Chapter 2757 - 891: Shen Yuanming, Wu Mo Island’s Destruction! (Part 2)
Chapter 2757: Chapter 891: Shen Yuanming, Wu Mo Island’s Destruction! (Part 2)
While at Bi Lake Mountain, seeing Lu Shouzheng, who was somewhat reclusive and solitary, also evoked a sense of pity.
Knowing this child was very sensible, missing his mother, but had a bad perception of Lu Changsheng, his father, with complaints in his heart.
The matter between Lu Changsheng and the Third Palace Master Shen was a twist of fate; no matter what, it’s best to reveal things early.
"Hmm..."
Lu Changsheng thought of his many children at home, and sighed deeply.
The number of Lu Family disciples had long exceeded the extent he could care for.
He could only try to compensate for the lack of paternal love through living conditions.
But despite this, seeing some children who he hadn’t met since childhood, looking at him with respect, awe, filled with unfamiliarity, his heart was a complex mix of feelings.
Lu Miaoge did not say much, her jade-like fingers swirling Taiyi True Water, massaging Lu Changsheng’s body, cleansing his weary mind and body.
...
Starry Sky Sea, Goddess Palace.
Goddess Peak, where the sea and sky meet, resembles the hinterland of a sea of clouds.
A woman dressed in a luxurious red skirt lay lazily by the edge of the Sea View Stone on the cliff.
Her figure was long and graceful, with an extraordinarily beautiful face around twenty-eight or nine years old, like radiant peach blossoms in February, full of mature charisma and allure.
Below her slender waist, the red hem of her skirt wrapped around her long, beautiful legs. Whenever the sea of clouds rolled, and the wind whispered, it revealed a snowy smoothness, mysterious yet captivating.
Beside the Sea View Stone, another woman in a blue-green skirt sat elegantly on the back of a Five-Colored Spirit Deer.
This woman bore some resemblance in features to the lady in the red skirt.
However, their aura and charm were entirely different; her appearance was fresh and elegant, with a gentle demeanor.
Her beautiful eyes were full of worry, concernedly watching the young boy enduring swathes of Primordial Magnetic Mysterious Light within the Primordial Magnetic Field.
The young boy was around ten years old.
Though he hadn’t fully matured, from his ethereal, handsome features, it was evident he would grow up to be extraordinary in elegance and grace.
He gritted his teeth, his body engulfed in a layer of grayish radiance, resisting the Primordial Magnetic Mysterious Light formed by the Primordial Magnetic Divine Crystal.
"Thud!"
After a long while, the boy finally couldn’t hold on, grunted, and staggered to the ground.
"Yuan Ming." Shen Yiren instantly floated down from the Five-Colored Spirit Deer, intending to help and heal the boy.
The woman in the red skirt on the Sea View Stone suddenly stood up, blocked her, and spoke, "Little sister, I’ve told you, Yuan Ming is cultivating, needs to utilize Primordial Magnetic Power to stimulate the potential of his Primordial Magnetic Body to cultivate the Primordial Magnetic Heavenly Light Technique. You’re not helping him, you’re harming him!"
After speaking, she looked at the boy in the Primordial Magnetic Field, and coldly said, "Shen Yuanming, continue to stand up!"
The boy glanced at his second aunt begrudgingly, then upon seeing his mother’s concerned expression, he grinned and climbed up, saying, "Mother, I’m fine..."
Yet as soon as he spoke, he was again pressed to the ground by the Primordial Magnetic Mysterious Light, grunting, blood flowing from his mouth.
"Ha, little brat." Shen Baishuang chuckled.
She then crossed her arms over her chest, resembling a lavish peony in spring, looking down at the boy, "If you aren’t dead, keep standing."
"Moreover, rest assured, even if you faint, your second aunt will revive you."
For the boy before her, her nephew, she held no ill will.
Her attitude was purely a matter of her straightforward personality.
Also in part because her younger sister Shen Yiren’s character was overly gentle, easily feeling sorry for her son, necessitating her role as the villain.
Because of this, she had been banned from going out by her elder sister Shen Jianjia for years, confined to Goddess Peak to reflect, teaching Shen Yuanming cultivation.
"Hmph." The boy held no good face towards the second aunt who often bullied him, and again operated his cultivation technique, gritting his teeth under the Primordial Magnetic Mysterious Light.
"Rest assured, little sister, can’t you tell, this boy is perfectly fine."
Shen Baishuang pulled Shen Yiren aside to sit down, urging her to ease her mind.
The two sisters, though initially incompatible and causing average relations, even resulting in incidents like drugging.
Yet after such events, Shen Baishuang realized her mistakes, always held apologies for her sister Shen Yiren, lowered her stance.
Thus, after more than a decade of interaction, not only did their relationship reconcile, they grew even closer than before.
Shen Yiren, as a Peak of Core Formation cultivator, naturally knew her son was fine.
But what mother wouldn’t worry about her son?
Watching her son endure such agony in cultivation, she couldn’t help but feel heartache.
"The Primordial Magnet Heavenly Light Scripture was a top-level technique that our elder sister painstakingly acquired. Mastering it in cultivation ensures not only invincibility in the same rank but fully unlocks Yuan Ming’s potential. Without laying a good foundation now, fully activating potential would only harm his future."
Shen Baishuang sat cross-legged on the Sea View Stone, continuing to persuade her sister.
Shen Yiren naturally understood all of this.
She nodded gently, unable to bear watching her son suffer, gazed towards the distant sea of clouds.
The sea breeze blew, her blue-green skirt fluttered like a blooming green lotus, elegant and transcendent.
After a long silence, Shen Yiren suddenly said, "Second sister, I wish to break through to Nascent Soul."
Her cultivation level had long reached Core Formation Peak.
If not for having been pregnant with her son Shen Yuanming, she would have already pursued Nascent Soul.
"Break through to Nascent Soul?"
Shen Baishuang was taken aback, then feigned calmness, saying, "Little sister, you’re still youthful, no rush for Nascent Soul, furthermore, Yuan Ming still needs your care."
She was quite familiar with her little sister’s cultivation technique and cultivation level situation.
To break through Nascent Soul, overcoming the first two stages of Nascent Soul, Dan Shattering to Infant and Heavenly Tribulation, was by no means an issue.
But the Demonic Tribulation was exceptionally challenging!
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