Starting as a Son-in-law to Establish an immortal Family

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"Lu Lang."

Ling Zixiao’s beautiful eyes shimmered with light.

She pursed her luminous, glistening red lips, stood on tiptoe of her own accord, wrapped her arms around Lu Changsheng’s neck, and offered her warm, soft lips.

Lu Changsheng felt a tender fragrance overwhelm his mouth. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Ts-ts-ts—"

Ling Zixiao was highly perceptive.

With the experience of the previous two times, she was now able to actively grasp the rhythm.

However, when her bosom was held, her delicate nose couldn’t help but whimper, and her breathing became a bit hurried, causing her full and shapely thighs beneath her skirt to weaken slightly.

But she tried to calm her emotions, gradually getting used to the sensation.

As time passed, however, Ling Zixiao still fell into defeat.

Her clothes were disheveled, her eyes brimmed with bashful allure, her delicate body like putty, nearly hanging on Lu Changsheng, her breaths deep with the scent of faint orchids.

"It seems it won’t be long before Zixiao can fully adapt," Lu Changsheng said, cradling the beauty in his arms, feeling the creamy smoothness in his hands.

It had to be said, Ling Zixiao’s aptitude was indeed astounding.

If nurtured properly, she would certainly display incredible talent in this regard.

However, he felt that his actions had somewhat trapped him.

Ever since arriving at Jiuxiao Immortal City, he had been cultivating his moral character.

Now faced with Ling Zixiao’s Dragon Roar Physique, his body’s Yang Energy rose and spread, causing a slight heat in his lower abdomen.

"Hmph."

Hearing this, Ling Zixiao glanced at Lu Changsheng with a roll of her lovely eyes, snorting lightly through her nose.

She had thought that after reading some books on dual cultivation and preparing herself mentally these past few days, she would surely not be as vulnerable as before.

Yet under Lu Changsheng’s skill, she still found herself weak and defeated.

She affirmed once more that Lu Changsheng was no ordinary cultivator.

After all, the dual cultivation technique talked about Yin and Yang working together, comprehending the Great Dao.

Where did all these tricks come from!

She, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, felt just like an ordinary woman.

Lu Changsheng chuckled lightly, doting on Ling Zixiao, making conversation, getting to know each other.

Only when the Elixir Medicines in the Pill Furnace were nearly ready did he and Ling Zixiao separate.

Upon seeing this, Ling Zixiao tidied her disordered clothes and hair, then left the Alchemy Chamber.

When she arrived in the hall, she saw Li Xingruo chatting with Li Xingyu.

"Ling Master."

Li Xingruo and Li Xingyu immediately looked towards Ling Zixiao and greeted her.

"Miss Li."

Ling Zixiao returned the greeting with a faint smile, her demeanor composed and graceful.

She sized up Li Xingruo in front of her.

Skin white as jade, features clear and elegant, bright eyes and a high forehead, like the fresh luminescence of a new moon.

Between her brows, there was an air of pure, steely valor.

Such looks were of top-class beauty.

She had a charm that Li Xingyu, who was yet to mature, lacked.

Seeing Li Xingruo before her, Ling Zixiao once again firmed up her speculation.

Lu Changsheng had come to Treasure Elixir Pavilion with designs on the two sisters.

But she didn’t say much.

After a brief chat with the two sisters, she took her leave.

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Ten days later.

The night was misty.

Within a cave dwelling on Jiuxiao Mountain, "Zixiao, I’m about to start," Lu Changsheng said, embracing the sweaty and plush Ling Zixiao, their eyes locked on each other.

Seven days ago, after refining the Elixir Medicines, he and Ling Zixiao had come to the cave dwelling area of Jiuxiao Mountain and rented a dwelling.

After all, healing required a quiet place, free from interruptions.

Moreover, the cave dwelling was not only quiet, but also rich in Spiritual Energy, which was helpful for the movement of Mana.

Now, after seven days of preparation, Lu Changsheng was about to deploy the Dragon Invocation Technique to address Ling Zixiao’s Dragon Roar Physique.

"Lu Lang."

Ling Zixiao’s face was flushed with apprehension.

Theoretically, the three Secret Techniques could solve her Dragon Roar Physique.

But it was only in theory.

If it turned out to be ineffective, all her days spent...

However, she didn’t dwell too much on the what-ifs.

As the saying goes, the pathway to a woman’s heart is...

Having fused spiritually and physically over the past few days, she found that besides not seeming like a serious cultivator, Lu Changsheng was comfortable and pleasant to be with.

"Dragon Invocation Technique!"

Lu Changsheng didn’t say much more and activated the technique.

A fierce and domineering Flood Dragon roared out aggressively, entered Ling Zixiao’s body, and began its plundering.

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The Dragon Roar of the Yang Energy in Ling Zixiao, feeling provoked at that moment, flared violently, erupting throughout her body, filling her limbs and bones, making her grimace in pain.

"Not good!"

Lu Changsheng instantly realized that by using the "Dragon Invocation Technique" to harvest the Dragon Roar’s Yang Energy, he had disrupted the balance of Yin and Yang that Ling Zixiao had barely maintained with precious resources.

He immediately lifted his hand, causing the Second Rank Talismans and Elixir Medicines, which he had already prepared beside the bed, to fly into his palms.

He used the Elixir Medicines and activated the Talismans on her to suppress the Dragon Roar’s Yang Energy.

"Seize!"

Lu Changsheng did not go straight for harvesting the Spiritual Body’s Origin Source.

Having just started, he had to stabilize the balance of Yin and Yang in her body as much as possible before attempting to seize the Origin Source.

"Roar!"

The Flood Dragon roared and began to consume and plunder the Dragon Roar’s Yang Energy.

"Ah—"

Confronted with the outburst and plunder of the Yang Energy within her, Ling Zixiao tightly closed her eyes and let out a high-pitched moan.

Her tensed body trembled uncontrollably, incapable of self-action, her consciousness barely clear.

She could only place all her hopes on Lu Changsheng.

"So this is the Dragon Roar of Yang Energy?"

Lu Changsheng, via the Dragon Invocation Technique, could feel threads of the Dragon Roar’s Yang Energy entering his body.

The Yang Energy snatched away was very thin.

But Lu Changsheng could sense that this Yang Energy was beneficial to him.

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