[The Path of Lust Can Also Be a Path to Immortality] (Chapter Eleven)

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Author: Liudaomu April 7, 2017 **Chapter 11** The pure and ethereal Mu Ya swam and frolicked freely in the spiritual pool shrouded in misty spiritual energy. How could she possibly look like a Core Formation cultivator? However, this was understandable: after all, she had just achieved the Golden Core and was in a good mood. In addition, she was a water-attribute single-spiritual-root cultivator who naturally loved water, especially the water of a spiritual pool containing rich spiritual energy. Swimming freely in such a spiritual pool, not within the sect's main peak, and with no one around, how could she not let loose and play without restraint? At this moment, Mu Ya plunged into the bottomless depths of the spiritual pool. However, as she turned and kicked the water as she submerged, a pair of long, snow-white legs and a fleeting glimpse of her pert, plump buttocks were revealed above the surface before disappearing beneath the water in an instant.

The next moment, a stunningly beautiful, snow-white figure leaped out of the water. After washing away the trace of impurity secreted during the marrow cleansing process of forming the Golden Core, Mu Ya's skin became even more snow-white and radiant, like solidified jade.

(Once a cultivator enters the Golden Core realm, they wash away the mortal body, and their body completely detaches from the physical form, becoming a spiritual body.

) Although Mu Ya was playing freely in the spiritual pool, she still maintained the vigilance expected of a female cultivator.

Although her disciple Zi Xue was guarding the entrance to the path in the distance, she was still somewhat uneasy, fearing that some reckless male cultivators from her sect might intrude around the spiritual pool and see her naked body, which had never been seen by a man before. Therefore, she released her incredibly powerful divine sense as a Core Formation cultivator, scanning for anything unusual within a few hundred feet.

In fact, Mu Ya had already sensed the little monkey's powerful divine sense the moment it evaded Zi Xue and crossed the small hill. However, after realizing it was just a small wild monkey scurrying through the forest, Mu Ya didn't pay much attention to it anymore. After all, her concern was only about male cultivators spying on her, and a small monkey in nature was as insignificant as an ant in the eyes of a Core Formation cultivator, so she wouldn't waste her spiritual energy on it.

She only used her divine sense to scan the little silver monkey's movements periodically.

When the little monkey greedily sniffed Mu Ya's discarded underpants and bra and carefully stored them in its storage bag, it rushed towards the spirit pool again, which aroused Mu Ya's vigilance. However, after scanning the little monkey more carefully with her divine sense, she discovered that it was just a small infant monkey, with shiny silver fur that was cute and showed no hostility whatsoever.

"Perhaps this little monkey often plays in this pool? Maybe I'm the intruder?" Mu Ya thought to herself, and stopped worrying about the little monkey's intrusion.

She figured the spirit pool was so big that it was best to stay out of it, and as a Core Formation cultivator, she wouldn't bully a cute little creature.

But a few breaths later, Mu Ya sensed something was wrong: the little monkey seemed to be coming straight for her.

It was swimming in her direction from this huge spirit pool, which piqued Mu Ya's curiosity: "Isn't a wild monkey from the jungle afraid of cultivators? What's it doing swimming over here? Does it want to beg for wild fruit?" Mu Ya stopped swimming and turned to look intently at the little monkey, its silvery-white head barely visible, slowly swimming towards her.

Before long, the little monkey swam close to Mu Ya, stopping when it was about ten feet away, too afraid to move forward.

Mu Ya saw its little head nodding repeatedly, its little nose sniffing intensely in her direction, its large, bright eyes filled with both eagerness and fear.

It seemed intimidated by the oppressive aura emanating from the Core Formation cultivator, wanting to approach Mu Ya but not daring to.

"Huh? I didn't expect this little monkey to be so cute?" Mu Ya couldn't help but chuckle at the monkey's contradictory expression. She had only used her divine sense to examine the monkey before; divine sense, after all, couldn't see as clearly as sight. The little monkey was indeed quite endearing.

