A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 85

“Hmph, you think you can trap me, Lei Jingzhan? It won’t be that easy!”

At this moment, the Roushui Holy Land was filled with a festive atmosphere, with decorations adorning the place. After all, the Roushui Holy Land is one of the Four Great Sacred Lands of the Xuantian Realm and has countless influential allies. Lin Shuirou intended to use this event to inform everyone that her Roushui Holy Land was now aligned with the Wu Family, hence she invited many guests.

What Lei Wanyun didn’t expect was that Lei Jingzhan had managed to escape from the Elders’ confinement and arrived at the Roushui Holy Land.

As Lei Jingzhan observed his surroundings, his eyes were filled with rage.

“Don’t worry, Zixin. They want to force you to marry someone you don’t like; I, Lei Jingzhan, will never allow that to happen. I will let everyone know that only I am worthy of you!”

Meanwhile, Wu Yifan had no idea that someone was eyeing his wife and planning to crash the wedding. He was currently riding on the backs of nine powerful Jiaolong as he arrived at the Roushui Holy Land, and the sight of these imposing flood dragons left all the guests present gasping in awe.

While Jiaolong can be found, finding nine of them at the Quasi-Emperor level is no small feat! The presence of nine Quasi-Emperor-level Jiaolong demonstrated that the Wu Family’s strength was likely at least on par with that of a Sacred Land or perhaps even stronger, considering that even the Four Great Sacred Lands did not have nine Quasi-Emperor-level Jiaolong.

On the other hand, after sensing the aura of the nine Quasi-Emperor-level Jiaolong, Lei Jingzhan, hidden in the crowd, couldn’t help but gasp. He was only at the peak of the Supreme realm, and he was just an ordinary peak Supreme at that. The flood dragons were strong among Demon Beasts, creating substantial pressure on him.

However, Lei Jingzhan did not lose heart.

“The strength of the Jiaolong is their own business. Wu Yifan and I are both at the peak of the Supreme realm; in a fight, he may not be my match.”

Lei Jingzhan thought to himself. He still didn’t know where Zixin was, so he planned to wait for Lin Zixin to appear before confronting Wu Yifan, intending to defeat him and heroically rescue Lin Zixin. He needed to tell everyone present that he, and he alone, was worthy of the Xuantian Ring and Lin Zixin. Additionally, he believed he had an edge over Wu Yifan because he and Lin Zixin were childhood friends.

But what Lei Jingzhan didn’t realize was an old saying: childhood friends can’t compete with unexpected arrivals. Moreover, Lin Zixin had never considered her relationship with Lei Jingzhan as that of childhood friends, so from the very beginning, his pursuit was futile.

On the other side, upon seeing Wu Yifan’s arrival, Lin Shuirou, along with the Elders of the Roushui Holy Land, approached him with smiles on their faces and said,

“Son-in-law, you’re here!”“Zixin has already brought the child to the Bridal Chamber to wait for you.”

“I know, Mother-in-law.”

Wu Yifan smiled and nodded to indicate he understood, then hurried towards the Bridal Chamber under the Elder’s guidance.

Unbeknownst to him, Lei Jingzhan quietly followed behind.

The moment Lei Jingzhan caught up, Wu Yifan felt his presence, but he didn’t take it seriously; he didn’t believe Lei Jingzhan could pose a threat.

Soon, under the Elder’s leadership, Wu Yifan arrived in front of the Bridal Chamber.

“Son-in-law, the next matters are in your hands. I won’t disturb you any longer.”

The Elder, showing great tact, turned to leave. Wu Yifan took a deep breath to calm himself before pushing the door open to enter.

The moment he stepped inside, he saw Wu Dong rushing towards him.

“Daddy!”

“Hey, be careful!”

Wu Yifan was startled by the sight and quickly caught Wu Dong in his arms.

After holding Wu Dong, Wu Yifan approached Lin Zixin and reached out his hand.

“Let’s go.”

Lin Zixin hesitated for a moment, but she still extended her hand, allowing Wu Yifan to take it.

The moment their hands made contact, Lin Zixin keenly sensed Wu Yifan trembling slightly, indicating that he was somewhat nervous inside.

Noticing this, Lin Zixin tightened her grip on Wu Yifan’s hand.

Before long, Wu Yifan led Lin Zixin outside the Bridal Chamber, but as they stood outside, he saw Lei Jingzhan blocking his way.

“Who are you?”

Wu Yifan asked in confusion, looking curiously at Lin Zixin beside him.

Before Lin Zixin could say anything, Lei Jingzhan spoke up first, his tone filled with excitement.

“Zixin, don’t worry! I absolutely won’t let you marry someone you don’t like today. I want to prove to everyone in the Xuantian Realm that only I, Lei Jingzhan, am worthy of you!”

Lin Zixin: ???

Wu Yifan: ???

But before Lin Zixin and Wu Yifan could respond, Lei Jingzhan had already made his move, charging towards Wu Yifan.

Seeing this, Wu Yifan no longer hesitated. As Lei Jingzhan approached him, he delivered a powerful slap, showcasing the strength of youth. In an instant, Lei Jingzhan fell unconscious.

With a single blow, he was knocked out cold.

“Do you know him?”

Wu Yifan asked curiously, looking at Lin Zixin.

Only then did Lin Zixin recall something, her expression turning calm.

“I know him; he’s Lei Wanyun’s son from the Thunderclap Holy Land, but I haven’t seen him for several hundred years.”

“Let’s go; there’s no need to let irrelevant people disrupt our celebration today.”

Wu Yifan shook his head, ignoring the unconscious, seriously injured Lei Jingzhan on the ground. In fact, if it weren’t for not wanting Lin Zixin and her son to see his rough side, he would have killed him with a single slap long ago, allowing no chance for him to survive.

Meanwhile, Lei Wanyun received news of Lei Jingzhan escaping and his face instantly darkened.

“This ungrateful son, could he be here to cause trouble?”

Just as Lei Wanyun pondered the likelihood of that possibility, Wu Yifan emerged, holding Lin Zixin’s hand. The surrounding guests stood up and raised their glasses upon seeing this scene.

“Everyone, today let’s toast to Fellow Daoist Wu and Fellow Daoist Lin for their happy wedding!”

“Wishing Fellow Daoist Wu and Fellow Daoist Lin a joyous marriage!”

Upon learning that Wu Yifan belonged to the Wu Commerce Association, a desire to curry favor arose among those present. However, the most significant factor was Wu Yifan’s talent; being a Supreme under a hundred years old was enough to understand that he was certainly worth befriending.

Wu Yifan smiled as he responded to each toast, then walked up to Lei Wanyun and said calmly.

“Your son is currently lying in front of the Bridal Chamber, and I hope this kind of thing doesn’t happen again.”