Recently, Bastian has been working diligently to gather information and resources aimed at reducing the levels of impurities within his body's energy. This task has proven to be quite challenging. His cultivation level even dropped to the grandmaster level at one point, which left him feeling somewhat demotivated. However, his objectives remained unchanged, as did his determination.
Bastian held onto a slogan in his mind: "Only the brave reach immortality." Occasionally, hard work paid off, and Bastian stumbled upon a liquid that could potentially assist him in achieving his goals. However, the quantity of this "Water Source of Life" was very limited, yet it held promise for his endeavors. With strong determination, he aimed high and aspired to lead all his women to immortality.
Resolute in his decision, he stayed committed to finding a solution to his problem. He ventured into the library, hungry for any information that might guide him toward a definitive answer. Having already resolved numerous challenges related to this matter, he advised his women to avoid cultivating in the open air. Instead, he recommended they always use the Cultivation Hall rooms within his Godly Abode to prevent further contamination from impurities.
In case of emergencies, they had the option to use an Artifact created by Bastian from Power Stones to restore their energy. However, this was not a sustainable solution in the long run, given that each subsequent level required an increasing amount of energy to advance their cultivation levels.
Although the problem persisted, it was not insurmountable. His women began retreating to the cultivation rooms not only for training but also to support Yana and Asha in their Tai Chi practice and teach them how to cultivate their inner energies. At the very least, these girls were no longer vulnerable to the impurities present in the open air. This immunity would enable them to attain higher levels of cultivation with minimal contamination.
After sifting through the information, he had gathered, Bastian identified several potential solutions. The most viable option involved creating pills based on the "Water Source of Life" to purify the deepest impurities. Among the various pill recipes, one stood out: the "Saint Cleansing Pill." However, crafting this pill required an alchemist with at least a "Saint" level of expertise.
The main challenge now lay in acquiring further information to determine his alchemical proficiency. Time flew by within the Time Accelerator Array, where a single day passed outside while an entire year elapsed within its confines. However, Bastian remained oblivious to the duration he had dedicated to seeking a solution and the amount of time his companion had devoted to her training and practice. When they reunited, it became evident that all the women, including Sue, had achieved the same level of expertise. Sue had ascended to the esteemed Grandmaster level, whereas Asha and Yana still lingered at the Master level.
Bastian commenced their purification sessions, during which he noticed a reduction in their impurities. Upon closer analysis, he realized that as they expended energy during their training, the percentage of impurities also decreased. This reduction was further aided by their cultivation, which utilized a pristine energy source. This discovery brought Bastian immense satisfaction. At present, the chosen approach was to expend energy while simultaneously replenishing it. This dual process gradually led to the cleansing of their beings, concurrently resulting in enhanced physical well-being.
A significant discovery flooded Bastian with happiness, propelling him back to the training grounds. There, he harnessed every technique within his purview, dedicating himself to exhaustive training until his energy reserves were nearly depleted.
To restore his energies, he sought refuge within the Thunder Energy room within the Cultivation Hall. There, he meticulously gauged the levels of impurities, reassured by the discernible reduction of nearly 5 percent. This achievement left him brimming with contentment by day's end.
Attaining the grandmaster level demanded complete mastery and authoritative control over energies. In contrast, achieving the Guru level required accumulating proficiency across a spectrum of techniques. Meanwhile, the Elder level signified control over the transformation of energies.
Bastian's dominion and mastery over his abilities were unassailable. As he augmented his repertoire with various techniques, his existing foundation in Tai Chi and his full command over the Thunder Whip Punch fueled his thirst for fresh challenges.
Prompted by the Operator, Bastian recollected the necessity of acquiring and honing new techniques. Opting for a sword technique as his next focal point, he delved into the realm of Basic Sword Techniques.
Unbeknownst to him, within the confines of the training ground inside the Godly Abode, a span of 20 days had passed, during which his proficiency with the sword technique had flourished consistently and seamlessly.
Consistently, Bastian achieved high proficiency levels in Basic Sword Techniques, encompassing powerful, swift, and precise moves with each strike. Now, he was prepared to progress and unravel the mysteries of Intermediate Sword Techniques – a sequence of interconnected strikes.
As time passed, Bastian spent over 30 days within the Godly Abode, utilizing the Acceleration Array. This endeavor elevated his mastery of these techniques to unparalleled levels, both in control and execution.
Bastian believed that maintaining a balance was necessary to make steady progress and achieve better results. He felt that taking breaks from intense training and indulging in activities that pleased him was important for releasing his mind from the rigors of practice. According to him, love, like everything else, also needed to be cultivated carefully.
