Yin and Yang

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After nearly half a day of almost non-stop travel through the majestic mountains, and without a proper wash, the clean-loving beauty, Tianxin, was exhausted and complained to her curious husband, "Husband, you've been so curious about the land of Sichuan and Chongqing the whole way. Your eyes seem to never get enough of these places, and you even say things that I don't understand. Oh! When you walk on the twelve peaks of Wangxia, Cuiping, Chaoyun, Songluan, Jixian, and Juhe, you think of the Goddess of Wushan and... and..." Tianxin truly couldn't understand her husband's strange behavior—sometimes incredibly familiar with these places, and sometimes utterly unfamiliar with them.
Touching his pert nose, Yuan Chengzhi felt a pang of embarrassment. Of course, he wouldn't reveal the details of his other life at this moment. Instead, gazing at the goddess statue atop Wangxia Peak, he recited with a nostalgic expression, "I dwell on the southern slopes of Wushan, amidst the high hills. At dawn I am the morning clouds, at dusk the passing rain, morning and evening, beneath the Yangtai Terrace. Alas! The goddess remains, but King Huai has long since passed away." Tianxin chuckled, her left hand touching her lips, her right hand gently tapping Yuan Chengzhi's forehead, "My husband is truly a little lecher, his little head always filled with such obscene thoughts." "Oh, Sister Xin'er is truly..." "That's not fair! We asked you to bring Chengzhi here sooner, but my sister betrayed us and married a perfect husband, leaving our Jade Maiden Palace to wait in vain. We've been waiting so long!" Just then, a beautiful woman in her thirties floated out of the woods. Her skin was fair and delicate, her figure curvaceous, radiating a mature, alluring, elegant beauty that stirred a strong emotion in all who saw her. The fragrance of her flowing hair mingled with the scent of her body, creating an irresistible urge.
Coming to his senses, Yuan Chengzhi found the beautiful woman already before him, her arms wrapped around his waist. Not knowing where to put his hands, he withdrew his gaze from the beautiful woman beside him and observed in astonishment the beautiful woman who was almost leaning against him. Even Yuan Chengzhi, who was used to admiring beauties, couldn't help but be amazed by the woman's beauty. Her clear, bright eyes radiated a captivating charm. Her fair face was rosy and delicate, as soft as water; her cherry-red lips looked fresh and tempting. Her skin was snow-white and smooth, her figure curvaceous and exquisite, her breasts full and round. In the gentle breeze, her skirt fluttered at her slender waist, revealing her incredibly alluring, snow-white, and slender legs; her fair and rounded arms conveyed a warm, intoxicating feeling, making one unable to resist completely surrendering to the beauty before him, feeling the depth between her two high, jade-like peaks.
Her junior sister was teasing her husband, and he was captivated by her mature, alluring charm. For the first time, Tianxin understood the power of her seductive arts, which were slightly less refined than Chen Yuanyuan's. She involuntarily called out anxiously, "Mei'er..." But thinking of her husband's future, she covered her mouth, letting him undergo the test of his best friend. She didn't warn Yuan Chengzhi, who was being seduced by his younger sister, allowing the battle between the man and woman to continue.
The breathtaking beauty and allure were a powerful visual impact; the delicate fragrance of perfume and the scent of a mature woman wafted towards him, causing Yuan Chengzhi to tightly embrace the beauty in his arms. His large hands slid down to her firm, full buttocks, his fingers caressing them. His mind gradually sank deeper, completely mesmerized by the suddenly appearing beauty.
At this moment, the two mystical swords at Yuan Chengzhi's waist—the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword and the Bi Xue Sword—seemed to sense that their master's mind was being controlled. They infused his body with two trickles of cool, refreshing true energy, awakening his spirit.
Mei'er, who had always been proud of her unparalleled beauty and her seductive skills that would make any man fall at her feet, once again displayed such powerful strength that even her disciple, trained by three peerless masters of the martial world, could hardly withstand it. Mei'er felt immense joy and was prepared to let go of her niece's future husband.
However, those fiery hands, those ten pillar-like fingers, actually entered her most sensitive spot, playing with her extremely sensitive chrysanthemum platform. The familiar finger techniques were like those of a seasoned general. The nameless rage that Mei'er had been suppressing immediately flared up. She forgot her senior sister's instructions, forgot the sisters in the palace who were waiting for this groom, and forgot that today was the wedding day her junior niece had waited five long years for. The only thing in her heart was resentment towards men. She angrily channeled the remaining two layers of her inner power to attack the last vestige of consciousness in the young man before her.
As Mei'er's true energy unleashed a murderous aura, the two streams of true energy she forcibly poured into her body caused Yuan Chengzhi's Nine Yang True Energy to leap with joy, as if it had encountered a beloved female. The extremely yang Nine Yang True Energy immediately began to circulate, protecting its master who had lost his mind. The
moment the Nine Yang True Energy clashed with the beautiful woman's true energy, a whirlwind arose around them, swirling withered branches and leaves around their bodies. Instantly, the world changed color, like an approaching storm, finally making Mei Tianxin, who had been watching with a spectator's mentality, realize that the two had immediately engaged in a contest of inner strength upon meeting. Although her young husband possessed unparalleled inner strength, under such circumstances of clouded consciousness, he could only unleash six-tenths of his power. In that case, the two of them would only suffer mutual destruction. A look of panic crossed her face as she rushed towards the center of the storm they had created, anxiously calling out, "Mei'er... Hu Mei'er, stop quickly..." Looking at her sister, who was blocked by the combined energy of their two bodies, Hu Mei'er smiled bitterly, secretly blaming her sisters for prioritizing her husband in the most crucial moment. Thinking of the young man's prowess, Mei'er thought that if she were one of their wives, she too would have prioritized this audacious young man. Now, she felt like a tattered boat in the ocean, drifting aimlessly, having lost all control of the situation and completely manipulated by the hateful little man beside her with his eyes closed.
The powerful flow of true energy was something even the Three Dragon Gods of yesteryear would find difficult to unleash, causing Tianxin, who knew the difficulty of cultivating true energy, to feel a sense of doubt. Gazing at the divine swords emitting two golden rays, her heart, which had been filled with anxiety and worry for her young husband, finally relaxed. A smile appeared on her jade-like face as she said to Yuan Chengzhi, who had not yet opened his eyes, "Hehe, Xin'er is so careless. With two divine swords, one righteous and one wicked, protecting him, how could he be in danger?" Yuan Chengzhi kept his eyes tightly closed, feeling as if he had a third eye, helping him observe the two sisters' every move. He also skillfully resisted the alluring true energy emitted by the beautiful woman, but dared not open his eyes immediately, because once he did, he would be attracted by those captivating eyes and involuntarily fall under Hu Meier's control.
A king cannot tolerate misfortune, especially not the peerless divine weapon, the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword. Its master's failure to resolve the predicament caused the sword to resound with a clear, resonant clang as it struck its scabbard, venting its discontent.
The fiery sword energy traveled to his waist, making him feel a burning sensation. Yuan Chengzhi gently patted the enraged sword, carefully withdrawing it, and said with a smile, "Xuanyuan, this time your master has encountered a peerless beauty. She has the potential to become your mistress, so don't harm her." A soft "clang" rang out, and immediately, as if a sun had appeared beside him, bathing the surroundings in a crimson light. The intense glare prevented Hu Meier from fully opening her eyes, and the power she had unleashed could no longer be withdrawn; her inner energy surged towards her opponent.Astonished, she recalled her master's dying words: "Anyone who cultivates the Bewitching True Qi will forever submit to a man who can control them, becoming his plaything. The only solution is to kill that man as the foundation for achieving the highest level of the Bewitching Divine Art—the state of being without desires and wants, and reaching the state of Yin and Yang as one."

