Li Ping'an stood on the cloud with his hands behind his hands, looking slightly lost in thought at the thousands of miles of blue waves in front of him.

The conversation he had just had with Our Lady Nuwa was still replaying in his mind.

Nuwa's attitude towards something made him a little puzzled.

"I have understood everything here, and everything is up to you, but...has this world really been gone for hundreds of thousands or tens of thousands of years?"

"It's not that it's gone," Li Ping'an said, "This is calculated based on the worst-case scenario."

Nuwa nodded slightly and couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought that becoming a saint would be a bad thing. There are so many plots behind it. The Transcendent One has actually been wrestling with Senior Brother Sanqing."

"The Holy Mother has just returned, so I won't disturb you. You have to rest first. I have something to go to Biyou Palace."

"Go ahead," Nuwa said with a smile, "Thank you for taking care of all the important things."

Li Ping'an said before leaving: "Prior to this, Chief Zuo came to see me and asked me to find the whereabouts of Senior Fuxi, the Human Emperor. I agreed, but what I got now is only sad news."

The smile on Nuwa's lips gradually disappeared, and she looked at the left servant standing aside, who quickly lowered his head and knelt down.

Li Pingan then hurriedly resigned.

It's really exciting to run away when you cause trouble.

Strange, doesn’t the relationship between Mother Nuwa and Renhuang Fuxi have a bad relationship?

Fuxi was plotted against in ancient times, not only because the Holy Mother helped Fuxi reincarnate as the human emperor, but the reason why Fuxi was able to subdue all the hundreds of clans in ancient times was also because Fuxi possessed the masters of the hundreds of clans, was innately powerful, and had the triple identity of the human race.

Nuwa, the sister in charge of the Great Way of Creation, supported me.

'Is there any contradiction?'

Li Pingan was puzzled by this, but he didn't think much about it.

Fuxi has passed away, only the clouds can be covered.

This Zheyun Taoist seems to have become a big fan of the transcendent teacher.

Suddenly I heard a call coming from the front: "Your Majesty, my nephew!"

This unique title.

There was a hole in the universe, and Taoist Duobao came out with a smile and marveled at Li Ping'an:

"It's amazing. After five or six hundred years of practicing with the Transcendental, I have reached such a point that I can't even see through it. It's wonderful."

Li Ping'an frowned and said, "Why do you feel that you are mocking me, uncle?"

"Hahahaha! Let's go, let's go, my master is drinking. Please go and persuade him. The saint is not drunk."

Duobao pulled Li Ping'an directly into the hole, and after taking a few steps, he had arrived at Biyou Palace.

The saint's dojo certainly looks much more impressive than the leader's dojo.

Although the temples are still those temples, and the landscape is still the same, as long as everywhere is touched by the charm of the saint's way, the branches of the wood will flourish, the spirituality of the fish and cranes will double, the stubborn rocks will instantly become enlightened, and the living creatures in the still water will multiply.

When Li Ping'an arrived here, the eight major disciples of the Jie Sect were all gathered here, and they all came to pay homage to the leader of the Tongtian Sect.

Tongtian was leaning on the steps in front of the throne at the moment, holding a jade pot in his hand, drinking the boring wine one mouthful at a time, his expression as cold as frost.

The Eight Great Disciples didn't dare to breathe.

Taoist Duobao, who was smiling playfully just a moment ago, quickly straightened his face as he entered the main hall and led Li Ping'an forward.

"Master, the Emperor of Heaven is here."

Most of the Jie Jiao disciples acted as they pleased. Zhao Gongming, who was relatively well-behaved at this moment, bowed to Li Ping'an in a decent manner. The five fairies just nodded slightly and said hello.

A certain mysterious turtle went even further and stood there motionless.

Li Ping'an wanted to go over and tease Guiling, but when he got closer...she was asleep.

'You really can sleep anywhere.'

