"So noisy!" Li Qingshan grumbled and threw both fists.
"Ouch!" Before Li Fengyuan could even respond, he was sent flying, slamming into the wall. He trembled all over.
Feng Xiwu's expression changed, and he swung his sleeve to block. An unstoppable force appeared, hiding a profound power of tremors. He staggered back over a dozen steps. Just Now, he came to a halt. When he looked at Li Qingshan again, his eyes had not even opened, as if he was still asleep. He was surprised and doubtful. Was he really asleep, or was he pretending to be asleep? If he possessed such power when he attacked instinctively while asleep, that would be far too terrifying.
In the past, he had treated Li Qingshan in a different light, not treating him like a regular Daemon Commander. However, he felt like while Li Qingshan had a promising future, it would take him a century or two at the very least before he could stand on equal footing with him. He never thought he would actually undergo the tribulation and become a Daemon King in just a few months, and he would be shocked the moment he struck out.
"Stop disturbing him. Let him rest properly!" Little Ann made Li Qingshan lie down and use his head as a pillow.
With a flash of fire, Li Fengyuan wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips and lunged over again. With the purest phoenix bloodline, even half of Daemon Kings paled in comparison to his vitality and recovery. He called out, "First father, you're so powerful. Even second father isn't your opponent. No one can stop you anymore …"
His voice came to a halt. A slender hand wrapped around his neck, suspending him in the air before slowly tightening.
Under the gaze of those clear eyes, the little phoenix seemed like he had seen a ghost. He struggled desperately.
"You underwent the tribulation too? Release him! "
Feng Xiwu was alarmed. The little phoenix was only a Daemon Commander, but he possessed extremely great strength. Under his guidance during this period of time, his strength was already on par with Daemon Kings. In particular, when it came to speed, he had actually been suppressed in a single move, unable to fight back. And, Little Ann had struck without any prior signs, actually giving him a feeling of unpredictability. Even he found her expression chilling right now.
"Shh …" Little Ann raised her index finger to her lips. Li Fengyuan nodded furiously, and only then did she release him.
Li Fengyuan immediately fled far away, hiding behind Feng Xiwu. In that instant, Feng Xiwu felt like this method of education was not entirely bad. However, he immediately tossed this thought aside and asked, "What exactly is going on?"
"Let's wait until he wakes up!"
"Alright then! I'll play the zither for him. " With a wave of Feng Xiwu's hand, the zither and zither were all prepared. The incense burner breathed out slowly as he sat on his knees and stroked the zither. The zither played softly.
Hearing the sound of the zither. Li Qingshan's expression became increasingly calm. The entire divine wutong tree seemed to have turned into a zither. Its branches and leaves swayed, and the zither music echoed.
Little Ann nodded towards Feng Xiwu in gratitude. The phoenix's nest really was the best place to rest. It allowed Qing Shan to sleep well and recover as soon as possible.
Li Qingshan woke up. After sleeping for over half a month, he had a long dream. The dream was a mess of changes. There were the wasted experiences of his past life, as well as the struggles of his current life. Enemies, friends, and lovers leapt out one by one before vanishing again.
In the end, there were Demon Kings circling around him, twisting and merging into a strangely laughing head. It repeated, "Five hundred years … five hundred years … five hundred years …" In the background was the winding river in space. The head grew larger and larger, as if it wanted to swallow him in a single gulp.
He furrowed his brows and gritted his teeth as if he was trapped in a nightmare. He felt even more distressed and anxious than when he was being hunted down by the Dragon King Of The Sea.
There was a rumble. The scene shattered!
A burly figure said without even looking back, "No, ten thousand years!"
"Yes, ten thousand years." Li Qingshan smiled and murmured to himself. The figure gradually travelled off into the distance, sinking into the darkness. He woke up from his dream and heard someone whisper, "Second father, what's first father talking about? Ten thousand years?"
"That's my blood, sweat, and tears for you. You have to be obedient in the future, do you understand?" Feng Xiwu never forgot to educate him.
"Okay!" Li Fengyuan nodded obediently. His eyes rolled around as he gazed at Li Qingshan eagerly.
Li Qingshan yawned and yawned. He sat up and leaned against his hand. His head still hurt slightly, and he was still exhausted. He had yet to recover completely.
He had fought for several months, sweeping through the demon caverns, then falling into the Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous, entering the demon cavern again, undergoing the third heavenly tribulation, fending off the seven Demon Kings, being hunted down by the Demon Emperor, and facing a Demon God in the end.
There were so many things. Regular great cultivators would feel extremely exhausted if they went through even one of them, yet he had gone through them all in a single breath. Although he would never lack battle intent in battle, it was unavoidable for him to feel extremely exhausted after the battle.
"First father, you're awake!" Li Fengyuan glanced at Little Ann carefully and greeted him gently and obediently.
"Damned brat, it's been a few months since we last met, so why aren't you enthusiastic? Don't learn from your second father. "Li Qingshan reached out and pulled Li Fengyuan into his arms.
"I was just a little enthusiastic, and you sent me flying. Stop! I'm about to break!" Li Fengyuan felt all the bones in his body creak between Li Qingshan's arms.
"Did I? Why don't I remember? " Li Qingshan scratched his head and laughed aloud. "Though, it's perfectly reasonable for a father to hit his son. It also contains my heavy fatherly love!"
Li Fengyuan's face twisted as if he was about to vomit.
"What? You still don't accept this?" Li Qingshan shot a glance at him and exerted a little more force. Li Fengyuan immediately said, "I do, I do. First father is wise and mighty. You have your reasons for hitting me. How can I not accept this?!"
Feng Xiwu let out a long sigh. There was actually such a spineless phoenix in the world, and he was clearly beaten up, yet he seemed to enjoy it. He really had no idea what to say.
"I didn't think you'd undergo the third heavenly tribulation so quickly. I've still underestimated you."
"Second brother!" Li Qingshan sniggered. Li Fengyuan immediately understood and giggled.
"Shut up!"
… …
After a series of pleasantries, Li Qingshan told him everything that had happened. He did not hide too much from Feng Xiwu and the little phoenix. He only hid the parts that were directly related to his secrets, such as Little Ann's Path of White Bone and Great Beauty.
The little phoenix leaned against his shoulder and beamed with joy as he listened. He was tempted to take part in it and fight with Li Qingshan.
"Qiongqi!" Feng Xiwu was greatly surprised. Only at his realm of cultivation could he deeply understand just what a true god meant. Li Qingshan's purging of the demons was actually a trap laid down by Evil God Qiongqi. In the end, he even directly descended with an incarnation and invited Li Qingshan to the Demon domain.
If it were not for the fact that he knew Li Qingshan was not the type of person who spoke nonsense, Feng Xiwu basically wondered whether he was still dreaming, or whether he was making up a fairy tale to fool a child. This was just far too unimaginable.
"Yeah, it's that bastard. He really has nothing better to do. How can there be such a bored god? Fortunately, he's bored enough. Originally, I thought I was dead for sure, but I never thought he'd only set a time limit of five hundred years."
Li Qingshan said rather happily. The situation back then was indeed hopeless. Even if he was in perfect condition, there was no chance of victory even if he worked with Little Ann.
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