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A Portrait of Beauties

Author: Feng Zhongxiao

Yi Shanjin: A kind-hearted boy who loves cultivating immortality and has unrealistic dreams of a life of leisure. However, cruel reality

delivers a harsh blow. After finding a celestial abode, he is forcibly

raped …

Yin Bingqing: The ruler of the prestigious Ice Toad Palace, renowned for her purity, beauty, powerful magic, and immense authority

. However, due to mistakenly practicing an ancient cultivation technique, she becomes consumed by lust and, unable to control herself, seizes

an innocent boy who has strayed into the celestial abode, breaking her own thousand-year-old chastity to extinguish her desire. Yet, this misfortune turns into a blessing, greatly advancing her cultivation.

Yu Xuerong: The most beloved disciple of Ice Toad Palace Master Yin Bingqing. Pure and innocent

, she becomes Yi Shanjin's first woman after mistakenly practicing an evil technique with her master, consumed by lust.

Dangwu: An innocent girl who has lost her memory. A history buff, her identity is a mystery. On the surface,

she is truly in love with Yishan Jin, who goes by the alias "Chuhe," but whether she has actually lost her memory is uncertain even to Yishan Jin himself.

Zhao Feifeng: A famous female knight-errant who dislikes men. Driven by greed, she steals the precious

jade that Yishan Jin obtained through prostitution and attempts to take his beloved Dangwu, thus incurring his deep hatred.

Lady Shu: A beautiful noblewoman who has achieved eternal youth through consuming an elixir. Due to the elixir's effects, she

falls instantly in love with Yishan Jin, even though he appears as a small boy.

Zhu Yuexi: Lady Shu's younger sister, who has also consumed the elixir, is equally young and beautiful, and is also

in love , willing to abandon everything for him.

Wen Suoni: Lady Shu's daughter, a woman of unparalleled beauty and talent. Having seen through her mother's

intentions , she hates Yishan Jin and swears an oath. He must be eliminated to prevent future troubles.

Liang Yuhong: Zhu Yuexi's daughter, cheerful and fond of swordsmanship, was thus used by her cousin to kill someone,

but the result was far from what they expected.

Chapter 1: A Fairy's Mortal Heart

"I want to become an immortal, to be as happy as the heavens, to create myths that will spread in the wind..."

A melodious song drifted from the mist.

This high mountain, named Qianli Mountain, stands in a remote part of Fengzhou County. Legend has it that

immortals .

Such rumors are usually nonsense and should not be believed. But some children believe them wholeheartedly,

and even often go to the mountain to look for traces of immortals, but no one has ever found one.

In the early morning, thick white fog drifted through the valley, and a small figure appeared and disappeared in the fog.

The morning breeze blew, dispersing the fog, revealing a boy running quickly forward.

As he ran, he muttered to himself, "Sigh, I'm lost again! The fog in the mountains is too thick. What if I get

lost and die in the mountains?" "

Although he said that, there was no sign of anxiety on his face; he was still smiling, completely

unconcerned about his current predicament. He had gotten lost in the mountains many times before, but had never died there, and was still

alive and well.

He was the son of a wealthy family surnamed Yi from a nearby town. Because he lived at the foot of the mountain, he was named Yi Shanjin.

Yi Shanjin was mischievous by nature and loved listening to stories of gods and ghosts. He often dragged his cousin Liang Shanbo to tell him stories, and

once he started, he wouldn't let him leave, much to Liang Shanbo's annoyance. Liang Shanbo only managed to escape him when he had the opportunity to study at

Wansong . By this time, Yi Shanjin had grown a few years older, learned some characters, and began to read

books of gods and ghosts on his own.

Living at the foot of Qianli Mountain, he was also accustomed to hearing rumors of gods and immortals in the mountains." On a sudden whim, he secretly ran off

to to seek out immortals.

