Immortal Father
Chapter 1040 - 1040 362 Chanjie Takes Action Together!_3

1040: Chapter 362: Chanjie Takes Action Together!_3 1040: Chapter 362: Chanjie Takes Action Together!_3 “Good.”

Guang Chengzi slowly nodded, then refrained from giving Xuanyuan Huangdi another glance.

Xuanyuan Huangdi shrugged sulkily and turned to walk back beside Fenghou, arms crossed and brooding.

Taoist Duobao laughed and said, “Ping’an, Heavenly Emperor, do you need experts?

If you need experts, just nod, and thousands of Jie Sect immortals will come to offer their services like loyal dogs and horses.”

The expressions of the Precept Teaching Immortals all changed.

Immortal Taiyi snorted, “What use is there in numbers?

Only Daluo Golden Immortals can resist the assimilative power of the inner Heavenly Dao here; otherwise, they would just add to the chaos.”

Fenghou, Li Dazhi, and several of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Teaching who arrived in the Daluo Realm a bit later all scowled.

Taoist Duobao clicked his tongue, “Daluo, well, there are only around twenty or thirty here, roughly speaking.”

Immortal Taiyi was about to speak when Li Ping’an preemptively asked, “Where’s Uncle Master Huanglong?

Why don’t I see him?”

“Drunk,” Immortal Yuding replied, “Does the Dragon Clan have any special use?”

“Not necessarily.”

Li Ping’an chuckled and said:

“I just wanted to give Uncle Master Huanglong a chance to earn more merit.”

“Please beckon the twelve strongest experts of the Jie Sect to come here, Taoist Duobao.

The inner Heavenly Dao is very peculiar; even the formidable powers of Uncle Master Ling can’t withstand its assimilative force, and only Heavenly Dao treasures can contend with it.”

“If there are too many of them, I would also find it difficult to protect all.”

“I’m not yet confident about breaking through the inner Heavenly Dao, but this crow is crazily absorbing the life force of living beings; I fear it won’t be long before it breaks free.”

“Fine then.”

Taoist Duobao grumbled, “You’re too stingy with merit, handing out just a little each time.”

Li Ping’an bitterly smiled:

“Really, it’s not that I’m stingy!”

“The last time we asked the Intercepting Sect Immortals to capture the Dao Soldiers of the Western Sect, a small universe was nearly shattered.

These debts have all been shifted onto the Heavenly Court; the development of the Heavenly Court for the past six years has been affected to a certain extent!”

“Now, as the conflict between the inner and outer Heavenly Dao intensifies, I cannot distribute merit for the time being.

If there are too many experts, a crowd can cause chaos, which is not beneficial.”

“Honorable uncle master, please be understanding.”

Taoist Duobao immediately said, “This Poor Daoist was just complaining casually.

Merit is naturally something the more the better, you, good nephew, mustn’t take it to heart.

This Poor Daoist will call them now!

Just right, sister Yun Xiao has also left her seclusion, I will gather all eight great disciples of the inner and outer gates!”

Li Ping’an bowed in thanks: “Thank you, teacher uncle.”

Then he turned and bowed to the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Teaching: “I thank you once again, teacher and all uncle masters, for coming to the rescue.

Please, let us join hands today to protect the living beings of this world and prevent the Heaven slaves of the inner Heavenly Dao from doing harm.”

All the immortals nodded with a smile, feeling quite at ease.

Li Dazhi muttered, “The Western Sect won’t sneak attack us later, will they?”

“They wouldn’t dare!”

Chi Jingzi huffed, “The inner Heavenly Dao is a calamity of the Desolate Era; if they dare to collude with the inner Heavenly Dao, This Poor Daoist will be the first to not let them off the hook!”

After pondering for a moment, Guang Chengzi looked towards the direction of Kunlun Mountain and casually crushed a Jade Talisman.

After much deliberation, he decided to invite Immortal Weng of the South Pole.

In today’s match, Chan Teaching naturally cannot afford to lose to the Jie Sect.

Li Ping’an’s Dao heart steadied a bit.

He watched as Xingtian entered the giant crow, a slight smile curling at the edge of his mouth.

However, that smile had not fully bloomed before it stiffened on his face.

Without warning, the golden barrier suddenly began to contract; the giant crow flapped its wings ‘slowly’ into the sky, hitting the golden barrier and pushing upwards against it.

As if a curtain, that golden barrier completely enveloped the crow, as big as a mountain.

Then the giant crow spread its wings and slowly rushed towards the South, its gaze locking onto the distant Southern Continent;

‘Xihe’ stood outside the golden light, driving her chariot, her eyes still fixed on Li Dazhi;

Leaving behind ashes that spread for thousands of miles, like a scar upon the land.