My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Ten thousand miles outside of Xiu Yun Immortal City, there was a hideout of the Demon Clan.

A Golden Core Stage young cultivator was setting up a formation tower with a beautiful woman cultivator, who was fair-skinned and attractive.

“Eldest Brother Zheng, are you setting up a formation?” the beautiful woman by his side asked curiously.

“Yes, but not exactly.” Zheng Fei replied.

“You’ll see soon.’

Zheng Fei turned to look at his Dao Companion, his target. Though their acquaintance wasn’t long, their time spent together was quite pleasant.

It wasn’t as purposeful as he initially thought.

In the curious eyes of the female cultivator, Zheng Yun finished setting up the tower formation.

“It’s done. Now it’s time for the formation tower to show its usefulness.’ Zheng Yun gently waved his hand to activate the formation.

Immediately, the tower formation that surrounded the Demon Clan hideout was activated.

Over fifty defense towers reverted to their original forms, completely surrounding the Demon Clan’s hideout.

A beam of light shot out from the defense tower, astonishing the woman.

A Puppet shaped like a bird took flight into the sky.

A lion’s roar stirred up the quiet Demon Clan’s hideout.

Dozens of Nascent Soul Stage Golden Lion Demonic Race rushed out from the hideout, trapped in the tower formation.

“Eldest Brother Zheng, can this tower formation work?” the beautiful woman asked.

“Just watch.” Zheng Fei said with a smile.

The bright aura of dozens of defense towers illuminated the entire big formation.

With a red beam shot from the defensive tower, it was as if a firecracker was set off.

Countless cyan lines began to sweep across the big formation.

A chilling aura emanated from the formation.

“Using ice-based defense towers is the best option. Those demons are all frozen; this maximizes their value.” Zheng Fei said to the woman beside him with a smile.

“Eldest Brother Zheng is amazing.” The beautiful woman looked at Zheng Fei with admiration.

“Eldest Brother Zheng, not only are your divine abilities strong, but your method of leading formations are powerful too.” The woman complimented.

“Haha, I have many more abilities, I’ll tell you them over time.” Zheng Fei responded, seeing the woman’s admiring eyes, and suddenly felt that having a Dao Companion like this by his side was quite nice.

As the roars of the Golden Lion Demonic Race within the tower formation grew weaker and weaker, Zheng Fei increased the frequency of the defense tower’s attacks.

Half an hour later, under the observation of the bird-shaped Puppet, all the Golden Lions had been frozen.

Zheng Fei waved his hand, and dozens of defense towers rose from the ground, all turning into small towers the thickness of a thumb, and returned inside Zheng Fei’s body.

“Eldest Brother Zhengs formations are amazing.” The woman looked at Zheng Fei with sparkling eyes, hoping he would reveal the origin of his formation.

“It’s alright. Compared to other brothers in my sect, I’m still lacking a lot.” Zheng Fei said humbly.

In the Tower Defense Branch of the Hidden Spirit Sect, his strength was just average.

“Then your sect must be really amazing, right?” The pretty woman asked.

“It’s just a hidden minor sect, not worth mentioning.” Zheng Fei casually replied with a wave of his hand.

“Could I know what your sect is called?”

“There’s nothing good to hide. Even if I told you, you wouldn’t know.”

“Have you heard of the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect?” Zheng Fei asked without hesitation.

There seemed to be an unspoken agreement. When they went out for trials from the Hidden Spirit Gate, they all used aliases and sect names.

But these fake sect names were unified, perhaps due to the trials they were subjected to in the Trial Tower.

“Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect.” The woman silently committed this name to memory.

In the Hehuan Holy Land, inside the Main Hall of the General’s Tomb.

An handsome man was staring blankly at the intelligence in front of him. “Someone is scheming against the female disciples of our Hero Tomb.”

“Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect, what is the extent of your reach? Is Hehuan Holy Land a barren land?”

“Since you dare to use the talented disciples of your sect as bait, then don’t blame me,” said the Branch Master.

“Notify the female disciples who are out. They can use the enchantment technique. It would be a violation of the natural order not to recruit so many geniuses.”

The handsome man finished his sentence and continued to look at the target of the Hero Tomb’s female apprentices.

“Whether the sect is really unaware of it, but these disciples all have good foundations,” the handsome man said while looking at the information in his hand.

“Genius disciple at the level of a Celestial Favorite, Golden Core Stage, who has managed to subdue Zhuang Ling. This is a promising talent.”

The handsome man then looked at the images of Xiong Li and Zhuang Ling.

“Having said that, they do make a good match,” he laughed.

In Stone Domain Immortal City, among the ruins of a shattered mountain.

“Zhuang Ling, what can I do for you to let me go?” Xiong Li looked helplessly at Zhuang Ling.

Zhuang Ling, clutching Xiong Li’s hand, stubbornly said, “If you win me, then I belong to you.”

“What you initially said was, you’d leave me to decide, not this!” Xiong Li defended himself.

Without using his trump card, he was suppressed by Zhuang Ling. Xiong Li couldn’t bring himself to use his trump card against a female cultivator.

Even though this female cultivator was stronger than him.

“I don’t care, from now on, I’ll be yours,” she said.

The affection in Zhuang Lings eyes sent a chill down Xiong Li’s spine.

Not that he found her appearance repulsive, but he had never considered someone like Zhuang Ling before.

“How about we fight again? If you win, I’ll be yours,” he suggested.

“If you lose, you’ll obediently return to Hehuan Holy Land,” Xiong Li said.

“No need to fight, anyway I’m your woman,” Zhuang Ling said.

Looking at Zhuang Lings stubborn attitude, Xiong Li suddenly felt the urge to kill and silence her.

This thought came out but was instantly suppressed by Xiong Li as he could not casually kill her as he would the Demon Clan.

“Then don’t blame me.’

Xiong Li finishes his sentence and a Twin Hammer Giant Spirit God’s shadow appears behind him.

“You plan to kill me to silence me! Zhuang Ling exclaimed in surprise, Xiong Li sneered, thinking: you underestimate me.

The phantom of the Giant Spirit God smashes a hammer onto the ground.

“Boomer

The undulating vibrations sent Zhuang Ling flying, as Xiong Li quickly escaped to the Immortal City.

If I can’t fight you, can’t I avoid you?

Zhuang Ling, who was hit and sent flying, lay on the ground and lost consciousness for a while before gradually waking up.

After looking around and not finding Xiong Li, she sighed in relief.

“Since the establishment of our Hero Tomb branch, no man has ever escaped from our hands,” Zhuang Ling said.

On Hidden Spirit Island, Xu Fan found Xiong Li and Zhuang Lings story quite interesting.

“There’s no harm in Zhuang Ling liking Xiong Li.”

“She looks at those ordinary cultivators as if they were chickens, how could she like them.”

“Only a strong man is qualified to accompany a strong woman. Unfortunately, in the end, it will be a waste.’

Xu Fan sighed for Zhuang Lings arduous future pursuit of true love.

“Master, the Hehuan Holy Land has discovered our plan.”

Pu Tao then went on to explain the cause and effect of this matter to Xu Fan.

“Damn Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect,” Xu Fan cursed. He hadn’t expected the disciples to be so unified by a name he randomly blurted out in a situational game.

There is a special game in the Hidden Spirit Sect’s Trial Tower called “Invincible Sect”.

When you enter the game, a peerless cultivator of the same level as the challenger will be randomly generated from this sect..