Mysterious Power
Chapter 79: A Mysterious Power
The higher a woman’s cultivation level, the faster she accumulates primordial yin energy; the longer she cultivates, the more she naturally builds up over time.
Although this cultivated primordial yin energy is not quite as pure as the energy produced naturally by the body, its effect is nearly as potent.
The purest form of primordial yin energy, however, can only be accumulated slowly through time—a martial artist does not accumulate it any faster than an ordinary person.
In short, even if the partner is a regular person, the effect of the first dual cultivation session will still be remarkably strong. Furthermore, the older she is, the better the result.
There is just one issue: unlike martial artists, ordinary people cannot retain their youth forever. If a woman is too old, Wang Yue simply wouldn't be able to bring himself to cross that line.
Because Wang Yue had arrived so early, it was currently just seven o'clock in the morning.
Instead of sneaking away, Wang Yue boldly left the room with his eldest aunt, heading straight toward his grandmother’s main residence.
Unlike the heavily populated Wang family, the Su family currently comprised only seven members, including Su Mengqing, who lived away from home most of the time.
Given their small numbers, it had long been a routine habit for everyone to gather and have breakfast together every morning.
Only a few steps out the door, the pair ran into Su Mengqing. Because of the special situation, she had not returned to the Adventurers' Association after coming home yesterday.
"Yue'er, what brings you over here?" Seeing Wang Yue, Su Mengqing couldn't help but feel a rush of surprise and joy. She found herself loving and relying on him more and more each day. Even after such a brief separation, she missed him deeply and wanted nothing more than to throw herself into... err, to wrap him in a tight hug.
However, with her eldest sister standing right beside them, she had to suppress the urge.
In truth, Su Mengqing was merely letting her guilty conscience get the better of her. An aunt giving her nephew a hug was completely normal; no one would suspect a thing.
Seeing her younger sister look like she wanted to rush forward yet holding herself back, Su Mengyun burst into a soft laugh. "Alright, stop acting."
Su Mengqing’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly asked, "Acting like what?"
"Acting reserved," Su Mengyun teased. "He’s already fucked you so many times, so why are you suddenly too embarrassed to even give him a hug?"
"Huh?" Su Mengqing froze in shock. Looking at her eldest sister and Wang Yue, both smiling back at her, the realization dawned on her.
Su Mengyun continued, "To think I spoiled you so much since we were young, yet you kept such a wonderful thing to yourself without sharing it with me. Talk about being greedy."
Ignoring her sister's teasing, Su Mengqing stepped forward and threw her arms around Wang Yue, fully expressing her affection and dependence. She grinned and said, "Not bad, kid! You got your hands on her fast."
Wang Yue stroked his young aunt's supple waist and hips while laughing. "It wasn't me who succeeded—it was Eldest Aunt. She was the one who pushed *me* down today."
"That wild?" Su Mengqing looked at her eldest sister in utter shock.
Su Mengyun felt a sudden flush of embarrassment. She shot Wang Yue a glaring look and said, "It’s all this kid's fault! He clearly had a plan, yet he kept quiet about it and made everyone worry. He forced me to do that just so I could raise my cultivation before the battle..."
"So there really was a plan! I guessed as much yesterday," Su Mengqing laughed triumphantly. "Good thing I didn't say anything out loud back then."
"If you guessed it, why didn't you say so?" Su Mengyun grumbled. "You let everyone worry for nothing."
"If I had said it, would you still have pushed our Yue'er down?" Su Mengqing giggled. "Even if you didn't, he would've found a way to fuck you eventually, but that would've taken time. So really, I helped you enjoy your nephew's big cock ahead of schedule. Why aren't you thanking me instead of blaming me?"
Fustigated by her sister's explicit banter, Su Mengyun turned bright red and stubbornly countered, "Is that really such a good thing? You make it sound like anyone actually craves it."
"You don't?" Su Mengqing held back a smile and pretended to scold Wang Yue. "Yue'er, were you not put in enough effort when fulfilling your filial duties to your eldest aunt? She claims she doesn't care for your cock, which clearly means you didn't fuck her good enough."
Since it was Su Mengyun's first time with Wang Yue, she was nowhere near as open or shameless around him as Su Mengqing was, leaving her face burning red under the relentless teasing.
