Immortal Father
Chapter 294 - 294 110 Approaching the East Sea Ping'an Seeks to Investigate the Demon【Extra Update】_3

294: Chapter 110: Approaching the East Sea, Ping’an Seeks to Investigate the Demon【Extra Update】_3 294: Chapter 110: Approaching the East Sea, Ping’an Seeks to Investigate the Demon【Extra Update】_3 Wei Yanzier’s legs gave way beneath him, and he almost knelt down to Li Ping’an.

“No!

Ping’an, there’s no need!

Whatever you want to do, just let me talk to them.”

“Ah, there’s no need to worry, administrator.”

Li Ping’an suppressed a smile:

“I’m just going to gather some information.

Your identity is more useful for that, rest assured, I won’t be carousing or causing trouble.

I still adhere to my principles when I behave.”

Wei Yanzier: …

Beautiful.

…

In the hidden Peach Blossom Forest in the southeast of the Western Continent,

within the newly changed cave dwelling of the fox demon Hu Niang, the battle rested briefly, and murmurs of tenderness seemed to still hover in the dwelling.

On the large bed wrapped in pink curtains, Kuan Shan the Great, Niu Benben, absentmindedly grabbed a thin sheet, covering the full view of springtime.

They, the experts of the Hundred Clans, sought nothing but carefree lives without much concern for propriety, as long as they didn’t meddle with others’ spouses, and thus wouldn’t be cursed by anyone.

At this moment, Niu Benben, who was feeling a slight ache in his lower back, rested his large hand on the smooth shoulder of the crafty old fox, sometimes feeling the soft fox fur, and at other times, the smooth skin.

That sensation…

The sisters of the bull tribe couldn’t learn it in ten thousand years.

The sheet moved slightly, and a fox’s head slowly emerged, transforming into the face of a beautiful woman who snuggled into Niu Benben’s arms, her fingers tracing the contours of Niu Benben’s pectoral muscles.

“Great King, you were so mighty today.”

“Can we talk about serious matters now?”

“Didn’t you just talk about it?”

Hu Niang giggled:

“That Grand Wealth Immortal in the Wanyun Sect is the Great Fate Holder of the Human Race of this era, and behind Dakong the near-immortal, there’s likely an ancient Great Power, possibly Yun Zhongzi of the Jade Void Palace.

“You didn’t just talk about these things, you also recited several pill formulas, and commented on how delicious these formulas are.”

Niu Benben’s mouth twitched involuntarily: “This is all I’ve managed to find out in three years.”

“That’s not a small amount,” said Hu Niang with a smile, “keep your incarnation cultivating there.

The Wanyun Sect will surely be the center of the upcoming turmoil.

The Great Fate Holder, aiming for a rise to power, will surely bring about many calamities.

Overcoming these calamities and seizing the opportunity is their shortcut.”

Niu Benben pondered for a moment: “You dare to offend Yun Zhongzi?

I don’t have the courage to.”

“Why should we offend Yun Zhongzi?”

Hu Niang’s phoenix eyes flashed with ferocity, yet her voice grew more tender:

“Great King, have you forgotten?

I have several enemies.

That little snake took my cave dwelling, killed my kin, and I must settle this debt with her.”

“Well, to be fair, your grudge has already lasted twenty thousand years.”

Niu Benben sighed:

“I’m not speaking out for that snake demon; it’s just that by continuing this fight with her, you’ll definitely end up harming yourself.

“We are all creatures of the Hundred Tribes.

With the decline of our tribes, continuing this internal strife truly isn’t good.”

“Humph, as if I would relent!

Great King, you’re taking the outsiders’ side!”

“Oh no, how could I?

I’m just concerned about you, my beauty!”

Hu Niang looped her jade arms around Niu Benben’s neck, her body gently swaying, driving Niu Benben to the brink of surrender.

“So, Great King, will you help me or not?”

“Help, help, just speak nicely, I can’t take much more!” Niu Benben hurriedly responded, “First tell me, what’s the plan?”

Hu Niang smiled: “That snake demon hates nothing more than the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan.

We just need to let a little rumor slip, and the snake demon will take the bait on her own, just like last time.”

Niu Benben mused: “Does the Wanyun Sect have the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan’s bloodline?”

“Why are you so afraid to even hypothesize, Great King!”

Hu Niang chided softly, pressing her forehead against Niu Benben’s, but her alluring phoenix eyes were filled with ruthlessness:

“Exaggerated rumors become believable with enough repetition; three men make a tiger, and humans have a herd mentality, while loose cultivators love gossiping about others’ affairs.

“We might as well just say that Li Ping’an is the illegitimate son of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan.

“Let’s see if Cailin the Great will make a move against Li Ping’an.

“I want that little snake to be battered and bruised.

A disciple of such a Great Power must have contingencies from their master.

If she dares to kill Li Ping’an, the Great Power can crush her as easily as crushing an earthworm.

“We only need to be discreet in our doings; who can trace the rumors back to us?”

“Ah, this…”

Niu Benben wanted to say more, but his big mouth was sealed shut.

His two large hands clutched at the celestial-grade bedsheets, his arms bulging with tensed muscles.

‘What a sin!

I should have never come here!’

‘Alas!

Now, I have no choice but to comply.’

‘Heh heh!’

…

Back to the shore of the East Sea, in Dong’an City,

Li Ping’an had applied numerous disguises, assuming the appearance and form of Wei Yanzier;

not just the gaze and mannerisms, but even the immortal light and Dao Charm were imitated to perfection.

A wisp of immortal light flew from a wooden building, transforming into the familiar ice-blue pendant, clinging to Li Ping’an’s chest, offering him close protection.

Li Ping’an saluted Wei Yanzier with a fist and palm: “Administrator, wait here for me, and it’s best not to go out; it wouldn’t be good for people to see two Wei Yanziers.”

“Ah, yes…

but Ping’an…”

Wei Yanzier wanted to say more, but Li Ping’an’s figure had already escaped through the grand formation.

Wei Yanzier abruptly inhaled and sank onto a pavilion bench, his eyes gradually losing their shine.

It’s over.

His reputation for integrity, completely ruined.