The First Eye of Heaven Opens

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The blood that lingers within you will one day summon you; this is an unchangeable destiny.

Before the age of sixteen, I knew nothing of "female beauty." I had no idea how pleasurable a woman's body could feel to touch.

Until one day, my third eye opened, and I couldn't resist trying it out. I channeled my inner energy, allowing my gaze to bypass several doors and enter the bathhouse, where I saw my third sister-in-law's naked body. She had

just removed all her clothes and was about to step into the tub when, perhaps sensing my gaze, her hair stood on end, goosebumps rose on her skin, and she suddenly stopped, instinctively looking towards the door. With a flick of her slender hand, a stream of energy, following my gaze, struck my eye sockets. My eyes burned with pain, tears streaming down my face. I heard my third sister-in-law's voice drift over: "Who is it?!"

I dared not utter a sound, quickly covering my eyes, concealing the energy I had emitted, and simultaneously using earth-遁术 (a technique to escape from a hidden place) to flee.

For a long time, my eyes were so painful I couldn't open them. I thought, "Wow, that's amazing!" Luckily, my third sister-in-law didn't go all out, or I definitely wouldn't have been able to save my eyes.

I hid in a cave I'd discovered a few days ago and tried to slowly open my eyes. Wow! Everything in front of me was blurry, and the skin around my eyes felt thick and swollen. It must be terribly swollen. Oh no, how am I going to go home tonight looking like this?

Sigh, my third sister-in-law is always the best to me, which is why I dared to peek at her. I never expected to end up like this by accident. I can only swallow my bitterness. How could I possibly complain to my third sister-in-law?

But afterwards, my third sister-in-law would probably guess that there were only my eldest brother, second brother, fourth sister-in-law, third sister-in-law, and me in the mountains. Master and third brother had gone out on business. Of the people left in the mountains, my eldest and second brothers were highly skilled and would never do such a thing. And since fourth sister-in-law is a woman, the only one left could be me.

The only thing I could console myself with was that they didn't know my third eye had been opened. Without the ability, how could I do bad things?

But my eyes—alas, I can only try my best to heal them with my internal energy. But before dinner, it's almost impossible to return to normal, unless my third sister-in-law can help me.

My third sister-in-law—hey, her body is like this! Usually, she's always dressed simply and lightly made up, looking delicate and frail. I never imagined that after taking off her clothes, her breasts would be so high, her waist so thin, but her buttocks so plump beyond my imagination, and her flesh so white and full, you couldn't tell at all with clothes on.

As I was circulating my internal energy and thinking about this, I suddenly faintly heard my third sister-in-law's voice: "Junior Brother!—Junior Brother!" Heavens, things are more serious than I thought, she actually chased after me!

What should I do? Even if my third sister-in-law can't find me, if Master finds out about this, it will be terrible. Even if she doesn't tell Master, if my third senior brother finds out, his palm lightning could kill me with one blow. It's over, completely over. I huddled in the cave, my whole body ice-cold, and I couldn't even care less about healing my injuries.

"It's just a glance at my body, is it really that serious?" I couldn't help but feel a surge of resentment towards my third sister-in-law. Damn it! All that kindness she showed me before was just a facade! Feeling wronged and furious, I sat in the cave, almost bursting out to shout, "I'm right here, do whatever you want!"

My master had taken in five disciples, and I was the last. I didn't know if my master would take in more disciples, but so far, my senior brothers and sisters always called me "Junior Brother," as if they were certain my master wouldn't take any more. My

senior brothers and sisters were all very kind to me, perhaps because I was pretty and cute, and lively and spirited? My third sister-in-law treated me the best; she had been married to my third brother for less than five years and had previously practiced in the Penglai Esoteric Sect. She always secretly saved the best food and toys for me, and she liked to pat my head. I have a protruding bone on the back of my head, which my fellow disciples often teased me about as a "rebellious bone." My third sister-in-law said, "No! It's a clever little bump."

She often touched my "clever little bump" and told me some interesting stories about their Penglai Tantric sect. My fourth sister saw this and said, "Third sister-in-law, you're even closer to your junior brother than to your third brother!" My

third sister-in-law smiled and said, "Of course! He looks like my own brother, so he's my little brother."

