Violent and potent erotic poison

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"Junior Sister! Junior Sister!" A young man ran frantically along the mountain path, chasing after the girl ahead. The girl
remained silent , her lotus feet lightly touching the ground, her white robes fluttering as she soared towards the summit.

The Azure Dragon Mountains stretched endlessly, winding for thousands of miles. I had been wandering here for some time, still without
a suitable place to rest, and was feeling lost and helpless when I saw the scene below.

The girl ahead was in her prime, fourteen or fifteen years old, with a stunningly beautiful face and a graceful figure;
even now, it was clear she was an absolute beauty. Now, her white robes fluttered in the wind like a butterfly in flight. The
young man following behind also had a handsome face, but was thin, probably fifteen or sixteen years old. His face was flushed from running
, and beads of sweat glistened on his skin. He probably didn't know any martial arts, but he climbed using both hands and feet, his movements agile, closely following
the girl.

"Junior Sister! Junior Sister!" The young man finally reached the summit, drenched in sweat.

"Ah!" The girl gazed at the beautiful mountain forest shrouded in mist before her, tilting her head and exclaiming sweetly, "This place is so beautiful
!"

"Junior sister! Junior sister!" the boy whispered behind her.

"Didn't I tell you, don't call me junior sister, call me senior sister! Did you hear me?" the girl finally
said sweetly after a while.

"Junior sister, I..." the boy stammered.

"What junior sister? I told you, you should call me senior sister! Senior sister!" The girl turned around, her almond-shaped eyes wide open. "
Look at you, panting after just one climb up the mountain! And you've been learning kung fu from my father for three years! You can't even beat me,
so why should you call me junior sister? I'd be ashamed to call me senior sister! Last time I went to Uncle Xu's house with my father
to celebrate his birthday , I saw how skilled Brother Lin was! Unlike you, hmph!"

The boy was speechless upon hearing the girl's scolding. He clenched his fists tightly,
a defiant look flashing in his eyes, but in the end, he could only helplessly say, "Yes, senior sister. Master told me to keep an eye on
you and not to run around. There are many dangers on this mountain..."

"What dangers? I've been here many times." The girl interrupted before the boy could finish.
"Even if there were dangers, you couldn't protect me. What's the point of following me? You'd be fine if I didn't protect you. Hmph!"

The girl snorted arrogantly and turned to leave.

"Senior...Senior Sister, wait!" The boy immediately caught up.

The girl walked faster and faster, and the boy struggled to keep up. Neither of them noticed the
strange change occurring in the surrounding grass. A silver light flew swiftly from afar, and the lush green grass it passed seemed to lose its luster;
the grass immediately wilted, leaving a clear trail of movement.

After pausing, the silver light flew straight towards the girl ahead. In that instant of pause, with my spiritual
sense, I clearly saw the appearance of the silver light: it was about a foot long, as thick as a thumb, entirely white, emitting a faint
silver glow, with only a thin, colorful line along its back, and a small golden
horn on its triangular snake head. Such a strange little snake is truly rare. I vaguely remember reading about it in a book of strange and supernatural creatures.
It's called the 'Silver-bodied Golden-horned Snake,' hermaphroditic, absorbing yin and yang energies, and possessing a strange, venomous nature. When it first hatches, it's
less than an inch long, and even after a hundred years, it only grows to less than an inch. Judging from this snake
's appearance, it must have cultivated for over a thousand years. This kind of snake generally doesn't attack people, but if someone is poisoned by it, they will be overwhelmed with lust. Apart from a virtually nonexistent antidote
, only frenzied intercourse can neutralize the venom; otherwise, they will die from burning lust. Even if the antidote
is administered after a certain time, the person will become infatuated with lust. Therefore, this snake is also called the 'Lustful Dragon,'
a demonic snake hated by righteous people, yet it is also a favorite of evil people, especially lecherous thieves. However, because this snake moves with incredible speed, it is
impossible to catch.

"Master... be careful!" The boy saw a silver light flying towards the girl in front of him. Although he couldn't see what
it was , he was concerned and fearful, and immediately pounced on it.

"Ah!" the girl cried out in surprise. Before she could react, the boy knocked her to the ground, sending her rolling twice. She got
up, glaring angrily at the boy, about to yell, "You…!" when she suddenly noticed his terrified expression
as he stared at the bushes ahead. Turning her head, she gasped again, her body trembling slightly, her small hands unconsciously
gripping the boy's clothes tightly. For a woman, the sight of insects, snakes, and rodents always made her uneasy, let alone
such a strange, venomous snake. She instinctively relied on the boy before her, forgetting that her martial arts skills
far surpassed its power.

"Junior sister, no, senior sister, don't panic!" the boy whispered, his voice still trembling slightly.

The boy helped the girl up, nervously watching the strange snake before him, not daring to move an inch.

The snake remained motionless, its small, beady, venomous eyes staring at them,
hissing flicking its bright red tongue. The two of them and the snake stared at each other for a long while without moving.

"Senior Sister!" The boy quickly regained his composure, gently tugging at the girl's sleeve, signaling her to slowly
retreat . The two retreated step by step, neither too fast nor too slow, their eyes fixed on the strange snake.
They had already retreated more than ten steps, but the snake remained motionless. Suddenly, the snake moved, a streak of silver light
flying towards the girl. "Ah!" With a cry of surprise from the girl, the boy pushed her back, spreading his arms to block
her . The strange snake, however, remained unmoved, its body twisting in the air, changing into an arc, bypassing the boy and continuing towards the girl
.

'I didn't expect this boy to be so brave, not bad, not bad. Since that's the case, I'll help you, as
you wish.' I watched what was happening below, my finger slightly raised.

In the blink of an eye, just as the silver light was about to bite the girl, a gust of air blocked its path,
pushing it back. The monstrous snake somersaulted in mid-air, changing direction and continuing its attack on the girl, but
the same fate awaited it. After several such attempts, the snake grew enraged and shifted its target to bite the boy's groin.
A beast is a beast, after all. Perhaps it thought the boy blocking its path was playing tricks, never considering that if
the boy possessed such power, he wouldn't be standing there waiting to die.

"Ugh!" The boy groaned, his hands immediately gripping the swaying snake's body between his legs. His face turned deathly pale, and
his body slowly slumped backward.

"Senior...Senior brother! How are you?!" the girl cried anxiously, seeing the boy lying on the ground, a silvery-
white section of the snake's body swaying back and forth in his hands. "Senior brother, you..." The girl desperately wanted to help
the boy grab the snake, her slender hands reaching out several times, only to retract them again, clearly still terrified of the snake.

"Senior sister! I'm alright!" The boy managed a weak smile, his pale
face now flushed crimson, large beads of sweat constantly dripping from his brow. He felt a
chilling liquid seep from where the strange snake had bitten him, reaching his dantian like igniting gunpowder. His meridians surged with heat, burning like fire, the
swelling and burning pain unbearable. The little bit of true energy he had painstakingly cultivated instantly vanished.

"Senior brother, you...you don't scare me! Why are you sweating so much!" The girl knelt before the boy, sobbing
softly . The boy was now completely red and unconscious. "...Waaah, senior brother, you...you wait!

I'll go get Father." The girl said, turning and leaping down the mountain, her lightness skill making her much faster and more agile.

"Haha! Very good, very good!" I used my spiritual sense to examine the boy's body. "Boy, I
find this self-sacrifice quite pleasing to the eye. Since you're about to die, I'll send you on your way. Haha!" With a wave of my hands,
a gust of wind arose, and the unconscious boy tumbled off the cliff edge.

How could I let such a fine self-sacrifice, which I had finally found, be ruined?! Below the cliff was a babbling
brook. I gently lifted the boy's body into the brook, and it slowly floated downstream. This way, even if someone came looking for
the boy, they would think that he couldn't withstand the poison, tumbled off the cliff, and was swept away by the stream;
this would give me time to properly adapt to this new identity over the next few days.

