Starting From a Son in Law to Build a Long Lasting Family
Chapter 490: The emperor observes the weather and kills people while talking and laughing!
Chapter 488: Son of Heaven’s Qi Observation, Killing with a Smile!
“Ding! Congratulations to Host for obtaining Dharma Seed: Son of Heaven’s Qi Observation!”
“Reward has been issued to the System Space. Host can view it at any time.”
A Dragon-shaped pattern, shimmering with a faint golden Qi flow, emerged from the large roulette wheel, accompanied by the System’s prompt.
“Dharma Seed!?”
Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression one of pleasant surprise.
He naturally understood what a Dharma Seed was.
Earlier, he had even drawn a Dharma Seed, ‘Sword Soaring to the Dipper,’ and given it to his son, Lu Qingshan.
He didn’t expect to draw another one now.
“This is good stuff!”
Lu Changsheng’s mind stirred as he looked at the System Space.
“Dharma Seed: Son of Heaven’s Qi Observation”
“Grade: Fourth Tier”
“Description: Son of Heaven’s Qi Observation, killing with a smile. The recipient’s Cultivation talent is enhanced, all combat experience is innate, capable of observing mountain ranges and earth veins, discerning flaws in Divine Abilities and spell techniques, and the flow of magic power and Qi.”
“Why is it only Fourth Tier?”
Lu Changsheng frowned.
The ‘Sword Soaring to the Dipper’ from the regular lottery was a Fourth Tier Dharma Seed.
Why was this Advanced lottery also only Fourth Tier?
“It seems that before, it was due to a burst of luck, but this time it’s back to normal.”
Lu Changsheng thought to himself.
Although he had obtained several Fourth Tier rewards from the regular lottery in earlier years, apart from ‘Sword Soaring to the Dipper,’ the preciousness of the others was quite ordinary.
Although the Dharma Seed was ranked Fourth Tier, judging from his son Lu Qingshan’s situation, its effect was almost comparable to a top-tier spiritual body, and it wouldn’t be an exaggeration even if it were ranked Fifth Tier.
Lu Changsheng didn’t look further, planning to study the details of this Dharma Seed later.
“Screech! Screech! Screech—”
A golden streak of light soared through the sky, tearing a long golden Qi wave through the air as it spread its wings, stirring up violent gales.
Even with the Golden Winged Roc slowing down, its speed far surpassed many Core Formation cultivators.
Several days later, just as they were nearing the Yinming Ghost Sect, Lu Changsheng suddenly sensed two Core Formation cultivators battling about ten li away.
One of the magical power fluctuations felt strangely familiar to him.
He immediately swept his Divine Sense and saw, sixteen li away, a woman with an ordinary appearance, tall stature, dressed in a blue and white tight-fitting skirt, holding a gleaming Magic Sword, battling a heavily made-up, pale and transparent-skinned, enchanting beautiful woman wearing a white bone flower crown.
The Magic Sword in her hand flowed with a sharp and ethereal seven-colored Sword Qi.
With a casual swipe, countless seven-colored Sword Qi appeared, crisscrossing and interweaving, filled with a sharp and murderous intent.
The enchanting beautiful woman wearing a white bone flower crown, on the other hand, wielded a dark, long ribbon glowing with blood-red flames, like a blood python’s shadow, coiling around her body, struggling to resist the seven-colored Sword Qi.
It was clear that the beautiful woman wearing the white bone flower crown was not the sword-wielding woman’s match; she was merely trying to intercept her and prevent her from leaving.
“Why is she here!?”
Lu Changsheng’s eyebrows rose slightly in surprise when he saw the sword-wielding woman.
This tall, ordinary-looking Sword Cultivator woman was none other than Xiao Xiyue’s Senior Sister, Chu Qingyi!
Previously, Chu Qingyi had broken through and re-established herself, dissolving her True Core and re-condensing her Golden Core, Cultivating the Seven Luminaries Great Freedom Sword Scripture.
Therefore, Lu Changsheng was very familiar with her magical power aura and recognized her disguised appearance at a glance.
But shouldn’t Chu Qingyi be in closed-door Cultivation at Qingyun Sect? How did she appear in Jin Country? And just coincidentally near the Yinming Ghost Sect?
