My Master Breaks Through Only at the Last Moment

Chapter 1381

Chapter 1381: It’s Time to Show Filial Piety

“The Primordial Spirit Cauldron can absorb chaotic aura to condense Primordial Purple Qi crystals, producing a chaotic truth every 100,000 years. This is just its most basic function; you’ll need to explore further to uncover its other abilities,” Xu Fan explained to the three excited disciples about the foundational power of this Primordial Supreme Treasure.

“Thank you for telling us, Master,” Wang Xiangchi said.

“Right now, the small cauldron contains 18 chaotic truths, which you can use for your cultivation.”

“Make good use of it, along with other resources, and it shouldn’t be a problem for all three of you to reach the chaotic saint realm.”

“I have other matters to attend to, so I’ll leave you to it,” Xu Fan said as he departed.

After Xu Fan left, it took a while for the three to regain their composure, all staring intently at the Primordial Spirit Cauldron on the table.

“Senior Brother, I feel this item is far more powerful than that jade gourd. It can condense Primordial Purple Qi, crystals, and chaotic truths,” Jian Wujie said, his eyes gleaming.

“So, does this Primordial Supreme Treasure belong to Master?” Han Feiyu asked, turning to Wang Xiangchi.

“It doesn’t belong to me alone; it belongs to all three of us. From now on, we’ll share equally the resources produced by this Primordial Spirit Cauldron,” Wang Xiangchi declared without hesitation.

“Master, you should keep this Primordial Supreme Treasure. After all, you discovered the entire secret realm. We’re already grateful to benefit from it,” Han Feiyu quickly added.

“Yeah, Master, use these resources to win over the Master-Mother,” Jian Wujie chimed in with a grin.

“Haha, you two little rascals.”

“Don’t worry, in the future, if I get the meat, you’ll get the meat too. If I get the soup, you’ll get the soup as well,” Wang Xiangchi said with a laugh, storing the Primordial Spirit Cauldron away.

Meanwhile, a steady stream of resources continued to be transported out of the secret realm.

The three disciples remained on the Star Ship, sipping drinks and watching contentedly as the treasures were carried out.

“Grape, do you know who left all this behind?” Wang Xiangchi asked curiously.

“This was a treasure-hunting secret realm used by a powerful being from the Chaotic Great Saint realm in this world,” Grape replied.

“I’ve been sending puppets to search the surrounding areas for some time, but I didn’t expect you to find it,” Grape’s voice echoed.

“Haha, did I just take half of your resources for nothing? Are you feeling the sting?” Wang Xiangchi teased.

“Not at all. Based on the location of this area, it would have taken at least tens of millions of years to find it,” Grape replied seriously.

“The time and effort required would have cost half the resources anyway,” Grape added matter-of-factly.

“That’s good to hear!”

It took a full three years to fully clear out the secret realm.

The treasures, spirit roots, and divine objects extracted from within were countless.

Aside from the Primordial Supreme Treasure, one item that particularly caught the attention of the three was a chaotic spirit root, known as the Myriad Paths Source Ginseng.

Consuming the Myriad Paths Source Ginseng would allow one to return to a perfect state and resume cultivation without any bottlenecks until reaching the chaotic saint realm.

The three stared at the nearly ten-foot-long Myriad Paths Source Ginseng. After some discussion, Han Feiyu and Jian Wujie unanimously decided that Wang Xiangchi should be the one to consume it.

“Do you really think so little of my potential?” Wang Xiangchi joked.

“I heard Fourth Uncle is already preparing to advance to the Great Saint level,” Jian Wujie added.

“Fifth Martial Uncle’s evolution of the wide road is about to gain recognition from the Chaotic Mist Area.”

“Second Martial Uncle has been in seclusion recently, so he must be close as well.”

“Recently, when gathering with the brothers and sisters, we all felt a bit awkward discussing Master’s recent situation,” Jian Wujie said lightly.

“Fine, I’ll swallow it; I didn’t expect you two to look down on the poor,” Wang Xiangchi said as he put away the Myriad Paths Source Ginseng.

“Master, you need to hurry and become a chaotic saint; when we go treasure hunting in the Chaotic Mist Area, we’ll need you,” Han Feiyu said, taking out the jade gourd.

As the secret realm was emptied, the jade gourd returned to its original form.

“Alright, once I become a chaotic saint, the three of us will exclusively treasure hunt in the Chaotic Mist Area,” Wang Xiangchi said with a grin.

Meanwhile, in the Hidden Spirit Sect, Xu Fan was fishing with a good brother.

“Did you see? You disdained having your son by your side watching you. Now that he’s gone, he found a treasure-hunting secret realm.”

“Besides the Primordial Supreme Treasure, there are many other good things; now you can only watch helplessly.” Xu Fan said with a smile.

“That’s not bad; if he were near me, I would only be able to fish up one Primordial Supreme Treasure for him. Whether to give it to him would be uncertain.”

“Now it’s perfect; besides the Primordial Supreme Treasure, he also found so many good items.”

“That kid has always been filial; when he gets good things, he will surely be kind to his father,” Wang Yulun said with a chuckle, then directly controlled a communication artifact to send a message to Wang Xiangchi.

“Little rascal, give me three portions of chaotic truth, two more Xuanhuang Supreme Treasures, and see if there’s anything else good for your father.”

“It’s not easy to support so many aunts; it’s time for you to show some filial piety.”

As Wang Xiangchi hurried back, he suddenly received a message from his father, leaving him speechless for a long time.

“Disciple, if you have too many confidantes around you, will you end up losing face over time?” Wang Xiangchi grumbled.

“I don’t know,” Han Feiyu and Jian Wujie quickly shook their heads.

It was clear who he was referring to; such a legendary figure was beyond their judgment.

The stories of Xu Fan’s achievements were widely spread throughout the Hidden Spirit Sect.

There was a time when it sparked curiosity among the sect’s disciples, making them trace back their origins to see if they had previous lives.

Many disciples who had been single for thousands of years sought out Wang Xiangchi to seek insights into love.

But most left excitedly and returned disappointed.

“This little rascal doesn’t reply to my messages. After giving him so many things, it feels like it was all for nothing,” Wang Yulun said jokingly while fishing.

Just as Xu Fan was about to tease his good brother, a sudden sense of crisis emerged from the spirit.

“Number Two is in trouble?”

Xu Fan’s consciousness quickly transferred to avatar number two.

He saw the Grand Leader dragging the deity that avatar number two played, frantically fleeing while being chased by a group of chaotic Great Saint-level giant beasts.

“Brother Two, you have to hold on; we will definitely escape,” the Grand Leader said anxiously to avatar number two.

At that moment, Xu Fan also received the experiences of avatar number two over this period.

They had endured numerous hardships to leave the two Great God or Demon Empires and traveled an uncertain number of light-years before finally finding the perfect site to establish a god or demon nation.

They had developed there for thousands of years until recently, when a group led by a chaotic Great Saint-level giant beast took notice of their location.

Since then, the Grand Leader and a group of gods and demons had started their escape journey.

Due to being marked by that chaotic Great Saint-level giant beast, they would be discovered by the chaotic giant beasts no matter where they fled.