[Wuxia] First Travel to The Condor Heroes, Then to the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - 33

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Chapter 244 Wanwan Falls Again Under Old Yang's Gun.

Yang Liming, of course, had no idea what his loli-faced wife was thinking. His greatest wish now was to turn the demoness Wanwan beneath him into a fallen mortal woman through sex.
He thrust forward again with great force, the flower core that Yang Liming had once plucked was once again firmly pressed against by his penis.

"Ah...bad...husband...even if I'm a demoness...don't...don't...use...use so much force. Okay...don't go in so deep...I'm going to die...ah ah..." Wanwan felt an unbearable tingling sensation in her vagina as Yang Liming's penis, even larger than before, fully entered her. The fiery hot penis rubbed powerfully against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls, and the soft, sore pleasure made her scream, blaming Yang Liming for going in too deep.

"Oh my god, Wan'er, if you don't want me to go in too far, why are you lifting your butt up? Doesn't that just mean more of your hole is being swallowed up?" Yang Liming said, rolling his eyes as he endured the excruciating pleasure surging from his penis. When did this vixen learn to be hypocritical? She clearly wanted him to go in further, yet she kept saying no.

"I want to...I want to...Oh...Move faster...There's a little sister...waiting for you...to comfort her..." Wanwan cried out.

Her two white, jade-like legs clamped tightly around Yang Liming's waist, hanging on him like a large koala. The only difference was that their bodies were connected at a near-total distance.

"Okay, Wan'er, but I want to squeeze your breasts first, see if they'll still squirt out. Hahaha," Yang Liming said, reaching out to touch her round, crystal-like breasts.

Wanwan's fingers immediately gripped Yang Liming's shoulders tightly, her pretty face flushed red, and she finally couldn't resist Yang Liming's words. Last time, while they were making love, she actually squirted out her virgin milk. She almost died of embarrassment afterwards. After all, even a vixen wouldn't sleep with a woman. She whispered angrily in Yang Liming's ear, "Bad husband...you're going to die...stop it...oh...I'll tell Master you bullied me...ah...stop pinching...I don't have any milk inside..."

Yang Liming pinched her breasts and there really wasn't any. Although the feel of those breasts was so good it almost made him want to die, this time they didn't give him the courtesy of squirting out milk like last time.

"Really not. It seems there's no milk to drink this time. Even if Wan'er is exceptionally gifted, she can't always have milk. After all, she's not really pregnant," Yang Liming said with some disappointment.

"You... what kind of tone is that? If you want milk, go find a wet nurse." Wanwan was immediately annoyed and blushed. This guy was really as strange as before. He actually wanted to drink her milk.

"Hahaha. I just want to drink Wan'er's milk, I don't want anyone else's." Yang Liming buried his head and took Wanwan's tender red nipple into his mouth. He gently bit it up and down.

His penis also gently moved in and out of Wanwan's vagina.

Dong Shuni, who was standing to the side, actually wanted to tell Yang Liming that she would breastfeed him if she got pregnant in the future. But she didn't say it. After all, although she was generous, she was still a little shy about such things.
"Oh... Husband... You've penetrated my womb! Ah... Husband's glans is in my... flower core... Flower core on the carriage... Wan'er is going to die... Ah... Ah..."

With Yang Liming's deep penetration, the demoness cried out. She described Yang Liming's descriptions of the womb, glans, flower core, and childbirth site as going in and out. In the past, the demoness would have only said things like "It's inside my belly, it's hurting me," etc.

Yang Liming was deeply inside the stunningly beautiful Wanwan, immersed in physical pleasure. His large fingers gently rubbed the smooth skin of Wanwan's fair neck, while his other hand pressed firmly against Wanwan's round and elastic buttocks. The force of his thrusts increased, pushing his penis deeper into her wet and hot vagina. Their lower bodies were tightly fused together, their flesh rubbing intensely against each other.

Wanwan didn't scream when Yang Liming's large penis pounded into her; she only moaned softly, because Yang Liming's mouth was already on top of hers, biting down hard on her lips. Wanwan's soft, fragrant tongue was used to resist the tongue that had entered her mouth, so of course she couldn't make a sound.

Yang Liming sucked hard on the beauty's tongue, then withdrew his right hand from her vagina, wiping the fluids from his fingers while simultaneously thrusting his penis in, making a "plop plop" sound. This sound, however, seemed exceptionally pleasant to hear from Wanwan's two mouths. Even the sleeping Chuchu frowned, turned over, and continued listening to the sounds.

However, realizing that her tender vaginal walls were almost melting from the burning heat of his penis, Wanwan, who had been screaming loudly, couldn't bear the simultaneous sounds from both mouths. She forcefully pulled away from Yang Liming's mouth, letting out a series of shrill screams, changing the rhythm of her two mouths.
"It's...it's inside me...you bad husband...ahhh...faster...harder...it feels so good inside...husband...the harder...the more comfortable Wan'er feels...ahhh...oh...I'm dying..."

"My vixen wife's hole is so amazing. Oh my god...if it weren't for my husband's extraordinary talent, I would have been drained of all my essence by you." Yang Liming grabbed Wanwan's two full breasts and squeezed them hard while thrusting his penis hard. The whole bed was shaking. Yang Liming was rapidly going in and out, and suddenly pulled his entire penis out of her vagina.
"Ah..." Wanwan never expected him to suddenly stop thrusting. But it was precisely because of this suddenness that she was on the verge of orgasm, and she was forced to climb up. As Yang Liming's glans left her vaginal opening with a "pop," a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from deep within her uterus, landing on Yang Liming's lower abdomen and the bedsheets.
"Husband... ahhh... ah... it's over... oh..."
"It's not over yet, it's just beginning." "Yang Liming interjected, ignoring Wanwan's screams as her body convulsed. He grabbed her buttocks and lifted her up. Her buttocks were covered in vaginal fluid, making them particularly slippery.

Yang Liming positioned Wanwan in a doggy-style position, her legs kneeling on the bed, her buttocks raised high, facing his penis. Then, he gripped her slender waist with both hands and thrust into her from behind again, beginning to pound violently. The way he gritted his teeth made Dong Shuni, who was standing to the side, almost suspect that Yang Liming wanted to penetrate Wanwan's uterus.

Wanwan, however, didn't care at all and just moaned excitedly. She thrust her round, upturned buttocks, trying her best to meet Yang Liming's pounding penis. With a "smack," it was the sound of Wanwan's upturned buttocks hitting Yang Liming's stomach and scrotum; with a "slurp," it was the sound of his penis penetrating deep into her honey hole. The splashing sounds of water were exceptionally clear.

"Oh...so good...so deep...come on...husband, Wan'er wants you...you can even have Wan'er's child..." A series of intense thrusts brought Wan'er close to orgasm. She was almost in a frenzy, her mind consumed by primal lust. The throbbing in her uterus and the gushing of love fluids indicated that she had reached climax.

Yang Liming breathed heavily, his sensitive glans hardening under the hot, tight grip of her vagina. His thick shaft felt incredibly pleasurable as the flesh inside sucked and gripped him. Wan'er's ecstatic moans and the gushing of her vaginal fluids during orgasm made him unable to hold back his ejaculation. However, he had another wish: he wanted to ejaculate all his semen into the uterus of this enchantress named Wan'er, so that his seed could take root and sprout within her.

"Roar!" Yang Liming thrust his hips wildly, as if reckless. He felt his glans getting hotter and hotter, and finally he couldn't help but roar. His penis plunged deep into Wanwan's honey hole. He felt as if his glans had pierced through her flower core and reached her uterus. His urethral opening opened wide, and his ejaculation gate opened wide. "Oh ah ah... I'm shooting... Wanwan... I'm shooting it all into your uterus... Get pregnant... Wanwan... Give me a son..."

Wanwan felt a larger amount of hotter semen than before shooting into her already wet uterus like a stampede of horses. Under the strong impact and scorching temperature of the semen, Wanwan's orgasms came one after another like a flood. She arched her back to welcome Yang Liming's hot semen, and the muscles on her two jade legs bulged out. She looked pink and adorable, and she cried out as if she were crying, "Oh...it's so hot...ahh...I can't take it...husband...Wanwan...Wan'er is dying...I'm really going to die...ahh...the deepest part of my hole is bursting..." Wanwan's vagina trembled incessantly as if in spasms, her entire lower abdomen ached, and streams of semen gushed out, mixing with the semen in her uterus.

