Cultivation Slave Wife

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The Tao has no name; it is given a name by force that it becomes the Tao!

This sentence is written on the Yuanshi Jing (Scripture of the Primordial Beginning), and it is the very first sentence, pointing directly to the origin of the Great Tao!

The Yuanshi Jing is in my hands.

Looking at the *Yuanshi Jing*, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions: "For this *Yuanshi Jing*, how many families were torn apart, how many lives were destroyed, how many powerful figures perished throughout the Three Realms and Six Paths? Mountains of corpses and rivers of blood are insufficient to describe it! The brutal memories of the fierce battles for the *Yuanshi Jing* are still vividly etched in my mind, never fading. Even I, a prodigy, blessed with immense opportunities, supported by my wife, embarked on the path of cultivation, established a Daoist temple on Qingming Mountain, and earned the title of the Qingming Twin Saints. After secretly obtaining the *Yuanshi Jing*

, I was forced to leave my beloved wife, hide away, and diligently study it. Over a thousand years have passed, and I have only comprehended thirty percent of the *Yuanshi Jing*, yet my magical power has increased daily, becoming countless times stronger than it was a thousand years ago. But this has not been without its price; some of these prices are so great that even I, now, cannot bear them.

Fortune and misfortune are intertwined ." Since the beginning of time, opportunities and calamities have been intertwined. Opportunities are accompanied by disasters, and disasters also contain opportunities. A thousand years ago, a tremendous opportunity arose, with countless spiritual objects, magical treasures, and scriptures unearthed. However, calamities followed. Countless powerful figures fought fiercely for these opportunities, resulting in countless deaths and the destruction of many long-established sects. Powerful figures who once ruled the world, or hermits who had lived in seclusion for countless years, perished one after another. In this chaos, I obtained the greatest opportunity—the *Yuanshi Jing*! The *Yuanshi Jing* is the most important scripture unearthed during this great opportunity, containing the most perfect laws of the Great Dao. It can even guide its owner to Mount Buzhou, the Heavenly Pillar. This caused countless powerful figures to vie for it, their eyes burning with greed. By chance, it fell into my hands, and my wife, "Jade Saint" Meng Zihan, also obtained an important scripture: the *Six Desires Demon Scripture*!

Because of the great calamity, the strong perished, but the accompanying great opportunities gave rise to even stronger ones; because of the great calamity, powerful sects were destroyed, but the accompanying great opportunities gave birth to new powerful sects. I obtained the *Yuanshi Jing* (Scripture of the Primordial Beginning), and my wife obtained the *Liuyu Mo Jing* (Scripture of the Six Desires), these were great opportunities, also accompanied by great calamities. However, back then I only had a vague, subtle feeling, unlike now where I have such clear and insightful understanding; otherwise, I would have thrown these two scriptures away long ago. People always realize that they can't let go of something, that they still care, only after losing it, but it's too late to turn back, only self-blame and regret remain!

My comprehension of the *Yuanshi Jing* has reached a bottleneck. My meditation in stillness is progressing very slowly. Only by returning to the world, experiencing the various cycles of cause and effect, joy and sorrow, can I possibly break through this bottleneck and improve again. Indeed, my current place of seclusion and cultivation is not in the world, but on the ancient divine mountain, "Buzhou Mountain"!

Legend has it that in ancient times, Mount Buzhou was the pillar of heaven, supporting the earth. The powerful beings Zhurong and Gonggong fought a great battle at the foot of Mount Buzhou, which broke this first sacred mountain of antiquity, causing the sky to collapse in the northwest and the earth to sink in the southeast. Zhurong and Gonggong both perished as a result. Later, the powerful goddess Nuwa, unable to bear the suffering of the world's beings, resolutely used divine stones to mend the sky and save all living beings. However, the incompleteness of heaven and earth was an unchangeable destiny that could not be defied. Nuwa sacrificed herself, merging her body with heaven and earth, barely managing to mend ninety percent of the sky's flaws, leaving a thin line of imperfection. From then on, the world was plagued by calamities. However, Nuwa's supreme will, with its great wisdom, supernatural powers, and great perseverance, transformed into various opportunities within the calamities, creating a balance between the calamities and their counteracting forces. After this battle, Heaven and Earth were forever separated from Mount Buzhou. Unless one possesses the *Yuanshi Jing* (Primordial Scripture), no one can reach Mount Buzhou. As for why the *Yuanshi Jing* can carry living beings to the celestial pillar Mount Buzhou, I haven't yet grasped its meaning. Perhaps only by fully comprehending the *Yuanshi Jing* can one understand its mysteries.

Holding the *Yuanshi Jing*, one can reach the celestial pillar with a single thought! Similarly, possessing the *Yuanshi Jing* allows one to smoothly return to Heaven and Earth. I have already quietly returned, not wanting to be too conspicuous. Before fully comprehending the true meaning of the *Yuanshi Jing*, it's best to be low-key and humble. Besides, I still need to find my wife—"Jade Saint" Meng Zihan. My name is Ye Lingxuan, also known as "Gold Saint," and together with my wife, we are called the Azure Netherworld Twin Saints. Although I have lived in seclusion on Mount Buzhou for a thousand years, through the *Yuanshi Jing*, I still have a general understanding of my wife's experiences over the past millennium. Although many things have happened, and she has changed a lot, I still want to see her. After all, I bear some responsibility for her hasty departure back then.

I concealed my presence and rode my escape light to Qingming Mountain. The majestic mountain still stood tall between heaven and earth, but the people had changed. Most of my wife and I's disciples from back then had perished in the calamity. Now, only a few female disciples remained on Qingming Mountain, newly accepted by my wife over the past thousand years. I deactivated my escape light and descended to the front of Qingming Palace, revealing myself. The two female disciples guarding the gate were slightly startled, seemingly curious as to why I had suddenly appeared when I hadn't seen them approach. Two female disciples, around seventeen or eighteen years old, came forward. One wore a white fairy dress with pink flowers, and the other wore a palace robe with blue lotus and green water patterns. Both women had almond-shaped eyes, peach-blossom cheeks, cherry lips, and jade teeth; they were both stunning beauties. Coupled with their shimmering clothes, they did have a somewhat celestial air. However, their eyes were full of seductive charm, their breasts were full and their buttocks were round, and their jade legs were slightly exposed. Every move they made exuded lewdness. I knew that what these two women had learned was not entirely the orthodox lineage of the immortals. They also practiced evil arts, such as yin-yang cultivation and dual cultivation. Not to mention ordinary people, even a cultivator with a foundation in cultivation would be unable to resist and would be seduced by these two women. Once they engaged in intercourse, these two lewd women would drain their true yang, drain their essence, and turn them into a dried corpse. Their souls and primordial spirits would be refined by the two women. It was truly extremely vicious. The palace-dressed girl winked at me and said, "Young master, what brings you to Qingming Mountain?" Her voice was like a nightingale's song, incredibly seductive. Anyone with even slightly weak magical power would already be burning with lust, unable to resist. I knew this was a demonic spell to entice the soul, and I couldn't help but feel indignant. We had no grudge against each other, yet she used such a vicious method upon our first meeting! My wife's disciple was far too unrestrained and rude! A teacher's negligence is a teacher's fault! It seems these thousand years have changed my wife quite a bit.

Faced with the bewitching voice of the palace-dressed girl, I pretended to be oblivious and simply said, "Miss, is Jade Saint in the palace? I have something to discuss with her." The palace-dressed girl and the fairy-skirted girl exchanged a glance, seemingly surprised that the bewitching voice had no effect. Then the palace-dressed girl said, "My master is not in the palace. May I ask your honorable name, young master? When my master returns, I will inform him on your behalf." I sighed softly, for she was, after all, my beloved wife, and we hadn't seen each other for a thousand years. If I were to deduce her whereabouts beforehand, it would be disrespectful to her. I hadn't expected her to be absent from the palace, so I had no choice but to deduce. Although with my current magical power, my wife would hardly notice, I still felt somewhat disrespectful. After all, according to the rules of each sect, only elders could deduce the whereabouts of juniors. Peers rarely did so unless they had suffered a calamity. As for juniors deduce the whereabouts of elders, that was a grave offense, which would at least result in punishment, being forced to reflect on one's actions, or even having one's magical power stripped and being cast into reincarnation—no small matter.

"Since the Jade Saint is not in the palace, there's no need for you two ladies to announce my departure. Farewell." I didn't want to say anything more and turned to leave. Unexpectedly, the girl in the fairy dress blocked my way and said, "Young master, you must have come to Qingming Mountain to ask your master for help. Wouldn't it be wonderful to come in high spirits only to leave disappointed? Although your master is not here, my sister and I have some magical powers. Perhaps we can help you? Besides, we sisters are lonely in these mountains. Why are you leaving so soon? Why don't you spend some time with us and make some friends?" As she spoke, the girl in the fairy dress moved gracefully, her jade legs swaying slightly, her slender waist trembling, her hips and breasts quivering. Her eyes were alluring, her breath fragrant, and every part of her was extremely seductive. Even her voice and body fragrance exuded a hint of lewdness. If this technique were used in the mortal world, countless men would probably be driven by their animalistic instincts, ejaculating wildly and becoming completely subservient to the girl in the fairy dress, loyal slaves, at her mercy, obediently offering their yang essence for her to cultivate her demonic arts!

