Five Poisons Cult, Tianzhu Peak.
In the seclusion chamber, a mysterious and magnificent cocoon, dreamlike and fantastic, flickered with flas that were alternately bright and dim.
“Phoenix bathes in fire, Nirvana rebirth, existence and extinction in a flash, all impurities washed away!”
Just then, a clear, cold, and moving voice arose from the flaming cocoon.
As the voice sounded, the cocoon suddenly burst into dazzling red light, illuminating the entire cave mansion.
Imdiately following, the cocoon began to burn.
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Filling the cave with fierce, crimson flas.
A glorious and graceful phoenix, its silhouette intermittently visible, appeared to dance within the fire.
It raised its head and let out a long cry, its voice lofty and grand, lodious and winding, like a magnificent symphony that touched the heart deeply.
Crack, crack, a series of subtle, cracking sounds erged.
And then, a figure with perfect curves and alluring grace appeared amidst the flas.
“Lu Changsheng…”
The flas dissipated.
A woman around twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old materialized, her countenance exceptionally beautiful and seductive, her phoenix eyes long and piercing, her skin pale and smooth as jade, curvaceous and enchanting, completely devoid of dirt or blemish, her beauty breathtaking.
In her cold and secluded beautiful eyes, a hint of complexity was revealed.
Through the Phoenix Gu and Phoenix Nirvana Technique, she had finally undergone rebirth from the fire, cleansed of all impurities, breaking free from Lockheart Gu’s effects.
Upon breaking free from the Lockheart Gu, her first act was to check her own impressions and feelings toward Lu Changsheng.
But when his face and figure erged in her mind, she couldn’t tell what emotion she was experiencing.
Hate?
There wasn’t the anticipated loathing, the urge to kill and then be rid of it!
Love?
Now that she had broken free from the Lockheart Gu, how could she possibly like this person?
But if not love or hate, then what?
Greed, wrath, delusion, malice, desire?
At this mont, Nangong Mili herself couldn’t articulate it clearly.
She was only aware that she could not regard Lu Changsheng with indifference.
The man had severely disturbed her inner peace, becoming akin to a Heart Demon to her.
“Although this person is indeed hateful, he ultimately saved and Xiao Chan and also gave Yaoyao,”
Nangong Mili’s beautiful eyes overflowed with a hazy, magical luster as she whispered to herself, starting to speak.
Even without the influence of the Lockheart Gu, her affection for her daughter Nangong Yaoyao remained unchanged, her love even greater than before.
After all, she had decided to bring her daughter into this world after careful consideration, not because of the influence of the Lockheart Gu.
Thinking of her daughter, a gentle longing surfaced in her beautiful eyes.
But the next mont, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her tone clear and cold,”This man possesses a certain supre Taoist Body that can elevate a True Elixir to an Immortal Golden Core, such an unparalleled opportunity cannot be missed!”
“Furthermore, he once did to …”
Nangong Mili recalled the humiliation from the past, her slender jade-like hands clenched tightly, her face showing a touch of exasperation.
This was the ti in her life she least wanted to rember, a mont she considered the utmost of shaful disgraces!
She, a Nascent Soul Immortal and a Heavenly Spider Envoy of the Five Poisons Cult, had been so humiliated by a minor Foundation Establishnt cultivator, a grudge that would not rest until settled!
“Lu Changsheng, wait for !”
Nangong Mili’s expression turned icy.
At this mont, she pinpointed the root of why she could not remain indifferent towards Lu Changsheng.
Such a disgrace, and moreover concerning the opportunity of the Golden Core, absolutely could not be overlooked!
If he would just obediently comply, considering his past act of saving her and for the sake of her daughter Nangong Yaoyao, she might reluctantly spare his life!
If not, Nangong Mili was not soone known for her kindness and rcy!
“Huh!”
Having sorted out her thoughts, Nangong Mili felt her mind clear.
She gracefully lifted her hand and took out a set of purple luxurious robes glittering like flowing light and stars, so dreamy and fantastic, from her Storage Ring.
Those completely white, graceful feet, their toes translucent and showing faint blue veins, were now adorned with a pair of purple crystal high heels.
“Tap, tap, tap—”
With a graceful and swaying posture, her robes billowing, she quickly exited the seclusion chamber to visit her daughter.
Having not seen her for a year, her yearning for her daughter was profound.
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On Tianzhu Peak, at a dark jade plaza,
ng Xiaochan was teaching Nangong Yaoyao to practice Techniques.
Over the year, with her master Nangong Mili in closed-door cultivation, she had arranged all affairs and devoted herself to caring for this little sister.
Though she called her a little sister, she essentially treated Nangong Yaoyao as her own daughter.
“Yaoyao, you must be tired, take a rest for a while,”
ng Xiaochan spoke to the little girl in front of her, who was as exquisite as a carved doll, and strikingly adorable.
Though only ten years old, Nangong Yaoyao’s tender face already carried an endearing charm, her every smile and frown like a blooming purple lotus.
Her long, nightti-dark hair hung to her waist and was coiled up by ng Xiaochan into two buns, adding a mischievous cuteness.
“Sister Xiao Chan, when is mother coming out of her seclusion?”
Nangong Yaoyao’s eyes were clear as if filled with flowing starlight, her voice youthful.
“The master said it would be about a year, so it should be soon,”
ng Xiaochan still looked like a young girl, her face showed a doting smile, her aura ethereal and dreamy.
But upon hearing this, concern for her own beloved rose inside her.
Her master’s current seclusion was to remove the Lockheart Gu.
Once it was lifted, she might act against Lu Changsheng.
The two moved aside to rest.
The table was set with various rare Spirit Fruits, pastries, and desserts.
“Sister Xiao Chan, do you know who my father is?”
Nangong Yaoyao sat down with an elegant grace, picked up a piece of peach blossom crisp, took a light bite with her tender lips, and asked nonchalantly.
“Hmm?”
Upon hearing this, ng Xiaochan’s gorgeous face froze montarily.
Then, as if nothing had happened, she asked with a smile, “Why do you ask about this, Yaoyao?”
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