The boy's body floated downstream for several miles. I gently lifted his body and carried him for
another several miles before finally stopping in a cave.

"This boy is still tough; he hasn't completely died yet!" I muttered to myself. The boy's entire body seemed to
be boiled , emitting wisps of white steam, while his forehead was a deep, fiery red. With my spiritual sense, I could see his three
souls and six spirits slowly overflowing from them, as if reluctant to leave his body, dissipating into the air. "I didn't expect the 'Lustful
Dragon's' lewd poison to be so potent, but... is it really that powerful!? Or... never mind,
if I wait until his soul disappears, not obtaining his identity and memories won't be good for my rebirth... 'The Demonic Tribulation
Technique, Tribulation Completed, Success Achieved,' let me experience this final tribulation!" Looking at the towering mountains,
green pines and cypresses, flowing mist and drifting clouds before me, my spiritual body condensed into a small, transparent bead, and entered the boy's crown
chakra, entering his consciousness...

"Who are you?! How did you get here?!" A trembling voice echoed in the void of darkness
, the boy's remaining soul emitting a faint light.

"Me?! Who am I?! Haha! I'm about to become you." The light emanating from my body
was incredibly , scattering a dazzling array of colors. Compared to his, how could the light of a firefly compare to the blazing sun?

"You are me?! You..." The boy was puzzled.

"Let me tell you kindly, you're about to die, and I'm very interested in your body, so I'm going to
take over. Do you understand?" I kindly explained.

"You're a monster?!" The boy looked terrified.

"No. I used to be human too. How about this, I'll tell you everything!"
Suddenly, a beam of light from my body split off and connected to the boy's body. The beam of light flickered continuously, selectively
telling him about my past. Don't think I was just being kind. Through this interconnected beam of consciousness, I
also : first, I was afraid he would dissipate prematurely,
his memories scattered; second, I was afraid that after learning my identity, he wouldn't cooperate and would resort to self-harm before his death, which would be troublesome.
So , I took what I wanted first and then talked to him slowly.

"Is that so? It seems you're a pitiful person too." The boy accepted it casually.

"What?! Aren't you angry?!" It seems I've acted like a petty person.

"Why should I be angry? Actually, I have no more attachment to this world..." The boy seemed quite
mature, with an air of world-weariness. "You'll understand in the future. Can I ask you for a favor?"

"Speak!" I didn't want to say anything more.

"Please treat my family well." The boy pleaded.

"Alright!" Considering I indirectly caused your death, I'll grant your request. I know this boy is
a disciple of the righteous sect, which will hinder my revenge plan, but conversely, it might be a good cover.

If your family treats you well, I will treat them well in return; 'If they treat you well, I will treat them even better
'; if they treat you badly, then don't blame me for being ruthless. Let's see if 'the righteous are one foot higher,' or if my
'evil is one foot higher.'

"Thank you, sir." The boy bowed and vanished instantly, leaving with a truly dashing air.

After a moment of dazedness, my consciousness surged out of the Niwan Palace (a point on the back of the head) and took control of this new body.
Immediately, waves of scorching heat and toxins washed over my senses like a tidal wave. A fiery dragon seemed to roam wildly through every
meridian , growing larger and larger like a mudslide, as if the meridians were about to burst.

I barely managed to ignore the attack on my nerves and carefully examined all the meridians in my body. "Damn it,
it's the Hyperyang Meridian!" I exclaimed, a mixture of surprise, joy, and worry.

The Hyperyang Meridian is an even more peculiar innate meridian than the legendary 'Six Yang Extraordinary Meridians,' 'Nine Yin Absolute Meridians,' and 'Great
Unobstructed Meridians,' the three most extraordinary meridians in the world. Of course, very few people know of its existence;
the Hyperyang Meridian is generally mistaken for the Six Yang Extraordinary Meridians. Although the Yang Meridian, like the Six Yang Extraordinary Meridians, naturally possesses Yang Qi,
this Qi is far more abundant and difficult to harness. It solidifies within the meridians,
making them abnormally narrow. Practicing Yang-style internal energy can lead to conflict and demonic possession, while practicing Yin-style internal energy will result in utter exhaustion
and difficulty in progress. However, if one could find a way to harness this Yang Qi, unexpected results would occur.
But the book doesn't specify what those results would be; the author probably didn't know either. Even how to harness it
is not explained.

Now I can clearly feel a chilling, lingering sensation emanating from my lower body,
causing the Yang Qi in my meridians to become unusually active. "That damned 'lustful dragon' is still spewing poison. I
've been reborn; I won't die so easily." Even though this outcome is my fault. I tried to control
my rampaging internal energy and guide it according to the cultivation method, but due to my unfamiliarity with my new body,
coupled with the 'lustful dragon' constantly causing trouble, my internal energy was running rampant and chaotic, making it impossible to control. It was like a
clumsy knight riding a wildly galloping horse. My body was like an inflated balloon, swelling larger and larger, as if it was about to burst.
It felt like it was exploding, though of course, that was all my imagination. 'If I don't find an outlet soon, my new
body will be shattered. I'm already inextricably linked to this body; there's
no chance of 'spiritual survival.' Am I really going to fail this final 'demonic tribulation'?!...'
I calmed myself down and pondered. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck me—wasn't what I was tightly gripping in my hands the best thing?!

Since this is the result you caused, you wouldn't mind taking some responsibility, would you?

I forcefully activated the "Spraying" technique of the "Heart Sutra of the Subduing Woman," slowly and continuously injecting the yang energy from my lower body into the 'lustful dragon' as much as possible
, while tightly gripping it with both hands to prevent its escape; at the same time, I activated the "Heaven and Earth Free and Easy Body and Mind Technique"
to make my consciousness devoid of desire, merging with heaven and earth and ignoring the exploding, throbbing pain in my lower body. I don't know how much time passed, but
suddenly I felt my body temperature drop considerably, and it felt like I was holding a burning stick in my hands. I sat up,
looked at the thing in my hands, and... ha! The 'lustful dragon' had turned completely red, swelling to the
thickness of an infant's fist. It was gaping, its mouth agape, desperately exhaling hot air. Its large, beady eyes looked at me pitifully
, tears welling in their eyes, which quickly dissipated into wisps of smoke.

"Little snake, little snake, do you know you're about to die? But I have a way to save you, but from now on you
must obey my commands, okay?" This snake had cultivated for thousands of years and should be sentient; capturing it
would be helpful to me in the future. Sure enough, after I finished speaking, the 'lustful dragon' nodded its head a few times in agreement.

"Alright!" I believed without a doubt; sometimes beasts kept their promises better than humans. I sat cross-legged,
pulled out my now incredibly large lower body, and placed the 'lustful dragon' on top. It was clever; it
immediately opened its mouth wide and tightly enveloped the entire glans. I used the Absorption Technique of the Manipulating Woman's Heart Method to draw
the yang energy from the 'lustful dragon' back into my own body. Unexpectedly, the process went so smoothly. After a period of repair, all the meridians in my body
became exceptionally wide and unobstructed. Even the Ren and Du meridians were unknowingly opened,
surpassing even the 'Great Unblocking Meridian'. The yang energy, like a dragon returning to the sea, eagerly revisited its former glory, galloping joyfully, and
my entire body instantly surged with true qi.

"Haha! So that's how it is. 'Destruction before construction,' truly worthy of being called the number one extraordinary meridian in the world." I was overjoyed.
The Heaven and Earth Free Body technique circulated very smoothly, allowing my spiritual sense to merge seamlessly with heaven and earth, and driving the yang energy
to flow continuously. Perhaps because the current yang energy carried a portion of the yin and cold poison of the 'Lustful Dragon,' it didn't
feel scorching, but rather warm and very comfortable, leaving my whole body refreshed and invigorated. The wild horses from before had now transformed into a herd of
docile, swift horses. As the horses ran, new horses continuously joined, causing the herd to expand and grow stronger. The remaining excess Yang energy in my meridians
transformed into the true Qi I controlled, widening and unblocking them further.
Some minor acupoints gradually expanded, connected, and disappeared, becoming part of the meridians.

