Banshee Family Training Record

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The metal plug widened her anus, and the uncomfortable yet familiar sensations flooded her mind, causing the woman to let out a soft moan.

Her plump legs were trembling, and then she struggled to stand up again, holding another anal plug, and resolutely walked behind Rong Jieyu.

Rong Jieyu twisted her waist in fear, trying to dodge, but it was all in vain. You Wensi circled behind her, spread her buttocks apart, then took the huge plug, aimed it at her anus, and slowly rotated it forcefully inside—

A piercing scream, filled with humiliation, rang out again in the prison, echoing between the walls and lingering for a long time.

Chapter 547 The Scripture Pavilion of the Qingyun Sect

Qingyun Sect, Sutra Repository.

Rows of enormous, antique-style wooden bookshelves were arranged throughout the spacious room, filled with thick volumes of ancient books. At a desk by the window, Yun Chu'an held a scroll in his hands, reading.

The small regular script characters on it are elegant and beautiful, and the content is concise and to the point. However, mastering the technique is not so simple. The contents of each volume cannot be memorized. It requires extensive mental deduction, actual mobilization of spiritual energy within the body, and even practical combat to truly learn it.

In reality, Yun Chu'an hadn't truly learned anything during these days. All he did was try his best to memorize these things, to memorize as much as possible, and then study and learn them one by one in detail after returning to Huai Mountain.

Normally, his learning method would be twice as difficult to achieve half the results, because these classics were all written by elders of the Qingyun Sect, and the lowest level of their cultivation was at least the Nascent Soul stage. Every word they wrote was precious, and with his cultivation level, he could not understand many parts. Rote memorization would inevitably lead to omissions.

Trying to do everything at once will only result in a sparse and ineffective approach, ultimately leading to an inability to accomplish anything.

However, this applies to normal cultivators.

Yun Chu'an, however, is not normal.

He has a system.

With the help of his eyes and consciousness, the system frantically collected the contents of these classic texts. As a result, he could turn the pages extremely fast, almost reading ten lines at a glance, and he had a photographic memory. Everything was memorized and engraved in the system's database for safekeeping.

To this day, he has read through more than a hundred Qingyun Sect manuals, covering various cultivation techniques, movement methods, sword techniques, formations, and so on, from basic to profound, from beginner to expert. He has even read about the Qingyun Sect's most treasured artifacts.

In fact, this was quite different from what he had previously guessed. He had originally thought that the Qingyun Sect would cherish such a profound and mysterious technique, keeping it hidden from him and only allowing him to see some peripheral and rudimentary content.

However, it turned out that he was being somewhat cynical. The Qingyun Sect truly had no secrets from him, showing him all their information openly, just like any other disciple.

Even when Yan Shui wanted to read books or learn swordsmanship, she would find them in this library. In this respect, Yun Chu'an was no different from her.

He had initially suspected that these techniques might actually be incomplete, missing certain key sections, but since Yan Shuiyi shared the same view, his suspicions were dispelled.

Instead, another question arose: Strange, isn't the Qingyun Sect afraid that their techniques will be leaked and they will be targeted by their enemies?

He was puzzled, but he couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he decided to put it aside for the time being and focus his attention on the book in front of him.

However, at this moment, he held a book on the art of transformation, which, from beginner to advanced, was so enlightening that it gave him a great deal of insight.

Previously, he had been conducting research on how to transform into a giant stone golem to defend against enemy attacks and lightning magic, while also gaining another way to fight.

However, this was something he had researched himself, and it had many shortcomings. Its biggest drawback was that after transforming, the stone giant he became was slow-moving. His defense was adequate, but he could hardly pose any threat in terms of offense.

Therefore, this set of composite spells has very little practical value and has hardly been used in combat so far.

But today, having systematically learned the art of transformation at the Qingyun Sect, he felt that he would gain many new inspirations...

Finally, after finishing reading the book, Yun Chu'an closed her tired eyes, reached out and gently massaged her temples, trying to relax.

At that moment, a fragrant breeze wafted by, and then a pair of warm little hands climbed up his temples and gently massaged them.

Yun Chu'an's expression shifted, and he immediately knew that Yan Shuiyi had arrived.

With no one around, the girl needed no concealment and gently helped him relieve his fatigue. Yun Chu'an opened his eyes, not looking at her, but simply chuckled softly, "How did you know, fairy, that I need this most right now?"

Yan Shuiyi, dressed in plain clothes, stood behind him, massaging his temples as she softly said, "I just happened to run into you. You seemed very tired, so I came over to help you relax."