Seeing her embarrassment, Wang Yue patted his young aunt's firm, bouncy rear, breaking the embrace, and said, "Alright, stop teasing Eldest Aunt."
Su Mengqing smirked. "What, got someone new and immediately forgot about the old?"
"What new person? I'm your older sister," Su Mengyun countered.
Su Mengqing giggled. "That's how it works in the Su family. But now that we're both Yue'er's women, by order of who joined first, you ought to turn around and call me 'Senior Sister'."
Su Mengyun replied annoyed, "By that logic, do I have to start calling Jin'er and Xiu'er 'Senior Sister' too?"
"Mom, what are you saying about us? What 'Senior Sister'?" A voice suddenly called out. The twin sisters, Su Jin'er and Su Xiu'er, walked over together.
Su Mengyun was startled. Her relationship with Wang Yue couldn't be hidden from her daughters forever, but if it were exposed right then and there, she felt she would die of embarrassment—especially after scolding her daughters over this very matter just yesterday.
She quickly covered up, "Nothing! I was just lecturing this kid."
Hearing this, Su Jin'er and Su Xiu'er assumed their mother was calling their cousin to account over what had happened between them.
Su Jin'er hurriedly pleaded, "Mom, didn't we tell you? You can't blame Little Brother for that—it was completely voluntary on our part!"
Su Xiu'er chimed in, "Besides, look at what time it is! We should be figuring out how to deal with the Zhang family from Tianhai. We can talk about other matters later."
"That's exactly what I'm talking about!" Having successfully fooled her two daughters, Su Mengyun breathed a inner sigh of relief and said, "This kid clearly had a plan and a countermeasure all along, yet he kept us in the dark and made us worry. Don't you think he deserves a beating?"
*So it was about that.*
The twins breathed a sigh of relief as well and nodded in unison. "He definitely deserves a beating!"
Watching the mother and daughters shift the topic back and forth, Su Mengqing covered her mouth and let out a quiet giggle.
Wang Yue, however, spoke up: "Actually, I kept it secret on purpose."
"Why?" all four women asked in unison.
"Don't you think this is a great opportunity?" Wang Yue said. "In the past, our three major families controlled all of Jinling, and every other faction treated us with utter respect. It was impossible to tell who held genuine goodwill toward us and who harbored evil intentions. Enemies and allies were indistinguishable. Now, we can use this chance to clearly see who is a human and who is a monster."
Hearing his reasoning, the four women found it made total sense.
Su Mengqing sighed softly. "Unfortunately, at a time like this, not a single faction is standing on our side."
Su Mengyun replied, "That's only human nature. Even if the roles were reversed, unless it were the other two major families in trouble, we would also choose self-preservation. Therefore, those who remain neutral and refuse to get involved with the Zhang family are the ones truly worth associating with."
"That's true," Wang Yue and the others agreed.
"As for those who sided with the Zhang family, the ones who were never close to us don't matter," Su Mengyun continued, her voice turning cold. "But those who used to fawn over us, took countless benefits from us, and immediately turned against us the moment the three major families hit trouble... once this matter is settled, none of them can be spared!"
At that moment, Su Mengyun regained her powerful aura when dealing with outsiders—her dominant, overbearing charisma fully displayed, leaving Su Mengqing, Su Jin'er, and Su Xiu'er filled with admiration.
Wang Yue's thoughts, however, took a crooked turn: *I really want to pin down this majestic Eldest Aunt right now and fuck her senseless—taking her all the way from a high-and-mighty queen to my obedient little sex slave until she submissively calls me master. That feeling would definitely be incredible!*
"Eldest Aunt, Young Aunt, Sister Jin'er, Sister Xiu'er, Cousin." Right then, another voice sounded out, greeting everyone in turn.
They turned to look and saw Wang Yuyao walking over together with her daughter, Su Jiaojiao. Su Jiaojiao was all smiles, but Wang Yuyao wore a fierce, angry expression on her pretty face.
As she drew near, Su Jiaojiao stuck out her little tongue apologetically at Wang Yue. Wang Yuyao, on the other hand, immediately grabbed Wang Yue by the ear and barked angrily, "You brat, come with me! I have something to say to you."
Seeing her younger cousin's apologetic expression, Wang Yue had already guessed what this was about. He said, "Aunt, we're all family here. Whatever it is, just say it right here."
