Immortal Father
Chapter 767 - 767 268 Xuanyuan Joy 3 More Votes Needed_2

767: Chapter 268 Xuanyuan: Joy [3 More Votes Needed]_2 767: Chapter 268 Xuanyuan: Joy [3 More Votes Needed]_2 Li Ping’an raised an eyebrow, “Okay, I’ll reserve an additional spot to see if we can recruit more talents at the upcoming Holy Mother Palace conference.”

Xuntian Xu asked, “How long until the conference?”

“The Holy Mother mentioned it’s a three-year appointment, so there should be less than two months left.”

Li Ping’an said seriously:

“I rushed back early because I wanted to take a good look around.”

“If that’s the case, indeed less than two months remain, and the Holy Mother Palace hasn’t issued any notice yet.”

Xuntian Xu stroked his chin and muttered:

“Could it be that this time there will be a selection for the Heavenly Emperor’s concubine?

“Now, throughout the East Continent, it’s rumored that the Heavenly Emperor admires the Human Emperor, especially for the harmony in the Human Emperor’s harem.

They also say the Holy Mother intends to select a group of capable wives for the Heavenly Emperor.”

“Nowadays, the fairies of the East Continent are all eager and making a lot of noise, many of the old and well-known seniors have regained their youthful appearances, standing tall and proud.”

“This matter…”

“Fake!”

Li Ping’an was consumed by lines of annoyance.

No, seriously, hasn’t the style of the non-warring Human Race gone a bit off track?

Having three thousand ladies in the harem of the Yellow Emperor was due to historical reasons!

Where in the world is there such a bliss enjoyed by one?

That’s nothing but a pink purgatory!

“No, I need to make a trip to the Holy Mother Palace first.”

Li Ping’an turned and vanished.

Xuntian Xu called out with a smile, “Have some drinks with me when you’re free, Heavenly Emperor!”

“We’ll arrange it later!”

Li Ping’an replied as he returned to the courtyard.

His plans to visit the Holy Mother at the Holy Mother Palace were put on hold for now.

No other reason, but Li Dazhi, holding a spirit fowl in his left hand and a spiritual treasure kitchen knife in his right, was in the middle of draining the bird’s blood to remove the gamey taste.

Seeing Li Ping’an, Li Dazhi’s face lit up with a smile.

“Yo!

The Heavenly Emperor is back!”

“What are you doing, dad?”

“Cooking!

You rarely come back, so dad is going to cook for you himself!”

Li Dazhi clicked his tongue:

“How’s the merit these two years?

Now there are over nine thousand Heavenly Emperor temples in the mortal world, with a dozen or so in every market town!”

Li Ping’an smiled peacefully, he was well aware of this.

The Heavenly Dao felt it, too, as the merit from incense offerings continuously accumulated, and the Heavenly Dao constantly generated its own merit.

This was Li Ping’an’s greatest confidence at the moment.

“A lot, I’ll visit the Holy Mother Palace later,” Li Ping’an rolled up his sleeves and moved forward, “What else are we making?

I’ll help out.”

Li Dazhi turned his head and shouted, “Food cooked by the Heavenly Emperor, thirty thousand spirit stones a bite!

Quick!

Put up a sign!”

Li Ping’an: …

The future God of Wealth of the Heavenly Court is sure to have a place for my father!

Of course, Li Dazhi was just joking.

…

The courtyard was bustling with activity.

Within the secret realm of Xuanyuan Palace, at Minister Fenghou’s residence.

Minister Fenghou was closely examining several Jade Talismans when a golden vortex appeared in front of the bookshelf in the study, and the Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan, stepped out with an irrepressible smile on his lips.

“Your Majesty.”

Fenghou stood up to greet him, offering his seat willingly.

The Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan, waved his hand with a chuckle, unable to contain his laughter, “Hahaha!

Feng!

Guess what I’ve just done!”

“Oh?” Fenghou inquired puzzledly, “What is it?

It’s rare to see Your Majesty this jolly lately.”

“Hahaha!”

The Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan, moved around the desk and sat down behind it, his booted feet resting at the edge of the table, casually twirling two Treasure Beads in his palm.

Minister Feng seated himself in front of the desk as well.

The Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan, said with a smile, “Just half an hour ago, my teacher made a sudden visit.”

“Guang Chengzi?”

“My teacher brought a disciple along, asking me to recognize her as my god-sister.

Guess what?”

Fenghou hummed thoughtfully, then said with a smile, “Could this disciple be a lady?”

“Tsk!

Take it seriously!

A god-sister!”

“Forgive me, Your Majesty,” Fenghou cleared his throat, “Could it be related to Ping’an?”

“Exactly!

It’s related to Ping’an!”

The Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan, spoke animatedly:

“Although I don’t know why my teacher would act so suddenly, I know him well; he only cares about two things: one is the prosperity of Chan Teaching, the other is his own reputation.

“The woman he brought is called Zi Yao, ‘Zi’ as in purple, ‘Yao’ as in an extensive road.

“The moment she took her place, I recognized her instantly!”

Fenghou frowned, asking, “Who is she?”

“The Queen Mother of the West,” the Yellow Emperor’s eyes narrowed, “The Queen Mother of the West probably didn’t expect that this incarnation of hers, with a different essence from her true self, a different Dao Charm, and even a different temperament, still let slip a certain quality that her soul emanates, which her incarnation cannot conceal!”

Fenghou pondered for a moment and then said, “Perhaps the Queen Mother of the West seeks to approach Ping’an through the upcoming Holy Mother Palace assembly?

I am aware of the previous event where Ping’an reprimanded the Queen Mother of the West.”

“Not just that, the Queen Mother of the West aims for the position of Heavenly Empress.”

The Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan, raised his eyebrows and chuckled again:

“Even though I recognized her, it wasn’t right to reveal it.

The Queen Mother has bestowed many favors upon the Human Race.

“I couldn’t ignore the face of my teacher.

“So, I agreed to recognize Zi Yao as my god-sister and after the teacher left, I sent Zi Yao to the Holy Mother Palace.”

Fenghou hesitated, then couldn’t help saying, “Does Your Majesty not realize, Holy Mother and the Queen Mother of the West are archrivals?”

“I know.”

“Yet you still?”

“The Queen Mother of the West wants to approach Ping’an through the assembly, so she will inevitably go to the Holy Mother Palace.

Whether earlier or later, she’s bound to go, right?”

The Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan, said with a laugh:

“I merely expedited her visit, handing her directly to Holy Mother, hahaha!

When I was leaving, I even informed Holy Mother about her through a passed message!

Hahahaha!

“Truly, I am now eager to see how Holy Mother will deal with this Zi Yao!

“Surely she won’t make Zi Yao become a maid for Li Mu’s daughter?

Hahaha!

I understand women’s rivalries all too well, who would have thought that before Ping’an could win his lady love, his backyard would already be ablaze!

Hahaha!”