"Peace," the leader of Tongtian Cult sighed, "all eight of you go outside and tell each disciple that no one is allowed to go out at will for the next thousand years. To go out, one of the eight of you must give permission."

The eight disciples bowed their heads and saluted at the same time: "Yes, Master."

Taoist Duobao retracted his sleeves with his hands and secretly offered them to Li Ping'an.

That naturally meant asking Li Ping'an to enlighten Tongtian.

Tongtian sighed slightly, a little lost in thought.

"Meet my uncle."

"No need to be polite, come and sit."

"No, disciple, sit down."

Li Ping'an looked around, picked up a chair at random, and sat down under the stage.

The leader of the Tongtian cult stopped talking.

Li Ping'an has already felt a huge "complaint energy" from this sage who has not had any change in his "temperament".

He took the initiative to speak: "Master's actions regarding the Conferred God List are indeed not very authentic."

"Right! I'll just say yes!"

Leader Tongtian immediately sat up straight, his eyes full of grievance:

"His disciple is a disciple, but my disciple is just a fool?"

Li Ping'an sighed secretly in his heart. Instead of becoming more "lonely and widowed", his uncle's temperament became more down-to-earth.

"Uncle Master, please calm down."

Li Pingan said seriously:

"As a young disciple, I can't say anything about what's going on here, but I saw your sincerity at that time.

"I came here today to give you some support, Uncle Master."

Tongtian wondered: "What kind of support?"

"Look," Li Ping'an turned his left hand, and a red lotus hovered slowly. There were eleven petals on it, which looked like glass but had a trace of impurities, and the eleventh petal was a little smaller.

The leader of Tongtian Cult immediately beamed.

"Isn't this the benefit you promised me to teach you back then?"

"Also," Li Ping'an turned his right hand again, and a round and plump eleven-pin red lotus exuding mysterious Taoist charm was revealed again.

Leader Tongtian's eyes lit up and he stared at the red lotus carefully.

The amount of merit absorbed by the second red lotus is probably dozens of times that of the first one. It can be called an innate spiritual treasure! It is also an extremely rare functional innate spiritual treasure that can suppress luck and block karma!

"nice one."

Instead, the leader of Tongtian Cult became alert and said with a smile:

"What do you want from Ping'an? You actually took the initiative to give me these two red lotuses, which consume the most merit and are the most beautiful ones?"

"Are you going to the Three Treasures Hall today for nothing?"

Li Ping'an said seriously: "I'm not asking for anything."

"No?" Leader Tongtian frowned slightly, "Then you came to propose marriage? Guiling doesn't seem to be in love with you. Is it unreasonable? It can't be Qiong Xiao, right?"

Li Ping'an:......

This is how his reputation was ruined!

"Take it, Uncle Master."

Li Ping'an sent two eleven-pin red lotus flowers over, and Master Tongtian held them with both hands, smiling again.

Li Ping'an warned: "This flower can probably cover the karma of one or two hundred people. I suggest you give it to your direct disciples. Don't use it to suppress the teaching fortune of the entire sect, otherwise it will explode immediately."

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"Okay, I understand, do you really want not one?"

"Need not."

Li Ping'an murmured to himself that their 'mother' was now in his hands.

He also warned: "This poor flower can be refined into a treasure."

"Why are you so generous today?"

Leader Tongtian placed the red lotus on the steps aside and said with a smile:

"The six of us are not in the world. There are so many great things happening in the world. Are you already carrying ten or eight precious treasures and you can't look down on these two lotuses?"

"Who can have too many treasures?"

Li Pingan said:

"When I was having the most difficult time with the Heavenly Court, Jie Jiao helped me everywhere. But today, the Heavenly Court controls the four seas and controls the three realms. I can't help but give something in return.

"It's just that now that the Six Saints have returned, it's not so convenient for heaven to do meritorious deeds.

"Master, uncle, are you going to make everyone in Jiejiao stay behind closed doors at the same time?"
To be continued...