A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 84
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- Chapter 84 - The Ninth Layer of the Ancient Sacred Body!
At this moment, Wu Yifan was immersed in his own world, unaware of how much time had passed. He only knew that his physical body had become unimaginably powerful under the nourishing effects of the treasure liquid.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, Wu Yifan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Wu Hao appear before him.
“Great Grandfather?”
“Can you hurry up? Tomorrow is the day you go to bring back Lin Zixin and the others.”
Hearing his great grandfather’s admonishment, Wu Yifan finally reacted and quickly nodded. At that moment, the restriction of the ninth layer of the Ancient Sacred Body within him was also lifted, and a terrifying aura erupted from Wu Yifan’s body, causing the entire container to explode, unable to withstand his power.
Wu Hao watched this scene with satisfaction and then disappeared from Wu Yifan’s cave.
Thanks to the precautions Wu Hao had previously set, the terrifying phenomenon of Wu Yifan breaking through the ninth layer of the Ancient Sacred Body didn’t leak out, or else it would have caused a huge uproar throughout the Xuantian Realm.
“This power is frightening. I should be able to defeat a Great Emperor with just my physical body now, right? But the strongest in the Blood Soul Sect is probably not just a Great Emperor; I still need even more powerful strength.”
Wu Yifan thought to himself, then realized he was lacking clothes as he felt a chill below.
Remembering this, Wu Yifan hurriedly took out a set of clothes from his Storage Ring and changed into them.
After putting on his clothes, he walked toward the outside of his cave.
At this moment, the Wu Family had already been decorated in a festive manner. After all, tomorrow was not only the day Wu Yifan would go to marry Lin Zixin, but also a glorious day for the Wu Family as they transitioned in the Xuantian Realm from being low-key to more prominent. Naturally, they needed to celebrate grandly. Looking at this scene, Wu Yifan merely shook his head, not caring much about it.
Soon, it was the next day, and under Wu Hao’s decision, the vehicle for fetching the bride was set to be nine Jiaolong, each at the Initial Stage of Quasi-Emperor. Given the urgency of time and the absence of True Dragons in the Xuantian Realm, they could only use the Jiaolong for the occasion.
As for why the Jiaolong willingly became the Wu Family’s transport, it was due to Wu Hao’s terrifying charisma (strength) and a bit of coercion that led the Jiaolong to agree.
Of course, Wu Hao also had another idea: to cultivate these nine Jiaolong into True Dragons. This way, the Wu Family could be considered a respectable force.
From what Wu Hao knew, even among the Upper Realm, True Dragons were incredibly powerful beings, born during the Tribulation Crossing stage and maturing into True Immortals.
“It seems I need to find an opportunity to check out the Upper Realm, but speaking of which, System, if I go to the Upper Realm, will I be able to come back?”
【Ding, when your cultivation reaches Great Luo Golden Immortal, you can freely travel between the Upper and Lower Realms.】
Upon hearing this, Wu Hao made up his mind. After all, he would soon break through to Great Luo Golden Immortal, so he planned to go up and take a look after his breakthrough; being a Great Luo Golden Immortal up there should count as a high-level combat force.
On the other side, Wu Yifan finally felt how powerful his Wu Family truly was, being able to summon nine Jiaolong at the quasi-emperor level.
This was the first time Wu Yifan thought that perhaps he could become strong without relying solely on his own efforts; being a playboy didn’t seem like such a bad option after all.
However, he quickly shook his head, rejecting this idea. Wu Yifan wanted to be a man of standing; how could a true man, born in the world, live forever in the shadow of others?
Before long, Wu Yifan arrived atop the nine Jiaolong. With a single command, the nine Jiaolong soared toward the Northern Region, their terrifying forms blocking out the sky, leading countless cultivators to take out their mobile phones to snap photos and post them on social media.
“Wow, guess what I saw today? Nine unfathomably powerful Jiaolong, and there’s someone on top of them!”
“Is this the foundation of the Wu Family? They can actually control Jiaolong at the quasi-emperor level!”
“Yikes, I feel like from now on, the Xuantian Realm will no longer belong to the Four Great Sacred Lands; perhaps the Wu Family’s power surpasses that of the Four Great Sacred Lands.”
Some boldly speculated, but were quickly dismissed by others.
“Impossible, that’s absolutely not possible. The Four Great Sacred Lands possess Imperial Weapons; no matter how strong the Wu Family is, they can’t rival the Four Great Sacred Lands unless the Wu Family also possesses Imperial Weapons!”
After all, the Four Great Sacred Lands had been renowned in the Xuantian Realm for a long time, and in the hearts of the realm’s cultivators, they were deeply rooted; no one would believe anyone could challenge the Four Great Sacred Lands.
There had been instances where peak quasi-emperors had provoked the authority of the Four Great Sacred Lands, but the result was that within three days, they were killed by the Holy Lords of the Four Great Sacred Lands. Since then, no one dared to provoke their authority again.
Meanwhile, in the Roushui Holy Land, Lin Zixin and Lin Dong were ready, just waiting for Wu Yifan to come and take them home. Of course, Lin Zixin vowed that she was only temporarily with Wu Yifan for the sake of the child.
Her relationship with Wu Yifan was absolutely pure!
Sitting next to Lin Zixin, Lin Dong blinked his big eyes and curiously asked,
“Mother, when will Father come to pick us up?”
“Strange, he’ll be here soon.”
Lin Zixin smiled, gently tapping Lin Dong’s nose as she spoke, but then thought of something and continued,
“Dong’er, starting tomorrow, you shouldn’t be called Lin Dong anymore. You should take your father’s surname and be called Wu Dong from now on.”
“Yay, I’ll be called Wu Dong starting tomorrow!”
Wu Dong said happily in front of Lin Zixin, and seeing her made him feel a wave of joy.
Just then, a figure arrived at Lin Zixin’s room and said,
“Holy Maiden, your fiancé is almost here; you should get ready.”
“Okay, I understand!”
Lin Zixin nodded, then looked at Wu Dong and gently said,
“Alright, let’s get ready; your dad is coming to pick us up.”
“Mm-hmm!”
Wu Dong nodded as well. At that moment, both of them unknowingly became immersed in the joy of waiting for Wu Yifan to come and take them home.