Actually, almost all of us who practice this kind of martial art are orphans; we have no brothers or sisters. For those of us with such talent, having even one child is a rare feat, as all our essence and spiritual energy will be exhausted, making it impossible to have a second child.

Sigh—does my third sister-in-law really disregard our usual sibling affection and insist on pursuing this to the end? My heart ached, and I wished I could run out and let her find me, and let her do whatever she wanted with me. My

third sister-in-law's voice grew closer and closer. Suddenly, her figure appeared at the cave entrance. She wore white robes with wide sleeves, backlit, making it impossible to see her expression.

I had already gone all out, not concealing the heat and energy within me, which was why she found me so quickly.

No explanation was needed; my swollen, tear-filled eyes said it all. I forced back my tears, staring blankly at her, resigned to whatever she did.

Third Sister-in-law paused at the cave entrance, clutching her chest,

and said, "You scared me to death! Are your eyes alright?" Her voice was gentle, like a soft hand touching my heart. My nose stung, and I couldn't hold back the tears streaming down my face. Third Sister-in-law exclaimed in surprise, "Heavens! I didn't know it was you! I hit you too hard! What happened? What happened?"

She stepped forward, carefully wiping my eyes with her hand while gently blowing on them. Her breath was warm and fragrant, so gentle it felt like a spring breeze, making me feel languid and wanting to just lie down and drift off to sleep.

I closed my eyes, my face slightly tilted back, immersed in a dreamlike, light state, unaware of my surroundings. I only felt the breath on my face growing hotter and hotter. My third sister-in-law's face was very close to mine, so close that it made my head spin, as if another body and soul had lightly flown away.

I gradually found it hard to breathe, and involuntarily opened my mouth to say, "Third sister-in-law—" Before I could finish, my lips touched her soft, fleshy lips. As if losing consciousness, I couldn't control my hands; I pulled her close, and a warm, soft body was drawn into my arms. It was like holding an elusive mystery, afraid that it would suddenly slip away. I held her tightly. The body in my arms was very hot, and her flesh was wriggling and struggling.

My third sister-in-law gasped, "No—you can't do this!" Her hands braced against my chest, and with a sudden force, I was pushed back a few steps.

My third sister-in-law said, "Are you—are you alright?" My face flushed red, and I couldn't speak.

Third Sister-in-law's face flushed red as she smoothed a stray hair behind her ear, glancing at me with a flustered look in her dark eyes:

"Come here—let me heal you."

She was using the energy of the Tantric sect, whose energy is the most malevolent; if it injures someone, it's difficult for anyone outside their sect to heal. I'd finally experienced it firsthand today. I walked towards her, my eyes swollen and narrowed into slits, making my gait rather comical.

Third Sister-in-law chuckled, "Serves you right!"

I pleaded, "Sister-in-law, I really didn't mean to! I—I just wanted to test how my eyes could bend!"

Her face suddenly turned red again, and she scolded, "Pah! You've only just opened your eyes—and you're already up to no good!"

She placed her hands on my brow bones, applying pressure with her fingertips. Two streams of energy flowed from her soft fingertips, making the area around my eyes feel warm and pleasant.

As we drew closer, a faint fragrance wafted from her, causing my heart to flutter. I heard her soft voice: "Don't overthink it!" A gentle breeze emanated from her brow bone, like warm water poured over it, leaving a ticklish, melting sensation on my skin.

After a while, my third sister-in-law sighed and said, "It's done." Her fingers left my brow bone, and the skin around my eyes no longer felt so tight and swollen. The breeze subsided, and my eyes gradually felt cool.

But a wave of drowsiness made it hard to open my eyes. I heard my third sister-in-law's voice: "Come on, close your eyes, you'll feel better after a rest." I felt her pull my hand and sit me down on the ground. I said, "So sleepy!" In my drowsy state, I leaned against her shoulder. After a while, she laid me flat on the ground, resting my head on her lap. One hand habitually stroked the back of my head, and I gradually drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but when I woke up, I heard my third sister-in-law humming a little tune. My head felt a slight tickle; she was playing with my hair. My head softly rested on her plump thighs, and the feeling was so enjoyable. I didn't want to open my eyes; I just wanted to lie there forever.

Suddenly, Third Sister-in-law stopped humming, pinched the tip of my nose with her finger, and I cried out "Oh!" Third Sister-in-law chuckled, "Still pretending to be asleep?!"

