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A collection of pictures of all the most beautiful women - Daji 

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Preface to "A Hundred Beauties in the Painting" - Daji
: The origin of the "Hundred Beauties in the Painting" series requires reading the preface first. This is an adaptation of the novel "Investiture of the Gods,"
differing from the TV series adaptation. There aren't many erotic novels adapted from mythological works, and Daji is the fifth installment in the "A Hundred Beauties in the Painting" series. Let's change things up and focus on gods, beauties, and demonesses.
Currently, the TV series "Investiture of the Gods" (tonight's finale) is airing on TV (Hong Kong ATV). In this series, Daji is portrayed as an unparalleled beauty capable of captivating a nation. Before being possessed by the thousand-year-old fox spirit, she was merely an innocent and naive young girl. Her relationship and engagement with Boyi Kao are only part of the TV adaptation, not the original novel. After being possessed by the thousand-year-old fox spirit, she transforms into the most alluring demoness in the world, possessing a completely different and seductive charm.
The Investiture of the Gods was written by Xu Zhonglin of the Ming Dynasty. Nuwa, an ancient goddess, was the subject of a story where, on her ten-thousandth anniversary, King Zhou led his court to offer incense to her statue. He found her beautiful and radiant, a vision of unparalleled grace, like a fairy descended from the heavens, or Chang'e descended from the moon. Overcome with lust, he composed a poem: "