Years ago, my wife obtained the Six Desires Demon Scripture. I skimmed through it and knew it was a wondrous method to transform one's seven emotions and six desires into supreme supernatural powers and subdue inner demons. While the scripture, once mastered, would undoubtedly possess unparalleled power, all its methods were extremely dangerous. One wrong move and one's mind would be corrupted by desire, turning into a demon. However, the scripture offered incredibly rapid progress and immense power, so my wife wanted to conquer her desires with great willpower. Moreover, the immortal techniques we practiced were authentic and directly inherited, which had the effect of restraining inner demons, greatly reducing the danger. With me protecting her, I figured there wouldn't be any major trouble, so I allowed my wife to cultivate it. Unexpectedly, by a twist of fate, I obtained the Primordial Scripture and was hunted down by countless people. I hastily bid farewell to my wife and went into seclusion on Mount Buzhou to cultivate diligently, fearing that my wife might encounter some mishap while practicing the Six Desires Demon Scripture. Seeing this fairy-like girl now only confirms my suspicions. Even with my wife's magical power back then, cultivating the Six Desires Demon Scripture was extremely dangerous. This fairy-like girl's magical power is mediocre, yet my wife dared to impart the core techniques of the Six Desires Demon Scripture to her, completely disregarding whether her disciple possessed the necessary willpower to withstand it. She's likely already suffering a backlash from the Six Desires Demon Scripture, perhaps without even realizing it herself. This fairy-like girl is using the "Heavenly Demon Dance" from the Six Desires Demon Scripture, transforming herself into a demon to seduce enemies. However, firstly, her skill is still shallow and her mastery is insufficient; secondly, her knowledge is incomplete—clearly, my wife hadn't taught her everything. With this incomplete Heavenly Demon Dance, how could it possibly seduce me? However, being my wife's disciple, I still refused to attack. I simply took a step forward, using my immense power to distort space, bypassing the girl in the fairy dress, and walked away without looking back, saying, "Your Heavenly Demon Dance is not yet powerful enough to harm me. Even if your master came, he couldn't stop me. Farewell." Seeing that their magic was ineffective, the two women let out a long howl in unison, raised their hands, and two long rainbows flew up, one green and one pink flying swords slashing towards the back of my head. They attacked with all their might, showing no mercy, their killing intent blatantly displayed! I was already seven-tenths angry. I had no grudge against them, yet they had repeatedly tried to kill me. This was intolerable! I didn't turn back. With a wave of my hand, two flying swords fell into my palm. I sighed softly, "Your skill in this 'Flying Together' technique isn't enough. When you've mastered it to the point where the wind is completely still and the killing intent is gone, you'll have grasped 30%. When you can effortlessly slay enemies from a thousand miles away, you'll have grasped 70%. Now, focus on your training! I'll take these two swords. Don't kill indiscriminately in the future. Heaven cherishes life!" Despite my earnest admonition, the two women remained obstinate. Seeing that they had lost their flying swords, they seemed to be alarmed, summoning the other disciples of the Azure Nether Palace. They flew to me simultaneously, collecting all their clothes and shoes into their magic pouches. Naked, their breasts proudly displayed, their jade legs slightly parted, they were... The women, dressed in palace attire, were all-out in their Heavenly Demon Dance, shouting, "You ungrateful dog! How dare you slander our Azure Nether Palace's Heavenly Demon Dance! We sisters will unleash our full power and subdue you! When you kneel obediently on the ground and lick my toes, let's see if you dare to spout nonsense again!" The woman in the palace attire was completely naked, her body full and voluptuous, like a ripe peach. Her breasts were high and white as jade, her nipples erect and bright red. Her abdomen was flat, and her pubic hair was thick but neatly trimmed. Her vulva was slightly open, her clitoris glistening with dew at the entrance. Coupled with her seductive movements, it was impossible not to want to embrace her and indulge in unrestrained lust.

The other woman, dressed in a fairy dress, was extremely thin after becoming naked, with slender arms and legs, small breasts and feet, exuding a delicate and fragile beauty, like a green plum. Compared to the voluptuous woman, she possessed a different charm, making one want to protect her. But I know that whether they once wanted to have sex with voluptuous young women or cherish innocent young girls, they are probably all dead. The Heavenly Demon Dance, even in its remote, eroticism, is already so alluring. Once they touch a man's body, let alone intercourse or oral sex, just their ministrations with their hands would be enough to make him ejaculate until he dies! Moreover, after casting this Heavenly Demon Dance, the caster's own magical power increases by one point for every man's essence absorbed, making the progress incredibly rapid and vicious.

But none of this worked on me. I gently touched the two women with my index finger, and their bodies stiffened, frozen in place. The voluptuous young woman froze, one hand clutching her breast, the other supporting her genitals, the lustful fluid flowing from her vulva suspended in mid-air. The innocent young woman fared better, covering her breasts with both hands. Her intention was to appear resistant, arousing the man's lust. After all, the image of a weak little girl desperately covering her naked, petite body was far more effective than using her innocent body to seduce a man. I had just immobilized the two women when eight sword lights shot up from the Azure Nether Palace. One of them shone brightly, far stronger than the other seven. The eight sword lights landed before me, revealing their forms: seven were young girls, while the strongest sword light transformed into a woman dressed as a young married woman.

The woman said, "Who are you, daring to come to our Azure Nether Palace to show off your power?" She then looked at the two girls I had immobilized, slightly surprised, "Junior Sister Qingdie, Junior Sister Fendie, you…" Although the two girls were immobilized, I hadn't deprived them of their right to speak, and they hurriedly cried out, "Senior Sister Luo, kill him! This guy is bullying us, he's utterly wicked!" Hearing these girls' words, I couldn't help but laugh and cry. I was the one who founded the Azure Nether Palace, and they were saying I came here to show off my power? Qingdie and Fendie had repeatedly tried to kill me and seduce me, but I hadn't actually made a move. And they were saying I was bullying them, and that I was utterly wicked? What kind of world is this? Am I supposed to just obediently let them pin me down and drain my life force until I die, only then would I be considered a good person? It's like a scholar encountering a soldier – reason is useless!

Senior Sister Luo, ignoring me, went up to the two women and began casting hand seals, trying to break their immobilization spell. I didn't stop her, wanting to see what progress she'd made in the past thousand years; after all, of all the disciples from back then, only she remained.

Senior Sister Luo clearly practiced both immortal and demonic arts, incorporating some demonic techniques. It seemed that the past thousand years hadn't wasted her power; on the contrary, it had greatly improved. But to think she could break my immobilization spell with just that was wishful thinking. Seeing that none of the six methods she had learned to break the spell had any effect, Senior Sister Luo's expression became quite solemn. She turned to me and said, "Fellow Daoist, what brings you to my Qingming Palace? Why did you immobilize my Qingming Palace disciple? Haven't you heard of the Jade Sword Immortal of Qingming Palace? Although you possess great magical power, you may not be a match for my master. Please release the immobilization spell, otherwise, if things get out of control and my master receives the news and returns to the mountain, it will be too late for you to regret it!"

I looked at her and smiled slightly. "Luo Qing'er, it's been so long, don't you recognize me? Wasn't Zihan known as the Jade Saint? Why has she changed to the Jade Sword Immortal?" Luo Qing'er was taken aback when I called her by her name. She looked me over carefully, her brows furrowed as if she were thinking. Suddenly, she realized, "Uncle-Master, it's...it's you?" I smiled slightly and said, "That's right, it's me. Where is your master?" Luo Qing'er's face changed drastically. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "Uncle-Master, please go to the palace to rest. Qing'er will go find my master now." "No need. Just tell me where she is, and I'll go find her myself." Luo Qing'er looked troubled. She didn't dare to look at me or speak. The female disciples were all stunned. Even Qingdie and Fendie had their mouths slightly open and their expressions stiff. Coupled with their naked bodies and lewd movements, it added a touch of allure.

