【Soul Controller】(14-20)

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Author: wode903
Published on January 24, 2017 in the forum
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Chapter Fourteen: Encounter in the Wild
"Giddy up!" Wu Xuan spurred his horse, having already been galloping along the official road for several days.
Wu Xuan's destination was Luoyang City, the closest town to Taoyuan Village.
Luoyang City was located in the center of the continent, a prosperous city with a large population, where people lived in peace and contentment. It was the
perfect place for Wu Xuan to unleash his Soul Control Technique.
Wu Xuan had long lost the composure and ease he had before setting off. Now, due to not having rested for many days, his eyes were bloodshot
, and his face was very haggard.
Fortunately, Wu Xuan didn't need to worry about money, because he had taken most of his wealth from Taoyuan Village.
Once he arrived in Luoyang City, he could find a good inn, have a big meal, and then get a good night's sleep.
Seeing that Luoyang was not far away, Wu Xuan decided to stop by the official road, close his eyes and rest for a while before continuing his
journey.
Just as Wu Xuan was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the rustling of clothes.
"There are people around! Could it be bandits trying to rob us?" Wu Xuan was terrified and quickly opened his eyes,
hiding in the nearby woods.
The speed of the approaching figure far exceeded Wu Xuan's expectations. He had barely hidden himself when a figure flashed past his head like lightning
. The figure landed on the ground, and Wu Xuan saw that it was a young man, looking disheveled. He 　　glanced at Wu Xuan,
seemingly casually , but paid no attention to him, instead turning his gaze back to the bushes from which he had come. 　　A short while later, another figure darted out, and the second figure came into Wu Xuan's view. This person 　　was a woman, her face veiled, dressed in black, with a graceful figure. Judging from the pair of bright, beautiful eyes that were revealed 　　, this person must be a stunningly beautiful young woman. 　　However, the woman in black was now exuding a murderous aura, her pointed eyes flashing forward, making her look every bit the heroic and 　　valiant female knight-errant. 　　Following the direction of the woman's pointed eyes, Wu Xuan saw the man from before again. The man's eyes gleamed with lewdness 　　as he said to the young woman in a lewd manner, "Hehe, He Xiatong, why have you ruined my plans so many times? Do 　　you think I'm afraid of you?" 　　The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Cui Haowei, you actually tried to rape an innocent woman! You scoundrel of the martial world, you 　　deserve to be killed by everyone!" 　　"Is that so? He Xiatong, since that's the case, I won't run away today. Let's settle all the old scores here!" 　　Wu Xuan secretly used his Soul-Devouring Demon Eye and discovered that pale yellow flowers were floating in the chests of both of them, and their spiritual 　　senses had reached the mid-level of the Profound Rank. 　　"The outside world is indeed full of experts! Even the people I encountered in the wild were Profound Rank experts." Wu Xuan sighed inwardly 　　. 　　Cui Haowei glanced at Wu Xuan, who was secretly observing from the side, and chuckled, saying, "Little brother, don't 　　get accidentally hurt later." 　　The next moment, Cui Haowei leaped up, charging straight at He Xiatong, thrusting his sword towards her chest. 　　He Xiatong caught the sword with a backhand, the sword energy transforming into a long rainbow, causing leaves to fall from the branches. 　　The duel between the two masters greatly increased the pressure on Wu Xuan, making even breathing extremely difficult. 　　"Die!" He Xiatong's arms trembled, sweeping past the flying sword energy, and along with the falling leaves, 　　she cleaved down towards Cui Haowei's head. 　　Cui Haowei hurriedly blocked the powerful sword strike, sparks flying everywhere. He Xiatong gained the upper hand; 　　Cui Haowei was forced back several steps, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood. 　　Knowing he was no match for He Xiatong, Cui Haowei glared at Wu Xuan with a ferocious grin, saying, 　　"Little brother, I'm already in dire straits myself. I can only send you to the underworld to accompany me. Don't blame 　　me then; blame He Xiatong for not protecting you." 　　He Xiatong instantly understood Cui Haowei's intentions and angrily retorted, "This is our business! Why are you 　　dragging an innocent person into this?" 　　Cui Haowei ignored He Xiatong's rebuke and with a wave of his hand, several black darts hurtled towards Wu Xuan at a visible speed 　　. 　　Wu Xuan was initially startled by the darts hurtling towards him, but quickly succumbed to deep despair: 　　"I finally gained power, finally had the chance to become stronger, and am I going to die here today 　　?" Wu Xuan closed his eyes, quietly awaiting death. 　　"Don't even think about hurting innocent people!" 　　To Wu Xuan's surprise, at this most critical moment, He Xiatong appeared 　　in front of him with lightning speed, wielding her sword and unleashing a powerful, overwhelming force that deflected all the darts. 　　After this perilous moment, Wu Xuan's clothes were soaked with sweat. His legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground, 　　panting heavily as if granted a pardon, grateful for his narrow escape. 　　"Die!" A glint flashed in Cui Haowei's eyes as he clenched his fists, aiming for He Xiatong's abdomen 　　. 　　He Xiatong knew things were going badly; she knew Cui Haowei's real target was her. 　　Facing the sudden attack, He Xiatong didn't dodge. She took 　　the punch head-on and simultaneously struck Cui Haowei in the chest with a backhand. 　　Both men, struck by each other's powerful blows, coughed up blood, both severely injured and 　　rendered powerless. 　　He Xiatong clutched her injured abdomen with her delicate hand, ignoring the blood flowing from her mouth, and 　　cursed at Cui Haowei, "You lecherous scoundrel, even if I die, I won't let you continue to harm innocent women!" 　　Cui Haowei hadn't expected He Xiatong to choose to perish with him. He wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, 　　glared fiercely at He Xiatong, and said sternly, "You filthy woman, just you wait, I'll settle accounts with you sooner or later." With that, he 　　used his light-footed skill and disappeared in the blink of an eye. 　　He Xiatong watched Cui Haowei's departing figure, a sigh 　　of relief washing over her. Suddenly, she swayed and fell to the ground. Wu Xuan, remembering the woman's life-saving grace, quickly reached out to support He Xiatong's waist and helped her up.