The phoenix-and-dragon tent is a magnificent sight, Adorned
with exquisite gold leaf.
Distant mountains rise in verdant hues,
Fluttering sleeves reflect the rosy clouds.
Pear blossoms, glistening
with rain, vie in beauty; peonies, shrouded in mist, display their alluring charm .
If only such enchanting beauty could move,
She would be brought back to serve the king in Chang'an."
Later, Nuwa was furious upon seeing the lewd poem, but knowing that King Zhou still had twenty-eight years of good fortune, she used the Demon-Summoning Banner to summon all the demons in the world. She selected three demons—a thousand-year-old fox spirit, a nine-headed pheasant spirit, and a jade pipa spirit—to bewitch King Zhou and help him succeed as King Wu in the future. The poem read: "In mid-March, the king goes to offer incense, composing a poem to bring disaster. He only knows how to display his talent with his pen, unaware that the country will perish this time."
On the other hand, King Zhou was obsessed with Nuwa's beauty, forgetting the heat and cold, and neglecting his food and sleep. Whenever he saw the three palaces and six courtyards, he felt as if they were dirt and dust, and could not bear to look at them, which made him depressed. The treacherous ministers Fei Zhong and You Hun recommended Su Daji, the daughter of Marquis Su Hu of Jizhou, as beautiful, graceful, quiet, and virtuous. So King Zhou summoned Su Hu to the Longde Palace and explained that he wanted to select Su Daji to enter the harem as a concubine.
Seeing that the foolish king was indulging in debauchery and disrupting the government, and also blaming Fei Zhong and You Hun for their slanderous words, Su Hu feared that these treacherous ministers were using wine and women to bewitch the king and seize power. Therefore, he refused to listen to the king's words and advised him not to be greedy for women. King Zhou was furious and wanted to kill Su Hu, but Fei Zhong and You Hun persuaded him to be pardoned and return home to offer his daughter as tribute to the palace. Su Hu wrote a poem on the wall of the Meridian Gate, declaring his determination: "The king has corrupted the principles of ministers and violated the Five Constant Virtues. Su Hu of Jizhou will never serve the Shang Dynasty again."
King Zhou ordered the Marquis of the North, Chong Houhu, and the Marquis of the West, Ji Chang, to attack Su Hu of Jizhou. Chong Houhu launched the first attack on the city, but Su Hu's eldest son, Su Quanzhong, was exceptionally brave and fought fiercely, killing many soldiers and generals and defeating Chong Houhu.
When Chong Houhu was defeated, he was aided by his younger brother, Chong Heihu. Returning to Jizhou, Chong Heihu and Su Quanzhong fought to a draw. However, Chong Heihu, having studied under a master of the Jiejiao sect since childhood, used a strange technique to capture Su Quanzhong. At this time, Jizhou was in grave danger. A divine being like myself was needed to rescue the pitiful Daji.
I said to the Hundred Beauties Picture, "I choose the Investiture of the Gods, I want to get Su Daji, I choose Nuwa's divine power, the time is after Su Quanzhong is captured by Chong Heihu, and the location is within Jizhou City."
In the blink of an eye, I arrived in an ancient city. It was about afternoon. I felt my whole body filled with an inexplicable, magical power, which moved at will, completely at my command. Taking a deep breath felt like gathering the energy of the heavens, and my divine power flowed like a river, ceaselessly.
Moreover, my entire body felt weightless, and with a slight exertion of strength, I soared into the sky. Riding the clouds was effortless. Although the temperature plummeted and the air pressure decreased significantly, my divine powers allowed me to adjust quickly, and even the tinnitus in my ears immediately dissipated.
Watching the clouds drift by, a cool breeze swept over me. It was less thrilling than skydiving in reality, but more novel and peaceful. Although the air was thin and cold at high altitudes, for someone like me, a semi-divine being, hiding in the airless snow wouldn't be a problem.
Standing in mid-air, admiring the scenery below, evoked a unique and indescribable feeling; memories of Nuwa welled up within me.
Chinese historical legends begin with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. Nuwa, a goddess with the surname Feng, was Suiren, one of the Three Sovereigns. She was the sister and wife of the first emperor, Fuxi (a case of incestuous marriage between siblings, though they were the only two in the world at the time). She had a human head and a snake's body (related to mermaids?), and could transform seventy times. She is revered as the mother of humankind because she molded humans from clay on the seventh day of the first lunar month, and this day is commemorated as a day of humankind. Nuwa is said to have mended the sky with five-colored stones, broken a tortoise's leg to support the four poles of the heavens, killed a black dragon to save Jizhou, and piled up reed ash to stop a great flood, performing great deeds for humanity.
In ancient society, men and women often expressed their feelings through song during outings, making music the best medium for love. Nuwa was the leader of these gatherings, inventing the wind instrument sheng (笙簧), which she played during these gatherings to add joy to lovers, stirring their emotions and ultimately leading to intercourse and procreation. She was thus revered as a divine matchmaker.
I discovered a golden gourd and a sheng (a type of reed pipe instrument) on my person. From Nuwa's knowledge, I knew that the golden gourd contained a "demon-summoning banner," capable of summoning all demons to be at my command, while the sheng could play melodies that aroused desire in men and women to engage in sexual intercourse. As for possessing half of Nuwa's divine power, I was far stronger than ordinary immortals or minor immortals. True immortals, sorcerers, and Taoist priests were simply no match for me.
