[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-treasure-immortal-basin":3,"chapter-the-treasure-immortal-basin-the-treasure-immortal-basin-chapter-895":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Treasure Immortal Basin",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2356078,4608,"Chapter 895: A False Alarm","the-treasure-immortal-basin-chapter-895",895,"\u003Cp>“He Qianbei, please come in!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You family reunites—I won’t go!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Goodbye!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zi Qing bowed to He Pingsheng, then left immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only He Pingsheng remained alone before the vast palace gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom… boom… boom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The several layers of arrays outside the palace gate opened simultaneously, forming an array passage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng did not hesitate, stepped directly inside, and in a few strides, entered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the great hall, golden light shimmered, shadows danced gracefully!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang sat on a long chair, wearing a simple blue robe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On either side of her stood one person!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl on the left had exquisite features, her large eyes brimming with anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy on the right appeared calm and serious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang herself tilted her head, her jade hand resting on her right ear, gazing at He Pingsheng with a smiling gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng took a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze settled on the girl’s face—she was at Nascent Soul fourth layer, and her appearance bore a five-tenths resemblance to Yu Qing, the daughter from Ma Ye Town in his dream of the mortal world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the boy…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng’s frown deepened with each glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the boy’s cultivation base was high—already at Nascent Soul twelfth layer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would likely shed his Nascent Soul soon and achieve Soul Transformation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is He Pingsheng… Haven’t you greeted your father yet?” The Great Lun Mingwang gently nudged her children.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two children hurried forward and fell to their knees beside He Pingsheng’s left and right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Child greets Father!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang said: “This one on the left is He Yuqing!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This one on the right is He Tianyu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good, good, good!” He Pingsheng’s heart was a tangle of emotions; he patted both children on the shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang said: “You two go now… Your father will find you later!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two children left the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang rose from the long chair, her body swaying slightly, her robe shifting to reveal her graceful figure: “Look, does this robe suit me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But He Pingsheng’s face turned dark: “You’ve been sleeping with Zhu Zhengyan?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she burst into giggles: “And what if I have?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jealous?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh…” Fire blazed in He Pingsheng’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang said: “Stop talking nonsense!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t you remember?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I told you once—there was a reincarnator who entered my womb?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang walked solemnly to He Pingsheng’s side, took his arm with her delicate hand, tilted her head to gaze at his profile, and asked: “Do you remember?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng nodded: “Yes, I recall that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then do you remember?” The Great Lun Mingwang continued: “What happened that night?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng’s expression softened: “I remember—Zhu Xuanlun dissolved his body!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes!” The Great Lun Mingwang nodded: “That brat Zhu Xuanlun—his soul never entered reincarnation, or perhaps he entered it and came back. Whatever the reason, some obsession drew him into my womb!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then you left!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I carried them for ten months and gave birth to a pair of dragon-and-phoenix twins!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You didn’t know, but when Yu Qing was little, she looked almost exactly like… like our daughter!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But Tianyu—perhaps because he is Zhu Xuanlun’s reincarnation—bears a five-to-six-tenths resemblance to him, and the older he gets, the more alike they become!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh!” He Pingsheng said: “So that’s it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hehehehe…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahahahaha…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some reason, He Pingsheng suddenly burst into loud laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang rolled her eyes at him: “Petty!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze flowed with springlike charm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The atmosphere in the great hall shifted instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng was savoring this long-absent warmth when the Great Lun Mingwang’s expression turned stern: “He Pingsheng, you don’t trust me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This time there was a reason—if I hadn’t explained it, wouldn’t you have thought me unworthy?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You deserve a beating!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang struck without warning—her hand shot forward, golden light flaring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she used less than one-tenth of her Mahayana Emperor peak power, and even that was contained, He Pingsheng dared not meet it head-on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he blocked it, he’d be fine—but the great hall would be destroyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helpless, He Pingsheng vanished into empty space to dodge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, he teleported behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several days later!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Talent is related to spirit roots, but not entirely determined by them!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang now looked like a doting wife, kneeling beside He Pingsheng at the tea table, one hand holding the teapot, the other pouring tea into cups.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fragrance of spiritual tea filled the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tianyu has a single Fire Spirit Root!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yu Qing has a single Wood Spirit Root!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yet their talents differ greatly—Tianyu’s cultivation base has skyrocketed!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In such a short time, he’s nearly reached Soul Transformation!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng said: “One hundred years!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang handed He Pingsheng a freshly poured cup of spiritual tea: “Try it—how is it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng sipped, smiled: “Tastes good—just like you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang rolled her eyes: “What are your plans?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng said: “My cultivation base is still low—only Body Integration second layer. What plans could I have?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For a long time ahead, I must focus on raising my cultivation!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What about you? What are your plans?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When will you ascend?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang was already at Mahayana Emperor twelfth layer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was only a hair’s breadth from ascension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang said: “No rush… I have no great longing for the Immortal Realm!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s better to be a free and unrestrained Great Lun Mingwang here—first, I must raise my children properly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her slender fingers, gripping golden silk velvet, gently brushed the surface of the clear-spirit wood table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few drops of tea on the green spirit-wood surface were softly wiped away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plop!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A purple-gold incense burner landed on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thin wisps of incense smoke rose slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, He Pingsheng seemed drunk in an endless sea of mortal desires.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He closed his eyes, breathing in the warm fragrance, and set his teacup down on the table: “I’ll stay with you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Mingwang blinked: “What did you say?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Pingsheng said: “I’ll stay with you—raise our children together, and ascend through tribulation together.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flower-like smile bloomed on the Great Lun Mingwang’s delicate, fair face; her pearl-like teeth parted slightly: “Pfft…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re not serious.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A brief stay? Fine. But to stay for a lifetime? That would be me being ungrateful.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go cultivate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, by the way—aren’t you supposed to visit your Su sister?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“North of the city.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Go!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Lun Ming Wang waved his hand, in a very generous manner.\u003C\u002Fp>",1098,"2026-06-21T04:09:01.327Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","c0c78ead89312e22be2599a40af6a82f1426237ea07b9c327ed007beecfc17c1","the-treasure-immortal-basin-chapter-896","the-treasure-immortal-basin-chapter-894",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-treasure-immortal-basin-cover.jpg"]