As she spoke, she leaned forward and saw the book "General Principles of Change" in Yun Chu'an's hand. Her expression immediately turned curious: "Have you been reading these basic books these past few days?"

Yun Chu'an nodded slightly: "Yes, after all, I came here with a mission. I need to take these materials back to Jin and teach our country's cultivators to learn these techniques."

"Therefore, I did not read any profound classics. I first learned what I needed to learn, and then I will look at what I need."

He said this, and Yan Shui's expression changed slightly, her gaze softening even more: "You are very thoughtful."

After reading for so long, Yun Chu'an was getting a little annoyed. He reached out and put his arm around the girl's waist, letting her sit on his lap, and then chuckled, "But speaking of which, fairy, are the cultivation manuals of the Qingyun Sect just displayed here so openly? Can elders, outer disciples, or even guests like me just look at them as we please?"

"Aren't you afraid that... your techniques will be leaked, learned by outsiders, or thoroughly studied by evil cultivators who will figure out your weaknesses and use them against you in battle?"

He looked at Yan Shuiyi with curiosity, and the latter smiled and said softly, "Actually, not just anyone can enter the gates of the Qingyun Sect. As for what you're worried about, the founders worried about the same thing thousands of years ago, but..."

She then changed the subject: "As cultivation techniques gradually developed, everyone discovered a cruel reality: many techniques, even when placed in front of many cultivators, they could not learn them."

Yun Chu'an was stunned for several seconds before he finally realized what was happening.

Indeed, there are some things in this world that are not meant for a mortal like him to learn. Although he was a test-taker in a small town in his previous life, he was ultimately just an ordinary person. Elementary mathematics was alright, but when he encountered real advanced mathematics in university, all his confidence was crushed to pieces by those difficult problems.

Recalling his many painful past experiences, his expression gradually became complicated: "It seems...yes..."

Yan Shui smiled and couldn't help but laugh as she looked at him. "Do you understand now? Even if these classic texts explain things very clearly, memorizing them is one thing, understanding them is another, and being able to put them into practice and present them perfectly is yet another."

"So, later we realized that many of our sect's scriptures, even for inner disciples, were difficult to learn without a teacher's hands-on instruction, so the sect stopped taking precautions in this regard." She said softly, "As for evil cultivators, it's the same. Although they can understand them in theory, putting them into practice is another matter entirely."

"Could it be that, just to target the Qingyun Sect, a Nascent Soul stage demonic cultivator, or even a Nascent Soul stage behemoth, would dissipate their cultivation and start over, abandoning everything they have painstakingly mastered, and replacing it with the Qingyun Sect's cultivation techniques?"

Yun Chu'an laughed as he listened, and seeing his smile, Yan Shui smiled again: "So, we both have the answer. Therefore, in recent years, the major sects have relaxed their control over cultivation techniques, and are no longer afraid that evil cultivators will learn them."

"In fact, if they had the patience and perseverance to read, study, and train in these voluminous classics instead of taking shortcuts, they wouldn't have ended up on the path of evil and demonic cultivation."

Yun Chu'an nodded slightly; he felt he had rested enough. He stood up, took her small hand, and glanced around. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he asked softly, "Where's Yan Yao? Why isn't he with you?"

In order to keep the girl from feeling scared and nervous, he tried his best to have Yan Shuiyi take care of her whenever possible.

Chapter 548 The Elder Who Still Retains His Charm

Let Yan Shui take Yan Yao around to play, eat, drink, and have fun, so that she gets used to being by his side while he isn't. That way, if she really has to stay here later, the girl won't feel too bad.

Yan Shuiyi shook her head slightly at this: "She's having a great time right now, following Fellow Daoist Nie. Look over there."

As she spoke, she took his hand and led him outside. Yun Chu'an followed, and once outside, he chanted a spell and flew with her. After circling around the mountain, they saw a small pond on the back mountain, which was now frozen over.

Yan Yao and Sui Sui were both enjoying themselves on ice skates. In the distance, Nie Ning Shuang, her eyes shining with interest, was chatting animatedly with a female cultivator in a black Taoist robe about cultivation techniques.

The female cultivator was also a middle-aged woman, with kind and gentle eyes. With just a little guidance, she could greatly benefit Nie Ningshuang.

After all, this girl possesses a special constitution, extremely rare even in history. There aren't many cultivation techniques on the market truly suitable for her unique constitution; if she wants to advance further, she'll have to research it herself.

