Starting as a Son-in-law to Establish an immortal Family

Chapter 110: Chapter 82: Fairy’s Cultivation!_1

Translator: 549690339

Tall pines and verdant cypresses, on the thousand-zhang peaks where waterfalls descended and streams flowed, palace after palace was erected.

In the magnificent palace at the peak, emptiness reigned, save for a colorfully dressed woman standing gracefully and poised.

“Master…”

At that moment, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and white clothes billowing like sails entered the great hall.

Looking at the woman in colorful clothes inside the hall, her beautiful and spirited eyes brightened as she gave a ceremonious bow, her voice sweet and gentle.

“Xi Yue, you have arrived,”

Yun Wanshang turned around upon seeing her disciple, revealing a smile on her stunning face.

She said to Xiao Xi Yue in a voice tinged with authority, “Xi Yue, I have gathered all the medicinal ingredients needed for the Red Dust Elixir, but I must ask you once more, have you really made up your mind?”

“With your Fourth Grade Spiritual Root and the innate Moonlight Spirit Body, even if you do not cultivate the Supreme Forgetful Love Technique, you would still aspire to Core Formation,”

Yun Wanshang spoke thus.

Her recent expedition to collect Purple Spirit Liquid was for the sake of her disciple’s cultivation, to refine an elixir medicine.

Upon hearing these words, Xiao Xi Yue lightly pressed her lips together, and a serious expression appeared on her enchanting face.

Then, with resolute eyes, she looked at Yun Wanshang and saluted with hands cupped, “Master, Xi Yue has decided, and I will have no regrets!”

“Alas…”

Looking at Xiao Xi Yue with her determined expression, Yun Wanshang sighed softly in her heart.

She was uncertain whether mentioning the Supreme Forgetful Love Technique to her disciple back then was right or wrong.

The Supreme Forgetful Love Technique was a cultivation method she had acquired in a secret realm.

Despite its power, it also had obvious side effects.

After cultivating it, one would gradually become indifferent, unmoved by emotions or disturbed by feelings.

Ordinarily, Xiao Xi Yue was lively and clever, much to her liking, but if she were to cultivate the Supreme Forgetful Love Technique, she feared Xi Yue’s demeanor would be completely altered.

Nevertheless, Yun Wanshang did not offer any further persuasion.

She gave a slight nod and said, “Good, since you have decided, I will ask Elder Yun to refine the Red Dust Elixir for you.”

She also understood that even with Xiao Xi Yue’s talent and gifts, Core Formation was only a hope.

But if she could master the Supreme Forgetful Love Technique, it would no longer be just a hope.

As long as she did not die prematurely, she would certainly achieve Core Formation.

There might even be hope for further advancements.

That was the reason why she had given Xiao Xi Yue the choice of the Supreme Forgetful Love Technique in the first place.

The azure sky, clear for thousands of miles.

An Iron Feather Eagle with jet-black feathers glided through the air.

“We were delayed for three or four days on the journey; I wonder if I can still make it in time?”

Lu Changsheng sat cross-legged on the Iron Feather Eagle, his heart full of concern for Lu Miaoyun, who was about to give birth.

By his original calculations, he would arrive home early enough to be there for the birth of Lu Miaoyun’s child.

However, the ambush on the way and the three days and nights in the cave had delayed him.

He was uncertain whether Lu Miaoyun had already given birth.

At that moment,

suddenly,

a mysterious and profound throbbing arose within Lu Changsheng.

He recognized this throbbing very well.

It was the stirring of the Spiritual Root!

Lu Changsheng abruptly looked into the distance towards Qingzhu Mountain, his face alight with joy and excitement.

At this moment, he seemed to hear the cry of a baby from afar.

“My child… my child has been born.”

This profound throbbing gave Lu Changsheng a feeling as if there was a blood connection.

He knew Lu Miaoyun had given birth, and his own child had entered the world.

And this child did not disappoint his expectations or hopes.

He possessed a Spiritual Root!

“This sensation of the Spiritual Root’s enhancement seems to be stronger than the previous two times.”

Lu Changsheng reflected on the fleeting moment of the Spiritual Root’s stirring.

Having already three children with Spiritual Roots, bolstered by three increments, he could sense the subtle differences brought by the enhancement of the Spiritual Root.

For his previous three children, their Spiritual Roots, he was rather certain:

One with a Ninth Grade Spiritual Root, and two with Eighth Grade Spiritual Roots.

This child now had a high likelihood of having a Seventh Grade Spiritual Root.

Just like Lu Miaoyun’s Spiritual Root!

“Huh!”

In that moment, Lu Changsheng exhaled deeply, his gaze fixed in the direction of Qingzhu Mountain, his heart yearning to return home.

After a good part of the day,

an Iron Feather Eagle descended outside Qingzhu Mountain.

Lu Changsheng stored the Iron Feather Eagle back into his Spiritual Pet Bag, took out his Identity Token, and after entering the valley, he transformed into a shadow, racing toward his home.

“Husband!”

“Husband!”

“Daddy, daddy!”

“Daddy’s back!!!”

As soon as Lu Changsheng stepped into the manor, his wives and the playing children saw him and greeted him with joyful expressions, shouting to Lu Changsheng.

“Husband, Sister Miaoyun has already given birth today, it’s a boy,”

one of the wives approached and informed Lu Changsheng.

“Good, I’ll go see Miaoyun,”

Lu Changsheng nodded and made his way to a certain courtyard.

He saw Lu Miaoyun in the courtyard holding a swaddled baby, her face beaming with maternal radiance.

Qu Zhenzhen and several wives were at her side, watching over the child and chatting with her.

“Husband!”

The women showed delight at Lu Changsheng’s return.

Lu Changsheng nodded slightly, then said to Lu Miaoyun, “Miaoyun, I apologize for coming back late due to some mishaps on the way.”

He had promised Lu Miaoyun that he would arrive before the birth of their child.

Although he initially planned to make it in time, due to unforeseen occurrences, he was delayed by half a day.

There was also some guilt in his heart.

“It’s alright, husband,”

Lu Miaoyun, having just given birth, was still somewhat weak and her complexion was a bit pale.

She bore no blame for Lu Changsheng, and instead looked at him with concern, inquiring, “Husband, what mishap did you encounter on the road, was there any danger?”

“I just ran into a few minor Robber Cultivators, but with the protection Talismans from Grandmother, there was no real danger,”