Bastian was an unassuming man, recognized by all as someone with a strong attraction toward women. He could not keep his distance from them. He arrived at Dressa, who practiced outdoors in the training grounds of the exquisite property, to witness her mastery of Tai Chi.
Formerly a human on Earth, Bastian had a penchant for observing beautiful women practicing Tai Chi, particularly those attired in form-fitting clothing. Dressa was one such individual. Her lithe physique showcased her curves gracefully.
Her long hair was gathered in a bun, exposing her neck fully. This was complemented by the plunging neckline of her snug attire, revealing the valley between her breasts – a sight that brought Bastian immense joy.
Her athletic physique has been steadily improving, with each passing occasion revealing more defined muscles that adorned her stunningly toned form. Her shapely, rounded buttocks showcased perfection, causing Bastian's mouth to water in admiration.
The display was completed by her perfect, elongated legs, arousing Bastian's desire for a potentially satisfying conclusion. However, his peace was disrupted as his phone emitted noises, leading him to inwardly exclaim, "I really shouldn't have brought this device into this world! Damn it!"
On the other end, one of his "fathers-in-law" called him to discuss something that had been uncovered and could potentially pique his interest. The Elder of the Fu Family Clan, Fu Deu, was on the line, addressing him as:
"Young Master!" At that moment, Bastian happened to be making a comical expression and replied:
"Hey, old man! Why are you calling?" Knowing Fu Deu was not the type to make insignificant calls, he explained:
"We have stumbled upon something that might capture your attention!" Bastian was taken aback by Fu Deu's statement and inquired:
"What is it?" In response, Fu Deu decided to divulge the whole truth, stating:
“During our investigation of some enslavers, we came across a map!" Intrigued, Bastian pressed:
"Where does it lead?" To this, Fu Deu revealed:
"It points to a Hidden Realm." Bastian found himself a little stunned, considering he already possessed maps to Hidden Realms and had previously reaped benefits from them. With resolve, he declared:
"I will be there tomorrow!" After swiftly concluding the call, Bastian cast a lingering gaze upon Dressa's form, emitting a deep sigh and muttering:
"Damn it!"
A man of culture, not used to curse, let his hate escape from time to time. Distress had taken hold of Bastian's heart as he yearned for a pleasant evening, seeking intimate connections through caresses and kisses. He adored the sensation of kissing his partners' lips; in his view, each of his women possessed wonderfully tasting lips and alluring figures.
The ambiance had already soured, and for a while, only a sense of wandering lingered in his mind. His thoughts came to realize that a significant amount of information was inaccurate, even misleading, with the potential to harm people and pose a danger to the progress of society. Bastian could not fathom accepting this possibility.
With this in mind, he proceeded to the Imperial Palace to acquire more information from the Emperor. He suspected that certain "guilt" originated from the vested interests of governments.
To be perfectly honest, every cultivator and government Bastian has encountered up to this point has exhibited some form of corruption. Their primary focus has consistently been on personal interests and profit, disregarding any opportunity for equitable growth. This selfish pursuit of maintaining the 'status quo' has resulted in a scenario where control over the populace is exerted, almost akin to a form of 'enslavement'.
Bastian realized that the existing resources were insufficient for universal prosperity. However, he also recognized the potential for a fairer distribution that would benefit the broader population. Regrettably, the prevailing attitude was not geared towards improving the quality of life for the people, a reality that weighed heavily on Bastian's heart.
A prevailing sense of greed seemed to pervade everything, leaving no room for anyone to excel, amass wealth, or wield power. This complex emotion was challenging to fathom. Bastian's reincarnation, stemming from a prior life as a devout religious individual, prompted him to reflect on various scenarios, even those prone to misunderstanding. Yet, his earnest desire remained fixed on witnessing the realization of a thriving and prosperous society as a whole.
However, what persisted in his contemplations was nothing less than an earnest desire for success. Bastian found himself unaccustomed to life presenting so many contradictory aspects. Despite not being wealthy, he had achieved a certain degree of success. In a sudden revelation, Bastian recollected a fragment of information from his Dream Ferret's memories—a mention of a Void Portal.
Among the volumes he had inherited, several contained annotations and remarks regarding the Void Portal, along with a rough schematic of its design. The quandary, however, lay in determining its destination. Bastian found his mind inundated with incessant thoughts, leading to an agonizing headache.
Noticeable of the unusual behavior of Bastian, Dressa came closer to him, noticing a fathomable tent under his black hanfu. Curious, she knelt in front of him, untying his hanfu she saw that the protuberance came from under his underwear, and with no further thought, she lowered his underwear, leaving a hard throbbing huge dick defying gravity and the heavens right in front of her face, inviting her.
The stars seemed to conspire against Bastian that day, as his bad luck had one of the army men responsible for entrance security call him. They informed him that some people were looking for him at the gateway.
