The fairy father

The Archmage of Xuandu stood in the formation of Xuandu City with his hands behind his hands, watching Li Pingan's back disappear into the sea of ​​chaos.

His arms hidden in his sleeves were shaking slightly.

Most of the figures standing everywhere in Xuandu City had shocked faces at this moment, with their eyes either dull, enthusiastic, or doubtful about life.

The Archmage frowned and thought.

Was it because he had used the wrong magical power just now, or had his strength suddenly declined significantly?

How come...

He actually used almost 40% of his mana to suppress this kid!

The special skill of Water and Fire Tai Chi is used, and the Water and Fire Millstone is used;

The magical powers of the universe realized from the Qiankun Ruler;

The great dream has been used for a long time;

I used the skills I learned from Senior Zhen Yuanzi;

All kinds of miscellaneous supernatural powers are used.

'Peace he... has such a strong body. ’

The Archmage couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Then, he remembered what Li Ping'an had said before about devouring the battle body through the method of nirvana.

‘Is this already done? ’

The Archmage was immediately relieved and no longer bothered about the fact that he had used a little more strength in the previous sparring session.

After all, it was a gift from Senior Shifeng.

"It's very good. Ping'an really looks a bit like the Emperor of Heaven. Pindao's five-cost guide is not in vain."

The Archmage said calmly, and then fell to his usual position on the outer city wall to meditate.

The immortals in the city heard the voice of the Archmage again:

"Since His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven has given instructions, you can leave today and there is no need to come here to complain about Pindao.

"The Heavenly Emperor has achieved success in cultivation, so there is no need to make this matter public, lest it attract criticism from others.

"Pindao will send you off not far away."

All the immortals bowed quickly and talked among themselves.

They witnessed with their own eyes the 'battle' just outside Xuandu City. Li Ping'an and the Archmage of Xuandu were fighting head-to-head, and they were not inferior at all. The difference was that the Archmage was calm and measured, and Li Ping'an could tell at a glance that he had tried his best.

If the Archmage hadn't explained this sentence aloud, the immortals would have thought that their Majesty the Emperor of Heaven had become one of the top powers in the world in just five hundred years.

But they smacked carefully.

It seems that within five or six hundred years, a mortal could reach half the strength of the Archmage. This seems to be... enough to shock the world.

Niu Benben stared at the bull's eyes and muttered: "Is it possible that our Majesty can still become a saint?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Cai Lin flicked the snake's tail, "Every department obeys the order and protects the Queen of Heaven when she returns to heaven."

The three hundred wrathful guards accepted the order in unison, and then began to work individually, putting away the tents and moving the attics.

not far away.

Fairy Ziyao seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned to look at Mu Ningning:

"Ning Ning, wasn't His Majesty's body just taken away?"

Mu Ningning tilted her head slightly, with a bit of confusion in her eyes. She didn't know what this meant.

Fairy Ziyao smiled bitterly and said, "That teacher is truly a transcendent person."

Not far away, Turtle Lingling stretched and turned into a small green turtle and floated onto Mu Ningning's shoulder.

"Go back soon. There's not even good food here. I'll send a message to Qingqing. She's already bored enough to go to the little world to have a tooth ceremony."

Mu Ningning smiled and said: "Just tell your uncle that we have returned to Heaven. Uncle likes to be free, and there should be nothing important in Heaven."

Zi Yao said: "I thought that the female emperor would come here a few times, but I never thought that this daughter of the Human Emperor would really lose contact with His Majesty."

Mu Ningning asked: "Then when we go back, do we want to greet the female slave?"

"You can go, but I won't go," Zi Yao snorted, "Wouldn't it be better to let them end like this?"

"I always feel that senior brother will be a little sad."

"You, everything belongs to my senior fellow apprentice. We are his Taoist companions. Don't you feel any jealousy at all?"

Zi Yao raised his hand to his forehead and looked at another corner.

The fairy light fell there, and several figures stepped out from the seclusion, but they were Gu Qingcheng, Yu Yingshu, Chen Ting'er, and Ye Zisang who had just arrived two hundred years ago.

Zi Yao said: "These generals are now successful in cultivation, so they can be entrusted with important responsibilities."

Mu Ningning smiled and said: "The Archmage taught them how to practice a few times, and the results are really good. With the help of my senior brother, I almost couldn't catch up with them."

"This is a close official of the Emperor of Heaven, so Heaven must give him some respect."

Zi Yao then sighed:

"I don't know if he will punish me if he sees the current state of Heaven."

"Huh?" Mu Ningning was puzzled, "What happened to Heavenly Court?"

"You have to speak to me when the time comes," Zi Yao pursed his lips and whispered, "It's just that the rules are a bit strict, but there's nothing else. I'm just afraid that he won't like it."

"Hey, this...I'll try my best."

Mu Ningning did not agree haphazardly.

…

Li Ping'an glanced at the combat body folded in his sleeves, replaying all the details of the fight with the Archmage in his mind.

This is still the Archmage who has not borrowed the Tai Chi diagram, and is not the complete form of the Archmage.

