Lustful Cultivation 1-5

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Chapter One: Body Stealing
Prologue

A meteor streaked across the sky, seemingly without a trace, yet also seemingly following a trajectory, finally crashing onto the riverbank.

Boom!

A tremendous roar erupted.

A huge crater collapsed.

The riverbank trembled, sending ripples across the water.

The night shifted from silence to clamor, then to stillness.

However, the meteor's fall still brought a touch of panic to the city.

And on the riverbank outside the city, in the crater, a ghostly figure emerged.

What was it?

Everything was unknown.

The ghostly figure lingered in the crater, seemingly unable to leave.

Then, the ghost slowly vanished.

Waiting,

like waiting for a rabbit to run into a tree stump.

Lurking in the darkness.

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Chapter One: Body Stealing

Yanyu City, a rainy city.

Su San, a thirty-year-old bachelor, had failed

in his career. His misfortune seemed perfectly fitting.

Life is like a play; wasting time, for a thirty-year-old man, everything seemed meaningless.

But so what?

For an ordinary person, struggling was futile, like a mudfish in a pond, utterly unremarkable.

Actually, Su San was quite handsome, though somewhat thin, with delicate features, like a cultured young scholar.

Especially with his black-rimmed glasses, he exuded an air of refinement.

Such a person, in ancient times, might have been highly sought after.

Unfortunately, in this technologically advanced age, the "pretty boy" and " cultured

young scholar" have been replaced by robust, muscular men.

"Sigh—"

Su San let out a long sigh, as if releasing the pent-up frustration in his chest. Being

mediocre was bad enough, but love was also something he yearned for but couldn't find. Did

he earn tens of thousands a month?

Did he own a house and a car?

How many digits did he have in savings?

Su San couldn't understand what was wrong with the world. Love between men and women seemed to have vanished, controlled only by interests and money.

So, when Su San faced the girl's question on his third blind date (actually his first, since the previous two were free-choice relationships),

Su San remained silent.

He had none of those things.

What did he have?

No one knew.

Perhaps he had persistence or a longing for love!

He stood up, his pupils behind his black-rimmed glasses calm as still water. He didn't feel inferior because of the girl's words; perhaps he was numb, or perhaps it was for some other reason.

The girl opposite him was fashionable, heavily made up, and although beautiful, a flaw could still be found.

What's fake is fake, even if it's undetectable, it couldn't withstand Su San's close proximity… his unwavering gaze.

'This isn't the love he wanted,'

Su San sighed inwardly, but he still gave the girl an answer.

"I don't have any of these."

He pulled out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet and placed it under the unfinished lemonade glass, thinking that this was probably the most expensive glass of water he'd ever drunk in his life!

Although the blind date failed, Su San maintained his composure and paid the bill early.

He turned around gracefully, his steps steady, though seemingly frail.

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Away from the hustle and bustle, Su San looked up at the starry sky and saw a shooting star streak across the sky.

They say that if you make a wish upon seeing a shooting star, it will come true?

Is it really true?

Su San didn't believe it.

But after his failed blind date, a sliver of hope lingered in his heart.

He silently made a wish, or perhaps a prayer would be more accurate.

If a wish made upon a shooting star really does come true, then I hope to find my true love. I don't need her to be exceptionally beautiful, I only hope…

that our hearts are united, that we are deeply in love, and that's enough.

A shooting star…

Su San followed the trajectory of the meteor shower, stepping towards it.

Boom!

With a deafening roar and a tremor in the ground, Su San stumbled.

Whoosh—

rain poured down, soaking Su San from head to toe.

A deluge of grass roots, branches, mud, and pebbles rained down on him.

"I… damn it…"

Su San's words were cut short before he could even finish.

In an instant, a small mound appeared.

Alone, like a solitary grave.

After

a long while, the mound stretched out a hand, and then, with the swaying of branches, a filthy head emerged.

*Pfft!

* Su San spat out the mud and leaves, gasped for breath, then brushed the branches off his head and shakily stood up.

"Damn it, damn it, I'm so incredibly unlucky."

Looking at himself, covered in mud and rotten branches, he looked worse than a beggar. His glasses were nowhere to be seen; all traces of refinement were gone, and he was cursing under his breath.

Compared to someone else, this was like two completely different people.

So, the saying "don't judge a book by its cover" holds true when it comes to inner qualities.

Su San was confused.

He just wanted to make a wish upon seeing a shooting star, so how did it turn out like this?

Thinking of the shooting star, Su San seemed to remember something.

