However, for the old Taoist Kong Ming, the loss of even a hair is nothing.

The glow that was originally spreading began to gradually recede.

A green wood mark slowly appeared on Li Ping'an's forehead, and the magic power in his body seemed to have stagnated for a moment, and then returned to normal again.

The obscure Taoist rhyme lasted for a full moment.

A ray of breeze blew by, and the three-foot-tall Nuwa statue suddenly made a slight clicking sound, and some cracks appeared on the statue.

Kong Ming's expression changed.

Li Pingan frowned tightly, his lips trembled slightly, and a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of his eye.

Li Dazhi suddenly became anxious and quickly called out: "Master, Master? Peace to him!"

Kong Ming raised his hand to signal him not to speak. He had a whisk in his left hand, raised his sword fingers in his right hand and held it upright in front of him, chanting some incantations in his mouth.

At this moment, a soft sigh suddenly came from the statue of Nuwa, and a ray of fairy light flew out from the crack, turning into a line of handsome small characters.

[I pray to the Immortal on duty in the palace. Fellow Taoist, please stop casting spells to urge me. The Holy Mother has just responded.]

"Offended, offended."

Kong Ming sighed and bowed deeply to the statue of the goddess.

Li Dazhi on the side could not hide his regret.

He originally thought that Ping An could awaken some powerful supernatural powers, and that he could also have more self-protection skills. Even the ability to escape could increase the safety factor when going out.

Unexpectedly, it failed...

Then why does Ping An shed tears?

Li Ping'an opened his eyes and was slightly startled when he saw the small characters of fairy light slowly dissipating in front of him. Then he immediately raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, with a slight smile on his lips, and turned his head to look for his father.

"dad!"

He smiled and said: "It seems that I don't have this blessing. I don't feel that I have any magical powers."

Kong Ming, the old Taoist, muttered for a few times: "I'm a poor Taoist, let's try again."

"Don't try again!"

Li Pingan stood up and bowed:

"Having compromised your cultivation for my disciple has made me extremely uneasy. Your failure to awaken your supernatural power is simply because your luck and blessings are insufficient."

Kong Ming, the old Taoist, smiled and sighed: "That's all, let Yun Mo prepare other rewards for you."

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

Li Ping'an raised his head and looked at his father. He seemed to have a thousand words in his mouth. He took two steps forward and took the initiative to hold his father's hands.

Li Dazhi was a little confused: "No, what are you doing, Ping An?"

"Dad," Li Ping'an whispered, "It's okay, I just suddenly felt that this world is always dangerous. If you want to go out, you must tell me... and teach me the exercises once in a few months.

Well, dad, if you are not free I will go find you, I want to become an immortal as soon as possible."

"Hey, okay! Are you okay?"

Li Dazhi's eyes were a little suspicious.

Li Ping'an sighed: "It's nothing. I just don't have magical powers. I feel a little depressed at the bottom of my heart. Dad, please go back. I'm going to retreat. Soon I will be able to reach the true state."

Li Dazhi had a vague feeling that his son's condition was not right, but he couldn't explain the reason. He could only warn him: "You have a good rest and don't take this matter to your heart."

At the side, the old Taoist Kong Ming shook his fly whisk and led Li Dazhi straight away on the clouds.

Qingsu took Li Ping'an out of the cave to see him off, and the master and apprentice bowed until Kongming Lao Dao and Li Dazhi disappeared in the direction of the main peak.

"Master..."

Li Ping'an's lips turned a little white and he whispered:

"Take me in and put up a few more layers of barriers."

Qing Su did as she was told.

She had just closed the door of the cave and opened the barrier. Before she could make any move, Li Ping'an spat out blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his body fell to the side.

Fortunately, Qing Su kept staring at Li Pingan and immediately took action to hug Li Pingan tightly.

"apprentice!"

Qingsu held Li Ping'an in her arms and quickly checked Li Ping'an's body.

