Immortal Father
Chapter 714 - 714 250 Liù Chì Tiānchán

714: Chapter 250: Liù Chì Tiānchán 714: Chapter 250: Liù Chì Tiānchán With the members of the Chan Teaching here, and the bigwigs of the Human Race present, Li Ping’an was not worried at all about the lack of strategic advice.

However…

Guang Chengzi first recounted the good deeds that Ancestral Witch Houtu had done in the past;

Immortal Fenghou clarified that the Human Race did not oppose Houtu and was willing to help Ancestral Witch Houtu unconditionally;

Immortal Huanglong pondered deeply for a moment, then kept pondering;

Preceptor Cang Jie had already closed his eyes in concentration, pondering the myriad ways to write the complex character “龘”.

Li Ping’an frowned and looked towards Immortal Taiyi, and was a bit worried that if the conversation with this uncle lasted too long, he might be infuriated to death.

“Why are you looking at This Poor Daoist?”

Immortal Taiyi crossed his legs and leisurely drank his tea, “This Poor Daoist is not good at strategizing.

However, if it comes to Magical Combat and how to take the initiative, I could give you some advice.”

Li Ping’an gave a bow.

The image of the Fire-tipped Spear piercing through Daoist Qia Feng’s buttocks was still fresh in his memory.

The injury was minor, but the insult was severe.

Li Ping’an spoke slowly, “Previously, there must have been quite a few cases of demonic possession in this world, it’s just that I do not know how they managed to rid themselves of the Demonic Qi afterwards.”

Li Dazhi asked, “Didn’t the Heavenly Dao provide a method?”

“No,” Li Ping’an spread his hands with a hint of helplessness, “I asked, and the Heavenly Dao said that the calamities of living beings must be resolved by the living beings themselves; it is only responsible for rewarding and punishing them.”

Li Dazhi crossed his arms and began to think deeply.

Immortal Yuding suddenly said, “Regarding possession by demons, This Poor Daoist does have some knowledge.

For Ancestral Witch Houtu’s case, where her Dao heart has been tainted by the resentment of Xuan Gui（Black Tortoise）, and she harbors obsessions, it is very similar to the Human Race Qi Cultivators who cultivate deviantly and become possessed by demons during their cultivation.”

Qing Su commented from the side, “If we treat it like a Qi Cultivator’s deviation, generally you need to first suppress the Demonic Qi, then approach their Dao heart, and cleanse the impurities within it.”

“Houtu’s Demonic Qi is not easy to suppress,” said Cang Jie solemnly, “the last time Houtu appeared, Earth Spirit Force from tens of thousands of miles around was converging towards her.

After her possession, she has actually become closer to the Great Dao of Earth, and her Spiritual Power is nearly ten times higher than that of Xuan Ming Ancestral Witch.”

Li Dazhi asked, “What about finding ten experts?”

Guang Chengzi spoke slowly, “Finding ten experts is less effective than asking a Sect Hierarch to take action.”

“Do you mean to ask the Holy Mother to take action?”

Li Ping’an pondered for a moment:

“Then let us first confirm the method to rescue Houtu, and after we have some certainty, we will go and ask the Holy Mother.

“The Hierarch has her own dignity, and should not be impetuously requested.

“How about this: teacher and Uncle Guang Chengzi accompany me on a trip, and I, in my capacity as the prospective Heavenly Emperor, will make a journey to the Witch lands.”

Guang Chengzi and Qing Su nodded in agreement.

Li Dazhi hurriedly said, “I’m going too!

This time it’s definitely not about fighting; Ping’an, you have to let me be a part of this!”

“Fine,” Li Ping’an blinked and removed his half mask, handing it to his father, “Dad, I’m going to change clothes.

You use a Shapeshifting Spell to transform into Mo Wen Di.”

“Ah?

Isn’t that unnecessary?”

“Cover for me.”

“Alright!” Li Dazhi chuckled heartily, starting to adjust his own appearance.

When Li Ping’an went to change his clothes, he subconsciously took out an embroidered white robe, but just as he was about to put it on, he hesitated for a moment, and decided to change into a warm yellow long gown instead.

The white robe, although dashing, endangered one’s head.

‘But come to think of it, didn’t I come to the Witch lands to find Xingtian?

There’s no sign of Xingtian yet, but there’s one issue after another with the Witch Clan.’

Li Ping’an chuckled to himself, straightened his clothes and changed his shoes and socks.

A handsome and clear-eyed prospective Heavenly Emperor immediately made his appearance.

At that moment, Qing Su rode on clouds, while Guang Chengzi and Li Ping’an stood side by side, discussing how they should react in case they encountered hostility later.

Li Dazhi, having transformed into ‘Mo Wen Di’, was now curiously looking around.

Approaching the edge of the Witch lands, Li Ping’an suddenly remembered something.

Mo Linyuan’s lair was not too far from here; should he invite him to come and help?

Although Mo Linyuan had “watered” his way up to the Great Luo Dao Realm through the assistance of the Heavenly Dao, at the very least he could be put to work.

But immediately after, Li Ping’an dismissed this thought.

That old raven was a bona fide servant of Heaven, and ordering him around made Li Ping’an somewhat uncomfortable.

As they approached the Witch lands, a familiar scene unfolded—

Dozens of battle witches leaped out from all directions and shouted firmly at the four of them: “Stop right there!

Why is it you guys again!”

Li Ping’an ran his hands through a strand of hair ribbon hanging in front of him, then, with hands clasped behind his back and a clear voice, said:

“Please inform them, Li Ping’an of the Heavenly Court has come to visit.”

“Li Ping’an?

Who’s that?”

The lead battle witch glared at Guang Chengzi, muttering, “What kind of trick are you Chan Teaching and Human Race playing!”

“How dare you!”

Li Dazhi stepped forward, emanating his authority, pointed at the battle witch, and shouted:

“You uncultured mountain dweller, smog shrouds your spirit!

“This is the Heavenly Emperor of the New Heavenly Court!

Endorsed by both the Holy Mother and the Human Emperor, acknowledged by the Three Teachings of the Taoist Sect!

Could it be that your Witch Clan no longer wishes to exist in this world?

To show such disrespect to the Heavenly Emperor here!”

“Heavenly Emperor?”

The battle witch scoffed,

“We’ve dealt with the Ancient Heavenly Emperor before!”

Li Dazhi was about to lash out again, but Li Ping’an raised a hand to stop him.

Li Ping’an smiled and said, “Today I appear to assist our fellow Daoist Houtu, If the Witch Clan does not require assistance, then we will simply return.”

As Li Ping’an was about to turn around and leave, the battle witch’s expression showed uncertainty.

“Heaven, Heavenly Emperor!”

The battle witch called out, “Are you truly capable…

is this indeed true?”

Qing Su spoke at the right moment, “If we wished to harm the Witch Clan, why would we only ask Senior Guang Chengzi to come?

Can today’s Witch Clan withstand an onslaught of a million divine soldiers from the Human Race?”

“This…

Please wait here, we will report to the Ancestor right away!”

The battle witch turned and let out a whistle; seven or eight figures sprang forward, flying low to the ground at high speed and were soon leaping dozens of miles away, vanishing from sight after a few bounds.