"Wow, a shooting star fell!"

As an eyewitness, especially one who was closest, Su San experienced it firsthand.

At the time, seeing the shooting star streak across the sky, he even mentally commented on it. Specifically, the shooting star seemed quite close, but

as the saying goes, " looking at a mountain makes you look like a horse," probably just an illusion! Who knew that the shooting star would fall the next moment, affecting innocent bystanders, and Su San, who was closest, was completely stunned. After the shock subsided, everything returned to calm. The night, though dark, couldn't deter Su San's inquisitive mind. The Longhu Riverbank was a famous riverbank in Yanyu City. Legend had it that the Longhu Riverbank had never dried up, and despite the abundant rainfall in Yanyu City, the water level of the Longhu Riverbank remained constant, leading many to believe that the Longhu Riverbank was connected to the sea.

Furthermore, there's a legend about the bottomless depths of Longhu River, where a dragon turtle dwells.

Many legends surround Longhu River, but its fame stems from a chilling reason:

every year, someone dies there—this is an undeniable fact.

Despite numerous preventative measures implemented by Yanyu City, all have been ineffective.

While Longhu River may deter some, it doesn't stop those seeking novelty, and even more so, those driven by profit.

Profit, yes.

The fish of Longhu River are delicious, a paradise for fishermen and anglers.

Some have caught turtles the size of swans, others have caught fish weighing over 100 pounds…

Su San, a fishing enthusiast, while not catching anything that large, witnessed firsthand the man who caught the 100-pound fish.

The scene was thrilling to imagine.

The 100-pound fish nearly dragged him into the river several times—a truly breathtaking moment.

Regardless of the prospect of the fish being caught and sold for millions, Su San didn't know if others were envious, but he was.

He wasn't a saint, especially not in his current state of despair.

Walking towards the riverbank, Su San was filled with trepidation and excitement. He

wondered if any fish would be stunned by the falling meteor, allowing him to reap the benefits!

Su San's thoughts weren't without basis.

Because of the deep waters of Longhu River, someone had once used detonators to fish, but to no avail.

However, no one knew that the very next morning, Su San unexpectedly found a turtle the size of a swan on the riverbank.

Su San deduced that the turtle had been stunned by the vibrations of the detonator, crawling to the riverbank, and was thus found by him.

Thus, a commotion arose, and through hearsay, it eventually evolved into a story of a fisherman who had caught a turtle the size of a swan, making him famous.

Tonight, with such a massive meteor shower causing such destruction, Su San simply couldn't believe that no fish had been affected.

As he drew closer to the Longhu River, the air thick with the scent of the river, tinged with a hint of burning.

Mud still clung to Su San's face, obscuring his features. Though thin,

he remained composed, showing no fear. His only concern was the loss of his glasses, severely impairing his vision.

However, he remained confident, for the Longhu River was intimately familiar to him.

To put it bluntly, even with his eyes closed, he couldn't possibly fall in.

Therefore, Su San, relying on his familiarity, was brimming with confidence.

Unfortunately, people tend to approach problems with logical thinking, often neglecting reverse thinking.

Furthermore, it was nighttime.

The crater left by the meteor, in Su San's memory, was precisely where the grassy riverbank lay.

Nearsighted Su San never imagined that what would ultimately harm him was precisely what he knew best.

The deep pit was right in front of him, yet Su San's steps remained steady, like a martyr bravely facing his death
, pressing forward without hesitation.

The pit, like a lurking ghost, remained motionless and unperturbed.

What does it feel like to step into solid ground and suddenly lose your footing

? Panic?

No, it's utter emptiness!

At that moment, there was no time to think. Before

Su San could even curse…

he tumbled headlong into the pit like a rolling gourd.

When he came to his senses, damn it, he was at the bottom.

The riverbank was inevitably damp, and with the mud, Su San was now completely covered in mud.

"Ptooey, ptooey, I spit!"

He spat out the mud from his mouth and nose, rubbed his eyes, and finally uttered those long-forgotten words.

"Damn it, carelessness has cost me dearly!"

He was completely unaware of the impending crisis.

A ghostly figure, drifting and swaying like willow catkins, flickered in the darkness.

It was hunting, observing this unfortunate fellow, seemingly with disdain.

This physique is too weak!

The ghost wanted to possess him, yet it also felt contempt.

Poor physique, weak constitution—for a lecherous god from another realm, without a strong physique and constitution, how could he return to his peak?

Possess him?

The ghost hesitated, after all, it only had one chance.