"A rare meridian indeed. This young man has such a good body but doesn't know how to use it, a waste of my goodness."
Of course without a series of fortuitous events, I would only have a useless body incapable of martial arts. My master said
I have deep blessings, and he was right!

When I felt the excess Yang energy from my lower body turn cold, I stopped circulating my Qi, otherwise the 'lustful dragon'
would have been drained. After releasing the 'lustful dragon,' I continued circulating my Qi, causing the unique
lustful poison absorbed from it to lie dormant beneath my skin, ready to be expelled at any time. Hehe! In this way,
I gained another very useful skill for dealing with women.

When I opened my eyes again, the 'lustful dragon' had returned to normal, lying sickly on the ground. I knew
it had suffered great losses this time, so I grabbed it and said, "Little snake, little snake, from now on I'll call you 'Little White'!

Don't worry, your cultivation will recover soon, maybe even surpass it!" My mindset seemed
to return to my wandering youth, happy to have a new companion and no longer be alone. Of course, I wouldn't let my
friend get hurt; the Xiaoyao Cave's flower garden was full of exotic flowers and fruits.

Little White seemed to understand my intentions, happily hissing and flicking its red tongue.

I left the cave, and before me lay blue skies and white clouds, the misty maple trees and cypress trees still as before. More than ten years had passed like a dream, and even I
couldn't believe that I had actually been reborn. "Ximen Xing, Ximen Xing..." I stroked my new
body, "Good! From now on, there is no longer a 'Demon Lord' Luo Tianfan in this world, only Ximen
Xing of the Ximen family, I am Ximen Xing! Ximen Xing is me!! Haha!!!" My triumphant laughter spread, echoing through
the valley , never ceasing. Although the 'Demon Lord' Luo Tianfan was not there, it didn't mean there was no
hatred for him. I—Ximen Xing—will avenge my master's blood feud as Luo Tianfan's disciple.

I secretly swore an oath.

I, no, Ximen Xing, carrying Xiaobai, flew towards the Xiaoyao Cave...

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Chapter Three: Surprise Attack Xuan Yu Xianxia Disciple

"Ah! Who are you? How did you get in?!" Screams rang out in the Xiaoyao Cave, which had been closed for many days.

Yu Ruolan and the other two girls covered their naked bodies while looking at the thin, handsome young man who had come uninvited
.

"Hmph!" Ximen Xing snorted coldly, but inwardly he found it amusing to watch the three beautiful female slaves' flustered appearance.

The Xiaoyao Cave was lacking in clothes, and all this hiding was just as bad as being seen through. The two little
girls hugged their chests and shrank their legs, hiding behind their mother. Their shy and frightened appearance showed that their mother
had .

"You are...?!" Yu Ruolan calmed down. Anyone who could enter this place must be very familiar with it,
especially since she felt a familiar and warm aura.

"It's not me. How would I know about this place?" Ximen Xing replied coldly.

"Master!? It's you?!" Yu Ruolan exclaimed in surprise, although she already had a definite answer in her heart.

The two little girls also looked at the handsome older brother in front of them in surprise, unable to equate him with their
god- like master.

"What, you don't recognize me as your master after I was reborn?! Humph!" Now that her body and appearance
were very young, if she didn't maintain a dignified image, they might become spoiled and arrogant.

"Yes, Master." All three knelt down respectfully. The two little girls still had their big eyes wide open,
curiously peeking at the cute little white snake coiled on their master's shoulder.

Ximen Xing nodded in satisfaction, knowing they had accepted his new body. He let Xiaobai find food first
, then woke the three women.

Standing before him, the mother and her two daughters, almost identical in appearance, equally beautiful as fairies, with slender, harmonious,
naked bodies, and fair, jade-like skin. Three
distinct embodied the unique characteristics of the three women.

"It seems related to the different cultivation methods they practice," Ximen Xing mused to himself.

The three women, perhaps sensing their master's intense gaze, lowered their heads, their faces flushing crimson, their bodies slowly taking on
a rosy glow. Their inner energy seemed to be drawn in, slowly
becoming more active, bringing a warmth that felt comfortable throughout their bodies. Gradually, a tingling, itchy
sensation rose from the depths of their hearts, as if they desperately needed something, but they
couldn't quite put their finger on what it was.

"Hmph!" "Mmm!" Two soft moans from the children brought the mother back to her senses.

"Could this feeling be...?!" Yu Ruolan looked up in suspicion, clearly seeing the faint, mysterious smile
on Ximen Xing's face She exclaimed in realization, "Master!"

Ximen Xing smiled wickedly and said, "How is it! Not bad!" On a whim, he activated the "Manipulating Women's Heart
Sutra," never expecting it to be so domineering, actually arousing the desires of women who had practiced those three techniques.
Xiaoyaozi was truly a genius; such a technique could fully control the women in his harem, revealing his lecherous
nature.

"Master!" Yu Ruolan pleaded. Even she was gradually losing control, let alone the two inexperienced maids whose skills were still
shallow. They were already weak and powerless, almost kneeling on the ground.

"Alright. Yuhuan, Yupei, you two go back to your palaces to practice. Ruolan, come with me." Ximen Xing
smiled wickedly, stopped the teasing of the "Manipulating Women's Heart Sutra," and turned to walk towards the Cloud and Rain Palace.

Yu Ruolan obviously knew what her master was about to do. Her face flushed as she glanced at her daughter, then lowered her head
and slowly followed. The two maids snapped out of their reverie, looking at their mother's swaying figure with confusion. Suddenly, they exchanged
a knowing glance, their faces flushing even more.

Ximen Xing sat on the large jade bed, watching the infinitely shy Yu Ruolan slowly approach. As Yu Ruolan drew nearer,
the eight crystal mirrors continuously changed angles reflecting her beautiful body, revealing her alluring figure from all sides
. Yu Ruolan noticed this and slowed her pace, unaware that this allowed Ximen Xing to
savor .

"Ruolan, do you know why I called you here?" Ximen Xing said with a smile.

"I know!" came a voice barely audible.

"Haha! Since you know, why don't you come to bed!" Seeing the beauty before him, his
masculine pride surged. Unlike before, when he could only look but not touch, this feast was about to be
enjoyed.

Yu Ruolan didn't answer, only raising her head to give Ximen Xing a coquettish glare before lowering it again.

"Ah! Hmm..." Accompanied by Yu Ruolan's half-exclamation, Ximen Xing laughed loudly, and without any hesitation
, pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. His large mouth lingered on her soft, red lips, and his hands caressed her plump, soft
back and buttocks. The passionate touch spread infinitely in their hearts with the intertwining of their tongues and saliva.
Unconsciously, the clothes on Ximen Xing's body could no longer prevent the complete contact between their skin, and the warm, naked feeling
made their desire boil.

Ximen Xing laid Yu Ruolan horizontally on the jade bed and knelt down. Her slender breasts clearly came into contact with her full,
smooth , and the two elastic, pointed protrusions brought a comfortable enjoyment; the hot swelling in his lower body lightly touched the two
warm labia, and the faint dampness and coolness seemed to declare that the inside was the best place to escape the heat.
Nangong Xing could no longer restrain himself, and thrust his hips forward to explore the secrets.

"Ah! No!!" Yu Ruolan screamed as if electrocuted, forcefully pushing away
from Nangong Xing's embrace.

Seeing Yu Ruolan's terrified and pleading hands tightly wrapped around her knees in the corner of the bed, Ximen Xing's burning
lust subsided considerably. He asked softly, puzzled, "Ruolan, what's wrong?"

Yu Ruolan composed herself and finally mustered the courage to plead in a mournful voice, "Master, I... I swore an oath in my heart
to remain chaste for my late husband for three years, so, so now I can't... I can't."

