As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Chapter 311 4-Year-Old Xi Xi Masters the Basics of Jue Xue, Aim at Qingshan and Iʼll Take You Down [Seeking Monthly Ticket]

Golden Light Prefecture, Zheng Lei Peak.

Above the cloud dome, dark clouds piled thick, with blue lightning rolling within.

The falling snowflakes were directly evaporated by the lightning into mist, hazy in the high altitude.

In Zheng Lei Peak, the small courtyard where Li Qingshan resided.

It had long since become a sealed area.

No one was allowed to approach it casually, for the Divine Majesty here was too strong.

Even a cultivator who had achieved Divine Base Perfection would feel breathless, as if their entire body was being weighed down.

Faintly, countless Divinity nearly twisted into substance, as if to completely coalesce into the likeness of a deity.

A Divine Temple towered.

Inside the temple, the Statue of the Deity that performed Thunder Exorcism was entwined with innumerable lightning serpents drawn down from the heavens.

Li Qingshan, dressed in a green robe, sat cross-legged on the meditation cushion.

The inner scene of his energy center in the Brow Niwan emitted a faint glow.

His entire figure seemed to be outlined as if he were a sculpture of the Divine Likeness.

He had not gathered the Void Aspect, planning to leap directly to the realm of Divine Likeness in one go!

Li Qingshan had tempered his ”Thunder Exorcism” Divine Base for a long time.

His round of Six Ministries Divine Base was extremely terrifying, ranking seventh on the Yunzhou Divine Foundation Spectrum.

Originally, Li Qingshan had planned to directly strike for the Six Ministries Godly Aspect on the basis of the Six Ministries Divine Base.

But his flesh was utterly incapable of bearing it, and he had no choice but to settle for the next best, sculpting the Seven Elements Divine Visage.

Later, he would slowly cultivate the Divine Visage, pushing the rank of the Divine Likeness to a higher level.

Slowly opening his eyes, arcs of lightning seemed to move in Li Qingshanʼs pupils.

”A single step behind, and every step lags... Cultivation requires fighting and competing. Too much caution... and I might miss my chance.”

Li Qingshan muttered to himself.

He exhaled a breath and stood up.

Countless bolts of lightning pulled at his body, as if to make his hair stand on end.

Soon, Li Qingshan could feel that he was about to sculpt the Divine Likeness.

He shook his head slightly, ”I wonder if I can successfully sculpt it...”

”Most likely many people do not wish for me to easily sculpt it, itʼs dangerous.”

”But even if I fail, it doesnʼt matter, Iʼm already content. Before sculpting the Divine Likeness, I went to Fei Lei City, found Nurse Momo, and now my heart has no regrets...”

Li Qingshan, with his hands behind his back, strolled around the top of the mountain near the Divine Temple.

The breeze was silent and cold, the harsh winter biting.

The flying snow could not approach, for the Divine Temple was surrounded by darting lightning, forming an invisible repulsive field.

Suddenly.

Li Qingshan saw a figure with a python-head cane, carrying a lunch box, making her way step by step up the bluestone mountain path from halfway up the mountain.

It was the aged Nurse Momo. Her youthful and lovely beauty had faded, but Li Qingshanʼs eyes were filled with tenderness.

Nurse Momo arrived at the Divine Palace, saw Li Qingshan resting, and smiled as she lifted the lunch box.

The two elders sat down at the stone table and chairs next to the Divine Temple, and Nurse Momo served up steaming dishes from the lunch box.

”My cooking skills arenʼt good. I learned a few things from Xiao Ya. Youʼll just have to make do. I still remember the days you teased me about my cooking,” Nurse Momo said, glaring at Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan rubbed his hands together and chuckled.

”Back then, your cooking really was terrible. You could turn a fish into charcoal when grilling; you put a live fish directly into the pot for boiled fish. When I lifted the lid, the fish was still energetically flipping its tail in the pot,” recalled Li Qingshan, unable to help but laugh.

Nurse Momo glared, fuming with anger.

”What do I need cooking skills for, being a daughter of the martial world? Iʼm not running a restaurant!”

Li Qingshan laughed heartily, and the two began to eat and drink.

The dishes tasted average, but Li Qingshan savored every bite.