My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

When Xu Fan left Hundred-Thousand-Li Giant Lake, Ning Dao, who was contemplating Sword Dao in the small courtyard, looked up towards the direction Xu Fan had departed.

“Puppet, how long has it been since our Great Master left the sect?” Ning Dao asked curiously.

“Ever since the establishment of the sect, the master has never left the area of the Hundred-Thousand-Li Giant Lake.’

“It has been 31 years,” replied the puppet.

“He really can be patient,” Ning Dao sighed.

In Linsen Immortal City, some outer sect members had been waiting with their carts.

“Great Master, please get on,” a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator said respectfully.

Within the Hidden Spirit Sect Outer Gate, everyone sought to curry favor with Xu Fan, the Great Master.

“Thank you,” Xu Fan said kindly.

“It’s an honor to be able to drive for the Great Master,” the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator responded respectfully.

The driver, a cultivator who was lucky enough to make it to Nascent Soul Stage, found that he wasn’t as happy as he was in the Golden Core Stage. Without Cultivation Technique, divine abilities, or spirit stones, and the prospect of obtaining Nascent Soul Stage treasures and abilities seeming infinitely distant, he found his combat power inferior to that of senior disciples at the Golden Core Stage from even second-rate sects. He thought he would spend his entire life in the Immortal City, until one day his fate quietly changed – he was noticed by a sect, and offered the opportunity to become one of their outer disciples. At first, he was suspicious, but when presented with spirit stones and magical treasures, the course of his life irrevocably changed.

Now, his job in Linsen Immortal City is to gather intelligence. Earning 1000 contribution points a year and completing various small tasks, he would soon have his Cultivation Technique, divine abilities, and treasures. And all this was thanks to the elder who was now being driven by him.

The beast car was very smooth under the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator’s drive, and in no time at all, they arrived at the teleportation array center of Immortal City.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve used a teleportation array.”

After getting off the car, Xu Fan looked at the teleportation center, which was like a palace, and said, “Thanks,” before walking in.

The Hidden Spirit Sect Outer Gate member on the beast car behind him felt his Communication Talisman vibrate.

“Who would have thought that delivering the Great Master would earn me 100 contribution points. Not bad,” the Nascent Soul Stage outer sect member chuckled as he looked at his Communication Talisman.

Outside the Sky Sword Immortal City teleportation center, Wang Xiangchi greeted Xu Fan.

“Master, if I remember correctly, this is the first time you’ve left the sect since it was established.’

“Is that child really that important?” Wang Xiangchi asked with a smile, knowing his master was only there for Han Feiyu.

“l don’t think I’ve actually come out before,” Xu Fan thought for a moment.

“I’m just here to broaden my horizons; I have no other business,” Xu Fan said.

“Master, you’re talking about Feiyu’s……..”

“Yes.

“l was thinking of sending my avatar, but I’m worried about missing the aura of the object. ” said Xu Fan, looking at the streets on both sides from the beast car.

At the Sky Sword Academy, Xu Fan and Wang Xiangchi quietly entered Han Feiyu’s dormitory, where Han Feiyu was already passed out.

With a gentle wave of Xu Fan’s hand, the storage bag under Han Feiyu’s pillow appeared in his hand.

“You’re a great teacher, even knowing to give your student a storage bag,” Xu Fan said with a smile, noticing the mark on the storage bag.

“Master, wasn’t it you who instructed me to take special care of him?” Wang Xiangchi said with a smirk.

Xu Fan, looking at the clumsy personal mark on the storage bag, easily bypassed Han Feiyu’s mark and opened the storage bag.

A little green gourd appeared in Xu Fan’s hand.

“So this is the little gourd that can strengthen everything. It seems more practical than that jade bottle.”

At this point, Xu Fan’s divine sense entered the jade gourd.

Suddenly, the jade gourd shone with a spiritual light, and a message reached Xu Fan’s mind.

“An Unowned Immortal Tool, it’s too tempting.”

Looking at the jade bottle, there was no greed in Xu Fan eyes, but he carefully observed the immortal script on the jade gourd and memorized all its patterns.

“A time-related immortal script, this trip was not in vain.” Xu Fan then continued to examine the other immortal scripts.

In Xu Fan’s perception, the jade gourd carried at least tens of thousands of immortal scripts. The immortal array formed by these scripts was so complex that it made Xu Fan’s scalp goosebumps. There were some fainter layers of immortal script formations that Xu Fan couldn’t see with his current strength.

After a night, everything returned to normal, and Xu Fan returned to the Hidden Spirit Sect.

“So many immortal scripts, but those that really carry meaning are only a few. I can only draw one now.”

Xu Fan closed his eyes and began to understand the immortal scripts, even ignoring his own self-approved breaks.

In the morning, the first thing Han Feiyu did after waking up was to check if the storage bag under his pillow was still there.

Although there had been no incidents among the students of Sky Sword Academy for centuries, he still had a sense of insecurity.

Upon learning about the function of the jade gourd, Han Feiyu planned to wander between the Immortal cities after graduation, hiding himself while practicing his cultivation.

However, this plan changed when Wang Xiangchi showed up. His current goal was to see if he could join his teacher’s sect, and then roam the world of cultivation.

After checking his storage bag and finding the jade gourd still there, Han Feiyu began his day.

Although the jade gourd was still there, Han Feiyu always felt the eerie sensation of being spied on.

This feeling persisted until he met Wang Xiangchi.

Before class started, the students greeted Wang Xiangchi and returned to their seats.

Han Feiyu quietly came to Nang Xiangchi’s side.

“Teacher, I recently feel that Sky Sword Academy is not safe. When I woke up this morning, I had a feeling that something had been stolen.” Han Feiyu said under his breath.

“Is that so, are you sure?” A shade of surprise flashed through Wang Xiangchi’s eyes.

“My intuition has always been accurate, I’m sure there is a thief in Sky Sword Academy.” Han Feiyu positively.”

“Well, I will stay on guard.” Wang Xiangchi nodded in agreement, all the while thinking that his master would surely not make such a mistake.

The next day, the treasure house of the Sky Sword Academy was burglarized. They say when the empty treasure house was discovered, a foul smell hung in the air, the type that penetrated deep into the soul.

Watching the students fall into the illusion exploration, Wang Xiangchi muttered, “It seems Feiyu’s instinct was right..”

It was then that Wang Xiangchi suddenly remembered about his elder sister’s stolen Space Ring and he sent a message to Xu Yuexian.

After a while, Wang Xiangchi received a reply.

“Wait for me.’

Xu Yuexian, who was scavenging a sect ruin, put away her Communication Talisman and flew to the closest Immortal City.

“You stole my Storage ring, I am sure to make you pay.” Xu Yuexian gritted her teeth.

Having her Space Ring stolen is her greatest shame now.