I looked at Luo Qing'er and said coldly, "If you don't speak, do you think I can't deduce it? I just respect Zihan and don't want to resort to such methods. Besides, if you dare not answer my question, don't blame me for following the sect rules!" Although Qingdie and Fendie tried to seduce me and even tried to kill me, ignorance is no excuse. But Luo Qing'er knows my identity. If she dares to delay, I will punish her severely! Luo Qing'er hurriedly knelt down and said, "Master, it's not that I'm deliberately not speaking. It's just that Master is cultivating magic weapons outside and it's inconvenient for him to see you now. I'll go and invite Master back so we can meet. Master has been away for a thousand years and Master misses you very much. I'll go and come back quickly and won't delay. Please wait for half a day, okay?" Seeing how thoughtful and considerate Luo Qing'er was, my heart softened. I gently lifted her up and released Qingdie and Fendie from their immobilization spells. The two little vixens hurriedly dressed and dared not say another word. With a slight movement of my magic, I knew the two women were terrified. They were both afraid my wife would find out they had seduced me. Although my wife doted on them, she would surely punish them for tempting her own husband! I couldn't be bothered with any of that. I said to Luo Qing'er, "Qing'er, your master knows your good intentions, but some things can't be hidden forever. I'll go myself. I won't make things difficult for you. I'll calculate it myself." If Luo Qing'er told me where my wife was, my wife probably wouldn't let her off easily. If I calculate it myself, my wife won't be able to say anything.

Upon hearing my words, Luo Qing'er turned deathly pale, her delicate body drenched in cold sweat. She hurriedly asked, "Uncle-Master, you...you already know?" I nodded, vaguely replying, "What I should know, I know; what I shouldn't know, I still don't know." The female disciples all wore strange expressions. I waved my hand, and a scroll of scripture landed in Qing'er's hand. I said, "Qing'er, take your junior sisters to cultivate. This is a cultivation technique that can counteract the backlash from the Six Desires Demon Scripture within you. I'm going to find your master now, do you understand?" Luo Qing'er was exceptionally intelligent. Although I hadn't explicitly stated it, she naturally understood that I was preventing them from sending messages to my wife via flying sword. Even if they did, I would intercept the messages, but then it would be difficult to meet again. Luo Qing'er bowed and said, "Qing'er will obey Master's orders, but... please don't blame Master too much. Master also has his own unavoidable difficulties." I nodded and said, "I was right about you back then. You have great respect for Zi Han." Luo Qing'er said, "Master and Master have both been incredibly kind to Qing'er. I could never repay them even if I were to die." I said, "You've done well. Go back and cultivate. I'm leaving." Just as I was about to leave, Qing Die said timidly, "Master, I was blind to your greatness. Please punish me."

The pink butterfly hurriedly said, "Please punish us, Master Uncle." I said solemnly, "It's nothing. Not knowing I'm an elder isn't a crime, but attacking without distinguishing right from wrong upon first meeting is punishable. However, considering you were backfired by the Six Desires Demon Scripture, it's somewhat forgivable. If you do it again, I will definitely kill you both and banish your souls to the Nine Netherworlds, never to be reincarnated!" The two women hurriedly said, "Disciples will never dare to do it again." The green butterfly, however, boldly asked, "Master Uncle, what happened that we were backfired by the Six Desires Demon Scripture?" Since the topic had come up, I took the opportunity to enlighten them, lest they be forever condemned to the Great Avici Hell and sink into the sea of suffering. I said, "Although the Six Desires Demon Scripture is a supreme technique, even when practiced to its highest level..." The realm allows one to transform their seven emotions and six desires into supernatural powers, thus becoming free from desires and wants, possessing a dignified and solemn appearance, and instantly achieving sainthood—truly, "a towering cliff stands firm because it is without desire." However, this scripture also has a great hidden danger. If one is not careful, one will be devoured by one's own seven emotions and six desires. Moreover, this backlash is invisible and intangible, and the cultivator is unable to detect it. The deeper one's magical power, the harder it is to extricate oneself, until one is forever plunged into the sea of suffering before realizing it, but by then it will be too late to regret! Luo Qing'er, Qingdie, Fendie, and the other ten girls were horrified, cold sweat pouring down their backs. They all asked, "Senior Uncle, can this scripture really suppress the backlash?" "How can the Six Desires Demon Scripture that Master passed on be so terrifying?" The ten girls asked in their sweet voices at the same time, their melodious voices like a gentle breeze. I continued:

"The longer and deeper one practices the Six Desires Demon Scripture, the more severe the backlash will become. At that point, there will be almost no way to counteract it. But right now, you only have a superficial understanding. My 'Cloudless Breeze Scripture' can still restrain you. If you practice diligently, you can gradually resolve the backlash." The women seemed to understand and nodded in unison. Seeing that I didn't punish her, Qingdie grew bolder and said, "Master Uncle, your skill is unfathomable, and you are familiar with all the methods in the Six Desires Demon Scripture. Our Heavenly Demon Dance naturally cannot bewitch you, but any other enemy who sees us use this great technique will obediently kneel before us and obey our commands. What do you think of our..." "The Great Law is just the tip of the iceberg?" Luo Qing'er glared at Qingdie upon hearing this, saying, "Don't be so presumptuous in front of your senior master!" Qingdie stuck out her tongue but still looked at me, waiting for my explanation. I saw that Qingdie was naturally mischievous, but was ruthless and wantonly slaughtered due to the backlash from the Six Desires Demon Scripture. I felt more pity for her than blame for her, so I said gently, "After achieving some minor success in the Heavenly Demon Dance, every frown and smile is captivating. Just a glance or a gesture can arouse all kinds of desires in the other party, making the enemy unable to extricate themselves and at your mercy. But after achieving great success in the Heavenly Demon Dance, the practitioner becomes as cold as ice, unapproachable and untouchable. The Heavenly Demon Dance is already unleashed without you even realizing it, so you don't need to..." Actively seduce your enemies, and they will obediently kneel at your feet, at your mercy. But this is still not the highest level of the Heavenly Demon Dance. Legend has it that when the Heavenly Demon Dance is cultivated to its peak, one possesses a majestic and supremely holy appearance. In an instant, all things in heaven and earth will be tempted. Moreover, unless the caster releases the Heavenly Demon Dance themselves, all things in heaven and earth cannot escape the sea of desire and can only be eternally succumbed. However, even the great master who wrote the Six Desires Demon Scripture did not reach this level. The Six Desires Demon Scripture is a technique that restrains one's own desires while striving to arouse the six desires and seven emotions of others. The Heavenly Demon Dance you just performed, where you even stripped naked, swaying your breasts and hips, was undoubtedly extremely lewd. "But in the process of using it, even your own primordial yin is stirred up. Killing a thousand enemies while injuring eight hundred of your own—how is that restraint? Once countered by someone with a firm will, you will be devoured by the Heavenly Demon Dance, truly falling head over heels in love with them. No matter what they ask you to do, you will only obey—a perilous situation. To say you only know the superficial aspects of the Heavenly Demon Dance is an overestimation! Only after you truly understand the essence of walking between the two sides of the mortal world, untouched by karma, can you truly master the Heavenly Demon Dance. In the future, never use this method against others, understand?" My words left the women speechless. Qingdie and Fendie blushed deeply, but they all nodded silently, seemingly understanding.

But I knew that the master leads you in, but the cultivation is up to you. I explained the principles clearly and passed on the "Light Clouds and Gentle Breeze Sutra"—I had done all I could. How much they could comprehend depended on their own destiny. I didn't want to delay any longer, so I said, "I'm off! Take care!" I soared into the sky, waving my hand to throw the two swords back to Qingdie and Fendie. The two women quickly sheathed their swords and bowed with Luo Qing'er, saying, "Respectfully seeing off Senior Uncle!" I mounted my escape light and flew northwest towards Qingming Mountain. I had already calculated that my wife was in the Nine Immortals Demon Palace on Kuquan Mountain, 24,900 li to the northwest, and I was heading there immediately. The center

of heaven is the origin, and the beginning of time is the start. The two words "Yuanshi" represent the beginning of space and time. The *Yuanshi Jing* is all-encompassing. After my cultivation, my ability to calculate everything within the universe has become extremely advanced. Through calculation, I know that after the great calamity a thousand years ago, the forces in heaven and earth were redefined: the Heavenly Court of Immortals, the Spirit Mountain of Buddhism, the Blood Prison of Demons, the Primordial World of Monsters, the Underworld of Ghosts, the Mortal World of Humans, the Heavenly Realm of Gods, and the Holy Realm, which transcends race—a total of eight major forces. On the surface, this is how it appears, but in reality… None of the eight major powers are unified. Each major power contains hundreds or even thousands of smaller powers. The major powers are constantly fighting among themselves and with other major powers. Moreover, the forces of immortals, Buddhas, demons, ghosts, gods, and saints can be allied one day and turn against each other the next. There are also many experts who do not respect the eight major powers at all, preferring to act alone or form small groups of three to five people to roam the world and fight fiercely for various rare and precious materials. So-called peace and tranquility have not existed since Pangu created the world.

