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    Chapter 1181: The Dao of Chaotic Avatars

    Avatar Number One, Avatar Number Two, and Xu Fan gathered around the grand formation, carefully observing it.

    “Wow, this grand formation is really rough,” Avatar Number Two frowned and said.

    “This chaotic formation meant to scout the Three Thousand Realms relies heavily on the Xuanhuang aura; it’s powerful but inefficient,” he continued, lifting a blank formation diagram and starting to inscribe on it.

    One chaotic rune after another began to connect and draw on the diagram.

    Meanwhile, Xu Fan occasionally gave pointers from the side.

    Avatar Number One watched closely.

    Huangshan brought a little boy with red hair who wore a red bellyband to the side of the core formation.

    “This is what you wanted; it’s really hard to find.”

    “Do a good job; once the formation is complete and can detect those powerful beings from other realms sneaking in, there will be more formations for you to set up later,” Huangshan said with a smile.

    At that moment, the little boy looked up at Huangshan and said, “Uncle Huangshan, I won’t randomly spit chaotic flames anymore; please stop bringing me around.”

    Huangshan, hearing this, gently picked the little boy up.

    “I know you didn’t mean to spit fire, but you can’t control it. That’s why Uncle keeps you close for a while to teach you how to control the flames. Otherwise, if you burn down the sect, we won’t be able to go anywhere in the future.”

    Just then, the little boy suddenly felt like sneezing.

    Before Xu Fan and the two avatars’ astonished eyes, a long dragon of chaotic flames erupted out.

    Wherever the dragon of chaotic flames passed, even the chaotic space was completely burned through.

    Just as the fiery dragon was about to touch the formation, a space crack appeared and sucked the chaotic flame dragon inside.

    “You see, you can’t control yourself. For the next while, stay with Uncle and learn to control the fire, okay?” Huangshan said kindly.

    “Fine,” the little boy replied reluctantly.

    Huangshan noticed the curious glances from Xu Fan, so he smiled and explained, “This is the child of the Fire Cloud Saint. During a battle against external enemies, he perished together with powerful beings from other realms, leaving behind a fragment of his true spirit, which evolved into this child.”

    As Huangshan spoke, he took out a bottle of icy water shimmering with cold air and gave it to the little boy to drink.

    After drinking, the little boy displayed a comfortable expression and fell into a deep sleep in Huangshan’s embrace.

    “The tale of the Fire Cloud Saint is truly touching; I admire it,” Xu Fan said, cupping his hands in respect.

    “It’s no big deal; you will understand when you get further along. Strong beings in the Three Thousand Realms often have little control over themselves,” Huangshan replied.

    “Alright, I won’t disturb you all while you set up the formation.”

    “Rest easy while setting up the grand formation; I will take good care of the disciples from your sect,” Huangshan said before leaving.

    Avatar Number One took the space celestial tool delivered by Huangshan and began examining it, occasionally showing a satisfied expression.

    “Not bad; Yuanshi Sect truly is rich and generous, sending over only the best quality items,” Avatar Number One said, drooling.

    “Counting the rewards, we now have more than 800 feet of Primordial Purple Qi crystals. Leave me ten percent, and you take the rest to buy materials for refining Hidden Spirit Island.”

    “I will set up the formation here with Avatar Number Two,” Xu Fan instructed.

    “Alright, but you need to inform Senior Huangshan beforehand,” Avatar Number One said as he took out the Primordial Purple Qi crystals and began to divide them.

    “No need to contact Huangshan; there are small branches of various merchant associations in the Yuanshi Sect. Just give the list and items to Pang Fu,” Xu Fan said as he began to take charge of the entire grand formation.

    Avatar Number One nodded and left.

    “This grand formation normally requires six months to set up,” Xu Fan said while stroking his chin and looking at the formation.

    “Then do it the unconventional way!” Avatar Number Two rolled their eyes.

    Xu Fan ignored Avatar Number Two and directly used the source immortal spell to create thousands of avatars.

    Each branch began to retrieve the materials for their assigned areas, and they started to remodel the entire grand formation.

    “Your avatar technique is impressive! Does this mean that I and Number One can get some freedom?” Avatar Number Two said excitedly.

    Then, a large portion of Xu Fan’s source energy integrated into Avatar Number Two.

    “This is the avatar wide road I’ve comprehended to break through the limitations of the Three Thousand Realms in the chaos; I haven’t used it much since coming back.”

    “Don’t just stand around; split off ten thousand avatars to help!”

    “With time tight and tasks heavy, after finishing this grand formation, we must think of how to rescue our good brother,” Xu Fan said while continuing to arrange and remodel the grand formation.

    “I understand!”

    At the same time, Avatar Number One outside received Xu Fan’s source energy and the chaotic avatar wide road.

    “That’s more than enough,” Avatar Number One sighed.

    Outside the Yuanshi Sect, the Hidden Spirit Sect fleet had been invited by Huangshan to a secret realm as large as the Immortal Realm.

    “The Master is right; when you are weak, seeing the vast world early is not always a good thing,” Xu Gang perceived, looking around at the Immortal Realm-like secret realm.

    “Yes, I thought that after advancing to Golden Immortal, I could help the Master, but who knew the Master would show us an even broader world.”

    “And in this world, Golden Immortals are nothing,” Wang Xiangchi said with a distant expression.

    “If the Master knew you all had such a lack of fighting spirit here, guess what would happen,” Xu Yuexian remarked from the side, having noticed that her elder brother and juniors were not in the right state since returning to the Three Thousand Realms.

    “Brothers and sisters, who says Golden Immortals can’t help the Master?” Zhou Kailing said as she took out many jade plates.

    “This is the source immortal spell I’ve developed over the years; if we use it before battle, I guarantee that no matter the cultivation level of the opponent, they won’t be able to maintain their heart (of a cultivator).”

    Everyone looked at the jade plates and then collectively sighed.

    “Brothers and sisters, I joined later, so I might not resonate with you as deeply.”

    “But I feel that to grow quickly, one definitely can’t do so in a stable and peaceful situation,” Wang Xuanxin said.

    “I think you’re right, but do you think the Master would ever give you a chance to be in such a desperate situation?” Li Xingci said with a smile.

    “I still think it’s best to go with the flow. The Master will have his plans.”

    “As the Master once said, the road is long; no matter how far you want to go, you must take it step by step.”

    “From Golden Immortal to Great Saint, there will surely be endless cycles of time in between. If we can’t help the Master, we just need to walk our own path,” Li Xuandao said, content in his current state of relaxed cultivation.

    Just then, the secret realm they were in began to change.

    The ground cracked open, and countless Golden Immortal beasts emerged, crazily attacking all the Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples around.

    Meanwhile, Xu Fan, who was remodeling the grand formation within the secret realm, chuckled, “Thinking so much is just idleness; it feels great to have something to do.”

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