Family Cultivation: I Farm and Raise Fish under the Sea-Chapter 439 - 243 Illusion Realm Self-Questioning!_2

This place was not far from the Immortal Mansion.

A massive palace hung in the ten-thousand-mile expanse ahead, exceedingly majestic and spectacular.

"I’m just concerned you might accidentally perish here."

Mo Qingyan smiled charmingly.

"You’re visiting the Immortal Radiance Hall for the first time, so it’s best to be cautious."

Lu Li nodded slightly without objecting.

He had the key to the Immortal Mansion in his hand and naturally wouldn’t mention it to anyone.

Besides, the other party’s intentions were good.

"Do we need to hurry? Wouldn’t the faster cultivators have an advantage?"

He appeared quite puzzled.

"Don’t worry, there are several trials inside the Immortal Radiance Hall, and they won’t open until six months later."

Mo Qingyan spoke in a light and detached manner.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and Lu Li also received some specific information.

Then Mo Qingyan stood up, leaped, and flew toward the Immortal Mansion ahead.

Lu Li closely followed.

The two flew together, weaving through layers of mist.

Several hours later.

The Immortal Mansion appeared before them.

Four columns stood like heavenly pillars in the void, with dragons and phoenixes coiled around them, creating a formidable aura.

The central mountain gate was dozens of meters tall, surrounded by runes with a glowing halo.

Periodically, some cultivators passed through the gate, vanishing into the Immortal Mansion.

"Come on, follow me, and don’t bump into the restrictions carelessly."

Mo Qingyan swiftly flew into the interior of the Immortal Mansion.

Lu Li followed at a leisurely pace.

As Lu Li crossed the great gate of the Immortal Mansion and entered its interior, he suddenly felt a chill around him.

The surrounding Spiritual Energy almost seemed to turn into mist, which was astonishing.

The entire space was extremely spacious, nearly a small world on its own.

In a large square ahead, numerous cultivators stood, quietly waiting.

Zhou Shenyuan and Lei Kaiyun among the powerful members of the Stealing Heaven Alliance were notably present.

Upon seeing Mo Qingyan and Lu Li arrive, a flash of cold light appeared in the group’s eyes.

To the east was Sun Yanbin leading a group of the Spirit Cloud Alliance’s powerful members.

Together with Xu Qinghe’s neutral forces, the three groups were distinctly separate.

Mo Qingyan, with Lu Li in tow, flew towards the Spirit Cloud Alliance.

They soon landed on a patch of open ground in the middle.

"Ha ha... Mr. Mo, you’ve arrived slightly late."

Sun Yanbin greeted them with a polite expression.

"We encountered some trouble on the way."

Mo Qingyan smiled slightly, without further explanation.

Lu Li sat down, closely observing his surroundings.

In front of him, several tens of miles away inside a space, stood countless rooms.

Each room emitted a multicolored light, quite dreamlike.

"These rooms are the first trial of the Immortal Mansion, the Heart-Seeking test."

At that moment, Mo Qingyan transmitted her voice to Lu Li in a very gentle tone.

"Heart-Seeking?"

Lu Li appeared puzzled.

"Exactly, this Immortal Mansion has a mysterious origin and seems to have no master. It’s rumored that anyone who passes the trials can inherit this top-tier Immortal Mansion."

Mo Qingyan’s expression was deep and somber.

"Heart-Seeking is the first trial. Each room can only admit two people at a time who will alternately face the Illusion Realm test. Those who pass can proceed to the next trial."

Lu Li nodded, instantly understanding.

His soul was extremely strong, and he also had the protection of the Lotus Platform Secret Technique; almost no foreign evil could invade.

Thus, for him, this Heart-Seeking trial was probably not difficult.

"Just don’t underestimate this trial; many cultivators have failed to pass, and some have even died within it."

"It wasn’t until later, when many cultivators began to bring a friend into the trial to save them at crucial moments, that the situation improved somewhat."

Seeing Lu Li take it lightly, Mo Qingyan cautioned him.

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Sister Mo."

Lu Li smiled and nodded.

Subsequently, everyone began to wait.

From time to time, more cultivators entered the great hall until a few months later, when it gradually stopped.

That morning.

"Boom boom boom..."

