My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

"Why should I deign to engage in a battle with you within the Starfield? Are you even worthy of my time?"

A dragon claw large enough to dim the heavens and hide the sun appeared in the sky and reached out to the Hidden Spirit Sect.

The freshly-emerged Hidden Spirit Sect disappeared once more as Xu Fan extended a hand towards the sky and gently touched it.

The colossal dragon claw instantly shattered into pieces.

"You cannot touch my sect. If you wish to fight me, meet me in the Starfield. I'll be waiting for you." With that, Xu Fan vanished.

Standing in a space ten light-years away from the Wood Origin Immortal World, Xu Fan was quietly observing it from within the Starfield.

"I want to know what gives you the audacity to challenge me to a battle inside the Starfield."

A massive Ancestral Dragon appeared within the Starfield, looking disdainfully at Xu Fan.

"You'll find out soon enough."

A giant Thousand-Hand Illusion appeared behind Xu Fan, as vast as a Star River.

"I have been waiting for this battle for a long time. Come~"

A Giant Sword appeared in one of the hands of the Thousand-Hand Illusion, aimed at the Ancestral Dragon of the Dragon Clan.

A Sword Dao Shadow emerged behind the Thousand-Hand Illusion, representing the Sword Dao Xu Fan cultivated.

The Ancestral Dragon of the Dragon Clan braced itself, taking the brunt of Xu Fan's strike, and clawed at Xu Fan's physical body in return.

"It seems you have great confidence in your physical form!"

With just a single sword strike, it pierced through the Ancestral Dragon's body and entered its bowels.

"Roar!!!"

Feeling his bodily defenses penetrated, the enraged Ancestral Dragon instantly assumed a Dragon Clan Battle Armor, fully wrapping itself around the Thousand-Hand Illusion.

A massive dragon head materialized above the Ancestral Dragon, it swallowed both it and the Thousand-Hand Illusion in one gulp.

Xu Fan's Thousand-Hand Illusion found itself in a world where time has stopped flowing.

"Xu Fan, you won't die. I will extract your immortal soul and use it as fuel to burn in the Shenlong World for a million years."

"The humiliation you brought upon the Dragon Clan will remain as an eternal reminder."

"Your loved ones, your sect, all will perish because of you." The Ancestral Dragon angrily retorted.

But Xu Fan just quietly observed this peculiar space.

"Interesting, so this is the realm that exists above Da Luo," Xu Fan remarked nonchalantly.

Behind the Thousand-Hand Illusion, a Three Thousand Dao Disc appeared, subsequently, a pointer pointed towards the slot representing space.

Soon after, the space Xu Fan was in abruptly collapsed.

Transformed into waves of Spatial Power, they ensnared the Ancestral Dragon.

A massive blade, capable of cleaving through the Star River, materialized above the Ancestral Dragon's head, before descending with imposing momentum.

With a single slash, dragon blood was scattered across the Starfield.

Xu Fan instantly absorbed the dragon blood that had been scattered across the Starfield.

The separated corpse of the Ancestral Dragon vanished, and the Time Path locked down this area and started to reverse it.

The Ancestral Dragon returned to the moment when its head was decapitated. The dragon struggled fiercely, unleashing a mighty dragon's breath towards Xu Fan.

"It's disgusting how you just spit everywhere." Xu Fan used Spatial Power to transport the Dragon's Breath elsewhere.

Then, the Thousand-Hand Illusion made a hand gesture with two of its hands.

Suddenly, numerous Black Tentacles emerged from the Void, coiling towards the Ancestral Dragon.

Once again, the Giant Sword emerged in the sky, slashing down and dismembering the Ancestral Dragon.

At that moment, Xu Fan seized the opportunity to collect a lot of the dragon's essence blood.

The Time Path once again locked on, reversing time as the Ancestral Dragon cast a solemn look at Xu Fan.

"You insult my Dragon Clan, your strength alone is not enough," the Ancestral Dragon spoke as it emanated its dragon might, using the Time Path to imprison Xu Fan.

In the end, under Xu Fan's shocked gaze, the Time Path began to draw on the power of time that had been stored in his body from the time he had become a Golden Immortal.

At first, Xu Fan tried to resist, but thought better of it, his face contorted in pain.

"I am a master of the Time Path, even though I don't know how you managed to fight me by advancing from Golden Immortal to Daluo."

"But after all you are not Daluo, and you can't preserve the power of time within your body."

"Once the power of time within you is drained, your Golden Immortal Great Limit will arrive, the Five Declines of Heaven and Human will overpower you," the Ancestral Dragon looked at Xu Fan, who was trapped by the Time Path, and slowly explained.

Xu Fan struggled painfully against the Time Path's draw on his power of time.

"Everyone below a Saint is merely an ant."

"You can slay me a thousand times, ten thousand times, but what does it matter, I remain unscathed," the Ancestral Dragon looked down upon Xu Fan as if watching an ant squirm in its final moments.

But as time elapsed, the Ancestral Dragon gradually felt that something was amiss.

"Why is the power of time within you so enduring? Well, you can take your time enjoying the sensation of life being drawn from your body," the Ancestral Dragon was surprised, but everything was still under his control.
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"Provided this old white dragon draws on me for another month, perhaps I could directly enter into the Daluo Realm," Xu Fan thought splendidly.

"We, Dragon Clan and I, are at odds till death."

"Do you know what our Hidden Spirit Sect's specialty is?"

"It is dragon meat jerky, it is the Whole Dragon Feast."

"I have two disciples under me who mainly follow Culinary Art. They've even specially learned the secret method of preparing a Whole Dragon Feast from a Heaven-eating golden immortal," Xu Fan said to the Ancestral Dragon in a voice tinged with pain and rage, as if helpless.

"Struggle all you want, you're too immature to infuriate me."

"Once you're in my Time Cage, just wait for the Five Declines of Heaven and Human to befall you," the Ancestral Dragon said, his eyes filled with anger, staring at Xu Fan.

By this time, Xu Fan's power of time had been drawn out for a full day and night.

The Dragon Clan's ancestor was simply watching Xu Fan from the side.

To facilitate easier extraction of his power of time, Xu Fan returned to his Golden Immortal state.

Just when Xu Fan thought he could smoothly drain his power of time and enter into the Daluo Realm, he suddenly received a message from Huangshan of the Primordial Sect.

"You can escape your current predicament by entering the Primordial Sect now."

Don't stick your nose in my business, Xu Fan almost blurted this out.

Afterward, he let Pu Tao reply, stating that he could handle his own affairs and didn't need anyone else's help.

What a joke, Xu Fan felt that none of his previous adventures compared to this one and he was determined to seize this opportunity.

In Xu Fan's perception, the power of time drawn out could potentially provide three thousand years of lifespan.

At the Golden Immortal stage, Xu Fan had progressed from childhood to adolescence, gradually advancing towards his youth stage.

Although the feeling of having the power of time drawn out of his immortal soul was somewhat uncomfortable, Xu Fan felt exceptionally great.

A little pain in his body and his soul was negligible compared to the joy in his heart.

Just like an impoverished you receiving a million-dollar slap on the street, the pain is on your face but the delight in your heart fearing the generous beneficiary might hurt his hand.

That was precisely how Xu Fan felt at the moment, he found the Ancestral Dragon in front of him growing more agreeable.

However, his expression changed as he felt a strange quasi-Saint aura approaching.