Immortal Father
Chapter 679 - 679 238 The Ancient Battle Witch Three More Updates!

679: Chapter 238: The Ancient Battle Witch [Three More Updates!

Vote!] 679: Chapter 238: The Ancient Battle Witch [Three More Updates!

Vote!] Oh no, the magnitude of this breakthrough was unexpectedly huge!

Just after Li Ping’an had self-awakened in the realm of Dao, he felt a wave of regret in his heart.

He had previously thought that breaking through felt incredibly euphoric, without the suppression of the Heavenly Dao it was utterly exhilarating, and with those realizations surging like a landslide or a tsunami, he couldn’t resist and broke through the realms consecutively.

Li Ping’an had actually considered stopping for a while at the peak of the True Immortal Realm, to complete his fourth and fifth spiritual molt.

—Lower realm molting could save quite a bit of Fountain of Youth Water.

Now, without being careful, he had already charged across the chasm between True Immortal and Heavenly Immortal!

The parting gift from Ancestor Kongming was truly profound.

The good news is: he was now a Heavenly Immortal realm Qi Cultivator, and could consider himself a minor expert in common magical combat scenarios.

The bad news is: he had taken a big step towards calamities.

‘Hmm?

There’s a familiar Dao Charm.’

This Dao Charm was clear and cool, like the autumn frost plucked from petals in the mountains or water melting from snow in the mountain streams.

Only then did Li Ping’an remember he hadn’t extended his immortal consciousness.

Lately, half a year had passed with his being sealed and suppressed by the backlash of the Heavenly Dao; he had gotten used to being a ‘mortal.’

Thus, Li Ping’an released his immortal consciousness and opened his eyes.

He saw the hem of a dress sweeping the floor, and instinctively traced up along it, spotting soft fabric and elegant curves.

Following the curves upward, he saw familiar slender shoulders, and the delicate beauty of a face above a swan-like neck.

Li Ping’an’s pupils shrank slightly, and a surge of joy erupted from his Dao heart.

Without a second thought, he blurted out:

“Teacher…”

That’s not right!

His immortal consciousness suddenly captured the familiar figure of the old Taoist.

How could Teacher Yun Zhongzi also be here?

And there seemed to be a sense of anticipation in Teacher Yun Zhongzi’s eyes?

The Chan Teaching greatly valued rules; whoever he called out to first in this moment seemed to represent whom he respected more!

Although he felt closer to his young and beautiful Teacher Qing Su, Teacher Yun Zhongzi had given him so much help and was the bond between him and the Chan Teaching!

No, what kind of bizarre situation is this!

Where’s father?

If father were here, couldn’t I simply call out to him first and escape this predicament!

He had already let ‘Teacher’ slip out, was he now supposed to continue with ‘Who brought you to my side’, and then twist his waist with a ‘hoo-hah’ ‘hoo-hah’?

It was too late to turn back, everything happened so fast!

Li Ping’an had a thousand complaints inside, but held his tongue; before his words fell, he abruptly changed the subject!

“Teacher…what kind of spring breeze brought the two esteemed Teachers back at the same time?”

Li Ping’an said joyfully, immediately getting up and rushing to Qing Su’s side.

Qing Su smiled gently, about to speak, but Li Ping’an grabbed her slender arm in one move.

Li Ping’an laughed and said:

“Teacher, you must have not met Teacher Yun Zhongzi before, right?

“Teacher is the root of our Wanyun Sect’s Dao heritage, the pioneer who enlightened our Human Race in artifact refining.

The origin of our Wanyun Sect’s Dao heritage comes from a scripture written by Teacher.

“Teacher!

This is my Teacher Qing Su who taught me cultivation, led me to Immortality, and protected me in obtaining the Dao.

She was also one of the disciples with the highest aptitude in Wanyun Sect back then!”

Having said that, Li Ping’an pulled his Teacher over to pay respects to Teacher Yun Zhongzi.

Qing Su bowed in salute, speaking softly: “Qing Su pays respect to the Ancestor.”

Yun Zhongzi beamed with a smile, nodding his head warmly: “Please, there’s no need for such formalities; how about you catch up first?”

Li Ping’an said: “Teacher, I’ll have a serious talk with Teacher Yun.

Teacher must have come suddenly because there’s an important issue concerning the Heavenly Dao to confer about.”

“All right,” Qing Su spoke softly, “then I’ll return to my cave to meditate.

My realm breakthrough is still somewhat unstable.”

Breakthrough?

“Teacher, you’ve become a Golden Immortal?”

Li Ping’an finally noticed that Qing Su was radiating a mysterious Dao charm; now quite experienced, he immediately recognized Qing Su’s Dao realm.

Qing Su lifted her head slightly but did not elaborate on anything.

She turned and left the room.

Li Ping’an grinned, genuinely happy for his Teacher.

Once Qing Su was gone, Li Ping’an greeted Yun Zhongzi with the Daoist salute, his voice returning to its usual relaxed and clear tone.

Yun Zhongzi’s eyes brimmed with laughter: “It must have been difficult for you, hahaha.”

Li Ping’an gave an embarrassed laugh, his hands tucked into his sleeves, and he slumped into the chair beside Yun Zhongzi, speaking softly: “Teacher, why did you suddenly come here?”

“The Sect Hierarch sensed changes in the Heavenly Dao and sent me to inquire about it,” Yun Zhongzi remarked.

Yun Zhongzi asked:

“Is there any particular incident?”

Li Ping’an blinked: “No incidents, has the fluctuation of the Heavenly Dao been that severe?”

Yun Zhongzi’s eyes showed a bit of confusion: “Oh?

Ping’an, do you know something?”

“I know a bit,” Li Ping’an said, “I dare not conceal from Teacher, my father previously explained the ways of commerce to me; perhaps the Heavenly Dao heard a bit of it.”

“The ways of commerce?”

“Based on the ways of commerce, analyzing human nature and the relationships between people,” Li Ping’an summarized simply, though it wasn’t exactly a lie:

“The changes in the Heavenly Dao may stem from this, but I can’t precisely say how it has changed.”

Yun Zhongzi slowly nodded, speaking warmly: “Since that’s the case, don’t mention this matter to anyone else, and remind your father not to publicize such things, lest it attracts trouble.”

“Yes, Teacher,” Li Ping’an replied, his heart relieved, before asking: “Teacher, do you know about the ancient great Witch Xing Tian?”

“Xing Tian?”

Yun Zhongzi pinched his fingers calculatingly, searching his own memory.

“I have heard that Xing Tian was an eminent expert from the Witch Clan in ancient times, second only to the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

“Back then, the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, Emperor Jun, feared the Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Array of the earth-born Witch Clan; that array, once deployed, could gather the force of the Twelve Ancestor Witches’ laws and their own flesh and blood to condense the true form of Pangu, making it arguably the most terrifying battle formation between Heaven and Earth.