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Chapter 241 Making the Grandmaster Uncle Look Good

Chapter 241 Making the Grandmaster Uncle Look Good
Li Shouzhen was oblivious to his father's shocked expression. He was completely absorbed in the sword technique, and he cared more about his connection with the Emperor Xuan Sword than the sword itself.

Under Li Sifeng's watchful gaze, he actually performed a complete set of sword techniques, exactly the same as all the sword moves Li Sifeng had practiced before, without the slightest difference.

After the initial shock, Li Sifeng was overjoyed; he never imagined that he had given birth to such a peerless genius.

Even Jiang Zhaoxia was far inferior to Li Shouzheng when they were young.

"This kid..."

Li Sifeng muttered to himself, his voice trembling.

Pei Miao smiled and said, "He and Shoumin are both geniuses, but Shouzheng has higher comprehension. Senior Brother also said that Shoumin's cultivation talent will be higher than Shouzheng's."

She recalled that when she first discovered her sons' talents, her reaction was no better than Li Sifeng's.

Rumors are circulating within the sect that Li Shouzhen and Li Shoumin will become the next Zhao Zhen and the next Jian Du. News has also spread that the sect leader recommended the two to Zhang Yuchun, but was rejected. The disciples are all marveling at the sect leader's foresight.

Hearing his senior brother's evaluation of Li Shouzhen and Li Shoumin, Li Sifeng was overjoyed, but after the joy, he felt a little melancholy.

He could clearly sense that his two sons were hostile towards him.

With such talent, wouldn't she be precocious?

Will she be hard to appease in the future?

Just as Li Sifeng was lost in thought, the Emperor Xuan Sword in Li Shouzhen's hand emitted a sword cry.

The sword in his hand was like a giant sword, yet he wielded it with remarkable ease.

Li Sifeng could sense that Li Shouzhen had not yet truly cultivated immortality and absorbed qi. Despite his young age, he displayed an extraordinary aura of strength.

He even felt a strange sense of awe.

This made him feel absurd; how could he possibly respect his four-year-old son?

"From now on, stay in Qingxiao Sect and teach your son. Qingxiao Sect is developing too fast now. You must hold on to your position as the head of the Training Hall. This is more important than the throne."

Pei Miao continued, saying that she had been restless since being separated from Li Sifeng for several months, so she did not want Li Sifeng to go down the mountain again. As for the imperial power and hegemony, she felt that they were not that important.

After having a son, her will became even stronger, enabling her to withstand pressure from her family.

Li Sifeng nodded, his mind filled with thoughts of Li Shouzhen's future achievements.

He suddenly realized that he had obtained the Emperor Xuan Sword for Li Shouzhen.

This sword is perfect for Li Shouzhen; it seems to have been made for him.

After one stick of incense.

Li Shouzhen finally stopped, pressing his sword against the ground, panting heavily, his body covered in sweat, but his face was full of excitement. This was the first time Pei Miao had ever seen him show such an expression.

"Brother, you're amazing!"

Li Shoumin leaned closer and said excitedly, "These two brothers are the same height and have similar builds."

Li Shouzhen wiped the sweat from his face and laughed, "I'm not that great. I can't even unleash one-tenth of the power of this sword. This afternoon, come with me to see Senior Sister Yun Cai."

"Senior Sister Yun Cai? Your father has already returned, why are you looking for someone else?" Li Sifeng walked over and said with a displeased expression.

Li Shoumin turned to look at him and said, "Father, you may not be as powerful as Senior Sister Yun Cai."

Upon hearing this, Li Sifeng's face turned from red to green.

……

At noon, Li Shouzhen and Li Shoumin finished their meal and wanted to leave, but were stopped by Li Sifeng.

Li Sifeng decided to teach them how to cultivate Qi.

“No, the cultivation of the Hunyuan Scripture must be approved by the Grand Master Uncle. Father, you cannot teach it without permission.”

Li Shouzhen looked at Li Sifeng and said seriously, while Li Shoumin stood aside and nodded in agreement.

These words infuriated Li Sifeng, leaving him feeling suffocated, yet he couldn't find a reason to refute them.

While tidying up the table, Pei Miao smiled and said, "Sifeng, don't worry about this. Senior Brother likes them very much and will definitely teach them personally."

Li Shoumin waved his little fist and said, "That's right! Our grandmaster has already set a plan for us. We will win first and second place in the martial arts tournament to prove that our grandmaster's judgment was correct!"

Li Shouzhen nodded, his face showing anticipation.

Li Sifeng said dejectedly, "You are the sons of the Hall Master of the Training Hall, and you must bring honor to the Training Hall in the future."

“We are disciples of the sect leader’s faction, and we only want to bring honor to our senior master. Father, please have some self-respect,” Li Shoumin said earnestly.

Li Sifeng glared and realized that his second son's words were truly infuriating.

No!

If we don't give them a beating, they won't know whose blood they have in their veins.

When he was a child, his senior brother taught him this way, often beating him into submission.

Just as Li Sifeng was about to make his move, a voice entered the courtyard.

"Brother, have you rested well? Your sister has come to see you."

Li Sijin is here!
Upon hearing this, Li Sifeng's face immediately lit up with a smile. She promptly stepped out of the room and went into the courtyard to greet Li Sijin. The brother and sister were both very excited to be reunited after so long. Li Sifeng pulled Li Sijin into the courtyard, and Li Shouzhen and Li Shoumin greeted her. She also liked the two boys very much and reached out to pat their heads.

After taking their seats, Li Sijin began to complain that Li Sifeng had caused the sect to worry.

"For you, Senior Brother even went down the mountain to the Northern Border to find you. Brother, you've grown up now. You need to think things through more carefully in the future!" Li Sijin scolded Li Sifeng.