He was only a few years old then, and got lost in the mountains, crying loudly in fear, thinking

he would never return home. Later, his family organized many servants and villagers to go up the mountain, finally

finding him, taking him back and giving him a severe beating, and forbidding him from ever entering Qianli Mountain again.

But not long after, he forgot the pain and ran away to the mountain alone again, quickly getting lost once more.

This time he didn't cry, but sat patiently in the thick fog, waiting until his family came up the mountain to find him, took him

back, and gave him another beating: after the wounds on his buttocks healed, he suddenly disappeared again. His family was no longer

worried , just sighing and leading people up the mountain to search, only to catch him and beat him again.

This happened again and again . After that, he practically treated Qianli Mountain as his own backyard, running there

to find the immortals whenever he had a chance. However, as he grew older and more sensible, his family simply stopped looking for him.

He'd be back on his own after two or three days in the mountains, so there was no need to worry.

Year after year passed like this, Yi Shanjin's repeated searches for the immortals yielding no results. Yesterday, feeling frustrated from

reading took some dry rations and secretly went up the mountain, dreaming that this time he could catch an immortal, grab

his beard, force him to acknowledge him as his disciple, and then he could achieve immortality and rule the world.

Over the years, Yi Shanjin had become famous in the town, and everyone

scoffed .

Immortals did exist in the mortal world, but in their remote town, they were unheard of. No one had ever seen them. They only heard that

those immortals were high above, spending their days cultivating immortality and looking down on mortals.

According to relatives and friends in the big city, even the emperor had to kowtow and worship them, and even a novice

cultivator was treated with utmost respect by the emperor and officials. How

could such a high and mighty immortal family possibly accept such a mischievous child as a disciple?

Of course, if one day Yishan Jin really did become an immortal, surpassing all mortals,

half the town would die of envy.

Yishan Jin actually knew that his search for immortals in the mountains was hopeless, and he wasn't worried about getting lost in the fog. He

just wandered aimlessly through the mountains, casually smiling and saying, "It's alright, it's alright, I

can go home when the fog clears at noon!" "

That's always how he did it. If he got lost at night, he'd find a cave to sleep in, and by noon the next day when the fog

cleared, he could easily find his way home, then go down the mountain, eat, sleep, and continue his

comfortable life.

Unfortunately, he never heard the saying, 'The more you climb the mountain, the more likely you are to encounter a tiger.'

People like him, who read a few tales of immortals and become superstitious, believing in otherworldly gods and dreaming of becoming gods or immortals,

will sooner or later suffer divine retribution..."

Unaware that the wheels of fate and history were rapidly turning, rolling towards him with unstoppable force, Yi Shanjin

was still running aimlessly through the fog, searching for that elusive celestial secret.

Finally, his eyes pierced through the dissipating white fog, keenly spotting something different.

In the distance, amidst the vast white fog, there seemed to be a wisp of red mist, somewhat dazzling.

Yi Shanjin quickly ran towards it and was surprised to find that the mist was pale pink, like a long

silk thread, floating in the air and extending into the depths of the white fog.

Yi Shanjin's spirits lifted, and he strode towards the fog following the red thread, passing through clusters of trees, and

behind a boulder, he discovered a small cave entrance.

The cave entrance was extremely well hidden; even someone as experienced in the mountains as Yi Shanjin would never have

noticed it. If it weren't for the red thread guiding him, he could have searched for a hundred years without ever finding this small cave.

Yi Shanjin looked back; the pink mist was still floating like a silk thread within the white fog, extending further into the cave.

The cave was pitch black; nothing could be seen. The wisps of red mist were swallowed by the darkness, their

length .

Yi Shanjin took a deep breath, calming his wildly pounding heart, made up his mind, lit a torch, and ventured

into the cave. The entrance was extremely narrow, but the interior was relatively spacious, allowing him to stand upright and walk with the torch

.

