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

"Phew, it seems there's no way to break through any further in the short term."

Inside the Wan Guang Sect, Wu Yifan ended his seclusion, sighed, and looked rather helpless.

But there was no other way. In fact, He had already made preparations in His heart. To be able to break through from a mortal to the early stage of a celestial being in less than a thousand years was already a very impressive thing.

As for the rest, let fate decide.

Just then, a voice appeared in Wu Yifan's mind.

"Yi Fan, come to the sect's main hall."

"It's Elder Qian's voice. Is the Thousand Sects Grand Competition about to begin?"

Wu Yifan thought to himself that he was still very concerned about the Thousand Sects Grand Competition, after all, it contained the Profound Origin Fruit that could help his Ancient Dao Body advance from its peak to perfection, and he could not give up the Profound Origin Fruit.

Soon, Wu Yifan emerged from seclusion and arrived at the sect's main hall. Upon his arrival, he saw that all the sect's elders had gathered there.

Wu Yifan glanced at him and then looked away. He quickly found Elder Qian and walked up to him.

Elder Qian.

"You've arrived. Please take a seat. Next, we'll announce the details of the Thousand Sects Competition."

Elder Qian looked at Wu Yifan and said with a smile.

Wu Yifan nodded, then sat down and closed his eyes.

Not long after, as the last figure entered, the Myriad Light God, who was sitting in the sect leader's seat, opened his eyes and slowly spoke.

"Everyone, you should all know why I asked you to come here. The Thousand Sects Grand Competition, hosted by the Eight Desolations Sect, will begin in one month."

"And you disciples present here are the disciples sent by my Myriad Light Sect to participate in the Thousand Sects Grand Competition. If you wish to withdraw, you may do so now, but once you arrive at the Eight Desolations Sect, you will not be able to withdraw."

Upon hearing the sect leader's words, the disciples present all became solemn, clearly indicating that they all knew what the Thousand Sects Grand Competition was.

Soon, a disciple spoke up.

"Sect Master, what benefits would participating in the Thousand Sects Grand Competition bring to us?"

"There are benefits, of course. Every disciple who goes to participate in the Thousand Sects Grand Competition will receive one thousand points. In addition, if you achieve a good ranking in the Thousand Sects Grand Competition, I, the sect master, will give you additional rewards."

The disciples participating in the Thousand Sects Grand Competition are all risking their lives, so the risk is extremely high. Myriad Light God Venerable knows that if he cannot give them some motivation, they probably won't have the confidence to participate.

However, the God of Myriad Lights knew that this time, the confidence of their Myriad Lights Sect did not come from these disciples, but from Wu Yifan.

Thinking of this, the Divine Venerable of Myriad Lights looked in Wu Yifan's direction, only to see Wu Yifan with his eyes closed, seemingly resting, his attitude extremely perfunctory. This caused the Divine Venerable of Myriad Lights to feel a surge of dissatisfaction, but he couldn't say anything, since Wu Yifan was indeed the most talented disciple in the Myriad Lights Sect at present.

Upon hearing that they could earn 1,000 points simply by participating in the Thousand Sects Grand Competition, the disciples present became excited. This was because the points could be exchanged for many things that were difficult to obtain in ordinary times at the sect's Myriad Things Pavilion, including divine weapons and divine pills.

One thousand points is enough to redeem many good things.

"Sect Master, what are the rules of the Thousand Sects Grand Competition?"

Another disciple asked curiously.

The Divine Lord of Myriad Light nodded in satisfaction, then spoke with a solemn expression.

"The Thousand Sects Grand Competition was set up by the Eight Desolate God Emperor to test the strength of the thousand sects. So he created a divine realm. Immortals and gods who enter the divine realm will be completely preserved. They only need to keep fighting. The later the elimination process goes, the higher the ranking will be. The one who persists to the end will be the champion."

"Furthermore, there are many rare and precious materials within the Divine Realm, which even the Divine Emperor would covet. Once you obtain them, they will be yours."

"Furthermore, based on your rankings, anyone who makes it into the top 100 will receive a reward from the Eight Desolate God Emperor."

"Someone once received a reward from the Eight Desolate God Emperor and broke through from True God to Heavenly God."

Upon hearing this, everyone became excited. If they could receive a reward from the Eight Desolate God Emperor, they would be able to soar to the heavens.

However, Wu Yifan remained with his eyes closed amidst the crowd, unmoved in the slightest. He had no interest in the Eight Desolate God Emperor's reward; the only thing that could interest him was the Profound Origin Fruit.

"Alright, if you still want to leave, then you can go now. If you don't want to leave, then you will now be led by this sect master to the Eight Desolations Sect."

At this moment, the Divine Venerable of Myriad Light stood up, looked at the disciples present with utmost seriousness, and spoke.

These disciples were all recommended by the elders, so their talents are naturally quite good, provided they are not compared to Wu Yifan.

As the words of the Divine Lord of Myriad Light fell, not a single disciple left. After all, they had all fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and now that they had an opportunity to become stronger, how could they possibly back down?

Seeing this, the Divine Lord of Myriad Light nodded in satisfaction and then spoke.

"In that case, let's go!"

After saying that, the Divine Lord of Myriad Light waved his hand and directly took all the disciples present into his inner world, and then headed towards the Eight Desolations Sect.

Meanwhile, within the Eight Desolate Sect, in a vast world, the Eight Desolate God Emperor looked at the group of Eight Desolate Sect elders before him and spoke in a calm tone but with an extremely serious expression.

"Everyone, the Grand Tournament of a Thousand Sects is about to begin. Have you prepared everything you need?"

As the Eight Desolate God Emperor finished speaking, the elders present exchanged glances before speaking respectfully.

"Sect Master, the Eight Desolate Divine Realm is ready, and there are plenty of immortal and divine beasts within it, enough for the Thousand Sects Grand Competition."

"Sect Master, we have already contacted all the sects under our Eight Desolations Sect, and they are on their way with their disciples."

Upon hearing the elders' report, the Eight Desolate God Emperor nodded in satisfaction.

"Good, you did a great job. The Thousand Sects Grand Competition is a means for our Eight Desolate Sect to establish its position in the surrounding areas, and there must be no mistakes."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The elders responded in unison.

The Eight Desolate God Emperor gave further instructions before letting the elders leave.

After the elders left, the Eight Desolate God Emperor's expression was extremely solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he occasionally let out a sound that he could hardly suppress, as if he were enduring great pain.

After a long while, the Eight Desolate God Emperor finally suppressed the painful power within his body. His eyes were filled with complex emotions as he sighed and muttered to himself.

"Time is running out, hopefully we can find a solution soon."

After saying that, the Eight Desolate God Emperor went into seclusion again, but he always carried a faint ominous aura.