Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family Chapter 1902: 493:

It's natural for her progress in the Cultivation Realm to ease up a bit.

"Yes, Master, Yaoyao's personality draws affection from everyone around, and she's both sharp and well-behaved..."

Meng Xiaochan, her body glistening with delicate scented perspiration, gently grasped her master's arm, which resembled a pristine white lotus, and whispered her words.

Back when Nangong Mili faced any troubles, she had always looked after this little sister. Of course, she understood that Nangong Yaoyao's sweet and compliant look was merely a mask, hiding her sharp intellect beneath.

Should she keep developing like this, she'd surely evolve into a seductive Demon Path siren who could enchant crowds in the years ahead.

Given her nature, joining the Immortal Lotus Sect wouldn't leave her vulnerable to harm without a fight.

"Hmm~"

Nangong Mili's lovely eyes misted over like a fog-shrouded stream, drifting as if a starry river, and she responded faintly with a soft exhale.

Still, in her role as a mother, she couldn't shake the worry that her girl might face bullying beyond the safety of home.

Several days passed before Lu Changsheng escorted Nangong Mili and their child Lu Wangshu to Bi Lake Mountain, readying themselves to travel alongside Nangong Mili to the Five Poisons Cult.

For starters, he'd vowed to Nangong Mili that should she grow unhappy there and yearn to rejoin the Five Poisons Cult, he'd bring her home.

Additionally, the issue of the Vast Sand Illusion Realm weighed on him, prompting plans to consult Ayoudo about the latest developments.

Beyond that, he aimed to question Ayoudo on possible ways to secure an Infant Transformation Elixir or locate an abandoned Spirit Land ideal for advancing to the Nascent Soul.

At the same time.

Within a hidden valley of a Secret Realm in the Southern Wilderness's Eastern Domain.

A lady in a crimson robe, possessing stunning beauty in her features and a slender, graceful silhouette, bore a complexion as white as snow, now under attack by multiple foes, repeatedly coughing up blood.

"Junior Sister!"

Right then, a dashing youth with a valiant look and a lithe, serpentine build soared through the sky, his voice booming in fury.

His gaze fixed on a certain woman in a pristine lotus gown, her face shrouded by a sheer white veil that radiated innocence, as he activated his Magical Treasure: "Nangong Yaoyao, let my junior sister go!"

With those words, the Magical Treasure activated, manifesting from the golden antique lantern a blazing True Sun Fire in vivid gold, gleaming as fiercely as the midday sun.

Next, an imposing and reverent three-legged sacred bird lunged at Nangong Yaoyao, attired in her white lotus robe and enveloped in a soft, divine glow.

Nangong Yaoyao kept her visage concealed behind the white veil, revealing solely her stellar, captivating eyes that drew any beholder into her spell without fail.

A soft chuckle escaped her lips, followed by intricate hand seals, her countenance radiating angelic allure as she intoned, "The mortal world is like a prison, all beings suffer..."

Suddenly, the surroundings brightened, filled with unending echoes of heavenly melodies and incantations.

"The mortal world is like a prison, all beings suffer, reincarnation unending, worries incessant, pity for us mortals, the Immortal Lotus descends, escaping the sea of suffering, eternal joy, Lotus Holy Mother, Sacred Pure Land..."

Nangong Yaoyao manifested as a flawless, untainted sacred Female Immortal, radiating an otherworldly aura, transcendent and immaculate.

Fragrant, jewel-like petals cascaded around her like blooms in a secluded glen, soothing the soul and soul, enhancing her exalted sanctity.

The spot where she positioned herself turned into a sanctified realm, hovering alone in emptiness, shielding her from the raging True Sun Fire beyond.

"Damn it!"

Ji Shaoyi eyed Nangong Yaoyao's Divine Skills with a grave look on his face.

Though Immortal Lotus Sect practitioners lacked prowess in head-on fights, their techniques abounded, rendering them tough to overcome even against peers.

In particular, this Nangong Yaoyao had perfected the Immortal Lotus Sect's supreme Divine Skill, the Immortal Lotus Pure Land.

"Senior Brother!"

Nearby, the crimson-robed lady under assault abruptly spewed a gush of blood, her visage ashen as she cried out, fighting with all her might.

"Junior Sister."

Ji Shaoyi felt a surge of worry and rage, knowing full well how hard it was to overpower the beguiling Immortal Lotus Sect woman ahead and free his junior sister.

But abandoning her wasn't an option for him.

"What, you want to rescue her?"

Nangong Yaoyao regarded the youth steadily, her starlit eyes brimming with a divine, merciful glow.

Even Ji Shaoyi, the talented scion of the Great Sun Golden Crow Sect, found himself briefly spellbound by Nangong Yaoyao's enchantment, snapping back by biting his tongue and retorting icily, "Nangong Yaoyao, what do you want to let my junior sister go?"

In a fair duel, he'd trust his ability to best Nangong Yaoyao, yet with the odds against him, victory eluded his grasp.

All the more so with his junior sister held captive.

That said, he sensed something off in this instant.

His junior sister, for all her strength, shouldn't have endured so long against Nangong Yaoyao's numerous followers. Clearly, it was a calculated scheme by Nangong Yaoyao, using his junior sister as bait to draw him out.

"That hinges on the cost you're prepared to offer."

Despite her fairy-like poise and aura of sacred mercy, Nangong Yaoyao's tone flowed like a seductive lullaby, ensnaring and alluring.

"Hmph, you Immortal Lotus temptress, cease your mind games—name your terms plainly, so long as they're reasonable..."

Ji Shaoyi refrained from prolonging the exchange with the Nangong Yaoyao facing him, wary of her seductive pull clouding his thoughts.

Indeed, the Immortal Lotus Sect's Divine Skills thrived on subtlety, proving exceptionally tricky to resist!

"Ji Shaoyi, grasp this: you're not bargaining from strength here; you're the one begging."

Nangong Yaoyao cut him off sharply, her tone infused with sacred benevolence as she declared, "With that attitude, there's nothing left to discuss—get ready to mourn your junior sister."

At once, she launched an attack on the red-robed woman.

"Puh!"

The already battered red-robed woman flew back in a flash, hacking up blood and left immobile.

"Senior Brother, don't yield to her—better I perish than watch you plead with an Immortal Lotus Sect siren!"