A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality and I Become a God
Chapter Summary
The sheer number of Quasi-Emperor level experts and Emperor-level weapons, which are extremely rare outside, is enough to show how profound the Blood Soul Sect's foundation is, something that no other force in the Xuan Tian Realm can withstand. Even if the Blood Soul Sect were to launch a full-scale attack, all the forces in the Xuan Tian Realm combined would be no match for them. Although he didn't know what the situation was inside the Blood Soul Sect, Wu Hao was now a Great Luo Golden Immorta...
"Ahem, everyone, let's forget it. I, Wu, am an extremely devoted person and will absolutely not accept your kindness."
Sensing the chill and jealousy emanating from nearby, Wu Yifan's heart skipped a beat. After coughing, he righteously proposed that he take hundreds of concubines, even though he secretly desired it.
Everyone felt a pang of disappointment, but they didn't say anything. After all, their goal was to be on good terms with Wu Yifan, not to become enemies with him.
Just then, Lin Shui Rou stepped forward. If she didn't, her good son-in-law would be poached.
Lin Shui Rou coughed once and then spoke without hesitation.
"Everyone, in my opinion, there is absolutely no need for Yi Fan to participate in the Four Saints Competition now. After all, with Yi Fan's strength, let alone the other geniuses participating this time, even the three of us would not be his match. What do you think?"
Although it is unknown whether what happened just now was Wu Yifan's full strength, what has been shown so far is enough to show that Wu Yifan is undoubtedly the strongest in their Xuantian Realm.
Li Taibai and Lei Wanyun also stepped forward and nodded. Lei Wanyun, in particular, was extremely grateful to Wu Yifan for showing mercy back then.
Judging by his current strength, if Wu Yifan were to kill his son, he would have to apologize to Wu Yifan with a smile.
Comparing him to my own son, he's utterly useless. No, I must give him a good talking-to when I get home.
Meanwhile, Lei Jingzhan, who was recuperating in the Thunderclap Holy Land, inexplicably sneezed: Could it be that Father misses me? No, I must become stronger, I must win Zixin back! Zixin must have pleaded for me that day, so she still likes me!
Thinking of this, Lei Jingzhan's determination to become stronger became even stronger.
On the other side, Lin Zixin was unaware that Lei Jingzhan was still thinking about her. At this moment, she looked at Wu Yifan, who was surrounded by the crowd, and a smile appeared on her lips. This was her man, Lin Zixin's man, an unparalleled genius.
As soon as Lin Shuirou spoke, everyone quickly agreed to let Wu Yifan advance directly. After all, if even Wu Yifan couldn't advance, how could they possibly have any hope of advancing?
Seeing this, the geniuses participating in the Four Saints Grand Competition couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If they had faced Wu Yifan, they would have been guaranteed to lose and end up in jail.
Faced with everyone's enthusiastic suggestion, Wu Yifan looked helpless, shrugged, and sighed as he agreed.
"Alright, since you insist on this, I have no choice but to reluctantly agree."
After seeing Wu Yifan agree, all the prodigies finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After this decision was made, everyone inevitably recalled what had happened before, and their expressions became heavy.
However, they also knew that now was not the time to discuss this matter, and Wu Yifan was the person who knew the Blood Soul Sect best among those present. However, it seemed that Wu Yifan had no intention of speaking out.
Therefore, Lin Shuirou and the others planned to privately ask Wu Yifan for some information about the Blood Soul Sect later. After all, knowing yourself and your enemy will lead to victory in every battle, especially since the Blood Soul Sect is a force that actually managed to survive in the Burial Valley of Gods.
After this little incident, everyone present left the Four Saints Grand Competition with heavy hearts. Of course, the competition still needed to continue, as the inheritance of the Chaos Emperor was still very tempting to everyone.
As for Wu Yifan, he followed Wu Hao and the others back to the accommodations that the four holy lands had prepared for them in advance.
Not long after Wu Hao and the others returned, there was a knock on the door.
"Senior, may we come in?"
"Come in."
Wu Hao spoke calmly.
The next second, Lin Shuirou and the others walked in. Besides Lin Shuirou, there were also Li Taibai, Lei Wanyun and Lin Tianyi.
After seeing the four of them, apart from Su Qiaoran and Wu Yifan, Wu Rulong and the others decided to leave first, as it was probably not their place to interfere in what was to come.
But Wu Hao glanced at them and then spoke.
"You don't need to leave; what happens next isn't exactly a secret."
Upon hearing this, Wu Rulong and the others stopped in their tracks and stayed behind.
Seeing this, Lin Shuirou spoke first, looking at Wu Hao and asking.
"Senior, may I ask what kind of organization the Blood Soul Sect is?"
Wu Hao glanced at Wu Yifan, who immediately understood and stepped forward, slowly recounting the information he knew about the Blood Soul Sect.
Upon hearing the information from the Blood Soul Sect, Lin Shui Rou and the others became extremely solemn. They could imagine that the forces that could survive in the Burial God Valley were powerful, but they did not expect them to be this powerful.
The sheer number of Quasi-Emperor level experts and Emperor-level weapons, which are extremely rare outside, is enough to show how profound the Blood Soul Sect's foundation is, something that no other force in the Xuan Tian Realm can withstand.
Even if the Blood Soul Sect were to launch a full-scale attack, all the forces in the Xuan Tian Realm combined would be no match for them.
"Senior, are you a match for the Blood Soul Sect?"
Thinking of something, Li Taibai couldn't help but look at Wu Hao, his eyes full of anticipation.
Lin Shui Rou and the others felt the same way. After all, Wu Hao was Wu Yi Fan's ancestor, and even Wu Yi Fan had reached the Great Emperor level. It was likely that Wu Hao's strength would be even greater than Wu Yi Fan's.
Wu Hao nodded slightly. Although he didn't know what the situation was inside the Blood Soul Sect, Wu Hao was now a Great Luo Golden Immortal, so dealing with a Blood Soul Sect that was entrenched in the Xuan Tian Realm was a piece of cake.
But as I said before, Wu Hao will not easily interfere with the choice of fate. The Blood Soul Sect is destined to be a stepping stone for the chosen one, so Wu Hao will not get involved in the struggle between the Blood Soul Sect and Wu Yifan. He will only take action when Wu Yifan can no longer hold on.
So after nodding, Wu Hao shook his head again and said softly.
"Although I can deal with the Blood Soul Sect, I will not take action myself. Yi Fan, this matter concerns you and the Blood Soul Sect. Your great-grandfather is entrusting this matter to you, which is also a test for you. I wonder if you accept?"
Upon hearing Wu Hao's words, Wu Yifan's eyes lit up. He had originally planned to say that the Blood Soul Sect was nothing for his great-grandfather to handle and that he could resolve the matter himself. Now that Wu Hao had spoken, he naturally wouldn't refuse.
Wu Yifan nodded in agreement with a very serious expression.
"Grandpa, rest assured, I will destroy the Blood Soul Sect within a thousand years and give you an explanation!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Hao felt a little strange, but he nodded without saying anything.
Although he was a Great Luo Golden Immortal, he could still see some clues within the Blood Soul Sect. For example, the red smoke in the Burial God Valley could actually hinder his divine sense, which was at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level.
Furthermore, Wu Yifan has already reached the level of an Emperor, so the plot is moving far too fast. Things are definitely not that simple.
Therefore, Wu Hao had a bold guess in his mind: the Blood Soul Sect was definitely not a native force of the Xuan Tian Realm; perhaps it came from the Upper Realm.