When I used my "clairvoyant eyes," which even immortals understood, to look down and try to find my target—Daji—I saw a scout report that Young Master Su had been captured in battle. Their language was strange, but with Nuwa's memories, understanding and communication were no problem at all.
Su Hu said, "No need for further explanation! This son disobeyed his father and relied on his own abilities; it is only natural that he was captured today. But I am a hero, and now my own son has been captured, a powerful enemy is pressing in, and Ji Province will soon belong to others. Why have I come here? It is all because I gave birth to Daji, and the foolish emperor listened to slanderous officials, causing my entire family to suffer misfortune and the common people to suffer. It is all because I gave birth to this unworthy daughter that I have suffered this endless calamity! If this city falls in the future, and my wife and daughter are captured and taken to Chaoge, their faces exposed and their corpses mutilated, the lords of the world will laugh at me as a fool. It is better to kill my wife and daughter first, and then commit suicide, so that I may not lose the conduct of a great man."
Su Hu was about forty years old, with a face of heroic, proud, and unyielding spirit. Don't ask me how I knew he was Su Hu. Because immortals naturally know who they see, and when they possess divine power, they are accustomed to this. At this moment, seeing Su Hu very troubled, he drew his sword and went into the back hall.
Inside the hall, I saw Daji with a bright smile, her lips slightly parted, saying, "Father! Why did you come in with a sword?"
Daji, seen from afar with my clairvoyant eyes, was many times more beautiful than Fan Bingbing in the TV series, full of classical charm that no modern person could imitate. The book describes her as having "dark clouds of hair, an apricot face and peach cheeks, delicate spring mountains, and a slender waist like a willow, truly like a crabapple in the sun or a pear blossom in the rain, no less than a fairy descending from the Jade Pool in the heavens, or Chang'e leaving the Jade Palace in the moon." But even that is not enough to describe the Daji I saw.
Upon seeing that Daji was his own daughter and not an enemy, Su Hu could not raise his sword. With tears in his eyes, Su Hu nodded and said, "My nemesis! Because of you, my brother was captured, my city was besieged, my parents were killed, and my ancestral temple was taken by others; you alone have brought ruin to my Su family."
This was the moment for me, the protagonist, to make my appearance. When Su Hu and Daji saw me suddenly appear in the back hall, radiating a holy light and floating in mid-air, they were both greatly surprised.
Looking at the real Daji up close, she was indeed a beauty. Her large, bright eyes seemed to speak volumes, radiating an indescribable brilliance, as if they emitted a faint electric current. Her long eyelashes complemented her slender, delicate eyebrows perfectly. Her rosy lips parted in surprise, revealing sparkling, white teeth. Each feature on her pretty face was exceptionally beautiful, and together they could only be described as divine. Her fair, rosy skin was so smooth and delicate that even a magnifying glass wouldn't reveal any pores. At the tender age of eighteen, the youthful aura emanating from her body seemed to emanate from her very being, captivating hearts and souls.
When I saw Daji's unparalleled beauty, I was speechless for a moment. At that moment, I understood perfectly how shocked King Zhou, who was used to seeing beautiful women, must have been upon first seeing Daji.
The three people present were also silent for a moment; the silence was broken by the sound of the gong striking the clouds outside the hall. Su Hu's subordinates called out, "Please ascend the hall, Master. Chong Heihu demands battle."
Su Hu immediately ordered, "All city gates must be heavily guarded." Then he said to me, "May I ask who you are, and what is your purpose in coming here?"
I said, "I am a descendant of the ancient goddess Nuwa. In ancient times, Goddess Nuwa killed the Black Dragon to save Jizhou. Now Jizhou is in great trouble again, and I have come to help. The war is fierce and dangerous. Let us discuss the details after I have repelled the enemy alone." After that, I disappeared like the wind from Su Hu and Daji's sight.
When I flew to the city, I saw that crossbows had been set up on the city walls, and cannons, ash bottles, and rolling logs had been deployed. Outside the city gate, there were three thousand Flying Tiger soldiers. One of the generals had a face as dark as the bottom of a pot, a red beard, two white eyebrows, and eyes like golden bells. He wore a crown with nine clouds and blazing flames, chainmail, a crimson robe, and a white jade belt. He rode a fiery-eyed golden beast and wielded two golden axes. This general was Chong Heihu.
Seeing me flying from the city wall, hovering in mid-air like a deity, the Black Tiger knew I was no ordinary person and asked, "May I ask who you are?"
I replied, "You mere mortals are not worthy to know my name. Release Su Quanzhong immediately and withdraw your troops."
The Black Tiger hurriedly removed the top of the red gourd from its back beam, chanting incantations. A black mist shot out from the edge of the gourd, spreading out like a net. A hoarse sound came from within the black mist, and it flew in, obscuring the sky and illuminating the sun—it was the Iron-Beaked Divine Eagle.
I laughed, "If I were to personally intervene, the heavens and earth would shatter. I will only send my demon subordinates to fight."
I lifted the lid of the golden gourd hanging at my waist, pointed with my hand, and a white light rose from the gourd, as large as a rafter and over four or five zhang high. Above the white light, a banner appeared... only half a "Demon-Summoning Banner"! What? Even the Demon-Summoning Banner was only half a banner? This is really too... sigh.
At this moment: With only half a demon-summoning banner remaining, can the enemy army be successfully repelled?

