Life-Long Realm!
Sitting in the center of the enormous VIP cultivation module, Heian Ciemnosc didn't wear a shirt as pure energy moved into his body with that unique spiral shape above Heian Ciemnosc's back. However, it was gentle and seemingly did nothing to stop him from cultivating as if it were something simple. However, inside his body, Heian Ciemnosc's power sources converged at his inner universe, his endless, pure darkness.
Heian Ciemnosc’s overly pale eyelids were slightly forced, but he was tranquil. It showed in the happenings inside his body. His enhanced dark Neutral Energy flew into his inner body from every direction, being the only power source with strands of it moving into his inner universe from any angle.
His dark Soul sent energy from above through the closeness to the inner universe. It didn’t need any extra effort to accomplish its task. His bodily strength was like an invisible, natural force that ever so gently spread into his inner universe and was accepted like a sobbing child into their mother’s arms.
Heian Ciemnosc’s Spirit Sense invigoratingly entered his inner universe, and the result from this was simply… silently tranquil. No matter how shocking it sounded to center one’s power sources on one sole point sounded, right now, Heian Ciemnosc made it seem as if it was easy peasy.
With how Heian Ciemnosc’s pitchest-blackest eyebrows slightly furrowed, it seemed like he only used a wisp of his capabilities… If only the black monster knew how difficult and painful this step is for even those so-called Chosens and not just read about the difficulty of attaining Vigor Energy, he might’ve understood how damnably lucky and talented he is.
Heian Ciemnosc had been doing this for several hours already. It was the first time that something other than evolving his [All-Devouring Force Chronicles] took him time to prepare or realize. Heian Ciemnosc was still far from starting to converge his enhanced dark Neutral Energy into dark Vigor Energy.
A couple hours later. Heian Ciemnosc’s head tilted and resumed its usual position as his frown loosened. Within his inner universe, Heian Ciemnosc saw a tiny sphere spiral within it. It was unnoticeably, but Heian Ciemnosc felt it the moment it was created. It was his, in his inner body, and was formed out of himself, his power sources.
Heian Ciemnosc’s body relaxed, but he wasn’t relaxed. His power sources focused on sending more quantity into his inner universe. The skin around his Linked Dantian and Psychogenic suddenly became slightly bloated before forming a more definite shape as if his muscles were about to become more defined. However, his body settled down as if it had gained an extra layer of might and hidden vitality.
Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes opened as he felt his whole body refreshed by a sensation akin to a dying person, nearly dehydrating to death, finding an oasis. His crossed legs changed to a kneeling position, and his heart powerfully beat a couple times before also settling down.
“Huuu…” Heian Ciemnosc breathed out complacently. Heian Ciemnosc’s dark Neutral Energy emptied from his body and inner universe, seemingly drying up. At the same time, his cultivation base soared without making the surroundings suffer changes, and it became bubbly, somewhat indistinguishable.
Finally, Heian Ciemnosc felt a pop within his heart, spreading throughout the rest of his body as if something had changed forever. Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes peacefully blinked as he sensed the dark blood essence within his body strengthen, and he felt like he could live eternally… Additionally, the previous times when he spent his dark blood essence for others more than for himself, leaving a few deterrence in his body, seemed to have evaporated!
Although those problems were negligible to Heian Ciemnosc, to an ordinary cultivator, even a Special Lotus Body, it would hinder their cultivation path in their future breakthroughs and cultivation progress, at the very least. If Heian Ciemnosc had continued like this, it might have troubled his breakthrough into the Godhood Step.
“!” Then, Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes contents shrank. He stood up and slightly lowered his chin to stare at his body. His dark blood and dark Vigor Energy swept through his body, circulating and flowing not only faster than what Heian Ciemnosc had understood was an impossible pace but also stronger and heavier.
‘Life-Long realm 1st stage!’ Heian Ciemnosc exclaimed in his head. He truly felt a little different from before. Although it did not compare to how he would feel after evolving in his body tempering, it was still a marvelous sensation.
His Spirit Sense increased to a 30,000,000 km range, allowing him to completely engulf a 1* Region with it, but still not a 2* Region. However, he felt that once he broke into the Farsighted realm, his Spirit Sense wouldn’t improve just slightly upon reaching the Small stage.
“Phew…” Either way, that was something for later. Be that as it may, Heian Ciemnosc was still in a state of relaxation, and his Eternal Return Team had taken a week-long break to increase their cultivation base.
After taking the Evergazing Existence’s resources and even manpower under the Quiongu Fanhui Existence, the resources every organization in the latter received clearly improved the cultivation rate to the point it was comparable to a top-notch Existence across the world.
