Immortal Father
Chapter 341 - 341 125 A Brief Rest in the Mountains Continuing the Journey_3

341: Chapter 125: A Brief Rest in the Mountains, Continuing the Journey_3 341: Chapter 125: A Brief Rest in the Mountains, Continuing the Journey_3 He certainly didn’t want to become some kind of servant.

Moreover, the Queen Mother of the West might be the future Queen Mother of the Heavenly Court.

Of course, she might not be.

In this world, there were no events such as [Hongjun’s Dao Integration], Pangu creating the world, the great battles between dragons and phoenixes, the rise of the Hundred Clans, the establishment of the Ancient Heavenly Court, Mount Buzhou collapsing, the Human Race overthrowing the Ancient Heavenly Court, etc.; there was no Hongjun stepping out to dictate ‘what to do now’.

In other words, this ‘variant of the Desolate Era’ had endless possibilities for the future.

Li Ping’an felt a headache coming on when he thought about this.

Good news: he seemed to have a script in hand.

Bad news: It was an open-ended script.

But these were matters for the future.

For now, the most pressing thing was to overcome the calamity that his father was about to face.

Li Ping’an took two days to spend time with Ningning Mu, enjoying each other’s company amidst flowers and snow, cooing and wooing each other.

The two of them were quite restrained, limiting themselves to just hugging and kissing, saving the most important step for after marriage.

This restraint was necessary.

In the realm of Caiyun Peak, there were plenty of female Immortals with ways to discern if an initiate who had not achieved immortality was still a virgin.

Ningning Mu still needed to cultivate on Caiyun Peak, and it was unacceptable for good things to happen before she was married, as the implications would be rife for gossip.

Li Ping’an bid a reluctant farewell to Ningning Mu and went with his master to Castcloud Hall to visit his father.

“You’re leaving already?”

Li Dazhi stared at Li Ping’an, who had transformed into a little bee, and asked with a frown,

“What’s the rush to go back?

Dong’an City is stable now, and the shops along the East Sea’s shores have also returned to normal.

Elder Yansheng is still very efficient.”

“To deal with Blood Fiend Hall.”

Li Ping’an reverted to his true form, seriously saying,

“Dad, I’ve clashed with Blood Fiend Hall.

I won’t rest easy until I’ve dealt with them.”

“No,” Li Dazhi frowned and said, “You’ve never been so caught up with collective honor before.

Blood Fiend Hall is an old problem, and you can’t bring it down by yourself.

Not to mention, there’s certainly a connection between the Blood Fiend Hall and the major orthodox sects in the East Continent.

There could even be a Vice Hall Master hidden within the Sea Watch Sect’s Golden Immortals.”

“That’s why I need to investigate.”

Li Ping’an smiled and said,

“Drawing out Sea Watch Sect from Blood Fiend Hall would be the ideal outcome.

“Dad, just relax, I surely won’t expose myself.

I’ll be operating under the guise of a Demon Cultivator, investigating secretly, gathering evidence carefully.

In the end, it will be the Eastern Alliance that takes action!

“As for Elder Tianli, it’ll still be good for you to humor him a bit, dad.

I want to request troops from him.”

“Alright then,” Li Dazhi chuckled, “It’s not like I’ve done anything wrong.

It was he who insisted on giving me treasures…

Is Elder Xu Sheng also going?

I noticed he was at your place this morning, too.

Makes sense, after all, he’s the revered founder of Wei Yuan Sect and the most prestigious artifact refining master in the East Continent, not to mention…

Ping’an, what are you doing with your Treasure Bead?

And why is there a wooden holder on it now?”

Li Dazhi’s words stopped abruptly as he stared at the wooden holder.

The holder emitted a ‘hehe’ of laughter, and Xu Sheng’s face appeared on it, giving Li Dazhi a cupped-fist salute.

“No worries, noble nephew Dazhi, no worries.

I find it quite enjoyable, hehe.”

Li Ping’an looked up at the sky, while Qing Su placed a hand on her forehead.

A three-inch tall adolescent apparition sprang from the wooden holder beneath the Cangyue Bead and shouted at the holder,

“Stay away from me!

Don’t touch me!”

“Yes, yes!”

Xu Sheng’s bearded old face was brimming with satisfaction.

‘This is the spiritual charm of that great teacher’s artifact refining, billions of times stronger than mine.

This charm, this spirit material, this spirit thought, this is the ultimate essence of the artifact refining dao…’

Li Ping’an calmly put away the Cangyue Bead and its wooden holder.

“Yes, that’s about it…

Dad, you needn’t worry about my safety, as a Golden Immortal senior is personally protecting me.”

“Okay then, haha.”

Li Dazhi laughed a couple of times, then opened the drawer on his right, taking out two Jade Talismans.

He said, “Here are some strategies I’ve been pondering on how to deal with Blood Fiend Hall.

I know you’re smart, but there can always be oversights, so see if these help you in any way.”

Li Ping’an tucked the Jade Talismans into his chest.

“Also,” Li Dazhi said earnestly, “I heard from Elder Yansheng that you’ve taken a fancy to a girl from Drunken Moon Tower.”

“Ah?” Li Ping’an was a bit stunned.

Li Dazhi continued, “Of course, we should abide by the customs of this world, so having three wives and four concubines isn’t a big deal.

But Ping’an, you have to be clear-headed.

Ningning is now no less than Li Mu’s daughter and more than enough to be your principal wife.

Don’t stir up trouble.

Matters of the principal wife, secondary wives, and concubines are all serious business…

Ah, why are you running away!

Immortal Qing Su, please keep an eye on him!”

“Master, let’s go!

My dad is so desperate for grandkids that he’s going crazy!”

Qing Su pursed her lips with a light chuckle, transforming into a beam of light headed towards the sect entrance.

Li Dazhi chased a few steps, then helplessly stood by the window.

“Why is Ping’an so intent on annihilating Blood Fiend Hall?

Even if he annihilates one, seven or eight more will pop up.”

Li Dazhi muttered to himself, not quite understanding, but thinking it necessary to help reduce the difficulty for his son.

It was time to deploy, the strategies of Dazhi.

“Uncle Master—can you help me take off my clothes?

My injury has suddenly acted up, and I can’t use mana anymore.”

A gentle call for help suddenly came from the next room.

Li Dazhi sprang to his feet, clearing his throat, proudly striding over with hands clasped behind his back.

He could think about it later; it was not an urgent matter.