CHAPTER 1362: CHAPTER 487: THE SPIRIT IN THE COFFIN EMERGES! (PART 3)

"Don’t rush, it’s useless to rush. Let me show you."

The spirit within the coffin lightly pointed a finger, and three phantoms appeared in the Cloud Mirror on the right side, floating quietly next to Li Dazhi, watching him.

The phantom on the left was ’Xihe’, and the one on the right was ’Wangshu’.

The third phantom, far away from Li Dazhi, was...

The Faceless One.

The Heavenly Dao Faceless One!

Li Ping’an glared angrily at the scene before him.

’Xihe’, ’Wangshu’, and the Faceless One all only appeared after the spirit within the coffin pointed at the Cloud Mirror, so it might not be real!

Li Ping’an hastily asked, "Teacher, what does this mean? Is the Heavenly Dao watching as the Inner Heavenly Dao takes my father away?"

The spirit within the coffin said, "It means exactly what you see."

"Does the Heavenly Dao really intend to take action against my father?"

"It seems so. The Heavenly Dao wants your father to Hedao, not like Hongjun who masters the Heavenly Dao, but to become a part of the Heavenly Dao, an appendage."

The spirit within the coffin smiled and said:

"So, the Heavenly Dao Faceless One is waiting for them to harm your father.

"The Inner Heavenly Dao deities also attempt to assimilate your father.

"The Heavenly Court is the core of the Heavenly Dao; I cannot fully discern what your father is thinking in his heart either.

"But one thing is certain: you won’t be able to do anything even if you return now, but I... have a way to save your father."

Li Ping’an forced a bitter smile, "Teacher, do you also want to plot against me?"

"No, besides your person and the world without spirit you’ve envisioned in your mind, what else is worth my planning?"

The spirit within the coffin said slowly:

"I can help save your father, but I need a promise from you."

"Teacher, please speak."

"When the world perishes, you leave with me."

The spirit within the coffin said slowly:

"Of course, although Hongjun has wronged me, I will still keep my promise and take him away. However, at that time, I will impose some shackles on him; he will no longer be my companion but my old servant."

Li Ping’an smiled bitterly, "What kind of promise is this? If I can’t save this world, it would be fine for you to take me away."

The spirit within the coffin said, "I want to hear you say this yourself."

Li Ping’an raised his right hand, "I, Li Ping’an, swear today, if this world perishes, and my family and I can follow the teacher away, we will follow the teacher!"

The spirit within the coffin’s smile stiffened, "Why is there something about your family?"

"Can’t teacher take them too?"

"Semi-Saint! The minimum threshold for transcendence is a Semi-Saint! Those cultivating the path of Hunyuan must step into the Hunyuan Undying Realm, and those on the path of the Three Corpses must sever the Three Corpses!"

Li Ping’an said seriously, "No problem, I will try myself then and will not blame the teacher for not saving us."

"Seriously! I’ve never seen such a humble teacher as myself, begging you to transcend!"

The spirit within the coffin gave a large gesture and rose slowly:

"Your battle body does not need to return. Even if it returns, it is not a match for Hongjun. I will personally take your true self to the Heavenly Court.

"I’ll also help you fish out the Twelve-Petaled Red Lotus and the Sword of Abi, to increase your self-preservation ability.

"I estimate that today I am going to be exiled from the primary world by Hongjun."

"Oh? Why?"

"Because Taiqing has already become a saint... I can’t fully explain it to you; just observe. You may even curse me a bit to show your position as the Heavenly Emperor if necessary."

The spirit within the coffin spoke with a laugh.

He pointed to Li Ping’an’s small crab, and his form actually entered the small crab.

The small crab’s body trembled slightly, then lay there no longer moving.

Meanwhile, Li Ping’an’s third sub-Primordial Spirit, along with the spirit within the coffin, disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Li Ping’an’s true self trembled a little.

He slowly opened his eyes, a gleam flashed across them, and he glanced at the battle in the Sea of Blood below.

Li Ping’an inwardly observed his Spirit Platform, his mouth twitching slightly.

The spirit within the coffin, maintaining the appearance of the Wang Ri Old Man, was wandering around inside his Spirit Platform, even getting close to the glowing area, peering around inside.

"This Divine Skill of yours is quite interesting, my disciple!"

Li Ping’an:...

Is this: easy to invite the gods, but hard to send them away?