Starting From A Son In Law To Build An Long Lasting Family

But what did the other party take him for by proposing such a condition?

”Hmm?” The Nether Moon Saintess was startled by these words.

She looked at her Ancestor with surprise and suspicion. .

But in the next moment, she glared angrily at Lu Changsheng.

Feeling this man was utterly shameless, using such an illusion technique scenario to insult her.

”There’s no other condition, just that True Monarch and Nether Moon have a bloodline heir, and I will immediately submit and pledge allegiance under True Monarch’s command.”

”Moreover, I will devote my efforts to nurturing this child, ensuring not to disgrace True Monarch’s bloodline.”

Nine Spirits True Monarch, looking weak and pale, spoke sincerely.

He sought nothing else now.

His sole hope was to preserve Beast God Mountain or use the relationship with Yangming True Monarch to revive Beast God Mountain!

Avenge Mo Luo was now beyond his expectations, knowing it was impossible.

Lu Changsheng gazed at Nine Spirits True Monarch before him.

The latter looked at him with an open, serene expression.

After a moment, Lu Changsheng spoke, ”Very well, I agree to your condition, but this matter also requires your descendant’s consent.”

”I never force anyone into anything against their will.”

For the family and considering the greater good, Lu Changsheng decided to make a sacrifice, agreeing to have a bloodline heir with the Nether Moon Saintess in exchange for Nine Spirits True Monarch’s submission and allegiance.

Nine Spirits True Monarch felt a twinge of excitement upon hearing this and immediately said, ”True Monarch, rest assured.”

He then looked at Nether Moon Saintess, surrounded by prohibition spiritual light and wrapped in talismans, and called out, ”Nether Moon.”

”Ancestor...”

The Nether Moon Saintess, having overheard the conversation between the two from start to finish, had long realized something was amiss.

Yet she did not want to believe, nor could she believe, that her Ancestor would fall into the hands of Yangming True Monarch.

”Nether Moon, this is not an illusion realm, Beast God Mountain has already fallen.”

Nine Spirits True Monarch looked at his most capable descendant and sighed.

The Nether Moon Saintess’s Nascent Soul Spiritual Body bit her lip, struggling, but the prohibition spiritual light around her body, like chains, suppressed her Nascent Soul power.

The Fourth Rank Talisman wrapped around her also bound and suppressed her Nascent Soul Spiritual Body, making it difficult for her to break free.