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Transformation into a Cultivator - Chapter 26: Participating in Special Training 

Transformation into a Cultivator - Chapter 26: Participating in Special Training


  After successfully completing my mission to gather technological intelligence, the Security Bureau was very satisfied with my performance, awarding me a third-class merit and granting me the rank of Second Lieutenant. I officially joined the National Security Bureau's Women's Special Operations Team. Not long after, Sister Zhang Li arranged for me to receive training at a secret training base of the Security Bureau.



  I lied to my older sisters, telling them I was going on a business trip for three months. They didn't suspect anything; after all, it's normal for a criminal police officer to go on business trips. Everyone saw me off at the train station. Sister Su repeatedly reminded me not to give up my cultivation even when I was away, and to diligently practice.



  I waved goodbye to everyone and endured three days and three nights of bumpy train travel alone. As required, I got off at a very inconspicuous little station. The station was small, the buildings were simple, but the surrounding scenery was surprisingly beautiful. It was built in a small valley, surrounded by green mountains. Unknown wildflowers were blooming everywhere in the station. My mood was instantly lifted by the surrounding environment, and the oppressive feeling I had felt on the train for the past few days vanished.



  Just as I was reveling in the beautiful scenery, someone behind me said, "Excuse me, are you Miss Wang Jing?"



  I turned around and saw a beautiful woman in her forties. My first impression of her was that Sister Su was standing in front of me.



"Yes, I am Wang Jing. And you are?" I thought she must be the person sent by the training base to pick me up.



  She took out her identification and handed it to me. I took it and read: "National Security Bureau, Women's Special Operations Group, Special Training Base Captain."



  Looking at the officer, I realized she was a major general. I knew what kind of unit the Women's Special Operations Group was. To have reached the rank of major general, she must have slept with countless men, maybe even a hundred thousand, haha.



  I took out my letter of introduction and identification from my bag and handed them back to her, then gave her a standard military salute. I had practiced this salute in front of the mirror for a long time, and I felt my posture was very standard and beautiful.



He glanced at my letter of introduction, nodded and smiled, returned my salute, and said, "You must be tired from the journey. The car is outside; let's go."



  He led me to the square in front of the station. I hadn't expected such a small station to have such a square. There was an SUV there, a model I couldn't recognize; it was probably a special supply for the military from some car manufacturer.



  After getting in the car, it soon turned onto a very bumpy mountain road. After being jolted so much my bones felt like they were going to fall apart, we stopped in front of a dry riverbed. As soon as we got out, someone appeared out of nowhere, climbed into the car, and drove off.



The captain then led me along the riverbed for more than ten kilometers on a cobblestone path before finally arriving at a very beautiful little valley. Walking into the valley, I saw many houses with green tiles and blue bricks scattered throughout, all built according to the terrain and in perfect harmony with nature. I was amazed by the ingenuity of the designers of these houses.



  In the center of the valley was an irregularly shaped pool, roughly the size of a standard swimming pool. Several girls were swimming naked in it, while on the grassy shore, a woman and three men were entangled together. The girls' loud moans filled the valley. I turned to look at the captain; her expression remained calm, a constant smile on her face.



  At that moment, a man in his fifties approached us. After greeting him, the captain introduced him to us; he was the political commissar of the base. He warmly took my hand, repeatedly saying "Welcome," leaving me no time to salute him.



After the pleasantries, they led me to a clearing in the valley. The captain softly said, "Assemble."



  Her voice, though not loud, was incredibly penetrating; it felt as if even the loudest voice couldn't drown out her command.



  I knew this was something only someone with a very high level of inner strength could achieve. Soon, everyone assembled, including the couple still entangled.



  There weren't many people in the valley. Besides the captain and political commissar, there were twelve instructors, one hundred and twenty teaching assistants, ten logistics personnel, and ten trainees including myself. The captain introduced me to each of them one by one, then arranged my accommodation. After everything was settled, it was time for dinner. After dinner, everyone received orders to go to the conference room for a meeting.



 The conference room was brightly lit and decorated. After everyone arrived, the political commissar gave a welcome speech, and then the captain got to the point. From what the captain said, I learned that our batch of trainees had been carefully selected from various sects.



 After completing our special training here, our future task would be to do some intelligence work related to [sex]. I also learned that our batch was the 230th batch in total. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, this base had provided the country with a large number of outstanding trainees, who had sacrificed themselves many times to complete the important tasks assigned by the country.



