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

Chapter 425: Chapter 178: Effects of the Blood Talisman Spiritual Body, Ten Thousand Poisons Devour the Heart_3

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“Moreover, I’m only at the fourth level of energy refinement; venturing into such ruins would be tantamount to courting death,”

Lu Xianzhi heard his father’s words and cracked a smile.

“Good, as long as you know.”

Seeing his son was aware, Lu Changsheng also nodded in relief.

After all, stories of insignificant characters in the Cultivation World stumbling upon adventures and rising to prominence occurred every day.
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He genuinely feared that his son, in a moment of folly, or after being coaxed by some Robber Cultivator, would run off on some escapade.

Therefore, even if he had already advised him on this matter before, he still continued with his earnest admonitions.

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Five Poisons Cult.

Tianzhu Peak.

In an antique and luxurious room, a multicolored spring pool emitted steaming purple mist.

Neatly folded by the pool were snow-white silken garments with golden trim, a bodice embroidered with a purple phoenix, plain lingerie, and jade-white stockings.

There was also a terrifying blood-colored spider, its entire body emitting a sinister red light.

Within the multicolored spring, there was a breathtakingly beautiful girl with an ethereal demeanor.

The beautiful girl’s eyes were tightly closed, with only her head and jet-black hair floating on the water’s surface.

“Xiao Chan, come to my great hall.”

Just then, a voice echoed in the girl’s mind.

“Master?”

Meng Xiaochan, upon hearing the voice, opened her eyes.

She immediately stood up from the multicolored spring, utterly nude.

In an instant, the perfection of the girl’s figure was revealed without a doubt.

Her slender waist seemed to ask for a gentle embrace, and her legs were straight and long.

Her dark, smooth hair cascaded down, covering her pert buttocks shaped like a new moon.

Her skin, still dotted with multicolored droplets, made her jade-like complexion even more sparklingly translucent and dazzling, as if her entire body was aglow.

The girl floated up, her pale hand lightly lifting.

The multicolored droplets slid off her skin, causing the clothes by the pool to fly up and dress her neatly.

Meng Xiaochan, now clothed in purple, had an ethereal and elusive aura, just like that of a celestial fairy.

This contrasted starkly with the terrifying blood-colored spider beside her.

Exiting the room, Meng Xiaochan transformed into an escape light and arrived at a magnificent palace atop the peak, directly entering it.

This great hall was exceedingly magnificent and splendid.

The floor was paved with black jade that shone with a slick brightness, and the walls had elaborately carved beams and painted rafters.

But the images all depicted snakes, spiders, butterflies, and all sorts of insects.

The walls were further adorned with lamp fixtures shaped like spirit snakes, made of silver, which added a mysterious, eerie chill to the room.

“Bzzz bzzz bzzz—”

Upon seeing Meng Xiaochan approach, a purple jade spider with over a dozen pairs of eyes by the ebony bed opened its eyes.

“I greet you, Master!”

Meng Xiaochan, seeing this scene, remained composed and respectfully bowed to the ebony bed.

“Xiao Chan, you’re here,”

A languid, seductive voice came from within the purple gauze of the bed, bewitching to the soul.

“May I know why Master has summoned me here?”

Meng Xiaochan continued to speak.

The purple gauze curtains slowly parted.

On the ebony bed, a woman in a purple dress, around twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, was lounging.

Her face was stunningly beautiful and enchanting, her slender phoenix eyes appearing as though she had just woken from a dream, misty like blooming peach blossoms, her gaze fluid and compelling, with a bewitching power that could make one lose their soul.

Her reclining posture revealed her alluring figure wrapped in the purple dress, accentuating an extraordinarily curvaceous body from head to toe, clear at a glance.

Beneath the proud and prominent swell of her chest was a waist as delicate as a willow, leading down to her full and pert rear.

The tantalizing curves were breathtaking, vaguely visible beneath the purple gauze, creating an allure of both concealment and revelation.

Her two long, fair legs were slightly bent, enthralling like the tail of a serpent.

“Xiao Chan, I remember you used to live in Jiang Country, didn’t you?”

Nangong Mili’s luscious lips parted slightly, her voice irresistibly charming.

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