[Urban] A Record of Beautiful Women in Chaotic Times (Complete) - 16-18

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Chapter 36 Absurd Exam

The male and female students, having changed their clothes, headed to their designated exam rooms. These so-called exam rooms were actually spacious rooms with many paths drawn on the floor. Different colored lines represented different levels of difficulty; the higher the difficulty, the fewer the number of levels, meaning that failure in even one level would result in a dismal score. Most students opted for the easier or more moderate levels, so the easiest level out of ten was taken by the vast majority of lower-grade students, with ten paths available simultaneously. The four most difficult levels were guarded by only four people, and it was always Babylon, that idiot, who had been trying to pass them. Everyone scoffed at Babylon's behavior, but Lin Yuan greatly admired it. To face difficulties head-on was the mark of a true man, a principle that would work in any situation. In

both the boys' and girls' exam rooms, the guardians of the most difficult levels were almost always upperclassmen, and the most beautiful and handsome elites in the entire school. However, there were a few exceptions among them, one of whom was Nadja, the fierce woman Babylon had mentioned. Nadja and Babylon were the same age, and Nadja was a few months younger than Babylon, but her superior sexual skills allowed her to defeat all the male students in the school and win the championship in the statewide inter-school competition, making her a celebrity in the eyes of the entire school.

"Everyone knows the rules. You pass the level if the girl guarding the gate reaches her climax. If she ejaculates first, you fail the level and must move on to the next level immediately." The female teacher said to all the male students.

In another examination room, the female students faced the male gatekeepers. The condition for passing the level was that they had to go first—before they had their own climax three times.

"You're here again... Are you going to challenge cute Nadja again? I'm so jealous..."

The gatekeeper of the first level sat on the ground in the circle representing the level and said to Babylon (the imposter boy) who was trying again.

"Don't say that, Katina. You're cute too."

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, Lin Yuan blushed and tried to act young. Originally, he was reluctant to personally play the role of Babylon due to his status. However, human curiosity always has a fatal allure, and even a powerful being like the Supreme Being could not resist it. After much deliberation, Lin Yuan could not overcome his inner curiosity, and even his own lustful thoughts. He would treat his trip to the World of Debauchery as a relaxing vacation. After all, once he left, apart from those two bastards, Fang Xielong and the Illusionary Demon Lord, no one else would know what had happened here. Lin Yuan comforted himself with these reasons while heading to the examination area with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation, and barely able to contain himself.

Katina's naturally charming voice caused many male students to lose their erections as soon as they entered the room. However, Lin Yuan, who was already familiar with the techniques and possessed the most powerful alluring energy, was naturally unaffected by her seductive words. His Supreme Being clone even remained in a softened state.

The exam-specific clothing allowed the boys to maintain their erections without discomfort, while the girls' clothing also served a flirtatious purpose. At this moment, Katina deliberately exposed her deep, alluring cleavage to seduce the handsome young man before her.

"If your little brother's little brother isn't hard, he'll be defeated without a fight,"

Katina said, rubbing Lin Yuan's manhood. The previously limp thing quickly swelled, penetrating her breasts and slapping against Katina's tender face.

"Ah…it seems like your little brother's thing has gotten bigger since last time."

Smelling the scent of the man's genitals, coupled with her delight at Lin Yuan's 'growth,' Katina felt a wave of weakness wash over her, and her love juices immediately seeped from her tight, exquisite opening.

"Hmm! I remember during the physical exam it seemed to have grown another centimeter or two, and the girth increased by about half a centimeter. It's already the highest grade Odin's Heavenly Spear,"

Lin Yuan said awkwardly. Since he was playing the role of Babylon, he naturally had to follow his original story.

“This is the first time I’ve seen a Nanbang Kingdom member of this age still growing. It truly deserves to be called the most advanced divine spear. It might even reach the level of the Longinus Spear.”

Katina held the shaft, which was wider than her two hands and longer, and actively and gently stroked it.

“A genuine divine spear…” Thinking of the supreme 'divine spear' in this chaotic space, Lin Yuan couldn’t help but turn to look at his classmate who was challenging the intermediate and advanced levels. That guy who didn’t know his own limitations and called the teacher “Little Ai Ai” was the only prodigy in the entire state who possessed the Longinus Spear. In addition, this kid from a well-off family received elite education from a young age. Since the age of ten, he had his own beautiful women. These so-called beautiful women were like maids in the past, but they were professionals who specialized in serving their masters’ sexual needs and training their sexual abilities. Although there were agencies in the city, the price of hiring a beautiful woman or a lecherous man was frighteningly high. Only noble families like the Aifeiluo family could afford to hire a whole group of them to sell milk everywhere.

"Hey, little Bubu, did you cum yet?"

Aifilo, who was making the girl scream with pleasure with her overwhelming technical skill, waved at Lin Yuan with a very cheerful smile.

"Go to hell!"

Lin Yuan was immediately displeased upon hearing this. He was, after all, a supreme being in a chaotic timeline. Even though he had fallen to this state today, he shouldn't be outdone by a blond kid, and even be called 'little Bubu'. He was both amused and extremely embarrassed. He was about to make an indecent gesture when the pleasure emanating from below interrupted him. His past experience in Babylon told him that being distracted during a duel with Katina would lead to a terrible death.

"Mmm, you little rascal… don't lick my ears…" Lin Yuan hugged Katina tightly, gently biting her neck and ear. Based on his experience in Babylon, he knew she liked doing this, and she liked being rough with. As long as he treated her like this, she would obediently open her legs and accept entry.

"Heh heh, 'Supreme' indeed? You were laughing at me earlier, but now you're just as indecent yourself." Just as Lin Yuan was about to make a move, Fang Xielong's cold laughter seemed to drift over from afar.

Damn it, he learned my tricks so quickly! Not only did he spy, but he also relayed my words verbatim. It's true what they say, debts are settled quickly in the twelfth lunar month. Hearing this, Lin Yuan's handsome face flushed red, utterly embarrassed. But the arrow was already on the bowstring, and he had no choice but to release it. As a man, who could restrain themselves once aroused in this matter?

"No need to hold back, we're all men, enjoy it." Fang Xielong chuckled, offering Lin Yuan a comforting excuse. "No matter what, we're all men. Although we're on opposing sides, lust is the nature of all men in the world, so why hide it?"

"Good brother, hurry up and give it to me!" Katina grasped Lin Yuan's manhood, guiding it into the wonderful place she had longed for.

"Damn it, I'll give it my all."

The tip of his penis touched her exquisite flesh, and an unbearable surge of pleasure rose within him. Lin Yuan took a deep breath; at this point, he had no choice but to be thick-skinned and pretend he hadn't heard Fang Xielong's mockery. He held her tightly, and the position of sitting cross-legged and entering from behind allowed his penis to intensely rub against the front half of her exquisite opening with each thrust—the most intense part of Katina's pleasure. The beautiful girl was helpless against this onslaught, but she didn't want to retaliate forcefully. She only hoped that his penis would bring her even stronger pleasure. She gritted her teeth, enduring the impending surge of desire, because once the tide reached its peak, she wouldn't be able to continue enjoying the pleasure his penis brought her. Lin Yuan continued kissing her sweat-drenched neck, kneading her soft breasts, and thrusting into her forcefully. Each thrust sent her body flying upwards, then crashing back heavily onto his penis, while a large amount of love fluid gushed from their point of union. No matter how much Katina tried to restrain herself, her youthful sensitivity drove her step by step toward the peak. Her sweet cries gradually became frantic, and her tightly clenched teeth simply wouldn't close. Katina's exquisite orifice convulsed violently, spilling glistening fluid onto Lin Yuan's fist-sized male symbol. As the climax of desire reached its peak, Lin Yuan suddenly sealed her cherry lips with a kiss, preventing her cries of pleasure from reaching others' ears. At the same time, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, suppressing the trembling of her body.

"Ah, little brother...why? Do you want more? I...I'm so happy." Katina looked at him in surprise, then said joyfully.

"Since you don't want to hold back, I'll repay you properly. Let's do it again secretly." Lin Yuan said calmly, with a hint of shamelessness. From the moment he entered Katina's body, he realized that Katina in his arms didn't want to hold back at all; she wanted to enjoy the pleasure of this contest.

"Good little brother, you're so amazing. I want you to thrust hard. It doesn't matter if you fuck me to death. I'm willing to let you fuck me forever." Katina hugged Lin Yuan's head, allowing him to more easily knead her breasts. The tender flesh deformed constantly in his hands, and the flowing liquid dripped down his penis onto the ground. This time, with even stronger trembling and completely undisguised cries, Katina reached another peak.

"Ah, I'm so satisfied." Katina collapsed in Lin Yuan's arms, looking back at him who had given her such rare pleasure.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?" Lin Yuan gently reached out and wiped away the tears on her face.

"Ugh, I'm so good to you, and you still call me silly." Katina protested.

"If you're found out about going easy on me, it won't just be a demerit."

"I...I just want to make love with you, it's your fault for spending all your time with your lovely girlfriend."

"If you're willing, let's ascend to heaven together sometime." Lin Yuan stroked her delicate breasts until the teacher urged him to move on to the next level.

"I didn't expect this brat to have the makings of a lecher. He's only been in the Enchanting Cave for less than half an hour, and he's already doing whatever he wants. Hehe, the Enchanting Cave, what a wonderful place."

In the Western Divine Realm, Fang Xielong chuckled as he roughly kneaded the female angel between his legs, looking at the Xuan Guang Mirror before him.

"It's a pity this place has to be 'lent' to this brat for a while, otherwise, I'd like to go in right away."

The Illusionary Demon Lord was still shrouded in darkness, his figure unseen, but from his lewd laughter, it wasn't hard to tell he was an extremely lewd male. It's often said that mortals are hard to escape the seven emotions and six desires, but little do they know, how much better are the supreme beings of the divine realm and the supreme beings of the demon realm compared to humans? Relatively speaking, they only possess greater power; their other shortcomings are numerous, and compared to humans, they are even worse. Fortune or tragedy, it's hard to describe.

Chapter 37: A Smile Leads to Success

. Lin Yuan possessed energy that no one else in this world had. Although each remaining test was increasingly difficult, under his powerful energy body, no woman could avoid failure. They all submitted to his triumphant advance, and Jia Na, whom Babylon desperately wanted to conquer, was deeply intoxicated by Lin Yuan's powerful energy.

Sitting in the circle, Nadya's legs were wide open, her small hands covered in her own love juice. Her pretty face was filled with lustful desire, glistening with tears and saliva. Her erect breasts also bore wet marks, some of which were her sweet spot.

"Babylon..."

Even with Lin Yuan standing in front of her, Nadya's fingers continued to tease her tender, exquisite parts.

"Nadya, I'm coming again."

Lin Yuan gently pushed her down. Such a good opportunity for mutual destruction was fleeting. Although this pleasure didn't affect her much, it still narrowed the gap in their strength.

"Ah, Babylon... no!"

Nadya resisted verbally, but her legs automatically wrapped around Lin Yuan's waist, not letting the jade root that had already offered itself escape. The women in this chaotic space were not easy to deal with. Lin Yuan took a deep breath before slowly inserting his divine spear into Nadya's famous weapon. Many encounters between these two ended the moment of insertion, so Lin Yuan had no choice but to be careful.

"Mmm...ah..."

Nadya seemed somewhat dazed. Her exquisite jade spring flesh pot actively clung to his penis, and the 'jade spring' within generously gushed out. The most distinctive feature of the jade spring flesh pot was its abundant water content, coupled with an internal tightness that even such a large amount couldn't offset. This exquisite vessel had an almost completely opposite composition to another exquisite vessel with strong suction called 'Return to the Void,' but both were powerful tools for absorbing a man's primordial essence.

"Ugh," Lin Yuan slowly pushed his penis all the way down before exhaling a breath. He concentrated his will on the tightly compressed tip of his penis, gently but accurately thrusting into the deepest part of her exquisite orifice. "Mmm, ah, oh...Babylon...thrust...there, yes...right there...the left side too..." Nadya cried out in Lin Yuan's arms. Her snow-white breasts, not large but perfectly fitting in his hand, trembled. Lin Yuan rubbed the lower edge of her breasts with the sole of his palm; this was one of Nadya's weaknesses. As expected, Nadya, breathless and shaking her head, was quickly cornered by Xuefeng's penis, but with the jade stem in front and the floor behind, she had nowhere to escape. Of course, she was no pushover either; her body, familiar with sexual techniques, quickly retaliated against Lin Yuan. The simple contractions inside her vagina transformed into wave-like waves of tension and relaxation, stimulating every part of the penis.

"Nadya..." This time it was Lin Yuan's turn to groan, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to thrust into her clitoris with small, rapid movements, while gradually increasing the intensity to allow the jade stem to adapt and prevent Nadya from feeling numb from habit.

This 'flesh-and-blood battle' attracted even more attention, including from Teacher Aina, who was waiting to see if Lin Yuan would have to repeat a grade. At this moment, she was rolling around with four male students who had already passed the test and received full marks, rewarding them with every part of her body while soothing the other students who were getting a little impatient.

"...I'll make you feel so good," Lin Yuan hypnotically muttered to himself, his engorged penis thrusting in and out of Nadya's vagina, each insertion reaching the very end and each withdrawal almost completely withdrawn. Lin Yuan's actions were a fine-tuning of his entry position, a preparation for the final attack. Once he had finally adjusted, he unhesitatingly drove his jade stem, which was almost drained of its essence, to ravage the girl, unaware of the impending disaster

, at supersonic speed. "Ahhh..." As the speed reached inhuman levels, Nadja couldn't help but let out a moan similar to that of Babylon. The Sonic Waist technique was not something that could be performed casually. After all, it required an incredibly fast entry and exit. If the angle was even slightly wrong, the jade stem could easily break inside, even for someone from the Southern Kingdom with divine spear skills.

"Ba...ba..." Nadja couldn't utter any meaningful words. The intense pleasure erased all her thoughts. Her weak body helplessly accepted Lin Yuan's ravaging, and abundant fluids splashed everywhere, some even hitting the faces of nearby people.

"Wow...so amazing!" Lin Yuan's amazing technique, which he had just learned from Babylon, attracted everyone's attention. Even Teacher Aina unconsciously stopped her extremely efficient extraction of the student's essence.

Babylon wasn't the first to find the manual, but many of its techniques required a divine spear, especially Odin's Spear. Therefore, Lin Yuan might be the first person in history to bring this manual to life.

"Aaaaaah!" After several minutes, Nadja, completely defenseless after thousands of thrusts, finally ejaculated. Lin Yuan saw it, but this technique couldn't be stopped so easily, so he had to continue his relentless thrusting, gradually slowing down.

After Nadja reached her third orgasm, Lin Yuan's member finally slipped out of her wet, exquisite place. Because the Sonic Waist technique could temporarily delay the ejaculation, he had to grit his teeth and hold back, but ultimately he won.

"Babylon…you bad guy…" Nadja said with a hint of reproach, the lingering pleasure rendering her unable to even move her fingers.

"I'm sorry..."

"You bad guy...you're always bullying me..." Nadja pouted, looking like she was about to cry. "I'm...your girlfriend...and you still do this...you've made me so weak."

"I'm sorry, but there are no couples in the exam room!" Lin Yuan comforted Nadja, knowing the best way to calm her down.

"Ugh, next... you'll be number one in the whole school, let's go to the principal's office later," Nadja said, her pretty face flushed. "And you should give me some of your..."

Lin Yuan, as if receiving a royal decree, immediately thrust his jade stem between Nadja's bright red lips. Before he could even begin to stroke it, Nadja licked the tip of his penis, causing it to tremble violently and ejaculate a large amount of semen deep into her throat. "Ugh," Nadja groaned, struggling to swallow the semen that was enough to drown her. Only after the force of the ejaculation subsided slightly did she have time to slowly savor Lin Yuan's taste.

After the ejaculation, Lin Yuan withdrew his slightly softened penis, but just as it left Nadja's mouth, it playfully shot one last stream of semen onto her face. Although the amount was small, it still left a sticky, off-white stain on her face.

"You big bad guy! Humph!" Nadja raised her eyebrows slightly, snorting at Lin Yuan with displeasure. She wasn't angry because the Yuan Liquid had dirtied her face, but because it had prevented her from tasting a little of the delicious, fresh Yuan Liquid.

Lin Yuan smiled wickedly and immediately headed to the principal's office. He would see the beautiful mature woman he only had the chance to see during morning assemblies, but he would soon find out that this principal was not someone to be trifled with. This meeting took up his entire class time, and he didn't even manage to crawl out of the principal's office until the school bell rang.

"Are you alright?" The experienced Nadja was already waiting outside the door, helping him up from the ground.

"I finally understand... why you... are so amazing..." Lin Yuan made this assessment from the bottom of his heart. If he hadn't caught her off guard with his Sonic Waist, Nadja's skills would definitely be far beyond what Lin Yuan could match, and the root of all her skills lay in the principal's 'intensive' training.

Nadya's delicate face flushed red, likely recalling the process of being "disciplined" by the principal. Lin Yuan had personally witnessed the sheer number of props in the principal's office—of course, he would later be "used" by some of them. Therefore, Lin Yuan could more or less imagine Nadya, draped only in a rope or a straitjacket, moaning adorably in the principal's arms. "Damn, that's really perverted," Lin Yuan, despite his self-proclaimed unparalleled abilities, couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Chapter 38 God Descends Upon the World

"Ugh, don't imagine things like that!"

The two walked home, seeing couples everywhere, as well as single men and women looking around for their lovers.

"After the exams, we can have a holiday. Is it better to take the exams or not?" Lin Yuan pretended to grumble, coaxing Nadya. To be honest, in the long journey through time, he hadn't experienced this kind of coaxing of a little girl in a long time. Playing someone else's role almost made him forget his original identity and the purpose of his arrival.

“For a lazybones like you, every day is the best!” Nadja said with a smile. Even amidst a street full of handsome men and beautiful women, Nadja was still an outstanding beauty.

“Hey! Kid, stop right there!” Just as Lin Yuan was admiring her, risking being punched by Nadja, a fierce voice suddenly rang in his ears.

“You can’t watch where you’re going, can you?” A green-haired boy leaning against a pillar by the roadside said angrily. Lin Yuan looked down and saw that there was indeed a clear muddy footprint in the center of his shoe.

“Ah, sorry!” Lin Yuan had barely finished speaking when he turned around and tried to leave with Nadja. His intuition told him that getting involved with someone with this kind of expression would be extremely pointless.

But it was obviously too late. The boy grabbed Nadja’s slender arm and pulled her back without any tenderness, causing Nadja to fall to the ground.

“What do you want to do!” Lin Yuan said coldly, barely suppressing his anger.

“I don’t like you!” No matter the era, conflicts often start with trivial matters.

"Bastard!" Lin Yuan's anger surged, and now it was Nadja who tried to drag him away.

"You've got guts!" Since Lin Yuan looked like he wanted to fight, the other party naturally wouldn't back down. He pulled down his belt and trousers, showing off his "treasure" right there in the street.

"What do you mean by this?" Lin Yuan felt insulted upon seeing this and shouted angrily, but then felt extremely embarrassed. In this chaotic space, what else could this action mean besides that?

Sure enough, the onlookers all shot him contemptuous glances.

"You're not so scared that you don't even know how to duel anymore, are you?" the green-haired boy sneered.

"What's there to be afraid of? Prepare to die!" Lin Yuan cursed, casually slapping him with a powerful palm strike that instantly turned him into a lump of minced meat.

"What a piece of trash. It's understandable for a chaotic exam, but to have to hold this kind of boring and disgusting duel in public like this is unbearable." Lin Yuan thought to himself, completely unaware that his actions had attracted the horrified stares of the surrounding crowd.

Since the extinction of modern humans tens of thousands of years ago, and the subsequent occupation of the world by new human species, when had they ever witnessed such a bizarre and terrifying power? Their traditional belief in war was nothing more than a battle of genitals, where even defeat wouldn't result in death. Yet Lin Yuan, with a casual, distant slap, had killed this young, strong man—it was truly terrifying. If it weren't for the several men and women around them, wielding genitals and engaged in their own acts of pleasure, they would have thought they had returned to the era tens of thousands of years ago that led to the mass extinction of humanity.

"Even though I'm handsome, don't look at me like that," Lin Yuan said, only noticing the strange and terrifying stares after killing the green-haired youth. He became self-satisfied. It wasn't until he saw Nadja beside him looking at him the same way that he realized the situation was dire.

"Hi..." Lin Yuan greeted her with a smile.

"Ah, the devil is here!" someone shouted, and everyone scattered in a flash.

"Nadja, what's going on?" Lin Yuan, seemingly unaware of having incurred everyone's wrath, innocently looked at Nadja and asked.

"Ah, don't come any closer!" Nadja cried out in fear, turning to run away.

"It's just killing someone, what's the big deal?" Lin Yuan casually waved his hand, a suction force pulling Nadja back to his side. A flash of eerie purple light passed through his eyes, and his powerful divine sense penetrated Nadja's beautiful eyes, forcefully entering her mind, instantly understanding the cause and effect.

This world is truly strangely backward, but, thinking about it, all of this is the work of the Illusionary God Demon Lord, Fang Xielong. Lin Yuan sighed softly, "It seems I can't stay here any longer. Oh well, let's recover our strength first."

"Ah..."

A long roar erupted, and countless rays of light burst forth. The unique colors of the five elemental powers (metal, wood, water, fire, and earth) and the colors possessed by the four-color clustered powers vied for attention. Powerful life energy spread boundlessly. A deafening thunderclap resounded throughout the entire Yan Kong Cave Heaven, and a pillar of light pierced the sky, pouring down from the heavens. Endless essence of heaven and earth surged towards the spot where Lin Yuan stood. The world changed; winds rose and clouds surged, stones rolled and sand flew. The place where Lin Yuan stood proudly instantly became a unique space illuminated for thousands of miles.

Two purple beams of light shot into the sky, unleashing powerful destructive force. Wherever the purple beams passed, the void shattered, barriers broke, and powerful surges erupted. The earth was impacted by the destructive force; the ground sank, peaks collapsed, and rivers dried up. The entire world seemed to be in the apocalypse.

"Damn it, the essence of heaven and earth here is all Yin Yuan!" Lin Yuan was completely transformed by the endless Yin Yuan energy before he suddenly realized this. The alluring energy within him, transformed by the swirling mists of heaven and earth, became even more powerful. It was impossible for him to dissipate this swirling energy; even if he removed the surface layer, the core remained. He couldn't possibly cripple his essence and return to a state of utter weakness. Lin Yuan felt extremely frustrated. With this powerful swirling energy, his future life would be even more inseparable from women. Although yin and yang needed to interact, and men needed women, constantly entangled with women was not a situation he desired. His purple gaze intensified. Under the destructive energy he intentionally unleashed, the void shattered, the earth trembled, and an overwhelming aura filled every inch of the Radiant Void Cave, causing every human to feel a tremor from the depths of their soul.

He stepped into the sky, hands behind his back, standing proudly, as spiritual energy from all directions surged towards him.

This day was the most terrifying day for the humans of Yan Kong Cave Heaven, a day that would be forever remembered and cherished by future generations, for they clearly understood that the power of the gods in the ancient legends of 'modern humans' hundreds of thousands of years ago was indeed so terrifying, so anticipated, and so alluring.

This day was known to later generations as 'The Descent of the Gods.'

Chapter 39 Illusionary God Demon Lord

"Damn it, this brat is practically an unkillable cockroach! His recovery ability is so good; he recovered to his peak strength in less than three hours. Damn it. He's probably absorbed almost all the energy of the entire Yan Kong Cave Heaven."

Fang Xielong clearly saw Lin Yuan's astonishing changes in the alternate dimension through the 'Mystic Mirror' and couldn't help but feel frustrated.

"It seems I underestimated him. Alright, let me go in and test his strength again." The Illusionary God Demon Lord said with astonishment. Black mist flashed, and before Fang Xielong could stop him, the Illusionary God Demon Lord had already entered the interdimensional passage of the Radiant Void Cave. This interdimensional space was created jointly by him and Fang Xielong, and naturally, a shortcut was left for entry.

"Sigh, keeping him around is really a hidden danger." Fang Xielong shook his head and sighed. He originally wanted to follow him in, but seeing Lin Yuan's proud and independent figure inside the 'Mystic Mirror,' his eerie eyes emitting a tangible light that seemed to indicate he was about to break through again, and considering that he himself had been severely injured after his trip to Mount Fuji and had not yet recovered, even if he went in to stop him, he would be powerless. After thinking it over, he had no choice but to give up. Anyway, if the sky were to fall, the Illusionary God Demon Lord would be there to hold it up. After all, his strength was even greater than his own, Fang Xielong thought irresponsibly.

