LOST CULTIVATION METHODS

Chapter 32: Chapter 32 : The Gathering Storm and the Dance of Power



The steady drum of progress beat hard in Valeria. Jin's vision was clear — to build not just a sanctuary, but a fortress, a city capable of repelling any invasion.

But what he needed most now was a skilled army, a force of trained men and women who could defend the land and the people who trusted him.

As he stood before the growing crowd, his presence commanding, the system chimed softly in his mind.

[New Category Unlocked: City Lord Tokens]

"Tokens earned from the trust of your subjects and the completion of their tasks. Can be exchanged for resources and support from the system."

Jin smirked, a rare moment of levity. Tokens earned by sweat and loyalty—he would need plenty.

Meanwhile, in the imperial palace, tension crackled through the grand halls like lightning before a storm.

In the ornate embroidery chamber, the Matron whispered, leaning close to a nervous princess.

"You know he's not your brother," she said, voice low but firm.

The princess looked up, eyes shining with quiet conviction.

"But he's more of a brother than the one who shares my mother's blood."

Their bond was unusual, but genuine.

The Emperor's Hall was a cacophony of voices, swords pounding wooden tables in heated argument.

"Who will be the Crown Prince?" shouted a royal minister, his face flushed with desperation.

"Molana's sons must not be denied their right!" bellowed a noble loyalist.

"Your Majesty, the kingdom must be united," urged the chancellor. "A weak heir invites chaos."

The emperor, once vigorous and sharp, now leaned heavily on his ornate staff, his breaths shallow and labored.

Finally, with a shaky hand, he raised it to silence the room.

"I name my eldest son — Prince Tarius — Crown Prince of Roman Kingdom."

A roar erupted.

"And my other sons shall govern the border fiefdoms as kings in their own right," the emperor continued, voice quivering but resolute.

The courtiers bowed, but whispers of dissent rippled through the crowd.

As the emperor staggered from the hall, clutching his chest, one figure in the shadows smiled widely—Queen Molana.

Her triumph was complete.

Back in Valeria, Jin paced the expanding courtyard, now thrumming with life.

The refugee numbers had swelled to five hundred.

News had traveled, and more desperate souls fled to the city under Jin's banner.

Among them was the father of the girl they rescued — a battle-hardened man, his armor scarred but his spirit unbroken.

When he awoke, Jin greeted him.

"You're fit to be a general," Jin said approvingly.

Without hesitation, the man rallied the able-bodied men, training them to defend the city.

Yet Jin noticed something else — some of the young women wished to join the defense.

He didn't hesitate.

"Valeria's safety depends on all who are willing."

To accommodate the growing population, they expanded the city's perimeter.

Barracks rose alongside clinics and workshops.

Day bled into night as Jin coordinated every detail.

He barely noticed time passing.

That evening, Jin sat at a rough wooden table surrounded by Lana, Arielle, Sarah, and Lila.

Their laughter mingled with the crackling fire and the aroma of roasted meat.

For a moment, the weight of leadership slipped away.

Peace was precious.

But Jin knew this calm was temporary.

The beast hordes would return, and his strength must be absolute.

He resolved to dedicate himself fully — to fight during the day and dual cultivate by night.

His mind spun plans as the last embers faded.

Later, Jin lay on his bed, eyes tracing the moonlight filtering through cracked walls.

Just as sleep began to pull him under, a faint, sweet scent brushed his senses.

"Hubby? Are you asleep?" came a soft, hesitant voice.

Only one woman would call him that — Arielle.

He smiled, motioning her inside.

Tonight, there would be no wasted days.

The dance of dual cultivation awaited.

The room filled with soft candlelight.

Arielle approached quietly, her eyes shimmering like stars.

She moved with grace, each step a silent promise.

They sat close, the warmth of their bodies igniting a tender flame.

Hands brushed lightly, exploring the familiar yet ever new contours.

Jin savored the softness of her skin, the way her breath caught when his fingers traced gentle patterns along her arms.

Their lips met in a slow, lingering kiss — a meeting of souls as much as bodies.

No words were spoken; none were needed.

Jin's hands followed the curve of Arielle's waist, feeling the steady beat of her heart beneath his palm.

She shivered under his touch, eyes closing as she leaned into him.

The world outside ceased to exist.

Time stretched and folded — a quiet symphony of sighs and whispered names.

Their connection deepened, breaths mingling in the still air.

He felt her warmth radiate, pulsing in harmony with his own.

The system pulsed softly, signaling progress.

[Dual Cultivation Active]

[Cultivation Boost: +45%]

[Bloodline Mastery: Dragon Affinity Enhanced]

Jin's core blazed hotter than ever before.

Energy flowed between them like a river, flowing, rising, filling every crevice of his being.

He felt the ancient power of his dragon bloodline awaken more fully — a surge of strength, vitality, and focus.

Hours passed like minutes.

Arielle's gentle touch was a balm to his spirit and a fire beneath his skin.

In the tender intimacy of the night, they forged a bond deeper than words.

A bond that would steel them for the trials to come.

Morning light crept in.

Jin awoke with a quiet smile.

His body hummed with new energy.

He knew the days ahead would be brutal.

The beast hordes would not relent.

But neither would he.

For every step forward, every battle fought, every night spent weaving power and love — Jin was becoming unstoppable.

The system whispered once more.

[Current Level: 14]

[EXP: 50 / 2100]

[Tyrant Body Mastery: Gold Stage – Pending]

The path was long and dangerous.

But Jin was ready.

And with Arielle by his side, he would face the storm — together.


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