Lewd Divine Skill

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The Dalai Lama wandered aimlessly through the Central Plains for a year. His decades of experience made him seem less like a young man just entering the world; he was only 18, according to his physical age. The Dalai Lama had never eaten cooked food, subsisting entirely on fruit he foraged from the mountains (because he didn't want to work or earn money). He also hadn't encountered any suitable partners for his spiritual practice. Because the Dalai Lama was unkempt, with a full beard (and there was no one to serve him here), he never attracted the attention of any beautiful women. Furthermore, the conservative atmosphere of the Central Plains meant that no one showed any interest in a ragged, bearded man. Fortunately, the Dalai Lama was extremely patient. In his spare time, he cultivated his spiritual energy amidst the mountains and rivers, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, completely disregarding the so-called bustling cities of the Central Plains.
One day, while the Dalai Lama was meditating on a mountaintop, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen himself, a tendril of his spirit suddenly sensed a murderous aura. This was a warning from his physical body; he didn't want to be reincarnated before he broke through the limitations of his physical form. Thus, his spirit, like a tide, instantly returned to his body. When the Dalai Lama opened his eyes, he began searching for the source of the danger. His spiritual senses were his specialty, and he quickly detected a fierce battle taking place at the foot of the mountain near the dense forest. The Dalai Lama was not interested in humans; Heaven and Earth were indifferent, treating all things as straw dogs. Having nearly reached the realm of the divine, the Dalai Lama naturally did not clearly distinguish between humans and animals. However, when he discovered female swordsmen in the battle, he became interested. He only possessed the modified theory of the Joyful Zen, but had never practiced it (how pitiful, having been a virgin for dozens of lifetimes). Now it seemed an opportunity had arrived, a perfect chance to put his planned method of infiltrating Central Plains society into practice. Soon, the Dalai Lama arrived at the source of the fighting, quietly observing the battlefield as both sides dwindled in numbers, remaining unmoved and emotionally undisturbed. Under the Dalai Lama's covert manipulation (through dozens of lifetimes of cultivation, his control over energy had reached its peak), both sides were ultimately severely wounded, leaving only two exhausted female warriors on one side, panting on the ground. Seeing his opportunity, the Dalai Lama leaped out. The two women felt as if a gust of wind had swept past them, and then everything went black; they lost consciousness.
When one of them awoke, she found herself completely naked. In a brightly lit cave, a savage, bald man was staring at her. This savage was strong, muscular, and had a bronze complexion. Strangely, he was incredibly handsome. Then, heavens! A red, strange object, thicker than a wrist and as long as an arm, was trembling violently. The head of the object was the size of a bowl.
The older of the two women, Yunying, gasped. What was he trying to do? Seeing the savage's red eyes, she, being experienced, knew it was a sign of male arousal. She hurriedly circulated her inner energy, but it was almost depleted.
She watched as the savage lunged at Lianlian beside her, but unfortunately, Lianlian was still unconscious. He could only muster the remaining strength to strike the savage's head with a palm strike. The blow hit squarely, like striking a block of iron; his hand throbbed with pain, almost making him cry. What was this savage's flesh made of? How could his Cloud-Splitting Palm, capable of shattering even stone, have no effect on it? The savage didn't even glance at him, charging around wildly, clearly consumed by lust, about to shove his weapon into Lianlian's vagina. No, Lianlian had never been with a man; something this big would surely kill her.
Gathering his remaining strength, he lunged forward, grabbing the savage's thick waist. A strong yet pleasant masculine scent filled his nostrils. His breasts pressed against the savage's strong back muscles, his lower abdomen pressed tightly against his powerful buttocks. He couldn't help but feel wet. How long had it been since he'd done this? It felt like a year, since his husband died in battle. Damn it, why was he thinking about this now? The important thing was to save Lianlian. He reached down and grabbed that damned weapon. It was so hot and thick; he couldn't even hold it in his hand. How wonderful it would feel if it were inside him.
The savage let out a comfortable groan, seemingly finding the female behind him more appealing. He turned and pulled the voluptuous, fair-skinned woman into his arms. It felt so good; her snow-white breasts pressed against his chest, sending electric shocks through his body, accelerating the flow of his meditative energy. He reached down and caressed her white, smooth, and elastic buttocks, his penis growing even larger. He decided to insert it first, forcefully thrusting his thick penis between the woman's legs.
Yunying saw that the savage was incredibly powerful after arousing himself. The contact between her skin and the savage created an electric-like sensation, and her vagina became even wetter. She grasped the base of his penis with her delicate hands, guiding it into her opening. First, the large glans couldn't penetrate, rubbing against the entrance and causing her immense discomfort and intense itching in her vagina. Fortunately, having practiced martial arts for many years, she managed to spread her legs more than 180 degrees, and finally, guided by herself, she managed to insert the glans into her incredibly itchy vagina. Yunying breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, she had her hand, otherwise her vagina would have been severely injured. This savage seemed inexperienced; once her penis felt comfortable, he stopped moving vigorously. Otherwise, what would she do with such a large penis?
