Immortal Father
Chapter 742 - 742 259 The Emperor Arrives Gazing at Tian Hu

742: Chapter 259: The Emperor Arrives, Gazing at Tian Hu 742: Chapter 259: The Emperor Arrives, Gazing at Tian Hu ‘Where on earth could Xingtian be hiding?’

Li Ping’an issued a summoning order and then strolled around the courtyard with his hands clasped behind his back.

Previously, during a feast with the Ancestral Witch of the Earth, Li Ping’an had directly asked three great witches, all of whom only shook their heads, not knowing the whereabouts of Xingtian.

‘The Great Witch Xingtian was always recuperating in his tribe before, but then he vanished.’

‘Ever since he lost his head, Great Witch Xingtian has been quite abnormal, it’s just that…

although I am a witch and shouldn’t say this…

you really can’t predict what a headless Great Witch will do.’

‘Yes, everyone in his tribe is quite troubled, after all, losing one’s head is still okay, but dancing war dances all day without clothes on…

our Witch Clan is quite conservative at heart.’

It wasn’t that there were no clues;

Just that there was nothing to be gained.

Li Ping’an had even given orders to the Heavenly Square Pavilion to search for Xingtian’s traces throughout the world.

He suspected that Xingtian was very likely abducted by the Western Sect.

Moreover, Li Ping’an decided that if he reached the pinnacle of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and still couldn’t find Xingtian’s traces, then he would go ask the Holy Mother Nuwa and his master Yuanshi Tianzun.

Pride is valuable, but life is more precious.

It’s only when you’re alive that you have everything, immortality can always be achieved as long as one does not die.

Li Ping’an stood in the pavilion, lost in thought for a moment, while Wen Ling’er came over with spiritual fruits and fine wine in her hands, gliding gracefully toward him.

“Young Ancestor, have some fruits, they were just delivered by the sect.”

Li Ping’an laughed, “They all call me the Heavenly Emperor now, why don’t you change what you call me?”

Wen Ling blinked and smiled slyly, “This highlights my status as an old maid!

Ouch!

Why does the Heavenly Emperor still hit people!”

She covered her head and pouted, her hair tied in twin braids swaying slightly.

Li Ping’an scolded with a stern face, “You spend all your time thinking about these things, but you are now at least a Merge True Qi Cultivator.

If I establish the Heavenly Court and you still haven’t become an immortal, you won’t be allowed to go.”

“If I can’t, then I can’t go; I’ve already made enough Spirit Stones anyway.

I’ll just find a place to buy a small house and retire.”

Wen Ling’er muttered unconvinced.

Li Ping’an laughed, finding he had no solution for her.

He looked at the courtyard and said in a gentle voice, “I’m leaving for the beyond shortly, and it will be at least two years before I return here.

Remember to keep this place tidy, so Ningning has a place to stay when she returns.”

“Do you have to be away for so long?” Wen Ling’er asked quietly.

“Is that long?”

Li Ping’an sighed:

“The beyond is too vast, if not for someone above the Taiyi Realm to lead the way, traveling alone would be quite troublesome.

“Moreover, the main reason I’ll return in two years is because of the selection of the Heavenly Court’s immortal officials by the Holy Mother Palace.

“The Holy Mother has her own intentions, and the foundation of the Human Race’s Heavenly Court must be supported by the Human Race itself, which is of utmost importance.”

“Then, Young Ancestor,” Wen Ling’er asked, “if you have a place to stay beyond, let me go too.

My cultivation isn’t fast or slow, and being by your side will allow me to share some of your luck.”

“Didn’t I tell you to stay here?

No matter how far I go, this place and the sect will always be my roots.”

Li Ping’an casually grabbed a Storage Treasure bracelet and tossed it to Wen Ling’er.

Wen Ling’er held it carefully with both hands and joyfully said, “Thanks for the great favor, Heavenly Emperor!”

“Get to work, remember to clean the attic in the backyard frequently.”

“Sure thing!”

Wen Ling’er left gracefully.

Li Ping’an shook his head and continued strolling, hands behind his back, opened a secret door near the artificial hill, and headed down the steps into an underground palace complex.

Armored figures in pale golden full-body armor moved about.

As Li Ping’an approached, each of the figures turned around and saluted him, the clanging and jangling sounds resonating continuously.

Old habits first, offer incense.

In the order of the Three Pure Ones, the Holy Mother, and the Four Emperors, followed by his teacher Yun Zhongzi, Li Ping’an consecutively offered incense, and then lit incense in front of two small tablets.

The seat of Wanyun Sect’s Ancestral Master Kongming;

The seat of Wanyun Sect’s most handsome Sect Leader Yun Mo.

Li Ping’an sighed and said quietly, “The demons that attacked Wanyun Sect that day, two of whom still have their Primordial Spirits, must be slain by this disciple.”

Having spoken, Li Ping’an bowed respectfully and then turned towards the ‘Artifact Refining Great Hall’ that had been expanded manyfold.

Inside the great hall, hundreds of full-bodied armors stood silently.

Xuntian Xu lay on an Artifact Refining platform, cautiously placing several Spirit Stones while four self-moving immortal armors held up the Great Shield nearby.

Clack.

The Spirit Stones landed on a layer of membrane simultaneously, activating the six-pointed star formation, spiritual energy flowing into the membrane.

The armors lying on the platform lit up in various parts, and a faint light emerged within the empty helmets.

Xuntian Xu breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Li Ping’an, and smiled:

“Has the Heavenly Emperor finished his work?”

“I’m about to go on a long trip, I came to pick up some self-moving immortal armors.”

Li Ping’an smiled:

“Brother Xu, don’t overexert yourself, make sure to spend more time with your sister-in-law and niece.”

“That’s the thing, I owe too many favors.”

Xuntian Xu tossed several Storage Treasures to him and then stretched lazily:

“Here are six hundred ready ones, your method turned out to be quite effective, let the Foundry Cloud Sect make the components, and then assemble them here.

“It’s a pity though, powering up the internal formation of these self-moving immortal armors is too difficult.

Right now, only I can do it.”

Li Ping’an advised, “These will suffice for now; I don’t have enough subordinates to carry the self-moving immortal armors…

Brother Xu should take a rest for a while and think about how to lower the costs.

Reducing costs and improving efficiency is essential!”

“Alright, alright, you’re the boss, of course, I’ll listen to you.”

Xuntian Xu blinked, took a sip of Immortal Brew, and suddenly asked:

“Has Yingying approached you recently?”