Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family

Chapter 1267: 302: Yun Wanshang: Why does Qing Yi have his scent on her?

After chatting with his wife and concubines for a while, Lu Changsheng instructed Lu Miaoyun to host a family banquet in the evening to acquaint Meng Xiaochan, and then he went to the Mount Sumeru Cave Heaven.

The spiritual energy in the cave heaven had become much richer, and it was estimated that it wouldn’t be long before it could be promoted to Third Rank Middle Grade.

Seeing this, Lu Changsheng released the Mountain and River Cauldron from his storage ring, each brimming with the Spiritual Vein Origin, to use for upgrading the spirit vein of Mount Sumeru.

With the previous spirit vein and these new additions, the spirit vein origin of Mount Sumeru Cave Heaven was sufficient to upgrade to Third Rank Late Stage.

This way, even if several Nascent Soul Cultivators emerged in the family, there would be no need to worry about the spiritual energy problem.

”Young Master.”

At this moment, a woman in a red dress embroidered with gold and silver thread and a wide skirt trailing behind her, elegant and noble in posture, walked out of the Changsheng Hall.

She wore the Peach Blossom Pearl Crown on her head, her three thousand silken black hair cascading like a waterfall, her face with an ethereal glow was of unparalleled beauty, carrying an indescribable enchanting charm.

”Hong Lian.”

Lu Changsheng looked at Hong Lian in front of him, his eyes showing a hint of amazement.
It’s said that when a woman’s appearance reaches a certain point, it’s hard to find differences.

But Hong Lian was already exquisite and peerless in appearance, extraordinary in grace.

After her physical body was remolded by the Peachwood Spirit Womb, her entire appearance and figure reached new heights, almost flawless, beyond reproach.

Moreover, besides appearance, as one’s cultivation realm advances and years accumulate, each woman would possess a unique divine aura and temperament.

Lu Miaoge was pure and gentle, with a temperament like water, embracing all things;

Ling Zixiao was dignified and graceful, like a peony in full bloom, and also like a plum blossom in solitary bloom against the cold, self-admiring, with unmatched elegance;

Xiao Xiyue, like a lone bright moon, cold and noble, independent of the world, revealed her warmth and tenderness only to him;Nangong Mili was enchanting and charming, with endless allure...

And Hong Lian, once a Nascent Soul True Lord, a Palace Master, was like the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix, noble and supreme.

But with the vicissitudes of life, ended up with her nascent soul exploding, slumbering in the Ancient Beast Taming Charm, she gained a serene transcendence, looking at the mortal world indifferently, with a noble elegance.

She would make those who face her, fall for her, feel a deep respect, and yearn to savor the calm and composed, noble transcendence emanating from her being.

”These days must have been hard on you at home.”

Lu Changsheng admired her picturesque beauty, smiling as he spoke.

Knowing that during his absence, Hong Lian not only crafted the magical treasure embryos for his son Lu Lingxiao but also made several furnaces of elixir medicines.

”You are too courteous, Young Master.”

Hong Lian’s beautiful eyes flickered with brilliance, a faint smile on her red lips, every frown and smile exuding an elegant dignity, making one feel like a spring breeze was washing over them.

”Didn’t you plan to be away for two or three years on this trip, Young Master, did something unexpected happen?”

Earlier, Lu Changsheng had stated that this trip would take about two or three years and had given her many instructions.

But now, a year and a bit later, Lu Changsheng was back, and the crafting of the magical treasures and the ’Flameburn Tower’ construction were not yet started.

”Well, the journey went quite smoothly, so I returned earlier.”

Lu Changsheng stepped forward, holding Hong Lian’s jade hand naturally, and sat with her by the Spiritual Eye Spring, inquiring about the techniques of top-level sects.

”Brother.”

At this moment, Bai Ling, hearing the commotion outside, walked out from the Changsheng Hall, her beautiful eyes full of joy and longing as she looked at Lu Changsheng.

”Ling’er.”

Lu Changsheng immediately went up to support her, full of care.

Even though as a Foundation Establishment Late Stage Cultivator, there couldn’t be any risk of miscarriage or harm.

But seeing Bai Ling pregnant for so long, he still felt very protective, cautious and careful.