Immortal Father
Chapter 738 - 738 257 The Holy Mother Carries the Emperor to Worship Taiqing!_3

738: Chapter 257: The Holy Mother Carries the Emperor to Worship Taiqing!_3 738: Chapter 257: The Holy Mother Carries the Emperor to Worship Taiqing!_3 Quite handsome.

“Let it be!”

“How did it become night already?” Nuwa said with a light chuckle, “How about we go tomorrow?

Try on some more clothes, perhaps?”

Li Ping’an’s voice trembled slightly, “Your Holiness…”

“Just teasing you, come with me.”

Auspicious clouds formed beneath Nuwa’s feet, and she casually lifted Li Ping’an onto the cloud.

Li Ping’an breathed a sigh of relief, following by Nuwa’s side, they left the Holy Mother Palace and headed north.

The four trusted aides who accompanied him to Nuwa’s Palace were currently meditating in the outer hall, indeed all quite diligent.

——Qing Su was still strolling around Dong’an City with Hou Tu.

After a while, the auspicious cloud reached the ‘central point’ of the main world.

Looking down, Li Ping’an observed how peaceful the land was under the starry sky, the night sky growing thinner, as if stars could be plucked by hand, as if a mere usage of mana would allow one to leave this world.

“Ping’an,” Nuwa said, “Taiqing’s residence is above us.

There are a few things I need to remind you of beforehand.”

“Your Holiness, please speak.”

“Taiqing’s divine skills are unmatched.

If he asks you something, answer truthfully, and do not conceal anything, even your own secrets,” Nuwa said with a serious expression:

“When the Pangu Divine Axe split into three, it transformed into the Tai Chi Diagram, the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the Pangu Banner.

The Pangu Banner is fierce in slaughter, the Eastern Emperor Bell can stabilize time, but the Tai Chi Diagram is the most mysterious, unbreakable, the prime defensive treasure of the Desolate Era, with the ability to deduce all events and laws.

“There is nothing that can be concealed from Taiqing.”

“Yes,” Li Ping’an replied while making a salute, “I’ve taken note.”

“Also,” Nuwa continued, “if Taiqing does not ask about something, then you need not offer an answer.”

“I understand.”

“Let me think…

Taiqing doesn’t show much emotion, but he also won’t get angry easily…

The small courtyard is coming up; remember everything I’ve said just now.”

Li Ping’an nodded with some nervousness.

He had not been this nervous before, he was simply frightened by what Nuwa had said.

The auspicious cloud rose above the nine heavens, leaving the stars beneath their feet.

Looking up, Li Ping’an could see a thin layer of the celestial dome, which was the ‘membrane’ encapsulating the main world, and also the primary reason that the spiritual energy of the Desolate Era’s main world did not dissipate.

Streams of pure energy wandered everywhere.

Occasionally, one could see one or two whirlwinds radiating seven-colored radiance, seemingly brewing some light and shadow within.

The celestial dome arched gently upwards, and right below its zenith, a white cloud calmly floated, upon which faintly laid a walled small courtyard.

“Taiqing wants to see you,” Nuwa said softly, “otherwise, you wouldn’t even be able to find this place.”

Li Ping’an nodded in acknowledgment, his mind filled with many thoughts, as he tried to calm his spirit.

In front of the courtyard, a young man and two young boys stood quietly.

The young man, though his features were somewhat ordinary, had a tall and majestic stature with an exceptional demeanor, bowing to Nuwa from afar.

“Greetings, Mother.”

“Great Mage, you’re too kind,” Nuwa spoke softly, “I’ve brought the Heavenly Emperor to meet Taiqing.

Is Taiqing in seclusion?”

Xuan Du Da Fa Shi!

Li Ping’an looked at the youth, a gentle smile appearing on his lips.

Xuan Du Da Fa Shi blinked at Li Ping’an, an expression full of richness, saluting:

“According to Mother, our teacher has told us to wait here for half a day, you should’ve arrived half a day earlier.”

Nuwa laughed, “It seems I’ve been a bit long-winded and delayed the time…

Ping’an, go inside, I’ll wait here for you.”

“Yes,” Li Ping’an replied, and to Xuan Du Da Fa Shi, he gave a Daoist salutation before stepping forward.

Xuan Du Da Fa Shi returned the salutation, “Your Majesty is too polite, please.”

The two boys turned and gestured for Li Ping’an to enter the courtyard.

Inside the courtyard, a green ox grazed leisurely on the grass, a fragrance of elixir pills wafting towards them.

Li Ping’an discreetly took a deep breath, seeing the old Daoist sitting upright on a meditation cushion in the main house, he made a Daoist salutation outside the front door.

This was it, the strongest Sect Hierarch of the Desolate Era, the ancient being closest to becoming a saint.

He announced loudly, “Taoist Sect disciple Li Ping’an, greets the revered Taiqing!”

Taiqing nodded slightly, a strand of profound and obscure Dao Charm enveloped Li Ping’an, and a faint mist rose behind him, isolating Nuwa, Xuan Du Da Fa Shi, and the others on the outside.

The old sage of Taiqing spoke slowly:

“The Dao of Heaven, takes from what has excess to replenish what lacks.”

Li Ping’an’s spirit was gripped fiercely.