I pleaded, "It feels so good, Sister-in-law, please let me lie here a little longer."

Third Sister-in-law snorted, tapped my eye with her finger; the swelling had gone down, and it looked normal. She said, "Would you dare do that again? Humph, luckily it was me. If it were your Fourth Sister-in-law, you'd be blind!"

I giggled, "I know you love me the most, so I—" Third Sister-in-law slapped me on the face, "Still talking nonsense!" The slap wasn't hard, but it felt good.

I didn't say anything, kept my eyes closed, and smiled. She chuckled softly, "Heh, little rascal, you even have a third eye, not bad."

I turned my head, tilting it to the side, my face pressed against her leg. The alluring flesh of her thigh emanated from my face. Intoxicated, I pressed my head further towards her abdomen. She grabbed my hair, whispering sharply,

"What are you doing?!"

I whimpered, "Mmm—your legs feel so good, I want to sleep for a while." My tone was slightly coquettish as I took the opportunity to bury my face between her legs. There was a faint, indescribable, dizzying scent between them.

She shifted slightly, but didn't say anything. I was overjoyed. My face was against her thigh, and I deliberately parted my lips slightly, my lips, through her thin pants, as if kissing her thigh. Her leg trembled slightly, and the hand that had been resting on the back of my neck involuntarily slid down to my back, the gentle touch feeling incredibly comfortable.

I shifted my head slightly, my breath spraying between her legs. My third sister-in-law groaned softly, pressing my head down slightly before lifting it again: "No—you should get up."

I jerked my head away: "No!" and fell back onto her lap, this time even more frantic, rubbing my face and nose against her body. My

third sister-in-law's hands were on my ears, like pinching and squeezing, as she panted, "Little brother—okay—stop it—get up."

I suddenly sat up. Her mouth was half-open, her face flushed as if drunk, her eyes looking at me with a hazy, indistinct look.

I decisively pressed my lips to her trembling lips. She made a half-groan, then my lips sealed hers, and she fell silent. I desperately

sucked on her lips, her breath carrying a familiar scent that drove me even more mad.

A voice screamed in my head: "That's right! She's my third sister-in-law! My third sister-in-law, like a real sister to me!" My

third sister-in-law and I fell to the ground together. I struggled and tore at her, thrashing about. A moment later, my heart pounded as I saw a large expanse of snow-white skin exposed on my third sister-in-law's chest. Half of her breasts, like a cloud, spilled out from under her clothes, as if her nipples would burst out at the slightest touch. Her clothes were disheveled, almost coming undone without anyone needing to untie them, her trousers bulging, revealing a glimpse of her white abs in a disheveled state.

My third sister-in-law lay on the ground, panting, her usually gentle and kind self now so alluring. I pounced on her, kissing her face wildly and aimlessly—her nose, mouth, eyes, cheeks, chin, ears—picking up a strand of hair and spitting it out. Third Sister-in-law shook her head, dodging left and right, saying, "No—don't—don't!"

I pressed my lips against her soft lips, and she made several "mmm" sounds, her teeth slightly parted. It was like a little fish slipping into my mouth, slippery and sliding straight in. The moment my tongue touched her, a tingling, electric current rose from my spine, reached my brain, and surged down to my lower abdomen, causing my lower body to suddenly swell and harden, pressing against Third Sister-in-law's lower abdomen, an indescribable feeling of pleasure and bliss.

I was dizzy, my hands frantically trying to pull off Third Sister-in-law's pants, panting heavily. I had no clear purpose, I just wanted to take off her pants, the faster the better, the more naked the better! Suddenly, Third Sister-in-law's pants fell down, revealing a thick patch of dark hair below her abdomen. I was stunned, stopped what I was doing, and stared intently. Third Sister-in-law twisted her waist, and her pants slipped down a little more, revealing a red and white fleshy cleft, like another incredible mouth, staring back at me from below.

My third sister-in-law straightened up, her trembling hands clutching at my belt. I suddenly snapped out of it, quickly pulled down my pants, and a previously unseen member of my manhood sprang forth in a furious rage. In a hazy state, a consciousness stirred within me, and I knelt down, thrusting wildly towards my third sister-in-law's crotch. I used too much force, and my member bent, causing me to recoil in pain. Sweating profusely, I cried out in a tearful voice, "Sister-in-law, help me! Please help me!"

