A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 79

Soon, after waiting for about ten seconds, the powerful figures of the Roushui Holy Land, led by Lin Shuirou, appeared before Wu Hao. Lin Shuirou even took out the Fixed Water Divine Pearl, ready to strike at any moment.

“Who are you? Senior Wu! I pay my respects to Senior Wu!”

The moment she saw Wu Hao, Lin Shuirou’s mind quickly filled with terrifying memories of her earlier defeat alongside Li Taibai and others. She couldn’t help but shiver.

Seeing their Holy Lord’s reaction, the Elders of the Roushui Holy Land mistakenly believed that she knew Wu Hao, and thus they hurriedly asked, “Holy Lord, do you know this senior before us?”

“Not really; I merely had the fortune of meeting Senior Wu once. His presence is something we can never aspire to reach.”

Lin Shuirou shook her head and said earnestly.

Her words made the Elders of the Roushui Holy Land gasp in shock. They knew their Holy Lord, boosted by the Imperial Weapon, could even battle a Great Emperor in the Initial Stage, yet they were still filled with profound respect for Wu Hao. Just how terrifying was his strength?

Lin Shuirou glanced at the Elders around her and softly said, “Alright, put away your weapons; there’s no need for hostility in front of Senior Wu.”

Lin Shuirou spoke the truth; she had originally believed they had the strength to fight, but upon seeing Wu Hao, she realized that even if all of them from the Roushui Holy Land joined forces, they would still be no match for him. After all, Wu Hao’s power was simply off the charts.

Upon hearing the Holy Lord’s words, although some Elders hesitated, the majority of them sheathed their weapons.

Quickly, Lin Shuirou turned to Wu Hao and respectfully asked, “Senior Wu, may I ask if there is a particular reason for your visit to our Roushui Holy Land?”

Lin Shuirou knew that Wu Hao wouldn’t come to their Roushui Holy Land for no reason. As for the earlier events, according to Lin Shuirou and the others’ speculation, they were likely to be overlooked. Otherwise, Wu Hao would never have let them leave alive back then.

Hearing Lin Shuirou’s words, Wu Hao glanced at Wu Yifan next to him before speaking softly. “Lin Dong is a descendant of our Wu family. Hand him over.”

“What!”

Upon hearing Lin Dong’s name from Wu Hao, Lin Shuirou’s heart sank. Then she heard Wu Hao claim that Lin Dong was of the Wu family bloodline, and she froze in place.

How could it be such a coincidence? Just as Lin Dong was detected to have the innate Dao Body, Wu Hao came asking for him right afterward. Was this truly not premeditated?

While Lin Shuirou hesitated, Wu Hao seemed to have guessed her thoughts and let out a cold laugh. “If I wanted to plot against your Roushui Holy Land, I would just destroy you and take Lin Dong by force. I wouldn’t need to waste my breath with you. I won’t say it a second time; bring Lin Dong out!”

With Wu Hao speaking again, Lin Shuirou finally couldn’t hold back anymore and quickly turned to give instructions. “Bring Lin Dong over.”

After giving the instructions, Lin Shuirou bowed respectfully to Wu Hao and said, “Senior Wu, I believe you won’t deceive me, but I need to know who Lin Dong’s biological father is.”

“Here he is.”

Wu Hao glanced at Wu Yifan beside him and then spoke.

Seeing this, Wu Yifan decisively stepped forward; he needed to know what had happened back then and why he suddenly found himself being a father.

As soon as Wu Yifan stepped out, the three Quasi-Emperor-level Elders who had previously pursued him stood up, looking at Lin Shuirou and hastily said, “Holy Lord, this is the rogue who spied on the Holy Maiden bathing!”

“Oh, it’s you!”

Upon hearing that the person before her was the rogue who had spied on her daughter bathing, Lin Shuirou was filled with anger. If it weren’t for Wu Yifan standing next to Wu Hao at that moment, she might have already struck him down.

Even so, that didn’t stop Lin Shuirou from glaring at Wu Yifan fiercely. If Wu Hao weren’t present, she might have really made a move against him.

“Holy Lord Lin, what happened back then was not intentional on my part; I simply stumbled into the territory of your Roushui Holy Land by accident. I hope Holy Lord Lin can forgive me!”

Wu Yifan took a deep breath and bowed apologetically to Lin Shuirou, speaking earnestly.

However, Lin Shuirou did not forgive Wu Yifan just like that; instead, she let out a cold huff and continued to glare fiercely at him, which made Wu Yifan feel quite uncomfortable.

But there was nothing he could do. After all, Lin Shuirou was Lin Zixin’s mother, and regardless of how angry he was, Wu Yifan could never resort to violence against Lin Zixin’s mother. Doing so would only make Lin Zixin resent him.

Just as the atmosphere grew increasingly suffocating, the Elder who had been absent finally returned with Lin Dong. The moment Wu Yifan saw Lin Dong, he felt the undeniable connection—his blood flowed within the child.

Lin Dong before him truly was his son!

Feeling a connection, Lin Dong, held by the Roushui Holy Land, seemed to sense something and excitedly reached out his hands towards Wu Yifan.

“Daddy, you are my daddy!”

The Quasi-Emperor Elder who was holding Lin Dong hesitated, glancing uncertainly at Lin Shuirou. It was clear he was conflicted about whether to hand Lin Dong over to Wu Yifan.

Lin Shuirou took a deep breath, suppressing her anger, and exchanged a glance with the Elder. The Elder could only comply and hand Lin Dong over to Wu Yifan.

Lin Shuirou knew that if she didn’t turn Lin Dong over, with Wu Hao’s strength, it wouldn’t be just the Roushui Holy Land but even combined power from the Four Great Sacred Lands that would stand no chance against him.

Additionally, from her observations, Wu Yifan’s foundation was quite terrifying; although he was only at the peak of Supreme, his true power could likely pose a threat even to Quasi-Emperors.

As Wu Yifan took Lin Dong from the Elder’s hands, a rush of emotions flooded his heart, clearly not expecting to become a father so quickly.

Since being held by Wu Yifan, Lin Dong refused to let go, his face beaming with happiness.

“Hehe, I Lin Dong finally found my daddy!”

“Dong’er, where is your mother?”

Looking at Lin Dong in his arms, Wu Yifan hesitated for a moment but still asked.

Yet, upon hearing about his mother, Lin Dong froze, his little face falling immediately, looking as if he were about to cry. He went on to express his grievances.

“Daddy, they locked up Mother. Can you please save her?”