My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Chapter 1378: Chapter 1352: Boundary_1
 

A hundred years, sweeping by quietly.

During these hundred years, the Three Thousand Realms experienced unprecedented peace, all alien races either left or submitted to the influence of a certain Human Clan force.

The original top-notch tribes of the Three Thousand Realms, those above the Golden Immortal level, all left the Three Thousand Realms under the leadership of strong members within their tribes, searching for a new Great World to reside in.

“Master, the area that Primordial Sect has assigned to our Wild Spirit Sect has been cleared. Should we send some disciples to take control of these places?” Pu Tao’s voice resounded.

At this time, Xu Fan had returned to his victorious state, preparing to turn into a mortal and reverse the system.

“Yes, establish your network in these areas, and create a duty roster, deploying a disciple to each area on a regular basis,” Xu Fan commanded.

“Yes, master.”

By now, the overall power of the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples in the Three Thousand Realms had surpassed the Primordial Sect, as long as Xu Fan wanted, the entire Three Thousand Realms would be entirely under his control within a thousand years.

“My lord, after unifying the Three Thousand Realms, should the Human Clan start to expand?” asked Zhang Weiyun curiously.

“No, integrate resources and escape from this place, to the outskirts of Chaos Central,” Xu Fan said, dropping a black stone on the chessboard, effortlessly capturing one of Zhang Weiyun’s large dragon formations.

“Many formidable beings were stopped at the Great Saint rank in this region, which is encircled by the two Great Demon Empires, greatly limited.”

“The Human Clan needs to leave this region in order to develop,” explained Xu Fan, while signaling Zhang Weiyun that she could admit defeat.

Having said that, Xu Fan held a token in his hand.

“Wait for me at the Sect.”

Xu Fan was now in the outer Chaos Land of the Three Thousand Realms.

He triggered the token to form a teleportation gate, which was a token leading to the Primordial Master Blacksmith Secret Realm.

Still the familiar Secret Realm, and the familiar little spark.

“I thought you wouldn’t come back until the hundred thousandth year. Why didn’t your wife come this time?” The little spark twirled around Xu Fan, drawing one fire line after another.

“I want to quickly pass the test and take control of the whole Secret Realm.”

“So I didn’t bring my family.”

As Xu Fan spoke, he looked around to see if there had been any changes in the Secret Realm over the years.

“The third test, I’ll place you in a place where you have to refine ten thousand Mysterious Yellow Treasures.”

Having heard the youngster’s words, Xu Fan expressed his doubts.

“So the standard for passing the third level is to refine ten thousand Mysterious Yellow Treasures?”

“No, that’s just a prerequisite. Whether or not you can pass the third level depends entirely on these ten thousand Mysterious Yellow Treasures.”

“By the way, I should tell you that the more Mysterious Yellow Treasures you refine, the higher your chances of passing,” said the little spark.

“By the way, can I let my clone pass the third level?” Xu Fan asked. At his current state, clones could also become the existence of the main body.

To refine ten thousand Mysterious Yellow Treasures, it would take at least one thousand years even if the materials were sufficient; coupled with the mysterious conditions for passing, it might potentially take more than a million years.

According to Xu Fan’s thoughts, he wanted to let Pu Tao’s controlled No. 3 Clone pass the third level on his behalf.

“There’s only one chance, whether it’s the main body or the clone,” the little spark looked at Xu Fan as if looking at an idiot.

This is the Chaos Land, the top-level inheritance of the Primordial Master Blacksmith, and Xu Fan wanted to use a clone to pass the last level.

No. 3 Clone appeared next to Xu Fan, then a strand of origin was taken from Pu Tao’s core and put into it.

“We can start now,” Xu Fan said to the little spark.

“If you really want to employ the use of your avatar, don’t regret it later.” The Little Fire Sprite led the two to a massive teleportation array.

“After passing the third checkpoint, I’ll be your master. You might as well start sucking up to me now.” Xu Fan teased the Little Fire Sprite, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.

“There’s a rule set by the master, even failing the third checkpoint will result in rewards, the quality of which depends on my mood. Perhaps you should consider making nice with me now.” The Little Fire Sprite retorted defiantly, puffing out its tiny body to make itself seem a bit more intimidating.

“I look forward to the day you call me master.”

After Xu Fan finished speaking, his No.3 clone stepped into the vast teleportation array.

A light suddenly shot out from the periphery of the Chaos Center to a Secret Realm.

It seemed to penetrate the entire Chaos Land in an instant, arriving and settling in a borderland area.

“Just to clarify, is there a time limit for the third checkpoint?” Suddenly, Xu Fan asked.

“Yes, ten million years.” The Little Fire Sprite answered calmly.

“That’s fine, the timeframe is sufficient.” Xu Fan said, and his figure disappeared, following the original spatial fluctuations back to the outskirts of the Three Thousand Realms.

In the Hidden Spirit Gate, Xu Fan slowly closed his eyes and shifted his consciousness to his No.3 clone.

He wanted to know what the environment of the third checkpoint would be like.

As soon as Xu Fan’s consciousness entered his clone, he sensed a doomsday-like decay, as if everything was melting away.

A dark red sun sat in the sky, casting a bizarre glow imbued with a trace of blood.

Xu Fan surveyed the surroundings and found himself at a rear position of a large battlefield.

Waves of strong Chaos Dao Laws collided in the distance, the impact of their clashes reaching him.

Around him, pair after pair of powerhouses were marching bravely into the distance.

“The Holy Light Empire, the Netherworld Clan, the Skyblood Clan, the Giant Wing Clan.”

Upon recognizing these strong and renowned groups from the heart of Chaos, Xu Fan felt he had discovered a major secret.

Just at that moment, a voice called out to Xu Fan.

“You there, the Xuanhuang Refiner, don’t just stand around here. Come with me quickly; there are numerous Mysterious Yellow Treasures that need to be repaired,” a woman with delicate, holy-light-emitting skin appeared beside Xu Fan, a hint of annoyance in her gaze.

“I was suddenly teleported here; could you please tell me where this is?” Xu Fan replied, mirroring the information he received during the teleportation.

The woman, who glowed like holy light, lit up upon hearing his words.

“This is the outer wall region of the Chaos. Since the Will of Chaos could teleport you here, it means your capabilities will be greatly beneficial in this place.”

Speaking, the Holy Light Girl waved her hand, setting up a Holy Light Teleportation Array.

In the center of a boundless architectural hub, the Holy Light Girl led Xu Fan out.

“This is Military City. Everything that serves the war, including Spiritual Treasures, Supreme Treasures, and weaponry, is refined and repaired here,” the Holy Light Girl pointed at a row of similar-style majestic halls stretching for ten thousand miles as she explained.

“Is this a battlefield? Who are we up against?” Xu Fan asked, somewhat confused.

He had noticed that the alien powerhouses heading to the front line were mostly at the Great Saint and Saint level, the majority being Great Saints.

“I knew you would have questions. This Primordial Jade Book should answer all of them,” the Holy Light Girl took out a book and handed it to Xu Fan.

“This book should answer all your questions – you can take your time to read it.”

“For now, I should take you to see your Artifact Refining Secret Realm.”