My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

"What's the point of telling me this?" Xiong Li frowned and asked.

"Senior Brother Xiong Li, do you understand the sense of security?"

"I won't compete with you in ordinary battles, but once there's danger, with this huge cannon, wouldn't it be easy for us to cover our retreat?" Qianwan Bing laughed and said.

"Besides, I already have a thousand puppets under my command. If we encounter a spirit vein or a secret realm opportunity, wouldn't it be faster for the two of us to explore together?"

Qianwan Bing's last statement instantly appealed to Xiong Li.

"Alright, we'll come back to collect the sect's outbound gift pack in three days." Xiong Li said.

"Great, Senior Brother, you will enjoy the benefits when you partner with me." Qianwan Bing laughed and said.

"I hope you won't screw me over." Xiong Li glanced at Qianwan Bing and said.

Qianwan Bing was the one who had tricked him the most in the Trial Small World.

"How could I?" Qianwan Bing laughed and said.

At this moment, with Xiong Li being the first to "eat the crab", a craze for external cultivation swept through the first generation disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect.

On a mountain peak, several rabbit-eared young girls were bored as they sat at the entrance of the Soul sanatorium.

"Is our recent compliance not good enough?"

"Why are there fewer and fewer guests?" A rabbit-eared young girl in a white dress said, her ears twitching, showing a puzzled expression.

"I know, the Sect Grand Elder's egg was stolen, so those guests started cultivating furiously, hoping to become stronger and help the Grand Elder snatch the egg back." Another cute rabbit-eared girl said.

"But if the guests are cultivating well, they can still come here for therapy. Recently, our performance has declined, and we dare not even add water spirit carrots to our vegetable salad." The rabbit-eared girl in the white dress said pitifully.

When their performance was good in the past, she could occasionally buy a top-grade water spirit carrot for a taste, but now she couldn't even smell it.

At this moment, a sword light flashed in the sky, and Xiang Yun appeared beside the rabbit-eared girls.

"Are you still open? I want to have one last therapy session before I leave." Xiang Yun said with some reluctance.

"Of course, we're open, please come in, Brother Xiang!"

"What kind of service are you getting this time?"

Several rabbit-eared girls enthusiastically surrounded Xiang Yun, escorting him to the Soul sanatorium.

"The highest level, full body therapy!"

Xiang Yun resolved to splurge one last time before leaving the sect.

Hearing Xiang Yun's words, the rabbit-eared girls were immediately delighted.

At last, several more disciples came to the Soul Medical Center.

On this day, the formerly desolate Soul sanatorium was once again packed.

Three days later, hundreds of small-sized spirit boats departed in various directions.

At this point, Xu Fan, who was refining Mahayana puppets, watched this scene with some reluctance.

"Sigh, when kids grow up, they must be given the chance to train themselves." Xu Fan said.

"Is that really giving them a chance to train? You're giving them everything they need, they'll be as comfortable as being at home wherever they go." First Clone started their daily bickering.

"So what? If you have good things, you can't not use them. Training is training, but our Hidden Spirit Sect's disciples should be in a more comfortable environment."

"This has nothing to do with life and death experiences." Xu Fan said.

"If they enjoy themselves too much, their state of mind may suffer." First Clone said again.

"That depends on how you educate them. At least, the sect disciples I recruited won't be in that situation."

"You know how strict I was when I recruited these disciples in the early stage."

"Especially in terms of mental resilience, it's far beyond your imagination." Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, bring out your avatar and tell me a story." First Clone said.

Recently, the First Clone had felt that arguing with the main body had become increasingly meaningless.

"That's a good idea~"

An avatar emerged from Xu Fan's body, along with three pieces of equipment.

With a tap of the Judgement Wood, a familiar voice echoed.

"The question is, how many Mahayana Puppets do you plan to refine?" First Clone asked.

"At least ten. Don't worry, I won't rest until these ten puppets are refined." A hint of blood appeared in Xu Fan's eyes, as the scene of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon taking away his Immortal Tools still lingered in his mind.

At the same time, he felt a touch of regret in not taking the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon seriously enough.

"Ten! Do you want to deplete all your accumulated wealth?" First Clone asked in surprise.

"Those spiritual mines are just gathering dust in storage, so it's better to refine them into usable combat power in time, to prevent such situations from happening again." Xu Fan said, squinting his eyes.

"Once the Mahayana Puppets are tested and refined, I'll start refining top-level Dao Artifacts for them."

"By then, I'll keep five puppets at the Hidden Spirit Sect, and the other five with me. I'll kill anyone who dares to provoke me."

"I've recently deduced that ten Mahayana Stage Puppets wielding top-level Dao Artifacts will be enough to slay that garbage dragon's avatar."

"It's pointless to just deduce this, you'd better think about ways to level up faster by exploiting buffs." First Clone suggested.

"That's easy. Just upgrade my good brother's equipment, and then naturally the opportunity to exploit buffs will present itself."

"If I had been at the Mahayana stage then, I wouldn't have been bullied by that garbage dragon."

"Alright, it seems that the garbage dragon has now ranked first in your little book." First Clone said, looking at Xu Fan's indignant face.

"It started as first, but the more I thought about it, the angrier I got, so I put it directly on the cover."

"I, Xu Fan, understand Yin and Yang and comprehend Wandao, and the only time I've been humiliated was during the Qi Refining stage."

"Mainly because those protagonists haven't been able to snatch anything from me yet." Xu Fan said.

"Alright, alright, when the time comes, I will fully cooperate with you to kill that garbage dragon." The First Clone agreed.

"Just robbing me of a few things is not a capital crime, but I'll pay back in kind. They stole from me, so I'll steal from his whole clan." Xu Fan's eyes shone with gold.

It was rumored that the Dragon Clan had a Sky Dragon Realm, where all the dragons of the Three Thousand Great Worlds gathered.

Xu Fan had already decided that as long as he had enough power in the future,

He would set up a Courtesy Academy right at the entrance of the Sky Dragon Realm.

Any True Dragon over the age of 18 would be forced to attend the academy, and the tuition fee would be their entire wealth.

As Xu Fan's imagination ran wild, two years had passed in the blink of an eye.

Inside the underground space, Xu Fan placed the puppets' energy core into the chest cavity of the Mahayana puppet, and the Hidden Spirit Sect gained two more Mahayana puppets.

"At least these two are finally refined."

Xu Fan looked at the futuristic, shiny black puppets and said.

At this moment, Second Clone arrived in the underground space with a top-level Dao Artifact in the form of a staff and an axe in hand.

"These are their matching weapons, all refined according to your requirements."

Suddenly, a sword cry exploded in the sky above the Hidden Spirit Sect.