A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 91

“What on earth happened? Not a single survivor in the vast Chiliang Sect, and even their mid-grade Immortal Mine was taken away?”

“Hey, the Sect Leader of Chiliang Sect is a Golden Immortal-level expert, yet not even a trace of his aura was left behind. Could it be that a Great Luo Golden Immortal made the move?”

“I wonder how the Chiliang Sect managed to offend such a powerful being to end up facing extermination.”

Around half a month after Wu Hao annihilated the Chiliang Sect, a few forces with good relations to the sect began to notice something was amiss because their Shadow Agents left behind in the Chiliang Sect had not contacted them for a long time.

When they arrived at the Chiliang Sect, they were shocked to find it utterly destroyed, lacking even a trace of life. The eerie atmosphere was enough to reveal what had transpired there.

“Should we disclose the fact that the Chiliang Sect was exterminated?”

The one who had arrived at the ruins of Chiliang Sect was Qing Feng, the Sect Leader of the nearby Demon Blade Sect, known for its better relationship with the Chiliang Sect. Qing Feng spoke calmly, looking at the others.

Including Qing Feng, there were five Golden Immortal-level experts present, but when this matter was mentioned, they all had expressions of avoidance and profound concern. After a long silence, they shook their heads.

“Let’s forget about it; this might involve a Great Luo Golden Immortal. My Cao Ri Sect won’t get involved in this matter.”

“Same here. If a Great Luo Golden Immortal seeks revenge, the combined forces of our five sects wouldn’t stand a chance.”

“In that case, let’s just treat this as if the Chiliang Sect met with an unspeakable terror, and we know nothing about it; we were just passing through.”

Soon, the five major sects agreed on everything, pretending that nothing had happened, and directly left the area.

As for Wu Hao, he was unaware of this scene. Before leaving the Chiliang Sect, he had deliberately concealed his aura. Regarding the heavenly secrets, Wu Hao did not belong to this realm, and with the presence of the System, even an Immortal Emperor would never be able to deduce his origins.

So if anyone wanted to support the Chiliang Sect, it would be impossible for them.

As for the Mortal World Immortals captured by the Chiliang Sect, Wu Hao compassionately released them. Of course, before letting them go, he made them swear a Heavenly Dao oath, ensuring they would not reveal their existence. Otherwise, there was no way he would let them leave.

Wu Hao swore it wasn’t because they were dirt poor and had nothing to exploit from him that he let them go, definitely not.

“Let’s just head back for now. I’ll simulate the cultivation technique when I return to the Wu Family; after all, there are still four years left.”

Wu Hao silently pondered, at that moment, he was standing in the Upper Realm region of the Xuantian Realm. He gently extended his hands and made a slight effort to slice through the air, resulting in a spatial rift appearing before him, one that led from the Upper Realm to the Lower Realm. Given the rigidity of the Upper Realm’s space, it was impossible to tear through it unless one’s cultivation reached the level of an Immortal Venerable.

Wu Hao did not think much of it and directly took a step forward, disappearing into the Upper Realm. By the time he reappeared, he had returned to the Xuantian Realm.

Though less than two months had passed, Wu Hao felt an inexplicable sense of longing, as if he had been away from home for a long time.

When Wu Hao returned to the Wu Family, Su Qiaoran was elated to see him back.

“Darling, you’re back?”

“Mm, there are some issues with the cultivation techniques, so I figured I needed to come myself,” Wu Hao nodded, feeling there was nothing to hide from Su Qiaoran.

Upon hearing this, a look of concern crossed Su Qiaoran’s face, and she said thoughtfully, “Don’t push yourself too hard; just do your best.”

“Mm, I will,” Wu Hao forced a smile and then explained a few things to Su Qiaoran before turning to prepare to simulate the cultivation techniques for the Innate Dao Fetus Sacred Body, Pure Yang Sacred Body, and Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body.

Watching Wu Hao walk away, Su Qiaoran felt a surge of heartache, but she was powerless to help. Instead, she turned to diligently cultivate, hoping to provide Wu Hao with the assistance he needed when the time came.

As for Wu Hao, once he entered his cave dwelling, he began simulating the cultivation techniques for the Innate Dao Fetus Sacred Body, Pure Yang Sacred Body, and Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body.

However, just as Wu Hao started his simulation, the System’s voice timely rang out.

[Ding, detected that the host has a demand for the simulation of cultivation techniques; the cultivation technique simulation function has been activated.]

[Detected that the host is simulating the techniques for the Innate Dao Fetus Sacred Body, Pure Yang Sacred Body, and Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body, assistance has been provided to the host; please check it.]

Hearing the System’s words, Wu Hao couldn’t help but feel a spark of excitement; he hadn’t expected the System to actually intervene, thinking it would merely provide feedback.

After seeing the functions provided by the System, Wu Hao realized the general meaning: it could serve as a platform to assist him by providing compatible cultivation techniques tailored for his special constitution. The higher the compatibility, the faster the cultivation speed would be, and if he could further synthesize them, the results would definitely surpass those original techniques designated for special constitutions.

With this in mind, Wu Hao felt a surge of energy and began to tirelessly deduce the cultivation techniques needed for Wu Dong and the others in his cave dwelling, day and night.

Meanwhile, outside, Wu Xianni and Wu Mowu displayed talents far exceeding their peers. They could speak after a month, run after two months, and by the three-month mark, they were already able to handle most of their own matters.

Of course, it was uncertain whether this was due to some irresistible force (the author) or the cultivation environment, but neither Wu Xianni nor Wu Mowu had started their training directly; they were waiting to begin after they turned eight.

Interestingly, it seemed that being Children of Destiny contributed to their competitive nature in daily life, constantly vying to establish who was superior in anything they did. However, each time, Wu Mowu was outmatched by Wu Xianni, who asserted his dominance as the older brother, combined with his truly top-notch talent; otherwise, he wouldn’t have become an Immortal Emperor in just three million years.

Even the Devouring Heaven Demon Emperor consumed nearly five million years to reach that level. Yet, in this life, both of them were filled with confidence; thanks to their past life experiences, they believed they would quickly break through to Immortal Emperor.

On the other hand, Wu Yifan advanced to the ninth level of the Ancient Sacred Body. After marrying Lin Zixin, he rarely stayed at the Wu Family for an extended period, but according to Wu Yifan’s estimates, once the Four Saints Competition concluded, he would need to leave the Wu Family to seek ways to break through to Great Emperor.

Currently, Wu Yifan’s physical body could match a Great Emperor, but his realm hadn’t reached that level yet, so he needed to find a way to breakthrough. Furthermore, there was still the Blood Soul Sect lurking in the shadows, which meant he couldn’t indulge in happiness for too long.

In the midst of this silent happiness, the time until the start of the Four Saints Competition grew closer, and the once-quiet Xuantian Realm began to stir gradually.