Ximen Xing's expression kept changing, shifting between light and dark. He had previously thought Ruolan was
afraid because she had been raped and her heart was wounded, but it turned out there was another reason.

"Why can a woman betrothed since childhood remain chaste for her husband for three years? We went through so much hardship to
be together , three years of sweet love, and she could still bear to kill me. Why?! Why?! No
..."

"Have you forgotten the oath you swore to me?" Ximen Xing said coldly.

“No. Master, but…” Yu Ruolan explained anxiously.

“But what! If you don’t want to, then forget it. But it seems the jade ring and jade pendant don’t have this oath
! I’ll find them.” The flat voice seemed devoid of any emotion as Ximen Xing turned to get out of bed.

“No! Master, they… they’re still so young…” Yu Ruolan was shocked and quickly grabbed Ximen Xing’s
arm.

“Yes, they’re only eleven or twelve years old, they really are a bit young. At least we’ll have to wait two or three more years.

But there’s no other way. Now that you’ve aroused me, as a servant, I must serve my master well.

”

Ximen Xing lay down on the bed, lazily pointing to his still erect 'dragon spear'.

Yu Ruolan looked at Ximen Xing’s bright red, huge erect penis, her face flushing. “Master’s is
so much bigger than my husband’s…”

Thinking of this, her face turned pale again. Looking up, she saw that her master was now half-closed,
looking . With gritted teeth, she calmly said, "I'll serve you, Master!" She then
straddled .

Ximen Xing's eyes widened. Although he knew Ruolan had no other choice, she appeared calm on the surface, but
he could still sense the sorrow and grievance in her eyes, a few glistening tears, and felt her slender, trembling,
cold hands moving his "dragon spear" towards her entrance.

Ximen Xing couldn't help but ponder, "Do I really want Ruolan to do this? If she, too, was forced to kill me
like , should I forgive her...?"

Suddenly, Ximen Xing rolled over and pinned Yu Ruolan beneath him, saying apologetically, "Ruolan,
it's alright ."

Yu Ruolan's beautiful eyes widened in surprise as she stared intently, then suddenly burst into
tears, hugging Ximen Xing tightly. Tears streamed down Ximen Xing's shoulders, releasing the pent-up grievances in her heart.

"Alright, Ruolan," Ximen Xing gently stroked Yu Ruolan's smooth back to comfort her, "I promise
you, I'll let you remain chaste for your late husband for three years."

"Thank you, Master!" Yu Ruolan sobbed.

"But it seems more than a year has already passed, so you'd better behave in two years," Ximen Xing
said with a wicked smile, stroking Yu Ruolan's firm buttocks.

"Mmm!" Yu Ruolan replied softly, her face flushed. "Master, you know, we were
betrothed since childhood. Although he treats me very well, I always feel something is missing. Over the past
year , my heart has been in sync with yours. I've learned about your experiences, the sorrow
and hatred in your heart, and I feel the same way. I'm also very jealous of the woman in your heart, feelings I've never
had before. The wonderful feeling of mutual affection between a man and a woman has made me the happiest time of my life. My body,
my heart, everything I have belongs to you. But, but I made a vow, so, so..."
As she finished speaking, Yu Ruolan looked at Ximen Xing with deep tenderness and lingering apology.

Ximen Xing was deeply moved. Since she betrayed him, the former Demon Lord's arrogance had long since vanished,
leaving only a heart full of resentment and hatred. Now, with such a beautiful woman genuinely liking him, his confidence
was greatly strengthened. Unable to contain his excitement, a long-lost sense of pride surged within him, and everything else
seemed to become unimportant. Yet, a faint feeling lingered in their hearts that it was the attraction and submission between Ruolan's soul, a part of their own spirit merging into hers, and
their cultivation techniques.

The two embraced tightly, savoring the warmth between them. The hearts of the young man and woman
pounded powerfully once more; it was as if time had reversed, pulling back their lost youth. One had become
a pure and fortunate young man, the other a beautiful and gentle young woman.

Ximen Xing suddenly had a thought and said, "Ruolan, you said your late husband was
framed , is that right?"

Yu Ruolan replied without answering, "Yes, Master. Is there something wrong with that?"

Ximen Xing pondered for a moment and said, "Do you know Qi Gan?"

"Is it General Qi Gan?" Yu Ruolan lowered her head and thought for a moment before saying, "I heard from my late husband that he joined the Western Frontier Army in his
twenties , was exceptionally talented, and highly skilled in martial arts. He rose through the ranks rapidly, eventually becoming
a Grand General of the Celestial Dynasty. My late husband often said that he was upright, loyal, and of unwavering integrity, a pillar of our Celestial Dynasty."

"Is that so? 'Rising through the ranks rapidly'... I'm afraid it's not that simple!..." Ximen Xing vaguely felt that this General Qi Gan was someone he knew, but why did he have this feeling? He could only say it was a feeling evoked by
his reborn spiritual sense. "Could it be... that General Qi Gan is involved in the murder of my late husband?!" Yu Ruolan, a talented woman with a reputation in the capital, was intelligent and naturally guessed why her master asked this question. "I can't be sure," Ximen Xing said after a pause, "but those two guards are definitely involved. If they weren't people your late husband trusted, how could they so easily steal his private seal? This is the most compelling evidence to frame your late husband . They attacked you on the road, and they will definitely kill you to cover their tracks afterwards. I think your late husband's reclusive friend must have also disappeared with his entire family." Yu Ruolan, being a woman, remained silent, her whole body trembling slightly. She hugged Ximen Xing tightly, burying her head in his arms, as if her master's embrace was the safest and warmest place. "Don't be afraid!" Ximen Xing gently patted Ruolan's skin, comforting her softly. "With your current martial arts skills, even if you encounter those two disciples from the Huashan Sect, you'll be the one to kill them." "The Huashan Sect?! Isn't it a prestigious and righteous sect in the martial arts world? How could it be..." Yu Ruolan raised , but regretted her words halfway through. These words touched a nerve with her master, who disliked those seemingly upright and righteous sects the most. Sure enough, Ximen Xing pushed away the delicate woman in his arms and said coldly, "Prestigious and righteous sects, humph! I'm just telling you the truth. Do what you want with it!" After saying that, he ignored Yu Ruolan and walked out of the Yunyu Palace with a cold face. ... Ximen Xing wandered aimlessly in the Xiaoyao Cave, asking himself: Am I too soft-hearted? Didn't I decide to be ruthless and heartless? How did I become the Demon Lord I used to be? There are countless ruthless individuals within our Demonic Sect, yet I, the sect's leader, am so different—truly an anomaly. I wonder what my master saw in me that led him to pass the leadership to his second disciple. This Ximen Xing is also strange; despite his experiences, he shows no malice, instead appearing like a enlightened monk who has seen through the illusions of the world. Could it be that my rebirth has influenced his state of mind…? "The demonic tribulation, the demonic tribulation, it seems the tribulation of becoming a demon is far from over." Ximen Xing touched his body. He didn't know if possessing this new body was a blessing or a curse. Sigh! Unconsciously, he arrived at the entrance of the Military Academy. Ximen Xing looked up, pondering, "Now is not the time for the Demon Blade to reappear in the world… Old friend , I'll have to make you suffer a little longer." Then he stepped inside. The Military Academy was a large room, displaying various divine weapons and strange artifacts in a categorized manner. A slightly . On either side of the passageway stood three rows of marble pedestals, each displaying a divine weapon—from massive swords and spears for sieges to tiny, transparent needles for assassinations . Each pedestal was inscribed with the weapon's name and a brief description. Ximen Xing walked forward, knowing the weapons were arranged according to their value; the higher went, the more precious the weapons became. At the end of the path was a large lotus-shaped jade pedestal carved from a single piece of warm jade, signifying the extraordinary . Strangely, however, the lotus petals did not enclose or protect a hard, powerful weapon, but rather a pool of transparent, faintly blue-glowing, unidentified liquid. The liquid lay quietly within the lotus's embrace, yet it seemed to be constantly flowing, radiating a life force. Ximen Xing dipped his hand into the liquid; the cool liquid gently enveloped his hand, leaving it damp.

