Chapter 1470: Harnessing the Power of Objects

"I’m giving you control over Avatar Number Three. Your task is to craft a Primordial Supreme Treasure that can prevent the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan from erasing the human race’s causality," Xu Fan instructed.

He then handed the massive Time Supreme Law Crystal, towering over a thousand feet, to avatar number two.

"Without a Supreme Divine Artifact related to the time law, using this Time Supreme Law Crystal will put you at a disadvantage," avatar number two pointed out.

"We have no choice. Our sect’s disciples can’t remain confined to this small area forever!"

"True, it’s a waste, but we’ll reclaim it from the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan later," Xu Fan said lightly.

"Understood."

Avatar number two’s consciousness then merged into Avatar Number Three’s body.

Simultaneously, the enormous Time Supreme Law Crystal within the Chaotic Holy Soul Space disappeared.

On a life-star beyond the Three Thousand Realms, Wang Yulun was fishing by the Lake of Life, with Xiao Xing quietly standing by his side.

"It’s been years. Why haven’t you advanced to the chaotic saint realm yet?" Wang Yulun asked, his curiosity piqued.

Over the years, Xiao Xing had roamed the Three Thousand Realms, occasionally visiting Wang Yulun.

"Our Primordial Beast Clan is capped at the Great Saint level; advancing beyond that is extremely challenging."

"Being at the Great Saint level isn’t so bad. With my dad around, no one dares to mess with me," Xiao Xing replied.

Now a graceful young woman, Xiao Xing wore a stunning green long dress.

"That’s fine. Feel free to explore my personal treasury. See if there’s anything there that can help you break through to the chaotic saint realm," Wang Yulun offered, his eyes on the Lake of Life.

"Thanks, Dad," Xiao Xing smiled.

Suddenly, a ripple of spatial fluctuations passed through the area.

Nearby, a pair of spiritual deer were nibbling on a heavenly spirit root.

"Little Flower Deer, slow down! You’ll overeat and burst," Wang Yulun cautioned as he watched the deer feast.

Little Flower Deer glanced back at Wang Yulun, seemingly telling him to mind his own business.

"Alright, I won’t interfere. Eat as much as you like."

Wang Yulun had a soft spot for Little Flower Deer, who had been with the Hidden Spirit Sect for as long as he could remember.

Just then, Wang Yulun’s fishing rod jerked violently.

Feeling the strong pull, he knew he had hooked something significant.

"Xiao Xing, stay back. I need to concentrate on this fight!"

Wang Yulun equipped a set of top-tier Xuanhuang Supreme Treasures, his presence becoming overwhelmingly powerful.

After three days of intense effort, Wang Yulun finally reeled in his catch.

It was an intricately designed stone door, adorned with mysterious inscriptions.

"Grape, store this in the sect’s treasury. Let Big Brother Xu examine it when he has time," Wang Yulun directed.

A flash of teleportation light later, the stone door was gone.

At this moment, Xu Fan, who was deep in meditation, heard Grape’s report.

“Master, Wang Yulun has fished up a stone door with inscriptions in the language of your past life.”

Xu Fan slowly opened his eyes, having been contemplating the supreme time law.

A beam of teleportation light flashed, and the stone door appeared in the underground space.

As Xu Fan examined the characters on it, he felt a strange sense of familiarity.

“Taihua Heaven Gate,” Xu Fan murmured, gazing at the words on the grand door.

He then turned his attention to the other inscriptions.

“Ancient Divine Court…”

After a moment, Xu Fan realized this stone door was a supreme treasure used by an ancient divine court to connect across countless realms.

He gently placed a hand on the stone door, but felt nothing unusual.

“No reaction?”

Xu Fan tried various methods but couldn’t activate the stone door.

Then, he remembered the faceless statue.

When he summoned it, the stone door began to react.

The patterns on the door started to glow, spreading from the base upward.

However, the largest pattern at the center of the door remained dark.

“Does this mean it’s not connected to the network?” Xu Fan mused, stroking his chin.

“That seems to be the case,” Grape responded.

“Alright, let’s store it in the treasury for now. I’ll study it later when I have time.”

In the underground space’s artifact crafting room, avatar number two watched as Avatar Number Five worked on refining a top-tier Primordial Supreme Treasure. Suddenly, a bold idea struck him, and he hurried to find Xu Fan.

“Main body, what if you and avatar number one pull off something big? Let’s escape this chaotic place with the Three Thousand Realms.”

“You’ll have to return to your homeland eventually, so why not start the journey early?” Avatar number two’s excitement grew.

“Not to mention, we could probably trick six or seven supreme divine artifacts out of both sides.”

Avatar number two waved his hand, showing the scene of Avatar Number Five crafting the Primordial Supreme Treasure.

“You’re overthinking it. Whether it’s the leader or a Holy Lord, if they dare to touch their supreme divine artifacts, our Hidden Spirit Sect would be wiped out.”

“Holy Lord-level experts are far more powerful than you think,” Xu Fan said, sharing his insights about their strength with avatar number two.

“Alright, I was being naive. If you advance to the Great Saint of Chaos, escaping with the Three Thousand Realms shouldn’t be a problem.”

“Don’t get too greedy. We still have unfinished business in this chaotic land; we can’t leave yet,” Xu Fan said, shaking his head.

According to his calculations, to completely leave the chaotic area, they’d need to enter the source of the chaotic River of Time and resolve their lingering causality.

Taking the Three Thousand Realms and its human races along would only complicate things further.

Just then, Xu Fan sensed powerful fluctuations of battle coming from deep within the chaotic land.

“Main body, the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan and the leader of the Tianyuan God Demon Empire are fighting. It seems to be near your location, so be careful.”

Avatar number one’s voice echoed in Xu Fan’s mind.

“That Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan is playing dirty—how shameless!” Xu Fan muttered in frustration.

“Grape, prepare the world teleportation station.”

“It’s activated.”

Xu Fan realized the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan was trying to use the battle’s fluctuations to destroy the human race.

It was a sneaky tactic, but other major clans’ Holy Lords wouldn’t say much.

After all, when they clashed with the leader of the God Demon Empire, destroying dozens of great worlds wasn’t uncommon.

As Xu Fan wrestled with the problem, a burst of holy light illuminated the chaotic land.

“Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan, you’re truly useless! How did you let him reach the chaotic center area while fighting?”

The leader of the Holy Light Empire roared, his voice echoing across the chaotic land.

“Come at me, then!” the Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan shot back.

“Holy Lord of the Underworld Clan, your grace is smaller than an ant’s. You lack even the most basic vision.”

After the insult, the leader of the Holy Light Empire charged into battle with the leader of the Tianyuan God Demon Empire.

At that moment, Xu Fan remembered that the top-tier Primordial Supreme Treasure Avatar Number Five was crafting belonged to the leader of the Holy Light Empire.

A faint smile crossed Xu Fan’s face.

As long as his avatar was crafting that treasure, a Holy Lord-level expert would surely protect the human race in the Three Thousand Realms.