[Wuxia] First Travel to The Condor Heroes, Then to the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - Chapter 18

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Chapter 148 (Handwritten VIP)

Early the next morning after returning to the ranch. Yang Liming felt an itch in his nose. He smelled a fragrance close at hand. He rolled over and pinned the mischievous little girl beneath him. "Haha. Little sister, are you itchy down there looking for your brother so early in the morning? Didn't I satisfy you yesterday? You're too young to be greedy. Of course, your brother Yang doesn't mind." He then thrust a few times, making his previously exposed penis stand erect. "Ah! Brother Yang is so naughty. He was supposed to sleep with us, but he got up early and ran to Sister Yuzhen's room." Xi'er pouted and said, her small body almost swinging on Yang Liming. "Yes. We didn't expect big brother to be in such a hurry. We thought we would have to wait a few more days." Su Su and Qing Qing's voices came from behind. Yun Yuzhen, awakened by the noise, rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked around hazily. Normally, she wouldn't be so relaxed. But for some reason, she slept particularly soundly here. He didn't even notice the three women barging in. He was acting completely unlike a seasoned veteran. "Sigh, what can I do? Yu Zhen is just too tempting. If your eldest brother hadn't taken advantage of her sooner, I'm afraid she would have run away first thing this morning." Seeing Yun Yu Zhen awake, Yang Liming simply went over and picked her up, blanket and all, saying. "Hehe. How did you feel yesterday, Sister Yu Zhen? Happy, right?" The three women surrounded her with great interest, asking. "I...I...what are you talking about?" Yun Yu Zhen was initially startled to see the three women in her room. Her pretty face immediately turned bright red. Her body under the blanket was still completely naked. She could even feel Yang Liming's erect penis moving between her buttocks. "Three good girls, why aren't you leaving? The bride's face is practically bleeding." Yang Liming cupped Yun Yu Zhen's face and kissed her, then put on his clothes and left with the three women. "In a few days, I'll take you back to the ranch. Then I have something to do," Yang Liming said to the three women. "Okay." The three women nodded obediently. They would do whatever Yang Liming said. They didn't want to hold him back. "Squeak." Yun Yuzhen came out. She greeted the three women with a smile and spoke generously. Then, she walked nervously to Yang Liming and said, "Yuzhen is leaving. Could you give Yuzhen some time, my lord?" "What's wrong, Sister Yuzhen?" Xi'er asked, pulling her hand. "Of course, after deceiving your husband's body, I'll abandon him! My three wives must stand up for me!" Yang Liming sighed to the sky. "Giggle, giggle—" The three women laughed heartily. "Big brother...you...what nonsense are you talking about? I just..." Yun Yuzhen stamped her little feet and said coquettishly. "Alright, alright, stop joking. What's wrong, Yuzhen?" Yang Liming asked. "Big brother, don't blame Yuzhen. Yuzhen wants to go back and disband the Giant Kun Gang or hand it over to a talented person to lead." "Yuzhen," Yang Liming said softly. "I'm so tired. I've already exhausted myself for this gang. If I had Big Brother as my emotional support, I really wouldn't want to be tired anymore," Yun Yuzhen said, covering Yang Liming's mouth. Her expression revealed a hint of weakness. Not only Yang Liming, but even Su Su and the other two women felt great pity for her, wishing they could hold her in their arms. "What are you saying? It's not like I want Yuzhen to be tired. If you didn't care about the Giant Kun Gang and just obediently be my little wife, I, Yang Liming, would be more than happy to accept it. Don't you all agree?" Yang Liming hugged the three women together and said to Yun Yuzhen. "Yes, yes," the three women laughed. "Go and come back soon. Go to the Pegasus Ranch to find your husband, understand?" Yang Liming grabbed Yun Yuzhen's shoulders and said. "Okay." She glanced at the four of them with great reluctance, gritted her teeth, and used her lightness skill to turn around and leave. It was really hard for the little woman to be separated for a while after just falling in love. "Alright. Let's pack up too. I'll take you to Pegasus Ranch," Yang Liming said. Although it was midsummer, Pegasus Ranch wasn't very hot, probably due to its location and lush vegetation. The sky above the ranch was a clear, deep blue, with streams flowing across the land and willows swaying in the breeze, creating a refreshing atmosphere. A young man in blue was seen running swiftly along the ranch's main road, his feet barely touching the ground. Strangely, despite the dust on the road, not a speck of dust clung to him. Behind him, about three beautiful young women followed closely. The girl in the lead was, of course, Yang Liming, followed by Susu, Qingqing, and Xi'er. "Wait for me! You naughty brother!" Xi'er called out breathlessly. "Haha, alright. Anyway, we're here," Yang Liming stopped and smiled at the three women. "How's it going? I've improved, haven't I? I can keep up with you now, big brother!" the three women said, all panting. "Not bad, your lightness skill has improved a lot after running all this way. Your internal strength has also increased significantly. It's worth the time I spend every day clearing your meridians," Yang Liming said. "Now I'm the best. Miss and Sister Susu can't compare to me," Xi'er said proudly, raising her little head. "Yes...yes..." the other three laughed. It was unclear whether Xi'er was a martial arts prodigy or if it was because she was young and could learn martial arts better. The running training on the way back to the ranch had actually allowed this little girl to break through to the Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm. She was overjoyed. Of course, the internal energy cultivation during the running also improved the level of the other two girls, though not as obviously as Xi'er's. "Big brother, is this the ranch? It's so beautiful!" Susu exclaimed, looking at the vast grasslands, herds of cattle and sheep, and horses. "Yes, the ranch is beautiful! This can be said to be the only peaceful place in the world," Yang Liming said. "Look! Isn't that magnificent castle ahead Pegasus City?" Qingqing asked, pointing ahead. Because Yang Liming was already Shang Xiuxun's husband, a fact that had already caused a sensation throughout the entire ranch's jurisdiction, the patrolmen of the Pegasus Ranch immediately sent someone to report to Shang Xiuxun upon seeing Yang Liming. He then led the three women into Pegasus City and headed directly towards the Bird Garden. When they had only gone a short distance, Shang Xiuxun arrived to greet them. After more than a month apart, the beautiful Shang Xiuxun seemed to have lost some weight, the only thing unchanged being her deep, captivating eyes. Behind her were Xiao Juan, Fu'er, and Zhenzhen. Fu Junzhuo was nowhere to be seen. Shang Xiuxun suddenly threw herself into Yang Liming's arms, throwing all her pride and reserve to the winds, murmuring, "Husband, Xiuxun missed you so much! It's been more than two months since you came back. How awful!" She then closed her beautiful eyes and buried her head deeply in Yang Liming's chest. "Little girl, didn't I miss you too?" Yang Liming said, stroking her head. After enjoying a moment of blissful intimacy in her husband's arms, Shang Xiuxun realized she couldn't hog the spot too much. She looked up at Su Su and the other two women and said, "You little sisters again? You fickle devil. Luckily, I knew you'd do this. I was prepared." Seeing Yang Liming awkwardly scratching the back of his head, Shang Xiuxun chuckled and went to greet the three women. "Don't you want a hug, my darlings?" Yang Liming asked, opening his arms to Xiao Juan, Fu'er, and Zhenzhen. The three women reacted just like their beautiful mistress, rushing forward. Fortunately, they were all petite, and Yang Liming could easily hug them. After sharing their feelings of longing, they arrived at the main hall of Shang Xiuxun's residence. "Xiuxun, didn't Junzhuo escort Zhenzhen to the ranch? Where is she?" "You mean that Goryeo sister? She went back to Goryeo. She also said that if her husband returns, he can propose to her master. Otherwise, if she stays here without any explanation, her master will definitely make things difficult for her husband. She also asked me to give this to you." Shang Xiuxun took out a letter from her bosom and handed it to Yang Liming. "My lord, Junzhuo came all the way from Goryeo this time with ill intentions, intending to assassinate Yang Guang and prevent him from ever waging war against Goryeo again. Little did she know that his palace was filled with skilled warriors, so she could only escape twice by relying on her light-footed skills. Therefore, she changed her plan, displaying the treasures obtained from Yang Gong's treasury in the martial world, hoping to incite you Han people to fight among yourselves, but she happened to encounter you, my lord! She surrendered to you like a starving person drawn to a flame. However, our master is unlikely to approve of our marriage. Junzhuo will try his best to persuade his master when he returns. If you return to Goryeo to find your wife, then for Junzhuo's sake, your master will not make things difficult for you. And the Yang Gong's treasury is right here..." Yang Liming put away the letter. He read the last few words, "Yang Gong's treasury." He sighed inwardly, "After a few days of good life with my wives, I'll go to the treasure vault to retrieve the Evil Emperor's Relic and absorb it. Once my martial arts have greatly improved, I'll go to Korea to demand my people from that old man. If he agrees, fine. I'll call him 'Father-in-law.' If he doesn't, I'll beat him until he does. I'm not one to respect the elderly and care for the young.
If you piss me off, I'll beat you up too." On their first night back at the Pegasus Ranch, Qingqing, Susu, and Xi'er, the three new girls, went to bed early. They said Yang Liming hadn't tormented them enough on the journey; they wanted a good night's rest. On their first day back, Yang Liming would properly comfort the four long-deprived, resentful women of the ranch. They'd had their fill on the journey and didn't want to participate tonight.
Despite this, Shang Xiuxun, Xiao Juan, and Wei Zhenzhen understood. The three women wanted them to spend more time with Yang Liming. They were touched. Their relationship instantly became much closer.

Inside the owner's room, the air was filled with the fragrance of fine wine, and the women were as beautiful as jade. Under the brightly lit red candles, Shang Xiuxun's pretty face was flushed. Yang Liming reached out and took her right hand, then put his left arm around her shoulder. He inhaled her delicate, youthful scent near her ear and gently kissed her cheek, the touch of his lips burning hot. A warm, soft body trembled slightly in his arms. Shang Xiuxun's face was flushed, her girlish shyness incredibly endearing. Yang Liming's heart fluttered, and his passion instantly surged. He held her tightly, giving her a deep, long kiss. Shang Xiuxun blushed and slipped her tongue into his mouth, trembling as he sucked and licked it. The girl, experiencing her first kiss, felt her heart pound like a deer's, completely at his mercy.

Under the passionate kiss, Shang Xiuxun's cheeks flushed, her eyes sparkling, making her indescribably adorable. Yang Liming's other hand roamed freely over her body, and Shang Xiuxun was too shy to lift her head. After a while, Yang Liming laid her down on the bed and untied her skirt. Shang Xiuxun was now completely intoxicated, offering no resistance as Yang Liming removed her clothes piece by piece. Yang Liming continued until she was completely naked, revealing her snow-white, delicate, and smooth body.

A pair of high, firm breasts, especially the two bright red, cherry-like nipples, stood erect on the vibrant red areolas, truly dazzling. Her waist was slender, her hips round, her legs long and delicate, her skin smooth, white with a rosy tint, her abdomen flat and clean, and her mons pubis raised like a small hill. Her two thick, pink labia majora were covered with dense, fine, black pubic hair, extending from her mons pubis to her labia majora, between which lay a sacred place only Yang Liming had cultivated.

