【Love Amidst Storms】Episode 4~Chapter 30

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-23

Chapter Thirty: A Strange Phenomenon
The red candles burned out, and morning light streamed through the windowpanes, casting a dreamlike glow inside.
Xu Ling'er curled up like a cat, a sweet smile of pure bliss on her lips. Her full breasts,
arched high in an alluring curve by her bent body, were tightly embraced by a strong man's arm. Her pear-shaped
buttocks also protruded, the center of her two full, moon-like cheeks emitting a rich fragrance, like ripe fruit bursting open. It seemed as if a
night of passion still lingered.
Yesterday, Lin Fengyu had taken down three women with one thrust, the four of them locked in a fierce battle, their lovemaking endless, until finally, each
satisfied, they embraced and fell asleep.
Xu Ling'er, exhausted from the conquest, fell asleep first, waking up as dawn broke. Her proud breasts were being held by her lover
, his strong arm sweeping across the peaks, his large hand firmly grasping one. Two jade beads were
pressed against her breasts by her arms and large hands, causing a tingling, uncontrollable sensation.
The newlywed bride, having just lost her virginity, dared not move. Last night's conquest had already exhausted her, yet the desire deep within her body had been completely awakened
. She kept telling herself she couldn't take it anymore, but after only a short while of watching from the side, she couldn't bear it any longer. Yuehua and Iris
were extremely seductive, and Lin Fengyu was strong and fierce, arousing her desire so intensely that it kept rising again and again, she simply couldn't stop. The thought of
this place made her feel unbearably ashamed...
How could the beautiful bride's suddenly quickened heartbeat be kept from Lin Fengyu, who was intimately close to her? The groom,
Guan Zhi, who had married three beauties, woke up with a smug sense of satisfaction, unable to resist the warm, soft flesh in his hands, and began to knead it again.
Xu Ling'er felt half her body go numb, and let out a soft, sweet moan, waking Yuehua and Iris at the same time. The Rabbit Queen
wrapped her arms around her lover's arm, her two plump breasts completely submerging his arm. The Scorpion Queen fell asleep with her head resting on her lover's lower abdomen. Upon waking,
she found his phallus close at hand, its intense masculine scent filling her senses.
Having enjoyed a full night of passion, they dared not indulge too much now. The three women first helped Lin Fengyu dress and rise,
and then Lin Fengyu accompanied them as they sat before the mirror, applying makeup and embellishing their faces. The couple were harmonious, the room filled with tender affection.
Qin Bing and the others had not returned all night, presumably too busy to slack off. Lin Fengyu led the three women out of the Listening to the Wind and Watching the Rain
Pavilion, intending to search for them. Suddenly, a deafening roar shook the earth, causing the wind and clouds
to surge. Even Mount Chuyun jumped from the blast…
The entire land of China focused its attention on the direction of the explosion. A crimson pillar of light descended from the sky, while another rose
from the earth, piercing the heavens. The two pillars converged, and then, connected by the energy of heaven and earth, purple lightning
crackled around their bodies. The pillar of blood, illuminated by the lightning, turned a purplish-red hue, both sinister and eerie.
Where the pillar of light appeared, the clear sky vanished; the sky darkened, the clouds became gloomy, and even the distant
Chuyun Mountain seemed to reek of a nauseating stench of blood.
"Is...is it him?" Xu Ling'er's radiant smile vanished, her wide, starry eyes filled with undisguised terror.
"When eight more pillars of light like this appear, he will arrive." Lin Fengyu's brow was incredibly grave.
The invading enemy from the Demon Realm hadn't retreated, and the mastermind behind it all was about to descend at a terrifying time—truly, misfortunes never come singly.
"Misfortunes never come singly! Alas..." Apart from a few high-ranking members of the Heavenly Alliance, the vast majority of cultivators
were completely unaware of the impending descent of the Mahayana cultivator. Yet everyone stared intently at the pillar of light, stopping all their work, forgetting the time
...