My third sister-in-law's small hand grasped it, guiding it between her legs. My member touched a moist, soft spot, sinking in, feeling as if my entire body was melting, like slipping on a rainy day. I quickly pulled out, but my third sister-in-law's hand pulled it back down at her waist. The pleasure was so intense it made me want to scream. Sure enough, I cried out "Ah!" at the same time, and I heard my third sister-in-law groan as her back arched.

I began to thrust and pump wildly, feeling as pleasurable as a toddler running around in the air. It wasn't very tight down there; the sticky root rubbed against the fleshy walls, going in and out. Third Sister-in-law was screaming in agony, arching her back, twisting and writhing, her legs clenching tightly every now and then, crying out, "Ah—ah—no—ah!"

Suddenly, I realized something, stopped, and took a deep breath. Sure enough, the sticky root swelled up, filling her vaginal opening. Taking another breath, the shaft seemed to tear her vulva apart; the mound above her genitals visibly bulged. Third Sister-in-law cried out, "Ah—Junior Brother, no—no!—It hurts!" I thrust in again, the tip of my glans feeling like it was being bitten by a small mouth, reaching its limit.

This time, the thrusting wasn't as smooth as before. Entering, it pushed aside many folds of flesh; pulling out, it created a wave of flesh, each thrust hitting the spot firmly. The nectar couldn't flow out; it was trapped inside the hole, squeezed and pulled, like barefoot wading through mud, making a series of "squeak-squeak" sounds.

Third Sister-in-law's breasts were half-covered, her waist twisting, she bit her lip, then spat out more, accompanied by muffled moans of "Mmm... Ah!" Her face turned this way and that, never still, her hair disheveled, obscuring her flushed face.

I was wildly excited and began to thrust, again and again, heavy impacts, my lower abdominal muscles slapping against her thighs with "smack," "smack." Third Sister-in-law trembled violently with my thrusts, unable to speak.

Then she cried out, "Ah! I—I can't take it anymore!" Her body arched high, her head limply dragging on the ground. My first spurt of semen erupted, my penis still taut, then I continued thrusting rapidly, spurting out wave after wave of semen before gradually softening, and I collapsed weakly onto her. I felt my soul soaring beyond the physical realm, my spirit floating among the clouds. A current of energy flowed through my body, like soaking in warm water. I knew my power had increased by another ten percent. My

third sister-in-law's face was below me, her eyes half-open, half-closed, shyly turned to one side. I gently kissed her, and the blush on her face deepened, but she no longer flinched. I was overjoyed; I hadn't expected that after our lovemaking, my third sister-in-law would become so docile and alluring.

I moved a little closer, lying beside her, my fingertips teasing her nipples. As soon as my third sister-in-law spoke, her breasts trembled: "You bad boy!"

I tightened my grip on her nipple, and she let out a soft "Mmm," burying her face in my neck. I said, "You're so beautiful. How come I never noticed before?"

My third sister-in-law, her face flushed, glanced up at me: "You used to be so good."

I tightened my grip again: "So, does that mean I'm not good now?"

My third sister-in-law let out a soft "Oh": "That's right, you've become naughty!"

I laughed, "Then wouldn't Third Senior Brother have already gone astray?" As soon as I said that, both of us suddenly fell silent. Heavens, if Third Senior Brother found out about this, he'd unleash his palm lightning, and both Third Senior Sister-in-law and I would be reduced to ashes.

Third Senior Sister-in-law got up, straightened her clothes, and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back first. Your eyes are better now, come back for dinner, you—" Suddenly her face flushed slightly, and she hesitated.

I nodded, understanding, "I'll be careful not to let Senior Brother and Sister-in-law know, but—what if I miss you?"

Third Senior Sister-in-law turned half her body away shyly, and whispered, "No—I—I'm your sister-in-law."

I moved closer and whispered in her ear, "Good sister, I'll use my earth-遁术 (earth-遁术 is a type of magic used in Chinese fantasy novels) to go to your room."

Her face was flushed red as she said, "That won't work—he—he can sense your presence when he comes back, I—I'll go see you." At the end, her voice lowered, too shy to look up.

I was overjoyed and said, "Good sister! You are so kind." Her body slowly moved away, floating in the air, and her voice came: "I'm going." She disappeared in a flash, using the land-based flying technique of our Divine Dragon Sect.

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