Chapter 918 Blood-Coagulated Spear, Goodbye Shen Jianjia!
Chapter 918 Blood-Coagulated Spear, Goodbye Shen Jianjia!
Chapter 918 Blood-Coagulated Spear, Goodbye Shen Jianjia!
The Goddess Palace, Goddess Peak, and the cliff where the sea and sky meet, resembling a sea of clouds.
A boy of twelve or thirteen, with a resolute and handsome face and an extraordinary demeanor, is fighting against nine metal puppets whose bodies gleam with a dark light.
His body was surrounded by a magnetic field that resembled electromagnetic light, and with every move he made, he possessed astonishing power, sending the nine metal puppets flying in iron filings and leaving them in ruins.
After the nine puppets were completely destroyed, the young man sat on the ground, looking exhausted and panting, as the magnetic aura around his body dissipated.
Shen Yuanming looked at the young woman in a gorgeous red dress, her figure graceful and beautiful, full of charm, on the sea-viewing rock not far away.
"It's alright, barely passable."
Shen Baishuang leaned lazily against the sea-viewing rock, her legs crossed, her two plump and beautiful legs under her red skirt incredibly alluring.
She placed the grape-like fruit in her hand into her mouth, then lightly tapped it with her jade finger. From the fruit plate beside her, a crystal-clear, fragrant fruit, resembling a ginseng fruit, flew to the boy.
"Hurry up and finish eating to replenish your energy so you can continue your training."
Although she was usually very strict with her nephew.
But after all, he was her sister's biological son, the only bloodline of the Shen family, and she still loved him dearly.
She seems to regard this kind of spiritual fruit as a dessert.
All of these were preparations for Shen Yuanming's daily cultivation.
Each one is worth hundreds or even thousands of spirit stones, and they are priceless and unavailable for purchase.
It not only has the effects of strengthening the body's foundation, improving blood circulation, and enhancing cultivation, but it is also very suitable for low-level cultivators.
Shen Yuanming was already used to his second aunt's attitude. He took the crystal-clear ginseng fruit and took a bite.
The fragrance of the fruit and the juice instantly permeated his internal organs, transforming every inch of his flesh and blood into boundless vitality, washing away his physical fatigue.
After finishing the fruit in a few bites, Shen Yuanming felt refreshed and full of energy. Then he saw nine metal puppets suddenly appear and rush towards him. He immediately shouted, "Shen Baishuang, I'm not ready yet!"
"You little brat, how dare you address your stepmother by her full name! You're asking for trouble!"
Shen Baishuang immediately rebuked him, and with a light tap of her finger, beams of mysterious light burst forth from the surrounding magnetic field, bombarding the young man.
And then another set of metal golems appeared.
"Second Aunt, you're deliberately trying to hurt me because my mother isn't here. I'm going to tell First Aunt later!"
Shen Yuanming was already struggling to face the nine metal puppets.
Now that the power of the primordial magnetic field has increased to another level, the pressure has increased dramatically, and they are somewhat overwhelmed.
"Heh, it seems the pressure isn't enough."
Shen Baishuang crossed her legs, completely ignoring her nephew's words.
However, seeing her nephew being defeated by the eighteen metal puppets, his face bruised and swollen, Shen Baishuang couldn't help but frown and say, "Shen Yuanming, is this all you've got?"
"Besides the Primordial Magnetic Heavenly Light, don't you know any other methods?"
Shen Baishuang said with a hint of disappointment.
I felt that although this kid was stubborn and had a strong will, he was also a bit dull and inflexible.
Or rather, it's not that they don't know how to be flexible.
Instead, under her younger sister's tutelage, she became overly concerned with morality and rules.
He was put in a self-assessment where he was restricted to using only the Yuan Magnetic Heavenly Light, so he gritted his teeth and used only the Yuan Magnetic Heavenly Light.
"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, the boy was suddenly sent flying backward, his left hand bracing against the ground while his right hand suddenly emitted light.
As the endless crimson sky swirled, a blood-red spear suddenly emerged, bursting forth and coalescing from Shen Yuanming's palm.
Although the spear was only one meter long, it unleashed boundless power.