“Could it be, this is another destined romance?”
Lu Changsheng stroked his chin.
At the same time, the two women who were battling also sensed the Golden Winged Roc’s Rolling Demonic Qi, their expressions startled and uncertain, wondering whether it was friend or foe.
“This place is not suitable for staying long!”
Chu Qingyi knew that the enchanting beautiful woman was waiting for reinforcements.
Now, another towering Demonic Qi had appeared, clearly indicating ill intentions.
Immediately, she formed a hand seal, and a azure Flying Sword shot out, adorned with ancient, colorful patterns.
Then, the Flying Sword visibly transformed into a giant sword several tens of zhang long, filled with a sharp, domineering, and exceptionally keen Qi as it slashed towards the enchanting beautiful woman.
The dark, long ribbon burning with blood-red flames immediately let out a ‘sizzle’ under the giant sword’s attack, showing damage.
However, the long ribbon immediately coiled around the seven-colored giant sword like a giant python, preventing it from advancing an inch.
Following that, a giant python’s phantom, glowing with a blood-red luster, appeared, opening its gaping maw and spewing out dense, chilling ghostly Qi.
Several dark, eerie chains, seemingly corroded by time and rusty, appeared and spread towards Chu Qingyi, emitting a cold, dim light.
“Clang, clang, clang—”
Chu Qingyi’s eyes were cold, her Magic Sword in hand sharp and domineering, Sword Qi crisscrossing, breaking through layers of chain seals, she retrieved the azure Flying Sword into her hand and flew away.
However, just then, gusts of陰風 swept across the sky, and demonic clouds and ghostly shadows surged, like a night parade of a hundred ghosts, with myriad ghosts howling.
A giant ghost shadow, several tens of zhang tall, howled as it approached.
“Hehehe—”
“Heeheehee—”
“Wuwuwu—”
“Fellow Daoist, since you’ve come, why the rush to leave?”
This ghost shadow seemed to be composed of countless human figures, old and young, male and female, some beautiful and enchanting, others hideous and grotesque, all speaking in unison, like soul-reaping demonic sounds, sharp, piercing, and terrifying.
The enchanting beautiful woman’s expression immediately turned joyful when she saw the ghost shadow approaching.
She continued to unleash her dark ribbon Magic Treasure, attacking Chu Qingyi, intending to intercept her.
“Break!”
Seeing this, Chu Qingyi paused, the Golden Core in her Qi Sea Dantian bloomed with brilliant light, and then the Magic Sword in her hand vibrated violently.
Dozens of elusive, invisible Sword Qi intertwined, unleashing a peerless killing intent towards the beautiful woman.
“Not good!”
Seeing this, the enchanting beautiful woman quickly formed a hand seal.
However, the earlier azure Flying Sword suddenly struck out again, cutting a deep bloodstain on her body.
“Ah—”
The enchanting beautiful woman immediately cried out in pain, her figure floating several zhang away like a Netherworld ghost shadow, suppressing the Sword Qi injury.
“Hehehe—”
At this moment, the giant ghost shadow swept towards Chu Qingyi.
The Rolling demonic clouds and ghostly Qi seemed to seal off this part of the world, obscuring the sky and sun, filled with gloom, terrifying beyond compare.
“Go!”
Seeing this, Lu Changsheng immediately motioned for the Golden Winged Roc to rush over.
Although Chu Qingyi was a Sword Cultivator, a High Grade Golden Core, and possessed extraordinary combat power,
the appearance and might of this ghost shadow were no less than that of Immortal Master Bai Feng back then.
With such a Core Formation cultivator, plus the enchanting beautiful woman, Chu Qingyi was probably not their match.
Moreover, he had come to the Yinming Ghost Sect this time to demand an explanation.
If he could suppress two Core Formation cultivators now, it would be much easier later.
“Hm?”
Lu Quanzhen, who was beside him, looked at the Golden Winged Roc suddenly flying in another direction, and looked at his father with surprise.
“Just ran into a friend.”
Lu Changsheng glanced at him and explained.
“Friend?”
Lu Quanzhen was stunned, his expression a bit strange.
Was his father’s circle of friends that wide?
He could even meet friends on a trip to the Yinming Ghost Sect?