(The following is a separate section)
: However, this half-banner still emitted five-colored light, reflecting five hundred auspicious rays; In a short while, a mournful wind howled, a somber fog descended, and dark clouds gathered. After several gusts of wind, about half of the hundred thousand demons in the world had arrived, creating an unprecedented scene. Half the sky was crammed with demons, densely packed, and the ground was almost entirely filled with shadows, with hardly any gaps allowing sunlight to penetrate; they completely surrounded the Black Tiger and his three thousand Flying Tiger soldiers.
The demons were of various shapes and sizes, some resembling hellish demons and ghosts, others like ferocious beasts, and even flowers, trees, stones, and other objects, some indescribable; the largest was larger than a dinosaur, and the smallest was as small as an insect. For a moment, I was dazzled by the sight, and ignoring all the details, I ordered: "Kill everyone except the Black Tiger!"
In an instant, an army of nearly fifty thousand demons surged forward like a breached dam! At this moment, demonic energy filled the sky, making it impossible to call it a war; it was merely a one-sided, merciless slaughter. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and even the wailing of ghosts and gods could not adequately describe the brutality and terror. The surrounded Black Tiger and others had no chance to escape. Even I could not see clearly what was happening, or rather, I did not want to see it clearly.
In less than 12.87 seconds, 0.01 seconds faster than Liu Xiang's world record for the men's 100-meter hurdles, the demons had already dismembered and devoured all three thousand flying tigers, fiery-eyed beasts, and iron-beaked divine eagles. Black Tiger fell to the ground, deeply shocked, too terrified to move, and urine seeped from his crotch. The blood he had seen, heard, smelled, and felt was a thousand times more terrifying than any human slaughter. Even the Nine Hells had never witnessed such a scene, and even the strongest warrior would be terrified.
I said, "Release him and retreat!"
Chong Heihu was still in shock and couldn't speak, only nodding in agreement. He knew perfectly well that his brother Chong Houhu's tens of thousands of troops were like lambs to the slaughter against these fifty thousand ferocious demons, unlikely to last more than a few minutes.
At this moment, Su Hu had already climbed onto the city gate. Seeing the demons gather and rout the enemy army, he felt a mixture of fear, joy, and worry.
I randomly pointed to a few demons near Chong Heihu and said, "You few demons, escort him back and secretly protect Su Quanzhong's safe return to Jizhou City. If Chong Houhu doesn't retreat or obey, kill him!" The demons then took Chong Heihu away.
I then said, "The three demons, the thousand-year-old fox spirit, the nine-headed pheasant spirit, and the jade pipa spirit
, step forward to receive my decree. All other demons, retreat." As the dismal fog gradually dissipated, the dark clouds parted, and several gusts of wind swept through, the demons also retreated one by one. Only the nine-headed pheasant spirit, with a chicken head and a human body, had nine chicken heads, a full-breasted and slender waist, and long, thick, brown pubic hair at her vulva. She had wings on her back and extremely slender and long legs. The jade pipa spirit was half human and half pipa player, with translucent, emerald-green skin and a shapely, voluptuous figure. Strings connected her breasts to her vulva, and her lower body was very smooth and hairless. However, there was no fox-like creature in sight.
I asked, "Where is the thousand-year-old fox spirit? Are you the most lewd female demons in the demon realm?"
The Jade Pipa Spirit replied in an extremely beautiful voice, like celestial music, "Reporting to the Banner Master, we three sisters are the most lewd among female demons. Several days ago, we were ordered by the Goddess Nuwa to inhabit the palace and bewitch the king's heart, waiting for King Wu to conquer Zhou to help him succeed. My elder sister is still on her way and has not yet been summoned. I wonder what the Banner Master's decree is?"
What? I only summoned half of the demons in the world, and the most lewd fox spirit was missing. What's the fun of a sex party without the world's number one demoness? I said, "Nine-Headed Pheasant Spirit, quickly find the thousand-year-old fox spirit to come with you. There will surely be benefits for you. As for the Jade Pipa Spirit, she should be good at transforming into human form and bewitching all living beings. I will now test your abilities." The
Nine-Headed Pheasant Spirit then turned into a breeze and disappeared.
The Jade Pipa Spirit emitted a burst of emerald light, transforming in the blink of an eye into a beautiful young woman. Her oval face was sharply defined, as if meticulously carved from a piece of jade. Far from being lewd, she possessed a shy, reserved expression; her large, watery eyes were brimming with desire and yearning, yet also exuded a jade-like coldness, a captivating allure that stirred endless imagination. She was far more alluring than Wu Jiani from the TV series.
The Jade Pipa Spirit, with her pale complexion and slightly sickly appearance, possessed a delicate, almost morbid beauty that made one want to protect her. While she couldn't compare to Daji's stunning beauty, she had a different kind of endearing charm, an attraction beyond mere physical appearance.
The jade pipa spirit, transformed into a beautiful young woman, wore only a semi-transparent emerald green gauze dress. Even without the ability to see through her magic eyes, her exquisite curves were clearly visible to the naked eye, especially her breasts, which seemed about to burst open, revealing half of her beautiful breasts and fully displaying their graceful shapes. The deep red nipples were faintly visible through the gauze. Her slender and delicate legs were exposed outside the green dress, exuding an indescribable provocation, even more sexy and alluring than if she were completely naked. It also evoked the line from Bai Juyi's "Pipa Song," "Still holding the pipa, half-concealing her face," which perfectly described her.
I laughed, "The Jade Pipa spirit understands men's psychology perfectly. This coy, half-concealed, half-revealed beauty is indeed alluring. Now, accompany me to use the clouds as a bed and the sky as a blanket, to make love amidst the clouds."
The Jade Pipa spirit was stunned for a moment, seemingly confused yet innocent, and said in a very melodious voice, "Make love amidst the clouds? Does the Banner Master intend to perform magic to summon clouds and rain?"
I then remembered that this was the end of the Shang Dynasty, and most poems and songs only appeared after the Zhou Dynasty or even in modern times. So I said, "I want to test the Jade Pipa spirit's intercourse skills in the clouds, and then make love within your jade cave... After the intercourse, rain will fall."
The Jade Pipa spirit said coquettishly, "I see, but this humble woman has never experienced this before. If I am not attentive enough, please forgive me, Banner Master."
I thought to myself, this Jade Pipa spirit has at least several hundred years of cultivation, and her sexual experience must be at least several thousand times, if not ten thousand. They may never have actually experienced intercourse in the clouds; on the other hand, this fairy not only had a beautiful voice like the most exquisite pipa music, but also spoke extremely provocative words, which greatly enhanced the pleasure.
I reached my right hand inside the Jade Pipa Fairy's robe and grabbed her breast. The skin was incredibly smooth, like jade; I doubted any normal person's skin could be so delicate. I squeezed it, and it felt firm and elastic, like the strings of a pipa—a truly unique sensation. At the same time, my left hand grasped her slender waist through her robe, then slid down to her firm, elastic buttocks, lifting her up into the clouds.
In mid-air, I tore open the Jade Pipa Fairy's emerald green gauze robe, revealing her figure—a 33-inch C, 22.5-inch, 33.5-inch—completely and clearly before my eyes. This included her deep red nipples atop her bowl-shaped breasts, her slender waist devoid of any fat, and her glossy black pubic hair…wait, wasn't her demonic form smooth and hairless on her lower body? When I stroked her pubic hair, it produced a "ding-dong" sound, like a pipa. It turned out she was made of strings, and stroking it produced the sound of a pipa being played. I wondered what would happen when I fucked her later... Hehe.
While continuing to pluck the jade pipa spirit's pubic hair that could produce music, I looked down at her round, firm, and full buttocks, her long and slender legs, and even her toes. Her whole body was like an exquisite work of art. I believed that her original form, that jade pipa, must have been a masterpiece of art, to create such a perfect work of art that a normal woman could not possibly possess. One of the three most lewd female demons in the demon realm, she was truly extraordinary.
As I caressed the jade pipa spirit, we flew into the clouds, where everything was blurred and indistinct. The beautiful body I was embracing with one hand and kneading and playing with the other became increasingly elusive, adding a sense of illusion and mystery compared to when it was clearly visible before.
My lower body was already aroused, but my wretched pants prevented it from growing larger. I silently recited a stripping incantation, and instantly became naked, just like the jade pipa spirit. I lewdly said, "Hehe, now, jade pipa spirit, show me your special skills."
But the jade pipa spirit only gazed at me with tender affection, her eyes capable of captivating the soul. Then, she lowered her head shyly, like a melodious tune, and said coquettishly, "This little lady..." "This is my first time, I know nothing, please be gentle and kind, Master. I'm afraid of pain, so could you please..."
This jade pipa spirit was using the most skillful trick of female demons, "deception," deliberately pretending to be an innocent maiden to seduce me, and even saying the opposite to provoke me into roughly fucking her; however, her tactic of feigning reluctance was indeed clever. Although I knew she was a genuine "jade" maiden but definitely not the innocent type, I was willing to be deceived by her and believe her lies, or perhaps this was the fun of it.
Normally, I wouldn't be too eager with women, at least I would use caresses and flirtation to make them wet before penetrating them; but for a maiden like the jade pipa spirit who pretended to be innocent, I grabbed her legs tightly with both hands, pulled her open to 160 degrees, and my hard penis was looking for a target to penetrate!
However, the Jade Pipa Spirit kept twisting her jade body, pretending to be shy and afraid of pain, and kept struggling. Although I held onto her legs with both hands, her jade legs were too slippery, and I couldn't hold on at all while she was struggling. I tried to penetrate her again and again, but failed several times. If she had cooperated or if I were on the ground, I would have already penetrated her.
I clearly felt the difference between doing it in the clouds and doing it on the ground. In addition to the completely different environment, atmosphere, and field of vision, the biggest difference was that we were constantly floating and moving in the air, and occasionally losing our center of gravity. As the saying goes, the wind has no direction and the clouds have no fixed direction. It was really difficult to use my penis to find her struggling jade hole. Moreover, it was extremely difficult to exert force in the air. It was as if there was no way to use force. Once, I clearly hit the entrance of the jade hole, but when I pushed hard, it turned into pushing her away and separating us. Damn it!
At this moment: I tried to penetrate her jade hole high in the clouds, but I couldn't penetrate her no matter how I floated around. The

