My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Two railguns, ten Demon Suppression Stars, a thousand Sky-based Weapon Satellites, ten thousand God Transformation Stage Puppets, and twenty Nascent Soul Stage Puppets.

These were the things Xu Fan let his good brother take with him.

“With these things, you probably don’t have to be afraid of ordinary Mahayana Esteemed Ones anymore.” Xu Fan looked at the sky and murmured.

In his eyes, the safety of his good brother was more important than Mount Tai. He could get into trouble, but his good brother must not.

“Master, why do I feel my dad has been acting strange lately?” Wang Xiangchi said to Xu Fan.

“There’s nothing strange. Your dad has just realized the meaning of life and is looking for the happiness he wants.” Xu Fan patted Wang Xiangchi on the shoulder and said.

At this moment, Xu Fan heard Wang Xiangchi sigh deeply.

“My father has left, and I can finally relax for a while.” Wang Xiangchi said.

“Are you referring to the cultivation aspect?” Xu Fan asked, curious.

Wang Xiangchi nodded and said, “I thought my dad had had an epiphany and could teach me well.”

“But now, he only knows to compare with me and ask for advice on divine abilities.”

Wang Xiangchi paused for a moment here.

“My dad would constantly use that kind of divine ability against me, saying that the more I see and suffer, the more I will naturally be able to comprehend.”

“My dad and Master’s teaching methods are completely different.” Wang Xiangchi said helplessly.

“Your dad just used the most foolish and effective method.” Xu Fan smiled and said.

“Master, I want to go outside the Linsen Immortal City for a while to practice.” Wang Xiangchi said.

“Why do you have to go out again? Isn’t the area within Linsen Immortal City enough for you to mess around?” Xu Fan asked with a frown.

“Disciple feels that my cultivation level and combat power are nearing the bottleneck. I will definitely not make any breakthrough under the protection of the sect. Please grant my request, Master.” Wang Xiangchi bowed and said.

“You are now at the bottleneck, and even I don’t have a good solution. Li Zhixuan should go out to practice too.”

At first, Xu Fan was thinking of refusing, but then he thought that these disciples might not succeed under such a comprehensive protection from him.

Xu Fan gently stretched out his hand, and countless Dao scriptures appeared on his hand.

These scriptures transformed into his finger, and the Dao scriptures converged in Xu Fan’s finger.

“You can go, but I will give you a means of protection.” Xu Fan said as he pointed at Wang Xiangchi’s forehead with his finger.

“When the Dao scriptures on your forehead light up, promise your master that you will not fight stubbornly, or you will die.” Xu Fan gently said.

“Yes, Master.”

After Wang Xiangchi left, Xu Fan devoted himself to the project of refining the railgun.

This time Xu Fan was not stingy. He took out all the Immortal-grade Spirit Mines that could be used in defense.

According to his plan, he would first refine five anti-aircraft railguns and then strengthen the mobility and spatial teleportation ability of Hidden Spirit Island’s base array.

According to Xu Fan’s estimation, in order to push Hidden Spirit Island without consuming node dao tools, he would need at least 108 node dao tools embedded in the base array of Hidden Spirit Island.

Xu Fan, along with two Demon Race Refiner Grandmasters from his side, began to work on refining the railgun.

“Luckily, after so many years, my avatar number two has earned a lot of spiritual mines from working, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to withstand the consumption,” Xu Fan said thankfully.

“Why not send number two out again~” Xu Fan continued refining while talking.

During Xu Fan’s sixty years of closed-door cultivation, the second avatar had worked for forty years outside, but afterward, Snake Spirit Number could not find any ancient stars with humans living on them.

So, the second avatar stayed on Hidden Spirit Island and began assisting number one.

According to Zhan Ling, further inside the inner area of Vast Void Domain, there would be a sea of disasters where even Snake Spirit Number would have a hard time moving forward.

“Let’s talk about it after crafting the new-type spaceship,” Xu Fan said.

At this moment, a streak of Escaping Light appeared in the distance.

Qiu Ziyuan appeared not far from Xu Fan, his face filled with excitement.

“Looking at your expression, it must be good news. Tell me,” Xu Fan said while adjusting the temperature of the spiritual fire in his hands.

Qiu Ziyuan took out a spiritual sword and handed it over for Xu Fan to inspect.

“Is this refined by a puppet controlled by a mortal in the game?” Xu Fan asked in surprise. The component in his hand had just been completed.

“Great Master is very wise,” Qiu Ziyuan praised with a smile.

“It’s not about being wise; if an ordinary Qi Refining novice refined such a thing, they wouldn’t need to continue practicing,” Xu Fan said, taking the spiritual sword from Qiu Ziyuan.

“For a mortal to control a puppet and refine a sword like this is already quite impressive. It’s like taking the first step in a journey of ten thousand miles,” Xu Fan praised while looking at the sword.

“Start searching in the game for those who can control puppets and refine alchemy, and turn them into spiritual root bodies,” Xu Fan said.

Having a large base of talent makes it easier to find geniuses.

Currently, among the disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect, there was no one in the Alchemy and Refining Path that caught Xu Fan’s eye. He hoped to find some heavenly Alchemists and Refiners from the game.

“Yes, Great Master,” Qiu Ziyuan bowed and was about to leave to carry out Xu Fan’s task.

“Don’t leave in a hurry. You’re only at the Mid Golden Core stage, and your cultivation has fallen far behind the first-generation disciples.”

“Sometimes cultivation is important; you can hand over the affairs of the sect to others.”

Xu Fan said, flicking his finger. A Dao Scripture with the character ‘Enlightenment’ drilled into Qiu Ziyuan’s mind.

“It’s important to have a balance between work and rest,” Xu Fan said with a smile.

“Thank you for the reminder, Great Master,” Qiu Ziyuan said, moved.

“In these years, you’ve helped Pu Tao handle many affairs, and Pu Tao has recognized your abilities. So, starting today, your sect’s position will be raised by one level,” Xu Fan pondered and said.

“Thank you, Great Master, I feel I already have enough authority in my hands,” Qiu Ziyuan said, scratching his head shyly.

The sect’s authority not only represented greater abilities to mobilize sect resources but also meant more resources to enjoy every month.

“Go back and do what you’re supposed to do. Are you embarrassed to receive more benefits?” Xu Fan waved his hand with a smile.

“Great Master, I shall take my leave now,” Qiu Ziyuan said.

In the virtual game world, two new professions appeared, called Heavenly Blacksmith and Heavenly Alchemist.

In the headquarters of Heavenly Blacksmith, a young man clumsily manipulated a puppet to control the spiritual fire and began refining the most basic magical artifacts.

“If it weren’t for the puppet who completed this clumsy work, I would’ve kicked him out of the refiners’ circle,” Xu Fan said in annoyance.

Although this Tianjue Master was practicing in the game, he controlled a puppet that reflected real-world magical treasure refining.