[Urban] The Romantic Adventures of Tianlong (Complete) - 23

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Chapter 548 A Deep Affection in the Heavenly Palace Cave The

master had fallen in love. They gazed at each other deeply once more, their breaths mingling on each other's faces. "You little rascal, only eight years old and already thinking about women, I'm truly impressed! But don't worry, since I've already promised you, I'll be yours sooner or later! But you have to treat me well, otherwise I won't let you off!"

Huang Wanrong said coquettishly, but leaned over and lightly kissed Tianlong's cheek, then pushed him away with both hands. "Let's go, let's find a place to wash up. I'll go find some fabric and make you some clothes! This place is so nice, it has everything. I was going to ask you..." "Master regularly brings food, and now it seems we have everything here."

Tianlong didn't leave; instead, he turned around and pulled her into his arms, saying, "Good Master, haven't you heard? It's only polite to reciprocate! You kissed me, so I'll kiss you too!"

Huang Wanrong struggled and pushed him away, saying, "Get lost, you little pervert, no way!"

Hearing his master's refusal, Tianlong didn't give up. He gently pulled her closer to him with one hand from her slender waist, while his other hand caressed Huang Wanrong's thigh through her long skirt. Perhaps because she had practiced martial arts, her leg muscles were firm and full, extremely elastic, smooth but not greasy, and felt like touching silk. Huang Wanrong slapped his lecherous hand, playfully scolding, "You little rascal, pushing your luck! You deserve a beating!"

Tianlong grabbed his master's small hand, "Master, I only need to kiss you once! Not much!"

He slowly moved his hand upwards along the graceful curves of her waist and hips, feeling her soft body and curves. His face rubbed against her smooth, long hair, and he breathed heavily into her rosy ear, saying, "Just once, I'll only kiss you once. Otherwise, I can't guarantee I won't do anything outrageous!"

"You little rascal!"

Huang Wanrong reached out to block his kiss from her lips.

Her master's earlobes burned, her body trembled violently, and suddenly she seemed to lose all strength, unable to push away Tianlong who was holding her, allowing her disciple to take advantage of her!

Tianlong stuck out his tongue and lightly licked his master's palm. The master's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately withdrew her hand. She scolded him, "If you keep doing this

, I'll never speak to you again." Tianlong grabbed the master's slender hand and said, "But you have to satisfy me at least once! Just once, how about a kiss?"

"Dream on!"

The master snorted softly and turned her head away. Her expression was somewhat shy, yet even more alluring! Her exquisite and curvaceous figure deeply attracted his gaze! However, her heart was pounding wildly! Did she really not want it? She didn't know, but deep down she secretly hoped to enjoy that kind of pleasure that completely broke taboos in bed!

"Master,"

Tianlong called softly again, his large hand caressing the master's gently trembling, smooth shoulders, turning her body to face him: "Master, look into my eyes! Tell me, what are you thinking? You must like me too, right? Don't deceive yourself! Master!"

"No! It's not like that!"

The master was utterly ashamed, yet a sense of powerlessness arose in her body. Her body involuntarily leaned towards her disciple, Tianlong! He pulled her hands back, their fingers intertwined, the two holding each other's hands like lovers! He slowly brought his lips closer to his master's cherry lips. Her own disciple was about to kiss her! Huang Wanrong was instantly at a loss, unsure whether she should pull away, yet a strange anticipation flickered within her. Watching her disciple draw closer, Huang Wanrong could almost see the lingering passion and ripples of their impending kiss!

The inevitable moment had arrived!

The master could even feel his burning breath, making her body ache and numb, her eyes tightly shut in embarrassment.

Being kissed by her disciple—since fate had decreed it, with an age difference of over twenty years, their forbidden love already beginning, what did a kiss matter? Wasn't this what she had longed for? And what would happen next? Huang Wanrong dared not think further!

