Banshee Family Training Record

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"If he hadn't suddenly broken through, the balance of power would have been instantly reversed. Would the originally massive encirclement have suddenly fallen apart? Aren't you the one who knows Yan Shuiyi best? Even she left. Can't you guess what's going on?"

She said this, and in her haste, her voice couldn't help but carry a hint of complaint.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the two members of the Corpse-Driving Faction returned, both of them still shaken and in a terrible state.

No one cared about their strange posture just now. Liu Meng blinked, turned to look at Zhu Yunqing, and asked curiously, "Fourth Sister, what does the Nascent Soul stage mean?"

This is also a concern for Yun Chu'an. His cultivation time is too short. From the time he transmigrated to now, it has only been a little over three years. He still needs to learn about many common knowledge that is already well known in the cultivation world.

Zhu Yunqing could no longer hold a grudge against him. After pondering for a while, he continued, "If a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage is recognized as a righteous cultivator, then he can be treated as an honored guest by the ruler of a country and honored as a 'Pillar of the State.' Above that, he can be recognized and enfeoffed by the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, establish his own country, and become another supreme ruler of a country in the Central Plains."

"And the reason they can do this is because their abilities have reached the point where they can move mountains and fill seas." She continued, "Chu'an, guess how these mountains beneath our feet came to be?"

Yun Chu'an was puzzled, wondering how mountains could have formed. He was about to instinctively answer, based on his geographical knowledge from his previous life, that it was due to tectonic plate collisions and crustal movement, when suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, and he exclaimed, "Could it be... a Nascent Soul cultivator..."

Zhu Yunqing nodded: "That's right. The Duke of Jin is old and no longer able to intimidate the world. His three former 'Pillars of State' betrayed him, each gathering a group of people to form the three states of Han, Zhao, and Wei."

"After gaining the Zhou emperor's recognition and clearly defining the borders, the Nascent Soul stage monarchs used their power to move mountains and fill seas, moving mountains that were originally elsewhere to this place as a divider. Thus, the land of the Jin state today, and the Huai Mountain where we are hiding, came into being."

As she spoke, she sighed softly: "It is precisely because the two vassal states do not like each other and there are many disputes and frictions on the border, and neither side can fully supervise and govern, that we demon cultivators have been given a space to live."

As she spoke, her expression grew increasingly worried: "However, now that Ancestor Huangmang has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, the fragile balance between the nations is about to be shattered once again..."

Yun Chu'an asked softly, "Since the Nascent Soul stage monster poses such a great threat, is it possible for the rulers of several vassal states to unite and eliminate it?"

Zhu Yunqing shook his head: "It's probably impossible. The threat of a Nascent Soul cultivator is too great. Forcibly eliminating him would be a thankless task. Even with the size of the Jin Kingdom back then, which simultaneously ruled over the territories of the four kingdoms of Han, Zhao, Wei, and Jin, and had double-digit numbers of Nascent Soul stage 'pillars of state' within its borders, it still failed to eliminate the Black Bull King and his family."

"In the end, it was the Black Bull King who failed to break through and passed away peacefully in the mountains, which led to the decline of the Black Bull family."

Chapter 471 The Nascent Soul that Moves Mountains and Fills Seas

As he spoke, Zhu Yunqing's eyes became even more serious: "In short, the birth and death of a Nascent Soul cultivator are major events that can profoundly affect the power structure among the various vassal states."

“This is no longer the previous ‘bandit suppression,’ nor is it a small skirmish under the backdrop of the open and covert struggle between the Zhao and Jin states. Things are really about to change here.”

Yun Chu'an felt his heart trembling. Under Zhu Yunqing's words, he realized more and more deeply that a sudden and great change was about to sweep across many countries.

In this earth-shattering upheaval, only the Nascent Soul stage cultivators can be considered the main characters, while the Golden Core cultivators can only play minor supporting roles.

As for cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, they can't even get a supporting role. They'd be lucky to be an extra, but more likely they'd become cannon fodder.

He swallowed hard, glanced at the three members of the Corpse-Driving Faction beside him, and secretly made up his mind.

The plan needs to be accelerated, and we need to take control of the entire family as soon as possible.