"Pfft!!!" Shen Yuanming gripped the blood-red spear in his right hand and thrust it forward, creating an incomparably sharp crimson light that pierced through all the metal puppets in front of him.
"If that's the case, it's too easy and not challenging enough."
The young man looked at his second aunt on the sea-viewing rock and said with a proud expression.
Despite his current cultivation level, Yuan Magnetic Heavenly Light, he was unable to deal with the eighteen metal puppets.
But Shen Yuanming is a divine being descended from heaven, a son of the gods!
At birth, the child's hands are covered in clotted blood.
The blood in his right hand congeals, giving it immense power; it can transform into a spear that can pierce through any obstacle.
Even though he possesses exceptional talent in the field of Yuan Magnetics, he has been cultivating the "Heavenly Light Yuan Magnetic Method" of his grandmother for many years.
However, his Yuan Magnetic Heavenly Light is completely incomparable to his Blood Coagulation Battle Spear!
"Ha, you little brat, you're still putting on an act."
Shen Baishuang chuckled and lightly raised her jade hand, causing the restrictive spiritual light of the Yuan Magnetic Field Domain to surge.
In an instant, bursts of primordial magnetic light erupted, transforming into streaks of gray figures that charged toward Shen Yuanming.
Holding a blood-red spear, Shen Yuanming exuded unparalleled confidence as he confronted these humanoid Yuan Magnetic Profound Light.
Shen Baishuang looked at her nephew holding the spear, his imposing and confident demeanor, and clicked her tongue in amazement, finding it quite interesting.
When Shen Yuanming was born, neither she nor Shen Jianjia considered the relationship between the two fathers.
They directly announced to the public that Shen Yuanming was conceived after Shen Yiren dreamed of a star falling during her cultivation.
The same applies to Shen Yuanming.
Therefore, Shen Yuanming firmly believed in the claim that he was the son of heaven.
He believed that the blood clots on his hands were proof that he was a divine being sent from heaven, a son of heaven.
Normally, whenever he uses the Blood Coagulation Spear, he exudes an extraordinary aura and is filled with unparalleled confidence.
Just then, Shen Baishuang lightly flipped her hand, and a jade slip containing a message appeared.
"Second Palace Master, True Lord Yuanwei has come to visit."
Looking at the message on the jade slip, Shen Baishuang frowned, a strange sense of irritation welling up inside her, making her feel suffocated.
Despite her disgust and loathing for her husband, Lin Yuanting, who had homosexual tendencies.
Seventeen years ago, after losing her virginity to Xuanmu Daoist at Bailu Palace, she didn't know how to face Lin Yuanting and was somewhat afraid to see him.
In her early years, she would occasionally visit the Sword Forging Manor to maintain the marital relationship between the two and keep in touch between their families.
But now, I don't want to see Lin Yuanting at all.
He has used the excuse of seclusion to avoid going to the Sword Forging Manor for years.
But Lin Yuanting was, after all, her husband in name only.
Since the other party came in person, she couldn't possibly refuse to meet him.
"Second Aunt has some things to attend to. You will need to continue your cultivation on your own."
Shen Baishuang had no interest in playing with Shen Yuanming anymore. She spoke a few words and then transformed into a divine rainbow, disappearing into the sea of clouds behind the cliff.
Upon arriving at her Bailu Palace, Shen Baishuang saw her husband, who was wearing a golden crown and a golden robe.
Suppressing her irritation, Shen Baishuang asked, "What are you doing here?"
“You haven’t been back to Sword Forging Manor for a long time, so I came to see you.”
Lin Yuanting looked at his wife and sighed.
As the current head of the Sword Forging Manor, his status and position are no less than Shen Baishuang's.
However, he always felt guilty towards Shen Baishuang, so he lowered his stance.
"I'm fine, I've just been in seclusion for some time now."
Perhaps because of her homosexuality, Shen Baishuang also looked down on her husband Lin Yuanting's personality, feeling that he was indecisive, lacked masculinity and domineering spirit, and was not as good as a woman.
Therefore, the more he spent time with Lin Yuanting, the more he disliked her.
However, she felt guilty about what happened to Xuanmu Daoist, and with a sigh, she said, "I will go to the Sword Casting Manor in a few days."
No matter how much she disliked Lin Yuanting, they were still husband and wife, and Daoist partners.