With her eyes closed, Huang Wanrong's stunningly beautiful face remained ethereal and refined, exuding mature beauty. Her delicate, crescent-shaped eyebrows furrowed slightly, her purity and otherworldly grace making her appear like a fairy. She seemed both afraid and expectant of what was to come.

Finally, they kissed. Tianlong lovingly embraced Huang Wanrong's sweet, tender lips with his own, his tongue gently tracing their soft, fiery texture.

A tingling, electric sensation spread from his tongue throughout his body. His precious first kiss was given to his most beloved Huang Wanrong. His master's lips were so soft and gentle. He gently lifted Huang Wanrong's delicate chin and kissed her luscious lips again.

They met! At that moment, their lips touched. Master and disciple's lips gently pressed together.

The master's mind was completely blank. Although she was experienced, the forbidden bond between master and disciple, mother and son, brought a feeling of first love and first kiss, like an electric shock. Her delicate body stiffened, then quickly went limp! His warm breath tickled her face. Being kissed on the lips and held in his arms, the feeling of being protected and surrounded by warmth stirred up a strange emotion she had suppressed due to the many unsatisfactory aspects of her married life!

At this moment, as if released, Huang Wanrong trembled! Something seemed to be burning hot inside her, making her blood boil! Her hands instinctively grabbed his arms, trying to push him away, but she felt powerless!

Tianlong couldn't bear to let go. He had finally kissed Huang Wanrong's lips; how could he easily let go of this prize?

Tianlong kissed her cherry lips deeply, rubbing them together repeatedly. The contact between their genitals was incredibly stimulating; though his movements were clumsy, he was instinctively skilled. His tongue, like a nimble snake, probed into Huang Wanrong's mouth, licking her red lips and gums. A soft moan escaped her lips, her body trembling as if electrocuted. She quickly parted her teeth, and he seized the opportunity to insert his tongue into her mouth, swirling and exploring within, then sucking on her fragrant tongue, greedily drawing in her sweet nectar.

Tianlong's kiss was intoxicating; she felt as if she were on a turbulent sea, her body melting under his caresses. The unprecedented pleasure captivated her. Her fingers instinctively gripped his large hand, pulling them closer together, their bodies pressed even more intimately. Her small, fragrant tongue automatically slipped into his mouth, allowing him to suckle. Huang Wanrong's delicate body seemed to want to merge into his, her large breasts pressing against his chest, real and heavy!

Master was infected by Tianlong's intense passion; her body grew hotter and hotter, and the mature woman's fragrance emanating from her became increasingly strong, making his soul weak and his bones melt. Long, curled eyelashes covered her usually watery, sparkling, alluring eyes; her small, pouty, bright red lips framed a full, soft chin; her long, glossy hair cascaded around her face; her high, firm breasts, like two graceful mounds of flesh, stood proudly against her fair, delicate chest, concealed by her long white dress, making them even more mysterious and seductive; her slender shoulders and waist, her plump, rounded buttocks; her smooth, slightly protruding abdomen, her exquisite curves, stirred the imagination; that sexy, mature charm was truly captivating. When he threw himself into his master's arms, a captivating fragrance wafted into his nostrils, penetrating his very soul; his master's full, soft, and smooth body made his soul flutter, his heart pounded, and his breathing became rapid.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Tianlong embraced his master's mature body, and his large penis began to stir restlessly. Seeing that his master did not struggle, he boldly pressed his lips to hers. The moment their lips touched, his master went numb. Although he was kissing her, she had no strength to resist. He hungrily sucked on his master's fragrant and soft lower lip, his tongue probing into her teeth, then lightly licking her pearly teeth with the tip of his tongue. Their breaths mingled, and his master found it hard to resist.

This kind of thing seems to be something men are born with. After a few tries, Tianlong had mastered the technique. He first used his tongue to pry open her teeth, then his tongue plunged in, swirling and teasing her smooth, fragrant tongue. Her lips were pressed tightly together, her tongue powerless to resist, forced to let him lick it.

