Chapter 242: Visit

Zhu Fengdan departed, and at the same time, a message entered Li Qi's mind.

"On Shaman God Mountain's side, your Master will block for you. As for Mount Luofu, you're on your own. Regardless of success, once this matter is settled, immediately head to Tang Nation. Don't be foolish and wait for the Ordained Invoker to hear the news and return. Remember that!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Master had already thought of all the escape routes…

If he ran to Tang Nation, indeed, even the Ordained Invoker probably wouldn't pursue him. He could study there and wait for them to cool down and understand the full story.

As a Invoker, he knew what a Ordained Invoker was.

Ordained Invoker, the second rank of the Invoker lineage, also known as Yin Zong, includes the Sishi, Da Siyue, Grand Invoker, and Grand Arbiter.

As the pinnacle existence of the Invoker lineage, they oversee all sacrificial rites and ceremonies, said to embody all the world's rituals, establishing the world's order with the command of the Nine Rites.

Clearly, if he truly waited for the Ordained Invoker to return, Master might not be able to cover for him.

So, he had to be quick.

Li Qi immediately said to the Great Peng beneath his feet, "Senior, let's go quickly."

However, he heard the Great Peng chuckle softly, "Go? Young Master, you seem to misunderstand me. We've already arrived."

Hearing this, Li Qi was astonished. He quickly took two steps forward and looked down.

Only then did he realize that less than six seconds after the spatial blockade was lifted, he had already arrived at the Immortal Cave Shen Shuibi had mentioned.

It was a Spirit Peak with an excellent environment, with no neighbors around, likely intentionally moved away.

"Thank you, Senior. Please wait here for a moment. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to send me back later," Li Qi said, cupping his hands to the Great Peng.

It would take at least a day to walk the tens of thousands of miles to Master's Immortal Cave. He couldn't compare to others who arrived in a single flap of wings, without recoil or pushback.

This speed was truly unparalleled. No wonder the Great Peng was known for its speed.

However, the old horse, a Dragon Steed, was also known for its speed. He hadn't even entered a rank yet, and his speed was already faster than his own ninth-rank. After his awakening this time, he should be able to enter a rank, right?

Forget it, don't think about those things.

Li Qi shook his head, leaped down from the Great Peng, and landed on the Spirit Peak below.

Here, things were already in chaos.

Sparrows chirped, fluttering around in panic. Li Qi even saw a few that, in their haste, crashed into the mountain wall and knocked themselves out.

Besides that, there were also some Daoist spells, restricting the mountain gate and resisting external evils.

As soon as Li Qi landed, he saw people surrounding him.

He saw a severely wounded seventh-rank Daoist Cultivator, leading several eighth-rank Daoists, both male and female, forming a Formation with wary expressions.

No more people were sent.

Presumably, they were deterred by the Great Peng behind him, so they didn't dare to send stronger individuals to suppress him.

Because Li Qi also saw an old woman holding a crutch confronting the Great Peng. Behind her were several fifth-rank and sixth-rank Cultivators.

Li Qi couldn't discern the fifth-rank, but the sixth-rank Cultivators, more or less, had injuries on them, and most of them were the kind that wouldn't heal anytime soon.

As for the half-dead seventh-rank and eighth-rank Cultivators in front of him, although they had formed a Formation, that Formation was truly…

Hard to describe.

Perhaps because he had always been with Shen Shuibi, Li Qi felt that his understanding of Mount Luofu's cultivation method might be deeper than these people's.

Even the Celestial Pole Golden Elixir Method was in his mind. Although he couldn't cultivate it, how could he not read such a high-grade cultivation method?

Coupled with his daily interactions with Shen Shuibi, many things he learned from her allowed Li Qi to easily spot all the flaws in this Formation.

Truly, compared to the one the rabbit set up, it was like comparing topological space to basic arithmetic.

If he had to evaluate it, it was probably kindergarten homework.

But Li Qi didn't resist at all. Instead, he allowed the other party to envelop him.

After isolating Li Qi with the Formation, the seventh-rank Cultivator spoke, "Young Master, what brings you here?"

Li Qi cupped his hands and politely said, "This junior, Li Qi, greets Senior. This junior has come to visit Shen Shuibi, Shen Guniang, of your esteemed sect."

An eighth-rank Daoist glared at Li Qi, "Presumptuous! How can you, a mere junior, address Moon Goddess, a fifth-rank mighty figure, by her name?!"

Li Qi ignored him completely and took two steps back, "This junior's visit is not only to reminisce but also to convey another matter, and I humbly request permission from Mount Luofu."

"This junior, Li Qi, wishes to propose marriage to your esteemed sect! To marry Shen Shuibi!"

Li Qi's words were concise, without any flowery language to obscure them.

But precisely this simple sentence caused all the surrounding noise to fall silent.

After a few seconds, the others finally reacted.