"Babylon, don't leave me," Jia Na gazed intently at Lin Yuan high in the sky. As the swirling energy of heaven and earth continuously transformed Lin Yuan's body, she remained by his side, unable to leave during the cataclysmic events. Normally, her mortal body wouldn't have been able to withstand the impact of this destructive power, but Lin Yuan, mindful of their past union, couldn't bear to see her perish. While his body rapidly recovered, he continuously dedicated a portion of his power to protect her. A surge of heaven and earth energy rushed in, and Jia Na, bearing the brunt, benefited immensely. Unintentionally, she was transformed by the energy, shedding her mortal form and gaining immortality. Furthermore, as Lin Yuan's powerful divine sense was projected outward, it etched an indelible, unwavering imprint of devotion into her mind. This world was no longer suitable for her. In a space devoid of divine miracles, the changes brought about by an immortal being would bring about a cataclysmic upheaval, even a devastating one. Lin Yuan naturally knew this. After much deliberation, he finally sighed and casually beckoned her to his side.

"Babylon, I love you so much," Fajana murmured, gazing at Lin Yuan with infatuation. Only then did she realize how strikingly handsome Lin Yuan's true form was after shedding Babylon's body.

"Remember, my name is Lin Yuan, not Babylon," Lin Yuan said, his gaze sharpening as his powerful divine sense completely erased any memories of Babylon from her mind. As a man, he absolutely could not allow his woman to harbor feelings for another man, no matter how promiscuous she might be. Lin Yuan knew he wasn't so noble as to willingly share a woman with another, and naturally wouldn't allow such a situation to exist.

"Yes," Fajana replied obediently, then wrapped her arms around Lin Yuan, nestling her head against his chest.

The two embraced silently for a moment. Suddenly, Lin Yuan looked up at the sky, and two beams of purple light, filled with destructive power, pierced through the void. The sky suddenly shattered, revealing a pair of mysterious eyes that stared unblinkingly at Lin Yuan. A vast and boundless aura surged from that void, this supremely powerful aura once again shocking all the humans in the Radiant Sky Cave.

"Illusionary God Demon Lord," Lin Yuan said calmly, looking at the mysterious newcomer without any fluctuation. "Why bother? If you want to see what level I've reached, then come over."

"Hehe, to be able to materialize mere ethereal light as a powerful attack skill, I'm just curious and want to see. Don't worry, I have no ill intentions," the Illusionary God Demon Lord said with a faint smile. The void slowly shattered, and the vast, powerful aura intensified. On this day, even plants devoid of any dynamic consciousness could sense an incredibly terrifying aura, as if a world-destroying force was about to descend upon the mortal realm. A strange black cloud, hundreds of feet wide, appeared above Lin Yuan. A powerful aura emanated from behind the cloud, and a towering figure could be vaguely seen standing in the air.

The mysterious figure within the black cloud was like a god-king reigning over the world, his body brimming with immense power. The surging power, like a raging torrent, swept down from the sky, causing the void to tremble violently.

This imposing presence was not a deliberate display by the Illusionary God Demon Lord; it was merely the natural aura emanating from his body. The powerful energy fluctuations were simply the energy flow generated by the surging power within him. Such terrifying aura even moved Lin Yuan. This was truly the strongest being he had encountered so far. As expected of the most powerful God-King Supreme Being in the Western Divine Realm, Lin Yuan was certain that the power displayed by the Illusionary God Demon Lord at this moment was his true strength, having reached the Great Soul Power stage in the theory of cosmic evolution. Compared to when he was sealed in the Enchanting Void Cave, the Illusionary God Demon Lord was now even more terrifying. Conversely, this also proved that his strength had broken through again, thus forcing the Illusionary God Demon Lord to treat him with caution.

The humans of the Enchanting Void Cave all sensed this powerful aura, and everyone felt a sense of fear. This was definitely a forbidden power of heaven and earth. But in just an instant, another vast and powerful force appeared again, its powerful aura not showing any weakness as it clashed head-on with the former.

Lin Yuan still stood proudly, while Jia Na, the moment the Illusionary God Demon Lord appeared, was gently sent into the storage space carried by her life energy by his palm, falling into a deep sleep. "Alas, it's a pity the second seal on the Soul Energy Gathering Crystal hasn't been broken yet. Otherwise, once the seal on the Soul-Different Space is broken, Jia Na could live in that mystical world instead of slumbering in the storage space." Lin Yuan sighed inwardly, then coldly gazed at the sky. He seemed unaware of the overwhelming pressure, but the immense power within him, stimulated by external forces, surged forth involuntarily, clashing and colliding with the power released by the Illusionary God Demon Lord in the sky.

"How about we become friends?" The Illusionary God Demon Lord, hidden in the black clouds, spoke softly, yet with unparalleled majesty, as if he were the ruler of this world.

"Fine, cripple Fang Xielong, and I'll shake hands and make peace with you," Lin Yuan said calmly.

"We are both supreme beings who transcend the rules of this space. Why must we fight to the death over a personal grudge?" the Illusionary God Demon Lord said calmly.

"I didn't want to, but it concerns personal dignity, so I have no choice," Lin Yuan said coldly.

"It seems we really can't be friends," the Illusionary God Demon Lord sighed softly.

"Although I don't know your relationship, those who offend me will be punished. Illusionary God Demon Lord, I respect you as a senior, so I will not pursue the matter of your sneak attack earlier. If you continue to be ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless," Lin Yuan said coldly.

"You're threatening me," the Illusionary God Demon Lord chuckled.

Lin Yuan snorted coldly, no longer bothering with words.

"Fine, since you're so determined, let me experience your astonishing power to materialize illusions." As he spoke, a gigantic palm, carrying a terrifying destructive aura, slammed down, covering the sky and the earth.

Lin Yuan snorted coldly, his eyes emitting two terrifying purple beams, seemingly capable of destroying everything in the world. Space instantly shattered, and the terrifying beam of light instantly destroyed the giant palm, then approached the Illusionary God Demon Lord.

"Not bad," the Illusionary God Demon Lord sighed softly. Another colossal hand surged forth, but Lin Yuan's materialized gaze could no longer penetrate it. The heavens shook violently. Lin Yuan's materialized purple gaze bombarded the void beside the giant hand, shattering it repeatedly before finally dissipating, yet still unable to stop the giant hand's rapid descent.

"Rumble..."

High above, a raging torrent of energy surged, its violent fluctuations reaching the shattered void. The sky was shrouded in darkness; the clash between the two powerful figures was earth-shattering, the energy of the torn alternate dimension nearly engulfing the entire space.

Lin Yuan withdrew his purple gaze, unleashing a punch that defied the heavens. The enormous fist shadow crashed into the giant palm, the deafening sound echoing throughout every corner of the Radiant Void Cave. The Illusionary Demon Lord sneered, "You've been tricked."

A powerful force of destruction surged upwards from below, slamming into Lin Yuan and sending him crashing into the torn alternate dimension. Several more colossal palms slammed into this space, leaving Lin Yuan with no way to dodge, injuring him once more.

"Turning your gaze from illusion to reality is powerful, but if not mastered properly, you'll still suffer injuries. Boy, don't rely too heavily on a single technique, or you'll easily suffer losses," the Illusionary Demon Lord's cold voice clearly echoed through the torn void.

"Yes, ever since I regained my life energy and made a breakthrough in strength, reaching the initial stage of the Great Soul Power realm where the ethereal becomes tangible, I've really relied too much on eye attacks. Although I like eye attacks, I can't rely on one move all the time." Lin Yuan cursed inwardly. He was slammed into the surface of the alien space by the giant palm from the void. Gusts of wind swept across the sky, and the torn void quickly returned to calm. He lay helplessly on the ground, falling into a deep sleep. The Illusionary God Demon Lord had split into an avatar to fight him head-on, but his true body had delivered a fatal blow from below. This wasn't an ordinary injury; it was a real attack on his soul and spirit. He wouldn't recover for at least three to five years. Fortunately, he had now forged his body into an 'energy furnace,' so although it wouldn't take three to five years, it would still require several days of recuperation to recover.

Chapter 40 The Fall of the Heavens:

Thousands of years ago, at the summit of the heavens, a most beautiful and enchanting duel between saint and demon took place. The 'Hundred Flowers Guanyin' and the 'Blissful Rakshasa' engaged in a fierce battle capable of both saving and destroying the world—the otherworldly divine weapon, the 'Golden Light Heavenly Crystal'. In the end, both saint and demon were severely wounded and fell to the mortal realm.

Legend has it that the 'Hundred Flowers Guanyin' left behind the 'Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique,' which was inherited by a wise mortal woman, the first 'Hundred Flowers Saintess', Shui Fuxian. With this earth-shattering sacred martial art, she helped the weak and oppressed, vanquished demons, and averted a catastrophe from imminent danger to the martial world. Her abode, 'Immortal Abode Valley,' became a revered holy site in the martial world.

The wounded 'Blissful Rakshasa', in order to destroy 'Hundred Flowers Guanyin', also passed on the 'Blissful Soul-Destroying Skill' to the then-protector of the Demonic Sect, ordering 'Blissful Demoness' Yu Jiao'er to unleash a bloodbath in the martial world, extinguishing righteousness and fostering evil, ensuring 'Hundred Flowers Guanyin' would never have the chance to ascend through righteousness.

The struggle between the holy and the demonic has thus continued among humankind to this day.

In the dark forest, a pillar of light pierced the sky, followed by cries. A small infant with curved eyebrows and a round face, faintly radiant, lay in swaddling clothes. Such a pitiful baby had been abandoned; fate was truly unfair.

But heaven has eyes; misfortune was followed by good fortune.

A woman appeared before the infant, her beauty captivating in the night breeze. Her white robe billowed in the wind, exuding a sense of leisurely elegance. Her graceful features seemed born of the very essence of heaven and earth; her eyebrows were delicate as spring mountains, her eyes like autumn waters, revealing a noble and dignified air. She was like a goddess descended from heaven, transforming the dark forest into a serene and enchanting paradise.

Her flowing, jet-black hair, cascading down her shoulders, made her bright, intelligent eyes even more irresistible. Her pearly white teeth, like two rows of sparkling jade, were mesmerizing. It was a genuine, natural beauty, like a lotus rising from clear water, astonishing how naturally beautiful one could be.

She was Bai Lingsu, the "Saintess of a Hundred Flowers" of this era. At only eighteen years old, she had already mastered the eighth stage of the "Sacred Heart Technique of a Hundred Flowers," suppressed the "Four Elders of the Demonic Sect" with her sword, outwitted the "Evil Mountain Stronghold," and commanded the "Martial Alliance." She could be said to be the most talented successor of "Immortal Abode Valley" in recent years. In order to settle the score with her destined opponent, the current "Blissful Witch" Hei Yuerong, she left the valley to keep her appointment.

Unexpectedly, Hei Yuerong, who had defeated the six major sects and dealt a heavy blow to the prestigious families, had also mastered the seventy-seventh level of the "Blissful Soul-Destroying Skill." The two still could not escape the fate of their predecessors. They fought fiercely for six days and seven nights, and in the end, they were both seriously injured and could not be determined to win.

On her way back to 'Xianju Valley' to heal her injuries, Bai Lingsu heard the baby crying and came to this place. Although she was already a peerless martial arts master, she was still a young girl of eighteen years old with little life experience, and she didn't know what to do for a moment. However, being kind and gentle by nature, she gently picked up the baby and said, "Good baby, don't cry, sister is here with you."

The baby felt the warmth and opened its two delicate little hands to hug Bai Lingsu tightly. Bai Lingsu felt a strange sensation coming from her chest. This was the first time someone had touched her sensitive area, and she never expected that a little baby would be the first to do so.

A blush crept across Bai Lingsu's face, making her even more radiant. She gently scolded, "Why are you so naughty? Your sister has no milk for you."

A surge of anger welled up inside her, and she couldn't help but cough up a small mouthful of blood. Bai Lingsu thought to herself, "This injury is quite serious. I'd better quickly entrust this baby to a kind family and go back to heal as soon as possible."

The baby, who had been calm, seemed to understand her feelings and cried incessantly, unwilling to part. This night was far from lonely.

Fifteen years later, the sun shone into 'Immortal Abode Valley' once again on time.

Inside a simple wooden house in the valley, a fifteen-year-old boy lay on the bed. He was handsome, with delicate features and a pure, innocent air, yet possessed an extraordinary and dignified charm. This boy was no ordinary person. In his sleep, the boy reached out to hug his mother and murmured, "Godmother."

"Yuan'er, get up and eat!"

The boy woke up and saw that the quilt beside him was already folded. He said awkwardly, "Godmother, you got up so early. Why didn't you wake Yuan'er?"

Bai Lingsu, who had entered the room, said gently, "Godmother saw you sleeping so soundly and didn't have the heart to wake you."

Although she was thirty-three years old, the 'Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique' had the effect of preserving youth, so Bai Lingsu still looked like she was in her twenties. In addition to her previous pure and refined beauty, she now possessed a mature and charming allure.

The boy was the baby Bai Lingsu had found fifteen years ago. Because he always cried when she was given to others to raise, and could only calm down in her arms, she had no choice but to adopt him herself. She had originally named the baby "Tianci," meaning "gift from heaven," but when Tianci turned five, he insisted on changing his name to Lin Yuan. She had no choice but to comply and treat him as her own son.

After dinner, Lin Yuan said, "Godmother, I'm going to town to play with Little Fatty."

Bai Lingsu frowned slightly and instructed him with concern, "Don't cause trouble anywhere, and come back early."

"Okay," Lin Yuan replied softly, slowly stepping out of the room. Looking around, his lazy expression vanished instantly, and two faint, eerie purple lights mixed with a hint of malevolence emanated from his eyes. A golden light streaked across the sky, and in an instant, he mysteriously appeared in the heavens.

The sky was filled with swirling winds, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged forth. Lin Yuan's divine sense expanded, his body bursting forth with countless rays of light, his purple light intensifying, and his tangible gaze sweeping across the heavens, bringing even more powerful void fluctuations.

"Illusionary God Demon Lord, you're something else. I won't return to the real world until I break through. Hmph, a dream has deceived me for fifteen years. I really thought it was fifteen years. Turns out, even outside the rules of time, I've only been in this space for fifteen days. It seems I really underestimated you."

A soft voice came from the heavens. Lin Yuan looked up at the sky and sighed.

Since his earth-shattering battle with the Illusionary God Demon Lord, Lin Yuan was severely injured and fell into this void-like otherworld, causing chaos in this celestial realm. Two female supreme beings of the celestial realm, bewitched by the Illusionary God Demon Lord's powerful illusionary abilities that traversed time and space, engaged in a fierce battle, ultimately destroying the celestial realm and causing it to fall to the mortal world. A dream targeting Lin Yuan then unfolded. The celestial battle of fifteen days prior was transformed by the Illusionary God Demon Lord into a legend from thousands of years ago. He then sealed the two female supreme beings in the place where Lin Yuan was unconscious, intending to use their powerful energy to suppress Lin Yuan's consciousness. However, Lin Yuan's 'body furnace' was silently absorbing the purest and most refined primordial energy from heaven and earth every day. Fifteen days later, the essence of heaven and earth merged and flowed through Lin Yuan's meridians, awakening his dormant consciousness. Lin Yuan then clearly understood the secrets of this space.

At the same time, with the return of Lin Yuan's consciousness, the Illusionary God Demon Lord, in the Western Divine Realm of the real world, clearly detected Lin Yuan's conscious thoughts.

"Damn it, how did this brat wake up so quickly? Is he even human?" The Illusionary Demon Lord cursed fiercely, looking at Lin Yuan's proud figure standing tall in the Xuan Guang Mirror.

"His body seems to be an energy furnace. Any power that enters his body is absorbed and assimilated, thus quickly waking him from his slumber. It's really damn weird." Fang Xielong said thoughtfully. "An

energy furnace, that's possible. It seems that trapping him in the Yan Kong Cave was a mistake." The Illusionary Demon Lord said unhappily.

"Yes, it's a pity about the Heavenly Qi that I carefully collected. I originally intended to use it to transform myself, but now it has benefited that brat. He has a body full of pure Heavenly Qi, and from now on, there will be another Demon Lord in the world. It's a pity that the person is not me." Fang Xielong said, looking depressed.

"If he collects the Seven-Colored Peerless Beauty and takes the opportunity to find his true body and return to the real world, I'm afraid even if you and I join forces, we might not be his match." The Illusionary Demon Lord pondered.

"What can we do then? We can't just sit here and wait to die," Fang Xielong said.

"Let's try to buy some time. I still need a few more days to recover," the Illusionary God Demon Lord said helplessly. In the last battle with Lin Yuan, although he severely injured his opponent, he also suffered a hidden loss due to carelessness. However, at that time, Lin Yuan had just realized what was happening and had no time to act when the Illusionary God Demon Lord had already launched a devastating attack. This was a mutually destructive fighting style. Lin Yuan was successfully sealed into another dimension, but he himself needed to return to the God Realm to find another place to recuperate. Although both of them were powerful supreme beings with energy physiques, once their bodies were damaged, they could not recover in just a few days.

"I'll go in and take a look," Fang Xielong said in a deep voice.

"Hmm, let's act according to the situation and within our capabilities," the Illusionary God Demon Lord said calmly.

Fang Xielong smiled coldly, his figure streaking through the air and disappearing, leaving only a black streak lingering in the sky above the God Realm for a long time.

"Another storm is brewing, so damn frustrating."

Chapter 41 Bewilderment and Passion

"Seven-Colored Peerless Beauty, what the hell? Could it be that Fang Xielong wants to use these seven holy and beautiful women to absorb their profound yin energy to cultivate the supreme Yin Technique? He truly deserves the title of Yin Venerable. Now that I'm already in this space, should I stop him?" Lin Yuan muttered to himself, his handsome face glancing at the sky, a wicked smile appearing on his face, before his two golden eyes pierced through the void and disappeared.

"I can't let this bastard get away with this. Looks like I'll have to compromise again."

"Damn shameless! He's absorbed so much of the essence of heaven and earth; his lustful heart has already surpassed mine. If he wants it, he should just say so. Why use my name as an excuse?"

Fang Xielong felt frustrated upon hearing this. He had just entered this space when he was attacked by Lin Yuan's gaze, which had materialized from nothingness. He knew his presence had been exposed, but he dared not show himself to fight. At this moment, Lin Yuan's strength had already surpassed his realm. After much deliberation, Fang Xielong still chose to retreat. Although he was extremely reluctant to part with the 'Seven-Colored Peerless Beauty' that he had carefully searched from various dimensions, he had to reluctantly give it up. Lin Yuan's provocative expression was something he had anticipated, but Lin Yuan's words still ignited boundless anger within him. He was arrogant all his life; how could he tolerate being provoked? A resentful plan quietly formed in his heart, but he didn't know if it could be carried out.

"Come on, let the storm rage even more fiercely."

Lin Yuan naturally sensed the resentment in Fang Xielong's heart, and he coldly laughed indifferently.

A soft groan clearly rang in Lin Yuan's mind.

"Fang, now I need to go comfort my 'godmother.' Hmm, I'll play with you next time." Two more golden beams of light streaked across the sky, and the next moment, Lin Yuan's proud figure had quietly appeared in 'Immortal Abode Valley,' and a powerful divine sense barrier immediately filled the entire space. "

Damn, this works too." Fang Xielong dodged Lin Yuan's gaze attack again, focused his mind and looked down into the lower realm, and felt an invisible, powerful, and irresistible force constantly repelling him outward. He was also a user proficient in divine sense power, and naturally knew the nature of the power used by his opponent. His opponent's strength was far above his own. Although he wanted to destroy it, he was helpless and could only curse angrily before disappearing into the shadows.

Lin Yuan stood above 'Immortal Abode Valley,' focusing his mind as he looked down. At this moment, Bai Lingsu, with a solemn expression, was practicing the eighth stage of the 'Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique' in the room. To practice this martial art, one must be a virgin, because with each stage of progress, there would be a burning demonic obstacle, which only an incomparably steadfast will and holy resolve could overcome. Successive generations of holy maidens had managed to maintain their purity through sheer willpower, but none had ever broken through to the eighth stage.

Bai Lingsu was currently facing this hurdle; for fifteen years she had been unable to enter the ninth stage, and it seemed she wouldn't be able to this time either. Suddenly, her body began to change; she felt hot and weak all over, her chest swelled, and a tingling, itchy sensation arose throughout her body. A yearning for spring filled her eyes, and the painful yet pleasurable demonic obstacle burned through her body once more. Bai Lingsu immediately pressed her tongue against her upper jaw, focused her eyes and nose on her heart, and resisted with supreme willpower. Previous holy maidens had been able to dispel these desires, let alone her most outstanding successor. However, unlike previous holy maidens, she now had Lin Yuan, her nominal 'son'. Lin Yuan scoffed at

the "Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique."

In the world deliberately created by Fang Xielong and the Illusionary God Demon Lord, there was no such thing as sanctity. He instantly recalled the "Dual Cultivation" revered by cultivators in the real world, and the unconventional Buddhist cultivation technique "Joyful Meditation." These aberrant cultivation techniques seemed more suitable for this world. During his battle with Fang Xielong, Lin Yuan's divine sense had somewhat sensed his inner thoughts. Although these cultivation techniques were somewhat exaggerated, and a single misstep could lead to eternal damnation, the benefits upon successful cultivation were immeasurable. Throughout history, the "Mysterious Maiden Scripture" and the "Plain Maiden Scripture" had created countless legends of immortals and gods. Lin Yuan was usually aloof and suppressed his desires, but deep down, he still harbored a trace of expectation and longing. Now, having been completely transformed by the chaotic energy of heaven and earth, his inner desires were even more unrestrained.

"Seven-Colored Peerless Beauty, for the sake of our recovery and breakthrough, I'm sorry." Lin Yuan chuckled inwardly. Alas, what a pity for such a promising young man, falling to this state in an instant, becoming the Demonic Venerable. He lowered his body and rushed into the room, a soft call startling Bai Lingsu, who was sitting in meditation.

"Godmother, I'm back."

Since childhood, Lin Yuan had slept with Bai Lingsu. Not seeing her outside, he naturally went into the room to search.

Upon hearing Lin Yuan's voice, Bai Lingsu's mind was slightly distracted. A surging tide of desire surged forth, immediately overflowing uncontrollably. She tightly guarded the last vestige of clarity in her heart, attempting to resist with the composure cultivated through seclusion, preventing the lustful thoughts from controlling her. Her face showed pain due to the conflict.

"Godmother, what's wrong? Don't scare me!" Lin Yuan, seeing Bai Lingsu's appearance, naturally knew her situation, but deliberately feigned panic. His supreme arrogance vanished, replaced by childlike innocence. Anyone unfamiliar with him would never suspect his current fluster. A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes; anyone who happened to see it would surely recognize it.

But could anyone in this space see it? The only one who knew was hiding high above, cursing him for his shamelessness. Poor Fang Xielong, his anger had nowhere to go but to look up to the heavens and wail.

Lin Yuan stepped forward. Before Bai Lingsu knew what he was going to do, Lin Yuan had already bitten Bai Lingsu's delicate cherry lips. The man's unique scent wafted over, and Bai Lingsu's mind was struck dumb, her last shred of sanity about to be swallowed up. If it were any other man, she could use this last moment of clarity to kill the traitor and preserve her pure and sacred body, but the man before her was her dearest godson. How could she bring herself to do it?

But after only a brief hesitation, Bai Lingsu could no longer control herself and actively extended her tongue to intertwine tightly with Lin Yuan's. Perhaps it was a man's instinct, or perhaps Bai Lingsu was too much, but Lin Yuan's tongue, which was hesitant at first, later became unrestrained, turning the passive into the active, tightly entwining with Bai Lingsu's soft and powerless body, licking every corner of Bai Lingsu's mouth as if no one else was there.

Bai Lingsu's eyes were filled with a melancholy look. Her tongue was intertwined with Lin Yuan's in her cherry-like mouth. The pain from before had vanished without a trace, replaced by boundless excitement. The two kissed passionately, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, sucking, licking, and nibbling, exchanging saliva as if the saliva in each other's mouths contained the love between mother and child.

At this moment, Lin Yuan saw that Bai Lingsu was covered in fragrant sweat, her clothes soaked through. In order to prevent her from coming to her senses and having any regrets, Lin Yuan quickly removed Bai Lingsu's white outer garment, leaving her only in her close-fitting bodice and white silk undergarments.

Bai Lingsu was naturally pure and did not want others to touch her clothes. Therefore, her outer garment, bodice, and undergarments were all handmade, and she preferred pure white.

Chapter 42 The Saintess's Affection

"Seven-colored Peerless Beauty, what is this? Could it be that Fang Xielong intends to use these seven holy and beautiful women to absorb their profound yin energy to cultivate the supreme Yin Technique? He truly deserves the title of Yin Venerable. Now that I'm already in this space, should I stop him?" Lin Yuan muttered to himself, his handsome face glancing towards the sky, a wicked smile appearing on his face, before his two golden eyes pierced through the void and disappeared.

