A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 71

Meanwhile, Wu Yifan looked curiously at his Great Grandfather who had appeared before him.

“Great Grandfather, what happened?”

Despite his curiosity, Wu Yifan straightened himself and asked with some intrigue.

However, Wu Hao did not say much; he simply presented the Imperial Sword and placed it in Wu Yifan’s hands. Then he spoke slowly.

“You haven’t had a suitable weapon lately, right? This is an Imperial Weapon forged by Great Grandfather. You can use it for now.”

When Wu Yifan heard his Great Grandfather say that this long sword was the Imperial Sword, he froze in place. It took him a while to process it, and then he joyfully accepted the Imperial Sword, expressing his gratitude.

“Thank you, Great Grandfather!”

After Wu Yifan received the long sword, the sound of the System echoed in his mind.

[Ding, detected that the Host granted an Imperial grade weapon to the Child of Destiny’s descendant, one million Imperial Longswords have been credited. Please check your inventory.]

“System, synthesize for me.”

The Imperial Longsword was of no use to Wu Hao; it was better to directly synthesize it into an Immortal Longsword.

[Ding, consuming one million Imperial Longswords, synthesized ten thousand inferior-grade Immortal Longswords. Please check your inventory, Host.]

Hearing the System’s notification, Wu Hao nodded in satisfaction. Then he looked at Wu Yifan as if he remembered something, and his expression turned somewhat regretful as he said,

“I almost forgot, Yifan, your physique is the Ancient Sacred Body, so this long sword likely doesn’t suit your condition. Forget it, you should return it to Great Grandfather.”

Wu Yifan: ???

“No, Great Grandfather, I can actually use it,” but Wu Yifan shook his head and returned the Imperial Sword to Wu Hao.

Wu Hao nodded in satisfaction; even though he now had ten thousand Immortal Longswords, Wu Rulong wanted the Imperial Weapon, and as a father, how could he not fulfill Wu Rulong’s wishes?

Wu Rulong: 6

“What type of weapon are you good at? If given the chance, Great Grandfather can forge one for you.”

After all, Wu Yifan is the Child of Destiny; having a suitable weapon might help him become stronger faster.

When he heard Wu Hao’s words, Wu Yifan paused for a moment, but quickly reacted, his eyes lighting up as he spoke.

“Great Grandfather, I want to use a Ding.”

“A Ding? That’s quite an unconventional weapon, but since you want to use it, let’s see if I can find one for you.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Hao furrowed his brows slightly but nodded in agreement.

“Alright, you should focus on getting stronger quickly. Your responsibilities have changed, and if you’re not strong enough before that, you’ll surely regret it.”

Wu Hao looked at Wu Yifan with an expression filled with confusion. Before Wu Yifan could ask, Wu Hao vanished from sight.

Seeing this, Wu Yifan could only suppress the doubts in his heart. Regardless, he just needed to work hard to grow stronger; he still hadn’t avenged the Blood Soul Sect.

After handling the matters with Wu Yifan, Wu Hao returned to the Wu Family and directly handed the Imperial Weapon to Wu Rulong.

Seeing his father return and present him with the Imperial Weapon, Wu Rulong’s eyes sparkled with excitement; he, Wu Rulong, finally had his own Imperial Weapon.

With the support of the Imperial Weapon, Wu Rulong was confident he could claim victory in the Four Saints Competition, and even a Quasi-Emperor might not be his opponent.

Additionally, with the Imperial Weapon backing him, his plan to annihilate the entire Li Dynasty could now be set in motion.

Yes, Wu Rulong had not forgotten the grudge against the Li Dynasty, and it had only deepened; even though he claimed not to hold grudges, the Li Dynasty was threatening him. If he hadn’t wanted to personally eradicate the Li Dynasty, he might have already begged his father to take action against them.

Now, with the Imperial Weapon, Wu Rulong felt that once he broke through to the Supreme Realm, he could go directly to the Li Dynasty and eliminate it.

An Imperial Weapon is that powerful, giving a Supreme-level cultivator the terrifying strength to destroy a top-tier force.

Having obtained the Imperial Weapon and completing what he needed to do, Wu Rulong returned to his cultivation. During this time, he considered that perhaps he should leave the management of the Wu Commerce Association to the rest of the Wu Family; after all, as the head of the family, being only a Great Saint felt a bit embarrassing.

However, Wu Rulong did not factor his age into this; among the Xuantian Realm, Great Saints who are a hundred years old are extremely rare, so it could be said that there aren’t many at all.

As Wu Rulong left for cultivation, Su Qiaoran said with a serious expression,

“Husband, I also want to start working hard on my cultivation. I want to break through to the Intermediate Stage of Saint King within ten years.”

“Mn, I support you!”

Wu Hao nodded in agreement, then thought of something and continued,

“If you have any questions, just ask me.”

Wu Hao, being a Golden Immortal, found it easy to guide a Saint King.

Su Qiaoran nodded but ultimately didn’t approach Wu Hao, as she was naturally talented and, with so many resources at her disposal, wouldn’t encounter any issues in her cultivation.

On the other side, as the date of the Four Saints Competition drew closer, many powers in the Xuantian Realm began to stir.

Not only would participants gain fame from the competition, but the most important reward was that the top one hundred geniuses would gain entry into the Chaos Secret Realm established by the Chaos Great Emperor.

In there, they might receive the Chaos Great Emperor’s legacy and possibly break through to become a Great Emperor themselves.

Currently, the Chaos Secret Realm was controlled by the Four Great Sacred Lands, so the only way to enter was to place in the top one hundred of the Four Saints Competition.

Upon hearing this news, Wu Yidao’s usually calm eyes displayed a hint of fluctuation as he murmured to himself,

“The Chaos Great Emperor might help perfect my Chaos Dao.”

With this thought, Wu Yidao closed his eyes and resumed his cultivation, determined to secure a spot among the top one hundred in the upcoming Four Saints Competition.

Of course, other forces in the Xuantian Realm shared this sentiment, but until the Four Saints Competition began, no one could draw any conclusions.

“Should I also participate in the Four Saints Competition?”

Seeing the message in the family group chat sent by Wu Rulong, Wu Yifan narrowed his eyes. As someone at the peak of the Supreme level, he believed there were very few under a thousand years old in the entire Xuantian Realm who had reached that level.

Moreover, Wu Yifan felt he would soon break through to Quasi-Emperor; wouldn’t it be unfair to let him in?

However, since Wu Rulong said it was Wu Hao’s request, no matter how unwilling Wu Yifan was, he had no choice but to agree.

Meanwhile, within the Blood Soul Sect, something sinister was also brewing.