Jade

Pipa Spirit's move made me anxious and indecisive, and the desire to penetrate her only increased. It was more exciting and interesting than ordinary submission. However, the more anxious I was, the less likely I was to succeed. Perhaps she wanted to see what method I had, or she wanted me to ask her for cooperation.

But if I couldn't even penetrate this Jade Pipa Spirit, what face would I, a half-god, have? Then I remembered that long ago, Nuwa had broken off turtle feet to use as pillars to support the four corners of the sky. I immediately cast a spell to summon two more turtle feet, like pillars, one supporting her buttocks and the other my back. Now, with this support and leverage, her feigned struggles and twists were restricted, making penetration in the clouds as easy as on the ground.

When I inserted a little, I felt that this jade cave was extremely narrow, like a crevice in jade. Moreover, in such a dry state, even a normal man probably couldn't enter; but how could I, possessing Nuwa's divine power, be compared to an ordinary man? Nuwa could support the sky with turtle feet; today, I will use my flesh to break through jade and shatter stone, penetrating even the crevices of real jade!

As I forced my way in, the Jade Pipa Spirit immediately became emotional, feigning tears and crying out in agony, "Ah~ It hurts... It hurts... I can't take it anymore..."

The acting skills of a modern leading lady are worlds apart from those of a demon. The Jade Pipa Spirit acted not only with her voice, eyes, and body language, but even her skin seemed to perform, slowly sweating with tension and pain, like a virgin pipa being roughly penetrated on her first night. If I didn't know her true nature, I might have been fooled by this demon.

Moreover, this Jade Pipa Spirit understood that people cherish what is hard to obtain, making her jade cave so narrow and difficult to enter. Once penetrated, the psychological excitement was immense. This jade cave was also smoother than any woman's vagina, like jade itself. Although the frictional pleasure was slightly lacking, it allowed me to smoothly penetrate to the very end in such a dry and narrow passage!

Using the turtle's feet for support, I unleashed a series of powerful thrusts, penetrating it all the way to the end! Just as Nuwa once broke off turtle feet to support the four corners of the earth, I now use turtle feet to support myself from behind, relentlessly thrusting into her jade cave high in the clouds.

Accompanied by the jade pipa spirit's feigned cries of pain, "Ooh~ Ooh~," were truly beautiful sounds; and the point of contact produced drum-like "Crack! Snap!" sounds; each time I thrust all the way in and touched her pubic hair, which was transformed from strings, it produced melodious pipa music to enhance the experience; the combination of these three different sounds, along with the friction within her dry, narrow, yet slippery jade cave, created an indescribable excitement, stimulation, and pleasure.

After I had thrust in and out more than ten times, the Jade Pipa Spirit's professional acting changed again. She hummed moans like the melody of a pipa, and the pain on her pretty face disappeared, replaced by excitement, dreaminess, and intoxication. Occasionally, she would moan as if in a dream, "Oh~ very strong, very big and full, oh~ it's so deep, so... amazing, ah~, I'm so happy, ah~~."

At the same time, I felt fluid gushing out of her jade cave, and it began to convulse in its tightness. Although I knew it was all fake, how could a virgin be excited and climax so quickly after being penetrated so violently? But I saw her whole body twisting involuntarily, her skin becoming increasingly flushed, and even the fragrant sweat that seeped out seemed to flow from pleasure and joy. Even the most skilled prostitute in the world could not fake it. Even if I knew it was fake, men just liked it like that. In addition, her voice was so beautiful that I was willing to believe it and easily brought her to climax.

Unfortunately, the slipperiness became an issue. My penis easily slipped out of her jade cave during vigorous thrusting, so I needed to try a different approach. The biggest advantage of doing it in the air is the complete freedom of movement, posture, and angle. I retracted my supporting toes and spread the jade pipa spirit's legs 180 degrees wide. I vigorously rotated her legs, making her spin like a top around her slippery jade cave!

Wow, the sensation of the rotating rod almost made me ejaculate immediately, even more exciting and unforgettable than the vigorous thrusting earlier.

After about ten rotations, because her jade cave was too slippery, I slipped out. However, this also reduced my urge to ejaculate immediately. But being so wet and slippery, it still felt a little lacking. I remembered that long ago, Nuwa piled up reed ash to stop a flood, so I conjured some reed ash and stuffed it into the jade pipa spirit's slippery jade cave to stop her from leaking out her juices.

I then inserted myself into the slippery yet dry jade cave, simultaneously flying and thrusting everywhere with the jade pipa spirit, engaging in a directional, unpredictable insertion. One moment I was on top and she was below, the next she was on the left and I on the right, then she was in front and I was behind… finally, a Parisian Eiffel Tower-like inversion, inversion upon inversion, like the ever-changing Bagua of Fuxi. I estimate it lasted only a few minutes before I felt intensely excited and ejaculated violently inside the jade cave!