To truly obtain the power of the Heavenly Spiritual Root and then break through to the Golden Core stage!

He already had a complete plan in mind.

……

Within the territory of the Yellow Python family.

The once magnificent Ten Thousand Serpent Cave is now in ruins. The battle between Golden Core cultivators had caused the mountain to collapse, leaving only broken walls and rubble everywhere.

However, this did not dampen the pythons' excitement. The Yellow Python Ancestor was already a Nascent Soul cultivator, and moving mountains and filling seas was a trivial matter that he could do with ease. Hollowing out a new mountain to make a home was not difficult at all. Soon, the pythons moved into the new cave and enjoyed their plundered spoils. Everywhere was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

As for the ancestor himself, he revealed his true form, but did not transform into a colossal creature ten thousand meters long. Instead, he remained in his original form, a giant python no more than ten meters long, coiled deep within the cave, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking quite content.

The black ox grandfather in his stomach had been completely digested, and only at this moment did he understand once again just how terrifying the power of the Nascent Soul stage old monsters was.

He was once quite proud of himself, having only reached the late stage of the Golden Core realm. He believed that with his skills, he could probably hold his own against the elderly Duke of Jin.

But now, looking back on his past thoughts, he finds them laughable. He was truly a frog in a well back then, his mind filled with unrealistic ideas.

Only those who have truly achieved the Nascent Soul stage know just how terrifying the great powers of the old monsters really are.

As he was thinking this, two pythons approached from the left and right, looking at their ancestor with eyes full of worship and a tone full of flattery: "Congratulations on breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, Ancestor! From now on, all the countries in the Central Plains will be at our mercy. Han, Zhao, Wei, and Jin will all become our food!"

As the snake celebrated, the ancestor, who had been beaming with joy, suddenly turned serious and said, "Among the Golden Core cultivators in my clan, only the two of you remain?"

The other snake immediately adopted a mournful expression, bowing its head and weeping incessantly: "Yes, during the encirclement and suppression, all the other Golden Core cultivators in the family unfortunately perished. In the end, only the two of us remained."

The old patriarch asked in a deep voice, "Who killed them all?"

The snake that had spoken earlier said, "Diao Gu was the first to fall, killed by Chen Shuling; Diao Wang followed closely behind, killed by Bai Suwan, the new mistress of the White Snake family; Diao Henshui was the third to fall, killed by Zhao Kingdom cultivators in a siege; and Diao Tingsheng and Diao Hengshan died today at the hands of Yan Shuiyi..."

The Yellow Python Ancestor's eyes flashed, his words filled with hatred: "Yan Shui Yi..."

Beside them, another yellow python said, "Ancestor, the people of Zhao have gone too far in bullying us. This time, we must kill Zhao Yang and avenge our clan!"

Zhao Yang, formerly known as Jin Yang, is now the capital of the State of Zhao and the residence of the King of Zhao.

Huang Mang Patriarch regained his senses and said in a deep voice, "No, King Zhao is in his prime, and his generals are all in their prime. We cannot confront him head-on."

His eyes flickered as he pondered: "On the contrary, if we want to gain a foothold, recuperate, and buy time to cultivate more Golden Core cultivators for our family, then we must become allies with King Zhao."

The two golden-core snake demons looked at each other in bewilderment: "What's going on... We were fighting with the Zhao Kingdom cultivators just yesterday, what should we do next?"

The patriarch chuckled softly: "It's time to show you the true power of a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

The two golden-core snake demons looked puzzled, and then they saw their ancestor suddenly take off and rush out of the cave.

The countless lesser demons inside and outside the cave were all confused and thought that enemies had come to attack, so they all stood ready for battle.

But then, they saw a flash of light in the darkness outside, followed by rumbling thunder. In the pale lightning, the Yellow Python Ancestor's body grew larger, reaching ten thousand meters in length in the blink of an eye, before coiling down and binding itself to a mountain peak several hundred meters high.

"rise--!"

He let out a roar that echoed through the mountains, and then the mountain rose from the ground under his pull!

"Ah--!"

He tied the mountain to it and moved it dozens of miles before finally setting it down. Instantly, the earth shook violently.

The lesser demons, seeing this scene, were puzzled, but this extraordinary feat drew cheers from them.