As I flew, I calculated and roughly understood that the Nine Immortals Demon Palace of Kuquan Mountain was a force established in the last thousand years. My wife was one of the Nine Immortals. Although it was called the Nine Immortals, there were also people from the demonic and ghostly paths among them. It could be considered a rogue sect outside the eight major forces. It had been fighting with the White Cloud Temple in the Heavenly Court of the Immortal Path for more than eight hundred years. Although the Nine Immortals Demon Palace could not compare with the overall strength of the Heavenly Court and did not have the support of other major forces, the White Cloud Temple was just one of the more than three thousand immortal forces in the Heavenly Court. Since the eight major forces did not have a leader, the other sects of the immortal path naturally did not bother to care about the life-and-death struggle between the White Cloud Temple and the Nine Immortals Demon Palace. It was already good enough that they did not take advantage of the battle between the White Cloud Temple and the Nine Immortals Demon Palace to secretly swallow up the White Cloud Temple. Therefore, the two sides had always been evenly matched and neither could do anything to the other.

I concealed myself and flew to the outside of the Nine Immortals Demon Palace on Kuquan Mountain. Without alerting anyone, I sneaked inside. Although the Nine Immortals Demon Palace was heavily fortified, I cultivated the *Primordial Scripture*, and my understanding of time and space was extremely profound. Moreover, some of the palace's restrictions were my wife's doing, which I was very familiar with, so I moved through without hindrance. The guarding disciples were even less likely to notice. After sneaking inside, I arrived at the main hall of the Nine Immortals Demon Palace, the Nine Heavens Hall. There were no disciples guarding the hall. I stood outside the hall and peered inside. I saw about thirty people inside, with nine hall masters sitting in the main seats. I had already calculated that they were: First Palace Master Song Peng, male, a dual cultivator of immortals and demons; Second Palace Master Yin Li, male, a dual cultivator of demons and monsters; Third Palace Master Yun Yi, male, an immortal cultivator; Fourth Palace Master Tian Guizi, male, a dual cultivator of immortals and monsters; Fifth Palace Master Meng Zihan, female, a dual cultivator of immortals and demons, who is also my wife; Sixth Palace Master Su Yuling, female, a monster cultivator; Seventh Palace Master Ke Rou'er, female, an immortal cultivator; Eighth Palace Master Wang Hanyu, female, a dual cultivator of demons and monsters; and Ninth Palace Master Jiang Tian'er, female, a dual cultivator of immortals and monsters. Below sat more than twenty people, among whom were the three powerful demon monks of Tiantai Mountain: Mingwu, Mingfei, and Mingyuan; the two ghost queens of Guiqi Mountain: the alluring ghost Tao Xiaoxiao and the lustful ghost Min Wenjing; the nine-tailed foxes of Wanhu Mountain: the jade fox Hao Miao and the white fox Hao Tong; and the four sword immortals of Xuanqing Mountain: Wuchenzi, Xinchenzi, Tianchenzi, and Fengchenzi, with Xinchenzi and Fengchenzi being female sword immortals. These people were all regional overlords with profound magical power. In addition, there were more than ten others, but their magical power was slightly inferior. I listened quietly to what they were saying, while simultaneously spreading my divine sense. I had a feeling that besides myself, there were others spying on the Nine Immortals Demon Palace.

Inside the Nine Heavens Palace, Grand Palace Master Song Peng said, "Fellow Daoists, I've gathered you here today for two main reasons. First, to unite and annihilate the White Cloud Temple. Second, there are rumors that another great opportunity is approaching, and many divine artifacts will be unearthed. We've come together to discuss a strategy and seek greater benefits." Hearing this, aside from the nine palace masters, the twenty-odd guests couldn't help but whisper among themselves. The Jade Fox Hao Miao said, "Grand Palace Master, are you really sure divine artifacts are about to be unearthed? This is no small matter; a great opportunity hides a great calamity." "It's difficult; we can't just rely on hearsay." The Third Palace Master, Yun Yi, laughed, "Sister Hao Miao, don't worry, this news is absolutely true! What was unearthed is the Seven Star Ring, one of the Ten Great Chaos Treasures!" Upon hearing this, the guests immediately erupted in excitement, standing up one after another, saying, "Really? This is no small matter! If we can obtain this treasure, let alone White Cloud Temple, we could even contend with the entire Heavenly Court!" They immediately began discussing where the Seven Star Ring was and how to obtain it, unlike some temporary alliances that, before even obtaining the treasure, were already fighting tooth and nail over how to divide the spoils. It was clear that although these guests weren't from the Nine Immortals Demon Palace, they were extremely close-knit, united and regarding White Cloud Temple as a mortal enemy!

The Seven Star Ring is one of the ancient legends. It is said that after Pangu separated heaven and earth, ten innate treasures fell from the boundless chaos, named Taiji, Yin and Yang, Three Powers, Four Symbols, Five Elements, Six Harmonies, Seven Stars, Eight Trigrams, Nine Palaces, and Ten Directions. Each possesses world-destroying power, and most importantly, it can enable its holder to attain enlightenment. These are chaotic treasures that all cultivators strive to possess.

Although the Seven Star Ring is only one of them, it is enough to attract the eight major powers to fight to the death for it. To this day, the whereabouts of the other nine treasures remain unknown; otherwise, the eight powers would have unified long ago, and there would be no need for them to fight to the death every day.

The value of the Seven Star Ring is comparable to my *Primordial Scripture*, and even I am extremely tempted.

At the same time, a sweep of my divine sense revealed that someone was indeed lurking outside the Nine Immortals Demon Palace. When the Third Palace Master, Yun Yi, mentioned the Seven Star Ring, a subtle fluctuation of magical power emanated from him, clearly indicating that he was deeply shocked and could no longer hide his true intentions perfectly. I secretly used my magic to seal the man away from the sky. He was shocked and had no time to resist before I suppressed him and threw him into a world created by my own magic. I continued to listen to the commotion inside the hall. The guests were all asking about the whereabouts of the Seven Star Ring, but Yun Yi said that only the Grand Palace Master Song Peng knew. Song Peng insisted that the matter was of utmost importance and that he could only lead the way when retrieving the treasure. He said that it must not be mentioned now to avoid the secret being stolen.

Seeing how cautious Song Peng was, I couldn't help but nod in approval. This man was indeed meticulous. No wonder he could contend with the White Cloud Temple of the Heavenly Court for eight hundred years! The Nine Immortals Demon Palace had revealed this major secret simply to attract guests and strengthen the alliance. The effect had been achieved, so there was no need to say more. They began to discuss how to fight against the White Cloud Temple. These things were nothing new. It was nothing more than luring the snake out of its hole, flanking it from the rear, and besieging it to attack its reinforcements. The Nine Immortals Demon Palace was of equal strength to the White Cloud Temple, and with these powerful guests, they would have the upper hand. However, they still needed to make some preparations to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

After everyone had discussed and agreed, the Jade Fox Hao Miao stood up and said, "The important matter has been decided today. We just need to destroy the White Cloud Temple, and then our Grand Palace Master will lead us to retrieve the Seven Star Ring. At that time, we will jointly establish the ninth great power in the world, and we will all become kings and ancestors. Wouldn't that be the greatest joy?" Everyone agreed. The Jade Fox then said to the female immortals present, "Whether it is destroying the White Cloud Temple or retrieving the Seven Star Ring, these are all the main tasks of the male immortals. We female immortals are just cheering and doing our part. They have worked so hard, shouldn't we sisters reward them?" The Jade Fox's voice was lewd and seductive, and everyone knew what "reward" meant. The male immortals were overjoyed, and the female immortals blushed with desire, but no one objected. I saw that my wife's eyes were also filled with lust, as if she had already gotten used to it. I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in my heart.

