Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 1901: 493

"Wooo—"

In contrast to the dazzling glow that typically graces Foundation Establishment breakthroughs, swirling veils of disastrous toxic fog churned and billowed around Lu Mengchan.

Thankfully, Lu Changsheng and his companions felt no dread.

Without that, several typical Foundation Establishment experts could have fallen under her influence.

"So this is the Calamitous Poison Body..."

Meng Xiaochan and Nangong Mili kept their eyes fixed on Lu Mengchan’s transformation.

They observed her enduring a profound cleansing, casting off her ordinary shell.

In the midst of this ordeal, the powers of her Calamitous Poison Body and its hidden strengths kept awakening steadily.

Witnessing Lu Mengchan’s progress, a spark of jealousy stirred in Nangong Mili.

Back in her youth, Nangong Mili had poured endless effort into raising her child Nangong Yaoyao, building a strong base for her since childhood.

Though Nangong Yaoyao’s Spiritual Root aptitude matched Lu Mengchan’s if not better, and her temperament plus insight outshone it, she still fell short compared to the Lu Mengchan standing there now.

For an instant, Nangong Mili longed for her sharp and dutiful daughter.

She pondered her daughter’s life after entering the Immortal Lotus Sect.

Even if the White Lotus True Monarch had vowed to employ the [Immortal Lotus Pool] to refine and perfect her daughter’s Dao Foundation, smoothly integrating her into the sect’s heritage.

Still, a child ventures far away, leaving the mother anxious; how could worry not creep in?

"Father, Mother, have I managed the breakthrough?"

Right then, Lu Mengchan parted her faintly flushed, gem-like eyes and uttered.

"Naturally, my Mengmeng shines so brightly."

Disregarding the venom flowing through his daughter’s veins, Lu Changsheng gently squeezed her pale cheeks and replied with a gentle grin.

The agony from piercing the Foundation Establishment barrier had brought tears to her eyes, which felt... yet upon reflection, this marked the sharpest trial she’d faced up to now.

The former little sobber could still clench her jaw and endure; to him, that showed real growth.

"Mengmeng, what’s your condition like at the moment?"

Meng Xiaochan inquired with worry about her child’s state.

"Mother, I feel utterly drained..."

Lu Mengchan responded with fondness, tugging at the heartstrings.

In the midst of her advancement, Lu Changsheng had aided her in shattering her boundaries through the Yin Yang Qi Origin, placing a minor strain on her body’s Meridians, now being mended by Dragon Phoenix Nirvana Power to restore her form.

Plus, the Foundation Establishment’s ongoing purification washed over her Meridians, Dantian, and bones, igniting the Calamitous Poison Body’s traits, leaving her profoundly weary, like a babe cradled in warmth, yearning for rest.

"Mengmeng, hold off on slumber for now..."

Lu Changsheng urged his daughter to steady her realm, cycle her cultivation method fully, and finalize her Dao Foundation shift prior to dozing.

Even as exhaustion and grievance weighed on Lu Mengchan, she fought the drowsiness and dutifully circulated her cultivation method following her parents’ guidance.

Nearby, Hong Lian shook her head lightly at her spouse’s playful teaching style.

Under Lu Changsheng’s nurturing method, barring some major shift, Lu Mengchan’s nature might never fully bloom into self-reliance.

Still, after years at his side, she understood his essence and held her tongue, her slender hand naturally settling on her abdomen.

...

Once her child had fully solidified her Foundation Establishment, Lu Changsheng inspected her physique, mana, and Divine Sense.

Her mana flowed clearer and stronger than his had been fresh from his own Foundation Establishment debut.

Her body, untouched by dedicated training, rivaled the mid-early phase of Body Refinement.

Above all, post-Foundation Establishment, the fierce toxic mana she wielded could swiftly cloak her skin, instantly dooming Foundation Establishment foes and Second Rank body cultivators to poison!

Her Divine Sense stood as Lu Mengchan’s shortfall, spanning just eighteen zhang.

This came as no surprise.

Lu Mengchan had practiced the "Myriad Calamities Poison Spirit Secret Scripture" bestowed by Lu Changsheng for a mere decade.

Developing Divine Sense in the Qi Refinement Realm stemmed wholly from Lu Changsheng and Meng Xiaochan’s devoted care.

Lacking that, under her unique traits, she’d have to draw on the Calamitous Poison Body’s depths to pierce the Divine Sense veil.

"Xiaochan, for Mengmeng’s path ahead, she should focus more on techniques to build a base for mastering Divine Skills later on."

Lu Changsheng advised his spouse.

Mastering Divine Skills demands time and buildup; a solid technique groundwork remains essential.

This "Myriad Calamities Poison Spirit Secret Scripture" weaves in Poison Dao alongside curse paths, proving intricate and tough to master, demanding vast hours.

Yet, thanks to her Calamitous Poison Body, swallowing toxins fuels her progress; pouring time into techniques won’t stall her Cultivation road.

"Mmm~"

Meng Xiaochan always embraced Lu Changsheng’s counsel without doubt, placing full faith in him.

Next, Lu Changsheng probed once more into Meng Xiaochan’s Cultivation hurdles.

She too had shifted to the "Myriad Calamities Poison Spirit Secret Scripture", outpacing her daughter by a wide margin, yet not fully commanding the method, so she needed Lu Changsheng’s pointers and resolutions.

...

Before, as Nangong Mili beheld Lu Mengchan’s advancement and her worry flickered, it hadn’t slipped past Lu Changsheng, bearer of the Taiyi Divine Soul.

Thus, after instructing and clearing Meng Xiaochan’s Cultivation doubts, Lu Changsheng led her over to soothe Nangong Mili.

"Don’t fret, Yaoyao’s clever and poised, and serving a Nascent Soul True Lord as master means no one will mistreat her."

"By the time we see her, she might already reign as the Immortal Lotus Sect’s Holy Maiden."

Then, Lu Changsheng reassured Nangong Mili, cradling her alluring, flame-like supple form.

He uttered those assurances not merely to ease her.

After all, their daughter Nangong Yaoyao had reached Core Formation by age sixty-four; that pace signals her lofty status in the Immortal Lotus Sect.

Despite her Cultivation stalling in recent years.

But as a Sect disciple, particularly in a grand one, handling missions, venturing for tempering, or honing Divine Skills all devour endless time.