Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 364 Gu Ming's body is as soft as butter (crossed out) Yuan, the Immortal King of the Dark Cult has his marrow dried up
The Primordial Saint King was even more surprised and uncertain, but since he needed Fang Han's Great Destiny Technique to escape from the Gate of Immortality, he nodded and said, "Alright."

Gu Ming smiled slightly, a smile that sent chills down the spine of the Primordial Saint King.

How could he know that when Gu Ming obtained the chat group, countless versions of himself from other worlds had already been superimposed on it? Although his realm had only broken through by one level, his foundation had been solidified to an extremely firm level.

If we compare cultivation levels to skyscrapers, then even though they are both thirteen stories high, others have a foundation of five meters, while Gu Ming's foundation starts at fifty meters!

"If that's the case, then let's go. There are many powerful beings in the Immortal King Battlefield, and it's too dangerous to stay here."

The Primordial Saint King suppressed his unease and said that he believed his backup plan was enough to suppress everything.

Immediately, the Ancestral Saint King released the End Saint King and went to the Epoch Gate with Gu Ming and his group, where Fang Qingxue also came out to greet them.

The moment he saw the Primordial Saint King, his body tensed instantly, and he was about to use every means to defend himself.

"Don't worry, Han'er and I have already reached a cooperation agreement with the Ancestral Saint King." Gu Ming succinctly explained the situation, and Fang Qingxue, though still somewhat surprised, felt relieved.

She understood Gu Ming. He used to be a servant in her Fang family. After raising Fang Han, he rose to prominence with her and became a prodigy. What impressed her even more was Gu Ming's strategy, as if he knew the destiny.

“That’s right, Goddess of Lightning, it’s been a long time. I’ve come here with a win-win goal. You just need to offer me the Great Destiny Technique, and I will give you back your magical power cultivation. In this way, we will both benefit.”

"In that case, let's begin," Gu Ming said.

Rumble.

With a wave of his hand, the Primordial Holy King conjured a white bone altar that spanned a thousand miles in circumference and stood ten thousand feet tall in the city of Epoch, towering into the clouds.

These white bones are all the remains of immortal kings, and the depths of the altar are filled with the aura of the supreme divine artifacts of this world, the Creation Artifacts, as divine as the abyss, awe-inspiring to all.

"The Great Destiny Technique is the only power that can pass through the Gate of Immortality. I will tell you about my experiences within the Gate of Immortality."
"Through the altar, you will bestow the Great Destiny Technique upon me. Once my true form regains some mobility, I will be able to enhance your cultivation."

The Great Book of Destiny is the supreme Dao of this world, ranking first among the three thousand Daos. It restrains all other Daos, and mastering the Great Book of Destiny allows one to control one's own destiny.

However, since ancient times, apart from Fang Han and Fang Qingxue, no one else has been able to master it, because this is not a great path that humans can master; it is the great path used by the Gate of Immortality to govern the world.

Since it is the method for governing aristocratic families, how could it be allowed for others to be tainted? Therefore, the only one who could cultivate it was Fang Han, the spirit of the Gate of Immortality.

Even Fang Qingxue was only able to cultivate after Fang Han's permission in his previous life, but in essence, she was still inferior to Fang Han.

Gu Ming gestured to the two with his eyes, indicating that they should not rush into action. He said, "Ancestor Saint King, don't be in a hurry. You promised to infuse me with your cultivation first. Let us see your sincerity."

The three avatars of the Primordial Saint King maintained their composure, feigning sudden realization, and said:

"I almost forgot. Alright, come here. However, without the power of destiny to release some of my restraints, I can only infuse you with cultivation up to the peak of fourteen epochs."

Gu Ming stepped forward with peace of mind. These three clones were all only fourteen epochs in cultivation, and it would be difficult to kill them with one blow. There was nothing to worry about. Moreover, for the sake of the Destiny Technique, the Ancestral Saint King would definitely give him some benefits.

The Primordial Saint King thought to himself, "If I were to infuse it with the cultivation of fifteen epochs, it might consume some of my essence, but a mere fourteen epochs of cultivation is nothing to worry about."

Soon, the three incarnations of the Primordial Saint King sat on the white bone altar, activating their cultivation to form talismans with the power to penetrate heaven and earth.

Then a black hole appeared directly in the void, from which endless power poured down, appearing as a supreme and noble purple, like a precious elixir, flowing into Gu Ming's body.

What incredible power this is! It contains boundless mysteries and infinite creation. The moment it entered Gu Ming's body, it transformed into the purest power, nourishing everything about him.

Gu Ming accepted it without changing his expression. It was very strong, but still slightly less effective than the instantaneous improvement in the chat group, though it was continuously raising his cultivation level.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, Gu Ming's expression remained unchanged, but the expression of the Ancestral Saint King began to turn ugly, and his three avatars were visibly weakening.