Within the Qingyun Sect, there are cultivators who focus on studying the spirits of all things. The one who is currently communicating with Nie Ningshuang is an elder of the Qingyun Sect, whose cultivation level has already reached the Nascent Soul stage. Both sides will benefit greatly from this exchange.

Yun Chu'an, however, was unfamiliar with such matters. He glanced at his third sister, then looked away, no longer glancing at her. Since Yan Yao was playing, he didn't bother him. After thinking it over, his expression suddenly turned strange.

"Uh..." He turned to look back at Yan Shuiyi, only to see the latter chuckle softly: "Remember now?"

Yun Chu'an chuckled awkwardly, "I remember now, is it still not too late to go now?"

His trip to the Qingyun Sect wasn't just for sightseeing or to secretly learn their sect's supernatural abilities and techniques.

We also need to exchange ideas on thunder magic.

Yan Shuiyi had already made arrangements for this matter. The elder he was to communicate with was surnamed Gong, and was also at the Nascent Soul stage. Today, she would bring several of her personal disciples, who were now at the Golden Core stage and were cultivators with the status of stewards of the Qingyun Sect, to communicate with him.

However, he was so engrossed in reading today that he had completely forgotten about it. It was only when he saw Nie Ningshuang talking to him that he suddenly remembered.

It really made him a little embarrassed.

Upon hearing this, Yan Shui smiled and said, "You finally remembered. If you hadn't remembered, I would have scolded you."

As she spoke, she chanted a spell and made a hand gesture, summoning a flying sword: "Come on, it's not too late to go now."

Yun Chu'an stepped onto the flying sword and stood behind her. Then the flying sword took off, circled around the mountain, and headed backward.

She carried him for a distance, and soon they crossed the mountain and arrived at an open space behind the mountain.

This place was vastly different from the surrounding green hills and clear waters; the ground was bare rock, almost completely barren. As soon as Yun Chu'an approached, he sensed that the air here seemed to be filled with a dense power of thunder, which startled him.

Clearly, this must be the practice ground of a cultivator who is extremely skilled in lightning magic. Yan Shui landed ahead, where several male and female disciples were already waiting.

The leader was a tall man who looked to be around thirty years old. He had thick eyebrows and a dignified appearance. When he saw Yan Shui approaching, he first clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Welcome, Junior Sister."

As soon as Yan Shui landed, he politely said, "Greetings, Senior Brother. Fellow Daoist Yun, this is Elder Gong's chief disciple, we all call him Senior Brother."

She gave this introduction, but in fact, she had already given Yun Chu'an a general overview of it before coming. The men and women here were all cultivators a generation older than her, the youngest being more than twenty years older than her, and they had all entered the Golden Core stage long ago.

This senior brother was nearly a hundred years older than her. However, although she was a junior, she had already reached the Golden Core stage, so everyone addressed each other as peers.

Yun Chu'an stepped forward, glanced at the man with his Qi Observation Technique, and immediately confirmed that the man in front of him also had the cultivation level of the late Golden Core stage. He then cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, Senior."

The senior disciple said, "You flatter me. We can just address each other as equals. Please come in, fellow Daoist. Our master has been waiting inside for quite some time."

He said this, gestured with his hand, and then led the way.

Yun Chu'an, Yan Shuiyi, and the other junior brothers and sisters followed. He glanced around, his expression shifting, and then he saw a young man in his early twenties, wearing a brocade hat and fine clothes, with a handsome face, who quietly looked away from him.

The way that person looked at me just now... seemed to be with some disgust?

Did I offend him?

still is……

He wasn't sure, but after observing the other party's cultivation level, he figured it was probably in the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, and then he secretly became more cautious.

He didn't know that the man who had just been peeking at him was named Cui Quanyi, from the Cui clan of Qinghe in the State of Qi. He was from a prominent family and had been chosen as a disciple by Elder Gong because of his extraordinary talent, where he studied thunder magic.

At this moment, his heart was filled with dissatisfaction. Although it was not made public, they had already consummated their marriage. Just now, when riding the flying sword and getting off, Yun Chu'an and Yan Shuiyi unconsciously became quite close.

However, these details, when they fell into Cui Quanyi's eyes, immediately made him frown repeatedly and feel displeased. Yan Shuiyi is the chief disciple of the younger generation of my Qingyun Sect, and even in the past thousand years, she is considered exceptionally talented. How can you, a poor mountain hermit, be so close to her?

His first impression of Yun Chu'an was not good. However, he kept quiet and maintained his composure, secretly waiting for the right opportunity.

