Banshee Family Training Record

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She is currently at the peak of two different desires: desire and cultivation. If she were to find satisfaction at this moment, it would greatly benefit both her physical and mental state and the speed of her cultivation.

Naturally, this will also greatly benefit Yun Chuan, as a form of reciprocation.

Yun Chu'an understood all of this, but he was extremely patient. He knew that to maximize this woman's pleasure and benefits, he had to make careful preparations and proceed slowly.

Finally, after exhausting the woman until her legs were almost weak, he straightened up, straightened his enormous member, aimed, and thrust in—

"Oh--"

When her empty body was satisfied, You Wensi immediately let out a melodious moan. Her body trembled, and she reached orgasm almost the instant he penetrated her, her lower body overflowing with fluids, and she almost collapsed into the chair.

Then, Yun Chu'an thrust his strong waist, using his thick penis to vigorously lash her.

The sounds of flesh colliding, accompanied by You Wensi's melodious moans, echoed throughout the room. Soon, the woman reached another climax.

Yun Chu'an held her, changing positions with her each time he made her lose control. They moved from chairs to the floor, then pressed her against the wall, made her lean against a pillar, and later made her lie on the dining table, spreading her legs wide so that Yun Chu'an could enter her from the front, making her breasts sway.

Finally, they returned to where they started. You Wensi slumped in the chair, her legs spread wide, allowing him to thrust in and out at will. This position also made it easy for him to lower his head, take her nipple in his mouth, and suckle her milk to his heart's content.

In this position, he finally stopped trying to suppress the surging desire within him, embraced You Wensi's body tightly, and released himself inside her, sowing the seeds of his life deep within her full and mature flesh.

With this climax, You Wensi reached another rare orgasm. At this moment, her bones seemed to have melted, and she slumped in the chair, weakly supporting Yun Chu'an, letting him suckle her breasts, without the slightest strength.

Yun Chu'an's lips left her chest and returned to her cheek, where he gently kissed her. He put his arm around her sweaty shoulders, helping her relax and enjoy the afterglow.

You Wensi leaned against him, a satisfied, silly smile on her face under his meticulous care.

Holding her like this for a while, and seeing that she seemed to have recovered quite well, Yun Chu'an reached out and gently hooked her little nose with his finger, and whispered, "Mother-in-law, I'm going to teach you how to make Consort Rong submit to you like you do now. Are you ready to listen?"

You Wensi's face was still flushed with the lingering passion of spring. Upon hearing this, she showed a hint of shame: "Yes, Master, I'm ready."

Yun Chuan said, "Actually, it's very simple. Just do what I did to you back then, and do it to your senior sister again."

He spoke casually, leaving the rest to You Wensi's imagination. Hearing this, You Wensi paused slightly, then looked troubled: "But, Master, I didn't..."

As she spoke, her face flushed, and she lowered her head, staring at the thick, menacing dragon root between his legs that had not yet fully softened.

At this moment, that thing was still covered with a lot of mucus secreted from her body. Because she was too weak and tired at the moment, Yun Chuan did not ask her to help clean up the battlefield.

But You Wensi knew that this was her duty. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a pang of shame.

Yun Chu'an patted her shoulder and said softly, "You don't need to worry about this, Mother-in-law. In fact, the real essence lies not in the stormy process in the middle, but in the thorough preparation beforehand."

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, his voice like a devil's murmur: "You just need to learn how to arouse her desire and do enough foreplay."

“When she can’t take it anymore and is ready, you can let me come and then personally accept her submission.”

You Wensi's heart pounded wildly, filled with hope yet disbelief: "Really?"

Yun Chu'an put on a stern face: "Mother-in-law, do you not even believe your master's words?"

You Wensi lowered her head and said, "Master, please calm down. This servant just doesn't know how to arouse my senior sister's desire..."

Yun Chu'an held her close and whispered, "No rush, we can take it slowly. I'll teach you, and you can learn..."

You Wensi's face grew even redder, a hint of secret delight in her heart. She suddenly realized that Yun Chu'an's next teaching method would most likely involve applying these techniques to her.

Soon, she will be able to experience the ultimate pleasure of being in perfect harmony with her master...

As she expected, Yun Chu'an's rough hands slowly moved downwards, caressing her breasts and waist, stimulating her sensitive spots, making her feel irresistible and experiencing ecstasy.