Looking at this scene, Fang Han couldn't help but recall a line from his mind: "A beautiful woman of sixteen or seventeen, her body as soft as butter, secretly makes one's bones dry."

In this situation, the one with the soft, supple body is none other than his own father, who looks like he's almost drained the ancestral holy king dry.

At this point, the ancestor's face had turned extremely dark, giving the impression of excessive indulgence.

He had realized that the opponent was like a bottomless pit, no matter how much power he poured in, it made no sound. The power he had just poured out was enough to make a Heavenly Monarch with the cultivation of ten eras break through to fifteen eras.

However, when applied to Gu Ming, it only raised his cultivation level by one small realm over the past thirteen eras.

"You fucking tricked me!"

The black hole in the void stopped tilting, and the Primordial Saint King said dangerously with a dark face.

Gu Ming, looking somewhat refreshed, said, "How could that be? I just have a slightly deeper foundation. You can check my cultivation level if you don't believe me."

"No, your foundation is too strange. My clone alone cannot raise your cultivation to the Fourteenth Era. I must first offer sacrifice to my original self within the Gate of Immortality."

Gu Ming glanced at the three clones of the other party, whose auras were slightly unstable, and knew that although the Ancestral Saint King had spare strength, he would not give in any more. However, this was enough.

"Alright, if that's the case, then I'll have my son begin. But remember, if you stop the infusion or fall below the previous level, I'll have my son immediately stop casting the Great Destiny Spell."

The Primordial Saint King cursed inwardly, but sincerely stated on the surface: "Of course, we are cooperating, so why would I do anything underhanded?"

Gu Ming smiled slightly. Even if the other party wanted to tamper with things, it would be difficult. He knew that the Ancestral Saint King's backup plan was to simultaneously infuse his three avatars with his cultivation.

At that time, the three avatars will break through the cultivation level of fifteen eras, awaken the will hidden in the Creation Axe in the hands of the End Saint King, and wield the weapon of the Immortal King to annihilate them with overwhelming force.

However, he has already obtained part of the cultivation of his three clones, and it will take time to infuse them with the power of thunder. If the opponent makes any unusual move, he will kill them with overwhelming force.

As for the Creation Axe, Gu Ming heard the echo of the End Saint King in his mind: "Fang Zun has always been wise and resourceful. You may use the axe as you wish. I have already given up everything."

"Fang Han, Heavenly Lord of Lightning, quickly infuse the Great Destiny Technique into my body, so that I can pass through the barrier within the Gate of Eternal Life and find my true form."

“Ancestor Saint King, with our current cultivation levels, this is a difficult situation. Without magical power, it is very difficult to activate the Great Destiny Technique.”

Gu Ming was adept at extorting money, so how could Fang Han not know how? The Ancestral Saint King almost vomited blood upon hearing this. He said through gritted teeth, "If I can't find the original body, I really don't have much magic power left. At most, I can infuse the Lightning Mother Heavenly Lord with cultivation up to the fourteenth era and provide you with some support."

"The premise is that she can't be as eccentric as your father," the Primordial Holy King added.

Seeing this, Fang Han knew that this was the biggest concession the other party could make, so he smiled and agreed.

Gu Ming watched from the side, nodding in approval. This Ancestral Saint King was a good person.

Immediately, boundless purple light poured down from the void once more, infusing it into Fang Qingxue's body, and soon her cultivation level was raised to fourteen epochs.

The three incarnations weakened further, some even becoming pale, emaciated, and extremely haggard.

Fang Han and Fang Qingxue then exchanged a glance and activated the Great Destiny Technique, causing the River of Destiny to appear above the Ancestral Saint King's head, overlooking everything.

Then, the Primordial Saint King gritted his teeth and cast the spell again, injecting what he had seen and gained at the Gate of Immortality into the minds of the two.

Immediately, under the guidance of the Great Destiny Technique, a majestic portal appeared in an instant, and then the two consciousnesses entered it. Inside the portal, there was only a chaotic blur, and many powerful beings were struggling inside.

"The gate to immortality has been opened. Your true form should be able to better channel power forth. Ancestor Saint King, continue your initiation, otherwise my son's magic power may not be able to sustain the Great Destiny Technique."

The ancestral sage king was furious, but in order to gain their trust, he let out a long roar and prepared to pay the public grain.

The purple light, like the radiance of heaven, poured into the three of them, continuously enhancing their cultivation.

However, his three avatars, under the infusion of purple energy, had their originally withered bodies become stronger without him even realizing it. Gu Ming watched this scene with a cold laugh, completely unconcerned.

Trying to play tricks? You'll make the Primordial Holy King cry his eyes out later.