The red mist still floated in the tunnel, guiding his way. Yi Shanjin walked forward step by step,

traversing the winding underground passages. The path felt incredibly long until his legs were weak with exhaustion. Suddenly, he heard voices

ahead , faint and ethereal, reaching his ears.

The voices were so melodious and enchanting that even a naive boy like him felt weak all over upon hearing such sweet and

seductive words, except for one thing: an erection.

※※※

In Qianli Mountain, there was indeed once a celestial abode.

That immortal was a rare and powerful being in the world, named Xie Xiyan. He acted solely according to his own whims,

stirring up a storm of bloodshed in the cultivation world. Countless powerful cultivators were cruelly murdered by him, and

countless beautiful female cultivators were brutally raped and killed beneath his giant bird.

Cultivators, revered as gods by mortals for their immense strength and unimaginable power,

were like chickens and dogs before Xie Xiyan, completely at his mercy.

Later, he offended too many people, and his cave was attacked by hordes of cultivators. Unable

to bear it simply moved away from the mountain and fled to a very distant place.

Although he had emptied his cave dwelling, it was a place he had lived in for a long time and had developed some attachment to it. Moreover, the cave

was rich in spiritual energy, which was very helpful for cultivation, so it would be a real pity to abandon it. He even harbored the thought of moving back someday

. Therefore, he placed a restriction and set up a defensive array in the mountain to prevent anyone from entering and occupying his

cave .

Not long after he left, his enemies heard that he had appeared elsewhere and swarmed after him, no longer

caring about his abandoned cave. Afterwards, they launched several battles, but suddenly the fighting subsided, and

no more battles were reported.

Some rumors said that Xie Xiyan was driven to a dead end and, in a fit of rage, unleashed a devastating spell, perishing together with

his enemies. Others said that after killing all his enemies, he fled to a more distant place, captured some beautiful female

cultivators, and practiced dual cultivation with them daily. One day, he accidentally died from excessive pleasure, and then his followers scattered, his inheritance being completely divided up by

the freed female cultivators.

The truth remains unclear. Those events occurred many, many years ago,

and most are now dead; those still alive can hardly know the details. Xie Xiyan's cave dwelling on Yuli Mountain was carefully preserved. Due to the powerful array, the spiritual energy within

was concealed , and even passing cultivators failed to detect a trace of it. 　　Over time, the great battle that had taken place there was forgotten. 　　But today, the long-uninhabited cave dwelling welcomed new guests. 　　Two stunningly beautiful women stood in the center of the cave, surveying the empty hall, their disappointment evident. They hailed from the prestigious cultivation sect, Ice Toad Palace: one was the palace master, Yin Bingqing, and the other her prized disciple, Yu Xuerong. 　　Yin Bingqing, the head of Ice Toad Palace, wielded immense power. Though beautiful, she possessed a cold and aloof aura, commanding respect without anger, deterring anyone from any intention of intrusion. 　　These two were renowned figures in the cultivation world. Ordinary cultivators would bow respectfully before them, and even the slightest anger from them would send them into awe and fear. Mortal emperors and generals could only prostrate themselves before them, not daring to steal a glance. 　　Anyone who dared to be disrespectful to them, whether emperor or high-ranking cultivator, would face certain . With their earth-shattering power, slaying highly skilled cultivators was no difficult task. 　　But now, they were caught in a dilemma, facing a great crisis. 　　The cause of this trouble was that Yin Bingqing had unexpectedly obtained a notebook left behind by Xie Xiyan, which contained information on how to open the restrictions of this cave dwelling and mentioned that it contained cultivation secrets he had left behind. 　　Even the Palace Master of the Ice Toad Palace harbored a longing for the powerful immortals of ancient times. A formidable adversary was preparing to lead a large force against the Ice Toad Palace, actively recruiting cultivators from various sects to annihilate them and seize their treasured heirlooms. 　　If she could find Xie Xiyan's cultivation method beforehand, she might have a chance to defeat the enemy and preserve the Ice Toad Palace 's millennia-old lineage. Therefore, Yin Bingqing, accompanied by her most trusted disciple Yu Xuerong, followed the records in the notebook, found Qianli Mountain, broke through the restrictions, and entered the cave protected by the array. 　　To prevent the array from malfunctioning and leaving them there, Yin Bingqing did not deactivate it. Of course, she hadn't expected someone to intrude so coincidentally. 　　The cave had indeed been emptied by Xie Xiyan, leaving only some heavy furniture. While these items would be valuable in the mortal realm, cultivators might not value them much. 　　This celestial abode was built by hollowing out the mountainside, and it is extremely spacious and magnificent. Xie Xiyan has always been extravagant and lavish, and he used the most expensive materials to build the abode, with carved beams and painted rafters, striving for perfection.

