Chapter XIII. Rite of Passage

　　Qianye walked over to the sofa until Zhang Jing was at a distance where she could reach out and touch it. 　　Zhang Jing stretched out her hands and kept rubbing and stroking on Qianye's body, wisps of Force penetrating into Qianye's body, testing the reaction of every part of him. 　　It was an indescribable feeling, numbness, soreness, swelling and pain intertwined together, extremely difficult to endure, even more difficult to endure than a whipping. 　　Qianye only had to divert his attention. He stood straight and motionless, but his gaze wandered, looking east and west, and his sight somehow swept over Zhang Jing's chest, and he was instantly unable to move. 　　Zhang Jing's bathrobe lapel was held open by her snow-white, bulging breasts, and from Qianye's perspective, it was almost unobstructed, and as she moved, it seemed like there was a little bit of red color skimming across the field of vision. 　　This is a scene that Chiyo has never seen before, he does not really understand what he sees in front of him, but he can't resist the impact that the snow-white breasts have on his instincts. 　　Fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhang Jing to say, ''Alright, I've already checked you out. Let me think about it ...... It seems that the damage to this node of yours is more serious than I expected, but it's not all hopeless. In this way, you shouldn't be too anxious when you cultivate in the future, just always keep your pace within the range that you can bear. You need at least half as much Force as a normal person to be able to ignite the nodes here." 　　Zhang Jing then pointed out some more points on cultivation in detail before letting Qianye leave. 　　Returning to the dormitory, Qianye couldn't sleep this night, his eyes were filled with swaying plump white flesh. It was also from this night that Qianye realized that there were differences between girls and boys, not just the differences learned in biological structure class. It wasn't dry numbers or flat drawings. 　　But the pain of the next day's cultivation immediately drove all the charming thoughts of a boy's first birth out of Qianye's mind. 　　Thousand Night desperately endured the pain and nearly fainted several times. This was the kind of pain that a non-human could endure, putting it on an ordinary person was enough for the nerves to collapse and kill the person in pain, Qianye managed to get through it by virtue of his first class combat soldier's physique. 　　Having learned this lesson, Qianye completely dared not venture forward and began to carefully control the tidal wave of the Force, keeping its impact near the limit of its tolerance. 　　This cultivation lesson went extraordinarily grueling, and when the bell rang, Thousand Nights could hardly believe that he had lasted through the two hours awake. Moreover, this cultivation session had allowed Chiyo to come to a conclusion that he couldn't be happy about, and that was that the amount of Force he needed to ignite the chest node wasn't half as much as a normal cultivator, it was a full three times more! 　　Although this would allow for the accumulation of more Force, how could the cultivation speed of two nodes be faster than one? Qianye's cultivation progress was instantly pulled down, from being at the top of the list, it became almost at the bottom of the class again. 　　But there were no shortcuts to cultivation, and after Qianye figured this out, he accepted the reality, and his mind regained its composure, no longer impatient. 　　He could still cultivate to at least the second level, it would just take a bit more time. And how many cultivators of the human race couldn't reach the second level even after a lifetime? In addition, according to the standards of the Yellow Springs Training Camp, reaching the second level would be the minimum requirement for graduation, so at least Qianye had the hope of escaping this hell. 　　Thus, Qianye began to train, cultivate, and study step by step. 　　Perhaps letting go of gains and losses, or perhaps because of concentration, Chiyo's training performance instead improved rapidly. After repeated painful honing, the Force cultivated by Thousand Nights was much thicker than a normal person, and its power was also much more powerful and overbearing. With this, Chiyo was barely able to keep up with the progress of the fighting classes. 　　When halfway through their tenth year, Qianye's batch of children had finished learning basic unarmed combat, and the next step was training in instrumental combat. The starter weapons were knives. Knives of all kinds, long and short. 　　From this day onwards, many of the children began to carry wounds on their bodies. And still able to survive until now the children are all already the first level of combat soldiers, their own physical fitness greatly enhanced not to mention, the attacks are beginning to be attached to the Force, the power is greatly increased, randomly take a knife is not a matter of joking. Injured more, the children learned to use the Force defense. 　　Thousand Nights began to display extraordinary power at this time. Facing some of the older kids who came to the door looking for trouble, Chiyo preferred to fight with injuries. When he was hit by a knife or a punch, it was as if nothing happened, as if the pain had disappeared, not affecting the precision and ferocity of his counterattacks in the slightest, but when he was hit by one of Chanyeu's knives, the wounds were often not generally large. 　　There is a big child and thousand night each other cut more than ten knives, and then howl down, and thousand night is drenched in blood but still able to stand, stand very stable, holding the knife hand also did not have the slightest tremor. This amount of pain was nothing compared to the severe pain he endured while practicing every day. 　　From then on, no one was willing to trouble Chiyo in the fighting class anymore. 　　