I Mass-Produce Great Emperors, and You Call My Sect Empty?

[Ten-Thousandfold Critical Hits] [Decisive and Ruthless] [Immortality] [Taking Disciples] [Invincible] [No Female Lead]

Every disciple is a cheat-level prodigy. The Immortal Realm is just the starting point, and the Divine Realm isn't the end!

As a chosen immortal who would live forever, Jiang Ling's motto was simple: Keep a low profile and live as long as possible!

But Heaven had other plans. A beast tide erupted, and luckily, his System finally finished loading.

Taking in disciples granted him immortal-grade formations to fend off the beast tide.

[Ding! Disciple accepted! Reward: One Nine Heavens Earthguard Coiling Dragon Formation, an immortal-grade defensive formation! Absolute defense against anyone below the True Immortal level!]

Jiang Ling was overjoyed. "So taking disciples... really can extend my life!"

While his disciples were killing themselves to get ahead

Second disciple Hua Yuntian: "What a bunch of brutes! In my previous life, I was a mighty tribulation-surviving expert. Why would I need external aids?"

He tossed aside the immortal scripture his master had given him and painstakingly honed his foundation.

But even the sect's damn chicken had reached the Nascent Soul stage, while he was still at the Qi Refining stage, rubbing his hands together to make fireballs!

Hua Yuntian: "Master! Is it too late for me to switch to cultivating the Supreme Heartless Sword Canon?!"

Many years later, when Taishi Sect's name resounded across the three realms, Jiang Ling looked at his group of heaven-defying disciples:

A cold-faced empress whose chaotic immortal light illuminated myriad worlds, an eternal divine phoenix that burned away entire epochs, a supreme battle emperor who ruled the ages...

And you said our sect had no one capable?