"Family?" Wang Yuyao paused, then immediately realized what he meant. She demanded, "Have you already dual-cultivated with all of them too?"
"Yeah, so we're all family," Wang Yue nodded honestly.
However, Wang Yue's frankness didn't lessen Wang Yuyao's anger—instead, it made her feel even more aggrieved. "You brat, am I really your biological aunt or what?"
"Why do you treat us differently then?" Wang Yuyao snapped furiously. "We are all your close relatives, and we've all let you fuck our pussies. Why are you willing to dual-cultivate with them, but refuse to dual-cultivate with me?"
It had to be said that Wang Yuyao was truly fierce and brazen; she blurted out such explicit things directly in front of everyone without a shred of restraint.
Wang Yue knew that if he told his aunt he was afraid she couldn't keep her mouth shut, it would only make her angrier. So he decided to turn the tables on her instead: "Did you let me fuck you just for the dual cultivation? Fine then. Since that's the case, pick one right now: do you want to get fucked, or do you want dual cultivation in the future?"
"Getting fucked, of course!" Wang Yuyao blurted out without even thinking. But she caught herself immediately after: "Wait, no! I heard from Jiaojiao that dual cultivation doesn't get in the way of getting fucked! In fact, getting fucked during dual cultivation feels even better! Don't you try to trick me, kid!"
"Yuyao, why are you so obsessed with dual cultivation? As long as it feels good when you're doing it with him, isn't that enough?" Su Mengyun persuaded. "Besides, this kid already admitted he has plans for the Tianhai Zhang family. We don't even need to move a finger, so whether our cultivation is a bit higher or lower doesn't really matter."
"How does it not matter? If your cultivation is strong, you get to enjoy youth much longer! But if my cultivation is weak, won't I grow old while all of you are still young and beautiful?" Wang Yuyao argued.
Everyone burst into laughter—so *that* was what she was obsessing over.
"Aunt, it's not like I'm never going to dual-cultivate with you," Wang Yue smiled. "With dual cultivation, doing it a bit earlier or a bit later doesn't make much difference."
Wang Yue then explained to them how the efficiency of dual cultivation correlates with age and cultivation level. Under equal conditions, having more dual cultivation sessions indeed yielded better results than fewer sessions, but the gap wasn't drastically wide—unless there was a massive difference in quantity, it wouldn't cause a qualitative leap.
"I see! Then there's no problem," Wang Yuyao immediately turned her anger into joy upon hearing Wang Yue's explanation.
This was precisely her charming quality: she was straightforward, said whatever was on her mind, and her temper vanished as quickly as it came.
"Aunt, how about we dual-cultivate next time?" Wang Yue found his aunt adorable and gave her a promise on the spot.
"Why wait for next time? Let's start right now!" Wang Yuyao showed off her signature boldness, ready to commit public sexual acts with her biological nephew right in front of everyone.
It wasn't that she was exceptionally lustful; she simply felt that since everyone here was already Wang Yue's woman, there was no need to hide or hold back—they could do whatever they pleased.
Wang Yue said helplessly, "It's breakfast time now, and Grandmother is likely waiting for us. If we don't go now, she's going to get anxious."
"Then we can just dual-cultivate while eating," Wang Yuyao said nonchalantly. "Eating requires hands and mouths, not pussies and cocks. We can totally eat breakfast while getting fucked."
"Aunt, you're her daughter-in-law. Fucking another man right in front of your mother-in-law... is that really appropriate?" Wang Yue chuckled.
"What's wrong with it? It's not like there are any outsiders around," Wang Yuyao said. Then, realizing something, she glared at Wang Yue and asked, "Wait, you brat... don't tell me you weren't capable enough and haven't brought your grandmother down yet?"
As soon as the words left her mouth, she realized she had misspoken, especially considering she was saying this right in front of Su Mengyun and Su Mengqing.
Su Mengyun, however, just laughed softly. "That's right, you really are lacking capacity."
Wang Yue froze for a moment and asked, "Eldest Aunt, you're supporting me in doing that too?"
"Of course. I am Jin'er and Xiu'er's mother, after all," Su Mengyun replied naturally.
Wang Yue was puzzled. "Does that have anything to do with it?"
"Of course it does! My daughters know how to show filial piety to their mother, and I know how to show filial piety to mine," Su Mengyun said. "In the past, I didn't know how capable you were, but now that I do, it's only natural to share the joy with my own mother. I'm not like Mengqing, who only knows how to keep the good stuff to herself."
