Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 1902: 493:

Previously on Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family...
Lu Mengchan successfully broke through to the Foundation Establishment stage amid swirling layers of calamitous poison mist, her body undergoing a profound baptism that activated the full potential of her Calamitous Poison Body. As she emerged exhausted yet triumphant, her parents Lu Changsheng and Meng Xiaochan praised her resilience, guiding her to stabilize her realm before rest, while noting her exceptionally pure mana, robust physique, and potent poisonous abilities despite a nascent Divine Sense. Nangong Mili watched with envy at the resources lavished on Lu Mengchan, her thoughts drifting to her own daughter Nangong Yaoyao's promising path in the Immortal Lotus Sect, prompting Lu Changsheng to offer comforting words about Yaoyao's bright future under a Nascent Soul True Lord's tutelage.

It's natural for the pace to ease in the Cultivation Realm.

"Yes, Master, Yaoyao's nature draws affection from all around, and she's sharp and well-behaved..."

Meng Xiaochan, her body glistening with delicate scented perspiration, gently clasped her master's arm, as smooth and pure as a lotus, while murmuring in a tender voice.

Back in those initial times, whenever Nangong Mili faced troubles, she had always looked after this little sister. Thus, she was well aware that Nangong Yaoyao's sweet and compliant look was merely a mask, hiding a truly sharp mind beneath.

Should she keep advancing, she'd undoubtedly evolve into a seductive Demon Path siren who could ensnare countless hearts down the line.

Given her personality, joining the Immortal Lotus Sect wouldn't leave her vulnerable to harm anytime soon.

"Hmm~"

Nangong Mili's lovely gaze misted over like a foggy stream, drifting as if stars in the cosmos, and she let out a faint hum laced with a soft exhale.

Still, as a parent, she inevitably worried that her child could face mistreatment in the wider world.

...

Several days passed, and Lu Changsheng escorted Nangong Mili along with their child Lu Wangshu to Bi Lake Mountain, readying themselves to journey to the Five Poisons Cult alongside Nangong Mili.

For one thing, he had vowed to Nangong Mili that should she grow discontent there and yearn to return to the Five Poisons Cult, he'd bring her home.

For another, the issue of the Vast Sand Illusion Realm weighed on him, prompting a desire to consult Ayoudo about the latest developments.

Additionally, he aimed to probe Ayoudo for ways to acquire an Infant Transformation Elixir or locate any available Spirit Land ideal for advancing to the Nascent Soul.

At the same time.

Within a hidden valley Secret Realm in the Southern Wilderness's Eastern Domain.

A lady in a crimson robe, her beauty striking and refined, her stature graceful and statuesque, wore a complexion as pallid as snow, now under assault by multiple foes, repeatedly coughing up blood.

"Junior Sister!"

Right then, a dashing youth with a bold bearing and swift, serpentine movements soared through the sky, his voice booming in fury.

His eyes fixed on a woman in a pristine lotus gown, her face shrouded by a white veil that radiated innocence, as he activated his Magical Treasure: "Nangong Yaoyao, let my junior sister go!"

With those words, his Magical Treasure activated, manifesting a golden antique lamp that birthed a blazing True Sun Fire, its hue a flawless gold, radiant as the midday sun.

Next, a grand and formidable three-legged sacred bird lunged at Nangong Yaoyao, who donned the white lotus attire and was enveloped in a soft, divine glow.

Nangong Yaoyao kept her visage concealed behind the white veil, revealing only her starry, captivating eyes that could ensnare any onlooker with their allure.

A soft chuckle escaped her lips, followed by swift hand seals, her features angelic and serene as she intoned, "The mortal world is like a prison, all beings suffer..."

Suddenly, the surroundings brightened, filled with harmonious echoes of heavenly tunes and incantations.

"The mortal world is like a prison, all beings suffer, reincarnation unending, worries incessant, pity for us mortals, the Immortal Lotus descends, escaping the sea of suffering, eternal joy, Lotus Holy Mother, Sacred Pure Land..."

Nangong Yaoyao manifested as a flawless, transcendent holy Female Immortal, radiating an otherworldly aura, pure and untainted.

Fragrant, luminous petals cascaded around her like blooms in a secluded glen, soothing the soul and enhancing her exalted sanctity.

The spot where she positioned herself turned into a serene haven, floating alone in the emptiness, shielding her from the encroaching True Sun Fire.

"Damn it!"

Ji Shaoyi eyed Nangong Yaoyao's Divine Skills with a grave look.

Though Immortal Lotus Sect practitioners lacked prowess in outright battles, their techniques were plentiful and tricky, rendering them tough to overcome at the same level.

In particular, this Nangong Yaoyao had perfected the Immortal Lotus Sect's premier Divine Skill, the Immortal Lotus Pure Land.

"Senior Brother!"

Nearby, the crimson-robed woman under siege abruptly spewed a gush of blood, her features ashen as she cried out, fighting with all her might.

"Junior Sister."

Ji Shaoyi felt a surge of worry and rage, knowing full well that toppling this beguiling Immortal Lotus Sect woman and saving his junior sister posed a steep challenge.

But abandoning her wasn't an option.

"What, you want to rescue her?"

Nangong Yaoyao regarded the youth steadily, her stellar eyes brimming with a sacred, merciful vibe.

Even Ji Shaoyi, a genius from the Great Sun Golden Crow Sect, found himself briefly spellbound by Nangong Yaoyao's enchantment, snapping out of it by biting his tongue sharply to clear his thoughts, then retorting icily, "Nangong Yaoyao, what do you want to free my junior sister?"

In a fair duel, he'd trust his ability to best Nangong Yaoyao, yet here, facing superior numbers, victory eluded him.

Especially with his junior sister captured.

Nevertheless, in that instant, a nagging doubt arose in him.

His junior sister, though formidable, shouldn't have endured so long against Nangong Yaoyao's numerous allies. Clearly, it was a calculated scheme by Nangong Yaoyao to draw him out using his junior sister as bait.

"It hinges on how much you're prepared to offer."

Despite her fairy-like poise and aura of divine empathy, Nangong Yaoyao's tone wove a seductive lullaby, enchanting and irresistible.

"Hmph, you Immortal Lotus temptress, cease your mind games and name your terms plainly, provided they're reasonable..."

Ji Shaoyi refrained from prolonging the exchange with the Nangong Yaoyao ahead, wary of her influence clouding his judgment.

After all, the Immortal Lotus Sect's Divine Skills thrived on subtlety, proving exceptionally difficult to resist!

"Ji Shaoyi, grasp this: you're not bargaining from strength now, you're the one supplicating to me."

Nangong Yaoyao cut him off sharply, her tone infused with sacred mercy as she declared, "With that attitude, negotiation's pointless—get ready to mourn your junior sister's corpse."

Immediately after, she launched an attack at the red-robed woman.

"Puh!"

The already battered red-robed woman was hurled back in a flash, vomiting blood and collapsing immobile.

"Senior Brother, don't yield to her, I'd rather perish than see you grovel to an Immortal Lotus Sect siren!"

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