Banshee Family Training Record

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Yun Chuan ignored her, enjoying the intense pleasure brought to him by Rong Jieyu's service, while his attention was mostly on You Wensi.

He silently chanted a spell, adjusted the chair behind him, and gradually lowered the backrest so that he and You Wensi could lie flat on the chair.

Then, his large hands caressed her beautiful, sweaty body, comforting her. He lowered his head and rested it on her breasts, which were also fuller and heavier from the engorgement of milk. He opened his mouth, took a rosy nipple into his mouth, and began to suckle.

"Um……"

The pressure of engorgement was relieved, and You Wensi groaned softly as he sucked on her, making her feel very comfortable.

Her little hand reached up and gently stroked Yun Chu'an's hair and head, just like a loving mother breastfeeding her child.

But her plump legs involuntarily tightened again, and signs of wetness appeared inside. With just a couple of simple licks and sucks from him, her body was already aroused again, and she was wet again.

In any case, at this moment, the two sisters in the room have switched positions. Now, You Wensi is breastfeeding him, while Rong Jieyu is riding on top of him in a female-on-top position, bringing him pleasure.

The dual cultivation continued, and the two women, who had been thirsting for so long, were finally able to simultaneously obtain indescribable satisfaction.

……

The main peak of Qingyun Sect is nestled within a lush, verdant bamboo forest.

Yan Shui sat cross-legged in the center of the bamboo forest, her slender figure outlined in a black and white sword-wielding outfit. She closed her eyes in meditation, then suddenly opened them, a flash of sword light appearing in her pupils.

A hundred meters away, a thick bamboo stalk snapped in two, signifying that her sword intent had reached a new level. Yan Shui felt her spiritual energy surging within her, as if her breakthrough day was just around the corner.

She wasn't in a hurry, knowing that often such impulses were just illusions born of overconfidence. She calmed herself slightly, and the impulse indeed disappeared. With a peaceful mind, she rose and walked out of the bamboo grove. (The last two lines are a poem, seemingly unrelated and possibly machine-generated.)

As soon as she came out, she saw her master, Nangong Wan, the current head of the Qingyun Sect, standing not far away, looking at her with a gentle smile on her face.

At this moment, the voluptuous and alluring Qingyun Sect Master was wearing a seemingly conservative robe that concealed her curvaceous figure. But Yan Shui glanced over and immediately recognized that her master was wearing the black bodysuit she had given her.

Beneath that seemingly conservative long robe lay her voluptuous figure, tightly wrapped in black stockings. Yan Shuiyi could almost imagine just how sexy her large breasts looked, encased in black stockings.

Knowing that her master liked the clothes she had given her, Yan Shui was filled with joy. She took a few steps forward, walked to Nangong Wan's side, and affectionately took her arm, asking softly, "Master, what brings you here today?"

Nangong Wan, arm in arm with her most prized disciple and adopted daughter, turned and headed up the mountain, softly saying, "Let's see how your cultivation is going. I see signs of another breakthrough. This time, do you plan to break through within the sect first, or do you intend to go down the mountain again for some training and to carry out sect missions?" Chapter 613: Smoke and Water Set Off Again

Yan Shuiyi has already reached the Golden Core stage. Upon returning to the sect, she has shed her disciple status and become a steward of the Qingyun Sect. From now on, if the Qingyun Sect has any official duties to perform, such as recruiting disciples or eradicating demonic forces, she will undoubtedly be at the forefront.

The girl wasn't in a hurry: "If there's a suitable mission, I'd be willing to go down the mountain."

Nangong Wan said, "Well, here is one, I don't know if you're interested: Qin and Zhao are at war, and on the border between the two countries, many villages of ordinary people have been massacred. Both countries deny that they did it and try to shift the blame to the other."

"King Zhao has sent letters to all the reputable sects, requesting us to uphold justice. The sects have agreed. Now, the most crucial question is who to send to investigate the truth. Disciple, are you willing to go?"

She spoke so casually, but in reality, the sect received another request: the Qin army and the Zhao allied forces had reopened the secret realm of the former Jin ancestor Sheng Xuanren, and both sides needed the supervision of reputable sects to ensure fair competition.

Compared to the previous one, this one was really boring and offered no real training, so she didn't plan to let her good disciple handle it.

Yan Shui frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "The perpetrators of the massacre of mortals must not have been highly skilled. Sending a Foundation Establishment disciple should be enough to accomplish this."

She pondered this, reluctant to go herself. But then, Nangong Wan said, "As far as I know, in this war, the State of Jin responded to the call of the Zhou rites and sent people to support the State of Zhao. Yun Chu'an seems to be among them."