"Sister, here you go again!" Su Mengqing said helplessly. "Don't be ungrateful, okay? If I hadn't been encouraging him all along, Yue'er wouldn't have had the guts to make a move on you two."
"Is that true?" Su Mengyun asked Wang Yue.
"Yeah. Young Aunt was the very first woman related to me by blood that I took. If she hadn't constantly encouraged me, I would never have dared to entertain thoughts about my other blood relatives. After all, this is incest," Wang Yue nodded.
"Then how did you and Young Aunt get started in the first place?" Su Jiaojiao asked curiously.
"That time, it was actually done out of helplessness..." As the group walked toward the main residence, Wang Yue began recounting the story of how things first started between him and his young aunt.
After listening to the story, the women actually found themselves feeling a bit envious of Su Mengqing—being saved by Wang Yue at the brink of death and having love blossom from gratitude; at least in that fleeting moment, it was pure, unadulterated love.
Unlike them, whose connection with Wang Yue stemmed from familial ties giving rise to desire, and desire evolving into love, until even they themselves could no longer distinguish what kind of feeling they truly held for him.
Though this complex emotion was even more breathtaking than standard kinship or romantic love, it had lost that initial sense of purity.
Yet, even if given the chance to choose all over again, they would still choose the path they were on now. While pure romantic love was alluring, they preferred this tangled, deeply intertwined mix of kinship, romance, and primal lust.
By the time Wang Yue and the others arrived at the main residence, Chen Lingwei was indeed already waiting for them.
Seeing Wang Yue arrive alongside the group, Chen Lingwei was a little surprised and asked, "Yue'er, what brings you over?"
"Grandma, Cousin came over to tell us that we don't need to worry about the Zhang family of Tianhai," Su Jiaojiao piped up eagerly.
Wang Yue then explained his entire plan to his grandmother.
After hearing him out, Chen Lingwei nodded with a gratified smile. "Yue'er really has grown up. Turning the situation to your advantage like this was executed brilliantly."
With that, she invited everyone to sit down and enjoy breakfast together.
Su Jiaojiao picked up a steamed bun, took a huge bite, and asked with her mouth full, "Grandma, you said Cousin has grown up. Does that mean he can get married now?"
Chen Lingwei smiled gently. "Not quite yet. Although Yue'er is psychologically mature, he's only fifteen years old after all. He isn't physically fully mature yet, so marrying too early isn't ideal."
"But so many kids in other clans get married at twelve or thirteen! Why can't Cousin do it at fifteen?" Su Jiaojiao asked, puzzled.
"Have you ever seen a legitimate son or a child with exceptional cultivation talent from a major family marry that early?" Chen Lingwei explained. "Marrying too early offers no benefits to one's body and physical development. It's only the branch members with poor cultivation talent in certain factions who are arranged to marry early by their families just to propagate the next generation as quickly as possible."
Su Jiaojiao clicked her tongue. "Those factions are way too harsh. Isn't that just ruining people's lives?"
"It's not necessarily ruining them," Chen Lingwei replied with a light laugh. "Those descendants have poor cultivation talent, and no matter how hard they practice, they won't achieve much in this lifetime. Getting married early to enjoy life instead might actually suit them. They're probably more than happy with that arrangement."
"Isn't marriage just two people living together?" Su Jiaojiao pressed on. "How does that tie into 'enjoying life'? Can't you enjoy life without getting married?"
Chen Lingwei paused, at a complete loss for words. How was she supposed to explain the earthly pleasures of physical intimacy between a husband and wife to her young granddaughter?
Su Mengyun suddenly chimed in, "Well, you can't generalize like that. Who knows, maybe our Yue'er is exceptionally gifted by nature, and his young age won't affect him in the slightest."
Exceptionally gifted?
Chen Lingwei subconsciously shot a glance toward Wang Yue, a slight ripple stirring in her heart.
Naturally, she wouldn't harbor illicit thoughts toward her own biological grandson just because of her daughter's offhand remark; it merely stirred a latent chord deep within her.
After all, she was still a woman—and a fully matured woman whose bodily functions remained at their absolute peak, possessing all the natural desires a woman ought to have.
