A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 97

“If you want to enhance your strength, I do have a good suggestion,” Lin Tianyi said after a moment of hesitation. As the Holy Lord of the Myriad Flower Holy Land, he naturally would not turn a blind eye if his disciples wanted to grow stronger.

Upon hearing Lin Tianyi speak, Lin Yahuan’s eyes brightened, and she quickly asked, “What is the Holy Lord’s suggestion?”

“Just come with me,” Lin Tianyi replied, turning to head towards the forbidden area in the back mountain of the Myriad Flower Holy Land. Seeing this, Lin Yahuan did not hesitate and followed right behind him.

In front of them were the two extraordinarily talented Holy Maidens, Su Qiaoran and Murong Xue. If she didn’t strive a bit harder, it would be difficult for her to stand out among them.

Soon, following Lin Tianyi, Lin Yahuan arrived at the foot of a large mountain. Before long, a cave appeared within the mountain, and seeing Lin Tianyi enter, Lin Yahuan gritted her teeth and followed him in.

Once Lin Yahuan entered, Lin Tianyi began to explain. “Do you know why our Myriad Flower Holy Land is called the Myriad Flower Holy Land?”

Lin Tianyi’s sudden question caught Lin Yahuan off guard, but she quickly started searching her memory and found the answer. “I remember that our founding patriarch did not originate from the Xuantian Realm but from another world.”

“That’s right. Our founding patriarch is an extraordinary powerhouse named Tang Yan, who hails from a world called Dou Xuan Continent. He unexpectedly arrived in our Xuantian Realm during a battle with other formidable opponents.”

“Due to being unable to return for the time being, he established the Myriad Flower Holy Land in our Xuantian Realm.”

After listening to Lin Tianyi’s words, Lin Yahuan nodded in agreement but then thought of something else, showing a curious expression. “But I remember that the founding patriarch passed away due to exhaustion of his lifespan. Holy Lord, what are you bringing me here for?”

Lin Tianyi’s footsteps halted. He then turned to face Lin Yahuan, his expression incredibly serious as he spoke.

“That’s right, our Founding Patriarch of the Myriad Flower Holy Land indeed passed away due to the exhaustion of his lifespan, but before his passing, he left behind a legacy for the descendants of the Myriad Flower Holy Land. Only those who pass his tests can inherit this legacy.”

“I only learned about this after becoming the Holy Lord.”

“Unfortunately, after our Founding Patriarch’s passing, many individuals from the Myriad Flower Holy Land tried to obtain the legacy, but all of them failed.”

“As time went on, we began to treat this as just a joke left by the Founding Patriarch, and no one dared to try again.”

At that moment, Lin Yahuan’s heart harbored a tremendous thought: the Holy Lord had brought her here to undergo the test for the legacy.

As expected, in the next moment, Lin Tianyi continued, “I can see your eagerness for a boost in strength, which is why I wanted to give you this opportunity to try.”

“Thank you, Holy Lord! I will do my utmost to obtain the Founding Patriarch’s legacy for the Myriad Flower Holy Land!”

At this point, Lin Yahuan’s eyes were filled with excitement.

As the Holy Maiden of the Myriad Flower Holy Land, she naturally revered the strength of the Founding Patriarch. It is no exaggeration to say that he was the strongest figure in the Xuantian Realm, the greatest Great Emperor, whose presence rendered countless talented individuals unable to lift their heads.

In the past, the Myriad Flower Holy Land was a force that countless people dreamed of joining.

However, after Tang Yan’s passing, the Myriad Flower Holy Land lost its former glory.

“Well, just do your best.”

Lin Tianyi nodded, but his tone revealed that he didn’t hold much hope for Lin Yahuan.

After all, countless people with more terrifying talent than Lin Yahuan had attempted to pass the Founding Patriarch’s test but had failed, leaving Lin Yahuan’s chances uncertain.

However, Lin Tianyi kept these discouraging thoughts to himself and soon led Lin Yahuan to the entrance of a small realm.

Feeling the waves of energy emanating from within the small realm, Lin Yahuan couldn’t help but grow excited. She knew that no one believed in her potential, but she was determined to surprise everyone.

She, Lin Yahuan, truly deserved to be the Holy Maiden!

Upon reaching the entrance to the small realm, Lin Tianyi formed a hand seal, and the Holy Lord’s token floated out from within him.

As Lin Tianyi channeled his power into the Holy Lord’s token, wisps of eerie red energy began to float toward the entrance of the small realm.

Upon contact with the power within the Holy Lord’s token, the restrictions at the entrance of the small realm were lifted. Although the people of the Myriad Flower Holy Land were rather skeptical about the existence of the Founding Patriarch’s legacy due to the passage of time, they couldn’t rule out the possibility entirely. Therefore, for safety’s sake and to prevent outsiders from obtaining the Founding Patriarch’s power, a Great Emperor from the Myriad Flower Holy Land had set up the restrictions; only another Great Emperor or the Holy Lord’s token could allow entry.

As the restrictions were lifted, Lin Tianyi looked at Lin Yahuan and said, “Alright, the restrictions have been removed. You may enter now.”

“Yes, Holy Lord! I will not let you down!” Lin Yahuan nodded gravely and then resolutely stepped into the small realm.

Lin Tianyi only paused momentarily before turning to leave; as the Holy Lord of the Myriad Flower Holy Land, he naturally had to attend the Four Saints Competition in person.

On the other side, as time passed, the participants’ information was quickly filtered and matched with their corresponding opponents. However, the matchups seemed to be overly fair; individuals in the Early Stage could only be matched against others in the same stage, so there wouldn’t be instances of a Saint King facing a Great Saint or a Great Saint facing a Saint.

Many participants groaned upon seeing their opponents—either the opponents were too strong, or they themselves felt too weak. But there was no way around it; as the most transparent competition, the Four Saints Competition would not tolerate chaos, so even if there were grievances, the Four Great Sacred Lands would not reassign the matchups.

“How interesting, my opponent is a Great Saint at the Intermediate Stage named Wu Rulong?”

At Sky Martial Mountain, Cai Tiankun displayed a look of surprise upon seeing his opponent’s name. After all, he was at the peak of the Great Saint stage, so logically, he should have been matched with another peak Great Saint, not someone at the Intermediate Stage. However, he thought, why not take an easy win since it was handed to him? Besides, getting entry into the Chaos Secret Realm was all that mattered.

Meanwhile, Wu Li flinched slightly at the sight of Wu Rulong’s name, clearly surprised that Senior Brother would face off against his grandfather in the first round. One was a caring Senior Brother, and the other was his grandfather; this left Wu Li feeling torn.

After a long moment, Wu Li sighed and reminded, “Senior Brother, you should still be cautious; your opponent is not simple.”

“It doesn’t matter, Little Junior Brother. Don’t you want to see Senior Brother’s sword skills? This time, Senior Brother will let you witness it!” Cai Tiankun said, unbothered and full of enthusiasm as he patted his chest. Seeing this, Wu Li felt there was no point in saying more and could only wish his Senior Brother good luck.