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

Chapter 2782: Peach Blossoms, Journey to the Jin Kingdom, Subconscious Memories (Double - )

Also inform Ayoudo and the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master about the Liang Yue War and the Great Demon Path Tribulation, and request some manpower from them to help receive and handle Liang Country war prisoners.

”Are you going too?” Qu Changge seemed somewhat disdainful, worried about what would happen to his sister if Lu Changsheng left.

But thinking about the opponent’s elusive tactics, and the presence of Lu Ping’an, a Third Rank Top Level Tree King, at Bi Lake Mountain, he nodded indifferently.

However, Lu Changsheng saw Qu Changge’s expression, as if he owed him money, and was also very disdainful.

Turning to his wife Qu Zhenzhen with a smile, he asked, ”Zhenzhen, you haven’t been to Jin Kingdom yet, would you like to come along and see Quanzhen?”

”Is it convenient?” Qu Zhenzhen’s eyes lit up instantly, somewhat wanting to visit her son Lu Quanzhen.

”Why wouldn’t it be convenient?” Qu Changge saw his sister wanting to go, and immediately said, taking out a Cave Heaven Treasure from his hand.

”I have one, no need to trouble you.” Lu Changsheng spoke up, instantly teleporting to Bi Yun Peak’s Summit, temporarily transferring the [Auspicious Tree] to his Tianyuan Lotus using Great Magical Power.

Qu Changge had originally thought that Lu Changsheng lacked a Cave Heaven Treasure, and planned to give him one, so he could take his sister out more often.

Seeing he already had one, he said no more, flew out of Bi Lake Mountain, instructed Elder Xun, and took control of the Demon Boat.
This purple-blue Demon Boat was a Fourth Rank Spiritual Treasure.

Not only could it carry people traveling in the Void, but its escape speed was exceptional.

Lu Changsheng told his wife Lu Miaoyun and son Lu Ping’an that he was going out, and then went to the Mount Sumeru Cave Heaven to take the coffin in which Bing’er was asleep.

Previously, he had inquired about Bing’er’s condition from the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master.

But the other party couldn’t judge from words alone, so he planned to bring Bing’er over for the other party to take a look.

After completing this, Lu Changsheng and his wife Qu Zhenzhen left Bi Lake Mountain.

Looking at Qu Changge on the Demon Boat standing against the sky, Lu Changsheng secretly thought about what status and position the other held in the Demon Sect.

Not only generously helping the niece and niece-in-law with Nascent Soul Origin to condense their Dao Foundation and improve their cultivation level, but also owning such a Spirit Treasure Flying Boat.

Once Qu Zhenzhen and Lu Changsheng got up, Qu Changge maneuvered the Spirit Boat and headed towards Jin Kingdom in an instant.

During the journey, to avoid his sister not seeing the scenic views outside, Qu Changge used the Shadow Projection Technique to reflect the surrounding scenery and images.

If his sister wanted to stop and stroll around, she could tell him at any time.

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Horizontal Rift Valley, Zhu Feng City.

In the depths of the City Lord Mansion.

A vast cloud of spiritual energy twisted to the extreme, then suddenly solidified and dispersed like a tide, burst forth with a colorful glow, as if the sound of a phoenix singing arose.

A girl of approximately fifteen or sixteen, with fair skin and sharp, defined facial features, opened her eyes.

Though her facial lines were somewhat rigid and sharp, the slightly upturned corners of her phoenix eyes were full of feminine traits, valiant and spirited.

Mu Que looked at her palm.

Through the process of breaking through Foundation Establishment, she could clearly feel her body transforming as if reborn, growing remarkably.

Then she looked towards the old woman not far away, kindly supporting herself with a jujube wood walking stick, and shouted with delight, ”Granny!”

”Hehe, congratulations to my Xiao Que’er for breaking through Foundation Establishment.” Granny took a few steps forward, kindly said to the girl.

Earlier Mu Que’s appearance was slightly youthful, now completely matured.

Her strong jawline and slightly upturned eye corners depicted unique charisma, charmingly lovely.

”Thank you, Granny.” Mu Que spoke with a gaze full of affection.

”My Xiao Que’er has finally grown to be a young lady, truly beautiful.”

Granny’s hand caressed Xiao Que’er’s fair, charming face, understanding that due to bloodline influence, her maturation speed differed from normal.

”Granny~” Since childhood, Mu Que rarely focused on her looks, occasionally even troubled by her fine appearance.

Now, she pursed her lips slightly, speaking with nervousness and anticipation, ”Granny, can you help me explore the memories in my subconscious now?”

She desperately wanted to know what her parents looked like, and why they abandoned her.

Yet feared uncovering a harsh truth.

”Of course.” Granny replied, also wanting to understand the imagery within Mu Que’s subconscious and her parents’ situation.

She raised her aged, rough palm over Mu Que’s head, an amber-glass-like sheen flowing.

As the amber light circulated, this aged, rough palm gradually became like jade bamboo shoots, fingers slender to the point of transparency, exuding a warm luster, akin to lamb fat jade soaked for a millennium by morning dew.

Her slender, delicate fingers, with nails reflecting a mother-of-pearl glow, edges shimmering with sporadic golden hues.

The old woman’s other hand lifted, also resembling a flawless piece of art, elegant and beautiful in the play of light, performing spells, every extension, and curve, portraying innate grace and beauty.

Mu Que, motionless, as if sitting in a world of void.

A faint, amber-glass light brought forth the scenes buried deep within her subconscious, scenes from infancy she couldn’t recall.

”Master, is this the baby?”

One saw a charming, cute girl adorned in a green feather robe dress, forehead covered with a green feather, with green eyebrows, bare-footed approaching, speaking to an utterly pale, bloodless, extremely beautiful woman holding an infant.

”Mother...”

Mu Que saw this pallid-faced woman and instantly knew this was her mother, calling out instinctively.

Because the resemblance between mother and daughter was striking.

Especially the eyes, almost identical.

But Mu Que’s facial lines and features were softer and more tender compared to her mother.