A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 103

Chapter 103: It Seems There’s No Meaning in You Participating

“Cough, cough, everyone, let’s forget it. I, Wu, am an extremely devoted person and will absolutely not accept your good intentions.”

Feeling the chills and jealousy coming from not far away, Wu Yifan’s heart skipped a beat. After coughing, he solemnly responded to the suggestion of marrying several hundred concubines, even though deep down, he was somewhat interested.

The crowd felt a wave of disappointment but didn’t say anything, as their goal was to befriend Wu Yifan, not to make enemies with him.

At that moment, Lin Shuirou stepped forward; if she didn’t act now, her good son-in-law would be taken away.

Clearing her throat, Lin Shuirou spoke without hesitation. “Everyone, in my opinion, there’s really no need for Yifan to participate in the Four Saints Competition. Given his strength, not only would the other talented contestants have no chance against him, but even the three of us wouldn’t stand a chance. What do you all think?”

Although it was unclear if Wu Yifan had shown his full strength earlier, it was evident that, on the surface, he was undoubtedly the strongest in the Xuantian Realm.

Li Taibai and Lei Wanyun also nodded in agreement, particularly Lei Wanyun, who felt immense gratitude for Wu Yifan’s mercy in the past.

Considering the current situation, if Wu Yifan had killed his son, he would have to smile and apologize to Wu Yifan.

Comparing his son to Wu Yifan made him feel that his son was worthless. No, when he got home, he needed to educate him properly!

Meanwhile, Lei Jingzhan, who was still recuperating in the Thunderclap Holy Land, inexplicably sneezed. Was his father thinking of him? No, he needed to work harder to get stronger; he wanted to win Zi Xin back! It must have been Zi Xin who interceded for him that day, which meant she still cared for him!

With these thoughts, Lei Jingzhan’s determination to become stronger was once again solidified.

On the other side, Lin Zixin was unaware that Lei Jingzhan still longed for her. At this moment, she looked at Wu Yifan, who was surrounded by the crowd, a smile unconsciously appearing on her lips. This was her man, Lin Zixin’s man, an unparalleled genius.

As soon as Lin Shuirou spoke, everyone quickly agreed to let Wu Yifan advance directly, as if even Wu Yifan couldn’t advance, what hope did they have?

Seeing this scene, the talented participants of the Four Saints Competition let out a sigh of relief; facing Wu Yifan would surely mean certain defeat for them.

In the face of everyone’s enthusiastic proposal, Wu Yifan looked helpless, shrugged his shoulders, and sighed in agreement.

“Alright, since you insist on this, I can only reluctantly agree,” Wu Yifan said.

After hearing Wu Yifan’s agreement, the tension in the hearts of all the talented participants finally eased.

Once this decision was made, everyone inevitably recalled previous events, and their expressions turned solemn. However, they also understood that this wasn’t the right time to discuss those matters. The person most familiar with the Blood Soul Sect was undoubtedly Wu Yifan; yet, it was apparent that he had no intention of sharing his thoughts on the subject right now.

Thus, Lin Shuirou and the others planned to speak with Wu Yifan privately later to gather some information about the Blood Soul Sect. After all, knowing oneself and the enemy can lead to victory in every battle, especially against a force like the Blood Soul Sect, which was still surviving within God Burial Valley.

After this small episode, the attendees left the Four Saints Competition site with heavy hearts, but the competition had to continue; the inheritance of the Chaos Great Emperor remained a significant temptation for everyone.

As for Wu Yifan, he returned to the residence prepared in advance for them in the Four Great Sacred Lands, accompanied by Wu Hao and others.

Not long after they got back, there was a knock at the door.

“Senior, may we come in?”

“Come in,” Wu Hao replied calmly.

The next moment, Lin Shuirou and the others walked in, which included Li Taibai, Lei Wanyun, and Lin Tianyi.

Upon seeing the four of them, aside from Su Qiaoran and Wu Yifan, Wu Rulong and the others decided to leave first; it seemed their involvement was not needed in the matters that would follow.

But Wu Hao glanced at them and said, “You don’t have to leave; what happens next is not really a secret.”

Hearing this, Wu Rulong and the others halted their departure and stayed behind.

Noticing this, Lin Shuirou took the lead and asked Wu Hao, “Senior, could you tell us what kind of force the Blood Soul Sect is?”

Wu Hao looked at Wu Yifan, who, understanding the cue, stepped forward and slowly shared what he knew about the Blood Soul Sect.

Upon hearing the information about the Blood Soul Sect, Lin Shuirou and the others looked extremely serious. They had anticipated that a force surviving within God Burial Valley would be powerful, but they hadn’t expected it to be this strong.

It is incredibly rare to find Quasi-Emperor Peak experts and Imperial Weapons outside, yet in the Blood Soul Sect, they could be described as numerous. This clearly indicates the immense depth and foundation of the Blood Soul Sect, which is absolutely not something that any forces within the Xuantian Realm can withstand. In fact, if the Blood Soul Sect were to mobilize, all the forces of the Xuantian Realm combined would definitely not be a match for them.

“Senior, I’m curious if you are a match for the Blood Soul Sect?”

This thought struck Li Taibai as he looked expectantly at Wu Hao. Lin Shuirou and the others shared a similar sentiment; after all, Wu Hao was the Ancestor of Wu Yifan, and since Wu Yifan had reached the level of Great Emperor, it stood to reason that Wu Hao’s strength would be even greater.

Wu Hao gave a slight nod. Although he wasn’t aware of the internal situation within the Blood Soul Sect, he was now a Great Luo Golden Immortal, and dealing with a force like the Blood Soul Sect—established within the Xuantian Realm—was still a piece of cake.

However, as always, Wu Hao would not easily interfere in the choices of fate. It was destined that the Blood Soul Sect served as a stepping stone for the Child of Destiny, so he would not involve himself in the conflict between the Blood Soul Sect and Wu Yifan. He would only intervene when Wu Yifan truly couldn’t bear it.

So after nodding, Wu Hao shook his head again and said softly, “Although I can deal with the Blood Soul Sect, I will not take action. Yifan, this matter is yours to resolve with the Blood Soul Sect. Great Grandfather is entrusting this to you as a test. Are you willing to accept it?”

Hearing Wu Hao’s words, Wu Yifan’s gaze brightened. He had initially planned to handle the Blood Soul Sect himself, believing that there was no need for Great Grandfather to intervene. Now that Wu Hao had spoken, he naturally wouldn’t refuse.

Thus, Wu Yifan, wearing a serious expression, nodded in agreement. “Rest assured, Great Grandfather. I will eradicate the Blood Soul Sect within a millennium, giving you an explanation!”

Upon hearing this, Wu Hao felt somewhat strange internally, but he nodded and said nothing further. Although he was a Great Luo Golden Immortal, he could still sense that there was something unusual within the Blood Soul Sect. For instance, the red mist in God Burial Valley could actually obstruct his Great Luo Golden Immortal-level divine sense.

Furthermore, with Wu Yifan reaching Great Emperor-level combat power now, the situation was moving too quickly; things could not be that simple.

Thus, Wu Hao began to entertain a bold hypothesis: the Blood Soul Sect was definitely not a native force of the Xuantian Realm; perhaps it had descended from the Upper Realm.