Yet ever since that incident occurred back then, she and her husband had drifted apart in mind and heart, and she had never let him touch her again. Counting up to this year, it had been a full thirty years.
What did it mean for a woman with normal desires and a peak condition to go without any sexual contact for thirty whole years?
Although she would occasionally use her hands to self-soothe, the artificial could never truly compare to the real thing.
Normally, she kept her mind calm and free of worldly desires, paying no heed to such thoughts. But today, her daughter and granddaughter had ignited a long-dormant spark within her, even using a phrase as evocative as "exceptionally gifted." Naturally, her thoughts began to stray into wild daydreams.
And she was not the only one lost in illicit fantasies at that moment—Wang Yuyao was as well.
The day before yesterday, taking advantage of a brief spare moment to fuck her beloved nephew had only yielded three quick orgasms, leaving her utterly unsatisfied. The talk of dual cultivation earlier had set her heart ablaze with craving, and now, hearing her sister-in-law describe Wang Yue's physical traits just to stoke her mother-in-law's desires, Wang Yuyao was truly on the verge of losing her composure.
Unable to hold back, Wang Yuyao hastily finished her breakfast, grabbed Wang Yue by the arm, and said to Chen Lingwei, "Mom, I have something to discuss with Yue'er. Please excuse us."
Without waiting to see if Wang Yue had finished eating, she pulled him up and led him straight out the door.
"I'm coming too!" Su Jiaojiao immediately scrambled to her feet and gave chase. She knew all too well what her mother was pulling her cousin away to do.
Having eaten her fill yesterday, she couldn't take any more today no matter what, but Su Jiaojiao was still overflowing with excitement. She seemed to possess an innate fascination with sex; even if she couldn't participate directly, watching others engage in it thrilled her immensely—especially when it involved her mother and cousin.
Chen Lingwei was long accustomed to the mother-daughter duo's impulsive, energetic behavior, so she didn't think much of it.
Su Mengyun spoke up again, "Mom, I think Jiaojiao has a point. It really is time for Yue'er to take a wife, and preferably more than one. After all, he's the only male heir left among the three major families."
"Isn't that a bit too early? Let's wait a few more years," Chen Lingwei demurred. Young men lacked restraint in these matters; she was already worried that taking even one wife might harm her grandson's health. If he took several, wouldn't he spend day and night completely immersed in bedroom pleasures?
That would severely ruin his foundation in the martial path.
"What if Yue'er truly is exceptionally gifted?" Su Mengyun smiled gently. "The main priority right now is to communicate with the Chen family. If they agree, I plan to marry both Jin'er and Xiu'er to Yue'er."
"How can that be?" Chen Lingwei frowned. "They are first cousins by blood. If they marry, what will happen to their future children?"
"Qingluan might have a way around that," Su Mengqing interjected. "She has done some research into solving the drawbacks of consanguineous breeding. But since she's a strict non-marriage advocate herself, she didn't delve too deeply into it. If needed, I can ask her to continue that research."
The person Su Mengqing referred to was none other than the miraculous physician Miao Qingluan, one of the Four Great Beauties of Jinling. As a prestigious medical dynasty, the Miao family had always maintained an aloof, neutral standing. Ever since Miao Qingluan emerged as a genius doctor with boundless potential, the family's status had soared even higher.
Because of this detached position, the Miao family maintained no overly intimate ties with any particular clan or power, though Miao Qingluan shared a very close personal friendship with Su Mengqing.
Both were staunch non-marriage advocates with much in common. Furthermore, as the President of the Jinling Adventurers' Association, Su Mengqing dealt with the Miao family frequently—adventurers walked the razor's edge of life and death every day, making injuries a common occurrence, and certain severe wounds could only be cured by a renowned medical family like the Miaos.
Deep down, Su Jin'er and Su Xiu'er felt immensely grateful toward their mother and young aunt. They were actively striving to give the twin sisters a legitimate, honorable status!
Their minds and bodies were already deeply, hopelessly in love with their cousin, destined to be with him for the rest of their lives. Yet, constrained by their blood ties as first cousins, they could only carry on their affair in secret.
If the issue of cousin breeding could truly be resolved, they would be able to stand openly by their cousin's side. Even if Wang Yue's sole official wife remained Chen Xi, they would no longer have to live in fear of pointing fingers and gossip.