He just didn’t know if this friend was male or female…
A moment later, he saw a vast, dark demonic cloud ahead, obscuring the sky and sun, as if the world was covered in a layer of murky filth.
From afar, there was a sense of oppressive heaviness, making it hard to breathe.
He realized that Core Formation cultivators were battling here!
“Buzz, buzz, buzz—”
A few breaths later, he saw streaks of seven luminaries light burst out from the dark demonic clouds, like beams of light, tearing apart the turbid and dark sky.
“Ah ah ah—”
Sharp, ear-piercing screams of pain rose and fell, from men and women, old and young, like the sound of a soul-reaping Buddhist chant, filling one’s heart with terror and despair.
If it weren’t for the Yin-Yang Profound Mystery Divine Light, Lu Quanzhen felt he couldn’t bear just this sound.
Immediately after, a sword shadow, flowing with seven luminaries light, soared out from the rolling demonic clouds and ghostly Qi.
However, within the demonic clouds and ghostly Qi, hideous skull heads immediately formed, biting towards this sword shadow.
Even though he was accustomed to slaughter, Lu Quanzhen still felt a bit of trepidation seeing such a scene.
It wasn’t that the scene was too horrifying.
Rather, the Divine Abilities and spells of Core Formation cultivators could interfere with and influence the minds of others with every move.
Chu Qingyi’s expression was cold and stern; facing these skull heads, she did not linger in battle.
Seven luminaries sword light swirled around her, emitting a terrifyingly sharp Qi, as if it wanted to shred everything into pieces.
However, just as a few skull heads were shattered by Chu Qingyi, figures, ghost shadows, or Vicious Beasts formed again within the demonic clouds and ghostly Qi, continuing to attack.
“Sky Peng.”
Lu Changsheng’s figure was tall and slender, standing on the Golden Winged Roc, his demeanor composed, signaling for it to attack directly.
“Whoosh—”
The Golden Winged Roc immediately transformed into a golden streak, charging straight into the rolling demonic clouds.
The alluring beautiful woman sensed a dangerous aura upon seeing this Golden Winged Roc, her expression horrified, and she quickly dodged.
However, at this moment, suddenly, her Divine Soul felt as if it had been heavily struck, her face instantly turned pale, and she clutched her forehead in pain.
“Pfft!”
The next moment, she was directly clutched tightly in the Golden Winged Roc’s talons, spitting out blood, unable to struggle or move.
“This…”
Lu Quanzhen, standing nearby, was horrified by this scene.
Even though he knew his father’s strength was extraordinary, and this Golden Peng Bird’s combat power was incredibly formidable.
But seeing the Golden Winged Roc suppress a Core Formation True Person in an instant, he couldn’t help but be shocked.
Because this was truly too astonishing!
One must know, this was a Core Formation True Person!
A Core Formation True Person was actually held in its hand like a little chick, completely unable to retaliate.
Not only him, but Chu Qingyi, not far away, also looked surprised and felt horrified when she saw this scene.
Although she was confident she could kill this alluring beautiful woman in a one-on-one fight.
But it was absolutely impossible to suppress the opponent so easily.
Chu Qingyi glanced at the Golden Winged Roc and the two figures on it, then, without the slightest hesitation, she prepared to break through the air and leave.
“Qingyi.”
However, at this moment, a warm and gentle, steady and powerful voice echoed in her mind.
“Hm!?”
Chu Qingyi’s heart suddenly jolted when she heard this incredibly familiar, warm voice.
Then, she looked at Lu Changsheng on the Golden Winged Roc with a face full of disbelief.
If it weren’t for her Sword Heart being clear, confirming that this was a Divine Sense transmission from him, she would even suspect it was some Demonic Path method, stirring and interfering with her mind.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence!?
She came to Jin Country and still met him…
“Who are you, Your Excellency, and why do you oppose my Yinming Ghost Sect!”
At this moment, the demonic clouds and ghostly Qi surged, and a hoarse voice, sometimes near, sometimes far, indistinguishable between male and female, sounded like sandpaper grinding metal, incredibly grating.
Lu Changsheng did not speak, signaling the Golden Winged Roc to finish the battle quickly.
Now that he had the Golden Winged Roc, he was too lazy to act himself.
