Chapter 1437: Multiverse Sacred Artifact

“What does fate matter? Uncle Master is more important.”

“Once Master Ancestor returns, these will all be minor issues,” Han Feiyu said nonchalantly. “It’s just a Primordial Supreme Treasure; with a bit more time, we’ll find it.”

“Let’s search the Chaotic Mist Area first and see if we can find anything useful for your Uncle Master.”

“As for your Primordial Supreme Treasure, we’ll deal with that later,” Wang Xiangchi said after some thought.

Just as the three were about to step into the teleportation formation, it suddenly vanished.

“Grape, what’s going on?”

“The human race in the Chaotic Mist Area is being targeted by the Underworld Clan. The Holy Lord of the Underworld has locked onto the entire human race through the chaotic River of Time. We must sever all external connections,” Grape explained.

At that moment, a figure appeared outside the Three Thousand Realms.

“Xiangchi, I can protect myself within the chaotic River of Time and avoid being targeted by that Holy Lord.”

“When I go out, I’ll find treasures to support Xu Gang.”

Wang Yulun approached Wang Xiangchi, his expression suggesting he was stepping up during critical moments.

“Dad, are you sure you can handle this? If the Underworld Clan catches you, it’ll be a mess,” Wang Xiangchi said, frowning slightly.

“Don’t worry.”

“I’m carrying most of the sect’s sacred artifacts. I’ll head to the Chaotic Mist Area and trade with the Heavenly Merchant Clan for things to sustain Xu Gang.”

“The most important thing now is waiting for your Master to return.”

A small Teleportation Portal appeared before Wang Yulun. He stepped through, and it vanished.

“Master, please come back soon.”

Wang Xiangchi gazed toward the edge of the temporary Chaotic Mist Area, where unrefined material swirled.

On the Chaotic Ship, stealthily navigating through the unrefined material, Xu Fan felt a growing unease as he lectured a powerful being from the Holy Hui tribe.

“Something major must be happening in the Three Thousand Realms. Who’s in trouble? My wife, my brothers, or the sect’s disciples?” Xu Fan thought, though he maintained his composure as he continued teaching.

The powerful being from the Holy Hui tribe looked at Xu Fan and smiled faintly.

With a gentle motion, he summoned a spherical Primordial Supreme Treasure, about the size of a basketball, into his hand.

“I have a Primordial Supreme Treasure here called the Multiverse Sacred Artifact. With just a touch of causality, you can project your thoughts to any location you desire.”

“Master Xu, you seem a bit restless. Why not use this to check on your home?”

“We can resume the lesson later. A calm mind makes for a better learning experience,” the powerful being said, handing the artifact to Xu Fan like a wise elder.

“Thank you, Elder. Xu Fan of the human race owes you a personal favor,” Xu Fan said sincerely.

“Haha, no need for favors. When you can freely explore the unrefined Chaotic Area, do visit the Holy Hui tribe,” the being replied, waving his hand dismissively.

Xu Fan bowed respectfully and returned to his small world with the Primordial Supreme Treasure.

There, he began studying the artifact.

The more he examined it, the more astonished he became. The knowledge within the Primordial Supreme Treasure surpassed his understanding, filled with runes and concepts he had never encountered.

“I never imagined causality could ascend to the level of supreme law, capable of piercing through the unrefined Chaotic Area.”

"I wonder which master crafted this Primordial Supreme Treasure," Xu Fan mused as he gently placed his hand on the artifact. Instantly, a River of Time, unique to him, appeared in his consciousness, offering him a choice of destinations.

Near the shattered boundary closest to the original Chaotic Mist Area, a human-shaped shadow appeared out of nowhere. "Grape must have left some information here," Xu Fan thought. He formed a spell seal, drawing out the message Grape had left in a unique way. A peculiar wave emanated from Xu Fan, and soon, a hidden teleportation formation appeared. With a grim expression, Xu Fan stepped into it.

Meanwhile, on the outer wall of the Three Thousand Realms, drifting in the unrefined Primordial Chaos Zone, a teleportation formation quietly appeared. Xu Fan arrived at the Hidden Spirit Sect’s Source Realm, outside the small world where Xu Gang’s chaotic divine soul was sealed. All of Xu Fan’s disciples, sect elders, and a group of chaotic saint-level disciples were gathered there.

"Master, will you be leaving again this time?" Xu Yuexian asked hopefully. "I only have one hundred years. First, I need to see your Senior Brother," Xu Fan replied as he entered the small world.

Inside, amidst a special energy blend of chaotic truths and Primordial Purple Qi crystal liquid, a faint chaotic Holy Soul floated. As Xu Fan entered, the soul stirred violently and took on the appearance of Xu Gang. "Very good, yet very foolish," Xu Fan said after a long pause. "You had a way out, yet you chose the greatest sacrifice."

A holographic image appeared, showing Xu Gang detonating the Five Elements Supreme Law crystal, turning into a crystal star. Seeing his first disciple’s heroic effort to save the Three Thousand Realms, Xu Fan smiled with satisfaction. He raised his hand, and chaotic realm energy spread, enveloping the small world. The chaotic world began to alter the small world’s rules, and energies blended from chaotic truths and Primordial Purple Qi crystal liquid surged into Xu Gang’s chaotic divine soul, solidifying it and restoring his memories.

"Master, I’ve embarrassed myself. Facing four Underworld Clan members of the same realm, I ended up like this," Xu Gang’s chaotic Holy Soul said, ashamed. "You did well under the circumstances. It was a big gamble, but the right choice," Xu Fan reassured him. "Rest here. When I return, I’ll teach you more. Next time, handling four will be easy," Xu Fan said, gently patting Xu Gang’s head.

"Master, you care for me even in such peril…" Xu Gang was moved. "It’s safer here than in the Three Thousand Realms. Don’t overthink; maintain your Holy Soul. I’ll be back within thirty thousand years. Rest now," Xu Fan advised before leaving the small world.

In the courtyard, Xu Fan woke his wife from her seclusion and gathered his disciples for a meal. They shared the events that had occurred in the Three Thousand Realms during his absence. "So much has happened while I was away," Xu Fan remarked. "Master, when you return, can we stabilize the Three Thousand Realms?" Li Xingci asked. "The Chaotic Mist Area is stabilizing, but there are underlying currents. When I return, I’ll find a way to solidify the small Chaotic Mist Area, allowing it to drift near the Chaotic Land," Xu Fan explained.