Being the Crimsonbreaking Faction, and, by far, one of the most considerable contributors to the war effort in that war. The resources the Faction received were many times more than those of nearly any organization other than the leading Overlords and the Wrath Nihility Academy. How could the Crimsonbreaking Faction not increase its general cultivation progress?
There were rumors that the upper echelons had all reached the Universal realm and that others, like the Chairwoman, were in the middle of turning into Godly beings! That was a piece of strangely comforting news. After many years, their goddess would finally become a Goddess!
Thus, the Crimsonbreaking Faction was in a good mood over the past decade. Meanwhile, Heian Ciemnosc, who had spent most of his time with his wifeys, was one of the few who knew Alyona’s cultivation base was already half-a-step into Godhood.
Moreover, Heian Ciemnosc realized shortly after returning from the war that his dual cultivation method allowed him to do wonders for the Third Step cultivators, namely Alyona and Hong Mei. While the help they received wasn’t the same as those in the same cultivation base as Heian Ciemnosc, or according to his battle prowess, it was still helpful to them.
Their cultivation efficiency after rolling in the sheets with their husband would become better, and their understanding while refining pure energy would also be enhanced, so to speak. However, that was when Heian Ciemnosc still had dark Neutral Energy and not Vigor Energy.
Vigor Energy was endlessly more robust than Neutral Energy. It was only transparent, and when fused with an Element, an Art, or a graded weapon or armor, their color was vibrant and so bright it could blind from Second Step cultivators to lower.
With this knowledge, and after experiencing it for himself, Heian Ciemnosc wanted to do nothing but visit his women and test them for valid research purposes. For several days in a row. If possible. At the very least.
“Congratulations, this is a rare speed, aye.” Sara, who was rolling in his inner universe, seemingly complacent of all the vigor within his body, said to Heian Ciemnosc as he walked outside. Heian Ciemnosc grinned and sent a few invisible strands of force to caress her body and make her giggle. She fled to tour his inner universe, leaving him to his thoughts.
‘Ah… but first…’ Heian Ciemnosc sent a wisp of his Spirit Sense through the base’s walls and noticed Milyy wasn’t waiting in his room. He followed her scent and found she had gone to the Carrier. Heian Ciemnosc shrugged before taking his dark coat and heading to the outside world. As he came out, comrades and subordinates greeted him and nudged their heads in his direction. Of course, only those close enough to cross paths with him did. It would be awkward if everyone else did so, too.
“Sir.” - “Officer.” - “Black Monster!” - “Officer Black Monster, morning~.” - “Sup, boss. Wow! Didn’t notice! Congratulations, boss!”
Heian Ciemnosc walked past them without much reaction, but nobody minded. It wasn’t as if anyone praised within the Faction had to respond to them. That would be even more awkward. Thus, the black monster relaxingly walked to a speeding aerial vehicle and shot towards the main Crimson Carrier.
… After a few minutes, Heian Ciemnosc entered the Carrier without an invitation required. He only had to give his identity and show himself at the exact time before being allowed inside. His thighs were used as pillows by one of the most recent recruits, sleeping her little head on his body until he stopped before the core’s gigantic doors.
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Step, step, step. Heian Ciemnosc left the sleepy head behind and entered the garden. Milyy was sitting before the titanic tree, cross-legged and meditating, as she sensed Heian Ciemnosc’s presence. Her kittenish eyes gladly opened, wearing a tunic-like fabric with a floral design and a golden-orange color predominating.
“Hi, He- guop?!” Milyy was about to say something to Heian Ciemnosc when her sight immediately welcomed an open zipper and crotch. Her face was softly grabbed from the sides, and her mouth instinctively opened wide. The overly pale, virile member struggled a little at the beginning, but once he was halfway down her throat, everything became sloppy.
“... gulp… … …gug…” Milyy had lost eyes and lowered eyelids. After accepting her fate and finding his flavor and scent more powerful and pungent than before, Milyy stopped him, placing her hands on his upper thighs, and started arching her body back and forth, lowering and lifting her upper body as the lengthy, meaty object arched in the air.
“Urgh!” A few minutes in, Heian Ciemnosc’s body spasmed once before Milyy closed her eyes, first the left one and then the right, or vice versa. The flow of his contents made her a little dizzy… in bliss. Once she was done engulfing his more energizing and flowing liquid, Milyy didn’t have to retract her body as Heian Ciemnosc’s penis shrank on its own.