The smooth, delicate texture was as light and soft as fine gauze, seemingly weightless. Suddenly, a strange feeling
welled up inside him—joy, yes, joy. It was the joy of a lonely soul meeting a kindred spirit,
the joy of a valiant general encountering a wise ruler. Moreover, this joyful emotion emanated from the liquid in his hand.
Nangong Xing was slightly surprised, unsure why he had such a strange feeling, but it was undeniably present in
his heart, and it had been there since he first touched this peculiar liquid.

Ximen Xing tried to pull his hand out of the liquid, and there wasn't a trace of water on it;
the liquid had returned to its original state, without a single ripple, as if nothing had ever happened.

But this time, Ximen Xing clearly felt the liquid emanating
emotions , just like a person, not an illusion.

Ximen Xing examined the inscription on the jade throne, hoping to learn what this liquid was and what kind
of divine weapon it was, but he was disappointed: "A celestial stone, its outer structure is black iron, melted through nine cycles, concealing profound mysteries within;
cool as water, inextricably intertwined, soft as gauze, moving with the wind; sensed daily, a cosmic marvel, we are unfortunate,
unable to fathom its secrets; I know not, I know not, what a regret! Left by Xiaoyaozi.

" "So even Xiaoyaozi doesn't know what kind of marvel this is!" Ximen Xing gazed at the
unknown liquid quietly emitting a blue light, lost in thought. A flash of inspiration struck him.

"Since it can evoke human-like emotions, it must have its own consciousness, likes and dislikes. Judging from the current
situation , it doesn't seem to dislike me. Perhaps I could try to communicate with it? A divine weapon with a spirit, yes, that's what I'll do."

Ximen Xing placed both hands into the liquid, concentrating his spirit to try and communicate with it.

Immediately, he felt the emotions transmitted back by the liquid: surprise, joy, excitement, and relief, fervently
inviting him to delve deeper.

Simon Xing activated his Heaven and Earth Free Body Technique, concentrating his mind, attempting to enter the liquid's
world of consciousness.

With a deafening "boom," Simon Xing felt himself enter an endless void of darkness. Gradually,
tiny points of light appeared around him, growing larger and brighter, illuminating the pitch-black night.

Around the sphere of light, numerous smaller spheres, each unique, revolved according to their own rules,
fully absorbing the light and heat emanating from the sphere. It seemed like a long time had passed, yet also like an instant, as the sphere of light grew larger and larger,
then exploded, and the surrounding spheres exploded one after another. From one of the spheres flew boat
-like objects, bursting out and soaring into the distant darkness…

The next moment, Simon Xing found himself in another dark void, surrounded by similar smaller
spheres and a large sphere of light. The flying boats were divided into two sides, engaged in battle. Bright,
vibrant beams of light shot from the spaceships, striking them and sending them
engulfed in reducing them to ashes without a trace. The dark night sky was illuminated with a beautiful, lively display, like fireworks...

Suddenly, a beam of light veered off course and flew towards Ximen Xing. He tried to dodge, but found
himself completely immobilized, the beam instantly engulfing him. His mind was flooded with countless things: strange
symbols, bizarre shapes, long strings of numbers... so many, endless things. It was as if
a hole had been forcibly opened in Ximen Xing's mind, pouring in everything at once. Ximen Xing could
n't process so much information; his head throbbed with pain, as if it were about to burst, the excruciating pain of his splitting consciousness felt unbearable, his body
felt like it was about to shatter into pieces. Ximen Xing could only struggle to hold on, mobilizing all his strength
to try and maintain a sliver of clarity in his consciousness, but this only intensified the tearing pain in his soul.

He desperately wanted to give up, but he knew perfectly well that if he did, he would lose his consciousness forever.

"I can't die! I've finally been reborn, I can't just die like this! I still need revenge, revenge!" Ximen
Xing shouted to the sky, straining with all his might.

After a long moment, with a "boom!" the surging force finally stopped. Exhausted, Ximen Xing
could no longer hold on and fell into a coma. Before losing consciousness, a woman's pretty face appeared before his eyes .
Was it her or Ruolan? Even he couldn't tell. Perhaps it was both of them , or perhaps neither... ## ... "Yes! Mother, this fruit is very sweet and delicious, it melts in your mouth, have some!" Wang Yupei held a bright red fruit to Yu Ruolan's lips. Yu Ruolan shook her head blankly, indicating she didn't want it, her eyes never leaving her mistress. The two sisters, Yuhuan and Yupei, exchanged a glance, shook their heads helplessly, and sighed. "Little White, what should we do!" Yupei gently stroked the little white snake "Yinlong" coiled on her shoulder, talking to herself . These past few days, the two little girls had often run to the flower courtyard and become familiar with Little White, who was feasting there. The two little girls only thought the little white snake was beautiful and intelligent, completely unaware that it was the most venomous king snake in the world; Little White knew that the two girls were close to their mistress, and because they always fed it rare flowers and fruits , it also liked being with them. Hearing this, Little White hissed at Yupei's face, shook its head, indicating that it didn't know what to do either. The two little maids smiled gently at how adorable Xiaobai was, their worries slightly eased. They were also very anxious, not only caring for their distraught mother but also secretly worried about their master's safety; although they believed their master was incredibly powerful and that nothing in the world could harm or trouble her. Yu Ruolan remained seated, motionless. Five days ago, Ximen Xing had stormed off, and Yu Ruolan, filled with panic, searched the entire Xiaoyao Cave before finally finding her master in the military academy, her eyes closed and her body frozen in place. At first, Yu Ruolan thought her master was practicing some kind of extraordinary skill, but upon closer observation, she realized otherwise. Her master's body was surging with energy, making her unapproachable; her brows were furrowed, beads of sweat frequently appeared on her skin, and her expression was tense, as if she were struggling greatly. In her hands, she held a ball of unknown, transparent matter—neither liquid nor solid, it was something she had never seen before.

She had seen it before. The transparent object flickered with a faint blue light, its size slowly decreasing. With each flicker,
the owner's body would twitch and tremble, and this twitching became increasingly frequent. The owner's expression turned to
pain , large beads of sweat constantly appearing and flowing down, only to be evaporated by the true energy throughout their body, their body shrouded in a layer of swirling
mist.

Yu Ruolan was very worried, not knowing what her owner was doing or how to save them. Although this phenomenon
was somewhat similar to 'Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, Five Qi Converging at the Origin,' it was clearly not it. She didn't know how many days had passed, but the mist
grew thinner and thinner, gradually disappearing completely, even the transparent object in the owner's hand was gone, leaving nothing; the owner's
face became calm, but they still hadn't woken up. Yu Ruolan didn't know what she should do, nor
did she want to do anything, she could only sit there blankly, waiting for her owner to wake up.

Wang Yuhuan suddenly noticed her mother's eyebrows twitch, and her pupils involuntarily widened. Turning her head,
she let out a delighted cry of "Ah!" because she saw her owner open their eyes.

"Master, it's wonderful! You're finally awake! You know, Mother watched over you for five whole days, without eating or drinking
, and my sister and I..." Wang Yupei exclaimed excitedly upon discovering this. Little White
slithered happily on her shoulder, hissing and flicking its tongue to express its joy.

Ximen Xing awoke from a deep sleep, his mind seemingly filled with a new understanding of many things. His
perception of people, things, the entire world, and even the cosmos was different, all thanks to "Xuanyu's" transformation.

But thinking back to the transformation, a wave of fear washed over him; he dared not imagine the consequences if he hadn't persevered
. Regardless, he had survived another ordeal.