The Jade Fox, leading the White Fox, stepped into the center of the hall, beckoning the other female immortals. The wife, Feng Chenzi, Ke Rou'er, and other female immortals slowly entered. The male immortals surrounded them, shouting, "Hurry up and take it off! Strip naked!" "We'll fuck you little sluts to death!" The female immortals, blushing with embarrassment, exchanged glances and couldn't help but smile shyly. They began to remove their immortal robes. Although the wife and other female immortals were slow, their robes eventually came off completely. Soon, the wife and female immortals in the hall were all naked, while the male immortals remained fully clothed. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of prostitutes in the mortal world. Was this also a form of humiliation? But on the faces of the wife and female immortals, I saw no humiliation, only a faint shyness and anticipation. I knew that this scene had been repeated countless times over the millennia, but I also knew that this was the last time! The alluring ghost Tao laughed, "Sisters, let's go get their little immortals and have a taste!" She immediately knelt down and crawled to the demon monk Mingwu. Her wife and the other female immortals followed suit. Her wife crawled to the sword immortal Wuchenzi, raised her head, and said, "Jade Sword Immortal Meng Zihan greets the Daoist Master, and will serve the little Daoist Master." As she spoke, I saw a blush creep onto her face, and even her body turned pink. I knew this was a sign of her arousal. At this time, the female immortals had all found their servants, but the male immortals still wanted to tease them, so they all dodged. The wife and the female immortals knelt on the ground, crawling after the male immortals. The hall was filled with a scene of utter debauchery! Standing is naturally less strenuous than crawling, and the female immortals didn't use their magic. Soon they were panting heavily, drenched in fragrant sweat. The dozen or so bodies glistened with sweat, and their fragrance added to the lewd beauty. The male immortals no longer dodged, allowing their wives and female immortals to crawl before them. Wuchenzi, seeing his wife naked and kneeling submissively before him, was extremely pleased and deliberately shouted, "I have long heard that Jade Sword Immortal Meng Zihan is also a powerful figure. Today, she kneels naked before this humble Daoist. What instruction do you have?" Knowing Wuchenzi's intentions, his wife obediently replied, "I have long admired your illustrious name, Daoist Master. Today, with your presence at the Nine Immortals Demon Palace, I have nothing to offer to my honored guest. I am willing to serve you with my own body. I hope you will bestow upon me my humble servant so that I may use my wondrous arts to serve you." Hearing his wife's lewd words, my heart ached. But I knew that if this karmic entanglement was not resolved, it would still greatly hinder his wife. Back then, I knew that his wife's cultivation of the Six Desires Demon Art would bring backlash, but in order to cultivate the "Primordial Scripture," he had no choice but to go to Buzhou Mountain. A thousand years later, this has led to the humiliation my wife and I have suffered today. As the saying goes, evil deeds reap evil consequences. If I had been willing to abandon the *Yuanshi Jing* and protect my wife back then, how loving and affectionate we would have been for this past thousand years! How could my wife have fallen into such debauchery? Once today is over, I can take my wife away and sever this karmic ties. But the time is not yet here, and even the greatest supernatural powers cannot force it. I can only patiently watch. My wife and the female immortals pleaded softly, hoping that the male immortals would grant them their phalluses. However, although the male immortals had stripped naked, they made things difficult for them in every way. They made my wife and the female immortals lie on the ground, spread their legs, and masturbate for their enjoyment. They also stipulated that whichever female immortal could climax first could kiss and lick her male immortal partner's huge penis. The male immortals then treated the female immortals' masturbation as a bet, all betting on which female immortal would climax first. The female immortals also treated public masturbation as a competition, pinching their breasts and probing their genitals, using every means possible, hoping to win first place and be the first to taste the male immortal's huge penis. The male immortals watched as the women rapidly manipulated their bodies, their moans rising and falling, their juices flowing everywhere. They couldn't help but jeer, "These aren't cultivators; they're a bunch of the most lewd and depraved prostitutes! Worse than bitches!" The wives and female immortals, humiliated by the male immortals, didn't stop; instead, they became even more excited. Their legs spread wider, their movements faster, their moans louder—it was like a masturbation contest, the prize being the male immortals' penises. For those masculine, hot, and thick penises, the female immortals exerted themselves to the fullest. The wife spread her legs wide, raised her buttocks, exposing her most private parts to everyone, while rapidly stimulating her clitoris. Suddenly, her body trembled, she let out a moan, her head arched back, her toes clenched, her calves showing signs of cramping. Juice gushed from her uterus, and under the watchful eyes of the male immortals, she reached a wanton climax! At the same time, Eighth Palace Master Wang Hanyu also climaxed. First Palace Master Song Peng and Third Palace Master Yun Yi laughed smugly, "How about that? I told you the most lewd female immortal must be from our Nine Immortals Demon Palace! Look how quickly Zihan and Hanyu have ejaculated!" As they spoke, Song Peng and Yun Yi walked to their wives and Wang Hanyu respectively, and simultaneously stretched out their feet to step on their breasts lying on the ground, gently crushing and kneading them. Their toes pinched and gently pulled their nipples, saying, "Not bad, Zihan, you didn't disgrace our Nine Immortals Demon Palace. Remember to come to my palace tonight to receive your reward." The wife had just climaxed, and her body was still extremely sensitive and weak, but being humiliated by First Palace Master Song Peng made her even more excited. Her lower body sprayed out a small puddle of lustful fluid, and she said, "Thank you for the reward, First Palace Master. This lowly concubine will never forget it." At the same time, the wife tried to raise her head, with a fawning expression, and took Song Peng's toes into her mouth, slowly sucking on them.

Seeing his wife's wanton behavior, the male immortals couldn't help but exclaim, "The Grand Palace Master is indeed a master of the Flower Kingdom! His skill in training women is unparalleled! He can make a woman squirt with just his foot stepping on her breasts. Jade Sword Immortal is renowned, yet she willingly licks the Grand Palace Master's toes with such relish and tenderness. The Grand Palace Master is truly admirable." Song Peng arrogantly said, "That's nothing. Don't even mention toes, I could make Zihan lick my anus, and she wouldn't even flinch. Do you believe me?" The male immortals naturally believed him, but now they all said, "We don't believe that Jade Sword Immortal Meng Zihan, with her renowned reputation, would do such a vulgar and lewd thing." His wife knew that everyone was saying this just so she could lick Song Peng's anus, and she laughed and scolded, "You scoundrels! You have no demeanor of immortals!" Song Peng replied:

"Zihan, they don't believe me, lick it for them!" Saying this, he turned his back to his wife, raised his buttocks, and she lightly slapped Song Peng's buttocks. It was less a protest and more a coquettish gesture. Then, she pressed her cherry lips against his anus, burying her face in his buttocks and licking his anus with her fragrant tongue, making a smacking sound.

Although immortals had long since abstained from grains and had no bowel movements, only consuming elixirs and wine to enhance their power, how lewd was this act of licking anus? His wife was also a renowned female sword immortal, with profound skill, yet she was so submissive. Whatever the Grand Palace Master Song Peng commanded, she did. She was no longer the Fifth Palace Master of the Nine Immortal Demon Palace; she was clearly the lowest of sex slaves! The scene was so erotic and decadent that all the male immortals were aroused, their penises as big as donkeys. Meanwhile, the female immortals had already reached their climax and were watching their wives serve Song Peng, licking his anus with their tongues. The stimulation made all the female immortals feel aroused and their lustful fluids flow freely. They each found their lovers and had an uninhibited sexual encounter in the Nine Heavens Palace, indulging in debauchery in broad daylight!

I watched from outside the hall, my eyes bloodshot with rage, thinking to myself, "Song Peng, how dare you defile my wife like this! I originally only wanted to cripple your magic and banish you to the cycle of reincarnation as a beast, but now it seems I have no choice but to annihilate you completely! I want you to die inch by inch, a slow death! But the time for my wife to escape her tribulation is not yet here, so I can only continue watching, comforting myself, 'A thousand years have passed, so it won't be a problem now.'" Although the Nine Immortals Demon Palace is said to have nine palace masters, the ranking clearly shows the difference between men and women. The first four seats are all held by male immortals, while the last five seats are all held by female immortals. The difference in status is enormous. In their eyes, female immortals are nothing more than appendages or mistresses, not much better than sex slaves.

Seeing everyone engaging in sexual intercourse, Song Peng spoke up: "Let's lift these sluts onto the table, fellow Daoists, and have a contest of endurance to see who can last the longest, and who can bring these whores to orgasm the fastest and squirt the most, shall we?" The male immortals all agreed, lifting their wives and female immortals onto the table and indulging in debauchery. The wives continued to have intercourse with Wuchenzi, while Song Peng picked Fengchenzi, placing the two women side by side. With a whoosh, everyone simultaneously inserted their penises into the female immortals' vaginas in front of them and vigorously fucked them! Jade Fox Hao Miao and White Fox Hao Tong, lying down, addressed the women, "Sisters, use all your skills to squeeze the essence out of these wicked men! Drain these stinking men dry in one go, and see if they still dare to be arrogant!" The women all echoed their agreement. Song Peng laughed loudly, "You little sluts, don't waste your time. Today, we're the ones dealing with you; you have no chance to show off." With that, he tossed out a strange flower, which floated in the air, emitting a fragrant aroma. The female immortals, all knowledgeable and discerning, immediately changed their expressions. I was also slightly moved, recognizing this as the Desire Sea Flower from the end of the Milky Way, which could only be watered with blood, besides the water of the Milky Way. While the flower is potent, its fragrance has the effect of arousing female desire. Upon smelling its aroma, female immortals feel their bodies weaken and their desires surge, requiring intense intercourse with men until they reach multiple orgasms before the effects subside. Prolonged exposure to its scent transforms them into lustful bitches. Furthermore, the flower suppresses the magical power of female immortals. Normally, even if a female immortal engages in intercourse, she will not become pregnant. This is because if a female immortal does not wish to become pregnant, she will use her magic to expel yang essence. However, under the suppression of the Desire Sea Flower, her magical power is temporarily lost, making her extremely susceptible to pregnancy. Especially since these male immortals possess abundant yang essence, far surpassing that of ordinary people, a female immortal who has lost her magical power and is penetrated by male immortals has a 90% chance of becoming pregnant.