When Yang Liming pulled out his penis, which was still dripping with fluid, Wanwan didn't even want to move. She just lay there, her cute little buttocks raised, digesting the afterglow of her orgasm.

"I'm...I'm...everyone's watching."
Yang Liming had just pulled his penis out of the demoness's body when Dong Shuni rushed over from behind. The glistening liquid flowing down her thighs clearly showed that she was very aroused.

She jumped onto Yang Liming, grabbed his penis with her small hands, and tried to push it into her vagina. He didn't actually penetrate her immediately. Instead, he rubbed it against her labia, making the little girl's face anxious.

"Hahaha, let your brother do it, little girl." Yang Liming grabbed Dong Shuni's buttocks and spread them apart. His glans, like a sword, plunged deep into her open labia. As he brought out splashes of vaginal fluid, it reached directly into her uterus.
"Ah...so good...husband...fuck me!" Dong Shuni's vagina had just been completely pierced by Yang Liming's penis. She immediately started shaking her little buttocks, making continuous squelching sounds. She automatically used her tightly closed vagina to work on Yang Liming's penis, while also mixing the vaginal fluid left by Wanwan on his penis with her own.

Seeing the girl's enthusiasm, Yang Liming thrust in to meet Dong Shuni's advances, penetrating deeply and aligning himself perfectly before grinding his way in. After several repetitions, Dong Shuni grew even more excited, her cries of pleasure increasing.

"It's over... Shuni's body has been ruined by brother... Ah... Ah... I'm pregnant... I'm giving brother my milk... Ah... Oh..."

Finding her moans amusing, Yang Liming increased his thrusting speed. As his movements quickened, Dong Shuni danced with pleasure, a trickle of fluid flowing from the corner of her small mouth. She savored the exquisite impact, her expression a mixture of a smile and a cry, a look that was utterly captivating.
Yang Liming's thrusting wasn't always in one position; his positions were varied. Sometimes he'd put Dong Shuni's legs on his shoulders, sometimes he'd bend them to her chest, sometimes he'd lift her up and sit her cross-legged, sometimes he'd hold her tightly and flip her over so she was straddling him, sometimes he'd flip her over, straddle one of her legs, and lift her other leg for a side attack, sometimes he'd make her lie face down with her buttocks high in the air, and then he'd thrust into her from behind.
This time, he was holding the girl, walking around the bed while penetrating her uterus with his penis.

Dong Shuni was initially more enthusiastic than Yang Liming, but now, as time went on, she was no match for him. She became limp and let Yang Liming do as he pleased, her moans no longer as intense as before, only occasionally uttering a few monotonous "oh" or "ah" sounds. In her excitement, she lost track of how many times she had climaxed, feeling wave after wave of pleasure, each more intense than the last. Her body ceased to move, passively swaying with Yang Liming's vigorous thrusts. With each

heavy penetration, Dong Shuni began to feel the strain, for she was utterly exhausted. She gritted her teeth, silently enduring, but the weakness in her thighs made it increasingly unbearable. Finally, she pleaded, "Husband... I've already finished... Ahh... You... wait for me... to rest a bit..."

Knowing Dong Shuni had reached her climax, Yang Liming roared, leaping violently onto the bed. As he landed, he thrust his hips forward, plunging deep into Dong Shuni's depths, ejaculating all his energy inside her.
"Ah...it's burning me..."

When Yang Liming put her down, Dong Shuni was already limp on the bed, her legs spread apart, her two large breasts swollen and dark red from being penetrated, revealing a small, round hole. The flesh walls were still slowly writhing, and white semen slowly flowed out, running down the tender flesh to her anus and dripping onto the sheets.

Chapter 245 The Jade Disc

The next morning, Yang Liming woke up leisurely.

Although still maintained a normal eight hours of sleep a day out of habit. He never wasted a little extra sleep.

He glanced at the scene on the bed and was immediately satisfied with his masterpiece from the previous day. He saw the three women still sleeping soundly with him, their hands and feet

intertwined , glistening semen dripping from their mouths. They were clearly exhausted from the previous night. Dong Shuni and Wanwan remained in

the same position as yesterday, embracing each other. Chuchu was still beneath him, her legs spread wide apart.

A trace of the fluid he had ejaculated inside her still lingered at her opening.

Seeing this, Yang Liming's large penis began to stir again. After all, it was morning, and men are generally more vigorous.

Looking at the three women still sleeping on the bed, exhausted, Yang Liming gently patted his restless penis. Finally, a pang of conscience struck him

, and he recited a calming mantra to soothe his pent-up desire, deciding not to pounce on the women and continue to torment them. ******

A day later, large ships were moored one by one at the shore. Wang Shichong stepped onto the dock first. A middle-aged general greeted him, bowed, and said, "

Everything is arranged properly, Minister, please rest assured."

Wang Shichong nodded, but his eyes drifted to Yang Liming, who stood behind him with his niece. His gaze held a strange quality.

Yang Liming, of course, knew what that strange look meant. Not long ago, he had secretly sneaked into Wang Shichong's room and given him a

Soul-Controlling Needle, turning him into his most loyal subordinate. Of course, Dong Shuni couldn't possibly know this. After all,

apart from was no different from usual. The Soul-Controlling Needle, besides making

someone weaker than Yang Liming loyal, wouldn't change anything about that person, including their memories. That was its true power.

Frankly speaking, if this were a unified empire, Yang Liming, if he had the ability to infiltrate the palace and give the emperor a Soul-Controlling Needle

, would immediately become the emperor behind the scenes.

"Do as you see fit, and ignore my presence. Until I give you any further orders, you remain Wang Shichong. However,

remember that the Dugu family and I have some connection, and you are not allowed to kill any of their direct relatives. Unless I specifically instruct you to do so," Yang Liming transmitted his voice to Wang Shichong

's ear, giving the order calmly.

Wang Shichong nodded slightly after hearing this. He smiled calmly and strode towards the Duanmen Gate leading into the imperial city. He obeyed Yang Liming's

advice; in public, he acted as usual.

Yang Liming did not follow Wang Shichong; he had no interest in getting involved in Wang Shichong's court intrigues. Finding Shi Feixuan and the He Shi Bi

was the priority. Nothing else mattered to Yang Liming.

He greeted the three women behind him and headed towards Wang Shichong's residence. He couldn't waste a place to stay for free.

After settling Chu Chu and Dong Shuni at Wang Shichong's residence, Yang Liming pulled Wanwan out.

"Come on, let's go get the He Shi Bi," Yang Liming said. "Oh, husband. Do you even know where the He Shi Bi is? Why are you

pulling Wanwan out like this?" Wanwan said, swaying her little waist.

"Of course I know. Your husband is a god among men; what can escape my notice?" Yang Liming said smugly.

He glanced at Wanwan and said, "If we steal the He Shi Bi, Shi Feixuan will definitely search everywhere for it. Then we'll have some fun."

"Great! If it's something that will make Shi Feixuan uncomfortable, Wan'er will love to do it. Besides, our Yin Kui Sect is

determined to get ." Wanwan's eyes lit up immediately when she heard the words "have some fun." As for whether Yang Liming really knew

where the He Shi Bi was, she didn't care to doubt it.

"It's not that the Yin Kui Sect is determined to get it, it's that your husband is really good at it." Yang Liming corrected her.

"Alright, alright, anyway, as long as you say the word, even Master will probably listen obediently. If the Yin Kui Sect gets the He Shi Bi, then of course my husband

gets the He Shi Bi." Wanwan nodded. She had already

reported . She even revealed what she had given Yang Liming. In the eyes of those in the Demonic Sect, as long as there was no blood relation

, it wasn't a big deal for a master and disciple to share a husband. This was evident from their relationship with Bian Bufu.

Of course, she was inevitably nervous while reporting. Fortunately, Zhu Yuyan simply shook her head, sighed with a wry smile, and let it go.

Then she returned to her master. However, Wanwan, who understood Zhu Yuyan, could roughly tell that her master

cared deeply for Yang Liming. This care was almost no less than that for her disciple. That's why she said that what Yang Liming said

might be just as irresistible as it was for her master.

