Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 2030: 536

Observing the pair as they retreated, Lu Changsheng pondered briefly before deciding against pursuing them.

The situation at Penglai Immortal City remained precarious and chaotic, suggesting that any further chase might invite unforeseen hazards.

Moreover, the continuous battle between his Talismans and Qian Zhuyan was depleting his resources at an alarming rate.

This was especially true for Qian Zhuyan.

Under normal circumstances, she could sustain herself using the energy stored within the Puppet Crystal.

However, bringing her full strength to bear required the consumption of precious Supreme Spirit Stones.

Given that these stones were finite treasures salvaged from the Vast Sand Illusion Realm, Lu Changsheng felt compelled to exercise extreme caution with their usage.

"Daoist Xuanmu, you..."

Shen Yiren’s eyes flickered with suspicion as she regarded the elegant man before her, glancing toward the towering puppet with its chilling, metallic hide.

Lu Changsheng’s recent display—a series of overwhelming maneuvers—had completely stunned the Third Palace Master of the Goddess Palace.

Her heart remained in a state of agitation, unable to find peace even after the dust had settled.

A Fourth Rank Puppet!

A Third Rank Talisman Formation!

In the span of mere breaths, he had subdued the Desert Sea Crocodile God, a high-ranking member among the forty famous bandits of the Star Sea.

His prowess was so immense that she suspected only her sisters could rival him within the entirety of the Goddess Palace.

That included herself, the Third Palace Master.

She shuddered to think of the consequences had this Daoist Xuanmu been a hostile actor rather than an ally.

It wasn't just Shen Yiren; the two Core Formation cultivators accompanying her were equally shell-shocked.

They stared at Lu Changsheng and his puppet with expressions of disbelief.

Despite the injury to their peer, Huang, which stemmed from Lu Changsheng’s initial restraint, they held no resentment.

Their gazes were instead fixated on him with profound, unyielding veneration.

Previously, as a Late Stage Core Formation cultivator, Xuanmu was already worthy of respect, but now, armed with a Fourth Rank Puppet and mastery over Third Rank Talisman Formations, he inspired true awe.

"During my travels to the Starry Sky Sea in search of Nascent Soul opportunities, I found it prudent to conceal some of my capabilities. I hope the Third Palace Master can overlook this."

Lu Changsheng offered Shen Yiren an apologetic, wry smile and bowed.

He understood that while showcasing his power improved his standing, it also invited unnecessary scrutiny and envy.

Yet, backed by his Fourth Rank Body Refining, the Sea Splitting Mysterious Dragon Whale, and the Sun and Moon Taiji Mysterious Light Mirror, he remained confident against all but the most coordinated Nascent Soul True Lord ambushes.

"Daoist Xuanmu, you are much too modest."

Shen Yiren replied softly, watching him intently.

Her eyes were clear, shifting like a mountain spring disturbed by tossed pebbles, hinting at a subtle change in her perception.

Their past encounters had informed her of his positive regard for her, though it had never blossomed into anything beyond admiration.

Witnessing a rogue cultivator achieve such heights without the backing of Nascent Soul resources, however, commanded a new level of respect.

With a wave of her hand, Shen Yiren focused her mana on stabilizing the injuries and poison affecting Junior Sister Huang.

Even within a powerful Nascent Soul sect like the Goddess Palace, every expert of that rank was an irreplaceable pillar of their strength.

The Five-Colored Spirit Deer hovered nearby, emitting a plaintive sound while its antlers glowed with a soothing, restorative light.

Choosing not to interfere, Lu Changsheng instead approached the incapacitated Desert Sea Crocodile God, sealing its forehead with a Confinement Talisman before stripping the bandit of his Magical Treasures and storage items.

It was, he reflected, the fastest way to turn a profit.

Roughly fifteen minutes ticked by.

Shen Yiren exhaled a shaky breath as she finished her medical ministrations, looking fatigued. "Daoist Xuanmu, shall we return to the Immortal City?"

She gestured, summoning a shimmering, pale green Spirit Boat.

"Very well," Lu Changsheng answered with an agreeable nod, hoisting the unconscious bandit over his shoulder before stepping onto the vessel.

Shen Yiren and her companions watched the captive with eyes full of lingering wonder.

The forty great bandits of the Star Sea were notorious—not just for their strength, but for the elusive techniques and lethal items they used to escape.

Typically, only a Nascent Soul True Lord or a carefully laid trap by many could hope to subdue one; yet, Lu Changsheng had managed it with ease.

"Daoist Xuanmu, this individual is known as the Desert Sea Crocodile God, one of the forty bandits..."

"Would you allow me to handle the handover? Rest assured, I will report your great merit to my sister to ensure you are rewarded accordingly."

As an Honorary Elder, Lu Changsheng’s compensation was tied strictly to his performance, unlike those of the inner lineage.

"Of course, I leave it in your hands."

Lu Changsheng replied with a practiced, amiable smile, intending to sort through the miscellaneous spoils himself once they had arrived.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

As the boat soared toward the city, an earth-shattering surge of mana erupted from the Ninth Heavenly Gang Wind Layer.

"It’s my sister!"

Shen Yiren stared at the sky, where the void was fracturing, sensing the familiar aura of Shen Jianjia.

"The Great Palace Master!?"

Lu Changsheng’s eyes narrowed instantly, golden symbols dancing within his pupils as he gazed into the high heavens to pinpoint the collision of four Nascent Soul True Lords.

One figure stood out: a woman with wild, flowing hair, adorned in a gown that shimmered with the brilliance of stars, possessing a presence as ethereal as the legendary Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady.