"The Dragon King has already told me about the Extraterrestrial Demons."
"I understand how serious this is."
Miss Jiu grinned, "But, if you want me to help, you have to fulfill one condition."
"Please speak." Ling Xian frowned.
"My biggest wish is to be immortal. But that is impossible."
"Therefore, to step into the grandmaster realm is my biggest wish."
Miss Jiu peered into the sky, "I have been obsessed with craftsmanship my entire life. If I can reach the grandmaster realm, I will die without regrets."
Hearing this, Ling Xian's frown deepened. The Dragon King and the other Supremes frowned as well.
If it was so easy to step into the grandmaster realm, then it wouldn't be so rare.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that stepping into the grandmaster realm was harder than becoming a Supreme-Being!
"Senior, aren't your conditions a little too much to ask of me?" Ling Xian bitterly smiled. If it was the grandmaster realm, he had confidence. But the grandmaster realm was something even the Immortal of Crafts cannot achieve.
"I know this is difficult, but it is my only wish. If I cannot step into the grandmaster realm, I will not be able to rest in peace."
Miss Jiu gave Ling Xian a long look, "Originally, I had given up hope. But your appearance has given me hope again."
"Senior, you overestimate me."
"It's true that I am a grandmaster of crafts. But I do not have the ability to help you step into the grandmaster realm."
Ling Xian was helpless. Even the Immortal of Crafts couldn't do this, let alone him.
"Logically speaking, I shouldn't be asking for anything in return. After all, I am doing this for the entire planet."
"But, I am afraid of dying."
"If I can step into the grandmaster realm, then I can let go and fight. I will die happy."
Miss Jiu looked at Ling Xian in a serious manner, "If you really want me to help, then find a way for me to step into the grandmaster realm."
"I am not 100% confident. But, I can try." Ling Xian squinted his eyes and remembered the purple token the leader of the Hall of Crafts gave him.
In the entire universe, even including the foreign lands, the Hall of Crafts was the place with the highest level of craftsmanship.
Not to mention the living masters of the Divine Craftsmen's Hall, there were 42 Great Grandmasters who had already passed away.
Every single one of them had left behind their insights, which were of great benefit to any Weapon Refiner.
With Ling Xian's token, he could freely enter the Pavilion of Scriptures and study the experiences left behind by the Grandmasters.
"Tell me about it." Miss Ninth's eyes lit up.
"Has Miss Ninth heard of the Hall of Divine Craftsmen?"
Ling Xian faintly smiled. He had no way of helping Miss Ninth step into the grandmaster realm, but he could help her gain enlightenment from the grandmasters. Whether she succeeds or fails, it all depends on her luck.
"Never heard of it." Mister Jiu shook his head. Although he was an invincible cultivator, he had never met a Great Grandmaster, so he naturally did not know about the Hall of Divine Craftsmen.
If Ning Fengyu didn't tell him, he wouldn't have known.
"Then I'll make it short. The master of the Hall of Divine Craftsmen is a Tools Method Grandmaster, and his attainments are above mine."
"More importantly, there is a Scripture Tower in the Hall of Divine Craftsmen that contains the insights of 42 Great Grandmasters."
"If you go there, you might be able to step into the grandmaster realm."
Ling Xian looked at Miss Ninth in a serious manner, "This is the only way. If you don't accept it, then I really have no other choice."
"42 Great Grandmasters?" Miss Ninth's eyes brightened.
"That's right. I have a token that allows you to go in and study."
Ling Xian softly nodded, "I cannot guarantee that I will succeed."
"You cannot guarantee …" Miss Ninth frowned, "Based on what you think, what are the chances?"
"No more than 30 percent." Ling Xian spoke slowly. He didn't lie just because he wanted Miss Ninth to help.
"That's too low." Miss Ninth's eyes dimmed.
"No matter how low it is, this is the only way." Ling Xian gave Miss Ninth a long look, "If you miss it, you will truly miss it."
Hearing this, Miss Ninth fell into silence.
He wanted to step into the grandmaster realm before battling the demons. After all, his opponent was also a Near Grandmaster, and it was hard to say if he would survive.
But Ling Xian had made it very clear. He had to participate in the battle and survive in order to achieve his wish.
Therefore, Miss Ninth was caught in a dilemma and was hesitant.
"Nobody can help you step into the grandmaster realm. All I can do is give you an opportunity. Whether or not you can grasp it is up to you."
Ling Xian softly sighed and took out the purple token from his storage pouch, "Senior, please make a decision."
"This token can really allow me to enter the Hall of Heavenly Craftsmen?" Miss Ninth's eyes were dark.
"That's right. If you don't believe me, I can go with you." Ling Xian spoke in a serious tone. He had done the Hall of Heavenly Craftsmen a great favor, so the leader of the Hall of Heavenly Craftsmen wouldn't say no to him.
"I believe you."
Miss Ninth gave Ling Xian a long look and placed the purple token back into her pouch, "I will take this token. I will take care of this."
Hearing this, the leaders of the seven royal kinds revealed a smile. Ling Xian did the same.
As long as Miss Ninth is willing to help, then he can fight against the demons. Plus, he can be sure that he will win the fight.
The seven royal kinds have been around for countless years and have more than one supreme being. Plus, they have a lot of resources. Killing the foreign cultivators won't be difficult.
Therefore, the Dragon King and the others all expressed their gratitude to Miss Ninth.
"Your thanks will only make me feel more ashamed."
"Plus, you don't have to thank me."
Miss Ninth softly sighed and looked at Ling Xian.
The leaders of the seven royal kinds all shifted their gazes towards Ling Xian and spoke.
"I won't say anything unnecessary. The seven royal kinds all owe you a favor."
"That's right. If you need anything, come find us."
"As long as it's not too much, we will not say no."
"Hehe, Ling Xian, now you can do whatever you want on the Planet of Fiends." The Dragon King teased, "Even if you provoke the 10 foreign kinds, you don't have to be afraid."
"Why would I provoke the 10 foreign kinds?" Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled. He didn't think there would be an unexpected surprise.
Just like the Dragon King said, since the seven royal kinds all owed him a favor, he could do whatever he wanted on the Planet of Fiends.
"Just mess with them. After all, someone will take care of it for you." The Dragon King teased. Then, he suddenly frowned and looked towards the east.
There, a green dragon appeared and was approaching at an extreme speed.
Three breaths later, the Azure Dragon landed and spoke in the human language, "Dragon King, the Extraterrestrial Demons are on the move."
"Speak." The Dragon King's spirit was refreshed.
Ling Xian did the same.
Wiping out the sky demons wasn't the most important thing. The most important thing was to stop the sky demons from achieving their goal. Now that there was news, of course, he was energized.
"I don't know exactly what they want to do. I only know that the sky demons are setting up arrays all over the world," the green dragon said.
"Arrays …" The Dragon King squinted, "Let's go check it out."
Then, he stepped on a cloud and followed the green dragon.
The leaders of the six royal kinds and Miss Ninth followed closely behind. Ling Xian made his move as well. However, he was stopped by the leader of the Roc Kind.
"Your cultivation level is too low. It's useless even if you go. I have to take care of you."
"Are you sure you want to stop him?" The Dragon King smiled. The leader of the White Tiger Kind smiled as well.
"I am doing this for his own good and for our own good." The leader of the Roc Kind frowned.
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