Immortal Father
Chapter 282 - 282 106 Ping'an Small Classroom_3

282: Chapter 106 Ping’an Small Classroom_3 282: Chapter 106 Ping’an Small Classroom_3 Elder Yansheng had estimated earlier that probably around three thousand disciples would attend this Daoist conference, which was already “the maximum.”

But Elder Yansheng really hadn’t expected that on the morning of the event, the place prepared for the lecture…

Eight thousand!

Eight thousand disciples!

Elder Yansheng had originally prepared a cloud platform for the venue, but he found that the cloud platform truly couldn’t accommodate everyone, so he had to change the location of the conference.

Fortunately, Wen Ling from Li Ping’an’s cave mansion came to seek an audience, saying that Li Ping’an wanted to change the lecture venue to the Flowing Cloud Hall.

Elder Yansheng pondered for a moment and immediately agreed.

Although Flowing Cloud Hall wasn’t very big, it was quite open and could be arranged with nine levels of cloud platforms surrounding it.

Elder Yansheng actually had an inkling.

Everyone had come because of the title “Grand Enlightener About to Become an Immortal.” Ping’an was merely at the level of the Heaven and Earth Bridge, and even if he had a profound understanding of the latter part of “Wanyun Jue,” it would be difficult for him to touch the hearts of the elders through his lecture.

‘Poor Ping’an.’

Yansheng sighed softly, turned his head and began to give orders, keeping the whole outer gate system running at high speed.

In fact, not only the disciples inside the gates but also some Immortals stationed in other places who had heard that “Ping’an would soon give a lecture” hurried back.

An hour before the lecture began, the cloud platforms in all directions of Flowing Cloud Hall were already packed with figures.

Eight thousand couldn’t be stopped!

There was an order to the seating positions for listening to the lecture.

For instance, those sitting on the outer cloud platforms were disciples who had not yet become Immortals, half of them being outer gate disciples;

Those who could stand on the walls of Flowing Cloud Hall were at the level of the Heaven and Earth Bridge, or disciples who had just ascended to the Primordial Immortal realm within the last hundred years.

Inside the courtyard, True Immortals on the outside, Heavenly Immortals on the inside; those meditation cushions were already arranged in strings and rows, closely packed together.

The main hall of Flowing Cloud Hall enshrined the holy image of the Holy Mother Nuwa; now, only the Holy Mother’s image remained.

— Several elders had already used their supernatural powers to dismantle the ceiling and walls of this place, leaving only the Holy Mother’s image and a single meditation cushion for giving the lecture.

Atop Unnamed Peak, within the cave mansion.

Li Ping’an watched this scene with a dark expression, his legs slightly weak as he used his Spiritual Sense.

Ningning Mu had already been called away by True Immortal Qing Su to go to Flowing Cloud Hall.

Ningning Mu had originally wanted to make her appearance with her senior brother, to partake in his glory; now, she could only squeeze in with her senior and junior sisters, without even a seat at the front.

This truly frustrated the Immortal Miss Mu.

At that moment, Qing Su couldn’t help but urge him: “Disciple, everyone is waiting for you, shouldn’t you hurry up a bit?”

“Master, there’s no need to rush,” Li Ping’an took a deep breath, “I’m going to offer incense to the Three Pure Ones!”

His figure dived straight underground, rushing to the underground chamber to personally light the incense for the Ancestral Masters of the Three Pure Ones.

‘Ancestral Masters above, bless your disciple to smoothly pass through today, and please, in the next half month, let there be no True Immortals or Heavenly Immortals breaking through.’

Then, Li Ping’an stepped back two paces and went to another newly placed memorial tablet.

Light incense, kowtow.

This was the tablet he had set up in honor of his teacher, Yun Zhongzi.

After doing these things, Li Ping’an felt somewhat more at ease, then used the Cloud Mist Escape Skill to return to the inside of the cave mansion, bowed to his master, and rode a cloud to Flowing Cloud Hall.

Qing Su was not suitable to appear today.

Meanwhile, Li Ping’an, under the focus of all the eyes converging on him, sat down in front of the Holy Mother’s image in the main hall of Flowing Cloud Hall, accompanied by the Sect Leader, took a light breath, and started to regulate his breathing with his eyes closed.

The front of the mountain was silent; the Qi Cultivators who were cultivating the Path of Clouds watched Li Ping’an’s figure and stopped all whispered conversations.

Sect Leader Yun Mo did not avoid anything and went straight to the front row, sitting next to Li Dazhi, with Heavenly Immortal elders to his left, right, and behind him.

After a while, Li Ping’an had stabilized his Dao heart.

He opened his eyes to see the Sect Leader’s smiling face and his father’s slightly worried gaze.

Li Ping’an’s Dao heart suddenly became calm.

He spoke unhurriedly:

“As a disciple, I should not be giving a lecture here, but with the Sect Leader’s orders, I must comply.

“There have been rumors that I’ve enlightened Primordial Immortals, True Immortals, and Golden Immortals, but upon careful consideration, they are really just the result of my father’s Great Fortune.

“Wanyun Sect has exquisite teachings on the Cloud Dao.

Today, I will casually discuss them.

The respected elders inside the gate may just listen and smile, but for my fellow disciples below the Merge True realm, you should listen carefully, as it may enlighten you in your cultivation.”

Bowing hands in salutation came from all around at the same time.

Not being able to find acquaintances like Gu Qingcheng, Li Ping’an closed his eyes again and began to talk about the early stages of cultivation.

At this moment.

In the Immortal Realm of Kunlun, within Jade Void Palace.

The lean old Immortal who was reclining beside the bed opened his eyes and slowly sat up, muttering:

“Ping’an seeking me?”

He closed his eyes again; a wisp of cloud mist emanated from his forehead and flashed across layer upon layer of worlds in an instant, strolling leisurely over mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas, appearing above Li Ping’an’s head.

Yun Zhongzi was slightly startled by this scene, then covered his mouth and chuckled softly, closely listening to Li Ping’an discussing the cultivation methods of the Great Dao of Clouds.

Then, Yun Zhongzi frowned slightly.

This wisp of his spiritual projection went straight into Li Ping’an’s consciousness, positioning himself behind Li Ping’an’s Primordial Spirit, and looked up at the Golden Clouds above.

Is this…

the Heavenly Dao?