"I can't let this bastard get away with this. Looks like I'll have to compromise again."

"Damn shameless! He's absorbed so much of the essence of heaven and earth; his lustful heart has already surpassed mine. If he wants it, he should just say so. Why use my name as an excuse?"

Fang Xielong felt frustrated upon hearing this. He had just entered this space when he was attacked by Lin Yuan's gaze, which had materialized from nothingness. He knew his presence had been exposed, but he dared not show himself to fight. At this moment, Lin Yuan's strength had already surpassed his realm. After much deliberation, Fang Xielong still chose to retreat. Although he was extremely reluctant to part with the 'Seven-Colored Peerless Beauty' that he had carefully searched from various dimensions, he had to reluctantly give it up. Lin Yuan's provocative expression was something he had anticipated, but Lin Yuan's words still ignited boundless anger within him. He was arrogant all his life; how could he tolerate being provoked? A resentful plan quietly formed in his heart, but he didn't know if it could be carried out.

"Come on, let the storm rage even more fiercely."

Lin Yuan naturally sensed the resentment in Fang Xielong's heart, and he coldly laughed indifferently.

A soft groan clearly rang in Lin Yuan's mind.

"Fang, now I need to go comfort my 'godmother.' Hmm, I'll play with you next time." Two more golden beams of light streaked across the sky, and the next moment, Lin Yuan's proud figure had quietly appeared in 'Immortal Abode Valley,' and a powerful divine sense barrier immediately filled the entire space. "

Damn, this works too." Fang Xielong dodged Lin Yuan's gaze attack again, focused his mind and looked down into the lower realm, and felt an invisible, powerful, and irresistible force constantly repelling him outward. He was also a user proficient in divine sense power, and naturally knew the nature of the power used by his opponent. His opponent's strength was far above his own. Although he wanted to destroy it, he was helpless and could only curse angrily before disappearing.

Lin Yuan stood above 'Immortal Abode Valley,' focusing his mind as he looked down. At this moment, Bai Lingsu, with a solemn expression, was practicing the eighth stage of the 'Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique' in the room. To practice this martial art, one must be a virgin, because with each stage of progress, there would be a burning demonic obstacle, which only an incomparably steadfast will and holy resolve could overcome. Successive generations of holy maidens had managed to maintain their purity through sheer willpower, but none had ever broken through to the eighth stage.

Bai Lingsu was currently facing this hurdle; for fifteen years she had been unable to enter the ninth stage, and it seemed she wouldn't be able to this time either. Suddenly, her body began to change; she felt hot and weak all over, her chest swelled, and a tingling, itchy sensation arose throughout her body. A yearning for spring filled her eyes, and the painful yet pleasurable demonic obstacle burned through her body once more. Bai Lingsu immediately pressed her tongue against her upper jaw, focused her eyes and nose on her heart, and resisted with supreme willpower. Previous holy maidens had been able to dispel these desires, let alone her most outstanding successor. However, unlike previous holy maidens, she now had Lin Yuan, her nominal 'son'. Lin Yuan scoffed at

the "Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique."

In the world deliberately created by Fang Xielong and the Illusionary God Demon Lord, there was no such thing as sanctity. He instantly recalled the "Dual Cultivation" revered by cultivators in the real world, and the unconventional Buddhist cultivation technique "Joyful Meditation." These aberrant cultivation techniques seemed more suitable for this world. During his battle with Fang Xielong, Lin Yuan's divine sense had somewhat sensed his inner thoughts. Although these cultivation techniques were somewhat exaggerated, and a single misstep could lead to eternal damnation, the benefits upon successful cultivation were immeasurable. Throughout history, the "Mysterious Maiden Scripture" and the "Plain Maiden Scripture" had created countless legends of immortals and gods. Lin Yuan was usually aloof and suppressed his desires, but deep down, he still harbored a trace of expectation and longing. Now, having been completely transformed by the chaotic energy of heaven and earth, his inner desires were even more unrestrained.

"Seven-Colored Peerless Beauty, for the sake of our recovery and breakthrough, I'm sorry." Lin Yuan chuckled inwardly. Alas, what a pity for such a promising young man, falling to this state in an instant, becoming the Demonic Venerable. He lowered his body and rushed into the room, a soft call startling Bai Lingsu, who was sitting in meditation.

"Godmother, I'm back."

Since childhood, Lin Yuan had slept with Bai Lingsu. Not seeing her outside, he naturally went into the room to search.

Upon hearing Lin Yuan's voice, Bai Lingsu's mind was slightly distracted. A surging tide of desire surged forth, immediately overflowing uncontrollably. She tightly guarded the last vestige of clarity in her heart, attempting to resist with the composure cultivated through seclusion, preventing the lustful thoughts from controlling her. Her face showed pain due to the conflict.

"Godmother, what's wrong? Don't scare me." Lin Yuan, seeing Bai Lingsu's appearance, naturally knew her situation, but deliberately feigned panic. His supreme arrogance vanished, replaced by childlike innocence. Anyone unfamiliar with him would never suspect his current state of panic. A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes; anyone who happened to see it would surely recognize it.

But could anyone in this space see it? The only one who knew was hiding high above, cursing him for his shamelessness. Poor Fang Xielong, his anger had nowhere to go but to look up to the heavens and lament.

Lin Yuan stepped forward. Before Bai Lingsu knew what he was about to do, Lin Yuan had already 'bitten' her delicate cherry lips. The man's unique scent wafted over, and Bai Lingsu felt as if struck by lightning. Her last vestiges of sanity were about to be swallowed up. If it were any other man, she could use this final moment of clarity to kill the treacherous villain and preserve her pure and sacred body. But this was her dearest godson; how could she bring herself to do it?

This brief hesitation was quickly replaced by Bai Lingsu's uncontrollable actions. She proactively extended her tongue and intertwined it tightly with Lin Yuan's. Perhaps it was a man's instinct, or perhaps Bai Lingsu's excessiveness, but Lin Yuan's tongue, initially hesitant, then brazenly took the initiative, tightly entwining with Bai Lingsu's soft, powerless body, licking every corner of her mouth with an air of nonchalance.

Bai Lingsu's eyes were filled with a melancholy look. Her tongue was intertwined with Lin Yuan's in her cherry-like mouth. The pain from before had vanished without a trace, replaced by boundless excitement. The two kissed passionately, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, sucking, licking, and nibbling, exchanging saliva as if the saliva in each other's mouths contained the love between mother and child.

At this moment, Lin Yuan saw that Bai Lingsu was covered in fragrant sweat, her clothes were soaked. In order not to make her come to her senses and regret it, Lin Yuan quickly took off Bai Lingsu's white outer garment, leaving her only in her close-fitting bodice and white silk underpants.

Bai Lingsu was inherently pure, so she didn't want others to touch her clothes. Therefore, she hand-sewn her outer garments, undergarments, and blouses, and preferred pure white.

Looking at Bai Lingsu's body, her bare back was as smooth as porcelain, her hands as delicate as snow, her slender waist so small it seemed impossible to grasp, and her soft body wrapped in a moon-white undergarment, with two rosy nipples faintly visible, occasionally peeking out from the edge of the undergarment, her full and snow-white breasts were faintly visible, and her white silk undergarments were embroidered with elegant and beautiful flowers. Because of the well-tailored undergarments, her most beautiful curves were fully presented in that small area, and a mysterious white light could be slightly seen through the semi-transparent silk fabric. Lin Yuan's physique, which had been transformed by the Qi of Heaven and Earth, instantly surged.

Feeling the coolness on her naked body, Bai Lingsu regained some consciousness. Seeing her disheveled state before Lin Yuan, she quickly covered her chest with her hands, revealing her moon-white bodice. Her pretty face flushed crimson, and she lowered her ashamed and helpless gaze, saying, "Yuan'er, please, don't look at your godmother."

Lin Yuan looked at Bai Lingsu and couldn't help but exclaim, "Godmother, you look so beautiful!"

He was joking; if he didn't strike while the iron was hot, he'd be worse than a eunuch. Lin Yuan sneered inwardly, reaching behind Bai Lingsu to untie the thin knots around her neck, waist, and back.

Bai Lingsu tried to stop him, but a surge of heat from where Lin Yuan touched her body made her feel weak and about to collapse. Lin Yuan quickly caught her slender waist and held her in his arms. At this moment, the knot was untied, and her bodice fell loose. In her panic, Bai Lingsu made a last-ditch effort to cover herself by pressing herself against Lin Yuan's chest, using the loose bodice to barely conceal her proud breasts.

This resistance was useless to Lin Yuan; instead, it aroused his greater excitement. He pulled the powerless Bai Lingsu away, and the bodice fell to the ground. Bai, who rarely saw sunlight, was immediately exposed to the bright light. Her two soft, proud breasts stood tall, their proportions perfectly balanced and beautiful, with delicate pink blushes, slightly erect nipples, and a charming, small navel on her flat stomach. The sight made Lin Yuan's blood boil.

Driven by the instinctual attraction between opposite sexes, Lin Yuan was now even more unable to resist. His hands firmly reached for Bai Lingsu's underpants. Bai Lingsu trembled with nervousness, but all her strength seemed to have vanished, making even raising her hands as difficult as climbing to heaven.

The pure white underpants were finally pulled down to her knees, revealing a patch of alluring white pubic hair beneath her snow-white belly. This was a special sexual characteristic resulting from practicing the 'Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique.' The lush pubic hair was truly captivating, making one yearn to immediately part the pubic hair and peek into the mysterious realm of her enchanting soul. Her long, slender, snow-white legs and her beautifully curved, rounded, and high breasts were breathtakingly beautiful in both color and elasticity.

Bai Lingsu closed her eyes tightly, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into, secretly despairing, "It's over. Yuan'er has seen all my private and mysterious parts. How can I maintain my dignity to teach Yuan'er the classics now?"

But Lin Yuan's gaze also aroused her body, which was her greatest tragedy.

The vibrant curves of Bai Lingsu's body were fully revealed before Lin Yuan's eyes. His hands climbed onto Bai Lingsu's soft breasts, his palms swirling and caressing her firm, translucent, flawless white breasts. He felt their soft warmth and indescribable comfort. His left hand climbed further up to her snow-capped peaks, gently kneading them. The beautiful pink areolas, though not yet touched, were already round and plump. Recalling his childhood experience of breastfeeding, he took Bai Lingsu's right breast into his mouth, lowered his head, and made soft nibbling sounds, occasionally biting with his teeth and licking with his tongue.

At this moment, Bai Lingsu couldn't help but let out a soft moan or two. Clearly, the tingling and itchy pleasure on her breasts was teasing this highly skilled and usually gentle godmother to the point of being unable to resist. Her dignified face flushed red, her breathing gradually became rapid, and the two pink nipples on her white breasts stood erect. Anyone could tell that the "Saintess of a Hundred Flowers" had already had a shameful reaction.

Lin Yuan's right hand was also incredibly busy, tracing along Bai Lingsu's glossy black hair, down her soft, smooth, and firm back, extending to her firm and rounded vulva, gently caressing her like a seasoned veteran of the flower garden. Occasionally, like a curious child, it would tentatively slip into the crevice between her snow-white buttocks, carefully searching the woman's most mysterious triangle. Soon, he found a soft, slightly curved patch of hair, and following it, Lin Yuan began to caress Bai Lingsu's petals.

As Lin Yuan's hand rubbed against Bai Lingsu's sacred, elegant vulva, she suddenly felt an unprecedented surge of excitement and pleasure. Two shy blushes rose to her cheeks, and her clever eyes shimmered with alluring charm. For the first time, a man had been so close to her body, and a wondrous fantasy welled up from the depths of her heart. Instead of rejecting Lin Yuan's advances, she felt a touch of anticipation.

Simultaneous attacks on two of a woman's most sensitive areas caused Bai Lingsu's body to gradually heat up, accompanied by an indescribable tingling and pain that spread throughout her body. The pleasurable sensation made her question herself: "So this is what it feels like to be with a man—so pleasurable and wonderful. Was it really worth it to have guarded my virginity so diligently? Fifteen years ago, when I was traveling the martial arts world, both heroes and demons coveted me, but they were all afraid of my martial arts prowess and dared not make a move. If I had been willing to shed my saintly image then and let them play with and violate my most sensitive and shameful parts, wouldn't both sides have been happy?"

She couldn't help but think of every man she had encountered until now—whether it was the incredibly ugly Fourth Elder of the Demonic Sect, the vicious Eighteen Villains, or the young and heroic Sword Emperor and Knife Emperor—fantasizing about them gently kneading her noble parts and wantonly conquering her sacred soul.

Lin Yuan knew she was gradually getting into the mood, and his heart, which should have been excited, felt a slight displeasure upon sensing Bai Lingsu's inner thoughts. A man's pride and selfishness would never allow his woman to harbor even the slightest infidelity.

"Bai Lingsu, remember this: from today onward, you will be my woman, Lin Yuan, the Heavenly Emperor. No matter where I am, no matter if I exist, this mark will never be erased." A deep

, irresistible voice entered Bai Lingsu's ears, and a powerful divine seal, accompanied by Lin Yuan's noble masculine symbol, entered her body. A blush instantly vanished in their fusion of yin and yang.

...

Stimulated by the sun's heat, Bai Lingsu, nestled in Lin Yuan's arms, awoke. She shifted slightly, immediately feeling both shocked and ashamed.

What shocked her was that the 'Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique' had already entered the ninth stage. Could it be that the saying in the technique, "A beautiful flower should be plucked while it's in bloom," was the key to breaking through? All the saintesses of the past prioritized preserving their virginity, unaware that the Heart-Burning Demon was actually the only way to cultivate. Once a certain level of skill was reached, one had to break through and rebuild, fail and succeed. Now, by chance, Bai Lingsu

had actually advanced further with Lin Yuan's help. What she was ashamed of was that her long, strong legs were still shamelessly clamped tightly around Lin Yuan's legs, while Lin Yuan's penis was still inserted deep inside her wonderful orifice, swollen and full, feeling exceptionally fulfilling. Her white hair was covered with the crystallization of their union, the overflowing essence and traces of blood, making the thick, sticky hair stick irregularly to her jade gate and inner side. Bai Lingsu hurriedly tried to separate the two of them, only to find that the tender flesh inside her wonderful orifice was tightly wrapped around the huge penis, as if reluctant to part.

Bai Lingsu's face flushed crimson, and she blamed herself, saying, "How did my body become so wanton?"

Little did she know that under Lin Yuan's attack on her body, which had been transformed by the power of the "Yin Qi," how could even the purest heart remain pure for long?

Lin Yuan seemed to awaken with a smile upon hearing her call, and with a smooth turn, he thrust his massive penis deep into Bai Lingsu's core once more. Bai Lingsu couldn't help but let out another sigh of boundless satisfaction, once again immersed in the exquisite pleasure of the man. 11-04

Chapter 43 The Might of the Heavenly Emperor

"It's so wanton, so powerful. Under the transformation and cleansing of my marrow by the pure Yin Qi of heaven and earth, the changes brought about by the fusion of Yin and Yang are truly amazing. Why isn't that person me? Ah, my peerless seven-colored beauty!"

Two golden rays shot into the sky, their powerful aura sweeping across the heavens. This was the result of the energy flow converging between Lin Yuan and Bai Lingsu after their yin-yang fusion. Lin Yuan's powerful life energy completely transformed Bai Lingsu's physique, and he himself also benefited greatly. As one of the Seven Peerless Beauties and the inheritor of the 'Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique,' Bai Lingsu possessed an unparalleled Xuan Yin power. Lin Yuan absorbed and utilized this power, mixing it with his own Yang energy, and then combining it with the Yin and Yang energies of heaven and earth. The Yin and Yang energies gradually transformed the original energy essence within her body, making it even more powerful. Despite

countless changes, the fundamental principle remains the same. Heaven and earth, the vast universe, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, their mutual generation and restraint, all cannot escape the laws of Yin and Yang. All known and unknown energies exist around this principle, endlessly cycling through life and death.

Fang Xielong watched Lin Yuan gradually break through his cultivation level, filled with envy and jealousy. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and unleashed a punch. The black mist of the Evil Dragon Qi poured down from the sky, bringing waves of terrifying destructive aura.

The clear sky instantly turned pitch black, making it impossible to see one's own hand in front of one's face, as if the end of the world had arrived, and the terrifying aura permeated the heavens and the earth. Several black lightning bolts suddenly struck down, heading towards the 'Black Demon Forest' ten miles away from Immortal Abode Valley.

'Boom...'

Several loud noises rang out, and a black figure tore through the air, forcefully punching a large hole in the divine sense barrier set up by Lin Yuan.

"The Evil Dragon Technique is nothing more than this."

With a light snort, two golden rays of light tore through the air, a gale swept through, stones flew and sand flew, and a powerful force, holy and supremely strong yet tinged with a hint of mist, cleaved through the air.

"You stole one of my 'Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Techniques,' and you still won't let go of my 'Extreme Blissful Soul-Stealing Skill'! You wretched brat, don't go too far!" Fang Xielong roared, unleashing a punch that sent a ten-thousand-foot-long dragon shadow swirling and dancing in the sky. It was entirely black, radiating an extremely powerful and intense evil aura. Wherever the dragon shadow passed, not a blade of grass grew.

"I went too far? Compared to you, I'm still too merciful. Women are meant to be cherished, and life deserves compassion. Your Evil Dragon Technique is far too wicked. Whether it's women or other life forms, you ruthlessly plunder their life energy. Tell me, have I gone too far? When you broke through the void to enter the Western God Realm, if you hadn't forcibly devoured the life energy of countless female angels, how could you be where you are today, how could you stand on equal footing with the Illusionary God Demon Lord?" Lin Yuan coldly snorted. Two golden beams of light, transforming from ethereal to tangible, instantly shattered the ten-thousand-foot-long black dragon shadow. A purple light cleaved through the sky—it was Lin Yuan himself, his long sword materializing, piercing through the void.

"***, what kind of ultimate technique is this?" A thousand-foot sword beam pierced through the evil black mist that Fang Xielong was desperately trying to resist. As it drew near, Lin Yuan casually struck out with his palm. A golden hand blade, which had materialized from the void, slammed into Fang Xielong's real body with destructive force. With an incredulous scream, Fang Xielong was injured again after the battle at Mount Fuji.

"Ultimate technique, the pinnacle of martial arts, where the body condenses into a long sword. This is the ultimate technique of Dugu Qiubai, the Martial Arts Breaking the Void and Condensing the Heavenly Sword. I secretly learned it from the Han Dynasty palace. This is the first time I've used it on you. Hehe, the power is not very accurate, and the technique is not perfect. I hope you will forgive my humility." Lin Yuan said modestly.

Another sword strike pierced the sky, its beam slicing towards Fang Xielong. Purple and gold hues illuminated the heavens and earth for miles, instantly filling the space. The black mist vanished, and the powerful aura of a formidable expert swept across the land. An overwhelming, irresistible force of destruction surged forth. Fang Xielong was terrified and hastily dragged his heavily wounded body away once more.

Frustrated, utterly frustrated, this was the second time Fang Xielong had suffered a severe injury since his cultivation began, following the battle at Mount Fuji. He was deeply disheartened, but even more so than the frustration, a boundless hatred filled his heart. He would not be a gentleman if he did not avenge this. He fled with a sliver of hope and a heart full of hatred.

Lin Yuan did not pursue, but stood proudly, a cold smile on his face. Purple and gold light shone behind him for miles, and a holy and powerful aura of supreme authority permeated the heavens and earth. All life that sensed this aura trembled and prostrated themselves. Thus, the legend

of the 'Heavenly Emperor' was born.

The chaotic world was thrown into turmoil by this battle, an unprecedented catastrophe unforeseen by the two combatants. The

'Black Demon Forest' was the legendary burial place of the 'Blissful Rakshasa' during the great battle between the Holy and Demonic Realms at the Heavenly Peak.

Lin Yuan concealed his pure and powerful aura of supreme authority, his figure silently arriving before a colossal tree in the 'Black Demon Forest'—a tree so large it would take dozens of people to encircle it. A tree hollow, ten feet above the ground, appeared before him.

"Master, I've come to see you. Pull me up!"

As Lin Yuan spoke casually, a seductive, alluring voice, soft and captivating, immediately emanated from the tree hollow, softly saying, "You're already fifteen years old, can't you climb up yourself?"

Despite these words, seemingly alive, vines stretched out and pulled Lin Yuan up into the tree hollow.

Inside the tree hollow, a stunningly beautiful woman lay supine. Her face, as pure and holy as a goddess, possessed an aura of solemnity that kept people at a distance. Yet, the exquisite curves draped in black gauze seemed to beckon men with their most ravenous desires. A glimpse of her naked body, gleaming with an unusual sheen, was faintly visible beneath, complemented by her five-foot-long, alluring black hair that spread out around her, making her appear like an ethereal spirit of the night, her beauty no less than that of the 'Hundred Flowers Saintess' Bai Lingsu.

This woman was none other than the 'Blissful Witch' Hei Yuerong, the successor of the 'Blissful Rakshasa' of the Heavenly Supreme Demon Lord, and one of the Seven Peerless Beauties that Fang Xielong desperately wanted to capture.

Fifteen years ago (or, in Lin Yuan's mind, fifteen days ago), after her duel with Bai Lingsu, Hei Yue Rong returned to the Demonic Sect to heal her wounds. Five years ago, the Evil Lord ambushed her, attempting to seize her virginity. Unable to recover from her old injuries, she had no choice but to flee to the 'Black Demon Forest'. In truth, her 'Extreme Ecstasy Technique' was incomplete; it required the 'Hundred Forms of Ecstasy' and a hundred acts of sexual intercourse with a man to achieve true

mastery. However, the hundred days of intimate contact with men were her most vulnerable time. In the treacherous and despicable Demonic Sect, Hei Yue Rong couldn't find a trustworthy man to practice with. Yet, with her natural talent, she managed to reach the seventy-seventh level of the 'Extreme Ecstasy Technique' through sexual fantasies. But this was not the right path, and upon fleeing to the 'Black Demon Forest', she suffered a qi deviation, her legs paralyzed, and she collapsed.

At that time, bewildered by the illusionary dreamscape of the Illusionary Demon Lord, Lin Yuan, who considered himself ten years old, ventured alone into the legendary 'Black Demon Forest,' a place rumored to be infested with terrifying man-eating demons, to prove his courage to his companions. He happened to rescue Hei Yue Rong, who was unconscious and about to be stripped naked and eaten by a large wolf. From then on, the 'Blissful Witch' settled there and took Lin Yuan as her disciple.

Hei Yue Rong secretly thought, "Since I can't find anyone I can trust, I'll train one." At that time, Lin Yuan, of course, had no idea that he had become a 'child disciple.' Now, fully conscious, Lin Yuan saw that Hei Yue Rong's beautiful face was even paler than yesterday. Although he resented her plan, a trace of pity arose within him. He feigned concern and said, "Master, has your illness worsened? Should I go find a doctor?"

Hei Yue Rong coldly replied, "Master's hands can't move either, but don't worry, you don't need to learn Arhat Fist today. Master will teach you something new." The paralysis had spread to her hands. It seemed that if she didn't quickly achieve yin-yang harmony, she would explode into pieces of flesh and die within a year due to the unreleased yin energy.

However, Hei Yue Rong hesitated at this moment. For the past five years, Lin Yuan had taken meticulous care of her, and she had truly trusted him completely. She had also developed a strange master-disciple affection for him. After practicing the 'Hundred Forms of Ecstasy,' the man would die from exhaustion of his essence. This was also the reason why she had delayed going to Lin Yuan even after her hands were paralyzed.

Now, having no other choice, Hei Yue Rong said calmly, "Yuan'er, today your master will teach you the highest secret technique of our sect, the 'Hundred Forms of Ecstasy.' Come here and take off your master's clothes."

"This is your own choice, don't blame me later." Lin Yuan thought calmly, a wicked smile instantly appearing on his face. Hei Yue Rong saw it but didn't think much of it; instead, a bitter feeling rose in her heart, and a sense of reluctance began to swirl within her. It was precisely because of this reluctance that she would embark on her 'bitter yet painful and joyful life' from then on. Even many years later, nestled in the arms of the man she loved most, she still couldn't let go of the past, often throwing a tantrum at this supreme being, one of the most powerful beings in the universe.

Chapter 44 The Ecstasy of the Witch

Following Hei Yue Rong's instructions, Lin Yuan calmly stripped off their clothes.

Although Hei Yue Rong was a virgin, experiencing lovemaking with a man for the first time, she had seen it all before in the Demonic Sect. However, seeing Lin Yuan's thick and powerful penis, transformed by the miasma of heaven and earth, she couldn't help but be startled; its size was simply too large and terrifying.

