Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 2143: 577

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Lu Changsheng and Yun Wanshang prepare to leave the Forbidden Mountain after awakening their powers. Lu Changsheng attempts to divine their path but finds the Heavenly Secrets obscure. A mysterious old voice, the Array Spirit of the Sealing Demon Array, contacts Lu Changsheng, revealing that the Land of Eternal Night is a formation suppressing a spatial passage and that the Tihun Beast can help. Despite Lu Changsheng's hesitation and attempts to discern the truth through divination, the Array Spirit insists he must help seal the demons to prevent a catastrophe.

The Land of Eternal Night is veiled in mysteries of the heavens, and even though Lu Changsheng is a Fourth Rank Diviner, possessing knowledge of numerous matters, making precise predictions is challenging. He can only surmise that the words spoken are most likely true.

Regarding the choice between sealing demons or departing, without incurring a significant cost, such as burning his life span, the answer remains elusive.

However, here in the depths of the Forbidden Mountains, danger permeates every corner. If he were to push his deductions further, exhausting his essence blood and life span, he would be debilitated for months—a highly perilous prospect.

"The Sealing Demon Land holds ancient secrets, young friend. To attempt to calculate the secrets of the heavens is a futile endeavor,"

An ancient voice recognized the Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures and the Punishment Beast, revealing its extraordinary discernment. It perceived Lu Changsheng engrossed in deducing heavenly secrets and divining fortune or misfortune, and thus offered a reminder.

"Hmph!"

Lu Changsheng's eyes fluttered open, and he exhaled a stream of turbid energy. With respect, he stated, "Senior, it is not that I am unwilling to assist in sealing the demons, it is simply that my power is insufficient."

"Presently, my qi and blood, along with my magical power, are in a stagnant state. My strength is far from its peak, and although I possess a Supreme Treasure, I lack the ability to activate it."

Despite not gathering extensive information earlier, Lu Changsheng could ascertain one crucial point: the voice belonged to an exceptionally powerful entity that was best left unprovoked.

"If you were to approach, I may be able to alleviate the suppression imposed by the Sealing Demon Land for you..."

The aged voice responded.

"..."

Lu Changsheng was strongly tempted to turn and flee.

Yet, his prior deductions indicated that the words spoken held a high probability of being true.

Should he depart now, he would face considerable danger when the demon tide inevitably surged.

Furthermore, the other party's current demeanor was amicable; who could guarantee it wouldn't shift to hostility after making concessions?

Lu Changsheng found himself in a quandary, caught in a difficult situation.

After a brief period of reflection, Lu Changsheng abandoned the pursuit of heavenly secrets and resorted to the most basic form of divination. Closing his eyes, he tossed three divination coins from his hand.

The three divination coins emitted a faint golden luminescence in the dim night before falling to the ground.

The first coin landed, face up, displaying the Yang side;

The second coin landed, face up, displaying the Yin side.

The third coin became wedged between the first two, making it challenging to distinguish between Yin and Yang.

"Li above, Qian below, signifying the establishment of a cauldron!"

Lu Changsheng's eyes snapped open as he observed the three coins, his expression grave.

It was remarkable that even a casual toss held such profound significance, hinting at hidden transformations.

As a Fourth Rank Diviner, even a random act of divination aligned with the subtle secrets of the heavens.

At that moment, a chilling wind swept through the darkness, causing the coins to tremble slightly. The upright coin toppled, revealing the image of Old Yin.

"The Yang line shifts, transforming into Yin... Unwavering resolve yields to flexibility..."

Lu Changsheng seemed to hear the clang of swords emanating from the divinatory symbols. He understood then that upon arriving in this realm, at this Forbidden Mountain, and encountering such circumstances, he had no choice but to plunge into the turbulent waters.

Without directly assenting, he peered into the depths of the mountain and respectfully inquired, "Senior, if I were to act in sealing the demon, what benefits would accrue to me?"

