My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Han Feiyu and Sword Wuji suddenly felt their entire internal world begin to tremble.

When they stepped out of their room, they saw their entire internal world had transformed into a battlefield for two Golden Immortal Puppets.

"How did the two of them start fighting!" Han Feiyu exclaimed in shock as they watched the two puppets battling in the sky.

"The Sword Immortal-type Golden Immortal Puppet has been invaded by the Heart Demon and is now under its control."

"Don’t worry, this is part of the plan~" said Mechanical Puppet Xiao A, explaining in a calm tone.

"Does this mean we are going to lose a Golden Immortal Puppet?" Han Feiyu asked anxiously.

"Depending on how the plan proceeds, it’s a possibility."

The tone was still calm, but Han Feiyu wasn’t.

When he left, his Grand Master had given him two Golden Immortal Puppets. If he loses one of them now, what’s going to happen in the future?

He has ten million eighty thousand years waiting for him in the future.

Just then, a dark red sword light nearly shattered their entire internal world.

This was then blocked by a magic-type Golden Immortal Puppet.

At that moment, Rotten Whale, who was wandering in the starfield, let out a painful cry, as if suffering from a stomachache that couldn’t be relieved even after defecating.

Ridden with pain, Rotten Whale unconsciously journeyed in one direction, where the pain was slightly less intense.

Any diversion from this direction would cause the sensation of tearing from its internal world, causing Rotten Whale immense pain.

So, it could only move forward in that direction.

Han Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief as his internal world once again regained its peace.

"Rotten Whale is traveling in the direction planned. Temporary Host can arrive at Southern Dipper Immortal World 10 years ahead of schedule." Mechanical Puppet Xiao A then entered a peculiar standby mode, as if it was controlling Rotten Whale’s movement,

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In the Underground Space of the Hidden Spirit Sect, Xu Fan finished refining a batch of Xuan Huang’s Great Replenishment Pills. He then stood up to stretch his body.

Pu Tao promptly stopped the outputting Mysterious Yellow Qi.

"Making these divine pills is faster than I thought, but it consumes a lot of mind power, so I need to rest after making each batch." Xu Fan sighed.

"Master, only a small consumption of Mysterious Yellow Qi can quickly restore your mind power." Pu Tao reminded him from the side.

"There’s no hurry in producing the elixirs, as long as I can keep up with Brother’s consumption," Xu Fan replied. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

He wanted to save more Mysterious Yellow Qi, hoping to get some Time Heavy Treasures from the Tianding Commerce Guild.

Although the crafting of an Acquired Spiritual Treasure Level spacecraft would soon be completed, it was uncertain when it would be able to gather materials from the Nine Heavens above.

Therefore, it was more cost-effective to use what they already have.

In the small courtyard, Xu Fan was lying on a lounge chair, sipping fruit juice made from fairy fruits and basking in the sun.

Nearby, the disciple of the Culinary Path would occasionally deliver delicious dishes to him.

"This is the life~" Xu Fan said blissfully.

"I wonder how my two disciples are doing. I bet they’ve made good use of Xiao A that I refined~" Xu Fan spoke softly as he rocked his lounge chair and watched various divine beasts formed from fairy spirit qi wandering in the sky.

Just then, a white figure swooped down from the sky in a curved trajectory, landing squarely on Xu Fan’s belly.

"Roar~~" Fierce White roared gently at him, seemingly asking him why he hadn’t come to see it in such a long time.

"I ignored you while making elixir pills." Xu Fan laughed as he gently lifted Fierce White onto his palm.

He used his thumb to gently stroke Fierce White’s jade-like turtle shell in a clockwise direction.

At that moment, Pu Tao informed Xu Fan that his big brother was visiting.

"Just invite them to the small courtyard~" Xu Fan said lazily.

After excessively consuming divine energy, lying casually in the sunshine is the most comfortable thing, so comfortable that he didn’t want to move.

A teleportation array appeared in the courtyard, and the gray-haired elder walked out of it.

The moment he saw Xu Fan’s exhausted state, it confirmed the elder’s conjecture.

"Young brother, you’ve worked hard for me." the gray-haired elder said with emotion.

"Don’t say that. Isn’t it right for brothers to help each other?" Xu Fan said.

"I estimated the timing. The third Xuanhuang Great Replenishment Pill should be ready. Since I have nothing to do, I decided to come and get it myself." The gray-haired elder said.

"Brother, your timing is impeccable~"

With a slight wave of Xu Fan’s hand, a sealed Xuanhuang Great Replenishment Pill appeared.

"Looking at your healthy complexion, brother, it seems the replenishment went smoothly." Xu Fan, facing the sunlight, said.

At this point, a mechanical puppet came over with two glasses of juice.

"Try this, it’s a Hundred Fruit Spirit Juice specially prepared by a disciple of our sect’s culinary art. Apart from its effects, it is very tasty~"

He had already drunk two glasses of this juice while sitting here.

The gray-haired elder took the juice and took a sip, his eyes lighting up.

"It is indeed very tasty~"

"Brother, you have other matters for coming here right?" Xu Fan glanced at his elder brother.

"Indeed, I can’t hide anything from my younger brother~"

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"Your martial nephew is a bit confused about his cultivation recently and wants your guidance." the gray-haired elder said.

"My martial nephew is a Daluo Saint, it’s not something I can instruct." Xu Fan immediately declined.

"See, your martial nephew is afraid that you, his martial uncle, will be too modest, so I came here to tell you in advance."

"You don’t need to give real guidance, just show him the path he should take in the future."

"Your martial nephew has cultivated his current physique, but is still stuck in this realm and feels that he can’t move forward."

"So I want to ask you to show him the way." the gray-haired elder flattered.

Hearing this, Xu Fan felt absurd.

A Daluo Saint seeking guidance from a True Immortal on which way to go?

If this were to get out, it would be a wonder in the Immortal World.

Xu Fan squinted at his elder brother, "Brother, have you stolen information about the future of the Hidden Spirit Sect?"

"Not hiding it from you, I have. I’ve only seen the tip of the iceberg, but it left a deep impression." the gray-haired elder confessed.

"Although you are only a True Immortal, your vision is certainly top-notch in the Immortal World. You should be able to guide for your martial nephew." he added.

"Brother, what does the future of the Hidden Spirit Sect look like?" Xu Fan asked curiously.

He knew his own future, which his elder brother couldn’t pry into even if he had exhausted the Time Palace, so he could only indirectly probe the future of the Hidden Spirit Sect.

Hearing Xu Fan’s question, the gray-haired elder shuddered.

"I can’t speak, I can’t speak~" The elder hurriedly shook his head.

Remembering the feeling of being watched by hundreds of top-tier Daluo Saints when he peeped into the future, he decided that it would be better not to speak to save himself from a few explosions.

"If brother doesn’t want to tell, forget it. Since the martial nephew is not too picky about his True Immortal martial uncle, just let him come to me."

"Past, present, future, I can still guide somewhat." Xu Fan, lying on his lounge chair, playing with his Fierce White, gazed at the sky leisurely and said.