Lin Yuan carefully examined the beautiful young woman before him. She possessed a delicate and exquisite figure, which he found increasingly captivating. Her gentle charm was tempered with a strength and grace honed through years of training. In the tree hollow where sunlight could not penetrate, her skin appeared even whiter, smoother, and more rounded. Her long legs were covered with soft, smooth skin, like white glaze, which formed a gentle and symmetrical curve over firm yet tender leg muscles. Her buttocks were incredibly alluring, with a deep vertical cleft between her thighs. The curves of her buttocks were full of feminine beauty, and her lotus-like feet were so small that they could be grasped with one hand. They exuded a delicate fragrance, making her a breathtaking sight that stirred the imagination.

Hei Yue Rong's fair, snow-white breasts were round and full. Because of her slender waist, her soft breasts appeared exceptionally large, almost surreal, impossible to grasp with a single hand. A deep cleavage was clearly visible in the middle. Despite their impressive size, they were extremely firm and upright, without any sagging, but rather slightly upturned, very elastic. Bai Ling Su had already lost to this formidable rival in size.

Her nipples, a pale pinkish-green, gradually blended into the color of her soft, snow-white breasts. Even before being touched, the cherry-like tips were already proudly pointing upwards. Her lower abdomen was flat and firm, covered in soft, black hair, each hair fine and curly, intertwined. The delicate white inner side of the hair shone even brighter against the black hair, another characteristic of the 'Extreme Ecstasy Technique'.

Two delicate, small jade gates, a deep pink, were half-open, two slightly raised mounds flanking a moist slit, like guardian deities protecting the fragile sacred cave. Lin Yuan, seeing the two lips before him, so elegant in color and exuding a faint, virginal fragrance, couldn't resist. He immediately kissed Hei Yue Rong's slightly pale, luscious lips, parting her teeth with his tongue and slipping it inside her mouth. His intense kissing technique surprised Hei Yue Rong, wondering if this boy was a master of seduction, but the constant flow of saliva left her no time to swallow, let alone ask questions.

Passionate, frenzied kisses continued down her fair neck. Lin Yuan rained down rapid kisses while pressing his burning body against Hei Yue Rong's beautiful form. Sensitive to his lips, Hei Yue Rong couldn't help but gasp, writhing wildly.

A tingling sensation spread through her body, and Hei Yue Rong, her eyes hazy, thought to herself, "This is completely incomparable to the pleasure, stimulation, and excitement I felt when I used to fantasize about practicing martial arts. Is it reality that surpasses imagination, or is it Lin Yuan's special charm?"

After a passionate encounter, Lin Yuan's member easily entered Hei Yue Rong's tender and warm jade gate. With a sudden thrust of his waist, his massive penis, a symbol of male power, was fully inserted into Hei Yue Rong's body, breaking through her last line of defense.

Unlike Bai Ling Su, who felt excruciating pain when she first lost her virginity, Hei Yue Rong's inner membrane, through the "Extreme Blissful Soul-Stirring Technique," had evolved into a "Witch's Membrane," the opposite of Bai Ling Su's "Saint's Membrane." It did not resist the intrusion of foreign objects; instead, it passionately attracted the intruder, thus unknowingly stealing internal energy during the pleasure of lovemaking. The

"Saint's Membrane" would regenerate indefinitely, but the "Witch's Membrane" would never rupture.

Exhausted, Hei Yue Rong could no longer recall that she had taken Lin Yuan as her disciple in order to cultivate the 'Extreme Blissful Soul Technique.' She could only helplessly accept the pleasure surging through her body, her delicate form burning like fire, desperately trying to extinguish the flames.

A sharp, delicate cry escaped her lips, her voice filled with satisfied pleasure.

Seeing the once aloof and unapproachable witch finally abandon her former shame and pride, crying out wildly, Lin Yuan was overwhelmed with excitement. He rode her with even greater force, relentlessly ravaging her, his hands and mouth constantly teasing the lamb beneath him. Hei Yue Rong was filled with the intense pleasure of being penetrated deep within her body; her consciousness was swallowed up. His massive penis thrust into her gushing, wet passage, making a 'sizzling' sound.

Hei Yue Rong's slender waist moved incessantly, her delicate body swaying boldly to match Lin Yuan's penis moving vigorously on her. The desire hidden in her heart exploded with the stimulation of her body. At this moment, she felt an intense pleasure coming from her body that completely overwhelmed the sensations from her other senses. Her vision spun, and a hot sensation swept through her body.

Hei Yue Rong's snow-white throat trembled incessantly, so much so that even the man on top of her couldn't see clearly, let alone realize that she was increasing the volume of her wanton moans as she said, "Yuan'er, Master... is so happy, Master only... belongs to you... alone..."

The light pink flesh between her long, beautiful legs held a constantly moving dragon. Their wanton behavior lasted for about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. Hei Yue Rong's black hair danced with the movements of her body. Suddenly, Lin Yuan felt a powerful rotation and contraction of the soft flesh around his penis. Hei Yue Rong's seductive flesh clamped his penis like a pair of pincers, and he could no longer hold on. His phallus emitted a strange radiance once more. As a powerful divine sense imprinted itself into Hei Yue Rong's heart, a scalding torrent sprayed into Hei Yue Rong's body.

At the same time, Hei Yue Rong trembled uncontrollably, her face flushed red, as if a powerful electric current was coursing through her body, from her back to her head. Her face and body glowed with a seductive, alluring pink. Her round, pink buttocks involuntarily arched, as if responding to Lin Yuan's movements. Her soft, snow-white hands wrapped around Lin Yuan's shoulders, her fingers digging deep into the muscles of his back.

Hei Yue Rong leaned back, offering her tongue to Lin Yuan's rough tongue, which immediately entered her cherry-like mouth. Hei Yue Rong sucked hard, and the two shared a passionate, deep kiss like lovers. Lin Yuan, unable to resist the beauty's deep kiss, continued to thrust forcefully into Hei Yue Rong's exquisite orifice.

Hei Yue Rong's beautiful body suddenly went limp, her muscles tensing rapidly. Dizzy, she thought, "Ah... I'm about to climax... I'm going to cum..."

"Eeeah..."

An unprecedented, wild cry escaped her cherry-like mouth. Like a wanton woman ridden by a thousand men, Hei Yue Rong's legs convulsed as she tightly gripped Lin Yuan's waist and hips. Then, she frantically shook her head, kicking her legs wildly in the air, as if hoping Lin Yuan's member would penetrate deeper and harder, as if she wanted to squeeze every last drop out of him.

After releasing his semen, Lin Yuan felt exhilarated, as if he had fulfilled a long-held wish. He relaxed and lay on Hei Yue Rong's delicate body, drifting into sleep.

Hei Yue Rong felt as if her soul had left her body. She felt a throbbing in her temples, her eyes seemed to be seeing stars, and she could feel her lips still opening and closing in pursuit of her prey. But her consciousness was already hazy; she lay sprawled in the tree hollow, unconsciously clamping her long, beautiful legs tightly around Lin Yuan's waist. No one could tell that this naked woman, lying on the ground with a wanton look of post-conquest bliss, was actually the nemesis of men, the 'Ecstasy Witch'.

When the afterglow faded, Hei Yue Rong regained her senses. She sat cross-legged to regulate her breathing, and her limbs regained their mobility. She was secretly astonished and pondered: "I didn't use the 'Ecstasy Heart Technique,' so how did all my blocked meridians open up? Could it be that Yuan'er has a special talent?" She couldn't help but think of Lin Yuan's unusual masculinity.

Looking at Lin Yuan, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, Hei Yue Rong smiled and said, "It seems I've found a treasure. With Yuan'er's help, I should be able to master the 'Extreme Blissful Soul Skill' soon, then defeat the 'Hundred Flower Saintess,' dominate the martial arts world, and everyone in the world will submit to me. Only Yuan'er and I will share the spoils."

Thinking of this, she showed an expression of blissful intoxication.

Chapter 45 The Beginning of Chaos In the

Eastern Heavenly Realm, at the Lingxiao Palace,

this sacred palace, towering above the nine heavens and suppressing the three realms, exuded a holy and peaceful yet awe-inspiring aura. The accumulated imperial aura over millennia commanded the utmost reverence. This place was the most concentrated source of spiritual energy in the world, and the most coveted holy land.

Two golden rays, intertwined with a powerful evil aura, shot upwards, instantly shattering the holy and peaceful space. Two powerful and terrifying auras surged and swept across the nine heavens, their destructive force rampaging. The idle gods were instantly awakened by these two terrifying foreign auras.

The Jade Emperor, the occupant of the Lingxiao Palace, the sole supreme ruler of the three realms, was also startled by these two inexplicably arriving auras. Since achieving enlightenment and becoming the leader of the gods, he had lost count of how many years it had been since he had encountered such an unexpected situation. Aside from the time of Sun Wukong's birth, the first forbidden war god of the celestial realm, and his rampage in the Heavenly Palace, I can't really remember.

This unexpected situation is even more terrifying than the aura that burst forth from Sun Wukong's alchemy furnace. The powerful evil energy that dominated the world is even more frightening in comparison. A world-destroying aura of death surged out from that powerful evil energy, brief yet terrifying.

Where did this aura come from? Could it be from the mortal realm? When did such a powerful figure emerge from the mortal realm? Could it be that the plan recently devised by the alliance of gods has been leaked, learned by some ancient recluses in the mortal realm, and thus awakened from their slumber in anger? If this is true, things will become even more troublesome. The Jade Emperor sat on his throne, his expression uncertain as he thought.

"Guards, quickly invite the Buddha Tathagata. Tell him I have something to discuss with him."

The gods also looked at their leader with unease. In the unusually tense atmosphere, the Jade Emperor finally spoke.

The two celestial messengers departed upon hearing the order.

In the Western Paradise,

at the Great Thunderclap Temple, the Buddha Tathagata, high above all others, had just finished his long, rambling discourse while the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were drowsy. The two celestial messengers, led by the welcoming Buddha, paid their respects to the Buddha Tathagata.

"Hmm, I understand the Jade Emperor's meaning. You may proceed first; I will visit with Guanyin later,"

the Buddha Tathagata said kindly to the two celestial messengers.

The two immortals were taken aback. They hadn't even spoken yet, and the Buddha Tathagata already understood their meaning. Truly worthy of being the leader of Buddhism, knowing the three realms and commanding all Buddhas, the two immortals looked at the Buddha with utmost reverence.

So many years had passed, and he hadn't made any progress. They truly didn't know how he could be the Heavenly Emperor. Every time there was even the smallest matter, besides sending messengers to them, he had no other solution. If it weren't for the decree left by the Earth Mother, they would have already deposed him. A flicker of disdain crossed the Buddha's mind as he pondered his next move amidst the reverent gazes of the two celestial messengers.

In truth, he didn't need to close his eyes or contort his fingers; he already knew why the Jade Emperor had come. If it weren't for the astonishing news he had just received, he would have already swept down the Buddhist realm with a single demon-slaying palm strike, 'salvation' the mortals. Why would he need to waste his time here with this Japanese snake?

"Sigh, the Thirty-Three Heavens beyond, the Heaven of Separation from Hatred, Mother Earth, Chaos Demon Ancestor, your appearance is far too ill-timed,"

the Buddha muttered inwardly, though his face maintained a serene smile. Accompanied by Guanyin, he listlessly rode a cloud towards the Lingxiao Palace. Meanwhile, in

a luxurious skyscraper in Shanghai,

a handsome young man dressed in a strange white outfit leaned comfortably in his office chair, his feet propped up on the desk. His unusually long purple hair framed a pair of eerie purple-gold eyes that gazed with interest at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

"Want to destroy the world? You'll have to see if I'm willing. Heh, I never thought our arrival would stir up so many boundaries that have long since disappeared from history. It seems this game of Yi Tian is going to be quite interesting..."

"Since you old fogies who live off the worship of the world and draw spiritual power from it are so eager to play the game of reincarnation, then let me have a good time with you."

"Big Brother's true form is really quite interesting. If my strength hadn't surpassed his level before he was sealed, it would have been difficult to control his purple eyes and golden pupils. It's a pity that Shi Kai was left in that sealed space. Big Brother should be able to bring him back. Hehe, it would be best if you could bring back the 'Eye of Heaven,' then the game would be even more fun."

"The two golden rays must be Big Brother's handiwork. That evil aura must be Fang Xielong's unique 'Evil Dragon Qi,' right? I wonder what the Heavenly Realm's reaction will be. I'll join in the fun too."

...

Accompanied by the handsome young man's self-talk, two tangible purple beams of light shot from his eyes and mysteriously disappeared outside the window.

In the Western ancient Greek pantheon, on Mount Olympus,

strange, naked figures flew through the air in this mystical space. Each of them had more or less wings on their backs. Could these be the 'angels' of legend? They looked so much like the winged people of later generations. A faint murmur rang out, immediately attracting the attention of several powerful divine senses.

"The Western ancient Greek pantheon is nothing special. You uncivilized beasts think you can destroy the world? That's wishful thinking."

A haughty laugh suddenly rang out, and two astonishing purple beams tore through the void, appearing abruptly. An overwhelming destructive force swept across the heavens. Where the purple beams passed, screams of agony rang out. By the time powerful figures arrived to help, the flying 'angels' were almost completely devoured by the purple beams, leaving only a few wild laughs lingering in the sky above the Western ancient Greek pantheon.

"Damn it, what's going on? Where did this hostile attack come from? You bunch of good-for-nothings! So many of you can't even find the enemy, and instead you're being relentlessly attacked and humiliated, yet you calmly walk away. Damn it, I'm furious!"

Zeus, the chief god in Greek mythology, the third king of the Western Greek pantheon, and the ruler of Mount Olympus, sat on his throne like a clown, raging in fury.

The Western Greek gods appeared respectful, but inwardly they were filled with contempt. He was incompetent, yet he wanted to destroy the world. Now, attacked by an enemy, unable to find a worthy opponent, he vented his anger on his own people. What kind of god-king was he? Even the Western Celestial Demon Lord was far better than him; at least when attacked, he knew to fight back without hesitation, unlike Zeus who only hid in his lair and howled. Although the Western gods had their objections, they continued to feign 'grief, hatred, and anger' on their faces, playing along with Zeus's venting.

In the Western Celestial Realm, in the God King's Palace, the Demon Lord of

Illusions roared, "Damn it! That brat Fang Xielong is overestimating himself! What is he doing, stirring up trouble? The plans that the Alliance of Gods had made have been ruined by his antics, and he's even disturbed two ancient beings in the Eastern Celestial Realm who have been sealed and asleep for billions of years! Damn it, the real chaos is about to begin again! What should we do now?"

"My Lord, how should we handle this?" a blonde beauty asked cautiously, looking at him.

"What else can we do but form an alliance? That bastard Fang Xielong, I don't know if he was driven mad by that purple-haired brat, escaped from Yan Kong Dong Tian and actually caused a ruckus at the Roman Catholic Church in the lower realm. Although he absorbed the power of dozens of female cultivators, he unwittingly made a troublesome opponent. Damn it, my relationship with the Lasiga God Realm has always been good, but this pighead ruined it. Long Xiaofei is now the leader of Lasiga. He's narrow-minded, loves face the most, and holds grudges. Fang Xielong's behavior was so egregious that I had to slap him hard in public. How could Long Xiaofei let it go so easily? Damn it, chaos has begun, and he's already made enemies on all sides. Fang Xielong should be hanged a thousand times over!" the Illusionary God Demon Lord roared.

"Uh, right, Maria, where did that brat go?" the blonde beauty stammered in response. The Illusionary God Demon Lord suddenly asked again.

"He's afraid of your punishment, so it seems he's fled to the Western Paradise for refuge," Maria hesitated before speaking.

"Heh, he's quite clever this time. He seduced an incarnation of Guanyin in the Western Paradise and received guidance from the old monk Dipankara's 'Radiant Dharma.' Even Tathagata has to give him some leeway. Plus, he's an Easterner. Although he's fused with the spiritual power of his past life to achieve an unparalleled demonic body, with Tathagata deceiving the world and offering so-called enlightenment, the Eastern Paradise, which always prides itself on eliminating demons and protecting the righteous path, is powerless against him. Damn it, that bastard! He actually abandoned his friend and fled in the midst of chaos. I really regret marrying my daughter to him. Damn it, if it weren't for the old monk Dipankara taking Yu'er away for ten thousand years, I wouldn't have lost both my wife and my army." Upon hearing this, the Illusionary God Demon Lord was furious again, even hating the previous ancestor of all Buddhas in the Western Paradise, the Ancient Buddha Dipankara.

In the Southern Celestial Realm, in the Celestial Venerable's Palace

, Fang Xielong laughed triumphantly as he wantonly fondled the fairy beneath him. "Who said I fled to the Western Buddhist Realm? The Demon Ancestor Hun Dun is about to be born, and the Earth Mother will surely appear before her. I am the reincarnation of the Demon Venerable Chi You, having merged with the demonic arts of my previous life and seized the Underworld from the Eastern Celestial Realm. With millions of Yin soldiers and demon generals under my command, I am already the number one demon king in the world. How can the Earth Mother tolerate me by her side? With such genius as me, how could I dare to offend her majesty before my strength has been restored? Hehe, a cunning rabbit has three burrows. Fortunately, I have already subdued the Southern Celestial Realm and the mysterious Northern Spirit Realm. As long as nothing

unexpected happens, the day the Demon Ancestor Hun Dun is born will be the day I, the Demon Venerable Juan Shi, return. At that time, no matter what your Celestial Realm or Divine Realm is, they will all disappear! Hahaha, hahaha..." No matter the circumstances, his lustful nature remained unchanged. Even when severely injured, he could only find peace in the presence of a woman. This also explains why Fang Xielong went berserk after Lin Yuan's body was altered by the miasma of Yan Kong Dong Tian and his 'Seven-Colored Peerless Beauty' was taken away.

In the Lashiga Divine Realm, the Supreme Palace

seemed to have heard the words of the Illusionary God Demon Lord, Fang Xielong. Long Xiaofei, the rogue supreme who had recently occupied the Lashiga Divine Realm, coldly laughed, "Who says I'm narrow-minded? As an Easterner, a descendant of the dragon, although I was born a rogue, I still have a patriotic heart, love for my people, and care for my subordinates. Fang Xielong is ungrateful and has actually slaughtered my subordinates. Although the Roman Catholic Church was founded by barbarians, it has now abandoned darkness and embraced light. Eight hundred million Catholic believers revere me as their master. How can I stand idly by? Hmph, even without this, just the fact that you are the reincarnation of the ancient demon lord Chi You, how can I tolerate your existence and your harm to my people?"

"As for the Illusionary God Demon Lord, he's nothing but a lowly, despicable, four-legged beast, who has long coveted my East. His occasional attacks were tolerable, after all, I hadn't yet been born. Now that all the Venerables have revealed themselves, he still overestimates himself, attempting to unleash a world-destroying cycle. Damn it, do you think the East is without its people? You hypocritical illusory gods, living on the spiritual power of the mortals, it's time for you to disappear forever. Hmph, don't blame me for being ruthless; you're just too ignorant of your own limitations." A soft sigh echoed from

an unknown sealed space within the Radiant Void Cave

, bringing with it immense majesty. An aura of unparalleled imperial dominance instantly shook the Three Realms and Nine Heavens, countless powerful divine senses converging upon this void of sealed space.

"The cycle of Heaven's Dao is beginning, a new Holy War is about to commence, but who will become the new Supreme Being? A small Earth has merged with so many boundaries, it's truly unbelievable. Is my remnant soul destined to reappear under such circumstances?"

A dazzling silver light flashed across the Three Realms and Nine Heavens in an instant, finally returning to the Radiant Void Heaven with a soft exclamation. Instantly, a barrier so powerful that even the God-King of the Heavenly Realm could not break enveloped the Radiant Void Heaven, and then fell silent. The divine senses of all the powerful beings were immediately blocked by this barrier, and they could no longer see anything inside.

"Let it be chaotic, let the chaos come even more intensely."

In a skyscraper in Shanghai, a handsome purple-haired youth said with a wicked smile. "The God Realm and the Heavenly Realm have been peaceful for too long, and I have been imprisoned by my father for too long. I should take this opportunity to help my elder brother and have some fun. Hmm, it's rare to come to the ancient mortal realm. I've almost forgotten to play the game of vying for fame and fortune in the mortal world. It's good to relax for a while."

With a soft laugh, the purple-haired youth disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, he appeared in another internationally renowned skyscraper in Shanghai.

Chapter 46 Heavenly Realm Shocked

"What?! The Mother Earth, Nuwa, is about to return from the Heaven of Separation from the Thirty-Three Heavens, but it's because of the birth of the Demon Ancestor Hun Dun! Buddha, what's going on?"

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor stared at the Buddha in disbelief. After all, the news brought to him by this leader of Buddhism and Taoism in the Western Paradise was truly astonishing and shocking.

Nuwa, whether mortal or divine, is known as the 'Mother Earth.' This is because, according to ancient legends, since Pangu separated heaven and earth, all things flourished, but there was a lack of ruling life. Nuwa traveled among them, and on a whim, created gods and mortals from yellow earth and water. All life created by her jade hands absorbed her divine energy and thus became gods, while mortals were created by her laborious efforts using vines dipped in mud. Initially,

there was no difference between the two, but after Nuwa ruled the Heavenly Realm for millions of years, they gradually changed. As the primordial gods, bathed in the spiritual energy offered by the worshippers, gradually increased in strength, their minds also became clouded by this adoration. This led to the 'War of Destruction,' a conflict deeply etched in the memories of later generations. The primordial gods, arrogant and delusional, plotted to usurp Nuwa's throne while she was in seclusion, destroying her and seizing her place in the hearts of the people. Naturally, the people would not allow this to happen, and a war between humans and gods ensued. While humans were weaker than the gods, their sheer numbers gave them the advantage, and a few exceptionally gifted individuals glimpsed the secrets of heaven, possessing power far surpassing that of the gods. In the ensuing, bloody battle left more than half of the gods dead, and the situation for humans was not much better. Only a few powerful individuals who could manipulate the forces of heaven and earth survived; the rest vanished in the war.

When Nuwa emerged from seclusion and heard the news, she was enraged. With a wave of her divine hand, all the gods were annihilated, but the water god Gonggong escaped unnoticed. A select few peerless powerhouses from the mortal realm pursued Gonggong relentlessly. With no hope of escape, Gonggong crashed into Mount Buzhou, the towering immortal mountain, causing the heavens to collapse. The destructive force instantly claimed the lives of several of these powerful figures, with Gonggong being the first to fall. Nuwa, known as the "Mother of the Earth," possessed cultivation that was all-encompassing, almost rivaling that of the creator god Pangu. She gathered five-colored divine stones from across the universe to mend the heavens. One stone, left unused, was inadvertently refined by her divine power, giving birth to the first war god of heaven and earth, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong, millions of years later. If anyone could make this war god willingly bow his head in submission, perhaps Nuwa was the only one in the world capable of subduing him. After all, in a sense, Nuwa could be considered his mother. After mending the heavens, Nuwa, exhausted from her labor, secluded herself in the Heaven of Separation from the Thirty-Three Heavens, no longer concerning herself with the affairs of the celestial realm for millions of years.

"Although I understand the Three Realms, there are too many mysteries surrounding this world. If it weren't for Lingzhuzi, the attendant of the Goddess Nuwa, returning from the Heaven of Sorrow beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens on imperial orders, I wouldn't know anything about her. This Hun Dun Demon Ancestor, I've never even heard of her. According to the Goddess's decree, she is a primordial demon born alongside the Ancestral God Pangu, born for destruction. Her strength far surpasses that of the Goddess Nuwa, and she has no rivals within the Three Realms. It can be said that the impending calamity not only concerns the survival of mortals but also the existence of all the gods and Buddhas. If we cannot successfully defeat her, the Heavenly Realm may only be remembered in history." The Buddha Tathagata spoke calmly, but his heart was already in turmoil. When it came to the fear of life and death, this great Buddha, who could be said to have seen through life and death and remained detached from worldly affairs, was not much better than the Jade Emperor.

"What should we do? What should we do?" Upon hearing this, the Jade Emperor panicked, completely losing his usual composure and majesty.

Guanyin observed this with disdain. While Buddha was hypocritical, at least he knew how to conceal his true nature. The Jade Emperor's actions were hardly befitting of a leader of the gods.

"Jade Emperor, do not panic. Since Nuwa has decreed her return, she must already have a plan. We should prepare to welcome her," Guanyin said calmly. "Guanyin is quite right.

By the way, is there any news from the Western Heaven?" Buddha asked.

"Oh, I almost forgot the purpose of inviting Buddha Tathagata here." The Jade Emperor, recovering from his panic, felt embarrassed as he looked at the flustered yet surprised gazes of his gods. He quickly changed the subject, saying, "The main gods of the Western Heaven, such as Jehovah and Brahma, are still determined to carry out the cycle of world destruction. They have sent envoys to invite us several times. I wonder what Buddha's opinion is?"