Although Mu Ya was indeed a Core Formation cultivator, she was also a woman, and the innate female instinct to love cute little animals was present in her as well.

In any case, she was completely powerless against this clever and adorable silver-white monkey. Mu Ya decisively released her imposing aura, extending her lotus-root-like, snow-white arms, and smiled gently at the little silver monkey, saying, "Alright, little monkey, dare to come closer?" The little monkey was a fearless spirit beast; once Mu Ya removed the intimidating pressure of a Core Formation cultivator, what did it have to fear? It squeaked twice and excitedly swam towards Mu Ya. In

just a few breaths, it reached Mu Ya. Not wanting to be caught by Mu Ya's hands, it tried to swim around her snow-white arms towards her fragrant shoulder, which was half-exposed above the water.

How could Mu Ya let it succeed? She grabbed it and held it in her hands, examining it curiously and carefully. The little monkey completely changed its demeanor in front of Mu Ya, no longer as arrogant as it was in front of Shou'er, but instead showing a docile and pitiful appearance.

"What an adorable little guy, why aren't you afraid of people? Huh? This is..." Mu Ya suddenly noticed the drab gray storage bag tied around the little monkey's waist, which had the Dao Shen Sect's insignia on it. This was the lowest-grade storage bag specially issued to the outer disciples of the Dao Shen Sect. Mu Ya

frowned slightly as she looked at the drab gray storage bag: "Could this little monkey not be a wild monkey? But the spirit beast of one of the disciples in the sect?" Thinking of this possibility, Mu Ya quickly submerged her naked body a little deeper into the water, leaving only her beautiful head above the surface. Then she released her powerful Core Formation cultivator's divine sense and scanned the direction from which the little silver monkey had come, worried that its owner might have followed it into the vicinity of this spirit pool.

One mile, three miles, five miles, seven miles, ten miles.

Even after scanning the edge of the Dao Shen Sect's main peak with her divine sense, she found no trace of other cultivators. It seemed this little monkey had no master.

"Huh? Strange. Could it be that this storage bag wasn't given to it by a disciple of our sect? Or did it steal it while one of our outer disciples was bathing in this pool?" Mu Ya couldn't help but wonder.

Mu Ya reached out and stroked the little silver monkey's head, then pointed to the storage bag at its waist and smiled sweetly, asking, "Little monkey, you don't seem to have a master. Did you steal this storage bag from someone while they were bathing in the spiritual pool?" Although the little monkey had awakened its intelligence, it was still limited in understanding. It couldn't comprehend complex human speech, but it was good at reading people's expressions to guess the meaning. Seeing Mu Ya's smiling question, it assumed she was praising it and nodded happily.

"Hehe, so you really are a little thief.

You're not allowed to steal anything again, understand?" Mu Ya said with a charming laugh.

The little monkey didn't understand anything. It just kept nodding foolishly.

"Hmm, that's a good boy.

" Seeing the little monkey nodding obediently, Mu Ya was satisfied and held it in her bare, full arms, stroking its little head with her soft, delicate hands, showing it great affection.

"Ah, you... what are you doing?" But the next moment, Mu Ya cried out in surprise, her face flushed.

It turned out that as soon as Mu Ya held the little monkey in her naked arms, the little monkey seemed to be stimulated by something. It sniffed the air slightly and suddenly opened its arms to hug Mu Ya's left breast tightly. Suddenly, it opened its little mouth and accurately sucked on the pink cherry at the top of Mu Ya's left breast, sucking hard.

A strange sensation, unlike anything she had ever experienced before, suddenly surged from Mu Ya's pink nipples to her heart, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

The feeling of having her delicate nipples sucked was incredibly strange—itchy, tingling, and numbing.

Mu Ya's pink breasts had always been cherished in her boudoir, never touched by any other living being, let alone so wantonly licked and sucked by this little lewd monkey. This was the first time such a sensitive area had been so brazenly licked and sucked.