He got up and asked with concern, "Thank you for saving me. Are you alright?"
He Xiatong, weak all over, shook her head with difficulty, but her face still showed a carefree attitude as she said,
"I'm fine. It's only natural to uphold justice in the martial world, especially since you were dragged into this because of me. You
don't need to thank me."
As He Xiatong spoke, Wu Xuan stared at her intently, his breathing gradually becoming rapid.
He hadn't touched a woman for a month, having lived a life of unrestrained indulgence day and night in Peach Blossom Village.
Now, seeing He Xiatong's fair forehead and holding her slender waist, a wicked thought surged in his heart: "I'm alone
out here, and I need a highly skilled helper like her. Now that she's injured, it's the perfect
opportunity for me to subdue her. Besides, she looks like a top-quality woman, and I can also have some fun with her."
He Xiatong seemed to sense the malice in Wu Xuan's eyes, and with a struggle, she broke free from his large hand, coldly saying:
"I don't need your help, I can walk by myself."
Wu Xuan sized up He Xiatong and tentatively asked, "Heroine, if we encounter enemies later, will you still be able to fight
?"
He Xiatong coughed twice and shook her head again. "I'm seriously injured right now, I'm afraid I can't.
If anyone comes later, you should run away first, I can handle it by myself."
Seeing He Xiatong's righteous appearance, Wu Xuan suddenly revealed a lewd expression on his face and said with great
pride, "Since you have no power to resist, then I can do whatever I want to you, right?"
"What do you want to do..." He Xiatong met Wu Xuan's lewd gaze without flinching. "I kindly saved
you just now, are you going to be ungrateful?"
Wu Xuan chuckled and used his hand to remove He Xiatong's veil.
"Wow, you really are a stunning beauty. Of all the women I've been with, you're the most beautiful."
Hearing Wu Xuan's flirtatious words, He Xiatong glared at him fiercely and said, "So... so you
're not a good person after all. I should have let you die under that lecherous thief's darts."
"It's too late to regret it now!" Wu Xuan grabbed He Xiatong and roamed his hands over her delicate body.
"Get away! Don't touch me!" He Xiatong tried to push Wu Xuan away, but she couldn't muster any strength. Her
soft little hands couldn't hurt Wu Xuan at all.
Wu Xuan brazenly fondled He Xiatong's delicate body, licking his lips, and said, "Don't resist, you
'll be mine sooner or later."
He Xiatong glared at Wu Xuan with hatred, spitting in his face: "Pah! I'd rather die
than submit to you, you lecher!"
A memory flooded He Xiatong's mind. She hated lechers most of all. When she was a child, her mother
was raped by a lecher and ultimately hanged herself, unable to bear the humiliation. Every time she saw her mother's weeping face, He Xiatong's
heart was tormented. So she diligently practiced martial arts, vowing to kill all lechers in the world.
After a few years, He Xiatong's martial arts skills had improved considerably. From then on, she traveled around upholding justice, saving many
women from being raped and killing many lechers. Therefore, He Xiatong's name struck fear into the hearts of notorious womanizers
.
But what she never expected was that she herself would eventually suffer the humiliation of a lecher.
"Having saved so many people, can I not even save myself in the end?"
As Wu Xuan roughly ripped open her black casual clothes, He Xiatong felt utterly desperate,
a tear streaming down her resolute face.
Due to her severe injuries and the overwhelming sense of powerlessness, He Xiatong's consciousness was greatly weakened.
The yellow flower on her chest immediately withered, like a pool of cold, stagnant water, lifeless and
listless. Taking advantage of
the situation, Wu Xuan used his Soul Control Technique, the purple light emanating from his eyes rushing towards He Xiatong.
"No! You damned bastard!" He Xiatong sensed something was wrong. Although she
tried her best to resist with the yellow flower on her chest, she was too weak due to her injuries. The yellow flower was gradually
devoured by the purple light.
"Mom... I'm sorry." As her consciousness faded, He Xiatong's struggling cries gradually ceased. Finally,
her pupils lost focus, her facial expression vanished completely, and faint tear tracks remained in her eyes.
Wu Xuan once again unleashed the Soul-Controlling Mist, the black smoke in his hand swiftly enveloping the mindless puppet.
The smoke slowly seeped into He Xiatong's body, a black rose appearing on her shoulder, finally converging on her
chest, creating a new consciousness for her.
A brand new yellow flower appeared on He Xiatong's chest, and gradually, her unfocused pupils regained their
original luster, and she regained the ability to think after her mind had been blank.
The difference was that before, He Xiatong hated the lecherous thief to the core, but now, seeing this
lecherous thief who wanted to humiliate her, she felt no hatred whatsoever. Instead, her heart was filled with blind obedience and deep love for him
.
Although He Xiatong was severely injured, she still mustered her strength, using her hands to support herself, her black hair falling to the ground, and
knelt obediently before Wu Xuan, gently saying, "He Xiatong greets Master."
