A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality and I Become a God

"Phew, we've finally arrived."

Looking at the desolate ancient holy land in front of him, Wu Yifan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After ascending to the Upper Realm, Wu Yifan learned from the memories of the Crimson Stone Immortal Emperor that cultivating his Ancient Sacred Body to the twelfth level was not the end, but that there was an even more powerful physique above the twelfth level of the Ancient Sacred Body.

That is the Ancient Dao Body.

PS: Originally it wasn't the Ancient Dao Body, but the Great Dao Opening Heaven Body. If there are any oversights or omissions, please remind the author. Thank you.

It is said to be the most powerful physique in the early stages of the creation of heaven and earth, but later heaven and earth could not contain such a powerful physique, so it was weakened into the Ancient Sacred Body.

The Ancient Dao Body has five stages: entry level, minor success level, major success level, peak level, and perfect level.

Once one advances to the nascent stage, one can possess the combat power of an Immortal Emperor. The Ancient Desolate Holy Land contains the cultivation method for the Ancient Desolate Dao Body. However, Wu Yifan also learned from the memories of the Crimson Stone Immortal Emperor that the Ancient Desolate Dao Body seems to be extremely difficult to cultivate.

Even in the ancient holy land, only the Holy Lord has cultivated to the nascent stage.

Shaking his head, Wu Yifan didn't think about it anymore and headed straight for the Desolate Ancient Holy Land.

Whether Wu Yifan's arrival was timely or due to some unknown interference, the Ancient Holy Land was currently accepting disciples.

So when Wu Yifan went up the mountain, he saw many fellow Daoists heading towards the Ancient Holy Land. Among them were many Great Emperors and even Immortals of the Mortal World. After all, as long as one could join the Ancient Holy Land, one could basically walk sideways in the entire Upper Realm as long as one did not provoke an Immortal Emperor.

Just as Wu Yifan was thinking about what to do about the upcoming assessment, he heard a voice that sounded extremely smug coming from behind him.

"Fellow Daoist, are you also here to participate in the Ancient Holy Land's disciple recruitment?"

Following the sound, Wu Yifan turned around and saw a fat man in a blue robe standing behind him, smiling and greeting him.

Wu Yifan spoke expressionlessly.

"Could it be that you've come here today not to participate in the Ancient Sacred Land's disciple recruitment?"

The fat man chuckled sheepishly upon hearing this, and then continued.

“Fellow Daoist, seeing that you are all alone, how about we travel together? My name is Duan De. I am ten thousand years old and my cultivation is at the Red Dust Immortal level.”

As Duan De spoke, his face was full of pride. Indeed, in the entire Upper Realm, someone who could cultivate to the level of a Mortal Immortal at the age of ten thousand was truly a genius.

One doesn't hit a smiling face, and Wu Yifan was also interested in getting to know him, so he spoke up not long after.

"Wu Yifan".

"So it's Fellow Daoist Wu. In that case, let's walk the rest of the way together."

After Duan De finished speaking, he pulled Wu Yifan toward the Desolate Ancient Holy Land. Along the way, Duan De kept talking to Wu Yifan about what he knew.

From Duan De, Wu Yifan also learned about the current requirements for accepting disciples at the Desolate Ancient Holy Land.

"There is a talent bell in the Ancient Sacred Land. As long as you place your hand on the talent bell, it will ring. However, only after two rings will you be accepted as a disciple by the Ancient Sacred Land."

"Two or three syllables indicate an outer disciple, four or five syllables indicate an inner disciple, and six syllables indicate a personal disciple."

What about the seven sounds?

Duan De didn't say anything more, but Wu Yifan was curious and couldn't help but ask, since this wasn't in the inheritance of the Crimson Stone Immortal Emperor.

Upon hearing Wu Yifan's words, Duan De was taken aback for a moment, but then smiled wryly and said.

"Seven Sounds? Seven Sounds is a level that even Holy Lords and Immortal Emperors would fight over. It can be said that if nothing unexpected happens, Seven Sounds will definitely become an Immortal Emperor."

"But the seventh tone hasn't appeared for a long time. The last time it appeared seems to have been fifty million years ago."

"So the highest possible tone is only seven?"

Wu Yifan seemed to remember something and couldn't help but ask.

"No, in fact, that bell is said to be a ninth-grade immortal emperor artifact left behind by the Ancient Holy Lord. It can not only test aptitude, but also suppress enemies and refine all things. It's just that the Ancient Holy Land no longer needs that bell, so it's just left there to recruit disciples."

"Of course, the aptitude bell can ring a maximum of nine times, but the highest record in history is only eight rings, and then he became the Holy Lord of the Ancient Holy Land."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yifan fell into deep thought, wondering if he could ring nine times.

As if he had thought of Wu Yifan's idea, Duan De couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then said.

"People like us shouldn't even dream about such things. Judging from my aptitude, I'm only confident that I can make the aptitude bell ring a maximum of five times. By the way, Fellow Daoist Wu, I still don't know your cultivation level and age."

"Peak of the Mortal Realm Immortals, 198 years old."

Wu Yifan didn't hide anything and told everyone directly, because his greatest strength wasn't his cultivation level, but his Ancient Sacred Body.

"Oh, so he's a peak Red Dust Immortal of 198 years old. Wait, Young Master Duo?"

Duan De was stunned for a moment, but his eyes widened quickly, filled with shock and disbelief.

Wu Yifan didn't say much, but instead slightly demonstrated his cultivation level and let Duan De sense his bone age.

At this moment, Duan De's worldview was refreshed. A peak Red Dust Immortal at the age of 198? What kind of monster is this? Let alone a peak Red Dust Immortal at the age of 198, even a peak Red Dust Immortal at the age of 1980 would cause a scramble for the Holy Land.

The next second, Duan De gripped Wu Yifan's hands tightly and said with an extremely serious expression.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, no, Brother Wu, from today onwards you are my brother. Once you're my brother, you'll always be my brother!"

"Don't be like that. I still prefer your defiant self from earlier."

Wu Yifan couldn't take it anymore and said, half-laughing and half-crying.

Duan De was extremely obedient and immediately transformed back into his previous state, which made Wu Yifan feel much more comfortable.

He didn't reveal his identity simply because he didn't want others to distance themselves from him because of it. The reason he joined the Ancient Holy Land was only because he wanted to transform his Ancient Holy Body into the Ancient Dao Body.

Otherwise, Wu Yifan could have simply told his great-grandfather Wu Hao that he wanted it, and given Wu Hao's strength, even the Ancient Holy Land would have to give him face.

Wu Hao: Six.

Soon, Wu Yifan followed Duan De to the assessment square in front of the Ancient Desolate Holy Land. The assessment square was packed with people, most of whom had come to join the Ancient Desolate Holy Land.

"The Ancient Holy Land holds a ceremony to recruit disciples every ten years, which lasts for half a month each time. As long as you come here within this half month, queue up, and place your hand on the aptitude bell to cause it to vibrate, you can be accepted as a disciple by the Ancient Holy Land."

Duan De explained to Wu Yifan from the side, and Wu Yifan nodded slightly and agreed.

Then he followed Duan De and joined the queue.