"It's good to know that your master and you both have to be obedient." Yang Liming smiled and took out a scroll of silk map he had obtained from Wang Shichong from his pocket,

spreading it , "This is a map of the Jingnian Zen Temple located in the southern suburbs of Luoyang. I think Shi Feixuan must have left the He Shi Bi here. Wan'er, you

just need to come here with me."

"Oh my god! My husband is actually at the Jingnian Zen Temple! That old monk who cultivates the 'Silence Divine Skill' is not someone to be trifled with. Even my master, who has now mastered the Heavenly

Demon Skill, still treats him with great respect." Upon hearing that the He Shi Bi might be at the Jingnian Zen Temple, Wanwan immediately exclaimed dramatically.

"Hehe, what's wrong? Is Wan'er scared? The He Shi Bi is a treasure that can enhance one's power. I think I told Wan'er about that. If Wan'er

is scared, I'll keep it all for myself." Yang Liming pinched and rubbed the enchantress's cheeks with his two large hands. A

mischievous smile hung on his face, seemingly quite satisfied with the feel of this celestial face.

"Nonsense, what are you afraid of, Wan'er? Anyway, if there's danger, your husband will be the first to rush in. What's there for you to be afraid of? Ouch, don't pinch me like that.

What if you break it?" Wan'an slapped away the large hand that was playing with her face and cried out.

"Oh, you're using your husband as a shield. You deserve a beating." Before Yang Liming finished speaking, Wan'an had already jumped away with a giggle, and

she was tightly protecting her little bottom to avoid getting hurt.

That night, Yang Liming and Wan'an were both dressed in black as they headed to the Jingnian Zen Temple in the southern suburbs of Luoyang. Even the two of them couldn't explain

why they both dressed in black in such a tacit way. Perhaps it was because subconsciously they both believed that thieves should look like thieves. As soon as they stepped into the temple grounds, the sound of chanting sutras drifted from an unknown distance, filling the entire temple.

However, the two moved with impunity, ascending to the top of the high tower where the massive bell, weighing a thousand pounds, was housed, overlooking the surrounding landscape.

The main buildings of Jingnian Temple were arranged sequentially along the central axis facing the temple gate, with the Bronze Hall at the heart of the temple, forming a unified and

orderly .

Except for the Bronze Hall, all buildings were covered with tri-colored glazed tiles, their colors as vibrant as new, whether due to the monks' diligent cleaning

or the inherent quality of the tiles, it was unclear. The peacock blue of the tri-color tiles was particularly dazzling, and one could imagine their brilliance under the sunlight.

The bell tower they were in was located between the Bronze Hall and another main hall, but the distance between them differed greatly; the former was farther, while the latter was closer.

In front of the Bronze Hall was a vast platform plaza, hundreds of feet wide, paved with white stone and surrounded by carved white stone railings.

Yang Liming knew that the He Shi Bi jade was inside the Bronze Hall. Moreover, since approaching this place, he had had a strange feeling, as if

something was calling to him; an inexplicable energy wafted towards him from the direction of the Bronze Hall.

"Wan'er, do you feel any aura calling to you?" Yang Liming

asked .

"No. What aura? Ah... Husband, could it be that you sense the aura of a super expert around us?" Wanwan exclaimed, her little mouth agape.

"Expert my foot! If even you only noticed an expert this late, we wouldn't need to steal anything; we could just run away." Yang Liming pinched Wanwan's cheek again. He found he really enjoyed this pinching sensation.

Wanwan immediately slapped his hand away, her cheeks puffing out in a playful rage.

"I just didn't sense any aura. I told you, don't pinch my cheeks. What if you pinch them so I'm not as pretty as Shi Feixuan?"

"Hehe, okay, okay." Yang Liming replied. He wondered why only he had sensed it. Was he just lucky? He shook his head, banishing the impossible possibility from his mind, because Wanwan beside him didn't seem like someone with worse character than him. Although she was labeled a demoness, she was quite pure compared to her lustful nature.

Chapter 246 Money Only Immortals and Gods Use

Yang Liming and Wanwan rushed onto the glazed tile roof of the palace. The bronze palace appeared before them. At such close range, even Wanwan could feel the energy emanating from the He Shi Bi jade inside, though this energy made her somewhat uncomfortable. The two lightly jumped down from the top of the bronze palace and stood before the gate.

"Husband, there's no one here. How could such an important thing as the He Shi Bi jade be left unguarded?" Wanwan looked around, her face full of confusion.

"Don't you know the properties of the He Shi Bi jade?" Yang Liming asked the little demoness.

"What do I know? The He Shi Bi jade can increase cultivation. I only learned that from my husband." Wanwan shrugged. The implication was that she didn't understand the He Shi Bi jade at all.

"Oh. Then let me tell you, my husband. The He Shi Bi has a strange property: it changes with the weather. It's sometimes cold, sometimes warm, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, and extremely difficult to control. If a martial artist is near it, they might experience hallucinations if they're not careful, and there's a risk of them going into a state of demonic possession. That's why Shi Feixuan doesn't carry it with her. Naturally, these monks don't dare to get close either." Yang Liming explained, looking very knowledgeable.

"I see. No wonder they're so uneasy when they get close. If we don't have enough willpower to retrieve it, won't we be in big trouble?"

"Don't worry, I'll go in and get it. If my skill level is high enough, I can resist these subtle energy fluctuations. Wan'er's skill level isn't high enough yet, so she should stay here and wait. She can also keep watch for her husband." After saying that, Yang Liming left a reluctant Wanwan and went inside.

"Tch, although I'm uncomfortable with this kind of energy, it's not like I can't stand it. You're just leaving me here to keep watch." Wanwan muttered to herself. As

soon as Yang Liming stepped into the bronze hall, he immediately spotted the He Shi Bi jade on a table in the center. He recognized it instantly without even searching because this priceless jade, renowned throughout history, emitted an energy fluctuation beyond anyone's comprehension. Even someone like Yang Liming, nearing the Void Breaking Realm, couldn't ignore it. The

closer Yang Liming got to the He Shi Bi, the more this radiating energy increased.

Even Xu Ziling, with his composure, was affected, feeling a surge of irritation and almost turning away. Of course, Yang Liming wouldn't actually leave and took a few more steps forward.

What puzzled Yang Liming was that he had expected the radiating energy to intensify the closer he got to the He Shi Bi. But the reality was quite different. When he approached again, the He Shi Bi seemed to recognize Yang Liming. It completely withdrew its power, becoming like an ordinary white stone.

"So it's a celestial stone. No wonder it has such energy. And it's a high-grade celestial stone. Dad will definitely be able to break through the void this time. Then you'll be completely transformed." Just as Yang Liming was about to pick up the He Shi Bi, which was lying obediently in front of him, Xiao Bai's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Celestial stone? Xiao Bai, do you know what this is?" Yang Liming asked.

"Of course I know. It seems that the King of Atlantis used to have quite a few of these, but I don't know where they are now." Xiao Bai recalled.

"Oh, then what is this thing used for? Are there high-grade and low-grade ones?" Yang Liming asked.

"Hmm, this kind of celestial stone is also called a divine stone. It's the currency of the celestial and divine realms, similar to gold and silver in the mortal world. However, because it comes from the celestial and divine realms, it also carries its own energy. High-grade divine stones can even increase one's cultivation, but this only works for those below the rank of high god. This He Shi Bi is a high-grade divine stone."

"Wow, so the He Shi Bi is 'money' dropped into the mortal world by immortals and gods? I really am destined to be rich! And it's high-grade stuff, which means it's equivalent to a hundred-yuan bill in the mortal world. It's not comparable to a ten-yuan bill." Yang Liming quickly understood and muttered to himself. Suddenly, as if remembering something important, he immediately revealed a greedy look and said,

"Since you can conjure up money in the mortal world, can you conjure up money in the celestial realm?" Although Yang Liming felt that the possibility of it being possible was very small, he still wanted to ask.

"No." Xiao Bai shook his head in rejection without any surprise. “Things in the realm of immortals and gods, no matter what they are, all possess a slight trace of spirituality. Anything with spirituality cannot be conjured out of thin air by a main god. This is because spiritual things carry the aura of life. Mortal objects are just ordinary things, so I can conjure them for my father. Things in the immortal realm are different.”