As her body involuntarily swayed back and forth, the large penis penetrated deeper and deeper into her vagina, until finally only her hand remained between the savage and Yunying. Yunying let out a soul-stirring moan, "Ah...ah...too thick...too long...too big...it's hitting my cervix...it feels so good...I'm going to die!" Before long, having not experienced such ecstasy for a long time, Yunying couldn't hold back any longer and let out a long cry, "I'm dying of pleasure, big-dicked brother!" With her head thrown back, she lost consciousness. A few "plop" sounds were heard as Yunying's vagina spurted water, but nothing flowed out; the penis was too large to release.
Without Yunying's control, the savage began to act on his own. He removed Yunying's small hand and inserted the rest of his penis. The Dalai Lama was circulating his pleasure energy, and when it reached his penis, it could rotate on its own inside the hole that brought him pleasure, bending, trembling, enlarging, and shrinking as if controlling his own fingers. As the woman beneath him awoke, she discovered the entire penis inserted into her opening. She realized that in her unconscious state, the glans had forced open her cervix and entered her uterus, even rotating and rubbing inside, seemingly able to bend, providing intense stimulation.
Soon after, Yunying ejaculated again, once more soaring through the clouds in her unconscious state. The Dalai Lama practiced on the woman for a short while. After the woman went through several bouts of intense pleasure and death, she ejaculated a cool substance, which he absorbed and circulated throughout his body, seemingly beneficial to him. This was probably what was known as "spiritual cultivation," but it wasn't very useful to him, as he could already absorb such substances from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As the pleasure accumulated on his penis, it felt as if something within him was about to overflow—an experience he hadn't had in countless lifetimes. He could control this pleasure, but without this overflow, there was no experience, and he couldn't progress further. So, the Dalai Lama also ejaculated some of his own reserves from his penis.
A change occurred. When his ejaculation mixed with the woman's, a small but extremely unique energy burst was created. This burst sent the woman to the peak of pleasure again, and he felt extremely happy. His spiritual energy had never been like this before. He involuntarily enveloped the woman with all his spiritual energy, fiercely rubbing against her weak spiritual energy, desperately absorbing that energy, as if it were food for his own spiritual energy. This is so interesting! The Dalai Lama has finally discovered a new and unexplored world. After many experiments, this woman seems to be failing. Her soul energy is getting weaker and weaker, and the energy she can unleash is getting smaller and smaller. What's going on? We can't kill her. His new research has only just begun. The Dalai Lama wrapped her soul energy and injected the external energy of heaven and earth into this weak soul. This soul, as if it had been starving for a long time, devoured the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He believes that when she wakes up, her power will have greatly improved.
Having just transferred his spiritual energy to the woman, he was suddenly pressed against a soft, yielding body. One of his acupoints was struck hard, but unfortunately, his cultivated body was already indestructible, so it had no effect on him. Dalai easily reached out and lifted the woman who had attacked him. This woman was truly beautiful, delicate and frail, with a pair of well-proportioned, firm breasts and two scarlet nipples, extremely alluring. Lianlian struggled desperately, punching and kicking, but this savage was like iron, not even scratching an itch. The savage placed her against that enormous weapon. Heavens, she was going to die, to be cleaved in two. Although her untouched orifice had leaked some fluid while she was watching, with such a large penis, she was doomed. Who knew this savage would rub his glans against the entrance of her vagina? "Ah... ah..." she couldn't help but moan. It felt so good; no wonder Sister Yun had been screaming so loudly earlier. Even before penetration, she was already completely powerless. Lianlian had long forgotten how she had just wanted to tear this savage who had defiled Sister Yun's purity to pieces; now she was a lamb to the slaughter.
The Dalai Lama had gained ample experience with Yunying. Even if he hadn't eaten pork, he'd at least seen pigs run, and he possessed the most profound theories of intercourse. For countless lifetimes, he had only watched others do it, never experiencing it himself. He had no idea that doing it could bring such ultimate pleasure; its function extended beyond reproduction. Truly, practice makes perfect! You can't just talk about things you haven't done. After rubbing his large penis against Lianlian's entrance until it was sufficiently wet, the Dalai Lama began to insert it. The little girl in his arms had hazy eyes, her hands wrapped around his neck, and she kept saying, "Ah...ah...gentle...gentle...it hurts." The Dalai Lama felt a surge of pity and used his power to shrink his penis to one-third of its original size, gently breaking through the little girl's protective hymen. Lianlian let out a soft cry, the pain quickly overwhelmed by pleasure.
