Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy

Chapter 564 - 565: Laughing and Thirsting for Xiongnu Blood [3rd Update, Subscription Requested]

Throughout the world, while the people of the Dragon Dynasty rejoiced, those from other dynasties were downcast. A person’s life is full of troubles—worrying about money, women, or career.

At that moment, Wu Tian stood upon the newly built plaza of the Boundless Corporation, where he was supposed to hold a major assembly.

"Liu Tianji, Lin Fa," Wu Tian suddenly spoke. "Tell me, what are your life’s dreams?"

Qin Yuhan, Xia Qian, and the others were also present, and they were caught off guard when he asked about something like this.

What were their dreams?

Everyone exchanged glances, their brows furrowing slightly. Of course, they all had dreams. Their teachers had asked the same question when they were children, and back then, they could answer frankly. But having grown up, they’d come to believe dreams were just that—things to think about while dreaming. The question was surprisingly difficult to answer.

"Let me start," Liu Tianji said, stepping forward first. He pondered for a moment before continuing, "My dream is to become a man like my ancestor, to be remembered by future generations for my strategic genius! I also want to compose a ’Biscuit Song’ of my own to predict future events. That is my dream."

Suddenly, Liu Tianji shook his head. "And to think I once believed I was catching up to my ancestor. Now I realize I don’t possess a fraction of his strength. I tried to predict the future, but my calculations showed that all the heavens and myriad worlds would be dominated by a bratty kid... This..."

He felt it was utterly impossible and trailed off, unable to continue.

Wu Tian smiled. "Your calculation isn’t wrong. In the future, there will indeed be a troublemaker who throws all the heavens into an uproar!"

"Is he stronger than me?" The little one in Qin Yuhan’s arms retorted indignantly. "Some bratty kid? If he dares to cause a scene, I’ll smack him!"

Wu Tian simply smiled without a word.

Just then, another voice spoke up. It was the Kunpeng, which had taken the form of a small Peng Bird on Wu Tian’s shoulder. "My dream is a simple one: to eat! To eat every delicacy in the world!"

Its grand declaration made the Little Kirin and Little Phoenix beside it laugh. The gesture was clear; all it thought about was eating, with no idea how much it would have to devour to truly grow up—unlike them, who would mature naturally. When these three beasts got together, this was always how it went. Wu Tian was already used to it.

"My dream is to be a billionaire."

"My dream is to be a famous celebrity."

"I want to be a General!"

"..."

One by one, everyone voiced their dreams. After the commotion died down, Qin Yuhan suddenly looked at Wu Tian and asked, "What about you? What is your dream?"

The plaza instantly fell silent. All eyes focused on Wu Tian.

What would Wu Tian’s dream be?

His title as the Martial God now awed the world and intimidated all heroes. What other dreams could he possibly have?

The little one thought for a moment and said, "Dad, you’re so freaking awesome! A man like you must dream of ’sleeping on a beauty’s lap while drunk, and seizing the world’s power upon waking’! Or maybe it’s to be ’skilled with a pen to charm young girls, and skilled in bed to conquer married women’!"

"..."

The little one’s bold declaration left everyone present dumbfounded. But on second thought, it seemed plausible. With Wu Tian’s accomplishments, wasn’t it natural for his dream to be a life with many wives and concubines?

Qin Yuhan’s expression turned frosty, while Xia Qian and a woman named Guli also looked coolly upon him. Li Muge and the other women, however, simply blushed.

"My dream!"

Wu Tian knew he had to speak up before the little one misled everyone any further. He began slowly, "Is to return to the Immortal Emperor Realm! And then, to achieve eternal indestructibility and become a myth!"

As the crowd listened with eager anticipation, Wu Tian spoke each word with a powerful, resonant clarity that shook them to their core. He had been the Wutian Celestial Emperor, and he was determined to return to the Immortal Emperor Realm.

