Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 2103: 563: The Mysterious Land

Atop the pill stairs within the White Bone Demon Palace, Lu Changsheng’s eyes burned a hellish crimson. He held the Six Paths Demon Consort roughly, drawing her close like a child on a wooden horse. The formidable power of his Fourth Rank physique, cultivated through the Hundred Refinements Treasure Body Art and the Brahman Demon True Saint Technique, surged through him. His robust qi-blood and masculine aura cascaded over the voluptuous, fragrant beauty like an incoming tide. The Six Paths Demon Consort, Dao Companion to the Six Path Demon Lord and a revered cultivator in the Starry Sky Sea, was a normally noble and elegant Nascent Soul True Lord. Yet now, in Lu Changsheng’s presence, she was reduced to a helpless, plump lamb awaiting slaughter. She was utterly subdued and conquered. However, only a Nascent Soul cultivator like her could withstand his potent masculine physique, allowing it to erupt without restraint. Far from discomfort, she experienced an unparalleled, extreme sensation. She tilted her delicate chin upward, her hair flying as her graceful jade body writhed like a plump, beautiful white snake, actively seeking his embrace. Though her movements were somewhat awkward, her hazy, enchanting eyes and intense actions seemed to signal something significant.

Suddenly, a sharp voice pierced the Six Paths Demon Consort’s mind: "Demon Consort! Ghost Ship! The Ghost Ship has appeared!" This was the call from the White Bone Ghost King. As the Demon Consort’s ghost pet and the resident spirit of the White Bone Demon Palace, the White Bone Ghost King was no ordinary artifact spirit. Upon spotting the colossal vessel in the depths of the Great Void, it immediately identified it as the most enigmatic disaster among the Starry Sky Sea’s four great calamities—the Ghost Ship. Yet, the Six Paths Demon Consort was lost in a haze of ecstasy.

"Master! Master! This is bad!" While kissing the fervent Six Paths Demon Consort, Lu Changsheng also heard the urgent calls of Lu Lingjing and Qian Zhuyan. Although not as completely engrossed as the Demon Consort, he was somewhat entranced. After all, how many men could resist such a peerless beauty and remain focused on other matters? This was especially true given the residual poison of the Fairy Tears still within Lu Changsheng’s body. "What is happening?" he inquired, his voice deep, forcing himself to shake off some of the intoxicating warmth before him as he turned to Qian Zhuyan. "Master, a colossal ship has materialized; it’s extremely dangerous," Qian Zhuyan replied swiftly, his voice eerie and rough, tinged with a hint of resentment.

A giant ship? Danger? Lu Changsheng’s mind raced, immediately suspecting the Six Path Demon Lord. If Shen Baishuang were in peril, Shen Jianjia would undoubtedly appear. Given the Six Paths Demon Consort’s current state, it would be natural for the Six Path Demon Lord to arrive. Furthermore, the Demon Consort’s decision not to separate her Nascent Soul and instead allow herself to be… suggested she was likely awaiting rescue. "Let’s go!" he declared. The intense effect of the Fairy Tears within Lu Changsheng had mostly subsided after their prolonged encounter, and the remaining traces required no further suppression. His Chaos Body and Fourth Rank physique were sufficient to endure it.

"Mm!" Lu Changsheng pulled away, but the Six Paths Demon Consort seemed reluctant, leaning towards him still. Her voice, soft as silk, purred like a kitten: "Don’t..." This voice, starkly contrasting with her previous demeanor, identity, aura, and status, made her seem like an entirely different person. "Still want..." the soft yet mature and captivating voice continued, like a coy plea, appealing to him charmingly. Coupled with the beautiful woman’s snow-white jade arms and alluring eyes filled with longing, even Lu Changsheng felt a shiver, subconsciously thinking that rejecting such a sensual appeal would be unromantic and abrupt towards the beauty. Bewitching Technique? Lu Changsheng flinched instinctively, his guard raised.

But it wasn't a charm technique. Her allure was simply a natural blooming of her inherent charms. So... what was going on with this woman? The Five Elements Peach Blossom Miasma? Yet, as a Nascent Soul True Lord, the miasma could only affect her slightly at most; it was impossible for it to have such a potent effect. Could she… have been conquered by him? A ludicrously absurd thought flashed through Lu Changsheng’s mind. Was it a case of prolonged drought meeting sweet nectar, satisfying her completely in one go? At any other time, Lu Changsheng would have certainly wished to verify this. But the situation was urgent; he couldn’t dwell on it. With immense determination and willpower, he resolutely refused the seductive appeal before him. With a flick of his palm, he summoned the Spiritual Treasure Goddess Furnace. "Buzz!" The Goddess Furnace, resembling a reclining goddess, emitted a mysterious, dazzling light, generating wave after wave of mystical fluctuations.

The lid then sprang open, releasing a mystical, alluring smoke that swirled towards the Six Paths Demon Consort.

"You beast!"

As the potent lust subsided and the White Bone Ghost King's voice echoed in her mind, the Six Paths Demon Consort rapidly regained her senses.

Confronting the assault of the Goddess Furnace, her entire being pulsed with Nascent Soul magic power, her cheeks flushed as she fought back against the artifact.

Had Lu Changsheng been a Nascent Soul cultivator, facing the Goddess Furnace in such a state, she would have stood no chance.

However, being still in the Nascent Soul stage, Lu Changsheng could not fully wield the might of a Middle Grade Spiritual Treasure.

"Master!!!"

Lu Lingjing's cry intensified, becoming more desperate.

It witnessed a colossal ship, engulfed in spectral green flames, drawing nearer.

This massive vessel, far exceeding the size of its own Fourth Rank form, emerged from the void's abyss. It was shrouded in an ocean of grey-black mist, radiating an aura of profound peril.

If Lu Changsheng had not been within the White Bone Demon Palace, it would have shattered the Great Void and vanished into the boundless Starry Sky Sea.

"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—"

As the gigantic ship drew closer, the eerie green flames were revealed to be lanterns adorning its deck.

The entirety of the immense ship, despite its weathered appearance, remained intact. Spectral green lanterns hung from its structure, evoking a sense of ancient majesty intertwined with spectral desolation.