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

Chapter 2683: Chapter 869: Capturing the Nether Moon Saintess Alive, Old Friends!

Isn’t this too fast?

Moreover, shouldn’t Red Peak Immortal City have multiple Demon Path Nascent Soul True Lords guarding it?

"There were only the Nether Moon Saintess from Beast God Mountain and a Fourth Rank Beast King here, so it didn’t take long."

Lu Changsheng saw his son’s shock and explained.

Lu Lingxiao looked at the corpse of the Fourth Rank Beast King being devoured by the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng; the Core Formation cultivators beside him were respectful and awed; further away, cultivators were trembling and kneeling in fear and supplication.

It’s truly hard to imagine how his father managed to break into Red Peak Immortal City in such a short time, dealing with the Nether Moon Saintess and the Beast God.

However, having served as the Young City Lord at Great Dream Immortal City and practiced on the Yue Country front lines for years, his mental state far exceeded that of ordinary people. He quickly calmed down and took a deep breath, asking if it was time to go rescue people at the prisoner of war camp.

"Indeed." Lu Changsheng nodded.

Immediately, under the respectful and awed gazes of everyone, he led his son Lu Lingxiao to the prisoner of war camp.

Nascent Soul Divine Consciousness spread out.

Lu Changsheng instantly saw his son Lu Qingxuan and others.

Figures like his son Lu Xingyang and Lu Qingze were merely bound by forbidden techniques and imprisoned in the dark cells, looking pale and weak.

Yet his son Lu Qingxuan was pierced by chains through his shoulder blades, covered in crimson blood and wounds, almost left with only a breath.

For a moment, a surge of anger welled up in Lu Changsheng’s heart.

Simultaneously, Lu Changsheng noticed a middle-aged man in dark red armor, with blood-colored evil qi between his eyebrows, around forty years old.

Despite not meeting for decades, Lu Changsheng recognized him at a glance.

He was his early friend, Li Feiyu.

Regarding Li Feiyu, he had asked his wife Lu Miaoyun to keep an eye on him.

Yet he had never obtained any information about the other party.

After mastering divination arts, through the blood of the Li family descendants, he deduced Li Feiyu’s condition.

However, the second generation of the Li family, Li Feiyu’s offspring, had no Spiritual Root and died of old age.

And the third generation’s bloodline was too thin, so he could only deduce that Li Feiyu was alive and not in Jiang Country.

Unexpectedly, Li Feiyu joined the Demon Path and became a Demonic Path cultivator in Liang Country.

Lu Changsheng had no aversion to right or demon paths.

But seeing the blood evil energy between Li Feiyu’s eyebrows, he couldn’t help but sigh.

"Feiyu has a Seventh Grade Spiritual Root, wanting to break through to Core Formation without supreme fate; otherwise, joining the Demon Path is an excellent choice..."

Lu Changsheng could understand his friend’s choice and saw that he was now a False Core cultivator.

False Core, though not seen highly by Lu Ancestor.

Yet with a Seventh Grade Spiritual Root and no background resources, managing to reach this point, was already quite remarkable.

Within a hundred years, who could have imagined that the two sons-in-law of Qingzhu Mountain could grow to such a degree.

Lu Changsheng didn’t step forward to recognize Li Feiyu.

He planned to let his son interact with the other later.

...

At this moment, Li Feiyu was quite surprised.

Unexpectedly, this Nascent Soul True Lord, having slain the Fourth Rank Beast King and dealt with the Nether Moon Saintess, immediately rushed to the prisoner of war camp.

He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rescue Lu Qingxuan.

Now, seeing the situation, this Nascent Soul True Lord was just supporting Jiang Country and Yue Country, and there’s no need for self-rescue.

Now, he had to worry about how he would survive in the future...

Li Feiyu sighed in his heart, truly unexpected that the situation in Red Peak Immortal City showed such drastic change in such a short time.

But... where did Yue Country and Jiang Country get such a Nascent Soul True Lord?

He kept his eyes down, nose observing the mind, not daring to look further, fearing that he would be noticed by this Nascent Soul True Lord.

"Release everyone."

Lu Changsheng said coldly, then suddenly his figure vanished, teleporting instantly to the depths of the dark prison where Lu Qingxuan was held.

He lifted his hand to break the chains on him, helping stop the bleeding and heal him.

"Father..."

After Lu Qingxuan broke through to Core Formation, he went to Great Dream Immortal City to seek advice on Hong Lian’s "Thunder Fire Nine Arts."

He knew the current City Lord and City Lord’s Wife of Great Dream Immortal City were his father and Senior Tao Shen.

So he opened his blurred eyes and saw the figure in a mystic robe in front of him, thinking he was hallucinating.

"Qingxuan, don’t speak, just rest well."

Lu Changsheng took out an elixir medicine, had him swallow it, then helped him refine it and stabilize his condition.

Lu Qingxuan, hearing this, felt the overwhelming vitality throughout his body, his heart thumping, looked at the man before him, and couldn’t help but wonder.

Is it really father who came?

Was the stirring of the Immortal City earlier because father engaged with the Nether Moon Saintess?

But why did the battle end so quickly?

Lu Qingxuan’s mana was sealed, he was imprisoned in such a dark cell, his consciousness was blurred, only vaguely sensing a great commotion in the Immortal City without knowing what happened.

When the injuries healed somewhat and consciousness cleared, Lu Qingxuan felt it was neither a dream nor hallucination, he then softly called, "Father, is it you?"

"It is me."

Lu Changsheng’s gentle words echoed in his mind.

Instantly, Lu Qingxuan’s slightly tense mental spirit completely relaxed, and joy surged in his heart.

"Father, you... how did you come?" Lu Qingxuan asked.

Unexpectedly, just as Red Peak Immortal City fell, father came to rescue him.

"I came late."

Lu Changsheng sighed lightly, then his voice turning a bit colder asked, "Who did this?"

"True Monarch Nether Moon, she found the Fusang Thunder Strike Wood father gave me in my Storage Ring...."

Lu Qingxuan, weak in spirit, recounted his experiences from the past few days, being interrogated by the other party.

In the end, the other party used enchantment and soul searching techniques, his mind surged with a wisp of pure qi, maintaining a trace of clarity, he barely muddled through, spared by the Nether Moon Saintess.

"Nether Moon Saintess!"

Lu Changsheng’s eyes flashed with fierce light, he told his son, "Rest assured, this matter your father will resolve."