Immortal Father
Chapter 1013 - 1013 353 Emperor Jun's Mega Gift Pack

1013: Chapter 353 Emperor Jun’s Mega Gift Pack 1013: Chapter 353 Emperor Jun’s Mega Gift Pack Grass, a common plant.

Li Ping’an, already accustomed to manipulating the power of the Heavenly Dao, now feels significantly less secure.

He gazes at the golden cloud over the Spirit Platform;

A quarter of the golden cloud has been stained gray, and then the spread of gray ceased.

Gold and gray seem to be engaged in a tug-of-war, neither side conceding.

What the golden cloud represents is the current state of the Heavenly Dao.

This is the battle between the internal Heavenly Dao and the external Heavenly Dao.

Li Ping’an can still sense a continuous stream of incense offerings, flowing towards the golden cloud through temples of the Heavenly Emperor and the godly positions he set up for the Mountain Gods;

And in the broader Heaven and Earth, countless forces of incense offerings are rushing to support the internal Heavenly Dao.

Where do these incense offerings come from?

Li Ping’an immediately thinks of the answer—the many small worlds controlled by the Western Sect.

The small worlds under the control of the Western Sect can generate a ceaseless stream of incense merits simply by replacing the divine images.

The merits accrued by these small worlds previously were something the Western Sect could not convert and utilize.

Li Ping’an had long ago received news about the existence of the internal Heavenly Dao, and when Daoist Luya came looking for him, he had also speculated it was related to the internal Heavenly Dao.

But what took Li Ping’an by surprise was that the external Heavenly Dao could not directly suppress the internal Heavenly Dao.

He had always been misled by a piece of information:

[The power of the current Heavenly Dao is more than sixty times that of the Heavenly Dao during Emperor Jun’s ancient era.]

Li Ping’an once thought it’d be a battle of sixty against one, easily resolved swiftly and decisively.

From the current situation, the internal and external Heavenly Dao truly have some basis for contention, not as simple and brutal as he imagined.

‘If I can successfully take charge of the Heavenly Court in the future, I will also need to spend time and effort to understand and comprehend the Heavenly Dao.

Right now, diligently cultivating and comprehending can only grasp a fraction of the surface, never able to peek into the core of the Heavenly Dao.’

‘Thinking so, it makes sense that the officials of the Ancient Heavenly Court would ally with the Western Sect and join forces with Chiyou, who leads the Hundred Clans.’

‘Does Daoist Luya wish to use the authority of the Heavenly Dao to release the internal Heavenly Dao?’

‘…Could it be that Emperor Jun might truly be resurrected?

That shouldn’t be; even a Daluo Golden Immortal like Mo Linyuan, who had limbs, was assimilated into a heavenly slave by the Heavenly Dao.

Suppose the remnants of the ancient Heavenly Emperor and Empress entrust their souls in the internal Heavenly Dao, how to avoid being assimilated by the Heavenly Dao?’

Li Ping’an ponders continuously in his heart and doesn’t forget that he is still inside the Jade Void Palace.

He raises all the Spiritual Treasures and places them above his Primordial Spirit, ‘monitoring’ the movements of the Heavenly Dao’s golden cloud, then his physical body opens his eyes, offering a slight smile to the Preceptors of Chan Teaching who cast concerned glances at him.

“It’s not a big problem.”

Li Ping’an says:

“The Heavenly Dao is a bit turbulent, related to the Ancient Heavenly Court.”

Guang Chengzi says: “Seeing your complexion is quite bad, why not rest here?

The camp of the demon soldiers shows signs of activity again, they seem to have set their minds on besieging the Human Emperor.”

Li Ping’an hurriedly says: “I ask the several uncles to accompany Lady Ba to provide support.

If Chan Teaching can defeat the remnants of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the Human Race’s Heavenly Court will surely reward you generously in the future.”

His gaze is quite sincere, and he does not hide much.

——The anomalies in the Heavenly Dao are almost felt by all the great powers.

It’s just that they don’t know what exactly has happened.

Lady Ba shows concern, softly asking: “Are you all right?

Just rest here.”

“No need,” Li Ping’an says, “General, go quickly to assist.

I’m not in much trouble here.”

Jade Pool by the side softly chants a verse: “Come rest in my secret realm.

After His Majesty visited last time, I have prepared a new palace for His Majesty with living accommodations.”

Sparks of gossip ignite in the eyes of the Preceptors of Chan Teaching.

Li Ping’an nods with a smile.

Lady Ba purses her lips slightly, then with renewed spirit, bows and requests the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Teaching to follow her.

Jade Pool gains a white cloud under her feet, carrying Li Ping’an away, heading directly toward the Western Kunlun Secret Realm.

But Li Ping’an suddenly says: “Let’s hurry back to the Casting Cloud Sect.”

“Hmm?”

Jade Pool is momentarily taken aback, then the cloud beneath her feet shifts direction, and both of their forms hide within the clouds.

She asks: “Can your father solve the trouble with the internal Heavenly Dao?”

“Can’t be sure, but he has a significant influence on the Heavenly Dao.

I also want to hear his thoughts on these matters.”

Li Ping’an takes out a Little Green Turtle from his sleeve, gently shakes it awake, and solemnly says:

“Spiritual Uncle Guiling, there’s an anomaly with the Heavenly Dao; I need to go see my father.

“Over at the Western Continent, the Western Sect has launched an offensive again, and their target is very likely my brother Xuanyuan.

Could I ask you to go there in secret?

If brother Xuanyuan gets besieged again, please lend him a hand.”

Guilingling poofs into human form, raises her hand to rub her eyes, and can’t help but smack her lips.

She mutters: “Then what about you?”

“I will be closely guarded,” Jade Pool proficiently links arms with Li Ping’an, “please help, friend.”

“Alright then.”

Guilingling reluctantly says softly:

“Actually, my senior brother has warned me; we should try not to get involved in the war between the Human Race and the Hundred Clans.

“Most of the disciples in our Jie Sect are of Hundred Clans origin.

“Although they follow the Master’s orders, cutting off contact with the Hundred Clans and not daring to take part in such conflicts, everyone is still connected by blood and sinew.

“But protecting my cousin, my junior brothers and sisters shouldn’t really say anything.”

She slaps her cheeks.

This seems to act like pressing two switches; her big eyes instantly become sparkling, waving at Li Ping’an, then with her left hand carrying the Great Turtle Shell Shield and her right hand holding the Immortal Sword, she turns into a streak of light and swiftly vanishes from sight.

With Guiling going to protect Xuanyuan Huangdi, Li Ping’an feels much more at ease.

He gently breaks free from Jade Pool’s grip, discussing with her the current state of the Heavenly Dao.