"No! Ping An, why are you in such a hurry to go down the mountain? You should prepare for a few more months."

In the wooden building, Li Dazhi, who hurried back after hearing Wei Yanzi's message, was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Li Ping'an stood in front of the bronze mirror and wore an immortal treasure inner armor.

He constantly adjusted the more than twenty storage instruments attached to the inner armor, checked the objects stored in each storage instrument, and repeatedly deduced the order of use when fighting.

Li Pingan is well aware of the gap between theory and practice.

He has been practicing in the mountains for three years. His experience in serious fighting and a simple collision with the Yaochen Peak disciple have always made him inaccurate about his current strength.

Therefore, adhering to the principle of being prepared, Li Ping'an took most of his family wealth with him, sorted it into categories, and arranged it carefully.

"Dad, I'm just going to deliver a letter."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"You have helped me arrange it to this point, I can't be scared."

"no!"

Li Dazhi sighed:

"To tell you the truth, I am waiting for an old fairy to come out of seclusion. I have found out clearly that this old fairy's senior can take you in!

"We don't care about this senior being a master, we just want to be an inner disciple in name!"

Li Ping'an put his hands behind his back and asked calmly: "Dad, am I short of skills now?"

"Of course there is no shortage. I have all the main cultivation techniques of Wanyun Sect. I even got you a lot of magical powers and techniques that can only be used after becoming an immortal!"

Li Ping'an asked again: "Then do I lack the treasure spirit stone?"

Li Dazhi raised his head proudly: "With us here, what can you do without this?"

"Look, dad," Li Ping'an spread his hands, "I have all the Dharma, wealth, companionship, and land except for a companion, and I have you as my ancestor's disciple to protect me. Is there a big difference in the cultivation environment if I become a disciple or not?"

"

"Of course it's not much different."

Li Dazhi blinked, feeling that something was wrong. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but laugh and curse:

"It's not that you are depressed because you haven't been able to become a disciple!

"I said before that it's enough for me to teach you how to practice. Your master won't care about such trivial matters. Besides... you have been giving me guidance in the past two years, and I have gained a lot from your master because of this."

Praise.

"Ping An, it's better to wait a few more months to see if the old immortal will come out of seclusion.

"The outer elders will not force you to participate in the trial!"

"Dad, those insights were realized by you when you gave me guidance and have nothing to do with me."

Li Ping'an reminded his father emphatically, and then sighed:

“I want to become a master because I want to find a farther and deeper path, not because I want to seek the master’s protection.

"The practice of a Qi practitioner resonates with the Tao of heaven and earth. This is so mysterious that you can forget all worries by immersing yourself in it.

"In the past three years, I have reviewed many classics in the sect. What I have learned, seen, and heard are very different from those three years ago. But the more I know, the more I feel that the path to immortality is difficult.

"So I want to become a master, and I want to become a master who will really take the time to teach me."

Li Dazhi stared at his son. Although he had a thousand words to say, there was only one sentence left on his lips: "Okay, don't put too much pressure on him. You are definitely better than me anyway."

"Okay dad!"

Li Ping'an turned to look at his father, lowered his head and bowed:

"Father, please feel free to practice inside the door. I'm going to take part in the outer door trial!"

"I deal with these vain people every day!"

Li Dazhi muttered. Although he was worried, he knew that he could not change his son's mind, so he could only wave his hand gently.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Once your wings are strong, you will fly out."

Li Pingan turned around and walked towards the small door on the second floor of the wooden building.

Li Dazhi immediately chased after him again, saying one after another:

"You must be careful on the road. The outside is no better than the inside. There are evil cultivators blocking the road and robbing people everywhere! This is not the rule of law society in our hometown!"

"If you see those female cultivators wearing scantily clad clothes, stay away from them. Dongzhou is a mixed bag of fish and dragons. Many witches practice the secret method of harvesting yang and replenishing yin. A handsome male cultivator like you with thin skin and tender flesh is just in line with their taste!"

"If you ask me, you should quickly become a Taoist couple with Ning Ning. I have collected more than a dozen dual cultivation techniques for you, which can quickly improve your cultivation level..."

Li Ping'an, who was slowly rising into the air on a scabbard, couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes, and hurriedly left his father's sonic attack area.