As she spoke, she smiled and said, "If you go, you might be able to reunite with him."

Yan Shuiyi's face immediately turned red. She lowered her head, facing her beloved master and elder, and dared not lash out: "Master, what are you saying!"

Looking at her disciple's reaction, Nangong Wan felt that her good disciple was extremely cute, as she was just beginning to experience romantic feelings and was too shy to admit it.

A sudden pang of melancholy rose in her heart, but she quickly dispelled it and said, "You're a steward now, so this mission shouldn't take long. Going out to gain experience is a good thing, don't you think?"

Yan Shui blushed, her heart churning with conflicting emotions. She wanted to deny her master's thoughts, but the thought of reuniting with the man she longed for filled her with anticipation.

After struggling with this decision for a while, she whispered, "Well, since Master thinks this arrangement is more appropriate, then I... will go."

Nangong Wan smiled, nodded, and said, "This mission is rather complicated. Although the event itself seems quite simple, it involves a political game between two major powers. You must consider it carefully."

"That's why you won't be going alone this time. Several senior brothers and sisters who are good at this will be going with you. You'll need to listen to their opinions on many things."

Yan Shui nodded gently, agreeing to everything. Nangong Wan took her hand, and as they climbed the mountain, she gave her many instructions, just like a truly close mother and daughter, even though Nangong Wan didn't seem to be much older than her.

Once everything was arranged, she arranged for Yan Shui to meet with the senior brothers and sisters who were going with her to discuss the details of the mission.

Although the two sides were not very familiar with each other, they knew each other and after getting to know each other's situation, the next morning, the group set off together and secretly arrived at the border between the Qin and Zhao states.

The Buddhist monks had already arrived and completed their investigation of a village that had been massacred. Yan Shui and his group arrived later, conducted their own investigations first, and then joined them for discussions.

Another day later, a young Taoist nun from the Daoist sect arrived at the place and used her magical compass to examine the clues and trace them back to find the trail.

Two days later, the three groups met up. Yan Shuiyi was delighted to have a Daoist nun as a teammate on this trip. Although the Daoist sect members were not particularly strong in combat—compared to top sects like the Qingyun sect—their methods were endless and unpredictable, making them the most suitable for solving such complex problems.

After exchanging their opinions and discoveries, the group quickly reached a consensus: these tragedies were not committed by Qin soldiers, but most likely by the same evil cultivator.

The other party was probably young, but their cultivation was unfathomably high, and their methods were ruthless and vicious—typical of a heretical and demonic cultivator. Their final act of framing the culprit was also utterly despicable.

However, although they determined that the Qin army was most likely not responsible for the incident, they were not in a hurry to announce the investigation results. Instead, they planned to find out the real culprit first.

At this point, both the Qingyun Sect and the Buddhist cultivators had no choice but to rely on the Daoist nun's abilities. She didn't refuse, chanting incantations and hand seals, using her magic to calculate, and soon arrived at a conclusion:

That bloodthirsty murderer is now highly likely to be preparing to participate in the activities held during the temporary truce between the Qin and Zhao states, to explore the newly opened Sheng Xuanren Secret Realm!

……

In the desert, at the entrance to a secret realm.

Jiang Congqian, the son of the Yellow River Dragon, stood here, watching with a bored expression as the rogue cultivators who came here to verify their cultivation level before entering the secret realm to explore.

He wasn't in a hurry. In the past few days, quite a few Golden Core cultivators had entered. However, it was indeed quite dangerous inside. Many of the backup plans that Sheng Xuanren had set up back then had not yet failed, causing many people to suffer a crushing defeat.

So he wasn't in a hurry to go in; it would be best to let those impatient guys test the waters for him first.

Moreover, he had another goal on this trip.

The clouds are at peace.

We have to wait for this guy to go in before he follows him in; only then can we achieve the first goal of this trip.

To verify whether he can actually perform the "Three Thousand Springs" ritual.

That's what Jiang Congqian thought, but unfortunately, several days have passed and Yun Chuan still hasn't come.

Today seemed to be no different; he waited in the desert, listening to his subordinates' elaborate and ridiculous flattery to amuse him.

But then, a cry of surprise suddenly rang out from afar: "Who is that? The Holy Maiden of Joyful Union?"

"It looks like her, she's here!"

"I've heard that this generation's Holy Maiden of the Joyous Union possesses a special constitution and is the most beautiful woman in the world, to the point that she always wears a veil when she goes out. I wonder if we'll be able to see her true face today."

……

The people around him were talking amongst themselves. Jiang Congqian turned his head and looked into the distance. He saw a woman wearing a veil and dressed simply but with a slender figure, floating towards him.