It seemed reasonable to inquire about benefits, given his intention to assist, did it not?

The old voice remained silent for a considerable duration before finally stating, "After the demon is sealed, I shall bestow a reward upon the young friend."

"That voice has instructed me to act in sealing the demon..."

Lu Changsheng did not press for details regarding the specific reward. He turned his gaze towards Yun Wanshang and Qian Zhuyan, recounting the exchange that had transpired.

He indicated that, based on his deductions, divinatory symbols, and situational analysis, he had resolved to proceed with sealing the demon.

"You make the decision."

Yun Wanshang observed that Lu Changsheng had expended vital essence blood and considerable energy in reaching this conclusion, and she naturally chose to face the consequences alongside him, whether advancing or retreating.

Qian Zhuyan expressed no particular opinion on the matter, deferring to Lu Changsheng's arrangements.

"In that case, I am willing to act to seal the demon."

Lu Changsheng conveyed this to the depths of the mountain, refraining from inquiring about the specific rewards.

After all, his question implicitly signaled that his assistance was not entirely gratuitous.

Shortly thereafter, two humans, a puppet, and two beasts pivoted and proceeded towards the inner reaches of the mountain.

"Lu Changsheng, would you care to rest for a moment?"

Yun Wanshang noticed Lu Changsheng's noticeably pale and fatigued countenance. She spoke, understanding that his deductions and divination had exacted a significant toll, depleting his essence blood.

However, a degree of puzzlement lingered within her. What was the caliber of Lu Changsheng's divination skills?

He possessed a Fourth Rank Physique, and his qi and blood were robust and imposing. If his divination were merely of the First or Second Rank, even with the associated expenditures, it should not result in such an extreme level of exhaustion, should it?

"I am quite alright."

Lu Changsheng responded with a gentle smile.

His Chaos Body allowed for the rapid replenishment of his essence blood within three to five days, rendering rest unnecessary.

Furthermore, his current frail appearance was a deliberate act.

"Thank you, young friend."

An aged, weak voice expressed gratitude to Lu Changsheng.

Meanwhile, deep within the mountain, colossal columns of black light, resembling fearsome Nine Nether Pythons, writhed and roared incessantly, creating a mesmerizing and soul-stirring spectacle.

As Lu Changsheng, Yun Wanshang, Qian Zhuyan, and the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng approached this formidable array, they were assailed by an immense pressure.

Only the Soul-calling Beast, resting on Lu Changsheng's shoulder, displayed an eager glint in its eyes.

As their proximity increased, bizarre, grotesque lifeforms began to emerge, hurtling themselves towards Lu Changsheng and his companions.

The Soul-calling Beast, perched atop Lu Changsheng's shoulder, reacted swiftly. With a snort, it emitted a faint yellow luminescence that enveloped and efficiently absorbed the encroaching black mist.

"Tihun, can you extract its Soul Crystal?"

Lu Changsheng inquired, observing the Soul-calling Beast's direct consumption of the peculiar creature.

The Soul Crystal, brimming with pure Yin Soul power, held significant potential for augmenting Qian Zhuyan's Puppet Spirit Soul.

Over the past two years, the nourishment from Soul Crystals had propelled Qian Zhuyan's Puppet Spirit Soul to the pinnacle of the Third Rank, leaving it on the precipice of the Fourth Rank.

However, this final ascent appeared as an insurmountable obstacle, preventing further advancement. It was this very reason that compelled Lu Changsheng to seek a method for upgrading Qian Zhuyan's Puppet Spirit to the Fourth Rank.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."

The Soul-calling Beast, upon hearing the request, rubbed its small, furry belly, indicating a need for some time to process its meal.

"???"

Yun Wanshang, standing beside him, registered surprise.

Her gaze shifted, filled with bewilderment, towards the Soul-calling Beast nestled on Lu Changsheng's shoulder.

What in the world was happening?

This seemingly adorable simian, in the blink of an eye, had just devoured a strange, monstrous entity?