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

“If too dismissive, one might end up in an unexpected downfall.”

Lu Changsheng sighed inwardly with a slight sense of relief.

He then carefully stored away the jade box, intending to use it as a trump card against the Sea Suppressing Ancestor.

With his Chaos Body and fourth-stage mid-stage physique, his life force was robust.

Fully armed, he could adopt a strategy of inflicting heavy damage on the enemy, aided by the Spirit Annihilation Pearl, by sacrificing some of his strength.

Even if the Sea Suppressing Ancestor, a Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator, faced the explosion of a Spirit Annihilation Pearl up close, he would be severely injured, possibly even have his magic body destroyed.

In any event, his opponent’s injuries would surely be more severe than his own!

Lu Changsheng continued to examine Ming Sha True Monarch’s storage ring.

After a long while, only one vial of essence blood caught his attention.

This vial of essence blood resembled that of a fourth-rank Demon King, yet it also seemed like some kind of Spiritual Milk, crystal clear, exuding a tempting fragrance and tremendous vitality.

Lu Changsheng glanced it over, unable to recognize what it was.

“Golden Peng, keep watch here.”

Considering Ayoudo wouldn’t arrive for a while, Lu Changsheng turned to instruct the Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng, indicating for it to guard at the mountain gate.

Anyone attempting to escape should be killed without mercy.

Lu Changsheng did not want the matters of the Yiming Ghost Sect to spread too soon.

Though it couldn’t remain concealed forever.

He still wished to suppress its impact as much as possible, obscuring some key details, such as his easy defeat of Ming Sha True Monarch.

This would not only create an intimidation effect on the outside world but also cause other powers to misjudge him to some extent, thereby reducing the impact.

After all, he intended to focus his time and energy on the Starry Sky Sea, not the Jin Kingdom.

He truly did not want further trouble.

“Caw!”

The Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng let out a long cry to the sky, its true form suddenly expanding to a hundred feet, its body gleaming like cast gold, majestically hovering over the Yiming Ghost Sect, exuding an unparalleled aura of oppression and intimidation.

The Netherworld Ghost Qi and hazy ghost fog that had long shrouded the Yiming Ghost Sect’s mountains were constantly dispersed, scattered and unraveling before its demon evil qi.

“Gulp…”