Without delay, Bastian tidied his clothes and headed towards the gate to address the unexpected visitors. At the gates, several chariots were stationed with guards around them. To his surprise, a tall and burly man emerged, and Bastian recognized him at once.
The tall, burly man turned out to be the Vampire Landlord from the Vampire Territory in Demondor. Bastian found this visit quite unexpected, prompting him to ponder the motivation behind it.
By the man's side stood a stunning lady whom Bastian knew well—Elder Dana. She bore a striking resemblance to his mother from his previous life. With a smile on her face, she approached and greeted him:
"Master Bastian, it is a pleasure to see you!" Bastian returned the greeting, saying:
"Elder Dana, the pleasure is all mine!" Dana's smile widened. Noticing another familiar figure, Bastian greeted:
"Patriarch Pi Cao, what an unexpected visit!" Pi Cao felt a bit embarrassed but managed a smile, saying:
"Young Master, I apologize for the lack of prior invitation!" Bastian responded with a sly grin, but his attention was quickly drawn to another figure descending from a chariot. Hurrying over, he greeted her affectionately:
"Great Grandmother, what a delightful surprise!" Bastian embraced her warmly and planted a loving kiss on her cheek before politely inviting everyone inside:
"Please, let us head in!"
In the Family Room, Bastian took the highest seat, while his great-grandmother Liara and the Landlord of the Elvendor Family Clan, occupied the chair to his immediate left. Pi Cao, the Patriarch of the Pi Vampire Clan and the Landlord of the territory, sat in the first chair to his right. Elder Dana occupied the other side.
Bastian ordered that "Cachaça" be served to everyone. Looking at Liara, he inquired:
"What has brought such important figures to my humble abode?" Dana chuckled in her usual manner and replied:
"The most distinguished young master in the entire empire is far too humble!" Liara, however, chose to be direct:
"Bastian, the Patriarch approached me with a proposal for a partnership to establish a Teleportation Office in Demondor City." Bastian turned his gaze to Pi Cao and remarked:
"Patriarch, there was a reason why I 'closed' the previous Teleportation Office Base in Demondor." Liara and the others were unaware, and Pi Cao was taken aback by Bastian's revelation. Ashamed, he asked:
"What did you uncover?" Bastian's anger flared; he sensed the hypocrisy in Pi Cao's words and retorted:
"Patriarch, I do not enter your territory to 'enslave' people and deceive others." He continued with determination:
"I do not beat around the bush!" Pi Cao had no response and stood, bowing deeply. Attempting to explain, he said:
"Young Master, I did not know of this! I swear!" Bastian's anger escalated, and he declared:
"Patriarch, not long ago, you came to me seeking help to find the Ice Coffin! Did not you know where it was?" Pi Cao stood speechless, realizing who had taken the Ice Coffin; it had been kept in a mine where slaves worked. Bastian rose to his feet, asserting:
"I allowed you to come clean with the truth! Instead, you perpetuated the lie and even approached my great-grandmother to request a Teleportation Office Base in your territory." Still furious, Bastian continued:
"Perhaps you believe you need more slaves for labor, is not that right?" Pi Cao fell to his knees, bowing repeatedly and insisting:
"Young Master, I truly did not know!" Some of my associates mentioned that the transport of goods would be impacted." Bastian's anger surged, and he said:
"Patriarch, do you take me for a 3-year-old child? I unraveled the entire plot!" The Vampire Patriarch struggled to find words to cover his tracks. Suddenly, he questioned:
"Did you keep the Ice Coffin for yourself?" Bastian, puzzled by the direction of the conversation, replied:
"Certainly! And I have no intention of returning it!" Bastian understood that the story presented was a complete fabrication, as well as the ulterior motive behind the request for a Teleportation Office Base.
However, he was unaware of why Pi Cao had posed that particular question. Pi Cao, still bowing, conveyed:
"Are you familiar with the rules of the Vampires?" Confused, Bastian furrowed his brow and asked:
"What does that have to do with me?" Pi Cao, the Patriarch, clarified:
"The Keeper of the Ice Coffin becomes the Patriarch of the Vampire Clan!" Bastian's brow furrowed even further as he responded:
"I am not the Patriarch of the Vampire Clan; you are! If you seek anything from me, first rectify matters within your territory. After that, we can discuss anything!" Unbeknownst to Bastian, his statement would send shockwaves throughout the Demondor Region, particularly in the Vampire Territory.
Pi Cao bowed once more and uttered:
"As you command, Patriarch!" He then rose, turned, and returned to the chariots, heading back to the Vampire territory.