Today, she finally met such a man. Hu Meier, who had been wandering the martial world for decades, was filled with fear. After several transformations, Yu Yan finally ruthlessly gripped the divine sword in her hand and stabbed at the person in front of her like lightning.
Using his ability to discern sound and location, Yuan Chengzhi had already spotted the sword rushing towards him. A wicked smile crept across his lips as he said, "Hmph, Little Mei'er is truly disobedient, actually trying to kill her heartless future husband." He thrust his Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword towards the weakest point of the sword's shadow, instantly shattering the seemingly fierce but ultimately empty sword strike with the power of the Dugu Nine Swords. He then wrapped his left arm around the exhausted woman who was falling to the ground, his hand grasping Hu Mei'er's full breasts. "Hmph, Mei'er's method of testing her husband is truly unique, actually willing to expend her true energy." With that, he used his large hand to continuously knead her breasts, his ten fingers radiating wisps of true energy, helping his fiancée recover her inner strength.
A multitude of sensations—tingling, numbness, sourness, oxygen, and pain—emanated from the area ravaged by the large hand, spreading throughout her entire body. The scorching true energy made her body burn intensely. Hu Meier, whose heart had already been breached by this young man, seemed to reciprocate his feelings by wanting him as her wife. Her heavy breathing escaped from her delicate nose, and her flushed face gazed expectantly at her master for the rest of her life. Her red lips parted repeatedly as she softly murmured, "Husband..." Seeing the chaste fairy from over a decade ago now lying in her husband's arms, her face filled with lustful desire, Tianxin Yu's face broke into an evil smile. She urged him in a coquettish voice, "Husband, Meier, we should go to the palace." Hu Meier, her heart pounding with desire, looked at her young husband with pleading eyes, begging him to go immediately.
Yuan Chengzhi smiled with satisfaction and said, "Haha, my Mei'er can't stand it and wants to consummate our marriage right away. Haha, of course your husband will grant your wish!" He put the Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword in his right hand into its sheath, mounted the white dragon and Tianxin, and walked away with Mei'er in his arms.

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