Yang Liming lovingly stroked Shang Xiuxun's cheek, causing her to tremble slightly, her cheeks flushing even more. Shang Xiuxun's eyes were half-open, her lips slightly parted; the feelings of tension, joy, and happiness made her heart pound, causing the buds on her breasts to tremble. Yang Liming's palms caressed Shang Xiuxun's soft, delicate skin, sending a tingling, almost unbearable sensation through her. She felt as if she could hear her own heart groaning.

Yang Liming gently moved Shang Xiuxun's hands away from her chest, softly stroking the base of her breasts. His palms brushed across her nipples, intensifying Shang Xiuxun's already intoxicated state into a blissful dizziness. The tingling, itchy sensation surged from her chest to the top of her head and extended down to her lower abdomen. Shang Xiuxun felt as if a fire was igniting in her lower abdomen, the heat slowly spreading, causing beads of sweat to appear on her forehead and the tip of her nose.

Yang Liming's caresses expanded, his fingertips occasionally lightly touching the edge of the downy hair on Shang Xiuxun's mons pubis. The inexperienced Shang Xiuxun felt a surge of excitement, a strange stimulation that made her involuntarily twist and rub her legs together. Yang Liming's gaze fell on Shang Xiuxun's pair of snow-white, pinkish-white legs, carefully examining the exquisite object between her legs. He saw that her vulva was covered with thick, curly pubic hair, extending from her mons pubis down to cover her labia; in the middle of her thick labia, a thin, long slit of flesh, with a tender, pink clitoris nestled within the shallow crevice.

Yang Liming used his fingers to part Shang Xiuxun's labia, revealing a peach-pink flesh inside, the membrane still glistening with sticky moisture. Shang Xiuxun blushed with shyness, her moans like the soft chirping of a nightingale. Yang Liming's fingers then gently slid into the slit of Shang Xiuxun's vulva, following the slippery flow, and entered her vagina, feeling its tightness, smoothness, and warmth. Yang Liming felt his blood boil, a surge of heat rushing down his body, causing his already swollen member to twitch a few more times, seemingly swelling even more.

"Ah... I'm going to come... Ah... Ah... Ah..." When Yang Liming's fingers entered her vaginal opening, the pleasure made Shang Xiuxun, who had been deprived for a long time, moan softly, her whole body tingling with pleasure, and her jade buttocks swaying slightly.

Yang Liming's heart pounded, a surge of heat rushing to his lower body, making his member even more swollen and erect. At this moment, Yang Liming was already unbearably itchy, so he got up and quickly took off his clothes, revealing his thick, long, large, veiny, erect, and fiery member. The four women, Shang Xiuxun, Fu'er, Xiao Juan, and Wei Zhenzhen, were speechless, thinking to themselves, "This thing down there seems to have gotten even bigger. It was almost bursting before. Now it might really go inside us."

Yang Liming held Shang Xiuxun in his arms, kissing her cherry lips while using his fingers to tease her vulva and clitoris. As the man caressed and kissed her body, Shang Xiuxun felt waves of tingling, itching, and soreness, her whole body trembling. A strange pleasure made her beautiful eyes shine, and her vulva flowed with wet, lustful fluid. She murmured dreamily, "Husband... I'm so itchy... I haven't done this in so long."

Yang Liming's hot hands caressed Shang Xiuxun's equally hot skin, and wherever they touched, her alabaster-white body seemed to glow with the red of the sunset. Yang Liming kneaded her smooth breasts, following the snow-white lines as he penetrated between her legs. Her thighs unconsciously parted, revealing her pink petals, the wetness a testament to her desire.

Yang Liming quickly lowered his head, parted her legs, and kissed her red vulva, licking her labia with his tongue and occasionally sucking on her two tender, red labia minora with his lips. He then gently bit her clitoris with his teeth, repeatedly licking, sucking, and biting her beautiful, highly sensitive little fairy hole.

Shang Xiuxun experienced a different kind of strange pleasure from his licking, sucking, and biting, which spread throughout her body, making her feel like she was floating on air, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed out from her little flesh hole. This scene was unbearable for her. She kicked her jade-like feet wildly in the air, her snow-white body trembling uncontrollably: "Ah...husband...I can't take it anymore...it's so itchy..."

Yang Liming knew she was unbearably aroused, so he took a deep breath and said, "Good sister, I'm going in." He then mounted her, parting Shang Xiuxun's pink legs to reveal her bright red little hole.

Yang Liming gripped his thick, long member, aimed it at the entrance of Shang Xiuxun's little hole, and thrust forcefully. A trickle of lustful fluid squeezed out from the beautiful woman. Then, Shang Xiuxun screamed, "Ouch...it hurts so much...be gentle!" Yang Liming had already forced most of his member into her little hole.
"Hahaha, Xiuxun hasn't done it in too long. It'll be over soon," Yang Liming laughed.
Soon, the beautiful woman felt she could get used to it. She said,
"You bad guy...be gentle...don't be too rough...be gentle with me..." the beautiful woman said coquettishly. Her little buttocks sank slightly, barely swallowing the large penis completely.

Because her little jade gate was full, a wonderful feeling made Shang Xiuxun feel numb, and her hands involuntarily wrapped around Yang Liming's waist. Yang Liming slowly thrust in and out, and each time the glans kissed her flower core, Shang Xiuxun's nerves and body trembled. It was both pleasurable and numb, with a slight tingling sensation.
Yang Liming, with the posture of a victor, leisurely admired her delicate white flesh, playing with her two plump and perky breasts and two bright red nipples like cherries, and gradually increased the speed of his thrusts.

Shang Xiuxun was being attacked by the large penis, and her expression was full of pleasure, comfort, ease, and wantonness. Deep within her womb, each touch of the large glans sent waves of pleasure through her, sending shivers through her limbs and causing her to gush with fluid. "Husband...it's been so long since I've felt this good...you have to make it up to me."
"Then I'll do it to you every day while I'm at the ranch, okay?" Yang Liming said as he withdrew.
"Mmm...mmm..." Shang Xiuxun hummed softly, her plump, white buttocks swaying involuntarily.

Seeing her seductive, wanton expression, Yang Liming knew she was deeply aroused, and he thrust even harder, his large glans pounding into her core, driving Shang Xiuxun to ecstasy. She twisted her plump buttocks to meet his thrusts, her eyes blazing with desire, moaning, "Husband...oh dear...you're going to kill me...I feel so good...so good...ah...my little hole feels so good..."

"Ah...oh...so good...ah...it's inside me...mmm...mmm...husband...it..." Yang Liming seemed encouraged, each thrust faster and harder than the last, each one hitting the very core of Shang Xiuxun's vagina. Shang Xiuxun gasped as she was being thrust into, her buttocks rising and falling with each of Yang Liming's thrusts, savoring the exquisite pleasure of intercourse.

"Oh...mmm...my little hole is so full...so swollen...mmm...mmm...my little hole is being fucked...so numb...so itchy...mmm...mmm..." Shang Xiuxun was spinning from the intense penetration, her soul already in a state of blissful ecstasy, constantly uttering lewd moans, abandoning all girlish reserve. The oppressive aura of a master was completely gone.

"Mmm...ah...ah...little...brother...mmm...uh...I can't take it anymore...mmm...faster...push harder...mmm...ah...mmm..." Shang Xiuxun wrapped her arms around his neck, raised her legs, and hooked them tightly around Yang Liming's legs, making their lower bodies even closer together. The two were tightly embracing each other, one thrusting and the other pushing, her tender little hole being squeezed until it flowed with fluid.
"I'm going to pee...ah...it feels so good...so good...ah..." Yang Liming moved his right hand to rub Shang Xiuxun's breasts, which made her feel extremely comfortable, and she cried out with abandon. Her moans and cries made the three girls watching from the side blush, thinking: What's going on? Is this the domineering owner? How can she say such shameful things?

“Beautiful…so beautiful…mmm…good brother…you’re rubbing and kneading…so…so beautiful…baby is so amazing…inserting…inserting into me feels so…so good…mmm…mmm…from now on, my little hole…want…mmm…want your baby to insert into it every day…mmm…mmm…so…so good…”

“Ah…spare me…if you keep inserting…I’ll…I’ll die…heartless…husband…ah…you…please spare me…don’t go inside me anymore.”

An indescribable pleasure surged into Shang Xiuxun’s heart, her body trembled uncontrollably, her core felt incredibly numb, and she tightly hugged Yang Liming’s back with both hands: “Mmm…good brother…oh…mmm…faster…faster…faster insert…I love it so much…oh…mmm…I’m almost…can’t hold back…ah…I’m coming…ah…I’m coming…” Then, two “sizzling” sounds were heard from her little hole, and the semen from her tender hole flowed out.
Yang Liming was completely captivated by the beauty’s unprecedentedly seductive state. He felt a tingling, numb sensation in his lower back and scrotum; his penis throbbed and swelled, and he knew his semen was about to ejaculate. He tightly kneaded her nipples with both hands, thrusting his hips wildly and relentlessly. After a rapid onslaught, a tingling sensation ran through his glans, a tingling, numb feeling spread down his spine, and a gush of

hot, thick semen shot out, spraying entirely into Shang Xiuxun's small, fleshy vagina and uterus. "Ah..." Shang Xiuxun tasted the hot, thick semen inside her vagina, her snow-white soles arching. Her slender legs trembled and convulsed. Another surge
of pleasure welled up from deep within her vagina. Wave after wave of orgasm washed over her. Her convulsing body and rolled-back eyes revealed her boundless pleasure. After resting for a while, Yang Liming asked with a smile, "Beautiful lady, would you like your husband to play with you some more?"
Shang Xiuxun, slumped on the bed, shook her head and said, "I almost died just now, you should play with them." She then turned to Wei Zhenzhen, Xiao Juan, and Fu'er, saying, "Aren't you going to save me? Do you want me to be killed by my husband?"
The three girls were already aroused by her incredible lewd behavior and the sight of Yang Liming's large penis entering and exiting her vagina, their legs rubbing together, burning with desire. Hearing her words, they were no longer stunned.
Xiao Juan bravely took the lead in undressing, followed closely by Wei Zhenzhen and Fu'er. It wasn't the first time they'd done it with Yang Liming anyway. What was there to be embarrassed about? Three naked girls, each with a different expression, were displayed before Yang Liming.
"Ah, so beautiful." He said, pulling the first girl, Xiao Juan, who had undressed, into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her face passionately, his hands kneading her small breasts until Xiao Juan arched her back, her belly sticking out, and said, "Ah, young master, brother. You've neglected us for so long. You have to make it up to us today."
"Hehe, when did you become so bold, little girl? But I like it." With that, Yang Liming held the blushing Xiao Juan and lay her down on the bed, letting his thick, strong penis stand erect. Fu'er and Zhenzhen felt as if they had been electrocuted, their hearts pounding wildly. This big meat stick. It used to make them roll their eyes back. At
this moment, Yang Liming kneaded Xiao Juan's breasts with one hand, while the other hand, with its fingers spread, slid down her full breasts. Yang Liming admired her body with his large hands. Following her cleavage down her smooth, delicate abdomen, her round navel protruded outwards like a brown snail, lying quietly on it. Below her abdomen were dark, curly pubic hairs covering her thighs and the sides of her labia. Between her pink thighs, her vulva rose like a small hill, her labia thin and elastic, her clitoris protruding like a red agate.
"Hahaha. It's been months. The little girl has grown up. Your little breasts used to be so small. Thanks to my development back then!" Yang Liming said, kneading Xiao Juan's breasts, which had matured considerably.