Bastian let out a sigh of frustration and looked at Liara and Dana, remarking:
"From now on, you ought to conduct more thorough investigations into your acquaintances!" Dana was astonished by the events and inquired:
"How did you become aware of this?" Bastian settled back, took a sip of his "Cachaça," and proceeded to recount the entire story of his journey to Demondor.
After Bastian thoroughly explained the journey and its results, both Liara and Dana came to understand the rage that consumed Bastian, as they had also experienced some of it. However, they had never witnessed someone standing up in defense or seeking revenge for the wronged with the intensity that Bastian had displayed.
This uniqueness made him even more endearing than others. As they pondered this, Pi Cao was already on his way home, his mind filled with thoughts about Bastian's words. He had decided to address the issues in his territory as Bastian had suggested. Yet, Bastian remained unaware of the duration his determination would lead him to.
Pi Cao was a staunch follower of the "Old Rules." According to these rules, the one guarding the Ice Coffin would hold the position of Patriarch and leader of the Vampire Clan.
For Pi Cao, Bastian's words were tantamount to an order, a directive he was bound to follow diligently. His task was to cleanse the territory of those who had committed crimes or violated the rules and laws. Little did he know that, without lifting a finger, Bastian would inadvertently be reclaiming Vampire territory—one of the largest domains in the Demondor Region.
The day slowly came to an end. Liara and Dana accepted his invitation and stayed to relish a sumptuous meal, sampling the new "flavors" that Bastian had brought into reality.
The following morning, Bastian and his entourage headed directly to Beastdor in response to Fu Deu's summons. Bastian was quite curious about the destination indicated by the map.
Not far from the Teleportation Office Base, Bastian met with Fu Deu. They discussed the circumstances surrounding the discovery of the map. Elder Fu Deu then decided to introduce Bastian to the prisoner who possessed the map.
Bastian and Fu Deu entered the dungeon, proceeding to the furthest cell where a one-eyed gray wolfkin was held captive. The prisoner was chained to the wall. Bastian inquired of Fu Deu about the situation, and Fu Deu explained that the wolfkin had been apprehended in a village near the border while attempting to abduct children for slavery.
A slight twitch of Bastian's lips revealed his disdain for enslavers. Without hesitation, Bastian retrieved a heated iron from a nearby furnace and approached the one-eyed gray wolfkin, demanding:
"Where does this map lead?" The prisoner scoffed at Bastian, but before he could respond, Bastian pressed the searing iron against the wolfkin's arm, causing a deep burn. Bastian locked eyes with the wolfkin and declared:
"Tell me or face death." Bastian was no stranger to such tactics, and the wolfkin understood he would likely fulfill his promise.
After gasping for air for a moment, the wolfkin reluctantly divulged:
"I do not know! I swear!" Bastian shifted his approach and inquired:
"Where did you acquire it?" The prisoner posed a counter-question:
"If I tell you the whole truth, will you spare my life?" Bastian contemplated for a moment and asserted:
"Your life will be spared if you speak the truth." After a moment of contemplation, the prisoner yielded:
"I stole it from a foreign noble." Bastian pursued further:
"Which country was this noble from?" This question arose from Bastian's observation that the map depicted an unfamiliar region. To his surprise, the prisoner shook his head and admitted:
"I do not know. He was killed before we had the chance to ask." Bastian's gaze intensified, and he continued:
"Can you describe his features?" The prisoner's brow furrowed as he began detailing the nobleman:
"He was a man with dark skin, short black hair, and tall stature. His attire was unusual, similar to yours—black and gold. His eyes were sharp and black, and his sword was also unique..." Bastian took a moment to scratch his chin and probed:
"In what way was the sword unique?" The prisoner met Bastian's gaze and responded:
"The sword was thin and long, slightly curved and sharp on one side..." Bastian's brow furrowed as he pressed on:
"Where is this sword now?" The prisoner's forehead creased in response to Bastian's question, and he confessed:
"The ones who captured me confiscated it!" Bastian turned to Fu Deu and instructed:
"Have the captors bring me the sword immediately!" Bastian's expression grew increasingly pensive as the guard who had apprehended the prisoner presented the sword.
Bastian stood in astonishment as he gazed upon the sword. He recognized it at once—a scimitar, a long, sharply-curved blade crafted in the Turkish style. Bastian knew Turkey was a considerable distance away. The sword's relative youth ruled out its status as an antique. The pieces of information seemed to interconnect, leading him to speculate whether the "nobleman" was a traveler from a distant continent, accessible primarily through the Void Portal due to its remote location was the most reliable thought.
Bastian gave a gaze at Fu Deu and stated:
“Treat his wounds, he will not be put to death!” The Elder greeted Bastian with a bow and said:
“As you command!” Bastian did not understand all of it, but walked away, trying to put his mind to work, strolling on the streets while holding his chin.