Chen Lingwei had always been somewhat indecisive. Hearing her two daughters put it like that, she could only nod helpless approval. "We'll see how things develop."
While the Su family members were discussing the lifelong marital affairs of Wang Yue and his twin cousins—and while Wang Yue was busy engaging in dual cultivation with his aunt inside her residence—the members of the Tianhai Zhang family were once again gathered together.
The crowd was roughly the same as yesterday's, though two new figures had joined: a white-haired elderly man and an authoritative, middle-aged man.
The elderly man was none other than the Grand Ancestor of the Zhang family—a super powerhouse at the 5th Layer of the Extraordinary Realm, an ancient monster who had lived for nearly three hundred years.
With a cultivation level like his, maintaining a youthful appearance would have been effortless; if he desired, he could instantly reverse his aging process back to his prime.
Yet, for reasons unknown, he chose to maintain the physical form of an aging, venerable old man.
The middle-aged man was the Third Ancestor of the Zhang family, a formidable expert at the late 1st Layer of the Extraordinary Realm, as well as the biological grandfather of the current clan leader, Zhang Jianyuan.
Unlike yesterday, when most members remained aloof and indifferent, today every single person present carried a solemn, heavy expression—including the two ancestors.
The reason they were assembled here was that the Second Ancestor and his group, who had set out yesterday afternoon and were slated to reach Jinling by dawn today, had not only failed to arrive, but had completely lost all communication.
The last location where the Second Ancestor's group had surfaced was near a small city controlled directly by the Zhang family. Thus, the moment it was confirmed that communication had gone silent, Zhang Jianyuan immediately instructed the local personnel to investigate. The intelligence had now arrived.
As clan head, Zhang Jianyuan took the floor first: "A thorough search has been conducted. Within a radius of dozens of miles around the spot where the Second Ancestor vanished, there are no signs of battle whatsoever. Yet all communication remains severed. There are only two possibilities: either they switched off the positioning system on their aircraft and headed elsewhere, or they encountered a terrifying existence and were either annihilated or captured."
Though Zhang Jianyuan presented two possibilities, everyone present knew that the first was nothing more than self-delusion. It was an impossibility—the Second Ancestor had zero reason to do such a thing.
The Zhang Grand Ancestor rasped heavily, "To silently wipe out or capture Hongtao and his group without leaving a trace, the opponent must be at least a 3rd Layer Extraordinary Realm expert—or perhaps even a formidable figure whose power rivals my own. As for which faction is behind this... what do you all think?"
"Could the Hua family have struck from the shadows?" someone speculated. This was indeed the most probable answer on the surface.
Zhang Jianyuan shook his head firmly. "Highly unlikely. While the Hua family is at odds with us, they wouldn't go to such extreme lengths. Wiping out Extraordinary Realm powerhouses means an absolute, feud-till-death vendetta. Furthermore, after the Second Ancestor's group departed, they traveled at maximum speed. Even if the Hua family's scouts obtained the intelligence instantly, the time needed for their main branch to react and persuade their Grand Ancestor to leave seclusion is substantial. It would have been impossible for him to intercept the Second Ancestor before they reached Jinling."
This explanation was sound and logical. Although the Hua family also boasted three Extraordinary Realm ancestors, the only one capable of silently eliminating the Zhang family's Second Ancestor was their single top-tier ancestor.
Much like the Zhang family's Grand Ancestor, that individual served as the ultimate pillar of the Hua family and would never move lightly.
"Could some powerful faction have discovered a supreme treasure in that area, and the Second Ancestor happened to pass by, triggering a deadly clash?" another member guessed.
Zhang Jianyuan shook his head again. "Impossible. There are no combat marks on site. If a supreme treasure had surfaced, the commotion and spiritual disturbance created would be far larger than a battle scene. Our scouts couldn't possibly have missed it."
"Then what else could it be? Is there some powerful, mysterious force secretly protecting the three Jinling families?!" yet another person chimed in. But the moment the words left his mouth, he chuckled nervously—that was blatantly impossible.
To everyone's surprise, Zhang Jianyuan actually nodded slow agreement. "I suspect that is precisely the case. Do you all remember the mysterious death of the Liu family's matrilocal son-in-law in Jinling a while ago? The Liu family never pursued the matter—besides not caring much for the man, they likely harbored deep misgivings about the forces lurking in Jinling."