The notes were indeed accurate; on the walls of the main hall were indeed engraved

the cultivation techniques, the culmination of Xie Xiyan's life's work. Yin Bingqing had only used her immortal magic to break through the first layer of restrictions and had already witnessed this

supreme immortal .

She was a discerning person, a top talent in the cultivation world, and could immediately tell that this technique was absolutely

genuine and extremely profound. Compared to the Ice Toad Palace's most treasured secret cultivation techniques, it was worlds apart,

utterly incomparable.

Standing in the hall, Yin Bingqing was overjoyed and couldn't contain her impulse. She immediately began practicing

the immortal techniques on the jade wall, drawing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, circulating it along her fixed meridians, expanding them, and increasing her internal

spiritual power.

However, before long, her body rapidly became unbearably hot, and the spiritual power within her increased so much that it felt like it was about to burst

her body . Yin Bingqing was terrified and tried to stop the circulation of her spiritual power, but she couldn't stop it no matter what she did.

The spiritual energy within her body circulated rapidly like a mighty river, making her body increasingly hot, and her jade-like cheeks

flushed red, as beautiful as peach blossoms.

A soft moan reached her ears, and Yin Bingqing turned her head, panting, to see her most beloved disciple

standing beside her, her slender body trembling violently, her pretty face flushed, her breath coming in gasps, her breasts

heaving rapidly.

Yin Bingqing knew without a doubt that Xie Xiyan was in the same predicament as her, and inwardly groaned.

This Xie Xiyan was known as an ancient evil spirit, even her cultivation method was so wicked. At first glance, it was extremely similar to

the orthodox cultivation methods, even more wondrous, but once practiced, it caused her to be consumed by lust,

her mind filled with nothing but thoughts of love between men and women.

Yin Bingqing, as the head of the Ice Toad Palace, naturally had to set an example for the female cultivators in the palace, always pure and chaste, indifferent to any

man , focusing solely on cultivating immortal techniques. Now that her Dao heart was broken, an unprecedented lust surged forth

, filling her entire body, making her burn like a fire, her jade-like body trembling violently, and causing her unbearable pain.

If this continued, she would eventually die from being consumed by lust. The only way to save herself was to find a man to quench

her lust; once he satisfied her, the crisis would naturally pass.

However, to prevent the news from leaking and attracting sabotage from her enemies and

the spying ,

she had only brought Yu Xue Rong with her on this trip. Besides, the Ice Toad Palace was full of female cultivators; even if she brought everyone from the palace

here , she would still be missing a crucial organ—unable to extinguish her lust.

"Just one man will do, just one..." Yin Bingqing was already controlled by lust, her slender hands trembling

, her mind filled with only this one thought. But in this deep underground, let alone a man, even a boy was...

"A boy?" Yin Bingqing suddenly widened her eyes, her beautiful eyes flashing with a bluish light.

Standing at the entrance of the hall was a thin, young boy.

At the same time, Yu Xuerong spotted the infiltrated Yi Shanjin. Her beautiful eyes blazed with a dazzling light, as if she wanted to

devour him whole.

