Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister Chapter 956 499: I've Become a Breeder? (Part 2)

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Previously on Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister...
Qin Qi mourns Wu Guang's son's death in battle, reluctantly considers reporting it to Great Yu, and summons the other three generals to his mansion. Wu Guang discusses covering up the incident with Liu Sheng and plans to enter seclusion. Chen Xuan absorbs Jiang Tian's memories in the Stone Race, learning their strict surname hierarchy, genderless reproduction via Crystal Stone fusion, as the aggrieved Stonemason and his daughter Shi Lin worry over 'Jiang Tian's' delayed recovery before the Holy Land's supreme Yang Qi peak for Crystal Stone births.

Shi Lin felt extremely worried.

Every ten years, the Holy Land experiences a surge of positive energy, the perfect moment for the Royal Family to cultivate Crystal Stones.

Letting it pass requires waiting a full decade more.

For the mightiest Crystal Stones emerge solely amid this positive energy peak.

This fosters exceptional offspring.

"The clan has other Dao Realm experts; if he fails, Dad can simply pick another for you—nothing major!"

"Mere common family name—what appeal does it hold!"

"His talent may be decent, but given his background, Dad insists you pick a Royal Family member for a purer lineage!"

The Stonemason sneered with curled lips.

Shi Lin's choice of Jiang Tian irked him, since it harmed the bloodline's purity preservation!

"Absolutely not!"

Shi Lin rejected outright, "I insist on Jiang Tian—his talent ranks top among the youth, even earning Third Ancestor's praise. Our Crystal Stone will surely be supreme."

Chen Xuan, feigning unconsciousness, was left dumbfounded—what a father, swapping partners so casually.

Humans seldom encounter such practices.

They occur exclusively among the Stone Race.

"Then Dad's powerless!"

The Stonemason shrugged helplessly; battle prowess was his forte, yet mending the consciousness sea... he was utterly clueless.

"I don't care—you have to fix this! Miss this window, and I'll be too aged for prime Crystal Stones; you'll answer for it!"

Shi Lin acted every bit the pampered miss, utterly illogical before her father, the Stonemason.

"Answer for it?"

"How on earth?"

The Stonemason stood baffled; this darling daughter left him utterly helpless.

His own fault, indulging her excessively since childhood.

Resulting in today's predicament!

"Fine, fine—Dad will plead with the Third Ancestor for a way."

"I'm coming along!"

Chen Xuan's strained heart eased only after their departure.

"What now?"

Trouble weighed heavily on Chen Xuan.

Within a month, he must join Shi Lin in the Holy Land to breed Crystal Stones, yet he's an imposter—the chest Crystal Stone faked via talent masking.

Exposure was inevitable then.

Most vital: Jiang Tian's memories lack any Mother Liquid details.

Thus, failing to locate Mother Liquid in a month forces him to flee the Stone Race—or face doom upon revelation.

"Damn it!"

Chen Xuan swore inwardly.

He'd only aimed to infiltrate the Stone Race for Mother Liquid, never imagining he'd end up breeding.

What absurdity!

Liu Sheng had granted three months before, which he deemed too rushed and sought to extend; now trapped in just one month to escape.

"Awaken or stay comatose?"

The dilemma loomed!

After pondering, Chen Xuan resolved to fully assimilate Jiang Tian's memories—having integrated under half so far, later parts might hold Mother Liquid clues.

The dawn of the following day!

Shi Lin returned, clutching a crimson herb!

She leaned close to inspect Chen Xuan.

So near, her breath brushed him.

Shi Lin truly possessed striking looks, a stunning beauty rivaling several of Chen Xuan's own women.

Her physique... exemplary even for Martial Artists.

Yet, so intimately close to this ravishing woman, Chen Xuan felt zero stirrings.

Unknown temperament—what game could there be?

Tasteless?

Not his type!

"Jiang Tian, Dad got this Celestial Spirit Grass from the Third Ancestor—it's meant to aid consciousness sea wounds."

"Consume it and rouse soon; hinder my Crystal Stone breeding, and you'll regret it!"

Hearing that, Chen Xuan itched to roll his eyes hard.

She viewed him purely as a stud.

Shi Lin's willful nature ignored decorum; she pried open Chen Xuan's jaws and shoved the Celestial Spirit Grass inside.

The move ignored his dignity entirely.

Like dosing livestock.

"Boom!"

Entering Chen Xuan's mouth, the Celestial Spirit Grass melted instantly, unleashing scorching energy straight into his consciousness sea.

The drowsy Divine Soul perked up at the sight.

Its tiny mouth gaped wide.

"Hoo—"

The Celestial Spirit Grass's power surged right into the Divine Soul's maw.

"Rumble...."

A series of thunderous rumbles suddenly echoed through Chen Xuan's sea of consciousness, while his Divine Soul erupted in a brilliant golden radiance, causing the consciousness sea to swell swiftly!

"Good stuff!"

Cultivating the Myriad Manifestation Skill right now would make it perfect.

However... with Shi Lin nearby, that idea quickly faded away.

"Waste, such a waste!"

Chen Xuan sighed deeply in his heart.

No one else knew the true might of his Divine Soul, yet this reaction proved just how formidable the Celestial Spirit Grass truly was.

It dragged on for more than an hour just like that!

At last, the Divine Soul had fully devoured every bit of energy from the Celestial Spirit Grass.

"Tut tut...."

Sensing the overwhelming power in his consciousness sea, Chen Xuan couldn't resist smacking his lips in satisfaction.

A Dao level sixth grade expert paled in comparison to him.

"Slap!"

From outside, Shi Lin struck Chen Xuan's cheek with a vicious slap, leaving behind a vivid five-finger print as proof.

"You ate the Celestial Spirit Grass, why haven't you woken up yet!"

Her furrowed brows revealed her boiling fury.

"Damn!"

"Damn woman, you dare hit me!"

Chen Xuan itched to smash her to pieces on the spot—no one had ever dared to humiliate him like this before.

Hitting the face? Even brats knew that was off-limits!

"I'm telling you, if tomorrow you don't wake up, I'll dig out your Crystal Stone!"