A person’s life always comes to an end. But in the Immortal Emperor Realm, immortality was a possibility. Wu Tian’s goal wasn’t just to return—he wanted to become a myth. Even among Immortal Emperors, he would be the one they revered! The path was incredibly difficult, but no matter how hard it became, Wu Tian would continue walking it until he succeeded.

To use the sky as a bed and the earth as a blanket, who dares to sleep?

To use the mountains as a pot and the sea as soup, who dares to taste?

To use the heavens as a chessboard and humanity as the pieces, who dares to play?

To use the earth as a lute and the roads as its strings, who dares to strum?

Wu Tian dares!

The crowd was stunned. They understood the implication of Wu Tian’s words.

Immortality and indestructibility!

But where is the Immortal Emperor Realm?

They exchanged glances, but not a single person present knew the answer.

"Of course, for now, I have one thing to do: sweep across all the dynasties! Some say the Hua Sheng Dynasty in America is the strongest in the world! So what?"

"Some say that Westerners are stronger than Easterners. How utterly absurd is that?"

The aura around Wu Tian surged again. The authority in his eyes was so tangible it seemed to materialize into a sharp sword aimed at the western sky. It sliced through the distant white clouds, a sight that left everyone dumbfounded.

"Virtue to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors; glory to the Xia, Shang, and Zhou. The Five Hegemons threw the Spring and Autumn period into chaos, while the rise and fall of Qin and Han passed from hand to hand. History offers but a few lines of names, while the northern hills hold countless barren mounds. The fields of our ancestors are harvested by their successors—so what is the point of speaking of dragons fighting tigers?"

"Fueled by ambition, we shall feast on the flesh of our enemies! In triumph, we shall drink the blood of the Xiongnu!"

"Everyone, do you dare to sweep across the globe with me?!"

Wu Tian’s thunderous roar, filled with intense confidence and passion, ignited the crowd. They too were filled with lofty ambitions, their blood boiling in their veins.

They were the descendants of the dragon!

And those weren’t just empty words. In history, the people of the Dragon Dynasty had once been weak, looked down upon by Westerners as the ’sick men of Asia’ and sickly cats.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Liu Tianji and the others roared in unison, their bodies radiating an overwhelming Killing Intent. Their blood howled with fervor, and their powerful auras soared into the heavens.

This was Wu Tian’s current army, formed entirely of Immortal Seekers. Under his guidance, they had progressed at an astonishing speed. Among the three hundred of them, one had now reached the Void Glimpse Stage, ten were in the Integration Stage, and twenty were in the Spirit Division Stage. The remainder were at the Soul Travel Stage, and the minimum rank in the entire army was the Nascent Soul Stage.

To put it in perspective, the combined strength of the global Underworld was only about three times as powerful as this army!

Wu Tian and his forces immediately set out from Yang City, heading toward the western dynasties. Across the Asian continent, the various dynasties and families watched Wu Tian and his army with faces etched in terror.

Is this real? How can they be so absurdly strong?

Though they found it hard to believe, the truth was right before their eyes. Putting aside Wu Tian’s own aura, the auras of Liu Tianji and the others were already terrifyingly powerful. As they advanced, everyone from local rabble to the experts of the Underground World was utterly intimidated.

"Now, we will sweep across the globe! Any dynasty that stands against us shall be conquered!" Wu Tian commanded from atop the Phoenix. This was a decree to unite the world, a monumental undertaking in human history.

"Yes, sir!" Liu Tianji and the others responded, their voices filled with passion.

"Set out!" Wu Tian’s voice, sharp and piercing, echoed like a dragon’s roar.

"Yes, sir!" Liu Tianji and the others replied in affirmation, their eyes blazing with fighting spirit. "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A terrifying Killing Intent swept across the land.

As they stormed through the Asian continent, every dynasty in their path cried out in alarm and retreated, ultimately offering their submission. Without a doubt, the Dragon Dynasty, once belittled, had finally begun its ascent.

Silent before, it now shocked the world with a single cry.