Then he transmitted to Chu Qingyi: “Qingyi, I’ll resolve the situation first, then we can catch up later.”
“Be careful, this person is from the Yinming Ghost Sect…”
Chu Qingyi immediately wanted to warn him, indicating that this person’s strength was quite extraordinary.
But the Golden Winged Roc had already made its move.
“One Hundred and Eight Thousand Feathers!”
Surging Demonic Qi moved, and golden runes manifested one by one.
At this moment, the killing intent in this world was astonishing, and countless golden divine feathers appeared.
Every feather was like a peerless divine sword, shining brightly, emitting an incomparably blazing and peerless killing intent, sharp and intimidating, making people tremble with fear at the sight of it.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh—”
“Swish swish swish—”
The Golden Winged Roc spread its wings in the air, stirring up gusts of fierce strong winds, and the golden feathers shot out suddenly, bursting with dazzling divine light.
“Pfft pfft pfft—”
In a blink of an eye, the sky-filling demonic clouds and ghostly Qi were riddled with holes by the golden divine feathers, scattered and fragmented, causing waves of mournful ghost wails and wolf howls to echo between heaven and earth.
“This Ghost Shadow True Person cultivates the Netherworld Myriad Ghosts Art, and can transform into myriad ghosts; these demonic clouds and ghostly Qi are all his ghost shadow Incarnations.”
Chu Qingyi saw these demonic clouds and ghostly Qi shatter and reform, and immediately reminded Lu Changsheng.
When fighting this Ghost Shadow True Person, if one couldn’t find his true body, it would be very easy to deplete one’s Magic Power.
“This is simply too much! How dare you cause trouble in my Yinming Ghost Sect’s territory, you will pay the price!”
The Ghost Shadow True Person roared loudly, his voice hoarse and grating.
Although he could transform into myriad ghosts, these ghost shadows all needed to be cultivated and condensed by him.
Just now, under the Golden Winged Roc’s One Hundred and Eight Thousand Feathers, more than half of his ghost shadows were directly annihilated, greatly reducing his overall combat power.
However, despite his threats, he immediately rolled up the demonic clouds and ghostly Qi and fled towards the Yinming Ghost Sect’s direction.
“Transform into myriad ghosts?”
Lu Changsheng’s eyebrows slightly raised upon hearing this.
Then his eyes became like torches, bursting with brilliant golden light, as he surveyed the demonic clouds and ghost mist before him, seeing countless flickering ghost shadows within.
A few breaths later, he saw one ghost shadow among them that was different from the rest, relatively much more solid, and immediately signaled to the Golden Winged Roc.
The Golden Winged Roc’s pupils were like two golden blazing suns, boundless and profound, and it also discerned a general idea.
Instantly, dense golden divine feathers shot towards the Ghost Shadow True Person, forming a terrifying golden ocean, filled with peerless killing intent, making people tremble with fear at the sight of it.
“Pfft pfft pfft—”
Sure enough, after this demonic cloud and ghostly Qi were shattered, in addition to the mournful screams, black blood splattered out.
Lu Changsheng immediately saw a faint, almost imperceptible ghost shadow trying to escape.
“Trying to leave? Yin Yang One Qi Great Capturing Hand!”
Lu Changsheng’s expression was calm, his eyes bright and piercing, and within his Qi Sea Dantian, the Yin Yang Great Dao Golden Core trembled, rising with boundless radiant light.
A profound Yin and Yang Qi soared into the sky, instantly forming a hundred-zhang large hand flowing with Yin and Yang, which grasped the fleeing ghost shadow.
“This…”
Lu Quanzhen and Chu Qingyi were both full of surprise and speechless when they saw this scene.
Especially Chu Qingyi.
She had thoroughly investigated the Yinming Ghost Sect during this time, knowing that this Ghost Shadow True Person had a Core Formation sixth-layer cultivation.
Moreover, the Netherworld Myriad Ghosts Art he cultivated was very troublesome; he could transform into myriad ghosts, making it difficult even for a Late Stage Great Cultivator to kill him.
Yet now, this Ghost Shadow True Person was easily suppressed by Lu Changsheng!
The entire process was so fast that she hadn’t even fully reacted.