Yang Liming pressed Xiao Juan down, using his hands to separate her labia, aiming at his bright red glans, and slowly inserted it into Xiao Juan's long-untouched vagina. Then he stood up, pressed down on Xiao Juan's shoulders, and pushed down forcefully. "Ah..." A crisp, tender scream rang out as his penis slid in to the hilt.
"Hehe. Zhenzhen and Fu'er have been waiting so long. Let's do it together." Yang Liming pulled his penis out of Xiao Juan's vagina with a "pop." He grabbed Fu'er and laid her on the bed with her chest facing up, spreading her legs wide apart.
"Husband." Fu'er was clearly a little shy and tried to close her legs, but Yang Liming held her down firmly, forbidding her to close them. "Husband, I want to play a new game." After saying that, he picked up Zhenzhen and placed her in the same position. However, instead of placing her on the bed, he placed her on top of Fu'er. Next was Xiao Juan. She lay on top of Zhenzhen. The three girls were piled on top of each other, with their legs spread apart.
The breasts of the two girls below were pressed into small fleshy mounds by the backs of their sisters above them. However, because they all had martial arts skills, even Fu'er, who was at the bottom, didn't feel anything. After all, the weight of the two girls was not heavy for Fu'er, who had reached the late stage of the acquired realm.
"What are you doing, husband?" the beautiful woman, who had been resting after being with Yang Liming, asked.
"Nothing, just like going into three holes at once," Yang Liming said. With a "plop," his penis plunged into Xiao Juan's top hole. It went all the way in.
"Ah!" Xiao Juan cried out, stimulated by the fullness in her hole. Just as she was about to thrust her buttocks, Yang Liming's penis was already pulled out of her body. With a "pop," it plunged into the second hole, Wei Zhenzhen's body. It also went all the way in. It went deep into her uterus and squeezed out a bunch of vaginal fluid. As soon as the glans touched Wei Zhenzhen's clitoris, Yang Liming pulled it out again. The position of his penis dropped a little more and plunged into the bottom hole, Fu'er's. Because there were two girls pressing down on her body, Fu'er's hole felt much tighter than usual. The pleasure was also more intense. As soon as Yang Liming entered, the tender flesh inside Fu'er twitched in waves. A stream of vaginal fluid shot out.
"Haha, that's it." Yang Liming continued to thrust in and out of the three overlapping orifices in turn. Although he was inserting into all three orifices in turn, and only once each time, his movements were incredibly fast. Because the speed of his thrusting was so fast, it even created afterimages, making it seem as if he had three penises simultaneously entering and exiting the three women's orifices. The three women were also very puzzled, secretly thinking, "Why is my husband only penetrating me?" The beautiful hostess on the side was dumbfounded. "Can martial arts be used like this when it reaches a high level?"
Yang Liming kneaded Xiao Juan's small breasts with his hands while rapidly thrusting. Soon, the three women began to moan and cry out. As for the two below, Zhenzhen and Fu'er, there was no need for Yang Liming to pinch or tease their nipples. Because while Yang Liming was thrusting, the jade backs of the people on top of them were already being kneaded quite vigorously.
"Ah... Husband, you're going to kill me... Ahhhhh... Ahhh... Ah..." Xiao Juan, at the top, and Wei Zhenzhen, beneath her, cried out simultaneously.
"Oh... Husband... Ah... Here it comes..." Yang Liming's penis was as hard as an iron rod, and he thrust it in again immediately after they finished crying out. Their labia gripped his penis, "plop," "plop," and with each thrust, their vaginal fluids flowed even more.
"Oh... um... oh... oh..." Perhaps it was because the thrusting was too fast. Yang Liming felt the three women's small fleshy holes tightly gripping his penis, and with each thrust, his glans became hot and numb.
The three women were penetrated to the core every time, their vaginal fluids flowing wildly, soaking their pubic hair, thighs, the bed, and Yang Liming's penis. Moreover, the fleshy ridges of his glans scraped against the walls of her vagina with each thrust. Her belly, unaccustomed to such frenzied thrusting, twisted her hips, desperately trying to meet his thrusts, moaning softly, "Ah...ah...so comfortable...so pleasurable...so wonderful...ah...ah...I'm going to lose it..."
Hearing they were about to climax, Yang Liming thrust even faster. Sure enough, all three women trembled, their eyes rolling back in pleasure, their vaginal fluids gushing from their cervixes, sending waves of pleasure through Yang Liming.
The three overlapping vaginal openings simultaneously sprayed out vaginal fluids.
"My God! My husband, the three of them are all...!" Shang Xiuxun crawled over and exclaimed incredulously.
"Hehe, I have one last shot. Seeing that Xiaojuan and the others are already exhausted, I'll give it to you, Xiuxun." Seeing the three women drooling and rolling their eyes from his thrusts, Yang Liming immediately shifted his target.
"Ah... I can't take it either... No... Hmm..." The word "hmm" had barely left her lips when the huge thing was already halfway in.
"Hmph... Husband... Hmm..." Yang Liming exerted a little more force, and it was fully inside. But this time, after thrusting it in, Yang Liming stopped moving, only letting the head of his penis press tightly against her clitoris, rubbing against the center of her vagina, the head of his penis swelling and contracting inside! The huge penis began to pump wildly as soon as it entered her vagina.

The beautiful woman instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, letting out intermittent moans, sometimes high, sometimes low, "Hmm... Ah... Ah... Ah...
Ah..." Jingjing groaned.
"I'm going to cum..." Yang Liming said.
"Ah..." the beautiful woman responded softly. Perhaps her mouth could only utter the word "ah."
Yang Liming thrust wildly, "Ah...ah ah...ah...ah~~" The beautiful owner screamed like a madwoman.
Yang Liming thrust several more times with all his might, his buttocks muscles taut, injecting semen into her. The beautiful owner's two jade-like legs were still hooked on Yang Liming's buttocks, trembling; she had orgasmed at the same time as the thick semen was poured into her.
Shang Xiuxun's vagina contracted and expanded, her cervix opening and closing, as if trying to suck all of Yang Liming's semen into her uterus. In fact, she did suck it in. Yang Liming lay on top of Shang Xiuxun, ejaculating continuously, while Shang Xiuxun held him tightly, shivering violently, releasing her pleasure. The other three women had already fallen into a deep sleep, separated by their own bodies. However, their bodies were covered in vaginal fluid and semen, giving off a lewd smell...
It's said that happy times pass the fastest, and that's absolutely true. Yang Liming had been back at the ranch for half a month, spending almost every day in the arms of women. He was either having sex with three women, four, or even more. Only after half a month, having satisfied all the women, did Yang Liming embark on his journey again. Improving his strength was of paramount importance. This was as crucial to him as picking up girls in the world of *Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty*. (

VIP Chapter 149: Little Crane in White, Barefoot)

