A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 255

Chapter 255: No Matter Who You Are, You’ll Die If You Come!

Under the watchful eyes of Wu Li and Nangong Wan, rolling bolts of thunder poured down from the sky above the Azure Thunder Secret Realm, then were absorbed into tens of thousands of Golden Thunder Trees.

The terrifying power was on par with an Immortal King’s Tribulation Crossing. Even Wu Li and Nangong Wan dared not get close and could only watch quietly from a distance.

The commotion naturally alerted all the immortals within the Azure Thunder Secret Realm, who looked toward the northern end of the realm with faces full of shock.

“What an overwhelming power. Could it be that someone is about to breakthrough to Immortal King?”

“Hiss, it’s truly frightening. I wonder which Heaven’s Chosen is lucky enough to be making this breakthrough.”

“Should we go over? Maybe we can build a good relationship with them?”

“Fellow Daoist, you speak reasonably. In that case, let’s go together.”

Before long, a large group of immortals rushed in this direction. Wu Li and Nangong Ya naturally noticed and both looked somewhat displeased.

“Fellow Daoist Wu Li, what should we do?” Nangong Wan couldn’t help but turn to Wu Li. He thought for a moment, then waved his hand decisively.

“Zhang Tie, go block them. Unless they insist on coming through, don’t start a fight.”

“Yes, Master!”

Zhang Tie let out a hoarse, extremely harsh voice before disappearing from sight in front of Wu Li and Nangong Wan.

With Zhang Tie taking action, Wu Li had no doubt that no one could break in. Even if someone did manage to get through, he could simply kill them on the spot.

Although Wu Li was only at the Initial Stage of a Golden Immortal, if things got serious, he could even kill a Great Luo Golden Immortal.

“Ten days left until the Azure Thunder Secret Realm closes. Fellow Daoist Wu Li, are you confident the Golden Thunder Trees will reach seventh-grade within these ten days?”

Nangong Wan suddenly remembered something and asked with a worried expression.

Wu Li waved his hand calmly and replied with a composed look, as if nothing could interfere with him, “It’s out of anyone’s hands now.”

“It doesn’t matter. Success is determined by Heaven, but planning is up to people. I’ve already done my best; now it’s all in the hands of fate.”

Meanwhile, as Zhang Tie made his move, he quickly blocked the Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivators who were rushing over.

“Everyone, entry is forbidden. Please turn back,” Zhang Tie said hoarsely, wearing a mask. His presence wasn’t openly displayed, but even his posture alone made it clear that this person was terrifyingly powerful.

So after Zhang Tie spoke, most cultivators, though unwilling, had no choice but to turn away. Only a very few cultivators at the peak of Great Luo Golden Immortal status showed defiance.

One of them, wearing a white headscarf, stepped forward and cupped his fists respectfully toward Zhang Tie.

“Fellow Daoist, I am Lu Yangping, Holy Son of the Beiri Sect. May I ask for your courtesy to let me through? Rest assured, I bear no ill intent—only wishing to build good relations with the Daoists inside.”

As Lu Yangping stepped forward, many other peak Great Luo Golden Immortal figures from powerful sects also came forward.

“Fellow Daoist, I am Wu Yu, Holy Son of the Qianiao Sect. May I ask you to grant me passage?”

“I am Anbei Jin San, Holy Son of the Anbei Sect. I kindly request some leniency.”

“I am Telanpu, Young Valley Master of Luedong Valley. If you permit me through, I’m willing to establish friendly ties with you on behalf of Luedong Valley.”

As one peak Great Luo Golden Immortal after another stepped forward, surprise inevitably flickered across the faces of the immortals present. These sects all had Immortal Emperor-level powerhouses backing them.

Even these powerful sects’ Holy Sons and heirs looked confident—as their backgrounds were not to be underestimated. If Zhang Tie understood the situation, he should have been sensible enough to let them pass, since befriending them would bring endless benefits.

Unfortunately, Zhang Tie was nothing but a puppet, unaware of what利益 (benefits) meant, or what an Immortal Emperor was.

So the moment he heard their words, Zhang Tie acted decisively and ruthlessly. In an instant, he punched the Holy Son of the Anbei Sect, Anbei Jin San, to death.

This sudden turn of events caught everyone present completely off guard—no one had expected Zhang Tie to be so audacious.

Immediately, everyone’s expressions changed. Terrified, they turned to flee.

But it was useless—Zhang Tie was a puppet at the Immortal King Peak. Though these cultivators’ backing powers were immense, that strength belonged to their supporters, not them personally.

Wherever Zhang Tie appeared, a single punch was enough to kill each of them on the spot.

Many even begged for mercy, but none could escape Zhang Tie’s crushing punches. After a brutal two-and-a-half-minute massacre, all the previously speaking immortals had been wiped out by Zhang Tie, and their Storage Rings were all taken under his command.

The surrounding immortals, seeing Zhang Tie radiating overwhelming energy, were too terrified to speak and fled in all directions.

Zhang Tie didn’t hesitate. He turned back and returned to Wu Li, obediently handing over the Storage Rings from earlier.

Looking at nearly a hundred Storage Rings in Zhang Tie’s hands, Wu Li fell into deep thought. He began to waver again—could this ruthless method of killing to seize treasures really be a way to get rich quickly?

Meanwhile, bathed in endless thunder and lightning, the Golden Thunder Trees’ aura grew even more terrifying. Finally, two days before the Azure Thunder Secret Realm was set to close, the Golden Thunder Trees advanced to the seventh-grade rank.

And it wasn’t just one tree—an astonishing ten thousand trees all ascended to seventh-grade. Only an extremely small number of Golden Thunder Trees failed to survive the thunder trial’s baptism and were shattered.

“Two days left. Nangong Daoist, do you feel confident?” Wu Li asked.

“It definitely won’t work here. We should bring the Golden Thunder Trees out first,” Nangong Wan replied calmly.

Wu Li responded slowly and then flew up over the Golden Thunder Grove. In the next moment, he began forming hand seals, activating the Storage Rings to unleash a terrifying suction force.

Nangong Wan understood immediately. She swung her sword with precision—each strike severed a Golden Thunder Tree at its base.

At the moment each tree was cut down, Wu Li’s Storage Ring swallowed it up.

With their seamless teamwork, within just two days, tens of thousands of Golden Thunder Trees were all gathered into the Storage Rings.

What had once been a dense Great Mountain was, in only those brief two days, reduced to a barren, desolate sight.

Almost simultaneously, right after Wu Li absorbed the last Golden Thunder Tree into the Storage Rings, a faint yet growing repelling force spread out from the void of the Azure Thunder Secret Realm.

“Let’s talk about dividing the spoils after we leave!” Wu Li tossed this remark to Nangong Wan just in time before a brilliant white light enveloped them, and they were swiftly transported out of the Azure Thunder Secret Realm.