Li Ping'an's soul, which had no problems before, was actually languid at this moment, and a ray of glow flickered in and out of sight at the spiritual platform.

"Master, I'm fine."

Li Ping'an reluctantly sat up, breathing heavily and his lips trembling, and immediately began to adjust his breath and meditate.

Qing Su took out two pills and stuffed them into Li Ping'an's mouth.

Not long after, Li Pingan breathed out softly and opened his eyes to find that he had been moved to the inner hall by his master and was sitting in the hot spring where his master practiced.

Qing Su changed into a plain white dress and stood aside, asking softly: "Why is your soul injured?"

"This disciple actually awakened his magical power before."

Li Ping'an whispered:

"The two sentences said by the Fairy of the Holy Mother Palace are actually that the Holy Mother has already given me magical powers, so don't ask for more."

Qingsu asked: "Your father's magical power is to teach you martial arts, so what is your magical power?"

Li Ping'an closed his eyes and sighed, but he didn't know how to answer.

Just now……

After his father finished teaching the exercises and Grandmaster Kongming dropped his ruler, Li Pingan's heart trembled, as if he had fallen into a starry sky, and a huge jasper statue appeared in front of him.

The statue of the god has the body of a snake and the tail of a snake, holding a long sword and a scroll, as if it has come from eternity and is going to eternity.

That is the mark left intentionally by Our Lady Nuwa in the Three Thousand Avenues.

This jade statue sent down a beam of divine light from the starry sky, wrapping Li Ping'an, and then gave Li Ping'an the magical power of blood.

This magical power actually has nothing to do with the Virgin Mary herself.

In Li Ping'an's understanding, this is equivalent to the "Great Dao Program" set up by Our Lady Nuwa. As long as the Human Race Golden Immortal opens this program, the statue can be activated to awaken the bloodline power of the young race similar to that of the first generation of humans.

Afterwards, Li Pingan felt that the world was spinning, he fell into a cloud and mist from the starry sky, and then passed through the cloud and mist, arriving at an empty world.

There is a dark red river ahead, and in the distance are endless blurry corpses.

On top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​bones, a fat Taoist priest held a broken sword in his left hand and a half-parted demon corpse in his right hand, glaring at the sky.

Suddenly a beam of golden light fell from the blood cloud in the sky, and the golden light turned into a sharp arrow.

A little enlightenment emerged in Li Ping'an's heart.

[Sunset Arrow].

The fat Taoist raised his head and roared, as if he was about to rise into the sky, but his body was instantly pierced by the sunset arrow...

Li Pingan was stunned on the spot.

Seeing the fat Taoist kneeling down weakly, lowering his head, the fairy light from his body gradually dissipated.

'dad!'

He shouted, but the scene in front of him showed many wrinkles, and finally turned into a beam of rays of light and returned to Li Ping'an's forehead.

At this time, Li Ping'an opened his eyes and saw the line of small characters in fairy light.

He shed tears because he was shocked by this picture.

Li Ping'an endured the confusion in his heart and sent his father and Master Kong Ming away. Then he couldn't wait to use his soul to explore the glow. He saw that scene again, but he only took a few glances. The power of the soul

suddenly exhausted.

At this moment, Li Ping'an realized carefully and understood the reason for his magical power, and his heart felt a little calmer.

If his understanding was correct, what he saw was just a result similar to divination, which was the disaster that his father would face later under the influence of heaven.

His father’s magical power was to teach him martial arts and protect him;

His magical power is to avoid disasters for his father.

This may not be the force of my father's luck at work.

no!

He still wants to look at the picture again and capture the specific information inside!

"Master," Li Ping'an looked up at Qing Su and said seriously, "I may vomit blood later, don't worry, I know it well."

"good."

Qing Su thought for a while, then used her immortal power to make an earthen basin, placed it in front of Li Ping'an, and said with concern:

"Don't spit in the spring water."
Chapter completed!