“Sigh, I knew it couldn’t be.” Yang Liming thought about it and agreed. If Xiaobai could really conjure anything without any limitations, would the Atlanteans who once possessed it still be able to be destroyed by the gods? Especially since they had an Atlantean king who was as powerful as a main god. Only this would make sense.

“So this He Shi Bi is alive. No wonder I felt it calling to me just now.” Yang Liming picked up the He Shi Bi (a high-grade immortal stone) placed in the center. He felt an indescribable icy aura emanating from the He Shi Bi, enveloping his large hand.

"It's not that it has life, it has a spirit, which is different from life. It can only be said that it has the potential to evolve into life. As for your father feeling that it is calling you, it's just because you are about to break through to the demigod realm of shattering the void, and you have a trace of divine power in your body, which is attracting things from the immortal and divine realm." Xiaobai jumped out to correct Yang Liming's mistake. The childish voice, which was hard to tell whether it was a boy's or a girl's, was very pleasant to hear,

and Yang Liming even had the thought of wanting Xiaobai to talk to him more often. Just as he was about to leave after putting the He Shi Bi in his bosom, Yang Liming sensed four monks rushing out from the depths of the hall. They arrived in front of Yang Liming in no time and saw him taking the He Shi Bi. At first, they were stunned, then the middle monk clasped his hands together and spoke in a soft, feminine voice, "This humble monk

, Buchen, is the head of the four guardian Vajras of this temple, responsible for protecting the treasure. If you, benefactor, are willing to repent and return the He Shi Bi, Buchen promises to let you leave freely." "Eldest brother, no! These thieves came to steal while we were eating; how can we let them go?" the other three monks cried out. They had been careless this time and secretly vowed to split into two groups when eating in the future.

Hearing his three junior brothers' words, Buchen's face remained expressionless as he looked at Yang Liming and said, "A monk should be lenient where possible, as long as you return the He Shi Bi."

The other three monks were immediately speechless; clearly, Buchen held the position of the leader among the four.

"Hmph, you monk have a good heart, but do you think I would give back what I've already got?" Yang Liming said with a relaxed smile. Completely oblivious to the possibility of being caught, he sensed that the strongest of the four monks was only at the mid-stage of the Innate Realm. Even Wanwan and the others probably couldn't catch him, let alone himself. Despite this, Yang Liming still wanted to leave first. After all, there were countless experts in this Jingnian Temple; Yang Liming alone sensed at least twenty innate-level or higher auras. There was even an aura in their back mountain that was not much weaker than the three Grandmasters—a master who had already achieved the Unity of Heaven and Man. If all these people appeared and entangled him, even Yang Liming would have to expend considerable effort to leave with Wanwan without using his flying skills. He never liked doing strenuous tasks. If he could sit, he wouldn't stand.

Chapter 247 Absorbing the He Shi Bi, Shattering the Void

"Since you are so stubborn, then don't blame this humble monk for waiting." Monk Buchen clasped his hands together, bowed to the Buddha inside, and then picked up a club and slammed it down hard on the large bell beside him. With a loud "thud," the sound waves reverberated throughout the entire temple. Yang Liming's ears twitched, and he knew that many experts were rushing towards them from the other side of the main hall.

"Hey, husband, it's terrible, we've been discovered!" Wanwan's clear and melodious voice came from outside.

However, she didn't seem particularly panicked. After all, she still believed in Yang Liming's abilities.

"So there's another benefactor outside. My three junior brothers, hold this benefactor back. I'll go outside and take a look," said Monk Buchen. Then, four old monks, all over sixty years old, simultaneously raised their large clubs and swung them at Yang Liming with terrifying force. They wanted to force Yang Liming, who was blocking their way, back so that one of them could go out and cause trouble for the demoness.

The immense force pressed down on Yang Liming like a wall.

"Hehe, I have no interest in playing with a bunch of old monks. Goodbye for now," Yang Liming said, swinging his bare hands to block the four men's clubs. The thick white light emanating from his palm made the four monks look on with suspicion.

Even with the combined strength of the four, they couldn't stop Yang Liming's casual sweep. Though his sweeping motion was simple, the immense power it contained was far beyond what these old monks could withstand. Four muffled groans followed, and they each staggered back several steps, leaving deep footprints on the marble floor. The four monks swayed unsteadily for a while before regaining their footing. Fortunately, Yang Liming had no intention of harming them. None of the four monks suffered serious injuries, only a burning sensation in their chests. Even so, their eyes were filled with terror. They hadn't expected this man's martial arts to be so high.

Despite their fear, the four monks still fearlessly continued to use their signature techniques to charge at Yang Liming.

"Mirror Image Clone." Yang Liming's body swayed slightly, instantly splitting into two. The four old monks' pupils immediately widened, staring incredulously at the two identical figures before them.

"Goodbye, don't worry, my clone won't kill you. Haha." Yang Liming's real body waved and turned to leave. His clone, however, confronted the four old monks. Ignoring the sounds of fighting and the screams of the four old monks behind him... Yang Liming instantly rushed out of the main hall. Wanwan, who had been surrounded by the monks outside, waved excitedly when she saw Yang Liming emerge. Just as she was about to ask him if he had obtained the He Shi Bi, she was suddenly lifted up by Yang Liming. The two of them soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, amidst the incredulous shouts of the monks below, they flew more than fifty meters into the air. They disappeared in a moment. Inside the main hall, the four old monks, who had been beaten like sandbags by the mirror clone, suddenly felt a sense of relief. The mirror clone had vanished before their eyes. The four bruised and battered old monks finally stopped screaming as if they had been gang-raped. After all, the mirror clone possessed half of Yang Liming's abilities. Even the three grandmasters wouldn't dare claim a guaranteed victory, so these four masters were naturally destined for humiliation. If Yang Liming hadn't shown mercy, these four would have been meeting their maker long ago.

"Ah...heavens! This isn't...lightness skill! You...husband, you're flying!" Wanwan only reacted after being carried quite a distance by Yang Liming. She let out a piercing scream.

Ignoring everything, she grabbed Yang Liming's waist, pressing her ample breasts against his chest. She cried out, "I'm dying, I'm dying, don't let go...I'll be in big trouble if I fall!"

The friction of her soft body against Yang Liming's erection caused his large penis to throb violently in mid-air, almost losing his balance.

"Hey, good heavens. Are you afraid of heights? Don't climb all over your husband. Come back when you're on the ground. It's only 25 zhang (50 meters) from here. With your skill, you won't die even if you fall..." Yang Liming patted the girl's head.

"Even if I don't die, I'll get hurt. What if I get injured?" Wanwan still clung to Yang Liming with a worried expression. Fortunately, she was also a master of flying high, so she didn't turn pale with fright like Chuchu and Dong Shuni.

"Don't worry, how could your husband bear to let Wan'er get hurt? By the way, Wan'er, aren't you curious why I'm flying in the sky?" Yang Liming looked down at a quiet mountain peak and then smiled at Wanwan. His large hands were still tightly holding Wanwan's body.

"What's so strange about it? You yourself said you're a half-immortal. It's only natural that I can fly." Wanwan said nonchalantly. The curious thirst for knowledge in her eyes alone was enough to melt any man's heart.

"Hey. This girl has a strong ability to learn. Chu Chu and the other two were astonished to death back then," Yang Liming thought to himself, speechless. He didn't say anything more, but instead took out the He Shi Bi jade from his pocket.

"My husband is worth two men. This is the He Shi Bi jade. I need to find a place to cultivate in seclusion and absorb the energy inside."

Wanwan's eyes lit up, and she immediately reached out to snatch the He Shi Bi jade, but then immediately threw it back. Her little hands kept rubbing, "So cold, so cold, this is clearly a big block of ice!"

"Hahaha, suffering now, aren't you? Who told you to snatch it like that? You can't touch it without my skill." Yang Liming gently took Wanwan's hand and placed it in his palm.

The two arrived at a secluded spot on a mountaintop, entered a cave, and sat cross-legged. Yang Liming held the He Shi Bi jade in his hand, and asked Wanwan to hold the other end to absorb its energy. Unexpectedly, Wanwan immediately shook her head, refusing Yang Liming's offer to share the good fortune with her.

"Husband, you should absorb the energy from the He Shi Bi. Wan'er doesn't want it," Wanwan said.

"Why? Don't you want your martial arts to be even higher? And let me tell you, this He Shi Bi is a celestial object; absorbing its energy brings many benefits," Yang Liming said, pulling Wanwan's hand back.