"Get up quickly, you are injured, so there's no need for formalities," Wu Xuan said considerately.
"Thank you for your understanding, Master. Please continue to enjoy Xia Tong's body." He Xia Tong bowed deeply in gratitude, then
struggled to her feet, preparing to remove the black casual clothes that Wu Xuan had torn to shreds.
Wu Xuan couldn't bear to torment the injured He Xia Tong. He gently supported her slender waist and said softly,
"No need. It's not far from Luoyang City. From now on, you'll stay with me. Once we're settled, I'll enjoy
your body again, okay?"
He Xia Tong nodded apologetically, and with Wu Xuan's help, climbed onto the horse. The two rode together on one horse,
galloping towards Luoyang City in the distance.
Chapter Fifteen: An Eternal Smile
The streets of Luoyang City were lined with shops. The soft glow of the setting sun cast a gentle light on the red bricks and green tiles, or the
brightly colored eaves of the buildings, adding a touch of haziness and poetry to the prosperous evening scene of Luoyang City.
On a not-too-bustling street by the river, there sits an inconspicuous inn.
A plaque hung above the inn, bearing the four large characters "Qingfeng Inn," handwritten by the innkeeper herself.
The calligraphy was elegant and refined, a feast for the eyes.
Although the inn's location was slightly secluded, the environment was serene and tranquil. Under the innkeeper's management,
it had become a renowned inn throughout Luoyang.
Wu Xuan had chosen this inn to stay at. Exhausted, Wu Xuan sat in the wooden tub of the bathroom,
letting out a long, comfortable sigh.
A beautiful, naked woman gently massaged Wu Xuan's temples with her slender hands.
"Master, is this pressure appropriate?" the woman asked softly, blowing a breath into Wu Xuan's ear.
Wu Xuan relaxed every muscle in his body and nodded slightly.
"Xia Tong, you massaged me really well, I felt so comfortable I almost fell asleep."
Receiving her master's praise, He Xia Tong smiled sweetly. "Thank you for the compliment, Master.
I used to massage my mother a lot when I was little, so I'm quite skilled at it."
"Where is your mother? Is she still alive?" Wu Xuan asked casually.
Hearing Wu Xuan mention her mother, He Xia Tong paused for a moment, then her expression turned somber.
She said softly, "My mother is no longer alive."
"I'm sorry, I didn't know I was bringing up something painful."
"It's alright." He Xia Tong smiled gently, gazing at the wooden tub in the bathroom, seemingly recalling her
mother.
"My mother was a very gentle person. Every day she would hold me, tell me stories, and lull me to sleep.
She loved to smile; it was the most beautiful smile I'd ever seen, always making me feel safe. But suddenly
one day, a strange man broke into our house and..." He Xia Tong paused, her voice
choked with emotion.
"After that incident, my mother never smiled again. She spent her days in tears at home
, and eventually, overwhelmed with grief, she… she…"
He Xiatong choked on her sobs.
After a moment, a resolute expression appeared on her face: "From that day on, I vowed to become a chivalrous
woman who upholds justice, and I diligently cultivated my skills. Afterwards, I traveled far and wide, slaying lecherous villains, all to protect people like my mother and safeguard
their smiles."
Although tears still glistened in He Xiatong's eyes, her expression revealed an unwavering determination
.
Wu Xuan, having learned of He Xiatong's background, couldn't help but admire her. This beautiful woman carried
such a heavy burden, yet still managed to uphold her beliefs—it was truly remarkable.
However, Wu Xuan was now under the influence of the Soul Control Technique, his heart completely corrupted. Besides, there was no
turning back now. Since Wu Xuan had already controlled He Xiatong, the only way to achieve his dream,
become strong, and control this world was to utilize her!
Thinking of this, Wu Xuan turned around, staring at He Xiatong's tear-streaked face, and asked, "If I
were to also rape innocent girls, would you still protect them?"
"I..." He Xiatong's face showed a bewildered expression. After all, this belief had been ingrained in her heart
for over ten years, and even with Wu Xuan's devouring of her consciousness, it wasn't something she could easily abandon.
Wu Xuan felt a slight displeasure: "As my slave, you're still resisting me. Wait till I see how I deal with
you."
He then tempted the hesitant He Xiatong, saying, "Xiatong, think about it, are you happy now?"
"Am I happy?" He Xiatong answered her master's question in a single second.
She nodded without hesitation: "As my master's slave, I feel incredibly honored. There is nothing in the world
more joyful and blissful than serving my master."
He Xiatong's consciousness had already been devoured, so she had completely lost her normal human mind, becoming Wu Xuan's most
loyal servant, with a fervent obedience and adoration for him.
"That's right, there's no contradiction at all. If those women also become my slaves, then they
won't be humiliated by lecherous thieves and can live happily forever. That way, their smiles can be protected, right
?"
Yes, as long as those innocent girls become the master's slaves, they will
live happily forever, and the smiles on their faces will never disappear.
Enlightened by Wu Xuan's "enlightenment," He Xiatong showed a relieved expression, nodded vigorously, and
said firmly, "Master is right. Then please, Master, make more innocent women your slaves."
At this moment, He Xiatong's beliefs had been twisted into something utterly evil by Wu Xuan. She would never realize that
the Wu Xuan in front of her was actually the lecherous thief she hated, and that she herself had become the lecherous thief's plaything and accomplice.