Recently, Bastian has been working diligently to gather information and resources aimed at reducing the levels of impurities within his body's energy. This task has proven to be quite challenging. His cultivation level even dropped to the grandmaster level at one point, which left him feeling somewhat demotivated. However, his objectives remained unchanged, as did his determination.
Bastian held onto a slogan in his mind: "Only the brave reach immortality." Occasionally, hard work paid off, and Bastian stumbled upon a liquid that could potentially assist him in achieving his goals. However, the quantity of this "Water Source of Life" was very limited, yet it held promise for his endeavors. With strong determination, he aimed high and aspired to lead all his women to immortality.
Resolute in his decision, he stayed committed to finding a solution to his problem. He ventured into the library, hungry for any information that might guide him toward a definitive answer. Having already resolved numerous challenges related to this matter, he advised his women to avoid cultivating in the open air. Instead, he recommended they always use the Cultivation Hall rooms within his Godly Abode to prevent further contamination from impurities.
In case of emergencies, they had the option to use an Artifact created by Bastian from Power Stones to restore their energy. However, this was not a sustainable solution in the long run, given that each subsequent level required an increasing amount of energy to advance their cultivation levels.
Although the problem persisted, it was not insurmountable. His women began retreating to the cultivation rooms not only for training but also to support Yana and Asha in their Tai Chi practice and teach them how to cultivate their inner energies. At the very least, these girls were no longer vulnerable to the impurities present in the open air. This immunity would enable them to attain higher levels of cultivation with minimal contamination.
After sifting through the information, he had gathered, Bastian identified several potential solutions. The most viable option involved creating pills based on the "Water Source of Life" to purify the deepest impurities. Among the various pill recipes, one stood out: the "Saint Cleansing Pill." However, crafting this pill required an alchemist with at least a "Saint" level of expertise.
The main challenge now lay in acquiring further information to determine his alchemical proficiency. Time flew by within the Time Accelerator Array, where a single day passed outside while an entire year elapsed within its confines. However, Bastian remained oblivious to the duration he had dedicated to seeking a solution and the amount of time his companion had devoted to her training and practice. When they reunited, it became evident that all the women, including Sue, had achieved the same level of expertise. Sue had ascended to the esteemed Grandmaster level, whereas Asha and Yana still lingered at the Master level.
Bastian commenced their purification sessions, during which he noticed a reduction in their impurities. Upon closer analysis, he realized that as they expended energy during their training, the percentage of impurities also decreased. This reduction was further aided by their cultivation, which utilized a pristine energy source. This discovery brought Bastian immense satisfaction. At present, the chosen approach was to expend energy while simultaneously replenishing it. This dual process gradually led to the cleansing of their beings, concurrently resulting in enhanced physical well-being.
A significant discovery flooded Bastian with happiness, propelling him back to the training grounds. There, he harnessed every technique within his purview, dedicating himself to exhaustive training until his energy reserves were nearly depleted.
To restore his energies, he sought refuge within the Thunder Energy room within the Cultivation Hall. There, he meticulously gauged the levels of impurities, reassured by the discernible reduction of nearly 5 percent. This achievement left him brimming with contentment by day's end.
Attaining the grandmaster level demanded complete mastery and authoritative control over energies. In contrast, achieving the Guru level required accumulating proficiency across a spectrum of techniques. Meanwhile, the Elder level signified control over the transformation of energies.
Bastian's dominion and mastery over his abilities were unassailable. As he augmented his repertoire with various techniques, his existing foundation in Tai Chi and his full command over the Thunder Whip Punch fueled his thirst for fresh challenges.
Prompted by the Operator, Bastian recollected the necessity of acquiring and honing new techniques. Opting for a sword technique as his next focal point, he delved into the realm of Basic Sword Techniques.
Unbeknownst to him, within the confines of the training ground inside the Godly Abode, a span of 20 days had passed, during which his proficiency with the sword technique had flourished consistently and seamlessly.
Consistently, Bastian achieved high proficiency levels in Basic Sword Techniques, encompassing powerful, swift, and precise moves with each strike. Now, he was prepared to progress and unravel the mysteries of Intermediate Sword Techniques – a sequence of interconnected strikes.
As time passed, Bastian spent over 30 days within the Godly Abode, utilizing the Acceleration Array. This endeavor elevated his mastery of these techniques to unparalleled levels, both in control and execution.
Bastian believed that maintaining a balance was necessary to make steady progress and achieve better results. He felt that taking breaks from intense training and indulging in activities that pleased him was important for releasing his mind from the rigors of practice. According to him, love, like everything else, also needed to be cultivated carefully.