Before him were two delighted young girls' faces and the constantly swaying little snake heads. Listening to the two
girls' chattering tales and understanding the events of the past few days, he couldn't help but feel a surge of affection and
embraced them tightly. A hush fell over the military academy. Ximen Xing looked at the two young girls in surprise, only to find
them blushing in his arms, their petite, naked bodies pressed together, their tender, smooth skin intimately touching,
and their delicate, erect buds.

Ximen Xing laughed heartily, savoring the girls' soft, sweet lips,
receiving their first kiss amidst their soft cries. The two girls glanced at their master coquettishly, only to meet his
burning , wicked gaze, before shyly lowering their heads again.

Ximen Xing's gaze shifted from the two girls to the
beautiful, starlight-like eyes before him, their glistening tears containing a sea of deep affection. He knew Ruolan had been waiting
for him for five whole days, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say, only smiling gently at her, receiving in return a gentle
, sweet smile and a tear sliding down her cheek. Ximen Xing knew that, due to their telepathic connection, they could
understand each other's feelings; Ximen Xing also had to admit that in his heart, Yu Ruolan had risen to
the same level of importance as her.

A warm and romantic blush lingered among the four of them.

...

"Master, is this really what we should do?" Yu Ruolan knew her master's plan through telepathy, but
clearly didn't want to be separated from him, and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, now I have a new identity, and I must do what I should do; it's been five days, and I
need to hurry back. Xiaobai also likes to follow the two maids, so she can follow you, that way I'll feel more at ease.

We might meet again soon, don't be too sad."

Xiaobai was a "lustful dragon," and of course, she was most sensitive to lustful poisons. Ximen Xing didn't want his beautiful
female slave to be taken by someone else before he could even enjoy her.

Seeing that Yu Ruolan still looked reluctant, Ximen Xing teased her telepathically, "Ruolan, next
time we meet, don't forget what you promised me!"

Yu Ruolan knew what her master meant, her face slightly red, her heart filled with shyness.

"The world is treacherous, be careful!" Ximen Xing gave his final instructions before turning and leaving the Xiaoyao Cave.
Though reluctant, it was the only way to fulfill his grand plan of revenge.

Since acquiring "Xuanyu," Ximen Xing felt liberated and his spirits soared.

"I will climb to the summit and survey all the mountains below," he thought. The martial world, the martial arts world, I, the Demon Lord, am back! Let's see
what you can do to me this time! Xu Lei, you old scoundrel, I, Ximen Xing, will not let you go! Just you wait! Haha!! ##

... The steep and rugged mountain path was no longer a problem for Ximen Xing. Enjoying the cool breeze blowing from the mountains, and listening to the unusually noisy chirping of insects and croaking of frogs in the otherwise silent environment, he pondered the many wonders he had gleaned from "Xuanyu": the starlight above him were actually distant suns; did the moon reflect the sun's light? Was the place he stood on a perfect sphere?… "Xuanyu" said that everything in the world was composed of thousands upon thousands of atoms invisible to the naked eye, somewhat similar to the Buddhist concept of "Mount Sumeru containing only particles" and "hundreds upon billions of lives in a drop of water." Taoism says, "The Tao that can be spoken of is not the eternal Tao. The Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things." Could it be that the Tao they pursued was the dust and atoms of the universe, and that returning to simplicity meant the body becoming nothingness while consciousness remained eternally in the universe? If that's the case, then had he obtained the Tao only to automatically discard it?… He couldn't understand it, he really couldn't understand it ! "I am a demon, what do I care about Buddha or Tao? Rules, precepts, heavenly laws, and benevolence are meaningless to me. I roam freely, doing as I please . " Though his mind was racing, his steps remained swift. Before him stood four or five wooden and bamboo houses, their eaves covered with thick thatch. Behind them rustled the bamboo grove the surrounding area was filled with neatly trimmed flowers, trees, and shrubs, creating a serene and rustic atmosphere. Ximen Xing knew this was the residence of his master's family. His master, "Radiant Glow," was known for his martial prowess, and his mistress, "White Cloud Fairy," was renowned throughout the martial world, collectively known as the "Radiant Cloud Couple." Wu Yong and Ye Yun were originally disciples of the Xianxia Sect, but the sect was mysteriously wiped out twenty years ago. Rumors circulated that it was the work of the demonic sect, though Ximen Xing knew they hadn't done it. Wu Yong was pure and upright, and aside from martial arts...

He was almost completely ignorant of worldly affairs, which is why he possessed such exceptional martial arts skills. This allowed him to protect his junior sister, Ye Yun, during the massacre of his sect and
escape the encirclement. He also killed many demonic sect masters in the "Battle of the Azure Dragon." Ye Yun was the daughter of the leader of the Xianxia Sect. She later married her senior brother, Wu Yong,
and together they avenged the destruction of their sect. After the "Battle of the Azure Dragon," the two lived in seclusion in a beautiful valley
in .

Ximen Xing was the second son of Ximen Ming, the head of the Ximen family. His mother died in childbirth, and his father did not
love him. Due to his unusual birth chart, he could not cultivate the family's extremely powerful and yang-oriented "True Yang Sunfire Force." Therefore, at
the age of nine was sent to the "Xia Yun Immortal Couple" to learn martial arts, with the sole hope that he could learn
a smattering of the vast and gentle "Seven Colors of Immortal Clouds" divine skill and not die young.

Seven years of training had only slightly alleviated the agony of being burned alive by the flames at midnight and noon each day, a
far cry from the skill of his junior sister, Wu Wuhong, who was a year younger than him.

These memories flashed through his mind in an instant, and he had already devised an explanation. Ximen Xing
strode towards the wooden hut.

"Who?!" A woman's sharp voice rang out, accompanied by the flickering of a candle.

"Master's wife, it's me!" Ximen Xing replied, hurrying towards the hut.

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and a beautiful woman emerged, sword in hand.

"Xing'er, it really is you! Where have you been these past few days?!" Her voice was filled with surprise and affection.

In the bright moonlight, Ximen Xing could clearly see the woman's face. More than ten years had passed, yet she still possessed her
former beauty; time had left no trace on her, only making her appear more mature.

A round, oval face, arched eyebrows, captivating phoenix eyes, and a slightly plump, beautiful figure; moreover, she
had just woken up, wearing only a thin outer garment, and even with Ximen Xing's keen eyesight, he could see a
pink .

"She must be in her thirties... Qian Yuzi's selection of the 'Ten Beauties of the Martial World' back then was indeed quite accurate."

Ximen Xing secretly pondered this, but outwardly stammered, "Master's wife, I..."

Ye Yun noticed Ximen Xing's tattered clothes and the dirt and grime covering him, guessing he might have had an unusual
past , so she said, "Xing'er, let's go inside first."

The two entered the house, and Ximen Xing looked around curiously, asking, "Master's wife, where are Master and Junior Sister? Why
aren't they here?"

Ye Yun placed the oil lamp on the wooden table, sat down, and said, "Your Junior Sister cried that day..." You ran back crying, and after
we found out what happened, we rushed there but you were gone. Judging from the look of the place, we figured you might
have fallen into the stream, and we searched along the current but couldn't find you. We searched for three days, thinking you had
met with some misfortune; yesterday morning, your master took your junior sister to the Ximen family to apologize to your father and report the news.

Xing'er, where have you been these past few days?

The bright lights made his vision much clearer, and looking at the beautiful woman before him, smelling the faint fragrance of her
skin , Ximen Xing felt a surge of lust. His feelings for Ye Yun weren't like his
feelings for Ruolan; there was no tenderness in his heart, only a man's urgent desire to possess and conquer a woman. Thinking of how she foolishly allowed herself to be used, killing many members of
the Demonic Sect, he felt an urge to pin her to the ground and ravage her; although she treated Ximen Xing very
well, this only intensified the excitement and pleasure of breaking taboos within him.