Chapter Sixteen: Double Flight at the Inn
The water temperature gradually cooled down. Wu Xuan supported himself with his hands in the wooden tub and slowly stood up. Water dripped from Wu Xuan's body, running
down his muscles. Fearing her master would catch a cold, He Xiatong quickly grabbed a towel and meticulously
dried Wu Xuan's body.
Having not enjoyed a woman for a month, Wu Xuan, feeling He Xiatong's attentive service,
began to stir with desire.
In Peach Blossom Village, Wu Xuan enjoyed at least ten women every day, living a life of unbridled pleasure. But now,
in the unfamiliar city of Luoyang, he naturally couldn't openly indulge in pleasure with more than ten women simultaneously. However, enjoying
the beauty before him, along with the still-attractive proprietress, was barely acceptable.
With this thought in mind, Wu Xuan said to He Xiatong, "Xiatong, now I'm giving you a chance. Go and
lure the proprietress downstairs up, make her my slave too, and let her be happy forever."
He Xiatong exclaimed joyfully, "Really? I'll go right now, she'll be very grateful to you, Master."
With that, He Xiatong put on her newly bought black casual clothes and went downstairs.
That night, the guests had all returned to their rooms, leaving only the landlady on the first floor, sorting through the day
's bills.
After a long while, she put down her calligraphy brush, smiled contentedly, and murmured to herself, "My husband
left this inn to me. If he were still here, seeing how well it's doing, he would be very happy."
"Cheer up!" she said, then refocused her attention on the bills.
Just then, a woman in black rushed to the proprietress's side and said, "Proprietress, do you have a moment
? I need to speak with you urgently."
The proprietress looked up at the woman in black and asked, "Hmm? What's wrong, young lady?"
The woman in black looked anxious, her eyes slightly moist, and pleaded, "My husband is unwell and
is in his room right now. I'm so worried about him. Proprietress, could you please go and see him for me? Please, I beg you."
"Your husband..." Seeing how anxious the woman in black was for her lover, a distant memory
—a gentle man—flashed into the proprietress's mind.
She reassured the woman in black, "Okay, young lady, don't be afraid. I'll go and see him right away."
With that, she put down the bills and went upstairs with the woman, opening the door to Wu Xuan's room. As soon as they entered,
they saw a young man lying motionless on the bed, covered with a thick quilt.
This must be the young lady's husband. The landlady walked to the bedside, sat down in a chair, and carefully examined
the man's face. Finding nothing amiss, she asked suspiciously, "Young man, your wife said you're
not feeling well. Is there anything wrong?"
"Yes," Wu Xuan slowly replied, "I'm not feeling well here!" He immediately sprang up, throwing off
the blanket covering him, exposing his naked genitals to the landlady.
"My sexual desires are unsatisfied, and I need you to comfort me, hehehehehehe."
"Ah!" The landlady was terrified and screamed, but before the other guests could hear
, He Xiatong quickly covered her mouth.
"Don't make a sound! It won't be good if others hear," He Xiatong snapped at the landlady.
"Being a master's slave is such a blissful thing, why are you shouting?
" "Ugh... ugh... you!" The landlady couldn't believe what He Xiatong was saying, staring at the man before her in shock
.
"You must be wondering, right? Actually, I'm not her husband at all. She's just my slave.
Soon you'll be like her, her companion."
A purple light suddenly flashed past. Instantly, the landlady lost consciousness, becoming a mindless
puppet without any willpower.
Since the landlady was just an ordinary person, her willpower was far weaker than Wu Xuan's. A wisp of black mist drifted by, and Wu Xuan easily
turned her into his slave.
After regaining consciousness, the landlady saw the man before her and felt an overwhelming love for him, as
if she were seeing her husband from many years ago.
She respectfully said to Wu Xuan, "This humble concubine greets Master."
"Hmm, both of you go to the bed. I'm going to favor you," Wu Xuan commanded.
"Yes, Master,"
He Xiatong and the landlady replied in unison, then moved gracefully to lie down on the bed,
gazing at Wu Xuan with tender eyes, awaiting his favor.
Without a word, Wu Xuan pounced on her, forcefully tearing open the proprietress's embroidered long dress and pulling down her
underpants. A mysterious garden was hidden within the lush, dark forest, sparking endless fantasies.
Without any foreplay, Wu Xuan thrust his erect penis into her labia, going straight for the heart of the matter.
The proprietress's vagina, like a parched land receiving rain, seemed to have been deprived of nourishment for a long time. After Wu Xuan's
penis entered, it quickly became wet, flowing with gushing fluids.
The proprietress's emotions, suppressed for years, were released in this moment, transforming into a flood of passion, letting out loud
moans: "Ah~ ah~ um~ ah~ oh~ so~ so good, I haven't felt this good in so long. Ah~"
The two rolled and shook on the bed, making the wooden bed tremble.
Thinking about enjoying the "main course" today, Wu Xuan couldn't suppress his urge to ejaculate, continuously
shooting his semen into the landlady's mature vagina.
"Ah~ Master's semen is so hot! Chun Tao is going to come!"
With Wu Xuan's ejaculation, the landlady felt a wave of lightning-like pleasure rush to her brain, and a torrent of fluid
rushed out from the narrow passage.
The live sex show before her eyes made He Xiatong both shy and expectant. She blushed with embarrassment, even her fair
neck turned red.
After resting for a while, Wu Xuan's penis regained its vitality. He gently stroked He Xiatong's beautiful back and
asked, "Are you still a virgin?"
He Xiatong said shyly, "Yes, Master, Xiatong has always kept her virginity. Please take Xiatong's virginity
."
