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

Chapter 2846: Chapter 919: Reunion with Shen Yiren, Heart Demon Illusion Realm! (2)

The killing of two Nascent Soul cultivators is a big event anywhere.

Especially since, according to reports, Wugu Old Demon was forcefully killed on his own island, which is simply terrifying.

"Wuzhen’s Kunpeng Demon Technique was taught to him by his uncle."

Lu Changsheng did not elaborate further, stating blandly, "So Shen Palace Master can rest assured, I have no designs on your Goddess Palace. Joining the Goddess Palace back then was truly a matter of fate."

Shen Jianjia constantly circulated her Divine Skills, discerning the truthfulness of Lu Changsheng’s words.

Seeing that he didn’t seem to be lying, she felt slightly relieved.

As long as the Lu Changsheng in front of her harbors no ill will towards their Goddess Palace, everything else can be discussed.

As for the Kunpeng Demon Technique, the mysterious uncle, the Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures, and the whereabouts of the Kunpeng Egg, she didn’t care.

"Since that’s the case, Lu True Monarch, come with me to see my younger sister."

Shen Jianjia stopped inquiring further and said aloud, "The reason for inviting Lu True Monarch here is that my younger sister is trapped by a Heart Barrier. I hope Lu True Monarch can help her unravel her emotional knot and overcome the Heart Barrier."

"Otherwise, if delayed, Yiren will miss the best opportunity to break through to the Nascent Soul."

Although after the age of three hundred and fifty, Core Formation cultivators will gradually experience a decline in physical condition, affecting their chances of forming a Nascent Soul.

Breaking through to the Nascent Soul is ideally done as early as possible.

If the delay is too long, not only age but physical state and mental attitude will also have an impact.

In Shen Yiren’s case, she has long been at the Core Formation Peak and can challenge the Nascent Soul.

Only, to be as certain as possible, she has refrained from breaking through.

If she delays any longer, it could also affect her chances of becoming a Nascent Soul.

"Please rest assured, Great Palace Master, the reason I rushed here is precisely for this matter."

Lu Changsheng said earnestly, having long guessed Shen Yiren’s situation.

Otherwise, with the matter of Bailu Palace, why would this Goddess Palace Master invite him to the Goddess Palace?

"Ah Gui, Spiritual Whale, you both rest here; I’ll come back once I’m done."

Lu Changsheng spoke to Turtle Immortal Ancestor and Lu Lingjing who stood to the side.

He was going to meet Shen Yiren, and naturally, it wasn’t convenient to bring these two demons along.

"You two can go to the guest room to rest."

Shen Jianjia thought to herself that Lu Changsheng is indeed confident.

He even dared to come to the Goddess Peak with her without bringing his steward or Spiritual Pets.

But considering the Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasures and the news brought from Jiang Country, she understood; he was confident in his strength.

Or rather, before actually engaging in combat, most Nascent Soul cultivators have absolute confidence in their Divine Power Techniques.

...

Lu Changsheng and Shen Jianjia arrived at Goddess Peak, at Shen Yiren’s palace.

Although he wanted to inquire about his son Shen Yuanming’s situation,

he considered Shen Jianjia’s indifferent attitude towards him, filled with caution and vigilance, and decided to first resolve Shen Yiren’s affairs.

"Sister."

Shen Yiren came out of seclusion at the first notice of her sister’s arrival.

Seventeen years had passed, and Lu Changsheng saw Shen Yiren again.

Though she was still as she was back then, wearing an elegant light green dress, her appearance was breathtakingly beautiful, yet Lu Changsheng felt she had become much paler.

Or rather, she lacked that peaceful elegance and tranquil harmony, as if she had stepped out of a misty rain painting, and instead had become slightly colder.

However, with a son like Shen Yuanming, her hair was elegantly arranged, and her brow and eyes carried a subtle mature charm, reminiscent of a willow brushing the water, delicate and graceful.

"Sister, who is this?"

Shen Yiren found Lu Changsheng’s appearance and demeanor somewhat familiar, but she didn’t recognize him as the former Xuanmu Taoist.

"Great Palace Master, could you give Yiren and me a moment alone?"

Lu Changsheng transmitted a voice to Shen Jianjia, feeling her presence was like a third wheel, hindering his performance.

After a moment of silence, Shen Jianjia spoke, "Sister, this is Lu True Monarch, formerly a guest elder, Xuanmu Taoist, visiting the Goddess Palace today, wanting to see you. Would you like to catch up with him?"

"Xuanmu Taoist!?"

Shen Yiren’s body trembled lightly, her expression turning pale as she suddenly realized why Lu Changsheng seemed familiar.

His features were somewhat similar to her son Shen Yuanming’s.

And the warm and refined demeanor was somewhat similar to the former Xuanmu Taoist.

Shen Yiren gazed at the handsome Lu Changsheng clad in a green robe, her expression distracted.

She never expected Xuanmu Taoist would come to the Goddess Palace to find her.

Regarding Xuanmu Taoist, her feelings were extremely complicated.

Although she had a fondness for him, it was just a fondness; there was a far distance between affection, love, and being moved.

Yet, her second sister...

The affair at Bailu Palace frequently resurfaced in her mind, impossible to dispel.

It was only after many years that she gradually became calm.

Yet the Bailu Palace affair still had a significant impact on her.

Her heart was filled with confusion, helplessness, pain, and resentment, along with guilt towards the Xuanmu Taoist.

After all, in her view, the affair at Bailu Palace was not his fault but rather her second sister Shen Baishuang’s.

Both the Xuanmu Taoist and she were victims, wholly innocent.

Seventeen years have passed, and her son Shen Yuanming gradually grew up, her feelings for the Xuanmu Taoist also fermented, becoming even more complex.

So complex that even she didn’t know how to feel.

Sometimes she hoped he would break through to the Nascent Soul, as promised, and come to the Goddess Palace to find her.

At other times, recalling the Bailu Palace event, she wished he would never appear again.

"Yiren, you’ve suffered all these years, you’ve grown thinner."

Lu Changsheng felt a pang of sympathy, stepping forward to grasp Shen Yiren’s hand, intending to comfort her.

"Daoist Xuanmu, please mind your manners."

Shen Yiren reflexively took a step back, avoiding Lu Changsheng’s hand.

Although the Lu Changsheng before her was the former Xuanmu Taoist, his appearance was completely unfamiliar to her.