Bastian was an unassuming man, recognized by all as someone with a strong attraction toward women. He could not keep his distance from them. He arrived at Dressa, who practiced outdoors in the training grounds of the exquisite property, to witness her mastery of Tai Chi.
Formerly a human on Earth, Bastian had a penchant for observing beautiful women practicing Tai Chi, particularly those attired in form-fitting clothing. Dressa was one such individual. Her lithe physique showcased her curves gracefully.
Her long hair was gathered in a bun, exposing her neck fully. This was complemented by the plunging neckline of her snug attire, revealing the valley between her breasts – a sight that brought Bastian immense joy.
Her athletic physique has been steadily improving, with each passing occasion revealing more defined muscles that adorned her stunningly toned form. Her shapely, rounded buttocks showcased perfection, causing Bastian's mouth to water in admiration.
The display was completed by her perfect, elongated legs, arousing Bastian's desire for a potentially satisfying conclusion. However, his peace was disrupted as his phone emitted noises, leading him to inwardly exclaim, "I really shouldn't have brought this device into this world! Damn it!"
On the other end, one of his "fathers-in-law" called him to discuss something that had been uncovered and could potentially pique his interest. The Elder of the Fu Family Clan, Fu Deu, was on the line, addressing him as:
"Young Master!" At that moment, Bastian happened to be making a comical expression and replied:
"Hey, old man! Why are you calling?" Knowing Fu Deu was not the type to make insignificant calls, he explained:
"We have stumbled upon something that might capture your attention!" Bastian was taken aback by Fu Deu's statement and inquired:
"What is it?" In response, Fu Deu decided to divulge the whole truth, stating:
“During our investigation of some enslavers, we came across a map!" Intrigued, Bastian pressed:
"Where does it lead?" To this, Fu Deu revealed:
"It points to a Hidden Realm." Bastian found himself a little stunned, considering he already possessed maps to Hidden Realms and had previously reaped benefits from them. With resolve, he declared:
"I will be there tomorrow!" After swiftly concluding the call, Bastian cast a lingering gaze upon Dressa's form, emitting a deep sigh and muttering:
"Damn it!"
A man of culture, not used to curse, let his hate escape from time to time. Distress had taken hold of Bastian's heart as he yearned for a pleasant evening, seeking intimate connections through caresses and kisses. He adored the sensation of kissing his partners' lips; in his view, each of his women possessed wonderfully tasting lips and alluring figures.
The ambiance had already soured, and for a while, only a sense of wandering lingered in his mind. His thoughts came to realize that a significant amount of information was inaccurate, even misleading, with the potential to harm people and pose a danger to the progress of society. Bastian could not fathom accepting this possibility.
With this in mind, he proceeded to the Imperial Palace to acquire more information from the Emperor. He suspected that certain "guilt" originated from the vested interests of governments.
To be perfectly honest, every cultivator and government Bastian has encountered up to this point has exhibited some form of corruption. Their primary focus has consistently been on personal interests and profit, disregarding any opportunity for equitable growth. This selfish pursuit of maintaining the 'status quo' has resulted in a scenario where control over the populace is exerted, almost akin to a form of 'enslavement'.
Bastian realized that the existing resources were insufficient for universal prosperity. However, he also recognized the potential for a fairer distribution that would benefit the broader population. Regrettably, the prevailing attitude was not geared towards improving the quality of life for the people, a reality that weighed heavily on Bastian's heart.
A prevailing sense of greed seemed to pervade everything, leaving no room for anyone to excel, amass wealth, or wield power. This complex emotion was challenging to fathom. Bastian's reincarnation, stemming from a prior life as a devout religious individual, prompted him to reflect on various scenarios, even those prone to misunderstanding. Yet, his earnest desire remained fixed on witnessing the realization of a thriving and prosperous society as a whole.
However, what persisted in his contemplations was nothing less than an earnest desire for success. Bastian found himself unaccustomed to life presenting so many contradictory aspects. Despite not being wealthy, he had achieved a certain degree of success. In a sudden revelation, Bastian recollected a fragment of information from his Dream Ferret's memories—a mention of a Void Portal.
Among the volumes he had inherited, several contained annotations and remarks regarding the Void Portal, along with a rough schematic of its design. The quandary, however, lay in determining its destination. Bastian found his mind inundated with incessant thoughts, leading to an agonizing headache.
Noticeable of the unusual behavior of Bastian, Dressa came closer to him, noticing a fathomable tent under his black hanfu. Curious, she knelt in front of him, untying his hanfu she saw that the protuberance came from under his underwear, and with no further thought, she lowered his underwear, leaving a hard throbbing huge dick defying gravity and the heavens right in front of her face, inviting her.
The stars seemed to conspire against Bastian that day, as his bad luck had one of the army men responsible for entrance security call him. They informed him that some people were looking for him at the gateway.