She felt as if these tender nipples were tightly connected to her heart; the moment they were sucked, her heart reacted strongly, a series of strange throbbing causing it to contract violently, pounding wildly.

Although Mu Ya was already a Core Formation cultivator, this strange change still made her blush and her heart race.

Mu Ya was about to snap, but when she looked down at the little silver monkey lying in her arms, its eyes tightly closed, its face showing a hint of anxiety as it eagerly suckled at her breast.

Seeing it sucking harder and harder, its expression growing increasingly anxious, she immediately understood: the little silver monkey seemed to be searching for a milky breast to nurse it. It was clear

it desperately wanted to drink mother's milk.

"Alas, poor little monkey, it must have been separated from its mother's embrace when it was very, very young? It must have been a very, very long time since it drank mother's milk. So pitiful..." Mu Ya sighed, watching the little silver monkey, impatiently kneading and squeezing her full breasts because it hadn't received the expected breast milk.

Although Mu Ya was resolute in her cultivation, she was exceptionally kind and compassionate in her dealings with others, as evidenced by the fact that her three female disciples were not afraid of her.

Even her youngest disciple, Zi Xue, who had only been a disciple for a little over two years, had seen through her kind and gentle nature and was beginning to follow in the footsteps of her two senior sisters, gradually ignoring her reprimands.

How could such a kind-hearted Mu Ya bear to see the little silver monkey's desperate search for milk? Perhaps it was an innate maternal instinct, but upon seeing the pitiful little monkey, Mu Ya disregarded the shame of her breasts being suckled and genuinely worried for the monkey.

Her mind raced, trying to find a way to fulfill the little monkey's dream.

Suddenly, an idea struck Mu Ya: she circulated her liquefied true energy, which slowly overflowed from the pink bud of her left breast.

Suddenly, the little monkey felt a liquid that melted instantly in its mouth flowing from the tender nipple it was suckling. This liquid "poof" dissolved into streams of exceptionally pure spiritual energy. The little monkey immediately perked up; this must be the hazy feeling it had when it first suckled its mother's milk shortly after birth! However, this "mother's milk" seemed far more spiritually concentrated than it remembered.

It could be said that this was the purest spiritual liquid the little monkey had ever tasted in its life. It

even surpassed the energy contained in the liquid from that level four silver snake egg.

After all, the liquid from a level four silver snake egg was only equivalent to the essence of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, while Mu Ya was a Core Formation cultivator, far surpassing her in cultivation level. How could her own liquid true essence be compared to that of a level four silver snake, which was equivalent to a Foundation Establishment cultivator? Spirit beasts have their own path of cultivation.

Sensing the preciousness of this "breast milk," the little monkey greedily suckled,

unconsciously entering a state of cultivation and refinement.

Mu Ya, watching the little monkey in her arms clinging tightly to her breasts with its tiny hands, greedily sucking on her tender nipples with an expression of pure enjoyment, was utterly speechless. She, a dignified Core Formation cultivator, was completely helpless against this fearless little imp.

Should she stop it from suckling? Its pitiful expression broke Mu Ya's heart.

But should she let it lick? And while it suckled, its hands and feet were restless, squeezing her tender breasts with its little hands every now and then, looking utterly blissful—it was truly infuriating. When

had she ever allowed anyone to touch such a sensitive area so intimately? A strange, inexplicable feeling welled up within Mu Ya.

If the many male cultivators in Yiyang County who admired Muya were to witness this scene, they would probably all vomit blood, right? The little monkey had been sucking on Muya's round, full breasts for over half an hour without showing any sign of stopping. Although Muya was reluctant to interrupt it, she hesitated, thinking of her disciple Zixue who had been guarding her at the crossroads for half a day.

In the end, she decided to stop the greedy little monkey's "sizzling" demands and planned to take it back to her cave to satisfy its needs later.