Behind them, two snake demons at the Golden Core stage, one still quite puzzled, while the other suddenly realized: "Aww, I understand, the ancestor wants to move the mountains and clear the path of the clouds!"

The other snake looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"

The learned Golden Core snake demon sneered, "I told you to read more books every day, but you didn't listen. Let me ask you, where do summer typhoons and torrential rains come from?"

The first snake demon said, "Then it naturally came from the sea, but what does that have to do with this matter?"

The learned snake demon said, "It has great significance. The Duke of Jin is shrewd and calculating. When he established the State of Zhao and demarcated the border, he was willing to suffer a loss in territory in order to ensure that the mountains that form the border line would stand here."

"King Zhao was young and unaware of the scheme. Only after the mountains were completed did he realize he had been tricked: Every summer, storms containing the spirit of the ocean would come from the sea, but when they encountered these mountains, they would condense into rain and pour down. As a result, most of the spiritual energy was intercepted by the State of Jin, whose territory was rich in water vapor and spiritual energy, and birds, beasts and plants thrived. On the contrary, the State of Zhao did not gain much."

He concluded, "King Zhao has regretted this for countless years, yet he must abide by the Zhou rites and not overstep the boundaries. Now, our ancestor has demolished this mountain for him, allowing the annual storms rich in the spirit of the ocean to enter the territory of Zhao. He must be overjoyed!"

The other snake demon also suddenly realized, and then he saw that in the distance, after the ancestor moved a mountain, he did not stop, and moved several more mountains in succession before exhausting his spiritual power and flying back to the cave.

Chapter 472 Deep Throat, the Fall of You Wensi

The demons roared and chanted praises, and everyone could see that a world-shaking change was taking place.

The Yellow Python Ancestor squinted, basking in the tsunami of praise. After a while, he nodded slightly, signaling everyone to stop for the time being.

After the lesser demons calmed down, he continued in a low, buzzing voice, "Of course, we are moving mountains not only for future strategic development, but more importantly, to create better cultivation conditions for ourselves."

"My little ones, get to work! Follow our ancestor to alter the rivers and veins of this mountain range, gather spiritual energy, and truly make this place our paradise!"

His words drew another round of cheers from the demons. He maintained his smile, but suddenly his body stiffened as he felt a sharp pain in his dantian. He quickly and silently turned around and quietly left.

He has some secrets about him, but he doesn't intend to tell even his own blood relatives and descendants.

……

Huai Mountain, inside the dungeon.

"Um... um..."

Wearing only a loose and delicate prison uniform on her upper body, You Wensi knelt on the ground, her small mouth open, diligently swallowing and spitting out the man's erect and throbbing penis in front of her.

At this moment, she was wearing her hair up, with a jade hairpin inlaid with exquisite jewels inserted in the thick green hair. She was dressed up and looked beautiful and charming, yet noble.

However, this beautiful, voluptuous, and mature noblewoman was kneeling on the dry grass with her lower body naked, her two fair and rounded legs together, displaying utter humility.

Not to mention, her round, rosy little mouth was opening as wide as it could, sucking and swallowing, taking Yun Chuan's thick, monstrous thing into her throat, licking and sucking it.

"Um……"

Yun Chu'an also took a deep breath. He had taken off his lower body clothes and was standing in front of her, enjoying her little mouth.

His large hand involuntarily moved down to support the back of her head, applying slight pressure to help her swallow as deeply as possible without disturbing her carefully styled long hair.

"Um……"

You Wensi frowned. The feeling of that thick thing being pushed into her throat made her extremely uncomfortable, and she almost vomited. However, she couldn't actually spit out the thing that was violating her mouth, so she had to endure it and continue sucking.

She held onto the enormous thing and licked it back and forth with all her might. Fortunately, Yun Chu'an did not try to hold back his release at this moment. Soon, his will relaxed, and a large amount of thick life essence with a strange smell was released from his enormous thing and entered the woman's mouth.

"Well--!"

Sensing that he had released his power, You Wensi's beautiful eyes widened instantly. Without thinking twice, she abruptly turned her head to the side, coughing and gagging.

But Yun Chuan'an's release wasn't just one wave; a second and third wave of life essence followed, landing on her cheek and instantly covering her beautiful face with thick, white fluid, creating a scene of lewdness.

