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

Chapter 1333: Chapter 368: Li Half-Saint Is Also Raising Temple Gods, Xi Xi Is the Tribulation of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect

”This is the disparity at the level of realms.”

Li Che, upon hearing this, also became gravely serious.

”Overall strength, indeed much stronger than Xi Xi...”

”Ultimately, Xi Xi suffers from being too young. Zhang Yunhuang at fourteen, reaching such heights, can already be considered a genius, yet is still somewhat behind Xi Xi. Xi Xi is just too young, only six.”

Li Che nodded: ”Xi Xi being young is unavoidable...”

Li Che looked up, gazing toward the main banquet area of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, where only five figures were seated.

Leading them was a Taoist dressed in a purple robe, appearing rather elderly, but giving Li Che an enigmatic feeling. Just a glance felt as though his heart and mind were about to be discerned by the other.

”That is Zhang Wuji, Sect Master of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect... the one ranked first on the Great God List.”

Lv Taibai noticed Li Che’s gaze and introduced him.

”This person... is very strong, unfathomably strong!”

”Though quite ordinary on the Martial Path, his mastery of divinity, no, should say the entire Purple Mansion Divine Sect’s mastery of divinity, is exceedingly meticulous and flexible, far beyond us.”

Lv Taibai said.

Li Che, upon hearing, immediately showed some curiosity.

Seemingly feeling Li Che’s gaze, the Taoist seated, with a horsetail whisk draped over his arm, looked over with kind eyes, giving a gentle smile.

Li Che slightly nodded, also smiling warmly in response.

With a smiling face greeted, Li Che naturally wouldn’t return with a stern look.

There really was no major conflict between Li Che and the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, so it’s best to have more friends, no need to make oneself an enemy of the whole world.

Purple Mansion Divine Sect’s main banquet area.

The old Taoist slowly retracted his gaze, his eyes flickering slightly: ”A good Li Half-Saint...”

”Master, what is it?”

Beside Zhang Wuji, a young Taoist in a black robe asked in confusion.

”In the upcoming Heroic Victory Conference, if you encounter this Li Half-Saint, do not hold back... If you do, you will lose miserably.”

Zhang Wuji stroked his beard as he spoke.

”This Li Half-Saint seems to also participate in the Heroic Victory Conference. In the pre-banquet, the strength shown by him was just okay... but only just okay.” The black-robed Taoist chuckled helplessly.

”With a cultivation of Divine Embryo One Divine Transformation, wanting to win in the Heroic Victory Conference is quite difficult. I came aiming for victory, to obtain the Nine Thousand-year-old Ginseng Peach to feed my Temple God...”

Zhang Wuji glanced at the black-robed Taoist: ”Do not determine victory by visible cultivation...”

”And do not underestimate this Li Half-Saint.”

”This old Taoist felt a similar aura from him as from us...”

The black-robed Taoist’s expression changed slightly.

”The same aura as us? Could it be he also...”

”Rears Temple Gods?”

...

...

On the White Jade Square, at the main seats.

Two tables were laid out side by side.

The tables were filled with sumptuous and delicious dishes, fine wine, and good food.

Also, piles of rosy Flat Peaches were stacked into small mountains on plates, ready to be eaten whenever desired.

Behind these two tables sat the two esteemed individuals hosting this Flat Peach Victory Meeting.

The Emperor of Dajing and the Empress of Dajing.

The two tables were quite close, almost connected.

The Emperor of Dajing’s visage was obscured by the clouds formed of Qi-Blood and divinity, making his appearance unclear, with a mountain-like pressure constantly surrounding him.

Beside him was the regal and beautiful Empress.

”Your Majesty, this girl is the new Divine Talisman disciple taken by Seven Kills, taught the Way of Divine Talismans. It is said Seven Kills is quite fond of this child and even severely injured the Dragon Queen Consort of King Ping Luan on the street for her.”

The Empress, with her soft hand holding a sleeve, picked up a spirit fruit and put it in her mouth, her eyes looking at Xi Xi and Zhang Yunhuang stepping onto the White Jade Square, and said with a smile.

The Emperor’s visage was unclear, seemingly giving a light laugh, emitting laughter: ”That little girl Xuan Qisha... I, as her uncle, have not seen her for many years.”

”Since my sister’s death, that girl... Sigh.”

The Emperor, speaking of this, couldn’t help but sigh.