Changsheng Hall, on the bed.
Lu Changsheng and Xiao Xiyue rged bodies and souls.
At this mont, their spirits opened up to each other, engaging in the most pure and primal exchange of life.
During this process, Lu Changsheng vividly experienced the tangled emotions Xiao Xiyue felt between her love for him and her pursuit of the Dao.
As the Yin Yang Creation Scripture circulated continuously, their souls fused more deeply. In the deep recesses of Xiao Xiyue’s Divine Soul Sea, Lu Changsheng seed to see a woman.
This woman was vague, appearing like a high and unattainable female immortal, exuding an aura of the rciless Great Dao and the impartiality of heaven, making her unapproachable.
Lu Changsheng could clearly sense that the indifferent nature of Xiao Xiyue’s soul originated from this.
“What’s going on?”
“Could practicing the Supre Forgetful Love Technique gradually give rise to a second personality?”
Lu Changsheng faintly made out that this vague woman was Xiao Xiyue.
Or rather, this was the usually cold, noble, and pure Xiao Xiyue.
He circulated the Yin Yang Creation Scripture, deepened their soul fusion, and attempted to contact this female immortal.
However, the hazy glow around this woman ford an invisible barrier, constantly resisting and repelling Lu Changsheng, which made it hard for him to advance.
Faced with this situation, Lu Changsheng did not dare to force it.
The soul is of great importance to a cultivator.
A slight mishap could lead to so terrible event or consequence.
After a while, Lu Changsheng and Xiao Xiyue exited the state of soul fusion.
Both felt an overwhelming spiritual desire and an inexplicable reluctance to part.
“Xi Yue, I just saw a woman in the depths of your soul
Lu Changsheng held Xiao Xiyue’s delicate and smooth body, the plump and slick body filling his palms, as he spoke of what just transpired.
“A woman?”
Xiao Xiyue’s face blushed, full of sprightly spring charm and incomparable beauty, unaware of the situation.
She only knew that when the Supre Forgetful Love Technique operated, she would indeed enter a state devoid of desire and emotion.
Or rather, except when with Lu Changsheng, she spent most of her ti in that state.
However, she realized that just now her Supre Forgetful Love Technique had spun out of control uncontrollably, exhibiting the sa thrill as when she first cultivated with Lu Changsheng.
“I suspect this is the main reason why practicing the Supre Forgetful Love Technique affects one’s disposition.”
“However, the soul is of great importance, I dare not probe it rashly;
it requires your active cooperation, Xi Yue.”
“If we could closely contact this soul state, I believe it potentially resolves the issues of Supre Forgetfulness,” said Lu Changsheng.
The Sun Moon Samsara Technique needs a small achievent before spiritual intercourse can occur.
Currently, Xiao Xiyue’s Sun Moon Samsara Technique has not reached the level of small achievent, so she can only passively participate in the soul fusion, unable to respond actively.
Therefore, Lu Changsheng plans to wait until each other’s techniques achieve small success, and together, they would circulate the techniques to break the soul barrier.
“Alright~”
Xiao Xiyue, with a cool yet charming glance and softly enticing voice, responded.
“In that case, let’s make use of this ti to cultivate the Sun Moon Samsara Technique more
Lu Changsheng looked at the enticing and beautiful Xiao Xiyue before him and imdiately suggested.
…
The cultivation of a Technique such as the Sun Moon Samsara Technique cannot be achieved overnight.
One can only advance through continuous daily cultivation until it naturally cos to fruition.
Thus, Lu Changsheng did not indulge in distractions, planning to primarily focus on condensing the Taiyi Dao Seed in the coming ti.
Lu Miaoge had passed the Taiyi Dao Seed to him, not only causing him to be in a weakened state;
he also couldn’t cultivate during this period.
Moreover, he needed to solve the issue of Ling Zixiao’s Dragon Roar Physique, and required Lu Miaoge to act as the protector by his side.
Besides, Lu Changsheng did not forget about his daughter, Lu Wangshu, encouraging her to adjust her state and prepare for the Foundation Establishnt.
“Dad, it’s just establishing the foundation, I’ve long been ready;
there’s no need to spend more ti preparing.”
Lu Wangshu blinked her eyes, her smile bright and flawless, confidently speaking.
In her early years, she was sowhat eager and nervous about the foundation establishnt.
But as ti passed, she gradually ca to view it with equanimity.
Moreover, being constantly praised by Lu Changsheng, saying things like “my daughter Wangshu has the qualifications of a True Immortal, a perfect foundation base, the Golden Core is foreseeable, the best Talisman Cultivator in Jiang Country,” made her sowhat believe in herself, thinking that such a minor foundation establishnt could be done in the blink of an eye.
“Wangshu, foundation establishnt is very important
Xiao Xiyue voiced her concern from the side.
These days she had been staying at Bihu Lake Mountain, wanting to wait until her daughter had established her foundation before returning.
“Mom, rest assured.”
Lu Wangshu looped her arm around her mother’s wrist, playfully speaking.
Seeing this, Xiao Xiyue did not say much more, only giving a few pointers about the foundation establishnt.
Then the three of them headed to Mount Suru Cave Heaven.
Lu Wangshu sat cross-legged under her parents’ watchful eyes, closed her eyes, focused her mind, and began to prepare for foundation establishnt.
“Xi Yue.”
Seeing this, Lu Changsheng took out a jade flute, ready to perform a duet with Xiao Xiyue.
An act to nurture their emotions, a joy for husband and wife.
Also, it was through the mastery of music that they cleansed their daughter’s soul.
Soon, one held the flute to the lips, the other’s delicate hands played the strings.
The sound of the zither arose, gentle and profound like a babbling stream, while the flute’s lody was like a valley breeze, ethereal and deep.
When the sound of the zither and the flute intertwined, it seed like mountain streams eting, imrsing the soul as if one was in a world full of bird songs and floral scents, utterly poetic and picturesque.
Lu Wangshu felt her ntal spirit calm and content under such music.
Her spiritual power flowed more smoothly and naturally, and she even felt on the verge of breaking through on her own.
She opened her eyes, ready to start her breakthrough.
But seeing her parents performing together, gazing at each other with affectionate eyes, she couldn’t help but feel annoyed.
Aren’t my parents supposed to be protectors helping establish the foundation?
How co they look so amorously devoted to each other, making feel like an outsider, totally out of place?
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