Immortal Father
Chapter 137 - 137 58 Yun Zhongzi Visits Wanyun Sect_2

137: Chapter 58 Yun Zhongzi Visits Wanyun Sect_2 137: Chapter 58 Yun Zhongzi Visits Wanyun Sect_2 His own cave dwelling was already in sight.

A graceful figure stood quietly at the entrance of the cave, looking towards Li Ping’an—who else could it be but Qing Su?

Qing Su was dressed in an ice blue long dress, her slender and tall figure graceful and poised like jade standing erect.

Her waterfall-like black hair casually cascaded down, her beautiful face captivating without any need for makeup.

Her long eyelashes and delicate nose added a touch of playfulness to her appearance.

A fairy born in the north, estranged from the world and standing alone.

Li Ping’an leapt to the entrance of the cave dwelling and bowed respectfully to his master, “Master!”

Qing Su nodded slightly, her hands clasped behind her back as she once again took on the dignified air of a master.

She asked softly, “Did you gain anything from your trip outside?”

“Yes,” Li Ping’an said, “In discussing the way of emptiness with others, I had some insights, and my Dao heart and cultivation have both advanced.”

“Can it contribute to the sect?”

Li Ping’an said, “The sincere cooperation between disciple, Priestess sister, and Gu Qingcheng and Yu Yingshu, two fellow sect members, as well as the strong support of a Sea Watch Sect disciple, helped us obtain the top spot in the Six Sects’ Trial Competition!”

Qing Su blinked, “Didn’t I hear your Senior Uncle Qing Xu say that Sea Watch Sect had some trouble with you…

They seem quite kind though.”

“Indeed, they are quite nice.

There are more good people in the world than not.”

Li Ping’an’s Primordial Soul grinned, unaware of the current situation of Bu Linhai.

Logically speaking, they shouldn’t have started eating at the previous celebration banquet without Bu Linhai’s presence.

“Disciple also encountered a great demon’s remnant soul,” Li Ping’an said with a smile, “Have you wanted to eat something these last few days?

I’ve caught some seafood from the sea.”

Qing Su pursed her lips, “I made hotpot, the way you did last time.”

She turned to the side, revealing the copper pot inside the cave dwelling emitting wisps of mist, beside it were thinly sliced pieces of meat, seemingly cut by an Immortal Treasure ice sword.

Li Ping’an’s index finger twitched with excitement, “Master!

May I invite my father to dine with us?

I have something to discuss with him.”

“Yes, but let me eat first, and then call him.

I feel a bit uneasy with him here.”

Qing Su turned around calmly, and after letting Li Ping’an inside, she activated the cave dwelling’s Formation.

Meanwhile.

The emaciated elder who somehow entered Wanyun Sect’s Mountain Protection Array observed the cave dwelling from above for a while, shook his head with a smile, and drifted toward Castcloud Hall.

“So, it is master and disciple.

I thought it was a mortal husband and wife.”

Yun Zhongzi was in quite a good mood.

Humming a fairy tune and carrying a flower basket, Yun Zhongzi moved through Castcloud Hall like a gentle breeze, stopping in front of a ‘production line’.

…

On the shores of the East Sea, within Sea Watch Sect.

In a gloomy dungeon, draperies covered with intricate talismanic sigils hung on all four stone walls.

Bu Linhai, in a bright white inner garment, sat quietly in the center of the dungeon.

He tried to meditate with closed eyes, but he couldn’t calm his Dao heart.

The sighs of his master echoed in Bu Linhai’s mind:

“Lin Hai, take care of yourself in the future.”

“Several elders are extremely dissatisfied with you.

First, for helping that Wanyun Sect disciple succeed, ruining the plan our sect put so much effort into, and second, for being invaded by miasma and even being saved by a Wanyun Sect disciple.”

“You know the rules of our sect.”

“Now you are just punished with ten years in the dungeon and a hundred years of confinement without stripping you of your monthly stipend and the necessities for cultivation, that is the limit of what I can do for you.”

“Practice diligently, do not have other thoughts.

There’s a hole in your Dao heart; mend it well so you can truly embark on the road to becoming an immortal.”

“Alas——”

Clearly, he had disappointed his master.

Bu Linhai’s lips quivered slightly as a tear fell from the corner of his eye, only to be quickly evaporated.

He couldn’t help recalling how he had been invaded by the miasma and what had happened then…

“Yo?”

Bu Linhai paused for a moment.

This rough and stout voice felt eerily familiar.

Bu Linhai opened his eyes and looked around.

The entire dungeon was wrapped in talismans, with several Formations keeping watch.

There was not a single person in sight.

“No need to look, I am within your heart, turn your Primordial Soul around.”

Bu Linhai frowned tightly, his face paled as he immediately closed his eyes and formed a Secret Technique to seal his Dao Body and sink his consciousness.

At the site of the spirit platform, Bu Linhai’s Primordial Soul turned around, only to see…

a shadow slowly drifting behind him, and from within the shadow, a giant stone throne began to emerge.

A three-meter-tall, robust figure, muscles brazenly exposed, with dark bull nostrils, a refined nose ring, and gleaming horns.

A demon!

Bu Linhai’s Primordial Soul immediately attempted to summon Mana, but before he could make any move, an invisible large hand pinned down his neck.

A blood-red character for ‘death’ was branded onto Bu Linhai’s Primordial Soul’s forehead, and this soul fell to the ‘ground’ of the spirit platform, curling up into a ball, convulsing non-stop.

This bull demon was none other than the Wild Mountain King, Niu Benben!

The Wild Mountain King sat calmly in the stone chair, quietly waiting.

The ‘death’ character was actually an ancient secret technique specifically targeting Qi Cultivators of the Human Race with flaws in their Dao heart, intended for recruiting puppets.

Soon, Bu Linhai’s Primordial Soul stopped shaking and looked towards the bull demon with hollow eyes, slowly bowing and kneeling before it.

“Great, Great King.”

“Mhm.”

The Wild Mountain King slowly nodded:

“Don’t worry, this secret technique, even a Heavenly Immortal would not notice any flaws.”

“In the future, you’ll cultivate in Sea Watch Sect.

I will have great use for you another day.”

“Now tell me, that Sword Cultivator you aimed at that day, and that man who appears exceedingly ordinary but is actually cunning and wicked, what are their backgrounds?”

“Reporting to the Great King, they are disciples of Wanyun Sect.”