Immortal Father
Chapter 976 - 976 340 Bird of Mongolia_2

976: Chapter 340 Bird of Mongolia_2 976: Chapter 340 Bird of Mongolia_2 The power of merit is never enough.

Suddenly!

A blurry image appeared in Li Ping’an’s Precious Mirror—a Roc Bird was sitting alone atop fiery feathers, as still as if it was in meditation.

He raised his hand to signal, and the speed of the Silver Shuttle suddenly decreased;

Then he flicked his fingers lightly, a few specks of light fell into the palms of the immortals, and they immediately saw the figure of the Roc Bird.

Immortal Huanglong muttered, “Bait?

Could it be deliberately showing itself to lure us into attacking, and then the ambush from surrounding experts will strike?”

But Li Ping’an said, “Let’s quietly retreat.”

“Why,” Guilingling stared with her big round eyes, “Don’t be afraid, Master Nephew!

Shall I call the senior brothers?”

But Li Ping’an said, “It’s only him alone ambushing here, this is the result I discovered after spending a considerable amount of the power of merit.”

Qing Su quickly understood his disciple’s intention, whispering, “The Roc Bird has extreme speed and moves freely between heaven and earth.

Even if we summon more experts, if we cannot match his speed, it’s useless.”

Li Ping’an sighed regretfully, “What a waste of a huge amount of merit; this extreme speed is indeed a troublesome divine skill.”

Guilingling mumbled, “Actually, I’m also not slow.”

Despite this, she obediently turned the Silver Shuttle and fled towards the southeast.

Suddenly.

The Roc Bird on the fiery feathers opened his eyes, a slight smile on his lips, and his gaze fixed directly forward into the Void.

He suddenly stood up, his hands opening as if flapping wings;

From hovering silently to charging forward at extreme speed, it merely took half a breath!

In the universe, a golden line appeared, embodying a pure and ultimate aspect of The Great Dao, seemingly capable of penetrating the entire Void!

Inside the Silver Shuttle, the immortals held their breath and prepared for a fierce battle with the fierce bird, but soon they all tilted their heads, watching the golden line slashing diagonally past hundreds of miles away from the Silver Shuttle.

The Roc Bird’s claws tore through the void, capturing a ferocious leopard demon from within and harshly throwing it aside;

Both transformed into human forms.

The ferocious demon hurriedly kneeled on one knee, cupping his fists and reporting:

“Grandfather Dapeng!

The Venerable sent me to deliver a message, urging you to be cautious in your actions.

That Li Ping’an is full of tricks, don’t be fooled by him!”

The Roc Bird snorted coldly, saying, “Why didn’t you just come directly?

Why hide and sneak around!

If it’s because you let that Li Ping’an escape, I mean it!”

“Grandfather Dapeng,” the leopard demon said with a wry smile, “I have karmic obstacles and dare not move openly near the Misty Realm.

Don’t blame me, don’t blame me.”

The Roc Bird waved his hand impatiently.

“Get out!

With such little strength and still being a messenger!

Does the Western Sect not have a few Great One Golden Immortals dedicated to delivering messages?”

The leopard demon bowed and scraped and apologized, then transformed into its true body, quickly becoming translucent and escaping through the Void.

Li Ping’an quietly marked this ferocious demon with the Heavenly Dao Mark.

The Roc Bird stretched lazily, then sighed softly, flapping his arms twice, transforming into a Roc with a wingspan of three zhang, leisurely floating back to his previous meditating spot.

This place is a conjunction point of the ‘universal cross lines.’

The Roc Bird stays here, relying on the Primordial Phoenix feathers, allowing him to perceive the cosmic fluctuations within ten thousand miles.

Inside the Silver Shuttle, Li Ping’an gestured, the immortals huddled together and discussed in detail for a while.

Soon, the Silver Shuttle slowly accelerated again, but this time directly pursuing the leopard.

Once the Silver Shuttle was far enough from the Roc Bird, Immortal Huanglong turned invisible and hidden, clutching an iron rod and a sack, entered the Void.

Following Li Ping’an’s guidance, he located the trace of the leopard.

In just moments, Immortal Huanglong brought the leopard back to the Silver Shuttle and used his Great Magical Power to ‘squeeze’ the leopard into the size of a house cat.

Li Ping’an stroked his chin, pondering, then reversed his hand to draw an Elixir Pill, smiling, “Who among us is skilled in Shape-Shifting Technique?”

All the immortals looked at a certain prospective Heavenly Emperor.

Beads of sweat formed on Li Ping’an’s forehead.

If he used the Shape-Shifting Technique to approach the Roc Bird, wouldn’t that be like using a meat bun to hit a dog?

Guilingling asked, “What kind of Elixir Pill is this?”

Li Ping’an solemnly said, “A few years ago, I infused a batch of thousand-year-old mystifying medicine with Heavenly Dao merit, forcibly enhancing their medicinal power, and requested the assistance of Houtu to refine them into sacred-grade bewitching spirit pills.

They can stupefy a Daluo Golden Immortal, and there are only three of them.”

The expressions of the immortals were somewhat strange.

Immortal Huanglong could not help but mutter, “Master Nephew, Your Majesty, Ping’an…

What good person would especially use Heavenly Dao merit to refine such a thing?”

Li Ping’an said with a smile, “See, isn’t it useful now?”

“I’ll try,” Qing Su said, “My Shape-Shifting Technique is also not bad.”

“Master, it’s too risky for you to go.”

Li Ping’an immediately shook his head, then pondered carefully for a while.

Such an opportunity, he indeed did not want to miss.

As the saying goes, fortune favors the bold, and if he could control the Roc Bird, it would indeed reduce a lot of trouble.

Why did the Roc Bird dare to lie in ambush near the Misty Realm?

It’s because he relied on his unrivaled extreme speed.

Guilingling said, “I’ll go with Qing Qing, I’ll hide in Qing Qing’s sleeve.”

“Let me go instead, Uncle Master can hide in my sleeve.”

Li Ping’an seriously said:

“This task requires not only consummate skill in the Shape-Shifting Technique but also enough acting skills, fooling the Roc Bird, a renowned Phoenix Clan Great Power in the universe, is not easy.”

Qing Su frowned lightly, “It’s too risky for you to go.”

“Exactly,” Immortal Huanglong said solemnly, “You are the Heavenly Emperor, and our commander.

When has a commander directly taken such risks?”

Suddenly, with a ‘puff’, Luo Xuejing had already transformed into a leopard, looking exactly like the ferocious demon.

She jumped next to the demon and bowed her head to take a gentle breath;