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

Chapter 2200: Chapter 727: The Dream Figure, 5 Core Formation Descendants! (Double-Length)

Though Xuanmu Taoist saved his niece, Qin Yunning, as a third-rank Talisman Master, such matters aren’t worth interrupting her elder sister’s cultivation.

Especially after her sister instructed her not to disturb unless it was important since she was cultivating a divine skill.

”According to Xuanmu’s calculations, his disciple might have entered the Kunpeng Nest. I’ll ask Second Sister about it later.”

Shen Yiren gazed at the jade slip in her hand, standing quietly on the pavilion, her dress fluttering gently in the breeze, resembling a quietly blooming orchid in a secluded valley, exceptionally beautiful and unique.

Second Palace Master Shen Baishuang, though married to the Manor Master of Sword Casting Manor, ”Yuanwei True Monarch.”

But in the world of cultivators, marriage isn’t like that of mortals, following one’s husband no matter the condition. She remains the Second Palace Master of the Goddess Palace, responsible for significant matters.

Like when the Kunpeng Nest Secret Realm opened, Second Palace Master Shen Baishuang led people inside.

And as the Kunpeng Nest Secret Realm collapsed and the Kunpeng Egg emerged, Shen Baishuang has been searching for news of the Kunpeng Nest in recent years.

”Third Martial Aunt!”

At this moment, a girl, around sixteen or seventeen, with red lips, white teeth, and a beautifully charming face, saw Shen Yiren on the pavilion and called out joyfully.

She wore a finely tailored white dress, her figure slender and graceful, with white leather boots on her feet, her skin fair and pure as snow.

The only flaw was her slender yet proportionate figure, seemingly still undeveloped, with only the budding hints of growth visible.

”Wanzhao.”

Seeing the charming girl, Shen Yiren smiled gently and called out, her voice as gentle as a clear stream, very tender.

”Third Martial Aunt, I heard that Senior Sister was injured outside. How is she?”

The girl approached Shen Yiren and asked crisply.

”Yunning is not in severe condition and is still resting. You can go visit her if you like.”

The girl before her, Qin Wanzhao, was taken in as a goddaughter by her elder sister Shen Jianjia in their early years.

However, due to Shen Jianjia’s busy affairs, she entrusted Qin Wanzhao to her disciple, Qin Yunning, and her younger sister, Shen Yiren, for care.

This made Qin Wanzhao closer to this Martial Aunt Shen Yiren and Qin Yunning, whom she regarded as sister and mother.

”I was just planning to visit Senior Sister.”

Qin Wanzhao said, chatting with Shen Yiren for a moment before the two went together to see Qin Yunning.

”Martial Aunt, Wanzhao.”

Compared to her more lively junior sister, Qin Yunning was more composed, bowing to Shen Yiren with respect and then nodding at her junior sister.

She inquired if Shen Yiren had met with Xuanmu Taoist.

”Yes, I have already seen Xuanmu Taoist and expressed my gratitude; you can rest peacefully.”

Shen Yiren’s voice was gentle and pleasing to the ear, no matter who she spoke to.

”Xuanmu Taoist?”

Hearing this, Qin Wanzhao expressed a bit of surprise and asked, ”Senior Sister, I heard you encountered danger on your way back...”

”Yes, on my way back, I encountered a group of poisonous scale shadow eels, including a mutated third-rank poisonous eel, which caused me severe injuries and poisoning... It was fortunate that Xuanmu Taoist came to my rescue...”

Qin Yunning whispered, her delicate face still quite pale, lacking in blood color.

Though without Xuanmu Taoist, even if Martial Aunt Shen Yiren had arrived in time, her life wouldn’t have been in danger.

However, the venom had infiltrated her meridians, dantian, and internal organs, causing considerable harm.

”Hmph, those Star Pirates again, once I break through to the Nascent Soul, I’ll definitely eliminate all these Star Pirates!”

Qin Wanzhao snorted coldly, expressing deep hatred for these marauding pirates.

After speaking, a figure emerged in her mind—a handsome, graceful man who was riding a whale, resembling a Banished Immortal.

She recalled her own adventure years ago when she ventured out and faced danger, also getting saved by a senior.

Though her memories of the encounter were sealed and altered by that person.

Upon breaking through to Core Formation, those altered memories were restored in her mind.

She clearly remembered the unmatched handsome face, like orchids and jade trees, and the serene and ethereal presence.

She remembered his gentle touch while healing her, which felt like being warmed by the vitality of the womb, comforting every part of her body and spirit, revitalizing her Qi Ocean Core.

”Senior Sister, what did Xuanmu Taoist look like?”

Qin Wanzhao suddenly asked Qin Yunning.

”I was unconscious at the time and didn’t see the person.”

Qin Yunning softly shook her head.

Then, with a touch of exasperation, she glanced at Qin Wanzhao and said, ”Why are you concerned about that?”

”I was just casually asking.”

Qin Wanzhao felt a bit intimidated by this sister-like senior sister, slightly shrinking and speaking in a soft, weak voice.

”You’re supposed to focus more on your cultivation usually, read fewer storybooks, and stop dreaming. You even secretly went out exploring.”

Having taken care of Qin Wanzhao for many years, Qin Yunning knew that this junior sister, who had grown up in the Goddess Palace, rarely ventured out and was inexperienced, often indulging in storybooks and frequently fantasizing like an unworldly girl.

”Hehe, Wanzhao is not that young anymore. Having thoughts about a Dao Companion is normal.”

Beside her, Shen Yiren laughed lightly, adding a hint of liveliness to her clear, beautiful eyes.

The Goddess Palace, though primarily composed of women, didn’t forbid disciples from marrying.

”Martial Aunt!”

Qin Wanzhao’s face blushed immediately, feeling a bit shy as she spoke, and the handsome, unmatched face resurfaced in her mind.

At the Goddess Palace, she had seen many handsome young men.

But none compared to the young man in her mind, who resembled a Banished Immortal.

The man’s demeanor, especially, was indescribable; merely imagining his appearance caused her heart to flutter inexplicably.

According to the books she had read recently, having such thoughts often about a person meant she was smitten.