Chapter 140: Mystic Beastmaster Saint Inheritance Site
A flurry of activity buzzed through the newly constructed central residence. The once-independent estates of the Wang, Xia, and Song families had been seamlessly integrated, forming a central hub of power. Laughter echoed from within.
Xia Bingling, the formidable Matriarch of the Xia Family, oversaw the allocation of rooms, her sharp eyes ensuring each inhabitant received a dwelling befitting their station.
Xia Qingwu, her pride and joy, was given spacious quarters adorned with vibrant silks.
Her loyal maids scurried about, arranging her belongings and whispering excitedly about their upcoming move.
The Song Family contingent, led by the ever-astute Matriarch Song Jingyan, arrived with an entourage of beautiful women, each seemingly plucked from a painting.
Their arrival set tongues wagging amongst the Wang servants, who marveled at their exotic beauty and vibrant attire.
Wang Li, the architect of this grand unification, surveyed the scene with a satisfied smirk. He had not only secured powerful allies in Xia Bingling and Song Jingyan, but also a veritable harem housed under one roof.
Each evening presented a delightful choice – the fiery passion of Xia Bingling, the experienced allure of Song Jingyan, or the innocent charm of Xia Qingwu (who remained blissfully unaware of his duplicity).
But his machinations didn’t stop there. Armed with the information gleaned from the Iron Hammer Sect captives, Wang Li meticulously planned their next move.
Targeting the Iron Hammer Sect’s trade routes and resource warehouses, he dispatched a unified force comprised of elite cultivators from all three clans.
Banners emblazoned with the newly designed Three Peaks Alliance symbol fluttered in the wind as they set forth, a testament to Wang Li’s ambition.
The mission was a resounding success. Laden with plundered treasures – spirit stones, rare herbs, and exotic materials – the unified force returned to the central residence.
The sheer volume of resources they acquired fueled a new wave of excitement and anticipation.
With these spoils, Wang Li could further empower his own cultivators, bolster their defenses, and attract even more talented individuals to his banner.
Meanwhile, a different kind of celebration was brewing. The grand wedding ceremonies for the thirty young women of the Wang family were about to commence.
These weren’t random pairings; Wang Li, with his keen eye for potential, had meticulously chosen their partners during his earlier visits to the Crimson Rock Sect, Emerald Sea Palace, and Golden Bell Sect.
Each groom was a rising star in their respective sect, possessing not only exceptional talent and a promising cultivation destiny but also a temperament that suited Wang Li’s goals. He needed individuals who could seamlessly integrate into the Three Peaks Alliance.
The wedding festivities stretched on for days. The central residence echoed with laughter, music, and joyous celebrations.
Each bride, adorned in silks as luxurious as their new home, glowed with happiness. Each groom, stepping into the Wang family fold, took a silent oath of loyalty to their new patriarch.
As the celebrations reached their climax, Wang Li stood amidst the throng, a calculated smile gracing his lips.
He had orchestrated a strategic move, which secured alliances but also injected new blood and talent into his unified force.
These marriages were not merely unions of love; they were calculated steps on his grand chessboard, a game he was playing with masterful control.
With the Iron Hammer Sect plundered and thirty new cultivators added to his ranks, Wang Li’s power surged. Three Peaks Alliance, once a dream, was now a vibrant reality.
But amidst the internal growth of the Three Peaks Alliance, a thrilling rumor swept through the land – the discovery of an ancient inheritance trial site.
Hidden within the territory of the Crimson Lotus Kingdom, a land bathed in southern sunshine, lay a treasure trove waiting to be claimed.
Legend whispered that it belonged to the Mystic Beastmaster Saint, a legendary figure who ascended to the revered Void Ascension Realm, a power level beyond the Soul Integration Realm masters.
The Mystic Beastmaster Saint possessed an unparalleled ability – beast mastery. His legacy, so the rumors claimed, held the key to unlocking the secrets of beast control, a power coveted by cultivators and demonic sects alike.
News of the trial site ignited a firestorm of greed. Righteous sects, cultivation families, and even the infamous demonic sects all yearned for a piece of the Saint’s legacy.
However, a chilling caveat tempered their excitement. Three local gangs, bold and foolish, had dared to enter the site – and all three met their demise.
The sole survivor, a battered and traumatized cultivator, revealed nightmarish details. The trial site was a labyrinth, its pathways constantly shifting, defying anyone’s attempt to map it.
