Chapter 1170 -408: Is This Also Love Luck?_3 Lu Changsheng’s eyes shone with a golden light as two golden beams pierced through the darkness, peering into the abyss below to discern what was happening. In the dark abyss, the origin of the Spirit Vein surged and rolled, with a hint of something crystalline and sparkling barely visible. “Hmm, a coffin?” It was at this moment that Lu Changsheng’s pupils abruptly contracted. Within the abyss, he saw a crystal coffin floating up and down, its surface glistening with a crystal sheen. “All of the Spirit Vein’s origin sources are nurturing this crystal coffin!?” Lu Changsheng faintly discerned the situation and was shocked in his heart. This was no small endeavor! Someone had locked onto a Third-Order Spirit Vein to nurture a coffin. “What is inside this coffin?” Lu Changsheng’s heart was filled with shock and suspicion. Although the coffin appeared to be made of crystal, it was impossible to see within. Even his Fire Golden Eye could not penetrate the crystal coffin to see what lay inside. “A corpse, perhaps?” Lu Changsheng speculated. “But if it were a corpse, judging by the array patterns and the state of the underground palace, it would show signs of a very long passage of time.” “Even if it’s not tens of thousands of years old, it is at least a thousand years old; over such time even a Nascent Soul True Lord would turn into a mere cupful of dust.” “Could someone be using this method for Corpse Refinement?” “If it’s Corpse Refinement, wouldn’t the master refiner themselves have turned to ash by now?” Lu Changsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly as he continued to speculate in his heart. He also suspected that there might be some sort of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Object inside. After all, in the Cultivation World, some people have eccentric tastes, and using a coffin to store treasures is not abnormal. Lu Changsheng considered whether to be nosy and check the state of this ancient coffin. “Forget it, let’s just put the coffin aside for now, to avoid any unexpected incidents when opening it.” After contemplating for a moment, Lu Changsheng decided to enter the abyss and intercept the origin of the Spirit Vein within. If he could intercept the Spirit Vein’s origin from below, his gains from this trip would be considerable. He raised his palm lightly, mana surged, forming an invisible but tangible great hand that reached towards the crystal coffin floating in the abyss. “It’s so heavy!” The moment Lu Changsheng grasped the ancient coffin, he felt its weight as heavy as a mountain. “Yin Yang Qi Grasp!” He immediately used his Divine Skills, the great hand infused with Yin Yang Qi fiercely clutched the crystal coffin and lifted it upwards. “Boom!” The moment the ancient coffin was pulled from the abyss, there was a thunderous tremor, and the crystal coffin tipped over, spilling out a bone-chilling cold aura. “A person?” Lu Changsheng saw a woman lying inside the crystal coffin. Her whole body seemed to be formed from ice crystals, her skin was snowy white, and her beautiful face was covered with a thin layer of frost, hazy and indistinct, obscuring her true features. Yet it was still clear that she was a peerless beauty, her loveliness beyond description. Her body was exquisitely shaped, lying there quietly, as if in deep sleep, yet also like an ice-cold corpse. “A female corpse?” Lu Changsheng stared at the woman in the coffin, his expression full of shock and disbelief. He had not expected to find an actual corpse inside the coffin. Moreover, from the lifelike and serene appearance of the other party, she resembled a sleeping beauty, seemingly not dead. What was going on? Had someone buried themselves here? “Mmm~” A tender and pleasant faint moan came from the mouth of the female corpse. The frost on her jade-like body melted away, and her eyes slowly opened, full of bewilderment and confusion. “Alive!?” Lu Changsheng was greatly startled upon hearing this voice. He had not expected the corpse inside the coffin to wake up. The woman was supposed to become a Deity of Transformation but could survive for thousands of years! But there was no trace of magical power or Spiritual Pressure on this woman, only a cold, frosty aura. At the same time, Lu Changsheng got a clear view of the female corpse’s appearance. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, her face delicately beautiful, beyond the description of bringing down cities and nations. Her exceptional beauty exhibited an immature tenderness, like that of green water, naive and unmindful. Her eyes, dreamy and illusory, seemed to have just awakened, pure and devoid of any blemishes, like a spring in a tranquil mountain. Her skin was very white, not the white that outshines frost and snow, but a pale white lacking blood color, ghastly white. Her lips, too, were colorless, making her overall appearance seem frail and pitiful. Lu Changsheng, who had seen numerous stunning beauties in the world, couldn’t help but feel a twinge of heartache for the woman before him. This was the world’s tolerance and care for beautiful things. And he, Mr. Lu, always had a bit more care for the beauty of the world. “Um, daddy~” The woman, confused and dazed, saw Lu Changsheng in her hazy eyes. There was a hint of closeness in her gaze, as if sniffing like a kitten, then she tried to throw her arms around him. “Holy shit.” Although Lu Changsheng felt the woman in front of him had a breathtakingly beautiful appearance and looked softly pitiable, making one want to hold and protect her in their arms, He really hadn’t figured out what was going on with the female corpse before him. His reason told him that there was something wrong with the woman before him, something big! If he got close, who knew whether there would be danger or not. Subconsciously, his Great Hand of Magical Power slammed toward her. “Bang!” Under Lu Changsheng’s Great Hand of Magical Power, the female corpse was directly ‘boom’ and sent flying, tumbling into the abyss. “Huh, what the hell is this?” Seeing the female corpse fly away after just one palm strike, Lu Changsheng was stunned and somewhat dumbfounded. Why was she so weak? Even a common corpse, if nourished in a place like this for a thousand years, should be extraordinary, right? At this moment, the Peach Blossom Gu in the Sea of Consciousness at his brow subtly throbbed, indicating to him: Love Luck. “???” Receiving this sensation, Lu Changsheng was again bewildered, with a completely puzzled face. This is also considered Love Luck? Damn, you’re really harsh! How come when others encounter an ancient cave mansion, they come across supreme opportunities and inheritances? While I just end up picking up girls, right? “Wuwuwu—” At this moment, faint whimpers and crying echoed from the abyss. “Wuwuwu… Daddy, it’s so dark, Bing’er is scared…” Lu Changsheng listened carefully, immediately recognizing it as the voice of the female corpse just now. The voice was filled with naïveté and tenderness, sadness and pitifulness, suddenly making Lu Changsheng feel like he had bullied a little girl, riddled with a sense of guilt. “What is this all about?” Lu Changsheng was dumbfounded and speechless, truly unable to comprehend the situation before him. His eyes gleamed with a golden luster as he looked toward the abyss, and he immediately saw the female corpse crying pitifully and helplessly. Especially those innocent, baby-like eyes of hers, they seemed genuinely unfeigned. A moment later. “Sigh, who told me to be soft-hearted.” Lu Changsheng let out a helpless sigh and approached the Spiritual Vein Origin in the abyss. “Daddy, Bing’er will be good and obedient…” The girl’s eyes, full of confusion and fear, looked at Lu Changsheng. Her lips moved as she spoke weakly and timidly. “???” Lu Changsheng slightly furrowed his brow and said: “I am not your daddy, what’s your name?” “Not daddy?” Hearing this, the girl’s eyes filled with bewilderment and cluelessness. Then her eyes turned red, and with helplessness and pitifulness, she hugged Lu Changsheng and started sobbing loudly, “Does daddy not want Bing’er anymore, wuwuwu…” “….” Lu Changsheng immediately felt a cold chill from the slender and graceful body of the girl hugging him. He lowered his head slightly, and as he looked at the sobbing, helpless girl in his arms, he saw that within her slightly parted lips, there were two sharp fangs.