Li Sifeng was stunned and asked in surprise, "Senior Brother has been to the Northern Border?"

Pei Miao was also surprised, because the matter had not spread and was only known to the higher-ups.

Li Shouzhen and Li Shoumin originally intended to leave, but when they heard their aunt mention their eldest uncle, they came closer to listen.

"Nonsense, the ghost that harmed you was hiding in the disciples of the Training Hall and returned to Qingxiao Sect. Fortunately, Senior Brother saw through his trick at a glance, otherwise who knows how much trouble would have occurred." Li Sijin felt lingering fear when she mentioned this incident.

Upon hearing this, Li Sifeng was equally frightened, for he knew all too well the terror of the Netherworld Ghost King.

He never expected this evil spirit to be so vicious.

The thought that the Ghost King of the Netherworld had already set his sights on the Qingxiao Sect and would take revenge on them in the future sent chills down his spine. An uncontrollable fear welled up in his heart, causing his body to tremble and his face to turn deathly pale.

Seeing his fear, Pei Miao immediately thought of many bad possibilities. She quickly grasped Li Sifeng's hand and asked, "Sifeng, what exactly did you experience in the Northern Border?"

Li Shouzhen and Li Shoumin went around to the side and, seeing how frightened their father was, exchanged a glance.

Li Sifeng took a deep breath and said, "I'll tell you about this later..."

“What’s there to hide? That evil spirit has already been killed by Senior Brother, and its soul has been trapped in the Soul Refining Flag by Senior Brother. Don’t be afraid, this matter is over. Tsk tsk, Li Sifeng, after so many years of wandering, how come you’ve become so cowardly?” Li Sijin teased.

She also harbored resentment towards Li Sifeng, feeling that he was too selfish. They were all busy building up the sect, while Li Sifeng was indulging in worldly desires and vanity.

How many times has Li Sifeng made them worry over the years?
Upon hearing that the Ghost King of the Netherworld had been killed by his senior brother, Li Sifeng stood up abruptly and asked in astonishment, "Is it true?"

"Of course, don't blame yourself too much. Senior Brother said that even if Xu Ning and Third Senior Brother encountered the Ghost King of the Netherworld, they might not be his match. You can only say that you were unlucky," Li Sijin nodded.

Li Sifeng was stunned.

When facing the Ghost King of the Netherworld, he was so desperate, feeling that this evil spirit was invincible. Unexpectedly, his senior brother went north alone and killed the evil spirit.

When he saw his senior brother yesterday, he could tell that his senior brother looked very well and was not injured.

Pei Miao noticed that Li Shouzhen and Li Shoumin were listening nearby, and immediately whispered to them to go out and play.

The two immediately ran out.

Li Sifeng took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. He sat down again and muttered to himself, "Just how high is Senior Brother's cultivation level?"

Li Sijin snorted, "Don't worry about Senior Brother's cultivation level. Think about yourself first. Your cultivation level is already lower than Xue Jin's. Don't let him squeeze out your position as the hall master."

She felt sorry for Li Sifeng and could tell that he had gone through something terrible, but she had to take this opportunity to change him and stop him from going down the mountain so easily.

Li Sifeng, preoccupied with his terrifying experience facing the Ghost King of the Netherworld, paid no heed to Li Sijin's reminder.

the other side.

Li Shouzhen and Li Shoumin ran out of the yard.

“Brother, I don’t think Father is that great,” Li Shoumin couldn’t help but say.

Li Shouzhen looked ahead and said, "Father was a fierce general who fought on the battlefield, but that was worldly. Within the sect, he was nothing special. You must take this as a warning and not let other things interfere with your cultivation. Our senior uncle said that he hopes we will pursue longevity and strive for more important goals in the future."

Li Shoumin nodded and said, "Of course, I will absolutely not go down the mountain before I undergo the Heavenly Tribulation."

"By the time you undergo the Heavenly Tribulation, your spiritual consciousness may no longer be as strong."

"How about we wait until we become the strongest in our sect before we go down the mountain?"

“That’s good. Even if we’re going to go down the mountain, we have to make a name for ourselves. We can’t be like our father, who wandered around for many years without achieving anything.”

"Exactly. He just got back and he's already trying to mess with us. Who does he think he is? We weren't raised by him."

"Don't say that in front of your senior uncle, or he'll beat you up."

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

The two four-year-olds were discussing something like little adults.

Li Sifeng's return did not affect Li Qingqiu's life, nor did it affect the development of Qingxiao Sect.

At the sixth level of the Nourishing Essence Realm, he was indeed lagging behind the sect's top tier.

Several days later, Li Sifeng couldn't help but find Li Qingqiu. Unable to suppress his emotions, he wept bitterly in front of Li Qingqiu. The Ghost King of the Netherworld had dealt him a great blow. Fortunately, the Prison Qilin had survived.

After venting his frustrations, Li Sifeng offered to personally teach Li Shouzhen and Li Shoumin, but Li Qingqiu refused.

“Your skills are insufficient and you will hinder them. I will teach them in the beginning, and you will be responsible for teaching them swordsmanship and supervising their practice afterward.”

Li Qingqiu stared at Li Sifeng and said that it wasn't that he was reluctant to let go of Li Shouzhen and Li Shoumin, but that only he could truly control the talents of these two sons.

Furthermore, Li Sifeng is their father, and it doesn't matter who teaches them cultivation.

Li Sifeng was provoked. Although he had realized that he was not strong enough, he was still hurt when Li Qingqiu pointed it out to him. So he began to cultivate in seclusion, preparing to improve his cultivation level first.

(End of this chapter)

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