The wind blew through her hair and clothes, outlining her graceful figure. Although he couldn't see her face, seeing her charming and beautiful figure, Jiang Congqian's heart skipped a beat, and an indescribable infatuation rose within him.

Chapter 614 Marry Yan Shuiyi, or Marry the Holy Maiden of Hehuan?

Jiang Congqian swallowed hard, his mind racing. His men, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, immediately saw through their master's thoughts and said one after another, "That little wench is indeed beautiful; she's certainly qualified to be a concubine for our dragon prince."

Upon hearing this, the Yellow River Dragon Prince snapped out of his reverie, smiled, and said, "I haven't even married a proper wife yet, so what's the point of talking about taking a concubine, hmm..."

As he spoke, his gaze lingered on the retreating figure of the Holy Maiden of Joyful Union, unable to look away for a long time: "She is indeed beautiful... well... but we also have to consider her strength... In terms of talent and strength, she certainly cannot compare to Yan Shuiyi... but then again, Yan Shuiyi is probably not as beautiful as her..."

For a moment, Jiang Congqian frowned, as if he were caught in a huge dilemma or even pain. He couldn't help but blurt out, "Tell me, should I marry her or Yan Shuiyi?"

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals around him fell silent for a moment. Several of them were even dumbfounded, staring at their master with incredulous expressions, unable to believe what he had just said. "You Lin Linmei are thinking about empty Lin Zai Zai...?"

The Yellow River Dragon Prince was somewhat disappointed at not hearing the flattery he desired. He wanted to punish someone, but he feared that some of the servants might be spies planted by his father, who would secretly report him behind his back.

Therefore, he waved his hand and said, "Enough, enough. My father specifically instructed me to be humble and cautious in my conduct and actions. Just pretend I didn't say those words."

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment. The numerous shrimp soldiers and crab generals looked at each other, wanting to say something to salvage the suddenly awkward atmosphere.

Just then, a sharp-eyed shrimp soldier suddenly looked up and exclaimed excitedly, "Dragon Prince, look over there! Yun Chu'an is here!"

Jiang Congqian's eyes lit up as he looked into the distance and saw Yun Chuan and Princess Sheng Linglong of Jin traveling together, followed by three female cultivators he didn't recognize and a male cultivator who was clearly of barbarian origin.

They walked to the entrance of the secret realm, lined up to have their cultivation levels verified, registered to receive rescue tokens, and then filed in to enter the secret realm.

Immediately, Jiang Congqian narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's about time, let's move out."

After Yun Chu'an and his group went inside, he immediately rushed to the cultivation level verification area. Ahead, a woman with her black hair tied in a bun, dressed simply, and with a long sword at her waist, was verifying his cultivation: "My name is Yan Shuiyi. I am sworn brothers and sisters with the others. This time, we plan to act together..."

Several crab generals rushed forward and pushed aside the female cultivator who introduced herself as "Yan Shuiyi," saying polite words like "Please make way," but their actions were arrogant and domineering.

The woman was pushed aside, her expression anxious, but she didn't put up a strong resistance. Jiang Congqian strode forward, comfortably enjoying the convenience brought by his servant's overbearing manner, and walked up to the verifier: "You should recognize me. Skip the formalities, just give me the token and let me in!"

Later, he began to use a commanding tone. The officials present, not wanting to offend the Yellow River Dragon Clan because of the presence of people from the opposing nation, hurriedly complied and invited him inside.

Behind them, the female rogue cultivator "Yan Shuiyi" watched all this, observing Jiang Congqian's figure disappear at the entrance of the secret realm. She seemed lost in thought but remained silent, patiently continuing to queue, receiving her token, and then entering the secret realm. Following her in line was a young male rogue cultivator. He paid no attention to "Yan Shuiyi," his gaze fixed on the back of the Yellow River Dragon Prince, even after the latter had entered the secret realm, he didn't look away for a long time.

Is Huang Helongzi Jiang Congqian?

I never expected him to be such an arrogant and rude fellow. Based on your behavior just now, you're already asking for death!

Killing you is only natural.

Moreover, your dragon blood...

He longed for it, but just then, the cultivator in charge of testing cultivation levels ahead called out impatiently, "Hey you over there, what are you daydreaming about? Aren't you going to enter the secret realm or not?"

The man snapped out of his daze, adopting an embarrassed, shy, honest, and simple expression. He stepped forward and said, "My name is Li Chengxiao, and I am a rogue cultivator from the State of Qi..."

Upon hearing this, the official in charge of the inspection's expression shifted: "A rogue cultivator from Qi? Wow, he's already here so quickly?"

