Immortal Father
Chapter 657 - 657 230 The Feng Family's Gift Requesting Monthly Tickets!_2

657: Chapter 230: The Feng Family’s Gift (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)_2 657: Chapter 230: The Feng Family’s Gift (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)_2 Li Ping’an let out a soft sigh.

“What Great Fortune instigated this result?

It was clearly the result of my father’s profound discussions with the Heavenly Dao.”

“The current Heavenly Dao has probably already started constructing a framework for a future society of great unity, and I, as the new Heavenly Emperor, am essentially just a tool for implementing these ideas…

a tool person.”

Hearing Li Ping’an sigh like this, Fenghou thought he was being a bit full of himself and immediately corrected her words,

“It is indeed so.

To resonate with the Heavenly Dao is extremely difficult, let alone to make the Heavenly Dao accept the Great Vow you’ve made.”

“Not quite,” Li Ping’an said sternly, “My father’s influence on the Heavenly Dao is profound, and after the affairs of the Wanyun Sect and Wei Yuan Sect merger stabilizes, he will continue to deepen his influence on the Heavenly Dao.”

A trace of surprise appeared on Fenghou’s face.

“How will he deepen it?”

“An indescribable affair.”

“The Grand Wealth Immortal can still influence the Heavenly Dao…

Hiss.”

Fenghou took a breath of cool air and couldn’t help but lower her head and cough a few times.

Li Ping’an asked, “Minister Feng, your wounds still haven’t healed?”

“Forcing the deduction of the Heavenly secrets and why they were obscured, only to suffer a backlash,” Fenghou sighed, “Luckily, there is now a ceasefire at the front lines.

My injury is nothing; I’ll recover in a hundred years.”

“How is Elder Tianli?”

“He overexerted himself a bit more, a few tonic foods should do the trick.”

Fenghou said with a smile, “Secondly, I have this for you, a great gift from His Majesty.”

A bundle of Divine Cloth was pushed towards Li Ping’an by Fenghou, and the eyes of many followed.

“This is…

the complete Secret Technique of the Inner Canon of Huangdi’s Bedroom Art…

painted by the Yellow Emperor himself…”

Li Ping’an’s forehead grew a few black lines, while Feng Tingzhu and Feng Zhansiang, not far away, each turned away.

Fenghou spoke earnestly:

“Do not underestimate these albums, they are works His Majesty poured his heart and blood into.

The illustrations and scriptures within are His Majesty’s secrets to break through to the Da Luo Golden Immortal!”

“There is also a major technique hidden here: once you step into the Great One Golden Immortal realm, you can utilize the bedroom arts to raise the realm of any of your consorts to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, granting them an extended lifespan without any loss to your own essence.”

“We can say, our Human Emperor has perfected this technique to the pinnacle of the world!”

The sound of roaring waves seemed to echo behind Fenghou.

Li Ping’an bowed with a serious expression, “I will cultivate diligently!”

“Good!”

Fenghou said warmly:

“His Majesty originally wanted to assign you twelve Golden Immortal Peak Protectors, but after divining your future, I saw that you will not encounter any calamities in the near future, so I advised His Majesty against it.”

“Ping’an, how do you plan to establish your own team?”

“In three years, the Holy Mother will recruit talent for you at the Holy Mother Palace, and His Majesty has already given commands internally.

I reckon a large number of our Human Race’s young talents will participate.”

“By then, you should choose carefully…

cough.”

Fenghou leaned forward with a smile:

“The third matter I am here for today is related to this.”

In a low voice, Li Ping’an said, “With so many people here…

Minister Feng, what position do you want for the Feng family’s descendants?

These matters are negotiable.”

“Not a position.

Having Zhansiang by your side is enough for me,” Fenghou sighed,

“The future of the Feng family belongs to these young ones; they should make their own decisions.”

“My grandfather was right; worrying too much is sometimes of no use.

Being able to divine everything can’t compare with the slightest bit of variance.

The momentum of heaven changes unpredictably, and the ways of humanity are vast.”

“Better you change your appearance, take on a different identity.

Today, I bring you a foundation.”

“A foundation?”

Li Ping’an said directly:

“Minister Feng, I owe you too many favors already, ever since you appeared in Dong’an City, you’ve been looking after me continuously.”

“Eh, let’s not mention that,” Fenghou waved her hand, “I am a Minister of the Human Race.

If the Human Heavenly Court can be successfully created and the Heavenly Dao functions normally, it would absolutely be a good thing for the Human Race.

I’m just planning for the sake of our race.”

Li Ping’an asked, “Is this foundation from the Feng family or from His Majesty?”

“The Feng family,” Fenghou said with a smile, “Allow me to keep you guessing for a bit.

Do you have any false identities?”

“Naturally, I do.

I use them for convenience when carrying out duties.”

“Good!”

Fenghou stood up and said:

“I will set up a Bagua Qiankun formation in the courtyard and later take you to a secret place to give you a grand gift.”

“When I divined your fortune, the omens showed that your land of rising fortune is in the northwest direction, very far from here, and it’s highly likely to manifest in those minor worlds.”

Li Ping’an was somewhat puzzled.

A grand gift?

Going to a secret place?

But, due to his trust in the divine Minister Fenghou and the lack of warning from the Heavenly Dao, as well as the reassurance of having Immortal Huanglong by his side…

he did not ponder further.

Li Ping’an went to his bridal chamber with Ningning Mu and changed into a different outfit.

‘Then I shall become Mo Wenqing once again.’

Li Ping’an examined the half-mask-wearing Demon Cultivator’s reflection in the mirror, a serene smile appearing on his lips.

Fenghou traced out the Bagua Qiankun formation in the front courtyard, while Immortal Huanglong casually cast an invisibility spell, standing shoulder to shoulder with Fenghou.

Though Immortal Huanglong was slightly lacking in combat spells,

the spells he cast, supported by the immense immortal power, were generally undetectable by ordinary Da Luo.

This too was his unique way of surviving.

Li Ping’an followed Fenghou once again, leaving the premises, prompting Xiaoyue to grudgingly complain, “Why is Ping’an so busy these days?”

Inside the study, the four trusted aides looked at each other, their eyes reflecting a shared helplessness and despair.

Their importance was rapidly declining.

Outside the door, Yansheng, Wei Yuan, Ye Zisang, Gu Qingcheng, and Yu Yingshu felt no such sentiments.