Immortal Father
Chapter 898 - 898 313 Dazhi’s Little Trick Thanks to 'sfqk' the Golden Fan!_3

898: Chapter 313 Dazhi’s Little Trick [Thanks to ‘sfqk’, the Golden Fan!]_3 898: Chapter 313 Dazhi’s Little Trick [Thanks to ‘sfqk’, the Golden Fan!]_3 “En, after you become an Immortal, as long as you serve Ping’an for a thousand years, you can leave if you want to leave or return to your sect if you wish to return.

Of course, it’s best to continue serving, provided there are no conflicts between you.”

Li Dazhi sighed:

“You are Yue’er’s disciple, and you have worked for me for a few years, I naturally trust you.

“You have seen Ping’an’s situation; he and Ningning grew up together, but the Queen Mother, lowering her status, approached as Zi Yao, and intentionally made friends with Qing Su and Guiling.

Although somewhat scheming, she has indeed put in the effort.

“But Zi Yao’s motives ultimately concern power and influence.

If she targets Ningning, you need to coordinate a strategy, or report to me.

“The Li family can’t let a woman turn everything upside down.”

Wen Ling blinked: “But, you can’t beat the Queen Mother!

Zi Yao is actually the Queen Mother, oh my heavens.”

“Me!” Li Dazhi huffed, “I can’t beat her now, but that might not be the case in the future.

Don’t forget, I have Great Fortune…

that’s all I have to instruct you on.”

Wen Ling asked quietly: “Actually, ancestor has a bit of that intention towards Immortal Qing Su.”

“That can’t be forced; Qing Su has too cold a temperament.

Just see what fate holds for those two in the future.

Aren’t master and disciple also very close?

Ethically, there could indeed be issues.”

Li Dazhi said softly:

“Later, I will have Wen Rou select a group of daughters from families of Human Race experts for you to subtly influence Ping’an.

“There shouldn’t be a problem on Ningning’s end.

“By the way, take these; when Ping’an goes out and needs to spend, take these with you.

Don’t let people feel that the Heavenly Emperor lacks presence.”

“Ah, alright!”

“Go now.”

Li Dazhi sent Wen Ling away and sat at the windowsill to rest his eyes.

He hadn’t set up a barrier just now, some of the things he said were actually meant for others in the mansion to hear.

Shortly after, Li Dazhi’s figure transformed into mist and sank into the underground hall.

He freely visited the hall’s Formation.

Li Dazhi wandered around the underground palace but did not go to the part expanded by Xuntian Xu, instead, he stopped inside Li Ping’an’s ‘Hall of Incense Worship.’

He walked around, looked at the ‘Automatic Incense Machines’ beside each incense burner, sniffed, and smelled the scents of Ningning Mu and Wen Ling, who obviously often came to offer incense to these portraits for Li Ping’an.

‘This thing is really useful.’

Li Dazhi solemnly kowtowed and offered incense to the Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors, and Nüwa.

He also lit an incense for Yun Zhongzi, then drifted to a vacant spot on the wall, glancing furtively left and right.

Li Dazhi flung his sleeve:

“Off you go!”

A scroll appeared on the adjacent wall, depicting a thin, elderly Taoist.

The teacher of the Three Pure Ones and Nüwa, Taoist Hongjun!

Li Dazhi knelt down promptly, kowtowed twice to the portrait, and said:

“I understand the rules; by attending your lectures, I have become your nominal disciple!

Teacher Hongjun above, your disciple offers incense and kowtows!

I will definitely fulfill the trust you’ve placed in me and manage this heaven and earth properly!”

Having said that, Li Dazhi kowtowed a few more times and added three sticks of incense.

Somewhere in the Chaos Sea outside the Vast Wilderness Heaven and Earth.

The thin old Taoist watched a Cloud Mirror in front of him, his forehead creased with black lines, his nostrils twitching continuously.

Meanwhile, Li Zheng, the Heavenly Emperor, unaware of his father’s and Hongjun’s meeting, had just dismounted from the White Tiger and entered a scenic courtyard in the corner of the backyard of the supervisory mansion.

‘Why has father suddenly changed his mind?’

Li Ping’an secretly muttered:

‘The Flying Cat Sect, isn’t this too childish?

After spending so much effort, logically, it shouldn’t be like this.’

‘Could there be some sudden change?’

‘But the logic is explainable; taking up Turning Barbarians into Buddhas now would indeed disrupt the power structure between heaven and earth, thereby affecting the Great Fortune.

Currently, the Great Fortune favors our side.

Using Turning Barbarians into Buddhas as a trump card against the Western Sect is feasible, but revealing it now might be improper.’

‘Can’t figure it out, as long as he’s happy now, that’s fine.’

Ahead was a bamboo house; in front of the house was a pond, its surface glittering, reflecting the figure of a beautiful woman in an ancient dress, her hair as flamboyant as flames, especially eye-catching.

Li Ping’an stepped into the Formation surrounding the bamboo house, his Dao heart suddenly jolted.

It wasn’t his own Dao heart that was moved, but that the Heavenly Dao had responded.

‘Innate Calamity Dao Principle.’

‘Can be taken as help for the Heavenly Dao.’