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Albizia 1-2 

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This article was last edited by ptc077 on 2017-10-12 04:16.

On the continent, countless sects and forces, large and small, are scattered, each occupying a region
.

Among them, on a small island relatively remote from the center of the continent, lies a sect—
the Joyous Union Sect.

Strangely, the Joyous Union Sect consists only of female cultivators, and the techniques they practice are evil and shameless,
despised by the righteous sects. Their sect is also located in a relatively secluded place.

Outside the Union Hall, one of the four palaces of the Joyous Union Sect, several young girls walked out naked. Their
posture was strange; they walked with their legs tightly closed, like virgins. However, upon closer inspection, one could see traces of liquid
dripping ambiguously from their thighs onto the ground.

Bloodstains remained on the ground they passed. Those bloodstains once represented their virginity, but
they had carelessly discarded it.

"From today onwards, we are officially members of the Joyful Union Sect..."

The girls' faces flushed, still moaning. Far from being saddened by the loss of their virginity, they felt a sense
of joy.

They left the Hall of Intercourse to rest in their rooms, while the hall still echoed with the moans of countless women, like waves
crashing.

Inside the hall were many secret chambers, specifically for holding high-caliber cultivation
vessels for all the female disciples of the Joyful Union Sect to use in their cultivation.

In the dimly lit chambers, copper lamps, filled with oil, emitted a faint, eerie light. Several beautiful young girls were
on the blankets in the room, enjoying the company of a young man.

A girl with her hair in two buns fed the young man her small, delicate breasts, her face flushed, her eyes glazed with pleasure.

A girl with flowing hair, in a lotus position, rode the young man's lower body.

A girl in a bodice, her tongue like a snake, licked from the young man's toes all the way up his legs.

These girls were all beautiful, but the young man felt no pleasure while being served by them.

His eyes were numb, his expression blank, a hint of sorrow and resentment on his face.

His name was Mu Chen, sixteen years old, born in a remote village. A talent test revealed
he possessed a pure Yang physique, which led to him being captured and forced into becoming a male concubine by a female demon of the Hehuan Sect.

He was a vessel for cultivation, his life already filled with despair before he even began practicing his battle qi.

His lower body was already numb; within a single day, he had been favored by over a dozen girls, including some
powerful female demons and innocent virgins.

"Little bunny, is it tasty…?"

A girl with twin buns pulled her breasts from Mu Chen's mouth and asked coldly.

"Disgusting, disgusting! You, kill me!" Bound, Mu Chen stubbornly replied.

"Hmph, a mere cauldron, a tool for us sisters to replenish our yin and yang, how dare you talk back!"

The two women with their double buns flashed a cold killing intent in their eyes, their previous gentle demeanor completely gone. With a slap, they struck
Mu Chen across the face, causing blood to trickle from his lips.

Then, they adopted a pitiful expression, cupping Mu Chen's face and asking with feigned concern, "My little
darling , does it hurt?"

"If you don't kill me, one day you'll regret it." Mu Chen had no cultivation whatsoever, but his eyes
burned with boundless hatred, and his inner desire for power grew ever stronger.

Unbeknownst to him, the once innocent and pure Mu Chen had changed, transforming into a cold and
ruthless young man. On the verge of death, he had already seen through this world where strength reigned supreme.

"Hehe! I didn't expect you, a newbie, to have such a big mouth. Fine, I'll wait and see how you make us
regret it, how you deal with the entire Joyful Union Sect. But, hehe, no vessel has ever
been favored for three days. Your yang essence is almost depleted, you might die of exhaustion after tonight... Hehe, come,
give me a kiss..."

The girl with the twin buns cupped Mu Chen's face, kissed him, and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with her fragrant tongue.

The Joyful Union Sect was a female demonic sect, whose cultivation methods required the collection of men's yang energy, which was despised by the righteous path.

They were not pampering Mu Chen, but torturing him to death step by step. Although

Mu Chen's skin was fair, his body was now covered with the kiss marks of the female demons. His long hair was like a waterfall, but now the strands
were stained with women's saliva and bodily fluids.

