Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Lilly looked at Blake expectantly.

His words got stuck in his throat, unable to come out. How could he tell his precious daughter that he couldn’t fulfill

her wish at the moment?

“Lilly…wait a minute, Daddy is going to get something.”

With a pure and bright smile, Lilly nodded. “Okay!”

Blake hurriedly left and made his way to the ice pond.

Lilly also followed, sitting on a smooth stone at the entrance of the cave, resting her chin on her hand, and

watching her father from a distance.

The cowardly ghost asked hesitantly, “Lilly… your father…”

Lilly nodded. “Yeah.”

Shocked expressions appeared in the eyes of the cowardly ghost and the harem spirit, though they still could not

fully believe it.

The unlucky ghost watched from afar and muttered to himself, “Huh? What’s going on? Didn’t Mr. Blake just go

swimming in the ice pond? Why are you all so shocked…”

He could not understand why a mortal like Mr. Blake could descend to the underworld and go to the ice pond. It was

certainly extraordinary, but there was no need to be so surprised.

Lilly did not say anything, but muttered, “Do your best. Daddy…”

The cowardly ghost looked at Lilly and could shake off the feeling that she intentionally asked Blake to dive into the

ice pond…

Meanwhile, Blake reached the bottom of the ice pond.

In his mind, he could still see the expectant look in Lilly’s eyes, and he clenched his teeth, determined to do

something.

To be honest, even though his memories had returned and he now knew about cultivation and The Order, he had

severed his connection with Emperor Prosper. Now, he had to break through once again with the body of a mortal.

Upon reaching that position, he found himself incapable of advancing any further; his only option was to break

through and rise.

Above Emperor Prosper lie three paths and nine heavens. Although he reigned supreme within the three paths, he

was insignificant beyond them.

The once mighty physique has now become a hindrance, preventing him from ascending.

He must become mortal again, taking his beloved daughter with him, and break free from the restraints of the

three paths and six heavens…

Despite being Emperor Prosper, he was powerless.

His strength has yet to return, and defeating the King of Cities was far from achievable; in fact, he might be beaten

to death just by seeing him.

Thus, he must venture to the depths of the ice pond to retrieve something—

Reclaim the pressure he left behind in his previous life!

The spirit energy and pills Blake consumed were not in vain. As he dived once more, he effortlessly surpassed the

human limit.

He felt no pressure and did not suffocate despite holding his breath for so long.

Once again, he touched the word, “Emperor.”.

An imposing and chilling murderous aura emanated, crushing Blake under the remaining pressure of the emperor.

Gritting his teeth, Blake resisted and managed to move half a step.

But seriously… Could one be killed by their pressure?

Impossible!

Blake’s eyes sharpened, and he stepped onto the boulder, extending his hand to press down on the character,

“Emperor.”

“Bang!”

Blake was immediately sent flying.

“Cough…”

He coughed up several mouthfuls of water, his body feeling as if it were about to burst, blood gushing out instantly.

Struggling to resurface, Blake took a deep breath.

“Daddy!” Lilly’s cheerful voice suddenly rang out.

The little girl sat on a rock, waving at him radiantly.

Unaware of his injuries. Blake quickly suppressed the taste of blood in his throat, smiled, and waved back. “Wait,

Daddy will catch a fish for you.”

Lilly responded excitedly, “Okay!”

Taking a deep breath, Blake submerged himself in the water again, fearful of revealing his secrets at any moment.

However, he remained unaware that as he dove down, the smile on Lilly’s face gradually faded, and she clutched

her skirt tightly…

Blake looked at her, his blood kept flowing, floating along with the water of the ice pond.

The water in the ice pond differed from that of the mortal world’s ponds. If it were to be replaced with pool water,

the people above would likely notice the transformation into blood.

Blake forced a wry smile, observing the blood-red surroundings like a cloud, and then retrieved a jade bottle from

his pocket.

Luckily, when he took the pill earlier, he had taken some precautions.

Blake swallowed the Elixir.

Lilly remained unaware of the elixir’s effects, but as one who had awakened the emperor’s soul, he knew precisely

what he needed. The Golden Pill of Good Fortune was exactly that.

Upon swallowing the pull, the majestic and potent medicinal power immediately surged. For those with a solid

foundation, consuming such a pill could instantly enhance their strength. People sought good fortune throughout

their lives. The so-called “seeing your good fortune” entailed uncovering the destiny that shaped one’s life. The

remarkable aspect of the Golden Pill of Good Fortune lay in its ability to transform the abstract concept of good

fortune into tangible reality.

A sea of stars appeared before Blake’s eyes, illuminating the path he was about to tread—a path illuminated by a

ray of light.

I understand now!

Blake’s eyes glimmered, and he once again extended his hand to press upon the word “Emperor”!

This time, the pressure did not kill Blake but instead transferred to his body!

Blake’s eyes shimmered with a golden light, swiftly returning to their normal state…