Wu Xuan was overjoyed to hear this. Men always have a virginity complex, especially with such a beautiful woman.
Wu Xuan gently caressed He Xiatong's labia with his fingers, constantly pinching her
clitoris with his middle and index fingers, stimulating her most sensitive area.
The virgin He Xiatong gasped repeatedly at Wu Xuan's ministrations. Her labia were slightly parted, and her vaginal fluids slowly flowed out, as if
enticing Wu Xuan to explore.
Wu Xuan placed his penis between He Xiatong's pink labia, sliding it up and down to draw in her virginity.
When his glans was completely coated with her fluids, Wu Xuan thrust his hips forward, forcefully piercing He Xiatong's hymen, and
began to recklessly explore her virgin territory.
Suddenly losing her virginity, He Xiatong cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face, "Master, it hurts so much!
I can't take it anymore!"
Wu Xuan, caught up in the moment, ignored her cries and continued thrusting in and out of her vagina,
his penis penetrating faster and deeper, blood-tinged vaginal fluid flowing from her opening.
"Ah... um... ah~ Xiatong feels so good! Master is so amazing! Please, Master, thrust harder!" With Wu Xuan's
rhythmic thrusting, the excruciating pain in He Xiatong's genitals gradually transformed into lightning-fast pleasure, wave after wave
crashing into her brain, causing her to cry out involuntarily.
This scene was utterly astonishing; the once fearsome heroine now resembled a
shameless, wanton woman, begging for pleasure beneath her master.
...
After a long while, the lewd moans gradually subsided; the climax passed, the flood receded, and the passion dissipated.
Wu Xuan, He Xiatong, and the innkeeper's wife lay naked on the bed, the three of them tightly embracing,
breathing heavily.
After their encounter, Wu Xuan learned that the innkeeper's wife's name was Shen Chuntao. In her youth, she was a renowned beauty in Luoyang.
She and her husband had run the "Qingfeng Inn," living a simple yet happy life.
Unfortunately, fate intervened. A few years later, her husband fell seriously ill due to overwork and tragically passed
away. The young woman was heartbroken and even considered following her husband in death. However, whenever she saw the
inn, filled with memories of her husband, she remembered his dying wish that she live well and manage
the inn well. So she forced herself to emerge from the shadows and poured all her energy into the inn. With her
efforts, the inn flourished day by day. She remained a widow for nearly ten years, until she
met Wu Xuan, the man who would change her life.
Wu Xuan held Shen Chuntao tightly as she was lost in her sorrowful memories, gently comforting her, "Chuntao, don't be sad
. Your husband left this inn for you so that you could be strong until you met me today
and became my slave. So from now on, you must obey me and please me with your body to comfort his
spirit in heaven, understand?"
"Yes." Shen Chuntao smiled sweetly and said, "I will serve my master well from now on and not let my husband down
."
Shen Chuntao's longing for her deceased husband had been completely twisted by Wu Xuan. Under the influence of the Soul Control Technique,
the virtuous woman who had been a widow for her husband was now willingly offering her body to Wu Xuan.
"Hehehe." Wu Xuan thought wickedly, "Brother, may you have a safe journey. From now on, your wife is in my hands.
I will take good care of her in your place."
Chapter Seventeen: The Three Great Families
Inside the house, Wu Xuan sat upright on a wooden chair, and a naked young woman sat on his lap,
kissing his cheek.
Beside Wu Xuan stood a mature and alluring woman, also completely naked. She held
a wine cup, offering him her homemade wine.
Wu Xuan took a small sip, feeling incredibly fulfilled and satisfied.
The recent days of sensual pleasure had greatly satisfied his pent-up desires; his next goal was to enhance his spiritual
awareness and then control the entire city of Luoyang.
The girl straddling Wu Xuan's lap, her cheeks flushed, asked with seductive eyes, "Master, what are you thinking about?"
Wu Xuan reached out and pinched the beauty's cheek. "I'm thinking it's time to find
some sisters for you in Luoyang."
"Is Master not satisfied with our bodies?" the mature woman beside him asked with a hint of melancholy.
"No." Wu Xuan shook his head and slowly said, "He Xiatong, Shen Chuntao, I am very satisfied with your
bodies. It's just that my ambition is to control this world, so I need to improve my strength!" "
Improve your strength?" Shen Chuntao asked thoughtfully, "Does Master want to improve his divine sense?"
Shen Chuntao's words surprised Wu Xuan: "You also know about divine sense?"
Shen Chuntao nodded: "Yes, my husband when I was young was also a cultivator. He mentioned it to me back then
, so I know a little about it."
"Then do you know how to quickly improve your divine sense?" Wu Xuan asked with a glimmer of hope.
Shen Chuntao recalled for a moment, then began to explain in detail: "If Master wants to improve his divine sense, practicing
martial arts is the most basic path. However, there is another method, which is to improve his divine
sense by consuming precious spiritual herbs."
He Xiatong nodded in agreement and added, "For example, the Nine-Leaf Grass, which only grows once every hundred years. It can enable
a cultivator to directly advance from the peak of the Yellow Rank to the Profound Rank, which is perfect for Master to consume now. However, in the entire Luoyang City,
only the Bai family possesses the Nine-Leaf Grass."
Although improving one's rank within the same level is not too difficult, breaking through a rank is extremely difficult,
so ordinary people can never even glimpse the mysteries of the Profound Rank in their entire lives. This herb can directly advance one's rank, which is enough
to show its preciousness, and for Wu Xuan, who is at the peak of the Yellow Rank, it is an invaluable treasure.