"I don't want it! Anyway… anyway… that can also increase my power, and the cultivation effect is so good, why should I compete with my husband for the He Shi Bi's energy?" Wanwan said, blushing. Even the enchantress was unusually shy. Yang Liming

was taken aback, then burst into laughter. He pulled the enchantress close and kissed her delicate earlobe, saying, "Alright. Wan'er is right. You stay at the cave entrance and guard it. Your husband needs to absorb the energy from the He Shi Bi to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. After that, Wan'er wants to have a good 'practice session' with your husband to improve our martial arts. For the sake of cultivation, hehehe." Yang Liming found a perfectly legitimate excuse to profess his lust. He vowed to "cultivate" with her more often for Wan'er's sake.

"Okay. Wan'er couldn't be happier," the enchantress said, waving her hand generously, though she was still a little blushing. Then she went out to guard the cave entrance for Yang Liming.

Yang Liming smiled, took a deep breath, and then put on a serious expression. This was his attempt to break through the void, so he couldn't afford to be careless. He

gripped the He Shi Bi tightly with both hands, suddenly channeling his inner energy, channeling it throughout his body, and sending it into the He Shi Bi through the meridians in his arms.

Seemingly sensing Yang Liming's true qi, the jade disc immediately shone brightly, and a unique energy surged into his body like a flood. Yang Liming shuddered violently, as if electrocuted.

In that instant, the unique energy surging into his body exceeded the amount of his own true qi. This was simply unbelievable. The amount of true qi in Yang Liming's body was enough to make any martial artist drool with envy.

Chapter 248 The Nascent Soul's Truly Terrifying Power of Breaking Through the Void

"Damn it, when Kou Zhong and the others obtained the He Shi Bi in the original story, the energy inside didn't seem to be this much. Otherwise, they would all be Grandmasters by now. Does it mean different people get different results using it?" Yang Liming cursed inwardly. He was genuinely worried that the energy surging into his body from the He Shi Bi would cause trouble. He would be in for a world of hurt.

Fortunately, Yang Liming's worries didn't materialize. His body was like a bottomless pit, absorbing as much unique energy as it came. Moreover, it automatically compressed everything into his dantian.

The energy of the He Shi Bi jade accumulated more and more within his body. Yang Liming, who had initially worried that his body would burst from the energy, stopped worrying after his initial anxieties and began to refine the special energy absorbed into his body. As time passed, a vortex seemed to appear in his dantian, rotating continuously. All the energy in his body, whether it was from the He Shi Bi jade or his own, surged towards it. Before long, this vortex formed a golden bead, slowly rotating within his dantian.

"Golden Core, could this be the so-called shattering of the void?" Yang Liming thought to himself. Having read countless novels, he naturally understood what this was. He sensed the energy within the golden core and discovered that this small golden core contained more than ten times the energy of his original true qi combined.

Just when Yang Liming thought the formation of the golden core was the end, he suddenly felt the energy emanating from the He Shi Bi jade increase several times over again, all of which flowed towards the golden core. In that instant, Yang Liming felt an excruciating pain throughout his body, a pain so intense it was almost terrifying. It felt as if his very soul was about to shatter.

At the same time, an extremely dangerous feeling swept through Yang Liming's entire body. Every pore on his body stood on end.

Without thinking, Yang Liming immediately stood up, enduring the excruciating pain in his body and soul. He gritted his teeth and rushed out of the cave, flying into the sky.

"Husband, where are you going?" Wanwan saw Yang Liming rush out through gritted teeth and immediately shouted worriedly. Seeing Yang Liming fly into the sky, she also chased after him from the ground without hesitation.

"Don't follow me. Stay where you are. Otherwise, I will never look at you again in my life." Yang Liming's stern voice came down from the sky.

Wanwan stopped in her tracks upon hearing this. She watched Yang Liming disappear, feeling both extremely worried and aggrieved. She didn't know why Yang Liming suddenly yelled at her, but she still didn't dare to disobey. She obediently waited where she was.

Yang Liming flew an unknown distance in one breath. He breathed a sigh of relief when he sensed that Wanwan hadn't followed. The golden core within his body had begun to crack. The He Shi Bi jade had completely vanished, but the cracks in the golden core hadn't stopped despite the loss of energy; instead, they were widening. It felt as if something was trying to emerge from within.

The sense of crisis that had sent chills down his spine still lingered, and it was in the sky.

The sky had become completely overcast. Lightning flashed and thunder roared across the land.

If Yang Liming still didn't understand what was happening, then he had wasted all those novels he'd read.

He bitterly uttered two words: "Heavenly Tribulation!"

"My god, this is outrageous! Practicing martial arts can lead to a Heavenly Tribulation? This is ridiculous!"

"What's so strange about that? Tribulations are inevitable. And it's a matter of life and death. Even cultivators undergo tribulations when they reach the Nascent Soul stage, but the success rate is only about 50%. But for martial artists, the chance of surviving the Nascent Soul stage is much lower," Xiaobai said in Yang Liming's mind.

"Xiaobai, you knew all along! Why didn't you tell me?" Yang Liming shouted angrily. He was certain that even though his strength was far greater than before due to the formation of his Golden Core, he would still be reduced to ashes by the Heavenly Tribulation.

"It's just a Heavenly Tribulation, right? It's still being struck by lightning. Dad, you've experienced it before. With me as your super lightning rod, what are you afraid of? When you absorbed energy before, except for the first time, I never saw you afraid," Xiaobai said.

Hearing Xiaobai's words, Yang Liming immediately relaxed. He had been terrified by the fearsome reputation of heavenly tribulations in fantasy novels. But after Xiaobai's reminder, he immediately came to his senses. Heavenly tribulations are also about being struck by lightning, and being struck by lightning while charging Xiaobai's energy is also about being struck by lightning. What difference does it make? Anyway, Xiaobai is there to protect him. Before, he was just an ordinary person, yet he stood under the lightning with Xiaobai, pretending to be an ascended master. Now, he's almost a half -shattered void level expert.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the sun and moon lost their light, and huge roars rang out continuously. The black tribulation clouds rolled in from the sky, and the immense pressure made the plants on the ground tremble. Even Wanwan, dozens of miles away, felt a wave of trepidation. While worried, she involuntarily hid in the cave where Yang Liming had just been.

The black clouds gradually changed, beginning to move irregularly. Red light flickered. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning tore through the sky, bringing a few rays of light, followed by a rumble of thunder. With a deafening crack, the heavens and earth seemed to tremble as a thick, twisted bolt of blue lightning, as thick as a bucket, cleaved down from the sky, heading straight for Yang Liming.

But just as it struck him, it was instantly absorbed by the main body of Xiaobai in Yang Liming's right hand. Not a single bubble was made. Yang Liming only felt a slight tingling sensation on his body; nothing else happened.

"Damn, the aura is much stronger than when I absorbed energy before. But it doesn't seem dangerous," Yang Liming thought, suppressing the tingling sensation on his scalp as he looked up at the sky.

Soon, after the three bolts of heavenly lightning, the sky returned to calm. In short, it came quickly and went even faster. At this moment, Yang Liming almost had the urge to ask the heavenly tribulation to slow down and strike a few more times. Because according to Xiaobai, each of these three mere heavenly tribulations contained hundreds of times more energy than a single ordinary bolt of lightning.

Xiaobai had another fifty million degrees of energy to waste with these three bolts. If a cultivator at the Tribulation Transcending stage were here, they would probably be so jealous they'd vomit blood. The Heavenly Tribulation, which everyone feared, not only didn't harm Yang Liming, but it even gifted him a pair of presents.

With a "crack," Yang Liming's entire body trembled. After enduring a sharp pain in his soul, his golden core exploded. With the explosion of the golden core, the power within Yang Liming surged once more. One time, two times, five times, ten times, twenty times—it kept increasing. Instantly, the energy within his body was more than a hundred times stronger than before.

And as he expected, at the same time the golden core exploded, a tiny, incredibly cute person jumped out. Its naked body was extremely adorable. If Yang Liming's parents saw it, they would definitely think they were seeing things. Because this little person looked very much like Yang Liming when he was a child, except that it was even whiter and more delicate.

