Immortal Father
Chapter 402 - 402 146 Hundreds Unite Against the Wanyun Sect!_2

402: Chapter 146: Hundreds Unite Against the Wanyun Sect!_2 402: Chapter 146: Hundreds Unite Against the Wanyun Sect!_2 “Certainly, certainly,” laughed the Heavenly Immortal general, “having a few more words with such an enlightened near-Immortal like you might just loosen my bottleneck!”

Li Ping’an: …

Better to remain silent and be thought a fool than to speak out and remove all doubt.

He calculated the flying speed of the Cloud Boat, which would take approximately two and a half hours to reach the gates of the Wei Yuan Sect, and he began to meditate with his eyes closed.

The effect of this ‘Women Can Hold Up Half the Sky Sunset Red Travel Group’ was just to protect the production line of the Wei Yuan Sect, not to aid the Wanyun Sect.

These grandmothers, who seemed quite young, were not stupid or dull; especially those two concubines of the Yellow Emperor, they might have played ‘Palace Intrigue’ in the Yellow Emperor’s harem for tens of thousands of years and were definitely not easy to fool.

So how should one break through the current predicament of the Wanyun Sect?

Li Ping’an’s mind kept pondering, but he couldn’t find any brilliant strategies at the moment and could only follow the Cloud Boat as it moved northward.

When they were about to reach the Wei Yuan Sect, a large group of Wei Yuan Sect female Immortals voluntarily came out to meet them a hundred miles away, led by a few Heavenly Immortal elders, and performed courtesies towards the Yellow Emperor’s concubines.

——It was indeed the effect of a Messaging Jade Talisman that Li Ping’an had previously used.

Seeing this situation, Li Ping’an secretly communicated with his master and stood aside, watching the Cloud Boat descend into the Wei Yuan Sect.

A short while later, Qing Su and Wen Rou left the Wei Yuan Sect and joined Li Ping’an.

The two Heavenly Immortals erected a rainbow light and headed straight towards the southwest; Li Ping’an, transformed into a small bee, hid in his master’s sleeve, scattering several Messaging Jade Talismans.

In less than half an hour, the Wanyun Sect’s mountain gate was already at the edge of the Heavenly Immortals’ Spiritual Senses.

“Eh?”

Wen Rou spoke up to remind, “There are many people ahead, and it seems they are also heading in the direction of the Wanyun Sect.”

Li Ping’an said, “Master, auntie, let’s go over these people.”

“Okay.”

Qing Su agreed with a nod, a strand of immortal light hooking around Wen Rou’s waist, and then they fully activated their flight technique, moving even faster than before.

Wen Rou laughed, “Little sister, when did you hide so much strength?

With your speed of escape now, you’re almost catching up to a first or second-grade Heavenly Immortal.”

Qing Su replied, “It’s what my disciple said, to always hide some strength, convenient for taking the upper hand suddenly in a fight.”

“Is that so?”

Three black lines formed on Wen Rou’s forehead, feeling that Qing Su had too many traits that didn’t match her own temperament, and the source of these traits seemed to be all because of her disciple.

‘I hope the son of Dazhi, my Daoist friend, hasn’t taken the wrong path.’

Wen Rou the Heavenly Immortal thought so.

Shortly after proceeding, Qing Su stopped the rainbow light and, together with Wen Rou, rode clouds looking towards the sky ahead.

There was quite a scene of competing sails in the sky!

Li Ping’an gazed into the distance, seeing thousands of Cloud Boats of various styles and sizes, with numerous others quickly approaching from all directions.

He had seen this several times before.

But the cultivators present today were indeed plentiful.

They came from different sects, towns, and cultivation families, here for no other reason than to watch the excitement.

Below these Cloud Boats, several white clouds passed low in the sky, moving neither quickly nor slowly.

Crowds of people stood on the clouds, at least three to four thousand, and various banners were raised high, bearing names like ‘Great Refinement Heavenly Sect’, ‘Refining Treasure Ancient Sect’, ‘Refining Valley’, ‘Duansha Gate’, and so on.

Li Ping’an carefully counted and found that there were at least a hundred banners.

The direction in which these white clouds were advancing was the mountain gate of the Wanyun Sect, which was already not far from the gate.

Auntie Wen Rou frowned and sighed, “Forge-Heaven Gate has good methods, I don’t know where they found so many Artifact Refining sects.”

Qing Su pursed her lips and held her Longsword.

Li Ping’an laughed, “They’re just a ragtag bunch.”

Qing Su asked, “Should we stop them?

There are only four Heavenly Immortals hidden below.”

“No need,” Li Ping’an thought for a moment, “Master, I’ll release a Cloud Boat; let’s blend in with the Loose Cultivators.

I’m worried that there might also be insiders arranged by Forge-Heaven Gate among the Loose Cultivators.”

“Okay,” Qing Su agreed, casually putting away her Longsword.

Wen Rou took the initiative to say, “I brought a Cloud Boat; Ping’an, you better not show yourself, just hide in sister’s sleeve.”

“That works, thank you, auntie.”

“You’re welcome.”

With a flip of her hand, Wen Rou brought up a small boat that turned into a thirty-foot-long black-clothed boat in the wind, quietly blending in with the array of Loose Cultivators.

Li Ping’an quickly realized that watching one’s own drama unfold…

Was actually quite stimulating.

…

Inside the Wanyun Sect.

Ding—— Ding——

The melodious sound of the bell continued to ring, startling flocks of spirit birds from the peaks.

In the bamboo forest behind Caiyun Peak, Ningning Mu opened her eyes, the faint spiritual light enveloping her converging into every part of her body, sending out a subtle shockwave in all directions which was then fully blocked by the Formation in the area.

Ningning Mu gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, a divine light shining in her peach blossom eyes, and her crystal-clear skin appeared even more delicate, seeming almost to revert to her youthful appearance.

Her Primordial Spirit was about to take form.

If it weren’t for the disturbance, she would have been able to fully solidify her Primordial Spirit after one more month of seclusion.

Once the Primordial Spirit formed, she could step onto the bridge spanning heaven and earth, and gaze into the realm of Immortals.

Ningning Mu never imagined that, after that long dream, her cultivation would progress so swiftly, seemingly without bottlenecks, endlessly inspired, gaining continuous enlightenment, with her Primordial Soul and Dao Body undergoing transformations nearly every day.

She was aware that it was the spiritual power of Li Mu’s daughter propelling her forward.

But truly, to break through seven or eight minor realms continuously in just over half a year, was indeed…

somewhat like a dream.

Just as Ningning Mu was about to rise, she caught sight of the Jade Talisman placed in front of her.

With a slight sniff that seemed to pick up the scent of Li Ping’an, her jade feet touched down beside the bed, she flitted over to the Jade Talisman like a lark, and clasped it in her palm.

“My senior brother wants me to find him?”

Ningning Mu’s face immediately brightened with joy.

Another round of bell tolling came from outside the Formation.

Ningning Mu extended her Spiritual Sense and discovered the bamboo forest was empty, with all the female Immortals of Caiyun Peak having gone to the skies.