"The Bai family?" Wu Xuan asked excitedly.
Shen Chuntao replied, "Yes, there are three major families in Luoyang City, one of which is the Bai family. Besides them,
there are the Tang family and the Ou family.
The Bai family monopolizes the business of herbs and spiritual medicines in Luoyang City, and most of the precious herbs are concentrated in the Bai family.
The Ou family controls most of the methods for manufacturing weapons and magical artifacts, and their strength should not be underestimated.
The Tang family controls the silk business in the city and is the most economically powerful.
In addition, the government is the fourth largest power in Luoyang City. It controls the army and weapons, and controls
the mining and sale of salt and iron mines. It is the most powerful force in Luoyang City.
Moreover, the three major families and the five major sects all have more or less connections."
Shen Chuntao has lived in Luoyang for a long time and has dealt with these forces a lot when she was running the inn, so she knows their
situation very well.
"Oh? The three major families, huh? Interesting. It seems that to control the entire Luoyang City, we must start with them.
As for that nine-leaf grass..."
Wu Xuan made up his mind to get his hands on this item to enhance his spiritual sense.
He asked Shen Chuntao and He Xiatong, "Which of you has any dealings with the Bai family? I want to take the Nine-Leaf Grass."
Shen Chuntao shook her head and said, "Although I know people in the Bai family, we don't have a deep connection. It
probably wouldn't be effective for me to intervene.
" He Xiatong thought for a while and said, "Hmm, I know a young lady from the Bai family. Once, she
was almost assaulted by a lecherous thief on the street. I happened to be passing by and chased the thief away, protecting her. After that
, we became sworn sisters and still keep in touch by letter."
"Really? That's great, hahahaha." Wu Xuan's eyes flashed with a glint of light. He said, "He Xiatong,
find a way to lure her out and get her here. We can use her as a stepping stone to conquer Luoyang."
He Xiatong nodded obediently, "Yes, please wait for Xiatong's good news, Master."
With that, He Xiatong put on her black casual clothes and jumped out of the window without hesitation, heading straight
for the magnificent Bai family compound.
Chapter 18: The Bai Family's Young Lady
In the boudoir of the Bai family compound, a young woman was painting a scroll with a brush, a longing smile on her face
.
The painting depicted a dashing female knight in black, her long hair flowing, her face beautiful and graceful, a sword in her right hand, exuding elegance
.
After painting for nearly fifteen minutes, the woman finally put down her brush, rested her chin on her hands, and stared blankly
at the scroll before her, her face filled with yearning: "If only I could be like Sister Xia Tong, roaming the martial world,
upholding justice, how carefree that would be!"
This young woman was only seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed elegantly, clearly from a wealthy family. Her appearance was exceptionally
striking, with a delicate, oval face, arched eyebrows, and an innate air of grace.
However, she was not entirely satisfied with her family and social status. She longed to escape this stifling home and, like
the female knight she had met, travel and explore the world, traversing countless mountains and rivers.
"Ah!" Suddenly, she heard a whooshing sound, and the window in front of her opened with a bang. A figure
leaped into the room, startling her so much that she screamed.
"Don't be afraid, Yuanxiang, it's me."
When she saw the figure's face clearly, she immediately put on a joyful smile, her face flushed with excitement
. "Sister Xiatong, what brings you here? I've missed you so much!"
He Xiatong replied, "I missed you too, so I specially sneaked into the Bai family to find you."
"Sister Xiatong, last time it was all thanks to you. If you hadn't arrived in time, I would have been violated by that bad man. I
will be grateful to you for the rest of
my life." "There's no need for thanks between sisters. By the way, didn't you say in your letter that you wanted to travel the world? Now, I
'll take you out to explore, how about it?"
Hearing that He Xiatong could fulfill her long-cherished wish, Bai Yuanxiang asked with a beaming smile, "Really
? That's wonderful! I've always wanted to travel with you, sister."
However, she then looked troubled, "But I don't know anything. Won't you think I'm a burden?"
"Of course not!" He Xiatong said confidently, "I will protect
you from any harm, just like that day."
"Thank you, Sister Xia Tong! You're the best to Yuanxiang!"
Bai Yuanxiang trusted He Xia Tong completely and agreed without hesitation.
That night, Bai Yuanxiang followed He Xia Tong and quietly slipped out of the Bai family compound, ready to experience
the martial arts world she had always dreamed of.
Little did she know that the female knight she trusted most was leading her down a path of no return.
Chapter Nineteen: Shattered Illusions
"Sister Xia Tong, where are we going?" Bai Yuanxiang was as
excited as a child preparing for a spring outing.
He Xia Tong said, "Don't rush, little sister, we'll be there soon."
Hand in hand, they walked to the door of the most luxurious room in the Qingfeng Inn.
Bai Yuanxiang asked with slight doubt, "Sister Xia Tong, aren't we going out to explore the martial arts world? Why
are we in this inn?"
"Little sister, you'll know once you go in and see."
Although Bai Yuanxiang didn't know why they were here, she naturally wouldn't doubt He Xia Tong, who had once saved her
, so she entered the room without hesitation.
However, the scene inside the room truly terrified her. Two naked bodies were entangled on the luxurious bed
, a man and a woman. The man was muscular and strong, the woman mature and sexy. A captivating incense burner on the table, and
a beautiful candle cast a dim yellow light, enhancing the extravagant atmosphere.
Bai Yuanxiang, like a frightened bird, desperately tried to escape through the door, but He Xiatong was already
standing there, blocking her escape route.
