A few hours later, Li Ziwei came to the small village and met the child with immortal roots detected by Ni Xiaotang.
She came back from outer space via an interstellar teleportation array, so it took several hours.
"Your Majesty." Seeing Li Ziwei, Ni Xiaotang immediately saluted respectfully.
"No need to be so polite, is this the child?" Li Ziwei pointed at the three-year-old boy!
Opposite Li Ziwei, the three-year-old boy and the six-year-old girl He Tu Lingshan were looking at Li Ziwei with curiosity!
Especially He Tu Ling Shan.
Although she had heard of the name of Ziwei Emperor, she didn't know what he looked like.
"Kid, what's your name?" Li Ziwei asked the little boy.
The little boy was a little scared and hid behind his sister.
Hearing Li Ziwei's question, He Tu Lingshan beside her quickly replied: "This... Fairy sister, my brother is He Tu Xiaoyu."
"Hetu Xiaoyu? The surname Hetu?" Li Ziwei thought about it. This surname is very small, and she couldn't think of any big figures with this surname.
"Come on, you two sisters should check your spiritual roots."
Li Ziwei took out the crystal ball of the Linggen Sect.
A few minutes later, Li Ziwei finally confirmed that the three-year-old boy in front of her actually had a fairy root.
"Where is my father?" Li Ziwei turned and asked Ni Xiaotang.
"Master is at the village chief's house." Ni Xiaotang replied.
After hearing Ni Xiaotang's distinction, Li Ziwei used her spiritual sense to scan and found Li Xiaojun.
Regarding the two children in front of her, Li Ziwei always felt that this must have something to do with her father.
How could it be such a coincidence? As soon as her father came here, Ni Xiaotang detected the immortal root.
So, if she guessed correctly, the brother and sister in front of her should also have her father's blood.
But after a hundred thousand years, even if you want to blame your ancestors for eighteen generations, it would probably be too late.
Li Ziwei was right.
The ancestor of this brother and sister in front of us was a female cultivator from the Qingxia Sect. Unfortunately, she was assassinated by the demon tribe at a young age.
Fortunately, she had a Taoist partner and a child before she was assassinated.
A hundred thousand years have passed, and her children's children have given birth to their children's children. It is now unknown how many generations have been passed down.
On the other side, Li Xiaojun was talking to the village chief in He Tulingshan's house.
When the village chief learned that He Tu and Ling Shan had been diagnosed with spiritual roots, he rushed over immediately.
When Ni Xiaotang was testing the spiritual roots of the brother and sister, it was outside the house and many villagers saw it, so the village chief naturally knew about it.
"Mr. Li, we have watched these two children grow up since they were young. We are very happy that they were able to detect the immortal roots..."
"Sir, our village is poor, and every household doesn't have a few acres of spiritual land..."
"gentlemen……"
At home, Li Xiaojun held the teacup and sipped tea quietly, as if he didn't take what the village chief said to heart.
The village chief was complaining to him in every way he said.
The village chief thought he was an official member of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
Now that there are two very talented children in the village, he naturally wants the government to help the village with its poverty alleviation efforts.
Li Xiaojun has no say in such matters, after all, he is not an official.
Although this matter was just a matter of one word from him.
But it didn't do him any good.
"well!"
Seeing that Li Xiaojun was unmoved, the village chief sighed and said directly: "Sir, can you please ask the higher-ups to repair the road in our village?"
"Village chief, it's useless for you to tell me this. Go outside and talk to Emperor Ziwei. Emperor Ziwei is already here." Li Xiaojun said, pointing outside.
"Sir, please don't talk nonsense. How could the Emperor Ziwei come to our place?" The village chief didn't believe that the Emperor Ziwei would come to their village.
"What's wrong with that? Emperor Ziwei is also a human being. Seeing the potential of being an emperor, how could she not come and accept him as a disciple?" Li Xiaojun said lightly.
Outside, Li Ziwei had completed the spiritual root testing of the two children.
"Sister and brother inside, would you like to take me as your master?" Li Ziwei asked the two children.
"willing."
He Tu Lingshan agreed to become his disciple without hesitation.
She didn't believe the woman in front of her, who claimed to be Emperor Ziwei.
However, she was sure that the other party must be a powerful immortal master, at least at the Jindan stage or above.
Besides, the person who wanted to take her as his disciple was a woman, so she probably had no intentions towards her.
Therefore, as long as it can help her change her fate, she would have no hesitation in becoming a disciple.
An hour later.
Li Ziwei took the two children away.
Li Xiaojun and Ni Xiaotang continued to take the flying boat to the Qingtian Fairyland.
All the villagers where He Tu Lingshan lives, who have helped He Tu Lingshan and her brother, have been rewarded by Emperor Ziwei.
After leaving the village, Li Ziwei brought the siblings He Tu Lingshan and He Tu Lingyu directly to the Empress' Palace.
When He Tu Lingshan saw that everyone in the empress's palace bowed respectfully to Li Ziwei and called her "Your Majesty", she believed that Li Ziwei was the Ziwei Emperor.
Thinking that she had become a disciple of Emperor Ziwei, He Tu Lingshan almost fainted from excitement.
"Lingshan, you guys should stay here now and learn knowledge with them first."
Li Ziwei brought He Tu Lingshan to the palace where Li Xiaojun lived.
There are many children in Li Xiaojun's palace. These children are daughters like Li Ziwei. They are brought here to accompany Li Xiaojun in order to prevent him from getting bored so that he can enjoy the happiness of family.
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