Yang Liming left the ranch alone. After traveling along the official road for a day, the towering ancient city of Xiangyang appeared before him. He needed to go to Chang'an to retrieve the Yang Gong Treasure Vault. He had to pass through several cities. Of course, if he were to use his energy to create an airplane, he wouldn't have to go through all this trouble. However, Yang Liming, the lecherous man, seriously doubted his piloting skills; he might get lost in the air. He might as well crash and die young. These high-tech tasks were truly difficult to learn without hands-on instruction. Yang Liming gazed at the towering Xiangyang city walls and couldn't help but sigh. "Xiangyang has indeed been a strategic location since ancient times. Whether during the Three Kingdoms period or the Southern Song Dynasty, Xiangyang was always the target of various forces. I really wonder how the ancients built such high and thick walls. Even in modern times, it would be difficult! It's at least forty meters high and over ten meters thick. Without tools, I might not even be able to jump up." But then he thought of Lu Miaozi's creation of the Yang Gong Treasure Vault and it made sense. If such an amazing underground city could be built silently, what else was impossible? Thoughts lingering, Yang Liming arrived at the south gate of Xiangyang. He casually gave a few taels of silver to the guards and entered the city smoothly. Strolling along the main streets of the north and south gates, Yang Liming saw a bustling scene of peace and prosperity, making him forget the dangers of war outside. Looking at the prosperous city of Xiangyang, Yang Liming sighed, utterly speechless. What a wealthy and powerful dynasty! It was squandered in no time by Yang Guang, the number one spendthrift. Throughout history, no one could rival his extravagance. "Let go of me! I didn't steal anything from you! You're hurting me!" A childish voice rang out from afar. "You little brat! Do you think I'm stupid? Give me back my money!" Yang Liming turned around and saw two pale-faced figures on opposite sides of the street. One, a richly dressed young man, clearly indulging in wine and women, was grabbing the hand of a thin, handsome boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a tattered hat, and shouting. "I—I didn't steal your money. Don't frame me!" The boy struggled to free his hand. "Oh. How come your little hand is so soft? And you smell so sweet. Hahaha, let me see what's going on." As the boy struggled, the pale-faced man suddenly seemed to notice something. He lewdly slapped the tattered hat off the boy's head. As the hat fell, a beautiful cascade of long hair flowed down, completely revealing a small, anxious, flushed face. Upon closer inspection, although the hat was tattered, the girl's pretty face, incredibly long legs, and slightly heaving chest all indicated that she was a top-tier loli. "Oh, so it's a girl! And such a hot one at that. I won't ask you to pay me back. Consider it my purchase. Come with me. I'll give you whatever you want." Upon seeing the girl's true face, the pale-faced man's eyes lit up. He was clearly attracted by her beauty, almost drooling with excitement. The man's grip on the girl's wrist tightened even more. "You bastard, let me go!" the girl snapped, biting down on the man's hand. Clearly, he showed no mercy. "Ouch! You bitch! You dare bite me!" the man cried, quickly pulling his hand back. Looking at the row of teeth marks and the flowing blood, his face contorted with rage. Seeing his expression, the girl dared not linger. She took off running. "Don't run! I'll catch you! I'll strip you naked and rape you to death, you little brat!" the man chased after her. Although he seemed drained by wine and women, in this era of flourishing martial arts, he had learned a few moves and wasn't slow. However, the girl was clearly a seasoned pickpocket, and he couldn't catch her for a moment. The two created chaos on the street. The girl looked back and saw the man's hand getting closer, her heart pounding with anxiety. Suddenly, she felt herself bump into someone and fall into his arms. "Get out of the way!" the girl cried anxiously at Yang Liming, raising her pretty face. She changed direction and ran to the left. But Yang Liming also took a step to the left. She was so anxious she almost cried. At this moment, the man caught up. He pounced on her, letting out a lewd laugh that would make a child cry. "Let's see where you run now, you brat. Waaah..." "Waaah my ass. That laugh is so cheap. She doesn't need to run. You're the one who should get lost." Yang Liming half-carried the girl behind him, but kicked out with one foot. "Ouch!" A scream rang out. The man with the lewd hand flew backward. It took him a long time to get up. This was only because Yang Liming had held back. Looking at the strong and fierce Yang Liming standing in front of the girl, the man with the lewd hand glanced at his own small arms and legs and said angrily, "You're ruthless. Don't run if you have the guts." He slunk away, clutching his almost broken back. "Wow! So you were helping me!" the girl exclaimed, her eyes sparkling. "I never bully women. What did you think I was up to?" Yang Liming laughed. "Fine, you're right. I misunderstood you earlier. You're really something; that kick sent that bastard flying quite a distance." The girl gestured wildly. She looked adorable. "By the way, did you really steal anything from him? Is that why he caught you?" Yang Liming asked. The girl's face darkened. She pouted. "I've never had parents. What else can I do besides pretending to be a boy and stealing? Sell my body? I'd rather die than do that." She paused, then pulled a money pouch from her bosom and waved it. Then she said, "What, are you going to arrest me, the thief?" "Of course not. I already said I never bully girls. Of course, if you had just stolen money from an old person or a poor person, that might be different." Yang Liming said. "I wouldn't stoop to that kind of person. I'd rather starve than steal from an old person or a poor person." The girl said. But as soon as she finished speaking... Her little belly was beeping, clearly alerting its owner to her hunger. Her face flushed, and she tugged at Yang Liming's sleeve, saying, "Since you're a good person and helped me, I'll treat you to a big meal. There's plenty of money here; we've really squeezed a fat sheep out of you today." "Hehe, sure! I couldn't be happier," Yang Liming replied, happy to play with such a beautiful girl. "Hehe, you're really not being polite. But who told me to be the sucker? I'll take you to eat some delicious food," the girl said with a grin. Her appearance and the scene suddenly brought a beautiful image to Yang Liming's mind. "Rong'er," he called out, grabbing the girl's hand that was gripping his sleeve. "Ah! You… what are you doing?" the girl quickly pulled her hand away, pouting and glaring at him, her face flushed. "Hehe, sorry. Your appearance just now reminded me of someone. I couldn't help myself!" Yang Liming apologized. "Fine, you can have it. Men are all lustful after all," the girl laughed. She wasn't upset about his earlier actions. The girl was a local bigwig. She led the way towards a rather grand-looking restaurant. "Young master, please come in! Get a private seat!" The waiter, with his sharp eyes, immediately recognized Yang Liming as someone of high status and immediately ordered him to be served carefully inside. Yang Liming nodded and walked over. "Hey, why are you blocking my way?" the girl said, hands on her hips. "No one dressed improperly is allowed in here," the waiter said, head held high. Yang Liming turned around and saw that the girl had somehow put her tattered hat back on. "Alright, waiter. She's my friend." Looking at the girl who was being let in, Yang Liming joked, "You said you'd treat me to a big meal. You've even improved yourself." "I rarely come to such high-class places. Clothes really do make the man. Otherwise, the guard dog wouldn't let me in," the girl glared at the waiter. The two went inside, sat down, and ordered a few dishes. They ordered some wine and started eating and drinking. Watching the girl devour the food like a starving ghost, completely devoid of any girlish decorum, Yang Liming found her incredibly adorable. "Girl, have you not eaten for days?" Yang Liming asked. "Hehe, I avoid eating if I can. And when I can eat, I try to eat as little as possible. If I hadn't slaughtered this fat sheep, I wouldn't be here. I need to plan for my future. If I ever get half-dead, I might have to rely on my savings." The girl blinked her beautiful eyes and said. "What's your name? I don't even know it." Yang Liming asked. "I don't have a name." The girl glanced at Yang Liming cautiously and said. "No name?" Yang Liming was a little confused. "If you'd like, you can call me 'Little Crane.' It's a name I chose myself." The girl said. "What! You're Little Crane?" No wonder Yang Liming felt like he'd forgotten something. Wasn't Little Crane the adopted sister Kou Zhong had in the original story? "You know me?" the girl said, a little nervously. Clearly, she wanted everyone to know her. "Haha, I don't know her. I just think this name is really fitting for a little sister!" Yang Liming glanced at her excessively long legs, just like those described in the original story, and said. "If those legs could wrap around my waist and wiggle their little bottoms..." He shook his head. That thought was too wicked. Little Crane breathed a sigh of relief when he denied it. Obviously, just like in the original story, he was afraid that the damned Baling Gang would capture her and take her back. "And what's your name? I can't be the only one to tell you." Little~"My name is Yang Liming. Can you call me Brother Yang from now on? I'll take you as my little sister," Yang Liming said, his face beaming. So far, almost every woman who called him "brother" had become his wife. Hearing the words "brother" and "little sister," He'er suddenly froze, stopping eating and drinking. Tears welled in her eyes. "What's wrong? Can't I be your brother?" Yang Liming asked, seeing her cry. He sat closer, wiping her tears with one hand and half-embracing her with the other. He'er sniffled and suddenly buried her face in Yang Liming's chest, sobbing loudly. "Waaah, brother...brother. Brother. Waaah." Yang Liming knew she was thinking of her deceased brother. (In the original story, he didn't seem to have died; she just thought he was.) Her painful memories were stirred up, so he let her ruin his new clothes. He could already feel his chest soaked from the floodwaters. Holding the beautiful girl in his arms, he habitually took advantage of her a few times. He patted the little bottom and those long legs before starting to comfort her. "Good girl, don't cry. What's bothering you? Tell me. Big brother will help you think of a way." Just as Yang Liming was using all his skills to comfort Xiao He'er, a series of exclamations, gasps, and drooling sounds suddenly rang out from inside the hotel. Everyone looked towards the door in a daze. At the same time, a pair of beautiful eyes also looked at his back, glancing with interest at the crying Xiao He'er in his arms. Yang Liming suddenly woke up. At his current level, he was very sensitive to changes in his surroundings. He could feel that the gazes directed at him were from experts of his caliber. While continuing to pat Xiao He'er, he turned around and looked back. His gaze met the owner of that gaze. Their eyes instinctively collided in mid-air. Yang Liming shuddered. The owner of that gaze, a white-clad girl standing at the door, took two steps back, her face turning pale. However, her complexion quickly returned. Clearly, Yang Liming was a cut above the rest. The girl in white gave Yang Liming a reproachful look, probably annoyed that he had been too forward. Although he hadn't injured her, he had suffered a minor setback. "Hiss!" This time, looking closely, Yang Liming, like everyone else in the hotel, gasped. The girl who had suffered a minor setback at his hands was simply too beautiful. Even if Yang Liming didn't want to admit it, he had to say that this woman was no less beautiful than his most beautiful wives, such as Athena, Lin Yu, Huang Rong, and Shang Xiuxun. In fact, she might even surpass them. Her jet-black hair and snow-white skin were flawless; there wasn't a single imperfection to mar her perfect figure. Instead, the more one looked, the more captivating and alluring her indescribable beauty became. Anyone would seem to be drawn in by this breathtakingly beautiful sight. "Damn it, is this a demoness or a goddess? She's just another Daji, a femme fatale!" Yang Liming muttered to himself. "Sister, you're so beautiful!" Little He'er, who had stopped crying at some point, poked her head out from Yang Liming's arms and said. "Little sister, you're pretty too." The girl in white smiled and walked closer to Yang Liming. Her smile immediately caused more than a third of the guests in the hotel to have nosebleeds. "Sister, you're not wearing shoes. Why are your feet so clean?" Little He'er suddenly noticed something and asked. Yang Liming realized what she meant and quickly looked down at her crystal-clear feet. White clothes and bare feet—it was her. The girl in white sat down next to Yang Liming without any hesitation. She gently stroked Little He'er's head and chuckled, "Brother Yang really doesn't know how to cherish a lady. Wan'er was startled by you just now. I used to be dissatisfied with Brother Yang being the number one young master in the world. Now Wan'er has to admit defeat."

"So your name is Wanwan! Nice name. Even better. What brings you here, Old Yang? I'm a notorious lecher. A beauty like you is best kept away from me. Otherwise, I might lose control and become a tyrant, which

