A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 447

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Before Wu Hao and the others could ponder any further, the space inside the Divine Temple began to collapse in the next moment.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang was shocked, while the expressions of Wu Hao and the other two remained unchanged.

“All right, let’s leave for now. It looks like this Divine Temple was maintained by that Divine Artifact and the God Emperor’s corpse. Now that both are gone, the temple is collapsing.”

“Besides, there’s no more value in exploring this temple. Let’s move on.”

As Wu Hao finished speaking, the four figures disappeared from within the Divine Temple instantly.

At the entrance of the temple, looking at the Divine Temple completely vanished, Feng Qingyang felt a surge of complicated emotions. He hadn’t expected that following the senior in front of him back thirty million years in time would lead to something like this.

Wu Hao, however, lowered his head in thought, seemingly lost in his own mind. Soon, he lifted his head and looked at the three, saying, “Let’s go. We should check out the place Feng Qingyang mentioned that records the Forbidden Power from the Ancient Times.”

At Wu Hao’s words, Feng Qingyang immediately became interested and quickly responded.

“Senior, as far as I remember, the records about the Forbidden Power are in that direction.”

Feng Qingyang pointed to the north and quickly said, “Although last time I didn’t encounter the Divine Temple, I explored every part of that ancient ruin, so I naturally have some impression of the place we’re at now.”

Hearing this, Wu Hao said nothing; he just waved his hand and led the three of them heading north. Soon, they arrived at the foot of a mountain according to Feng Qingyang’s directions.

“Senior, this is the place. It was here that I found records about that power,” Feng Qingyang said eagerly, looking at the cave in front of them.

Wu Hao nodded and then led the three towards the cave. However, upon entering and seeing a completely blank wall, Feng Qingyang froze in place.

“Senior, what I said is true. I really did find records about the Forbidden Power here,” Feng Qingyang hurriedly defended himself.

Wu Hao said nothing in response but gazed at the utterly blank wall with a hint of amusement on his face.

After a long moment, Wu Hao waved his hand and spoke calmly, “I can tell you’re not lying. There really were records here about the Forbidden Power, but they’re just not here anymore.”

“What do you mean they’re not here anymore?”

Feng Qingyang furrowed his brow, puzzled, and asked, “If it’s no longer here, then how did He see it thirty million years ago?”

Su Qiaoran and Li Yuping nearby couldn’t help but share the confusion, but Wu Hao spoke calmly as usual.

“That’s because someone erased all records about the Forbidden Power from the root.”

“What!”

Feng Qingyang was utterly shocked at these words. Was there really such a powerful existence capable of erasing something from its very origin?

What Wu Hao said meant that this entity had wiped out all records concerning the Forbidden Power from this Ancient Ruin ever since its creation.

One must understand, this is an Ancient Ruin—meaning the records about the Forbidden Power had lasted all the way back to Ancient Times when the ruin was established.

The span of time that passed was unimaginably vast, extending over countless eons. Could there really be such a terrifying power capable of accomplishing this? Even a God Emperor couldn’t do it, could they?

Of course, Feng Qingyang believed that even the God Emperor here couldn’t achieve this, but in reality, some God Emperors with stronger cultivation levels are indeed capable of such feats.

“Senior, if someone erased the existence of the Forbidden Power from its very source, then what exactly was the purpose of all this?”Feng Qingyang asked in confusion.

Wu Hao shook his head and said calmly, “It’s to keep a low profile. From what we can see now, the Forbidden Power wouldn’t act recklessly. Otherwise, there would be records of it within the Divine Realm.”

“So that means it was the Forbidden Power that made the move—or at least something related to it.”

Upon hearing this, the expressions on Feng Qingyang and the others grew serious.

After all, they had all, to varying degrees, witnessed the terrifying power of the Forbidden Power—except Li Yuping, who had not.

“What should we do now, Senior?” Feng Qingyang asked Wu Hao with some puzzlement. Wu Hao waved his hand and, looking at Feng Qingyang with a serious expression, said,

“Although the records about the Forbidden Power have been erased, there’s still one thing that hasn’t been affected.”

“What thing?” Feng Qingyang asked, confused but inwardly uneasy.Wu Hao spoke directly, “That would be your memory.”

“My memory?”

A trace of confusion appeared between Feng Qingyang’s brows. Seeing this, Wu Hao slowly began to explain.

“That’s right. Although the opponent erased all records of the Forbidden Power here, you have already seen the records of the Forbidden Power. Since that has already happened, it won’t be erased immediately.”

Hearing Wu Hao’s words, Feng Qingyang seemed to hear something significant. After a pause, he hesitated before asking,

“Senior, what do you mean by ‘not immediately’?”

“It means their power will affect you, causing you to forget the records about the Forbidden Power, but this won’t happen right away. It will probably take a few hours,” Wu Hao explained.

“Hiss!”

Feng Qingyang involuntarily let out a cold breath, clearly not expecting the opponent’s method to be so powerful that it could erase his memories.

At this moment, Wu Hao didn’t hesitate any longer. Looking at Feng Qingyang, he said, “Don’t worry, I’ll act quickly. I won’t harm you.”As Wu Hao finished speaking, before Feng Qingyang could even react, Wu Hao stepped forward and placed his hand on Feng Qingyang’s head.

In an instant, a terrifying Divine Soul power belonging to the God Emperor surged into Feng Qingyang’s Divine Soul, recklessly sifting through Feng Qingyang’s memories.

Of course, it wasn’t entirely reckless—it focused mainly on memories from over thirty million years ago.

Soon, Wu Hao found the records about the Forbidden Power from those times within Feng Qingyang’s memories.

“This should be it,” he said.

Staring at the Ancient Ruins inside Feng Qingyang’s Divine Soul memories, Wu Hao’s expression remained calm as he quickly entered the cave.

Unlike in reality, within Feng Qingyang’s Divine Soul memories, the cave inside the Ancient Ruins contained the records about the Forbidden Power.

Looking over what was there, Wu Hao’s expression grew grave.

Unlike Feng Qingyang, who saw the Forbidden Power records when he was still only at the Initial Stage of Divine Rank, Wu Hao—now at the early God Emperor level—was able to see far more than Feng Qingyang had been able to.The records detailed how the Forbidden Power had originated from an ancient, forsaken ritual that sought to manipulate the very essence of life and death itself. It described how this power twisted divine energy into a corrupting force that could consume even the strongest souls, turning them into mindless husks of destruction.

Wu Hao’s gaze darkened as he read about the irreversible damage the Forbidden Power had caused across countless worlds, leaving behind nothing but ruin and despair. The text warned that any attempt to harness or control such energy demanded not just immense strength but an iron will to resist its deadly influence.

Suddenly, Wu Hao’s Divine Soul trembled slightly as a fragment of the Forbidden Power essence buried deep within the memories tried to break free, its malevolence clawing at his consciousness. He clenched his teeth, suppressing the surge with the authority of his God Emperor soul.

“This power is a poison that seeps into one’s very being. If I falter, I will be consumed just like the others,” he muttered grimly.

Determined, Wu Hao began mapping out how to safely purge the Forbidden Power from the God Emperor’s corpse. He knew the process would be perilous and that time was running out, as the corrupting energy grew stronger the longer it remained unchecked.

After thoroughly studying the records, Wu Hao slowly withdrew his hand from Feng Qingyang’s head, his expression steely with resolve.

“The key lies in severing the core of the Forbidden Power’s influence within the Divine Temple,” he said quietly, “but it will require a sacrifice and a chance few will dare to take.”