Immortal Father
Chapter 897 - 897 313 Dazhi’s Little Trick Thanks to 'sfqk' the Golden Fan!_2

897: Chapter 313 Dazhi’s Little Trick [Thanks to ‘sfqk’, the Golden Fan!]_2 897: Chapter 313 Dazhi’s Little Trick [Thanks to ‘sfqk’, the Golden Fan!]_2 Li Ping’an let out a sigh of relief and said, “Dad, your change of attitude is too abrupt.”

“Humph!

What do you know!”

Li Dazhi lifted the hem of his Daoist robe and sat down, proclaiming confidently:

“This is called enlightenment!

“Now isn’t everything quite well?

Xuanyuan Huangdi, Holy Mother, Tongtian Sect Leader, Xuan Du Da Fa Shi came together and subdued the second leader of the Western Sect and the Old Ancestor Minghe.

“All you need to do is properly develop your Heavenly Court, then won’t everything be perfectly settled?”

Li Ping’an said, “For the next twenty to thirty years, the Western Continent will continue to be in a state of war.

I must seize this opportunity.”

“What are you planning to do?”

Li Ping’an slightly squinted his eyes: “Swiftly pass through three thousand minor worlds!”

Li Dazhi’s eyes brimmed with a trace of doubt.

Li Ping’an said, “We can talk about the specifics later.

I’m waiting for the celestial official from the Eastern Alliance to finalize the matter regarding the Self-moving Immortal Armor, then I’ll head back to the Misty Realm.

Dad, your task here will also be very critical.”

“No problem!”

Li Dazhi waved his hand grandly and mysteriously said:

“Your father now relies on great supporters; don’t worry about me here.

You two aunts are getting along very well.

I’m currently cultivating a batch of business talents here.

“By the way, who is coming from the Eastern Alliance this time?

Can I talk to them about promoting your Heavenly Emperor temple across the East Continent?”

Li Ping’an said, “Human Emperor brother has already agreed.

Dad, let’s add four annexes of Human Emperors in the Heavenly Emperor temple.”

“Directly in the annexes?”

Li Dazhi said:

“Currently, I’m placing Xuanyuan Huangdi’s statue by your side.

If it’s the four Human Emperors, they indeed can only be placed in the annexes; otherwise, it would be inappropriate to put them either in front of or behind your statue.

“How do you feel about it now?”

“I don’t feel much,” Li Ping’an shrugged,

“the incense naturally comes to my Spirit Platform, absorbed into that layer of Golden Cloud, turning into pure Heavenly Dao merit.”

“By the way,” Li Dazhi rummaged in his sleeve for a while and took out two Jade Talismans,

“these are from the hundreds of celestial officials previously dispatched to the Misty Realm, detailing their backgrounds, strengths, personalities, and primary areas of expertise.

I made a second arrangement, for your convenience to look over.”

Li Ping’an sighed, “I’ve learned about the backgrounds of these celestial officials before; all from major sects of the East Continent.”

“Can’t help it!

You’re setting up a Heavenly Court, not a Desolate Era Democratic Alliance.

The Heavenly Court is still fundamentally a feudal monarchy; how could you stabilize your authority without relying on the noble elite?”

Li Dazhi clasped his hands in his sleeves:

“Don’t rush; take it step by step.

“The progress of democracy depends on the evolution of the thoughts of all beings.

Once you establish the Heavenly Court, then consider how to promote these ideologies.

“Of course, if you only want to be a carefree Heavenly Emperor, taking concubines and wielding power, then we won’t delve into these values… Plainly speaking, Ping’an, don’t put too much pressure on yourself, nor think that not enlightening the populace makes you a foolish ruler.

If you manage to let eighty percent of the world’s creatures have enough to eat and sleep peacefully, that’s already remarkable.”

Li Dazhi gave a thumbs up.

Li Ping’an gave a wry smile and softly said, “Dad, I get what you mean, eat one bite at a time.

My expectations for myself are low, winning without indulging in extravagance!”

“Exactly, that’s the way.”

Outside the courtyard, two celestial officials from the Eastern Alliance landed; they were Golden Immortals stationed here for inspection.

The Golden Immortal knocked, and the trusted aide answered.

Xing He and Xing Han came quickly to report: “Your Majesty!

Lady Ba requests an audience and asks you to move to the Inspection Office!”

Li Dazhi frowned and said, “Fenghou came to the mansion, why didn’t she come over?”

“Eh,” Li Ping’an laughed, “Lady Ba being a woman, it’s indeed inconvenient for her to come directly to the mansion.

Previously, Human Emperor brother alluded to Lady Ba’s matter several times, but I rejected all, perhaps she’s a bit displeased.”

Li Dazhi tilted his head.

What did that mean?

Lady Ba?

Li Dazhi stood up: “Then I’ll go and see as well!”

Li Ping’an pressed his father back into his seat: “Dad, don’t cause trouble!

One Zi Yao plus one Sun Yingying is enough of a headache for me!”

“Ah, you know what I am; I am just anxious to embrace a grandson, but that’s also for boiling soups and offering them to Ningning!”

Li Dazhi gestured with his hands:

“I won’t go then!

Go ahead!

Really!”

Li Ping’an squinted his eyes, smiling.

Just as he was about to leave, he remembered something, turned his head and called, “Little White Tiger, come over, you’ll be my ride when going out from now on.”

“Really?”

Little White Tiger peeped out excitably, then with a poof transformed into a massive tiger over three meters tall, directly bouncing Wen Ling out.

Wen Ling cried out painfully: “Ouch!

What are you doing!”

Little White Tiger hurriedly reduced his body, became a streak of light and flew outside, then transformed into a size slightly larger than a normal horse, lying down on the ground with a celestial light-surrounded cushion spontaneously growing on his back.

Li Ping’an sat cross-legged on the back of White Tiger, suddenly thinking of the two golden lotus seeds given to him by Uncle Guilingling.

He’d cultivate the Golden Lotus later and make a cushion for Little White Tiger to refine.

Making saddlery would also be excellent.

“Uncle Ling!

Are you coming to the feast!”

“Coming!”

…

Inside the study, Li Dazhi looked smilingly at the mess behind the screen, summoning Wen Ling before him.

Wen Ling bowed and muttered, “Ancestor, do you have any admonitions?”

“About Ping’an and Ningning, is the frequency of sharing a room normal?”

“Biased towards more,” Wen Ling blinked, “perhaps the lord and lady find this new thing quite refreshing.”

“That’s good,” Li Dazhi said warmly, and took out two storage rings from his sleeve, handing them to Wen Ling.

Wen Ling hurriedly said, “Ancestor, you’ve already given me too many treasures!”

“Take it; you’re Ping’an’s personal maid, there are some things I don’t need to mention, and our Li family will never mistreat you.”

Li Dazhi said warmly.

Wen Ling’s cheeks reddened, holding the rings close to her chest, she whispered softly, “My becoming an immortal is not a big problem.”