Changsheng Hall, on the bed.
Lu Changsheng and Xiao Xiyue merged bodies and souls.
At this moment, their spirits opened up to each other, engaging in the most pure and primal exchange of life.
During this process, Lu Changsheng vividly experienced the tangled emotions Xiao Xiyue felt between her love for him and her pursuit of the Dao.
As the Yin Yang Creation Scripture circulated continuously, their souls fused more deeply. In the deep recesses of Xiao Xiyueâs Divine Soul Sea, Lu Changsheng seemed to see a woman.
This woman was vague, appearing like a high and unattainable female immortal, exuding an aura of the merciless Great Dao and the impartiality of heaven, making her unapproachable.
Lu Changsheng could clearly sense that the indifferent nature of Xiao Xiyueâs soul originated from this.
âWhatâs going on?â
âCould practicing the Supreme Forgetful Love Technique gradually give rise to a second personality?â
Lu Changsheng faintly made out that this vague woman was Xiao Xiyue.
Or rather, this was the usually cold, noble, and pure Xiao Xiyue.
He circulated the Yin Yang Creation Scripture, deepened their soul fusion, and attempted to contact this female immortal.
However, the hazy glow around this woman formed an invisible barrier, constantly resisting and repelling Lu Changsheng, which made it hard for him to advance.
Faced with this situation, Lu Changsheng did not dare to force it.
The soul is of great importance to a cultivator.
A slight mishap could lead to some terrible event or consequence.
After a while, Lu Changsheng and Xiao Xiyue exited the state of soul fusion.
Both felt an overwhelming spiritual desire and an inexplicable reluctance to part.
âXi Yue, I just saw a woman in the depths of your soul
Lu Changsheng held Xiao Xiyueâs delicate and smooth body, the plump and slick body filling his palms, as he spoke of what just transpired.
âA woman?â
Xiao Xiyueâs face blushed, full of sprightly spring charm and incomparable beauty, unaware of the situation.
She only knew that when the Supreme Forgetful Love Technique operated, she would indeed enter a state devoid of desire and emotion.
Or rather, except when with Lu Changsheng, she spent most of her time in that state.
However, she realized that just now her Supreme Forgetful Love Technique had spun out of control uncontrollably, exhibiting the same thrill as when she first cultivated with Lu Changsheng.
âI suspect this is the main reason why practicing the Supreme Forgetful Love Technique affects oneâs disposition.â
âHowever, the soul is of great importance, I dare not probe it rashly;
it requires your active cooperation, Xi Yue.â
âIf we could closely contact this soul state, I believe it potentially resolves the issues of Supreme Forgetfulness,â said Lu Changsheng.
The Sun Moon Samsara Technique needs a small achievement before spiritual intercourse can occur.
Currently, Xiao Xiyueâs Sun Moon Samsara Technique has not reached the level of small achievement, so she can only passively participate in the soul fusion, unable to respond actively.
Therefore, Lu Changsheng plans to wait until each otherâs techniques achieve small success, and together, they would circulate the techniques to break the soul barrier.
âAlright~â
Xiao Xiyue, with a cool yet charming glance and softly enticing voice, responded.
âIn that case, letâs make use of this time to cultivate the Sun Moon Samsara Technique more
Lu Changsheng looked at the enticing and beautiful Xiao Xiyue before him and immediately suggested.
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The cultivation of a Technique such as the Sun Moon Samsara Technique cannot be achieved overnight.
One can only advance through continuous daily cultivation until it naturally comes to fruition.
Thus, Lu Changsheng did not indulge in distractions, planning to primarily focus on condensing the Taiyi Dao Seed in the coming time.
Lu Miaoge had passed the Taiyi Dao Seed to him, not only causing him to be in a weakened state;
he also couldnât cultivate during this period.
Moreover, he needed to solve the issue of Ling Zixiaoâs Dragon Roar Physique, and required Lu Miaoge to act as the protector by his side.
Besides, Lu Changsheng did not forget about his daughter, Lu Wangshu, encouraging her to adjust her state and prepare for the Foundation Establishment.
âDad, itâs just establishing the foundation, Iâve long been ready;
thereâs no need to spend more time preparing.â
Lu Wangshu blinked her eyes, her smile bright and flawless, confidently speaking.
In her early years, she was somewhat eager and nervous about the foundation establishment.
But as time passed, she gradually came to view it with equanimity.
Moreover, being constantly praised by Lu Changsheng, saying things like âmy daughter Wangshu has the qualifications of a True Immortal, a perfect foundation base, the Golden Core is foreseeable, the best Talisman Cultivator in Jiang Country,â made her somewhat believe in herself, thinking that such a minor foundation establishment could be done in the blink of an eye.
âWangshu, foundation establishment is very important
Xiao Xiyue voiced her concern from the side.
These days she had been staying at Bihu Lake Mountain, wanting to wait until her daughter had established her foundation before returning.
âMom, rest assured.â
Lu Wangshu looped her arm around her motherâs wrist, playfully speaking.
Seeing this, Xiao Xiyue did not say much more, only giving a few pointers about the foundation establishment.
Then the three of them headed to Mount Sumeru Cave Heaven.
Lu Wangshu sat cross-legged under her parentsâ watchful eyes, closed her eyes, focused her mind, and began to prepare for foundation establishment.
âXi Yue.â
Seeing this, Lu Changsheng took out a jade flute, ready to perform a duet with Xiao Xiyue.
An act to nurture their emotions, a joy for husband and wife.
Also, it was through the mastery of music that they cleansed their daughterâs soul.
Soon, one held the flute to the lips, the otherâs delicate hands played the strings.
The sound of the zither arose, gentle and profound like a babbling stream, while the fluteâs melody was like a valley breeze, ethereal and deep.
When the sound of the zither and the flute intertwined, it seemed like mountain streams meeting, immersing the soul as if one was in a world full of bird songs and floral scents, utterly poetic and picturesque.
Lu Wangshu felt her mental spirit calm and content under such music.
Her spiritual power flowed more smoothly and naturally, and she even felt on the verge of breaking through on her own.
She opened her eyes, ready to start her breakthrough.
But seeing her parents performing together, gazing at each other with affectionate eyes, she couldnât help but feel annoyed.
Arenât my parents supposed to be protectors helping me establish the foundation?
How come they look so amorously devoted to each other, making me feel like an outsider, totally out of place?