The crackling purple lightning pillar pierced the heavens and the earth for a full six hours, finally accumulating its power and unleashing a deafening
explosion. It seemed as if terrifying energy had torn a horrible gap in the heavens and earth.
A bottomless, dark hole appeared in the sky where the pillar of light stood
. Though only the size of a fist, it was a breach in the self-contained world of Shenzhou.
Lin Fengyu sighed helplessly. Rather than coveting the Heavenly Blood Vine, a celestial treasure from the upper realm,
it was more practical to consider how to deal with the descended Ye Xianhou.
Without needing notification, the high-ranking members of the Heavenly Alliance gathered together. If before, without concrete evidence, some might have been skeptical,
now, with the facts before them, there was no more hesitation.
Mo Feifan's predictions were all correct, and he was the first to break the silence, saying, "There's no need for pessimism and despair; we are
not without a chance of victory." Gu Yuan Zhenren invigorated himself, saying, "Exactly! How can we withstand a powerful
enemy and resist foreign invaders if everyone wears a bitter expression? If you, the pillars of Shenzhou, lose your confidence, what will become of the army?" With Shenzhou in great peril,
the Kunlun Sect Leader became even more heroic and magnanimous, greatly changing Lin Fengyu's perception of him. Compared to himself,
Master Gu Yuan, backed by a deeply rooted sect, was more deserving of being called the pillar of the Divine Continent.
Lin Fengyu rubbed his nose: "Old Ghost Ye certainly knows how to pick his timing. With the help of the powerful ghost,
he's got the timing down to the last detail. What we feared has come to pass, and we can't escape it." Thinking of the Mahayana cultivators he still couldn't reach
, he felt a bitter taste in his throat: "If it really comes at the moment when the battle is about to be decided, we might have no choice but to go down and hold them off for a while.
The Demon and Ghost Realms will have to worry about you all." It would be a lie to say he wasn't afraid, but
this was precisely what made him most admirable and trustworthy: he didn't back down in the face of fear, and he never shirked the responsibilities he had to bear!
"I'll have the Apricot Yellow Flag assist you." If the battlefield became a stalemate and it was difficult to concentrate all forces, this was the worst-case scenario. The Apricot Yellow
Flag should be the only magic weapon in the Divine Continent that could fight against Mahayana cultivators. Master Gu Yuan had essentially laid down all the resources of the Divine Continent.
"I'm not saying I'm being weak. Can't those bastards from the Demonic Sect put aside their grudges for now?
Why don't they join forces and take down that old ghost Ye first?" Duanmu Enci was greatly dissatisfied, even though he knew it was just wishful thinking, he still couldn't help but
say such foolish things.
Mo Feifan raised his hand to indicate: "Sorry, I just got the news from the inside. It's wishful thinking!" His face was full
of barely suppressed smugness.
The two groups were like oil and water, with absolutely no trust between them. The idea of joining forces against the enemy was simply a pipe dream.
Facing the damage to the Mahayana Immortal was not insignificant, and any loss on their side would give the opponent an opportunity to exploit. Moreover
, the immortal descended to the mortal realm, bringing with him rare treasures never before seen in the Divine Continent. With losses and distribution irreconcilable
, the so-called alliance would only be a ridiculous joke of tripping each other up and causing trouble within the walls, ultimately letting Ye
Xianhou reap the benefits.
Even if both sides were willing, they were powerless.
"When did Brother Mo get an inside contact?" This was great news, and coupled with Mo Feifan's arrogant and
smug expression that made one want to punch him to his face, it was quite eye-catching amidst the gloom.
Before he could even ask, Mo Feifan was practically grinning from ear to ear: "Secret! Unspeakable, unspeakable. Brother Lin, you know I
have it, that's enough." Lin Fengyu inwardly spat. The fact that Mo Qilin was deeply infatuated with the Corpse-Dissolving Heavenly Ghost was still a secret, known
only to a handful of members of the Lin family. As someone in the know, how could Lin Fengyu not guess from this lustful, shameless expression
?