Yang Liming scanned his dantian with his mind. After discovering that this little person was just an energy body, he immediately felt relieved. He didn't want a second consciousness to develop within his body.

"Dad, try out your current abilities," Xiaobai reminded him of the exhilarating power dormant within his body.

Hearing Xiaobai's words, Yang Liming instantly opened his eyes. An incredibly terrifying aura emanated from him.

Instantly, all living beings within a radius of dozens of miles trembled instinctively. Even Wanwan, dozens of miles away, turned pale upon sensing this familiar yet unfamiliar aura. She realized that this aura alone could probably render a super expert at the Unity of Heaven and Man stage incapable of resistance. Let alone her.

Yang Liming stretched out his palm and clenched it. "Ah!" He let out a long howl. The sound waves spread far and wide. A flock of birds passing by instantly fell to the ground.

"My God!" Yang Liming's body trembled slightly. At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Athena's words to him.

"Husband, when you break through the void, you'll find yourself suddenly transformed from an infant into a strong adult."

"Indeed, just one realm apart, yet the difference is so vast—it's like the gap between a human and a god. Athena's analogy is no exaggeration," Yang Liming murmured to himself.

Then, he opened one hand, facing a mountain peak opposite him, and began gathering the energy within his body into his palm.

A dazzling white light flashed. After a deafening roar, the opposite mountain peak had vanished. Hahaha, no wonder my wife Athena said that once you reach the Void Shattering realm, even being surrounded by many people below the Void Shattering level wouldn't matter. A mobile nuclear bomb—what does being surrounded matter? Hahaha.

After a burst of laughter, Yang Liming soared into the air with a thought, instantly breaking through his previous limit of fifty meters. He even reached a height of five hundred meters without feeling any discomfort or the urge to fall. "Well, I'll just fly to this height," he thought. "Otherwise, who knows if I'll be killed by the vacuum of space if I fly out of Earth." With that, Yang Liming flew towards Wanwan's direction. (

Chapter 249: No, I don't want to do

anything in the sky!) Yang Liming's flying speed was now incredibly fast, almost as fast as an airplane. The distance of several dozen miles vanished in just a few minutes. Looking at the anxious Wanwan below, Yang Liming felt a surge of satisfaction. This wife was good.

"Hey, Wan'er, are you worried about your husband because you look so anxious? So sweet."

"Ah! Husband!" Wanwan heard the sound and looked up to see Yang Liming hovering in the air. Her eyes lit up with joy, but she quickly suppressed it. She pouted and looked at Yang Liming above her, saying, "You lecherous husband, didn't you say you wouldn't look at Wanwan again? Why are you here again?"

"Hahaha, so Wanwan is still upset about what you said earlier," Yang Liming laughed. He lightly jumped to Wanwan's side and chuckled. Ignoring her resistance, he pulled her into his arms.

"Wanwan, you've been so obedient, waiting here for your husband. How could your husband not look at you? I want to look as much as I can." Yang Liming, in his usual lewd manner, tugged at Wanwan's collar with his large hand, his eyes darting inside.

"Oh dear, husband, don't move!" Wanwan grabbed Yang Liming's mischievous hand. "Was that commotion you made, my husband?"

"Yes. Who else but me would be qualified to make such a commotion? Wan'er, you must have been terrified." Yang Liming hugged Wanwan tightly, looking at her with a "baby, don't be afraid" expression.

Wanwan protested for a long time before finally managing to escape from his embrace again. "Husband, what level have you reached? Just now, I actually felt like I was facing a god, I was almost scared to death."

"The Way of Heaven." Yang Liming uttered two words with a smug look on his face. This immediately caused Wanwan's shocked little mouth to open wide without any grace. It took her a long time to recover. Then, her lips trembled, and she said with a sorrowful expression, "The Heavenly Dao? Wan'er's husband is truly extraordinary. But he has already reached the Heavenly Dao realm, does that mean he's going to another world? Wan'er... Wan'er and Master will be living as widows."

"Silly girl, who told you I was leaving? Besides, even if I were to leave, it's not like I can't come back," Yang Liming said, tapping Wan'er's head.

"Nonsense! According to the records of our Yin Kui Sect's ancestors, once one's cultivation reaches the legendary Heavenly Dao, one ascends to heaven. Never to return," Wan'er said, still looking distressed. Then she hugged Yang Liming tightly, as if afraid he would suddenly disappear.

"Hey, hey, what are you thinking? Does your husband show any signs of ascending? Breaking through the void does indeed lead to ascension for ordinary people, but your husband is no ordinary person. I am a deity who can freely travel between the immortal realm and the mortal world," Yang Liming said, his large hand playfully pinching the demoness's buttocks.

"Really?" Wanwan asked. "Of course it's true. I won't ascend," Yang Liming said.

"That's true. If a wicked person like you, a lecherous demon, could reach the Immortal Realm, all the fairies there would be in trouble. It's no wonder the Jade Emperor doesn't accept you." Wanwan felt relieved after hearing Yang Liming's assurance. She cheerfully scoffed at him.

"Yes, yes. Wan'er really understands me well. As a reward for Wan'er, how about we start cultivating now?"

"Cultivating?" Wanwan's cheeks flushed slightly, knowing what Yang Liming meant by "cultivating." However, she only said that, neither objecting nor agreeing, and silently closed her eyes.

Yang Liming knew she was waiting for him to violate her. He opened his mouth, about to devour the demoness, when suddenly he noticed something flying towards him. He reached out and caught it—three silver needles.

"The three bandits are dead." Yang Liming recognized the three silver needles as the Soul-Controlling Needles he had injected into the three bandits' bodies. They would only return to him when the controlled person died or when Yang Liming summoned them. Since he hadn't summoned them, the only explanation was that the three controlled individuals were dead.

Wanwan, who hadn't heard Yang Liming's words for a long time, immediately opened her beautiful eyes and said, "Cao Yinglong and the others are fighting Li Mi. Could they have been killed by Li Mi?"

"Probably. Although the three bandits were somewhat skilled, they were still inferior to Li Mi. It's normal for them to die when they couldn't win." Yang Liming put away the silver needles.

"Whether they live or die is none of our business. Wan'er is just wondering why the three bandits went crazy and started causing trouble for Li Mi. There's no reason at all. You could even say it's no different from suicide." Wanwan said疑惑地. She couldn't understand why the three bandits would act this way.

Yang Liming smiled beside her. Why were the three bandits acting this way? It's likely that only he and a few women at the Pegasus Ranch know the reason.

Yang Liming, seeing Wanwan's confusion, didn't bother to explain. He picked her up and flew into the sky.

"Husband, what are you doing? You...you weren't...going to...going to practice martial arts with Wan'er?" Wanwan cried out, her face changing drastically. She realized that although Yang Liming had carried her into the air again, the distance was far greater than fifty meters.

"I want to cultivate with Wan'er in the sky. Hahaha. Wan'er, don't refuse." Yang Liming let out a lewd laugh.

"No...no, I don't want to do it with you in the sky, I'm scared. Ah..." Wanwan understood the meaning behind Yang Liming's words and immediately cried out.

"What's there to be afraid of? You don't have a choice." After saying that, Yang Liming hissed and tore off Wanwan's clothes. One by one, white clothes fell to the ground from a height of over a hundred meters. Soon, Wanwan was practically naked in the air. Even her bra had been pushed up by Yang Liming. Her beautiful breasts bounced before him.

Yang Liming was immediately overcome with lust. He hooked his legs around the demoness's body to prevent her from falling, and his large hands instantly reached for Wanwan's firm, elastic

breasts, kneading them vigorously, squeezing them until they were deformed. Her rosy nipples seemed about to fall off. Yang Liming looked on with pure enjoyment, as Wanwan's smooth skin felt like it could melt his fingers.

"No! I don't want to do it in the sky. It's so scary!" the demoness cried out, glancing nervously at the ground below.

"Tch, little demoness, don't try to fool your husband. Even demonesses have fears," Yang Liming said.

"You bad boy, I'm really scared. Unless I can fly, I won't do it with you in the sky," Wanwan said, pleading. Her teeth were clenched tightly, clearly showing she really didn't want to do what they loved in the sky.

Seeing her attitude, Yang Liming knew his dream of doing it in the sky today was unrealistic. His eyes darted around. "Alright. Wan'er doesn't want to, and your husband won't force you. But your husband has one request that you must agree to, as compensation."

