Li Ping’an wanted to say sothing but stopped.
Father’s current residence is right next to Dou Rate Palace, and the two aunts are also living in the mansion, mainly for safety and security.
The world now seems calm, but in reality, undercurrents are surging.
"Dad, why not just rest in the Heavenly Court?"
Li Dazhi laughed: "It’s nothing, don’t worry, it’s all the sa, really."
All the sa?
Li Ping’an was sowhat confused, but didn’t ask more. As he watched his father and the Eastern King’s backs leaving, he couldn’t help but overthink a bit.
"Am I overthinking? Why do I feel like my father is a bit strange today, as if he wanted to say sothing but couldn’t find the opportunity?"
"Casting Cloud Sect, is father hinting that he should take a trip to the Casting Cloud Sect?"
Li Ping’an thought carefully, planning to go to the Casting Cloud Sect to look for his father later.
The two of them hadn’t communicated for a long ti, and now his life was filled with great and small matters of heaven and earth, and he needed to allocate ti for the three family mbers at ho.
Li Ping’an invigorated himself, continuing to tackle the accumulated governntal affairs.
It mainly involved wielding the Heaven Emperor’s Seal to smash, smash, smash, mostly appointing and approving, budgets for various departnts for the coming years, and distributing monthly rits to all the immortals of the Heavenly Court...
Now, about Li Dazhi.
He wandered around his mansion, had a casual al with his two wives, chatted about family matters, and then said he was going back to the Casting Cloud Sect.
He sent a ssage in advance, and the Casting Cloud Sect imdiately began preparing, arranging several tables of good food and wine.
Afterward, Li Dazhi rode the clouds to conceal himself, returned to the Casting Cloud Sect, had a big feast, and drank to his heart’s content with the elders and stewards until he was dead drunk.
All this was just a cover.
Li Dazhi knew that Li Ping’an liked to use the Heavenly Patrol Mirror to look around, and these preliminary steps served one purpose: not to let Li Ping’an worry.
If the Transcender ca to persuade surrender, then they probably wouldn’t act against him.
Even to save his life, Li Dazhi just needed to feign compliance and agree to persuade Li Ping’an.
Soon, Li Dazhi lay on the soft couch and began to snore.
The nearby stewards left with smiles, going back to continue their drinking contest.
"Do even those in the Golden Immortal Realm snore?"
"Have you never seen it? Snoring is a sign of deep sleep."
"Didn’t the Heavenly Court’s handbook say that snoring is due to large nasal polyps?"
The voices of the stewards gradually faded away, and Li Dazhi’s Primordial Spirit saw a glimr of light.
He gazed at the glimr, feeling like a ball of willow fluff lifted by a gentle breeze, floating through the vast starry sky, drifting out of the celestial mbrane above, into various gray, misty Chaos Seas.
"This way, fellow Daoist."
The voice of the Transcender ca.
Li Dazhi looked up and saw two figures standing in the distance, one on the left was an old Daoist with a smile, and on the right was Daoist Hongjun standing with hands behind his back.
"This Poor Daoist Ze Yun greets fellow Daoist."
Daoist Ze Yun cupped his hands:
"Ordered by the Transcendence Spirit, I am here today to take fellow Daoist to a few places, and also to let Daoist Hongjun broaden his horizons."
Li Dazhi smiled: "Such a grand setup... So, what should I do now, fellow Daoists?"
Daoist Ze Yun took out a Lotus Dais from his sleeve and slowly pushed it in front of Li Dazhi.
Standing on the Lotus Dais, Li Dazhi imdiately felt as if he had a physical body. Without any effort on his part, the Lotus Dais carried him to the sides of Daoist Ze Yun and Daoist Hongjun.
In Ze Yun’s hand was an Eight Trigrams Plate engraved with the Eight Trigrams Map, the circular ring on the plate constantly oscillating, slowly opening a ’portal’ emitting a faint golden glow.
"Where are we going?" Li Dazhi asked softly.
"A display of force," Daoist Ze Yun said with a smile, "and it’s only the part I can directly control. From what I know, what you’ll see next, fellow Daoist, is just the tip of the iceberg for us."
Li Dazhi maintained a rather good attitude.
Accepting what cos, now he was going to see if this so-called tip of the iceberg could shake his Dao heart!
What scenes hadn’t he seen before?
Ze Yun and Hongjun led the way, bringing the Lotus Dais into the portal.