would be a sin." Yang Liming thought to himself, his mind clear and calm, and said this without batting an eye. "Brother Yang, although you're definitely better than Wanwan, you're still a little short of being a tyrant." Wanwan said with seductive eyes. A blush naturally rose on her pretty face, which was deliberately close to Yang Liming's, adding to her beauty and shyness. If Yang Liming didn't look like someone you wouldn't want to mess with, the guests in the hotel would probably have been so jealous that they would have chopped him into mincemeat and taken his place next to this stunning beauty. "My brother isn't that bad. Don't worry, sister. I promise you." Xiao He'er patted her small chest and said. She had clearly accepted Yang Liming as her elder brother. It's not just men who appreciate beauty; girls do too. "Little He'er understands me best. Your brother hasn't spoiled you for nothing," Yang Liming said, gently biting her rosy cheek. "Ah!" Little He'er never expected this seemingly respectable new elder brother to be so rude in public. Her face flushed crimson. "Brother, if you keep this up, I'll get angry!" "Haha, I'm sorry. Don't get angry." Yang Liming knew he hadn't been careful. He had indeed been a little hasty. Although Little He'er had accepted him as her elder brother, they had only known each other for less than a day. "Brother Yang is truly a man of character! It seems we are kindred spirits." Wanwan clearly admired his disregard for worldly conventions, much like those of the Demonic Sect. She inwardly sighed, feeling she had met a kindred spirit. "Alright. Thank you for the compliment. I wonder what Miss Wanwan wants with me. I don't believe you're here to offer yourself in return. My luck with women isn't that good." Yang Liming said, still half-embracing his new sister. "Brother Yang, you wish. But if Brother Yang were to pursue Wan'er with all his might, it wouldn't be impossible. After all, Brother Yang is quite handsome. Hehe." Wanwan teasingly stroked Yang Liming's right cheek. If it weren't for the coldness in her eyes and her perfect aura that made people afraid to look directly at her, most people would probably think of her as a slut. "Alright! Since you say so, then I'll try to see how to get my hands on this beauty who is either a demoness or a fairy." Yang Liming swiftly grabbed the jade-like object harassing his face with his large hand, while gently stroking it. The demoness had no idea that the lecherous Yang had already begun his sneak attack. "Ah." Wanwan's expression suddenly changed. She let out a soft moan. A blush spread across her flawless face, revealing a hint of alluring desire. She seemed aroused by the man's teasing. "Phew!" Another group of men in the restaurant couldn't withstand the test. Nosebleeds gushed out, and they collapsed unconscious. Yang Liming, watching the panting Wanwan, was immensely pleased. The "Burning Desire" true energy in his hand flowed continuously into the enchanting Wanwan's body, teasing her sexual nerves and numbing her genitals. This was the first time he had used this method to tease a woman. Back in the world of Condor Heroes, on Iron Palm Peak, he had obtained four secret manuals: (Burning Desire True Energy), (Turning Clouds and Rain Divine Skill), (Yin Yang Dual Cultivation Technique), and (The Art of Controlling Women). Through his persistent research and practice, he finally concluded that the benefit of the (The Art of Controlling Women) manual for men, when practiced to a high level, was that it would increase their masculine charm and their ability to attract women. In simpler terms, it would make them even more handsome. He became more elegant. Women were more likely to fall in love with him. The Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Technique goes without saying. It's used to simultaneously enhance the power of both men and women. The emphasis is on the two words "dual cultivation." The Cloud-Turning and Rain-Covering Divine Skill is for seducing women. The higher the level of mastery, the stronger the ability to seduce women. In simpler terms, it makes one invincible in bed and unbeatable in the bridal chamber. The book even claims that at the highest level, a man's penis can change size endlessly—practically an essential skill for a stud. As for the last one, the Burning Desire True Qi, which Yang Liming currently uses to deal with Wanwan, its sole purpose is to arouse desire. Any woman whose body is infused with the Burning Desire True Qi, unless her power surpasses Yang Liming's, will exhibit symptoms similar to being under the influence of a potent aphrodisiac—wanting men. The four books together have a name. Yang Liming discovered them one day when he accidentally dropped them into the water. At that time… Each book had a large character appear on it: "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic." It was from that time that Yang, the lecherous wolf, began to value these four books. "Ugh...bastard!" Wanwan felt an intense emotional surge throughout her body ever since Yang Liming grabbed her little hand, an emotion she had never experienced since mastering the Heavenly Demon Technique. Incredible flames burned within her. The itching between her legs was terrifying. A stream of clear fluid flowed from her body. "Sister, what's wrong? Are you sick?" Xiao He'er looked at her strangely, her face growing increasingly red. Wanwan bit her lip, her body trembling slightly. "Nothing," Wanwan replied, almost in tears. She was now completely weak. Beneath her white dress, her legs involuntarily began to rub gently, trying to stop the unbearable itching. But as her legs rubbed together, more and more vaginal fluid gushed out, wetting her panties. "Ah." Little Crane was about to say something when Wanwan let out another soft moan and collapsed softly into the arms of Yang Liming, who was beaming with pride. "Big brother, it seems this sister is really sick. What should we do?" Little Crane asked anxiously. Little did she know that Wanwan's current state was all her big brother's fault. If it weren't for Wanwan's profound demonic power and the fact that they were in front of so many people, she might have already transformed from a demoness/fairy into a lustful woman. Seeing that Wanwan was about to collapse, Yang Liming quickly cut off the flow of his "Burning Lust" true energy. He knew it wasn't the right time yet, but he couldn't resist taking advantage of the beauty in his arms a few times. "Miss Wan'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Yang Liming asked, inhaling the fragrance of her hair. Wanwan had no time to answer him. She used all her strength to suppress the lust aroused by the "Burning Lust" true energy with her Heavenly Demon Art. After taking a few deep breaths in Yang Liming's arms, she suddenly jumped up and escaped his embrace. She looked at Yang Liming with an icy expression, but after a moment, she regained her initial elfin charm and allure, blinking her now watery eyes. "Brother Yang, what skill! I'm afraid any woman, if not careful, would fall for your tricks. I admire you. But I was very angry just now." "Haha, I was found out. Sorry. But who can blame me, Wan'er is just so irresistible! The feeling of having you in my arms just now was truly wonderful!" Yang Liming laughed without a trace of remorse. "Why would a young master use such methods if he likes Wan'er? Isn't that just hurting her feelings?" The enchantress rolled her eyes at Yang Liming, seemingly having completely forgotten what had just happened in just a few words. But her aggrieved expression was almost heartbreaking. "I was just showing Wanwan that I have the ability to be a tyrant. Wan'er, please don't be offended," Yang Liming said unmoved. "Fine, I'll let you off this time, you bad guy. But you have to answer one question for Wan'er," Wanwan said. "What question? I might not answer someone else, but for a charming beauty like you, I'll answer whatever you ask," Yang Liming said. "Can you tell Wan'er where the Yang Gong Treasure Vault is?" Wanwan whispered, leaning closer to Yang Liming. "What Yang Gong Treasure Vault? What is that?" Yang Liming asked, his eyes glazed over. Wanwan stared at Yang Liming for a while, seemingly fooled by his acting. Nodding, he said, "Wan'er was just asking casually; it seems Brother Yang doesn't know. Could you tell Wan'er the whereabouts of Miss Fu Junzhuo, whom Brother Yang rescued from Yuwen Huaji's men? Wan'er has long admired her and wishes to see her face." "Miss Fu! Of course, she returned to Goryeo. If I had known she left in such a hurry, I would have used the same methods I used on Wan'er earlier. What a pity," Yang Liming sighed. Upon hearing his words, the blush that had just faded from Wan'er's pretty face returned. Covering her mouth, she giggled, "It seems your self-introduction was correct. You really are a lecher. Wan'er has finished asking. Goodbye, Brother Yang. Don't treat Wan'er like this next time we meet." With that, she turned and left, seemingly in a great hurry. Only Yang Liming knew that the little panties under this enchantress's white dress were already soaked with the lustful fluid gushing from her fleshy hole. It was likely that with the slightest force, her two slender thighs would be completely soaked. It's not certain that water will flow out. If you don't hurry back and change your underwear, the first successor of the number one sect of the Demonic Path will be utterly humiliated.
"Hey. Brother. What's that shiny thing on the ground? It wasn't there just now?" Little Crane pointed to the spot where Wanwan had been standing.
"Hahaha. Nothing. Children shouldn't ask." Yang Liming said, looking at the small puddle. Chapter 151 Yang Gong's Treasure Trove

"That sister is so strange. But she's frighteningly beautiful. I wish Xiao He'er were that pretty." Xiao He'er said, watching Wanwan leave. The men in the restaurant seemed to have their souls taken away with the departing enchantress. "My little sister isn't much less beautiful than her. When you're fully grown up, you might be just as stunning." Yang Liming said, looking at Xiao He'er's long legs. "Big brother is just being a bully. I don't believe it." Xiao He'er blushed and said shyly, though she seemed quite pleased. "Xiao He'er, I'm leaving now. Do you want to come with me?" Yang Liming said softly, holding the girl's hand. "Where are you going, big brother? Isn't your home in Xiangyang?" "Of course not. I'm going to Chang'an now. I have very important business to attend to. I'm worried about leaving a little girl like you here." Yang Liming said. "You're so kind." Xiao He'er said, looking down. Suddenly, she raised her head again and continued, "But you want me to go to Chang'an with you? You're not trying to kidnap me because Xiao He'er is pretty, are you? Hehehe." "Ha, if that's what you think, little girl, that's fine too. Just say whether you want to come with your big brother. If not, I'll come back and find you." Yang Liming pinched the little girl's nose and said. "I'll go with you. I trust you," Xiao He'er said, holding Yang Liming's big hand. "Yay, the plan to kidnap a minor sister was successful. Good character, everything is good," Yang Liming praised himself inwardly. Ten days later, Yang Liming and Xiao He'er finally arrived at the city gate of Chang'an, the capital of the Sui Dynasty, after a long journey. "Brother, look at the long line of people ahead! It's so long! It's packed with people," Xiao He'er said, pointing towards the city gate. "Huh, that's strange." Why aren't they letting us in? With Yang Liming's sharp eyes, he easily saw the scene at the front of the line. "Let's go take a look." Yang Liming picked up Xiao He'er and walked forward step by step. Strangely, everyone who blocked his way seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible force, making way for him. Xiao He'er had seen this scene before, so she wasn't surprised. She knew her elder brother was incredibly powerful, but she was a little embarrassed to be held in front of so many people. "Go back, go back. Today, Chief Steward Yuwen has ordered the city to be sealed off for a day. No one is allowed to enter." A guard at the gate said to a wealthy man in the first row who was clearly a high-ranking official. "My brother is... The Vice Minister of Rites urged me. Does this young man not give me face? What happened today? Why is the city sealed off? I have important business to attend to in Chang'an. Please make an exception." The important man said. The people behind him also urged and echoed him. "Clang." The soldier drew his steel knife. "I don't care who your relatives are. Today, Lord Yuwen has given a death order. No one is allowed to enter Chang'an." "Anyone who dares utter another word will be killed without mercy!" The gatekeeper had barely finished speaking when he suddenly felt something being thrown at him. Enraged, he caught it, his anger instantly turning to elation. In his hand lay a gleaming piece of gold, at least twenty taels. In today's world, this was a fortune, enough for an average family of four to live on for a lifetime. "Young brother," the gatekeeper said, "this twenty taels of gold is for me to treat you guards to drinks. Could I ask you for some information? Why is the city under lockdown today?" The gatekeeper looked up and saw a young man in blue robes holding a young girl, smiling at him. He shuddered, knowing a truly important figure had arrived. Having spent several years in the capital, he was quite adept at judging people. He knew he wouldn't have risen to the rank of a sixth-grade general without it. He could easily see through Yang Liming's confident and domineering aura. Looking at the gold in his hand, his attitude immediately changed. He forced a smile and said, "Young master, let's talk over here." He secretly pulled Yang Liming to a secluded spot and whispered, "Young Master, it's best not to go into the city today. Although I don't know exactly what happened in Chang'an, I can guess some things. Things are about to change. Chang'an is in chaos and very unsafe." "Yuwen Huaji has rebelled again? It seems Yang Guang's life is nearing its end," Yang Liming muttered to himself. "Don't worry. Young Master, please speak softly. It wouldn't be good if someone heard. Whether the Emperor killed Lord Yuwen or Lord Yuwen was killed by the Emperor, it's none of our business," the soldier hurriedly said. "Alright. I understand. You can go back now," Yang Liming said calmly. He hadn't expected that after driving away the Twin Dragons, Yuwen Huaji's killing of Yang Guang wouldn't be delayed, but rather brought forward considerably. Yang Liming walked around the city wall and then came to a place where there were few guards. "It's really high. This city wall must be at least forty meters high." "If only one person could jump over, there's still a slight chance. But right now, I'm holding Xiao He'er." Yang Liming looked up and said. "Big brother, if Xiao He'er is too heavy, you go up first. I'm an old hand at this. I won't be kidnapped." The little girl said, puffing out her small, soft chest. "Xiao He'er isn't heavy at all. Don't worry. No matter how high it is, it's no problem for me, Yang Liming." Yang Liming said to the little girl with a smile. He picked up Xiao He'er and his body swayed. "Mirror Image." A person who looked exactly like Yang Liming appeared in front of them, but his face was expressionless, a cold expression. "Wow." Although Xiao He'er already knew about her brother's magic, she was still shocked this time. "This is magic. Isn't it amazing?" Yang Liming said proudly. "It's really amazing. Brother, you're like a god." Xiao He'er said dreamily. "Hehe. I am a god." "After Yang Liming finished speaking, he stomped his foot hard on the ground and his body flew upwards violently. However, he stopped rising after ascending to about thirty meters. The little crane in his arms let out a scream as it looked down at the ground. Just as Yang Liming was about to fall, the mirror image also jumped up from the ground and rose right under Yang Liming's feet. It pushed out a palm and struck the soles of Yang Liming's feet. Using the force of the mirror image, Yang Liming's body rose again at high speed, clearing the fifty-meter city wall. Just as he cleared the city wall, he saw a group of soldiers running towards him. "Swift Wind Step!" Before the soldiers arrived, Yang Liming had already disappeared. Even the mirror image outside the city dissipated with his departure. "Brother, it's really a mess in here. That soldier leader didn't lie to us." The little crane said, looking at the bustling Chang'an Street. "Forget it. Don't worry about whether the sky or the earth has changed." Anyway, even if Yuwen Huaji killed Yang Guang, he would still be beaten like a dog and wouldn't be able to become emperor," Yang Liming thought to himself. Yang Liming naturally knew this from the book. The "Xiji Garden," located in Dongguangde Lane in the West Market of Chang'an, was also one of the entrances to the "Yang Gong Treasure." After inquiring with some people, he headed there to find the location of the "Xiji Garden." Relying on his unparalleled martial arts skills and following the methods described in the book, he entered the legendary underground city of Yang Gong's Treasure Vault almost effortlessly. Even Xiao He'er entered the vault under Yang Liming's protection. It was a spacious, sealed chamber with ventilation openings in the four corners of the ceiling. There were more than ten boxes lined up on both sides, which were probably for storing rare treasures. There were dozens of weapon racks against the walls, filled with all kinds of weapons and armor. "Wow! We're rich! So my brother came to Chang'an to find this treasure!" Xiao He'er said, jumping up and down. "Little girl, don't be too happy yet. This is just a fake vault." "You're so happy now. What will you be like when you get to the real treasure? You'll be crying your eyes out!" Yang Liming joked. He wasn't particularly interested in the gold and silver jewelry. But if it's free, there's no reason not to accept it. PS. When it reaches chapter 160, the author will take a day to write a compilation, which will be the content after chapter 140, with added color and H. (