Ximen Xing was pondering how to get her to willingly offer herself when he heard the question. He quickly snapped out of his reverie and
replied blankly, "Master's wife, I don't know either. I just felt like my whole body was on fire, and then I
couldn't take it anymore and fainted. When I woke up, I found myself in a cave. I was afraid that Master and Master's wife would worry, so I
rushed back overnight. Now I know that I've been unconscious for five days."

"I see..." Ye Yun lowered her head and pondered.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Yun suddenly noticed a pair of burning eyes staring intently at her. Looking up, she saw it
was Xing'er. Embarrassed and angry, she snapped, "What are you staring at your master's wife for?"

Ximen Xing feigned a childlike infatuation, blushing as he said, "Master's wife, you, you're so beautiful!"

Ye Yun smiled inwardly, still a little shy, and said, "Pah! Don't talk nonsense. How come you
've become so glib?"

Ximen Xing pretended to urgently defend himself, his face flushed, and said, "Master's wife, I, I'm serious."

"Alright, alright, Xing'er. Look at you, covered in dust. Go to the back bathhouse and wash up." Ye Yun
clearly didn't want to continue the conversation and changed the subject.

Ximen Xing hesitated, then gave Ye Yun another deep look. "Yes, Master's wife!" he said, and walked towards the back room. Halfway
there, he turned back and saw Ye Yun, blushing and lost in thought under the lamplight. A smug, wicked smile appeared on his lips.

...

Ye Yun sat there quietly, noticing that Xing'er was different now. Not only
was the sickly flush on his face gone, but his demeanor had also changed; he had become, well, more attractive
. She realized Xing'er had grown into a handsome young man. Why had she felt a shy joy when he praised her
beauty ? And
why had that glance he gave her before leaving made her heart pound so hard?...

Of course, Ye Yun didn't know that Ximen Xing's glance was the "Demon Eye's Soul-Stealing Gaze" from the "Divine Eye Demon Eye,"
leaving a spiritual imprint deep within her consciousness and soul, causing her to unconsciously and slowly
fall into an infatuation with Ximen Xing, unable to extricate herself.

"Ah!" A painful scream came from the back room.

"Xing'er!" Ye Yun's face changed color. No longer caring about her strange thoughts, she rushed to the back room in a panic
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The sight before Ye Yun's eyes filled her with even greater panic: the bathtub was shattered, bathwater flowing across the floor, leaving a wet mess. Ximen Xing lay naked and motionless on the ground. "Xing'er!" Ye Yun cried out in alarm, quickly rushing to Ximen Xing's side, supporting him with one hand and reaching for his right pulse . To her astonishment, her fingers were repelled as soon as they touched him. Startled, Ye Yun quickly channeled her inner energy into her fingers and reattached them to Ximen Xing's pulse. She felt that Ximen Xing's pulse was unusually strong yet chaotic, a scorching and powerful true energy surging through his meridians, yet Ximen Xing's meridians were unusually unobstructed, the true energy...

The unrestrained flow of energy caused no damage to her meridians, showing no signs of qi deviation.

A stream of heat traveled up her fingers, from her meridians to her dantian. The true qi in her dantian seemed to be infected and
became more active, radiating heat that spread throughout her body, making her feel warm and comfortable. Ye Yun felt
as if all the blood in her body was heating up, a feeling that was both pleasant and strange; her heart
pounded , an urgent need surged from her dantian, and her face unconsciously flushed.

Ye Yun was startled and immediately withdrew her fingers, a hint of embarrassment flashing across her face, but she quickly regained her composure, inwardly scolding
herself loss of composure. She saw that Ximen Xing was still unconscious with his eyes closed, showing no
discomfort except for his flushed body; he seemed to have no pain from the previous "Midnight Fire Burning Body" attack, his peaceful appearance like that of someone
fast asleep .

Ye Yun didn't know why Ximen Xing was in this state, outwardly calm but inwardly turbulent,
with that burning true qi and unobstructed meridians—these were things she had never experienced before. 'It seems all of this is related to Xing'er being bitten by
that strange snake,' Ye Yun secretly guessed.

After confirming that Ximen Xing was temporarily out of danger, Ye Yun felt a sense of relief. Now, from her
left hand supporting Ximen Xing's neck, she could clearly feel the heat of his skin; and the firm, masculine elasticity of his muscles
made her realize how young and energetic the boy in her arms was. Her gaze unconsciously
drifted from Ximen Xing's handsome face to his naked body. His slightly thin frame gave a contradictory
impression of being incredibly strong. Tiny drops of water lingered on his body, slowly disappearing, making his fiery red skin appear even more rounded and radiating a faint,
healthy glow. Beneath the dark patch of his abdomen was a soft, four-inch-long...

'Ah! What am I looking at!' Ye Yun was startled and quickly averted her gaze, but that fleeting glance still made her
heart pound, her whole body feel warm and weak, and she couldn't resist the urge to steal another look, even wishing she could
weigh it . 'I never imagined that Xing'er... had become so... ugh! Ye Yun, do you even know
what you're doing? Xing'er is your junior, how could you...' Ye Yun was shocked by her own
thoughts, wondering why Xing'er's mind was filled with such lewd desires. She gently bit her lip, using the pain
to clear her mind and calm herself down.

Ye Yun looked at Ximen Xing's wet clothes and had no choice but to take off her outer garment and cover Ximen Xing's
naked body. She then picked him up and carried him to his room.

Although the journey was short, and Ye Yun was very careful, Ximen Xing's body still intentionally or unintentionally
touched her chest frequently. A bodice couldn't stop the strange current from her breasts to
her heart. A surge of heat immediately rose in her dantian, instantly flowing throughout her body, bringing a tingling and itchy, soft sensation.

Ye Yun, her face flushed, dared not lower her head, instead holding it high and letting the cool night breeze soothe her heat. She,
of course, didn't notice that Ximen Xing, who should have been unconscious, had a faint smile on his lips, his closed eyes
slightly moving.

...

Ye Yun gazed softly at Ximen Xing lying quietly on the bed. His sleeping appearance was so adorable,
so innocent, that a surge of tenderness welled up within her. She couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke Ximen Xing's face.
Her expression was like that of a loving mother caring for her sleeping child, or a devoted wife tending to her sick
husband—full of ambiguous, indescribable meaning. Ye Yun's eyes were hazy, her face radiating a blissful, intoxicated smile; it seemed even
she herself couldn't discern her true feelings.

In truth, all of this was entirely under Ximen Xing's control. First, he used the 'Bewitching Eye' to subtly influence her consciousness;
then, he feigned a relapse of his chronic illness and
fell
into a coma. Using Ye Yun's detection, he channeled his seductive magic into her body, allowing it to lurk. Through skin-to-skin contact, he slowly stirred the magic, altering her state of mind and naturally arousing inexplicable desires. Originally, Ximen Xing didn't need to go to such lengths; strengthening the 'Bewitching Eye' would have been enough
to capture her soul and make Ye Yun his own. However, to repay her for her past kindness
and to test the effectiveness of the seductive magic, he went through this elaborate process, increasing the difficulty of his seduction.

Although Ximen Xing kept his eyes closed, he sensed every change in Ye Yun through his spiritual perception and
knew the time was right. He then began the final steps.

The increasingly burning sensation in her hands snapped Ye Yun out of her reverie. "Ah! Xing'er, what's
wrong!" Ye Yun noticed that Ximen Xing's entire body was turning increasingly red, and a warm, orchid-like scent emanated from him,
making her blush, her heart race, and her mind flutter with desire.

Ximen Xing's brows were tightly furrowed, as if he were enduring great pain, and he groaned.

"Xing'er, Xing'er." Just as Ye Yun was wondering what to do, Ximen Xing suddenly opened
his eyes. Ye Yun didn't feel joy at this moment, but rather unease, because those were the eyes of a beast,
shining with a frenzied desire, his boiling, fiery gaze proclaiming his possession and conquest.

Ye Yun was about to pull away in fear when Ximen Xing growled, straightened up, and tightly embraced her body,
rolling over and pinning her beneath him.