True to their master-disciple relationship, having spent so much time together, they had developed a tacit

understanding. A single glance revealed their mutual understanding. And so, this pair of stunningly beautiful, pure and immaculate women

pounced on the thin, pitiful boy like hungry wolves!

※※※

Yi Shanjin stood before the cave entrance, witnessing a magnificent sight he could never have imagined.

The floor, pillars, and walls of the main hall were all made of jade, radiating a soft , lustrous glow.

Large, luminous pearls were inlaid in the jade walls, illuminating the underground cave.

Long, vibrant silk curtains hung throughout the hall,

adorning it with pearls and jade, creating a breathtakingly beautiful, dreamlike scene.

On the jade wall directly opposite the main gate, rows of large, golden characters appeared, shining

brightly .

In the center of the hall stood two stunningly beautiful women, their robes flowing, like celestial beings.

The woman in the pure white silk dress, in particular, was tall and mature, her beauty exquisite

. She possessed both a pristine purity and a captivating allure of a mature woman; in Yi Shanjin's eyes, even the Guanyin in paintings couldn't

compare .

In his entire life, Yi Shanjin had never seen such beautiful women or such a magnificent and luxurious grotto. He

was instantly mesmerized, as if in a most enchanting dream.

He saw the two beautiful women standing in the hall, gazing intently at the golden characters on the jade wall. Their curvaceous

bodies trembled slightly, their elegant silk dresses fluttering gently, making his heart tremble as well

.

Faced with this breathtaking scene, even as a naive boy, he was captivated, his gaze

fixed on the two elegant and beautiful women, unable to look away.

He stood there dumbfounded at the doorway, his breathing growing heavy, even attracting the attention of the two beauties.

The two women, who had been facing him sideways, turned around and, seeing him standing by the door, their eyes simultaneously blazed with intense

light!

The light was so dazzling that he could hardly look directly at them. Those beautiful, mesmerizing eyes shone brightly;

he would never forget this exquisite scene.

Suddenly, their slender, graceful bodies moved, rushing towards him like a whirlwind, appearing

before him in the blink of an eye, each grabbing one of his wrists tightly. The exquisite touch of their soft, smooth hands on his wrists

sent shivers down Yi Shan's spine, and the overwhelming fragrance of orchids and musk quickly enveloped him, making him almost

lose consciousness.

When he came to his senses, he found himself dragged to the center of the hall, standing on the jade floor.

The jade floor of the hall was pristine white and smooth, each piece a priceless gem, leaving him stunned and speechless,

almost too afraid to step on it. But he had no choice. A younger, beautiful girl, her face flushed, screamed and pushed

him to the ground, reaching out her slender, delicate hands to pull down his pants.

Though younger, she was much older than Yi Shanjin, appearing to be eighteen or nineteen

. She possessed a delicate beauty, a slender and shapely figure, and a tiny waist that swayed like a willow in the wind, alluring and seductive.

How could a boy like Yi Shanjin resist the assault of this beautiful older sister? Although he cried out and

reached for his belt, she forcibly pulled it down, revealing his soft, small penis.

The moment the chick saw the light of day, even the immortals were astonished!

The two beautiful celestial beings stared wide-eyed at the throbbing penis between his legs, as if they

were seeing a thousand-year-old ginseng fruit, their joy uncontrollable.

They were supposed to be worldly-wise, having seen many things that ordinary people hadn't seen in lifetimes.

But this thing, an organ found on ordinary men, was something they had never seen before. Their beautiful eyes widened

as they gazed at it, their mouths dry and their hearts pounding.

Yin Bingqing, always of high rank and power, hadn't knelt before anyone for centuries, but on this day, she

willingly lowered her noble knees, kneeling at the feet of this thin boy. Yu Xuerong, her beautiful eyes glazed,

knelt beside Yi Shanjin, panting softly. She and her master simultaneously reached out their slender, beautiful hands, trembling, to touch Yi Shanjin's penis.

The smooth, bamboo-like fingers gently touched the small shaft, and all three bodies trembled violently.