An unconventional teaching method unfolded on Huai Mountain, opening You Wensi's eyes to a whole new world...

……

night.

Outside the capital city of Xianyang, Qin State.

The bronze cauldron gleamed with a bluish light under the moonlight, and the mysterious yellow energy within it resonated with the earth's spiritual energy, surging and boiling.

At this moment, in front of the cauldron, a person was chanting incantations and casting spells, mobilizing spiritual energy.

The man wore a dark blue robe with a cross-collar and cloud and thunder patterns, the collar edge embroidered with coiled dragon patterns in dark gold thread. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, like a cold pool in the deepest abyss.

He is Ying Xuan, the current ruler of the Qin state, and the current Duke of Qin.

King of Qin.

"rise!"

He roared, his voice almost shattering the bluestone three zhang away. The churning mud inside the cauldron began to take shape, becoming a nine-foot-tall terracotta warrior with thick eyebrows and large eyes, hovering in mid-air.

It appears rough and unrefined, but when spiritual energy flows to the cheekbone, one can glimpse thirty-six layers of miniature magic arrays embedded deep within the dark gold pupils, making it unfathomable.

Seeing this, the King of Qin showed a satisfied expression. He reached out and summoned the terracotta warrior, which immediately seemed to have its own life, stepped forward, knelt on one knee before him, and lowered its head as if in submission.

Beside him, soldiers in black armor had already prepared bronze swords branded with black taotie patterns and stepped forward to hand them to the King of Qin. The King accepted them and, with a solemn gesture, handed them to the terracotta warrior.

The latter seemed to have its own intelligence, knowing to raise its hands to catch it, and then stand up, just like a wise soldier.

As the sword-presentation ceremony concluded, the soldiers of Xuanjia immediately showered him with praise: "In ancient times, the goddess Nuwa molded humans from clay; today, our king forges clay into human figures. This signifies that the mandate of heaven is here, and our king shall sweep across the land and unify the world!"

The King of Qin remained silent, his gaze sharpening, as if unifying the world was already a foregone conclusion.

He immediately turned his head to look back, and behind him, the terracotta warriors that had taken shape were no longer just one person, but had gathered into a large army.

Some of them wielded bronze swords, some held bronze spears, some rode warhorses, and some drove chariots. All of them were made of fertile black clay. Working together, they could help the King of Qin conquer the world and be invincible.

"The time has come," he said softly. "Let the State of Zhao become the first trophy under the spears of my Qin army's elite soldiers!"

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another two or three days have passed.

Before they knew it, it was time for Yun Chuan to go to the Qingyun Sect to exchange cultivation techniques.

On this day, everyone gathered on the summit of Huai Mountain. Qi Qiao, her face full of reluctance, clung to Yun Chu'an's arm, refusing to let go.

Since that day, thanks to the repeated persuasion of You Wensi and others, the two have reconciled. Although she still can't help but think about Yan Shuiyi's matter, the jealousy in her heart makes her angry, and she needs Yun Chuan to coax her a lot before she can calm down.

But in the end, she and Yun Chu'an were inseparable these past few days, resting and cultivating together, and they returned to their previous inseparable state.

After all, she knew that Yun Chu'an would be leaving for the Qingyun Sect in a few days, and she didn't know when he would return. Longing for him, she naturally couldn't resist wanting to spend more time with him these next few days.

Chapter 529 The Sneaky Cat, the Vixen!

Qi Qiao had such simple and sincere thoughts in her heart, but what she didn't know was that her actions would cause suffering to her older sisters.

At this moment, behind her, Hua Caiyan and Liu Mengshen, who had come with her to see Yun Chuan off, looked at her back with resentment in their eyes.

These days, Qi Qiao has taken over all of Yun Chu'an's time, so they have no chance to be intimate with him even for a second.

He was about to embark on a long journey, and they longed to spend more time with him. However, this small wish remained unfulfilled…

In contrast, Nie Ningshuang, standing beside her, didn't have such complicated thoughts. She simply kept glaring at Yun Chu'an, which annoyed her.

If we don't ruin the relationship between this despicable man and Yan Shuiyi, wouldn't we be able to let him enjoy the bliss of having two women in the future?

Damn it, this guy got off too easy. He needs to be taught a lesson!

