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Chapter 252: Bai Lung\'s mother -1

The ethereal Qi of Heavenly Dao swirled about the colossal Immortal Abode of Bai Lung, nestled atop the pinnacle of the west hazzard Mountains, he looked like an immortal god.

He had successfully managed to reach the eighth stage of the Golden core realm.

All while, The prodigious Nascent Soul cultivator from upper rel, gazed out upon the sea of billowing clouds below, his inscrutable countenance betraying none of the boundless power that slumbered within his dauntless frame.

“This brat… He posses nascent soul ( eternal soul ) yet he isn’t even in the nascent soul realm,” one of the beautiful jade maidens said, her jade skin free from all impurities.

“Indeed… He must be a reincarnation, otherwise, someone who has never reached a nascent soul can never have an eternal soul,” a bit with a rough masculine body spoke.

“He does seem to be greatly gifted… The senior might have been immortal, I can sense a powerful immortal aura from him,” another woman spoke, her face covered in a veil.

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For hours, Bai Lung had dedicated his every waking moment to the arduous cultivation of the arcane Dao arts, his indomitable will propelling him ever closer to the exalted Immortal Realms that so few could hope to attain.

Many people make mistakes in the foundation realm and Golden core realm in the early stage which greatly lowers their talent ( potential ) in the long run, however, lucky, Bai Lung managed to have a supreme foundation and immortal core.

Golden core realm, a realm where people form a golden core also known as the immortal core or second source of existence.

The core starts as black but slowly turns into bright gold, if your core isn’t bright gold then it’s very unlikely you will attain immortality.

However, Bai Lung doesn’t manage to form a golden core, but he manages to have a transparent formless core, which means he has the potential to reach way more than a mere immortal realm.

The cultivation sutras Bai Lung got from void immortal time was very helpful and insightful.

With each passing moon cycle, his Cultivation Base had grown exponentially, the Immortal Essence surging through his blood like raging celestial tides, awakening his supreme meridians.

From now on, Bai Lung can also cultivate the Body.

[ current cultivation: Mind, Soul, Body ]

Yet even as he stood upon the precipice of transcendence aura, who is capable of slaughtering powerhouse with a blink, a profound melancholy lingered within the depths of his soul.

For the path of the Immortal Cultivator was a solitary one, bereft of the warmth of mortal bonds and the fellowship of kindred spirits.

The weight of his extraordinary destiny had long since sundered him from the lives of common men, leaving him adrift in a realm of sublime power and unyielding isolation.

In short, his Lust will greatly stop him from reaching the immortal realm, because he has to pass 9 judgemental lightning tribulations, or else, he might never see Qing Li.

And yeah, even the system can’t help him, because when you ascend, you will be teleported to the random immortal realm by Dao,

But today, a revelation had come to him – a portentous omen that hinted at a destiny far greater than the attainment of Immortality.

He had seen a vision! A vision where Qing Li was trapped, waiting for him to rescue.

“System…” his voice was cold.

[Ding!]

Meanwhile,

“Ughh…” Lady Bai Nue Xing, Bai Lung’s blood mother vomited, which felt like early symptoms of pregnancy.

“Ah, I can feel life growing inside me,” she uttered lightly, knowing she was going to give a heir to her son.

She sat in a well decorated resting bed, her dagger right beside her, ready to kill Bai Lung the moment, he returns.

But to her surprise, he never returned… She had gotten a letter that Bai Lung has gone to mountains to cultivate but she didn’t knew he had gone there to form a good and powerful core.

Her face slightly moves, she smiled menacingly.

“Oh, Bai Lung… I heard you are hiding many things and have a great talent, I can wait to reunite with you,” her tone felt psychopathic.

Rising from her bed, she retrieved the dagger that lay nearby, testing its keen edge with a casual flick of her wrist. Her gaze hardened, the maternal warmth in her eyes replaced by a cold, calculating gleam.

“No matter. When he returns, I shall welcome him with open arms. And then,” her lips curled into a sinister grin, “I will take great pleasure in cutting his wretched life short.”

Sheathing the dagger, she moved to the window, gazing out at the sweeping vistas of the hills.

The plan was already taking shape in her mind, a web of deceit and betrayal that would ensnare her unsuspecting son.

“Soon, Bai Lung, we shall be reunited. And on that day, your reign of power will come to a most… unfortunate end,” as much as she loves her son, the family order remains absolute.

“Ah!”

Her fingers trembled with unbridled anticipation as she sank back onto the plush bedding. Her free hand slowly glided down the curves of her body, igniting a trail of searing desire in its wake.

Closing her eyes, she allowed her mind to wander, conjuring vivid fantasies of Bai Lung’s return.

The very thought of her son’s power and prowess sent shivers of wicked pleasure through her core.

She imagined his strong hands caressing her, his lips devouring her own in a passionate embrace.

A shuddering gasp escaped her lips as her fingertips brushed against the sensitive nub at the apex of her thighs.

Biting her lower lip, she began to stroke herself with a slow, deliberate rhythm, waves of ecstasy cresting through her body.

Her other hand gripped the bedsheets tightly, knuckles turning white as she surrendered to the carnal desire consuming her.

Visions of Bai Lung’s imminent downfall spurred her on, driving her towards a climax laced with a twisted euphoria.

“Ahhh! Ahh! Hmmm! Anghh! Oh, Bai Lung… Make sure to not return early…. Ahhh! Ahh! Uhmmm!”