A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 64

“Dammit, how long can this guy hold out?”

The Blood Soul Sect messenger looked at Wu Yifan, who was still struggling to hold on, and his expression turned grim. He never expected that a mere Wu Yifan could keep him at bay for half an hour. If he couldn’t subdue Wu Yifan and Lin Zixin soon, it was likely to lead to more trouble.

Originally, Wu Yifan, who possessed an Ancient Sacred Body, was the ideal target for the Blood Soul Sect messenger. After all, the messenger not only had the ability to help himself break through to the Great Emperor level, but could also assist the Holy Son in advancing to an even more powerful realm.

If he could bring Wu Yifan back, the Holy Son would surely reward him generously.

However, it was clear that Wu Yifan could not be taken away now. With this thought in mind, the Blood Soul Sect messenger turned his gaze towards Lin Zixin, who was supporting Wu Yifan, and in the next moment, launched an attack on her.

Wu Yifan noticed the messenger’s intent the instant he disappeared, and his expression changed as he rushed towards Lin Zixin. At that moment, he and Lin Zixin were united on the battlefield; if anything happened to her, he would be next.

But the Blood Soul Sect messenger was too fast, and Lin Zixin couldn’t react in time, remaining rooted to the spot until Wu Yifan appeared in front of her, finally snapping her out of her stupor.

Even so, that did not change the outcome. Seeing the situation, Wu Yifan gritted his teeth and pushed Lin Zixin aside.

Wu Yifan thought that it was because he had accidentally caught a glimpse of Lin Zixin bathing that she was now being targeted. If he hadn’t seen that, Lin Zixin wouldn’t be here and wouldn’t be in danger.

If anything were to happen to her because of him, he would never forgive himself.

The cost of protecting Lin Zixin was that Wu Yifan was struck by the Blood Soul Sect messenger’s palm and sent flying, while Lin Zixin finally reacted, rushing to catch Wu Yifan but still being propelled backward by the formidable force, sending them both flying.

“Oh, I didn’t expect things to turn out this way; if that’s the case, then both of you will come with me!”

The Blood Soul Sect messenger’s eyes lit up, clearly surprised that Wu Yifan would go to such lengths to protect Lin Zixin.

With this realization, the messenger no longer hesitated and charged toward Lin Zixin and Wu Yifan to take them both away.

But at that moment, Lin Zixin gritted her teeth and took out a glimmering talisman from her Storage Ring, channeling her own power into it before disappearing with Wu Yifan.

“Is that a Thirteenth Tier Talisman?”

The Blood Soul Sect messenger’s expression changed slightly, evidently not expecting that Lin Zixin had such a valuable artifact. It was important to note that even in the Holy Land, such items were exceedingly rare.

But soon, the Blood Soul Sect messenger’s expression changed slightly as he realized something, and in the next moment, the formation he had set up was destroyed.

Lin Shuirou and Lei Wanyun appeared in the sky, and upon seeing the Blood Soul Sect messenger, Lin Shuirou’s face turned angry.

“Bold Demonic Cultivator, you dare to lay a hand on my daughter! Die!”

After not seeing her daughter, Lin Shuirou was overwhelmed with grief, believing that her daughter was likely dead at the hands of the Demonic Cultivator before her.

The Blood Soul Sect messenger, upon seeing Lin Shuirou and Lei Wanyun, felt a pang of fear. To say nothing of two Holy Lords, even facing one was not something he could contend with.

With this thought in mind, the Blood Soul Sect messenger sneered coldly and turned to leave.

Initially, he thought Lin Shuirou wouldn’t pursue him, but to his surprise, seeing him leave made Lin Shuirou dash after him without hesitation, with Lei Wanyun following closely behind.

At this moment, Lin Shuirou’s eyes were red with tears, completely engulfed in the pain of losing her daughter, and she failed to notice that her daughter’s aura still lingered.

As Lin Shuirou’s close friend, Lei Wanyun had watched Lin Zixin grow up, and his feelings for her were naturally deep. Now that something had happened, he wouldn’t just stand by and do nothing.

So the Blood Soul Sect messenger could only watch as Lin Shuirou and Lei Wanyun chased him across much of the Xuantian Realm, finally seeing the Blood Soul Sect messenger enter the God Burial Valley before Lei Wanyun stopped Lin Shuirou, who wanted to pursue further.

“Don’t follow! The God Burial Valley ahead is extremely dangerous for us to enter.”

Lei Wanyun blocked Lin Shuirou, his expression serious.

But Lin Shuirou broke down immediately, crying out in pain.

“What can I do? Zixin is my only bloodline. As her mother, I can’t even take revenge for her; am I still worthy to be her mother?”

Lin Zixin was not only Lin Shuirou’s only bloodline, but also the only remnant of the man she had lost. With this last hope gone, how could she not collapse?

After a long silence, Lei Wanyun eventually said quietly,

“Up ahead is the God Burial Valley. There is no way out once he enters; don’t worry, he’s doomed.”

The God Burial Valley was extremely dangerous, home to many beasts of the Great Emperor level, though they seemed to be restricted in some way, unable to leave the valley.

Of course, there were also those who entered the God Burial Valley in the Xuantian Realm seeking a chance to break through to the Great Emperor level, and it wasn’t uncommon for Quasi-Emperor experts to venture in.

But without exception, their ultimate fate was never to return. Even their Soul Lamps extinguished, making the God Burial Valley a fifth forbidden area alongside the four major forbidden zones in the Xuantian Realm.

Just as Lin Shuirou was still engulfed in the grief of losing her daughter, she was unexpectedly interrupted by the ringing of her mobile phone. Upon seeing that it was Lin Zixin’s contact page, she was momentarily stunned but quickly answered the call. After learning that Lin Zixin was still alive, she finally let out a sigh of relief. She got up and headed in the direction of the Western Region with Lei Wanyun.

Meanwhile, in a cave within a mountain located in the formation set up earlier by the Blood Soul Sect messenger, Wu Yifan and Lin Zixin’s clothes were scattered in disarray, indicating a fierce struggle. Lin Zixin slowly rose from Wu Yifan’s body, putting on her clothes while looking at Wu Yifan, who was still deeply asleep. There was a complexity in her eyes, as she herself was unsure of her feelings toward him.

As the Holy Maiden of the Roushui Holy Land, if someone inadvertently saw her unclothed, it meant either the other party would die or they would have to marry her. Lin Zixin’s ambition was to lead the entire Roushui Holy Land toward a more glorious future; matters of romance had never been part of her plans. Therefore, upon discovering that Wu Yifan had accidentally seen her naked, her initial thought was to eliminate him.

However, she did not expect that Wu Yifan would take a blow from the Blood Soul Sect messenger to protect her. That blow contained an intense demonic energy, and combined with the backlash from the forbidden technique he had used earlier, Wu Yifan’s already dire situation became even worse. If he had not received timely medical treatment, he would truly have died, an outcome that Lin Zixin, who had witnessed Wu Yifan saving her life, could not accept.

In the end, unsure of her own mindset, Lin Zixin felt compelled to sacrifice herself to ensure Wu Yifan’s safety. Engaging in dual cultivation with the Mysterious Yin Holy Body for the first time not only promised great benefits but also had the potential to clear all of one’s negative conditions, presenting an enormous opportunity for Wu Yifan. When he awoke, he would be able to smoothly break through to the Supreme peak.

“We’re even now, you jerk,” Lin Zixin said, glancing at the still unconscious Wu Yifan before resolutely turning to leave. Her goal was to lead the entire Roushui Holy Land to an even more glorious future; matters of love were not what she should be considering at this moment.