My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Chapter 389: 362: Ten Thousand Thunder Sacred Body

Translator: 549690339

Xu Fan looked at the small village, feeling the breeze and the scent of flowers in the air.

He nodded in satisfaction. Perfect in detail.

At that moment, a crutch-bearing old man with the word “village chief” on his head handed him a letter.

“Xu Fan, deliver this letter to Li Tiejiang’s Blacksmith Shop in the county town,” the old man said.

“Okay.”

“Just follow the road straight out of the village, and you’ll reach the county town in half a day.”

Following the prompt, Xu Fan casually opened the item bar and found a set of replacement clothes for newcomers.

Feeling the material of the clothes, he said with satisfaction, “Not bad.”

Then, he began doing the novice mission.

Three hours later, Xu Fan took off his helmet.

“Pu Tao, give me a cheat. Are you serious about the difficulty of this game mission?” Xu Fan said with a pained expression.

“The mission difficulty is determined based on your body’s first scan in the helmet,” Pu Tao said.

“So you let me, a mortal in the game, take a dagger and fight with Demonic Beasts.”

“Actually, there’s a trick to it,”

“Whatever, give me a cheat,” Xu Fan said.

“Yes.”

The next day, Xu Fan directly connected his consciousness from the game to the real Nascent Soul Puppets and started to operate within Pu Tao’s range. He began testing their combat power.

On the third day, all of the Puppet production lines within the Sect that produced Nascent Soul Stage ones were changed to feature-puppets production lines specifically for game players’ consciousness connections.

At this moment, Xu Fan was leading a group of disciples in the game to challenge a big Boss.

“Open Spirit, watch out for healing.”

“Xu Gang, pay attention to your Spiritual Power. It’s not unlimited in the game.”

Xu Fan was holding a massive hammer, finding a weak point for output.

Three hours later, everyone gathered at the respawn point.

“Master, this game is too difficult,” Xu Gang said.

Wang Xiangchi nodded. He was the most scolded one in the game.

“It’s challenging so that we have motivation. Let’s keep going. Today, no one can log off until we kill this ancient giant,” Xu Fan said, feeling his all-night gaming experience from the past.

Hearing Xu Fan’s words, everyone wailed. Playing games was just too boring.

On the road leading to the Hundred-Thousand-Li Giant Lake along Tianshi National, a puppet train ten thousand meters long was speeding along the road.

On the train, a family of four were sitting side by side.

“If I had known we couldn’t bring anything, I wouldn’t have brought so much luggage,” said the butcher’s wife with a loving look at the butcher, who was exhausted from pushing the cart the whole way.

“It’s alright. It’s a blessing for all of us to be alive,” said the butcher with a smile.

The little boy then looked around their cabin and ran off to fetch a tray with four stone cups filled with water.

“Grandma, dad, mom, here’s some water. Someone will come and serve us food later,” the boy said.

“How do you know?” the surprised butcher asked.

“It’s written on the notice over there,” the little boy smiled.

“You see, I was right to exchange a beast leg for Hu’er to learn literacy,” the middle-aged woman laughed.

“You were right, you were right,” the middle-aged butcher laughed.

Half a month later, in Heavenly Pond No.4 Giant City, a family came to the residential area assigned to them.

“I don’t know why, but I feel a little uneasy living here.” The butcher said, standing on the fourth floor balcony.

The butcher stomped his foot as he spoke.

“Having a place to live is already good enough. I don’t know what we’ll do here in the future.” The middle-aged woman said.

“In the future, we’ll work in the Immortal Realm.” The little boy ran over with a helmet in his arms.

“This is the helmet the immortals want us to wear.” The butcher took the helmet curiously.

“That’s right, our floor leader said that as long as we put on the helmet, we’ll know everything.” The middle-aged woman said.

“Alright, let’s put the helmets on together.”

The three of them put on the helmets as instructed and lay down on the bed.

In a moment, the three of them arrived in an immortal realm.

On Hidden Spirit Island, as Xu Fan was observing the operation of the game, Pu Tao’s voice resounded.

“Master, I detected a Ten Thousand Thunder Body with a seven-year-old spiritual root.”

“Test him for Hidden Spirit Sect entry. If he passes, include him among the third generation disciples.”

“If he is exceptionally talented, I’ll take him as my disciple.” Xu Fan thought, feeling that he needed a disciple like this.

“Understood.”

During this time, as the number of mortals entering the game increased, many talents with excellent spiritual roots were discovered. Among them, four were of the sacred body, and there were even more than ten geniuses with single spiritual roots who were at the right age.

Although Xu Fan was somewhat envious of these sacred bodies, he still insisted on the original principle – one must pass the entrance test to join.

“Let’s set the number of third-generation disciples at 100,000 for now. We’re a bit short-handed at the moment.” Xu Fan pondered.

At first, he thought having Pu Tao would solve most of the problems, but with the emergence of the two realms channel, Xu Fan realized the benefits of having more disciples.

Xu Fan felt that since there was a need, he would take more disciples. With the current spiritual qi and area of the Hidden Spirit Sect, training even one million disciples wouldn’t be a problem.

“Understood, I am currently selecting suitable disciples.”

“Moreover, those who are over twelve years old, talented and of good character, recruit them into the Outer Sect for training.”

“Let’s set the number at 100,000 for now.” Xu Fan pondered, feeling that opportunities should be given to talented older mortals.

“Understood.”

After arranging all these matters, Xu Fan began to idle, putting on a helmet and starting to play the game in an alternate account.

In his past life, he particularly enjoyed reading online gaming novels, which felt exciting. Back then, he wished that there would be such virtual games, but in the end, the virtual games that came out didn’t achieve the same effect as the novels.

In the Vast Void Domain, at the location of the two realms channel, the area was already transformed into a chaotic land due to the aftermath of the battle between Supreme and Golden Winged Roc.

Supreme and Golden Winged Roc had already parted ways.

“Little Star Spirit, if it weren’t for this realm’s limit, I would’ve crushed you into dust.” Golden Winged Roc said while sitting on the throne. A beautiful, gentle beauty with a flame blood mark on her forehead looked at his injuries with concern.

“Silly bird, now you’ve even learned to steal words, not bad.” Star Spirit said pleasedly, like a proud parent watching their child grow up.

Looking at Star Spirit’s expression, Golden Winged Roc immediately remembered the years he was cheated and said brutally: “Little Star Spirit, I can’t do anything to you in this realm.”

“But when you dare to ascend to the Great Thousand World, I’ll make sure you suffer the worst tortures.”

“In the end, you still rely on your father – you’re useless.” Star Spirit said disdainfully.

“Enough with the nonsense; I’ll keep my eyes on you until you ascend to the Great Thousand World.” Golden Winged Roc said fiercely.

“I don’t care.” Star Spirit looked at Golden Winged Roc and said.

After saying that, Star Spirit took a step and returned to his own star.

Now his mission was to keep an eye on Golden Winged Roc. As long as he didn’t take action, the Human Clan would have a chance of victory.

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