Handwritten VIP chapter 152: The Evil King and the Dark Queen)

"Little girl, watch, I'll show you a magic trick." Yang Liming walked around the pile of treasures in the fake vault. Every time he passed a certain spot, all the gold, silver, jewels, weapons, and armor there disappeared. They had obviously all been stored in his storage ring, becoming his personal belongings. "Wow! So amazing! So amazing! Brother, can you teach me?" The childlike Xiao He'er clapped her hands and chattered excitedly around Yang Liming. "Sure. I'll store it for you when we get to the real vault." Yang Liming said, then took out a medium-sized storage ring and handed it to Xiao He'er, teaching her how to use it. "This thing is so small. How can it possibly hold so much stuff?" Xiao He'er easily learned how to use the storage ring, but still asked doubtfully. "I already told you this is a celestial artifact. It was given to you by my master. You'll see if it works when you try it out." Yang Liming said. The two opened the 'Heaven and Earth Lock,' revealing a long corridor. Passing through the long corridor, they arrived at a circular stone chamber. In the center of the chamber was a round stone table with eight stone chairs, and on the table was a detailed map of the treasure vault, showing its connection to the city of Chang'an on the surface. This circular chamber had four ordinary wooden doors, each leading to one of the four treasure rooms. Little He'er looked at the four treasure rooms and realized that her elder brother's description of the "true vault" was indeed well-deserved. Each of the four stone rooms was a hundred paces wide; three contained weapons, while one contained treasures, primarily gold. If compared by money alone, this place held ten times more than the national treasury. "Wow! I'm going to claim the treasure! Haha! It really works! I'm a god now!" Little He'er exclaimed excitedly as she collected the various precious items from the vault, jumping up and down. Her little face was flushed with excitement, making Yang Liming almost want to take a bite. "Hehe. Little Crane, remember to collect all the treasures here and take them home." Yang Liming said, watching the little girl running around in the treasure vault. Seeing Little Crane go to other secret chambers to search for treasure, Yang Liming opened the mechanism on the central stone table and took out the bronze jar from the stone cave. "This must be the legendary jar containing the Evil Emperor's relic." "Crack!" Although the bronze jar was extremely hard, it couldn't withstand Yang Liming's full force and shattered instantly. After the liquid inside was poured out, Yang Liming obtained the Evil Emperor's relic he had longed for. "My goodness! I almost forgot that this thing can't be touched carelessly." Yang Liming quickly put down the relic and muttered. However, he was still chilled by the cold aura emanating from the relic. "Daddy, give me the relic first." Little White, who hadn't spoken for a while, said in Yang Liming's mind. "What's wrong?" Yang Liming said, placing the relic on Little White's body. "Huh?" How could this be? "The energy points on Xiaobai's screen suddenly surged by ten million. The previously somewhat dark relic suddenly became radiantly holy. 'Alright. That's enough. I've absorbed all the evil energy inside as energy. It's safe now,' Xiaobai said. 'Uh… Xiaobai, are you alright? You can eat this kind of thing as energy?' Yang Liming asked, bewildered, as he took back the relic. 'Of course, no problem. The evil and death energy inside the relic is also a form of energy. It's just that ordinary people can't use it. Since I'm practically lifeless, I'm not afraid,' Xiaobai said. In a temple in Chang'an City, a seemingly venerable old monk suddenly opened his deep eyes, shooting out beams of light. 'The Evil Emperor's Relic has appeared. Who is it?'" "As soon as he finished speaking, the old monk vanished, transforming into a handsome, wicked man in his mid-thirties—a man even Yang Liming, a handsome young man, would envy. 'The Evil Emperor's Relic is mine.' The man vanished like a gust of wind, rushing off in one direction—the very entrance to Yang Gong's Treasure Vault that Yang Liming had entered. Almost simultaneously, on the other side of Chang'an City, in a dark room, stood a woman dressed simply and elegantly, her face hidden behind a heavy veil. Her figure was slender and graceful, her hair styled in a high bun. Even without seeing her face, her imposing elegance was undeniable. 'Where is Wan'er? Has she already gone?' the woman asked calmly. 'Venerable Qibin, Wanwan has already gone to Jingling,' a voice respectfully replied from behind her. 'Oh. My disciple will not disappoint me…' The woman stood up abruptly. 'The Evil Emperor's Relic!'" "Without any nonsense, he also ran towards the entrance of Yang Gong's Treasure Vault. Yang Liming, who was leisurely absorbing and refining the essence within the relic inside the treasure vault, naturally had no idea that the beauty he had once dreamed of was coming towards him. He also had no idea that she was here to cause trouble." The little crane, bored at the bountiful harvest, sat quietly to the far side. She knew she shouldn't disturb Yang Liming now. The wisps of true energy within her body, as the essence from the Evil Emperor's Relic was injected, slowly grew thicker, then thinned again, but noticeably became denser than before. When all this true energy transformed from a gaseous state into a liquid state, it would be the moment when the world of the Great Tang Dynasty gained another Grandmaster of the Unity of Heaven and Man. "Almost there. Half of it has already turned into liquid. I've already broken through the late-stage Innate Realm and entered the Quasi-Heavenly Man Stage, the Subtle Realm." (Author's explanation: The Realm of Subtlety: This is the dividing line between the Unity of Heaven and Man and the peak of the Innate Realm. It is stronger than the peak of the Innate Realm but slightly weaker than the Unity of Heaven and Man. The incomplete Evil King and Yin Empress are at this level. After thinking about it, the author concluded that the Unity of Heaven and Man stage is not divided into early and late stages. It is simply the Unity of Heaven and Man stage. The three Grandmasters and Song Tiandao have just reached this level. The next step is the ultimate martial arts breakthrough, shattering the void.) "Damn it. Someone has to come and disturb us at this time. This is really bad timing." Yang Liming opened his eyes and muttered to himself. He had already absorbed nearly half of the essence in the Evil Emperor's Relic. If he absorbed it all, he was 100% certain that he could step into the Unity of Heaven and Man stage. He only had to stop because he sensed someone coming. "The person who came seems to be quite strong. This is a bit troublesome. Fortunately, I just took another step forward and entered the Subtlety stage. Otherwise, it would be quite dangerous, especially since I have to protect Xiao He'er's safety." "Brother, you're awake. What are you standing here for?" Xiao He'er ran over excitedly and said. "Xiao He, go hide in that secret room first. Otherwise, I'm afraid I might accidentally hurt you." Yang Liming said as he pushed Xiao He'er into one of the four secret rooms. "What are you doing?" Xiao He'er asked in confusion. But she still obediently entered the secret room and closed the door. Yang Liming had only stood there for less than ten seconds when two figures burst in at the same time. "Shi Zhixuan, so you're here too. Very well. Let's settle all our grudges today." A cold yet extremely pleasant voice came from the masked woman's mouth, carrying a strong killing intent. And the target was the handsome man who entered at the same time as her. "Hehe, Yan'er is still as ruthless as I am. But does Yan'er have the ability to take my life now? Don't tell me it's that move of 'mutual destruction' again." Shi Zhixuan, who seemed like both an immortal and a demon, chuckled. He was obviously not concerned about Zhu Yuyan's threat. "You must die today. To appease my master's spirit in heaven." He didn't even look at how Zhu Yuyan was going to make a move. However, the surrounding space rippled layer by layer. It was the terrifying aura of the Heavenly Demon that struck fear into the hearts of martial artists. "Yan'er, no matter how much you hate me, it seems you shouldn't be fighting me now, right? Do you want my Holy Sect's treasure to fall into the hands of outsiders?" Shi Zhixuan glanced at Yang Liming, who was currently staring at Zhu Yuyan with drooling eyes. "Hmph. This time, you, Shi Zhixuan, are lucky. Your life was spared before the relic was retrieved." Zhu Yuyan stared intently at the Evil Emperor Relic in Yang Liming's hand. However, she knew that she alone could not defeat Shi Zhixuan. "So young, yet your cultivation is no less than mine and the Empress Yin's. Is this the young fellow surnamed Yang?" Shi Zhixuan laughed. "Are you really the Evil King and Empress Yin?" Yang Liming asked. Hearing Yang Liming speak, Zhu Yuyan only gave him a cold look. However, Shi Zhixuan, with a kind expression, said, "Young brother, do you think we're fake?" "Hehe, of course not. A beauty whose mere presence stuns me is rare indeed," Yang Liming said lecherously to Zhu Yuyan. "Boy, you talk too much. Although your martial arts are high, if you dare to be disrespectful to me again, don't blame me for being impolite," Zhu Yuyan said coldly. "Does that mean if I'm not disrespectful, you, Empress, will be polite? I don't think so," Yang Liming retorted. (