"Ah! Xing'er, no!" Ye Yun cried out in alarm. Of course, she knew what Ximen Xing was going to do. She struggled
to try and points on him, but her body was held tightly, and she couldn't muster any strength. Ye Yun knew, of course, that the consequences of continuing
like this would be unimaginable, but she felt as if she were surrounded by flames, her whole body limp and weak,
a fire rising in her lower abdomen as well. She felt trapped between two boiling flames, struggling to maintain a sliver of
clarity . 'Xing'er must have been poisoned by that snake's aphrodisiac, what should I do? What should I do?' Ye Yun was also
wondering why the aphrodisiac had taken so long to take effect.

"Ah! Ugh..." Ye Yun's cherry lips were covered by Ximen Xing's lips, like a
thunderbolt , making her dizzy and everything in the world seem to stop turning, her mind blank. It took a long time for her
to regain consciousness, opening her mouth to breathe rapidly; little did she know that this only gave Ximen Xing an even better opportunity. His
tongue unceremoniously entwined with her delicate tongue, the mingling of saliva bringing waves of dizziness to her brain,
her consciousness floating in the clouds.

Lost in a daze, Ye Yun's eyes were slightly closed, and her skin flushed a vibrant pink. She didn't see
that Ximen Xing's eyes, once burning with passion, were now clear, a mischievous wicked smile playing on them.

"Ah!" A cool night breeze brushed against her chest, and Ye Yun's consciousness returned. She then noticed the undergarment she was wearing.
Ximen Xing yanked her down, exposing her two firm, full breasts to the bright moonlight and
his gaze. "Xing'er, no... let me go!" Ye Yun felt incredibly ashamed and indignant, her hands regaining
some strength as she tried to push him away.

Ximen Xing ignored her, his hands kneading and squeezing Ye Yun's warm, smooth breasts forcefully. Ye
Yun felt a frenzied electric current spreading and raging through her breasts, bringing a pleasurable pain. "Mmm...
no, Xing'er... it hurts... gently... ah... be gentle, ah..." Her lower abdomen
contracted , her whole body convulsing, a moment of tense stiffness followed by limpness; her long, slender legs stretched straight,
her hands clinging tightly to Ximen Xing's shoulders, her breath coming in weak gasps, exhaling warm, fragrant breath.

'Her body is so sensitive, she's about to climax. Did I tease her too much, or
is she usually sexually unsatisfied?' Ximen Xing pondered silently. Logically, Wu Yong was only interested in martial arts, a complete
martial arts fanatic, and certainly wouldn't enjoy marital relations. Even in Ximen Xing's memory, he hadn't found
any intimate moments between them. His master, Wu Yong, often secluded himself in a cave behind the bamboo forest for at least ten days a week.

One could imagine how lonely and isolated Ye Yun, in her thirties, must have felt.

Thinking this, Ximen Xing chuckled smugly. In Xuan Yu's words, humans are strange creatures,
especially women. Their psychological feelings can
influence . Now, he was conquering Ye Yun both psychologically and physically. Would she escape his
grasp? It would be a piece of cake; she would willingly offer herself, body and soul. Unfortunately, due to Ximen Xing
's status, he couldn't fully display his flirting techniques and could only pretend to be an ignorant, lustful young man.

Ximen Xing pressed tightly against Ye Yun, thrusting incessantly. His hot "dragon spear" rubbed against Ye Yun's lower abdomen, and
he could feel that her underpants were already soaked. The soft "rustling" sound told Ximen Xing that Ye Yun's
pubic hair was very lush.

Ye Yun came to her senses, feeling extremely ashamed. She had actually climaxed under her disciple, yet
a . She gently furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, perhaps feeling
the pain of Ximen Xing's iron rod poking around her lower abdomen, unable to find its way in, yet each thrust stirred her erotic thoughts. Ye Yun looked at
Nangong terrifying, bloodshot eyes. 'Xing'er has been poisoned by aphrodisiacs. If I don't save him, he'll die like this.

' The thought of his death filled her with fear, as if she had lost something most precious to her.

"Alas! You rascal, you rascal, don't move, let me do it!" Ye Yun murmured to herself. Ye Yun
finally managed to remove her underpants, gently spreading her legs and grasping Ximen Xing's penis with both hands, aiming it at her vulva.

Reaching the entrance, Ye Yun hesitated, suppressing her lust. She felt the burning heat of the thick penis in her hands, its powerful
pulsation, its firm, throbbing erection. She wondered if what she was doing was right. 'He is your junior, Ye Yun, you
have a husband, you can't do this!' 'I'm doing this to save him!' 'Is it really just
to save him? Don't you like him?' 'I...I don't like him, I'm doing this to save him!' '
Don't lie to yourself, you're doing this because you've fallen in love with him. Isn't there any other way?' 'No,
there's no other way, only this way can save him!' 'Is this what you want, you
lewd woman!' 'I, I'm not a lewd woman, I'm not!'...

Ximen Xing noticed the complex emotions in Ye Yun's eyes—hesitation, fear, joy, shyness, panic—
and the glistening tears. 'What's going on? What is she thinking?' Ximen Xing had no idea about Ye Yun's inner
struggle. He only felt that if he didn't take action, he didn't know how long it would be before he could enjoy this beautiful
body.

"Ah!" Ye Yun cried out in pain. Ximen Xing's 'dragon spear' had already deeply penetrated her body.
Her whole body felt like it was being torn apart, and a tear slid down her cheek. 'Yes, I've fallen for Xing'er. I want
to make love with him. I'm a wanton woman...' Ye Yun made up her mind. She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around
Ximen Xing, afraid that he would suddenly leave. She wholeheartedly enjoyed his overwhelming onslaught. Her face grew
redder and redder. 'Xing'er's... is so big, much bigger than Senior Brother's...'

Ximen Xing felt his penis enter the moist, warm, and tight space. The glans was contained in a
soft, constantly sucking and writhing mass of tender flesh. An electric-like feeling of pleasure spread throughout his body from his tightly bound penis. '
I really can't believe she gave birth to such a big daughter.' Ximen Xing was overjoyed. After all, she was his first woman since his
rebirth , so of course he wanted to enjoy her to the fullest. He thrust his hips powerfully

, his breath coming in soft moans and gasps from the room, carried away by the breeze, adding a tender harmony to the chirping of insects and croaking of frogs
... It was truly a romantic and passionate summer night.

"Ah! No... Xing'er, um... I... I can't take it anymore... ah!" Ye Yun cried out in a high-pitched voice,
her body trembling. Her jade legs stretched out, her high, round buttocks disappeared, and her wet, crimson body collapsed weakly
.

Ximen Xing felt the wet passage tightly gripping his manhood contract and writhe, then
a large amount of cool liquid gushed out from her soft flesh like a tidal wave. Ximen Xing knew that Ye Yun had climaxed again. He lay
on Ye Yun's smooth, bare back and began to use the "Mastering the Woman's Heart Sutra" technique, fully absorbing the released yin essence and channeling it into his dantian to merge with
his own yang energy. Finally, he squeezed out a little yang essence and ejaculated it into Ye Yun's uterus to prevent her from being too depleted
.

'Ye Yun truly lives up to her title as Master's wife; her cultivation is profound, and her primordial yin abundant. I have truly gained a lot these past few days.'
Nangong Xing, through internal observation, discovered that his power had increased again. His raging yang true energy, after being harmonized by the yin and yang of his primordial yin, seemed
to have had its rough edges smoothed out, becoming warm and peaceful. Of course, 'Xuan Yu' also played a significant role in
this .

That night, after Ximen Xing devised a plan to seduce Ye Yun into having sex with him, he pretended to be a bewildered
victim , then used sweet words like a child, coupled with the suggestive
imprint deep within Ye Yun's soul. Thus, for the past few days, the two had seemingly detached themselves from everything in the world, living a sweet married
life .

[The End]

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