My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

After a round of pleasantries, Xu Fan and the Supreme began to chat.

As they spoke, they found themselves getting along well, sharing many common interests.

"Supreme, how did you escape from the Golden Immortal?" Xu Fan asked curiously.

"I was trapped in the Golden Winged Ric Clan and had no other choice but to take on a master."

"The Golden Winged Ric Clan couldn't mess with me, so they had to let me go," the Supreme said somewhat helplessly.

He was naturally conversant in the Hundred Paths, and wouldn't have chosen a master unless absolutely necessary.

"Impressive, even a random master you choose could crush the Golden Winged Ric Clan." Xu Fan praised.

"Speaking of my master is a long story, we can discuss in detail when Fellow Daoist Xu ascends to the Upper World." The Supreme said with a laugh.

Just then, the energy of the communication Immortal Array was insufficient, and the two said their goodbyes and dropped the call.

"The Elders Association truly has a strong foundation, just this communication Immortal Array must cost quite a bit of Fairy Jade." Xu Fan commented while looking at the array.

"Even the most solid foundation is nothing compare to the Great Master's strengths." Ming Kong laughed.

He had taken Xu Fan on one trip to the Ancient Green World, and the Great Master had reaped more than all his previous trips combined.

"The most resource-rich continent in the Demon World has all been occupied by the Human Clan. The Demon Clan has been relegated to a few barren continents, unable to rise for tens of thousands of years."

"The subsequent plan is to have those Sects and Chambers of Commerce settle and develop in those areas, strengthening the overall power of our Human Clan."

"The stronger the Human Clan becomes, the harder it will be for the Demon Clan to rise. Maybe tens of thousands of years later, they might become vassals of the Human Clan," said Ming Kong.

"So, what are you trying to say?" Xu Fan asked, looking at Ming Kong.

"I know that the Great Master plans to ascend with the entire Sect, but before Ascension, could you leave a legacy?"

"There will always be disciples from the Hidden Spirit Sect ascending to the Upper World to return to the Sect."

"This will also benefit the future development of the Feiyu Boundary, evolving into its own Minor Immortal World," Ming Kong earnestly suggested.

"Leaving a legacy is not impossible. At the time of Ascension, I will leave some disciples to continue the development of the Hidden Spirit Sect in the Feiyu Boundary," Xu Fan considered and nodded, thinking of it as a backup plan.

"Upon the Supreme's suggestion, I have connected with the Heavenly Dao of this world and merged the Merit and Qi Fortune of all Human members of the Elders Association to make a deal with the Heavenly Dao."

"Are you planning to merge yourself with the Dao, to develop the entire Feiyu Boundary on behalf of the Heavenly Dao?" Xu Fan looked at Ming Kong with some admiration.

This act is tantamount to tying his life to the Heavenly Dao, experiencing shared glory and shared loss.

Ming Kong nodded.

"As an Invincible Venerable, once I ascend to the Immortal World, I will be just another Immortal."

"Although I can join the Supreme after that, the final result will still be a minor True Immortal."

"Instead of this, it's better to stay in the Feiyu Boundary and develop. One day, if the world upgrades, I might be promoted to a Golden Immortal," Ming Kong said calmly.

"The situation is looking great now, with the unification of the two realms, in no more than a few thousand years, the entire Human Clan in the Feiyu Boundary could develop to its peak."

"By then, we can expand outward, merge with other Middle Thousand Worlds, and evolve into a Minor Immortal World at any time," Ming Kong said ambitiously.

"Very good, your developmental ideas are quite correct." Xu Fan praised.

"I hope that in the future, the Great Master could help the Feiyu Boundary considering our shared origin." Ming Kong requested politely.

"Don't talk about helping or not, we are friends. Without your help, I wouldn't have been able to become Supreme so quickly." Xu Fan laughed.

"It so happens that I plan to dispatch a ship specially designed to explore the neighboring Middle Thousand Worlds of Feiyu Boundary. You can also send a few Sequence Elders along," Xu Fan invited.

"On behalf of the Elders Association, I thank the Great Master," Ming Kong spoke joyfully.

"No need for thanks, the development of our hometown is beneficial to me too."

At this moment, Xu Fan suddenly remembered something he hadn't enquired about.

"Who ended up winning the league?" asked Xu Fan.

Upon hearing Xu Fan's question, Ming Kong's face took on a strange expression.

"In the end, the Great Elder's Sect came in first, followed by the Elders Association in second, and the Demon Sect in third."

"The results deviated slightly from my expectations, but not that much," Xu Fan shrugged, and then disappeared in a flash of light.

Once he returned to the Hidden Spirit Sect, Xu Fan reverted back to his mortal form and had a good sleep in his room.

Three days later, Xu Fan sat in the small courtyard, watching the final match of the league.

The Hidden Spirit Sect versus the Elders Association.

Both sides had already entered the battlefield, going all out.

Feng Hong, who from the Elder Association and specializes in divination, imposed a large scale map on the Hidden Spirit Sect's hundred thousand disciples, effectively rendering them transparent right at the start of the match.

At this moment, Xu Fan displayed a look of interest. He had seen how the sect disciples had been fervently cultivating during that period of time.

However, even so, the amount of improvement that could be made in such a short time was limited.

Moreover, while the disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect were improving, the members of the Elders Association were not sitting idle either.

By the time the competition started, there was not much of a difference between the combat powers of the two sides.

"There must be someone who has thought of a solution. Let me enjoy this," Xu Fan said, with a smile, stroking his chin.

He didn't ask Pu Tao, simply because he wanted to retain a sense of mystery, so that there would be some suspense when he watched the whole battle.

However, Xu Fan had barely started watching when that sense of mystery disappeared.

Under the command of Situ Nan, hundred thousand disciples released a large divine ability together, directly covering the illusion battlefield within a radius of one hundred thousand miles.

They saw a strange force quickly permeate the entire battlefield.

In no time at all, it had covered the location where the hundred thousand disciples of the Elders Association were hiding.

The Elders Association tried all kinds of things, but they couldn't isolate this strange force.

In the beginning, they didn't notice anything unusual at the Elders Association's side.

But it didn't take long before every disciple of the Elders Association started looking strange, their faces taking on a constipated expression.

Soon, a disciple with the weakest cultivation couldn't help it anymore and let out a resounding fart.

Then a peculiar aroma began to pervade the entire space.

This aroma served like a fuse, instantly sending a wave of flatulence skyward from the Elders Association's disciples' camp, the noise reaching the clouds.

Various strange floral and fruity aromas wafted above the Elders Association's disciples.

Seeing this scene, Xu Fan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Not bad at all, the precision in creating divine abilities with the spirit-opening is getting better and better."

"Winning the battle without harming harmony deserves a reward."

Then, the Hidden Spirit Sect launched a corresponding divine ability to locate the Elders Association's position.

"Next time, I'll suggest to Fifth Uncle Master to switch it to something else for extracting the aroma, it feels very weird smelling it this way." A Hidden Spirit Sect disciple with a keen sense of smell commented.

While the Hidden Spirit Sect's side felt strange, Elder Zhang's camp was even more bizarre.

Every once in a while, a series of fart sounds would echo around the entire camp, and they couldn't help it.

Although the farts smelled like various fragrances, given the actual situation, it was easy for people to make the association.

The disciples of the Elders Association participating in the battle all had a tiny crack forming deep in their hearts.

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