Immortal Father
Chapter 942 - 942 328 I Want to See the Heavenly Emperor!_3

942: Chapter 328 I Want to See the Heavenly Emperor!_3 942: Chapter 328 I Want to See the Heavenly Emperor!_3 “The current challenge, in fact, is how to restrict Heavenly Dao from directly punishing living beings beyond their control.

“Dad, you can also think about this aspect later.”

“What now, are you going to create a Three Laws of Robotics or what?

Huh?”

Li Dazhi raised his eyebrows,

“It’s not that we couldn’t do that, it’s really about imposing some constraints on the Heavenly Dao…”

The joyful conversation at the banquet continued.

In the Void, the old Daoist with a cold face opened his eyes and glared angrily at the Misty Realm.

He turned to leave, but his figure quickly halted, his gaze slightly hesitant, then filled with even more menace.

He simply did not believe it!

Could the defenses of the Misty Realm really be so tight!

Unable to go himself, methods of controlling a magical puppet through his Primordial Spirit kept meeting frustrations…

yet he still had one more trick up his sleeve!

Daoist Luya fumbled in his sleeve and took out a black wooden puppet, throwing it aside.

With a spell, he cast a cloud of grey mist around the puppet, which quickly condensed into the form of the cold-faced old Daoist.

This puppet displayed an aura identical to that of Human Race Qi Cultivators;

Moreover, the puppet harbored a complete Dao Charm within, exhibiting the strength of a True Immortal Realm.

‘Such a precious puppet, to be used here.’

Daoist Luya shook his head, then a hint of cold laughter curved at the edge of his mouth.

He controlled the puppet to draw a sword across its shoulder, then slowly approached the Misty Realm.

‘The Human Race has many kind-hearted individuals, hypocrites who, upon seeing the injured, will definitely provide aid.’

‘All this Poor Daoist needs is to get close to some Heavenly Soldiers, for my Primordial Spirit’s power to penetrate their bodies, and then I can easily approach Li Ping’an.’

A series of scenes emerged in Daoist Luya’s mind:

[Patrolling Heavenly Soldiers find the injured floating in the Void and come forward to rescue]

[The wise Golden Crow Daoist uses a strand of Primordial Spirit to infiltrate a Heavenly Soldier]

[The Heavenly Soldier continues to patrol as normal and successfully approaches the Immortal Palaces, sensing the presence of the Heavenly Emperor]

[Then, the Heavenly Soldier pushes open the palace gates and, looking at the astonished new Heavenly Emperor, says with a cold laugh the words he has long prepared: “Li Ping’an, this Poor Daoist has come to have a word with you.”]

Daoist Luya narrows his eyes slightly, staring intently at the puppet, and immerses himself in it as he inches closer to the Misty Realm.

After about two hours.

Several streaks of light flew past, landing near the puppet—these were the covert guard Heavenly Soldiers positioned outside the Misty Realm.

“Is someone injured?”

“No demonic qi, nor any signs of demonic qi invasion.”

“Captain, what do we do?”

“What else can we do but follow the rules and regulations?

The booklet each of us carries was personally compiled by the Heavenly Emperor himself, do you plan to defy orders?

Let’s not get close, this could be a rogue Human Race Immortal who’s been rigged with a self-destructive curse by a fierce demon.”

“Prepare the Demon-Capturing Net, keep a distance of at least three hundred zhang.”

“Next is…

let me see…

maintain position and report to the Golden Immortal…”

The puppet, enshrouded in layers by the Demon-Capturing Net, opened its eyes, gazing resentfully towards the distant Human Race Heavenly Soldiers.

At this moment, the Heavenly Soldiers continued to maintain their battle formation.

This dashed his idea of launching a surprise attack from afar.

Daoist Luya hardened his resolve as the puppet began to spit up blood profusely;

Several Elixir Pills were flicked over by the Heavenly Soldiers from a distance.

Daoist Luya, controlling the puppet, reached out a trembling right hand towards the soldiers: “Save, save me…”

“Fellow Daoist, please do not panic,” the captain of the Heavenly Soldiers said solemnly, “The injury is not fatal.

Please wait patiently for our masters to come to your aid.

We have strict discipline among the Heavenly Soldiers, apologies.”

Daoist Luya’s real body felt a surge of stifling frustration, he turned his head and spurted out a mouthful of filthy blood.

Dammit!

Dammit!

Daoist Luya clenched his fist furiously and directly detonated the puppet; the few Heavenly Soldiers, being relatively far away, luckily escaped unscathed.

‘Very well Li Ping’an, today I cannot outwit you!’

He spread his sleeve, and more than ten dark spots shot out.

The Misty Realm is so vast, he did not believe there wasn’t a single blind spot!

…

That day, the outer perimeter of the Misty Realm was extremely lively, as the dozen or so assassins that appeared one after another made the Heavenly Soldiers increasingly respect the ‘Patrolling Safety Manual’ personally crafted by the Heavenly Emperor.

As Daoist Luya said, the defense at the outer perimeter of the Misty Realm was not without loopholes.

The Heavenly Court was still under construction, and there was a shortage of hands.

In the middle of the night.

The last puppet transformed by Daoist Luya, an old Daoist with a gloomy face, arrived near the cluster of Immortal Palaces of the Heavenly Court.

‘Now I have no choice but to force my way through.

The defense here is hundreds of times stricter than the outside, and there are several powerful Great Power auras present.’

Just as he was about to step forward, he suddenly noticed a wooden sign nearby, which read [For appointments to meet the Heavenly Emperor, please proceed this way].

What, what does this mean?

The wooden sign wasn’t newly placed; following the direction it pointed, one could also see a queue of figures waiting.

The Heavenly Emperor, is he accessible to everyone?

Daoist Luya stood dumbfounded for a moment, then had his puppet turn around to join the end of the queue.

Not long after, two Female Immortals in palace attire floated over, carrying flower baskets, and passed through the line.

The Female Immortal asked: “Fellow Daoist, have you come to make an appointment?”

Daoist Luya’s puppet nodded: “I want to see the Heavenly Emperor…”

“Everyone here has come to pay their respects to Heavenly Emperor.

However, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is extremely busy and can only spare one day a month to meet with fellow Daoists.”

“Fellow Daoist can fill out a form first, and then go to the front to the Heavenly Court Guest Reception to hand in the form.

Once the review is passed, someone will report it upwards!”

“Do you have any questions, Fellow Daoist?”

“No, none at all.”

The two Female Immortals floated towards the back to meet other figures that had come.

Daoist Luya’s puppet clenched its fist in silence, albeit unable to restrain itself after all, and stomped the ground furiously several times.

Ancient coarse language.