Naturally, he did it with bare hands and no use of his various treasures.

The accumulation of Taoist realm cannot be achieved overnight;

He also has some shortcomings in fighting experience.

——In the past few hundred years, he has only tempered himself through fierce battles with innate gods and demons, and has rarely fought against ancient masters.

Li Ping'an flickered several times in the sea of ​​chaos, and arrived near the Wanri Secret Realm by familiar routes.

Huge bodies were suspended near the entrance. They were more than ten corpses of innate gods and demons that were being slowly assimilated by the breath of chaos.

Every corpse here was killed by him with his own hands.

He fights the innate gods and demons in two steps.

The first step is to beat them to death and serious injuries;

In the second step, the soul rushes into the ball of light in their bodies, and uses their survival instincts and Taoism to impact their own soul, thereby accelerating the cultivation of the soul.

Li Ping'an didn't know at first that the power of his soul could be rapidly enhanced in this way. The essence was that his soul was devouring the true spirits of these innate gods and demons.

Later he found out...

I didn't feel anything uncomfortable.

As long as it's not like Kunpeng, who originally wanted to swallow five hundred innate gods and demons, but ended up being reversely controlled by the will of the innate gods and demons, there would be no big problem.

Li Ping'an escaped into the secret realm and was stunned for a moment.

The dance pavilion and singing platform are gone, and the fairy shadows are gone. It seems like overnight, there are only barren mountains left here.

Lingjiu Mountain has also been moved here and is suspended at the back.

Li Ping'an couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He raised his sword and pointed it between his eyebrows. Immortal consciousness instantly enveloped the entire secret realm, and he had a panoramic view of every situation.

The old man Lingwangri in the coffin was sitting in the main hall, smiling and waving to him.

Li Ping'an's figure flashed several times and he had arrived in front of the main hall.

"Teacher? What does this mean?"

"I sent those girls back," said the old man Wangri with a smile. "This is the last lecture. I will run away from this world soon to avoid being bitten by the Six Saints."

Li Ping'an couldn't accept this.

If it was to scold Jie Yin and Zhunti, then he would do his part.

Both Sanqing and Nuwa took good care of him, so they couldn't scold him.

Wanri waved his hand: "Come and sit down. This class can be taught in half an hour."

"Yes," Li Ping'an bowed, jumped directly to Wan Ri's side, and sat down together.

The old man Wangri played with two jade charms and poured Li Ping'an a glass of wine.

The old man said slowly:

"Now that you have the strength to protect yourself, I need to let you know some things in advance. If you and I meet again in the future, we will probably be tit-for-tat.

"Tit-for-tat is okay, and sword-to-sword confrontation is okay. This is the stance you should have before you get rid of the current world.

"I can understand it all.

"I have another purpose in training you, that is, if I lose in the future, you should give me a dignity or spare my life."

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "Teacher, will you lose? You and Hongjun should have known each other before the birth of the Great God Pangu. From that plan to now, you have had every advantage."

"It stands to reason that it won't."

Old Man Wanri looked at Li Pingan, with a hint of meaning in his eyes that Li Pingan couldn't understand.

He said:

"But there are still a few uncontrollable things, such as the Three Purities' reversal of Pangu, and the perfection of the way of heaven. Both of these situations may lead to the birth of a great saint, but of course it is only a slim chance.

"After all, I am injured, and I only have a 70% chance of winning when competing with a Taoist Saint, and it will definitely damage my own vitality.

"So, there is indeed a possibility that I will lose, but the probability is very low, about one in 100,000?"

Old Man Wanri smiled:

“We don’t have to hide and tuck in today.

"I don't allow this world to move towards perfection, it can only move towards death."

Li Ping'an scratched his head, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, breathing softly: "Disciples will do their best to help this world reach perfection."

"Then I wish you success."

Old Man Wanri smiled and clinked glasses with Li Ping'an and said warmly:

“But don’t get your hopes up too high.

"The human heart is elusive... The human heart here refers to it in general, not just to the human race.

"Among the Six Saints, Jieyin and Zhunti are my disciples. They may not necessarily be on the same page as you. Of course, they are just registered disciples."

Li Ping'an said: "I'm going to have a good chat with my two junior brothers later."

"Hahaha! Go! If you get beaten by them, don't say I didn't warn you!"

"The disciples are the Emperor of Heaven, how can they commit such crimes?"

"The saint's order of heaven is still higher than that of the emperor."

"Ah this!"

Li Ping'an could only sneer and ask: "Teacher, do you have any other arrangements in the world?"

Old Man Wanri smiled and said: "I can't tell you this. From today when I leave here until the end of the world, we will be rivals."

"That's okay."

Li Pingan sighed: "I can tell the teacher my plan."

"What other plans do you have? Isn't it just to carry out a wave of God-conferring catastrophe and fill the heavens?"

"Fengshen is actually not under my control. My plan is to take it one step at a time."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"This is the plan of the Six Saints. The Western Sect will definitely cause trouble. The Chan Church will take advantage of the West. The Jie Jiao is a piece of cake. The combined disciples of the Jie Jiao are no match for a lowly Heavenly Saint.