Su San was completely unaware that he was being despised, but even if he knew, it wouldn't affect him.

"Huh, what's this?"

Nearsighted Su San, seeing the hazy figure before him, moved closer.

Su San and the ghost stared at each other, wide-eyed.

"Holy crap, I've encountered a ghost!"

Su San reached out, but his hand passed right through the ghost's body, giving him a jolt.

This caused the ghost to tremble unsteadily, its head shifting erratically, as if it had encountered something unbelievable.

If Su San could hear its thoughts, he would have fled long ago. But now, trapped in the deep pit, escape was futile.

"This kid can actually see me?"

This was the ghost's first reaction.

"Wow, great! I never thought I'd run into a top-tier cultivation vessel."

"Since he can see me, then my physique and constitution can be modified. Wow, possession, possession!"

At this moment, seeing the ghost acting like it was having an epileptic seizure, even Su San, if he were stupid, would know to run.

However, his thoughts had just given his legs the command when they were rejected. It was pitch black; where could he run?

Retreat!

Watching the ghost pounce, Su San was forced to retreat.

"Don't...come..."

The three words seemed frozen in time. The ghost pounced on Su San's body and disappeared.

Su San was now utterly terrified.

He found himself unable to move, as if frozen in place.

Even his eyes were wide open, unable to close, only his pupils revealing endless panic.

He could feel the ghost possessing him, trying to take control of his body, which reminded him of the 'body possession' trope in many online fantasy novels.

"No, I don't want to be possessed,"

Su San finally managed to speak.

"Huh, you actually broke my seal. Impressive willpower."

Hearing the voice, Su San's eyes widened in terror, because those words had just come from his own mouth.

And he had no control over them at all.

"What exactly are you?"

"Kid, let me make one thing clear first: I'm not a thing, I spit on you, I mean I'm a person."

"So what do you want from me?"

"Huh, don't you already know? Possession."

"No, no, don't possess me, I'm not good... I..."

"What 'I'? Whether you're good or not, it's not up to you."

If anyone were nearby, they would be dumbfounded, because all the words came from Su San's mouth; he was like a character playing a role.

Su San seemed to have his mouth sealed again, his eyes growing increasingly urgent, but he couldn't utter a word.

"Kid, being chosen by the great god of lust is your honor, hahaha!"

Su San felt himself becoming sluggish, his feet beginning to lose feeling, as if they had vanished into thin air, no longer belonging to him.

Then his calves, thighs, gradually spread, his arms, his chest, until it moved towards his head.

This feeling was an indescribable emptiness, yet without the imagined pain.

It was just like giving away something of your own to someone else, unwilling yet unable to resist.

Finally, he felt a trace of bewilderment, because the memories in his mind rippled.

Everything from the past, the love, the hate, the disappointments, the desires... all the events seemed to be being transmitted.

"Hey kid, so you still have someone you love."

The possessed ghost spoke through his mouth.

Su San's eyes held a hint of longing and happiness.

Yes, although he was down on his luck, he still had someone he loved. Although the past was gone, his first love was always unforgettable.

"This world is so... colorful and diverse, hahaha!"

Su San's memories gave him a comprehensive understanding of this world.

"You haven't even touched her hand, yet you love her. I really don't understand."

Su San's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Thirty years old, and still a virgin. Wow, I really don't understand how you managed to stay that way."

His memories were being scrutinized, his secrets revealed. One can imagine how powerful the impact was on him.

"Ah! Shut up."

"You...you...you..."

The ghost seemed to be suddenly startled. The possession was nearing its end, and he really couldn't understand how Su San could still speak. He

blurted out in a venting manner, Su San's eyes dimmed, his pupils dilated and contracted, as if in a final burst of energy, and his eyelids closed.

After a long while, he slowly exhaled a long breath.

Opening his eyes, a chilling green light flashed.

He touched his arms, stretched his legs, moved his body, shook his head, and muttered,

"Still too weak. I can only take it slowly. Fortunately, this kid is a virgin; his yang lock hasn't been broken, so I can start reforging."

This was the origin of the 'ultimate furnace' the ghost had mentioned.

Su San had never expected this; his thirty years of maintaining his virginity had unexpectedly fulfilled the ghost's wish.

If not, perhaps the outcome would have been different.

Who could have predicted it?

Everything was unknown.

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At dawn, a figure appeared on the riverbank, turning back to look at the deep pit, his expression calm and undisturbed.

He turned and moved.

Faintly, he heard…

"Su San, yes, from now on, I am Su San."

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