729: Chapter 254: The Heavenly Dao Bestows Merit_3 729: Chapter 254: The Heavenly Dao Bestows Merit_3 “Those who hinder Mother Houtu in exorcising demons shall each face their own karmic obstacles.”
The seven-colored auspicious clouds gently trembled and in a blink turned into a mass of Black Cloud, casting hundreds of dark beams directly downward toward the Western Continent.
Above the Western Continent, the phantom of a Twelve-tiered Golden Lotus appeared, and those shadows, upon entering the phantom, faded away without a trace.
Li Ping’an’s lips curled slightly, and without saying much more, he lifted his hand to receive the transformed imitation of the Heaven-Overturning Seal, which had undergone many changes.
It was now shrouded in the aura of the Heavenly Dao, and its internal prohibitions and constructs were entirely different from the original Heaven-Overturning Seal.
The Heaven-Overturning Seal was formidable because it was made from a segment of Mount Buzhou, transformed from the backbone of the Pangu God.
And in Li Ping’an’s hand, this post-heaven meritorious Spiritual Treasure was starting to follow a “curse whoever it strikes” enchantment route; it could wield the power of the Heavenly Dao and unleash the divine punishment of thunder.
Li Ping’an said, “From now on, you shall be called the Falling Immortal Seal.”
The seal gently trembled, expressing a multitude of joyous emotions, and a plump child leaped out from it, performing a respectful Daoist salute to Li Ping’an.
Even the Artifact Spirit had been reborn.
Li Ping’an put away the Treasure Seal and descended, exchanging congratulations with the other immortals.
Qing Su asked softly, “Disciple, are you all right?”
“The merit of the Heavenly Dao can repay the debt of the Heavenly Dao.”
Li Ping’an, who had a somewhat gloomy mood, was now much improved and said with a smile:
“Please, my fellow immortals, employ your Divine Skills once more to help the Witch Clan leave the bitter cold of the Northern Continent and for now relocate to the northern edge of the East Continent.
Then quickly find a suitable small world for the Witch Clan to settle in.”
One after another, the immortals praised the proposal.
At that moment, the sound of thunder boomed across the sky, and the elderly Tianli, accompanied by over a hundred golden-armored generals, crossed the sky, with a hundred and fifty thousand celestial soldiers arranged in great formation behind him.
“Where are the demons!”
Li Ping’an’s mouth twitched slightly, but he did not puncture Fenghou’s little arrangement.
However, he had already distributed the merit of the Heavenly Dao to these five hundred thousand celestial soldiers; now they were jumping out again…
Immortal Taiyi raised his eyebrow and chuckled, “Not bad, the Human Race didn’t kick the Witch Clan while they were down in a critical moment.
Quite righteous indeed.”
A large cauldron overturned, sealing Immortal Taiyi within.
Immortal Yuding courteously bowed, “My apologies.”
The smiles on Fenghou and Cangjie’s faces did not show any awkwardness.
One house rejoices, another grieves, endless strife befalls the land of Spirit Mountain.
Daoist Qia Feng knelt at the courtyard entrance, his eyes filled with helplessness.
This battle was not due to his poor planning, but because the new Heavenly Emperor had once again forcibly borrowed the power of the Heavenly Dao and suppressed Mother Houtu’s Demonic Qi in time.
Otherwise, if her true form lost control…
The voice of Daoist Zhunti came through, carrying a touch of indifferent coldness.
“Go extramundane to recuperate, and for the time being, do not return to the main world.”
Daoist Qia Feng trembled, bowing down deeply, his eyes filled with desolation.
He had been abandoned by his two revered Masters.
A few young disciples nearby opened their eyes and looked over, confusion in their gaze.
Ksitigarbha quietly asked, “Fifth Brother, what’s going on?”
“I haven’t yet recovered from previous injuries,” Daoist Qia Feng said with a smile, “Second Master is concerned that I might be harmed by powerful beings while in the world, so he has instructed me to rest in a small world for a while…
to properly cultivate.”
“Hmm,” Ksitigarbha nodded slightly, “Fifth Brother, take care.”
Daoist Qia Feng slowly stood up, gave one last salute to the courtyard, and drifted away.
A Jade Cicada settled on a tree within the courtyard, quietly meditating.
Back in Dong’an City, Li Ping’an received two pieces of news.
One was from the Intercepting Sect; Taoist Duobao and three hundred Intercepting Sect Immortals had finished mapping the extramundane realms, and Mother Gui Ling had gone back to retrieve the map.
The other news came from the Heavenly Square Pavilion.
The Grand Gathering of a Thousand Immortals of the Sky Amber Monastery would be held in forty-nine days’ time.
Li Ping’an’s spirits lifted; concerned about how to settle the Witch Clan, he immediately had an idea.
This group of warriors, full of rage, could indeed hunt demons.