My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

“The power of the Chaos Realm’s heaviness?” Everyone seemed puzzled by this term.

“It’s a very important law of the Chaotic Dao, although it is seldom used in usual times,” said Xu Fan.

“This law is crucial for the construction of the major worlds.”

Upon hearing Xu Fan’s explanation, everyone became even more confused.

“Master, are there any treasures in this Secret Realm?” Wang Xiangchi asked.

“Of course there are treasures, but they are of little use to you.”, Xu Fan answered, after scanning the surroundings with his spritual sense.

Afterward, Xu Fan led everyone to a plain and released a puppet palace.

Tens of thousands of puppets came pouring out from the palace.

“The most precious thing in this Secret Realm is this.” Xu Fan summoned, and a meteorite from the distance swiftly fell into his hand.

“This is the Boundary Heavy Stone, its function is to establish a stable world within the land of chaos.” Xu Fan explained.

“Establishing a stable world within the chaos land is so incredible!” Wang Yulun exclaimed.

“It takes a long time, almost several Chaos Epochs.”

“Master, what if we use these Boundary Heavy Stones to create a unique world for our Hidden Spirit Sect?” Wang Xiangchi suddenly proposed.

“That idea isn’t bad, but we already have existing ones here, no need to create a new one.”

“As long as we remove some of the Boundary Heavy Stones from this Secret Realm, then this Secret Realm can function like the normal Immortal World in the Three Thousand Realms.”

As Xu Fan spoke, the puppets mining the Boundary Heavy Stones had already started working.

“Just remembered this place today, it could serve as a location to hold a competition within the sect.”

Xu Fan said, then with a gentle wave of his hand, the entire plain began to vibrate.

A path connected to form a circle.

After all these preparations, Xu Fan suddenly released Wang Xiangchi’s protection.

In an instant, Wang Xiangchi almost was almost flattened by the pressure onto the ground.

“Hold on, the gravitational force here is adaptive, the higher your cultivation level, the greater the pressure you will endure.”

“If you can slowly adapt to this force, both your Immortal Body and your cultivation level could greatly increase.”

Then Xu Fan pointed to the circular path.

“With your current limit, you should be able to make one round of this path. Go on,” Xu Fan said with a smile.

“Master, I cannot even move right now, and you want me to make a round of that path.”, Wang Yulun voiced out, his legs trembling.

He never thought that he would be in such a pitiful state even after becoming a Daluo Saint.

“As long as you can withstand standing now, you can slowly start to walk. Don’t doubt your master’s words.”, Wang Yulun commented from the side.

“Dad, it’s easy for you to stand there and lecture, why don’t you give it a try?” Wang Xiangchi countered.

Ever since Wang Yulun started to accept the memories of his True Self, his strength had been improving daily.

Now, suppressing his son Wang Xiangchi doesn’t even require him to lift a hand.

Although Wang Xiangchi was suppressed by his father, he always complied verbally, but remained indignant in his heart, after all, his father’s strength was inherited from someone else.

“You disrespectful brat, let me show you your dad’s power again today.”

“Brother Xu, remove my protection,” Wang Yulun requested.

“Okay~”

In an instant, Wang Yulun once again felt the tremendous pressure, except he performed better than Wang Xiangchi.

Wang Yulun then slowly walked over to Wang Xiangchi’s side, as if an elderly woman leisurely strolling.

“Did you see that? Your master just said, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the pressure endured.”

“Not only can I walk now, I can also…” Just as Wang Yulun was planning to give a jump, he embarrassingly discovered that he couldn’t jump.

“I can also walk faster.”

Hearing this, both Xu Fan and Star burst into laughter.

“It’s rare to encounter such an interesting Secret Realm, let’s have all disciples who have nothing to do in the sect to come and experience it.”

“Based on this circular path, anyone who can withstand a round will be rewarded with a square inch of Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystal.” Xu Fan was always generous in rewarding his disciples.

“Understood,” Pu Tao responded.

Before long, many disciples curious about the commotion came over.

A giant teleportation gate made up of Saint Sun Energy stood next to the circular path.

Just as the first disciple came out from the huge teleportation gate, he was instantly pressured onto the ground, his face filled with agony.

“What place is this! I am a Dalou Saint, yet I can’t even stand up!” the disciple who was lying on the ground said in shock.

A puppet then pushed a small tablet over to where the disciple was lying on the ground.

It prompted him to lay on the small tablet, moving forward with his hands.

Succeedingly, more disciples came out from the teleportation gate.

However, all of them were pressured onto the ground upon arrival, following which the puppets would kindly send over a small tablet, for them to scoot away and not obstruct the path of the disciples behind them.

“It seems that a square inch of Hongmeng Purple Qi Crystal is not so easy to get,” the disciple lying on the small tablet said with a bitter smile.

“Stop complaining, it’s just an excuse for lacking strength. Why is it that some of our Senior Brothers can stand?” a disciple who was also lying on the small tablet, strugglingly raised his hand and pointed to the distance to say.

In the distance, a disciple who practices body refining was bracing himself, moving slowly with small steps.

“In such a place, it’s natural that disciples from the Body Refining lineage have an advantage,” that disciple complained.

“It seems like you have some misperceptions about us Body Refiners,” a voice came from afar.

The disciple looked and saw another tall disciple also lying on the small rolling board.

After a while, a figure appeared on the circular path.

Completely unlike the other disciples, he was walking normally on the circular path, without the slightest hint of selnsity.

“That’s Uncle Master Wang Xuanxin, the first person in the battle strength ranking list of our sect,” one disciple remarked.

Then another figure appeared, and Xiong Li was seen striding on the circular path.

“As expected of Senior Brother,” everyone exclaimed.

As more and more disciples appeared on the circular path, walking at their own varying speeds.

This scene ignited the fighting spirit of those disciples lying on the small tablets.

At this moment, most disciples had already stood up, and those who hadn’t were still struggling intensely.

But among these people, there was an exception, Han Feiyu was somewhat incredulous while lying on the small tablet.

He had tried several times using all his strength, and found that he couldn’t even lift his hand.

“That’s not right, why is it that other Senior Brothers can all stand up, yet I even find moving a little difficult?”

“I came here not long ago, and it wasn’t like this at that time,” Han Feiyu said, frowning.

At this moment, Pu Tao’s voice rang out.

“You carry too many Spiritual Treasures, the force of this realm’s heaviness bestowed upon the Spiritual Treasures will also be bestowed upon you.”

“The last time you came here, you used the Saint Sun’s power to duplicate an avatar. Without Spiritual Treasures, only the power of your own cultivation was increased.”

Hearing this, Han Feiyu sighed in relief.

“Pu Tao, send me back quickly. I want to lighten my load before I come back. I can’t let my Senior Brothers look down on me,” Han Feiyu said.

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