The captain also said that due to the current severe international situation, the number of trainees from our base was almost insufficient to meet the demand. He hoped that everyone would study hard and be willing to sacrifice themselves, and then went on and on about a lot more.



Before coming here, I already knew a general idea of the situation. Like the other trainees, everyone applauded enthusiastically after they finished their rambling.



  They knew no one wanted to listen, so they announced that all the trainees had arrived, and that we would rest tomorrow and begin formal training the day after.



  Next was a meal, the purpose of which was for us to get to know each other. I quickly learned that some of the trainees with me belonged to sects that practiced yin-yang cultivation, such as the Xuan Yin Sect and the Yin Yang Sect.



  This time, six disciples from these two sects participated in the training, three from each sect. They had practiced erotic arts since childhood, and although they were all young, they had a wealth of sexual experience. Like me, they were indifferent to this training.



  I also sensed that there seemed to be some conflict between the two sects. They appeared amicable on the surface, but were actually quite unfriendly, secretly competing fiercely.



  There were also two girls from relatively small sects: the Pai Sect and the Hongmen Sect. These sects themselves weren't particularly powerful, but they were ambitious. Since their influence couldn't penetrate other areas, they hoped their female disciples would make breakthroughs in this field, contributing to the future development of their sects.



 These two female disciples were aiming to become outstanding students. A disciple from the Xuan Yin Sect told me through a tidbit that they had slept with every man in the base within a few days of arriving. I've never been one for power struggles, so I didn't care.



  What surprised me most, however, was a female disciple from the Wudang Sect. I heard she was the Wudang Sect Leader's favorite closed-door disciple, having started martial arts at five and mastered all thirty-six of Wudang's unique skills by fifteen. By eighteen, even her master was no match for her.



  She was originally the pride of the Wudang Sect, but for some reason, she suddenly became a promiscuous woman overnight. Her master tolerated her again and again. In today's society, it doesn't matter if a woman is a little promiscuous, but she never expected that when she went to Shaolin Temple with her master on business, she would sneak into the abbot's room naked.



  Even the Shaolin Temple abbot's martial arts skills were no match for hers, and he nearly bit his tongue to commit suicide. Fortunately, her master appeared in time to rescue the Shaolin abbot. The abbot, utterly humiliated, had no choice but to abdicate while still in his prime.



  This way of abdicating left the martial arts world somewhat bewildered. Fortunately, although she was somewhat lewd, she was clear about right and wrong in other matters. In the end, they had no choice but to send her to the Women's Special Operations Group for training. Given the Wudang Sect's status, this special operations group would undoubtedly be hers in the future.



I compared myself to the other trainees in this special training program, and in terms of appearance, temperament, figure, and even my lewd skills, we were comparable, far surpassing the others. She should definitely be the outstanding trainee. It's funny to think that she can be considered outstanding; I don't know if it's a form of management or an insult. I hope I don't end up being judged by her standards; humor can be truly dark.



Just as I was secretly chuckling to myself, a very burly man walked up to me and said, "Hello, Miss!"



  As he got closer, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow!"



  This man in front of me felt like a wall; he was definitely over two meters tall, with bulging muscles. Those world-class bodybuilders couldn't even compare. He wasn't my type, but he was definitely the type I liked to be fucked. My throat



  went dry, and I couldn't resist reaching out to touch his pectoral muscles. I'd been behaving myself on the train these past few days, not even a toothpick had penetrated me, but now I was feeling a bit horny. Seeing my reaction, he handed me a drink and said, "My name is Zhang Kai, I'm your assistant for this special training. I'm from the Hehuan sect, nice to meet you."



"My name is Wang Jing, I don't belong to any sect. Please take good care of me during this training, okay?" I replied with a smile.



"Oh, no problem. Feel free to ask me anything you don't understand," he said.



  I playfully stuck out my tongue and said, "It's not that I don't understand, that's why I'm asking you. It's just that if you see anything I'm doing wrong, you should point it out to me right away, understand?"



 Seeing my playful look, he laughed and pretended to be lecherous: "No problem, but it depends on your performance."



  I immediately put on a submissive and affectionate act and said to him, "I'm the most obedient person. I'll do whatever you ask."



  As soon as I said that, he burst into laughter. He pointed at his genitals and said to me, "Then give me a blowjob."



  Hearing him jokingly ask me to give him a blowjob, I stuck out my tongue and licked my lips. Immediately, I felt his genitals harden. I chuckled and rubbed the bulge in his genitals with my hand. He grabbed me and pulled me out of the room.

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