Colorful auras soared into the sky, even dispersing the surrounding Spirit Fog.

The countless rooms also began to emit light rays.

The entire surrounding space started to shake mildly.

"The Immortal Mansion has officially opened."

Sun Yanbin’s eyes flickered uncertainly.

"Let’s go."

Many cultivators on the field set up their tunneling lights and flew toward the numerous rooms ahead.

A large group of tunneling lights traveled through the void, their aura intertwined, quite astonishing.

Mo Qingyan and Lu Li also leaped forward and flew toward the front.

A few breaths later, they arrived at the deepest room in the northwest direction.

Lu Li strode inside with long steps.

"Zzz..."

As if waves were rippling over his body, he found himself in a colorful space.

In the center stood a small altar, merely a few meters in diameter.

The altar was engraved with various runes, extremely mysterious.

"This altar is the Heart-Seeking Platform. Do you want to go first, or should I?"

Mo Qingyan flipped her hair, her lips curved into a subtle smile.

"I’ll go first. If anything changes, I hope Senior Sister will take good care of me."

Lu Li smiled and bowed politely.

"This place will provoke the deep desires of cultivators. You must always stay alert, as the outside world can see your situation."

Mo Qingyan gently whispered, sharing all the precautions with Lu Li without reservation.

Lu Li nodded solemnly, leaped forward, and flew towards the altar.

"Hum..."

The moment he stepped onto the altar, an anomaly occurred.

The entire altar emitted colorful radiances that firmly enveloped Lu Li.

A strange power surged toward Lu Li, carrying a hint of illusion, irresistible.

"What is this power?"

Lu Li began to fall into intoxication, with no movement even from the lotus platform deep within his soul.

At the moment he was highly vigilant, the whole world gradually plunged into darkness.

......

Inside a gorgeous mansion, in the eastern backyard.

"Oooh..."

"She’s born, born... it’s a daughter."

Cheers of joy erupted as a plump midwife, holding a baby, came out with an extremely joyful face.

"Congratulations, Prince, congratulations, Prince, for having another daughter."

The midwife handed the baby to a dignified young man standing before her.

"How is Lady?"

Lu Li smiled faintly, feeling very delighted in his heart.

As a prince of the Daxia Court who had lived an idle life since birth with a silver spoon, he naturally inherited the title after the old prince’s death.

He himself had no great ambitions; aside from indulging in eating, drinking, and merrymaking, his days were spent producing children with numerous concubines.

As long as he did not contemplate rebellion, he might spend his life idly.

Such a life was also envied by many.

Lu Li approached the front of the main hall, pushed open the doors, and walked in.

He saw a beautiful woman in white lying on the bed, her stunning face showing signs of fatigue.

"My consort, you have worked hard."

Lu Li slowly approached and placed the baby beside the woman.

"This is what I should do, I dare not take credit."

The beautiful woman in white smiled charmingly, her eyes rippling like water.

Outside.

Mo Qingyan looked at the woman’s face, her cheeks flushed, and her fists clenched tightly, showing her inner restlessness.

The woman in the illusion was exactly like Mo Qingyan.

"Tch..."

She thought Lu Li’s illusion would be about transcending tribulations to become immortal, a pursuit common to most cultivators.

When the illusion appeared, she was completely taken aback.

She hadn’t expected that Lu Li’s deepest desire was to marry a bevy of women and live an indolent life.

This left her dumbfounded.

Moreover, in Lu Li’s illusion, she had even given birth to a daughter, which she found unbelievable.

After all, these illusions were constructed by the cultivator’s own soul and could not be faked.

She was also very curious about how Lu Li had managed to cultivate to the Nascent Soul so quickly.

After a moment, Mo Qingyan stopped thinking further and began to quietly observe.

"Prince, have you thought of a name for your daughter?"

"Mo Qingyan" smiled sweetly, alluringly radiant.

"Let’s name her Lu Ying. Once you’ve recovered, we’ll go out together."

Lu Li said softly, with a gentle tone.

"Let’s bring Sister Liu and the others. Being able to marry the Prince is the greatest happiness of my life."

"Mo Qingyan" looked warmly.

Time slowly passed, and before long, more than a month had gone by.

During these days, with Lu Li’s meticulous care, Mo Qingyan soon recovered.