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Chapter 646 Ten Years

A huge outer island was moved directly to the edge of the 100,000-mile giant lake.

A gate opened outside the island, which was the entrance to the outer gate trial.

"Those who want to enter the Outer Sect must enter through this door. As long as they can enter the Outer Sect, they can become members of the Outer Sect of the Hidden Spirit Sect." A handsome man in a white robe said.

The man has all the characteristics of the genius of other sects, his eyes are like a knife, and his every move has a grand demeanor.

At this time, tens of thousands of people had gathered on the entire shore, all of them qualified casual cultivators.

These are all monks who have obtained qualifications through registration.

The handsome man standing in the void looked at the monk below who had merged into the gate, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

He thought that the sect did not lack any outer disciples now.

"Brother Bai, are you also wondering why the sect is recruiting outside monks now?" said a man in black.

Bai Xuan nodded and said: "Although I am confused, the sect must have a deep meaning in doing this. We can just implement it."

"Brother Bai, now the outer sect can travel far for training. Do you have any ideas?" Qin Lu said with a smile.

"I have no plans recently. I just learned about the Yi Sword Formation recently and am currently practicing." Bai Xuan shook his head and said.

At this moment, Bai Hyun suddenly felt a different aura.

He took a look and saw several monks with strange auras walking into the door.

Just as Bai Hyun wanted to stop him, he wanted to check but was stopped by a voice in his ear.

"Please don't stop it, this is part of the sect's plan."

The sound of grapes sounded in Baekhyun's ears.

"What's wrong with Brother Bai?" Qin Lu asked.

"It's okay, I just feel like the members recruited from the outer sect this time are unusual." Bai Xuan said.

At this time, all the casual cultivators who entered the gate of the outer island entered a wonderful world.

All the monks were enveloped by a magical aura, and gradually fell into an illusion.

In the fantasy world, they experienced various moral tests.

Some of the monks were brainwashed.

Xu Fan didn't pay much attention to such trivial matters and focused on refining the fairy sword.

"Original body, how many Mahayana stage puppets do you plan to refine this time?" said the second clone.

"There must be twenty of them no matter what, but don't worry, take your time." Xu Fan said.

"No. 1, after you refine this immortal weapon, you can refine the immortal weapon of the Supreme Elder of Qianling Sect. I have already agreed, but it is not expected to look good." Xu Fan said again.

"Refining is just a matter of refining, it's all work anyway." No. 1 said nonchalantly.

"Noumenon, have you ever thought about taking the sect to other places?"

"For example, if we talk about other continents, or the realm of extreme space, things might be much less likely." The second clone said.

"You have thought about it, how can I not think about it?" Xu Fan, who was refining the immortal weapon, glanced at the second clone.

"But I think a little more broadly than you. After the Hidden Spirit Island is refined to a certain level, I will move the Hidden Spirit Island to the inner area of ​​the Extreme Sky."

"When the time comes, we can use formations to eliminate disasters, use the good things inside to bless Hidden Spirit Island itself, and finally completely refine Hidden Spirit Island to the level of fairy weapons."

"Then I will take the sect together to ascend to the immortal world." Xu Fan said.

"This is a good idea, but is the remaining time enough?" Clone No. 1 smiled.

"6000 years should be about the same." Xu Fan calculated and said.

"As the two worlds merge, the entire world of immortality will become increasingly chaotic. At that time, the protagonists of the demon race and the protagonists of the human race will begin to fight."

"You all know me, and you just want to be a salty fish with peace of mind. But recently, I have been treated as a tool by them, and they have pushed me around."

"Although we can't fight, we still have dignity. If we can't fight, why can't we escape?" Xu Fan said.

"This made me anxious, so I took the sect and hid in the deepest part of the Sky Realm. I don't believe anyone else can disturb me?"

"Isn't there a saying in the past life? Life is just like~, since you can't resist it, just enjoy it slowly." said the second clone.

"Then you will be the great elder for me, and I will find a place to live in seclusion."

"If you let me take your place, I will declare a retreat and won't come out until the Mahayana period." The second clone said hehe.

"It won't be up to you then." Xu Fan laughed.

Just as the three of them were refining weapons and chatting, ten years had passed.

In the past ten years, the demon clan sent behemoth warships to attack the Hidden Spirit Gate twice.

There is also the Invincible Demon Lord standing by and eyeing the Hidden Spirit Sect.

But they were all resisted by the puppets of the Mahayana period.

With the increase in the number of puppets in the Mahayana period, and the formation of the sword formation puppets in the Mahayana period.

The invincible Demon Lord guarding the Yinling Gate also returned in vain.

At this time, there are already 15 Mahayana-stage puppets in the Hidden Spirit Sect, the strongest of which is undoubtedly the sword formation puppet with three fairy swords and hundreds of spiritual swords.

Atop the giant lake a hundred thousand miles away, Xu Fan returned to his previous state of laziness and advanced stage of cancer.

"Master, it is observed that the invincible demon king of the demon clan has retreated."

Xu Fan, who was basking in the sun, nodded slightly to show that he knew.

"Now I can finally enjoy life." Xu Fan said with a smile.

As soon as the sword array puppet came out, Xu Fan knew that as long as he did not seek death, he would at least be safe in the world of immortality.

"15 Mahayana stage puppets, plus those demon lords."

"This lineup can at least be ranked in the top 5 in the entire world of immortal cultivation." Xu Fan said.

"Judging from the numbers alone, the combat power of the Great Elder is indeed astonishing."

Zhan Ling, who had just come out of seclusion, also basked in the sun with Xu Fan.

"As long as you don't provoke the top clans of the Monster Clan, everything will usually be fine," Zhan Ling said.

"Oh, I don't want to provoke you either, but I have no choice but to be passive every time."

"But fortunately, they all have the Elder Council watching over them. Otherwise, they would not be able to withstand our Hidden Spirit Sect with all their strength." Xu Fan looked at the sky and said with a smile, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

In Xu Fan's opinion, he could only deal with that kind of top-level invincible demon lord when he advanced to the Mahayana stage.

In this world, the puppets that can be refined have reached their limit.

At this moment, a small star boat landed smoothly on the 100,000-mile giant lake.

The Lightning Demon Lord flew down from the star boat and stood respectfully next to Xu Fan.

"Great Elder, we only collected ordinary Taoist artifacts and minerals." Thunder Demon Lord said regretfully.

"How can I be so lucky every time?" Xu Fan said nonchalantly.

At this time, Demon Lord Ji Lei's expression was hesitant to speak.

"Is there anything else?" Xu Fan asked.

"Great Elder, Qing'er is pregnant again. I would like to ask for a magical elixir to support the fetus." Ji Lei Demon Lord said with some embarrassment.

"Okay, I'll help you make a furnace when I'm free."

For some reason, Xu Fan suddenly thought of his wife.

"It seems like we haven't seen each other for a long time." Xu Fan raised his head and looked at the sky.
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