Chapter 1734 - 583
Chapter 1734: Chapter 583
Jin Kingdom, Myriad Beasts Mountain Range.
“Meng’er, that one’s called the Flame Ape…”
Lu Changsheng brought his wife and daughter to the zoo in the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range, introducing the animals to his daughter.
“This one doesn’t look good, not as cute as Kunkun.”
Although Lu Mengchan was young, she already had a strong tendency to favor aesthetics. Seeing the ape with fiery red fur in the distance, she wrinkled her small nose and spoke with some disdain.
“Lu Lang, I’m not sure where the Five Poisons Cult’s base is located.”
With the vast view of the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range ahead, Meng Xiaochan spoke softly.
Although she was a disciple of the Five Poisons Cult, she rarely came to this side of the mountain range, and had not been in the cult for years.
“No worries.”
Lu Changsheng smiled and extended his divine sense.
Though the pioneering war in Jiang Country was unlikely to affect this area of Jin Kingdom, it was evident that there were many sensing formations and precautionary measures, much like a border.
Moments later, he saw, miles away, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator leading several Energy Refining Cultivators on patrol, their attire suggesting they were disciples of the Five Poisons Cult.
He immediately raised his hand, and Yin Yang Magic Power swirled, forming a vortex in his palm.
“Buzz!”
The Foundation Establishment Cultivator on patrol suddenly felt an overwhelming force enveloping him, making him feel like he was in a deep-sea whirlpool, unable to struggle.
Moments later, the world spun, and he opened his eyes to see before him a majestic figure, its face obscured like the sun, impossible to look directly at.
“This humble one pays respect to the senior!”
Though confused by the situation, he had no hesitations, kneeling to pay respect to the god-like figure that had appeared.
“Are you a disciple of the Five Poisons Cult?”
Lu Changsheng asked.
“Replying to senior, this humble one is named Wu Tiehu, an Executor of the Five Poisons Cult.”
The Foundation Establishment Cultivator replied.
“How many bases does your Five Poisons Cult have in the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range, and at which base is the Heavenly Spider Master?”
Lu Changsheng inquired.
“This…”
Upon hearing this, Wu Tiehu hesitated, realizing the enemy came to probe his cult’s situation.
Yet, as he pondered, his mind suddenly blanked out, leaving him in a daze while he divulged all the information he knew.
Beside him, Meng Xiaochan marveled at her husband’s abilities.
Not only did he capture someone from afar, but the enchantment technique was executed without any sign or sound, leaving the target defenseless.
“Alright.”
After obtaining the information, Lu Changsheng used the Six Desires Heart Demon Technique to erase that segment of memory, then he and Meng Xiaochan, along with their daughter, swiftly headed in a direction.
…
At a certain base of the Five Poisons Cult in the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range, within a giant tree resembling a picturesque pavilion.
“Hmm?”
Nangong Mili opened her elegant slanted eyes, her slender jade-like hand lightly raised, revealing a Sensing Talisman.
Seeing the talisman, a wave of joy welled in her exquisite eyes, but alongside, a trace of lingering melancholy arose.
That scoundrel finally thought to visit her.
Over the years, though unable to conveniently travel to Jiang Country, that scoundrel had a Third Rank Demon King for transport, only half a year needed for travel, yet he had just come now.
Although aware that as a Nascent Soul Cultivator, he certainly had many duties and tasks.
She always felt this scoundrel was flirting outside, engaging in romances with other women.
Considering this, Nangong Mili felt a bit resentful and vexed.
Especially with Lu Changsheng’s arrival, years of accumulated resentment, longing, frustration, and grievance surged within her heart.
A moment later, Nangong Mili arranged her skirt and calmly walked out of the Gu house.
After all, she, Nangong Mili, was not like other women, allowing herself to be swayed by a man’s influence!
Coming to the spot a hundred miles away from the base, Nangong Mili saw a man and a woman with a young child.
The man wore a mystic robe, appearing scholarly yet slightly valiant, the woman donned a purple dress, her curves alluring, her looks only above average, and the child was delicately attractive, like a porcelain doll.
Meng Xiaochan gleefully called upon seeing the person: “Master!”
Her close relations in this world were few.
Apart from Lu Changsheng, her deceased grandmother, her newborn daughter Lu Mengchan, her most intimate was Master Nangong Mili.
Years ago, traversing mountains and waters, enduring countless hardships, she arrived at the Five Poisons Cult, where Nangong Mili took her as a disciple and treated her sincerely ever since.
“Little Chan!?”
Nangong Mili suspected the two were Lu Changsheng and Meng Xiaochan, but their disguises were excellent, making her uncertain.
“Master, it’s me.”
Meng Xiaochan eagerly revealed her disguise mask with joy.
Then she squatted down to her bewildered daughter holding a black-and-white panda plush, saying: “Meng’er, this is Master…”
She intended to say Master Ancestor but instantly thought of her husband’s and master’s relationship.
If her daughter addressed her master as Master Ancestor, what would the hierarchy turn into…
“Meng’er, this is your Aunt Nangong, call her Aunt.”
Lu Changsheng smiled, his face suffused with chaos-like aura, transforming his scholarly and valiant face into one exceedingly handsome, seemingly like a Banished Immortal, transcendent.
“Daddy, isn’t mommy’s master supposed to be called Master Ancestor?”
The little girl, though young, had received enlightenment teaching, knowing her father’s father was grandpa, mother’s mother was grandma, and parents’ master was Master Ancestor.
“…”
Lu Changsheng gazed at his cute, puzzled daughter, astounded.
Then he warmly smiled: “Because Aunt Nangong is just like your Aunt Ling and Aunt Miaoge.”
“Oh.”