The female immortals and their wives paled upon seeing Song Peng offer up the Desire Sea Flower, pleading in unison, "Great Palace Master, please take this flower away! We are all willing to serve you fellow Daoists, why must you do this? Even female immortals, if they smell this flower for too long, will turn into lewd bitches, devoid of humanity. What fun will it be for you to play with us, Great Palace Master?" Song Peng laughed, "It's alright. This flower, after my refinement, will not take away your will. At the same time, it can increase your stamina, strengthen your yang roots, and make men never tire of ejaculation." Hearing Song Peng say this, the female immortals were slightly relieved, but they still didn't know if it was true or not. Besides, they had lost their magic power, were weak and powerless, and were at his mercy, while the other party was never tired of ejaculation and was full of energy. They didn't know what kind of humiliation they would suffer next.

At Song Peng's command, the male immortals began thrusting. The female immortals initially found the penetration pleasurable but could withstand it. They used their seductive arts to slowly lock the male immortals in place, hoping to extract their essence. With both sides possessing equal magical power, the women naturally had an advantage in sex, and victory, while not effortless, was only a matter of time. However, at this moment, the fragrance of the Sea of Desire Flower wafted over, and the wife and the other female immortals temporarily lost their magical powers. Simultaneously, their lust surged like a tide. With the male immortals' penises penetrating her jade gate, locking them in place and extracting their essence became a problem; even resisting became difficult. With a slight thrust from Wuchenzi, the wife felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, pleasure rushing to her head, and her lower body became wet with lustful fluids. Flowing freely, her legs could barely hold Wuchenzi's waist. Wuchenzi smiled, "Jade Sword Immortal, how is my little Taoist priest?" His wife trembled, "Taoist priest, be gentle... ah!" A groan escaped her lips. Before she could finish speaking, Wuchenzi began thrusting forcefully, simultaneously sucking on the ruby tip of her full, white breast, biting and gently pulling it. Wuchenzi was a Taoist master, deeply versed in the profound mysteries of Tai Chi. His thick penis plunged into his wife's vagina with lightning speed, while his hands and mouth played with her breasts like a gentle breeze. Who but a Taoist could perform such exquisite sexual techniques?

If his wife hadn't been suppressed by the Desire Sea Flower, with her dual cultivation of immortals and demons, while she wouldn't necessarily have been able to defeat Wuchenzi, she certainly wouldn't have been defeated. But now, his power increased greatly upon smelling the flower's fragrance, while his wife was greatly suppressed and immediately found it difficult to resist. As soon as Wuchenzi used his sexual techniques, she instantly experienced an uncontrollable climax, moaning loudly and releasing a large amount of her yin essence. Wuchenzi laughed heartily and used his method of absorbing and replenishing, his glans twitching to absorb all of his wife's yin essence. Before long, his wife was so weak from the release that she couldn't even lift her hands, while Wuchenzi seemed to have taken a tonic, becoming vigorous and energetic. He mounted his horse and charged forward, each time inserting his entire penis into his wife's vagina. The glans forcefully pushed open her tender flesh, piercing her cervix completely. He deliberately didn't pull it out immediately, leaving the massive glans stuck at the cervix. The feeling of the cervix not closing was extremely aching and numb, as if countless ants were crawling inside. At the same time, the feeling of fullness was extremely uncomfortable, causing his wife to groan loudly and tremble all over. With the glans stuck at his wife's cervix, Wuchenzi deliberately shook his hips, and the iron rod between his legs kept churning inside his wife's vagina. The glans also churned inside her uterus, making his wife's internal organs ache and itch unbearably, and she cried out in distress. Wuchenzi then suddenly pulled out, the fleshy ridges on both sides of his glans scraping against the cervix as he withdrew, scraping along the tender vaginal walls until he was outside the body. This stimulated his wife, who couldn't help but open her cherry lips and let out a wanton "Ah!" Before her moan had even faded, Wuchenzi thrust his penis back in, the glans penetrating the cervix. He wiggled it a few times, then suddenly pulled out, repeating this motion repeatedly. Each time Wuchenzi thrust in, his wife would moan; each time he wiggled, she would cry and tremble; each time he pulled out suddenly, she would moan and tremble again. At the same time, Wuchenzi would suckle her nipples heavily, stimulating her to orgasm. Each time she released her yin essence, it was absorbed by Wuchenzi. With this ebb and flow, Wuchenzi's penis grew thicker and thicker, while his wife became increasingly unable to resist... The other female immortals fared no better, being played with to the point of death by the male immortal standing between their jade legs, experiencing orgasm after orgasm, ejaculating again and again. His wife barely managed to lift her head and pleaded with Wuchenzi and Song Peng, "I can't take it anymore, I really can't hold on any longer, I've ejaculated more than ten times, please spare me..." The other female immortals also begged for mercy, and the male immortals laughed heartily. Song Peng said, "Since these little hussies are begging for mercy, then let's stop torturing them and shoot them to death!"

Wuchenzi gently patted his wife's face and said, "Jade Sword Immortal, I will now shoot my yang essence into your uterus. After you absorb my yang essence, you should be able to recover your strength, right? I have used my yang essence to heal you, how will you repay me?" His wife and the other female immortals begged the male immortal not to shoot inside, because although the yang essence entering the uterus would restore the female immortals' magic power, it would also cause them to become pregnant. Unfortunately, the male immortals paid no heed. The female immortals were extremely weak and could only let the male immortals do as they pleased. Wuchenzi thrust several times, pressing his glans into his wife's uterus and ejaculating directly. The surging yang essence gushed out violently, hitting the uterine wall. The scalding sensation made his wife feel as if her uterus had melted, and she experienced another uncontrollable orgasm, which stimulated her to cry out loudly! Wuchenzi's large glans was still stuck at his wife's cervix. Neither his semen nor her own vaginal fluid could flow out; they could only accumulate inside her uterus. At the same time, Wuchenzi's glans was ejaculating even more semen into her uterus. Unable to release it, his wife's lower abdomen swelled slightly. She hurriedly said, "Alright, pull it out quickly, I'm so uncomfortable!" Wuchenzi lewdly laughed, "Jade Sword Immortal, this is my semen, how can I let you waste it? Hurry up and absorb it!" His wife knew that if she expelled the semen, there was still a chance she wouldn't conceive. But if she absorbed the semen Wuchenzi had ejaculated inside her, pregnancy would almost certainly be a certainty. She bit her cherry lips, remaining silent and ignoring Wuchenzi. Seeing his wife's reaction, Wuchenzi was secretly furious. However, he couldn't lash out, so he turned to Song Peng and said, "I thought that once the Grand Palace Master issued an order, no one in the Nine Immortals Demon Palace would dare to disobey. I didn't expect that the Fifth Palace Master would actually ignore the Grand Palace Master's order and try to expel the guest's yang essence. It's clear that the Nine Immortals Demon Palace is truly a place where the nine Palace Masters are equals, not a place where one person has the final say!" Song Peng's face turned cold: "Wuchenzi, there's no need to use this provocation. It's fine if Zihan is humiliated by you, but you also have to do your best in annihilating Baiyun Temple. Otherwise, how can you let the people of my Nine Immortals Demon Palace bully us like this?" Wuchenzi said, "Isn't my junior sister Fengchenzi from Xuanqingshan also being bullied under your crotch? Besides, Baiyun Temple is our common enemy, so I will naturally do my best to annihilate it." Although Wuchenzi's tone was fierce, he was clearly afraid of Song Peng. He was only saying these things to save face. Seeing Wuchenzi yield, Song Peng coldly snorted, "Zihan, don't be rude to the Daoist! Quickly absorb the yang essence bestowed upon you by the Daoist!" A fleeting look of grievance crossed his wife's eyes, but she still dared not disobey. It wasn't just fear of Song Peng's powerful magic; for thousands of years, she had been frequently toyed with, trained, and humiliated by him, and obedience had become a habit. With a forced smile, she absorbed the yang essence from her womb into her dantian. Her magic gradually recovered, but she feared she was already pregnant. Seeing this, I was filled with rage. Wuchenzi had to die, and Xuan Qingshan had to be destroyed! But I knew that after this battle, the lustful poison accumulated in my wife's body from cultivating the Six Desires Demon Scripture was slowly dissipating, and she was not far from escaping her tribulation. I secretly plotted to kill everyone in this hall except my wife to vent my hatred! However, according to my calculations, Song Peng should have died at the hands of Elder Yun Hetian of Baiyun Temple during the siege. Others like Wuchenzi shouldn't have died at my hands either. If I defy fate and forcefully kill them, I fear I will be imprisoned by Mount Sumeru for 1,300 years! But recalling the past, over a thousand years ago I followed fate to fulfill my own desires, but caused my wife to suffer the torment of lust for a thousand years. What does it matter if I am imprisoned for 1,300 years for my wife? Even if I defy fate, even if I am imprisoned, Song Peng, Wuchenzi, and the others must be killed!

