A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 57

“Damn it, I just accidentally saw your Holy Maiden bathing, is it necessary to chase me down like this?” Wu Yifan looked at the three Late Stage Quasi-Emperors relentlessly pursuing him, his expression filled with helplessness.

Upon hearing his words, the anger on the faces of the three Late Stage Quasi-Emperors behind him became even harder to suppress.

“Boy, stop right there! Come back and apologize to our Holy Maiden; maybe we’ll spare your life.”

“Stop! If you don’t stop, we’re really going to kill you!”

Hearing their threats, Wu Yifan couldn’t help but recall what had happened a while back. At that time, he had traveled to the Northern Region and, while passing by a great mountain, accidentally stumbled upon Lin Zixin, the Holy Maiden of the Roushui Holy Land, bathing in the wild.

Why, he wondered, would the Holy Maiden of a Holy Land bathe in the wilderness? Even if she wanted to bathe, she should at least take basic safety precautions.

But in fact, Wu Yifan had misunderstood; that area was part of the Roushui Holy Land, and ordinary people could not enter. Wu Yifan’s entry was merely a stroke of fortune.

The subsequent events were simply that the Holy Maiden discovered Wu Yifan and shouted “Pervert, die!” Wu Yifan, feeling guilty, fled, and ended up being pursued by the three Late Stage Quasi-Emperors.

Now, Wu Yifan could be considered invincible in the Supreme realm, but when facing Quasi-Emperors, he still felt overwhelmed and had no choice but to escape, being chased all the way from the Northern Region to the Central Region.

As Wu Yifan pondered how to escape, he suddenly heard the voice of his Great Grandfather.

“Yifan.”

“Great Grandfather, is that you?”

Hearing Wu Hao’s voice, Wu Yifan’s eyes lit up; if his Great Grandfather was here, then he would be safe.

“Yeah, it’s your Great Grandfather. I have a way to help you get out of this situation. Head in that direction; your cousin is in danger and has been attacked by demon cultivators. If you can lead those three to where your cousin is, they will naturally give up attacking you.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Yifan’s eyes brightened, and he quickly moved in the direction Wu Hao specified.

Wu Hao watched this scene without intervening, knowing in his heart that cultivators in the Xuantian Realm were extremely hateful toward those practicing demonic arts, not to mention that the envoy of the Blood Soul Sect intended to break through to become a Great Emperor.

Once those three elders from the Roushui Holy Land saw this scene, they would undoubtedly attack the envoy from the Blood Soul Sect, and with the addition of Mo Lianxin and others, that envoy would have no choice but to flee in disgrace.

Soon, Wu Yifan arrived at the perimeter of the formation as guided by his Great Grandfather, Wu Hao. Although the envoy of the Blood Soul Sect had set up disguises here to make the surroundings appear normal, in reality, a careful examination by a Quasi-Emperor would reveal the existence of the formation.

As the Child of Destiny, Wu Yifan was significantly stronger than cultivators of the same realm. After a quick investigation, he sensed that something was off and quickly found a hiding spot nearby.

Just as Wu Yifan concealed himself, the three Late Stage Quasi-Emperors from the Roushui Holy Land arrived, and after searching around without finding any trace of Wu Yifan, their expressions tightened with concern.

If they failed to bring Wu Yifan back, it was feared that the Holy Maiden would shift her ire onto them. Although they were esteemed Quasi-Emperor elders within the Roushui Holy Land, they could not afford to offend the Holy Maiden, Lin Zixin, who was the daughter of the Holy Lord, Lin Shuirou.

After a thorough investigation, they finally discovered that something was amiss.

“Hmph, you brat, do you think laying down a formation here will let you escape our pursuit? Come out!”

The three Quasi-Emperor elders unleashed their attacks, striking at the formation.

Meanwhile, inside the formation, Chen Wushuang and the others had pale faces; they could feel that if this continued, they would be refined in just a few minutes.

Wu Yidao had already lost consciousness, with his energy dissipating continuously.

At the upper end of the formation, a pill was slowly taking shape, and it seemed it would be refined soon.

“Jijijiji, once the Blood Emperor Pill is refined, I will be able to break through to become a Great Emperor, and at that time, the entire Xuantian Realm will bow to the Blood Soul Sect!”

Just as the envoy of the Blood Soul Sect was lost in fantasies of ruling the Xuantian Realm, he suddenly sensed a terrifying energy wave coming from outside the formation.

“What’s going on?”

Before the envoy of the Blood Soul Sect could react, the formation was instantly shattered.

“What!”

The envoy’s expression darkened; he never expected someone could ruin his plans. He had prepared everything, so why couldn’t he break through to become a Great Emperor?

The three Quasi-Emperor elders from the Roushui Holy Land looked at the scene before them in confusion.

Wait, weren’t they supposed to be chasing Wu Yifan?They felt as if they had been drawn into something inexplicable. However, before they could grasp the situation, Mo Lianxin and the others, who had been lying on the ground, stood up and addressed the elders of the Roushui Holy Land.

“Thank you, fellow Daoists, for your assistance. The person before us is a cultivator of the demonic path; we kindly ask for your help in getting rid of this demon!”

“What? A cultivator of the demonic path!”

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the elders from the Roushui Holy Land changed slightly. After exchanging glances, they decided to team up against the envoy of the Blood Soul Sect first, deferring their pursuit of Wu Yifan for another day. They believed their Holy Maiden was understanding enough to comprehend their situation.

As they watched the nine people charging toward him, the envoy’s expression turned grim. Time was not on his side; he sensed the leaders of the Golden Blade Sect and other forces were coming this way. After the formation was broken, the elders from the Golden Blade Sect had contacted their respective leaders.

In other words, if he stayed any longer, the envoy of the Blood Soul Sect would likely be left behind for good.

Glancing at the unfinished Blood Emperor Pill nearby, the envoy gritted his teeth, prioritized his escape over everything else.

“Just wait; I will definitely come back for revenge one day!”

After saying this, the envoy of the Blood Soul Sect emitted an intense blood mist that obscured the vision of Chen Wushuang and the others. By the time the blood mist dissipated, the envoy, along with the half-finished Blood Emperor Pill, had vanished without a trace.