Immortal Father - Chapter 37.2 - Showing Brilliance

Li Dazhi’s lips almost reached behind his ears. He smiled and cupped his hands. “Seniors, you’re praising us too much! My son likes to blindly fiddle with things. He might have some comprehension ability, but young people’s temperaments are not steady enough. We can’t let such praise fall into his ears. Otherwise, he will definitely fly into the sky.”

“You can’t say that. Nephew Ping’an is well-behaved and polite. He’s really a dragon among men!”

“Senior Brother Yunmo, does Young Friend Ping’an have a Dao companion?”

Dao companion? Sect Master Yunmo looked at Li Dazhi.

Li Dazhi’s mind raced. Although he didn’t understand what the sect master’s gaze meant, marriage alliances usually sacrificed the happiness of the couple…

He smiled and said, “Ping’an is dedicated to the Dao. What did he say to me before? Dao companions will only affect the progress of his cultivation. He still wants to become an immortal as soon as possible and contribute more to the sect. Before becoming an immortal, he won’t consider a Dao companion.”

“A commendable temperament, a commendable temperament!”

“Sigh, our Eminent Essence Sect is currently facing external and internal problems. If we can have a few more disciples like this, it’s not impossible for things to turn around. It’s all because of my incompetence…”

Sect Master Yunmo sighed. “The rise and fall of a sect are unpredictable. Dao Brother, you don’t have to blame yourself too much.”

The topic here turned to the Eminent Essence Sect’s current situation.

Li Dazhi quickly restrained his smile and sat behind the sect master, frowning and listening.

The sect master had arranged for him to listen and watch here, so he naturally had to seize the opportunity to study hard and seek improvement.

After seeing his son fight with the Void Refinement disciple today, Li Dazhi had completely figured things out.

In his current situation, it was no longer possible for him to withdraw unscathed even if he wanted to.

Sometimes, if you don’t work hard to rush forward, you will be ruthlessly stepped on by others. Even if you don’t have the intention of harming others, others have the intention of harming you.

Not fighting was equivalent to self-destruction.

Let’s not talk about Li Dazhi silently becoming ruthless.

Let’s not mention Mu Ningning being surrounded by a few senior sisters deliberately poking her thin face about the pagoda.

In a corner of the west cloud platform, a petite young female cultivator with twin buns was watching the disciples fighting on the arena with complicated eyes.

Wen Ling’er sighed faintly.

From the Battle of the Human Ranking until now, she completely understood why inner sect disciples were called heaven’s chosen and why a servant disciple like her was not valued by the sect.

The disparity was too great.

In the town where Wen Ling’er originally lived, she had actually earned a lot of spirit stones. The Myriad Cloud Sect had always been generous to working disciples like them, and it had given them a lot of pills and magic artifacts.

She had always felt that her cultivation speed was not too slow. As long as she could reach the True Integration realm within three hundred years and extend her lifespan, she would have a slim chance of walking the path of an immortal.

But now, Wen Ling’er’s Dao Heart suffered a blow. Are all inner sect disciples monsters?

Those fighting today were all disciples who had been in the sect for less than ten years.

Wen Ling’er suddenly understood why her master had only given her the status of an ‘in-name disciple’.

It was not that her master only wanted her to be a servant disciple but that her aptitude and talents were not even second-rate.

Sigh, Master is actually not bad to me.

Then Wen Ling’er thought of the mission her master had given her. She looked into the air, and the scene of Li Ping’an casting spells in the air appeared in her mind. Can I really cozy up to this thigh?

Wen Ling’er continued to stare blankly at the arena.

She already had a lot on her mind, and after watching the battle earlier, she lost interest in continuing to watch the competition. She sat still and let her imagination run wild, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

After a while, Wen Ling’er’s eyes became more lively because the Light Condensation disciple was standing on the arena again.

Wen Ling’er looked at Li Ping’an’s handsome face. His voice was like a demonic voice that lingered in her spiritual platform for a long time. Why isn’t he using that powerful magic artifact explosion technique?