When the excitement subsided, I even squirted out the last drop of essence, and just as I was about to withdraw from the jade cave, it suddenly contracted and tightened, preventing me from pulling out; while the jade pipa spirit suddenly experienced multiple orgasms, experiencing inexplicable excitement.

Facing the Jade Pipa Spirit at this moment, I felt she was truly at her climax. As I gazed at her, I noticed her cultivation had increased by fifty years in an instant. I immediately understood that a demoness like her was naturally skilled at absorbing male essence to enhance her own cultivation. I, possessing the essence of Nuwa's divine power, was naturally her best tonic, hence her unusually excited climax after absorbing her essence.

I immediately checked myself after ejaculating and, finding nothing unusual, felt relieved. I thought that now, after Nuwa's ten-thousandth anniversary, I should also have five thousand years of cultivation. Losing fifty years of cultivation for ejaculating once was nothing. Moreover, Nuwa was the great goddess in charge of male-female intercourse and reproduction, so her sexual ability was naturally inexhaustible.

Having tasted the sweetness, the Jade Pipa Spirit immediately launched a lustful offensive. Possessing Nuwa's divine power, I could ejaculate dozens more times without a problem. And having ejaculated so quickly earlier, I was still not satisfied. But this jade cave, filled with essence, was too wet and slippery, so I decided to penetrate her from behind.

I pulled myself out of the Jade Pipa Spirit's jade cave, turned her over, and thrust into her anus!

This jade anus was tighter than the jade cave, but equally slippery. With the Jade Pipa Spirit, eager to absorb more essence, cooperating perfectly, it was easy to insert it all at once. She immediately let out an excited moan. Although ordinary women couldn't derive pleasure from anal sex, this demon wasn't human; vaginal intercourse was the same as anal sex. But when she learned that I could gain fifty years of cultivation after ejaculating, she became extremely excited. The

Jade Pipa Spirit pushed her legs back, gripping my buttocks tightly, and immediately began to violently twist her jade hips, creating the most intense friction and stimulation in her jade anus, which was clamped around my penis. She naturally wanted me to ejaculate quickly so she could benefit from the stimulation faster.

At this moment, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the experience, my whole body floating motionless like clouds, letting the Jade Pipa Spirit take the initiative in all the work.

The Jade Pipa Spirit loosened her legs and rotated 180 degrees, now facing me. She then squeezed her legs together again and violently twisted her lower body. Her hands moved across my chest using various pipa-playing techniques: her right hand employed techniques such as plucking, picking, pinching, rolling, double plucking, double picking, separating, hooking, wiping, plucking, knocking, brushing, sweeping, trembling, and half-trembling; her left hand used techniques such as kneading, vibrato, lifting, pressing, light pressing, string twisting, harmonics, pushing, pulling, swaying, and focusing, constantly teasing me.

Simultaneously, the Jade Pipa Spirit emitted extremely beautiful pipa music, resonating within my jade anus. Even with my penis inserted and still, I felt a powerful, soul-stirring vibration, combined with her swaying and shaking as if playing, like the most beautiful pipa music in the world.

Before long, I was immersed in the pipa's celestial music, and within just a few minutes, I ejaculated once more within her jade anus!

A poem testifies:
Still holding a pipa, half-revealed, riding the clouds and mist, drifting with the wind;
tearing her green dress with one hand, the jade maiden, shy and hesitant, refuses to yield;
the wind and clouds are swift, making progress difficult, her tortoise-like feet act as pillars supporting both ends;
finally breaking through the many barriers, she proudly passes the Jade Gate.

Fragrant sweat seeps out like rain and mist, a delicate cry echoes like a spring breeze;
the jade cave is narrow and tight, she desperately pushes to the top, almost going mad;
frantic thrusting and pounding without slackening, a pipa melody touches the heartstrings;
drums and bells resonate, the sound reaching the thirty-three heavens.

The water of the jade cave is vast and boundless, her jade legs slippery as she lightly lifts them;
rapid turns and swirling grinding rods are exhilarating, the taste unforgettable;
reed ash stops the water, preventing slippage, excitement surges above Jizhou City;
soaring freely in the vast sky, success achieved, bursting forth with nectar!

The joy of being together, not yet satisfied, was compounded by the opening of the Jade Gate, adding to the pleasure; mingling
like water and milk under the vast blue sky, the clouds and rain almost reached a
frenzy again; plucking, strumming, kneading, and twisting the strings, the pipa's celestial sound soared to the heavens; the
phoenix and the luan sang in harmony, their hearts filled with joy, forgetting who their parents were.

Afterwards, the jade pipa spirit immediately wanted to perform a third round to drain her essence. Although I, possessing the divine power of Nuwa, am certainly capable of doing it again, for now, this demon's desire to drain my essence is something I refuse to grant. Besides, how can one demon compare to the fun of three demons doing it together? Moreover, my target for this trip, Daji, has not yet been obtained.

I ruthlessly pushed away the enthusiastic Jade Pipa Spirit and said, "I have other important matters to attend to. You must quickly find the Thousand-Year Fox Spirit and the Nine-Headed Pheasant Spirit to come with you. They can only appear when I summon them, and then they will do as you wish."

Seeing the Jade Pipa Spirit's reluctant expression, I immediately kicked her butt hard, and she finally left. I recited the dressing incantation and looked down at the ground. I saw that several demons had already escorted Su Quanzhong back to Jizhou City, while Chong Houhu and Chong Heihu were preparing to retreat.