Hmm, I'll give Yan Shuiyi a good sarcastic rebuke later, and make that woman back down!

As she thought this fiercely, three streaks of light rushed towards her from the edge of the sky. The newcomers were three female cultivators: Yan Shuiyi, Dongfang Yue, and Princess Sheng Linglong of the Jin Kingdom.

Yan Shuiyi still wore the familiar outfit that Yun Chuan remembered: long hair tied up, dressed in sword attire, with a sword at her waist. She looked ethereal and otherworldly, like a banished immortal.

Beside her, Dongfang Yue, her junior sister, was somewhat lacking in temperament. Although she was equally graceful, she did not seem to be above the heavens like her senior sister, untouchable.

Finally, Sheng Linglong's attire exuded royal dignity. Unlike ordinary nouveau riche who wore gold and silver in a vulgar and ostentatious manner, the brocade robes she wore were exquisitely crafted and meticulously woven, clearly the work of a master. At first glance, it was not obvious, but the more one looked, the more profound and complex they seemed, inspiring awe.

At this moment, the princess looked at Yun Chu'an with a smile in her eyes, her gaze filled with joy and anticipation.

With outsiders present, Yun Chu'an immediately cupped his hands and bowed his head in greeting: "Greetings, Your Highness."

The others also bowed in greeting, and Sheng Linglong immediately said, "No need for such formalities. I have come today for no other reason than to congratulate Minister Yun on her upcoming journey to the Qingyun Sect to exchange cultivation techniques. I have come to offer my congratulations and also to see her off."

As she spoke, her gaze fell on Yun Chu'an, and a joyful smile crept onto her lips, her eyes filled with affection: "I hope you have a safe journey."

Yan Shui stood at the back, having just disembarked from her flying sword. She didn't say much, but simply gazed in the direction of Yun Chu'an.

The moment their eyes met, she felt as if half of her eyes were melting away along with her heart. In an instant, her beautiful eyes could no longer hold anything else; they held only him.

Yun Chu'an also happened to turn his head, and the two looked at each other. Yan Shuiyi's face immediately turned slightly red, and she lowered her head.

Just then, Qi Qiao also noticed the two exchanging glances. If she weren't a zombie, but a living person still needing to breathe, she'd probably be furious!

She quickly got up and used her body to block the two of them, pouting and preventing them from looking at each other.

Beside her, Nie Ningshuang also took in the exchange of glances between the two. She immediately sneered inwardly, thinking that this adulterous couple was incredibly audacious, daring to flirt in front of so many people. If she didn't give them a warning, wouldn't they become even more brazen when they got to the Qingyun Sect?

She immediately said, "Of course, we also need to be careful on this long trip... uh..."

She had barely opened her mouth, before she could finish speaking, when Princess Sheng Linglong walked straight up to Yun Chuan, took out a jade pendant, and handed it to him: "This was specially sent by my father after he heard about what happened here, and he bestowed this upon me as a reward."

“But I already have too many of these treasures, so keeping them is pointless. Besides, you were the one who made the greatest contribution in that battle, so…”

She raised her hand, pulled up the chain of the pendant, and personally put it around Yun Chu'an's neck: "This is for you. The journey is long, I hope it will keep you safe."

She spoke these words gently, her eyes filled with satisfaction and love. However, this one action caused Nie Ningshuang's next words to catch in her throat, leaving her dumbfounded.

Wait, we can't say that now!

If I were to say this at this crucial moment, and Her Highness the Princess mistakenly thought I was being sarcastic or unfriendly towards her, I would be extremely offended!

Upon realizing this, Nie Ningshuang quickly swallowed back the words "bad woman" and "womanizer" that were about to slip out, then gave an awkward laugh and said nothing more.

Then, Yan Shuiyi hurriedly said, "Since Fellow Daoist Yun has finished preparing, and time is of the essence, we should not delay any longer. Why don't we set off now for Qingyun Sect?"

Sheng Linglong quickly took a step back and said, "I won't delay any longer, you should leave now."

These words made Qi Qiao's eyes almost spit fire. She stared at Yan Shuiyi, her teeth clenched, thinking to herself, "I've seen through your true colors. You're not in a hurry; you're clearly eager to consummate your marriage with my husband!"