His yang energy was almost completely depleted, and his life was hanging by a thread, but the hatred in his eyes did not diminish.

He struggled to get up, but his fingers had no strength. His lower body was numb,
numb from being ridden by the girls, unable to move.

Suddenly, the girl with the double buns seemed to receive some news, and her expression changed.
The girl with flowing hair who was bobbing up and down in Mu Chen's lap also stopped.

"Hehe, you little rascal, as expected of someone with a pure yang constitution, the yang energy you contain is much purer than those cauldrons.
Even our sect leader favors you. Come on, let's go see the sect leader."

The words of the girl with the double buns were undoubtedly bad news to Mu Chen.

"Am I really doomed?"

Mu Chen's lips turned white as he muttered to himself, his heart filled with despair.

With his remaining yang energy, he would probably be drained dry by that sect leader. Well, so be it, I've had enough of this painful
life. After thinking it through, Mu Chen suddenly felt that death wasn't so terrible after all.

The Hehuan Sect's Sect Master's Hall is the core area of the entire sect, historically the Sect Master's cultivation ground, and
countless cultivation vessels have been escorted into it.

Today is Mu Chen's seventh time here. Each time he enters and exits, he is left exhausted,
his qi and blood depleted, and his body takes dozens of days to recover.

"Reporting to the Sect Master, the person has been brought." Upon entering the palace and arriving at a door, the twin-bun girls bowed and stopped,
respectfully communicating with those inside. Before coming, they had specially cleaned Mu Chen.

"Let her in." The door did not open, but a light voice came from inside.

"Yes, Sect Master. Boy, hurry up and go in. It's an honor for you to be favored by the Sect Master."

The twin-bun girls stood guard to the side, urging Mu Chen to go in quickly.

Under the oppressive aura of the twin-bun girls, Mu Chen had no choice.

Mu Chen did not speak, did not resist, and simply opened the door and went in.

Passing the main hall draped in red gauze curtains, and turning a corner to arrive at the door of a secret chamber, Mu Chen gritted his teeth and used his hand to...
The stone door opened.

Before Mu Chen stood a stunningly beautiful woman in a blue gauze dress. With just a glance, Mu
Chen felt an invisible pressure—the instinctive fear of a subordinate towards a superior.

He'd heard from those female demons that the Hehuan Sect Master had long since reached the Great Dou Shi realm, and was now a
six-star Great Dou Shi.

Mu Chen suddenly realized that in his barren hometown, there were only two Dou Zhe (Battle Warriors). As for Dou
Shi (Battle Masters) and Great Dou Shi (Battle Masters) above Dou Zhe, he'd never even seen one. Yet today, a Great Dou Shi stood
before . Even though he'd seen them several times, Mu Chen still found it hard to believe.

"Hehehe..." A soft laugh suddenly echoed in the silent chamber. The laugh seemed to contain
a seductive quality, lingering in Mu Chen's mind, stirring a strange lust within him. His lower body
unconsciously hardened, followed by a wave of drowsiness that made him want to drift off to sleep.

"It's happening again, it's happening again, what should I do?" Even biting his lip until it bled, Mu Chen couldn't resist the
sudden drowsiness and the restless feeling within his body. Finally, just like before, he closed his eyes and collapsed
.

Seeing Mu Chen fall, the stunningly beautiful woman who had been standing at the table walked to his side and used her battle qi
to move him to the bed specifically for cultivation.

"Little guy, your pure yang physique is really delicious, let your sister have a good taste."

With that, the beautiful woman gently removed her almost transparent gauze dress with her fingers. With a flick of her arm,
Mu Chen's clothes on the bed were instantly shattered by her battle qi, revealing him to the beautiful woman.

Clearly, the beautiful woman had also cultivated an evil technique, and had already reached a high level of mastery. Those who had been brought in
as cauldrons had all become her nourishment, and Mu Chen was one of them.

The beautiful woman had already grown tired of Mu Chen, so she decided to drain him dry tonight, making use of his only remaining
purpose .

