Immortal Father
Chapter 1101 - 1101 384 Longevity Golden Immortal Realm!

1101: Chapter 384 Longevity Golden Immortal Realm!

[End of Month Vote Request]_3 1101: Chapter 384 Longevity Golden Immortal Realm!

[End of Month Vote Request]_3 He slowly stood up, his headless corpse raising shield and axe, roaring furiously at the heavens above.

Returning from death, relying on his own will, his own obsession.

Will, obsession?

Li Ping’an gazed inward, a peculiar realization stirring within his heart.

Indeed, a ‘peculiar’ realization.

Li Ping’an himself didn’t know why;

Previously, he was just half a step away from entering the Golden Immortal Realm, yet he couldn’t comprehend life and death.

The understanding of life and death is profoundly mysterious, and for every Qi Cultivator who reaches this point, the path forward depends on their unique opportunity.

Take the elder Tianli, for example, his insight was forged on a battlefield of life and death.

Or his own father, who arrived at understanding simply by contemplating the passing of his loved ones, purchasing a burial site, and imagining his affairs after death to surmount this chasm.

The senior Xu Sheng felt regret in his heart, and when his son Xuntian Xu returned, along with the hope of resurrection for his daughter-in-law and granddaughter, Xu Sheng instantly ascended as a Golden Immortal.

There’s truly no standard to it.

Li Ping’an had experienced battlefields multiple times, had faced and witnessed life and death, and had even come to understand an entirely new Avenue of Slaughter, yet he still couldn’t comprehend his own life and death.

But today, here, facing Xingtian…

he understood.

What he understood was returning to life after death, and then he crossed the chasm of life and death.

Isn’t that strange?

Li Ping’an harbored deep doubts in his heart, yet the moment for breakthrough had arrived right before him, and he couldn’t refuse simply because of these uncertainties.

Li Ping’an unleashed his own path, his figure flying into the skies above.

Guilingling hesitated for a moment and then began dancing with joy, clapping her small hands as she swiftly soared into the air, her left hand wielding the Soul-Cleaving Sword, her right hand gripping the small Turtle Shield, vigilantly scanning in all directions.

Thunder exploded between heaven and earth.

The Avenue of Azure Clouds manifested thousands of white clouds;

The Avenue of Slaughter condensed into hundreds of weapons;

The Avenue of All Beings unveiled the myriad spirits of heaven and earth;

Radiant streams of light erupted from Li Ping’an’s body—led by the Cangyue Bead and Soul-Cleaving Banner, over ten Spiritual Treasures bloomed brilliantly amidst the heavens.

Suddenly, expansive palaces emerged from the heavens above.

These were the Lingxiao Palace and Tong Ming Palace that had yet to appear on his Spirit Platform—the future Heavenly Court.

Within them were echoes of countless celestial beings and soldiers, their festive shadows seemingly joined by visions of celestial gods filling the skies with congratulatory blessings.

Li Ping’an sat cross-legged, a Merit Treasure Wheel appearing behind him, and the fresh essence of the Great Dao surrounded him.

All understanding infused within his being;

Wisdom in multitudes was attained through self.

He exhaled softly, serene and natural in demeanor, as a sound akin to shattering glass emanated within his body.

Three points of light glimmered on his forehead, and three flowers bloomed behind him while five energies surged from his chest, resonating harmoniously between his primordial spirit and Dao body.

Upon his Spirit Platform, his primordial spirit transformed into golden light and suddenly dispersed.

Li Ping’an’s eyes opened; his presence was divine, and the power of the Dao Body was enriched by the energy of his primordial spirit, rapidly advancing.

This refinement method—could it be so marvelous?

Li Ping’an felt delighted in his heart, his Dao Charm continuously transforming, his aura steadily rising.

Suddenly, a pitch-black divine lightning as thick as a barrel descended from the skies above!

Yet it was the method of refinement that had bypassed the restrictions set by the Heavenly Dao, causing the Heavenly Dao to unleash heavenly retribution.

How could there exist a Heavenly Emperor punished by such wrath?

Emperor Jun didn’t count—he brought ruin upon himself.

Li Ping’an raised his left hand toward the heavens, his palm radiating beams of golden light, which swiftly condensed into a bolt of violet lightning that erupted toward the firmament.

Heaven’s judgment against heaven’s wrath!

It was as though the Heavenly Dao secretly gave leeway, allowing the pitch-black divine lightning and violet lightning to simultaneously shatter apart.

Li Ping’an’s path to longevity faced no further obstruction.

His heart swelled with exhilaration as he let out a long cry, his figure soared skyward, and he rushed toward the vast palaces accompanied by streams of Spiritual Treasures.

The avenues of Azure Clouds, Slaughter, and All Beings surrounded him.

A sudden multicolored shockwave appeared in the high skies, rippling across ten thousand miles above the Western Continent.

Every cultivator’s Dao heart revealed the same image, and within their hearts surfaced a peculiar insight:

[The new Heavenly Emperor of the Vast Wilderness Heaven and Earth has attained the Dao.]

Guilingling raised her head toward the skies, blinking in wonder.

The commotion of breaking through to Golden Immortal…

is it supposed to be this grand?

Isn’t it just supposed to happen in your sleep?

In the air, Li Ping’an gently descended on a cloud, his skin imbued with the texture of jade, his long untethered hair now naturally bound into a Daoist bun, and even his robes carried an added air of refinement.

“Wow…

this…”

Guilingling whispered her admiration, her wide eyes sparkling as she sniffed the air.

“You smell nice!”

Li Ping’an’s forehead twitched with black lines.

At that moment, a chilling sensation ran down the back of his neck—he felt something peculiar arriving.

A streak of firelight approached from the south—it was none other than the divine general, Lady Ba.