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

"If you want to improve your strength, I have a good suggestion."

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Tianyi finally spoke. As the Holy Lord of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, he would naturally not ignore his disciples' desire to become stronger.

Upon hearing Lin Tianyi speak, Lin Yahuan's eyes lit up, and she quickly replied.

"What is the Holy Lord's suggestion?"

"Come with me."

After saying that, Lin Tianyi turned around and walked towards the back mountain of the forbidden area of ​​the Myriad Flowers Holy Land. Seeing this, Lin Yahuan followed without any hesitation.

With two such monstrous saintesses, Su Qiaoran and Murong Xue, ahead of her, if she doesn't work harder, she'll probably find it difficult to win over the masses.

Soon, following Lin Tianyi, Lin Yahuan arrived at a large mountain. A cave entrance soon appeared in the mountain. Seeing Lin Tianyi go in, Lin Yahuan gritted her teeth and followed.

Seeing Lin Yahuan follow, Lin Tianyi then began to explain.

Do you know why our Holy Land of a Thousand Flowers is called the Holy Land of a Thousand Flowers?

Lin Tianyi's sudden words startled Lin Yahuan, but she quickly searched her memory for relevant information and found it soon after.

“I remember that the founder of our Myriad Flowers Holy Land was not from our Xuantian Realm, but came from another world.”

"That's right. Our Wanhua Holy Land's founding ancestor was a peerless expert named Tang Yan, who came from a world called Douxuan Continent. He accidentally came to our Xuantian Realm during a great battle with other experts."

Because there's no way to return for the time being, that's why we established the Myriad Flowers Sacred Land in our Xuan Tian Realm.

Hearing Lin Tianyi's words, Lin Yahuan nodded in agreement, but then seemed to remember something and looked curious.

"But I remember that the founding patriarch passed away due to the exhaustion of his lifespan. Holy Lord, why did you bring me here?"

Lin Tianyi stopped walking, then turned to look at Lin Yahuan and said with an extremely serious expression.

"That's right. Our founding ancestor of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land did pass away due to the exhaustion of his lifespan. However, before he passed away, he left a legacy for the descendants of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land. Only by passing his test can one obtain his legacy."

"I only learned of this news after I became the Holy Lord."

"It's a pity that after our founding patriarch passed away, our Wanhua Holy Land sent many people to try to obtain his inheritance, but all of them failed."

"So over time, we in the Myriad Flowers Holy Land have come to regard this as a joke left behind by our founding ancestor, and no one has tried it anymore."

At this moment, an enormous thought popped into Lin Yahuan's mind: the Holy Lord had brought her here so that she could participate in the trials and obtain the inheritance.

Sure enough, Lin Tianyi continued speaking the next second.

"I saw that you were extremely eager to improve your strength, so I wanted you to give it a try."

"Thank you, Holy Lord! I will do my utmost to help the Holy Land of Myriad Flowers obtain the inheritance of its founding ancestor!"

As she said this, Lin Yahuan's eyes were filled with excitement.

As the Holy Maiden of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, she naturally possessed the power of the Founding Ancestor. It is no exaggeration to say that the Founding Ancestor was the number one person in the Xuan Tian Realm back then, the most powerful emperor, who suppressed countless geniuses and made them unable to raise their heads.

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Flowers was once hailed as a faction that countless people dreamed of joining.

However, after Tang Yan passed away, the Myriad Flowers Holy Land never regained its former glory.

"Yes, just do your best."

Lin Tianyi nodded, but it was clear from his tone that he didn't have much hope for Lin Yahuan.

After all, countless people have even more terrifying talents than Lin Yahuan, yet none of them have received the inheritance of the founding patriarch. As for Lin Yahuan, it's uncertain.

However, Lin Tianyi did not say anything hurtful. He quickly led Lin Yahuan to the entrance of a small world.

Feeling the waves of energy emanating from the small world, Lin Yahuan couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. She knew that no one believed in her, but she was determined to surprise everyone.

Lin Yahuan truly deserves the title of saint!

Upon arriving at the entrance to the small world, Lin Tianyi formed hand seals, and the Holy Lord Token within his body floated out.

As Lin Tianyi channeled his power into the Holy Lord Token, wisps of dark red power appeared within the token and floated towards the entrance of the small world.

After coming into contact with the power within the Holy Lord's Token, the restrictions on the entrance to the small world were also lifted.

Although the people of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land don't really believe that the founder's legacy exists there because of the passage of time, what if it does?

Therefore, for safety reasons, and also to prevent outsiders from obtaining the power of the founder of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, one of the Great Emperors and Holy Lords of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land directly left a restriction. Unless a Great Emperor or a Holy Lord token is used, it is impossible to enter.

As the restriction was lifted, Lin Tianyi looked at Lin Yahuan and spoke.

"Alright, the restriction has been lifted. You can go in now."

"Yes, Holy Lord, I will certainly live up to your expectations!"

Lin Yahuan nodded solemnly, and then resolutely stepped into the small world.

Lin Tianyi only stayed there for a short while before turning around and leaving. As the Holy Lord of the Myriad Flowers Holy Land, he naturally had to be present at the Four Saints Grand Competition.

On the other hand, as time went by, the contestants' information was quickly filtered and their corresponding opponents were assigned.

The distribution is just a bit too fair. In the early stages, players of the same realm can only fight against each other of the same realm. There won't be situations where a Saint King fights a Great Saint or a Great Saint fights a Saint.

Many people couldn't help but wail after seeing their opponents, either because the opponent was too strong or because they were too weak.

However, there was no way around it. As the most transparent competition, the Four Saints Tournament couldn't tolerate any shady dealings. So, no matter how much they objected to the assigned opponents, the four holy lands would not redistribute them.

"Interesting. My opponent is a mid-stage Great Sage named Wu Rulong?"

On this side of Tianwu Mountain, Cai Tiankun couldn't help but show a hint of surprise when he saw his opponent.

After all, he was at the peak of the Great Sage realm. Logically speaking, he should have been matched with other peak Great Sages in the early stages, so why was he matched with a mid-stage Great Sage?

But we might as well take advantage of this easy prey; as long as we can get into the Chaos Realm, that's all that matters.

Wu Li, standing to the side, couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw Wu Rulong's name. He clearly hadn't expected his senior brother to face his grandfather in the first round.

One was his senior brother who took good care of him, and the other was his grandfather. This made Wu Li feel what it meant to be caught between a rock and a hard place.

But after a long while, Wu Li sighed and spoke up to remind him.

"Senior Brother, you'd better be careful. The other party is not simple."

"It doesn't matter, junior brother. Didn't you want to see your senior brother's swordsmanship? This time, your senior brother will let you see it!"

Cai Tiankun didn't care at all, and patted his chest triumphantly.

Seeing this, Wu Li didn't know what else to say and could only hope that his senior brother would have good luck.