Despite his words, the Zhang family members were still reluctant to believe it. If the three Jinling families truly possessed such a formidable backing, why would they stay tucked away in a tiny place like Jinling?
Wouldn't it be far sweeter to come to a mega-metropolis like Tianhai and carve out a piece of the pie?
Seeing that the younger generation could not reach a consensus, the Zhang Grand Ancestor finally declared, "Until the situation is thoroughly clarified, no one is to act rashly. Do not forget—our Zhang family merely holds clout in Tianhai. Looking across the entire realm, there are countless forces far stronger than us. Never allow yourselves to grow overly arrogant."
The longer a person lived, the more terrified they became of death—and the Zhang Grand Ancestor was the prime example.
No one yet knew the true natural lifespan limit of the Extraordinary Realm, because ever since the revival of spiritual energy, most of the first batch of experts who reached this realm were still alive and kicking. The few who had fallen died from accidents, not old age.
All they knew for certain was that the Truth-Returning Realm granted roughly three hundred years of lifespan.
In other words, as an Extraordinary Realm expert, the Zhang Grand Ancestor hadn't even lived out the lifespan allotted to a Truth-Returning Realm cultivator yet. Naturally, he was exceedingly cautious and refused to provoke an overly terrifying enemy.
Hearing the Grand Ancestor's stance, Zhang Jiancheng immediately panicked, wailing dramatically, "Are we just going to abandon my son then?! Grandfather, he is your own biological great-grandson!"
The Third Ancestor was his biological grandfather. Given Zhang Jiancheng's status, he couldn't sway the Grand Ancestor's decision, but he could certainly play the family card to leverage the Third Ancestor.
"This..." The Third Ancestor looked toward the Grand Ancestor with a troubled expression.
The Grand Ancestor gave a slow nod. "Very well. Send one more person to Jinling to investigate the situation and bring the boy back while they're at it. The person sent must not have too high a cultivation level, so as not to draw the attention of that mysterious force."
"Thank you, Grand Ancestor!" Zhang Jiancheng expressed his gratitude tearfully.
Zhang Jianyuan pondered for a moment before speaking up: "Zhang Hong, I'll entrust this task to you. With your cultivation level, you shouldn't attract the attention of that secret entity. Furthermore, you've already met the members of the three Jinling families face-to-face, making you the most suitable candidate."
"Oh?" The Grand Ancestor looked at Zhang Hong and said, "Since you know the members of the three Jinling families, that couldn't be better. Remember: conduct your investigation strictly in secret. Under no circumstances are you to clash with the Jinling families. The moment you verify whether a mysterious force is secretly protecting them, report back immediately."
In Zhang Hong's mind, a million curses roared in unison: That goddamn bastard Zhang Jianyuan is blatantly pushing me to my death! What 'your cultivation won't disturb the mysterious force'?! Li Chonghe's cultivation was lower than mine, and wasn't he wiped out by that secret entity all the same?!
However, with the Grand Ancestor having spoken, refusing meant instant death. Zhang Hong had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the mission, secretly resolving that once he reached Jinling, he would keep his head down and act as meek as a mouse—let alone the three major families, he wouldn't dare provoke even the smallest local clans.
Having accepted this suicidal assignment, Zhang Hong didn't set off right away. Instead, he made thorough preparations, leaving the Zhang family estate discreetly with two attendants only as noon approached.
As for Wang Yue, to make it up to his aunt, he remained inside her room from seven-thirty in the morning until eleven-thirty. For four solid hours, he stayed tangled up in bed with the mother and daughter.
If it had been four hours of non-stop, intense plowing, Wang Yuyao would have been broken in half regardless of her tough demeanor.
Wang Yue naturally wouldn't treat his biological aunt so harshly. In reality, during those four hours, the actual time spent fucking accounted for less than an hour in total; most of the time was spent flirting, caressing, and indulging in intimate foreplay with both mother and daughter.
Su Jiaojiao genuinely seemed to love watching her mother get fucked by her cousin. Even though her own body couldn't handle taking him directly, she insisted on joining in, happily acting as Wang Yue's little assistant—helping him suck her mother's breasts and lick her mother's wet pussy, thoroughly enjoying herself.