At this moment, Fang Han and Fang Qingxue had already traveled through the Gate of Immortality countless times with the help of the Great Book of Destiny. During the journey, their cultivation levels were endlessly increased.

With this advancement, Gu Ming has reached the peak of the thirteenth era, but he is not complacent about it. Instead, he keeps his eyes on the opponent's three avatars.

Moreover, a Xuanyuan Sword, a Overlord's Blade, and even the Demon Emperor's Claw, a divine weapon of the same level, along with a host of Three Pure Ones' treasures, have silently appeared in the chat group space, ready to be summoned at any time.

At this moment, within the Gate of Immortality, guided by fate, Fang Han saw a colossal figure.

This is a colossal being, its height immeasurable, spanning billions of miles. It is sealed by countless chains formed from the energy of immortality, each chain bearing infinitely fine runes.

The talisman contains the Three Thousand Great Daos, and the Daoist arts and supernatural powers within it are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges. It is these chains that sealed the magical power and vital energy of the Ancestral Saint King.

This means that only a small number of leaks can occur over time.

The moment Fang Han saw the chains, a look of enlightenment appeared in his eyes. He glimpsed the true meaning of the Gate to Immortality and understood his own path ahead.

"Fang Han, quickly use your power of immortality to help me break free from these bonds. With your current magic power, you can only give me some leeway, but it's enough for me to give you more magic power in return."

As the ancestral holy king spoke, his divine might rippled outwards, and a clear, pure, and supremely noble purple spread across everything.

Fang Han had no doubt that if the Primordial Saint King were to emerge from the Gate of Immortality, he could annihilate them all with a single hand, not even a finger. That would be the true Immortal King!
“My current magical power is not enough. I need more so that I can free you from your shackles.”

"Alright, then I will give you strength."

A vast will emanated from that enormous body, arriving from afar and descending upon the outside world. However, it did not continue to infuse Gu Ming and the other two, but instead headed towards the Creation Axe in the hands of the End Saint King.

The Creation Axe was originally the weapon of the Primordial Saint King, but it was left outside because entering the Gate of Immortality required abandoning everything, and was thus refined by the End Saint King.

The so-called refining was merely a deliberate act by the Primordial Saint King, who was waiting for the right opportunity to break the deadlock.

The overwhelming purple aura rushed towards the Creation Axe. In just a fraction of a second, it could awaken the axe and use it to absorb Fang Han's power of destiny, thereby breaking its own seal!
"Axe of Nature, now we shall fight side by side once more. Let all the heavens and the myriad realms witness your divine might once more!"

The Ancestral Holy King's loud laughter, brimming with fierce killing intent, resounded wildly, already regarding Gu Ming and the others as turtles in a jar.

Yet, in a mere fraction of a second, the Creation Axe vanished into thin air, as if it had never appeared in the Eternal World.

The purple aura was stunned, momentarily suspended in mid-air, unsure of what to do. Even the Ancestral Saint King's laughter abruptly stopped, creating an awkward situation.

After a long pause, the voice of the Primordial Holy King rang out again: "Um, may I ask if you have seen my axe?"

The Ancestral Saint King was fast, but Gu Ming, who had anticipated this, was even faster.

After obtaining the consent of the End Saint King, the Creation Axe, which had not yet awakened, became his property, and he could store it in the chat group space with a single thought.

Gu Ming smiled and said, "Why don't you give us the initiation ceremony again, and I'll pretend nothing happened and take the axe out again."

The First Holy King: ......

Shame, anger, and a sense of being insulted filled the mind of the First Holy King; he felt as if he had been washed by an ant!

However, he quickly forced himself to calm down. He was a man of great stature, and even if the plan encountered unexpected problems, he would never give up easily.

The enormous divine body, bound by chains, suddenly stirred, its eyes snapping open and radiating boundless light. It was determined to transfer its magical power to the outside world at all costs.

Now, under the influence of the Great Destiny Technique, he has the ability to teleport, and he will not let any opportunity slip by. He also possesses the Ancestral Method, which allows him to steal destiny.

As long as Fang Han fights with him, the shackles on his body will break more severely. With the balance of power shifting, he will surely break free and once again dominate the heavens!
Wow!
The purple aura in Epoch City grew stronger and more intense, rushing relentlessly towards his three avatars in an attempt to enhance their cultivation and force Gu Ming and the others to submit.

Fang Han is currently only fifteen epochs old, and although Gu Ming is strange, he is still within the fourteenth epoch range. As long as all three avatars break through the fifteenth epoch, victory is basically assured.

Before his magic power could be infused into his three avatars, a sword, a saber, a Tai Chi diagram, a sword formation, a demonic claw, and so on appeared in the void.

Then, under the combined influence of Gu Ming, Fang Han, and Fang Qingxue, they launched an attack, enveloping his three true forms.

Primordial Holy King: #%&*####
(End of this chapter)