Jinyang Sect, outside the mountain gate.
“Qingshan, take good care of your sister.”
“Little Zhu, your parents will come to visit you whenever they have time.”
Lu Changsheng bade farewell to his children.
Were it not for the unusually deep master-disciple relationship in the Cultivation World, and Tianyuan True Immortal’s decent treatment of his children, he would have wanted to take his children back home.
It wasn’t that he was opposed to them becoming disciples and cultivating within the Immortal Sects.
It was really because traveling from Bi Lake Mountain to Jinyang Sect was too far and inconvenient, leaving him worried.
Beside him, Lu Miaoge and Lu Miaohuan also watched their children with faces filled with reluctance.
“Dad, mom, auntie, don’t worry, I will definitely take good care of my sister,” Lu Qingshan said with a determined and serious expression.
“Daddy, mommy, auntie…”
Lu Qingzhu’s eyes brimmed red, veiled with mist, filled with reluctance.
“Sigh…”
Seeing his daughter like this, Lu Changsheng sighed in his heart, holding his daughter feeling very heartbroken.
He knew that Tianyuan True Immortal was mainly taking his son as a disciple. The daughter was merely incidental.
That was why he had previously asked his daughter whether she wanted him to wait here for Tianyuan True Immortal to return, to see if he could take his daughter back home.
But his daughter could not bear to leave her brother, Lu Qingshan, alone at the sect.
“Little Zhu, be good.”
Lu Miaoge, deeply reluctant as well, held her daughter.
“Qingshan, Qingzhu?”
As the family said their farewells, unable to part, a languid and alluring voice sounded.
A giant gourd descended from the sky, upon which a mature, voluptuous woman sat wearing a bright red, ornate dress. Her ample curves fully conveyed a ripe, lazy charm, holding a red wine gourd in her hand, making her exquisitely beautiful face appear flushed and all the more enticing.
“Master!”
“Master!”
Lu Qingshan and Lu Qingzhu, seeing the woman, promptly called out.
“Greetings, True Immortal!”
Lu Miaoge recognized the identity of the woman in the red dress.
It was indeed their children’s master, Tianyuan True Immortal!
“Master, True Immortal?”
Lu Changsheng was somewhat surprised to see the woman.
He hadn’t expected his children’s master to have such a hedonistic appearance.
No wonder his son said that this master didn’t care for managing matters, often absent from the sect.
Others aside, just the appearance of the woman hardly seemed reliable nore did she resemble a Nascent Soul Immortal in demeanor.
However, despite his thoughts, he still bowed respectfully, “Greetings, True Immortal!”
“Greetings, True Immortal!”
Lu Miaohuan also quickly composed herself to show her respects.
She was a bit shocked that her children’s master looked like this.
Although she had never met a Nascent Soul Immortal, and scarcely seen even Foundation Establishment Cultivators,
in her subconscious mind, she had always believed that Nascent Soul Immortals were supposed to be transcendent beings with an appearance of deep wisdom!
Now, seeing her son’s master shattered that image.
With a posture languorous from intoxication; not to mention, her voluptuous, milky-white legs openly crossed, creating an inviting curve at her hips.
Her long black hair was casually loose, with a few strands likely wet and disarrayed from wine, and her clothing a bit untidy showing off her delicate collarbones and flushed, fair skin.
To say this was a luxurious, indulgent lady of high stature, she could understand.
But to say this was a Nascent Soul Immortal…
“Master, this is my dad, this is my mom, and this is my auntie, whom you have met before.”
“They came to Jinyang Sect to visit me.”
Lu Qingshan, facing his master, introduced them openly.
Although he also felt his master was not quite dependable, hardly resembling other Core Formation highbrows,
over the years, he had grown accustomed to it.
“Greetings to the three Daoists.”
Tianyuan True Immortal, hearing this, descended from the giant gourd, her lazily casual manner transforming into a dignified and majestic presence, nodding lightly as a gesture.
She then looked somewhat surprised towards Lu Miaoge and said, “Lu Daoist, you’re planning to go back?”
“Replying to the True Immortal, my husband, my sister, and I came to see Qingshan and Qingzhu. Now that we see they are well, we plan to return,”
Lu Miaoge, graceful and gentle, her demeanor like flowing water, bowed slightly, “We are grateful for your efforts over the years.”
“Since Qingshan and Qingzhu are under my tutelage, I will naturally cultivate them well. Lu Daoist can rest assured,”
Tianyuan True Immortal replied, “Since the three Daoists are here, why not come inside for some tea and rest a while before leaving?”
“Since that’s the case, we’ll trouble the True Immortal,”
Lu Changsheng and Lu Miaoge exchanged a glance, nodding and responding.
Subsequently, the six of them entered Jinyang Sect and proceeded to Tianyuan Peak.
After arriving at the grand hall on the peak, Tianyuan True Immortal briefly talked about Lu Qingshan and Lu Qingzhu’s situation over the years and asked how the three had come and planned to return.
From the conversation, Lu Changsheng and Lu Miaoge could feel that the True Immortal’s invitation for a casual chat was purely out of politeness, considering the children, and not really from any genuine interest in conversation.
Faced with this, after a few brief exchanges, the three courteously bid their farewells.
At that moment, Lu Changsheng remembered the three jars of liquor he had made using the Spiritual Eye Spring water stored in his Storage Bag.
He took them out of the Storage Bag and said, “I see the True Immortal enjoys drinking on regular days. This is a small token of my own making, please accept.”
“Oh?”