"Let's leave that matter for now. Who knows when the Demon Ancestor Hun Dun will break free? Even if she doesn't, the powerful return of Goddess Nuwa is beyond our ability to withstand. What's the point of talking about world destruction and reincarnation? Forget it, we'll just ask Goddess Nuwa to grant us a source of spiritual power then. Why bother with those uncivilized barbarians and cause unnecessary trouble?" Buddha Tathagata said calmly.

"But I've already promised them. It's not good to go back on my word now," the Jade Emperor said, looking troubled.

"Jade Emperor, don't worry. Buddha foresaw this. He sent the Victorious Fighting Buddha to accompany the envoy from the Western Heavenly Realm on his return journey. The matter will be resolved soon. Let's focus on Nuwa's return now," Guanyin said calmly.

"Oh," hoping for good news, the Jade Emperor thought of Sun Wukong's actions and felt a surge of anticipation.

Chapter 47 Wukong's Might

The Western Ancient Greek God Realm Mount Olympus

"You are Sun Wukong, the war god envoy from the Eastern Heavenly Realm?"

Zeus asked, looking at the person standing proudly in the center of the hall, a hint of annoyance flashing in his eyes.

"That's right, it is indeed me, Old Sun," the person said proudly.

"Hehe, indeed worthy of being the war god of the Eastern Heavenly Realm, so imposing! Seeing is believing."

Zeus chuckled, forcing a smile, but inwardly he was furious. Did the Eastern Heavenly Realm really have no one else? Or were they deliberately mocking him, sending such a wretched monkey? How despicable!

Little did he know that Sun Wukong was even more furious. These naked, winged bird-men before him all looked utterly wretched. This Zeus, who claimed to be the king of the ancient Greek gods, looked more like a scoundrel mingling in a beggar's den, daring to plot the destruction of the world and the cycle of reincarnation! What was even more intolerable was that he had dared to set his sights on the Eastern Sacred Realm. If it weren't for the Buddha's repeated warnings before his arrival not to act unless absolutely necessary, he would have already killed this wretched bird-man with a single blow from his Ruyi Jingu Bang. How could he tolerate his insolence? Of course, if the Buddha hadn't invoked the name of Nuwa, he wouldn't have obeyed his orders at all. Sun Wukong thought bitterly, forcibly suppressing his raging anger.

"Damn it! Jehovah and Brahma, those two bastards haven't arrived yet? They've made me wait so long! Do they really think they're the only supreme god of the Western pantheon? Someone, go check again! If those two bastards still aren't here, don't let them enter Mount Olympus if they come again! What a bunch of idiots!" Zeus, filled with rage but unable to vent it on Sun Wukong, could only summon his subordinates and berate them.

"Oh, why are you so angry? Just because they're a little late, you want to order the mountain closed? Zeus, do you really think you're the only supreme god of the Western pantheon?"

Just as Zeus finished speaking, a cold, androgynous voice suddenly rang out from outside the temple gates. Sun Wukong looked in the direction of the voice and saw a dazzling light drift in through the gates. Because the light was so bright, the ancient Greek gods couldn't see the newcomer's face, but Sun Wukong's fiery eyes saw through him in a blink.

"It's just a wooden puppet monster wrapped in gauze. No wonder it's too ashamed to show its face,

" Sun Wukong thought to himself with a cold laugh. "Even if I'm not, you, Jehovah, are not necessarily," Zeus said coldly after recognizing the newcomer.

"Just because I'm not now doesn't mean I won't be in the future. Don't forget, I am the only son of the great Lord of the Western Heaven. I am worthy of the title 'Son of Heaven' simply by virtue of it," Jehovah said arrogantly.

"You mean the Illusionary Demon Lord? Ha! He's nothing but a lowly four-legged reptile, and you're just an abandoned baby born from his accidental encounter with Mary. He doesn't care about you at all. Otherwise, when you descended to earth under the guise of Jesus, bound to the cross by the world, he would have already saved you. Why let you be burned at the stake, a laughingstock in the heavens?"

A cold laugh interrupted Zeus's words. Zeus, about to erupt in anger, immediately shut his mouth upon recognizing the source of the voice. The speaker's words were undeniably hurtful. Although Zeus wanted to mock Jehovah's arrogance, the speaker had already taken his place, and he was happy to sit back and watch the two tigers fight.

The Western divine realm was powerful, but unlike the Eastern divine realm, it wasn't under a single leader. The Western Divine Realm is currently divided into four parts. The area inhabited by the Illusionary God Demon Lord is called the Western Celestial Realm by the Western gods. The Celestial Realm is above the gods, which Zeus resents but is powerless to change, given the Illusionary God Demon Lord's overwhelming strength. What puzzles Zeus is that the Illusionary God Demon Lord humbly refers to his abode as the Western Divine Realm. Zeus desires this title, but the Western Divine Realm gods don't respect him. The power dynamics are clear; how can one contend for it?

Zeus firmly holds sway over the ancient Greek territory, calling himself the Western Divine Realm. Although his title is lower than the Illusionary God Demon Lord's, his forces are far stronger. The Illusionary God Demon Lord values self-importance and dominance, while Zeus doesn't share such strong beliefs, preferring collective strength.

Brahma, residing on the western border, repeatedly claimed to be the true Western Heaven, but the world, under the influence of Jehovah, refused to believe him. "The Western Barbarian Realm" became his euphemism. Brahma struggled to legitimize himself, barely managing to retain the name "Western Barbarian God Realm" in the minds of the people.

As for another force, it was the Western Wilderness Barbarian Realm ruled by Allah of Voz. Ironically, this species, not far removed from the divine, also called themselves the rulers of the divine realm, a truly laughable situation. The mockery of Jehovah originated from him. While Allah may have no merit, he possessed a certain strength and fearlessness.

"***, what are you? Just a mere creature, yet you dare slander my father! If I don't kill you today, I cannot quell my hatred!"

Jehovah, enraged by this, unleashed a burst of light and a sharp cry. A series of incomprehensible musical notes startled Sun Wukong. Was this the magic of Western legends? It didn't seem very impressive. In the instant Sun Wukong was distracted, layers of bone-chilling cold wind suddenly swept up, and countless crystal-clear ice blades rushed towards Allah with the cold wind.

"Trying to fight me with magic? It's laughably ridiculous."

Allah sneered, and he also let out a sharp cry, a series of difficult-to-understand notes, followed by a sky-filling raging fire. Ice and fire cannot mix, whoever is stronger will have the advantage of victory, and a powerful destructive aura instantly filled the entire temple space with the auras released by the two.

"Boom, hiss..."

After a muffled sound, the ice and fire instantly disappeared, and it seemed that the two were not far apart in strength.

"You think this is my strength? I was just testing your strength a little. The next ultimate technique is my trump card, you filthy bastard, take this."

Jehovah coldly looked at Allah's sneer and said in a cold voice, his face hardening, and he was about to launch a second attack.

"Two ignorant fools, you've disgraced the Eastern Heavenly Realm! Calling yourselves supreme beings of the Western Divine Realm, you're not even worthy to carry my shoes! I truly don't understand how those beasts who call themselves gods would acknowledge you as their leaders. Alas, you are a disgrace to my Western Divine Realm! Today, let me, the great 'Lord of Heaven,' preside over your meeting!"

A loud, arrogant voice rang out. Jehovah, Allah, enraged by this, looked up to see a middle-aged man dressed like an Indian, with a thick mustache and three heads, arrogantly strode in. His face, positioned in the center, sneered as he looked at the crowd in the hall.

"Brahma, what do you mean by that? Who venerates you as the 'Lord of Heaven' in the Western Heaven? Don't be so arrogant and self-righteous!"

Zeus interrupted hastily, seeing that Jehovah and Allah were about to unleash another hurricane. Although he disliked Jehovah and Allah's arrogance, he disliked this Indian fellow even more. He had no real skills, yet always acted like he was the only one worthy of the heavens and earth. If it weren't for the spiritual power offered by a billion believers under his command, which made it difficult to shake his position to some extent, Zeus would have long ago led his followers to exterminate his entire family, rather than watching him whine and spout nonsense in front of the gods.

"Don't forget," Brahma said, "I have a billion followers, my power extends throughout the East and West. They all worship me as the great Lord of Heaven. You don't seem to have that many followers, do you? It's better to follow the will of the people, after all, our power is built on the faith of our followers. Eastern Celestial Envoy, don't you think so?" Brahma didn't argue with him, tossing out this 'treasure' he was so proud of.

Jehovah and Allah cursed him inwardly for his shamelessness, comparing his own strengths to others' weaknesses—what kind of hero was he? Zeus was also speechless. In the Western Realm, the majesty of the gods was largely based on the faith of their followers. Since he couldn't compare, what could he argue with? Brahma triumphantly surveyed the Western gods before turning his provocative gaze to Sun Wukong.

Unfortunately, what worked in the Western Realm was utterly meaningless to Sun Wukong. Who is Sun Wukong? He is the number one war god of the Eastern Heaven, disregarding all the gods and Buddhas in his eyes. Even the Jade Emperor, the ruler of the Three Realms and Nine Heavens, was kicked off his throne by Sun Wukong. The Buddha of the Western Paradise, the ancestor of all Buddhas, was someone the Western gods dared not confront directly. Sun Wukong even dared to wield his Ruyi Jingu Bang and storm the Great Thunderclap Temple, let alone this insignificant Brahma. His rampage in the Heavenly Palace, his awe-inspiring reputation shaking the Three Realms and Nine Heavens, is known to everyone on Earth. If there were a ranking list in the Heavenly Realm, Sun Wukong would undoubtedly hold the top spot for millennia. Unfortunately, the gods of the Western Paradise are ignorant and unaware of the existence of such a terrifying figure in the Eastern Heaven. Otherwise, Brahma would not dare to be so arrogant in front of Sun Wukong. Jehovah then noticed Sun Wukong's presence. He had once descended to earth under the alias Jesus to preach, and through word of mouth, people had some understanding of the history and temperament of this man hailed as the First God of War in the Eastern Heaven. Despite being just a monkey, his power was not something the two great divine realms of East and West could easily resist. Seeing Sun Wukong's disgusted and impatient expression upon hearing this, he immediately sensed that Brahma's troubles were imminent, but he remained silent, watching the show with a smile.

"Lord of Heaven? Heh heh, in this world, no one in your Western barbarian realm can claim to be the Lord of Heaven, and my Eastern Sacred Realm would never worship a lowly scoundrel like you. According to the will of Heaven, in my opinion, you have no right to this title. What are you? You're not even worthy to carry my shoes, yet you dare to be so arrogant! Truly absurd!" Sun Wukong sneered.

"Bastard, you barbaric monkey! If it weren't for the fact that you are an envoy sent by the Eastern Heaven, I would have chopped you into pieces for your disrespect!" Brahma roared angrily.

"Is that so? No one has ever dared to threaten me before. You've set a precedent. Well, I'll grant your wish and give you a taste of my staff." Sun Wukong, instead of being angry, laughed. With a flick of his wrist, a golden staff, gleaming brightly, grew longer in the wind. Immediately, a terrifyingly powerful aura of destruction surged forth, filling the space. The Olympus Temple couldn't withstand the destructive force emanating from the Ruyi Jingu Bang and collapsed instantly. With a single blow, it smashed Brahma into a pile of minced meat.

Horrifying, absolutely terrifying. The Olympus Temple was built by gathering the spiritual energy of the Western Realm and was protected by layers of spiritual energy barriers created by generations of Western gods. The structure itself was already indestructible. Even the Illusionary God Demon Lord, known as the first monarch of the Western God Realm, possessed unparalleled strength. Even with several full-force attacks, he couldn't easily destroy the Olympus Temple. Sun Wukong made no move, yet with a mere flick of his staff, he reduced the Temple of Olympus to ruins. If such power wasn't considered taboo, then no one in the world could claim to be supreme. Brahma, who claimed to have the spiritual power of a billion followers and an indestructible body, was also reduced to a pulp by Sun Wukong's single blow. Only then did Zeus realize the terrifying power of the Eastern Celestial Realm's number one war god. No wonder the gods of the Eastern Celestial Realm feared Sun Wukong like a tiger. Brahma, who considered himself a supreme being comparable to the Buddha of the Western Paradise, couldn't even withstand a single move from Sun Wukong. What talk of world destruction and reincarnation? Zeus suddenly felt a wave of laughter, laughing at his own arrogance and ignorance.

Chapter 48: Business Undercurrents

"The Celestial Realm is chaotic enough, isn't it? It's time for the game on Earth to begin."

In Shanghai, a soft laugh echoed from a skyscraper. A strangely handsome young man with purple hair stood in the CEO's office, peering out the window. A beautiful young woman with a slightly alluring, almost seductive air stood quietly behind him.

"Liu Ai, go play your business games. Your elder brother saved you, don't let him down. Judging by the days, it's time for you to settle accounts with Long Xiaofei." The strangely purple-haired youth said calmly.

"Yes, Emperor of Commerce,"

the beautiful young woman replied respectfully and left.

With those two nonchalant words from the purple-haired youth, a major battle sweeping across the business world began.

In Shanghai, at the Qin Group, Li

Xiaolong asked, "Long Xiaofei, do I have a grudge against him? He actually launched a covert business war against me, swallowing up several wealthy groups. It's despicable."

Li Xiaolong looked at Long Xing's exquisitely beautiful face on the communicator, still calmly watching him. After a long while, Long Xing said in a low voice, "Logically speaking, we have no enmity with him. But a mysterious force suddenly appeared out of nowhere and secretly announced some news. According to the intelligence I received, during the battle for the excavated ice corpse on Mount Fuji, Wang Ping was first injured by Long Er, and then Fang Xielong took advantage of the situation, devouring his primordial spirit and disappearing. Long Xiaofei, to avenge his friend, has therefore chosen to retaliate against us."

“Damn it! Even though Wang Ping was injured by Long Er, I lost a valuable subordinate because of this battle. Damn it! I already had Long Er's mental data stored in the database of ‘Aier’ (a supercomputer in outer space, a variant of Long Xing). I don't know which despicable superhuman launched a sneak attack the moment Long Er disappeared, infiltrating Aier's database and deleting Long Er's mental data, making it impossible for me to restore Long Er.” Li Xiaolong was furious upon hearing this.

“Sigh, this is my dereliction of duty, but superhumans are indeed difficult to deal with. At least I don't have that strength right now.” Long Xing said sadly.

“Xingxing, it's not your fault. You can only blame them for being too cunning.” Li Xiaolong softened his tone and comforted Long Xing.

“By the way, what's the deal with this Yu Yan? Wasn't he dead? Why is the Holy Dragon Group launching a business war against our Qin family?” Seeing that Long Xing's expression had softened, Li Xiaolong asked again.

"It's not the same reason. Yu Yan has fought with Long Er before," Long Xing said calmly.

"Didn't that mysterious force say that Yu Yan died at the hands of the Black List assassins? They don't need to bother me," Li Xiaolong said, annoyed.

"The Black List is too powerful. Governments around the world don't have detailed information about it. Although they want to eliminate it, they have no way to do so. Although Yu Yan is the grandson-in-law of the leader of China's 001, Wang Yingfei has no chance of getting revenge on the Black List. Guan Minqing said that Yu Yan's martial arts are unparalleled. If Long Er hadn't severely injured him, the Black List assassins wouldn't have had a chance to kill him. So, these women eager for revenge have set their sights on the Qin Group. After all, the Qin Group now belongs to you, your identity is exposed to the world, and everyone knows that Long Er is your subordinate. Who else can they target if not you? Although they don't have evidence to prosecute you on the surface, it's only natural for them to take action behind the scenes," Long Xing said calmly.

"Damn it, you're looking for me? Fine, you want to play games, huh? Then let's play. Anyway, all this trouble is the work of the mysteriously emerging 'Merchant Alliance.' Of course, some super players have also contributed to it. Since they've all set their sights on us, we might as well get involved. Xingxing, it's all up to you now. The best you can do is create chaos in the whole world." Li Xiaolong said hatefully.

“Let’s do our best. After all, the various factions involved in the game are quite evenly matched, and one wrong move could easily bring trouble upon ourselves. Although we possess technological strength far ahead of our time, we can’t afford to be complacent

about supernatural abilities and mystical powers, since we don’t have any experts in that area,” Long Xing said calmly. “It’s all up to you. I only need to see the outcome of the game. Money doesn’t mean much to us, since our true home isn’t Earth; this is just a temporary transit point,” Li Xiaolong said calmly. "Damn it! What did I do to deserve this?

Tiandi

Group has inexplicably come after me! It's one thing for the groups to start a business war, but now even a cult has come knocking! Damn it, this is outrageous! I only refrained from confronting them before because of Lan Xiaoxie. Don't think that just because she's the young lady of Tiandi Group and has Long Xiaofei backing her, I'm afraid of her. I'm a world-renowned underworld emperor, who do I have to fear? With the ancient divine weapon 'Xuanyuan' in my hand, do you think I'm afraid of Long Xiaofei's superpowers?"

Feng Hanxiao roared furiously in the CEO's office, the scattered documents on the floor revealing his extreme anger.

"Besides the Tiandi Group, the most mysterious Bai family in China has also launched a business attack on us. The South Korean 'Ice Clan' and the American 'Vampire Clan' are also taking advantage of our misfortune. They are all forces under Long Xiaofei's command." Yi Ya, the sole heir of Huatian Group, one of China's top ten conglomerates, and Feng Hanxiao's legal wife, stood beside him with deep concern.

"Recently, the business alliance that suddenly appeared mysteriously and swept away tens of thousands of aristocratic families and enterprise groups with the force of a whirlwind has also set its sights on us. And the Black List forces that make governments around the world tremble with fear have also gotten involved."

Xian Yuxiu, the young master of the Northern Ji Yu family, and Feng Hanxiao's number one rare world-class genius hacker, said calmly. Despite his young age, his computer skills were unparalleled, allowing him to enter and exit important intelligence agencies like the CIA and the White House with ease, leaving no trace afterward. He was Feng Hanxiao's most trusted confidant. When Lin Xiaotian, the richest man in Y City, first launched a nationwide business war, the two genius hacker girls from the Lin family nearly collapsed the national stock market. It was Xian Yuxiu's timely intervention that ensured the safety of Feng Hanxiao's various groups and the Longteng Group founded by his mother. Afterward, Xian Yuxiu launched a major counterattack, and the two female hackers from the Lin family were no match for his offensive, forced to retreat and gradually calm down.

"Damn it, aren't they trying to kill me? Fine, come on! I've never admitted defeat to anyone in my life. Even knowing defeat is inevitable, I will never yield to them!"

Feng Hanxiao was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then shouted angrily. With so many terrifying forces swarming in, even a fool could see their intentions. While Xian Yuxiu was incredibly skilled with computers, he was now facing figures like Long Xiaofei, Li Xiaolong, and Shang Huang. The technology behind them was top-tier extraterrestrial star technology; the manipulators were all intelligent, high-level interstellar supercomputers with independent thought. Xian Yuxiu's mind was still confined to Earth; how could he possibly win?

Feng Hanxiao felt a wave of despair. Since his trip to Mount Fuji, he had immediately obtained information on all the powerful figures present. Therefore, he deeply understood the gap between them, whether in terms of personal strength or the hidden power they possessed. He was no match for them. Even if he exhausted all the resources of his conglomerate, he might not be able to escape with his life. But, the more perilous the situation, the more it fueled his soaring fighting spirit.

"The Xuanyuan Divine Sword, humph, it's precisely this ancient divine weapon that could take your life. If you know what's good for you, throw it away quickly. Perhaps Long Xiaofei's side will spare your life."

In Shanghai, at the headquarters of the Business Alliance, the eerie purple-haired youth withdrew his powerful divine sense and sneered.

"I will absolutely not throw away the Xuanyuan Divine Sword. Even if the Xuanyuan Emperor reappears in the mortal realm, I will never..."

As if hearing the purple-haired youth's sneer, Feng, from the Longteng Group on the other side of Shanghai, said with a smile tinged with hatred. What a joke! This ancient divine sword contains supreme swordsmanship. If one could fully comprehend it, achieving mastery and reaching the Heavenly Sword realm of breaking through the void, becoming an immortal or a god would be a piece of cake. How could he bear to discard it?

Chapter 49 A Raging Torrent:

Shanghai Qinglong Group

"Are you kidding me? Tiandi Group, the Bai Family, the Southern Popsicle Clan, the American Vampire Clan, the Evil Gang, the Black List, the Business Alliance—they've all launched a commercial attack on our Qinglong Group. Any one of them mobilizing just one of their forces is more than we can handle. What game are they playing? We haven't provoked them at all; is it really worth them joining forces to attack us one after another?"

Lin Meifeng, the beautiful woman who had been easily swayed by Fang Xielong's few extreme, childlike patriotic phrases like "For the sake of patriotism, I will resolutely refuse to eat KFC, McDonald's…", looked dejectedly at the information in front of her. The intelligence gathered on the list of forces showed that none of them were people she could easily provoke. She wondered how Fang Xielong had made so many enemies, attracting attacks from so many powerful forces.

"The Tiandi Group, the Bai family, the Nan* Popsicle Clan, the American Vampire Clan, and the Evil Gang are somewhat manageable. After all, he devoured Wang Ping's primordial spirit, and Long Xiaofei not directly attacking them is already showing them respect. As for the Black List, I heard it's because Shi Kai was kidnapped by him that they launched a full-scale attack on us. Who can blame them when Shi Kai is a good friend of Bian Wu, the leader of the Black List? As for the Business Alliance, well, it's hard to say. Perhaps it's because they're too powerful and attract jealousy."

Tian Xueyin, Fang Xielong's official fiancée, said in a deep voice from the side.

"Where has that nemesis gone? Doesn't he know his own backyard is on fire? He still has the heart to go around having affairs. It's truly hateful." Lin Meifeng said angrily.

"I'm innocent..."

Fang Xielong hid in the Southern Immortal Realm. His divine sense had already secretly detected the changes in the lower realm, but due to his severe injuries and need for recuperation, he was helpless. He was also hampered by the terrifying power of the mysterious figure who had triggered the great Shang Dynasty war in the lower realm. Although he wanted to stop it, he dared not act rashly. Helpless, he could only silently accept his lover's accusations.

Frustrated, he casually summoned a few fairies and began a new round of chaotic games. In this respect, Lin Meifeng was not wrong about him; he was a complete scoundrel. It was a pity that such a beautiful flower was stuck in cow dung. Yu Yan, the former president of

the Holy Dragon Group's Demonic Sect headquarters

, had perished in the battle of Mount Fuji. Only a dozen or so wives remained, guarding their empty chambers and striving to avenge him.

Could they succeed? It was hard to say. The forces they faced were simply too powerful. The Black List was out of the question; it was merely a figment of their imagination. The Black List was filled with peerless masters and supernatural beings, their influence spreading throughout the world. Even mobilizing the army of an entire nation to investigate might not be successful, let alone a small Demonic Sect group like theirs.

Although the Qin Group has become their current target for revenge, the difficulty is still too great. The world knows of Bruce Lee's immense wealth, advanced technology, and powerful forces capable of establishing a nation. To exaggerate, even destroying the world wouldn't be an exaggeration. The world is secretly praying he doesn't actually establish a nation; who would dare provoke him? Is their approach overestimating their own abilities?

Yu Yan's wives sat silently in the president's office of the Holy Dragon Group. Reports came back from the Demonic Sect disciples scattered across the land, much of the news bad for them.

"Bruce Lee has begun his counterattack. In less than an hour, half of the industries under the Holy Sect's rule across the country have fallen into his hands. And what's worse, the Merchant Alliance has also launched an attack on us."

Eagle Eye, the leader of the Demonic Sect's 'Holy Blood Society,' the most powerful figure under the Demonic Sect's Holy Maiden, was anxiously reporting the latest intelligence to his wives.

"The Merchant Alliance, we didn't seduce them! Why are they attacking us?"

Guan Minqing, the former Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect, Yu Yan's legal wife, and now the leader of the Demonic Sect, asked with a puzzled expression

, "In this chaotic situation, do they need a reason to attack us? There are only petty people who kick us when we're down,

not gentlemen who offer help in times of need." Wang Yingfei, sitting to the side, said calmly, her beautiful face expressionless, making it impossible to discern her true thoughts.

"It doesn't make sense. In the eyes of the Merchant Alliance, our power is nothing compared to a finger of theirs. Oh, by the way, I received some mysterious intelligence. It seems that the ruler of the Merchant Alliance has some close relationship with Lin Xinyuan, the young master of the Lin family in Y City. Didn't we order the Dragon Gang to send the 'Four War Gods' to Y City to investigate the secrets of the Lin family through Chief 001 last time? Could their attack on us this time be related to the 'Four War Gods'?"

Eagle Eye pondered for a moment and then suddenly spoke up.

