How powerful was this Immortal Emperor?
Looking at Jia Yi, who was trembling with fear, Li Qingqiu found himself wondering.
The Immortal Emperor's Fate must be incredible!
He just didn't know which generation would give birth to this so-called Immortal Emperor. And even if one did, the child would still have to cultivate step by step.
Li Qingqiu was tempted to kill Jia Yi, to cut the weeds and pull them up by the roots. But he thought it a shame that he couldn't replicate the Immortal Emperor's Fate. Besides, he had already given his word. He wasn't someone who liked to go back on it.
"Do you have any children?" Li Qingqiu asked.
Jia Yi replied numbly, "No."
"You're such a womanizer. How can you be sure?"
During the time he'd spent in Black Stone County, Jia Yi had had brief affairs with three women. The title of Heavenly Protection Guard really did open doors.
"If you put it that way, then I can't be sure either. At least for now, no woman has come looking for me with a child..." Jia Yi said helplessly. He didn't dare look Li Qingqiu in the eye, even though Li Qingqiu had already decided not to kill him.
Li Qingqiu continued, "If you ever have children, send them to Qingxiao Sect. If they perform well, they'll have a chance to receive my personal instruction."
Jia Yi shuddered and hurriedly agreed.
He couldn't tell whether Li Qingqiu wanted to gain more leverage over him or genuinely intended to take his children as disciples. Perhaps it was both.
Thinking of Li Qingqiu's methods, Jia Yi felt a little eager. Those were surely immortal arts. If his children could learn them, he might yet turn this misfortune into a blessing.
"From now on, take Feng