My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

Ling Xiaodong's realm broke through two realms in a row, and directly reached the peak of Liuhe realm.

His eyebrows were already swollen, and the sudden influx of spiritual energy made his whole body visibly swollen.

Under Li Pengjiao's teachings, Ling Xiaodong saved more than ten years of hard training and reached the peak of the third level in one step. To go up further, he had to completely clarify his "Tao" and take a new path.

One ebbs and the other, as Ling Xiaodong's realm keeps rising, Li Pengjiao's Dao realm keeps falling.

Seven stars, Liuhe, five elements, four images, three talents, two instruments, and one element.

Until the end, all her realms were gone, leaving no trace behind, and she became an ordinary person with no spiritual power again.

"You...what are you doing!"

? In the future, I will republish the free version of the chapters that are requested to be deleted like this. I can't do such a thing as asking readers to pay for the deleted version.

Chapter 123 I am your father!

In just a few breaths, Ling Xiaodong jumped from the early stage of the Four Symbols Realm to the Great Perfection of the Liuhe Realm, saving ordinary people decades of hard training.

Judging from the realm alone, he has surpassed Ye Yiyun, who is the master of Qingfeng Temple.

Just as he was desperately mobilizing the sudden pure spiritual power in his meridians and leading them into the spiritual pool in his body.

He clearly felt that Li Pengjiao's realm in front of him was constantly falling. Ling Xiaodong was confused and wanted to stop it, but the manic spiritual power in his meridians did not allow him to be distracted in the slightest, and he could only concentrate on improving his realm. .

After the last trace of spiritual power poured into Ling Xiaodong's body, he grabbed Li Pengjiao's jade shoulders and pushed her away from him.

A crystal line of water adhered to their lips, but at this moment he had no intention of doing this kind of thing.

Ling Xiaodong quickly swept over Li Pengjiao with his divine sense, and Li Pengjiao, who was originally in the third realm, turned into a mortal without a trace of spiritual power!

"What are you doing!"

Li Pengjiao smiled lightly, and did not take Ling Xiaodong's question to heart at all, as if she had just done something trivial that was not worth mentioning.

She removed Ling Xiaodong's hands that were tightly grasping her shoulders, stretched out her hands to support the desk behind her, and used her hands as a fulcrum to lift her slender waist little by little.

A pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly, Li Pengjiao endured the feeling of the foreign object being pulled out of her body, and slowly stood up from him.

"Boom."

The two of them had been connected for a day and finally separated. She supported the desk and staggered a few steps towards the clothes beside the bed.

Ling Xiaodong quickly stretched out his hand to support her.

He looked at Li Pengjiao's weak appearance, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Why? Are you crazy?"

Li Pengjiao didn't answer his question, and pointed to the black Taoist robe on the ground.

"Bring it here for me."

Ling Xiaodong stared blankly at her breezy fairy dimple, without saying anything, helped her to sit on the seat, picked up the black Taoist robe on the ground, shook off the dust on it, and draped it over Li Pengjiao's shoulders superior.

He also put on a robe casually, and sat by the bed, facing her.

Li Pengjiao leaned on the back of the chair, supported the handles on both sides of the chair with both hands, and easily lifted Erlang's legs. The slender white jade legs protruded obliquely from Baobo's black robe, and the bare tender feet were shining with jade. color.

"Don't be so nervous. It's not like I've become a useless person. Even if I don't have cultivation base, just my skills, as long as I'm not a land god, I can't do anything to me."

Ling Xiaodong lowered his head and pondered for a while, then hesitantly asked: "Are... are you running out of time?"

"Time is running out? Me?"

Li Pengjiao was stunned for a moment, and burst into laughter as if she had heard some very interesting joke.

"Hahahahaha..."

The branches of her laughter trembled, her jade shoulders swayed, she couldn't straighten up, she finally stopped, she stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sat up straight again.

"You... What are you thinking about? How do you see that my time is running out?"

Ling Xiaodong knew that he had guessed wrong, even he couldn't help but blush.

"This...didn't you say that you can only teach the skills to the younger generation when the elders have run out of energy? And why is your spiritual power the same as mine? There is no difference at all?"

Li Pengjiao tilted her body, one arm resting on the armrest of the chair, supporting her head, her starry eyes full of teasing.

"What do you say?"

Ling Xiaodong's face turned ashen. According to what she said before, only blood relatives from the same lineage can cultivate the same spiritual power after practicing the same kung fu.

This means that...

Ling Xiaodong no longer dared to think about the previous scenes where she had wanted to have fun with him.

"Are you my sister?"

Li Pengjiao shook his head slightly, "No."

No?

Ling Xiaodong's heart skipped a beat.

Before becoming a fairy, although a practitioner has a lifespan limit, it is three or four times longer than ordinary people. Besides, there are so many panacea for beauty. Little girls are generally the same.

The one who is willing to give all her life's skills to herself is not her sister, but only...

Ling Xiaodong's eyes widened in disbelief, and his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

"Could it be...you are mine...my..."

He raised his fingers tremblingly, his eyes full of despair.

Ling Xiaodong really didn't want to say these two words out of his mouth. If Li Pengjiao really nodded and admitted, I'm afraid his Dao heart would collapse on the spot.

Li Pengjiao nodded solemnly.

"That's right! I'm yours..."

"Father!"

"what?"

Li Pengjiao looked at his shocked expression with interest.