“There might be some connection, but we have no ill intentions towards the Lin family of Y City. Sending the ‘Four War Gods’ to Y City was just to see if Lin Xinyuan had any secrets. That shouldn’t be the direct reason for their attack on us,” Guan Minqing said.

“Then there’s only one possibility: the Merchant Alliance wants to devour our power, just like they subdued the ‘Four War Gods’,”

Wang Yingfei said calmly. Everyone immediately looked at her, their faces full of questions.

“I forgot to tell you, on the night Sister Ziyan went to Y City, Long Tian, Yi Feng, and the Gun God were subdued by the Merchant Alliance’s Emperor. The Dragon Gang was then swallowed up by the Merchant Alliance, and Gu Qingcheng announced unconditional surrender the moment Long Tian and the others returned to the Dragon Gang headquarters,”

Wang Yingfei calmly cleared up everyone’s doubts.

What a terrifying force! In just one night, it swallowed up a major underground gang that had been manipulated behind the scenes by the national government for decades. If it were an ordinary gang, that would be one thing, but this gang was also the place with the most superpowered experts, its dark influence spreading throughout the country and even infiltrating beyond its borders. It was almost on par with the Black List. Apart from the four top superpowered experts—Long Tian, Yi Feng, Wen Ziyan, and the Gun God—there were at least dozens of other five-element superpowered experts whose strength was not far from theirs. Yet, they couldn't organize an effective resistance against the Shang Emperor's attack. This statement, even if circulated throughout the world, would be enough to attract the attention of all major underground forces.

"The Shang Alliance, what is it?"

Long Xiaofei, from the Shanghai Evil Gang, returned to the Evil Gang headquarters from the Lasiga Divine Realm. As if sensing the fear in the hearts of the members of the Demonic Sect, he smiled disdainfully.

"If my primary adversary weren't Fang Xielong, I would have already dealt with this newly emerged brat, Shang Huang. While taking him down wouldn't require much effort, attacking now would only make me vulnerable to a sneak attack from behind by Fang Xielong in conjunction with other supreme beings from other realms. It's best to leave him for now. After all, there's also Li Xiaolong, with his technology far ahead of his time, and the suddenly appearing superhuman in Y City. Although he's disappeared for the past few days, who knows when he might suddenly reappear and cause trouble? Besides, recently, the major realms of the East and West..." The realm was far from peaceful. Sun Wukong's rampage in the Western God Realm only amplified this instability. "That Brahma is indeed very unpleasant to look at; anyone who sees him wants to kill him. Hmm, he does seem like a decent person, actually surviving Sun Wukong's devastating attack without his spirit being destroyed, only suffering some serious injury." "Sigh, Sun Wukong is too merciful. Why didn't he strike again? If he had given him another blow, that Brahma would have been a thing of the past."

Long Xiaofei muttered to himself, suddenly feeling inexplicably discouraged.

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven is indeed invincible. After beating Brahma, he even took the opportunity to thoroughly thrash the gods of the Western Wilderness. Heh heh, Zeus, Jehovah, and Allah are all reduced to pig heads. His reputation is impressive, huh? Damn it, I suddenly lost confidence in fighting him. What's going on here?"

"Take care of me, Long Xiaofei. You're too arrogant. Of course, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven is invincible within the Three Realms and Nine Heavens. However, he might not be able to do anything to me. Even the Buddha of the Western Paradise, who foresaw my existence, could only pretend not to know. I'm nothing special, so what are you?"

The purple-haired youth sneered at the headquarters of the Business Alliance.

"Liu Ai, launch a full-scale attack on all the major conglomerates under Long Xiaolong's name. I want to completely collapse the stock market."

"Yes..."

A soft and melodious female voice rang out, and the order was given, instantly pushing the new round of business war to an even more intense level.

"Damn it, what I was saying just happened. I haven't even come looking for you yet, and you've already come looking for me."

Long Xiaofei looked at the latest intelligence information displayed on the large computer screen in front of him, and laughed instead of getting angry.

"Emperor Shang, since you love playing business war games so much, don't blame me

for being impolite." "With the alliance of your several major families, and the eight hundred million Catholic believers under your command, hehe, and the combined abilities of your five so-called Holy Realm, King Realm, God Realm, Demon Realm, and Ape Realm. What are you? If it weren't for the Holy Lord Yin Shi of the Five Realms of the Void choosing you as his successor, you would still be just a street thug in N City, Jiangxi Province. You dare to be arrogant with me, hmph..."

The purple-haired youth sneered, and his two eerie purple eyes instantly traversed the boundaries of five planes parallel to Earth. The destructive aura of a powerful being arrogantly spread and raged back and forth across the five boundaries before the purple eyes descended from the sky and slammed into the powerful divine sense that was following closely behind Long Xiaofei.

"Hiss..."

With a startled cry, Long Xiaofei was caught off guard by the purple-haired youth's materialized, destructive gaze, which shattered his powerful divine sense. His body swayed, he couldn't catch his breath, his expression weakened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly suffering a serious injury.

"Damn it, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be a king-level expert. I, who reign supreme over the Five Realms, actually fell for your trick. Damn it, I swear I will not be a ruler until I avenge this! Shang Emperor, just wait for my merciless revenge!"

Long Xiaofei said hatefully, clutching his chest.

"Of course I'll be waiting for you! Don't try to act tough if you don't have the ability. You're just a low-level Great Soul Power user, yet you claim to rule the Five Realms? Go home and be your little rascal. The Heavenly War isn't as fun as you think."

The purple-haired youth's cold laughter, transmitted clearly through the barriers of time and space and amplified by his powerful divine sense, reached Long Xiaofei's ears, instantly enraging him. He was almost ready to launch a direct attack. However, his angry movement aggravated his injuries, and a sharp pain forced him to suppress his rage.

Healing was more important; a true man should be able to bend and stretch. In this critical moment, Long Xiaofei displayed his rogue nature, readily offering himself a plausible excuse before fleeing back to the Void Sacred Realm.
Chapter 50, November 4th: The Grim Reaper Emerges. Bian Wu, the current leader of the Black List, arrived at the Toya family

home in Z City

with his beloved wife, Wu Hong, to reunite with friends. Dongfang Qian, Mo Junyan, Yu Mo, and Shi Siting were all present. Accompanying Bian Wu were two women, around fifty or sixty years old, whose faces remained as beautiful as flowers, without a single wrinkle. If Shi Kai were here, he would naturally recognize the two women's origins; to some extent, they shared a deep connection with him. Of course, their continued beauty and youth at their current age were also largely due to the blood he provided to Bian Wu when he was at the height of his power on the Black List. Without his precious blood of immortality, Bian Wu would not have been able to refine the special elixir of immortality, thus halting everyone's aging process. Dongfang Qian and Mo Junyan showed a slight change in expression upon seeing the two women, but then their hearts returned to calm. In their hearts, nothing was more important than news of Shi Kai.

"Uncle Bian Wu, is there still no news of Dad?" Shi Siting asked worriedly as soon as she saw Bian Wu.

Dongfang Qian, Mo Junyan, Yu Mo, and the other two girls also looked at him, their faces all showing concern and worry.

"This is hard to say. You should know that there are many mysterious forces in this world. I recently received a mysterious message: when the world is in chaos, the Stone will reappear. As for the exact day, it's hard to say." Bian Wu hesitated for a moment before revealing this news that even he himself couldn't believe.

"Chaos in the world? Brother Bian, what do you mean by that?" the woman, who looked to be around sixty years old, asked疑惑地问道.

"Uh, well, to put it simply, when disaster strikes, like the end of the world, the world will undergo drastic changes, and the Stone will appear. As for whether he will play the role of savior, destroyer, or nothing at all, it's hard to say. After all, he has a history of becoming a demon. You've experienced so much, you should know that there may be immortals and gods in this world. Where there are immortals, there are naturally demons, don't you think?" Bian Wu pondered.

"Chaos in the world? Heh, that's interesting. If the Stone becomes a demon, I wonder if we'll have a chance to participate in the war between immortals and demons?" Toya's face immediately lit up with anticipation and excitement.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yu Mo slapped him awake from his fantasy. Only then did Toya realize that the five women opposite him were glaring at him with worried yet hateful eyes.

"Hehe, just kidding, don't take it seriously. What kind of storms hasn't Shi Kai seen? With his temperament, he should be fine. Dongfang Qian, girl, you've lived with him for so many years, you should trust him. Bai Xue, Ruyi, your Brother Shi is very powerful, you don't need to worry." Toya said awkwardly.

Hearing this, the women recalled Shi Kai's actions, their hearts softened, but their faces were still full of worry.

Suddenly, a monstrous death aura swept over everything, powerful and domineering, filling every inch of Toya's house. Bai Xue and Ruyi felt this destructive aura, and their delicate bodies trembled instantly. Bian Wu, Wu Hong, Toya, Yu Mo, Dongfang Qian, and Mo Junyan were stunned at first, then their faces lit up with joy. They looked at each other and said in unison, "Death has come."

Shi Siting was bewildered, watching the crowd's reactions with confusion. Possessing unparalleled martial arts skills and the 'Imperial Supreme World-Shaking Token' that Lin Yuan had previously implanted into her, her strength was already at a level far beyond that of ordinary people. Therefore, she felt neither fear nor joy, only a faint sense of familiarity with the newcomer's aura. Judging from the crowd's reactions, this person must be quite familiar to them, presumably a friend of her father.

"It's him!"

"After more than twenty years apart, he's finally come out of seclusion."

"A rare reunion!"

...

Amidst a few soft exclamations, a proud laugh rang out, and the next moment, a towering figure appeared before the crowd, dragging a massive wooden crate.

Death, the first-generation peerless assassin on the Black List, ranked second in the top ten, wielding a blood-red iron scythe weighing four hundred pounds—his signature killing weapon. He dedicated his life to pursuing the limits of human physical strength in martial arts, repeatedly challenging the then-number one on the Black List, the invulnerable Wu Lie. Although he was repeatedly beaten to a pulp, his strength improved by leaps and bounds in his battles with Wu Lie, making him one of the few peerless experts in the world, capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with Wu Lie and Shi Kai. He also fought alongside Wu Lie, Shi Kai, and others in the destructive internal strife between the first and second generations of the Black List, forging a deep bond. In the ruthless era of the Black List, such camaraderie was ironically rare for an assassin, yet this incredible bond arose among Shi Kai, Wu Lie, and the Grim Reaper—truly, fate is unpredictable, and nothing is absolute.

After the group met, Shi Siting finally understood the whole story amidst their lighthearted laughter. Bai Xue and Ruyi were also deeply attracted to this legendary Grim Reaper.

Heroes and the strong always easily win the favor of beauties; this saying holds true everywhere. It's also a sad state of affairs for men, since most men lack real ability and can only look up to the strong with admiration.

"Grim Reaper, it's been so many years. I thought you'd become the real 'Grim Reaper.' I didn't expect you to come out again. Tell me, what's your purpose this time?" Toya's characteristic smug voice rang out loudly.

"Whatever your purpose is, that's my purpose."

The Grim Reaper was as before, his smile fading before his face turned icy cold, his voice devoid of any emotion.

"Where did you get our information?" Shi Siting asked curiously.

The Grim Reaper glanced at her indifferently and said, "You are Shi Aotian's daughter, the woman who absorbed the 'Imperial Supreme World-Shaking Decree' from Wang Ping during the battle at Mount Fuji, thus gaining immortality and powerful abilities."

"Yes, how did you know?"

Shi Siting replied curiously, and everyone else looked at him with a hint of doubt. For a peerless assassin on the Black List in the mortal world, obtaining information about someone was a piece of cake. However, it's unbelievable that a mortal who wasn't even present could know such mysterious and wondrous things so clearly.

Could it be that the Grim Reaper has also reached the legendary realm of breaking through the void and becoming a god?

"Three years ago, I had already glimpsed the realm of the celestial being, and I wasn't far from breaking through the void. I've long since mastered the projection of my divine sense. On the night of the battle at Mount Fuji, several powerful figures gathered. There were no barriers to obstruct the night. Although I wasn't there in person, I saw everything clearly. At that time, several supreme-level immortals also discovered me, but they disdained to pay attention to my spying, so my divine sense was able to leave unscathed. The great chaos is a foregone conclusion. Since I've spent my life pursuing the realm of martial arts, how could I not leave the mountain in such a volatile era? If I'm not mistaken, Lie should be showing up soon."

The Grim Reaper said calmly amidst the envious gazes of the crowd, as if he were talking about something completely unrelated to himself.

“Lie, wasn’t he blown up at the bottom of the sea along with Zhou Yun at the Black List headquarters twenty years ago? Could he still be alive?” Toya asked curiously.

"Hmph, if Lie were so easy to kill, I wouldn't have gotten beaten to a pulp by him every time. That guy has the life of a cockroach, incredibly resilient. Don't be fooled by his act of carrying Zhou Yun into the sea twenty years ago; with his invulnerable physique, impervious to fire and water, and his incredible regenerative abilities, how could mere explosives in this world possibly harm him? You all underestimate him. Do you know why he left? He simply didn't want to continue burdening Hong. He had already reached the Martial Void Breaking Realm twenty years ago, but because Hong had no home, he couldn't bear to abandon his sister, so he stayed. During the second Black List battle, Bian Wu sacrificed his own meridians to save Hong, and only then did Lie leave with peace of mind, knowing that with Bian Wu's care, Hong had no more ties to the mortal world. Damn it, I haven't seen him for the past twenty years, until I ran into him by chance a few days ago and learned all this from him. Tell me, how can I not leave the mountain?" Death said calmly.

"Big brother, that's great! Big brother is still alive!" Wu Hong murmured, overjoyed.

"Wrong. Actually, Lie is already dead in the mortal world. Although he has appeared now, he is no longer from our world," Toya declared solemnly. "

Go to hell!" Wu Hong punched him away.

"What I said is the truth,"

Toya innocently got up from the ground, grinning without a care.

"Can you shut up?"

Yu Mo glared at him, annoyed. He was already a grandfather, yet he still had no sense of seriousness. It was really boring. "Lie is already a figure of the immortal realm. How can he be compared to people in the mortal world?"

"That's right, that's right. Our efforts are not enough. We must continue to cultivate diligently."

Toya shrugged, speaking seriously, but secretly, he wondered what the beauties in the immortal realm were like. Hehe, if he could enter the immortal realm, he would definitely have a good taste. Thinking of this, his characteristic lewd smile appeared on his face.

"Cultivate my foot! Behave yourself!" Yu Mo, seeing his expression, knew exactly what he was thinking after decades of marriage. She glared

at him and snapped. "Yes, yes," Toya finally obeyed, meeting the tigress's murderous gaze. Angering the tigress was no joke. Death God, Bian Wu, and the others watched the two's exchange and couldn't help but chuckle. So many years had passed, and they hadn't changed a bit. Dongfang Qian, Mo Junyan, Shi Siting, Bai Xue, and Ruyi's anxiety eased with the two's playful banter. At

the Merchant Alliance headquarters

, "The 'Death God' of the Black List has finally arrived, and Wu Lie is about to emerge. How is Big Brother doing? If Shi Kai also returns from that place, this world will be truly interesting. The games of mortals should be solved by mortals. Let these first-generation Black List peerless assassins wreak havoc on the human world! Hehe, fun!" A

strangely handsome purple-haired youth sipped his wine with a carefree and relaxed air, exuding comfort and ease. "Who's talking about me? I can't even have a good dream!" Lin Yuan awoke from his deep sleep, a familiar aura washing over him. He couldn't help but ponder. The time in the Celestial

Realm differs greatly from that in the Human Realm; one day in the Celestial Realm is equivalent to one year in the Human Realm. And in the otherworldly realm of Yan Kong Dong Tian, where Lin Yuan resided, the time difference was even greater compared to the real world. Under the obstruction of the Illusionary God Demon Lord's spiritual power, the difference was even greater—one day in the real world was equivalent to one year in Yan Kong Dong Tian. In the real world, turmoil was raging between Heaven and Earth; in just a few days, several years had passed in Yan Kong Dong Tian. During these so-called 'several years,' Lin Yuan had no idea how many times he had engaged in yin-yang intercourse with Bai Lingsu and Hei Yuerong. Each time they made love, Lin Yuan's 'energy furnace' body would naturally copy the magical energy and techniques of Bai Lingsu and Hei Yuerong. Over time, his body accumulated a considerable amount of opposing true energy from the 'Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique' and the 'Extreme Blissful Soul-Destroying Skill.' Through his conscious fusion and innovation, he perfectly blended them, forming a unique technique with different properties that could be used separately or fused together, resulting in even greater power. If this kind of true energy were gathered in a mortal's body, it would surely torment them to the point of wishing for death. The deeper the true energy, the easier it would be to sever their meridians and cause them to shatter and die. However, this had no effect on Lin Yuan's current physique. If we were to talk about different types of energy, he possessed at least a dozen types within him, each one something that people would yearn for but could never obtain. In this respect, Lin Yuan could not be considered unlucky. His body, an 'energy furnace,' could endlessly and limitlessly absorb ever-changing and different types of energy from the outside world, thus forming his own unique energy. From another perspective, the forbidden technology possessed by the family that could create a physique like Lin Yuan's was truly astonishing. Fifty thousand years later, in the era of the Great Universe Federation, an era that inspired endless longing. At the headquarters of the Merchant Alliance, the eerie purple-haired youth sensed Lin Yuan's words and chuckled inwardly. Chapter 51 The Battle of Saints and Demons In the chilly morning, Bai Lingsu, the Holy Maiden of a Hundred Flowers, squatted beside the bathtub, traces of dried essence still lingering at the corners of her mouth. Although she had been trained by Lin Yuan with his Hundred Soul-Stealing Techniques for a year, the mere thought of last night, writhing her round, snow-white buttocks in a wanton manner to please Lin Yuan's fierce advances, filled her with a strong sense of shame, a feeling of filth and lowliness. Bai Lingsu thought to herself, "I am the successor to the Holy Maiden, meant to protect the justice and integrity of the martial world. Why am I thinking about such embarrassing things? Have I fallen in love with Yuan'er? Otherwise, why would I have spent such an absurd year with him?" Then another thought struck her, "Anyway, no one knows. Being Yuan'er's exclusive possession isn't so bad." Just thinking about this made Bai Lingsu's heart beat faster and faster, her body burning as if on fire. She couldn't help but let out a moan, an unexpected pleasure surging from her lower abdomen, gradually rising and slowly engulfing her entire body. Her face flushed rapidly from the heat, her apple-red cheeks so alluring that Bai Lingsu couldn't resist the temptation of her sweetness. She scooped up water with a ladle, placed one foot on the edge of the tub, and slowly channeled her inner energy into the ladle. A jet of water shot out, the warm sensation of a jade stem striking her root, reminding her of Lin Yuan's strong and powerful member. Unbound by clothing, Bai Lingsu's snow-white breasts swayed gently in the air, her two pink nipples bobbing lightly. She grasped her rounded breasts with her other hand, as if feeling that without doing so, the beauty would be lost. The itching sensation in her private parts grew stronger; she moved closer to the ladle, then back, adjusting the power of the water jet to her needs, then couldn't help but twist her hips. Bai Lingsu muttered to herself, "Such sensitive handling of the body prevents me from fulfilling my duties as a saintess." After a brief, pleasant climax, she dried herself with a towel, dressed, and rallied her spirits to walk away. Bai Lingsu had now returned to her ethereal, otherworldly self as the 'Saintess of a Hundred Flowers.' Before leaving, Bai Lingsu gently kissed the sleeping Lin Yuan with her luscious lips, murmuring, "Once your godmother has resolved today's matter, she can set aside her duties as the Saintess and focus solely on indulging in pleasure beneath Yuan'er." Two stunningly beautiful women stood facing each other in the Black Demon Forest , a chilling aura of killing intent lingering between them. Bai Lingsu said calmly, "It seems your power has improved considerably, Demoness. Continuing the fight will only result in a draw, just like sixteen years ago. Let's use our strongest move to decide the outcome." Her 'Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique' had reached the ninth stage, and a lotus-shaped aura of immense white light emanated from beneath her feet. Bai Lingsu sat cross-legged upon it, unleashing hundreds of sharp petal-shaped true energy streams of 'Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus,' a devastating barrage aimed at Hei Yue Rong. Hei Yue Rong chuckled, "So hasty, huh? No time for pleasantries, just a direct attack. Is the Holy Maiden in a rush to go back and be with her man?" Though her words were lighthearted mockery, facing the ninth stage of the Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique, she dared not be careless. She also unleashed the "Rakshasa's Remnant Heart," the eighty-eighth level of the "Extreme Blissful Soul Technique," forming a sealed black sphere around her. In her years of yin-yang union with Lin Yuan, Hei Yue Rong had not only achieved extreme satisfaction, but her "Extreme Blissful Soul Technique" had also broken through the seventy-seventh level, rapidly reaching the coveted eighty-eighth level in a short time. Her strength was now vastly different from before. As Hei Yue Rong advanced, the sphere and petals mutually consumed each other, their strength evenly matched. Finally, their palms met at a foot's distance, entering a dangerous state of internal energy clash. "Godmother, Master, why the final battle?" With a soft exclamation, Lin Yuan's handsome figure suddenly appeared before the two women. The moment Bai Lingsu sneaked out the door, Lin Yuan's divine sense had been following her. Due to the vast difference in their strength, Bai Lingsu hadn't even noticed Lin Yuan's presence. Upon hearing this, both Bai Lingsu and Hei Yuerong had the same thought: "How does she know Yuan'er?" Filled with questions, the two women wanted to let go, but they had already entered a dangerous internal energy battle. In a battle between experts, distraction is the greatest taboo; a slight mistake can lead to utter destruction. Therefore, although the two women wanted to stop fighting, they couldn't. They could only helplessly look at the young man who had suddenly appeared before them, the one they were so attached to. "Why bother, why bother?" Lin Yuan shook his head and sighed softly, placing both women's shoulders simultaneously. "Let go!" With a soft shout, two unstoppable, powerful forces surged into his body through his hands. Mortal strength is insufficient to withstand the forbidden holy power of a Celestial Venerable. The two women's unparalleled power, inherited from the forbidden cultivation of the Heavenly Demoness of Yin Kong Cave, still caused Lin Yuan to suffer a hidden loss due to his carelessness. "Pfft..."

Caught off guard, Lin Yuan was struck by the combined power of the two powerful holy and demonic energies, causing him to cough up blood and fall backward. He had been careless; the holy energy that had flooded his body instantly rendered him immobile. Bai Lingsu and Hei Yuerong, using Lin Yuan's external strength, finally broke free from the battle. Seeing Lin Yuan's condition, the two women were simultaneously shocked. They quickly withdrew their hands, landed beside him, and each took his pulse, only to be surprised again.

The two were the strongest martial artists in the world; they immediately understood Lin Yuan's condition. The 'Hundred Flowers Holy Heart Technique' and the 'Extreme Blissful Soul-Destroying Skill' were inherently incompatible, and naturally, no one would practice them simultaneously. However, Lin Yuan possessed extraordinary talent, having learned the martial arts through sexual intercourse with Bai Lingsu and Hei Yuerong. Because Lin Yuan would have intercourse with Bai Lingsu the night before and then merge with Hei Yuerong the next morning, the foundations of the two martial arts remained in a delicate balance. But today, Hei Yuerong challenged Bai Lingsu to a duel. Calculations showed that Lin Yuan and Bai Lingsu had engaged in intercourse twice last night, and the Sacred Heart Technique had overpowered the Soul-Sealing Technique. This caused Lin Yuan to become careless, leading to an internal energy conflict, resulting in him being instantly immobilized by the Sacred Force and Demonic Art. Of course, without external assistance, Lin Yuan would regain his mobility after a short while. Hei Yuerong and Bai Lingsu, unaware of the reason, were momentarily flustered.

Hei Yue Rong, in broad daylight, removed her black veil, unzipped Lin Yuan's pants, and unhesitatingly took his manhood into her own. Bai Ling Su could only watch with jealousy and envy. Lin Yuan's unorthodox training method prevented them from using their own internal energy to assist him; they could only help him balance his internal energy using their original methods. As

Hei Yue Rong reached the peak of pleasure with Lin Yuan's penis, she gasped and moaned, "Hundred Flower Saintess...do you want to...continue?"

Bai Ling Su felt both amused and helpless. If one of them was missing, the other would never be able to continue having sex with Lin Yuan. Even if they won, wouldn't their lives be utterly meaningless?

By a twist of fate, Bai Lingsu and Hei Yurong, originally sworn enemies, couldn't bear to give up the pleasure of their intimate encounters with Lin Yuan. They had no choice but to abandon their traditional concepts of sainthood and demonhood, succumbing to love and becoming sisters. They agreed to live together in 'Immortal Abode Valley.' Lin Yuan was happiest of all; he no longer had to travel between two places and could enjoy the two most beautiful and alluring bodies in the world on the same bed.

