The Immortal Patriarch!

It has been nearly a year since his practice. In this year, Li Yun has experienced so many things. After leaving Qingzhou, he has seen the vixen, the eagle demon, the gods, and after going to the Shendu, he has also seen the great master of the Yuanshen. He even asked his teacher to Hongfu, and he also saw several earth immortals fighting in the East China Sea with his own eyes.

But the Immortal Patriarch!

He had never heard of it and could not see it!

In fact, not only Li Yun can't see him, but even a ground immortal with successful cultivation, as long as he is not a disciple of the third sect, it is difficult to see an existence of the level of an immortal!

Immortal, Immortal who lives forever!

In front of immortals, birth, old age, sickness and death, love, hate, separation, secular imperial power, and all kinds of things seem to become unimportant!

Because these things have lost their meaning in front of immortals who have long lived and seen each other!

The Taoist Zixu in front of him was a disciple of the Daluo Sect. The Hunyuan Yiqi Sutra he passed to Li Yun was also a handwritten book by Daluo Immortal. Therefore, the ancestor he mentioned was naturally the Daluo Immortal.

Taoist Zixu nodded slightly.

"Yes, the ancestor is likely to meet you."

He looked at Li Yun and said, "This is your chance to break free from your life disaster. The immortal from the Western Regions can promise to block this cause and effect for you. Of course, my ancestors can do it, but whether they can win it depends on your luck."

After Li Yun stood there for a moment, he digested the shocking news. He bowed respectfully to Taoist Zixu: "Thank you, teacher, I understand."

Taoist Zixu frowned slightly and turned sideways to avoid Li Yun's etiquette.

After Li Yun gave his salute, he turned around and ran towards Chendu's guild hall.

The Secretary-General is not too far from the guild hall, but not too close. Li Yun ran around for a while and felt that he was walking too slowly.

He took a deep breath and his mind was emitting.

The vitality in his body was firmly controlled by him.

Then, a breath of fresh air dragged him up and rose directly from the ground.

"The realm of true essence is different..."

It is difficult for a monk to lift himself up with the vital energy of the dantian in the Qihai realm because the vital energy of the Qihai realm is not tenacious enough.

But when you reach the True Yuan realm, you can do it. A monk in the True Yuan realm has strong vitality and can easily drag himself up and give himself the ability to "fly".

Of course, most monks in the True Realm will make some magical tools for flying, such as flying swords or paper cranes, to support themselves to fly.

Because this is more efficient.

Simply using the energy to lift yourself up and fly, not only will it not fly fast, but it is also too laborious. A cultivator in the normal realm of true energy may be exhausted in half an hour.

But Li Yun is different. He can easily command the energy around him to lift himself up.

Theoretically, flying like this will not consume his vitality, but will only consume his mind power.

The ability to fly off the ground was naturally much faster. Li Yun took off from the Secretary's Supervisor and landed in Chendu's guild hall not long after.

After arriving at the guild hall, Li Yun went straight to his father's room. After stumbled and broke in, he saw that King Jing'an Li Sheng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes with his luck.

A huge stream of true energy flowed around him.

This protective true energy is extremely powerful. As long as an idle person approaches, he will be knocked out by this true energy immediately.

Li Yun took a deep breath and said, "Father..."

Li Sheng, who was practicing with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly.

He opened his eyes and saw Li Yun standing in front of him. He was stunned for a moment. He was about to smile at Li Yun, but suddenly lowered his head and vomited a mouthful of black blood, spitting it on the ground.

Li Yun was so scared that he hurried forward, reached out and patted his father's back, his voice trembling: "Dad, are you okay?"

"fine…"

Li Sheng smiled and said, "You fainted and never woke up. You are depressed because of your father's heart. At this time, you feel much more comfortable when you spit out the blood."

The Prince Jing'an reached out and held Li Yun's hand and breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Mu said, you may not be able to wake up. If you cannot wake up, how can you explain to your mother for your father?"

Li Yun has lived in Qingzhou for more than ten years.

In addition to his father Li Sheng treating him very well, Princess Xie of the Jing'an Prince's Mansion is also very nice to him, which led to Li Yun's thought that Li Sheng and his wife were their biological parents for so many years.

When Li Sheng mentioned his adoptive mother, Li Yun reached out and patted Li Sheng on the back and said, "Dad, if you want to worry, you should worry about you."

"Are you okay?"

"It was something that happened."

Prince Jing'an sat up and breathed a long sigh.

At this moment, the aura in his body, which was originally distracted due to his mood, had gradually been sorted out. The Prince Jing'an reached out and patted Li Yun on the shoulder, very happy: "Yun'er, if you don't come back, if you can't breathe for your father, you will at least fall to the fourth rank."

Speaking of this, he looked at Li Yun and said, "During this period, I went to the secretary to monitor you several times for my father. Master Mu said that you are doing your own arbitrarily and greedy for merit and making progress."

Speaking of this, Li Sheng looked serious.

"Child, the immortal way is even more cruel than the martial arts. Martial way is just a fall in power. At most, it is nothing more than a shattering of the dantian. If the immortal way is not careful, it will not even be left with the soul!"

"You kid, you are so anxious."

Prince Jing'an patted Li Yun on the shoulder heavily and said, "This time is a good lesson, don't do this in the future."

His Highness shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Dad, the child has no choice but to worry."

Hearing Li Yun's words, Li Sheng sighed slightly and said nothing.

He also knew very well that Li Yun was carrying an unavoidable life disaster and he had to survive it himself.

Before the fate disaster came, Li Yun had to force himself to be strong.

The father and son talked together for a long time. Li Yun reached out to pour a cup of tea for Li Sheng, and then asked, "Dad, how did our Chen Kingdom fight with the East Sea Demon Clan during this period of sleep?"

Hearing this question, Prince Jing'an frowned slightly and said, "It's not very good."

"After you fell asleep, the East Sea demon clan began to fully land."

“The scene is very scary.”

Li Sheng lowered his eyebrows and said, "Countless big fishes carry those demons and land on the east coast. The demons above the Yuandan realm are fine, and there are still some ideas. What's so bad are those demons that are in Qihai realm and even those who have just started the spirit."

“There are too many of them.”

Prince Jing'an shook his head and sighed: "No more, a monster in the Qihai realm can easily kill more than a dozen or even dozens of ordinary soldiers in our Chen State. In the Chen State's army, the number of martial arts imported from the army is far lower than the number of these demons."

"It has been more than ten days since the East China Sea coast."

Li Sheng lowered his eyebrows and said, "His Majesty the Emperor, he has led his troops to the East China Sea coast. He wants to drive these demons back to the sea, but it is too difficult."

"According to the news I received yesterday, His Majesty has been forced back more than 200 miles by those demons."

"At this time, the front line is only six or seven hundred miles away from Chendu...."

Speaking of this, Li Sheng looked at Li Yun and lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yun'er, once the East Sea Demon Clan fights Chen Du, you will immediately go back to your senses."

"You have no use to stay here in this war."

His Highness the Crown Prince stood in front of his father, groped in the mustard bag around his waist for a moment, and then took out a black and white phoenix feather.
Chapter completed!