Bi Shui Lake.
With the ascension of the Spirit Vein and the nourishnt of thirty-six Oceanic Beads, Bi Shui Lake has now beco much deeper.
The surface of the lake shimrs, the azure waves undulate, and many Spiritual Fish can be seen swimming to and fro, full of vitality.
Like the area around Lake Heart Island, where the Spiritual chanism is most concentrated, there is a smoky haze, as if enveloped in a light spiritual mist, tranquil and mysterious.
At this mont, on a small boat, Lu Changsheng and Xiao Xiyue hold jade fishing rods, sitting side by side like an immortal couple, whispering intimately.
Not far away, sitting on the Cold Blue Dark Turtle with a jade bamboo rod in hand, Lu Wangshu sees this scene and pouts her shiny lips, finding fishing utterly dull.
She then puts away the fishing rod, places her jade-like fingers near her red lips, and whistles.
Imdiately, a long, clear cry echoes.
Only to see a Luan Bird with a graceful neck, elegant posture, its entire body exuding a jade-like luster, each feather intricately carved, spread its wings as it flies over.
Lu Wangshu lightly steps like a lotus, her gown fluttering, landing on the Green Jade Luan Bird, changing her fishing spot.
"Hehe."
Lu Changsheng sees this scene, finds it amusing, and doesn’t mind, continuing to enjoy the tranquility with Xiao Xiyue.
After so ti, he and Xiao Xiyue take their daughter back to Bi Yun Peak for a al.
Even though at this level of cultivation, they have long stopped needing food.
But the craving for taste, along with the habits developed over many years, leads them to occasionally have a al.
Moreover, alti is a warm family mont.
"Lord, Daoist Xiao."
As the three return to the Lu Family Mansion, they see Ling Zixiao approaching, followed by Lu Lingxiao and Lu Linghe.
"Oh, Xiao’er, have you erged from seclusion?"
"Zi Xiao, is there sothing you need?"
Lu Changsheng gives his son a glance, noticing a noticeable change in his spirit and aura, an invisible majesty that hadn’t been there before.
Though this aura doesn’t affect them.
It would have an imposing effect on ordinary cultivators, similar to bloodline suppression between demon beasts.
"Hmm?"
Lu Wangshu looks at Lu Lingxiao imdiately upon seeing him, slightly furrowing her brows.
She is very familiar with Lu Lingxiao.
At this ti, she can clearly see this younger brother’s deanor has drastically changed from before.
But the specific change, she can’t quite put her finger on.
"Xiao’er wants to discuss sothing with you, Lord."
Ling Zixiao, in a pale blue palace dress, gracefully smiles and says.
"Alright, let’s have a al first."
Lu Changsheng smiles, indicating to discuss it inside later.
They proceed to a side hall.
Lu Wangshu’s gaze remains on Lu Lingxiao.
The more she looks, the more she feels sothing’s off about Lu Lingxiao, wanting to give him a good beating.
So arrogant.
This younger brother not only possesses an invisible majestic aura but moves with a dragon’s grace and a tiger’s pace.
Especially when walking, that posture, Lu Wangshu doesn’t even know how to describe it.
If she had to put it in words, it would be—Dragon Walk, Tiger Step!
Previously, this brother was indeed brave and exceptional, but not to this extent.
"Could it be that it’s been too long since I’ve knocked so sense into him at ho?"
Lu Wangshu pinches her smooth, jade-like chin.
She and Lu Lingxiao had been busy traveling and working outside.
Aiding at Misty Rain Market, the family caravan, taking over shops compensated by the Sima Family.
Later, when stationed at Heming Mountain, their father said Senior Hong Lian awoke and crafted a Magical Treasure Embryo for Lu Lingxiao, asking him to return once.
Thus, after their separation, they hadn’t t again.
Lu Lingxiao had long noticed his sister’s gaze, his bright and deep eyes glancing at her, as if saying, "What are you looking at?"
Lu Wangshu imdiately raised her chin slightly, indicating, "What are you gonna do about it?"
Lu Lingxiao’s eyes were radiant, with a slight golden hue deep in his pupils, seemingly saying, "Dare to look again?"
Unwilling to back down, Lu Wangshu’s clear eyes seed interwoven with complex and mysterious runes.
"Can’t you two settle down a bit?"
Lu Changsheng, seeing this, paused his steps, speaking sowhat exasperatedly.
These two siblings, like fated rivals, never find peace when they et.
"What’s wrong with us? Isn’t it just that I haven’t seen my brother for a long ti?"
Lu Wangshu said with an innocent face.
"If you two really can’t stand each other, why not go out and have a fight."
Lu Changsheng suggested.
"Dad, how can you say that! Isn’t that stirring up trouble between us siblings!"
Lu Wangshu imdiately spoke up, looking sisterly and obedient.
Not only was her mother present, but so was Aunt Ling Zixiao, how could she possibly go and fight Lu Lingxiao here.
"..."
Lu Lingxiao said nothing.
But in his heart, he felt slightly tempted.
"It’s alright, I think Xiao’er also wants a sparring session with you."
Lu Changsheng glanced at his son and continued, "And as your father, I also want to see how much you’ve progressed."
He wasn’t trying to provoke anyone.
He was simply curious about the effects of his son’s Son of Heaven Qi Observation and how much progress his daughter had made all this ti.
"Lord."
Ling Zixiao gave Lu Changsheng a reproachful look.
She thought he was being an irresponsible parent.
Instead of resolving the conflict between their children, he even suggested they have a fight.
However, she was also sowhat eager to see her son and Lu Wangshu face off, to see who would co out stronger.
In the past, her son was always bullied and suppressed by Lu Wangshu, as a mother, to say she had no feelings about it was impossible.
But Lu Wangshu always knew her limits, it was just sibling horseplay, and as an aunt, she couldn’t say anything about it.
Now that her son had integrated the Seed of Law of the Son of Heaven, his abilities were fully enhanced, and naturally, she wanted to see if her son could surpass Lu Wangshu.
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