My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Chapter 340: 313: Your feelings for your brother will eventually be misplaced.

Chapter 340: 313: Your feelings for your brother will eventually be misplaced.

Translator: 549690339

Inside the Hidden Spirit Sect, Xu Fan looked at the message sent back by Xu Gang and let out a soft sigh of relief.

“As long as an Esteemed One can suppress the natural channel, it should be easier to handle.”

Xu Fan was really afraid that a group of Demon Venerables from the Demon Clan would come through the channel. After slaughtering Linsen Immortal City, their second target would definitely be the Hidden Spirit Sect.

If that happened, all his previous efforts would have been in vain.

A light curtain appeared in front of Xu Fan, showing his First Clone refining Dao Artifact accessories for Hidden Spirit Island.

“Main body, what’s the matter?” The First Clone’s eyes were indifferent, with no trace of emotion.

“We need to speed up our pace. The integration of the two realms is causing natural channels to appear, and the situation is a bit dangerous.” Xu Fan said.

“I want to speed up the refining of Hidden Spirit Island Dao Artifact accessories.” The First Clone’s eyes regained emotion, and he looked at Xu Fan with a smile.

“Yes.” Xu Fan nodded.

“How dangerous is the danger you mentioned?” The First Clone squinted and asked.

“I also need to refine Dao Artifact accessories.” Xu Fan’s eyes were somewhat solemn.

“It seems to be really dangerous.”

“I understand. I will speed up the refining of Hidden Spirit Island Dao Artifact accessories later.” The First Clone nodded.

“Thank you.” Xu Fan said.

The First Clone glanced at Xu Fan indifferently, then returned to his emotionless state.

After the conversation ended, Xu Fan couldn’t help but sigh. His clone had grown up and had its own ideas now.

In the underground space, after Xu Fan placed an order to Pang Fu, he summoned his Second Clone.

“Ah, I can’t escape it after all. Main body, let’s begin.” The Second Clone said.

“Once the sect is completely stable, I’ll call your divine consciousness back.” Xu Fan said, a trace of pain flashing in his eyes.

Xu Fan stretched out his finger and gently tapped, splitting a part of his soul, which carried all his understanding of artifact refining, and fused it into the Second Clone.

“Sss~” Xu Fan couldn’t help but cry out. The pain of splitting the soul is extraordinary.

After the Second Clone had absorbed Xu Fan’s soul, his eyes became emotionless and rational.

“Wait here, there will be spiritual mines coming later.” Xu Fan instructed.

At this time, Sword Wuji was by the Hundred-Thousand-Li Giant Lake, meeting Han Feiyu.

“Feiyu.”

“WuJi.”

The two smiled at each other. In the Sky Sword Academy, both of them were top students under Wang Xiangchi and were friends as well as secretly competing with each other. After becoming Wang Xiangchi’s disciples, their friendship grew even deeper.

On the Spirit Boat, Han Feiyu looked at Sword Wuji’s Hidden Spirit Sect Daoist robe and said: “WuJi, is our Master’s sect big?”

“I’ve only heard from you about how amazing the senior brothers in Master’s sect are, but I don’t know much about the actual sect.”

Sword Wuji thought for a moment and said: “Our Master’s sect is incredibly large, several times bigger than the Sky Sword Academy. The senior brothers are also very friendly, like a family.”

“After you arrive, you’ll understand. As for alchemy that you want to learn, there’s an Alchemy Master Level senior brother in charge of alchemy in the sect. You can learn from him.”

“As long as you want to learn, there will be someone to teach you.” Sword Wuji said cheerfully.

Sword Wuji was happy to see Han Feiyu being so happy because he would have an ally when playing the Great Escape Killing Game in the future.

The Spirit Boat flew through the gap opened by the Sect’s Grand Formation.

“Is that the Heavenly River?” Han Feiyu asked.

“That’s a waterfall, and it flows with spiritual liquid. However, it’s currently sealed off because the sect’s spiritual beast is pregnant. In the past, there was a lake of spiritual liquid there. How about that, isn’t it quite spectacular?” Sword Wuji replied.

“Impressive,” Han Feiyu said. However, he wasn’t too surprised, as he had a spring eye stone in his space ring, which he had already upgraded to a spring eye. As long as it’s placed somewhere, it can flow with high-concentration spiritual liquid.

“We’ll wait at Master’s mountain peak first, then you’ll register and establish your own mountain peak cave mansion afterward,” Sword Wuji said.

“What is Master doing?” Han Feiyu asked curiously.

“He’s feeding monkeys. He should be back soon.”

At this time, on a plain in Hidden Spirit Island, Xu Fan was modifying the Demon Clan’s giant beast warship.

“Han Feiyu is here,” Pu Tao reported.

“Let him come, I used to hide to avoid getting entangled in big cause and effect, but now I know I can’t escape, so I’ll face it bravely,” Xu Fan said while refining the components of the giant beast warship.

“You protagonists can come whenever you want, and I will definitely make you feel the warmth of home,” Xu Fan said with a smile.

In Xu Fan’s view, as long as the protagonist is treated well in the sect and greeted with sincerity, it can reduce half of the troubles.

Also, when the protagonist causes trouble, and the opposing party comes to the sect looking for trouble, they must stand up for the protagonist.

After going through this whole process, as long as the sect isn’t destroyed, when the protagonist grows up, they can enjoy the benefits brought by the protagonist.

“Pu Tao, give Han Feiyu and Sword Wuji the same level of attention,” Xu Fan instructed.

“Understood.”

Xu Fan continued to modify the Demon Clan’s giant beast warship.

Spring went and autumn came, and a year had passed.

The natural channel that appeared in Linsen Immortal City had shown no unusual activity, and the Hidden Spirits carried on as usual.

However, as time went on, Xu Fan became more and more excited.

Wang Yulun, who was now at the Golden Core stage, looked at Xu Fan, who was getting more and more excited, in bewilderment, wondering what could make him so happy.

“Brother Xu, have you found a solution?” Wang Yulun asked, feeling the bizarre energy stirring within his body.

“Don’t talk,” Xu Fan said, placing one hand on Wang Yulun’s Heavenly Spirit cover.

Xu Fan appeared in the peach blossom land that resembled an immortal realm. At this time, the woman in the secret realm was teaching two young children their lessons.

The woman glanced at Xu Fan.

“It seems that you really care about your brother, checking on him every day,” the woman said softly.

At this moment, the sky deep in the Peach Blossom Land was filled with cracks, on the verge of collapse at any time.

“Have you thought about it? Are you really willing to exchange your lifespan for a chance to save your brother?”

“I forgot to tell you that maintaining this secret realm requires the lifespan of your brother, or yours,” the woman transmitted.

If she hadn’t said it, Xu Fan wouldn’t have felt an uncontrollable excitement. It turns out that such a good fortune can continue.

With great willpower, Xu Fan maintained his composure and displayed the appearance of being willing to die generously for his brother, saying, “Even if it’s not just a thousand years of lifespan, but ten thousand years, I want to stand in front of my brother.”

Xu Fan’s words left the woman a bit at a loss.

The woman fell silent for a moment, then looked at Xu Fan with a strange gaze as if she had found an important clue, saying, “I have also gone through your husband’s memories in this life, and to be honest, the affection between you and him isn’t enough for this step.”

“Now you’re willing to die for your brother. Other than that kind of unusual emotion, I can’t think of any other feelings that would make a man die for another man.”

“It’s a pity, your feelings for your brother are ultimately going to be wasted,” the woman said, shaking her head.