Immortal Father
Chapter 641 - 641 224 Please Sect Leader Take Your Position!

641: Chapter 224: Please, Sect Leader, Take Your Position!

[Vote for Monthly Pass]_3 641: Chapter 224: Please, Sect Leader, Take Your Position!

[Vote for Monthly Pass]_3 “I won’t say much more by way of pleasantries.”

“Since you’ve all chosen me to be the Sect Leader, I have but one thing to say—we share our riches and face hardships together!”

“Castcloud Hall has already made a name for itself on the East Continent.

Next, for the sake of the Heavenly Court of the Human Race, let’s continue to earn a fortune!

When the Heavenly Court erects its monument, those with outstanding contributions will have their names inscribed, to be admired by future generations of our race!”

“I hope that everyone will cultivate diligently, act with chivalry and righteousness when outside, take in many disciples, and upon returning, pass on our teachings and expand our new sect!”

“Everyone!”

“The Human Race shall thrive grandly!”

“The newly formed sect birthed from the merger of Wanyun Sect and Yuan Sect will surely flourish as well!”

“Above the blue clouds, we shall leave our names in history!”

The crowd of immortals was moved, their hearts stirring, as they drew wide circles with both hands and bowed deeply once more.

Li Dazhi exhaled softly, clasping the Jade Talisman while his slightly plump Dao Body stood tall and poised.

However, merging sects was not a simple matter, and many tasks lay ahead of him.

He was indeed in for a busy period.

…

In Dong’an City, by the time the sun was three poles high, the streets were already bustling with activity.

In the most prestigious part of the city, enveloped by layers of Formations, several male cultivators woke from their inebriated slumber in the pavilion, yawning and stretching.

After Li Ping’an and Ningning Mu retired to their bridal chamber, these fellows, having nothing else to do, had indulged in a hearty drinking session there.

Ye Zisang glanced curiously toward the rear courtyard’s loft, where he saw the Immortal Light still enveloping it, and couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

He said, “Brother Li has won himself a beauty.

Not bad at all.”

Gu Qingcheng smacked his lips, rinsing his mouth with a bottle of Immortal Brew, and gazed toward the loft with his arms folded.

A hint of a smile on his handsome face, he spoke warmly, “Sometimes I really envy our Senior Brother Ping’an for having such numerous adventures.”

“But those adventures are earned with one’s life.”

Wei Yanzi moved his arms and legs around, glanced at Ye Zisang, Gu Qingcheng, then at Yu Yingshu, who was staring blankly, and asked in confusion, “Where’s Chen Ting’er?”

Gu Qingcheng replied, “She might’ve gone to play with Wen Ling.”

“That’s nice.”

Wei Yanzi looked around and gestured for the three to come over; the four men huddled together and whispered among themselves.

Soon, Gu Qingcheng’s eyebrows shot up, his face mostly dissatisfied as he said softly, “Enforcement Officer, we are from a noble sect, and we’re also Immortal Officers and Soldiers of the Eastern Alliance.

Now, even more so, as Senior Heavenly Emperor’s few retainers, going to a brothel hardly seems appropriate!”

Ye Zisang said with a smile, “Oh, Qingcheng Brother, don’t be so tense.

We’re just going to listen to some music; it’s not like we’re going to do anything.”

Wei Yanzi nodded immediately: “Exactly!

Do you think I’d lead you astray?”

Yu Yingshu muttered, “What if something happens?”

“How could anything happen?

This is Dong’an City, our turf!”

Wei Yanzi gave a thumbs up, gesturing to his back:

“Just go out and ask; can’t we enter the Inspectorate whenever we want?

Saying that we know Golden Immortal officials is no boast; the several Heavenly Immortal Officers, they all address us as brothers.

“We’re just going to drink and listen to music, not like you’re going to lose your vital essence!”

“Come on, don’t be afraid!

If anything happens, I, your Enforcement Officer, will shoulder it for you!”

Gu Qingcheng and Yu Yingshu exchanged a glance, and amid their hesitation, were pulled away by Wei Yanzi and Ye Zisang.

In a small house not far from the pavilion, Wang Shan and his four trusted aides were having a drink.

Seeing this, they merely shook their heads with smiles.

He Xinghe said, “Immortal Officer Wang, shouldn’t we remind them?”

“It’s alright,” Wang Shan said with a smile.

“Fellow Wei Yanzi is right; this place is under Wanyun Sect’s control, Drunken Moon Tower is a haven for revelers, they’re well-informed and will not provoke them.

”

“After all, they’re merely True Immortals and yet-to-be Immortals as disciples, that’s all.”

Feng Zhansiang spoke indifferently:

“Do they have any earth-shattering secrets on them?

They just want to enjoy themselves; there’s no need for us to intervene.”

Everyone nodded in agreement with smiles and continued to drink and chat.

Inside that Immortal Light-covered loft.

Li Ping’an was sleeping soundly when he felt a lightness in his arms.

Subconsciously, he opened his eyes slightly, just in time to catch an eyeful of spring beauty.

His spirits immediately perked up, and he reached out to grab Ningning Mu’s jade arm.

Ningning Mu’s body trembled slightly as she hurriedly covered her chest with a thin blanket, saying anxiously, “It’s morning, Senior Brother, we have to go back to the sect to offer tea to dad.”

“We, who pursue the path of cultivation, care not for the dark or the light.”

“Ah…”

Ningning Mu didn’t have the chance to speak further before she was pulled back into Li Ping’an’s embrace.

“Senior Brother, isn’t your…

immortal power sealed by the Heavenly Dao?

Do we need to practice dual cultivation?

Don’t let it delay our cultivation…”

“Let’s talk about dual cultivation tomorrow; don’t let desire lose its purity.

First, call me husband.”

“I won’t, you just know how to bully…

Ah, my mistake, my mistake, husband, dear husband…”

Before long, the Immortal Bed was once again enveloped by Immortal Light.

The Dao Charm of the Red Embroidered Ball returned as it had gone.

This was exactly…

…when the nascent undertakings of the Heavenly Emperor were barely halfway through, before he became engrossed with the pleasures of love.

Although in the Western Continent, the skies were gloomy with brewing storms, a fierce mosquito unsteadily made its landing near a sacred mountain, and several great demons kneeled outside a cave.

But these matters would not find their way to Li Ping’an’s head any time soon.