My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death-Chapter 644 - 617: Feeding Rice by Bending Mouth

Chapter 644: Chapter 617: Feeding Rice by Bending Mouth

“Brother, I’ve recently received many advertisements from Immortal World forces. I want to ask, which one did your father, my senior, join?” No. 1 Clone curiously asked.

“It seems to be called Heaven Palace? I haven’t paid much attention to it.” The Refining Palace Hall Master thought for a moment and answered.

“Back then, many sects with Golden Immortals in charge sent their avatars to This World to win over my dad.”

“I was young then; I just remember piles and piles of good stuff being stuffed at me, and I haven’t even used it all up yet.”

“At first, we were doing well and were going to join Wandering Immortal Palace, but then a really powerful person intercepted it. That force was said to have Da Luo in charge.”

“Your senior is so powerful.” No. 1 Clone said seriously.

He didn’t understand what level Da Luo was, but it must be more powerful than Golden Immortals.

“It’s just like that. He contacted me recently, wanting me to ascend, saying it’s dangerous for me to be in This World during the Great Battle between the two races.” The Refining Palace Hall Master said.

“Dangerous? I’ve always felt safe here. Although the Supreme has ascended, our Supreme Immortal City still has Invincible Venerables in the top rankings stationed here, so ordinary Demon Clan members wouldn’t dare to come.”

“Actually, I think going to the Immortal World wouldn’t be a bad choice.” No. 1 Clone advised.

“I do want to see my old man, but I once boasted in front of him that I could be promoted to Grandmaster without his help.”

“I’ve been in the Lower Realm for so long, seeing the hope of becoming an Artifact Refining Grandmaster with the help of my brothers. How can I give up personally?” The Refining Palace Hall Master said.

“Brother, you didn’t come here just to see me, did you?”

The Refining Palace Hall Master looked at No. 1 Clone and laughed.

“I want to buy a Divine Fire from you, brother. You know that my main body has two avatars, and one Divine Fire is not enough.” No. 1 Clone said generously.

“We are brothers with a rare bond, and you are also my half-mentor. It’s just a Divine Fire; there’s no need to talk about buying it.”

The Refining Palace Hall Master had a Vermilion Bird Divine Flame in his hand, which then returned to its original state, becoming a red crystal core with 810,000 facets.

“You already have the Phoenix Divine Fire, so I’ll give you this Vermilion Bird Divine Flame as well. Its power is a little stronger than the Phoenix Divine Fire, and you should be able to control it.” The Refining Palace Hall Master said casually, as if giving No. 1 Clone an insignificant rock.

No. 1 Clone looked at the crystal core of the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire in his hand and couldn’t help but fall into deep thought.

“Don’t make that womanly pose. This thing is just a bit more prestigious in name. In the Immortal World, you can easily find a Golden Immortal who can condense many of these Divine Fires.”

“My dad was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to use it properly, so he would send one over every now and then.”

“Regardless of how this Divine Fire turns out, brother, I’ll remember this favor you’ve done.” No. 1 Clone said.

“Let’s not talk about this among brothers.” The Refining Palace Hall Master said.

“If we don’t talk about this, let’s talk about something else.” No. 1 Clone casually cast a projection of an Immortal Rune Array.

Once again, the Refining Palace Hall Master’s gaze was drawn into it.

This was the gift that No. 1 Clone had prepared for the Refining Palace Hall Master. He had spent nearly a hundred years deducing this intangible Immortal Rune Array.

No. 1 Clone was constantly deducing this Array in his mind, whether he was refining artifacts or resting.

It wasn’t until he was promoted to Artifact Refining Grandmaster that he finally deduced this Array.

Xu Fan also saw this Array and said that it was quite simply a tailor-made, force-fed method, and that anyone with a bit of talent and a basic foundation could be promoted to Artifact Refining Grandmaster as long as time allowed.

The Refining Palace Hall Master looked at it for a full nine months.

No. 1 Clone also sat there for nine whole months.

At this moment, the entire inner hall of the Refining Palace trembled, and it was only then that No. 1 Clone realized that the Refining Palace was actually an Immortal Tool; he just hadn’t noticed it before.

The Refining Palace Hall Master slowly opened his eyes and then got up to pay respects to No. 1 Clone as a teacher and disciple.

It startled No. 1 Clone, who hurriedly stepped forward and helped the Refining Palace Hall Master up.

“Brother, you’re trying to take my life.” No. 1 Clone said.

Although the main body guy is willing, I can’t afford your bow.

“This Immortal Text Formation is truly engraved in my heart.” The Refining Palace Hall Master, fascinated, said, staring at the Immortal Text Formation.

“I’ve based this on your refining path of perception, and I’ve spent a hundred years deducing this fundamental Immortal Text Formation.” No. 1 Clone said with a smile.

At this moment, a beam of spiritual light suddenly fell from the Refining Palace, and a shadow made of spiritual light appeared in the Refining Palace.

Shadow is a tall man with a unique temperament of an Artifact Refiner.

If you look closely, you can see the Immortal Text spinning in the eyes of the Shadow man and the initial feeling of the Refining Way.

“Second Egg~” The Shadow man gently called.

“I’ve said it so many times, don’t call me Second Egg!!!” The Refining Palace Hall Master yelled in anger.

“Fine.” The man first responded with a smile, then was attracted by the Immortal Text Formation next to the Refining Palace Hall Master.

“My goodness, which Grandmaster is force-feeding you like this?”

“This Immortal Text Formation has been deduced even more carefully than mine.” The Shadow man exclaimed.

He also had an Immortal Text Formation in his hand, which was over 70% similar to the one No. 1 Clone had deduced earlier.

“Was it this friend who helped you deduce it? My thanks to both you and Second Egg.” The Shadow man laughed and said to No. 1 Clone.

Refining Palace Hall Master stood there with a dark face and said nothing.

No. 1 Clone looked at this father and son duo and finally understood why the Refining Palace Hall Master held so many grudges against his father.

“Old man, if you have something to say, say it. If not, just hang up.” The Refining Palace Hall Master said impatiently.

“I’ve come to congratulate you on being promoted to Artifact Refining Grandmaster!”

“And I’ve also sent you an invitation from Heaven Palace. Once you forge your first Immortal Tool, we father and son can reunite.” The Shadow man said.

“The Human Clan and the Demon Clan are at war. We’ve been indebted to the Supreme, how can we ignore everything and ascend?” The Refining Palace Hall Master said with righteous indignation.

“Stinky brat, do you think you can sway the battle between the two races?”

“Besides, it’s likely to take thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, for a real result to emerge. You won’t be alive by then.” The Shadow man advised.

“I don’t care, I’ll delay it as long as I can.” The Refining Palace Hall Master said.

“Fine, if you don’t care, I won’t care either. We’ll see whose methods are better when the time comes.” The Shadow man snorted lightly.

Then, a Teleportation Array appeared in the Refining Palace, and a Space Ring was transported over after a flash of spiritual light.

No. 1 Clone glanced at it, a Dao Artifact level Spatial Ring, and not the most basic kind either.

“Alright, time is limited, and I won’t chat with you much longer. Remember, I’m giving you 300 more years. If you don’t ascend by then, someone will naturally take you to ascend.”

As the Shadow man finished speaking, his body began to fade away.

He finally glanced at No. 1 Clone and smiled, saying, “I’ll be waiting in the Immortal World to discuss Dao with you, young friend.”freeωebnovēl.c૦m