My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death-Chapter 1565 - 1542 Enchantment_1

Chapter 1565: Chapter 1542: Enchantment_1

Chapter 1565: Chapter 1542: Enchantment_1

“The Grand Elder has not made an appearance in almost a million years, constantly cultivating. Is he aiming for the existence of Saint Master?” Xiong Li asked.

“The existence of Saint Master level is beyond just cultivation alone.”

“The world that our Master is currently nurturing cannot accommodate the existence of the Saint Master level. Otherwise, our Master would have become a Saint Master powerhouse long ago.” Wang Xuanxin said.

At this moment, Wang Yulun looked at Li Xingci and said, “During the next battle, there’s no need for your avatar to protect me all the time. I am very strong.”

“The Hongmeng Supreme Treasure that Master refined for you is very precious. If it were to be damaged, it would be troublesome to repair.”

“This avatar of mine, if injured, can heal on its own. Compared to that, it’s a lower cost.” Li Xingci said indifferently.

At this moment, another teleportation gate opened, and the Hidden Spirit Sect’s second team of the Chaos Great Saint walked out, led by Wang Xiangchi.

“Senior Brother, when will our two teams join together and confront the Saint Master over there?” Wang Xiangchi asked excitedly.

“The time isn’t right yet, Pu Tao will not allow us to challenge a Saint Master in his undefeated period together.” Xu Gang shook his head and said.

At this moment, all the Hidden Spirit Sect disciples received the message Pu Tao sent.

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“In ten years, the Grand Elder of the sect will deliver a sermon to the entire sect.”

All the disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect brightened up when they saw this message.

Based on past experiences, every sermon from the Grand Elder marks a great leap for the disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect.

All disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect who were stuck at the peak of the Great Saint were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes. They had been waiting for this moment far too long.

In the small courtyard, Xu Fan opened his eyes, and the Supreme Wandao flashed in his gaze.

“It has been a million years indeed, there truly is no sense of time in cultivation.” Xu Fan said lightly.

At this moment, a space gate appeared in the small courtyard, and Zhang Weiyun walked out, looking at Xu Fan somewhat excitedly.

“My lord, I have never seen you cultivate for such a long time.” Zhang Weiyun threw herself onto Xu Fan and said.

“I felt a bit stimulated, feeling that my strength wasn’t enough, so I started cultivating hard.” Xu Fan explained with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Weiyun thought for a while, then showed a shocked expression.

“My lord, did you encounter that legendary Second Realm powerhouse?”

“Yes, but I didn’t even get to see the face. Just the mere aura can crush your husband like crushing ants.” Xu Fan sighed.

“My lord, I believe that one day you will definitely become a powerhouse of that level. All you lack is time.” Zhang Weiyun encouraged.

“Thanks for your encouragement, my lady.”

At this moment, Pu Tao’s voice sounded.

“Master, the Primal Lord is here.”

“Invite him to the Welcoming Hall.” Xu Fan thought for a while, and said.

After a million years, the Primal Lord obtained a legacy in the Chaos Land Avenue and successfully advanced to the Chaos Great Saint.

He is currently the second largest influence of the human clan in the Three Thousand Realms. The first influence is the Hidden Spirit Sect.

In the welcoming hall, the Primal Lord looked at Xu Fan expectantly and said, “Lord Xu, now our human clan has fourteen Chaos Great Saints.”

“If united, under the leadership of Lord Xu, we can surely annihilate the two Saint Masters of the Chaotic Force.”

“By then, when Lord Xu advances to the level of Saint Master, our lineage will have truly found its footing in this Chaos Land.” The Primal Lord stirred up passionately.

“In just a few ten thousand years, Primal Lord, you have become impatient.” Xu Fan laughed at the Primal Lord.

“Not hiding it from Lord Xu, after you become a Saint Master powerhouse, I also wish to strive for the position of Saint Master, by then I may need Lord Xu’s help.” The Primal Lord was slightly embarrassed.

Upon hearing this, Xu Fan began to look at the Primal Lord with a strange expression.

“What is it that makes you so desperate for power?” Xu Fan asked with a smile.

“I’ve fallen in love with the Spiritual Moon Sovereign of the Human Clan’s Alliance,” The Primal Lord admitted after some hesitation.

“The Spiritual Moon Sovereign, she is quite a…”

“With your status as a Chaos Great Saint, one would think romantic affairs wouldn’t faze you like this,” Xu Fan exclaimed.

“Lord Xu, from the moment I first saw the Spiritual Moon Sovereign, I felt like I had a purpose in life,” love ignited in the Primal Lord’s eyes.

A light curtain suddenly appeared in front of Xu Fan, displaying all the information about the Spiritual Moon Sovereign.

“Did you know that the Spiritual Moon Sovereign has two guard teams with her?”

“The left team is the Heavenly Guard, all male Chaos Great Saints, while the right team is the Spirit Guard, all female Chaos Great Saints.”

“These two guard teams add up to two thousand, all maintaining ambiguous relationships with the Spiritual Moon Sovereign. Do you understand what I’m saying?”

A specific Supreme Law appeared in the palm of Xu Fan’s hand, eventually transforming into an energy that enveloped the Primal Lord.

Just when Xu Fan wanted to keep him lucid, he remembered the Primal Lord’s spirited look from before.

Hence, Xu Fan sealed that Supreme Law, allowing it to enter the Primal Lord’s body.

“I just love the Spiritual Moon Sovereign, nothing else matters.”

“Fine, you are a Chaos Great Saint now, but your foundation is weak. In terms of combat power, you’re barely a match for Yu Lun, even if he’s not at full strength. In ten years, I will deliver a sermon to the entire sect. Stay and listen. Otherwise, you won’t stand a chance, let alone pursue the Spiritual Moon Sovereign,” Xu Fan told him.

“I’ll stay,” The Primal Lord nodded.

In the small courtyard, Xu Fan’s palm was enveloped in a specific Supreme Law.

“Enchantment… to be able to ensnare a Chaos Great Saint with just one glance, how powerful.”

Xu Fan watched the Supreme Law wriggle like a pink snake in his palm and laughed.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

On the day Xu Fan was to preach his Dao, everyone in the sect was gathered on the plain behind the Main Peak.

They looked up to Xu Fan on the main peak with expectant eyes.

The disciples who were stuck at the peak of the Saint’s strength were full of excitement.

At this moment, the Entire Hidden Spirit Sect suddenly fell into darkness.

Suddenly, a monumental light disk enveloping the Heaven and Earth appeared above the Main Peak.

A specific voice rang out, the light disk above the Main Peak gently spun, and a specific ripple swept over all the disciples of the sect.

At this moment, several points of light lit up amid the darkened sect.

Spatial forces engulfed these specks of light, transporting them to an unknown space.

Just as everyone was immersed in the special sound, the light disk in the sky spun again, releasing another ripple that swept over the entire sect.

Another dozen points of light lit up in the darkened sect.

The spinning of the light disk above the Main Peak resulted in fewer and fewer Hidden Spirit Sect disciples lost in the darkness.

When ten thousand years had passed, only twenty percent of the disciples in the Hidden Spirit Sect remained.

Then, the light broke through the darkness, and the entire sect returned to normal.

The remaining disciples meditating behind the Main Peak had pale and desperate expressions on their faces.

“Wu Huang, you just haven’t encountered suitable supreme laws yet. In a million years, I will preach again.” Xu Fan’s voice rang out above the sect.