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    Chapter 1245: Chaotic Gods or Demons Puppet

    “Is your family wealthy?” the little boy suddenly asked.

    “Yes, if you’re ever hungry or need help, just let me know. I enjoy helping people,” Li Jin Yun replied earnestly.

    “Could you help me find someone? That’s why I came here.”

    “Finding someone isn’t too difficult. Just tell me their name,” Li Jin Yun said, looking at the little boy.

    Ever since he got this mysterious cultivation system, he had discovered how fulfilling it was to help others.

    He also had this sense that he could instantly tell if someone needed help.

    “I don’t know his name, but I know what he looks like,” the little boy said, then described the person’s appearance.

    “Alright, wait here for a bit. I’ll ask my family to help you look,” Li Jin Yun nodded.

    “Thank you! My name is Wu Shang,” the little boy said cheerfully.

    “Wu Shang, that’s an unusual name, but I’ll remember it,” Li Jin Yun said with a serious nod.

    Perhaps because they were around the same age, the two quickly became good friends.

    Li Jin Yun even invited Wu Shang to his home for a meal.

    At the Hidden Spirit Sect, Xu Fan received an invitation from Wang Yulun to go fishing together.

    “Big Brother Xu, I recently recovered a part of my True Self’s memory,” Wang Yulun said as he cast his fishing rod.

    “Was there anything special about that memory?” Xu Fan asked, feeling a bit curious.

    “In that memory, my True Self gained a unique opportunity in the Chaotic Mist Area.”

    “During that time, my True Self fully transformed into a chaotic god or demon and served the Beast God Demon Empire for a long time.”

    “While there, my True Self encountered many wide road laws that pointed directly to the source of chaos and even learned a method to ascend to chaotic saint,” Wang Yulun paused here.

    “Is the method to become a chaotic saint the same as the return to unity?” Xu Fan asked.

    “That’s only part of it,” Wang Yulun replied with a wry smile.

    Seeing Wang Yulun’s expression, Xu Fan had a rough idea of what was going on.

    “You can tell me the secret; Big Brother Xu can keep it for you,” Xu Fan said with a smile.

    “You know about my constitution in this life, Big Brother Xu.”

    “My ultimate goal is to fuse with it, causing this constitution to mutate and attract chaotic gods or demons.”

    “Then I’ll establish a divine connection with them, similar to dual cultivation in the Three Thousand Realms,” Wang Yulun explained.

    For some reason, an image of the Lord of the Demon Domain’s weakened state flashed through Xu Fan’s mind.

    “Your True Self’s path is truly unconventional,” Xu Fan remarked after a moment of amazement.

    “If the True Self can’t do it, you could always use what’s already available.”

    “I’ll take you to the Chaotic Mist Area and see if you can attract those female chaotic gods or demons,” Xu Fan said with a slight smirk.

    “Big Brother Xu, please don’t joke about that,” Wang Yulun said, rolling his eyes.

    “Haha, I’m not joking. But your True Self’s method is definitely worth considering,” Xu Fan said after a moment of thought.

    “I have a way to become a chaotic saint, but the catch is, it’s only for me. I can’t pass it on to anyone else.”

    “Let me work on refining your True Self’s method. Maybe I can tweak it so even an average Great Saint can ascend to chaotic saint status,” Xu Fan mused, stroking his chin.

    “Big Brother Xu, do as you please. With you around, whether I become a chaotic saint or not doesn’t matter to me,” Wang Yulun said.

    Just then, the white snake ring on Wang Yulun’s hand began to transform. It morphed into a small white snake that slithered up his arm and settled on his head.

    The little white snake curled up on Wang Yulun’s head, taking in the surrounding scenery.

    Xu Fan glanced at the snake and recalled the method his good brother’s True Self had devised for the chaotic seed.

    Suddenly, a massive Wheel of Three Thousand Paths appeared in the sky, slowly rotating.

    Xu Fan, who had been fishing, closed his eyes.

    Fifteen minutes later, the Wheel vanished, and a jade plate materialized in front of the little white snake.

    “This technique will help you eliminate the side effects of the chaotic seed. You and the small mountain should practice it together,” Xu Fan explained.

    “That way, if something like this happens again, you won’t be powerless to protect your husband.”

    The little white snake gazed at the jade plate, her eyes lighting up with excitement.

    “Aren’t you going to thank Big Brother Xu?” Wang Yulun said, gently patting the snake on his head.

    The little white snake bowed toward Xu Fan in gratitude.

    “No need for thanks. You’re like family,” Xu Fan said with a smile.

    Xu Fan and his good brother returned to their quiet fishing.

    The calm lake surface rippled slightly.

    Wang Yulun suddenly had a thought.

    “Big Brother Xu, what do you think would’ve happened if I’d never met you?” he asked.

    “There’s no point dwelling on ‘what ifs.’ If you hadn’t met me, you might’ve been consumed by desire until your True Self merged with you.”

    “After that, you might’ve ended up in the Chaotic Mist Area, dealing with those female gods or demons…”

    At this, Xu Fan felt a wave of relief that his good brother had crossed paths with him.

    Hearing this, Wang Yulun shuddered.

    He could imagine the chaos of being caught in the middle of jealous women, even if it wasn’t as dire as Xu Fan made it sound.

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

    Xu Fan and the little white snake on their heads immediately focused.

    A small mountain appeared beside Wang Yulun.

    But whatever Wang Yulun had hooked didn’t stay on the line for long.

    At the end of the fishing hook was a statue of a three-headed, six-armed god or demon, exuding an incredibly pure chaotic energy.

    “Big Brother Xu, is this thing safe?” Wang Yulun asked, looking at Xu Fan.

    Xu Fan waved his hand, and the statue appeared in his palm.

    “This is from the Chaotic God or Demon Empire. It’s probably something like a thought puppet.”

    “And it’s not low-level, either.”

    Xu Fan’s eyes glowed with a light that seemed to dissect the very fabric of reality as he examined the chaotic god or demon statue.

    “Here, Big Brother Xu, you can have it,” Wang Yulun said before casting his line again.

    So, Xu Fan held the statue in one hand and his fishing rod in the other.

    An hour later, the statue in Xu Fan’s hand vanished.

    In the distance, a god or demon the size of a star emerged from the sea.

    It had three heads, six arms, and a crimson body, radiating the oppressive aura of a Great Saint.

    Before the Great Saint-level chaotic god or demon could unleash its full power, Xu Fan received a plea from the Heavenly Way’s Will of the Immortal Realm.

    The message was clear: Saint, rein in your powers.

    Xu Fan felt the immense power within the Great Saint-level chaotic god or demon and couldn’t help but look pleased.

    As the chaotic god or demon disappeared, Xu Fan placed a hand on Wang Yulun’s shoulder.

    “From now on, your brother is unbeatable in the Three Thousand Realms.”

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