From the arm-length size to a lips-to-flower core size for his kitty wife. Depending on which partner he chooses to embrace, Heian Ciemnosc could manipulate his evolved virile member to downsize it for pleasure only. A penis too long could only be a pleasant sensation to the mind when one worked on it, but it didn’t mean that having one’s bowels squirmed within was nice…
Of course, that wasn’t all Heian Ciemnosc could do with his ‘new’ lengthy penis. With his dual cultivation method, as long as he willed it, and his partner at hand wasn’t against it, the unnecessary length that made it impossible for Heian Ciemnosc to fully penetrate would ‘change’ and target something else.
This needed both parties to ‘train’ for a couple hours before being able to engage in what could be recognized as… Soul coitus. Heian Ciemnosc’s virile member could directly ‘pass through’ the woman’s womb, and instead of touching any further as if his glans grew a portal before it, it could directly connect him and her with their Souls via his… penis.
It was even more strange than Heian Ciemnosc’s dual cultivation method from before it evolved, which was unique throughout. But now, with this new ‘feature’ made for pure pleasure and intimacy, not enhancing the cultivation efficiency, it has become a niche extra dish for him, his wives, and the harlots some of them sometimes brought. Especially Alyona, she had all her single or ‘open’ female piloting experts visit him once every few weeks.
“Well… Mnn!” Milyy cleaned her chin from her foamy saliva and gave the overly pale trunk a final long lick before widening her eyes. “It tastes better! Wow! Everything! Although I still have to… ehehe.”
Milyy touched Heian Ciemnosc’s left thigh and slightly rotated his body, but Heian Ciemnosc rolled his eyes and remained strong. He couldn’t spend too much time here. Besides, Anastasia’s lessons would start soon, and he didn’t want to interrupt Milyy’s meditation… She had made him ‘relax’ already, after all.
“Hehe, fine,” Milyy let go of his thighs but remained cross-legged. Her dull-orange hair had grown a little, and she looked like a proper young wife if it wasn’t because of the smell of his manliness all over her mouth. She looked up and weighed the glans as she described her findings. “It should help Sis Alyona and Big Sis Hong Mei now. Cough, I mean, you, my husband. Not just your dick. We entirely do not see you as our temple that only we can step and trample on~...”
“Sigh, alright. Anastasia should come soon, so clean yourself up, alright?” Heian Ciemnosc said, caressing Milyy’s top of her head as she closed her eyes and purred lightly. But then, she swatted his hands away and complained with a grievous, slightly fierce frown. “Bah! Treating me like a dumb child! You think I won’t dare leave another mark in this thing again?! Mother will understand…”
“!” Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes’ contents shrunk as Milyy’s claws were projected, and her left hand attempted to hold his shaft. She failed, but her claws grazed against him. However, an intelligent glow passed through his darkest eyes. He grabbed his virile member with his right hand and held her head with his left.
Milyy dropped her hand and kept looking up at him. He softly slapped it on her left cheek, but she didn’t react and only narrowed her left eye whenever it came closer to it. Finally, he lifted her head slightly backwards and introduced his phallus to her closed lips. After his glans resided on her lips and her nostrils were invaded with its stink, she unhesitatingly opened the doors to a salivating, warm place for to coat his dick in and pound back and forth.
“Sigh…” However, instead of moving his hips, Heian Ciemnosc’s left hand pulled and pushed Milyy’s head to his heart’s content, and she kept eye contact locked into his. ‘Oh, my kitty. It’s always you who understands me best, ah?’
“Grawwrl~~...” As if to respond to his thought, Milyy became proactive, and she adjusted her head so he could deep throat into her mouth as she tightened her neck and her fangs harmlessly caressed him all around.
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That day, at night. In front of a storeroom module beside a training module, a 16-year-old young girl hopped towards the door of the former. Her large, braided ponytail danced with the air as if having become one with it. She had an incomparable beauty —sure— but her highlighting aspects were the purity and daintiness of her appearance.
Toc- slid~. “Ta- daa~!” The young girl opened the door only to see Heian Ciemnosc with another young girl on his lap. The former widened her eyes and shot a gaze to the latter, and her expression became horrified and pained.
“Da-... how… how could you do this?!” The young girl shrilly screamed. Heian Ciemnosc rolled his eyes and lightly tapped the ears of the cutie on his lap after covering them, knowing a sonic bomb would detonate. He wasn’t wrong, and his guess proved fruitful. He looked at the young girl and softly berated her as the one with her head on his lap calmly woke up with dizzy eyes.