When I returned to Ji City, Su Hu and his son were both on the city wall. Su Hu immediately bowed to me and said, "Su Hu thanks my benefactor here. Quan Zhong, why don't you kowtow to Lord Si to express your gratitude?"

Su Quan Zhong, who was present, was in his early twenties, with a handsome face, a strong body, and youthful vigor; but after being captured by the Black Tiger with its Iron-Beaked Divine Eagle, there was a sense of defeat between his brows. He realized that in front of someone with magic, even superior martial arts were useless.

At this moment: The crisis in Ji City has been temporarily resolved. How can I get Daji?


The Picture of a Hundred Beauties - Daji (Part 4)


Upon hearing his father's instructions, Su Quan Zhong immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Please, sir, take Quan Zhong as your disciple and teach him magic." Take

him as a disciple? I only came here to get his sister. What disciple am I supposed to take? However, he was Daji's brother, and it seemed inappropriate to refuse him outright. Seeing the demons who had been secretly escorting Su Quanzhong, who had come with the summoning banner but hadn't dared to retreat without my command, I said, "I am a descendant of Nuwa's clan. My magic is innate and cannot be passed on to others, but summoning one or two demons, like the Black Tiger, shouldn't be difficult." I

pointed to two demons who seemed more obedient and said, "You two demons, appear. From now on, you will obey Su Quanzhong's commands, and you will surely achieve enlightenment in the future; the rest, step back."

At this moment, a pig demon and a rabbit demon appeared to receive the command. Although Su Quanzhong wasn't entirely satisfied, he happily stood up and thanked me, "Thank you, benefactor."

I said to Su Quanzhong, "Brother Su, on the first and fifteenth of each month, you should offer half a cup of your own blood as a sacrifice." "These two demons will obey your command."

Then I said to Su Hu, "Today Chong Houhu retreated, but King Zhou cannot give up. I have important matters to attend to and cannot stay in Jizhou for long. I wonder if Lord Su has any good ideas?"

Su Hu cupped his hands and said, "I hope you can give me some guidance."

I said, "I can mold a person from clay in the shape of Miss and order her to persuade King Zhou to be diligent in his duties and keep away from treacherous people. If you present this person to King Zhou, you can appease him and persuade him. Miss will not need to go to the palace. Wouldn't that be a win-win situation?"

Su Hu was overjoyed and said, "Thank you for your help, Lord Su."

We returned to the gate of Su Mansion and saw Madam Su, who was nearly forty years old, well-maintained and still had a charming appearance. She looked like a kind mother. When she learned that her eldest son had returned safely, she couldn't wait to come out to greet us. After exchanging a few polite words, we went back to the mansion together.

Upon arriving at the Su residence, I found Daji waiting there. Seeing her again, I was struck by her breathtaking beauty. It was strange how Su Hu and his wife could produce such a captivating beauty.

I immediately analyzed the dire situation in Ji Province and proposed the solution of creating humans from clay, which everyone present approved.

We went to the Su residence's back garden. I took some soil and kneaded it in my hands, while Daji sat obediently before me, allowing me to feast my eyes on her beauty. Su Hu was busy dealing with the aftermath of the Ji Province crisis, and Su Quanzhong was anxiously training the two demons for battle. Only Madam Su remained to accompany her daughter.

At this moment, I carefully observed Daji's beautiful face. Perhaps because I had just experienced two bouts of fire-related activity and was now focused on creating a human from clay, I was able to temporarily suppress my lust and appreciate her from a professional aesthetic perspective. She had a baby face, so beautiful it was almost inhuman, like a perfect porcelain doll, yet brimming with life. A faint, delicate virgin fragrance emanated from her, making me feel intoxicated even without wine. Moreover, she was more beautiful than the flowers; all the flowers in the entire back garden paled in comparison.

Daji wasn't wearing any makeup, yet her pores were so fine they were invisible even with a magnifying glass. She had no moles or blemishes; even the most discerning person in the world probably couldn't find a single flaw. If one had to find a fault with Daji's face, it would be the lack of captivating charm, the allure that could bewitch all beings. Perhaps Daji possessed by a thousand-year-old fox spirit would be the most perfect, seductive, and alluring demoness. However, in her current state, she gave off an innocent, gentle, upright, and kind feeling, making one feel inexplicably comfortable.

When I sculpted Daji's pretty face in the clay, I used my X-ray vision to see through her clothes. I saw her youthful, delicate body, like white jade, with crystal-clear, smooth skin. I estimated her measurements to be 34-inch C, 22.5-inch, and 34-inch, with a very well-proportioned figure and a particularly slender waist. However, her soft breasts and other parts were slightly deformed by the clothing, which looked a bit strange with my X-ray vision, not quite as natural as if she were completely naked. Moreover, the X-ray vision wasn't very clear, and it was a bit tiring.

Soon, I had sculpted a clay figure that resembled Daji four or five times. Actually, to create a human figure from clay and make it look like Daji, it mainly depended on my will. I placed the clay figure on the ground, looked at Daji's beautiful face, and used Nuwa's divine power to chant incantations. The clay figure then emitted a puff of white smoke, and I could vaguely see the clay figure growing larger within the smoke.

About sixteen or seventeen seconds later, the clay figure could be seen growing to the size of a human within the white smoke. As the smoke gradually dissipated, it became clear that the clay figure had grown to resemble the real Daji, except that its eyes were dull and lifeless, as the clay figure currently only had a human form but lacked a soul.