Yu Xuerong, being relatively young and less skilled in cultivation, was overwhelmed by desire and unable to control herself.

With a flick of , she firmly grasped his penis, refusing to let go.

Yi Shanjin let out a bloodcurdling scream, his penis nearly crushed by her warm, smooth jade hand,

writhing in agony. Tears streaming down his face, he desperately struggled to escape from beneath her, but Yu Xuerong, her face

flushed with shame, pounced on him, ruthlessly tearing off his clothes and socks, revealing his innocent,

naked body.

"No! Let me go! I'm still a virgin, you can't..." Yi Shanjin cried out in panic,

but deep within the mountain, who could hear his cries, or, out of chivalry and compassion,

rescue ?

The beautiful young woman ignored his cries, simply holding him down with one hand while quickly untying her own

clothes with the other.

Soon, Yi Shanjin stopped screaming, his eyes wide with shock and confusion as he stared at Yu Xuerong, his mind reeling. A

brightly colored, luxurious silk robe fluttered down, revealing the alluring body of a stunningly beautiful young woman.

Her skin was smooth and white, radiating a lustrous glow; her breasts were high and firm, the rosy peaks

rising and falling rapidly with her soft breaths, a sight so beautiful it took his breath away.

Her slender waist, easily encircled, formed a beautiful curve with her long, shapely legs and high breasts—a perfect, flawless

body, like a beautiful work of art, exuding intense charm.

This exquisitely beautiful fairy maiden, tormented by lust, panted as she climbed onto Yi Shanjin's body, parting

her long, jade-like legs to straddle him, pinning him firmly beneath her…

Yi Shanjin could clearly feel her pink legs and snowy buttocks rubbing against his skin, so smooth and soft,

igniting a fire within him as well.

But his penis was still limp; Yu Xuerong's squeeze earlier had been too harsh, leaving him shaken and unable to stand

up to salute her.

However, in the battle between mortals and gods, the gods would ultimately prevail.

Yi Shanjin was so shocked he was numb, his eyes wide with panic as he watched this beautiful young

woman move her slender, alluring, naked body, panting as she pressed herself against him, bringing her long, beautiful legs between his thighs

towards his penis.

There, she had thickets of fine, glossy black hair, and her pink garden, hidden beneath the pubic hair, radiated

an alluring sheen.

The delicate petals pressed against his penis, feeling the moist, warm sensation, and Yi Shanjin trembled

violently . From

the center of her petals, glistening dew flowed from her tender opening, smearing the head of his penis. Yu Xuerong trembled, clamping her

long beautiful legs tightly around the thin boy beneath her, trying her best to press her purest, most secret maidenly opening against his penis.

The petals, as if alive, trembled and gripped the penis, transferring the burning heat from her body to it.

Yu Xue Rong placed her slender hands on Yi Shan Jin's shoulders, lowering her head to gaze at his panicked face, her beautiful eyes

filled with glistening tears, which fell drop by drop onto his face.

She was originally the most outstanding disciple of the Ice Toad Palace, deeply favored by the Palace Master, her cultivation progress far surpassing her peers.

She had always been respectful and self-disciplined, and according to the traditions of the Ice Toad Palace, she regarded all men as nothing, never wavering in her Dao heart.

But today, under the strange techniques of the ancient evil Xie Xi Yan, she could no longer suppress

the desire in her heart, and had actually forced herself on a mortal boy, leaving her ashamed and desperate beyond endurance.

The burning lust scorched her reason, and Yu Xue Rong's petals became scalding hot. A heat

surged from her pure and empty flower path, transforming into a powerful suction force, firmly drawing Yi Shan Jin's penis to her tender virginity.

Yi Shan felt his penis instantly become erect, and it quickly grew larger and

harder under the tight pressure of the hot, moist flower-like opening. He was filled with fear and anger, and cried out, "What kind of sorcery are you using?"