"Sister Xiatong…did we come to the wrong room?" Bai Yuanxiang asked weakly.
He Xiatong shook her head: "No, this is the place we came to."
"Could it be…could this man be a bad person, abducting a woman, and we're supposed to rescue her now?"
He Xiatong didn't answer.
Bai Yuanxiang assumed Xia Tong had tacitly agreed with her words. Not wanting Xia Tong to look down on her, she mustered her courage
and shouted at the man on the bed, "You bad man! Let go of that woman, or Xia Tong
won't be polite to you! Xia Tong is very powerful!"
"Hehe." Wu Xuan picked up Shen Chuntao from his arms, and the two sat naked on the edge of the bed.
"Your Xia Tong is indeed very powerful, especially in bed."
"What nonsense are you talking about… Ah!" Before Bai Yuanxiang could react to Wu Xuan's words, she felt her arms being held from behind
, rendering her completely immobile.
Bai Yuanxiang turned around and saw that the person behind her was none other than He Xiatong, whom she trusted most. Terrified, she
cried out, "Sister Xiatong, what are you doing? Let go of my sister!"
But He Xiatong's cold voice rang out behind her: "Yuanxiang, don't move. Just wait obediently
for your master to favor you, lest I accidentally hurt you."
Bai Yuanxiang couldn't believe the words coming from He Xiatong's mouth, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Waaah, Sister Xiatong,
what's wrong? I'm so scared!"
"Xiatong, push her onto the bed, take off her skirt, I'm going to fuck this young lady to death later!"
"Yes, Master."
He Xiatong ignored Bai Yuanxiang's painful cries and dragged her towards the bed. He Xiatong was, after all, a
martial arts practitioner, while Bai Yuanxiang was just a pampered young lady who had never lifted a finger. She had no ability to resist, and soon,
Bai Yuanxiang was forcibly pulled onto the bed by He Xiatong.
"Sister Xia Tong, why are you doing this? Don't you hate bad people the most?"
He Xia Tong continued to unflinchingly remove Bai Yuanxiang's exquisite crimson silk skirt, saying calmly, "Master isn't
a bad person, you'll find out soon enough."
In no time, Bai Yuanxiang was completely naked. Her alabaster-white skin, her small, delicate breasts
, and her slender, long legs exuded a uniquely alluring charm, intensely arousing Wu Xuan's lust
.
Wu Xuan leaned close to Bai Yuanxiang's face, taking a deep breath of her fragrance, his expression one of ecstasy. "As expected of a pampered
young lady, your fragrance is truly captivating. I wonder if your vaginal fluids are sweet too."
Hearing such vulgar and obscene words, Bai Yuanxiang turned her face away in disgust: "Go away! Don't come near me."
Helplessly, Bai Yuanxiang's hands were firmly held down by He Xiatong, and she could only kick her small and delicate feet
to drive away Wu Xuan who wanted to violate her.
He Xiatong pleaded, "Yuanxiang, don't resist anymore. Just obediently submit to your master and become his slave
."
"What did you do to Xiatong? Xiatong isn't like this! Give Xiatong back to me!"
"Sigh." He Xiatong sighed softly, a look of happiness on her face, and slowly said, "Sister used to
resist Master, but since becoming Master's slave, I can receive Master's favor anytime, anywhere
. How wonderful is that! So, Yuanxiang, just submit to Master. My little
breasts, my little hole, my little feet are all so beautiful. Master will definitely pamper me."
Bai Yuanxiang thought of the female knight she admired most, and then looked at
the shameless woman before her, now a man's object of desire. The two faces overlapped in Bai Yuanxiang's mind until they became one.
This contrast nearly broke Bai Yuanxiang's heart. Tears streamed down her face like a burst dam, soaking the entire silk bed
sheet.
"Your little feet are so beautiful." Wu Xuan grasped Bai Yuanxiang's fair and delicate feet, gently licking
the pink soles like those of a newborn baby, finally sucking on her adorable toes.
A wet, nauseating sensation spread through her feet, but Bai Yuanxiang was already numb all over, sinking into deep despair
.
Gazing at Wu Xuan's disgusting face, a memory surfaced in Bai Yuanxiang's mind.
It was a clear, early spring morning. The mischievous girl had secretly slipped out of the Bai family compound, innocently
wandering into a quiet alley.
Just as she was having a great time, a burly man blocked her way.
The man's lewd voice reached her ears: "Hehehe, little sister, come and play with me."
Bai Yuanxiang still clearly remembered that face covered in thick fat, utterly disgusting,
with lewd and filthy light gleaming in his repulsive eyes.
Back then, she was just as powerless and desperate as she was now. She thought she was about to lose her beautiful life and
be plunged into endless sorrow.
Suddenly, a sharp shout reached Bai Yuanxiang's ears: "Shameless lecher!
How dare you commit such a despicable act in broad daylight! Surrender now!"
A female swordsman in black appeared, wielding a dashing longsword. With a single stroke, she struck the lecher, scaring
the once-arrogant thief into a panicked retreat.
The woman's graceful figure was deeply imprinted in Bai Yuanxiang's heart, becoming the object of her longing
.
However, Bai Yuanxiang was now once again plunged into despair, and the person who had once given her hope
could no longer save her; instead, she had become an accomplice of the villain.
"Ah! Your feet are so sweet." Wu Xuan took a deep breath and commanded He Xiatong, "I'm going to
take her virginity. Xiatong, hold her down."