In the next instant, an orange fireball seed to appear in front of them.
Li Dazhi instinctively looked at the fireball, feeling that it might be countless tis larger than the star sun he rembered from ho, with its chaotic aura seemingly undergoing so mutation, constantly emitting a type of energy different from Spiritual Energy.
But that wasn’t the focus.
The focus was that beside this unbelievably large fireball, were enormous, bizarrely shaped forms floating within the chaotic aura, most of them asleep, absorbing the orange light emitted by the great fireball during their slumber.
These figures are...
Li Dazhi’s Dao heart trembled.
Chaotic Behemoth!
It had appeared several tis before, just one of them had the power close to that of a Great Daoist Sage, the ultimate version of Innate Gods and Demons, once shattering the giant ape that Kunpeng turned into to escape with just a punch...
They are known as the true rulers of the Chaos Sea.
According to Ping’an’s narration, their next developntal path might be to gather several, even dozens of Great Daos, and transform into Pangu...
Li Dazhi widened his eyes and asked: "All of these?"
Daoist Ze Yun smiled without speaking.
He took out a clay xun and lowered his head to play a mournful lody.
Shortly, hundreds of Dao charms appeared in the Chaos Sea, and in Li Dazhi’s gaze, the beasts opened their eyes, his Primordial Spirit seed to be in deep space, hearing the rising and falling wails from the void.
There was no doubt that these behemoths would follow the command of Daoist Ze Yun.
Li Dazhi: ...
"No," Li Dazhi muttered, "If you all want to destroy heaven and earth, just let them charge straight over, why bother with strategies?"
"I don’t know."
Daoist Ze Yun put away the clay xun, and the behemoths quieted down again.
Daoist Ze Yun said gently:
"This Poor Daoist only knows that to destroy heaven and earth, or to ensure its annihilation, is a necessary ans to achieve his goals, it’s just a process, not the result.
"As for the rest, This Poor Daoist cannot know too much detail, after all, he won’t disclose all secrets to This Poor Daoist.
"This Poor Daoist is just a follower of his."
Hongjun watched this scene with a smile.
He also said: "Each of these behemoths has strength no less than that of This Poor Daoist, truly spectacular."
Daoist Ze Yun shook his head: "My friend, you are mistaken, their real strength is much more than this; they have not yet used their respective Magic Artifacts."
Hongjun’s expression was sowhat speechless.
Li Dazhi leisurely watched this scene.
Hongjun’s status among the Transcenders seems to be lower than that of Fuxi Shi’s cut-off self Ze Yun.
"Co on, let us go to the second place, let This Poor Daoist think about what to show you."
Daoist Ze Yun held the Eight Trigrams Plate upright with his left hand, its rings spinning, a crisp chanical sound ringing in Li Dazhi’s ears, and a portal opened beside them.
Li Dazhi was a little expectant.
In this mont, his Dao heart was certain, Ping’an couldn’t compete against his teacher.
The resources they each commanded, their inherent strength, were not of the sa magnitude at all, many of Ping’an’s plans sounded wonderful, but realizing them was incredibly difficult.
And as for the Transcenders, they could easily snuff them out.
As simple as crushing an ant.
However, if that were truly the case, why would the Transcenders go to such effort, first persuading him, then letting him convince Ping’an not to resist?
Li Dazhi scratched his head.
He couldn’t understand, but surely things weren’t that simple.
The Lotus Dais spun, carrying him through the portal, his eyes flashing with light and shadow; they had arrived at the second viewing point.
This place is...
What the hell.
Li Dazhi’s expression instantly stiffened, his face darkened as he looked at the expanse of Black Clouds ahead.
This was a secret realm, complete with heaven, earth, and the five elents, with each Black Cloud having a few figures sitting quietly on it.
Each of these figures had fluctuations akin to Daluo Golden Immortal.
They seed to be rooted in the Black Clouds, each Cloud having a complex and complete Great Dao, and each figure here was a master of a Black Cloud’s Great Dao.
At a glance, there were at least a thousand Daluo Golden Immortals, with more Black Clouds in the distance.
"How about it?"
Daoist Ze Yun asked with a smile:
"Doesn’t it feel overwhelming? This is only the second stop, and if the Vast Wilderness Heaven and Earth don’t want to et their end, this should be the first force to mobilize.
"The so-called Chanjie, nothing more."
Hongjun said in a low voice: "Each Black Cloud seems to be a Sea of Dao Principles."
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