Because this big kid was originally ranked fifth in terms of fighting strength. He was stronger than Chiyo in every single achievement whether in terms of strength or skill, yet he was crushed by Chiyo in real life combat. At the training camp, the kid learned early on to only look at results. 　　When Qianye was eleven years old, the kids finally finished the entire human anatomy course. Then old man Shentu brought a strange corpse, a giant spider that was several meters in size! 　　Only later did Qianye realize that this wasn't an ordinary spider, but a very powerful branch of the dark races: the human-faced arachnid demon. The one in front of him was nothing more than the lowest official member of the Arachnid Demon, it hadn't been able to evolve a humanoid face and limbs yet, so it was known as a Cave Spider. 　　From that day on, the children were exposed to the various dark races. A year later, all the well-known dark races had appeared on Shentu's dissection table except for the most mysterious and powerful of the legendary Demon Descendants, who had not been seen, including the Bloods, who had little difference in appearance from humans, and the werewolves, who had not transformed. 　　At this point, the children had matured and should be called teenage boys and girls. However, they still lived in a large room and bathed and changed in one place. However the physical differences between boys and girls had already shown up, and there were also precocious boys who would take advantage of the situation to harass the girls. But none of them dared to do anything further because it was forbidden. 　　More and more, Chiyo also began to recall the images she had seen in Zhang Jing's room. 　　When Chiyo turned twelve, a special moment came to the training camp: the coming of age ceremony. 　　On the day of the ceremony, all the boys and girls were gathered in a hall before eating a meal laced with a large amount of aphrodisiac drugs. 　　A few moments later, Chiyo felt his consciousness begin to blur, his body blazed, his breath seemed to carry fire, and strange thoughts would constantly pop up. Soon he realized that he was no longer able to think properly, and began to give in to his surging instincts. 　　At that moment many naked adult men and women came in from outside the hall and approached the children one by one. The entire hall turned into a world of carnal desire in the blink of an eye. 　　Zhang Jing and Long Hai were expressionlessly patrolling around, occasionally swinging out a whip or two. They were completely indifferent to the carnal world in front of them. But some of the other weaker instructors, as well as many of the senior guards joined in the feast. On this day, the still tender girls were the perks of their tenure. 　　But the instructors and guards all still had some restraint and didn't dare to indulge too much. They could take advantage of this special day to enjoy themselves, but they were never allowed to play the girls badly. Once someone couldn't control himself, then the long whips in the hands of Zhang Jing and Long Hai would make him regret it immediately. 　　From this day onwards, the ban on flesh between boys and girls would be lifted. For the weaker girls, now was the beginning of hell. 　　That was the purpose of the Yellow Springs Training Camp, no weaknesses were allowed in the trainees who came out of here. A girl's body can be their weakness, but it can also be turned into their weapon. 　　There were a few girls who quietly disappeared without taking part in the feast. The power of the family behind them allowed them to avoid the ceremony. 　　The coming-of-age ceremony went through the whole night. Like his companions, Chiyo eventually fell asleep in a daze of exhaustion and woke up at noon the next day. It was only then that the medicinal power in Chiyo's body dissipated. 　　Everything that happened last night was like in a dream, and many of the details could no longer be remembered, but Chiyo knew what had happened. 　　After the coming-of-age ceremony, Chiyo's life returned to normal, cultivating, studying, and practicing fighting arts as usual, as well as learning the principles of mechanics in the mechanics class, plus the repair and manufacture of various basic mechanical parts. 　　The girls in the class were the ones who had changed the most, and a number of them had found male partners. Only the strongest, as well as the few girls who didn't participate in the ceremony, remained independent. 　　Song Zining, who was always at the top of the list, was the one who dominated the two pretty girls. No one disputed this, including the two girls themselves. 　　That was how it was in the Yellow Springs Training Camp, you had to beat your opponent first before you could protest. 　　Chiyo was always alone, he was almost completely immersed in his own world, unaware of the changes in his class. This was because every cultivation was a hellish experience for him. In the never-ending pain and suffering, Qianye honed an incomparably strong will, but it also made him completely disinterested in anything outside of cultivation. 　　To him, igniting the Qi Sea Node early and getting rid of these hellish days was the only thing that needed to be emphasized. The things he aspired to could only be obtained by stepping out of this isolated valley. 　　On this day, when Qianye returned to his dormitory, he happened to see Song Zining leaning against the door, tilting his head towards the sky, again looking at his avenue and future. 　　Qianye gave him a slight nod and was about to enter the room when Song Zining suddenly called out to him, "Qianye, wait a moment." 　　"What is it?" Qianye was a bit puzzled. 　　Song Zining smiled and said, "A good thing. Something good that can make you grow up faster." 　　He glanced toward a group of trainees walking by, and suddenly pointed at one of them, a rather clean-cut girl, and said, "That one, that's you! Fang Minghui, come over here!" 　　The girl was a bit at a loss for words, then ran over without any objections and stood in front of Song Zining and Qianye. 　　Song Zining looked her up and down and directly said, "You'll sleep with Qianye tonight, and you'll be with him in the future as well!"