"Yes, Master, please enjoy Bai Yuanxiang's body to your heart's content." Bai Yuanxiang felt her arms being tightly gripped by a pair of soft, jade-like hands. Soon after, 　　a tearing pain
shot through her lower body. At this moment, Bai Yuanxiang already foresaw how bleak her future life would be. 　　Looking at the man rising and falling on top of her, and He Xiatong standing by indifferently, Bai Yuanxiang felt as 　　if all the colors around her had disappeared, and her consciousness became increasingly blurred. 　　Chapter Twenty: Nine-Leaf Clover 　　When she woke up again, Bai Yuanxiang felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and her lower body was also aching. 　　"Yuanxiang, are you feeling better?" A gentle, caring voice came from beside her. 　　"It's Sister Xiatong!" Bai Yuanxiang saw the person she trusted most, and tears welled up in her eyes. She collapsed into 　　He Xiatong's warm embrace, like a lost child finding home, crying, "Sister Xiatong, I 　　was so scared just now! I thought you were gone." 　　He Xiatong gently stroked Bai Yuanxiang's back, softly comforting her, "Don't be afraid, it's alright now. Sister won't 　　leave you." 　　The heartwarming scene of sisterly affection was truly touching, but both women were naked, and 　　thick white fluid occasionally flowed from their lower bodies, creating a lewd and incongruous effect. 　　Wu Xuan looked at the two fair and tender bodies tightly embracing each other, and found it amusing. He said, 　　"Yuanxiang, don't cry. You are my slave now. From now on, you can always follow your Sister Xiatong." 　　"Yes! Thank you, Master," Bai Yuanxiang said sweetly. 　　While Bai Yuanxiang was unconscious, Wu Xuan had completely devoured her consciousness. The current Bai Yuanxiang was no longer 　　the innocent and romantic young lady she once was, but Wu Xuan's lowly flesh toy. 　　He Xiatong said, "See, little sister? I told you becoming your master's slave is the happiest thing." 　　Bai Yuanxiang nodded in agreement, looking at Wu Xuan with adoring eyes, and said, "Sister is right, Master, 　　you are truly amazing. I really don't understand why I resisted you just now." 　　Seeing Bai Yuanxiang's obedient and docile appearance, Wu Xuan laughed wildly, "Hahaha, Miss Bai, you 　　are now my loyal servant. Soon, the entire Bai family, no! The entire Luoyang will be mine!" 　　The two women knelt respectfully on the bed, saying in unison, "Wishing Master a speedy recovery..." "To achieve our goal, conquer Luoyang." 　　Wu Xuan calmed down and said, "But before that, I need to improve my divine sense. Right now, I'm only at 　　the upper level of the Yellow Rank, and devouring the souls of ordinary people is too slow for me. I want the Nine-Leaf Grass. Yuanxiang, can you help me get it 　　?" 　　Bai Yuanxiang shook her head apologetically, "I'm sorry, although the Nine-Leaf Grass is in our Bai family, it's usually 　　strictly guarded by my father. I've never had the chance to see it." 　　Wu Xuan sighed regretfully. He had originally wanted to use Bai Yuanxiang's identity to get her to steal the Nine-Leaf Grass, but it turned out to be 　　a false alarm. 　　"However, Master, I also know something. The Bai family will hold a grand celebration during the Lantern Festival, and 　　they will invite the most outstanding young talents in Luoyang. I also heard from my grandfather that the Nine-Leaf Grass will be given out that night 　　."

"Oh?" Wu Xuan's hope rekindled, and he quickly asked, "Then can you get me in?"
Bai Yuanxiang patted her small chest confidently, "Of course! I'm the eldest daughter of the Bai family.
If I want to bring someone, who dares to stop me?"
Then she looked at Wu Xuan with a fawning expression and said softly, "But in front of my master, I'm just a lowly and
humble slave girl, serving my master for life."
Wu Xuan gently stroked Bai Yuanxiang's smooth, egg-like face, "Yuanxiang, you've been a great help this time
. Once we get the Nine-Leaf Clover, I'll reward you handsomely."
From Bai Yuanxiang, he learned that at the Lantern Festival party, every talented person would compose poems, exchange skills, and compete in martial arts. Only
those skilled in both literature and martial arts would be favored by the Bai family head, and the Nine-Leaf Clover would be given to the best among them.
The Bai family had a deep foundation, and although the Nine-Leaf Clover was precious, it was nothing to them. If a talented scholar
accepted such a precious herb, it would be tantamount to establishing a connection with the Bai family. Competition among families in Luoyang is fierce, so
this was also a way for the Bai family to recruit talent.
In the days leading up to the Lantern Festival, besides
indulging in sexual acts with He Xiatong, Shen Chuntao, and Bai Yuanxiang at the Qingfeng Inn, Wu Xuan also practiced martial arts with He Xiatong. He
also instructed He Xiatong to abduct ordinary women of decent appearance on the streets for his own sexual pleasure, which would also help
improve his spiritual awareness, albeit not by much, but better than nothing.
As for women with excessive fame or strength, Wu Xuan would avoid them.
Wu Xuan was not one to be swayed by desire and disregard the bigger picture. At this time, what Wu Xuan needed most was to bide his
time and strive to obtain the Nine-Leaf Grass as soon as possible. Moreover, once he had complete control of Luoyang, those women would become his playthings
.
During this period, under He Xiatong's guidance, Wu Xuan practiced martial arts and cultivated his skills. Furthermore, by absorbing
the spiritual consciousness of many ordinary women, he had reached the peak of the upper-level Yellow Rank, showing faint signs of a breakthrough. It seemed he was only
a hair's breadth away from the Profound Rank.

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