The seventh-rank Cultivator's fingers trembled with rage, his heart filled with fury, and he sharply shouted, "You—! You! Shaman God Mountain, if you want to humiliate us, why resort to such despicable methods! Shameless! Utterly shameless! You're going too far!"

He was almost driven mad with anger. As a dignified seventh-rank Cultivator, he couldn't control his Qi and blood, causing blood to rush to his head, his face turning crimson.

The other Daoists were also full of indignation. The one who had previously called Li Qi presumptuous didn't even want to say more. He was directly consumed by rage, losing his reason, and immediately burst forth, charging towards Li Qi!

He violently opened one hand, and a spell condensed.

The core essence of the Celestial Pole Golden Elixir Method is 'My Golden Core is the chen ji of the heavens; all stars revolve around me; I am the center of the Universe.'

Li Qi had never seen Shen Shuibi perform the Celestial Pole Golden Elixir Method's techniques, likely because her Golden Core was already shattered, and the external Golden Core she was currently cultivating was not a suitable vessel for the Celestial Pole Golden Elixir Method.

However, the eighth-rank Daoist in front of him could, which was why Li Qi witnessed the marvel of the Celestial Pole Golden Elixir Method for the first time.

With that Golden Core as the center, the world seemed to tilt.

Yes, he was clearly tilting and charging towards Li Qi, but from Li Qi's perspective, it turned into himself and the entire world being swept by an irresistible force, rushing towards that eighth-rank Cultivator.

Motion is relative. Depending on the reference frame, different motions will occur.

How could the chen ji of the heavens move? The center of the Universe cannot move.

Therefore, the distance between Li Qi and the chen ji Golden Core was shortening.

If taking the chen ji of the heavens as the reference frame, the chen ji would not move; it could only be Li Qi himself moving to shorten this distance.

Thus, with this Golden Core as the center, Li Qi immediately encountered an irresistible force, being forcibly pulled towards the opponent!

If the sky tilts by one degree, all things move by one degree.

If the sky tilts to the southeast, all the world's water flows eastward!

The definition of motion was inverted, and Li Qi uncontrollably crashed into the opponent.

But although he was surprised, he did not resist.

The other party was still injured, and he wasn't here to fight.

Seeing Li Qi lose his balance and uncontrollably fall towards him, the Daoist gathered all his strength, unleashing his most lethal spell!

The wind howls, the rain smells of blood; a thousand feet of flying light, the rainbow's shadow gone; suddenly, like a flash of lightning from flint, a crescent moon strikes fear into the heart.

He conjured a crescent moon. Mount Luofu was skilled in sun and moon spells. The moon represents hidden depths and possesses the power to intimidate. This spell was designed based on the principle of the Moon Goddess, directly targeting the Spirit Soul, capable of seizing one's soul.

The Po is the Yin spirit, and the moon is the Taiyin. This is the origin of the term 'Moon Po'.

Using Taiyin to intimidate the Yin Po, it could perfectly capture this Young Master who was caught off guard and hit by the spell!

Let him speak wildly! He even dared to be arrogant, facing his attack without any defense!

Li Qi, controlled by the chen ji Golden Core, moved uncontrollably towards the crescent moon.

However, a crescent moon swiftly brushed past the forcibly moving Li Qi.

But Li Qi's soul remained unshaken.

This attack had no effect on him whatsoever!

He finally regained his footing, freed from the restraint of the chen ji Golden Core, but he did not retaliate. He merely shook his head and said,

"I have already seen the true essence of Taiyin, demonstrated personally by Shen Guniang. This junior's visit is not abrupt. If you don't believe me, please inform her!"

With that, Li Qi took out the pre-written betrothal letter from his懷, presenting it with both hands.

As for the previous attack?

He simply ignored it.

The earth, with its abundant virtue, carries all things. The Five Elements and Yin and Yang all merge into the earth. What effect could a mere incomplete Taiyin Qi have?

With Li Qi's current cultivation, he could do such a thing.

You are merely a Daoist who uses Qi as a means of attack. Qi is useless against Li Qi, so you can only stare blankly.

If it were a martial artist, at such close range, Li Qi would have been beaten black and blue long ago.

Unfortunately, he couldn't learn that.

Seeing this, the seventh-rank Cultivator immediately took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, regained his composure, and waved his hand for the other eighth-rank Cultivators to disperse.

He realized that this person was a genuine Young Master of Shaman God Mountain, and one of the most outstanding ones at that. The other eighth-rank Cultivators would likely not be able to withstand a single blow.

Such a encirclement not only posed no threat to him but also made it easier for him to injure others. It was better for him to handle it personally.

The other eighth-rank Cultivators were unwilling but helpless. They had no choice but to withdraw and then run towards the back.

Normally, they would go for reinforcements.

But now… what reinforcements?

