73 Hand Over and Train Wingblades

He walked to the middle of the shelter. A large tent like a very large building, clearly towering above the sky.

He walked towards the tent, which was clearly written a signboard "Femme Fatale".

Irsan stopped, then sighed "hah, another troublesome thing".

Seconds later he arrived at the door. He opened it, then millions of very beautiful women welcomed him with smiles and temptations. "Welcome back, Lord Irsan".

They sat cross-legged. The decoration of the room is still very ordinary, then Irsan walks towards the throne. 3 women are waiting for him there.

"I told you" Meiyin said. "Hah" irni and Lin Zhou Jun sighed together again ??. Meiyin is annoyed to see them do that.

Irsan has arrived. "How is the arrangement", he asked the three of them.

"Troublesome" they answered, then Irsan laughed.

"I will leave it to the three of you to arrange them, I will take care of the cultivators, I entrust them to you, My Future Wife's". He hugged, the three of them, then walked away.

Even though they saw the faces of the three of them, who looked depressed, Irsan didn't seem to care. Nobody knows what Irsan wants from the three of them, and if they knew, it was just a test and a challenge for them. Irsan assesses that they are worthy or not to be next to him.

Along the way, lots of seductive gazes from very beautiful women. He almost couldn't resist the temptation, because many of them were prettier than the three of them.

Each of them looks very seductive, plus their body movements which make him even more resistant to the temptation.

Fortunately it was Han Ji Yun, if that was the real irsan, he might have been consumed by lust, seeing these women.

"Arghhh, damn it, I'm a woman, but I can't fight this body", Irsan sweating coldly, the lower part becomes tense. and the sleeping dragon rises like a straight stick

All Beauty women looked, and teased him more provocatively.

"I have to enlarge it," Irsan then patted his head, "what I say", he then slapped his cheek, then ran out.

"He was very troubled, resisting their temptation, I'm not sure, he will continue to survive", meiyin said. Then the three of them were locked up, and sighed.

Then wild thoughts crossed their heads.

They then stood up, and said "please gather, Irsan asked us, to discuss with you all to form the Femme Fatale Sect".

Then they began the discussion, which would be full of conflict, but some people would rise from it.

.....

Irsan who stood outside, walked back. This time he headed a large tent that inscribed "Chosen Army".

He will teach them all, ways to cultivate, to increase their strength, and also discuss, plans that have been prepared for them, who will divide them, into several branches.

Irsan will have no difficulties, such as Irni, Meiyin, and Lin Zhou Jun, who face the selfishness of beautiful women.

the empire that he will build, and in quick time, will be a very terrible force.

........

One week later...

On the empty yellow field, Irsan was sitting in cultivation with 48 Flying Wingblades spinning wildly.

He was training Wingblade control, for now he could only use 48 Wingblades, even then when he was fully concentrated and there was no interference.

Irsan opened his eyes then muttered "if it's just like this, when I fight maybe I can only use half of it". He then smiled.

"That's enough, all I have to do now is make a special martial arts for my Wingblade, it's been almost a week I've only been exercising control, and it's time to gather again."

But he still didn't get up from his position, Irsan looked thinking.

"This Wingblade is very sharp, because it has Supreme Sharp attributes, this is the core power of Wingblade Fox, besides terrible control, because Wingblade Fox has Legendary Controling Brain".

"These two things are enough to make his Bloodline ranked high, but their body is weak compared to other bloodlines, because Wingblade Fox is a beast Controling type ".

"This Wingblade has a lot of potential, and is very good at defending or attacking".

"By just circling my body, then a strong and sharp defense will be created, simple but deadly". Irsan smiled happily then tried his idea for the first time.

1, 2,3, 10 Blade surrounds it easily, and Irsan has no trouble at all, he still looks relaxed, 15 ... 20:25 ... this time he looks serious.

Under these conditions he could still think "I can still control this, but if I move, I don't know what will happen.

Then he moves randomly, and looks at Wingblade that revolves around him slowing down a little.

After trying a few movements, Irsan then fell silent, but his wingbladder was still revolve around him.

"For now it's enough, I just have to train it properly".

The first plan to practice Bloodline skills was obtained, then Irsan returned to thinking.

10 minutes later. "To practice a wingblade fox attack, I can't train it without a target, but for basic attacks it needs to be trained, so that I get used to it and not be too stiff when practicing with original objects. '

The second plan finally came to his mind.

After that he decided to finish and he muttered, "it's time, I see all the wealth they collect, and also see the results they are working on".

Apparently for a whole week, Irsan never returned to the Shelter, he practiced in a very far away place with the 10,000 strongest cultivator slaves.

1,000 of them did not practice, but guarded Irsan from attempted murder or cultivation disruption. They have also been fully controlled by irsan, by eliminating body control from their souls, 1,000 people are more like robots who only carry out their duties.