"What? Don't believe it? Strictly speaking, I am really your father."

Ling Xiaodong stood up anxiously, "Are you still kidding me now? Tell me carefully, what is the relationship between us?"

"I've already told you that I'm your father, don't believe me."

Li Pengjiao rolled his eyes at him, sat up straight, retracted the hands supporting his face, folded his hands in front of his chest, and changed his sitting posture again, sticking out his little feet in the black robe at a slant.

"Then tell me, why did you give all your cultivation to me? I can't bear it, so you should take it back!"

As he said that, he took Li Pengjiao's arm and wanted to return his cultivation level to her.

"Hey - don't! There is also a loss of spiritual power in this transfer. I, the Seven Star Realm, can only upgrade you from the Four Elements to the Six Elements Realm. With your coming and going, can you restore my realm to the Five Elements Realm? It’s hard to say.”

"Besides, I originally wanted to disperse this body of cultivation. Rather than scattering it directly between heaven and earth, I would rather give it to you."

Since Li Pengjiao came to Qingfeng Temple, she has been thinking about a question - who is she?

He has all the memories of Li Xiyi 300 years ago, but his personality is completely different from hers, and what he wants is also different.

She thought for a whole month before she came up with her own answer.

I am Li Pengjiao, the unique Li Pengjiao. I am neither the Li Xiyi of 300 years ago, nor am I willing to be Li Xiyi’s corpse now. She just wants to be herself.

She made up her mind to find a way to get rid of Li Xiyi, which was also the reason why Li Pengjiao wanted to leave.

The first step is to gradually reduce Li Xiyi's connection with her. Li Xiyi gave her this body of profound kung fu, and it is something she must do to rebuild her skills.

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Capital City, Star Observation Building.

Under the endless dome and starry sky, National Preceptor Li Xiyi, dressed in a pure white robe and with his eyes covered with ribbons, was kneeling in front of a chessboard.

On the opposite side of the chessboard is a cute little girl. Judging by the clothes on her body, she should be a little Taoist boy.

At this time, the little girl was frowning tightly, holding a sunspot between her short fat fingers, she hesitated for a long time before dropping one, then picked up another sunspot from the chess box, and slapped it on the chessboard.

After the little girl played two pieces in a row, Li Xiyi picked up a white piece and placed it lightly on the chessboard.

The little girl looked left and right, finally pursed her mouth, lowered her head and sighed helplessly.

"I lost."

Li Xiyi nodded slightly, without saying a word, the little girl quickly started to pack up the chessboard.

Suddenly, the little Taoist child seemed to have noticed something, and opened his big round eyes, looking at the master of the country in surprise.

The Imperial Master was originally taciturn, but now he gives off the feeling of being more and more ecstatic.

To be specific, it is that the human flavor on her body has become less human, and the misty fairy spirit has become more full. It seems that if she is not paying attention, she will leave the world and become a fairy.

"Congratulations master, congratulations master!"

Li Xiyi didn't respond, but slowly turned to look to the far west, silent.

Instead of killing the three corpses, it would be better to let the three corpses kill themselves.

Now the fairy fetus that I planted by myself probably has received a gift for him, making up for the lagging behind in practice for so many years.

Although Xuanjizi's step was brilliant, it was nothing more than that.

Everything is planned.

Chapter 124 Little boy, be careful

No matter what Ling Xiaodong asked, Li Pengjiao just responded to him with a mysterious smile, exactly the same as when she asked her about her life experience, and he had no choice but to give up after repeated inquiries to no avail.

Since Li Pengjiao said that nothing happened, he just believed it.

"Then when are you leaving?"

Li Pengjiao looked up at the roof and thought for a while, then replied: "There is almost a month left. When I teach you everything, I will start busy with my own things."

"Don't think that you can exert your full strength by reaching the Liuhe realm. You still have a lot to learn."

Ling Xiaodong stared at Li Pengjiao's beautiful dimple, opened his mouth slightly, wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again.

After opening and closing it several times, he finally made up his mind and said hesitantly:

"Let's go after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Ling Xiaodong held Li Pengjiao's soft and delicate Rou Yi, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"Recently, the city lord of Pengcheng sent an invitation letter, saying that he would hold a banquet to thank us for our previous help to Pengcheng."

"And during the Mid-Autumn Festival, there will be a grand fireworks display in Pengcheng. Master, I, Aunt Yun and Xiaoyan will all go there...you can come too."

Li Pengjiao froze for a moment, then looked at Ling Xiaodong in surprise.

She tilted her head, her silky hair hanging from her temples, her starry eyes flickered, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Okay!"

Li Pengjiao squinted her eyes and giggled, jokingly said: "I didn't answer me at first, but turned around and ran when I saw me, why? It's just that I have been your master for more than a month, and I want to add me to your harem." gone?"

"How much do you like the identity of master? Could it be that she is a woman, and you like it when she becomes your master?"

Ling Xiaodong blushed slightly, let go of her soft and boneless hand, and hurriedly explained: "I don't like the identity of master!"

"Oh?"

The sly light in Li Pengjiao's eyes was even more sly.

"It's not that I like the status of master, that is to say... it's because I fall in love with myself?"

"No no no! I don't like you!"

Ling Xiaodong felt that it was a bit wrong to say that, waved his hands again and again and changed his words:

"It's not that I don't like you...not right either!"

"I just...I just...I regard Miss Li as a friend, and I respect you as a teacher."