My Master Breaks Through Only at the Last Moment

Chapter 1213

Chapter 1213: Great Nourishment, Free-For-All

Yuan Lord appeared beside Kunpeng and greeted him with a hearty laugh.

“Foolish bird, long time no see~”

“Fool, you’re just the same as always~” Kunpeng replied lightly.

Then, at Xu Fan’s invitation, he took a seat at one of the empty spots.

Yuan Lord didn’t mind and cheerfully sat down next to Kunpeng.

At that moment, Huangshan and Heaven’s Destruction arrived as well.

“You’re more impressive than I thought, even managing to snatch the Dragon Race’s precious treasure~” Heaven’s Destruction said with a wink, sending a transmitted message.

“Senior Heaven’s Destruction, how can you falsely accuse me of such a thing~” Xu Fan quickly defended himself.

“Other races are one thing, but even our own clan wants to keep this under wraps. Right now, in the entire Three Thousand Realms, only a handful can bridge such vast distances and teleport between the Three Thousand Realms and the outer realms.”

“Do you think the Dragon Race will eventually figure you out~” Heaven’s Destruction chuckled.

Whenever trouble brewed involving other races, Heaven’s Destruction was always delighted, no matter which tribe was involved.

Just then, Hidden Spirit Island suddenly shook violently.

A massive mountain descended upon Hidden Spirit Island—it was the Dragon Race’s innate supreme treasure, Sacred Dragon Mountain.

Yuan Lord, who had been chatting with Kunpeng, merely glanced lightly at the sky.

Then, a colossal chaotic hand formed in the star region.

With a single swipe, it sent both the Great Saint-level Ancestral Dragon and Sacred Dragon Mountain tumbling into a space crack.

“I’m well aware of all the shady deeds your Dragon Race has committed in the past!

Now, since I’m in a good mood, you’d better leave quickly. Otherwise, I might just let the dragons I’ve raised take your place.” Yuan Lord’s calm yet slightly domineering voice echoed across the star region.

By this time, the Grand Dragon Feast had been fully prepared.

The atmosphere in the banquet’s small world grew even more lively.

Countless dishes crafted from the quasi-saint Ancestral Dragon were served at the dining table, guided by an invisible force.

Meanwhile, a river of Grand Dragon Feast dishes floated in the sky.

Anyone craving a particular dish could simply pluck it from the air.

Jar after jar of exquisite, aged dragon bone wine was brought to the table.

After Ruler of the Da Qian Celestial Dynasty took a bite of dragon meat, his eyes instantly lit up.

“Younger brother, those two Gourmet Disciples in your sect have made remarkable progress.”

“I’d say they’re now nearly on par with the Heavenly Gourmet Golden Immortal’s royal chef,” Ruler of the Da Qian Celestial Dynasty said, visibly entranced.

Other powerful beings sampling the Grand Dragon Feast also showed similar expressions of delight.

They never imagined that something as simple as a craving for delicacies could captivate even these Great Saint-level beings so deeply.

“Foolish bird, this Grand Dragon Feast represents the peak of our human race’s culinary arts, wouldn’t you agree~” Yuan Lord said with a smile, his gaze lingering on Kunpeng with a hint of mischief.

“What are you scheming this time~” Kunpeng frowned.

“There’s a famous dish in the Three Thousand Realms called Golden Peng Wings. Legend has it that eating it can help one comprehend the laws of chaotic wind.”

“Foolish bird, why don’t you just break off your own wings and cook them? Maybe you’ll grasp the laws of chaotic wind after eating them.”

“You’d only lose two wings; they’ll grow back eventually.”

“Once your wings mature, you can break them off again and cook them. Repeat this cycle, and the saint realm of chaos will be within your reach.” Yuan Lord looked eagerly at the Kunpeng’s arms after it transformed into human form.

The Kunpeng shot Yuan Lord a look of pure disdain, as if he were an idiot, and went back to enjoying the dragon meat dishes on his table.

“Foolish bird, I’ll give you two Mystical Heaven Fruits. Try it out and see if it works.” Yuan Lord was convinced his idea had a high chance of success.

“There’s another legend in the Three Thousand Realms: devour a hundred human sages, and you’ll achieve chaos. That sounds more reliable than your nonsense.” The Kunpeng picked up a jelly-like piece of dragon brain and popped it into his mouth, savoring it with delight.

“Why don’t you say wiping out your beast race will lead you to the path of mass slaughter?”

An invisible barrier separated Yuan Lord and the Kunpeng from the others, leaving everyone else clueless about their conversation.

“Yuan Lord and the Kunpeng are at it again. This time, Yuan Lord seems to have his eyes on the Kunpeng’s wings. What a shame,” Huangshan said, shaking his head, then clinked cups with Heaven’s Destruction and sipped dragon bone wine.

“Don’t waste your time worrying about these big shots. Focus on how we’re going to reap benefits when we reach the Heavenly Realm,” Heaven’s Destruction said.

“Whatever. Once we gather ten Great Saints in the Three Thousand Realms, we can open a passage connecting the two realms in the Chaotic Area.”

“After that, it’s just fighting, killing, and looting as we please.”

At that moment, Xu Fan happened to walk by.

“Xu Divine Master, could you send me some pre-made crystal dragon brain when you leave? The kids at home would love it,” Huangshan said politely.

“Senior, you flatter me. I’m not worthy of the title ‘Divine Master’ in your presence. I’ll send someone to deliver some crystal dragon brain to the Yuanshi Sect. Just have someone pick it up,” Xu Fan replied.

“I’ll take some too,” Heaven’s Destruction chimed in.

“Everyone gets some.”

The Grand Dragon Feast left both the human warriors and the exotic powerful beings thoroughly satisfied.

As they left, everyone presented gifts.

After a quick calculation, Grape realized they’d made a small profit based on market value.

Once the banquet ended, the Grand Dragon Feast at the Hidden Spirit Sect also wrapped up.

Whether they were from the inner sect, outer sect, or members of the demon division, everyone ate until they were dripping with sauce.

Their Dao rhymes uncontrollably radiated outward—a clear sign of overindulgence.

“What a shame. If only we were in the Chaotic Mist Area right now,” Xiong Li said, feeling the surging power within him and itching for a fight.

At that moment, the disciples of the Body Refinement Lineage felt the same as Xiong Li.

Soon, someone posted on the sect’s forum:

“Overstuffed with power and nowhere to vent it—how about we create a massive world for an all-out brawl?”

The idea instantly gained unanimous support from the entire sect.

Grape promptly created a massive world for them.

As soon as the disciples entered the world, they felt a strange power of holy light within their spirits, unlike anything from the Three Thousand Realms.

“The sect’s innate supreme treasure, Holy Light Palace, can gather essence and merge it into the spirit pool.”

“If your body perishes, you can be revived in the spirit pool.”

“In this free-for-all world, all disciples can go all out without holding back.”

After reading Grape’s explanation, the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples went wild with excitement.

And so, the ultimate overindulgence-fueled brawl began.

Meanwhile, Xu Fan strolled leisurely with his wife in a picturesque spot.

Hearing Grape’s report and watching the live broadcast of the brawl, Xu Fan couldn’t help but chuckle.

“They’re really just overeating and causing chaos.”

“Husband, I think this is quite nice.”

“I’ve never seen such a harmonious atmosphere in any sect across the Three Thousand Realms,” Zhang Weiyun said with a smile.

“It’s alright,” Xu Fan replied cheerfully.

Just then, Grape’s voice rang out.

“Master, your grandson Jian Wujie has appeared in the star region. Should we summon him back?”