Chapter 153: Repelling Shi Zhixuan and Capturing Zhu Yuyan)

"You brat, it's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to me like that." Although Zhu Yuyan's face was covered, one could tell from her voice just how cold her face, which was no less beautiful than Wanwan's, must be. "Yan'er, don't be angry yet. Let me ask this young brother a few questions." Shi Zhixuan looked around and then said. "You, Shi Zhixuan, are not allowed to call me Yan'er anymore. You're not worthy. Just ask what you want to ask." Zhu Yuyan said. "Young brother Yang, what I want to ask is, is this the Yang Gong Treasure Vault?" Shi Zhixuan said confidently. He had obviously already determined where he was. "The Evil King has good eyesight. As expected, you are as clever as the legends say. This is the Yang Gong Treasure Vault." Yang Liming didn't care whether he was satisfied or not. It was better to tell the truth. Anyway, judging from Shi Zhixuan's attitude, there was no point in denying it. "Shouldn't the treasure vault contain wealth that rivals a country? Why is there nothing here? Young brother, can you tell me this?" "The Evil King knows that I took it all. What's the point of asking?" Yang Liming didn't want to deny it. He smiled and said. "Alright. Brother Yang is quite frank. I'm afraid you won't tell me how you managed to take everything from the treasure vault," Shi Zhixuan continued. "Sect secret techniques, I really can't say. Evil King, please understand," Yang Liming said. "Hmph, what else is there to say? Hand over the Evil Emperor's Relic. That belongs to my Holy Sect. You can have whatever treasures are in the vault," Zhu Yuyan interrupted, seeing that the two were about to go on and on. "That's true. It seems the treasures are gone for good. We can only ask for the relic. I like you very much, young brother. Don't put me in a difficult position," Shi Zhixuan sided with Zhu Yuyan on this issue. "Hehe, Evil King is right. But there's only one relic. I see that the two of you don't seem to get along very well. Who should I give it to? One is a respected senior, and the other is the beauty I like. It's really putting me in a difficult position!" Yang Liming said, feigning concern. "You brat, if you think you can sow discord between me and Shi Zhixuan this way, you're mistaken. Although I wish he were dead, when it comes to the matter of my Holy Sect's sacred artifact, we will only unite against external forces," Zhu Yuyan said. "Ah, that makes sense. How about this? Can I make a deal with you, Empress Yin?" Yang Liming said. "Speak quickly. Hand over the Evil Emperor's Relic, and I'll spare your life," Zhu Yuyan said. "My condition is, if Empress Yin is willing to remove her veil and let me see her immortal face, I'll give it to you, how about that?" Yang Liming laughed. But no matter how you looked at it, it had a somewhat lewd connotation. Yang Liming originally thought she would refuse and then rush over to snatch it. Unexpectedly, Empress Yin removed her veil without saying a word, revealing a cold yet ethereal beauty. Yang Liming was stunned. Seventy or eighty years had not left any trace on her face; no matter how you looked at her, she looked several years older than Wanwan, radiant with youth. Her delicate eyebrows slanted upwards towards her temples, her eyes as black as lacquer, brimming with spirit, capable of captivating any man with a single glance. Combined with her flawless, jade-like skin, who wouldn't be amazed? From any angle, her face was no less beautiful than Wanwan's, even somewhat resembling her. Except for a touch more coldness and maturity than Wanwan, her temperament was incomparably refined and elegant, like a fairy, making her completely unrelated to the legendary evil Yin Gui Sect. Instead, she seemed more like a so-called fairy from Cihang Jingzhai. "Uh… Empress Yin is truly unexpected!" Yang Liming stared blankly at Zhu Yuyan's face. "Enough nonsense, hand over the Evil Emperor's Relic," Zhu Yuyan said, extending her jade-like hand. If Yang Liming's cultivation hadn't been no weaker than hers and Shi Zhixuan's, and if it were a truly desperate fight, even two against one, they would both pay a price. Empress Yin wouldn't have actually listened to Yang Liming and removed her veil. As the saying goes, strength determines treatment. "Haha, beautiful Yu Yan! I only said I'd give it to you. I didn't say it had to be the Evil Emperor's Relic," Yang Liming said with a shameless shrug. He wasn't exactly a man of his word; breaking promises was common for him. Besides, in his view, he'd only played a word game. "Hahaha, Yu Yan! Although you're still as beautiful as ever, it seems that after all these years, your title as the Empress of the Underworld isn't very effective anymore. This little guy actually dared to lie to you," Shi Zhixuan said, shaking his head. Zhu Yu Yan's face turned cold. It wasn't that she was angry at Yang Liming for breaking his promise or playing word games with her. From another perspective, she herself didn't care about keeping her word. She was just trying her luck with a sliver of hope. "Insolence! What did you just call me?" Yang Liming clearly didn't want to argue with her about this. He chuckled, "Alright, let's leave it at that. If you two want the Evil Emperor's Relic, then let's see what we're capable of. I think that's the best way." "Brother Yang, that's exactly what I wanted, but if I fail, don't blame me." Shi Zhixuan maintained his refined demeanor, though his eyes had turned cold. "I've long since stopped wasting time with you, kid." Zhu Yuyan unleashed her demonic aura, completely enveloping Yang Liming. Anyone less powerful than her would likely be irresistibly drawn towards her by her demonic power. However, Yang Liming and the Evil King were clearly not among them. A jade hand, as white as snow and as beautiful as frost, emerged from the wide sleeve of her robe, its slender, graceful fingers making mysterious and complex movements in the night air. It struck towards Yang Liming, seemingly fast yet slow. Yang Liming remained calm, his hands transforming into numerous palm shadows to attack Zhu Yuyan's jade hand. No matter which direction Zhu Yuyan attacked, her attack would be blocked. "Boom! Boom!" Two sharp sounds of clashing energy rang out, and both Zhu Yuyan and Yang Liming were jolted backward as if electrocuted. They took several steps to regain their footing. Cracks appeared on the floor of the treasure vault from their impact. Having just repelled Zhu Yuyan, Yang Liming sensed someone behind him. "Evil King!" He threw a punch with ninety percent of Yu Han's power, striking the figure behind him squarely. The figure vanished instantly. "Afterimage!" Yang Liming thought, immediately activating the Swift Wind Step. His speed suddenly doubled, barely dodging the Evil King's attack. At this moment, Zhu Yuyan arrived. The two surrounded Yang Liming from both sides. "Evil King, you're really fast! I thought I had already hit you," Yang Liming said. "What secret technique is this? It's faster than my Illusionary Demon Body Technique!" Shi Zhixuan asked, but didn't stop his attack on Yang Liming. He unleashed the Undying Seal with all his might. Yang Liming had the Evil King's Undying Seal in front of him and the Yin Queen's Heavenly Demon aura behind him. Yet, he showed no panic. He completely ignored Zhu Yuyan behind him and went straight for Shi Zhixuan. After forcing Shi Zhixuan back, Zhu Yuyan's palm strike arrived behind him. It was too late to dodge now. Zhu Yuyan coldly smiled as she felt her jade hand solidly strike Yang Liming's back. This blow would leave him half-dead, if not dead. Watching Yang Liming fly away, Zhu Yuyan's face suddenly changed. How could this be? I clearly hit him! Out of the corner of her eye, she saw another Yang Liming to her left. Zhu Yuyan was utterly shocked. She had used all her strength when she hit Yang Liming just now. Now, the old force hadn't been applied, and no new force had been generated. There was no way she could dodge the sudden appearance of another Yang Liming on the left. She took a direct hit to the back. "Pfft." Zhu Yuyan collapsed softly to the ground. She had just severely injured Yin Hou with her scheme, and now the Evil King's Undying Seal was upon her again. "Hahaha, a fatal blow, four times the attack!" Yang Liming and the Evil King collided. The force of the impact sent Zhu Yuyan flying, leaving cracks in the ground. Yang Liming staggered back several steps, but his expression remained unchanged. Meanwhile, Shi Zhixuan, who had clashed head-on with Yang Liming's four-times-powerful attack, first showed a slight flush on his face before returning to normal. If it weren't for his Undying Seal technique's ability to transfer force exceeding his own capacity, he would probably have coughed up blood on the spot. This was only possible because of the battle-hardened Evil King. If it were anyone else, clashing head-on with an opponent of equal strength four times their power would likely have resulted in instant death. "One against two. Little brother still won. It truly exceeded Yan'er's and my expectations!" "The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves forward. It seems we're truly getting old. But if it were me twenty years ago, young brother, I might not have won so easily today. When I, Shi Zhixuan, recover to my twenty-year-old self, I will come back to fight you again." He turned and left immediately. He knew his own body best. That attack had already caused him internal injuries. Watching Shi Zhixuan flee, Yang Liming didn't chase after him. With his Illusionary Demon Movement Technique and Undying Seal, even if Yang Liming could outrun him, he might not be able to stop him. Besides, Yang Liming was too lazy to bother. He had no interest in Shi Zhixuan's life. He was only interested in Zhu Yuyan, who was now severely injured and limp on the ground. "Cough cough, why didn't you kill me? Just now I felt you didn't use your full strength. Otherwise, caught off guard, I would definitely die." Zhu Yuyan, her face pale, supported herself with one hand on the ground and the other on her chest, panting heavily as she spoke, appearing very weak. "Why should I kill you? We don't seem to have any enmity." "Yang Liming squatted down, shaking his hand and laughing. His hand, which had just clashed with Shi Zhixuan's, was still a little numb. "I clearly hit you just now. Why is this happening?""?" Zhu Yuyan, convinced she was doomed, said unwillingly. "The Yin Empress only hit one of my clones. I call it Mirror Image. So you lost quite unjustly. If you had known I had this move, you wouldn't have been so reckless. But now, you'd better obediently be my beautiful captive. Hehehe." Yang Liming picked up the jade-like woman and said. "You... what do you want to do? Kid, put me down..." Zhu Yuyan, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, lay weakly on Yang Liming's arm and said, but her voice had lost its unchanging coldness and gained a bit of panic.