Muya lifted the little monkey from her arms and solemnly said to it, "Little monkey, come back to your cave with me, okay? Anyway, you're just an unwanted wild monkey, how about it?" The little monkey was suddenly interrupted from its enjoyment of sucking pure liquid true essence. Still dazed and confused, it saw Muya lifting it up and talking to it. It only knew that if this beautiful person with a maternal aura nodded, it would definitely benefit. So, as before, it nodded frequently to show its goodwill.

"Hmm, not bad, you little monkey have a conscience after all. It wasn't for nothing that I fed you for so long.

Come on, I'll change my clothes and then take you back to my cave. You have to be a good boy from now on..." Mu Ya was delighted to see the little silver monkey nodding obediently.

The long path of cultivation was tedious and lonely. If she could have such a well-behaved and adorable little monkey by her side, how much color and joy would it add to her otherwise bleak cultivation life? Mu Ya leaped into the air, carrying the little monkey, and flew up from the pool, landing lightly behind a smooth boulder on the edge of the pool.

She used a spell to dry herself and the little monkey, placing the little monkey on the flat stone. The little monkey seemed a little reluctant to leave, reaching out its two little hands to grab Mu Ya. Mu Ya lovingly stroked its little head and said, "Good boy, let me change my clothes before I hug you, okay?" Mu Ya took out a brand new snow-white dress from her storage ring, intending to change into it.

(Mu Ya was naturally cleansed. The white dress she wore during her seclusion had become stained with impurities from the cleansing and purification process during her Core Formation, and the smell was unbearable for her. That's why she traveled all the way to the Cold Pool to bathe; she never intended to wear that stained dress again.

) As soon as Mu Ya carried the little monkey out of the Spirit Pool, its incredibly sensitive nose immediately detected a familiar yet inexplicably exciting scent.

It was the same scent it had smelled on Mu Ya's discarded underpants by the pool. Although the scent had faded considerably, the little monkey's exceptional sense of smell detected it as soon as it emerged from the water. In the pool, it could only smell the maternal scent of Mu Ya's exposed, full breasts, and had temporarily forgotten the scent that had once excited it. Now, smelling this alluring scent again, how could it give up its search? Curious, it inhaled deeply, trying to find the source of this tempting aroma.

As Muya held it in her arms and flew through the air, the little lecherous monkey had already determined that the scent was coming from Muya's lower body.

Specifically, it should be between the beautiful human's two snow-white legs.

Because it was being held and couldn't move, it couldn't clearly see what the source of the scent from Muya's lower body looked like.

But when Muya placed it on the smooth stone surface, as she took off and changed her clothes, the little lecherous monkey immediately saw Muya's naked body and instantly located the source of that alluring scent: between Muya's two long, beautiful legs, a plump, white, soft mound of flesh, resembling a large, white steamed bun, with a small, pink slit below.

The little lecherous monkey was certain: the intoxicating scent emanated from that small, pink slit beneath that snow-white, plump mound.

When the little lecherous monkey first saw that pink slit beneath Muya's mound of flesh, it was completely stunned: it had seen Liu Shou'er's lower body, which it saw every day, and it didn't look like this.

Shou'er's lower body clearly resembled its own, with a penis and a scrotum.

It had always thought that all humans looked like this, somewhat similar to itself.

But how could this human look so different from Shou'er? Was she not human? Or perhaps a different kind of human than Shou'er? Even the little monkey, barely two years old, couldn't fathom what was going on. However, when that alluring scent, so intoxicating it, once again wafted into its nose, it completely forgot about the differences between Mu Ya and Shou'er.

It only needed to sniff the scent at Mu Ya, who was busy changing her clothes, for a short while, and its previously limp penis quickly became thick and swollen. The bright red, swollen glans broke through the foreskin, revealing its tender, red head, and a sticky, unidentified fluid had already seeped from its urethral opening.

"Squeak, squeak!" The little monkey excitedly raised its head and hissed twice before leaping off the rock, its thick, red, trembling penis erect as it charged towards Mu Ya, who had turned her back to change into her new clothes… [To be continued]

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