Can't Afford to Offend My Scheming Disciple

61. The Demon Lord XIV

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

After dinner, Li waltzed back into the bamboo cottage that Zhuo Hua had built for him.

He went to the bed, streaching his little short legs, and then reached to hug Kaka which was near to him. The kid rolled on the bed and said, “Where is daddy? Puppy, let’s sleep first.”

Kaka gently kicked his short beast legs, “Ka ka ka… I told you I’m not a dog.”

‘If this kid keep calling me like this, I will finally think of myself as a dog!’

The clouds slowly blocked the moonlight, and the two little things fell asleep together. Zhuo Hua groaned in pain in the alchemy room, while in another place, a pair of red eyes opened in the dark.

The next day

“What?” Qing Yangzi turned around and looked at the disciple who reported the news behind him, “Another sect has been destroyed?”

“Yes, the killing method is the same as that appeared before.” The disciple reported.

“Okay, you can go.”

“Yes.” The disciple left.

Qing Yangzi sighed, ‘It seems that we really need to prepare for a big war.’

The Return Order had been issued, and it would take at least ten days for those sects to come to Muyang Temple.

Three days later

Zhuo Hua was attacked by the serpent venom again.

He checked the progress of Nan Chen’s cultivation in the past three years and found that Nan Chen had broken through to the fifth-level of Nascent Soul Stage.

Such talent had already surpassed that of the original Zhuo Hua.

Zhuo Hua felt rather gratified. In fact, during twenty-three years when he was in modern times, he had already been well-prepared for death.

It was an accident to transmigrate into this book. Now, looking at Nan Chen’s cultivation which improved day by day, Zhuo Hua was even surer that Nan Chen didn’t become the Demon Lord.

Although the hole inside his Sense Ocean still caused the loss of his spiritual power continuously, and the body had been poisoned by the Red Serpent King. Even so, Zhuo Hua believed he could see the day when Nan Chen became immortal.

After checking the cultivation of Nan Chen, he began to teach some basic cultivation methods to Li.

Qing Yangzi told him that ghost babies had a special constitution. They existed between life and death, and their physical characteristics were different from those of ordinary people.

Although Li looked like only four or five years old, in fact he was ten years old now.

A ghost baby was no different from human in terms of appearence, but he was the offspring of human being and ghost cultivator. Human’s children needed food and adequate nutrition to grow up, while ghost babies grew up only in need of strength and cultivation. The higher the cultivation a ghost baby bore, the older he or she would look.

Today, Zhuo Hua was teaching Li how to introduce Qi into the body. Li was carrying a bowl filled with water on his head, standing on a leg crookedly.

“Daddy, I can’t hold on.” Li said with a trembling voice.

“Do you want to be as tall as me?” Zhuo Hua sipped some tea and sat on a stool looking at Li.

Introducing Qi into the body was the initial stage of cultivation, and the main purpose of cultivating this was to practice concentration, so as not to be disturbed due to the interference of other objects, which could lead to Qi Deviation.

On the other hand, by practicing this method, one could also learn how to concentrate Qi at Dantian to keep the balance of the body, which was of great help to the cohesion of spiritual power and flying method in the future.

Li looked at Zhuo Hua who was sitting on a stool but still taller than him, and replied, “Yes, I want to be as tall as you.”

Zhuo Hua didn’t need to say more and Li had understood what he meant. The kid stopped grumbling.

A few days later, the representatives of the major sects arrived.

Qing Yangzi sat on a high platform and looked at the representatives of various sects, “You have known about the matter of the Demons. Today, we hope to discuss how to deal with them together with you.”