My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

A Flood Dragon at the True Immortal Level was hovering in the sky, quietly observing this woman standing near the sea.

Perhaps it sensed the extraordinary aura of the woman, the True Immortal Flood Dragon said nonchalantly, "Withdraw. This is the territory of my Dragon Immortal Palace."

The woman deeply observed the Flood Dragon that was looking down at her in the sky.

Then, a teleportation talisman appeared in her hand and she crushed it gently.

She was enveloped by the teleportation array and was transported directly to a nearby giant city.

When the True Immortal Flood Dragon saw the woman leave, it flicked its tail and plunged into the boundless sea.

Hidden Moon Sect, amidst a mountain peak that resembled a sharp sword, was where Xiao Luofan's Cave Mansion rested.

"My strength is still too weak." After the woman finished speaking, she began to cultivate.

Time passed, and a hundred years had passed.

The speed at which Xu Fan was refining the Great Replenishing Divine Pill was getting faster and faster. According to Pu Tao's calculation, it would only take 700 years to fulfill the request of the Eldest Brother.

As soon as a furnace of Great Replenishing Divine Pill was finished, the Eldest Brother would come over with fine wine.

"Brother, what kind of fine wine have you brought this time from the Immortal World?" Xu Fan asked with a smile.

"It's just a simple Dragon Bone Wine made by infusing true dragon bones. It has been sealed for a million years and now is the perfect time to savor it." The gray-haired Elder chuckled.

A prepared puppet then brought up the dishes cooked by disciples from the Culinary Path.

Every time Xu Fan finished refining a furnace of Great Replenishing Divine Pill, he would get to taste a type of wine famous in the Immortal World.

"Brother, it must have been difficult to find this wine." Xu Fan reached for the jar of Dragon Bone Wine and opened it gently.

An odd fragrance of wine drifted out instantly, and Xu Fan looked down into the jar.

He saw the shadow of a True Dragon swimming in it.

"Brother, this jar of wine has reached the Saint Level, and has developed a spirit. Just the two of us drinking it are a bit wasteful." Xu Fan said regretfully. This level of Saint Wine is more than just wine, it is a rare and precious elixir.

One of them had huge losses, who could drink as much Saint Wine as they wanted to no avail.

And the other was restrained by the True Immortal Stage despite being fully talented, and adding more would be useless.

Therefore, it was somewhat wasteful for just the two of them to drink this jar of wine.

"Younger brother, do you have any ideas~" The gray-haired elder asked. He also knew that drinking this type of wine would be no use to him.

"Why don't we invite our disciples to join the banquet and have a good gathering?" Xu Fan suggested.

"Good, apart from the Eldest brother and Old Six, the rest can come."

"On my side, apart from Old Four, the rest are within the Sect." Xu Fan then cheerfully summoned all his disciples within the Sect.

It didn't take long before the elder's four precious disciples also arrived.

Although there were some differences in cultivation within both groups, they still got along well.

A banquet between the disciples of both sides went on harmoniously.

During the banquet, the gray-haired Elder found himself stealing more glances at Xu Gang.

"Brother, are you interested in my senior disciple?" Xu Fan teased with a smile.

"Nothing, just feel some sort of connection with your senior disciple." The gray-haired Elder laughed.

Indeed, when he was predicting the future of the Hidden Spirit Sect, his heart was already set on him.

His expression was neither sad nor joyful, but that look made the Time Palace in his body tremble.

After interacting with him, he could confirm that those eyes belonged to his dearly beloved younger brother's senior disciple.

"Nothing, just feel that your disciple will become a top-tier Great Power within the Three Thousand Realms in the future."

"Compared with these disciples of yours, my disciples are simply ants on the ground compared to the bright moon in the sky." The gray-haired elder said and then turned to look at his other disciples, who were not very accomplished.

"Brother, don't say that. To be honest, you have already achieved great success." Xu Fan hurriedly replied. Your next chapter is on empire

"I have only three things to do in this lifetime. First, to keep pace with my younger brother."

