A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality and I Become a God
Chapter Summary
My ancestor is a Celestial Emperor level expert!" Having no other option, Wu Li could only bring up Wu Hao, hoping to make Mo Juren back down. I will possess you here and break through to become an Immortal Emperor!" As Mo Juren finished speaking, countless iron chains rapidly extended from the eight iron pillars, quickly binding Wu Li completely before he could even react. Therefore, he could only imprison Mo Juren in the Saintly Bottle for the time being, and then destroy Mo Juren when he reac...
"Master, aren't you afraid that my ancestor will hold me accountable? My ancestor is a Celestial Emperor level expert!"
Having no other option, Wu Li could only bring up Wu Hao, hoping to make Mo Juren back down. This caused Wu Hao, who was hiding in the shadows, to change his expression slightly.
But the next second, Mo Juren burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, Immortal Emperor? If your ancestor was truly an Immortal Emperor, how could you have possibly joined my humble Seven Mysteries Sect? Putting aside the facts, even if your ancestor was indeed an Immortal Emperor-level expert, he couldn't stop me. I've already set up a restriction here that even an Immortal Emperor couldn't detect. I will possess you here and break through to become an Immortal Emperor!"
As Mo Juren finished speaking, countless iron chains rapidly extended from the eight iron pillars, quickly binding Wu Li completely before he could even react.
Damn it!
Wu Li's expression was extremely ugly. These chains even suppressed his cultivation, making him like an ordinary person, unable even to self-destruct.
Just then, Mo Juren slowly walked up to him and sneered.
"Don't worry, now that I've borrowed your body, I will sever all ties to it, and I will send everyone connected to you on their way!"
After speaking, Mo Juren sat down cross-legged in front of Wu Li. The next second, his soul left his body and rushed towards Wu Li.
Wu Li was bound by iron chains and unable to break free, so he could only watch helplessly as Mo Juren's soul grew larger and larger in front of him until it entered his body.
The moment Mo Juren's soul entered Wu Li's mind, Wu Li's eyes closed.
Upon seeing this, Wu Hao slowly emerged from the shadows.
"Forget it, it seems that Wu Li can handle this matter without my help."
After observing Wu Li's situation, Wu Hao thought to himself, and then stood aside to watch. If Wu Li showed any signs of possession, Wu Hao could immediately separate Mo Juren's soul from his body.
This is the source of Wu Hao's confidence as a mid-stage Immortal Emperor.
Meanwhile, in Wu Li's sea of consciousness, he saw Mo Juren and Wu Li's souls facing each other in the air, looking at each other with icy expressions.
"Master, this is the last time I will call you Master. From this day forward, our relationship is severed."
"Hahaha, severing all ties? That's the funniest phrase ever. Don't worry, I'll make good use of your body!"
Mo Juren sneered and then charged toward Wu Li.
His divine soul was at the peak of the Immortal Venerable realm, while Wu Li's divine soul was only at the peak of the True Immortal realm. He was no match for him at all, and Wu Li would probably be absorbed by him in an instant.
Seeing Mo Juren rushing towards him, Wu Li sighed helplessly.
"Mo Juren, this is your own choice. Goodbye."
Upon hearing Wu Li's words, Mo Juren was about to say something when, unexpectedly, a small emerald green bottle appeared in Wu Li's hand the next second.
Before Mo Juren could react, a terrifying suction force erupted from the Palm Saint Bottle, sucking Mo Juren in directly.
"If you, Mo Juren, hadn't separated your soul, or if you had destroyed my soul before possessing my body, then I wouldn't have been able to do anything to you. But now you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, so don't blame me."
After Wu Li finished speaking, he also entered the Saintly Bottle.
At this moment, Mo Juren, who was inside the Holy Bottle, changed his expression drastically. He did not expect that Wu Li would have such a terrifying immortal artifact in his hands. It was probably a ninth-grade immortal emperor artifact.
Before he could think about it again, Wu Li entered the room.
The moment he entered, Mo Juren no longer hesitated and chose to go all out, wanting to kill Wu Li as soon as possible, so that he might be able to obtain this ninth-grade immortal emperor artifact.
The next second, with a soft sigh from Wu Li, his figure disappeared from Mo Juren's sight.
"Mo Juren, you just stay here and wait for the right time. I will send you on your way."
With his current strength, he had no way to deal with Mo Juren, who was at the peak of the Immortal Venerable realm. Therefore, he could only imprison Mo Juren in the Saintly Bottle for the time being, and then destroy Mo Juren when he reached the peak of the Immortal Venerable realm.
Since Mo Juren couldn't leave the Holy Bottle, he could control the spiritual energy and time flow within it to the lowest possible level—a million years outside equals one second inside.
Wu Li was actually quite heartbroken by Mo Juren's betrayal. He had treated someone with such sincerity, yet he ended up with such a tragic fate.
Just as Wu Li was sighing, a voice came from the side.
"Haven't you learned your lesson yet?"
"Great-grandfather? What brings you here?"
Wu Li turned around and looked at Wu Hao. The moment he saw Wu Hao, his expression was one of extreme shock.
Upon hearing this, Wu Hao waved his hand.
“I came from the very beginning.”
"So, Great-Grandpa, you saw everything that just happened?"
Wu Li was somewhat incredulous. He clearly hadn't expected his great-grandfather to be standing right there watching him. Didn't his great-grandfather worry about him being possessed?
If it weren't for the Holy Bottle, I probably would have been possessed.
Wu Hao waved his hand and said in an extremely calm tone.
"It doesn't matter. Even if you are truly possessed, your great-grandfather can bring you back."
Upon hearing this, Wu Li was speechless. He clearly hadn't expected his great-grandfather to be so powerful, even able to save him from being possessed.
Although it sounded a bit exaggerated, Wu Li didn't doubt it, after all, his great-grandfather was never one to lie.
"Alright, Mo Juren is currently imprisoned inside the Palm Saint Bottle, so you can't use the Palm Saint Bottle to cultivate for the time being. Then use this to cultivate."
After saying that, Wu Hao took out the Palm Dao Bottle.
Upon seeing the Palm Dao Bottle, Wu Li's breathing quickened. He sensed an aura from the Palm Dao Bottle that far surpassed that of the Palm Saint Bottle, and his gaze toward his great-grandfather carried a hint of inquiry.
"Great-grandfather, what is this?"
"This is the Dao-Mastering Bottle, an improved version of your Saint-Mastering Bottle, with only a few additional functions."
Wu Hao said in an extremely calm tone that the Palm Dao Bottle was nothing to him now, and he still had a total of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of them.
"Thank you, Great-Grandpa. I will definitely live up to your expectations and cultivate diligently!"
Without hesitation, Wu Li accepted the Palm Dao Bottle, considering it compensation from his great-grandfather for what had just happened.
"By the way, leave this body to me. You can leave now."
Wu Hao thought of something and looked at the corpse of Mo Juren sitting cross-legged not far away. He slowly said, "I don't know if it's because the backup plan that Mo Juren prepared earlier has taken effect. At this moment, a series of mysterious changes are taking place on the surface of Mo Juren's body."
"Yes, Great-Grandpa!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Li did not hesitate at all. He took the Palm Dao Bottle and left the so-called ancient secret realm. The iron chains also shattered with Wu Hao's thought.