"Grandpa, do you know where Yifan went? I haven't been able to contact him for such a long time, I'm a little worried."
At this time, Lin Zixin brought Wu Dong to Wu Hao, with worried expressions on her faces.
Wu Dong also asked seriously.
"Grandfather, my father would never go so long without contacting us."
With the passage of time, Wu Dong has now reached the early stage of tribulation, and his talent is even more amazing than Wu Yifan and others.
After all, which of the descendants of the Son of Destiny is easy to deal with?
Su Qiaoran on the side also asked curiously.
"Yes, my husband, I haven't seen Yifan for a long time. Do you know where Yifan went?"
Even Wu Yida and the others would occasionally appear in the group chat, but Wu Yifan had not been heard from since he entered the Burial God Valley a few years ago, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.
Looking at Lin Zixin's expectant expression, Wu Hao couldn't help but sigh, and then he spoke seriously.
"Yifan has entered the God Burial Valley."
"What!"
Hearing Wu Hao's words, Su Qiaoran's eyes darkened and she almost fainted. After all, in her opinion, what kind of place was the Burial Valley of Gods? It was a place even more terrifying than the four forbidden areas. Once you entered the forbidden areas, you could still get out, but once you entered the Burial Valley of Gods, there was really no precedent for getting out.
Wu Dong, who was standing by, was so frightened that he quickly supported Lin Zixin.
"Mom, don't get excited yet. Dad isn't dead yet."
After hearing Wu Dong's words, Lin Zixin seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. She looked at Wu Hao with a hint of pleading in her eyes and said.
"Grandpa, Yifan should be okay, right?"
"Don't worry, he's fine. He just got lost in the God Burial Valley. With his current level of cultivation, he won't be able to get out for a while."
Wu Hao spoke. He had Wu Yifan's situation under control. After all, the feedback from Wu Yifan about his cultivation had never stopped. How could something go wrong?
Moreover, Wu Yifan is the son of destiny. If he died so easily, he would not be the son of destiny.
Lin Zixin finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Wu Yifan was not dead. After all, as the heroine, Lin Zixin had long been devoted to Wu Yifan. Perhaps because of her tsundere nature, she didn't say it out loud for a while, but it was indeed the case.
"Great grandfather, can I go in and look for my father?"
After seeing that his mother was fine, Wu Dong stood up and said with an extremely serious expression.
But before Wu Hao could speak, Lin Zixin interrupted him without hesitation.
"No, your father is an emperor after all, and he can get lost in there. If you go in and something happens, what will I do?"
"That's right, you are not like your father. Your father at least has a strong cultivation base. Unless you break through to the Quasi-Emperor, don't even think about entering the Burial Valley."
Wu Hao also said without hesitation that Wu Yifan was the son of destiny and he would let him in only if he would not die.
But Wu Dong didn't understand that among the sons of destiny in history, more than one or two of them had their descendants die, so he would never let Wu Dong in.
After hearing what his mother and ancestor said, although Wu Dong still wanted to go in, he suppressed the idea. Indeed, he was too weak and still needed more powerful strength.
So after his mother's emotions calmed down, Wu Dong went back and started practicing harder.
Lin Zixin stayed with Wu Hao and looked at him pleadingly.
"Grandpa, can you bring Yifan out?"
After all, in Lin Zixin's opinion, Wu Hao is the most unfathomable person in the entire Wu family. If Wu Hao were to take action, he might really be able to bring Wu Yifan out.
But he didn't expect Wu Hao to shake his head slightly.
"This is something Yifan needs to go through. Although I can bring him out, it will also affect his future growth. Don't worry, he will be fine. I have left a protective barrier on him. Even a Golden Immortal can't do anything to him, so don't worry."
After hearing Wu Hao's words, although Lin Zixin was still very worried in her heart, she nodded and agreed, as long as everything was fine.
"Ah, who is thinking about me?"
Wu Yifan sneezed, but after some fruitless thought, he shook his head and looked at the scene in front of him with a serious expression again. He saw a throne in front of him, which seemed out of tune with everything around it.
And there was a male body sitting on the throne. If Wu Yifan had not noticed that there was no life in this person, he might have really thought that the other person was still alive.
But even so, Wu Yifan still did not let down his guard. After all, everything he had experienced along the way had already told Wu Yifan that there was something unusual about this palace. Even if the body sitting on the throne in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, he would not feel strange.
What Wu Yifan didn't expect was that just as he was cautiously approaching the throne, the next second, without any warning, the man on the throne in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wu Yifan.
Wu Yifan was shocked and was ready to take action.
But before he could react, the surrounding environment changed the next second. The surroundings turned into a desert and the sky was pitch black, looking extremely eerie and strange.
Wu Yifan's expression was extremely solemn. Just when he was curious about where this place was, he heard a rumbling sound behind him. The moment Wu Yifan turned around, a long sword came towards him.
"What! Such a fast sword!"
Wu Yifan was shocked, but his body had no time to react. He could only close his eyes in despair.
But he didn't notice any movement for a long time. When he opened his eyes again, he saw countless strong men appearing in front of him, but they were in a big melee at this time.
Wu Yifan soon realized that what was happening in front of him was a battle between the righteous and evil cultivators, but what shocked Wu Yifan the most was that he felt it was impossible to win against the weakest one among them.
"The lowest level is the Golden Immortal. What are the origins of these guys?"
Wu Yifan thought to himself that even a Daluo Jinxian would just be cannon fodder in this war. There were countless powerful warriors fighting here, and their battles would often destroy the heavens and the earth, and destroy the stars and the sun.
"What realm are they in?"
Wu Yifan couldn't help but mutter to himself. Even Wu Yifan couldn't see the situation of their battle clearly, which showed that they were at least at the level of Immortal King, and maybe even more than Immortal King.
"They are not something you can touch now."
At this moment, a voice came from behind Wu Yifan, which scared him directly.
Without hesitation, he turned around and used the Heavenly Emperor Fist!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com