A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 62

“Sister, I told you it wasn’t on purpose! Why do you have to keep chasing me?”

At this moment in the Northern Region of the Xuantian Realm, Wu Yifan wore a helpless expression as he looked back at the woman in white who was relentlessly pursuing him.

There was no time to mourn for the messenger of the Blood Soul Sect; now, he was being hunted by the Holy Maiden of the Roushui Holy Land, Lin Zixin, who was known as a once-in-a-million-year prodigy of the entire Roushui Holy Land.

Currently, Lin Zixin had just broken through to the peak of Supreme at the age of five hundred, hailed as the most likely candidate to break through to Great Emperor in nearly a million years within the Roushui Holy Land.

Because Wu Yifan had previously peeped at her while she was bathing, it had unsettled Lin Zixin’s mindset, preventing her from breaking through to Quasi-Emperor. Upon learning of Wu Yifan’s escape, Lin Zixin took the opportunity to request permission from Lin Shuirou to personally hunt him down.

As long as Wu Yifan remained alive, she would be unable to break through to Quasi-Emperor. Therefore, after learning about this matter, Lin Shuirou agreed and instructed Lin Zixin on several tactics to prevent her from suffering losses at Wu Yifan’s hands.

As for Wu Yifan, he was currently at the peak of Saint King. He could only maintain a distance that was neither too close nor too far from Lin Zixin, thanks to the formidable strength of the Ancient Sacred Body. Although he would not be caught by her for the time being, escaping from her grasp was still quite challenging.

“I need to come up with a way to get rid of her; otherwise, if she continues to affect me, I fear I won’t be able to break through to Supreme.”

Wu Yifan was originally planning to break through to Supreme, but with Lin Zixin targeting him, he couldn’t focus on making that breakthrough. After all, achieving the Supreme level required an extremely safe environment; otherwise, being disturbed could easily lead to a case of going astray.

While contemplating how to shake off Lin Zixin’s pursuit, Wu Yifan was also observing everything around him, looking for possible escape routes. However, Lin Zixin was at the peak level of Supreme herself. With her substantial foundation and superior weaponry, even some weaker Quasi-Emperors would find it hard to take her down.

As time unknowingly passed by, Wu Yifan and Lin Zixin silently arrived in the Western Region.

Meanwhile, in a certain stronghold in the Western Region, the surroundings were filled with severed limbs and broken corpses. Countless rivers of blood flowed on the ground, converging into an extremely crimson blood river.

“Cough, cough, damn it! You are so bold to commit such acts of extermination. Are you not afraid that the Four Great Sacred Lands will once again seek retribution against you Demon Cultivators?”

A middle-aged man donned in golden armor was leaning on a broken sword with one hand on the ground, staring furiously at the figure before him, who was dressed in a blood-red robe. This was the messenger from the Blood Soul Sect, who had previously been thwarted by Wu Yifan’s interference in the Blood Emperor Pill refinement plan.

After the plan had failed, the Blood Soul Sect messenger had come to the Western Region, anticipating that the entire Central Region would soon launch an assault on the Demon Cultivators.

As he had expected, soon after he left the Central Region, all the Quasi-Emperor-level experts from that area had emerged, intent on tracking him down. Although he believed that no one of his same level was a match for him, that assumption changed if any Holy Lord-level beings were involved. If his whereabouts were to be exposed, he lacked the power to deal with a joint effort from four Holy Lords.

Not long after arriving in the Western Region, he couldn’t help but destroy a secondary top-tier force, using the blood energy from the entire faction to refine the Blood Emperor Pill.

However, it was clear that he had failed, as the amount of blood energy only allowed him to get slightly closer to the realm of a true Great Emperor, leaving him with no further use for the rest.

After all, refining the Blood Emperor Pill required a peak Quasi-Emperor as a guide, plus five Late Stage Quasi-Emperors and a special constitution, none of which the force he had wiped out met.

“Annoying.”

The messenger of the Blood Soul Sect frowned and then directly killed the Late Stage Quasi-Emperor with a single slap.

After defeating the Late Stage Quasi-Emperor, the Blood Soul Sect messenger turned to leave. For the plans of the Blood Soul Sect, he needed to break through to Great Emperor as soon as possible.

Just as he intended to leave, he sensed something and his eyes lit up.

“Special constitution, and two more!”

With this thought, the Blood Soul Sect messenger no longer hesitated and disappeared from the spot.

On the other side, Wu Yifan was still contemplating how to shake off Lin Zixin, while Lin Zixin was trying to quickly eliminate Wu Yifan, the notorious character, so she could break through to Quasi-Emperor.

But at that moment, Wu Yifan felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had been targeted by some great horror; almost instinctively, he unleashed a punch forward with all his strength.

“Heavenly Emperor Fist!”

At the very moment Wu Yifan’s fist came crashing down, the figure of the Blood Soul Sect messenger appeared right in front of him.

It had to be said, Wu Yifan’s terrifying battle instinct was astonishing, allowing him to predict the Blood Soul Sect messenger’s appearance a step ahead.

The Blood Soul Sect messenger was also taken aback, but after regaining his composure, he felt even more excited.

The stronger Wu Yifan’s power, the greater the benefits for him in breaking through to Great Emperor. As for Wu Yifan’s punch delivered with full force, it was of no concern to the messenger.

Admittedly, Wu Yifan’s foundation was indeed extraordinarily powerful. Although he was merely at the Saint King level, with his fierce physique and formidable cultivation technique, not even a typical Initial Stage Quasi-Emperor could withstand his full-strength punch.

However, the Blood Soul Sect messenger standing in front of him was at the peak of Quasi-Emperor and easily blocked Wu Yifan’s punch with just a puff of breath.

“What!”

Wu Yifan’s pupils constricted sharply; he did not expect that his proud full-strength punch would be so easily blocked by the messenger of the Blood Soul Sect.

Immediately, the Blood Soul Sect messenger raised a hand and lightly flicked it. In that instant, Wu Yifan felt a wave of overwhelming terror rushing towards him.

The next second, his body reacted almost instinctively before his consciousness did, as several spiritual shields appeared in front of him.

However, to the Quasi-Emperor at the peak of power, all this was futile. The ninety-nine layers of spiritual shields that Wu Yifan had deployed instantly disintegrated like tofu being pierced by bullets the moment they touched the spiritual energy shot forth by the Blood Soul Sect messenger.

In the span of a single breath, the messenger’s attack reached Wu Yifan, who could only stare blankly at the scene.

This was the first time Wu Yifan felt such desperation; even when facing the Three Saint Kings at the Saint level, he had managed to escape. But now, he truly saw no hope of survival.

Just then, a graceful figure appeared before Wu Yifan.