"What other good news? Just tell me everything." Not wanting this guy to continue getting carried away, Ning
Nan spoke up at the opportune moment.
Mo Feifan feared the Taiyin Maiden most, and quickly composed himself, saying, "Let's get this straight: to deal with Ye Xianhou, besides
Brother Lin, who is the Chosen One, any more of us would be a waste, only adding to the chaos. I've personally witnessed how terrifying Mahayana cultivators
are; only by relying on the divine will of the Divine Continent can we contend with them. What we need to do is ensure Brother Lin has no
worries and can fight in his best condition." Their strength was already significantly weaker! Yun Rui is severely injured and unlikely to recover, and Nangong Zixia
is still in seclusion, her return date unknown. With another of their strongest fighters gone, the pressure on Shenzhou is immense.
Upon hearing this, all the assembled experts fell silent. One against many is utterly hopeless; even if they band together and employ
a stalling tactic, they can only endure for a moment, ultimately being worn down. Lin Fengyu's fight against Ye Xianhou
was already considered unlikely to succeed; could he really expect to defeat Ye Xianhou and still have the strength to assist him? However, besides stalling,
what better option is there?
Worst of all, even if both sides cease hostilities after Ye Xianhou's arrival to observe the situation, Ye Xianhou could choose to
join forces with one side, but the possibility of him choosing Shenzhou is extremely slim. Everyone knows Lin Fengyu is the Chosen One;
killing him would bring immense benefits, even allowing one to seize the destiny. Such a favorable situation, where the balance of power can be reversed, is almost never
considered.
The oppressive atmosphere made Ning Nan unbearable: "Now that you've said the ugly stuff, shouldn't you say something nice?"
Master Gu Yuan bowed to Mo Feifan and said, "Master Mo has the ability to foresee the future and sees through all situations more deeply.
Please enlighten me." Mo Feifan fiddled with the Spirit-Detecting Compass and pondered, "Our greatest advantage is
the restraint of the Holy Beasts against the Ghost Clan. I have no advantage against the Demon Sect. The Ghost Army will be entrusted to me, the Demon Lord,
and perhaps the Flood Dragon King. As for the Demon Sect, only you all can contribute. If Master Nangong can successfully emerge from seclusion, there might be
a turning point." Everyone frowned simultaneously. Even if the Ink Qilin and the Giant Flood Dragon Serpent could restrain the Ghost Clan,
it was too far-fetched for the two of them to fight against the Ghost Clan's army. Mo Feifan's words made no sense.
"Brother Mo, this is no laughing matter… I think it would be better to have the Demon Clan assist in fighting the Ghost Army,"
Qin Bing asked, not wanting to offend him.
Mo Feifan, unusually composed, said solemnly, "Of course we cannot open it. I am confident in my abilities. With
the assistance of King Shejiao, and with several hidden tricks up my sleeve, trapping the ghost army is a well-thought-out plan. Please do not worry. In that case, Master Gu Yuan,
please allow Bai Ze and his party to proceed. It will be without fail." Master Gu Yuan replied, "Since it is of use, then so be it."
Fu Yuyan leaned back in her chair, resting her chin on her hand, and said lazily, "King Shejiao's seclusion is still uncertain." Mo Feifan said,
"King Shejiao has already gained enlightenment. His accumulation is extremely profound, and he will surely break through to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage this time. It won't take much time." These
words might seem too arbitrary to others, but for Mo Feifan, who had seen immortals, they were certainly credible.
Fu Yuyan smiled leisurely, "Then we will follow the immortal's words." The discussion gradually became clearer,
and the occasional lighthearted banter helped to calm everyone down.
