My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death-Chapter 562 - 535: Inheriting the Small World

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Chapter 562: Chapter 535: Inheriting the Small World

“I feel that sister is already at the grandmaster level when it comes to treasure hunting.” Wang Xiangchi observed quietly, as he watched the ten or so magical treasures surrounding Xu Yuexian, whispering to Li Xingci.

“Isn’t that normal? All that sister does is stay at the sect and hunt for treasures, plus, with the dedicated coaching from master, she should be quite capable.” Li Xingci replied with a smile.

At that moment, a Spirit Light Door, ten zhang tall, appeared in the sky.

“Master has finished setting it up!” The avatar Xu Yuexian turned her head and stated to Xu Fan, simultaneously making an ‘OK’ sign with her hand.

“It seems to be a sect sacred land relic — the type associated with legacy.”

The avatar Xu Yuexian stated that after capturing some spiritual Qi from the ruins and checking it.

“You can tell even that?” Zhan Ling exclaimed in surprise.

“That falls under an entirely different discipline – Analyzing the properties of long-sealed spiritual Qi. My master taught me that.” The real Xu Yuexian answered with a smile, recollecting the teaching of Xu Fan from the past.

“Even so, wouldn’t spiritual Qi be simply that, spiritual Qi? What more can be gleaned from it?” Zhan Ling questioned, somewhat surprised at the otherwise mundane sight.

“Today, since everyone is gathered, let’s continue exploring. If it’s not too dangerous, we should open it up for disciples to practice.” Xu Fan suggested.

“Alright.”

Everyone followed Xu Fan’s puppet into the ruins of the sect’s sacred land.

“The small world was refined and gradually transformed into a cultivation sacred land, this sect is not simple.”

Zhan Ling began his assessment upon entering. As a Mahayana pioneer, he felt the need to pose himself, else he would have been overshadowed by others.

“Master, If Elder Zhan Ling is correct, we hit the jackpot. We should move this sect’s sacred land to Hidden Spirit Island. With a little modification, this will be another cultivation sacred place.” Xu Yuexian said excitedly.

Hunting for treasures, worlds, small worlds, these are the things she finds pleasure in.

“Pu Tao, take control of the formations spirits of this place.” Xu Fan, controlling a puppet with glittering spiritual light in his eyes, ordered.

“This is a type of sect relic associated with inheritance. As long as one passes the assessments of the sect, and makes a grand vow to heaven, they can inherit everything left by the sect.”

“The good part is inheriting the foundation of a sect. The downside is that from this day forward, the development of the sect will be a constant concern.” Xu Fan explained to the crowd.

At that time, the sky in this world began to darken, from time to time accompanied by unusual fluctuations.

“All of this needs to be presided over by the array spirit of this world, and Pu Tao just happens to be good at this.”

As Xu Fan’s words trailed, the sky resumed the fairy-tale-like vista that greeted them when they first entered.

“Master, I have taken 100% control of the array of this world.”

There was a sense of satisfaction in Pu Tao’s voice.

“Did Pu Tao just devour the array spirit of this world?” Zhan Ling asked in astonishment, previously ignorant of Pu Tao’s abilities.

“It’s just like how the Demon Clan relishes blood food, it’s their inherent nature.” said Xu Fan laughing.

At that moment, several light curtains illuminated, narrating the origin and all the experiences of this world to date.

“It turns out this world was originally a breeding ground for a tribe of demon beasts, later occupied by Taiyue Sect, and finally transformed into a cultivation sacred land.”

“More than 30,000 years ago, to prevent the legacy from being cut off during the invasion of dark cultivators, Taiyue Sect transferred this legacy world here.” Xu Yuexian read aloud from the light curtain to everyone present.

“What a cliché plot. In 8 out of 10 cases involving a sect sacred land relic, this is usually the case.” Zhan Ling stated laughing.

“In the relics I’ve detected, most of them are like this, except for one instance.”

At this point, Xu Yuexian thought of a very interesting fact.

“What exception?” Xu Fan asked with interest.

“The Tianyu Gate, the predecessor of the Elders Association, was so powerful that there were many cultivation sacred lands in the sect, and they had branches all over the Central Continent. Once, I came across a forgotten cultivation sacred land of theirs.”

“On that occasion, I collected lots of five elements sources, until I left. The Array Spirit there told me it had been forgotten there for tens of thousands of years, it was really pitiful.” Xu Yuexian said with a smile.

“The Elders Association really is rich and imposing.” Xu Fan laughed.

Another light curtain brightened, displaying a list of all magical treasures, elixirs, and medicinal pills of this batch.

“There are quite a few good things. Just modify this world into a trial ground for the disciples, just make a few modifications to those tests.” Xu Fan thought for a while and said.

“Understood, master.” Pu Tao replied.

At this moment, Zhan Ling felt a little embarrassed to say, “Great Elder, can you bring out that Dao Artifact Thousand-Killing Spirit Saber for me to have a look.”

“After all, asking my grandson for immortal tools every time isn’t very dignified.”

“It was my oversight, Pu Tao, bring out that Thousand-Killing Spirit Saber, let Elder Zhan Ling have a look.” Xu Fan said with a smile.

He suddenly remembered that he had promised to refine a Dao Artifact Saber for Zhan Ling before, but had forgotten about it due to various reasons.

A blood-red machete emitting a murderous aura of living beings flew out from the treasure house at this moment and landed in Zhan Ling’s hands.

“It’s slightly inferior to the top Dao Artifact, but it should be enough for me. Great Elder, can I exchange for this with points?” said Zhan Ling.

“Elder Zhan Ling, you are kidding. Look at how much you have done for the Sect for so many years and hardly mentioned the points.”

“Just take this machete and use it, Elder Zhan Ling. When I promote myself to the Artifact Refining Grandmaster in the future, I’ll exchange a more suitable immortal tool for you.”

Xu Fan’s tone was somewhat apologetic, which seemed to be reproaching himself for his past neglect towards Zhan Ling.

“Thank you, Great Elder.”

Zhan Ling fondling the Thousand-Killing Spirit Saber, appeared to be reluctant to let it go, for it was slightly better than the Blood Spirit Dao he had previously used.

“You guys, if you are interested, you can have a go. There are a lot of interesting things inside.” Xu Fan said to several disciples.

Four lights escaped into the main gate of the Taiyue Sect, starting the trial.

“Pu Tao, the void storage Dao Artifact I refined should be usable to you now, put this small world next to the Hidden Arrival Gate,” Xu Fan ordered.

“Yes, master.”

At this moment, outside the Hidden Spirit Gate, in the world of the Empress’s hometown, a treasure that seemed like a hoop suddenly flew out and headed for the puppet controlled by Xu Fan.

After all this was done, Xu Fan disengaged the puppet control.

“Recently, there’s one trouble after another, leaving no peace for me,” Xu Fan said somewhat helplessly.

First, it was the Empress, then came Ye Xiaoyao, and finally, the Gold-devouring Tiger. Each of these three things was a major event that stood in the way of his lazy life in Xu Fan’s eyes.

“I can’t slack off but I don’t believe you can always mess with me.” Xu Fan looked up to the sky and said silently, his eyes flashing with an unyielding spirit. However, he then obediently started to work on the Railgun.

The Taiyue Sect’s inheritance small world was being bound by a hoop-like item, slowly moving toward the Hidden Spirit Island.