Until another voice came from behind:

"Peace! Come back soon!"

Li Pingan turned around and waved, then determined the direction and descended towards the main peak.

Li Dazhi stood at the door for a long time, with a look of sadness on his rich face.

His fingers hidden in his sleeves fell one after another, calculating the various preparations he had made for his son's trial.

In the past three years, he has used the magical power of "Father and Son Unity" to teach Li Ping'an three times.

——This is also the main reason why Li Ping'an's cultivation speed is slightly ahead of Mu Ningning's.

In the past three years, Li Dazhi couldn't even remember how many magic weapons and instruments he had obtained for his son.

Anyway, it's enough.

Of course, the reason why Li Dazhi was able to feel at ease temporarily was because he had prepared a trump card——

He has already found a True Immortal and a Yuan Immortal to be his son's temporary bodyguard and secretly escort Li Pingan on this round trip.

Given the current conditions, he could only do this for his son.

"well!"

Li Dazhi let out a sigh and glanced across Li Ping'an's room. He walked to the bed and packed up the two disciple uniforms that Li Ping'an had just thrown away. He folded them and placed them at the end of the bed. He sat beside the bed and meditated for a while.

The child was stunned.

He thought of what his master, Taoist Kong Ming, said about the 'negative effects of great luck', which made him even more anxious.

Luck can bring opportunities, and opportunities are often accompanied by dangers. Those who are in charge of luck can naturally turn bad luck into good luck, but people whose luck is driven by the master of luck do not know whether they will get the blessing of opportunity.

"Oh, this kid's stubbornness is so much like me that I can't help it."

Li Dazhi sighed, and a white cloud appeared under his feet, holding him up slowly into the sky and escaping into the clouds and mist in the mountains.

He has already decided.

No longer suppress the realm, and while it is safe to go out, he can ascend to Yuanxian at will, and strive to reach Tianxian as soon as possible and gain a firm foothold in the door.

After a while;

Everything is in the palace.

Several old immortals hid behind the screen and watched Li Ping'an who was drawing lots.

The person who received Li Ping'an was Deacon Wang Xinhui, and the whole thing was also 'operated' by Wang Xinhui.

Li Ping'an pulled out a piece of paper from the wooden box, and as expected it was 'Huang Twenty-Three';

Deacon Wang Xinhui took the note and asked Li Ping'an to wait where he was. Then he turned and walked to the wooden cabinet aside, and took out a jade charm from the drawer marked Huang Twenty-Three.

Deacon Wang Xinhui walked back with the jade talisman and said, "This is what you want to accomplish."

Li Ping'an took the jade talisman with both hands, penetrated it with his spiritual sense, and a line of words emerged in his heart.

[Mortal Wan'an City has been quite uneasy recently. Chen Gongmin, the outer disciple stationed in Wan'an City, is quite anxious. Please bring this jade talisman to Chen Gongmin and return to the sect within two months to complete this trial.

】

Li Ping'an took out a storage purse, put the jade charm in it, and stored it close to his body.

Wang Xinhui smiled and said: "The trial for the outer disciples is not a big deal, and there won't be many requirements within the sect. There are two things you need to note down."

Li Ping'an cupped his hands and bowed his head: "Disciple, listen."

"First, you are a disciple of the Wan Yun Sect. When you go out, you must remember not to weaken the reputation of our Wan Yun Sect.

"Secondly, although our Wan Yun Sect is an upright cultivator and is incompatible with those evil cultivators and demon cultivators, your current cultivation is shallow and you don't have to do that chivalrous and righteous thing. You need to be careful when you go out and be safe if you are in danger.

Self-centered."

Deacon Wang Xinhui added:

"You don't have to think too much. I will give this advice to all disciples who go out to participate in the outer sect's trials. It's not just for you."

Li Ping'an smiled and nodded: "Thank you, deacon."

"This thing is given to you by the elders. Remember to return it when you return to the mountain."

Deacon Wang Xinhui glanced around and pulled out a pale white jade talisman in the shape of a knife and coin from his sleeve, with the word Wan Yun written in seal script on it, and stuffed it into Li Ping'an's hand.
To be continued...