Without delay, Bastian tidied his clothes and headed towards the gate to address the unexpected visitors. At the gates, several chariots were stationed with guards around them. To his surprise, a tall and burly man emerged, and Bastian recognized him at once.
The tall, burly man turned out to be the Vampire Landlord from the Vampire Territory in Demondor. Bastian found this visit quite unexpected, prompting him to ponder the motivation behind it.
By the man's side stood a stunning lady whom Bastian knew well—Elder Dana. She bore a striking resemblance to his mother from his previous life. With a smile on her face, she approached and greeted him:
"Master Bastian, it is a pleasure to see you!" Bastian returned the greeting, saying:
"Elder Dana, the pleasure is all mine!" Dana's smile widened. Noticing another familiar figure, Bastian greeted:
"Patriarch Pi Cao, what an unexpected visit!" Pi Cao felt a bit embarrassed but managed a smile, saying:
"Young Master, I apologize for the lack of prior invitation!" Bastian responded with a sly grin, but his attention was quickly drawn to another figure descending from a chariot. Hurrying over, he greeted her affectionately:
"Great Grandmother, what a delightful surprise!" Bastian embraced her warmly and planted a loving kiss on her cheek before politely inviting everyone inside:
"Please, let us head in!"
In the Family Room, Bastian took the highest seat, while his great-grandmother Liara and the Landlord of the Elvendor Family Clan, occupied the chair to his immediate left. Pi Cao, the Patriarch of the Pi Vampire Clan and the Landlord of the territory, sat in the first chair to his right. Elder Dana occupied the other side.
Bastian ordered that "Cachaça" be served to everyone. Looking at Liara, he inquired:
"What has brought such important figures to my humble abode?" Dana chuckled in her usual manner and replied:
"The most distinguished young master in the entire empire is far too humble!" Liara, however, chose to be direct:
"Bastian, the Patriarch approached me with a proposal for a partnership to establish a Teleportation Office in Demondor City." Bastian turned his gaze to Pi Cao and remarked:
"Patriarch, there was a reason why I 'closed' the previous Teleportation Office Base in Demondor." Liara and the others were unaware, and Pi Cao was taken aback by Bastian's revelation. Ashamed, he asked:
"What did you uncover?" Bastian's anger flared; he sensed the hypocrisy in Pi Cao's words and retorted:
"Patriarch, I do not enter your territory to 'enslave' people and deceive others." He continued with determination:
"I do not beat around the bush!" Pi Cao had no response and stood, bowing deeply. Attempting to explain, he said:
"Young Master, I did not know of this! I swear!" Bastian's anger escalated, and he declared:
"Patriarch, not long ago, you came to me seeking help to find the Ice Coffin! Did not you know where it was?" Pi Cao stood speechless, realizing who had taken the Ice Coffin; it had been kept in a mine where slaves worked. Bastian rose to his feet, asserting:
"I allowed you to come clean with the truth! Instead, you perpetuated the lie and even approached my great-grandmother to request a Teleportation Office Base in your territory." Still furious, Bastian continued:
"Perhaps you believe you need more slaves for labor, is not that right?" Pi Cao fell to his knees, bowing repeatedly and insisting:
"Young Master, I truly did not know!" Some of my associates mentioned that the transport of goods would be impacted." Bastian's anger surged, and he said:
"Patriarch, do you take me for a 3-year-old child? I unraveled the entire plot!" The Vampire Patriarch struggled to find words to cover his tracks. Suddenly, he questioned:
"Did you keep the Ice Coffin for yourself?" Bastian, puzzled by the direction of the conversation, replied:
"Certainly! And I have no intention of returning it!" Bastian understood that the story presented was a complete fabrication, as well as the ulterior motive behind the request for a Teleportation Office Base.
However, he was unaware of why Pi Cao had posed that particular question. Pi Cao, still bowing, conveyed:
"Are you familiar with the rules of the Vampires?" Confused, Bastian furrowed his brow and asked:
"What does that have to do with me?" Pi Cao, the Patriarch, clarified:
"The Keeper of the Ice Coffin becomes the Patriarch of the Vampire Clan!" Bastian's brow furrowed even further as he responded:
"I am not the Patriarch of the Vampire Clan; you are! If you seek anything from me, first rectify matters within your territory. After that, we can discuss anything!" Unbeknownst to Bastian, his statement would send shockwaves throughout the Demondor Region, particularly in the Vampire Territory.
Pi Cao bowed once more and uttered:
"As you command, Patriarch!" He then rose, turned, and returned to the chariots, heading back to the Vampire territory.
