Although these are all mortals here, the news is quite well-inford, knowing many things about the Cultivation World.
Upon hearing, they were very pleasantly surprised and excited, arranging matters for the ceremony.
Originally, soone of Lu Lanshu’s age would be completely unwilling to move.
But under the persuasion of Lu Qingxuan’s words, her expression imdiately beca excited, and she beca interested.
Subsequently, Lu Qingxuan also went to Ruyi Marquis Mansion to pay respects to Hong Yi.
Although Hong Yi is just a worldly marquis, since the other party is an old friend of his father, Lu Qingxuan was still very polite.
"Father always talks about Uncle Hong, specifically instructing us to co and pay respects to you this ti."
Lu Qingxuan, wearing a cyan brocade robe, was gentle as jade and courteous.
"Qingxuan, you are truly too polite."
Hong Yi naturally knew this was a polite remark, but it was very comfortable to hear.
Knowing the Lu Family is preparing for the Purple Shadow Secret Realm, he felt admiration and envy.
Besides his son Hong Xuanji, over the years, the Ruyi Marquis Mansion has also cultivated a few cultivation seedlings.
But aside from Hong Xuanji, currently, the highest cultivation level is only at the Sixth Level Energy Refinent, making it impossible to send them to the Purple Shadow Secret Realm.
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Lu Qingxuan then took his leave.
"Saintly One, prepare the gifts!"
Watching Lu Qingxuan leave, Hong Yi called upon a few family mbers to prepare to change clothes and attend the ceremony.
...
The next day.
Bullhead Mountain. .
However, it now belongs to Ruyi Marquis Mansion and has been renad Gathering Immortals Mountain.
On one hand, loose cultivators like this kind of place with a grand na.
On the other hand, it is also Hong Yi’s way of commorating the first eting with Lu Changsheng, Li Feiyu, Xiao Xiyue, and others in his early years.
The room they t in back then was called the Condensing Immortal Pavilion.
This farewell ceremony was held at Gathering Immortals Mountain.
Although for Lu Ping’an and others, it was purely a formality,
but for Ruyi Marquis Mansion, Lu Residence disciples, Lu Residence’s loose cultivator tributes, and so cultivators from Ruyi County City, it was imnsely grand.
Especially seeing Lu Ping’an in a silver armor robe, stepping on the Blackwater Flood Dragon, these loose cultivators practically worshiped him as a divine being, kneeling in reverence.
"Sigh..."
Hong Yi watched this scene, his expression sowhat dazed, filled with emotion.
Thinking how wonderful it would be if his family could produce a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator.
But thinking of his son Hong Xuanji, his heart grew heavy again.
"Aunt, my elder brother has a reserved nature, not liking to flaunt. Such Flood Dragons, he has more than one of them. So now outside, whoever sees my elder brother does not respect him imnsely."
Lu Qingxuan, sitting next to Lu Lanshu, said softly.
"Good, good, truly good, truly good."
Once wearing a palace dress, gentle and full of scholarly air, Lu Lanshu was now full of silver hair, extrely aged, smiling and praising with eyes full of comfort.
For years, she had always heard people exaggerating about her son, saying how formidable and outstanding he was.
But she had never seen this herself to understand clearly.
Now, seeing her son revered by thousands, riding the Flood Dragon from ancient tales as his steed, she understood her son’s achievents clearly!
"Qingxuan, thank you."
She held the young man’s hand, expressing her gratitude.
She didn’t know much about Lu Qingxuan.
He had only co with Lu Ping’an or Lu Miaoge a few tis before, whom she had seen briefly.
But she knew her son’s wooden personality, unable to express emotions, would never do such things to make her happy.
It surely was arranged by the present Lu Qingxuan.
"Aunt, why say such words, it’s father’s wish for us to co see and visit you often."
"If you have ti, later on, we’ll return with my elder brother and take you to Bi Lake Mountain for a short stay."
Lu Qingxuan had a handso appearance and a gentle, comfortable voice.
"Hehe, Aunt is old now and does not want to move, you should be careful on your journey."
Lu Lanshu chuckled softly and said.
Although her husband valued old friendships greatly.
But with so many wives, concubines, and children, he couldn’t cherish all of them, so she wouldn’t join in the fun.
Now seeing her children grow up, with her eldest son achieving such accomplishnts, she had no regrets.
A while later, Lu Ping’an also ca to pay respects to his mother Lu Lanshu.
This scene of a thousand gazes, this picture, Lu Lanshu had longed for many tis, and it was finally realized today.
Not as joyful and excited as imagined, but with a feeling of contentnt and happiness.
This is her son.
Her son, Lu Lanshu’s son!
Her early journey to Qingzhu Mountain to select Immortal Seedlings was to hope for a Spiritual Root offspring who would tread the immortal path.
In the end, she gave birth to six children, none of whom tested for a Spiritual Root, and felt disheartened.
Who knew, twenty years later, her eldest son would possess a Spiritual Root, just that it didn’t manifest early on.
Moreover, this son’s achievents had already surpassed Qingzhu Mountain and the Lu Family ancestors!
"Ping’an, listen well to your father’s and Aunt’s words at ho."
"Mother may not see you go all the way, but she believes that our Ping’an will surely beco famous worldwide in the future."
Lu Lanshu looked at her still young-looking son, full of comfort and joy.
"Qingxuan is a good child, you can look after him more in the future."
"As for marriage, mother knows you are considering it and can’t urge it, but if possible, don’t let down that Miss Qin. Bring her to et your mother when you have ti."
Lu Lanshu held Lu Ping’an’s hand, speaking slowly.
"Mother...."
Lu Ping’an felt a bit heavy-hearted.
"Alright, don’t be sad. To have lived to this age and see you achieve this, I’ve long been content."
Lu Lanshu said with a smile.
After the farewell ceremony, three Blackwater Flood Dragons pulled the Spirit Boat, rushing towards the Purple Shadow Secret Realm under the respectful gazes of all.
"Qingxuan, you have been thoughtful."
On the Spirit Boat, Lu Ping’an took a deep breath, saying to Lu Qingxuan beside him.
Understood the purpose of this farewell ceremony.
Ever since breaking through to the Foundation Establishnt, his mother seldom expressed her heartfelt feelings with such genuine happiness.
"Brother, why say such words."
Lu Qingxuan grinned, revealing white teeth.
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