A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 92

“Hahaha, I did it! I finally did it!”

One month before the start of the Four Saints Competition, and just as Wu Dong was about to begin his cultivation, Wu Hao had successfully deduced a cultivation technique most suitable for the Innate Dao Fetus Sacred Body after intense calculations.

[Great Dao Scripture: 100% compatibility with the Innate Dao Fetus Sacred Body.]

Looking at the Great Dao Scripture he had deduced in the System’s space, Wu Hao wore a satisfied expression. He planned to input the Great Dao Scripture into the Wu Family’s current Cultivation Technique Pavilion; after that, he would receive feedback on the technique, and once synthesized, he would undoubtedly obtain a technique even more terrifying than the Great Dao Scripture.

After glancing at the cultivation techniques for the Pure Yang Sacred Body and the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body, which had only reached 70% compatibility, Wu Hao shook his head. Cultivation needs moderation, and so does the deducing of techniques; there is no need to rush.

“It’s about time. I should head out; I promised to accompany my wife to the Four Saints Competition.”

Thinking of this, Wu Hao took a step and left the cave dwelling, arriving at the Cultivation Technique Pavilion of the Wu Family.

The disciple guarding the Pavilion was named Wu Zhiqiang. He had attained the Void Refinement Realm and possessed a Superior Spiritual Root. The establishment of the Cultivation Technique Pavilion was a decision made after discussion between Wu Hao and Wu Rulong.

After all, as the Wu Family gradually grew and the number of family members increased, the existence of the Cultivation Technique Pavilion would help them find the techniques they wanted to cultivate.

Upon seeing Wu Hao appear, Wu Zhiqiang was taken by surprise and quickly stood up.

“I pay my respects to the Ancestor!”

“Hmm, please input this cultivation technique into the Wu Family’s Cultivation Technique Pavilion.”

Wu Hao casually handed the Great Dao Scripture to Wu Zhiqiang. Although it was called a Cultivation Technique Pavilion, in reality, it was quite similar to an e-book; one only needed to enter the Pavilion and input the name to find what they were looking for.

Wu Zhiqiang nodded, took the Great Dao Scripture from Wu Hao’s hands, and recorded it into the Wu Family’s Cultivation Technique Pavilion.

[Ding, detected that the host has submitted the Great Dao Scripture, receiving one thousand copies of the Great Dao Scripture. Would you like to synthesize?]

“Synthesize.”

[Ding, synthesis successful. Congratulations, Host, on obtaining the Cultivation Technique: Primordial Scripture.]

[Primordial Scripture: What? There’s actually a technique that is even more compatible with the Innate Dao Fetus Sacred Body than the Great Dao Scripture? Compatibility has reached 200%!]

Seeing the Primordial Scripture synthesized by the System, Wu Hao displayed a satisfied expression and turned to Wu Zhiqiang, saying, “This technique should be recorded as well.”

After saying this, he handed the Primordial Scripture to Wu Zhiqiang and turned to leave, leaving Wu Zhiqiang with a confused expression. Why did the Ancestor give him the technique in two parts?

However, this wasn’t something he should concern himself with; the Ancestor must have his reasons for doing so, and all he needed to do was follow instructions.

After leaving the Cultivation Technique Pavilion, Wu Hao hurried over to Wu Yifan’s house. At that moment, Wu Yifan was preparing to guide his son in training. Upon seeing Wu Hao, he paused and respectfully asked, “Great Grandfather, is there something you need?”

“I’ve devised a suitable cultivation technique for Dong’er, so I brought it for him,” Wu Hao replied, casually handing the Primordial Scripture to Wu Yifan.

Hearing Wu Hao’s words, Wu Yifan’s eyes lit up; in fact, he had been troubled regarding his son’s training.

After discovering that his son possessed the Innate Dao Fetus Sacred Body, Wu Yifan had sought suitable cultivation techniques within the Xuantian Realm, but unfortunately, while they could all be cultivated, none could truly bring out the full potential of the Innate Dao Fetus Sacred Body.

Due to time constraints, Wu Yifan had to choose one of the less-than-ideal techniques for his son to practice initially, planning to replace it later once he found something more suitable.

Now that Wu Hao had brought a cultivation technique that was appropriate for his son, Wu Yifan naturally wouldn’t be picky. Moreover, even if he stood before Wu Hao, currently wielding power that rivaled a Great Emperor, he still wouldn’t be able to gauge Wu Hao’s true depth.

Yet, a voice within Wu Yifan kept reminding him that if he dared to act recklessly, he would surely meet his end.

“Dong’er, why don’t you hurry and thank your Great Grandfather?” Lin Zixin spoke up, stepping forward to address Wu Dong.

Wu Dong then looked at Wu Hao sweetly and said, “Thank you, Great Grandfather.”

“Alright, you should focus on your training and become stronger as soon as possible; that would be the best reward for your Great Grandfather,” Wu Hao responded, reaching out to gently pat Wu Dong’s little head. He then turned to Wu Yifan, reminding him to remember to participate in the Four Saints Competition in seven days, before he planned to leave.

But at that moment, Lin Zixin spoke up, her tone a bit hesitant as she said, “Great Grandfather, can I go back to Roushui Holy Land to represent it in the Four Saints Competition?”

However, she quickly thought of something and added hurriedly, “I just promised my mother earlier that I would represent Roushui Holy Land in this competition.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Hao didn’t think much and waved his hand in agreement. After all, Lin Zixin was already the Holy Maiden of Roushui Holy Land, and even marrying into the Wu Family wouldn’t change that identity. Furthermore, Lin Shuirou wouldn’t represent the Wu Family in this Four Saints Competition either, so it wouldn’t be a problem for her to return and participate.

Lin Zixin nodded excitedly upon hearing his words, and Wu Hao simply smiled before leaving.

On the other hand, Su Qiaoran hadn’t made much progress in her cultivation; after all, it had only been a little over four years. Even a genius of Wu Yifan’s caliber found it hard to make significant advancements.

“Based on the current situation, it seems that I’ll have to come out of the Chaos Secret Realm to break through to the Late Stage Saint King. At this rate, it seems like reaching the Great Emperor stage is still far off,” Su Qiaoran said, her small face filled with disappointment as she couldn’t help but sigh.

Just then, Wu Hao appeared behind Su Qiaoran and immediately embraced her. Su Qiaoran was startled at first, but quickly realized it was Wu Hao.

“Husband, do you think I’m a failure? I haven’t even broken through to the Late Stage Saint King yet.”

“Where? Who dares to say my wife is a failure? My wife is clearly the number one prodigy of the Xuantian Realm! Whoever dares to claim my wife is a failure, stand up!” Wu Hao replied with a mock-serious expression, his face earnest, which made the sorrow in Su Qiaoran’s heart vanish in an instant, and she couldn’t help but smile.

Of course, what Wu Hao said was true. Su Qiaoran’s comparison target was Wu Hao. In fact, aside from figures like Wu Hao and Wu Yifan, who are designated as Children of Destiny, Su Qiaoran’s talent is indeed among the top in the Xuantian Realm. Based on Wu Hao’s estimates, Su Qiaoran will likely break through to the Quasi-Emperor stage before she turns three hundred, and achieve the Great Emperor stage before reaching a thousand years old. This would far surpass the prodigies of the Xuantian Realm. But soon, Wu Hao remembered something and said with a serious expression, “Wife, I have something to give you.”