"The disciple actually doesn't know what the disciple can do in the Great Tribulation of the Gods. What I care about most is not the number of casualties among the Jie Jiao disciples."

"Oh? What do you care about?"

"What I care about is my anger."

"Heart Qi?" Old Man Wanri said with a smile, "You have indeed realized it."

"Um."

Li Pingan responded:

"The Great Master also taught me that the word "freedom" is the only way to enter the realm of semi-saints. After practicing to this level, my heart and energy cannot be damaged. Once my heart and energy are damaged, my path will be difficult.

"Before, I always felt that we should be reasonable and righteous no matter where we are. Later, I discovered that this is not a world where we can pursue equality and justice.

“The way of heaven will always plot against living beings for the sake of its own perfection.

"Saints will not extinguish their own selfish desires even if they are aloof. In other words, they also have their own goals, and they can sacrifice everything for this goal.

"The moment Senior Brother Xuanyuan died, I was completely disappointed with this world.

“Only by being solemn, only by reaching a state like a teacher, and being able to overcome all life and death, and all spirits, can you express your ambitions and build the world you want.

"Everything else is empty."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The old man caressing his beard and laughing:

"If you really think this way, then I don't have to worry about you."

Li Ping'an curled his lips slightly: "This is what the disciple says from his heart, but the teacher doesn't believe it?"

"You've always been somewhat indecisive in your temperament. It's not that I don't believe you."

The old man Wangri pressed two jade talismans in front of Li Ping'an:

"take it."

Li Ping'an wondered: "What is this?"

"The complete version of the Alien Spirit Cultivation Method, and a magical power I created myself, the Heaven-Eating Technique."

There was a bit of coldness in the eyes of the old man.

"Apprentice, if you are really disappointed with the way of heaven in this world, or if you don't want the way of heaven to give birth to spirituality, then use this magical power.

“Swallow the way of heaven and strengthen yourself.

"This is the decisive ability that allowed me to stand out in the original world."

Li Ping'an's expression was a little sluggish.

Good guy, this teacher is really a bit cruel!

Eat the sky? Swallowing the way of heaven?

"Thank you teacher."

"Go practice!"

The old man waved his hand:

"There is the last pool of innate spiritual energy behind, my master will leave now."

The old man turned his hand to support Lingjiu Mountain, turned around and ran away.

Li Pingan shouted: "Teacher! Disciple has one last question!"

"Huh? Just tell me."

Li Pingan said quickly: "Teacher, what is your identity in the original world?"

Old Man Wanri smiled with squinting eyes, and his body was surrounded by light fire, which burned away his appearance, revealing his true self which was full of piercing wounds.

He cast a spell, and the holes in his face, neck, chest, and shoulders were slowly filled with fairy light, returning to a normal face.

This is an old man in his sixties or seventies, with gray hair, kind eyes, and a gentle smile on his face.

Li Ping'an stood up and saluted, feeling a little more confused in his heart.

He didn't recognize the face.

"can not recognize?"

The spirit in the coffin stroked its beard and smiled:

"It's okay if you can't recognize it, but this is my true appearance as a teacher. I've told you everything I can tell you. Next time we meet, be gentler, hahaha!"

The spirit in the coffin turned around and escaped through the void.

Only Li Ping'an was left standing in this empty and lonely hall.

His figure stood there for a long time, lowered his head and made a deep bow in the direction where the spirit in the coffin was leaving, then turned around and fled to the back of the palace, diving into the Hua Chi.

His thoughts moved slightly, and the entire hall was wrapped by a tyrannical barrier.

The connection between the main body and his little crab was severed again.

Li Ping'an held the two jade talismans in his hands and probed into them with his celestial sense, only to find that the last section of the Heaven-Devouring Technique's magical power practice method actually recorded a magical power that he had meditated on for a long time but to no avail.

Phoenix Nirvana!

Li Ping'an was a little puzzled again.

Why did my teacher, who had been unwilling to teach me this magical power before, write it down here again?

And Li Pingan sensed it carefully.

Judging from the traces here, they should have been carved not long ago.

Is the teacher hesitating too?

In fact, Fairy Peacock and Dapeng should also have the magical power of Nirvana. As long as I agree to join the Phoenix Clan, I should be able to obtain the magical power of Nirvana.

The teacher’s strange persistence before;

And now the strange giving.

Li Ping'an became more interested and began to carefully verify whether this Nirvana magical power was right or wrong. He would rather spend more than ten years of useless efforts than dare to try it easily.

You can never go too far wrong.

After an unknown amount of time, the liquid innate spiritual energy in Fang Hua Pond has dried up.

Li Ping'an placed the battle body in front of him. Dao body and war body opened their eyes at the same time. Dao body held the Yuan Tu sword and slashed forward. Zhan body punched his Dao body spiritual platform down.

Both of them tried their best, as if they were about to commit suicide.

In a short while, a ball of intertwined flames of gold, green, white, red, and black swept across the entire hall, and the shadow of a phoenix appeared at the tip of the flame.

In the center of the flame, Li Ping'an's figure quickly reunited.