Chapter 1267: The Wild God or Demon Artifact Master

When avatar number two woke up again, he had returned to the secret base of their entrepreneurial team.

“Main body, can’t you tone down the chaotic runes system a bit?” avatar number two said through gritted teeth.

At that moment, avatar number two’s mind went blank again.

Another wave of chaotic runes surged in.

However, this wave of chaotic runes carried additional information.

Avatar number two began inscribing countless chaotic runes in the air, which eventually crystallized into Chaotic Rune Crystals.

In the Three Thousand Realms, on the original Wanquing Island,

Xu Fan dropped by to check on his wife.

“How’s your master been lately?” Xu Fan asked.

“Master’s cultivation is going smoothly, but for some reason, she feels uneasy whenever she can’t see her senior or junior sisters.”

“Her memories have already returned,” Zhang Weiyun said, puzzled.

In truth, she had wanted to return to Xu Fan for a while now, but this issue had kept her delayed.

“If she really can’t bear to be apart from you, why not leave a clone there?” Xu Fan suggested.

“A clone won’t do; it has to be the main body,” Zhang Weiyun replied, just as she received a message from her master.

“Master’s calling for me. Husband, wait here; I’ll be back soon,” Zhang Weiyun said before vanishing into a puff of smoke.

Left with nothing to do, Xu Fan decided to enjoy the scenery around the pavilion.

Just then, he noticed a peach tree in the distance undergoing a spirit transformation.

It turned into a small butterfly, fluttering around the peach tree.

Intrigued, Xu Fan beckoned the peach tree spirit butterfly over.

A tiny creature, about an inch long with delicate butterfly wings, landed on Xu Fan’s fingertip.

“You’re quite remarkable; it only took you twenty thousand years to take form here,” Xu Fan praised, admiring the little butterfly on his finger.

The butterfly lifted its head proudly, as if to say, “I’m something special.”

“Meeting you is fate, especially since you transformed right under my nose.”

“Since I’ve got nothing better to do, I’ll grant you a chance. Make the most of it.”

A small light sphere, no bigger than a grain of rice, appeared on Xu Fan’s other index finger.

He gently pressed it to the butterfly’s forehead.

Then, with a soft gesture, he let the butterfly return to the peach tree.

At that moment, Zhang Weiyun reappeared beside Xu Fan.

“Husband, you’re really lucky today to witness a peach tree’s spirit transformation,” Zhang Weiyun said with delight.

One of her favorite pastimes on Wanquing Island was waiting by celestial medicines and trees on the verge of transforming into spirits.

“I found the transformation fascinating, so I gave it a little opportunity.”

“From now on, Wanquing Island might just gain another heavenly spirit root,” Xu Fan said with a grin.

“Too bad, even if it does become a heavenly spirit root, it’ll still belong to the Yuanshi Sect,” Zhang Weiyun said, shrugging.

“Haha, I almost forgot—your master’s still broke,” Xu Fan chuckled.

Zhang Weiyun gave a helpless look.

“By the way, when are you planning to head back to the sect?” Xu Fan asked.

“In a bit, once Master becomes a Golden Immortal, it should be fine,” Zhang Weiyun replied after a moment’s thought.

“Your master’s been quite the busy bee since reincarnating,” Xu Fan teased, just as he was about to leave.

Senior Huangshan’s voice echoed in Xu Fan’s ears.

“You’re already at the doorstep—why not come in for a visit?”

Inside the Yuanshi Sect, under a heavenly spirit root, Xu Fan and Senior Huangshan sipped on some fruit tea.

“The other major families have been pretty quiet lately,” Huangshan said with a sigh.

“From what I’ve seen, the human race is the strongest among the major families in the Three Thousand Realms.”

“Senior Huangshan, you should be more assertive.”

“Whenever they cause trouble, we could just wipe them out,” Xu Fan said, making a slashing motion with his hand.

“Why don’t you take over as the leader of the Yuanshi Sect?”

“With the support of the Yuan Lord and us, you could unify the entire Three Thousand Realms,” Huangshan said with a sly smile.

“If you’re willing to lead the Yuanshi Sect, I’m sure the Yuan Lord would be thrilled.”

“At that point, the entire Yuanshi Sect would follow your orders, and even all the major forces of the human race would fall in line.”

“Think about how exciting that would be,” Huangshan tempted.

“Senior Huangshan, I think the Lord of the Demon Domain might be a better fit for that role,” Xu Fan replied, thinking that such a tedious job was better suited for someone else.

“No way—he won’t last long in the Three Thousand Realms,” Huangshan said dismissively.

“Why wouldn’t he? Sure, the Lord of the Demon Domain is a bit weaker than the Yuan Lord, but he’s still one of the top-tier powerful beings in the human race across the Three Thousand Realms.”

“He’s more than qualified to lead the Yuanshi Sect.”

“Not a chance. Just the fact that he’s involved with that female chaotic god or demon means he can’t be the leader of the Yuanshi Sect.”

“The Lord of the Demon Domain will eventually go running to that female chaotic god or demon.”

“When that happens, where will the Yuanshi Sect’s reputation be?” Huangshan said sternly.

“I called you here today to ask you to craft a custom innate supreme treasure,” Huangshan said.

“Senior Huangshan, there’s no such thing as a custom innate supreme treasure,” Xu Fan thought to himself, wondering when he’d been found out.

“Here’s the material and payment for crafting that innate supreme treasure, along with the requirements,” Huangshan said, sliding over a space celestial tool.

Xu Fan took the space celestial tool, glanced at it, and then declined under Huangshan’s curious gaze.

“Senior Huangshan, I’ve been focusing on comprehending the chaotic wide road lately and have no interest in artifact crafting.”

“I, Xu Fan, am not someone you can easily manipulate over and over.”

“Fine, then I’ll have to look for those wild god or demon artifact masters,” Huangshan said with a hint of disappointment.

“Wild god or demon artifact masters?”

“They’re just rogue god or demon artifact masters who operate outside the God Demon Empire and can barely manage to craft innate supreme treasures,” Huangshan explained.

“Oh, is that so?” Xu Fan nodded calmly.

Wild god or demon Qi Refinement masters were nothing special to him—he’d even seen primordial artifact masters within the God Demon Empire.

Just then, a little boy covered in chaotic spirit fire ran up to Huangshan.

“It’s been years—why haven’t you grown up yet?” Xu Fan asked the little boy, puzzled.

“He needs a few more thousand years to fully mature; it helps with their source accumulation,” Huangshan explained.

He then listened carefully as the little boy started complaining.

Someone had teamed up with someone else to bully him, and he couldn’t fight back—those two were really giving him a hard time.

“Don’t worry. There’s a heavenly dog in the Heavenly Beast Garden—take it with you to bite them,” Huangshan said, patting the little boy on the back and handing him a token to control the heavenly dog.

The chaotic spirit fire on the little boy flared up, burning through space, and he vanished into it.