Immortal Father
Chapter 929 - 929 324 Banquet for a Thousand Immortals

929: Chapter 324: Banquet for a Thousand Immortals 929: Chapter 324: Banquet for a Thousand Immortals “All the senior brothers have been captured by the Intercepting Sect, I might as well be dead!”

“Master!

Seeing your disciples so pathetic and useless must deeply sadden you, feeling that all the teachings from ancient times have become useless.”

“Our West is barren, definitely cannot compare with them when it comes to treasures, and now they have more people than us…

Oh, how the Heavenly Dao has wronged me!”

In a small world, amidst the mountains where cries are heard.

Daoist Calamity looked at the group of defeated and broken soldiers before him, his expression somewhat beyond words.

“What a waste, clearly having an absolute advantage in numbers, but scattering upon a single charge, now only capable of crying and wailing, who did they learn this from?”

He muttered under his breath.

By the way, Daoist Calamity glanced at the group of Asuras who, despite missing arms and legs, still spirited, feeling slightly comforted.

These creatures that thrive on the Slaughter Path, really are…

adorable, without brains.

He liked these Asura Race, they don’t even squeak when being killed.

Hum—

The familiar buzz of a mosquito sounded, and Daoist Mosquito appeared and gave a salute.

“Venerable!

How are you?”

“Just a wound from a severed arm, nothing to worry about.”

Daoist Calamity shook his head, glanced at his severed left arm, and let the flesh and blood regrow on its own.

Whether external injuries heal or not are meaningless to someone of his level; it’s just the essence, energy, and spirit flowing from the body to the wound.

Daoist Calamity asked, “Have you found out why they have suddenly taken such an interest in our Dao Soldiers?”

Daoist Mosquito’s gloomy face took on a strange expression and said solemnly, “I’ve found out…

it’s difficult to describe what’s happening here.

To put it simply, they are making…

these Dao Soldiers reproduce!”

Daoist Calamity and the nearby Western Sect disciples all looked stunned.

Several elder Daoists couldn’t help but frown and lamented:

“I originally thought that our creation of Dao Soldiers, fostering fierce demons, and protecting the Demon Race were already quite low, but I didn’t expect the Heavenly Court to even surpass that!”

“How does it matter if the Dao Soldiers reproduce?”

“Could it be that there are secrets we are unaware of?”

Daoist Calamity suddenly realized and sighed, “Stop guessing, it’s the Queen Mother of the West’s Method of the Eternal Spring.

A sip from the Fountain of Youth can nurture a new being, which is actually transferring the essence, energy, spirit, and their own memories into a new body.

The child they bear is essentially themselves.”

The Western Sect Daoists slowly nodded.

An elder Daoist showed a look of shock: “Then!

Our second senior brother!

The seventy to eighty million Dao Soldiers we’ve accumulated over such a long time!

Could it be that…”

“Exactly, all our efforts have gone to dress another.”

Daoist Calamity rubbed his temples and murmured,

“Is there really some logic to this, have we all been influenced by the Heavenly Dao, leading us to devise such plans back then…

“But the Heavenly Dao is without desire, without sentiment, without bias, how could it deliberately target our Western Sect?

“Where is the mistake, why when Li Ping’an becomes the prospective Heavenly Emperor, do we face obstacles everywhere, when it used to go smoothly before?”

The wish to produce a prospective Heavenly Emperor burst forth from the Myriad Demon Heaven;

The incense virtue accumulated over tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, aside from forging Dao Soldiers, served no other purpose.

The existence of the wild gods born here remained undetected, yet were casually absorbed by the Heavenly Emperor.

Now, the Heavenly Court can even convert Dao Soldiers into their aid…

Unfortunately, since ancient times the Queen Mother of the West came from beyond to the Vast Wilderness Heaven and Earth, the Method of the Eternal Spring was secret but not a great secret, yet they failed to consider it before…

Is it an oversight, or is the Heavenly Dao plotting behind the scenes?

Even Daoist Calamity was a bit unclear now.

“Interesting.”

He moved his newly grown left hand and lightly clicked his tongue,

“For the past seventy to eighty thousand years, we, like the Human Emperor Xuanyuan and the Human Race, have been their bane, and now Li Ping’an with the New Heavenly Court seems to be our bane.

So who will be the bane of the New Heavenly Court?”

An elder Daoist hurriedly asked, “Second senior brother!

What should we do now?

Should we ask the eldest brother to come back and plan?”

“Why call the eldest brother?”

Daoist Calamity said impatiently:

“Without the two masters at home, I can finally take charge of something, calling him back to boss me around?

“The eldest brother was originally scolded and sent away by the second master.

He wanted to overthrow the mountain to let the two masters retire.

If you call him back now, and the masters return from their sainthood…

do you have a death wish?”

The elder Daoists each showed hesitation.

Daoist Calamity suddenly smiled with narrowed eyes:

“Don’t worry, the few junior brothers who fell into the hands of the Intercepting Sect will at most be tortured or lose their Dao Bodies.

“Our Western Sect will soon have two saints, and they will consider this matter more carefully.

“The biggest trouble now is the Heavenly Court.

“I have something I want to discuss with the junior brothers…

Where is the Twelve-tiered Golden Lotus in the possession of which junior brother, or does anyone know where it is hidden?”

The group of elder Daoists were all somewhat dumbfounded.

An elder Daoist frowned and said: “Second senior brother, shouldn’t the Twelve-tiered Golden Lotus be with you?

The Golden Lotus can’t leave this world, otherwise all the beings we shelter would be doomed.”

Daoist Calamity scanned the elder Daoists’ faces and gently nodded.

He had intended to use the attack from the Intercepting Sect as an opportunity to see which junior brother, amidst the chaos, would bring out the Twelve-tiered Golden Lotus, so as soon as he saw that those dozen Intercepting Sect Immortals could be trapped, he immediately used the teleportation array to call all the junior brothers here.

Unexpectedly, today’s battle with the Intercepting Sect turned out this way, and the Twelve-tiered Golden Lotus did not appear.

This caused Daoist Calamity some minor regret.

“Second senior brother, what should we do next?”

All eyes converged on him.

Of course, Daoist Calamity knew that as the leader, he had to come up with some ideas, otherwise the morale of the entire sect would dissipate.