Over the past year, Bai Lingsu and Hei Yurong tried various methods, even engaging in intercourse as a trio, but they could never overcome the illusion Lin Yuan had deliberately created to deceive them—the true sainthood and demonic energy within him. Fortunately, the pleasure of being with Lin Yuan was itself a blissful, heavenly experience, and they lived a carefree and leisurely life. However, Hei Yue Rong also had a great interest in Bai Ling Su's body. Perhaps because she couldn't determine a winner in a duel, she wanted to compete in bed. Every time Lin Yuan made love with them, Hei Yue Rong would take over and pester Bai Ling Su for another round of same-sex lovemaking, while Lin Yuan watched curiously from the sidelines.

Unfortunately, happy times pass quickly, and although he wanted to indulge, he couldn't always get what he wanted.

In the sky, a huge black lightning bolt struck down.

With a deafening roar, the Black Demon Forest instantly ripped apart, and a monstrous demonic aura surged upwards. A majestic figure, embracing a delicate woman, flew towards the source of the lightning.

"Shi Kai, what's going on?" Startled by the sudden black lightning, Lin Yuan flew over and witnessed the scene. His powerful divine sense immediately locked onto the figure and tracked it.

"Want to uncover my secrets? Give me a break."

In the Western Heavenly Realm, the Illusion Demon Lord sneered, casually waving his hand, and the sky of the Radiant Void Cave silently cracked open. Hundreds of black lightning bolts, as thick as watercourses, lashed out wildly towards Lin Yuan.

A destructive, all-consuming force violently repelled Lin Yuan's outward-projected divine sense.

"It's you again, you despicable, shameless Illusion Demon Lord!"

Suddenly attacked, Lin Yuan quickly withdrew his outward-projected divine sense, his figure flashing, instantly appearing a thousand miles away. Looking at the crisscrossing black net of lightning before him, and the destructive force raging across the heavens, a flash of anger crossed Lin Yuan's eyes. Taking advantage of this brief moment, Shi Kai had already swiftly disappeared into the spatial rift.

"That's right, it is I, what can you do to me?"

In the Divine King Palace, the Illusion Demon Lord sneered with a roguish expression.

Two astonishing purple rays pierced the sky.

"You always use the same trick, don't you get tired of it?"

The Illusionary God Demon Lord easily waved his hand, blocking Lin Yuan's subsequent counterattack with a spatial gaze attack.

"Of course I don't get tired of it, don't you think it's great?"

Lin Yuan's light laughter suddenly rang out, and a hundred-foot-long dazzling palm of light instantly slammed towards the Illusionary God Demon Lord. "You fell for it. Having learned your lesson once, do you think I'd do it again?"

"Despicable, shameless!"

The Illusionary God Demon Lord was finally caught off guard and suffered a loss, being slammed into the palace ground by Lin Yuan's hundred-foot-long palm of light that struck from across space for the first time. After a long while, the Illusionary God Demon Lord finally came to his senses and jumped out with a strange cry.

"Boom..."

A colossal palm that seemed to reach the sky broke through the air and slashed fiercely towards Lin Yuan, who stood proudly in the heavens.

"You still use the same trick."

Lin Yuan sneered and also threw a punch against the heavens.

The wind swept across the nine heavens, and the power of destruction danced wildly against the heavens. The two of them then exchanged punches and palm strikes across space, fighting like rogues. Since the signs of great chaos and upheaval appeared in the real world, the sudden, domineering sigh from the Brilliant Void Cave Heaven completely shook the Three Realms and Nine Heavens. Lin Yuan, the Illusionary God Demon Lord, was the first to be affected, and he truly felt that terrifying aura. However, Lin Yuan felt a faint familiarity with that domineering aura deep within him, an inexplicable sense of intimacy; while the Illusionary God Demon Lord deeply felt that domineering aura was filled with hatred for heaven and earth, an unparalleled tyranny that sought to destroy everything, cold-blooded and ruthless, terrifying to behold.

From then on, the Illusionary God Demon Lord dared not easily enter the Brilliant Void Cave Heaven again. Lin Yuan's strength was considerably inferior to the Illusionary God Demon Lord's, and he was unwilling to leave the domineering protection, so he revealed himself to fight the Illusionary God Demon Lord. The two thus faced each other across a spatial barrier.

The sight of Shi Kai disappearing into the void convinced Lin Yuan that the woman in his arms was undoubtedly one of the supreme female rulers of the Yan Kong Cave Heaven, the demoness 'Blissful Rakshasa' sealed away by the Illusion God Demon Lord. He simply didn't know where Shi Kai had appeared from or why he had taken her away.

Could all of this be the Illusion God Demon Lord's doing? After the battle subsided, Lin Yuan stood on the horizon, letting the destructive power flood his body. His eerie purple and golden eyes gazed at the heavens, lost in thought. If it was the Illusion God Demon Lord's will, why didn't he capture 'Seven-Colored Beauty' as well?

"Those mortals are utterly worthless. Even if I were to absorb their primordial yin, what use would it be to my demonic arts? I have no need for the source of lust. That's Fang Xielong's business. Hmph, Shi Kai, as a peerless mortal powerhouse, once turned to demonic possession, almost breaking through the void to enter the Supreme Demonic Path. Although he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't stop it. I only need to let him have intercourse with the Blissful Rakshasa, using the supreme demonic arts to change his essence. After a while, I'll let him absorb the endless demonic energy of the Radiant Void Cave, the source of demonic power. Hahaha, my sustenance! Another incarnation of a demon has appeared. As long as I devour its source, my demonic arts will surely break through again. At that time, even if the Hun Dun Demon Ancestor were to be born, I would dare to compete with him."

In the Divine King Palace, the Illusionary God Demon Lord coldly revealed the answer to Lin Yuan. Unfortunately, although Lin Yuan's divine sense could break through space to peer, it was difficult to enter the Divine King Palace where the Illusionary God Demon Lord had set up a barrier. Naturally, he couldn't hear these words. Who could blame him when the other party was stronger than him?

Chapter

52 The Pharmacist and the Jade Maiden

Lin Yuan vaguely guessed what was going on, and a sense of unease rose within him. After much deliberation, he decided to immediately end his current dissolute life, quickly gather the 'Seven-Colored Beauty' under his control, use their pure yin energy to enhance his strength, and then use their inherited spiritual power to awaken the several female supreme beings sealed by the Illusionary God Demon Lord throughout this world. He would then return to the mortal realm and, at all costs, annihilate the Illusionary God Demon Lord in the Heavenly Realm. Although he had two peerless beauties by his side, the young supreme's ambition could no longer be confined to the comforts of romance.

Legend has it that in the era of the gods, the 'Netherworld Yin Princess,' who attempted to assassinate the Heavenly Emperor, was sealed in a spatial rift by the Golden Light Heavenly Crystal. However, due to the battle between the Hundred Flowers Guanyin and the Blissful Rakshasa, she successfully escaped the seal and hid in the mortal realm, awaiting her next opportunity for revenge.

The Netherworld Witch, Indigo Fragrance, who had lived in the "Abyss of Broken Sun" for generations, made a deal with the Netherworld Yin Princess by selling her soul. By using her descendants to conceal the Netherworld Yin Princess's primordial spirit, she obtained the "Netherworld Thorough Record" and became the "Broken Sun Sect," a powerful force in the underworld that rivaled the Demonic Sect.

Meanwhile, the Netherworld Yin Princess brought an unknown plague from a spatial rift, threatening humanity with immense catastrophe. The compassionate "Medicine Master Bodhisattva" descended to earth to save humanity, passing down the "Medicine Master's Treatise on Miscellaneous Diseases," thus preventing extinction.

Favored by the Medicine Master Bodhisattva was the contemporary "Medicine Master Jade Maiden," Hua Qinghui, who used her healing skills to quell the plague and became the progenitor of later medical practices, earning the respect of the entire martial arts world.

In the bustling "Zhongkeng Town," a handsome but lewd-looking rich young man, dressed in luxurious clothes, was relentlessly pursuing a young woman.

The young man in question was none other than Nangong Fei, notorious for his lechery and despicable nature. Backed by a prestigious family, he had already ruined the reputations of countless young women. He leered, "Little Qianqian, once you experience my power, I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy and never want to leave my jade stem again."

The one called Little Qianqian was none other than the current "Medicine Master Jade Maiden," Lü Qianqian. She had saved countless lives, traveling the world to practice medicine. Neither the righteous nor the wicked dared to offend her, for no one could guarantee they would never fall ill. Moreover, she could kill as well as save lives; her "Medicine Master's Treatise

on Miscellaneous Diseases" was a profound martial art. Lü Qianqian was no older than eighteen. She possessed bright, sparkling eyes, a delicate, oval face without a single flaw, a slender and beautiful figure, and a faint, virginal fragrance emanating from her body. Her exquisite beauty was unparalleled, her jet-black hair making her appear even whiter. Her gentle temperament further enhanced her beauty, truly deserving of the title "One of the Seven-Colored Beauties."

Even the gentlest of the green-haired girls couldn't help but feel a surge of anger as she said, "Young Master Nangong,

if you utter such shameless words again, I'll have no choice but to paralyze you for life." Nangong Fei stared lecherously at Green Qianqian's shapely figure and chuckled, "Who in the world doesn't know that the Jade Maiden of Medicine is the most soft-hearted? She'd risk her life to save anyone who's sick. How could she possibly harm a lover like me? Little Qianqian, don't be shy anymore. I'll be very gentle when I deflower you; it won't hurt you too much."

Green Qianqian stamped her foot and turned to escape this pervert, but unexpectedly bumped into someone's arms. Both of them fell to the ground simultaneously. Because someone was underneath her, Green Qianqian wasn't hurt. Despite the pain, the man, pinned beneath Lü Qianqian, still asked with concern, "Miss, are you alright?"

Lü Qianqian blushed deeply; this was the first time she had been so close to a man. When she lifted herself and saw his face, her blush spread to her pale neck. This man was even more handsome than Nangong Fei. His bright, intelligent eyes held a faint, alluring purple light, possessing an indescribable bewitching charm. His high, straight nose exuded a dignified air, yet also a hint of roguishness, which, while not repulsive, actually inspired a sense of closeness. His skin glowed with a soft sheen, and the warm smile beside his sharply defined lips gave him the qualities to attract any woman. It turned out he was Lin Yuan, a martial arts expert who had just entered the chaotic world of eroticism, detected Lü Qianqian's presence with his divine sense, and subsequently tracked her down.

Seeing Lü Qianqian's frail and weak state, Lin Yuan knew she had been aroused by his seductive aura. He picked her up, feeling her body temperature rise rapidly. Taking advantage of the moment, Lin Yuan pressed his forehead against Lü Qianqian's smooth forehead, feigning a gentle voice, and asked, "Do you have a fever? Should I go find a doctor for you?" Lü Qianqian simply kept her eyes closed, not uttering a single word.

Seeing their intimacy, Nangong Fei roared in fury, "You brat, how dare you touch my woman? Are you tired of living?" He unleashed the full power of the Nangong family's ultimate technique, 'Overwhelming Power,' his powerful true energy enveloping Lin Yuan, determined to crush his head.

Lin Yuan casually waved his hand, his powerful and holy Sacred Heart Technique instantly repelling the Overwhelming Power's true energy. Before Nangong Fei could react, the renowned young master of the Nangong family was sent sprawling into the air by the force of his own attack. Lin Yuan didn't even glance at her, a playful smile flashing in his handsome eyes, but he feigned displeasure on his face, saying to Lü Qianqian, "So you're his woman. Looks like I've already lost badly before the competition even started."

Upon hearing this, Lü Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, as if afraid Lin Yuan would misunderstand. She quickly looked up at him, anxiously saying, "Don't listen to his nonsense! My name is Lü Qianqian, and I have nothing to do with him."

Lin Yuan, seemingly relieved, smiled faintly, "My name is Lin Yuan. Fortunately, I still have a chance to pursue you."

Lü Qianqian, feeling the intensity of Lin Yuan's words and recalling their physical contact, was instantly overcome with embarrassment, hurriedly lowering her head, her beautiful eyes darting around to hide her inner turmoil. Looking at Lü Qianqian's charming and shy demeanor, Lin Yuan felt a surge of pride. The Allure of Charm was indeed effective; after being transformed by the Qi of Heaven and Earth, he could easily capture a woman's heart with just his aura. Hmm, not bad, not bad. In the Yin Kong Dong Tian, Lin Yuan's cold-heartedness vanished, replaced by a complete change from his past ruthlessness. Now, Lin Yuan began to utterly succumb to lust and depravity. In the real world beyond the chaotic world of lust, a new Yin Demon Heavenly Venerable was about to be born.

Nangong Fei stood up in a disheveled state, ready to charge forward again. A smug-looking servant approached Nangong Fei and whispered, "Young Master, everything is ready. Tonight we can properly humiliate that goddess physician. Don't be too impulsive now."

Upon hearing the servant's words, Nangong Fei immediately revealed a cunning and chilling smile. Lin Yuan witnessed all of this. *Hmph, you asked for this. Don't blame me for being cold-blooded.*

In the dead of night, as darkness fell, Lü Qianqian, staying at the inn, was suddenly called out by Granny He, who sold breakfast on the street. It turned out her husband had fallen seriously ill and, unable to afford a doctor, had come to find the free 'Jade Maiden Pharmacist'. Grandma He cried, "Goddess Doctor, you must save my husband!"

Lü Qianqian comforted her, "Grandma He, don't worry, there's no illness in this world I can't cure." At this moment, Grandpa He's body was flushed, his breathing rapid, and his eyes bulged like a dead fish. To maintain the proper respect for men and women, Lü Qianqian didn't take his pulse with her hands, but instead shot out three silk threads, placing them on Grandpa He's pulse points. However, the more she probed, the more alarmed she became, her brows furrowing as she muttered, "How could this be... how could this be..."

Grandma He, seeing Lü Qianqian's expression, instinctively felt things were not optimistic and cried out, "Is there no hope? Goddess Doctor, please tell me the truth, if..." "He's dead, so I have no choice but to go with him."

Green Qianqian gently shook her head, embarrassed, and said, "Grandma He, you misunderstand. Grandpa He wasn't sick; he was poisoned by 'Phoenix Saliva Incense,' the legendary elixir of the 'Phoenix Reborn from Fire.' Men poisoned by it suffer internal heat and eventually become dried corpses. Only…only by uniting with a pure virgin…can he be cured." What puzzled her was how such a precious substance could be used on an old man.

Grandma He, upon hearing this, wailed, "Then there's no hope! What virgin would be so lowly as to detoxify my old man? I'd rather die!" She then tried to commit suicide by banging her head against the wall, but fortunately, Green Qianqian stopped her.

Seeing Grandma He's deep affection for her husband, Green Qianqian sighed, "If I don't go to hell, who will? A doctor's heart is like a parent's; now only I can save Grandpa He. A daughter's body is precious, but a human life is priceless." She even considered using her virginity to save Grandpa He.

Granny He was shocked and exclaimed, "How can this be? How can I sacrifice the goddess doctor's happiness?"

Even the unconscious Grandpa He woke up and said, "Absolutely not!"

But Lü Qianqian was determined. Out of shyness, she could only ask Granny He to leave the house and extinguish all the candles.

But all of this was Nangong Fei's conspiracy. He knew that Lü Qianqian would be shy and would extinguish the lights. While her eyes were adjusting, he had already switched places with Grandpa He on the bed through the secret passage. He wanted to make the usually aloof Lü Qianqian willingly offer her body to cooperate with his actions.

Lü Qianqian hesitated for a long time before sighing softly and reaching out to touch Nangong Fei's genitals. Her pretty face was already flushed, but how could she unite with Grandpa He if he didn't get an erection? Thinking of the cruel reality of losing her virginity in the hands of an old man, even the loving Lü Qianqian couldn't help but have the thought of dying immediately.

However, even if she wanted to die, she had to wait until after saving the man. As a pharmacist, Lü Qianqian's responsibility made her realize she had to accept the fate of deflowering the old man. She had no choice but to accept it, but inexplicably, she thought of Lin Yuan, and a wave of intense heartache washed over her.

"Qianqian, I've been poisoned by 'Phoenix Saliva Incense

,' it hurts so much! Please save me!" Just as Lü Qianqian's jade-like hand was about to touch Nangong Fei's lower body, a sound of breaking windows suddenly came, and Lin Yuan's weak voice rang out abruptly. Both of them were shocked. Lü Qianqian, meeting Lin Yuan under these circumstances, didn't have time to feel ashamed; she was immediately startled by Lin Yuan's words. How could two people in such a small town as Zhongkang have been poisoned by this rare 'Phoenix Saliva Incense,' and she was the only virgin left? How could she save both of them? Thinking of Old Man He's frail and withered appearance, Lü Qianqian felt disgusted, and her heart leaned even more towards Lin Yuan. She sobbed and said, "Eunuch He, I'm sorry, I still want to give my first night to my beloved Young Master Lin."

Nangong Fei's sweet dream was about to be shattered by this sudden outburst, and he was already displeased. Seeing Lü Qianqian go back on her word only fueled his resentment. He immediately sat up and angrily said, "That scoundrel, throwing herself at any handsome man she sees, how shameless!"

"Heh, I didn't expect you to have the nerve to call yourself shameless. It seems it's time for your Nangong family to be wiped out of the martial arts world. What kind of prestigious family is this, to produce such a lowly disciple like you? You've truly disgraced your ancestors." After hearing his words, Lin Yuan sneered as if nothing had happened.

Upon hearing Nangong Fei's voice, Lü Qianqian immediately realized who it was and angrily exclaimed, "So it was you! You shameless and despicable one, resorting to such underhanded tactics, it's utterly despicable!"

Nangong Fei chuckled, "Yes, I am despicable and shameless. If this brat hadn't suddenly ruined my plans, I think you would have been subservient to my clone like a dog. However, even if you manage to leave, the situation won't be much better. Didn't you notice the fragrance emanating from the candles I lit in this room just now? That's 'Phoenix Blossom Incense,' hahaha, hahaha."

Hearing this, Lü Qianqian broke out in a cold sweat and quickly grabbed Lin Yuan's hand and ran away, leaving only Nangong Fei's lewd laughter echoing in the night air. That obscene laughter greatly annoyed Lin Yuan.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a scream rang out, followed by silence. If it weren't for the pretext of using Nangong Fei's flirting with Lü Qianqian to destroy the Nangong family, Lin Yuan would have already devoured Nangong Fei's life energy with his divine sense, instead of merely attacking him with his divine sense to severely injure him. "

I'll let you off the hook for now," Lin Yuan thought coldly, but aloud he asked Lü Qianqian calmly, "Qianqian, what's wrong?"

Green Jade said sadly, "Twenty years ago, there was a female knight-errant named Lan Liang'an in the martial arts world. She was as beautiful as a fairy, highly skilled in martial arts, and hated evil like poison. She struck down many bullies, but later she fell into a trap and was poisoned by 'Phoenix Saliva Incense,' turning into a shameless and promiscuous woman who would seek pleasure from any of the bad men she had previously punished. Those villains who had been disciplined by Lan Liang'an would see this beautiful female knight-errant begging for her attention and would gleefully humiliate her until she was violated by a hundred men before she came to her senses. Lan Liang'an couldn't bear the blow and committed suicide. I don't want a hundred men to use my body as a tool for their lust. Young Master Lin, while I am still conscious, I only ask to give you my virginity. Then, while I still belong to you alone, please kill me."

Damn, I thought it was something serious, but it's just this. It's a small matter. Lin Yuan, upon hearing this, didn't take it seriously, but didn't reveal his supernatural abilities. He wouldn't refuse a beautiful woman offering herself to him, especially since Lü Qianqian had already fallen for him, and he genuinely needed her. It wasn't exploitation; it was simply mutual affection.

"Qianqian, don't worry, I'm here. You'll be fine," Lin Yuan comforted her softly. Lü Qianqian remained silent, simply burying her face in Lin Yuan's arms, letting him carry her through the air.

The effects of the 'Phoenix Saliva Incense' began to take hold as her blood surged. The people Lü Qianqian hated and loathed flashed before her eyes, and Nangong Fei's face immediately appeared in her mind. Her body grew hot again, and gradually, controlled by lust, she only wanted to continuously enjoy the most primal pleasure, completely letting the beauty that dominated her loyalty control her. She wished Nangong Fei could immediately fill the emptiness in her secret place, brutally rubbing his jade stem against the tender inner walls of her secret place, injecting the evil that could make her pregnant into her flower core.

It felt like an eternity, yet also like a fleeting moment. Slowly, Lü Qianqian awoke from her dizziness, murmuring, "I'm not dead... Young Master Lin didn't kill me... Why... Why must I live to endure this humiliation..."

Waves of pleasure washed over her, and her body seemed to have changed, skillfully and automatically responding to the man's movements. Her seductive hip-swaying posture was perfectly natural. Lü Qianqian didn't have the courage to open her eyes and see who the hundredth man was, ravaging her precious soul and humiliating her reserved spirit.

The scalding primordial liquid shot deep into the despondent depths of Green Qianqian's sacred palace. The terrifying hundredth stream of primordial liquid lifted the 'Phoenix Saliva Incense'. The man, having thoroughly and wantonly enjoyed Green Qianqian's frail body, also obliterated her feminine dignity. But what reached her ears was a familiar voice. Lin Yuan, slightly out of breath, said, "Finally, we've finished a hundred times."

Green Qianqian opened her eyes and saw her first man, and also her hundredth, Lin Yuan, panting and exhausted, lying on top of her. Overjoyed, Green Qianqian cried, "How is this possible... how is this possible... how did you do it?" It turned out that the necessary condition for lifting the 'Phoenix Saliva Incense' wasn't a hundred men, but rather a hundred streams of primordial liquid delivered consecutively, no more than a quarter of an hour apart. But could any single man in the world do that? Therefore, being poisoned by the 'Phoenix Saliva Incense' and having to satisfy the desires of numerous men was a natural consequence.

But who was Lin Yuan? The super man who had conquered the Hundred Flower Saintess and the Blissful Demoness. Putting aside the lewd appearance, even without using any profound essence or elixir, with his physique possessing more than ten types of energy, breaking this restraint would be incredibly easy. However, under the control of the source of lust, Lin Yuan still chose the most primal, instinctive solution, completing a task impossible for mortals with the most basic actions, saving the Jade Maiden of Medicine from having to indulge in lust with a hundred men. To avoid his forbidden strength being too astonishing and frightening the beauty, the moment Lü Qianqian opened her beautiful eyes, he feigned exhaustion, a half-dead expression that won the beauty's devoted heart—the only spoils he gained from this encounter. Lü

Qianqian tenderly stroked the symbol of the man who saved her life, softly saying, "Yuan Lang, I will use all the spiritual medicines and remedies to help you regain your virility as soon as possible."

Lin Yuan initially wanted to say no, but seeing Lü Qianqian's tender affection, he opened his mouth but then remained silent. Under Lü Qianqian's meticulous care, with the use of the Thousand-Year Purple Orchid and the Ice Soul He Shou Wu, Lin Yuan was expected to recover within a month. However, Lü Qianqian herself couldn't endure it any longer. She willingly expended half of her vital energy to use the "Heaven and Earth Rebirth" technique from the "Pharmacist's Treatise on Miscellaneous Diseases," a remedy only used for incurable terminal illnesses, to enhance Lin Yuan's virility. Seven days later, Lin Yuan finally shed his painful facade, becoming vigorous and radiating a faint purple-gold dual light. Naturally, Lü Qianqian, the beautiful attending physician, became the best candidate for the patient to experience the "Hundred Ecstasy Techniques."

Chapter 53 Emei Suffers a Robbery

Because of the struggle between the two beautiful goddesses, Guanyin of a Hundred Flowers and Rakshasa of Bliss, the 'Golden Crystal of Heaven' guarding against all evil was no longer in its place. Humanity, influenced by foul sounds and evil energy, gradually degenerated, leading to rampant violence, chaos, and slaughter. To purify people's hearts, the Heavenly Emperor dispatched the 'Mother Cihang,' a

Buddhist nun who had attained enlightenment, to descend to the mortal realm and guide humanity in the right direction. Lin Qing, the 'Nun Cihang,' who was appointed National Preceptor in her time, followed the divine will and benevolent heart of the 'Mother Cihang,' transcending the world and establishing the 'Emei Sect' with the 'Cihang Universal Benevolence Canon.' From then on, she educated the world, becoming a beacon of purity in the chaotic martial arts world.

When the Golden Crystal of Heaven fell to earth, the 'Samadhi True Fire' it ignited attracted the 'Phoenix of Fire,' who loved playing with fire, to follow. Her beautiful wings burned atop Mount Jiuhua, creating the 'Rebirth from Fire Strategy,' becoming the sole source of power for the 'Hundred Phoenix Palace,' a martial arts world controlled by women.