He vaguely remembered a storyteller telling him about fox spirits who liked to bewitch men, strip them naked,

and engage in such shameful acts. Afterwards, the man would be drained of his life force, while the fox spirit would

gain power and eventually ascend to immortality.

Yu Xue Rong's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She bit her cherry lips and teeth, and said in a trembling voice, "Sorcery? My Ice Toad Palace is a righteous sect,

how could we use such sorcery?" As soon as she spoke, she suddenly realized that what she was practicing might be

the sorcery of the Great Evil Xie Xi Yan. A pang of sadness shot through her heart, and she felt so ashamed before this mortal boy that she couldn't lift her head.

But overwhelmed by lust, she could no longer restrain herself. She writhed her fair body against Yi Shanjin's,

the suction of her hot, tender orifice growing stronger, causing Yi Shanjin's penis to swell to an enormous size, hardening and penetrating her tender opening,

pressing her delicate hymen.

Yi Shanjin was stunned, realizing his penis had never been so large before. His untouched virgin glans

was tightly gripped by her tender opening, gently rubbing against the soft flesh inside, a sensation both painful and pleasurable.

Yu Xuerong's master, Yin Bingqing, knelt beside her, staring blankly at this scene. Her slender, beautiful, and

alluring mature body trembled slightly, appearing pitiful.

The intense lust was also tormenting her pure heart. Although she had cultivated for hundreds of years and possessed a steadfast Dao heart,

under such a perverse dual cultivation technique, she gradually succumbed, slowly sinking into the abyss of lust

.

She knew this must be a dual cultivation technique, otherwise it wouldn't cause such intense lust. Now she was using all her spiritual power

to resist the burning desire, and although she could only watch helplessly as her disciple fell into evil ways, she had no strength left to

stop her.

Crystalline tears streamed from her beautiful eyes as she silently witnessed the erotic scene before her. The thought of her

beloved her own, losing her virginity, and her inability to save her, tore at her heart.

With her last remaining strength, she struggled against the invading lust, reaching out a trembling hand to press against Yu Xue Rong's

bare shoulder. Just as she was about to push her away, a surge of lust overwhelmed her, almost causing her to lose her Dao heart. She frantically focused her mind and

channeled her spiritual energy to resist.

Yu Xue Rong was gradually going mad, staring at the boy beneath her, younger than herself, her beautiful eyes flushed pink and filled with

hot tears.

Yin Bingqing's smooth hand pressed against her shoulder; the intimate friction of their skin caused her strong Dao heart to

crumble at that moment. Yu Xue Rong screamed, forcefully sitting down, using her own strength to violently

slam against the virgin's penis, shattering it on the pink glans!

The burning, thirsty honeyed passage swiftly swallowed the entire penis, and Yi Shanjin screamed in agony as he felt his lower

body enter the warm, moist, tight channel, experiencing intense friction that was both painful and pleasurable.

When the glans pierced the delicate, pure hymen and the entire penis penetrated the jade offering, Yu Xuerong's heart trembled violently, a surge of

intense sorrow welling up within her. Tears streamed down her face, falling onto Yi Shanjin's face and into his mouth, allowing him to drink

this comforting reward at the moment of losing his virginity.

The tears of a beautiful young woman who had cultivated for many years tasted different from those of mortals. Like ice beads falling into his mouth, they were slightly sour

and sweet , carrying a faint trace of sorrow. Yi Shanjin tasted the virgin's tears and was horrified.

These "virgin's tears" were among the rarest treasures found even by immortals, but they were only

effective for those sects practicing dual cultivation techniques. For ordinary people, consuming them was like a cow chewing on a peony.

However, if this cow had come into contact with a top-tier dual cultivation technique, things would be different.

Bright red virgin blood flowed from the torn flower path,

and a powerful suction force surged from within Yu Xue Rong's honeyed passage. The tender flesh walls forcefully sucked at the swollen penis, drawing it deeper and deeper, as if to

swallow it entirely.