The Dalai Lama discovered a trick: the Pleasure Technique could make a woman surrender to the caster both physically and mentally, because she couldn't resist the pleasure. But his own spiritual energy could make a person's soul surrender to him—another great discovery. When the spiritual energies of two people clashed, the victor became the master, able to manipulate and enslave the soul of the loser. It was truly terrifying; he had cultivated spiritual energy but had never discovered this use before. In the past, his subordinates and fellow disciples were utterly loyal to him, their loyalty remaining unchanged regardless of reincarnation. They went through countless hardships to find his reincarnation, venerating him as a living Buddha. He had thought it was his own personality, Buddhist teachings, and cultivation that had won them over, but in reality, it was his soul that had long since subdued them.
While the Dalai Lama was lost in thought, his shrunken penis was already halfway inserted into Lianlian's vagina. The tight vagina gripped his penis, and it was all the way in; the glans touched the cervix. The Dalai Lama didn't want to give her the biggest stimulation all at once; good things should be savored slowly. The Dalai Lama pressed Lianlian's snow-white body beneath him, his penis thrusting in and out relentlessly, enjoying the pleasure from her vagina. Simultaneously, his psychic energy relentlessly stimulated Lianlian's soul energy, causing the poor little girl to flush red and burn with desire. The Dalai Lama used his large hands to continuously stimulate her erect nipples, causing Lianlian to groan, her body tensing, her tender white buttocks desperately lifting upwards, her vagina forcefully swallowing and releasing the increasingly large penis. "It's getting bigger again, so comfortable... it feels so strange... I'm going to pee!" Lianlian climaxed, ejaculating her first vaginal fluid. The Dalai Lama's penis also ejaculated at the same time, his psychic energy absorbing all the strange energy generated by their encounter, rubbing Lianlian's soul energy until it was completely subdued, and transferring some celestial energy to her to replenish its consumption.
One time wasn't enough; the Dalai Lama enlarged his penis further, beginning to thrust deeper and deeper into her tight, hot vagina.
Although Lianlian was unconscious from the climax, she still thrust her small, upturned buttocks upwards, seeking more pleasure. Dalai caressed Lianlian's entire body, from her alluring nipples to her firm, round, white buttocks and long, fair legs.
After Lianlian climaxed twice more, Dalai began to restore his penis, thrusting vigorously until Lianlian fell into a coma. "You want to kill her? I'll do it!" Yunying woke up, rested for a while, and saw that Lianlian had been raped by the savage and was now lifeless like herself. She had no choice but to crawl over, swaying her plump buttocks to seduce the savage.
Dalai, unable to stop himself, knew Lianlian was about to die. He pulled out his large penis, and with a "plop," several spurts of vaginal fluid gushed from Lianlian's red little hole. Yunying stared in disbelief. Lianlian, usually so petite, had actually swallowed such a large penis, and her vagina was only red and swollen. This savage knew to be gentle and hadn't damaged Lianlian's vagina. Feeling utterly powerless, how could she possibly satisfy this savage with his enormous penis, its head gleaming with oil, the size of a bowl? She truly didn't know how she had managed to endure it.
The Dalai Lama, watching Yunying's swaying, plump, white buttocks, felt his lust intensify. He raised his engorged penis behind Yunying and shoved it entirely inside. Yunying gasped for breath, straining her vagina to grip this unprecedentedly large penis. The Dalai Lama vigorously pounded on her plump, white buttocks, his large hands reaching around to grasp her two swaying, white nipples, his fingers kneading their swollen tips. Yunying cried out, "It feels so good... big cock... brother... I'll love you forever... it's all the way in... it's inside my uterus again!... a little lighter... it's gotten bigger again... it's reached the top again... I can't take it anymore!... I'll give you my life!!" Her plump, white buttocks writhed violently, thrusting backward with all her might. Dalai, no longer wanting to hold back, ejaculated his remaining semen as Yunying released her vaginal fluids, sending her to heaven. However, the spiritual energy gain wasn't much.
After the storm subsided, Yunying and Lianlian looked at the savage who had brought them to such an unprecedented peak of happiness with eyes filled with mixed feelings of love and hate. Yunying, with her greater experience, knew that she would probably never be able to live without this large penis again, and that she seemed to have fallen deeply in love with this savage whose true face she had never even seen. How could this be? Just one meeting, or after only a few times of making love, and she had fallen in love. Looking at Lianlian's eyes, the situation was probably even more tragic. "What will happen to Lianlian after this?" Lianlian blushed and glanced at the savage lying comfortably. "She'll follow him wherever he goes."

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