Bastian let out a sigh of frustration and looked at Liara and Dana, remarking:
"From now on, you ought to conduct more thorough investigations into your acquaintances!" Dana was astonished by the events and inquired:
"How did you become aware of this?" Bastian settled back, took a sip of his "Cachaça," and proceeded to recount the entire story of his journey to Demondor.
After Bastian thoroughly explained the journey and its results, both Liara and Dana came to understand the rage that consumed Bastian, as they had also experienced some of it. However, they had never witnessed someone standing up in defense or seeking revenge for the wronged with the intensity that Bastian had displayed.
This uniqueness made him even more endearing than others. As they pondered this, Pi Cao was already on his way home, his mind filled with thoughts about Bastian's words. He had decided to address the issues in his territory as Bastian had suggested. Yet, Bastian remained unaware of the duration his determination would lead him to.
Pi Cao was a staunch follower of the "Old Rules." According to these rules, the one guarding the Ice Coffin would hold the position of Patriarch and leader of the Vampire Clan.
For Pi Cao, Bastian's words were tantamount to an order, a directive he was bound to follow diligently. His task was to cleanse the territory of those who had committed crimes or violated the rules and laws. Little did he know that, without lifting a finger, Bastian would inadvertently be reclaiming Vampire territory—one of the largest domains in the Demondor Region.
The day slowly came to an end. Liara and Dana accepted his invitation and stayed to relish a sumptuous meal, sampling the new "flavors" that Bastian had brought into reality.
The following morning, Bastian and his entourage headed directly to Beastdor in response to Fu Deu's summons. Bastian was quite curious about the destination indicated by the map.
Not far from the Teleportation Office Base, Bastian met with Fu Deu. They discussed the circumstances surrounding the discovery of the map. Elder Fu Deu then decided to introduce Bastian to the prisoner who possessed the map.
Bastian and Fu Deu entered the dungeon, proceeding to the furthest cell where a one-eyed gray wolfkin was held captive. The prisoner was chained to the wall. Bastian inquired of Fu Deu about the situation, and Fu Deu explained that the wolfkin had been apprehended in a village near the border while attempting to abduct children for slavery.
A slight twitch of Bastian's lips revealed his disdain for enslavers. Without hesitation, Bastian retrieved a heated iron from a nearby furnace and approached the one-eyed gray wolfkin, demanding:
"Where does this map lead?" The prisoner scoffed at Bastian, but before he could respond, Bastian pressed the searing iron against the wolfkin's arm, causing a deep burn. Bastian locked eyes with the wolfkin and declared:
"Tell me or face death." Bastian was no stranger to such tactics, and the wolfkin understood he would likely fulfill his promise.
After gasping for air for a moment, the wolfkin reluctantly divulged:
"I do not know! I swear!" Bastian shifted his approach and inquired:
"Where did you acquire it?" The prisoner posed a counter-question:
"If I tell you the whole truth, will you spare my life?" Bastian contemplated for a moment and asserted:
"Your life will be spared if you speak the truth." After a moment of contemplation, the prisoner yielded:
"I stole it from a foreign noble." Bastian pursued further:
"Which country was this noble from?" This question arose from Bastian's observation that the map depicted an unfamiliar region. To his surprise, the prisoner shook his head and admitted:
"I do not know. He was killed before we had the chance to ask." Bastian's gaze intensified, and he continued:
"Can you describe his features?" The prisoner's brow furrowed as he began detailing the nobleman:
"He was a man with dark skin, short black hair, and tall stature. His attire was unusual, similar to yours—black and gold. His eyes were sharp and black, and his sword was also unique..." Bastian took a moment to scratch his chin and probed:
"In what way was the sword unique?" The prisoner met Bastian's gaze and responded:
"The sword was thin and long, slightly curved and sharp on one side..." Bastian's brow furrowed as he pressed on:
"Where is this sword now?" The prisoner's forehead creased in response to Bastian's question, and he confessed:
"The ones who captured me confiscated it!" Bastian turned to Fu Deu and instructed:
"Have the captors bring me the sword immediately!" Bastian's expression grew increasingly pensive as the guard who had apprehended the prisoner presented the sword.
Bastian stood in astonishment as he gazed upon the sword. He recognized it at once—a scimitar, a long, sharply-curved blade crafted in the Turkish style. Bastian knew Turkey was a considerable distance away. The sword's relative youth ruled out its status as an antique. The pieces of information seemed to interconnect, leading him to speculate whether the "nobleman" was a traveler from a distant continent, accessible primarily through the Void Portal due to its remote location was the most reliable thought.
Bastian gave a gaze at Fu Deu and stated:
“Treat his wounds, he will not be put to death!” The Elder greeted Bastian with a bow and said:
“As you command!” Bastian did not understand all of it, but walked away, trying to put his mind to work, strolling on the streets while holding his chin.
