My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

“Master, currently there have been 120,000 Immortal Tools that recognize their masters, of which 4,000 have completed the primary tasks,” Pu Tao reported.

“Hmm, keep observing.”

In the middle of a boundless ocean, Xu Fan sat on a small boat, fishing.

“Among the children who have recognized their masters, are there any particularly interesting ones?” Xu Fan asked.

“There is a little boy named Jing Yun, his family is the richest in the Immortal Realm, with countless fairy jade and Spirit Stones.”

“And the little boy named Jin Yun is incredibly prodigal, but no matter how much he squanders, it always returns double in a peculiar way.”

A light curtain appeared in front of Xu Fan, showing the special features of the little boy.

“Interesting, what tasks have been assigned to them?” Xu Fan curiously asked.

“All tasks assigned are related to squandering money to help cultivate one’s character, Jing Yun does them exceptionally enthusiastically, as if he has found the direction of his life.”

“Moreover, the people he funds are all those who are deeply unlucky and have a bitter fate,” said Pu Tao.

“Keep a close eye on the little boy named Jing Yun,” Xu Fan ordered.

“Yes, Master.”

At this moment, a streak of flowing light whizzed past not far away.

Not much later, Han Feiyu appeared next to Xu Fan.

“Greetings, Grand Master,” Han Feiyu said as he stands upon the sea surface.

“Hurry up and get on the boat, don’t scare my fish away,” Xu Fan waved his hand.

Han Feiyu hurriedly got on the boat and respectfully stood behind Xu Fan.

“What brings you?” Xu Fan asked while fishing.

“I would like to tour the Three Thousand Realms with Junior Brother WuJi, I ask for your approval, Grand Master,” Han Feiyu said.

“The idea of touring the Three Thousand Realms is a good one.”

“But before you go, leave some of your origin in the Temple of Holy Light. It will save time when you need reviving,” Xu Fan said casually.

“Grand Master, are you saying that I will encounter accidents during my trip?” Han Feiyu quickly asked.

“I have seen your data in the Primordial Sect, they already know that you are carrying the Supreme Treasure.”

“Can you guess if those other top races know about it?” Xu Fan leisurely said.

Han Feiyu was stunned for a moment before he finally understood.

The most secret things about him may be transparent in front of those top powerhouses, and it would be impossible to hide any secrets.

“If you want to tour the Three Thousand Realms, it’s not impossible, dying seventy or eighty times, you should be able to travel to most places in the Three Thousand Realms,” Xu Fan calculated and said. ṟᴀ₦ỐＢΕṥ

“Grand Master, I will not venture out anymore, I will only move within the range of the Sect,” Han Feiyu said with a wry smile.

“No need to be so cautious, you can go to the more than a hundred immortal realms centered on the Wood Origin Immortal World.”

“No further than that. If you go further, the Sect will not be able to take care of certain situations,” Xu Fan said.

“I understand, Grand Master,” Han Feiyu nodded and said.

At this moment, the fishing rod in Xu Fan’s hand sunk down.

A dragon-tailed fish around one zhang long was fished up.

“It’s about time for dinner, don’t leave, dine with me,” Xu Fan said.

In the end, the nearly one zhang long dragon-tail fish was surrounded by a teleportation array and disappeared.

In less than a moment, a full table of fish feast appeared on the table.

While eating, Xu Fan looked at Han Feiyu and suddenly asked, “What is the happiest thing for you right now?”

“Strengthening my power and advancing in the combat power ranking list of the Sect.”

“Also, go and aid those fellow apprentices who are struggling,” said Han Feiyu with a smile.

“Are there still disciples in the sect who are in difficulty?” Xu Fan was somewhat puzzled.

Logically speaking, the disciples in the Hidden Spirit Sect should each be wealthier than the next.

“There were several before, but now only Brother Qian Wanbing is left.”

“He had a debt due to the sect recently and couldn’t pay it off, so he borrowed some from me.” Han Feiyu had a delightful expression of helping others.

“So it was him, that’s not surprising,” Xu Fan said with a smile and nodded.

Finally, Xu Fan asked about some of the daily matters and cultivation related matters in the sect.

After finishing the meal, Xu Fan was about to get up and move around when he suddenly received a message from Zhang Weiyun.

“Husband, can you save our master? She can’t hold on much longer!”

Seeing this message, he had Pu Tao directly open a teleportation array to two locations and teleported over.

On Wanqing Island, in a mysterious secret realm.

Xu Fan looked at Wanqing Tianzun lying on the jade bed.

“Our master is seriously injured and in a coma. When she woke up, she only asked us to distribute the things on Wanqing Island,” said the Eldest Senior Sister looking anxiously at her master on the jade bed.

“We have tried all sorts of methods afterwards, but master didn’t wake up,” said the third senior sister.

At this moment, Xu Fan concentrated on studying Wanqing Tianzun. He saw a peculiar chaotic deathly aura spiralling within Wanqing Tianzun’s main body.

Wanqing Tianzun’s chaotic deathly aura was extremely strong, which seemed to possess self-consciousness. Its aim was to slowly torture Wanqing Tianzun to death.

He sensed great fear from that chaotic deathly aura, much like when he faced the female demon of the Chaotic Saint Realm.

“Your master is really gutsy, daring to provoke the existence of a Chaotic Saint.”

Upon hearing Xu Fan’s words, Zhang Weiyun and her senior sisters them changed their expressions.

They were privy to the most covert information in the Three Thousand Realms, and knew what the term ‘Chaotic Saint’ represented.

“Then what about master…” Seventh Senior Sister’s eyes welled up with tears.

“In the Three Thousand Realms, even if you find the Primal Lord, they would not be able to heal your master.”

“But you fortunately called me,” Xu Fan’s lips curved slightly.

“Husband, you can save Master!” declared Zhang Weiyun.

“Bound by chaotic death aura of a Chaotic Saint’s caliber, her physical body and immortal soul are most likely beyond saving.”

“So the only solution is to extract some clean origin and immortal soul from your master, and allow her to reincarnate for rebirth and cultivate again,” said Xu Fan.

Actually, he had other saving methods, but they were too troublesome and consumed too many resources.

Rather than those, it would be better to reincarnate and cultivate anew.

“So it seems there is no other way. Thank you, Grand Elder Xu,” said Wanqing Tianzun’s disciples after some discussion.

“No problem.”

Afterwards, Xu Fan listed a series of materials and started to prepare for the great battle of the chaos, to extract the origin and immortal soul from inside Wanqing Tianzun.

At that moment, a figure appeared next to Xu Fan.

“Primal Lord, what do you think about arranging for Wanqing Tianzun’s reincarnation to the Primordial Sect after she’s reborn?” said Xu Fan with a smile.

“No need for such trouble, reincarnation doesn’t erase memories. Just letting her stay on Wanqing Island, she can cultivate back to her original realm in a few thousand years, all of this will be gone,” the Primal Lord waved dismissively, sounding bothered.

“The real issue is, Wanqing has gotten herself into trouble this time. Two god-demons of the level of Great Chaos Saints dualled and Wanqing foolishly got involved.”

“She caught the eye of the god-demon of Chaotic Death. If the Chaotic God-Demon does not investigate it further afterward, it’s all well and good, but if it takes action…” the Primal Lord trailed off with a sigh.

“If it pursues the matter, will the Three Thousand Realms face the danger of collapse?” Xu Fan felt this was somewhat absurd.

“No, if it really pursues the matter, our Human Clan’s strong will have to step in.”

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