My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Hearing about the effect of the Chaos Truth, No.2 Clone decided that he must acquire some Chaos Truth for his main body no matter what.

No.2 Clone felt that the Chaos Truth should be useful for his main body in deciphering the System Rune Sphere.

“Great Commander, I feel that after we have acquired a large number of Spiritual Treasures, we should recruit more brothers,” No.2 Clone proposed.

“There’s no rush. The Desolate Ancient Gods and Demons Empire has not yet fallen into complete chaos.”

“Let’s wait until the news of the disappearance of that supreme existence is confirmed over time.”

“By then, the major powers within the Divine Demon Empire will be divided, providing us a good opportunity to recruit brothers,” the Great Commander responded.

At this point, the Chaos Spiritual Ore that No.2 Clone needed was being delivered one batch after another.

“I’ll try to establish more production lines for Innate Spirit Treasures of the offensive type,” said No.2 Clone.

“You’re working hard, No.2,” said the Great Commander before he hurried away, seemingly receiving some urgent news.

“Impressive. He started a business over there and even created a production line for Innate Spirit Treasures, reaping the benefits of a resource-rich map,” Xu Fan remarked.

Finally, Xu Fan reviewed the explanation of the Chaos Truth, which led him to become more serious.

“Chaos Truth, should I ask the Primal Lord about it?” mused Xu Fan, stroking his chin.

Right then, he received a message from the Primal Lord.

“Want to make another run in the shattered world?”

Looking at the Primal Lord’s message, Xu Fan only replied with a single word.

Then a hand extended from the void, directly pulling Xu Fan into the shattered world.

“Today, I’m to duel with that tribal Saint,” Xu Fan said, looking at the competition stage below, which resembled the Immortal World.

“You’ve shown your hand once, and your reputation has spread throughout the nearby Great Worlds, so no tribal saints will challenge you for a while,” the Primal Lord chuckled.

“Then why did you call me here?”

“I’m borrowing your eyesight, betting a few rounds,” the Primal Lord said with a laugh.

At this moment, two tribal Saint strong ones appeared below. One of them emitted an abyss-like aura, and his pair of black wings added a bizarre feel.

The other tribal Saint released infinite Holy Sun Power, like an undying star.

“It’s started, who do you think will win?” the Primal Lord asked through a message.

At this moment, the Power of Fate appeared in Xu Fan’s eyes. However, he could not probe the fate of the saints in the field.

“Don’t calculate. That move is useless here. You can only judge the winner through your own eyesight,” the Primal Lord remarked.

“Alright, the Saint with black wings can win,” said Xu Fan casually.

“Why?” the Primal Lord questioned. If Xu Fan did not speak this line, he would have bet on the Saint wielding the Holy Sun Power.

“No reason. Although the Holy Sun Power seems to restrain that Saint, the Chaotic Daos practiced by the two are not at all contradictory.”

“The Chaotic Saint Sun Dao and Chaotic Heavenly Abyss Dao are evenly matched. When it comes down to the end, the Chaotic Heavenly Abyss Dao has a greater chance of winning,” Xu Fan explained.

“I don’t quite understand. But seeing you talk so much, I will believe you,” the Primal Lord replied and walked towards the dealer Saint to place his bet.

Xu Fan also bet 5000 cubic miles of Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystals.

Upon the judge’s signal to start the match, the forces of the two Chaotic Daos exploded instantly within the Competition Stage World.

The aftermath of their collision left the entire Competition Stage World shaking.

Despite the resounding names of the two non-human Saints’ Great Divine Techniques, they could not overcome each other.

However, this exciting combat was considered exciting in the eyes of the many observing Great Saints.

After all, they had spent money on bets, and the feeling of the fight was more enjoyable when they traded blows.

At this time, the Primal Lord’s eyes were firmly fixed on the Saint exuding the abyss-like aura.

“Primal Lord, how much have you bet on this? You seem quite nervous.” Xu Fan asked.

“Not much, just that my luck has been pretty bad lately. I haven’t won for quite some time.” The Primal Lord replied.

“Alright, Primal Lord, I’ll make you fly today.” A small smile tugged at the corners of Xu Fan’s mouth.

At this moment, more than a hundred years have already passed in the Great World below the Competition Stage, thanks to the Time Acceleration.

Both Saints were somewhat fatigued, but it was clear to the discerning eye that the Saint of the Heavenly Abyss was going to win.

Not much later, the Saint radiating Holy Sun Power raised his hand, conceding defeat.

Immediately, smiles crept onto the faces of several Great Saints who were watching the battle on the Competition Stage.

Of course, the majority of the Great Saints wore gloomy expressions.

Both the Primal Lord and Xu Fan received their Doubled Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystals.

In the following gambling fights, under Xu Fan’s lead, all the Saints they had bet on ended in victory.

Xu Fan almost received nearly ten thousand measures of Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystals.

In the last battle, the Primal Lord casually took out 5000 measures of Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystals and placed a bet on a Saint.

As a result, before they even had the time to sip tea, the Saint he bet on had lost.

“Primal Lord, your luck is indeed quite bad.” Xu Fan laughed.

“It’s just 5000 Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystals, I can afford the loss.”

“Let’s go, it’s my treat today. I’ll take you to Wansheng Tower for a visit.” Primal Lord rose and suggested.

“Wansheng Tower, Primal Lord, isn’t that a bit too extravagant?” Xu Fan commented.

Wansheng Tower serves as a wine pavilion in this shattered world, exclusively serving Saints of the highest caliber.

All the ingredients are top-class Spirit Items from various Great Worlds or Chaos Lands, and even the most basic dish costs at least one hundred square measure of Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystals.

Following the lead of the Primal Lord, Xu Fan arrived at a Secret Realm.

The Secret Realm was filled with the fragrance of blooms and the chirping of birds, with pavilions overlooking the water, forming a breathtakingly beautiful landscape.

Upon entering, Xu Fan immediately felt a special kind of Chaos Qi.

Taking a breath of it, his speed in cracking the Chaos Rune Sphere seemed to accelerate.

“This Chaos Qi is refined from Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystals over hundreds of years. If a mortal breathes it in, they could possibly become Immortal right on the spot.” The Primal Lord explained.

In the gathered Chaos Qi, a stunning girl adorned in cheongsam, possessing an appearance of the Human Clan, stood before them.

“Honorable guests, please follow me.” Her voice was sweet yet graceful.

The two, led by the cheongsam girl, arrived at a pavilion located between mountains.

From the mountaintop, they could enjoy the magnificent scenery beneath.

Having breathed in this specially made Chaos Qi, Xu Fan felt a sense of comfort wash over him.

“Nice, isn’t it?” The Primal Lord smilingly commented.

“It’s indeed nice. I thought the Hidden Spirit Sect had the ultimate human world’s scenic views.”

“This place has indeed broadened my horizon.” Xu Fan laughed.

As he absorbed this comfortable Chaos Qi, he was also unraveling the refinement method of this Chaos Qi.

“Honorable guests, what would you like to order?” The girl in the cheongsam asked softly.

“The usual, and add a pair of Holy Dragon Wings and two bowls of Hongmeng Porridge.” The Primal Lord replied with familiarity.

“I’ll arrange it immediately.” The girl in the cheongsam nodded and then retreated.

Meanwhile, Xu Fan was engrossed in dissecting the method used to create this Chaos Qi.

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