She slowly climbed onto the bed, onto Mu Chen, and skillfully grasped his penis, guiding it gently to
her vulva. She eagerly thrust it into the deep opening, instantly
filling her empty heart with pleasure, and her body involuntarily began to writhe.

Mu Chen, beneath her, frowned, completely unaware that while the beautiful woman was enjoying his body, she was simultaneously
circulating her internal energy according to a mantra, continuously draining his remaining yang energy and essence. In an instant, Mu
Chen's face turned even paler, and his body was reduced to skin and bones.

Just as the beautiful woman was about to drain the last bit of yang energy from Mu Chen, a sudden change occurred.

Mu Chen, who had been on the verge of death, suddenly experienced a surge of boiling blood and yang energy, his skin radiating a golden
light that illuminated the entire secret room, blinding the beautiful woman, who jumped
off .

A soft "pop" sounded like water dripping onto the ground. The instant the eerie sound rang out,
time and space within the secret chamber seemed to freeze. Everything—Mu Chen's contorted expression, the golden light emanating from his body,
and the stunning woman leaping from the bed into the air—was as if immobilized.

Such an act was beyond even the legendary powerful beings, yet it had actually occurred
.

"That was close, that was close. I almost missed it."

In the already bizarre chamber, another aged voice suddenly echoed.
The owner of that voice—an old man—appeared out of nowhere, grinning lewdly at Mu Chen
and the beautiful woman.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I've waited billions of years! Finally, I've found someone with the same immortal body as me." The old man
stroked his beard, muttering excitedly to himself.

"Hmm, it seems this kid's luck is incredible. He actually
awakened the Primordial Nine Yang Demon Body within the Divine Demon Body at the moment of his death, transforming from a pure Yang physique in the mortal realm."

The lewd old man only glanced at him, yet he had a clear understanding of Mu Chen's entire life trajectory—it was
terrifying .

"Well, now only you and I possess the Primordial Nine Yang Demon Body. My inheritance
cannot be , so it can only be passed on to you, who possesses the same physique."

The lewd old man seemed to have thought of something, but then shook his head with a wry smile. He then extended a finger and pointed
it at Mu Chen on the bed. Instantly, an inconspicuous jade pendant appeared around Mu Chen's neck. At the same time
, a white ball of light flew out from the old man's head, following the direction of his finger, and flew to Mu Chen's head.
Then, without
stopping .

Having done all this, the lewd old man looked at the stunningly beautiful woman on the other side, and with another flick of his finger,
the woman in mid-air suddenly shrank, her appearance changing.
She transformed from a female demon who had cultivated for over a hundred years into a beautiful young woman of similar age to Mu Chen, her methods incredibly powerful.

Retracting his finger, the lewd old man finally relaxed, paused, and vanished into thin air.

After the lewd old man left, time and space within the secret chamber returned to normal, as if nothing had happened
.

Inside the secret chamber, the beautiful woman, now a young woman, collapsed to the ground, while the golden light around Mu Chen had faded
. He was currently having a dream.

In his dream, he was taken in as a personal disciple by a powerful being many times stronger than a Great Dou Master.

Before leaving, the powerful being personally passed on a cultivation technique to him. The being said, "I bestow upon you
a rankless technique called Yin Yang Transformation. This is a secret art of union, containing three cultivation mantras."

"The first is the Dual Cultivation Mantra, for both men and women to cultivate together, both can improve their cultivation. Mastering the art of manipulating the dragon and phoenix will be a piece of cake."

"The second is the Absorption Mantra, specifically for absorbing the essence of female cultivators. Cultivation is fast, provided the female cultivator's strength is lower than yours."

"The third is the Yin-Stealing Mantra, specifically for stealing the primordial yin of female cultivators stronger than you, but cultivation is the slowest."

"The Dual Cultivation, Absorption, and Yin-Stealing Mantras constitute the entire secret art of union, inseparable."

"Remember, Yin Yang Transformation, Heaven is the wife, Earth is the concubine, all living beings are the furnace, the Great Dao of Yin and Yang, combined dual cultivation..."

An ancient, obscure voice echoed in Mu Chen's mind.

And his name, Young Master Mu, the name of a demon, will be written from this day forward!

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