He looked displeased, seemingly disliking his status, but he didn't make things difficult for him. He tossed the token to him and said, "Go in!"

The disdainful tone was as if he were throwing a bone to a stray dog ​​on the street. Li Chengxiao thanked him profusely as he passed by, but in his heart, he had already made up his mind.

Such disrespect towards me is courting death!

……

Ahead, Yun Chu'an had already entered the secret realm.

He felt as if he had left this world, followed by a dizzying sensation. However, unlike the feeling when he entered the Black Bull Clan during the Foundation Establishment stage, his cultivation level was now higher, and he was better able to control his movements.

He channeled his spiritual power, maintaining a close connection with the others as they entered the secret realm together.

A moment later, the scene before him suddenly changed completely, and a brand new scene appeared before Yun Chuan's eyes.

It was a desolate ancient battlefield, the setting sun like blood, the enemy's territory barren, almost devoid of vegetation. Directly in front of them were several precipitous mountain peaks, with a majestic city wall over ten meters high standing in the center of the peaks, resembling a formidable pass, blocking the enemy's advance.

Seeing this, Yun Chuan was puzzled: "Who could be stopped by this kind of pass? Any cultivator could easily fly around it, right?"

Sheng Linglong smiled and said, "Then you can try flying up and around them. You'll be pleasantly surprised."

Yun Chu'an raised an eyebrow and, as she instructed, took off. He quickly flew to a height of more than ten meters, but as soon as he got close, he felt the surrounding space become unstable, hindering his further ascent.

He probed around and discovered that if he exerted even a little more force to break through that barrier, he would likely be swept away by the spatial turbulence and sent to some unknown place.

Realizing the danger of this thing, he quickly lowered his altitude, his expression one of surprise: "This secret realm... is it designed to be so flat?"

Sheng Linglong smiled and nodded: "Of course, limited space makes it easier to set up defenses and use checkpoints to block any enemies that might sneak in."

"As for our own people, everyone already knows the correct route anyway, so these restrictions are more beneficial than harmful."

She explained in this way, then said without looking forward, "Alright, let's not talk about that now. The main gate was already opened by those cultivators who came in to explore a while ago, let's go straight there."

Chapter 615 The Trackers, Two More Waves?

No one objected, and they all stepped forward, passing through the imposing pass ahead. The pass, standing for millennia, appeared ancient and desolate. Even though the magical arrays on it had long since failed and the spiritual energy within had dissipated, its mere presence still inspired awe.

After passing through this formidable pass, Sheng Linglong couldn't help but reveal a look of nostalgia and reminiscence, recalling the past glory of her ancestors and her family.

But before she could recall for a few seconds, suddenly, the wolf bone who was clearing the way ahead changed his expression, then turned his head to look back, his face full of confusion: "Is... someone watching us?"

Due to his living environment, he was able to cultivate to such a level as a rogue cultivator from a barbarian tribe. He had long since developed a unique and amazing intuition. Even if he did not find much trace of spiritual power, he could still sense potential danger.

Yun Chu'an hadn't noticed yet, but Bai Suwan and You Wensi also sensed the unusual fluctuations one after another. The two remained calm, turned their heads and glanced back at him, who frowned and suddenly said, "Don't be so suspicious. We've only just come in; there's no one trying to harm us."

"Let's keep moving forward. The main force has already gone quite far. We need to catch up quickly."

As he spoke, he urged Lang Gu to continue forward. Bai Suwan frowned for a moment, then suddenly realized and nodded, saying in the same tone, "I just used magic to search the area, there's nothing here. It's just a broken city wall, what's so strange about it?"

You Wensi echoed her sentiments, and Sheng Linglong's lips curled up for a moment before she added that there was no problem.

Only Wolf Bone was puzzled. He was even a little anxious. He clearly sensed danger, but Yun Chu'an insisted that there was none and demanded that they continue forward. Wasn't that a bit too reckless?

Helpless, he could only grit his teeth and continue forward.

Yun Chu'an remained calm and collected, carefully observing his surroundings while silently chanting incantations to communicate with Bai Suwan and You Wensi, confirming the situation.

They moved slowly forward and soon arrived at a long-abandoned training ground. The targets and straw figures were still there; if necessary, they could be brought to life for combat training against the troops stationed there.

However, the magic arrays in this training ground are now basically abandoned, and these straw figures can no longer come back to life. Yun Chu'an walked up to a straw figure, reached out and stroked it, his expression full of sighs, as if he was lamenting that these things had been wasted here in vain.

He appeared completely unprepared, slowly turning around to expose his back. However, his cultivation technique was already in operation, golden divine lightning coursing through the armor bestowed upon him by the dragon race, ready for defense and counterattack at any moment.