She gritted her teeth, but she had already spoken to her sisters and said that she would not do anything to stop this matter today. In the end, she could only look at Yun Chuan with longing eyes and pray that he could be self-disciplined and at least do it with Yan Shuiyi less often.

But after thinking about it, given this man's character, it's probably not that realistic.

With this thought in mind, she turned to look at Nie Ningshuang, gazing at her older sister with pleading eyes.

Nie Ningshuang was initially worried about the princess's whereabouts, but upon noticing her younger sister's gaze, she suddenly felt a great deal of pressure.

Caught in the middle, she was torn. In the end, she just turned her face away and mumbled, "You have to be careful on the road, lest some vixen from who-knows-where suddenly bewitches you... oh wait, no."

As she spoke, she suddenly realized something, turned to look at Hua Caiyan, and said urgently, "Fifth Sister, I wasn't talking about you."

The moment she uttered the words "vixen," she suddenly realized that her fifth sister was a vixen, and that her words might have inadvertently harmed her allies.

Afterwards, Hua Caiyan managed to maintain an awkward smile, feeling as if her heart had just been stabbed twice. Enduring the pain, she still had to say, "It's okay, Third Sister, I don't mind."

Nie Ningshuang breathed a sigh of relief, but when she turned around, she found that Yan Shuiyi's attention was elsewhere and he seemed to be ignoring her at all.

At this moment, the female sword immortal from the Qingyun Sect silently chanted an incantation, summoning her flying sword and enlarging it so that multiple people could stand on it at the same time.

Then, she turned to look at Yan Yao and Sui Sui behind her and said softly to the two girls, "Come over here, I'll take you flying."

Now, more than three years have passed. Although Sui Sui hasn't fully blossomed yet, she has entered puberty and her body has begun to develop. Underneath that thin shirt, the girl's breasts are starting to take shape. Zhu Yunqing has thoughtfully chosen a suitable bra for her to protect her body, while also making the girl's figure appear even more exquisite and graceful.

In contrast, more than three years have passed, but Yan Yao has not developed at all. She is still the same size as when Yun Chu'an and Hua Caiyan first found her. She looks small now and has not changed at all.

At this moment, the girl, with her hair in pigtails and her cheeks flushed, was excitedly looking at the huge flying sword in front of her, wondering what it would be like to step on it.

Sui Sui's eyes were also full of curiosity, but now, as she was clearly older than Yan Yao in both height and appearance, this sensible snake demon girl instinctively felt the responsibility of being an older sister.

She reached out and took Yan Yao's small hand, holding it tightly, and led her to the side of the huge, wide flying sword. She asked timidly, "Sister Yan Shui, shall we just stand on it? Won't we fall off when we fly?"

Yan Shui smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen. The flying sword is protected by spiritual energy. Even if you insist on jumping down, you won't fall without my permission."

Her attention was entirely focused on the two children, and she didn't notice what Nie Ningshuang was saying at all. Only after the two little girls said "thank you" and stepped onto their flying swords, one after the other, did she turn to look at Yun Chuan and Nie Ningshuang, the two adults: "Gentlemen, shall we set off too?"

Chapter 530 Joining Hands with Third Sister

Yun Chu'an nodded, then his gaze fell on Dongfang Yue, his expression curious: "We're setting off, but is Miss Dongfang coming back with us this time? Aren't you going to do any more training?"

Dongfang Yue said sullenly, "Well, my mother sent me a message telling me to go back and study more. 'Thinking without learning is futile.' I've already broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage, and I'm even in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage now. It's time to go back and study in seclusion."

Yun Chu'an looked puzzled: "What about Senior Brothers Feng Jian and Lao Wen? Aren't they going back together?"

Beside her, Yan Shui smiled and said, "According to your cultivation level, they should be calling you senior brother right now."

Yun Chuan said, “Cultivation is not everything. When I was weak, my two senior brothers helped me and were my guides. Even now that my cultivation is high, I can only address them as fellow Daoists. How can I turn around and become their senior brothers?”

Upon hearing this, Yan Shui's gaze softened even more: "That's what I admire most about you."

Qi Qiao's heart was pounding, even though she, as a zombie, had no heartbeat at all. She stared blankly at Yan Shuiyi, and that look made Yun Chuan realize something was wrong, so he quickly changed the subject back to the original track: "So, where did the two senior brothers go? Why didn't they go back to the sect together?"