My Master Breaks Through Only at the Last Moment

Chapter 1441

Chapter 1441: The Emerging Chaotic Mist Area

“Is this… home?” the Holy Light Girl asked, puzzled.

“I wish it were, but this isn’t it,” Xu Fan replied, also observing the space with curiosity.

If it were his hometown, the Chaotic Mist Area, Xu Fan would have received the signal from the grape as soon as he arrived.

Xu Fan waved his hand gently, and a small Chaotic Myriad Paths Disk appeared in his grasp.

Looking at the glowing points of light on the disk, he said with a puzzled tone, “This place feels like a newly born Chaotic Mist Area.”

Xu Fan inscribed a Void Teleportation Formation, and the Chaotic Ship flew directly into it.

With minimal effort, he arrived at the center of this space.

At that moment, a tiny world was forming.

“This is a newly born Chaotic Mist Area?” the Holy Light Girl asked, her voice uncertain.

“To be precise, it hasn’t fully formed yet; it’s still in development.”

“Once that small world fully forms and gives birth to its first living being, or when the first god or demon emerges in this Chaotic Mist Area, only then will it be considered to have initially formed.”

“There will still be many tribulations ahead; it’s like a small boat in a raging sea,” Xu Fan said, sensing the newly developing Chaotic Mist Area, as countless thoughts filled his mind.

At that moment, he sensed two faint consciousnesses—one inside the small world and one outside.

“Let’s not rush home just yet; let’s observe the evolution of this Chaotic Mist Area. It might help you understand the chaotic wide road.”

As Xu Fan spoke, he cast a light curtain from the void that surrounded the entire Chaotic Ship, then it vanished into the emptiness.

Just then, the outer wall of the Chaotic Mist Area suddenly cracked open, and countless unrefined materials surged in, wreaking havoc throughout the entire Chaotic Mist Area.

After an unknown amount of time, the developing Chaotic Mist Area filled up with unrefined material, and the two faint consciousnesses that had just emerged were instantly extinguished.

“Is that it?” the Holy Light Girl asked.

“Exactly. Without experiencing countless hardships, this Chaotic Mist Area will never achieve anything,” Xu Fan said, pointing to the center of where the Chaotic Mist Area had been.

There, a crystal seed, the size of a yellow bean, was emitting a resilient light, resisting the invasion of the chaotic material.

“Master Xu, if you intervened, could you help it establish the Chaotic Mist Area?” the Holy Light Girl suddenly asked.

“Pulling up sprouts to help them grow doesn’t mean anything. After I leave, this Chaotic Mist Area will be destroyed by other disasters anyway.”

As Xu Fan spoke, he controlled the Chaotic Ship to continue sailing toward his hometown, the Chaotic Mist Area.

“What a pity; it would be wonderful if this chaotic land could grow,” the Holy Light Girl said.

“It won’t be able to grow. Including our Chaotic Mist Area, there are at least three of such chaotic lands in this region.”

“Once such a newborn starts to grow even a little, it will surely be devoured by a larger Chaotic Mist Area,” Xu Fan explained.

The big fish eats the little fish, and the little fish eats the shrimp—this principle applies to any conscious being.

“Since that’s the case, Master Xu, why not take that seed with you?”

“When I saw that seed, the law of causality told me not to touch it,” Xu Fan said as he gradually increased the speed of the Chaotic Ship.

Drifting through the Three Thousand Realms.

In the underground space of the Hidden Spirit Sect, avatar number two, who was refining the Primordial Supreme Treasure, paused and looked toward a certain direction in the Primordial Chaos Zone.

“Grape, did you sense it? The main body is coming back soon,” avatar number two said with a slight smile.

“I sensed it. It’s expected that within 3,000 years, the master will return to the sect,” Grape replied.

“These years have been tough; running and hiding, and unable to replenish in the Chaotic Mist Area.”

“If it weren’t for the overpriced goods sold by the Heavenly Merchant Clan, the wandering Three Thousand Realms truly wouldn’t hold up.”

“That hand of unrefined material from the Primordial Chaos Zone that the main body can transform into anything can only be used by him,” avatar number two said as he continued refining the Primordial Supreme Treasure in his hands.

In the cafeteria of the Hidden Spirit Sect, Xiong Li and Wang Xuanxin sat together eating.

“How’s your understanding of the supreme law going?” Wang Xuanxin asked, looking at Xiong Li.

Since they both advanced to chaotic saints, Wang Xuanxin discovered the benefits of body refinement.

Not only did it enhance their defensive strength, but their fighting strength was also incredibly strong. Now, when the two dueled, it often ended in a draw; if they fought to the death, only one of them could die.

“I still need to refine it some more. From the way you ask, are you planning to choose a good day to advance to the Chaotic Great Saint?” Xiong Li replied calmly.

With the Three Thousand Realms in such a situation, a trace of anxiety stirred deep within Xiong Li, causing him to struggle to grasp the essence of the supreme law in recent years.

“I feel the same way. There’s an inexplicable sense of anxiety in my heart, as if the supreme law is separated from me by a thin membrane, and no matter how much I reach out, I can’t touch it,” Wang Xuanxin said, feeling unwilling to accept her situation; she thought she might be getting lost in her cultivation.

“Keep a calm mindset. The Grand Elder will return soon. Once he’s back, with his support, grasping the supreme law won’t be a problem.”

Xiong Li looked up at the culinary river floating above the cafeteria; it was formed by Xu Fan himself and its power had diminished significantly, being sealed by the many disciples to honor the Grand Elder.

“I hope so, but I always feel that something major will happen in the Three Thousand Realms soon, which leaves me feeling uneasy,” Wang Xuanxin said, her eyes filled with a hint of sorrow as they gazed toward the unknown Primordial Chaos Zone.

“I never noticed you were so sentimental before. The Three Thousand Realms are running smoothly; if anything unexpected happens, we can just deal with it.”

Just then, a long, echoing call came from the Primordial Chaos Zone, followed by a special wave sweeping through, causing continuous tremors.

The temporary Chaotic Mist Area supporting the Three Thousand Realms shattered as if it had crashed into a mountain.

In the instant the shell of the Three Thousand Realms broke, a special grand formation shielded them and teleported them directly into the Chaotic Mist Area.

In the border rupture zone, the space surged, and a massive Three Thousand Realms suddenly appeared.

At that moment, the Three Thousand Realms was quickly locked down by the causality of the Underworld Clan.

“Grape, what’s happening?” Wang Yulun, who was fishing, asked, looking bewildered.

“We crashed into the external world of the Primordial Divine Turtle and activated the last life-saving special teleportation formation.”

“The Three Thousand Realms have already been locked by the Underworld Clan’s causality. Before being contaminated by the supreme aura, we need to return to the Unrefined Chaotic Area.”

Suddenly, four stars surrounding the Three Thousand Realms erupted with endless light and slowly carried the Three Thousand Realms toward the nearest Unrefined Chaotic Area.

At that moment, Wang Yulun also sensed the powerful causality of the Underworld Clan.

In the region of the Chaotic Mist Area not far from the Three Thousand Realms, several pairs of giant azure eyes, filled with a hint of hatred, were watching the Three Thousand Realms intently.