"According to Master Mo's words, the Demonic Sect is in our hands," Master Gu Yuan said eagerly. "The younger generation is formidable;
we cannot allow them to fall behind." "If the four masters of the Demonic Sect join forces, the pressure will be even greater
. It would be better to divide and conquer them. Achieving a draw is not impossible. Although I am not as good as you all, I would like to take the lead..." Shangguan
Wenchen spoke lightly, but in reality, he harbored
the idea of doing everything in his power to hold one of them back, even prepared to die together.
"Master Shangguan, you must not force yourself..." Lin Fengyu, in his haste, did not care about hurting others with his words.
"Such an approach is too aggressive and not advisable; we need to consider it carefully." Mo Feifan also felt it was inappropriate.
Ning Nan helplessly raised her hand: "Leave Wei Wuyai to me." The Black and White Gentleman had never killed his fellow members of the Yin-Yang Sect
, seemingly out of fear of their kinship. It would be against all reason not to take advantage of this. Since
the strategy of delaying and waiting for the right opportunity had been decided, Ning Nan was the best choice. This battle was different from the past; it was difficult to prevent Wuya from killing him without hesitation… Lin
Fengyu was unwilling, yet had no other choice.
“I’ll go find Xiao Yu.” As someone also proficient in formations, Wang Tianxiang was naturally the best candidate to fight the Jade-Faced Child Elder alone. As for
the Five Masters who were about to recover from their injuries, everyone harbored some distrust, and
it was difficult to entrust such a crucial link to them.
Master Gu Yuan said, “I will naturally avenge the former Master Nangong by taking action against Bu Yefeng.” Lin Fengyu’s heart
skipped a beat. Fortunately, the one present today was Su Qinglian, the current sect leader of the Biyun Sect, and Yun Rui was not involved; otherwise, he didn’t know
what would have happened. He could only secretly pray that this strong-willed sister-in-law would not drag her injured body to force herself to do it again
.
“The rest are Su Buyan, so it can only fall on the Demon Lord’s shoulders.” Mo Feifan looked at the languid
beauty with a half-smile.
Fu Yuyan chuckled, "What brilliant idea does Master Mo have? With Su Buyan's profound cultivation, I'm afraid I'm far inferior
." Mo Feifan didn't answer but instead said to Lin Fengyu, "I have carefully studied Fairy Wei's Law Net, and
it is indeed the best solution to deal with Immortal Ye. Now that the Gate of Heaven and Earth has opened, Brother Lin and the Demon Queen cannot delay any longer
. They should cultivate together and leap over the Dragon Gate as soon as possible." Seeing Lin Fengyu's embarrassed expression, Fu Yuyan's pretty face flushed slightly. Mo Feifan continued,
"The Law Net is not something that can be easily controlled. It contains the power of the Divine Continent and Heaven and Earth, and has infinite variations. It requires long-term
practice to achieve mastery. Even if Brother Lin has the help of destiny, he cannot be distracted and take it lightly. The Demon Queen may seem
weak, but she actually holds the Demon King's Seal. If she can make good use of it, it is the most likely link to break the deadlock.
What are you two still hesitating about?" After leaving Hidden Sword Peak, the Lin family went to the Langhuan Immortal Mansion in the back mountain to visit Yun Rui, who was recuperating from her injuries. They then
headed to Qin Wei, who was wholeheartedly drawing the Net of Laws.
Yi Luoluo accompanied them, secretly thinking: "My elder brother and Sister Fu are about to get married, leaving me all alone."
She couldn't help but feel a little depressed, yet she also had higher expectations for the future of their relationship.
Qin Wei, head bowed and brows furrowed, focused intently on her work. With her spiritual brush, she drew countless lines of runes, a dense, spiderweb-like network
covering the talisman papers on her desk. Five stacks of these papers, each one covering the entire table, stood taller than a person.
After drawing each paper, she infused it with true essence to refine and perfect it before injecting the runes into a jade
sphere the size of a water vat. The runes, once the size of the tabletop, shrank to the size of a fingernail upon entering the jade sphere. Connecting with the already placed runes, they emitted a shimmering,
emerald light, as if coming to life.