Wen Ling’er was puzzled as she quietly looked at the figure with a spear shuttling back and forth on the arena.

In Li Ping’an’s current battle and subsequent battles, he only used his spear array and talisman array at most. Although he won more than he lost, he still lost twice.

After the Battle of the Earth Ranking ended, Li Ping’an ranked seventh. With his fifth-level Light Condensation cultivation, he ranked among a group of late-stage Void Refinement disciples.

Wen Ling’er was sitting in the corner with her chin in her hands, her eyes following Li Ping’an’s figure. She watched as he chatted happily with the sect’s talents at the side, whispered to his beautiful and charming junior sister, and reported respectfully to his Heavenly Immortal master.

Gradually, Wen Ling’er no longer had those messy thoughts in her heart.

The first day of the competition ended, and the outer sect disciples began to leave.

Wen Ling’er turned her head to look for Li Ping’an, only to see him leaving on a cloud with a fat middle-aged immortal. This must be the disciple with great fortune of the Golden Immortal founding ancestor that Master mentioned.

Li Ping’an suddenly lowered his head, and their eyes met from afar.

He smiled and nodded slightly at Wen Ling’er.

Wen Ling’er was stunned for a moment before hurriedly bowing back. But when she looked up again, Li Ping’an and his father were already gone.

A female disciple beside her asked, “Junior Sister Wen, what’s wrong?”

“I’m fine. It’s nothing. I was just in a daze,” Wen Ling’er said. She flew into the air and followed the outer sect disciples, her heart slightly joyful.

She didn’t know when her master would arrange for her to go over.

She was definitely going to hug this thigh!

…

Wen Ling’er is also cultivating in the mountains?

Thinking of Manager Xiao Yue, Li Ping’an felt a little uncertain.

Manager Xiao could not be said to be resourceful. She could only be said to be scheming.

Li Ping’an kept feeling that Manager Xiao had some schemes since she gave him a spiritual herb last time.

“Dad.”

Li Dazhi, who was thinking about something, turned his head. “Hmm, what’s wrong? Were you injured in the battles earlier?”

Li Ping’an said in dialect, “No, I’m just a little tired. The Spirit Explosion Art is too damaging to the mind… We might have to hand over the magic artifact production line we prepared to the sect in advance.”

“Oh?” Li Dazhi smiled. “I saw that you used this technique today, so I could roughly guess what you’re thinking. It’s okay. You can make the arrangements. I’ll cover for you.”

“Dad, since we want to present treasures to the sect, you should be the one to do it,” Li Ping’an reminded. “If you let me do it, it won’t have any effect. We have to enhance it with your identity.”

“You can arrange it.” Li Dazhi waved his hand, not interested in this topic.

Li Ping’an handed a brocade box to his father and no longer spoke in dialect. He said directly, “This is the gift that Elder Xiao Yue gave me during the outer sect trial. Can you take it to the Medicine Dust Peak to help refine it into a pill to make up for my aptitude?”

“Oh?” Li Dazhi took the brocade box and couldn’t help staring. “Isn’t this what we couldn’t find after searching for half a year last year… The age isn’t low either! Its value is extraordinary!

“What does this Manager Xiao mean?”

Li Ping’an smiled. “I dare not decline a gift from an elder. You taught me this, Dad. Anyway, I owe Elder Xiao a favor this time, so I’ll rely on you to repay it in the future.”

Li Dazhi laughed. “Everyone pays their father’s debts. But when it comes to you, your father pays your debts! Okay, I’ll find a chance to return her favor!”

“Uncle-Master Dazhi, why are you so happy?”

“Ping’an shined today. Uncle-Master Dazhi, you really hid it from us!”

“Hahahaha! Ping’an! Where did you learn the secret technique of detonating magic artifacts?”

A few greetings came from the side, and another group of immortals came riding on clouds and surrounded them. Looking at the proud Li Dazhi and the outstanding Li Ping’an, they each prepared a lot of praise.

The primordial soul in Li Ping’an’s spiritual platform was trembling slightly, and he immediately revealed a gentle and elegant smile.

The second round of immortal sect socializing began.