Daji and Lady Su, who were present, were astonished. Daji, seeing the clay figure transform into her own image, only completely naked and with a body so similar to her own, was stunned and startled, instinctively covering her chest and genitals, which were clearly clothed, with her hands. Lady Su also seemed somewhat at a loss.

I carefully observed the clay figure and Daji. When Daji saw me looking at her, she felt as if she were standing naked in front of me, feeling extremely unnatural. Her pretty face was full of panic, shyness, and helplessness. Just as she was about to leave, I hurriedly said, "Wait! The clay figure is not yet finished. Does Miss intend to offer herself to King Zhou?"

Upon hearing this, Daji had no choice but to stay. Madam Su comforted her, saying that what was currently exposed was just a clay figure that looked very much like Daji, not Daji herself. Moreover, they should be able to see that the clay figure in front of them had no life and could neither move nor breathe.

The clay figure still had many flaws. For example, Daji's two round breasts were perfectly symmetrical, with the same shape and size, but the left breast was slightly larger than the right, and the left nipple drooped a bit while the right nipple was excessively upturned. I rubbed the clay figure's breasts with both hands to make them even, with the pink nipples slightly upturned, just like Daji. The feel was soft and elastic, with a texture similar to a real person, only rougher, without body temperature or any reaction.

After that, I continued to correct the flaws on the clay figure. The whole process took about ten minutes. Daji was forced to stand there, watching a body identical to hers being constantly rubbed, kneaded, pinched, pushed, pulled, pressed, twisted, and so on. She closed her phoenix eyes and refused to look. But occasionally, she couldn't resist her curiosity and would steal a few glances. At the same time, she understood that I was a gentleman and not a lecherous person; my purpose was simply to create a good substitute for her.

I said, "Mortals are born from the essence of their father and the blood of their mother. To imbue a clay figurine with life and make it a human, you need a drop of your blood."

Daji had no choice but to comply. Afterward, I cast a spell and chanted an incantation, imbuing the clay figurine with life. During this time, I also instructed the clay figurine to frequently advise King Zhou

to be diligent in his duties and to stay away from treacherous people. At this moment, the clay figurine became a human, able to move on its own. Its pretty face displayed various movements and expressions, and its snow-white and tender skin gained a new vitality. It breathed and had a heartbeat. Its pair of delicate and beautifully shaped breasts rose and fell with each breath, wave after wave, which was very tempting. If I hadn't recently ejaculated twice in the Jade Pipa Spirit's two orifices, I probably would have uncontrollably taken advantage of this newborn yet mature and alluring body.

The adult clay doll of Daji was slower to react, and her eyes lacked the liveliness and allure of the real Daji. She always seemed to be missing something. A normal person should have three souls and seven spirits, but this clay doll I created only had two souls and three spirits, probably because I only possessed half the power of the goddess Nuwa. But it doesn't matter, it's for King Zhou.

I said, "Please take her back to her room to change and dress."

Daji, already blushing, looked shy and bashful, and pulled the clay doll, which resembled her except for being naked, back to her room. The two women looked like twin sisters.

Madam Su said somewhat nervously, "My daughter's innocent body has been seen by my benefactor?"

In this era, family education was strict, and reputation was highly valued. For example, Huang Feihu's first wife, Jia, had only seen King Zhou once. When King Zhou asked her to drink a cup of wine, she was furious because "It is proper for a ruler not to see his subject's wife." She blushed and flew into a rage, cursing King Zhou before jumping off the Star-Picking Tower to preserve her chastity.

I seized the opportunity and said, "Miss Su is beautiful and has a face that rivals the moon and the flowers, and I adore her. I ask that you grant me her as my wife today."

Madam Su's heart pounded, and she said, "This matter must be decided by the master."

I said, "Of course."

Su Hu was handling affairs in the main hall. After Madam Su asked him to discuss things privately for a while, Su Hu said, "Today's events cannot be blamed on my benefactor, and besides..."

I had not yet figured out how to get Daji, and since I had this rare opportunity, I immediately said, "Lord Su brought the fake Miss into the palace, but if the real Miss stays in the mansion, she will probably be exposed sooner or later. The best course of action now is for Lord Su to grant me her as my wife. I will protect and treat her well. I hope Lord Su will agree."

While Su Hu was considering, Su Quanzhong had just returned from training the two demons and, after learning about the situation, also helped to persuade him.

Su Hu said, "Since things have come to this, let us follow your advice, my worthy son-in-law." In truth, I sensed he was also afraid of my superior magical abilities and worried about the consequences of refusing me, as I was more terrifying than hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and he couldn't find any reason to object to me as his son-in-law.

At this moment, Daji brought out a clay doll already dressed. After dressing, they looked like twins; except for their eyes, the two women were completely identical.

In this era of arranged marriages, for young ladies like Daji, their marriages were entirely decided by their parents. Some wives even only saw their husbands for the first time on their wedding night. Although Daji didn't yet like me, her docile nature meant she wouldn't disobey her father's orders, and she felt some curiosity, longing, and admiration for me, who possessed divine powers.

We discussed it for a while, including some personal information I'd forgotten after doing a few things, and decided to hold a simple and secret wedding. The reason, of course, was that King Zhou couldn't know, and I promised to frequently escort Daji back to her parents' home (just kidding).

In a very simple and secret wedding with only five people, including kneeling and serving tea to Su Hu and his wife, the ceremony was considered complete. Daji and I were now a secret couple approved by our parents. But I need a Daji who is willing to follow me, not just a Daji who does not disobey her father. Otherwise, the mission may fail. What should I do?

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