"What request? Wan'er will agree to anything. Even... even if I have to serve you with my mouth, Wan'er will agree," Wanwan said.

"Hehe, it's nothing. It's just..." Yang Liming whispered in Wanwan's ear, a lewd smile on his face, and began to instruct.

"What! You... you want... you want me to go and mess with my master? No way, my master will be angry!" Wanwan's face changed. She clearly hadn't expected Yang Liming's absurdity to have reached such a level again.

"Don't worry, your master will agree. Otherwise, I'll spank her. Hahaha." Yang Liming said, raising his eyebrows.

"Okay... alright. If Master agrees too, we'll play with you, you bad guy." Wanwan thought for a moment and replied. If even Zhu Yuyan agreed, Wanwan certainly wouldn't object.

Chapter 250 Master and Disciple Double Flight (Part 1)

"Okay, you said it yourself." Yang Liming took something out of his storage space and shook it at Wanwan. "You're going to use this on Yuyan."

Wanwan's eyes almost popped out when she saw the naughty thing in Yang Liming's hand. Yang Liming was actually holding a large male electric dildo. He even turned it on and started shaking it. The buzzing sound made Wanwan's face turn red.

"You...you...really...really...what is this thing?" Wanwan said haltingly, pointing at the electric dildo.

"That's a man's thing. It's just fake. But as long as Wanwan wears it, she can transform into a fake man. Then, whether it's the little nun Shi Feixuan or your master, you can kill or penetrate them as you please. You don't have to worry about being powerless because you're a girl." Yang Liming said aggressively, introducing the genital panties with the attached dildo

. "Oh, right, Wan'er, try it on now to see if it fits. With your small waist, it should be easy for you to put it on." After explaining for a while, Yang Liming finally remembered to let Wanwan try it on. He quickly landed on the ground, reached out his large hand and forcibly peeled off Wanwan's panties, which she was somewhat unwilling, and put the panties with the electric dildo on her.

Even though the demoness's nerves were far stronger than ordinary girls, after putting on these panties, her shy face turned red, and she almost bled.

However, when she shook the erect dildo, she found it novel and fun, and began to study it. Soon she even knew how to turn it on and make it move automatically.

Yang Liming, watching Wanwan, shirtless and curiously studying the dildo, his own large penis throbbing, roared as if he'd taken Viagra. He rushed over and hugged Wanwan tightly. "Wan'er, shall we do it at home, or now?"

"Of course, at home. It's more comfortable in bed." Wanwan, having played with her new toy to her heart's content, took it off and answered without hesitation. But she quickly realized that Yang Liming had torn all her clothes to shreds. She couldn't go to Luoyang City looking like this.

"Hey, I know you can conjure clothes out of thin air, give them to me." Wanwan spread her delicate hands at the mischievous Yang Liming.

"Hahaha, I like seeing you like this, no need to wear clothes." Yang Liming refused.

"Hmph, fine then. Since my husband is willing, I'll just walk out into the street and let everyone see me naked. Let's see if you feel like you're at a disadvantage then." Wanwan raised her delicate eyebrows, her little face full of threat. She didn't believe Yang Liming would really let her run around naked.

"Of course I'm reluctant, but I have a plan." Yang Liming picked up Wanwan and leaped into the blue sky.

"No one will see my Wan'er flying in the sky, right? Hehehe, anyway, we've already driven away all the servants in our courtyard, so we can just land there openly."

"Oh, so you had a scheme all along. No wonder you refused when Wang Shichong sent some maids and servants. It was so you could bully us more easily." Wanwan pouted.

"You're right, that's exactly why I wanted to make it easier to bully Wan'er." Yang Liming said smugly. Wanwan's pout only grew stronger. It turned out that every step he took had been meticulously planned by this guy.

Yang Liming found her appearance adorable and leaned down to kiss her. His flying ability was now far beyond what it used to be. Even making love in the sky wouldn't be a problem, let alone a kiss.

After a few minutes of passionate kissing, their figures appeared several hundred meters above Wang Shichong's residence. Releasing Wanwan's rosy lips, still dazed from his kiss, Yang Liming quickly descended towards the courtyard where they lived.

"Eh," Yang Liming sensed a familiar presence as soon as he landed, inside his room. Closing his eyes and channeling his spiritual energy into the room, he discovered a result that delighted him. The person sitting quietly waiting in his room was none other than Zhu Yuyan, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.

"I was just thinking about you, and you came. You're really giving me face, my darling Yuyan," Yang Liming murmured lewdly, then grinned mischievously. Seemingly recalling a special reunion scene, he placed Wanwan, who was nestled against him, on the stone table in the center of the courtyard. He

suddenly thrust his head forward, one hand cupping her breast, his mouth instantly taking one of her tender red nipples into his mouth, sucking desperately, while his other hand kneaded her other full breast.

"Ah...ah...husband, what are you doing? Didn't we say we were going to cultivate in the room?" Wanwan cried out. But a stream of fluid flowed from below.

"Ah...no...don't...using this true energy to sneak up on me again...ah...it's over...okay...Wan'er will just cultivate with her husband in the courtyard...oh...hurry up..."

As Yang Liming pinched her breasts, Wanwan struggled slightly at first, but suddenly went limp. It turned out that Yang Liming, seeing her restlessness, had already channeled his fiery inner energy into her body at full power. The enchantress instantly felt as if she had taken a potent aphrodisiac; a powerful stimulation shook her entire being, causing a surge of desire that coursed through her, pounding against her nerves and arousing her mature, abundant body, leaving her completely wet.

Yang Liming leaned down to examine Wanwan's lower body closely. He saw that the glistening, glistening fluid had blurred her entire triangle area; the black, curly pubic hair shimmered with dewdrops, and the high, protruding mound of flesh looked as if it had been rained on in spring, warm and moist; the two large, everted labia were fresh and translucent, and the clitoris was round and full, fully exposed outside the labia.

"Wan'er, I'm here."

Yang Liming reached out and grasped his swollen, reddish-purple penis, aimed it at his target, slid it up and down a few times to coat it with fluid, and then found the entrance, pressing his entire body down.

"Ah!" Wanwan screamed loudly from the sudden entry, her entire body arching into a curve.
Then, she immediately screamed again, responding to Yang Liming's massive penis with a shy yet passionate ecstasy. She bashfully welcomed its thrusts into her clitoris, and wave after wave of thick, sticky vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing through her slippery vulva and down her snow-white thighs.

As Yang Liming thrust harder and harder into Wanwan's narrow vagina, the girl's naturally small and tight vaginal canal grew increasingly hot and slippery, its tender walls rubbing against the thick penis repeatedly.

Involuntarily, she began to clench tightly, her incredibly sensitive and delicate vaginal mucosa clinging tightly to the thrusting, penetrating penis. The enchantress's intermittent moans and cries grew louder and more rapid with each thrust: "...Hmm...Hmm...Hmm...Hmm...Ugh...Hmm...Ugh...Ugh...Ugh...Hmm...Oh God...Husband...The enchantress is dead...So pleasurable...So good...Dead...Dead..."

In a short time, Wanwan was completely and uncontrollably immersed in the surging waves of carnal pleasure, her mouth uttering a jumble of incoherent words, her voice growing louder, more plaintive, and more alluring. Her cheeks were flushed, her delicate brows furrowed, and her cherry lips parted slightly as she cried out softly, a captivating sight of uncontrollable pain mixed with sweet pleasure.

Yang Liming's eyes drifted towards his bedroom door, a wicked smile on his face. His penis thrust fiercely into the depths of Wanwan's mysterious, tight, and fiery vagina and uterus… The girl, already immersed in a sea of desire, felt his huge, thick, hard penis plunge deep into her body with this fierce and forceful thrust.

His enormous, hot glans quickly kneaded the already incredibly sensitive, tense, and expectant "flower core." The sensitivity of the flower core could only elicit even louder screams from the enchantress in response to the pleasure.

Zhu Yuyan, who had been sitting in Yang Liming's room with her eyes closed, waiting for his return, was suddenly awakened by Wanwan's screams. "Wan'er, it sounds like Wan'er, she… she… what's wrong?" Zhu Yuyan jumped up and opened the door.