"Second, to help my disciples survive the major tribulations destined for them."

"Third, to train my disciples well, in hopes of raising a Saint."

"Once these three things are achieved, I can roam freely across the Three Thousand Realms, basking in the glory of my brother."

"Brother, if you have a desire, it will be answered," Xu Fan replied.

Every time after drinking, his elder brother would say similar words. Xu Fan was tired of hearing them.

Right after the feast, while everyone was sitting together and chatting,

A tremendous pressure suddenly appeared in the sky.

A dragon's head, large enough to cover the entire Hidden Spirit Island, protruded from the sky.

This colossal dragon's might was imposed on the Hidden Spirit Sect.

"Hidden Spirit Sect, hand over Xiao Luofan."

The voice, containing the humming of a dragon, made Pu Tao activate the highest defense formation of the Hidden Spirit Island prematurely.

Then, nine True Dragons, each tens of thousands of feet long, emerged from the sky.

"Those who dare to bully my younger brother, do you want to die?"

Before Xu Fan could get angry, the gray-haired Elder beside him started to rage.

"Old Two, Old Three, today if we don't pull out this mudfish's dragon sinews, don't bother coming back," the gray-haired Elder said furiously.

"Yes, Master."

At that moment, a Long River of Ten-thousand Treasures appeared in the sky, directly suppressing the dragon's head back down.

Suddenly, a spatial rift appeared in the sky, and a Flood Dragon attacked at the level of Daluo Saint crawled out from the rift.

"Mudfish of Dragon Immortal Palace, if you don't leave your dragon sinew behind today, you better not return."

The sky was filled with the roaring rage of the gray-haired elder.

"Eldest Brother, Old Two, stop talking and pull out the dragon sinew."

The Long River of Ten-thousand Treasures in the sky and the demonic dragon directly attacked the True Dragon at the Daluo Saint Level.

"Brother, don't move, I'll handle these nine little mudfishes."

As Xu Fan looked at the Golden Immortal True Dragon in the sky, some unpleasant memories flashed through his mind.

A Sword Immortal-type Golden Immortal Puppet rose to the sky, wielding a Sword of the Acquired Spirit Treasure Level, and charged towards the nine True Dragons.

All of a sudden, the sky above the Hidden Spirit Sect had transformed into a battlefield.

Within the Nine Heavens, a Daluo True Dragon was attacked by two Great Luo's, the Seven Treasures Saint and Profound Yin Saint.

"Did the Dragon Immortal Palace become dull after staying at the seabed for too long? You should have gathered some intel before causing trouble in the territory of the Human Clan." The Seven Treasures Saint said.

"Second Senior Brother, don't talk nonsense with him. Let's first pull out the dragon sinew, and by the way, knock off some dragon bones to accompany our Martial Uncle's wine." The demon dragon transformed by the Profound Yin Saint said chillingly, as if the Daluo True Dragon in front of him was just a dish.

"Misunderstanding, we did not mean to pose a threat. We just wanted to discuss with the Hidden Spirit Sect to hand over a disciple who hasn't reached the True Immortal Stage yet." The Daluo True Dragon seemed a bit flustered when facing the siege of two Great Luo's from the Human Clan.

Cursing the few mixed-bloods from the Dragon Immortal Palace who had gathered intel in his heart.

Wasn't it said that the highest level of the Hidden Spirit Sect was only a Golden Immortal Puppet?

Even if there is someone protecting them, handing over a disciple not yet at the True Immortal stage couldn't have solicited the intervention of two Great Luo's from the Human Clan!

"Misunderstanding? You had quite a high-handed attitude just now, almost sticking your face into my Martial Uncle's Sect, demanding people." The Profound Yin Saint scolded.

"No way, today our master is in such high spirits, but his good mood was spoiled by you mudfishes."

"Add a dragon claw to the dragon sinew and the dragon bone, otherwise, our master won't be able to vent his anger!"