My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Chapter 292 - 265: Ordinary Tactics are Unworthy of Zhu Jiao



“Less than 10% ” Wang Xiangchi worriedly said.

At this moment, Sword Wuji, who had already regained a bit of his bodily senses, slowly reached out his hand, indicating that even 10% was fine.

“Master, didn’t you say that Wuji is one of the Chosen Ones? 10% should be enough to succeed, right?” Wang Xiangchi sent a message.

“Yeah, your precious disciple is a Chosen One. Even with just a 10% chance, he will succeed under the guidance of the Will of Heaven.” Xu Fan said with a relaxed smile.

The spiritual medicine in the sky continued to be transformed into pure medicinal power by the Five Spirit Monkeys and injected into Sword Wuji’s body to replace the origin that had been depleted by the curse.

“Wuji’s cultivation level is preserved.” Sword Wuji smiled, thinking that after Wuji’s recovery, he would go with him to take revenge on the God Transformation Stage demon of the Poison Wawa Clan.

“You underestimate the Chosen Ones. Even with a 10% chance, they will succeed.’

/”As a Chosen One, of course, he shouldn’t be treated with such ordinary methods. If you want to play, you should play something more exciting.” Xu Fan said. This kind of protagonist Luck Man attribute, if not playing something more thrilling, would simply not be worthy of the two words ‘protagonist’.

At this moment, several escaping lights flashed in the distance.

A Five Spirit Monkey and a pangolin, in addition to a Void Refining Stage puppet.

“Pangolin, clear your thoughts and accept my control.” Xu Fan’s voice reached the pangolin’s ears.

“Yes, sir.”

Then, the Five Spirit Monkey that was healing Sword Wuji turned all the spiritual medicine in the sky into spiritual mist and finally condensed it into a green ball, emitting a strong life origin.

It slowly floated above Sword Wuji’s head, as a silk thread was drawn from the center towards Sword Wuji’s brows.

Afterwards, the Five Spirit Monkey flew up to the sky.

“What does Master mean by playing something more exciting?” Wang Xiangchi asked, puzzled.

“Heh heh, it’s so boring to just absorb the origin of a single Demon God Transformation Stage Poison Child.

“If you want to play, play bigger and reverse-absorb the origin of their entire Poison Wawa Clan.” Xu Fan said with mysterious eyes.

“I know about the Poison Wawa Clan, they are an insignificant race in the

Demon Spirit World. Although they are troublesome, the highest cultivation level within their clan is only at the Integration Stage.”

“Reverse the curse, link the entire Poison Wawa Clan with the power of causality, and let Sword Wuji absorb the origin of all the Poison Wawas in their clan.’

“The success rate is less than 1%, but as long as it succeeds, the entire Poison Wawa Clan would become Sword Wuji’s Origin Bank, ready to be drawn at any time.” Xu Fan explained.

“Master, isn’t this a bit too risky?” Wang Xiangchi said.

“Trust me.”

At this moment, in the sky, two Five Spirit Monkeys and a Void Refining Stage puppet formed a triangle surrounding the Spirit Boat where Sword Wuji was located.

Integration Stage pangolin took the central position.

“Pu Tao, have you memorized the Curse Reversal Formation I just gave you?”

“I will control the pangolin, you control the Five Spirit Monkeys and Void Refining Stage puppet.” Xu Fan said.

“Yes, sir.”

In an instant, the eyes of the two Five Spirit Monkeys and the Void Refining Stage puppet became emotionless, leaving only the purest logic.

Xu Fan took Wang Xiangchi out of the Spirit Boat several thousand meters away, and then a huge dark red formation appeared in the void.

A layer of red clouds slowly gathered in the direction of the big formation.

At this time, a Nine Heavens Milky Way-like spiritual liquid fell from the sky, serving as the energy source to drive the big formation.

The dark red big formation slowly took shape, with a shadow representing the indescribable power of causality floating above the formation.

“Master, this formation looks a bit shady.” Wang Xiangchi said, looking at the blood-red clouds covering the formation.

“Do you think this method of draining their entire clan’s origin and Qi Fortune Energy is right or wrong?” Xu Fan said with a smile as he looked at Wang Xiangchi.

“Probably not right?” Wang Xiangchi said uncertainly.

“Remove the ‘probably,’ and just say it’s not right.” Xu Fan rolled his eyes at his silly disciple.

Compared to the proper methods of cultivating immortality, Xu Fan preferred the interesting methods of Demonic Cultivators. He found the methods of Demonic Cultivators much more interesting.

At this moment, a dark red big formation had completely taken shape. A column of dark red light as thick as an electric pole surged into Sword Wuji’s body, as if it were a bottomless abyss.

The pangolin already had blood-red eyes, and the bloody red aura around it made it look incredibly evil.

Waves of the power of causality played out and changed above Sword Wuji’s head. From time to time, a wave of the power of causality surged into Sword Wuji’s body through the blood-red pillar

Wang Xiangchi looked at this bizarre formation with a tingling scalp. The formation gave him a very cruel feeling.

At this time, in a poison fog-covered area in the wilderness of the Central Continent, a demon from the Poison Wawa Clan had an inexplicable glow flickering all over its body. Chains of runes emerged from the demon’s body, trying to bind its entire body.

“I’ve encountered a master of the Curse Dao.” The Poison Wawa felt the weak counteracting force of the curse technique emerging from its body.

Chain after chain was destroyed on the Poison Wawa’s body, but new chains appeared in succession, even stronger and more resilient than the previous ones.

“Master, Wuji will be alright, right?” Wang Xiangchi looked at the trembling body of Sword Wuji and asked.

“He’s alright, just in a bit of pain. He’ll be fine if he can hold on a bit longer.” Xu Fan said with his eyes closed. At this moment, he had to maintain the big formation with his whole heart and soul while controlling the pangolin.

Sword Wuji at this moment felt as if he was brought to the execution grounds with a sick body and then was cut and stabbed a thousand times. The pain was so intense that it rendered him speechless.

It felt as if a giant club was shattering his bones, only for them to be healed by another person, and then shattered again by the club.

If Sword Wuji had heard Xu Fan’s words, he would have surely retorted, “You just hold on, NNGT”

As the chains around the Poison Wawa became more and more resilient, it finally reached the point where it could not break them.

“You want my origin? Fine, I’ll give it to you. Let’s see if a mere Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator like you can handle it.” The Poison Wawa gave up resisting and let the chains bind its body completely. After that, it began to absorb its origin.

In the sky, the blood-red big formation above Sword Wuji began to slowly change its form. Then, a torrent of origin power emerged from Sword Wuji’s body, healing his wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally pale skin slowly became rosy.

“Master, did we succeed?” Wang Xiangchi happily asked.

“What success? It’s just the beginning.” Xu Fan said.

“The origin is starting to reverse-feed. Isn’t that a good thing?” Wang Xiangchi asked, puzzled.

“Everything must be moderate. If the replenishment exceeds what is needed, it’s far more uncomfortable than just a little pain.”

At this time, Sword Wuji’s body, which had not yet been fully healed, began to swell, with his skin becoming excessively rosy, like a fully cooked shrimp.

“As long as he can survive this, the next step of absorbing the whole Poison Wawa Clan’s origin can begin.” Xu Fan laughed.

“Once this 10% chance passes, the next is just a 1%. “


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