Chapter 1542

Chapter 1542: Charm

“The Grand Elder hasn’t shown himself for nearly a million years, focusing solely on cultivation. Is he aiming to break through to Holy Lord-level?” Xiong Li asked.

“Reaching Holy Lord-level isn’t just about cultivation,” Wang Xuanxin replied.

“The world Master is nurturing still can’t support Holy Lord-level beings. Otherwise, he would’ve already become a Holy Lord Powerful Being.”

At that moment, Wang Yulun turned to Li Xingci and said, “Next time we fight, you don’t need to keep your avatar protecting me. My fighting strength is strong enough.”

“The Primordial Supreme Treasure Master made for you is incredibly valuable. If it gets damaged, repairing it would be a huge hassle.”

“My avatar can heal itself if injured, so it’s much less costly,” Li Xingci said calmly.

Just then, another teleportation portal opened, and the second team of Great Saints of Chaos from the Hidden Spirit Sect emerged, led by Wang Xiangchi.

“Senior Brother, when can our two teams join forces and take on those Holy Lords?” Wang Xiangchi said eagerly.

“It’s not the right time yet. Grape won’t let us team up to challenge a Holy Lord at their peak,” Xu Gang replied, shaking his head.

At that moment, all Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples received a message from Grape.

“In ten years, the Grand Elder will impart teachings to the entire sect.”

When the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples read the message, their eyes lit up with excitement.

Based on past experience, every time the Grand Elder imparted teachings, it marked a major leap forward for the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples.

Those stuck at the peak Great Saint-level felt tears of joy welling up; they had waited far too long for this moment.

In the courtyard, Xu Fan opened his eyes, and a myriad of supreme paths flickered in his gaze.

“A million years have passed. Truly, cultivation knows no bounds of time,” Xu Fan said softly.

At that moment, a spatial gate appeared in the courtyard, and Zhang Weiyun stepped out, looking at Xu Fan with excitement.

“Husband, I’ve never seen you cultivate for so long before,” Zhang Weiyun said as she threw herself into Xu Fan’s arms.

“I faced a small setback and felt my strength wasn’t enough, so I doubled down on my cultivation,” Xu Fan explained with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Weiyun paused, then her expression turned to one of shock.

“Husband, did you encounter that legendary second realm Powerful Being?”

“Yes, but I didn’t even see their face. Just their aura felt like it could crush me like an ant,” Xu Fan said with a hint of awe.

“Husband, I believe you’ll one day reach that level. You just need more time,” Zhang Weiyun encouraged.

“Thank you for your encouragement, my dear.”

Just then, Grape’s voice echoed.

“Master, Yuan Lord is here to visit.”

“Please take him to the guest hall,” Xu Fan said after a moment of thought.

Over the million years, Yuan Lord had gained an inheritance in the Chaotic Mist Area and successfully advanced to Great Saint of Chaos.

Currently, he was the second-largest force among the human race from the Three Thousand Realms, with the Hidden Spirit Sect being the first.

In the guest hall, Yuan Lord looked at Xu Fan expectantly and said, “Holy Lord Xu, our human race now has fourteen Great Saints of Chaos.”

“If we unite under your leadership, Holy Lord Xu, taking down those two Holy Lords of chaotic power should be no problem.”

“When Holy Lord Xu advances to a Holy Lord-level Powerful Being, our faction in this Chaotic Mist Area will truly stand firm,” Yuan Lord said passionately.

“It’s only been a few hundred thousand years, and you’ve already changed your temperament, Yuan Lord,” Xu Fan chuckled as he looked at Yuan Lord.

“To be honest, Holy Lord Xu, once you become a Holy Lord Powerful Being, I’d like to seek a Holy Lord spot myself. I might need your help then,” Yuan Lord admitted, sounding a bit shy.

Hearing this, Xu Fan gave Yuan Lord a curious look.

“What’s made you so eager for strength all of a sudden?” Xu Fan asked with a smile.

“I’ve fallen for Holy Lord Lingyue of the Human Alliance,” Yuan Lord confessed after a long pause.

“Holy Lord Lingyue? She’s quite the figure,” Xu Fan began.

“And here you are, a Great Saint of Chaos. How can matters of love make you act so recklessly?” Xu Fan exclaimed.

“Honestly, the moment I saw Holy Lord Lingyue, I felt like my life finally had a purpose,” Yuan Lord said, his eyes burning with passion.

A light curtain suddenly appeared before Xu Fan, displaying all the information about Holy Lord Lingyue.

“Do you know? Holy Lord Lingyue has two guard teams by her side.”

“The left team is the Heavenly Guards, all male Great Saints of Chaos, and the right team is the Spirit Guards, all female Great Saints of Chaos.”

“Together, these two teams have over two thousand members, all of whom have ambiguous relationships with Holy Lord Lingyue. Do you get what I’m saying?”

A unique supreme law materialized in Xu Fan’s palm, transforming into an energy that enveloped Yuan Lord.

Just as Xu Fan was about to keep him clear-headed, he remembered Yuan Lord’s fiery determination from earlier.

So, Xu Fan sealed the supreme law, embedding it into Yuan Lord’s body.

“I only care about Holy Lord Lingyue; nothing else matters to me.”

“Alright, you’re a Great Saint of Chaos now, but your foundation is weak. In terms of fighting strength, you’re only on par with an unarmored Yulun.”

“In ten years, I’ll be teaching the entire sect. You should stay and listen. Otherwise, your fighting strength won’t be worth showing off, let alone pursuing Holy Lord Lingyue,” Xu Fan said.

“I’ll stay,” Yuan Lord nodded firmly.

In the courtyard, a unique supreme law swirled in Xu Fan’s palm.

“Charm—it can ensnare a Great Saint of Chaos with just one glance. Impressive,” Xu Fan chuckled as he watched the pink, snake-like supreme law twisting in his hand.

Ten years flew by in an instant.

On the day Xu Fan began his teaching, the entire sect gathered on the plains behind the main peak.

All eyes were fixed on Xu Fan atop the main peak, filled with anticipation.

Those stuck at the peak of the saint realm looked especially excited.

Suddenly, the entire Hidden Spirit Sect plunged into darkness.

Then, a massive light disc, as vast as the heavens and earth, appeared above the main peak.

A peculiar voice echoed as the light disc gently rotated, sending out a unique wave that swept across all the disciples.

In the darkness, several points of light began to glow.

A spatial force surrounded these points of light, teleporting them to an unknown space.

As everyone was captivated by the voice, the light disc rotated again, and another wave swept through the sect.

Once more, points of light appeared in the darkness.

With each rotation of the light disc, fewer and fewer Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples remained entranced.

After ten thousand years, only twenty percent of the sect was left.

Then, light broke through the darkness, and the sect returned to normal.

The remaining disciples sitting behind the main peak looked pale and defeated.

“Don’t lose hope. You just haven’t found a matching supreme law yet. In a million years, I’ll teach again,” Xu Fan’s voice echoed above them.