“Little Anastasia, what did I teach you about others?” Heian Ciemnosc’s voice was low. As the young girl sleeping on his lap woke up, she remained quiet and blushed, but she didn’t feel wronged or that she had become a homewrecker and only looked at the Faction’s little princess shyly.
“Aaah~!” Anastasia dropped her act and coyly wagged her arms towards him while walking forward. “Don’t do things that can disturb others, especially in cultivation, meditation, or if they just need a rest.”
“Mn,” Heian Ciemnosc nodded, letting Anastasia sit on a little corner to his left. He then pointed at the young girl on his right, blushing and embarrassed, and spoke, “This lass here reached the peak of the Second Step after 7 years in my Large Flotilla’s training program under one of my Team Leaders. She asked for a sleeping meditation session. Now, what do you have to say?”
“Ah! There’s no need, really! There’s no-” The young girl understood Heian Ciemnosc’s words and shook her hands, wanting to alleviate everything, but she was interrupted as her eyes went wide. The one to stop her wasn’t Heian Ciemnosc, but Anastasia!
“It’s okay, girlie. We’re sisters in arms, right? Hehe.” Anastasia had a strict expression but revealed a youthful countenance immediately after, startling the young girl. “Sorry for interrupting, aiyo. Maybe we can play later on. Aright?”
“Ah… mn!” The young girl recomposed and nodded, showing a light smile. She cleverly stood up, bowed at Heian Ciemnosc, and walked out of the storeroom module.
Heian Ciemnosc returned his gaze to Anastasia, who leaned towards him and resumed acting coy. She didn’t let Heian Ciemnosc start the lecture and said, “Daddy~~! How can you do this to my Moms~~?! Who knows what you did before I came or what you might’ve done if I hadn’t come here!”
“You need a spanking, huh?” Heian Ciemnosc’s darkest eyes became dangerous, but his left arm crossed Anastasia’s back and hugged her left arm. Anastasia didn’t back away, lifted her face, and mellowly nodded, “Yeah, yeah. That’s what I need! Hit my forehead so the stupid can come out and forget how to return.”
“Nah, how about your bum? Been a while. Maybe the bratty in you somehow found its way back,” Heian Ciemnosc lightly proposed, but his words were like the most deadliest threat in the world!
“Kwuaaah!” Anastasia jolted upwards enough to send her hands to her bum and cover them as if Heian Ciemnosc had just mentally beat her ass. She shook her head, terrified, “No! No! No!”
“...” Heian Ciemnosc grinned and brought her closer. Anastasia helplessly closed her eyes, awaiting a terrible torment. Then, she felt her father’s kiss on her forehead, instantly sending sweet warmth to her as she couldn’t resist it and became like a spoiled cat currying favor to him. Her hands patted his clothes, and she rubbed her head on his arm and chest, proud to have a father so tall and muscular!
“Alright, go to your kitten mother. You won’t be late for class, right?”
After 12 minutes, Heian Ciemnosc shook Anastasia’s body, which was dozing off on his left arm and chest. She blinked her eyes awake before nodding. She stood up and stopped before bashfully saying, “Ah, Dad? I- uh… Mother Milyy taught me how to form claws with my roots, not using Elemental energy or Neutral Energy, just my roots and Spirit Sense and Soul to give them shape.”
“Oh? Show me,” Heian Ciemnosc crossed his arms before his chest after speaking. Anastasia felt like a little girl, hopped in place a few times, and wore a blushing, proud expression. She suddenly turned stern, and nervousness spread through her body before she rapidly settled them down.
Piu-! Crrgghh- shing~!
Roots sprouted from nowhere, just a few inches from Anastasia’s body. They were 3 centimeters thick and came from seemingly invisible trapdoors within space. They coiled around each other to form a palm with 5 meters in diameter. It had fingers, but these had claws formed midway up their fingers’ structure. The claws were over 12 meters long and at least half a meter wide.
Clap, clap, clap!
“Come here,” Heian Ciemnosc said, opening his arms as he saw 6 scratches from the wall. This was a Carrier, so it was a Third Step wall. Yet, a Soul Spirit realm cultivator in the Second Step, the Second Step’s 9th realm, managed to leave marks on it!
5 were from the claws, and the other from the palm itself. It was a groundbreaking move and didn’t belong to any Supreme Art. This was purely from their Little Anastasia’s innate capabilities, like him!
Anastasia flew to his arms and enjoyed the feeling of her father rubbing the back of her head. She shut her eyes and smiled wonderfully. She had made him proud!...
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Let It Rain's note: What? It's part of his evolution! Agh!!