There were no reinforcements. The remaining mighty figures were already dragging their ailing bodies, confronting the Great Peng!

But they couldn't stay here either; otherwise, they would only cause more trouble.

Annoyed, stifled.

And at the same time… self-reproach.

Perhaps, this was what it meant to be a stray dog.

Having no choice but to rely on others, even their own people were being coveted and forcibly married!

After those eighth-rank Cultivators left.

Only the displeased seventh-rank Cultivator remained.

But he had to speak to Li Qi calmly.

He saw this person step forward and say, "For matters of marriage, the elders should visit the family. How can there be a saying of personally coming to the door? Is Young Master someone without a Master or father?"

Well, he wasn't calm yet.

But Li Qi immediately cupped his hands in apology, "Coming so abruptly, this junior knows his mistake. It's just that this junior has a knot in his heart, and a vague premonition that if I don't come this time, I won't be able to come again in the future. As for my Master, he is currently battling in the Heavens Beyond Heavens and truly cannot spare a hand."

Just as that Great Sect Master said.

Coming now was too hasty, too inappropriate.

Mount Luofu was already a startled bird, a bristling hedgehog. They had just been annihilated, and they carried a great treasure. It was impossible for them not to be wary of the outside world.

Shaman God Mountain also saw this, so they issued a ban, telling others not to disturb them, at least until a hundred years later, when Yang Ning's injuries recovered and they could settle down. Only then could other matters be discussed.

At that time, whatever was said, they could sit down and talk.

Unfortunately, Li Qi was anxious.

As mentioned before, Shaman always dealt with spirits and ghosts, and they could always generate vague senses. Five or six out of ten of these things were useful.

Regarding such senses, Li Qi sometimes ignored them and sometimes took them seriously, because they weren't always accurate.

But when it came to Shen Shuibi, even if there was only a one percent chance of accuracy, he had to try.

This was his 'youthful spirit'.

He was not yet an immortal. A hundred years was too long for him.

Moreover, the minds of Mortals are not like those of Immortals.

Mortals can be corrupted by emotions and do many things on impulse.

Unfortunately, the current Li Qi was a Mortal.

But this reason was not convincing.

It was like you walking out and telling people, "I have a premonition that something bad will happen to her, so I'm going to marry her."

See if others would treat you as mentally ill.

But Li Qi couldn't care less.

If he was mentally ill, then so be it. He was already here anyway.

If Mount Luofu wouldn't let him in, then he was sorry…

He had written twenty copies of this betrothal letter in advance, so even if it was torn, he could pull out a backup.

Decisions could be made on impulse.

But planning and arrangements must be calm and collected. Li Qi had always been very clear about this.

However, Li Qi's words infuriated the seventh-rank Cultivator of Mount Luofu.

He flicked his sleeve, his face flushed with anger, but he had to lower his tone and ask, "Is Young Master trying to bully us with power?"

"I wouldn't dare. I merely wish to trouble Senior to inform her. Shen Guniang and I are old acquaintances. This visit to propose marriage is not a sudden whim. I believe Shen Guniang will understand," Li Qi said, cupping his hands.

"Old acquaintances? How long have you known each other?" he asked with a frown.

Li Qi lowered his head, "A little over two years."

The seventh-rank Cultivator laughed in extreme anger, retorting, "Hmph, Moon Goddess is nine thousand four hundred and sixty-two years old. You've only known her for two years, and you call yourselves old acquaintances?"

From his perspective, it was indeed so.

Two years, to an immortal, was just a snap of the fingers, not worth mentioning at all. To use this as an argument was simply a joke!

But to Li Qi, these were the most important two years of his life.

Even if a hundred thousand years passed, he would never forget these two years.

So he continued to speak.

"Indeed, old acquaintances. Please, Senior, help me convey the message. I don't have much time. Once the message is delivered, everything will become clear!" Li Qi was a little anxious.

After all, he didn't know how long Master could hold them off. He had to get inside the mountain gate first.

Once he saw Shen Shuibi, he would ask her himself.

"You've only known Moon Goddess for two years," the eighth-rank Cultivator said with a grim expression, but trying to control his tone.

"Senior, two years… is enough. You're saying so much. If you won't inform her, I'll have to go in myself. If I see Shen Guniang, you'll naturally know I'm not lying."

The seventh-rank Daoist unfurled a whisk, "Presumptuous! Even if I'm beaten to death here by Shaman God Mountain, I will not allow you to humiliate Moon Goddess!"

"If you are unwilling to let me in, then please, Senior, hand over this letter," Li Qi said patiently, presenting the betrothal letter again.

But the other party had no intention of accepting it.

Neither soft nor hard, unwilling to find Shen Shuibi, and unwilling to let him in…

Truly.

Then he would just have to force his way in.

Li Qi sighed, took a step, and directly accelerated, charging towards the Spirit Peak!