"call……"

Yun Chu'an let out a long sigh of relief, straightened his clothes, and was once again impeccably dressed.

He looked down at You Wensi, who was trying to spit out what was in her mouth, and immediately raised an eyebrow: "Swallow it."

As he said this, You Wensi stiffened, looked up at him out of the corner of her eye, and her profile, still covered in thick white liquid, showed a clear look of humiliation.

However, in the end, she didn't say anything more, and swallowed the stuff down despite the strong, strange smell in her mouth.

After finishing all that, Yun Chu'an handed her a tissue, indicating that she should wipe herself.

You Wensi stood up, her fair ankles still shackled, so she could only walk back in small steps, all the way to the small bed against the wall.

Before Yun Chuan left last time, he suddenly had a good deed and got her a small bed so that she wouldn't have to sleep on the floor.

She was touched by this and didn't feel any resistance. She simply slept on it, and it has now become a new habit, making her more comfortable with life in prison.

only……

As she gently wiped the essence from her cheeks, she couldn't help but glance at Yun Chu'an beside her. After spending so much time together so intimately, You Wensi felt that she already knew him quite well.

There seemed to be some unspoken understanding between them, allowing her to sense his emotional changes even during their physical intimacy.

Just like at this moment, she could vaguely sense that even though Yun Chuan was no longer dominated by those ferocious lustful impulses, his mood was more anxious than ever before.

What's up with him?

Unable to resist, she asked softly, "What's wrong? What happened?"

As soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted them. Even if she knew, what would be the point? He would never let her leave this cage, so no matter what, there was nothing she could do to help.

However, to her surprise, Yun Chu'an spoke up: "Ancestor Huang Mang has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage."

These words struck like a bolt from the blue, causing You Wensi to freeze, her face filled with disbelief: "What?"

Yun Chu'an turned his head and looked at her: "Yes, if it weren't for that, I wouldn't find things so difficult now."

As he spoke, he walked over and sat down next to her on the narrow little bed, reaching out to put his arm around her waist.

His arm held the hem of her prison uniform, pressing it against the soft flesh of her waist. Instantly, her two high breasts were stretched taut over the delicate fabric, their full contours and deep cleavage becoming faintly visible.

Even at its tip, two bright red dots almost peeked through the thin fabric, like ripe cherries, making one's mouth water.

You Wensi had long since stopped resisting this intimate contact. She had already dried her face, thrown away the tissue, and asked anxiously, "What exactly is going on?"

Yun Chu'an then recounted the events of that day to her in detail, and at the end, he couldn't help but sigh, "The Zhao and Jin states are so engrossed in their open and covert struggles that the Huang Mang family was nothing more than a band of mountain bandits that they could easily manipulate."

"Now look what's happened. After three years, the Yellow Python Ancestor has reached the Nascent Soul stage. Who knows who can deal with him now?"

He wrapped his arms around You Wensi's waist, grumbling as if he were completely unguarded. You Wensi couldn't help but worry about him. She reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist as well, her mind racing with thoughts, trying to come up with a perfect solution, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't think of one.

In the end, she only said one useless sentence: "Then it seems that in order to deal with the various sudden changes inside and outside the mountain, you need to break through to the Golden Core stage as soon as possible."

Yun Chu'an smiled, his palm moving downwards to her smooth, bare thigh, where he gently stroked it: "Of course I know, but the current situation is that I want to break through to the Golden Core stage as soon as possible, but the conditions don't allow it."

As he spoke, he sighed softly, "A Heavenly Spiritual Root isn't so easy to grasp. If you hadn't been chatting with Rong Jieyu and the others that day, I wouldn't have known that I actually possessed a Heavenly Spiritual Root."

His words cast a shadow over You Wensi's heart. She bit her lower lip, recalling her previous plans. Although she was reluctant to admit it, reason forced her to face reality.

Looking back now, the idea that I could recover my cultivation to the Golden Core stage and then kill him seems so hopeless and absurd.

He has a Heavenly Spiritual Root, and his cultivation speed far surpasses mine. How could he possibly enter the Golden Core stage later than me?

By then, what hope will I have of competing with him?