The annual tribute inco from Misty Rain Market is at most ten to twenty thousand Spirit Stones.
After opening the shop and establishing workshops, the revenue might increase, but still at most thirty to forty thousand Spirit Stones.
For a Foundation Establishnt Family, this is indeed a significant sum.
But for Lu Changsheng, it’s better than nothing.
Moreover, a large number of Spirit Stones is needed for initial preparation.
It might take three to five years, or even ten years to see the effects of the investnt.
“Yes, Father.”
The three of them, including Lu Yunfei, said respectfully, knowing that their father always has little interest in these matters.
However, while the other party can afford not to care, he cannot afford to be careless.
Upon hearing the news of his father’s return from the Tianyuan Secret Realm, he had already prepared himself.
After discussing the general situation of the Misty Rain Market with his son, Lu Changsheng pondered for a mont and then returned to the Misty Rain Pavilion.
His main purpose on this trip was to establish a relationship with Yu Fei.
Now that they have a direct relationship, naturally the next step is to have a child.
...
In the elegant cave mansion of Misty Rain Pavilion, filled with the fragrance of sandalwood.
“Creak! Creak! Creak
The crisp sound and the noise of the bedstead continuously echoed.
Suddenly, the bedstead, crafted from Second Rank Spiritual Wood with exquisite workmanship and calming effects, collapsed under the pressure.
Yu Fei, who was leaning on the bedstead, let out a long whimper, as if her entire being had lted.
This Lu Ancestor was incredibly vigorous.
If she hadn’t had Foundation Establishnt cultivation and First Grade top-level Body Refinent, she felt entirely incapable of withstanding Lu Changsheng’s onslaught.
“If it were my sister, I think she would be able to...”
At this mont, she thought of her sister, Yan Lan.
The other not only has Foundation Establishnt Sixth Layer cultivation.
She also broke through to Second Rank in Body Refinent years ago, her physical strength far surpassing ordinary people.
But she wasn’t just thinking of dragging her sister down with her.
Earlier, when she went to see her sister Yan Lan, she noticed sothing was off in her appearance and deanor.
When the two sisters chatted, there seed to be an invisible barrier between them.
Having depended on each other for many years, she naturally knew what was going on.
It must have been her excessive initiative towards Lu Ancestor that made her sister a bit uncomfortable at heart.
Then, coincidentally, her sister ca to her cave mansion and saw her with Lu Ancestor...
So faced with this situation, an idea arose in her heart to call her sister to marry Lu Changsheng together.
Not only could it eliminate the rift between the two sisters, but it could also share the pressure for her.
Furthermore, after entering Bi Lake Mountain, they could continue to support each other.
“Husband, I really can’t continue...”
Seeing Lu Changsheng still full of vigor, Yu Fei’s delicate body trembled sharply, her cheeks charmingly said.
It’s always been said that there’s only an exhausted ox, and no field that gets spoilt from plowing.
But facing this Lu Ancestor, she felt she had been completely played out.
“No worries, Fei’er, you should rest well.”
Lu Changsheng chuckled softly, knowing pregnancy was sothing that couldn’t be rushed.
Having just broken through to the Core Formation Stage and even condensed a Yin Yang Great Dao Golden Core, made it increasingly difficult to conceive.
Even with the ‘Five Aggregates Proliferation thod’, it would take at least a month and a half of effort, or even one or two months, to have a probability of conceiving.
...
After resting for a while, Yu Fei walked towards her sister’s residence, her legs still trembling slightly.
She touched her slightly bulging belly, wondering if she could conceive.
She didn’t mind pregnancy in the least.
After all, at her age, with her talent, there was no hope of forming a core.
Under such circumstances, it’s natural to have the idea of giving birth to descendants to continue the bloodline.
She even chose to marry Lu Changsheng with so thoughts in this regard.
Because of Lu Ping’an, Lu Wangshu’s reputation, and the situation of the Lu Family disciples, there were already rumors outside that Lu Changsheng might be so kind of reproductive Spiritual Body.
Not only did he have exceptional talent in Dual Cultivation, but there was also a certain degree of enhancing the spiritual root talent of his children.
Were it not so, even if the Lu Family ancestors’ grave exploded, such luck couldn’t have existed, could it?
So she also hoped that she could give birth to such a remarkably talented child.
Not that it was about so status elevation by child.
It’s just the traditional concept of the Cultivation World, bloodline continuation, passing the fla, entrusting her aspirations for immortality and Dao seeking on her children.
“Second Manor Lord, greetings!”
“Manor Lord, greetings!”
Besides Yan Lan and Yu Fei, Misty Rain Pavilion still had so orphans and maids they personally nurtured.
Seeing her co over, they imdiately showed respectful expressions.
A mont later, she found her sister in a pavilion building.
Today, Yan Lan wore a smoke-green soft armor, with a cape fastened on her shoulder, making her already tall figure appear even more slender, giving her an imposing and heroic presence.
“Fei’er.”
Yan Lan looked at her sister, her clear eyes reflecting a complex expression.
Previously, her sister had given her a Second Rank High Grade Breakthrough Elixir.
But during these days, she could hardly calm her mind to cultivate.
“Sister.”
Seeing her sister in such a state, Yu Fei naturally knew she had sothing on her mind.
She imdiately sauntered forward, her delicate body naturally sat in her sister’s embrace, her luscious red lips kissing her sister’s full, moist lips.
“Fei’er...”
Yan Lan’s face showed slight surprise, sowhat at a loss.
Previously seeing her sister enamored with Lu Changsheng, and with the two staying secluded for days, her heart filled with a sense of desolation without compare, even experiencing a feeling of life losing aning.
Now seeing her sister still being the sa as before, all the feelings, grievances pent-up in her heart over these days surged out, and she tightly held her sister, and they lost themselves in a kiss.
A mont later, both of their faces were flushed, exchanging hot breaths.
“Fei’er, close the door...”
Yan Lan softly chanted, urgently saying.
In earlier years, there would have been no one to disturb them here.
But now, Misty Rain Pavilion had an additional Lu Ancestor.
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