Wang Yuyao, meanwhile, was brought to utter ecstasy. Under the joint efforts of her daughter and nephew, she was fucked into exploding with eight massive orgasms, leaving her legs completely limp. Her cultivation, however, surged dramatically—leaping from the Mind-Focusing Realm straight past the Earth-Pass Realm and landing squarely at the 2nd Layer of the Heavenly Primordial Realm.
Wang Yue's gains were equally impressive. Not only did his true qi become even more refined, but his cultivation also took another leap forward. Though he hadn't yet broken through to the peak of the 9th Layer Truth-Returning Realm, he wasn't far off.
It could be said that with every new dual cultivation partner he added, his power would experience a massive surge forward.
Regrettably, this pool of partners couldn't grow infinitely, so in the future, he would have to accumulate progress bit by bit.
Seeing that noon was approaching, Wang Yue finally took his leave from his aunt, heading straight to the parking area to retrieve his car and drive away from the Su family manor.
After resting for a while, Wang Yuyao also headed out toward the main residence alongside Su Jiaojiao—lunchtime was approaching, and ever since the secluded cultivation ban was lifted, the Su family members ate all three meals together.
When the mother and daughter arrived at the main residence, lunch wasn't ready yet, nor had Su Mengyun and her daughters arrived. As for Su Mengqing, she had already returned to the Adventurers' Association after breakfast.
"How come it's just you two? Where's Yue'er?" Chen Lingwei asked when she saw Wang Yuyao bringing only Su Jiaojiao, with no sign of Wang Yue.
"He went back to the Wang family estate," Wang Yuyao replied. "He hasn't shared his plans with them yet, so he can't leave them worrying unnecessarily, right?"
"You dragged Yue'er away for the entire morning. What on earth did you talk to him about?" Chen Lingwei asked with a hint of curiosity, wondering what could possibly take four full hours to discuss.
"At first we were practicing martial techniques, and then we just chatted casually to probe his background and test his limits," Wang Yuyao said with a proud look on her face. This wasn't an act—being as straightforward as she was, she lacked the talent for acting anyway—she was genuinely proud that she was currently playing her mother-in-law.
"Probe what limits?" Chen Lingwei asked, amused. She thought to herself: You're his biological aunt. Is there anything about him you don't already know that requires 'probing'?
As for the "practicing martial techniques" Wang Yuyao mentioned, Chen Lingwei didn't pay it much mind. After all, that was the norm; anyone who hadn't successfully trained with Wang Yue yet would try her luck with him whenever an opportunity arose.
"Didn't Eldest Sister mention that Yue'er might be exceptionally gifted by nature? I just wanted to see if he really is," Wang Yuyao declared.
Chen Lingwei felt caught between laughter and tears. Su Mengyun had merely made a throwaway remark, yet Wang Yuyao had taken it seriously and actually went to check! How could an aunt inspect her own nephew like that—especially with Jiaojiao right beside them?
However, seeing her daughter-in-law's beaming enthusiasm, Chen Lingwei didn't want to ruin her mood, so she casually asked, "And how did your inspection go?"
"Eldest Sister was spot on! Our Yue'er really is exceptionally gifted by nature," Wang Yuyao gushed excitedly. "I'm certain he'll be able to make the offspring of our three major families flourish!"
Chen Lingwei froze for a second before asking, "Just how 'exceptionally gifted' is he?"
"His cock is this thick and this long!" Wang Yuyao gestured enthusiastically with her hands.
Chen Lingwei was startled at first. Although Wang Yue was Wang Yuyao's nephew, he was fifteen years old after all. For an aunt to check how big her nephew's manhood was—that was simply absurd!
However, upon seeing the ridiculous size Wang Yuyao was gesturing, Chen Lingwei suddenly burst into laughter. This Yuyao was clearly exaggerating. A size like that was one in ten thousand even among fully grown adult men, let alone a fifteen-year-old child like Yue'er.
She immediately smiled and said, "Alright, alright, I get it."
Seeing her mother-in-law's dismissive reaction, Wang Yuyao immediately balked, glaring as she demanded, "You don't believe me, do you?!"
Chen Lingwei replied helplessly, "How do you expect me to believe that? Yue'er is only a fifteen-year-old boy. How could he possibly have such a massive dick... er, that thing?"
"I knew you wouldn't believe it! Luckily, I took photos. See for yourself!"
As Wang Yuyao spoke, she tapped the communicator on her wrist and pressed one of the buttons.