Peace

A month passes and everything has been calm. The woman in your group are slowly able to handle cultivating, but still don’t last an hour. Qian and Song’s cultivaton reaches the eighth level of true spirit realm. Mao doesn’t benefit as much, only reaching the seventh level. Liao reaches the ninth level, as her cultivation was already quite high. Matriarch Ling benefited, but she hasn’t yet reached the fifth level. Other than that, the new mines of frost silver, have already begun to bring in funds.

“Are you sure you don’t want to deal with the family?” Liao asks, panting from your recent cultivation session.

“I’m sure! Despite how they’ve treated me, their still our family. Besides it’s the reason I’m so close to my lovely sister.” You say, before kissing her.

“Well I’m just lucky I’ve got the best little brother.” Liao says smiling.” By the way, what do you want to name our child?” Liao asks, rubbing her stomach.

“I’m not good with names. How about you decide. You can ask the other’s if you need help.” You explain.

“What’s this? Never thought I’d find something your not good at so soon! I was half convinced you could do anything!” Liao says laughing. You then slap her ass hard, but with your technique it feels like a burst of pleasure.” Oh Fuck! I’m fucking cumming!” Liao screams, squirting her fluids.” Fuck! Your way to good in bed! You’ve practically made us dependent on you, since no other guy can compare. The closest is Mao, but that’s only because he cultivates with our ying qi that has become unique thanks to you.

“Anyway, the others should be waiting in the training hall for us! Let’s go!” You say, cleaning up before leaving. When you enter the training room, the others greet you. You take a minute to look at Qian and Song’s bellies, as they’re starting to show. Despite asking them to take it easy in sword training, they simply refuse. Everyone’s gotten superior swords, thanks to you being the patriarch. They all have 7th class swords, except you and Matriarch Ling, who possess 8 class swords, that are heirlooms of the sect.

“Let’s see how far you’ve progressed!” You say with an evil grin, before starting to train them. You’ve already helped Matriarch Ling and your sister Liao form sword will, while the others aren’t far from that level now. Your sword will is has become so powerful, that you can now create phantom swords, and said them flying. You can also tell your not far from another breakthrough, but aren’t aware what that level would be. After training, you all head to the dining hall to eat, as eating after training was your concession for letting them continue to train. Although you still worried about it, there wasn’t much chance it would hurt their pregnancies.

You all start eating and talking with one another. This simple pleasure will never grow old you think, before a sect elder rushes over to you.

“You have guests waiting for you, Patriarch Yang!” The sect elder says, before bowing.

“Don’t need to be so tense, I’m not gonna quibble about formality. Tell me who’s come?” You ask.

“It’s Patriarch Meng and his wife, from the Seven Swords sect.” The elder explains, relaxing himself.

“Very well, let’s greet them Jun!” You say, looking over to the Matriarch who blushes. Most sects have only one sect master, which is why Patriarch Meng’s wife isn’t referred to as matriarch. You head over to the guest house to greet them.

“Patriarch Meng, Lady Meng, what do we owe the honor?” You both ask, bowing before taking your seat.

“We heard the Seductive Lotus sect finally has a Patriarch, and we’ve come to say our congratulations. We’ve also heard you’ve become allies with the Burning Phoenix sect, so we’ve also come to discuss an alliance.” Patriarch Meng explains. You figured this would be the reason. The Seven Swords sect has always bullied the Seductive Lotus sect, and are likely afraid you might strike, with your new found alliance.

“Very well, do you have terms to negotiate?” You ask.

“Yes, as you know our disciples exhaust themselves night and day to train the sword, it be great if they could-“ You raise your palm, stopping Patriarch Meng from continuing.

“I’m gonna pretend you weren’t going to imply we whore our disciples to yours. If you wish, your disciples may ask our disciples, but I will not stop them from refusing in anyway. If you have other conditions, let’s here them instead.” You say calmly, trying to keep your anger hidden.

“We would like some Frost silver, as we use a lot to for our swords.” Patriarch Meng says, slightly disgruntled from you cutting him off.

“To be honest, we ourselves are still not great on funds, so allow me to counter. We’ll provide a 20% discount on our Frost silver to you. That should benefit you more after a few years, and it wouldn’t harm our finances.” You explain.

“Very well! We’ll go with that! Do you have any demands?” Patriarch Meng asks.

“I ask that our disciples be free to enter your sect for sword instruction. We don’t have anyone to give formal sword training, so it be extremely helpful. I also doubt many many would do so, as most simply focus on cultivating.” You say, making him chuckle.

“Is that all? There’s plenty of room for your disciples to take practicing in our sect, so it shouldn’t be an issue.”Patriarch Meng says. After you work out the paperwork, Patriarch Meng prepares to leave, before his wife stops him.

“Honey, I think you forgot something!” She whispers to him.

“Ah yes! How could I forget! I’ve brought you this as a gift!” He says, before handing you a space ring. A space ring has a greater internal space than your space bag, and is more convenient. You only need use your spiritual energy to teleport things in or out of its space, unlike your space bag, which requires you to do it manually.

“Thank you! I’ll be sure to put it to good use!” You say, before putting it on.

“Im sure you will, we’ll see you soon!” Patriarch Meng says, before leaving with his wife.

“That went quite well! You really make for a great Patriarch, you know?” Matriarch Ling says.

“Let’s head back! Im sure the others are starting without us!” You say, heading to your room. Sure enough, when you enter, your sister is riding Mao’s rod, as Qian rides his face. Song is busy kissing and fondling the two women. You and Matriarch Ling strip, and get on the bed. Matriarch Ling quickly impales herself on your rod, before Song moves over to sit on your face. You eat her flower, as the Matriarch bounces on you. After about half an hour, you cum in Matriarch Ling, letting her know it time to switch. Song quickly takes her place on your hard rod, as you eat Matriarch Ling’s gooey flower.

“Fuck! It’s really incredible how great you’ve became! I remember it was only months ago that you weren’t even at the true spirit realm! Now your the Patriarch, and you can make me cum just looking at you!” Song moans.

“Yea! His bodily control is astonishing as well! I don’t know anyone else who can control his orgasm at will like he can!” Matriarch Ling moans.

“You think that’s impressive! Just think that less than a year ago, he was at the initial spirit realm, clumsily cultivating with me for the first time.” Qian moans as she’s know riding Mao’s rod.

“Yea! It’s thanks to him we can all experience such pleasure now! My baby brother is simply amazing!” Liao says, feeding her filled flower to Mao. You sense Mao is about to burst, so you burst to, filling up the women riding you, before switching.

“You got that right! I never thought it would get this good for me!” Mao says, before Song covers his face with her creamy hole. You all continue cultivating in rotation like this, until the morning.