Chapter 1325: Great Hatred

In just a short while, this small shop took in 200 orders for custom Xuanhuang Supreme Treasures.

After that, the shop stopped accepting orders, causing the gathered aliens to lament, regretting that they hadn’t arrived sooner.

In the underground space of Hidden Spirit Island, Avatar Number Three produced nine temporary avatars and began refining Xuanhuang Supreme Treasures.

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In the cultivation secret realm of chaotic truth, several Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples emerged, their faces full of ecstasy.

“Brother Wang, if you absorb the allocated chaotic aura instantly, you’ll experience what it’s like to reach the Great Saint level,” one Hidden Spirit Sect Disciple said, delightfully.

“Doing it that way is a waste. I tried it once, but the results are much better when absorbed slowly,” replied the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciple named Wang.

“Right now, all our brothers and sisters are striving toward the saint realm. If you can’t catch up now, the benefits of forming a Chaotic Giant battle formation to hunt those chaotic saint-level giant beasts won’t belong to you.”

“Xiong Li had Grape simulate it; a thousand Great Saint-level Chaotic Giant battle formations can hunt chaotic saint-level giant beasts.”

“As long as we can hunt one, each person can get ten times the allocated chaotic aura.”

These words were just overheard by Han Feiyu and his companion, who were heading to the cultivation secret realm.

“It seems we need to speed up our training; otherwise, we’ll be left behind from the first tier, and that would be embarrassing,” Han Feiyu said, a hint of urgency in his eyes.

“Unfortunately, the allocated chaotic aura is limited. If we could absorb it continuously, we wouldn’t need a thousand years to advance to the saint realm,” Jian Wujie remarked nearby.

Saying this, Han Feiyu and Jian Wujie entered the cultivation secret realm.

In the private cultivation room, Han Feiyu absorbed the chaotic aura with delight.

In no time, his understanding of chaotic swordsmanship deepened significantly.

However, this rapid insight only lasted for three days, and by then, Han Feiyu had completely absorbed it.

Outside the cultivation secret realm, as soon as Han Feiyu stepped out, he saw Jian Wujie.

“I feel like we need to go out and explore. Staying in the sect like this will definitely cause us to fall behind the first tier given our potential,” Han Feiyu said seriously.

“Right, we should definitely go out and explore,” Jian Wujie agreed.

Once the Hidden Spirit Sect stabilized, aside from restricting disciples from entering the Underworld Clan’s territory, they placed no other limitations.

As long as they return after ten thousand years, they could go out.

Soon after stabilization, a large number of disciples were sent out for training.

Unknowingly, the Hidden Spirit Sect had remained stable here for a thousand years.

During these thousand years, Avatar Number Three refined 200 Xuanhuang Supreme Treasures, and his spiritual energy became somewhat depleted, leading him to enter a resting state.

To the east of the Hidden Spirit Sect, beyond the three light armors, stood a Human Palace on the surface of the sea.

Within the Human Palace, Xu Fan was enjoying tea with the Yuan Lord.

“Arrow Elder has reached a bottleneck and now needs a portion of chaotic truth to break through to the chaotic saint realm,” the Yuan Lord said.

“I’ve already prepared it. The chaotic aura sold to the Heavenly Merchant Clan over the years is more than enough for one portion of chaotic truth,” Xu Fan replied, taking out a chaotic vial containing a portion of chaotic truth.

The moment the chaotic vial appeared, Xu Fan noticed the Yuan Lord’s eyes widened suddenly.

“Ha ha, don’t mind me; I couldn’t help it,” the Yuan Lord said, a little embarrassed.

The moment the chaotic vial appeared, Yuan Lord wanted to grab it and absorb it himself.

“Same here; after seeing the chaotic truth, I felt the same way,” Xu Fan said, his expression a bit awkward.

When he first got the chaotic truth, he couldn’t resist absorbing it right away.

He then had to spend millions of Primordial Purple Qi crystals to buy another portion.

“Back then, I had some talent in artifact crafting. If I had stuck with it, I might’ve become a Xuanhuang Artifact Master by now,” Yuan Lord said with a touch of regret.

“Don’t overthink it. I’ve seen the artifact you crafted in the Yuanshi Sect.”

“Honestly, I’m still puzzled how that artifact even took shape,” Xu Fan said, shaking his head.

Just then, Arrow Elder appeared in the hall.

“Arrow Elder, here’s your share of the chaotic truth. I hope it helps you become a chaotic saint soon,” Yuan Lord said with a smile.

“Don’t worry. Once I absorb this chaotic truth, I’ll definitely become a chaotic saint,” Arrow Elder said, his eyes sharp and determined.

He carried the fate of the human race on his shoulders—failure wasn’t an option.

“We’ll be waiting here for your good news, Arrow Elder,” Xu Fan said, giving a respectful nod.

Far beyond the Third transfer exchange world, millions of light armors away, a cultivation secret realm had already been prepared.

Arrow Elder left with the chaotic truth in hand.

“A breakthrough will take ten thousand years. That feels like an eternity,” Yuan Lord said, watching Arrow Elder disappear into the distance.

“Ten thousand years isn’t so bad. Just hang in there—it’ll pass before you know it,” Xu Fan replied.

“It’s not that simple. I’ll probably spend those ten thousand years worrying about Arrow Elder,” Yuan Lord said with a bitter smile.

Seeing Yuan Lord’s conflicted expression, Xu Fan couldn’t help but wonder.

“Does Arrow Elder have something big planned after becoming a chaotic saint?”

“Yes. There’s a score to settle in the Chaotic Mist Area beyond the Three Thousand Realms,” Yuan Lord said, his jaw tightening.

“Will you need my help when the time comes?”

“No. Arrow Elder specializes in attack. Once he becomes a chaotic saint, dealing with ordinary chaotic gods or demons will be a breeze.”

“Back when my Primordial Supreme Treasure had just transformed, a chaotic god or demon suddenly showed up outside the gathering place of the human race elders.”

“According to that chaotic god or demon, he was just curious and wanted to test whether even the top Great Saints could harm him.”

“In that battle, 28 human race elders fought—four died, and three others suffered severe damage to their cores, falling into a deep slumber.”

“I saw it all happen, but I was powerless to do anything,” Yuan Lord said, his voice heavy with helplessness.

“After Arrow Elder becomes a chaotic saint, will he return to the Chaotic Mist Area for revenge?” Xu Fan asked.

“He hasn’t said it outright, but I’m sure it’s on his mind.”

“He should wait a bit longer. He’ll need at least three chaotic saints by his side before going back.”

“The other elders just need to absorb more chaotic aura, and they’ll be ready soon.”

“Once Arrow Elder becomes a chaotic saint, hunting chaotic saint-level giant beasts will be much faster.”

“I’d say in less than 50,000 years, all six elders will likely become chaotic saints,” Xu Fan said.

“I’ll talk to Arrow Elder about it,” Yuan Lord nodded.

Just then, Lord of the Demon Domain appeared in the hall.

“Do I have to wait another 50,000 years before I get my hands on that chaotic aura?” Lord of the Demon Domain said, his face gloomy.

“No, counting Yuan Lord, you’ll have to wait at least 60,000 years,” Xu Fan said, bursting into laughter.