After Xu Fan preached the Dao, ninety percent of the Sect's disciples entered seclusion.
In the Small Courtyard, Xu Fan drank the tea brewed by Zhang Weiyun, his gaze fixed on the distance.
At this time, in the Chaos Land Dao, nearly half of all Holy Lords had gone to those two Chaos Lands.
Just then, the aura of a Holy Lord appeared beyond the borders of the Three Thousand Realms.
"Holy Lord Yin Yun, welcome, welcome."
Xu Fan's figure appeared before that Holy Lord.
This was the Holy Lord whom Xu Fan had nearly written down in his little notebook.
"I came to visit without warning. I hope I have not disturbed you, Fellow Daoist Xu," Holy Lord Yin Yun said.
"How could it be a disturbance? It is my honor that a Senior Holy Lord has come to visit."
Inside the Guest Reception Hall on the Life Star.
"You wish to borrow the four Chaos Great Saints of our Human Race lineage."
"That is right. The Chaos Great Saints taught by Fellow Daoist Xu are certainly among the strongest in the Chaos Land."
"Recently, the battlefields in those two Chaos Lands have fallen into a stalemate. So I wished to assemble a team of the strongest Chaos Great Saints, send them there to kill Holy Lord-level experts, bolster our aura, and set an example while we are at it," Holy Lord Yin Yun said.
"If so, what benefits will these disciples of mine receive?" Xu Fan asked bluntly.
"Primordial Supreme Treasures, Supreme Law Crystals, guidance from Holy Lord-level experts, and quotas."
Upon hearing the word quotas, Xu Fan narrowed his eyes.
"How are the quotas calculated?"
Xu Fan did not care about the other things.
"Killing one Holy Lord counts as one quota, but only for the first