Chapter 251 Master and Disciple Flying Together (Part Two)

Yang Liming, who was going in and out of Wanwan's body, naturally heard the sound of the door opening in the distance. Then came bursts of lewd laughter. He grabbed Wanwan's waist and picked up the enchantress who was dripping with love juice. While his two big hands grabbed the enchantress's two buttocks, he also made her jade hands hug his neck and her legs clamp around his waist.

They continued, thrusting rhythmically. The sounds of flesh colliding and splashing water were clearly audible to Zhu Yuyan, who stood at the door.

"You...you...what are you doing? Wan'er...you little thief...you..." Zhu Yuyan, her face covered by a white gauze, leaped forward, pointing a trembling finger at the two men.

Her face was flushed crimson. Her eyes were fixed on the point where her disciple and her man were joined. Although she already knew that her disciple had been taken to bed by her man, seeing the two of them standing in the courtyard in broad daylight, engaging in sexual intercourse right in front of her, still made the Empress Yin feel quite overwhelmed.

"Ah...ah...so good...husband...ah...ah...master...put me down..."
Wanwan, overwhelmed by the penetration, caught a glimpse of Zhu Yuyan out of the corner of her eye. Her face immediately paled in surprise, and she frantically tried to pull away from Yang Liming's penis, attempting to free herself from it. But her lecherous husband held her tightly.

With a violent thrust, his penis plunged deep into her body once more. The glans rubbed against her clitoris.

"Ah..." Wanwan's attempt to escape abruptly halted. "Ahhh!" Her tight flower stem was filled again, the pleasurable fullness causing Wanwan to let out a hot moan. Helplessly, she sat back down, her legs still wrapped around Yang Liming's waist. Yang

Liming watched with great amusement, walking towards Zhu Yuyan, whose expression was strange. With each step, his penis, propelled by the momentum, plunged deeply into his disciple's womb, eliciting cries of pleasure. She cried out. Wanwan knew her master was watching, yet she couldn't escape the overwhelming pleasure. Yang Liming was thrusting into her, drawing her close to him.

The tender flesh inside her vagina gripped Yang Liming's glans frantically. Perhaps it was unprecedented for Wanwan to be penetrated by a man in front of her master, but from their joined bodies, streams of fluid gushed out, dripping down her delicate buttocks. They landed on the ground and Yang Liming's feet, making a series of wanton dripping sounds.

"My little darling Yuyan, it's been so long! You've finally decided to come see your husband," Yang Liming said with a wicked smile, looking at Zhu Yuyan before him. His thrusting continued unabated.

"Nonsense, nonsense, you brat, you actually... you actually did this... I... I... let Wan'er go..." Zhu Yuyan removed her veil, revealing her stunning beauty. Her jade-like face was flushed with a hint of white, and her body beneath her white robes trembled slightly. Perhaps it was because she had witnessed her disciple, whom she had treated like a daughter since childhood, being violated by her man right before her eyes. Her

genitals, deprived of male care for so long, were inexplicably wet.

"Ah... Ah... Master... Master... Wan'er's... body... can't stop... Ah... My husband is so naughty... transmitting that wicked true energy into Wan'er's body..." "Wanwan moaned and cried out as her little buttocks swayed in and out of Yang Liming's penis.

Hearing Wanwan's words, Zhu Yuyan knew that she couldn't expect her disciple to be separated from the man anytime soon. She had been in the same situation before. After the man had channeled his fiery inner energy into her body, she had gone crazy wanting him to fuck her quickly.

If she asked Yang Liming to stop now, Wanwan would suffer terribly. Having had this experience before, Zhu Yuyan understood perfectly well.

"You brat, hurry up, he has something important to tell you." "Zhu Yuyan stamped her foot, her face flushed, and shouted. She turned and ran into Yang Liming's room, slamming the door shut, wanting to avoid seeing it.

Although she couldn't possibly miss the sounds of her disciple and her man's intercourse and moans, at least she felt better not to see it now.

Leaning against the door, she felt the violent rise and fall of her chest and the pounding of her heart. She hadn't felt this intense beating since Yang Liming had made love to her in the underground Yang Gong Treasure Vault a few months ago, but now it was back. And it was stronger than ever before.

"Oh no, with that despicable lecherous brat's personality, if he bullies Wan'er, he'll definitely come in and bully me too. It wouldn't have mattered much, but this scoundrel will definitely bully me in front of Wan'er. What should I do? If I had known this would happen, I... I wouldn't have come." "

Zhu Yuyan, with a girlish demeanor she would never normally display, muttered to herself. Knowing Yang Liming's personality so well, the more she thought about it, the more likely this was—over 90%.

Her heart pounded even faster. The moans and sounds of intercourse outside were like demonic chants, causing her lower body to quickly become wet as she contemplated this possibility. The itching inside grew stronger and stronger.

'Oh...' she let out a soft moan, just as alluring as Wanwan's outside, and slumped softly to the ground.
With Yang Liming's current level of skill, even through a door, he could clearly know what his wife was doing behind it.

Seeing her intending to reach her hand towards his crotch, Yang Liming became even more excited. Standing at the door, his lower body pounded against Wanwan's flesh like a machine gun, each thrust penetrating deep inside.

'Ah...ah...ah...so good...so good...husband...be gentle, Master is here...'" "Wan'er doesn't want Master... Look how wanton Wan'er is... Ah... Oh..."

Wan'er arched her fragrant buttocks downwards at an extremely fast speed, clearly feeling her lover's large penis rubbing against every inch of the tender flesh of her vaginal walls, the round, hard glans impacting her uterus with each thrust. Thinking that her master was at the door listening to the sounds of her being fucked, the blood in the demoness's body flowed even faster. The sounds of

the thrusting echoed in the courtyard, along with the girl's sobbing moans, as if all of heaven and earth were holding their breath, watching the erotic scene unfold before them.

"Ah...ah...it's over...Wan'er can't take it anymore...husband...ah ah..."
The girl's limp legs used the last bit of strength to clamp down on the man's penis and waist, her tender, inexperienced flower stem suddenly becoming incredibly tight; her delicate body stood erect.

A few drops of vaginal fluid even flowed from the corner of her lovely mouth.
Her vagina contracted during orgasm, the narrow flower stem gripping the penis tightly, warm vaginal fluid pouring onto the large glans. Sticky love fluid lubricated the point of their union.

Seeing that she had orgasmed, Yang Liming didn't hold back. His habit was to ejaculate as soon as he entered a woman's body. Anyway, his recovery ability was amazing, and he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to get hard again to satisfy other women in a short time after ejaculating.

He thrust a few times suddenly, let out a low growl, and his thick, long penis went straight to the deepest part of the flower stem, the glans pressing tightly against the girl's sacred flower bud. Thick, hot semen gushed out, instantly filling the enchantress's small, secret orifice. The overflowing semen slowly trickled down their joined bodies.

When Yang Liming withdrew his penis, Wanwan gasped, her sweat-drenched body leaning weakly against the door. Her firm breasts heaved with each breath, her long legs trembling slightly from the intense orgasm. Her vulva was filled with hot semen, and excess semen occasionally spilled from her lips.

"Let's go in and comfort your master. Don't forget your promise to your husband," Yang Liming said, raising an eyebrow.
"Oh..." Wanwan responded weakly. Suddenly, she realized something was missing. Looking around, she said, "Husband, where are Chuchu and the others? Why didn't they come out after all this commotion?"

"Chuchu and Shuni?" Yang Liming was also puzzled after Wanwan's reminder. He closed his eyes. He enveloped Dong Shuni's boudoir with his spiritual power, only to witness his penis, which had just ejaculated, swelling infinitely once again.

It turned out that Chu Chu and Shuni were asleep, naked and intertwined. But that wasn't all; what truly excited Yang Liming was that the two girls' genitals were connected. The tool used for this connection was the double-headed dragon—a two-headed dildo—that Yang Liming had given them.

"Hahaha, we don't need to worry about those two girls. This is Wang Shichong's residence; they'll be safe. Let's go in and comfort your master. She's been waiting anxiously." Yang Liming put down the slightly weak-legged Wanwan and

pushed open the door, laughing. Zhu Yuyan, who was absentmindedly touching her private parts inside, suddenly woke up. She realized the noise outside had stopped, and a force was coming from behind the door. Clearly, Yang Liming had already seduce her disciple and was now playing a game of childbirth with her.

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