It's impossible to stay still forever.
Moreover, their relationship is also related to the relationship between the Goddess Palace and the Sword Casting Manor.
"Okay, I've come here today because I have something to tell you."
Lin Yuanting said gently, "Lanxi broke through to the Nascent Soul stage some time ago, so I think it would be better if you were to handle the Nascent Soul Ceremony."
"Lin Lanxi has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage?"
Shen Baishuang and her sister-in-law had a very good relationship in their early years, even being close friends. The sister-in-law always called her Sister Baishuang.
After she married Lin Yuanting, he called her "sister-in-law" every day.
However, as her relationship with Lin Yuanting became strained and superficial, her sister-in-law Lin Lanxi also gradually distanced herself from her, and their relationship became distant.
In recent years, Lin Lanxi has been in seclusion, preparing for the Nascent Soul stage, so the two sisters-in-law have not seen each other for a long time.
However, she was still happy for her sister-in-law's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage.
However, considering her sister-in-law's personality and her current breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage, Shen Baishuang couldn't help but frown.
“Okay, I’ll get ready, tell my sister, and then I’ll head over,” Shen Baishuang said.
In any case, now that her sister-in-law has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, she, as the sister-in-law, must go and preside over the ceremony and help organize it.
Moreover, after Lin Yuanting's father learned about his son's affair, he apologized to her and handed over many powers of the Sword Casting Manor to his daughter-in-law.
In this situation, if she spends all her time in the Goddess Palace and pays no attention to the Sword Forging Manor, she is likely to incur the dissatisfaction of the elders of the Sword Forging Manor.
"Bai Shuang, has Yi Ren not yet made preparations for the Nascent Soul stage?" Lin Yuanting asked with concern.
Contrary to rumors, he did not have any romantic feelings for his sister-in-law, Shen Yiren.
Shen Yiren's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage was delayed for too long.
While her younger sister Lin Lanxi had already broken through to a higher level, Shen Yiren remained silent.
Upon hearing about her younger sister's Nascent Soul cultivation, Shen Baishuang's agitation reached its peak.
If it weren't for the White Dew Palace and the matter of Xuanmu Daoist, my younger sister Shen Yiren might have already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.
And now.
"Damn Xuanmu Daoist!" Shen Baishuang cursed inwardly, feeling that the mistake that day was not entirely her fault.
She kindly tried to match him with her sister, but little did she know that he was faking his strength and had ill intentions towards her!
If everything went according to plan, Xuanmu Daoist and his sister would become Daoist partners and both advance to the Nascent Soul stage. Why would there be so many problems?
Thinking of these things, Shen Baishuang felt a surge of anger, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.
However, with her husband Lin Yuanting by her side, she suppressed her anger and said, "We need to prepare for Yiren's Nascent Soul cultivation for a little longer."
Lin Yuanting noticed that his wife was acting strangely and assumed it was related to him.
Without asking any further questions, he nodded and said, "Okay, if you lack resources or need any help, just let me know."
Although Sword Forging Manor is not as powerful as top-tier forces like Star Moon Palace and Pill Alliance, it still possesses a profound foundation as a renowned weapon-forging force in Starry Sea.
In particular, his father, as the former number one weapon refiner in Xingxiu Sea, had extensive connections and left behind many favors.
Therefore, whether it is a top-tier Nascent Soul Spiritual Object or a top-tier Heart Tribulation Spiritual Object, he can trade and purchase them as long as he is willing.
"Hmm." Shen Baishuang nodded, feeling inexplicably annoyed by Lin Yuanting's attitude.
It's not that the other party had a bad attitude.
Rather, it was because the other party was too nice.
After chatting for a while, Shen Baishuang told her sister Shen Jianjia about Lin Lanxi's breakthrough to the Nascent Soul stage, and then went to the Sword Casting Manor with Lin Yuanting.
Although Shen Jianjia forbade her from going out, it was mainly to prevent her from going out and causing trouble, and to keep her at home to reflect on her mistakes.
Heading to the Sword Forging Manor to conduct the Nascent Soul Ceremony is a proper business, so naturally we won't stop them.
Meanwhile, deep in the ocean.
"master."
