Immortal Father
Chapter 537 - 537 189 Heaven's Slave

537: Chapter 189 “Heaven’s Slave 537: Chapter 189 “Heaven’s Slave The so-called treasures of the Heavenly Dao are in fact a seal, an immortal rope, an immortal robe, and a waistband.

This Mo Linyuan, who cherishes these treasures, was very careful when he took them out and placed them on the table in front of Li Ping’an, revealing a smile of satisfaction and pride.

“Come, have a play with them!”

Li Ping’an nodded with a smile, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes, as he exerted all his effort to suppress the power of the Heavenly Dao within his body, picked up the seal, and held it in his hands.

His vision momentarily blurred, and he vaguely saw a celestial palace in the clouds, with immortal light spiraling behind it.

He blinked, and the many visions quietly dissipated.

Li Ping’an examined the patterns on the seal, glanced at the bottom of the seal, where it was somewhat blurry, as if four seal characters were slowly “growing.”

He slowly set down the seal and nodded slowly, “My guess was indeed not wrong.”

“Oh?”

Mo Linyuan smiled and said, “And what is it that the Dao friend has guessed?”

“The Heavenly Dao has always been in motion,” Li Ping’an sighed lightly, casually speaking, “It’s just that since the Ancient Heavenly Court shattered, there has been a lack of a main grasp between the Heavenly Dao and this world.

This world needs order, and the embodiment of this order is the Heavenly Dao.

In other words, the Order of the Great Dao is an important component of the Heavenly Dao.”

“Dao friend’s understanding is truly profound.”

Mo Linyuan gave a thumbs up, smiling as he said:

“This seal is actually one that I brought down from the ancients.

For a time, approximately just after the Heavenly Court had been overthrown, the bottom of my seal had lost all its markings, but after Chiyou perished in battle and the Human Race’s situation stabilized, this seal began to change once again, which foretold that I would have a chance to contribute once more in the new Heavenly Court.”

Li Ping’an leaned back, resting on the throne woven from green vines.

His gaze swept over to the corner, watching the two gravely injured Demon Kings.

The hall of Mo Linyuan was also quite mystical, at this moment strands of vitality emerged from the walls of the pavilion, entering their bodies.

The injuries of these three great demons were rapidly healing.

Li Ping’an had many thoughts flowing through his mind like water, he spoke slowly, “Senior Mo, my cultivation is not worth mentioning in front of you…”

“Ah!

You mustn’t say that!”

Mo Linyuan, with kind eyes and a gentle expression, warmly said:

“Cultivation and levels in the Dao Realm, in front of the Heavenly Dao, are completely insignificant.

“I’ve been close to the Heavenly Dao for a long time and have a quite considerable understanding of it.

“The Heavenly Dao has a very prominent characteristic, which is to comply with the wishes of all beings.

The collapse of the Ancient Heavenly Court is related to Emperor Jun’s slaughtering of the Hundred Clans, inciting fear in the hearts of the Hundred Clans.

In the battle when the Heavenly Court crumbled, neither Emperor Jun nor the East Emperor Taiyi could borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao.”

Li Ping’an chuckled, “So the Heavenly Dao gave up on them, and that’s why they perished?”

“No, no, no, one should say, it was because the creatures no longer trusted them, so the Heavenly Dao abandoned them, and that’s why they perished.”

Mo Linyuan said earnestly:

“There’s a great difference there.

The Heavenly Dao has no sentience.

It’s like a thin membrane enveloping each creature, wrapping this world, the will of the creatures will affect the development of the Heavenly Dao.

“Therefore, this is also something Dao friend must ponder in the future, how to instruct all beings.”

“What you’re saying makes it seem as though I’m truly a Heavenly Emperor.”

Li Ping’an sighed, saying:

“Currently I am just a person of fragile fate and feeble voice, relying on my father for survival.

The Da Luo of the Demon Race seek to take my father’s life, and now I don’t even know how to ensure my father’s safety.”

“Dao friend is truly filial and affectionate.”

Mo Linyuan sat on the other side of the table, speaking warmly:

“I somewhat understand the situation here.

Previously, there were some powerful individuals among the Hundred Clans, spreading the dangers posed by your esteemed father, this Great Fate Holder.

“They don’t know that a Great Fate Holder is chosen by the Heavenly Dao, destined to complete some great matters, a pawn of the Heavenly Dao.

“Even if Dao friend doesn’t protect him, your father won’t be in danger.

Under the operation of the Heavenly Dao, he will surely turn peril into safety.”

Mo Linyuan’s tone shifted, smiling as he said:

“However, seeing Dao friend so worried, I will later make some moves on behalf of Dao friend.

“Your esteemed father, this Great Fortune Holder, is prepared by the Heavenly Dao for the Dao Immortal Tribulation.

Even the three Sect Hierarchs of the Taoist Sect ought to support and connect with him, in order to gain some initiative in the Dao Immortal Tribulation.

“But now, most creatures do not recognize the might of the Heavenly Dao, nor understand the intentions of the Heavenly Dao.

The six Sect Hierarch level masters in this world do not put the Heavenly Dao in their eyes, as if without the help of the Heavenly Dao, they could truly transcend on their own.”

“In a world opened up by a Great Daoist Sage, unless this world is destroyed, how else could one become a Great Daoist Sage?”

Li Ping’an’s Dao heart was shaken.

“What senior said indeed makes some sense.”

“So,” Mo Linyuan took the initiative to reach out his right hand and gently patted the back of Li Ping’an’s hand, “Dao friend, you need not worry about anything.

Just manage well among the Human Race.”

“Manage?”

Li Ping’an, confused, said earnestly:

“Senior, to be honest…

I feel a sense of kinship with you.

Just approaching you makes my Primordial Spirit leap with joy.

Could you talk with me in detail?”

Mo Linyuan’s eyes carried a hint of sentimentality: “I, too, feel quite close to Dao friend.”

He took out the tea that he had brewed earlier and poured a cup for Li Ping’an.

Li Ping’an smiled as he lifted the cup, drank it down in one gulp, and said, “Good tea.”

“This is from the young shoots picked from the Laurel Tree.”

Mo Linyuan said:

“Why must one manage well among the Human Race?

Because the Heavenly Dao presages that the Human Race is the protagonist of this world.

“Since its very birth, the Human Race has an unusual talent.

“Even mortals have spiritual intelligence.”

“From the ancient era, the primordial age to today, starting with the flourishing of Innate beings, the dominance of dragons and phoenixes, the clamor of the Hundred Clans, the beings capable of developing spiritual intelligence were always only a tiny fraction.

Many more were muddle-headed or like these towering trees, merely passers-by of Spiritual Energy in this world.”