The beautiful fairy's delicate womb clung tightly to the swollen glans, and a surge of heat flowed along the penis into Yi Shan Jin's

body, quickly making his groin burning hot.

Xie Xi Yan's supreme dual cultivation technique had produced astonishing results. Even Yi Shan Jin, a mortal who had never practiced immortal arts, experienced a body reaction similar to that during dual cultivation

, driven by the spiritual energy of Yu Xue Rong's dual cultivation technique . 　　This technique, created by Xie Xi Yan with all her wisdom, was originally intended for the captured female cultivators to practice, purifying their spiritual energy and increasing their cultivation levels. Now, however, it had benefited the three in the Jade Palace. 　　Yu Xuerong, having cultivated for many years, possessed extremely profound spiritual power. At this moment, guided by the dual cultivation technique, this power surged continuously towards her uterus, centering on it. Within the uterus, she cultivated nine cycles, transforming it into pure spiritual power, which flowed into Yi Shanjin's penis. 　　If it were a cultivator with many years of experience, their meridians would be unblocked, allowing them to successfully complete the dual cultivation. However, Yi Shanjin was merely an ordinary mortal. The spiritual power flowing into his penis, directly into his lower abdomen, and struggling along , caused him excruciating pain, causing him to scream in agony. 　　Yu Xuerong's pure and profound spiritual power forcibly was even more cruel and vicious than the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty. Yi Shanjin was in unbearable pain; his delicate meridians were filled with immense spiritual power, making his body feel as if it were about to burst. Crimson blood even seeped from some parts of his skin . 　　"A man doesn't easily shed tears..." Yi Shanjin choked back sobs, but tears still streamed down his face , no matter how hard he tried to hold them back. 　　He was, after all, just an ordinary boy. He had been forcibly raped by the fairy upon their first meeting, his body subjected to such cruel and excruciating pain. The fact that he could suppress his sobs was a testament to his strong will. 　　Yi Shanjin stared through tear-filled eyes at the beautiful girl straddling him, utterly unable to believe that the goddess he had always admired and worshipped would treat him this way. 　　"Is this the fate that awaits me in my pursuit of immortality?" Yi Shanjin cried out in anguish, his hands flailing wildly, desperately grasping at Yu Xuerong's high, smooth breasts, hoping to pull her off him. But　　his cries evoked no pity from his rapist; instead, they fueled her lust, causing her to sway her slender waist and buttocks, instinctively beginning her rape and ravages. Even her tender, bleeding vagina, torn by the penis, felt immense pleasure as it rubbed against her. 　　The hard penis rubbed against the delicate walls of her vaginal canal, and Yu Xue Rong felt a strange sensation, a feeling she had never . Her newly entered vagina was both painful and pleasurable, and the pain of being torn combined with this made her moan softly. 　　The sound was extremely melodious and alluring, and Yi Shan Jin's body went limp upon hearing it. 　　The friction of the penis against her tender walls was pleasurable, but the intense pain was enough to offset it all. Yi Shan Jin painfully threw his head back, letting out a scream that was both painful and pleasurable. 　　As if accompanying him, Yu Xue Rong's soft, joyful moans and his screams became a duet, echoing throughout the jade-built hall. 　　With each cry, she felt a surge of pleasure, the pain seemingly lessening. She continued this cycle , one cry after another, lost in ecstasy, completely forgetting that her most revered master was watching closely beside her. 　　Her spiritual energy circulated automatically, undergoing nine cycles of refinement in her womb, gradually flowing into the urethral opening of Yi Shanjin's penis, forcibly entering his body and expanding his meridians. 　　Yi Shanjin was in excruciating pain, almost going mad, only able to scream in agony. This agony felt like it lasted for centuries; just when he was about to faint from the pain, the intense, pleasurable stimulation would pull him back, preventing him from blissfully fading into unconsciousness and escaping the agony.

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