Immortal Father
Chapter 437 - 437 157 The Decurion's Small Privilege Triple Update!

437: Chapter 157: The Decurion’s Small Privilege [Triple Update!

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Vote Request!]_2 Li Ping’an explained:

“This is a token His Majesty gave me, saying it was merely to facilitate my visit to Xuanyuan Palace, but in reality, I believe it grants me certain special privileges.”

“Later, as long as I don’t go too far, I can use this token to inspect the entire Dong’an Alliance.”

Minister Weiyen and the other two exchanged looks, then stood up together and bowed low to the token.

That’s the rule.

Li Ping’an immediately put away the token.

Quite useful.

All three heaved a sigh of relief, and, upon taking their seats again, they dared not be carefree, sitting upright instead.

“Ping’an,”

Xinhuai Wang asked:

“Do you want me to call for a few True Immortals from the sect for your dispatch?

Though it’s just the rank of ten captain, it helps to have some of our own people to get things done.”

Li Ping’an thought for a moment and said seriously, “Just post a notice in the sect.

I am looking for three disciples at the Merge True or Heaven and Earth Bridge levels.

There’s no need for True Immortals, preferably talented, good-natured, young male disciples.”

Minister Weiyen said in puzzlement, “Why not True Immortals?

Not to mention three, Ping’an, if you ask for it, three hundred True Immortals are no issue.

Everyone wants to go to the Dong’an Alliance to see the world…

I actually want to go, too.”

“Let’s stick with disciples; they are more comfortable to be around.”

Li Ping’an narrowed his eyes and smiled:

“Minister, you have already laid down roots in Dong’an City; the operation of the shops here depends on your support, so I can’t simply transfer you to other places.

Let’s settle on this, just select three disciples, and all must volunteer actively.”

Minister Weiyen stuffed his hands in his pockets, looking satisfied.

Xinhuai Wang asked again, “What about Ningning Mu from Caiyun Peak?”

“Don’t let her come over,” Li Ping’an said seriously, “I’ve heard from His Majesty that the Human Race is planning to engage the Hundred Clans in warfare soon, and I don’t want her involved in the battles.

Furthermore, the rules of the Dong’an Alliance mainly recruit male soldiers.”

The three ministers nodded in agreement.

They had a cup of tea and then immediately went to prepare for this task.

Li Ping’an actually had someone in mind, such as Gu Qingcheng and Yu Yingshu, whom he knew well.

However, first, Li Ping’an could not speak up first; if he did, the two of them would readily accept, possibly against their own cultivation plans.

Second, with Minister Weiyen around, Li Ping’an had already secretly messaged him that if Gu Qingcheng and Yu Yingshu volunteered, they would naturally be sent to Dong’an City.

After the ministers left, it was but a moment before a wisp of fragrant breeze wafted into the room.

Ningning Mu, having spent a good part of the day dressing up, arrived before Li Ping’an, stepping on a gentle immortal light.

“Senior Brother!

Are we still going to stroll around the streets?

There are so many people celebrating, it’s really lively!”

“Let’s go!”

Li Ping’an tossed the little White Tiger into his sleeve and took the initiative to hold her tender hand.

“There are many interesting places in Dong’an City.

You have been cultivating in the mountains for a long time, so I’ll take you out to enjoy yourself these next few days.”

Ningning Mu pursed her lips and smiled: “I heard from a few senior uncles that the performances at Drunken Moon Tower are unparalleled.”

“That’s a brothel!”

Li Ping’an raised his eyebrows:

“What would a young lady like you do at a brothel?

How about you dress as a boy and I’ll take you to broaden your horizons.”

Ningning Mu’s face flushed red, and she chided: “I almost got tricked by the senior uncle; I’m not going.”

Li Ping’an squinted and smiled, and when he stepped out, he spontaneously wrapped his arms around her slender waist, prompting Ningning Mu to smack his arm.

“We’re going out now, Senior Brother, stop messing around.”

“Then I’ll mess around when we come back, tonight we will do something big!”

“Senior Brother, you’re getting more and more improper, I won’t bother with you!”

“Ahem, where is Apprentice Sister’s mind going?

I was talking about the method of Spirit Molt; you’ve also stepped into the Heaven and Earth Bridge realm, I can help your Primordial Spirit undergo transformation.”

“I’ll tell Master Qing Su on you!”

Ningning Mu stood at the courtyard gate, pouting and frowning, feigning annoyance.

Li Ping’an’s sense of dao stirred slightly, thinking maybe he should just stay by her side, rather than feeling the urge to venture out again.

But with external enemies creating turmoil, it’s hard for a big tree to remain still.

Only after vanquishing such foes do you deserve to enjoy days of blissful cohabitation, just like His Majesty the Yellow Emperor.

Li Ping’an stretched out his right hand, maintaining his true appearance, and returned to a proper demeanor.

Ningning Mu looked down to put on her veil, and then took Li Ping’an’s hand.

Hand in hand, the two set out together, forsaking tranquility for the bustling world.

…

Li Ping’an was unable to perform the Spirit Molt technique on Ningning Mu.

This was the conclusion he and Master Qing Su, his father Li Dazhi, and several Heavenly Immortal elders reached after discussing it all night.

The reason was simple: there was a faint trace of Spiritual Power from the daughter of Li Mu within Ningning Mu, which had aided her breakthroughs all the way to the True Immortal realm.

When Li Ping’an was examining her body, the Artifact Spirit of the Myriad Manifestation Chart cautioned him:

“Young Master, if you use the Spirit Molt on her, I’m afraid it will cause this trace of Spiritual Power to separate from her Primordial Spirit, to her detriment.”

Li Ping’an invited the currently dining Master Qing Su, and Li Dazhi called several Heavenly Immortals from within the sect to discuss thoroughly, and they arrived at the same conclusion.

Ningning Mu was somewhat disappointed.

Li Ping’an spoke gently: “After you become a True Immortal and this Spiritual Power has been exhausted, it won’t be too late to undergo Spirit Molt.”

“Actually,” Ningning Mu looked into Li Ping’an’s eyes, “even if I have to give up this Spiritual Power, it doesn’t matter…

I am still me, not someone else.”

“Why refuse a good thing?”

Li Dazhi, who was sprawled on the couch, called out:

“Ningning, be obedient.

Cultivation isn’t that easy; with this Spiritual Power and Ping’an’s Spirit Molt technique, it’s highly likely you’ll ascend to Heavenly Immortal later on!”

Ningning Mu hurriedly responded: “Then Ningning will listen to Uncle.”

Li Dazhi nodded with a smile, then couldn’t help but draw a cold breath.

Xiaoyue, who was massaging his waist, couldn’t help but complain: “Tianli Senior’s hand was too heavy; he almost broke you apart.”

“Heh heh.”

Li Dazhi said proudly:

“It was worth it today, thoroughly worth it!

I left the imprint of the Five Mountains on that old man’s face, hahaha!”