"Extracting it will be rather troublesome. It will take several thousand years, and it may not even succeed." Xu Fan looked at Yuan Lord as he spoke.
"Even so, we need Chaos Truth. This thing is far too hard to come across." Yuan Lord's tone was resolute.
"Fine. Go back and wait for my good news." With a wave of Xu Fan's hand, the enormous Chaos Saint Dragon was collected into the supreme treasure space.
"I just received word that those Old Timers lying in ambush at the dragon nest have made their move as well."
"You go back to the Three Thousand Realms first. Once the battle there is over, I'll come find you," Yuan Lord said.
"You don't need me to help?" Xu Fan asked doubtfully. According to the original plan, he was supposed to rush over and help as soon as they dealt with the Chaos Saint Dragon.
"No need. You just need to find a way to extract the Chaos Truth. That matter is important." As Yuan Lord spoke, he used the Stargate to send Xu Fan back to the Small Courtyard of the Hidden Spirit Sect in the Three Thousand Realms.
"Now that I'm more useful, my treatment is obviously different." Xu Fan looked at the recliner in the Small Courtyard and said.
Previously, Yuan Lord had always dropped Xu Fan off at the Yuan Shi Sect. This time, he had thoughtfully sent him straight into the Small Courtyard.
A wisp of chaotic mist appeared, and Li Xingci emerged in the Small Courtyard.
"Welcome back, Master." Li Xingci bowed.
He had been about to leave the Sect to handle some matters when he saw Xu Fan return.
"Rise. Where are you headed?" Xu Fan asked as he looked at Li Xingci's attire.
"My true body