Inside the Nine Heavens Palace, Song Peng had already put away the Desire Sea Flower, but the debauchery was not over yet. The Grand Palace Master Song Peng sat upright on his dragon throne, his wife kneeling between his legs, her jade hands cupping Song Peng's penis, gently licking it. Song Peng stroked his wife's hair, his eyes full of admiration. His wife was truly a beauty, her appearance and figure were both exquisite, and her reputation as the Jade Sword Immortal was also renowned. Her nine Jade Phoenix Swords had killed countless famous powerhouses, but now she was completely submissive to Song Peng. Especially after cultivating the Six Desires Demon Scripture, her eyes were alluring and her figure was exquisite. After being subdued by Song Peng, she was tortured and humiliated in every way. Originally, his wife had already been backfired by the Six Desires Demon Scripture, and after being seduced by Song Peng, she often had moments when she could not control her lust. For thousands of years, she had knelt naked in front of Song Peng, begging and enduring his lewdness and humiliation, just to get a night of pleasure. Seeing his wife sucking his penis, Song Peng whispered, "Zihan, you disobeyed me today and embarrassed me. How should I punish you?" His wife's eyes were filled with terror as she licked his penis even more diligently, pleading incoherently, "Palace Master, I won't dare again, please spare me!" Song Peng was very satisfied with his wife's submissiveness, but deliberately kept a stern face, saying, "You slut, if you want to be punished, do it right here. How about I let you taste the 'Rainbow Robe Controlling Immortals and Heavenly Demon Dance'? Have you forgotten the pain after a few days without my Seven Emotions and Six Desires Whip?" His wife's face turned deathly pale. This was the punishment she feared most during Song Peng's training. When she licked Song Peng's anus in public, she showed no fear in the face of such humiliation, but now tears streamed down her face in fear as she pleaded in a low voice, "Palace Master, I won't dare again..." "Please, please don't punish me with that! I can't take it!" Song Peng gently slapped his wife's face with his penis and said, "You must punish me!" Knowing there was no way out, his wife cried and begged, "Then go back to your palace. Don't let them see. Please have mercy. Really, don't let them see. I'll do whatever you ask from now on. Please!

I'll never dare to do it again!" Song Peng said, "Alright! You're getting off easy, you slut. Come back to my palace with me. I'll teach you a lesson. Let's see if you dare to resist me again!" He then ignored the crowd still indulging in debauchery in the Nine Heavens Palace, took out a magic weapon, and with a flick of his wrist, it transformed into a net that covered his still naked wife. His wife knelt on the ground, not daring to resist at all, letting Song Peng bind her. I've deduced that this magical artifact is Song Peng's Seven Emotions and Six Desires Whip, capable of countless transformations and able to arouse the desires of enemies. It's somewhat similar to my wife's Six Desires Demon Scripture, but the Six Desires Demon Scripture cultivates oneself, transforming desires into supernatural powers. While the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Whip is powerful, it's ultimately an external object, not one's own strength, and is far inferior. However, my wife was already suffering from the backlash of the Six Desires Demon Scripture, so the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Whip is a perfect counter to her.

Song Peng used the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Whip to form a net resembling clothing, binding my wife, but deliberately leaving her nipples and vulva uncovered, giving her body a tragic beauty of abuse, more alluring than complete nudity. After Song Peng bound my wife, she automatically knelt and prostrated herself on the ground, clearly indicating that she had been frequently trained in this way for thousands of years. Song Peng straddled his wife's jade-like back, like riding a horse, except the reins were around the horse's legs, while the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Whip was around his wife's breasts. When Song Peng pulled the whip, his wife's breasts were pulled to the left, and she crawled to the left; when pulled to the right, she crawled to the right. When Song Peng pulled on the whip, which was rubbing against her clitoris, she would crawl forward. Song Peng thus controlled his wife, leading her towards the palace. As she crawled along the palace corridor, Song Peng deliberately raised the whip, lightly lashing her snow-white, round buttocks. This weapon didn't cause much physical harm; its main purpose was to arouse the desire of the one being whipped. With each lash, his wife's desire intensified. She felt something inside her slowly igniting, an unbearable heat, and an utter emptiness in her lower body! Looking at his naked wife beneath him, her body covered in fine sweat from the effort of suppressing her desire for intercourse, Song Peng leered smugly, "Zihan, how about it? Can't take it anymore?

Don't you want my big cock to fuck you hard?" His wife gasped, "I can't take it anymore! Give it to me! Put it in!" Song Peng sneered, "You slut! Don't even think about it! We haven't even reached the bedroom yet! Just bear with it! I love seeing you naked, begging for pleasure like a bitch! Don't you know about your husband Jin Sheng from back then?" "What will Ye Lingxuan think if he sees you like this? I really hope to see that scene soon! It will definitely be very exciting!" The wife's body suddenly stiffened, she stopped climbing, and said coldly, "You promised you wouldn't mention my husband!" Song Peng sneered, "What good is not mentioning him? You are now the Jade Sword Immortal, the fifth palace master of the Nine Immortals Demon Palace. Do you still think you are the Jade Saint of Qingming Mountain? In the past thousand years, how many men have slept with you? How many men have died from your cultivation of the Six Desires Demon Scripture?" The wife remained silent.

Song Peng suddenly grabbed his wife's hair, forcing her to tilt her head back. He whispered in her ear, "How much of my semen have you drunk in these past thousand years? Still thinking about him? He's long dead! He perished while fighting for the *Yuanshi Jing*! He was too greedy, trying to steal the *Yuanshi Jing* in front of countless experts. Who else but him would die?" His wife, abandoning her previous submissiveness, abruptly pushed Song Peng's hand away, releasing the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Whip from her body. Nine jade phoenix swords flew out, like a rainbow piercing the sky, slashing fiercely at Song Peng. Song Peng, not expecting his wife to actually kill him, was greatly surprised. I rolled away to avoid it, and seeing this scene, I was even more shocked than Song Peng. I never imagined that after a thousand years, my wife, consumed by the Six Desires Demon Scripture and tormented by Song Peng, who had long since succumbed to the sea of desire, would actually fight back because she heard someone cursing me. Although I had no tears left after achieving immortality, I felt tears streaming down my face at this moment. What a wonderful wife! Because of my selfishness, because of my greed for the *Primordial Scripture*, she had suffered for a thousand years, yet she never resented me. Instead, she fought for me, against an invincible opponent! With such a wife, what more could a husband ask for! If only I had understood this sooner, perhaps everything would have been different! However, I must wait for my wife's karma to be resolved. Killing these beasts is my karma, and it's not difficult. Even if I have to be suppressed for thirteen hundred years, it doesn't matter. But if I act prematurely, my wife's karma won't be resolved, the karmic entanglement won't be completely resolved, and the retribution will still fall on her. So I can only endure! And the moment my wife's karma is resolved will be the moment these beasts' souls are scattered!

Song Peng's magical power far surpassed his wife's. Since her sneak attack failed to kill him, she had no further chance. Song Peng unleashed seven Ghostly Swords to block his wife's nine Jade Phoenix Swords. His Seven Emotions and Six Desires Whip tore through his wife's protective aura and then wrapped around her, suppressing her. His wife looked at Song Peng and coldly said, "Kill me! If you don't kill me, I'll kill you sooner or later!" Song Peng sneered, "You said that a thousand years ago. Do you remember when I first defeated you? And yet, after all these thousand years, you've still become my woman!" His wife sneered, "I've never been your woman! I've never loved you!" Song Peng said, "Whatever! I want to make a deal with you, what do you say?" His wife coldly said, "Stop talking nonsense, I won't fall for it again! Either kill me, or the moment you release the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Whip, I'll kill you!" Song Peng said, "Do you really want to die? Don't you want to see your husband again?" "He's here? In that case, I won't mention him again, and if he really does appear, I'll let you return to his side and conceal your experiences over the past thousand years, how about that?" His wife was silent for a moment, then said, "Are you telling the truth?" Song Peng said, "Of course it's true." His wife said, "You still want me to be your slave?" Song Peng said, "You've never been my slave, you are the Fifth Palace Master of my Nine Immortal Demon Palace!" It must be said that Song Peng was very good at seizing the loopholes in his wife's mind. With just a few words, he gave his wife a glimmer of hope, rather than forcing her to submit. As a result, his wife once again knelt at Song Peng's feet, being controlled by him.

Song Peng and his wife returned to their palace. Song Peng closed the palace gates and said to his wife, "Alright, now no one will see, and I won't mention that person again. You can begin your punishment." Hearing this, his wife trembled. In her despair, she had attacked Song Peng recklessly, but Song Peng didn't kill her. Instead, he gave her hope. A desperate person knows no fear, but with hope, his wife also knew fear. She trembled before Song Peng, slowly kneeling down, and said in a trembling voice, "Please spare me, I really can't take it anymore..." Song Peng grasped his thick penis and lightly slapped his wife's cheek. His wife tilted her head back and let Song Peng take liberties with her, not daring to resist at all. Song Peng said, "This 'Rainbow Robe Immortal Demon Dance' was specially designed for you. It borrows from your Demon Dance and I even tailored a set of magical treasures for you. Do you think I would let you go?" Knowing she couldn't escape this ordeal, the wife tearfully pleaded, "Palace Master, which magical artifacts should I use?" "Use them all, quickly!