Lu Lingjing called out to Lu Changsheng, indicating that she had arrived at the area of Penglai Island he had mentioned.
“Okay.” Upon hearing this, Lu Changsheng probed with his divine sense, and then he, Gui Da, and Qin Yuning walked out of the stomach chamber of the Rift Sea Xuanlong Whale.
Top-tier powers like Penglai Island have arrays on all its islands that possess the ability to sense and detect demonic beasts.
If the Rift Sea Black Dragon Whale gets too close, it is easily perceived as an attack or provocation.
Despite Lu Changsheng's lack of fear.
But his visit to the Goddess Palace was just a formality, so there was no need to make a big fuss about it.
"Is this the travel speed of a Nascent Soul True Monarch or a fourth-tier demon king?"
Qin Yuning looked at the sea chart and saw that she and her companions had arrived in the vicinity of Penglai Island, and she was amazed.
It took her more than half a year to travel from Penglai Island to the Great Dream Immortal City to deliver the message.
But this return trip took less than half a month.
"Spirit Whale, thank you for your hard work."
Lu Changsheng had Lu Lingjing transform into human form, and together with himself, Gui Da, and Qin Yuning, they rushed out of the sea and flew towards Penglai Island and the Goddess Palace.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Yuning sent a message to her master.
In less than half a day, the two humans and two demons arrived at the mountain gate where the Goddess Palace was located.
Looking at the Goddess Palace ahead, Lu Changsheng was filled with emotion.
In the past, in order to obtain the opportunity to become a Nascent Soul cultivator, he inquired about clues about his son Lu Quanzhen and came to the Goddess Palace to serve as a guest minister.
Little did they know that a series of events would unfold here.
He actually had relations with the second and third palace masters of the Goddess Palace, and even had a son with Shen Yiren.
If you count the time, seventeen years have passed since this incident.
Shen Yiren was pregnant for five years before giving birth to her son, Shen Yuanming, who is now twelve years old.
Before he could finish his reflections, the fourth-order array of the Goddess Palace suddenly rippled.
A stunningly beautiful and elegant figure appeared.
Even after many years, when Lu Changsheng saw the Goddess Palace Master again, his eyes still showed an undisguised look of amazement.
She wore a magnificent palace dress that flowed like a river of stars, her figure was graceful and her curves were enchanting.
Her long, flowing black hair was styled into a fairy-like bun with a phoenix hairpin, adorned with a golden hair ornament and jade-colored necklaces, exuding elegance, nobility, and magnificence.
Her stunning face glowed with a hazy light, but Lu Changsheng could clearly see her flawless features, without a single imperfection.
"My name is Lu Changsheng. I greet Palace Master Shen."
Lu Changsheng bowed respectfully, making no attempt to conceal his true identity.
After all, at this point, there's no point in trying to cover it up anymore.
"Master?" Qin Yuning asked in surprise.
I never expected that my master would come out to greet me personally. Such treatment is very rare.
After all, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators are not qualified to have Shen Jianjia come out to greet them.
“True Lord Lu, we are both Nascent Soul cultivators, there’s no need to be so polite.”
Shen Jianjia's eyes were like stars, and the plum blossom mark between her brows flowed as she calmly looked at Lu Changsheng.
Upon receiving Qin Yuning's message, she observed from afar and sensed the arrival of Lu Changsheng and the others.
Aside from Lu Lingjing, which she could see through at a glance, this was a fourth-order transformed demon king.
Neither Lu Changsheng nor the Turtle Immortal Ancestor, who resembled an old servant, could easily see through it.
The same applies now, face to face.
As I judged, this person was a reincarnation of a great cultivator, and not an ordinary individual.
"This is my spirit pet, the Spirit Whale, and this is my butler, A-Gui."
Lu Changsheng noticed that Shen Jianjia was looking at them, so he took the initiative to introduce them.
"Please, fellow Daoist." Shen Jianjia didn't look at them too much. After exchanging pleasantries, she gently raised her jade hand and led the group into the Goddess Palace.
Although she couldn't see through Lu Changsheng and the Turtle Immortal Ancestor, she showed no fear towards them.
This is the Goddess Palace, her territory.
With a fourth-order grand formation, she could even contend with a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
(End of this chapter)
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