Even a single glance was enough for Lin Fengyu to sense their immense power. If they were extraordinary within the jade sphere,
how immense would their power be if they were spread out on flat ground? Similarly, how much true essence would be required, how many
arduous trials would it take to integrate them with the array, making them as responsive as an extension of his own limb?
If he was already struggling with this, then what about Qin Wei, the chief architect of the Law Network, whose cultivation was not high and whose true essence was not abundant
…?
Lin Fengyu felt a pang of heartache. Qin Bing patted his shoulder to comfort him, saying, "Driving away that old devil Ye and surviving is
the best way to repay her." Only when her sister spoke did Qin Wei notice someone approaching and look up from the mountain of objects piled on the table
. In just a few days, the once plump beauty had lost a lot of weight, her round cheeks now sunken. Her disheveled hair
hadn't been styled in a long time, and she didn't even notice the rune line drawn on her forehead.
"Why didn't you ask for help?" Lin Fengyu felt a pang of sorrow, pulling her into his arms to express his concern and forcing
her to pause her arduous array design.
"This is of utmost importance; even the slightest mistake is unacceptable. Others might not be as meticulous as I am; I don't trust them." This was
the only time in days she had stopped working. Before, she hadn't felt anything amiss while concentrating, but now that she had stopped, her eyes felt stinging.
So she nestled in the warm embrace, closing her eyes to rest. Unable to resist a wave of drowsiness, her eyelids felt
incredibly heavy, and she drifted off to sleep, muttering to herself, "Mountains, rivers, grass, and trees all possess spirits; let us unite the power of all spirits to create
a vast net..." Lin Fengyu held her as she slept, not daring to move, lest he disturb his beloved wife in his arms. The other women also quietly
left the hall to chat and wait outside.
Even in her deep sleep, Qin Wei's delicate brows were still slightly furrowed, as if she couldn't stop thinking even in her dreams. Her large breasts
rose and fell with her chest, trembling like waves. Her slightly open and closed nostrils emitted heavy breathing, and she even began to snore,
but not at all rudely; instead, it was exceptionally endearing. Lin Fengyu was captivated...
But less than half an hour later, Qin Wei suddenly awoke with a start, "Oh dear, how did I fall asleep?" With great willpower
, she propped herself up from her limp body, left the warm and firm embrace, and hurriedly ran back to her desk.
Lin Fengyu knew he couldn't dissuade her, but thankfully, after a peaceful sleep, the beautiful woman's spirits were noticeably stronger:
"What are you standing here for? Go find Yuyan." "I'm not in a hurry, I'll spend more time with you," Lin Fengyu
said with a smile.
Qin Wei stopped writing with her spirit brush and gazed at her beloved, saying, "Yuyan's innate true yin is extraordinary. Don't rush
to absorb it all at once; store it in your dantian and refine it slowly. When my husband has achieved perfection, I will hand this formation over
to you." As their cultivation deepened, the Lin family women's understanding and comprehension of the "Yin-Yang Great Law" also deepened.
They were no longer the ignorant mortals who only knew how to follow Lin Fengyu's instructions. Qin Wei's reminder showed her profound understanding
; this array cultivation was definitely not something she had acquired out of thin air.
"I can handle it myself. Don't overwork yourself, lest you harm your health. For me, achieving success means driving
out the foreign invaders and restoring peace and prosperity to our land. If my beloved wife is harmed, how can she experience my Yin-Yang Twin Dragons?" Qin Wei's
heart fluttered, her face flushed instantly, and her eyes, alluring as spring water, playfully scolded, "Go quickly, don't disturb me
..."

URL 1:https://www.sex3p.com/htmlBlog/145280.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=145280&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : 【Love Amidst Storms】Episode 4~Chapter 33

Next Page : [A Love Story Amidst Storms] Episodes 4-27

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

【Love Amidst Storms】Episode 4~Chapter 30

comment Open a new window to view comments