The group walked inside together. Inside, a middle-aged woman dressed in a purple palace dress walked quickly. When she saw Yun Chuan, she was overjoyed: "I heard Yan Shui say that she discovered a genius in thunder magic. I never expected that this genius would be so young."

Yun Chuan said, "I dare not accept such praise, senior. I only gained some knowledge by chance on my cultivation journey. Here, I am just a student seeking knowledge."

Elder Gong squinted, her gaze towards him showing even greater satisfaction. She gestured for him to sit, and so everyone took their seats in turn next to Elder Gong.

The still-charming middle-aged beauty smiled at Yun Chu'an and said slowly and softly, "We are all very curious. Please, Fellow Daoist Yun, show us what the legendary golden divine lightning looks like."

Yun Chu'an nodded slightly, and without holding back, he gently rubbed his fingers together, and golden lightning appeared from his fingertips, causing several female disciples around him to gasp in surprise.

The senior disciple's eyes were also wide open, staring intently at the lightning in Yun Chu'an's hand, his excitement was palpable.

Elder Gong remained calm, though she was also somewhat excited inside. She stretched out her fingers and gently rubbed them together, and purple lightning appeared at her fingertips. Although it was powerful, it was still inferior to Yun Chu'an in terms of overall strength.

With expectant eyes, she looked at Yun Chu'an and said, "Could you please enlighten us on the uses and benefits of this?"

Yun Chuan said, "I dare not accept such praise, senior. My few insights are hardly worthy of guidance. I am merely offering my humble opinions and would appreciate your criticism and corrections, senior and fellow disciples."

As he spoke, he silently recited an incantation and circulated his cultivation technique. Golden lightning swirled and shifted at his fingertips, displaying endless mysteries that left many disciples in awe.

Yan Shui sat quietly to the side, listening intently. Although she didn't specialize in thunder magic, she could still understand some of it. More importantly, Yun Chuan was completely focused on lecturing a group of Golden Core cultivators, and his focused demeanor was so captivating that it immediately captured her heart, making her gaze fixed on the man's face, unable to look away for a long time.

Her eyes were practically sparkling with stars. Cui Quanyi caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye, and a surge of intense jealousy welled up in his chest.

This rogue cultivator is just lucky; what makes him so special?

He gritted his teeth, his emotions rising, but he held back. He leaned close to his senior brother and whispered, "Senior brother, look, Yan Shui's eyes are quite ambiguous."

Chapter 549 Thunder Magic Sparring

Cui Quanyi knew that although his senior brother had been cultivating alone until now, he actually had a deep affection for Yan Shuiyi.

Although the eldest brother always denied it, he seemed to be worried that the age gap between himself and Yan Shuiyi was too big, so he always kept it to himself. But his true feelings were obvious to anyone with eyes to see.

However, Cui Quanyi did not believe that his honest and unassuming senior brother could pose any threat to him, so he was unrestrained.

Sure enough, the senior brother, who was pondering the changes in the thunder technique, suddenly moved upon hearing this. He glanced at Yan Shuiyi's eyes out of the corner of his eye and his heart trembled.

He suppressed his displeasure and replied in a low voice, "What's wrong, junior brother?"

Cui Quanyi shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm just a little surprised. I originally thought Yan Shui was too focused on sword practice to care about such romantic matters, but it seems she's already fallen in love so quickly. Tsk tsk, she's only just left the mountain..."

"Sigh, that makes sense. After all, they're about the same age, and a handsome couple. Those in our sect who are just as outstanding as her are all getting on in years..."

He said this seemingly casually, but every word struck a nerve with his senior brother, making him feel uneasy.

Indeed, I'm getting a bit too old...

As he was thinking this, he heard Cui Quanyi say, "But then again, when we reach the Nascent Soul stage or even the Divine Transformation stage in the future, everyone will have a lifespan of thousands or even tens of thousands of years. A difference of one or two hundred years in age is really not a big deal, is it?"

The eldest brother remained silent, but following his junior brother's words, he couldn't help but put himself in his shoes. The most outstanding junior sister in their sect had suddenly been kidnapped after going out for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more upset he felt.

Isn't Yun Chuan a bit too young?

In particular, his cultivation level was only at the early stage of the Golden Core realm, even lower than Yan Shuiyi's. To put it bluntly, he might just be a gigolo who got to where he is today by relying on women...

He clenched his fist, then released it, inwardly telling himself not to be so narrow-minded. Meanwhile, ahead, Yun Chu'an was explaining: "Another use is to condense lightning into armor, as a form of protection..."