Moreover, monstrous beasts, including the terrifying Soul Integration Realm Bloodjade Spider, lurked within the cavernous depths. Fear and caution replaced reckless ambition.
The righteous sects, led by figures like Palace Mistress Jiu Lan of the Jade Lotus Palace, took the initiative.
A joint force was assembled, securing the perimeter around the trial site to prevent the demonic sects from seizing the opportunity.
This uneasy alliance of convenience showcased the power dynamics shifting within the cultivation world.
Meanwhile, within the opulent halls of the Three Peaks Alliance, Wang Li pondered this news.
A gleam flickered in his eyes – the Heavenly Fate Pupils, his unique ability, could potentially unlock immense fortune within the trial site. But caution was key.
A mischievous smile played on his lips. He reached for a communication talisman, a smooth jade disc imbued with the power to record and transmit messages across vast distances.
With a low murmur, he spoke his request. “Liu Xue, my dear,” his voice caressed the air, “find out if Palace Mistress Jiu Lan intends to journey to the inheritance site. If not, subtly suggest its importance to your esteemed Master.”
The talisman pulsed with a faint light as Wang Li sealed his message. With a flick of his wrist, it disappeared, soaring through the air.
Across the vast distance, in the Jade Lotus Palace, Liu Xue received the message with a sigh.
Having just discussed the inheritance site with her master, she already knew her master’s intentions.
Activating a communication talisman, she sent a quick reply.
“My love,” her voice, laced with playful sincerity, “fret not. Master has already declared her intention to visit the inheritance site. It seems that the legacy of a legendary beastmaster is too tempting to resist.”
The talisman pulsed once more and vanished, carrying Liu Xue’s message back to Wang Li.
Wang Li’s grin widened. This was it – the perfect opportunity.
The inheritance site, fraught with danger even for a Soul Integration Realm expert like Jiu Lan, could be the key to subduing the arrogant beauty.
An arena where cultivation base wouldn’t be the only factor at play, where cunning and exploiting the environment could prove more valuable.
After all, the legacy of a Void Ascension Realm expert wouldn’t be some walk in the park.
The news that Jiu Lan, Palace Mistress of the Jade Lotus Palace, planned to enter the trial site spread like wildfire among the other sects.
Soon, the arrival of Sect Master Deng of the Azure Peak Sect, Palace Mistress Gao Ming of the Emerald Sea Palace, and even the Sect Leaders of the Crimson Rock Sect and Golden Bell Temple were confirmed.
This had now become a competition between the most powerful sects in the land. The potential rewards of this inheritance were simply too enticing to ignore.
The stage was set. Soon, the most ambitious and daring cultivators would converge on the Crimson Lotus Kingdom, each vying for a chance to unlock the secrets of the Mystic Beastmaster Saint.
Within the grand chamber of the Three Peaks Alliance, an air of deliberation hung heavy. The council room, adorned with opulent silks and gleaming jade ornaments, housed a gathering of power rarely seen in the land. Matriarch Xia Bingling, her face etched with a mixture of concern and determination, presided over the meeting. Beside her sat her daughter, Xia Qingwu, the picture of youthful beauty and simmering potential.
Across from them sat Patriarch Wang Li, a sly grin playing on his lips. His gaze flitted across the room, taking in the other participants: the ever-seductive Matriarch Song Jingyan, and his own alluring cousin, Wang Xiangyi. Each woman, a powerhouse in their own right, held their silence, their eyes fixed on Wang Li in anticipation.
The subject at hand was the newly discovered Mystic Beastmaster Saint’s inheritance. The news, a wildfire crackling across the cultivation world, had reached the Three Peaks Alliance, igniting a spark of ambition in Wang Li’s eyes.
“This inheritance site,” he declared, his voice ringing in the chamber, “presents a unique opportunity for our Alliance.”
Xia Bingling, ever the pragmatist, furrowed her brow. “But the dangers within are well-documented,” she countered. “Three local gangs entered already, and none returned. Even Soul Integration Realm beasts like the Bloodjade Spider lurk within.”
A flicker of excitement danced in Wang Li’s eyes. “Precisely,” he agreed, leaning forward. “This inheritance is not for the faint of heart. It demands a cunning mind and a strategic approach.” He paused, letting his words sink in before continuing. “I propose I enter the trial site alone.”
