A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality and I Become a God
Chapter Summary
"Junior brother, did you notice anything unusual about the soldiers of the Wanfeng Dynasty when you made your move just now?" Upon hearing this, Cai Wankun thought about it carefully and then said with a serious expression. However, Qin Shaolong would probably curse if he found out, since asking Him to take action against the demonic cultivators of a mere small world is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito. If you want to leave, you'd better obtain the power to match it before then." After spe...
"General Lu, now that things here have been settled, I will take my junior brother to the capital first. We'll meet again there later."
When Zhang Tianhao saw Cai Wankun return, he immediately took Cai Wankun and flew away into the distance, which left Lu Fan stunned. After a long while, he finally spoke.
"Excuse me, could you give me a ride?"
Zhang Tianhao simply didn't hear him. He shook his head and looked back at the battlefield. He saw that the soldiers of his Tianling Dynasty had expressions of relief on their faces and were shouting that the immortals were awesome.
His two trusted confidants quickly walked over and looked at Lu Fan with excitement.
"General Lu, did you see what just happened? It was an immortal! An immortal intervened and helped us!"
Seeing the excitement of his trusted aide, Lu Fan ultimately remained silent. After all, since His Highness had chosen to leave now, he probably didn't want others to know his immortal identity for the time being.
So Lu Fan nodded, but his expression remained extremely serious as he spoke.
"Although we defeated the Wanfeng Dynasty's army for the first time, it was because the immortals intervened, not because of us. We still need to work hard to become stronger. Also, be careful, the Wanfeng Dynasty will not give up because of one defeat, so we need to be careful."
Upon hearing this, the two lieutenants' excitement vanished, and they nodded solemnly in agreement.
On the road at this moment, Cai Wankun was filled with excitement. Just now, his righteous energy had doubled in strength, which meant that his cultivation speed had doubled.
Thinking of this, Cai Wankun looked at Zhang Tianhao and said with a serious expression.
"Senior brother, if similar situations arise in the future, please feel free to let me handle them."
"Um."
Zhang Tianhao nodded solemnly, seemingly lost in thought. Then, as if remembering something, he looked at Cai Wankun and asked.
"Junior brother, did you notice anything unusual about the soldiers of the Wanfeng Dynasty when you made your move just now?"
Upon hearing this, Cai Wankun thought about it carefully and then said with a serious expression.
"I've noticed that the soldiers of the Wanfeng Dynasty seem to possess a power that is completely opposite to my righteous energy. I think it should be the demonic energy that my master mentioned."
"So there are probably demonic cultivators behind the Wanfeng Dynasty. But there's no need to worry too much. Judging from the current situation, the demonic cultivators behind the Wanfeng Dynasty aren't that powerful. After all, the strength of those soldiers is at most equivalent to the early stage of Qi Refining."
Zhang Tianhao nodded. If his junior brother could easily handle this situation, then he could certainly do it himself. If all else failed, he could ask Senior Qin for help.
However, Qin Shaolong would probably curse if he found out, since asking Him to take action against the demonic cultivators of a mere small world is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.
Demonic Cultivator: I can fight a mid-stage God-Emperor? Really? Guaranteed to kill me.
Meanwhile, in the forbidden area of the Wanfeng Dynasty, the figure enveloped in dense demonic energy shivered involuntarily, as if something had its eye on him.
However, he didn't think much of it. What trouble could possibly happen in this spiritless place?
After turning around, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, exuding an aura of authority, looking at him with a furrowed brow.
"Envoy, did you say that conquering the Heavenly Spirit Dynasty would allow me to break through to the Golden Core stage? Is that true?"
"That's natural. If you want to break through to the Heavenly Spirit Dynasty, you can't cultivate in this spiritless land unless you rely on a huge amount of blood energy."
The demonic cultivator snorted coldly. If the person in front of him wasn't still useful, he probably would have killed him long ago.
Upon hearing this, Li Changsheng, the emperor of the Wanfeng Dynasty, nodded with an extremely solemn expression.
"I will have my men move faster and take down the Tianling Dynasty within half a month."
"You'd better hurry, we don't have much time left. In five years, the Land of No Spirits will be cleansed. If you want to leave, you'd better obtain the power to match it before then."
After speaking, the demonic cultivator disappeared from Li Changsheng's sight before Li Changsheng could ask any further questions.
After the demonic cultivator left, a ruthless glint flashed between Li Changsheng's brows.
"No matter who you are, if you want me to die, I will make you suffer even if it costs me my life."
"As for you, Zhang Yu, I need to become stronger, so I'm sorry."
Having said that, Li Changsheng flicked his sleeve and turned to leave.
Not far away, the demonic cultivator silently watched Li Changsheng's departing figure and sneered.
"You're just a puppet. Once I've accomplished my goal, I'll send you on your way. But time is running out. In about five years, the Upper Realm will clean up the Land of No Spirits. I need to break through to Sainthood as soon as possible."
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"Your Majesty, the 100,000-strong army on the northwestern border has been defeated, and General Yu has been killed in battle!"
"Your Majesty, our 70,000-strong army on the southwestern border has been defeated, and they are now advancing towards our capital!"
"Your Majesty, 50,000 troops on the western border have lost contact, and the situation is unknown!"
Listening to the anxious report from his subordinates, Zhang Yu's expression was extremely grim, and his white hair only added to his pitiful appearance.
The courtiers below were already as anxious as ants on a hot pan, and hurriedly spoke up.
"Your Majesty, we should surrender as soon as possible. With the current strength of our Tianling Dynasty, it is clear that we are no match for the Wanfeng Dynasty."
"Yes, Your Majesty, surrendering is not a bad thing. Given Your Majesty's relationship with the Emperor of Wanfeng Dynasty, as long as we surrender and cede some territory, our Tianling Dynasty can still survive."
"Your Majesty, the Wanfeng Dynasty seems to have divine assistance; our soldiers are no match for them."
"Shut up, all of you! I haven't even spoken yet, or are you planning to overstep your bounds and make the decision for me!"
Zhang Yu suddenly stood up, his voice booming like a thunderclap, making everyone present tremble and involuntarily shut their mouths.
After a long while, Zhang Yu sighed and said with a tone full of helplessness.
"You can't see it, can you? Judging from the current posture of the Wanfeng Dynasty, it's obvious that they intend to annex our Tianling Dynasty as well. Even if we surrender, I estimate that the Wanfeng Dynasty will not spare us. We might as well fight to the death and try to gain a chance to survive."
However, none of the people present felt that their Heavenly Spirit Dynasty had any chance of winning after hearing Zhang Yu's words. They were all thinking about whether they should just resign and retire to their hometowns. After all, they would die if they stayed here, but if they resigned, they might not die.
But just then, a eunuch strode in from outside, looking excited.
"Your Majesty, good news! Good news! His Highness the Crown Prince is not dead! He's back!"