" Her body trembled. "Palace Master, I'll never dare again, please spare me this time..." Song Peng snapped,

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Despite her desperate pleas, Song Peng ignored her. Helpless, she crawled to the cabinet and retrieved several magical artifacts.

Among them was a pair shaped like male phalluses, thick and long, covered in fine hairs. The wife knew these artifacts were called "The Sorrow of a Lustful Woman," tools Song Peng had specially crafted to torment her. After inserting them into her vagina and anus, Song Peng would activate them, causing the "Sorrow of a Lustful Woman" to wreak havoc within her. The shaft would stretch open the vaginal walls, and the friction of the hairs would cause unbearable itching. According to Song Peng, the name "Sorrow of a Lustful Woman" meant that even the most promiscuous mature woman would be distressed by this artifact! A "Locking Chain of Lust" would firmly bind the wife to the "Purple Control Platform." This chain would also suppress her magical power; once activated by Song Peng's power, she would be powerless to resist, obediently succumbing to his lust and becoming his sex slave. Once activated, the "Purple Control Platform" would transform into a small platform, divided into upper and lower sections with a spherical hub in the middle. While the upper section wouldn't fall, the wife would sway unsteadily when standing on it. The Lock of Lust, suspending her with only her toes touching the platform, caused her body to sway in the wind, her jade-like legs fluttering like butterflies. She needed to constantly exert herself to maintain her balance. The "Purple" in the name of the platform refers to the wife, Meng Zihan, signifying Song Peng's control over her. The name of the magical artifact clearly revealed Song Peng's intention to humiliate his wife. Two "breast-shaking bells" were attached to his wife's nipples. The slightest movement of her body would cause the bells to jingle. This magical artifact was used by Song Peng to arouse his wife's shame and lust. The sound was similar to a demonic spell, and when his wife heard it, the backlash from the Six Desires Demon Scripture intensified, making her unable to control herself. The breast-shaking bells also concealed two aphrodisiac needles with countless uses.

Besides these four magical artifacts, there was also a bottle of aphrodisiac "Desire Woman's Intoxication," personally concocted by Song Peng. Once ingested, even the most chaste woman would become intoxicated by sex, unable to extricate herself. Years ago, his wife was defeated and subdued by Song Peng, and the Six Desires Demon Scripture was naturally taken by him for his perusal. However, he did not cultivate it; instead, he returned the scripture to his wife. Because he also saw that this scripture was extremely prone to backlash, he had created magical artifacts such as "The Sorrow of a Licentious Woman," "The Lock of Lust," "The Purple Platform," "The Bell of Shaking Breasts," and "The Whip of Seven Emotions and Six Desires" to control his wife. His wife was already suffering from the backlash of the Six Desires Demonic Scripture; even in quiet contemplation, she still experienced moments of burning lust that were difficult to control. How could she resist

the constant temptations of the magical artifacts Song Peng had specially crafted? For the first three hundred years after Song Peng subdued his wife, he forced her to take his carefully concocted "Desire Woman's Intoxication" every day, causing her desires to surge like a flood. She suffered the torment of burning lust day and night, while Song Peng allowed her to weep and beg before him, then subjected her to all sorts of torture and humiliation before finally agreeing to have intercourse with her, using every method to turn her into a wanton, promiscuous woman.

This "Rainbow Robe Controlling Immortals and Heavenly Demons' Chaotic Dance" was the kind of lewd torture his wife feared most, but now, facing Song Peng's lewd power, how could she dare to disobey in the slightest? Kneeling and holding these lewd magical artifacts, she crawled to Song Peng's side. Song Peng first took the Purple Platform and threw it on the ground, whereupon it transformed into a stone platform thirty-six feet in diameter. He said to his wife, "Stand on it!" His wife trembled all over, tears welling in her eyes, but she managed to hold them back and slowly walked onto it. Song Peng then threw the Seductive Lock, immediately binding his wife's hands and slowly hoisting her up until only her toes touched the ground.

At the same time, the Breast-Shaking Bells were tightly tied to his wife's tender nipples. Instead of taking the Sorrowful Woman's Curse, Song Peng took out the Intoxicating Desire for Women and drank it. Indeed, Song Peng himself drank the Desire Woman's Intoxication, yet his wife showed no surprise, as if she had known all along that he would drink it. Song Peng's next action made me understand his reasoning. He floated in the air to his wife, but not face-to-face; instead, he positioned his crotch towards her. His wife proactively stretched her neck forward, her cherry lips taking Song Peng's glans into her mouth, not licking, as if waiting for something. Song Peng shouted, "Suck it tight! Don't waste the elixir! If you dare waste a single drop, see how I punish you!" His wife trembled, obediently sucking Song Peng's penis tightly. Looking at his submissive wife, Song Peng said with satisfaction:

"The Desire Intoxication is here, drink it quickly!" He then urinated into his wife's mouth, pouring the Desire Intoxication he had just drunk into her mouth. His wife slowly swallowed it, sip by sip. It should be known that immortals do not eat grains or other foods, so they do not have urine or feces in their bodies. After Song Peng drank the Desire Intoxication, he expelled it from his body with a little internal energy and urinated into his wife, ordering her to drink it. This was a blatant insult, but his wife no longer had the energy to think about such things. After thousands of years of repeated sexual humiliation, from initially resisting to now passively accepting it, his wife had lost the courage to resist.

The effects of the aphrodisiac took hold almost instantly. His wife's face flushed, fine beads of sweat appeared on her delicate body, her eyes were languid and filled with lust, and she moaned, "Give it to me, hurry! I can't take it anymore..." Song Peng landed on the platform, pinched the nipple bells hanging on his wife's chest, and gently tugged at them, saying, "What do you mean, 'give you'? I won't know if you don't tell me!" His wife was covered in sadomasochistic sex toys, and having taken the aphrodisiac, she trembled all over. She could no longer hold back and cried out, "Give me your cock, hurry up and put it in, I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore!" "Hurry..." Song Peng said, "Want my cock? You need to tell me clearly where to put it? You have so many holes on your body, your asshole, your cunt, your slutty mouth, I've fucked all of these countless times every day, just saying 'put it in' won't work now!" The wife ignored Song Peng's humiliation and said anxiously, "Put it in my cunt, hurry!" Song Peng said, "Didn't you just want to kill me? Why are you begging me to fuck you now?" The wife was speechless and could only squeeze her legs together and rub them hard to relieve the intense itching inside her body.

Song Peng sneered as he grasped his penis, gently teasing his wife's vaginal opening with the large glans, but not penetrating it. Simultaneously, he lightly licked her nipples with his tongue. The intense stimulation instantly shattered his wife's last line of defense. She cried out, "Give it to me, please! I'll never disobey you again! Have mercy, put it in! I can't take it anymore..." Song Peng coldly replied, "You can disobey me, and this is the punishment you're getting! You think you're worthy of my penis, you slut? I told you to lick my asshole, but you wouldn't dare lick my penis! You're just a bitch, how dare you..." "Put your hands on me! If I don't torment you properly today, you'll forget how powerful I am!" The wife cried, "I'll lick your asshole every day from now on, okay? I'll lick your cock every day, okay? I'll be a bitch, okay? Give it to me, I can't take it anymore!" Song Peng said, "You slut, do you still dare to resist me?" The wife cried bitterly, "I won't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore, I'll listen to whatever you say, give it to me!" Song Peng said, "Really? Let me try. Open your mouth, I'm going to spit, I'll spit in your mouth, and you'll drink it!" The wife hesitated slightly, and Song Peng threatened, " "What? You can't even do this little thing? Why should I give you my dick?" His wife, helpless, hesitated and slowly opened her mouth. Song Peng sneered, "You're the most despicable bitch!" His wife pleaded, "Just spit it out already, I can't take it anymore!" Song Peng saw that his wife's crotch was already overflowing with lustful fluid, which slowly flowed down her jade-like legs, accumulating in a small puddle on the platform. Knowing that his wife's lust had reached its limit, he sneered, "Here comes my phlegm, swallow it!" He spat thick phlegm into his wife's mouth, watching her swallow it with difficulty. Only then did he take the "Sorrow of the Adulterer" and press it against his wife's anus, slowly inserting it. The fine hairs scraped against his wife's tender rectum, causing an intense itch that penetrated to the bone, eliciting a deafening moan from his wife. She cried out, "Put it in front of me, I want your cock, not the Sorrow of the Adulterer..." Song Peng said, "To deal with an adulterer, you naturally need the Sorrow of the Adulterer. Didn't you want to kill me? I'll fuck you to death right now, let's see how you kill me then!" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Peng thrust his thick penis into his wife's vagina, pumping vigorously, making his wife tremble all over, moaning repeatedly, and her juices flowing freely.

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