My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

A month passed quickly.

There is a temporary grand world created by Pu Tao between Hidden Spirit Island and the black palace, used as the battlefield between the two Sects.

In this grand world, there’s a secretive secret realm where Xu Fan, Huangshan, Tianmie, and two Great Saints of Heavenly Dao Sect gathered.

By this time, the grand world below had been divided into 1000 spaces for one-on-one duels between the disciples of the two Sects.

“Senior Huangshan, are you saying that the disciples of Heavenly Dao Sect are not as good as those from my Sect?” Xu Fan asked somewhat vexedly.

“I’m merely stating the facts. Compared to the disciples of Heavenly Dao Sect, the disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect are indeed stronger,” Huangshan said indifferently.

Xu Fan wore a helpless expression. The territory controlled by the Demon Realm is less than one-third of what the human Clan controls.

While their strength does not match that of the Primordial Sect, their disciple selection standard is on par with that of the Primordial Sect.

Ever since Xu Fan agreed to exchange views with the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he had gathered information about the Heavenly Dao Sect from Pu Tao’s archives.

“Senior Huangshan, could you avoid mentioning my Sect in this sort of context in the future? It can’t withstand such turmoil,” Xu Fan looked at Huangshan and asked sincerely.

“Master Xu, you must trust my judgement,” Huangshan said with a grin.

“Huangshan’s intuition is usually very accurate, you can trust him,” Tianmie weighed in.

Right now, disciples from both sides began to enter the arena. Each of the two Sects deployed five hundred Da Luo disciples and five hundred Golden Immortal disciples.

With minimal rules, victory could be achieved by any means necessary.

As the bell signifying the start of the battle rang, the entire grand world quivered slightly.

Finally, each world burst into a variety of Great Dao lights.

Xu glanced indifferently, finding that most of the randomly dispatched disciples from his side were at a disadvantage from the start of the battle.

In less than a breath’s time, 60 battlefields turned black, while 37 turned blue.

Black represented victory for the Heavenly Dao Sect, while blue represented the Hidden Spirit Sect.

“Huangshan, you’d better think before you speak in the future.”

“While the Hidden Spirit Sect’s disciples are strong, how can they be stronger than my Heavenly Dao Sect?” an Elder Great Saint from the Heavenly Dao Sect calmly stated.

“The disciples you brought with you, are they the cream of the crop of your Heavenly Dao Sect for the same realm?”

“As for the Hidden Spirit Sect, they were simply selected at random,” Huangshan replied with a slight smile.

“Grand Elder Xu, do you look down upon my Heavenly Dao Sect?” another Elder Great Saint from the Heavenly Dao Sect asked, slightly disgruntled.

At this point, more and more of the battlefields illuminating black below indicated an increasing number of victories for the Heavenly Dao Sect disciples.

“Of course not, it’s a rare opportunity to encounter your esteemed Sect, I just want every disciple to witness the power of your Sect. To let them know that there is always someone better, and that there’s always higher to aim for.”

“Besides, the strength of the randomly selected disciples may not necessarily be weak.” Xu Fan hastily replied.

“After this competition, Grand Elder Xu, are you willing to send out your Sect’s most outstanding disciples from each realm?” the Elder Great Saint from the Heavenly Dao Sect queried.

“Master Xu, just send them out and give them a lesson,” Tianmie suggested with a smile on his side.

“Yeah, otherwise they will think I have poor judgement,” Huangshan added.

“If only the most outstanding disciples are deployed, what about the regular disciples? It’s a rare chance for them to interact with a top-notch Clan of humans,” Xu Fan hesitated.

“No problem, this time we brought a million disciples with our Sect, enough to cycle through all your Sect’s disciples.”

“Grand Elder Xu, first send out your most excellent disciples, and then allow them to interact freely,” another Elder of Great Saint rank chimed in.

At this moment outside the grand world, Primal Lord and Lord Demon were looking at the battle within the grand world from another space.

“I said it from the beginning, the way you select disciples fully following the example of the Primordial Sect will not work.”

“Good children, badly taught by your Heavenly Dao Sect,” the Primal Lord shook his head and said.

“You have good Masters, Grand Masters, forefathers, and everything else…”

“And what do I have? If I didn’t learn from others, what could I do?” the Lord of the Demon Domain said calmly.

“You might as well play mascot on the side without knowing how to teach disciples. Half teaching, half pointing, it’s a mess.”

“If all the disciples of your Heavenly Dao Sect were taught by the Great Elder of the Hidden Spirit Gate, they might have already replaced the Primordial Sect by now,” the Primal Lord said.

Lord Demon didn’t respond to the Primal Lord, only focused on the battle below.

“In this Ten Thousand Races Meeting, we will join hands and consume half of the shattered world. When the time comes, our Human Clan will be the most powerful race in the Three Thousand Realms,” the Primal Lord said.

On hearing this, Lord Demon was taken aback, then turned to the Primal Lord and said with surprise, “I feel like you’ve stolen my line.”

“What makes the usually indifferent Primal Lord suddenly have the ambition to dominate?”

“Previously, no matter how much I interfered, the Human Clan remained the same, and any interaction had very little effect on the overall strength of the Human Clan.”

“But this time it’s different, two shattered worlds. If I could monopolize half, I would have lived up to the promise I made to my master,” the Primal Lord said.

“Ah, the tragedy of fate. If your master had accepted me back then, I dare say, there would be no other races in the Three Thousand Realms now,” Lord Demon said with an air of arrogance, looking at the Primal Lord with a somewhat reproachful gaze.

“Don’t look at me like that, you wouldn’t be saying those things if you were in my position,”

“Do you think it’s easy for the Human Clan to unify the Three Thousand Realms?”

He had seen this kind of gaze from many people, but none of them could understand the grievance and pressure he bore.

“Then you share what you know with my Demon Realm… anything you are unwilling to bear, I will,”

Lord Demon was staring at a battlefield within the grand world.

In that world, Xiong Li was fighting a life-and-death battle with a physique-refining disciple from Heavenly Dao Sect.

There were no flashy clashes of Great Dao laws, only the purest clash of power.

Two Da Luo golden bodies collided over and over, resulting in force fluctuations comparable to those at the Quasi-Saint level.

The Battlefield space collapsed time and time again.

Spatial fragmentation turned into nothingness, and then began to repair under some inexplicable force.

Before it could be completely repaired, space broke down again.

The two individuals were engaged in a relentless exchange in this vanishing battlefield.

“It’s truly a pity, if I had focused on the Body Refining Path from the beginning, I might have reached the Chaotic Saint realm by now,” the Lord of the Demon Realm sighed.

“The Body Refining Path is indeed the simplest way among the Three Thousand Realms to reach the Chaotic Saint realm.”

“But before that, you have to find a way to become a Great Saint of the Body Refining Path,”

“Daring to sneak into the territory of the Gods and Demons Empire, can you guarantee that you will not be detected?” The Primal Lord said, looking at the Lord of the Demon Realm as if he were an idiot.

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