The 'Ice Soul Fairy,' who controlled the heavens and earth's ice and snow from the hidden Xumi Snow Mountain, was swept into reincarnation and disappeared due to the impact of the Golden Light Celestial Crystal falling to the ground. Legend has it that she transformed into the renowned martial arts weapon, the 'Blue Blade,' secretly wielded by the 'Ice Soul Snow Maiden,' who mastered the 'Snowflake Sword Technique,' to protect the chastity of women.

In Emei Mountain, the

peaceful and tranquil atmosphere of Dujing Forest was shattered. A dangerous and brutal intent caused even the small animals of the forest to hide. A dozen people dressed in Taoist robes, wielding long swords, had subdued three nuns, while two others faced off in front of them.

"Sect Leader Li, Emei and Wudang are both righteous sects. What is the reason for your sneak attack?"

The speaker was the only one of the four nuns present who had not yet been captured. Her swaying body indicated she had already endured a fierce battle, yet her dignified tone still carried an air of unyielding authority.

The nun's face was exquisitely beautiful. Her bald head not only did not detract from her beauty but also emphasized the flawless contours of her skull and her slender, delicate neck. In the howling night wind, her white linen robes fluttered, revealing her long, shapely breasts, making her stand out from the crowd. The wide nun's robes clung tightly to her body, highlighting her sharp shoulders and the beautiful lines of her chest, captivating all who beheld her.

A rich, pure fragrance emanated from her, both elegant and understated, creating a unique and irresistible aura. The beauty of the Hundred Flowers Saintess Bai Lingsu was similarly untouched by worldly dust and transcendent, but the former's holiness was so profound that it was almost unapproachable, while this nun possessed a natural, simple beauty found in the ordinary.

She is the youngest leader in the history of the Emei Sect, the Ziwei Sect Leader who inherited the name "Cihang". At the age of twenty-five, she mastered the "Cihang Universal Benevolence Scripture" to the Great Perfection. Now facing a real crisis for the first time, is she capable of turning the tide for Emei?

Li Qingfeng, the leader of the Wudang Sect, has no air of otherworldly elegance. Instead, he looks like a decrepit old man in his sixties, forcibly dressed in Taoist robes to appear serious.

He chuckled and said, "The Martial Alliance has decided to turn the Emei Sect into a brothel for righteous people. It's a great merit that you young nuns can become 'comfort nuns,' allowing us to vent our frustrations and preventing us from committing atrocities against respectable women."

The Ziwei Sect Leader's face was frosty, her righteous aura unassailable. She coldly replied, "Shameless! The first rule of the Emei Sect is to strictly maintain virginity and abstain from sexual activity. I apologize, but Emei cannot accept such a filthy decision. I will personally protest to the Martial Alliance Leader in the future."

Li Qingfeng chuckled and said, "Sect Leader Ziwei, please rest assured..." "With your status and stunning beauty, only fellow sect leaders can enjoy you. I won't let you accompany too many men. Ever since the last meeting, I've wanted to taste 'Seven-Colored Beauty Unparalleled,' and the Alliance Leader has agreed to let me be your first guest."

Upon hearing such frivolous words, Sect Leader Ziwei blushed and rebuked, "Vulgar!" She was about to step forward and fight desperately with her 'Pure Heart and Universal Benevolence Palms,' her palms transforming into countless palm shadows, infinitely changing yet adhering to certain principles. However, Li Qingfeng simply sheathed his sword, stood still, and slightly gestured to the surrounding disciples, thus breaking the move.

Following instructions, the Wudang disciples applied slight pressure with their swords, and a bloody gash immediately appeared on the neck of one of the subdued nuns. The Ziwei Sect Leader, hesitant to act rashly, could only glare at Li Qingfeng and ask, "What do you want?"

Li Qingfeng laughed, "Sect Leader Ziwei, you'd better not act rashly. These disciples of yours are important commodities, and I don't want to leave unsightly scars on them. Besides, the Wudang disciples have already attacked Emei. If you want them to live well, well, first strip naked so my disciples can have a taste."

Although the three nuns were unable to speak due to pressure point manipulation, their eyes revealed a desire for their leader to escape alone. If it weren't for them, with Ziwei's martial arts skills, ranking among the top ten masters in the world, why would she stay here to be humiliated by these vile men? But although Ziwei was the sect leader, she was actually like sisters with the current Emei disciples; how could she bear to let one of them escape the clutches of evil?

Filled with grief and humiliation, the Ziwei Sect Leader had no choice but to obey. Swaying her slender waist, she began to remove her monk's robe. First, she loosened the sash, then slowly untied the outer robe. The Ziwei Sect Leader wasn't wearing a bodice; her breasts trembled with her body, the high peaks supported by her undergarments, and the alluring cleavage between them, were faintly visible through the half-open garment. Her

flat, firm abdomen, her slender waist without a trace of fat, and her long, snow-white legs were gradually exposed to the crowd. The Ziwei Sect Leader took a deep breath, closed her eyes tightly, and with trembling hands, grasped the half-open garment at her chest, slowly pulling it apart completely. Her beautiful, mature body, except for her undergarments and pitifully small white underpants, was entirely exposed to the Wudang disciples. The black background of the deep forest at night made her jade-like white skin appear even more exquisite.

The Ziwei Sect Leader's sense of chastity instinctively caused her to stop what she was doing. When she opened her eyes, she was filled with shame and indignation at the lewd smiles on the faces of the men before her. She was speechless, but to protect her Emei disciples, she could only grit her teeth and endure the humiliation.

Now, the Ziwei Sect Leader was only wearing two pieces of clothing, barely covering her alluring body. However, these garments were more arousing than modest. The thin undergarment barely covered half of her firm breasts, leaving the other half of her beautifully rounded white mounds exposed. Even the protrusions on her breasts were clearly visible through the undergarment.

What was most alluring was her white, close-fitting underpants. The tight-fitting cotton fabric between her legs concealed her most shameful and exquisite parts, and the curves of her mons pubis attracted everyone's attention. When the Ziwei Sect Leader looked up, she saw more than a dozen pairs of lustful eyes, as if they wanted to see through the few remaining pieces of clothing covering her body. She involuntarily tried to cover herself with her hands.

Seeing the beautiful Ziwei Sect Leader's shameful and angry expression, Li Qingfeng let out a lewd laugh, "I didn't expect to be so beautiful under the monk's robe. Your body is so beautiful, it must be very exciting to be seen by so many men. Let me help you take it off."

Looking at the lush grass that was faintly visible under the white cotton underpants, he drew his sword and swung it, and a piece of white cloth fell off the Ziwei Sect Leader's body, completely exposing her to the men.

A pair of long, slender, fair legs, as tender as spring bamboo shoots, and a round, pert bottom. At the junction of her legs, a narrow valley, adorned with a faintly visible black pubic hair, revealed her flawless body. She was a sight to behold, every inch of her beautiful, every part mesmerizing. Being stared at by men with filthy thoughts, her private body filled the Ziwei Sect Leader with shame, leaving her mind blank.

As her clothes were removed, the Ziwei Sect Leader's elegant and beautiful figure was revealed, completely naked. Her high, smooth, snow-white breasts, and the two pale pink nipples on her chest, only the size of red beans, especially the surrounding areolas the size of grapes, tinged with a pale pink, her slender waist so delicate it could be encircled with one hand, and her exquisitely small navel, drove the Wudang disciples almost mad.

The crimson blossoms on her breasts, exposed to the cold air, slowly rose to their full height. Her fair, tender buttocks, slender waist, and beautiful legs, coupled with her ethereal and otherworldly face, and the mysterious purple pubic hair floating on her snow-white, crystalline breasts, were all protected by the delicate hands of the Ziwei Sect Leader, who provided the only cover. A fragrance as sweet as orchids and as sweet as musk gradually filled the air, making her truly irresistible.

Li Qingfeng pulled the Ziwei Sect Leader to the side of the big tree and laughed, "I'm afraid you'll change your mind at the last minute, but I don't want to use force against a weak woman whose acupoints are sealed. A powerful and esteemed Emei Sect Leader with profound inner strength is much more satisfying to conquer, so I'm going to tie you up."

The Ziwei Sect Leader realized there was no way to escape, and as she thought this, all her strength vanished. Li Qingfeng noticed she was no longer exerting herself, picked up the belt she had taken off earlier, and tied her to the tree trunk. Li Qingfeng seemed accustomed to binding women, binding her breasts from top to bottom, making them appear even more prominent. After binding her, under the moonlight, the Ziwei Sect Leader's figure was dreamlike and alluring.

Li Qingfeng, his face smug, admired the youthful, mature, and beautiful Ziwei Sect Leader. His eyes gleamed with an unusual light, and he sighed deeply, "She's so beautiful!" The Ziwei Sect Leader felt immense shame at the thought of this despicable man seeing her, but bound to the tree trunk, all she could do was clench her chastity tightly, trying to prevent Li Qingfeng from easily seeing her innermost parts.

Li Qingfeng seemed to be deliberately teasing the Ziwei Sect Leader, still admiring her, looking at her private area covered by the lustrous pubic hair. Then, he slowly stood up, grabbed her chin, and forcefully lifted her head, pressing it against the tree trunk. When the Ziwei Sect Leader looked up and saw Li Qingfeng's lecherous face, she tried to turn her head away, but was pulled back.

The head of the Ziwei Sect couldn't help but feel a strong sense of grief and indignation. Although she was a nun, she couldn't help but care about her physical body and worldly moral norms. For a young girl, it was extremely unacceptable that her first kiss was about to be taken away by an old man.

Seeing the shame and indignation on the face of the Ziwei Sect Leader, Li Qingfeng, in order to continue to erode her self-esteem, prolong this humiliating drama, and turn her into a more obedient and beautiful slave, brought his ugly face to within three inches of hers before grinning and saying, "Beautiful lady who strictly adheres to the rules, if you willingly kiss me, I will release your disciple, how about it?"

Facing Li Qingfeng's ugly face, the Ziwei Sect Leader felt waves of nausea. A nameless unease arose as she wondered what other forms of bullying might follow, and she felt uneasy about whether she could remain conscious. She immediately demanded, "Release my disciple first. My virgin body, which has never been touched by a man, will belong to you forever, and I will obey your every command. Otherwise, don't even think about it."

Before she could finish speaking, a sudden change occurred. A purple light flashed, and more than a dozen Wudang disciples wielding longswords and restraining three nuns simultaneously exploded into a mass of flesh and blood. More than a dozen green beams, each as thick as a teacup, flowed from the flesh and blood into the sudden purple light.

The green light vanished instantly, and the purple glow slowly faded. A purple-haired youth with purple eyes and golden pupils, exuding a powerful, holy aura mixed with a hint of licentiousness, suddenly emerged from the darkness. His words were calm and understated, yet carried a chilling undertone.

"You old bull trying to eat tender grass? You're utterly pathetic. It's a shame the world praises Wudang as a righteous sect; it seems they've been deceived."

Seeing the beauty about to submit, his plans thwarted, Li Qingfeng, enraged, didn't even consider whether the newcomer's cultivation was superior to his own. He unleashed a 'Chaotic Tai Chi' killing move, merging his body and sword into one, striking towards Lin Yuan.

"Overestimating yourself,"

the purple-haired youth scoffed disdainfully. With a casual flick of his right hand, an irresistible, powerful force instantly sent Li Qingfeng flying back to his original form. His sword flew through the air, he coughed up blood, and fell ten feet away.

"What kind of Wudang sect leader is this? He can't even withstand a single move from me, yet he dares to invade Emei! What audacity!"

The purple-haired youth said, casually brushing his hand towards the bound Ziwei sect leader. A flash of purple light, and the jade belt automatically loosened, sliding to the ground. Although the Ziwei sect leader was rescued, she couldn't relax, as another strange man had seen her in her exposed and awkward state.

Chapter 54 Heavenly Beauty Emperor

"You brat, who exactly are you?" Li Qingfeng struggled to his feet, glaring at the purple-haired youth with gritted teeth.

"Go back and tell the Martial Alliance that there's no need to issue a martial arts manhunt order. The Heavenly Beauty Emperor will be visiting soon," the purple-haired youth said coldly.

"Ah, you're the Heavenly Beauty Emperor who single-handedly wiped out the Nangong family, one of the 'famous families' alliances that spanned the world, ten days ago?" Li Qingfeng exclaimed in disbelief, looking at the purple-haired youth in astonishment. The Ziwei sect leader and the three nuns also looked at the purple-haired youth with disbelief.

No wonder they couldn't believe it. Although the young man before them exuded an aura of unparalleled power, it was hard to believe he was the same Tianyan Emperor who had risen rapidly in the martial arts world, striking fear into the hearts of all the major sects.

The Nangong family was second only to the Shangguan family, ranked first, in strength among the 'Prestigious Families' alliance. The Nangong family was not only incredibly wealthy, but their influence extended throughout the land. They possessed numerous experts in the official, legal, and illegal spheres, and rumors circulated about many reclusive Nangong masters far beyond their current fame. They were considered by many in the martial arts world to be on par with the ten most powerful and skilled martial artists, the 'Ten Supreme Masters of the World,' a super-powerful family whose mere presence could shake the martial arts world. However, just ten days ago, a young man claiming to be the 'Tianyan Emperor' suddenly barged into the Nangong family and began a massacre after the pharmacist, Jade Maiden Lü Qianqian, was harassed by the Nangong family's young master, Nangong Fei.

What followed was a devastating event that shook the martial arts world: in a single night! The once-renowned family, famous throughout the land for its abundance of powerful figures and experts, was completely wiped out of the martial arts community overnight. According to incomplete statistics from the Martial Arts Alliance, the Nangong family boasted over a hundred reclusive experts; over a thousand were renowned martial artists capable of rivaling even the Alliance's own masters. Yet, along with 30,000 members of the Nangong clan, they were easily killed by the Heavenly Beauty Emperor in this battle. The Nangong's influence, pervasive in the official, legal, and illegal worlds, was completely eradicated by the Heavenly Beauty Emperor.

Astonishing, taboo, an absolutely terrifying figure.

What the martial arts world found unbelievable was that all those who died in the Nangong massacre were adult men; the survivors were defenseless Nangong children and girls. Although many women possessing unparalleled martial arts skills from the Nangong clan participated in this counter-massacre, none were killed by the Heavenly Beauty Emperor. Only a few exceptionally beautiful young women were captured, while the rest remained unharmed, their martial arts skills intact. The Nangong family's immense wealth was also spared from being plundered by the Heavenly Beauty Emperor, preserved intact for the women of the Nangong family. As the Heavenly Beauty Emperor had said before leaving, this was a symbolic and comforting material compensation for the Nangong family's suffering. Although this compensation was not truly genuine, and even somewhat shameful, the Heavenly Beauty

Emperor's name, along with the horrific fact of the Nangong massacre, rose rapidly through the martial arts world like a meteor, instantly becoming the number one taboo figure and a major threat to the martial arts alliance's rule. For a time, everyone in the martial arts world lived in fear, yet no force dared to issue an invitation to hunt down the Heavenly Beauty Emperor, lest they become the second unfortunate victim after the Nangong family.

"Don't believe me?"

The purple-haired youth sneered, a purple glint flashing through his eyes and piercing Li Qingfeng's shoulders. A scream rang out, and two spurts of blood shot out, leaving two small holes, each about an inch in diameter, on Li Qingfeng's shoulders. Silently, Li Qingfeng, the renowned master of a martial arts sect, had his shoulders crippled by the purple-haired youth's gaze.

This caused not only Li Qingfeng to flee in terror, but also the Ziwei Sect Leader and the three nuns standing nearby to feel extremely uneasy. Heaven knows if this cold-blooded and ruthless taboo figure's next target was them.

Unexpectedly, to the Ziwei Sect Leader's surprise, after Li Qingfeng's defeat, the purple-haired youth cupped his hands towards her and said calmly, "My name is Lin Yuan. I was entrusted by the Medicine Master Jade Maiden Lü Qianqian to deliver the 'Heart-Damaging Powder' to the 'Compassionate Nun' of Emei. May I ask who this master is...?"

Lü Qianqian had to part ways with Lin Yuan to treat the plague spreading in Zhongkeng Town, agreeing to meet him in Xianju Valley.

It turns out that the Ziwei Sect Leader had reached the Great Perfection realm in cultivating the 'Compassionate Voyage Universal Benevolence Scripture,' but it wasn't quite perfect. Pride comes before a fall, humility brings benefit; the 'Compassionate Voyage Universal Benevolence Scripture' is best at ninety percent completion. Therefore, she asked Lü Qianqian to concoct the 'Heart-Damaging Powder' to suppress one-tenth of her power, preventing a backlash from internal energy.

The Ziwei Sect Leader was relieved to hear that it was a friend of her close friend, the Pharmacist Jade Maiden Lü Qianqian. However, it still required considerable courage for her to admit to the young man before her, with her plump, fair skin and sacred acupoints exposed, that she was the 'Compassionate Voyage Nun' of the 'Seven-Colored Beauty Unparalleled'.

Before she could speak, Lin Yuan leaned closer to the beautiful face of the Ziwei Sect Leader and whispered, "I wonder if this master's words still stand?"

The Ziwei Sect Leader was taken aback, her beautiful face instantly turning a deep, almost crimson, blush. She shyly closed her eyes and said, "A nun doesn't lie. I am the Emei Sect Leader, 'Cihang Nüni'. Since you saved my disciple, my promise certainly stands. From this moment on, this body of Ziwei belongs to you."

Lin Yuan didn't waste any more words and directly pressed his lips to hers, beginning a light kiss. Perhaps to keep her promise, the Ziwei Sect Leader returned the kiss. Their lips pressed tightly together, and in an instant, the Ziwei Sect Leader's tongue was drawn out, exchanging saliva and licking each other's mouths.

When she faced Li Changfeng just now, the disciplined Ziwei Sect Leader felt only disgust. But now, kissing Lin Yuan, she felt so comfortable that her whole body went weak. She couldn't help but feel ashamed and thought to herself: Am I a shallow woman who judges by appearances? I looked down on Li Qingfeng, but I'm going crazy just from kissing this world-renowned martial arts emperor.

Lin Yuan then attacked her protruding softness. His right hand grasped her breast and began to gently knead it. His mouth moved closer to the peak of her right breast, gently biting and licking, or pressing hard with his tongue. The Ziwei Sect Leader felt cold sweat breaking out on her body. Her sensitive body reacted, and she felt her clitoris becoming wet. However, she tried to keep her body stiff, not wanting Lin Yuan to know that she was having such a reaction, and not wanting him to think that she was a wanton woman.

Lin Yuan could sense the inner struggle of the Ziwei Sect Leader. His lips were on the Jade Snow Peak, while his hands began to caress the curves of her body, from her slender waist to her jade-like buttocks, then to her jade-like back. This back-and-forth caressing caused the Ziwei Sect Leader to lose her composure and writhe involuntarily. Seeing this, Lin Yuan made soft, smacking sounds as he kissed her, and his caresses of her buttocks quickened.

The Ziwei Sect Leader gradually felt a tingling pleasure, and involuntarily let out a soft moan, "Ah… I can't take it anymore! So embarrassing…"

Like thunder igniting fire, their primal energy was about to erupt.

After a fierce battle, the Ziwei Sect Leader, unable to withstand the onslaught of Lin Yuan's powerful masculine energy, fainted amidst the peak of primal desire. The three nuns, also nearing their climax from the intense battle between Lin Yuan and the Ziwei Sect Leader, released their restrained pressure points and, their clothes disheveled, began to masturbate. Seeing their sect leader unconscious, they were startled awake. Female martial artists fear losing consciousness during intercourse, as they cannot preserve their yin essence. If a malevolent sect member were to use the "yin-controlling" technique, their chastity would only be aroused by the same man's penis, forever controlled by the evil man's.

Lin Yuan was not a member of the demonic sect, but caution was always warranted, especially since the young man before them was a taboo figure feared throughout the martial world. The three nuns exchanged glances, simultaneously making a decision: to protect their sect leader. Shan Ding and Shan Jie managed to lift the unconscious Ziwei sect leader away from Lin Yuan's penis. Just as Lin Yuan was about to speak, another nun, Shan Hui, pressed her already delicate body against him, whispering tremblingly, "Benefactor, please spare our sect leader. Let Shan Hui satisfy you in her place… how about it?"

Heh, they really think I'm some ruthless lecher. Lin Yuan was frustrated, but looking at the three nuns before him, whose beauty rivaled that of Ziwei, what could he say in his lustful rage? While these three nuns weren't as stunningly beautiful as the 'Cihang Nun' Ziwei, the current generation of Emei disciples were mostly of above-average appearance; otherwise, they wouldn't have attracted the covetous eyes of the Martial Alliance. Lin Yuan was no longer the boy he once was; now the 'Lustful Demon Lord,' he didn't waste any more words. He erected his unyielding manhood and immediately began the daring act of deflowering the young woman.

Because Ziwei still hadn't awakened after Lin Yuan and Shan Hui's encounter, Shan Ding and Shan Jie, to prevent Lin Yuan from having any more opportunities to prey on the sect leader, also offered their virginity to satisfy him, resulting in three more intense battles. Only after Lin Yuan had brought the three to their climax and their bodies were sore did he finally escape and rush back to the Emei Sect.

However, the delay meant that by the time Lin Yuan arrived, the nuns of Emei had already been stripped naked by the Wudang sect members and were gathered naked in the square. Fortunately, the martial arts alliance's order was to auction off the virgins, so the nuns, aside from being groped and lewdly violated, were able to retain their chastity. Lin Yuan easily dealt with all the Wudang sect members.

Although he had become the savior of the Emei sect, the nuns were still hesitant to trust Lin Yuan because the sect leader, Ziwei, had not yet awakened; after all, this young man was too powerful. It turned out that the loss of the 'Compassionate Voyage Universal Benevolence Scripture' had suppressed one-tenth of its power. Due to the drastic change in her power, Ziwei, with her level of martial arts, automatically entered a state of tortoise breathing to adjust her meridians and adapt.

Three days later, when Sect Leader Ziwei awoke, all 127 nuns of the Emei Sect had already sacrificed themselves for Lin Yuan. The Martial Alliance had originally intended to take Emei as their private brothel, but unexpectedly, through a series of coincidences, Emei became one of the two harems of Lin Yuan, the rapidly emerging Great Venerable of Indulgence, in Yin Kong Dong Tian.

In the sacred ground of the Emei Sect, 'Di Xin Tang', the conscious Sect Leader Ziwei lay completely beside Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan was now indulging himself more and more excessively, not missing a single moment to be intimate with Ziwei. At this moment, the Ziwei Sect Leader lay in his arms, murmuring softly, "Benefactor, it feels so good. Ziwei can't leave your body anymore. My body feels so empty, so sore and itchy. This shameless Ziwei is unworthy to be the Emei Sect Leader anymore. Here we go again. Ziwei wants to return to secular life and stay by your side forever, so you can enter the depths of my body at any time. I want to hold you tightly and never let go... ah..."

As she whispered, waves of aroused fluid gushed from her. After a violent tremor, the Ziwei Sect Leader collapsed, lying on Lin Yuan's body, only heavy breathing remaining. Lin Yuan saw that Ziwei had reached another peak. Although he was happy, her words were of great importance, so his face darkened, and he said solemnly, "Ziwei, you bear the heavy responsibility of Emei. How can you run away so easily? You have only tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, and that's why you are controlled by lust." She felt herself craving a man's ravaging. "

Master Ziwei could no longer hold back her sobs," she cried. "Don't comfort me, benefactor. Ziwei knows she's truly wanton. Please, hurry and satisfy me!"

Lin Yuan, hearing this, smiled faintly. "Ziwei, don't rush, I'll help you regain your former self."

He then pressed his member against her wet, sacred entrance, grasped her swaying buttocks, and thrust it forcefully into her moist opening. A strong sense of fullness filled her with boundless satisfaction. But what followed was not just a sudden surge of pleasure; Lin Yuan's rhythm synchronized with the chanting of the Amitabha Sutra, injecting the sacred Hundred Flowers Sacred Heart Technique's true energy into Ziwei's body. She involuntarily yielded to Lin Yuan's movements, entering a state of meditation, feeling a tranquil peace within, more serene and clear than before.

The union of Yin and Yang lasted until midnight the following day. The Ziwei Sect Leader regained her former ethereal beauty, untouched by worldly concerns, though her eyes held an unyielding, deep affection as she gazed at Lin Yuan. The Emei nuns were also reluctant to see their first man leave. However, Lin Yuan had business to attend to and needed to attend to a meeting at the Martial Alliance. Reluctantly, at Lin Yuan's suggestion, the nuns moved to Xianju Valley to await their man's arrival. Fortunately, with the Hundred Flowers Saintess Bai Lingsu and the Blissful Demoness Hei Yuerong protecting them there, they would be safe. This would also make it easier for Lin Yuan to comfort them later.

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