Immortal Father
Chapter 941 - 941 328 I Want to See the Heavenly Emperor!

941: Chapter 328 I Want to See the Heavenly Emperor!

_2 941: Chapter 328 I Want to See the Heavenly Emperor!

_2 This time, he would definitely take the matter seriously.

He observed this realm:

Great witches were not adept at Primordial Spirit Dao, and immortals struggled to find the fruit of longevity.

Ultimately, they were just a ragtag bunch, merely mediocre.

Daoist Luya this time chose a female immortal, a delicate bird flying into her neck; her Primordial Spirit trembled lightly, trampled by the bird on top of her head.

She then continued meditating, her demeanor unchanged, her breath steady, the effect could be said to be perfect.

Daoist Luya sighed inwardly.

If it were ancient times, he would never need to resort to such despicable tricks.

Alas…

Watch as this giant Silver Shuttle speeds ahead, nearing the Misty Realm.

Suddenly!

Ding-dong—

Daoist Luya heard a female immortal’s announcement:

“Attention all Daoist friends, we are about to arrive at the scenic and Spiritual Energy-rich Misty Realm, thank you for your cooperation during these eighty-six hours.

“The Misty Realm is currently a base of the Heavenly Court, with courts of the palace and eight beautiful scenic spots, you are free to explore on your own.

“To ensure that the Heavenly Emperor is not assassinated by demons, according to the patrol halls of Heavenly Court and the defense department of the Heavenly Emperor, we need to conduct a comprehensive examination of everyone’s Primordial Spirit, please stay calm and relaxed, those who voluntarily reveal their Primordial Spirit will receive small gifts as thanks.

“Thank you for your cooperation.”

The female immortal controlled by Daoist Luya, synchronously with Daoist Luya’s own body, widened her eyes.

What, what does this mean?

He understood the meaning of patrol halls of Heavenly Court, but what was this defense department of the Heavenly Emperor?

Since when did the Vast Wilderness Heaven and Earth have such rules?

The Silver Shuttle immediately filled with cheers, with praise and cheers resounding without end.

Several Loose Cultivators voluntarily released their Primordial Spirits, suspended above their heads or in front of their chests, displaying their innate purity and cultivated Dao fruits.

“Dao friend, your True Immortal Dao Fruit is so solid!”

“Dao friend, you cultivated an eight-petal Green Lotus?

The stature of a Heavenly Immortal, Heavenly Immortal…ah, sorry, you’re over twenty thousand years old and already a Heavenly Immortal, haha…

sorry, apologies.”

“How is there an unimmortalized Loose Cultivator here?”

Suddenly a scholar said thus, and gazes in the cabin fell towards that cornered youth.

The youth hurriedly released his still somewhat faint Primordial Spirit, nervously saying:

“I’ve only been cultivating for forty years, in the Merge True Realm, just wanted to try going to the Misty Realm, and see if I could serve the Heavenly Court as an immortal soldier, following the Heavenly Emperor to expel demons and protect the Human Race.”

“Good!”

A group of Loose Cultivators cheered loudly, the atmosphere immediately reaching a peak.

On both the front and back of this giant Silver Shuttle appeared a Golden Immortal Realm master and a battle witch, the four masters carefully inspected each Loose Cultivator’s revealed Primordial Spirit.

At the moment, there were just over ten Loose Cultivators who hadn’t revealed their own Primordial Spirits, the four masters consecutively moved forward, pulling the wrists of these Loose Cultivators to carefully inspect.

Soon, standing before the female cultivator controlled by Daoist Luya were one Human Race Golden Immortal and two Witch Clan battle witches.

The Human Race Golden Immortal urged:

“Dao friend, please reveal your Primordial Spirit, or reach out your hand.”

“These are the rules of the Misty Realm, you knew this before boarding.”

“An important station of the Heavenly Emperor is under surveillance from all sides, please forgive us.”

The female immortal’s gaze was a bit stiff, just about to contemplate, she slowly said: “This Poor Daoist wishes to speak with your Heavenly Emperor…”

“There’s an assassin!”

The Human Race Golden Immortal shouted loudly, his binding immortal rope already flying towards her!

The female immortal, controlled by Daoist Luya, had no chance to react before being tied up like a wrapped dumpling.

He couldn’t help but curse: “You will regret this from the beginning!”

A battle witch slapped down, the female immortal rolling her eyes, her forehead swelling, falling backwards.

A speck of golden light drifted from the female immortal’s forehead, transforming into a fist-sized Three-legged Golden Crow, glaring menacingly at the three masters aboard the ship, its form quietly dissipating.

“A Three-legged Golden Crow?”

“Indeed a great demon!

An ancestor of great demons!”

“Quick!

Report to the patrol halls!

Fellow Daoists, please remain calm, we need to conduct another round of inspections!”

The Silver Shuttle about to enter the Misty Realm temporarily stopped at the edge of this little universe.

A large number of immortal soldiers turned into streaming lights towards this Silver Shuttle, quickly surrounding it tightly.

The news spread to the Immortal Palaces of Heavenly Court in just a moment.

Li Ping’an had a warm family banquet at his end, talking with his father about his latest idea of a ‘Misty Realm satellite-like magical artifact defense system’.

Ningning Mu smiled beside him, although not understanding what her husband was discussing, she maintained decorum in front of her father-in-law.

Qing Su, Guilingling, Immortal Huanglong were also present, as well as Zi Yao Xianzi who had just arrived, fashionably late.

Luo Xuejing in a black long dress quickly stepped behind Li Ping’an, whispering low—holding the back of Li Ping’an’s chair to convey sound solidly.

Li Ping’an’s eyes brightened: “Really a Three-legged Golden Crow?”

“It should be,” Luo Xuejing conveyed, “the personnel on these several Silver Shuttles were personally arranged by me, the old Golden Immortals have been to ancient battlefields, battle witches are especially sensitive to the aura of great demons, particularly the Golden Crow Clan.”

“Interesting,” Li Ping’an laughed, “such a crude infiltration method, still not nearly as good as Western Sect, send people to search nearby, strengthen alertness.”

“Yes!”

Luo Xuejing acknowledged, then bowed to Ningning Mu, quickly departing with a lowered head.

Li Dazhi asked: “What’s the matter?”

Li Ping’an laughed: “Nothing, Dad, let’s continue eating.”

“This Luo Immortal Officer is becoming more and more capable,” Li Dazhi chuckled, shaking his head without further inquiry, “continue, where were you?”

“Oh, about the issue of mounting on the Heavenly Dao.”

Li Ping’an clicked his tongue lightly:

“These magical artifacts once developed, might not be powerful individually, but when combined, they are quite terrifying, if entirely reliant on Heavenly Dao mounting, it’s akin to directly handing a million-strong army to the Heavenly Dao.”