Campus Cultivation Master Novels & Stories

Thankfully, the old woman's next words assured Felix that his concerns were unwarranted. She placed a piece of paper on the table and said, "This is the formula for one of the most basic pills in pill cultivation. "Once you've learned the basics, this pill can be crafted within a month with a 100% success rate. This pill will serve as your final test. The time it takes you to successfully craft it will determine your pill cultivation talent." She explained, her gaze locking onto Felix."Harmony Clinic categorizes pill cultivation talent into five grades: Heaven, Supreme, High, Intermediate, and Low. We don't accept anyone in the Low grade.

Masters of Heaven’s Edge Sect had said during the lecture that the path of cultivation was a path of plundering. But in the understanding of Caspian, it was like a forest full of trees. Every cultivator was one of the trees. Some trees could grow very tall because they plundered the nutrients of the other trees around them. The trees that had been deprived of nutrients looked short, just like the cultivators at the bottom. But if his guess was right, what the Setting Sun Gate did this time was not only to plunder the nutrients of other trees. They would even destroy the soil, rain, and sunshine that provided them with nutrients.

"There's a piece of land for sale just down the road from here. Twenty acres, with an old farmhouse and a couple of barns. It's been on the market for a while. With the money from the MacArthur grant and the trust from your father's liquidated assets, you could afford to buy it and build a proper campus." Leo and Silas looked at each other, a silent conversation passing between them. This was the next step, the logical evolution of their work. It was a chance to take everything they had learned and share it with the world on a scale they had never imagined. "A campus for healing," Leo said, the words tasting of possibility and purpose. "A place where we could not only serve our local communi

There was also the added matter of Olivia. Warren heard rumors about a cultivation club that was erected by the Parkers. Its specialized in training cultivators who are mostly S-Class masters. Warren thought that he could visit and it might improve his chances of infiltrating the Parker mansion. Julian was too quiet for Warren's liking, since he never followed up on meeting up again. The cultivation club was in a secluded area on top of a mountain, approximately 20 km from the city of Richmond. Why they decided to put up the club there of all places, was a mystery to Warren.

After she cultivates True Frost Energy, James planned to attempt the Dual Cultivation method detailed in the Moonlit Flowers on Cliffside's Edge. It was unclear what would happen once they practiced the cultivation method shown in the painting. “Fine.” Thea relented in disappointment. During her time with Thomas, Cynthia's special physique had been brought to her attention. Since Cynthia possessed True Frost Energy, she was a perfect candidate for the painting’s cultivation method. "Cynthia, you need to master this more quickly. According to Sir Caden, the cultivation method recorded in the painting is incredibly powerful. The first painting is the key. Only after cultivating the first metho

“But, sir, this isn’t a TV show. These zombies are faster and smarter. And we don’t have the luxury of time.” “That’s true,” Erickson agreed, his mind already working. “But the principle remains the same. If the survivors in the school are already holding their ground, we can support them by creating distractions and cutting off the infected’s access to certain areas. If we treat the campus like a battlefield, we can funnel the infected where we want them to go.” Sarah nodded hesitantly. “That could work, but how do we coordinate with the people still inside? We have no way to communicate with them.”

Huh? "You're my slave. My personal slave and I'm the master here. I use you the way I want. Now, do your job if you don't want to regret having a tongue." He stated to her icily and stretched his arms out again as Sophia swallowed the lump down her throat and loosed his robe's belt, undressing him. "Now, that's a good girl." Ice Pick made a small silly smile and smirked. She finished taking off his clothes including the briefs he was putting on as he stood huge and naked before him with tattoos on his right arm and below his abdomen.

Chapter 10 Olivia Monica was already there waiting for me, she directed me to a seat in the room as she helped me with my hair and makeup. What's the monster's full name "Do you know his name?" "We aren't allowed to say his name oliva" she replied warily. "Please, I think I deserve to know who my kidnapper is. Don't you think" l asked desperately? "Austin Hernandez " she whispered " please always address him as master " she pleaded, I nodded knowing fully well that I wasn't going to listen to her. If his name pricks him then I would gladly use it against him.

“Kittens love milk, I allow you to drink mine. You can touch yourself and rub your pussy while sucking me off but you can’t put your fingers in. Only I can do it. Do you understand?” “Yes Master.” “Don’t spill anything or I will make you lick it.” His cook was even more erect than yesterday and it was dripping on the tip. Arya started to rub it a bit with one hand and with the other she was rubbing her pussy just as the Master ordered her. Today she licked her lips before she swallowed his cook and licked it up and own loosening her throat in a moment her Master started moving his hips and with his hands on her head he was giving her a mouth fucking. It was hard to breathe, still she felt ev

Amelia's title of Master Amelia was now firmly established. The three masters didn't leave; they wanted to exchange contact information for future professional exchanges. Courtney asked many questions, but Amelia's answers were all well-prepared. After all, with others present, she had no intention of revealing herself. But the three masters believed her completely, nodding repeatedly. "So you came to Miami to make your way, Fellow Cultivator Cromwell. Don't worry—with your skills, you'll do well in Miami. We can all vouch for you!"