VIP Chapter 154: Harmony of Heaven and Man, Empress's Chastity Crisis

"Alright. I'll put you down, old lady. Can you walk?" Yang Liming said. Hearing Yang Liming's words, the old lady Yin Hou immediately became obedient, not uttering a sound, only staring at Yang Liming with her eyes. "Brother, why did you bring a sister here? Who is she? Wow, what a beautiful sister! She's no less beautiful than that sister named Wanwan!" Xiao He'er exclaimed as she looked at Yang Liming who opened the door and came in. "You've seen Wan'er?" Zhu Yuyan knew who Wanwan was as soon as she heard Xiao He'er mention it. After all, her appearance could rival hers, and there was only one Wanwan in the whole world. That was her disciple whom she had raised from childhood. "Hehe, I met Miss Wanwan in Xiangyang. How come you know her too? Oh dear! Speaking of which, you two really look alike. Could she be the daughter of the Yin Hou?" Yang Liming said deliberately, pretending to be serious. “Now that you mention it, it’s true. This sister really looks like Sister Wanwan. But she can’t be my daughter. I bet she’s the sister. Brother, don’t you even look at this sister? She doesn’t seem much different from Sister Wanwan.” Xiao He’er said to Yang Liming with a look of disbelief. “Wanwan isn’t my daughter,” Zhu Yuyan said calmly. She had no interest in discussing her relationship with Wanwan. “See? Brother, I was right,” Xiao He’er said smugly. “Yes, you win. I guessed wrong,” Yang Liming said. He had no interest in arguing with this little girl. “Cough cough cough.” Zhu Yuyan coughed violently again when Yang Liming put her down. The blood that had just been wiped from the corner of her mouth reappeared. “Oh! Sister, you’re injured. Who hurt you?”"What?" Little Crane looked at Zhu Yuyan, who was now lying on the ground, feeling a pang of pity. "Hehe, a bad guy injured her. Now your kind brother is going to heal her. Little Crane, don't make a fuss." Yang Liming said, placing his hands on Zhu Yuyan's back. "You're going to save me?" Zhu Yuyan asked. "Isn't it obvious?" Yang Liming said. Then he recited the healing chapter from the Nine Yin Manual to Zhu Yuyan. True Qi was also transmitted into her back, healing every meridian and blood vessel in her severely injured body. "Hoo!" An hour later, Yang Liming took a deep breath and stood up. "Alright. Yuyan won't die. Eat this." "He placed two Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pills into Zhu Yuyan's small mouth and said. His fingers touched her soft lips, making Yang Liming's heart flutter. He couldn't help but gently place his large hand on Zhu Yuyan's left cheek. The smooth and delicate skin, like that of a young girl, made him feel very comfortable. "How dare you! What are you doing, boy!" Zhu Yuyan felt the heat on her cheek as soon as she swallowed the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pills and shouted sharply. With her status, who would dare to treat her like this? She almost got up and asked Hou Liming to fight her to the death. However, although her seriously injured body felt much better, she definitely did not have the strength to wield a sword or spear. "Hahaha, Yuyan is really beautiful! Whether it is in terms of appearance or temperament, I'm afraid there are few in the whole world who are qualified to compare with you. I'm afraid even God would think you are his masterpiece, right?" Yang Liming was afraid that he would make her vomit blood again, so he released his large hand from her face and laughed. "Hmph." Zhu Yuyan didn't mind him calling her "Yuyan" all the time. She just snorted at his nonsense and ignored him. Everyone has to bow their head when under someone's roof, even the Empress of the Underworld. "Hehe, the way you are makes me like you even more," Yang Liming said to Zhu Yuyan, who was ignoring him on the ground. "Kid, do you know how old I am?" Looking at Yang Liming's clearly possessive eyes, how could Zhu Yuyan not understand what he was thinking? She had seen plenty when she was young. But since forty years ago, she hadn't dared to do it again. First, all the men who pursued her back then were now old men and women. Second, it was because of her fearsome reputation. "I don't care how old you are. I have a wife who is much older than you." "Yang Liming said. He was naturally referring to Athena, who herself couldn't even remember her own age. (Conservatively estimated at tens of thousands of years, perhaps even hundreds of thousands.) Zhu Yuyan gave him a few cold glances but didn't answer. She clearly thought he was talking nonsense. "Little Crane, I'll have to entrust this 'sister' to your care. Brother still needs to continue practicing." "Yang Liming went out and closed the door to the secret chamber. He wasn't worried about Xiao He'er and Zhu Yuyan being together. Zhu Yuyan was already struggling to move. Yang Liming sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and took out the Evil Emperor Relic to continue absorbing the remaining essence within, consolidating the increasingly abundant liquid true qi in his body. As a large amount of essence entered his body, his heart gradually calmed down, and the distracting thoughts in his mind were gradually dispelled. It was as if the world was completely silent, without any sound, and only he existed. At this moment, Yang Liming clearly felt that the essence absorbed from the Evil Emperor Relic and his own true qi were slowly merging together. The two entered his meridians simultaneously, circulating within them, constantly refining himself and transforming him into liquid true qi. At the same time, the dense spiritual energy in the air was also stimulated by the attraction within Yang Liming's body, rushing into his body, his meridians, and his dantian. As his true energy increased and thickened, Yang Liming felt light and airy, as if his soul had left his body, no longer bound by anything, drifting freely in the wind, incredibly relaxed and carefree. For two or three hours, Yang Liming remained like a black hole, greedily absorbing the essence and spiritual energy flowing into his body from the air, tirelessly. A dense aura slowly emanated from his body, like an invisible mist enveloping him. Time passed slowly, and Yang Liming's invisible aura grew increasingly immense. Fortunately, no one was around; otherwise, their mere presence would have been enough to make them want to vomit blood. Suddenly, Yang Liming opened his piercingly bright eyes. His aura exploded violently, stirring the surrounding air into waves. "Hah!" Under the influence of the abundant, almost bursting power emanating from his body, Yang Liming involuntarily roared, stomping heavily on the ground. "Boom!" "The ground within ten meters of him turned into rubble. The force was terrifying. Even Zhu Yuyan and Xiao He'er, in another secret chamber, clearly felt the ground suddenly tremble. Afterwards, Yang Liming laughed heartily. He had made another great step forward. Perhaps the gap between a master of the 'Subtle Realm' and a master of the 'Celestial Realm' wasn't as exaggerated or insurmountable as the gap between the peak of the Acquired Realm and the early stage of the Innate Realm. However, breaking through from the Innate Realm to the Celestial Realm was definitely much more difficult than breaking through from the Acquired Realm to the Innate Realm. "Congratulations. The fourth Grandmaster of Martial Arts in the world. You've already absorbed the essence from the Sacred Relic, haven't you?" Zhu Yuyan said somewhat sarcastically as she watched Yang Liming push open the door. Her expression was very strange, as if she were somewhat jealous. Then she became gritted-teeth. If it weren't for Shi Zhixuan's interference, she might have had a chance to reach this realm. Unfortunately, not only was this realm unattainable, but she had also angered her master to death. "Yan'er seems a little jealous? Hehe." "There's still 20% of the essence inside the relic. Do you want it?" Yang Liming said. "Hmph, when I was young, I was deceived by a villain and lost my virginity. My Heavenly Demon Skill is forever stuck at the peak of the seventeenth level. The essence in the relic is useless to me," Zhu Yuyan said angrily. Her serious injuries made her emotions more volatile. At this moment, Xiao He'er ran to Yang Liming's side, silently looking him up and down, nodding and tilting her head from time to time. "What are you doing, little girl?" Yang Liming looked at her and couldn't help but reach out and hug her soft little body. "Brother's eyes suddenly became even brighter. And...and...even more...handsome," Xiao He'er said shyly, lowering her head. "Do you like brother?" Yang Liming asked. "Of course I like him," Xiao He'er said firmly. "I don't mean that kind of liking. I mean...liking you to be my little wife." "Yang Liming breathed hot air into her ear and said. "Ah! I...I don't know." Little He'er never expected him to ask this question so suddenly. She trembled a few times. She felt her brother's body was warm against hers. "Hmph, if you want to flirt, don't do it in front of me." Zhu Yuyan said coldly. Hearing the words "flirting," Little He'er became even more embarrassed. Yang Liming laughed and said, "Yan'er, are you jealous that no one is flirting with you? I can do it for you." After saying that, he released Little He'er and walked to the immobile Zhu Yuyan. He carefully examined her perfect jade face and her body, which was still exceptionally beautiful despite the passage of seventy or eighty years. Zhu Yuyan's delicate body trembled slightly. This time, she clearly saw in the man's eyes an overwhelming possessiveness and a desire to completely burn her away. "What do you want to do? I..." Zhu Yuyan opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. She couldn't say anything. 'If you dare to say that, I'll scream' or something like that. While Zhu Yuyan was extremely nervous, Yang Liming smiled leisurely. "Hahaha. What are you afraid of, Yuyan? I just want to figure out how to completely heal your injuries." He walked to Xiao He'er's side, hugged her, and kissed her. "Go to another secret room first. Absorb all the remaining essence in this relic. Even if it can't get you into the Innate Stage, it'll probably be close." Xiao He'er took the Evil Emperor Relic and happily left. On the way, Yang Liming had already helped her improve her martial arts to the late Acquired Stage, which made her extremely happy. This girl was still very obsessed with the magical thing called martial arts. Watching Xiao He'er enter another secret room and close the door to meditate, Zhu Yuyan's mouth moved, but she didn't say anything. "What exactly do you want to do? Let me tell you, I, Zhu Yuyan, am over eighty years old this year. I'm even older than your grandmother." Zhu Yuyan said, tilting her pretty face up. "Unfortunately, you don't look older than me at all." Yang Liming said with a radiant smile. He even rubbed his hands together, looking every bit the lecherous man about to assault a woman. "You really have ulterior motives." Zhu Yuyan was genuinely panicked this time. She never dreamed she would be targeted by a "youngster" in his early twenties. "Haha, what ulterior motives? Yan'er's injuries can only be healed through dual cultivation. Otherwise, you'll be sickly for a long time to come. How can you do anything great with the Zhengxing Holy Sect then?" Yang Liming seized on her weakness. His right hand had already climbed onto Zhu Yuyan's smooth, delicate skin, gently pressing against her outer garment. "No, stop! You little rascal, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the martial world? I, Zhu Yuyan, am old enough to be your grandmother. Don't... don't... don't be fooled by my appearance. Please..." Zhu Yuyan weakly moved backward, her voice weaker than ever before in her life.She panicked. She never dreamed she'd be targeted by a "youngster" in his early twenties. "Haha, what ulterior motives? Yan'er's injuries can only be healed through dual cultivation. Otherwise, you'll be sickly for a long time. How can you accomplish anything great with the Zhengxing Holy Sect then?" Yang Liming seized her weakness. His right hand had already climbed onto Zhu Yuyan's smooth, delicate skin, gently pressing against her outer garment. "No, stop! You little rascal, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the martial world? I, Zhu Yuyan, am old enough to be your grandmother. Don't...don't...be fooled by my appearance. Please..." Zhu Yuyan weakly moved backward, her voice weaker than ever before in her life.She panicked. She never dreamed she'd be targeted by a "youngster" in his early twenties. "Haha, what ulterior motives? Yan'er's injuries can only be healed through dual cultivation. Otherwise, you'll be sickly for a long time. How can you accomplish anything great with the Zhengxing Holy Sect then?" Yang Liming seized her weakness. His right hand had already climbed onto Zhu Yuyan's smooth, delicate skin, gently pressing against her outer garment. "No, stop! You little rascal, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the martial world? I, Zhu Yuyan, am old enough to be your grandmother. Don't...don't...be fooled by my appearance. Please..." Zhu Yuyan weakly moved backward, her voice weaker than ever before in her life.

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