Immortal Father
Chapter 890 - 890 311 Li Dazhi's Little Rebellion Three More for Votes

890: Chapter 311 Li Dazhi’s Little Rebellion [Three More for Votes] 890: Chapter 311 Li Dazhi’s Little Rebellion [Three More for Votes] “Ah, cultivating is really quite nice, no need to restrain in marital life.”

Li Ping’an strolled around the backyard with his hands clasped behind his back, pondering the future development plan for the Misty Realm.

Moreover, he had already waited for two or three days, and Tianli the Elder still had not come, which made him worry about how the war in the Western Continent was going.

On the Misty Realm side, it seemed there weren’t big problems now, but as soon as the Misty Realm expanded outward, the small worlds were too far apart to aid each other in time.

If their forces in a certain place were insufficient…

They would surely be defeated one by one by the Western Sect.

This was indeed a big problem.

“You can’t just bunch these worlds together…

huh?”

Li Ping’an’s eyes lit up as he envisioned scores of immortal soldiers moving mountains.

Are these small worlds fixed in place?

It seems that there are no concepts of ‘gravity’ or ‘universal gravitation’ in this world, but these basic rules should exist; worlds rely on certain rules to maintain stability.

What if it is done through the Heavenly Dao?

Is it possible, not to conquer the Misty Realm, but to push the small worlds as close to the Misty Realm as we can?

Li Ping’an stood still, thinking carefully deep down.

He felt that a problem that had troubled him for a long time suddenly had a new angle, a new direction.

Although he didn’t know how to move these small worlds, having an extra idea was pretty good.

“Great-grandnephew!”

Guilingling popped out from the side, just as Li Ping’an had finished mulling over the issues at hand.

Her delicate little hand held a Jade Talisman as she peered over, her voice crisp, “Here!”

Li Ping’an took the Jade Talisman a bit guiltily and whispered, “You weren’t discovered, were you?”

“Of course I can’t be discovered!”

Guilingling arched her eyebrows lightly:

“Doesn’t your granddisciplinary uncle know what you’re thinking?

My eyes have already seen too much.”

Li Ping’an checked the Jade Talisman and, knowing she must have misunderstood, couldn’t help but chuckle and ask, “Then what do you think I’m thinking?”

“You want to know what they say about you behind your back, right?”

Guilingling giggled:

“Are you worried that you’re not getting along well with friends?

“Hehe, I worry about that too!

So sometimes I eavesdrop on what they say about me!”

“Indeed that’s the case.”

Li Ping’an laughed freely, casually taking out a purse he had prepared the day before, containing a finely made soft couch with the Heavenly Dao’s soporific effect, which he had prepared for Guilingling.

Guilingling’s eyes gleamed as she snatched the purse.

This time, instead of heading to her usual pond, she found an empty guest room and ducked inside.

“Your granddisciplinary uncle is going to test the product, make sure to call me when you leave the house!”

Li Ping’an promised and began to sort through dozens of ‘speeches’ recorded in the Jade Talisman, walked to the corner of the corridor, and stood with his hands clasped behind him, listening to his master talking with Zi Yao.

He did not distrust Zi Yao Xianzi, nor did he want to probe his master’s thoughts;

He was genuinely concerned that Zi Yao Xianzi might say something out of place to his master, trying to pull him into becoming her supporter or something like that.

If that were the case, even if he offended the Queen Mother of the West again, Li Ping’an would have to intervene.

‘Master Qing Su, innocent-hearted, is not concerned with such matters between men and women.’

Li Ping’an went through the recordings one by one, and the routes Zi Yao, Qing Su, and Guilingling took around Dong’an City became crystal clear in his mind.

The three used a blinding spell so that others would not notice their whereabouts and did not cause any disturbances.

They started with watching plays and drinking tea at a theater building, followed by Spirit Root baths at a female bathhouse, then tailoring clothes at a dress shop, and finally feasting in an elegant private room in a restaurant;

After satisfying their appetite and trying many dishes, they added a few random sightseeing activities, then returned to the theater to watch a new play.

Putting other things aside, all the shops they visited were connected to his, Li’s family, except for the dress shop, which was ‘controlled by Xuanyuan Palace.’

Now, if a lower-grade Spirit Stone fell from the sky in Dong’an City, there was a 60% chance it would belong to the Li family.

‘The father’s assets are growing stronger.’

Eventually, Li Ping’an heard a conversation related to him.

Zi Yao brought it up seemingly casually, and it happened during the bath time of the three immortals; the sound of splashing water could be heard.

“Qing Qing, haven’t you thought about having a dao companion?”

“Hm?” Qing Su replied, “I haven’t considered it for the time being.

Choosing a dao companion entails many troubles, and it may not please my disciples.”

Guilingling asked, “Don’t you want to be with Ping’an?”

Li Ping’an nearly coughed out loud upon hearing this.

Wait, how could Guiling the uncle have two faces, and this question directly hit the core of the problem.

Qing Su hummed for a moment: “He is my disciple.”

“But he’s very handsome, speaks so well, and is quite competent,” Guilingling muttered, “I’ve finished the book you lent me last time, ‘The Condor Heroes.’ A master and disciple pair, it’s simply fantastic!”

Qing Su softly countered, “Would you then be dao companions with your master?”

“Aiyah, how could that be possible, don’t talk nonsense, Qing Qing!

My master is like my own father!

Every master-disciple relationship is different!”

Guilingling blinked:

“They think I don’t understand, but who doesn’t understand such things.

“I just pretend to be confused with them, so they won’t trouble me with all sorts of difficult questions.

“What are you really thinking, Qing Qing?

“Dazhi also wants to know.

That time you stood on the hillock, lost in thought, he comprehended the Way of All Beings and heard your heart’s voice.

He stood by your side for a long time.”

Zi Yao laughed, “Guiling is really an expert at playing dumb.”

“That’s for sure!

But sometimes I really am a bit slow.

At that time I didn’t know my master was so powerful.

I fought with him and got slapped in the head by master.”