My Master Breaks Through Only at the Last Moment

Chapter 1505

Chapter 1505: The Small World of Endless Reincarnation

"His actions are truly touching; he endures hardships so he can share the good times with you," Xu Fan remarked to avatar number one, watching him.

"He just thinks it’s not right to visit such a place alone; it’s better to have company."

"Otherwise, he wouldn’t bother taking me along."

After these words, avatar number one vanished into the Chaotic Holy Soul Space.

"Number Two, you heard what was said. If you want to have fun later, go find Yuan Lord; Number One isn’t worth your time," Xu Fan said with a chuckle.

"Original body, you really know how to cause trouble," Number Two retorted angrily.

Xu Fan, reclining on a lounge chair, slowly opened his eyes, observing Bear Two’s cloud as it began to train in the sky.

"Master, Yuan Lord has sent another message. He wishes to invite you to the Chaotic Mist Area, offering to cover all expenses as a thank you," Grape informed.

"I’m too busy. If he wants company, let Xu Gang and Yuexian go," Xu Fan said casually.

With only a thousand years left until he could advance to the Great Saint of Chaos, Xu Fan decided to stop wandering.

"Understood."

So, Xu Fan lay back in the lounge chair, gazing at Bear Two’s cloud in the sky; a hundred years slipped by.

One day, while strolling in the life-star, Xu Fan suddenly noticed a massive Tianji Turtle, now golden, struggling to climb out of the Lake of Life.

"You old turtle, sleeping for thousands of years and soaking up all that goodness, and now you finally advance to chaotic saint," Xu Fan teased with a smile, looking at the turtle, which was as big as a small mountain.

"Holy Lord, after advancing to a chaotic Divine Beast, my divine technique can protect the Human Race’s Luck and block all malicious intentions from other races," the turtle, resembling a small mountain, said respectfully, bowing its head to the ground.

"Go ahead, after advancing, stay above the fortune river of the Human Race for me," Xu Fan said, waving his hand to send the old turtle off to advance.

"Grape, keep an eye on things and lend a hand at critical moments," Xu Fan instructed.

"Understood."

Soon after, Xu Fan arrived at the lakeside where his good friend often went fishing.

At that moment, Wang Yulun was eagerly exchanging messages with Yuan Lord.

"Feeling excited? If so, take your whole family along."

"The Chaotic Ship has been repaired," Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Let’s wait a bit; once Big Brother Xu advances to the Great Saint of Chaos and the Human Race is completely stable, we can talk about it," Wang Yulun said, pulling out a small world.

"I caught something very intriguing—a small world that has been reincarnating for tens of thousands of years."

"This small world is so resilient that even I, a Great Saint of Chaos, cannot destroy it."

"And the events within this small world remain unchanged for ten thousand years; it reincarnates endlessly."

"I thought this might be useful for Number Two; please help me deliver it to him," Wang Yulun said.

"Why don’t you deliver it!"

"I might give him something now, but it won’t be as valued as what you offer," Wang Yulun stated confidently.

"Alright then," Xu Fan responded, catching the small world with a wave of his hand.

He was taken aback; within this small world, he found the human race, and their progress felt oddly familiar.

"This small world cycles every ten thousand years, and each cycle, a young boy is reborn, striving to save the human race from an impending apocalypse."

"Yet, no matter the efforts, this small world is doomed to destruction."

"I once pitied him and wished to help, but my consciousness couldn’t penetrate this small world," Wang Yulun expressed with some regret.

"The boy, reborn countless times to save the world, always meets the same fate."

Xu Fan scrutinized the small world before him.

At that moment, the small world was on the brink of disaster; the entire continent was in turmoil, and many humans were mutating.

In the largest city of the small world, a young boy looked on in despair.

"Why! I accounted for every factor, every plan!"

"Why do I still fail in the end!"

As the boy spoke, the entire human population on the continent went berserk, turning against each other.

Within just half a month in the small world, all cities were reduced to ruins, and the world began to fade away.

Wang Yulun set down his rod and sat next to Xu Fan, both watching the small world slowly vanish.

"This boy is impressive; he has reincarnated over 100,000 times, each time trying his utmost to save this world."

"Sadly, I can’t breach the outer layer of this small world; otherwise, I might have taken him as my disciple. His temperament is exceptional among sects," Wang Yulun remarked.

"This small world has issues," Xu Fan said, slightly frowning.

"What problems can a small world have besides being impenetrable?"

"This is an inheritance training space that was sealed and exiled to the Primordial Chaos Zone."

"And the seal on it has significant origins!" Xu Fan said, his expression serious.

"Significant origins? What origins?" Wang Yulun inquired curiously.

"I can’t decipher the supreme runes on it. Now you understand," Xu Fan glanced at his good friend.

"It truly has significant origins. But can Big Brother Xu break the seal?"

"This boy has been reincarnating inside for so long; he’s quite pitiful," Wang Yulun said.

Xu Fan gently tapped a few times within the small world, and soon several supreme runes quietly merged into it.

"Grape, give this small world to Xingci and tell him to ensure this boy has a perfect ending," Xu Fan instructed.

The small world was transmitted into the Reincarnation World of the Human Race.

"Perfect ending?"

"The boy entered the small world at the Nascent Soul stage. After such a long reincarnation, in his quest to save the human race, he has only a fragment of obsession left."

"When he succeeds in saving the human race, that last bit of obsession will vanish."

"If the Chaotic Mist Area where the boy resides is here, then it’s manageable, and he could still be saved. But being here, it depends on how Xingci handles it," Xu Fan explained.

"Alright," Wang Yulun nodded.

Just then, Xu Fan received a message from the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Merchant Clan, inviting him to observe a spectacle on the chaotic River of Time.

Above the chaotic River of Time, the fortune river of the Underworld Clan flickered.

Suddenly, countless black threads extended from the chaotic River of Time, surging toward the fortune river of the Underworld Clan.

At this moment, the fortune river of the Underworld Clan stood firm like a formidable fortress, defending against the black threads from all directions.

Meanwhile, in the chaotic River of Time, a group of powerful beings had already gathered to watch the spectacle.

Xu Fan hid among them, observing the familiar yet strange black threads, reminiscing about his disciple’s innovative ideas.

As the black threads touched the barrier of the Underworld Clan’s fortune river, they slowly transformed into the appearance of the Underworld Clan’s fortune river.