My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

In the Moon shadow Immortal City area, an Integration Stage Flaming Bull Demon from the Demon Clan was pierced through by autumn frost, cleanly penetrating the demon spirit.

The body of the Flaming Bull Demon was intact, except for a small hole in its chest.

Compared to its massive body, the hole looked unnoticeable.

Ning Dao looked satisfied at his handiwork.

“Not bad, after so many years, my skills haven’t declined,” Ning Dao said, glancing at Xin Yuan who was in a fierce battle in the distance.

“Fellow Xin Yuan, why do you struggle so much to kill a Flaming Bull?”

Xin Yuan, who was fighting with the Integration Stage Flaming Bull, rolled his eyes.

He was confused at first about why Ning Dao, who usually minded his own business, came to help him.

But when Ning Dao pulled out two Dao Artifact Spiritual Swords during the battle, Xin Yuan understood everything.

So, you’re showing off your newly acquired Dao Artifact Spiritual Swords.

“How dare a mere cultivator like me compare with Ning Dao’s dual sword technique?”

“Ning Dao, please help, I’m struggling here,” Xin Yuan said.

“Xin Yuan, can’t you even handle this Flaming Bull?” asked Ning Dao, who just wanted to satisfy his vanity by showing off, and wasn’t really willing to help.

“l just want to more clearly appreciate the power of Ning Dao’s dual sword technique. ”

Old boring guy, Xin Yuan muttered to himself.

Ning Dao’s expression faltered, and he secretly felt delighted.

“Here it comes.”

Ru Huo and Autumn Frost, two Artifact Spirit Swords emerged, quickly ending the battle.

Ning Dao returned to Linsen Immortal City with the bodies of the two Combined-Stage Flaming Bull Demons, feeling satisfied.

At that time, Xu Fan was still refining artifacts.

“l hope this Dao Tool won’t trigger the same effect as last time,” Xu Fan said, feeling somewhat guilty.

Strictly speaking, the Demon Suppression Star he made last time had already surpassed the level of a low-level Dao Tool.

This weakened version of Pu Tao should belong to a basic Dao Tool, although Xu Fan was unsure at that time.

“Great, I have something to do during artifact refining now.”

Xu Fan focused on both solving the Dao Tool feedback issue and refining artifacts at the same time.

Three months later, in the dojo of Class Xuanji second at the Sky Sword Academy…

Wang Xiangchi was pleased with his fifty students practicing diligently.

Although most of them had mediocre talent, they were all good kids who knew the importance of hard work.

At this point, the attitudes of the students in Class Yi had changed significantly, each of them like a sharpened sword.

At dusk…

“Good, everyone has performed well, and you have all mastered the most basic sword moves.’

“Tomorrow, I will take you to play a more exciting game.”

“Everyone, be prepared,” Wang Xiangchi said with a smile.

“Teacher, what game are we playing tomorrow?”

“Is there a reward for tomorrow’s game?”

“Will Teacher provide another spiritual sword as a reward?” 50 students chattered.

“Quiet! Listen to the teacher,” the assistant said on the side.

“All of you disperse and rest well today,” Wang Xiangchi waved his hand, signaling that the day’s lessons were complete.

“Senior, what is the game tomorrow?” the curious assistant asked.

“You’ll find out tomorrow, it’s a very exciting game,” Wang Xiangchi laughed.

At this moment, Sword Wuji, who should have left the school, returned with a food box in his hand.

“Teacher, this is the dinner my mother prepared for you.”

Sword Wuji placed the food box down and ran towards the entrance of Sky Sword Academy as if afraid Wang Xiangchi might call him back.

“This naughty boy,” Wang Xiangchi muttered with a smile as he looked at the food box.

Since Sword Wuji’s mother had Moon Dew Water to restore her vitality, she had cooked and sent some dishes for Wang Xiangchi daily.

Although the vegetables and meat used in the dishes were ordinary, they tasted exceptionally good after being cooked by Sword Wuji’s mother.

It was later discovered that before Sword Wuji’s mother fell ill, she was a famous cook in the Sky Sword Immortal City.

“You go back, you’ve also worked hard during this period,” Wang Xiangchi said to the assistant.

“It’s my duty,” the assistant said, secretly getting excited, thinking if he would become a servant to his senior if he performed well in the future.

The assistant left after saying this and didn’t linger around Wang Xiangchi too long.

At this moment, Han Feiyu came back again with a high-quality sword stone in his hand. He ran up to Wang Xiangchi and said, “Teacher, I found a stone at the market yesterday. I cracked it open, and inside was a high-quality sword stone.

“l can’t use it, so I came to present it to my teacher,” Han Feiyu grinned.

“Keep it for yourself. Don’t go around flaunting good things,” he said.

As he said this, Wang Xiangchi suddenly had a thought and took out an empty storage bag, tossing it to Han Feiyu.

“You can’t use my space ring, so make do with this. Buy a space ring when you have Spirit Stones in the future.”

“As for the sword stone, keep it for yourself. I’m not interested in these things,” Wang Xiangchi waved his hand.”

A sword stone containing Sword Intent might be valuable for ordinary cultivators, but not for him since his Master could demonstrate any Sword Intent firsthand.

Receiving the Storage Bag, Han Feiyu asked, “Teacher, why are you so good to me?”

He had seen the worlds warmth and coldness since he was a child, understanding that there were no free meals or unconditional love in the world.

“Firstly, I want you to win first place in the Individual Competition.”

“Secondly, this sword stone might be useful to others, but for your teacher, it’s no different from a regular stone..”