His tongue relentlessly entwined with her fragrant tongue, then suddenly thrust his saliva into her mouth, preventing her from opening it. Huang Wanrong had no choice but to swallow his saliva in one gulp. At this moment, her master exuded nobility, maturity, and beauty, every inch of his skin radiating an alluring, feminine aura. Moreover, what had happened today felt so natural, and the deadly aura emanating from him, coupled with the memory of her childhood lack of maternal love, completely released Huang Wanrong's long-held tension. His wild, explicit, and provocative kiss almost made her dizzy. Her master's hazy, seductive eyes were incredibly alluring and beautiful.

The world spun around them after a period of passionate, intoxicating kisses.

"Mmm...uh..."

Seeing his master breathing heavily, Tianlong released her hands and pulled her into his arms, one arm around her slender waist and the other on her shoulder. His master, feeling weak all over, instinctively grabbed his arm, her full breasts pressing against his strong chest, the occasional friction sending electric shocks through them.

"You little rascal! You just know how to bully your master! Wasn't it just a kiss? Why are you pushing your luck? You're so mean!"

Recovering from the passionate kiss, Huang Wanrong's eyes reddened involuntarily.

Tianlong's hands remained on her shoulders. He lowered his body slightly, met his master's eyes, and said affectionately, "Master, tell me, how do you feel about me? Is it a woman's feelings for a man, a master's feelings for a disciple, or an aunt's feelings for her son? Do you understand now?"

A sly glint flashed in Huang Wanrong's eyes, and she pouted coquettishly, "Do you really want to know? I'm not telling you! Let go of Master now! Otherwise, Master will get angry!"

"That won't do! As long as you don't tell me your true feelings, I'll hold you like this forever!"

“Good Tianlong, your master knows you love and cherish me. I love you too, but you are my disciple, and I am your master. We shouldn’t be together. I’ve already shown you leniency by allowing our illicit love. For now, our master-disciple relationship can only remain spiritual. Perhaps we will go beyond kissing in the future, but for now, it can only be like this. I’ve said that I will be yours sooner or later, and my body will be yours eventually. But you are still young. Although your body has grown, it doesn’t mean you can be intimate with me like a mature man. I’m doing this for your own good. Good Tianlong, you must understand me, you must be considerate of me! I love you too! When all conditions are right, my body will be open to you at any time, ready for your love!”

Huang Wanrong murmured shyly and conflictedly.

Chapter 549 The statue was originally Lady Wang.

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Tianlong moved closer to her again, seemingly wanting to kiss her again. Huang Wanrong lightly dodged, and by the time he reacted, Huang Wanrong had already walked three zhang away.

Huang Wanrong turned her head and smiled, but her face was full of blush: "You little rascal! Your master really spoiled you! Aren't you going to sleep too? Go wash up over there, and your master will make you clothes again tomorrow."

After saying that, she pushed him out of the master's stone chamber. But he was still infatuated with that last smile.

It really was a smile that could launch a thousand ships! Tianlong still couldn't quite believe it was real! Although his master hadn't explicitly said she accepted him, her expression clearly showed it! If he just pressed on, he could definitely conquer her heart completely!

The thought filled Tianlong with excitement! He thought about how his love affair with his master had begun, about her mature and voluptuous body, about her high, firm breasts, about the ecstasy of her long, beautiful legs gripping his waist! He imagined using the carvings on the wall to manipulate her, to pin her down and ravage her—and he couldn't help but feel extremely excited! Having a woman's body was important, but conquering her mind, winning her heart, was even more important. Moreover, conquering a woman more than twenty years his senior would be far more crucial than conquering a young girl! Huang Wanrong

was the ideal woman every man in Yan City longed for. Having this perfect goddess meant he could completely possess her body and soul—how could he not be excited!

Tianlong didn't force himself to walk to the stone chamber next to the master's chamber. This chamber had already been decorated, perhaps it was the former residence of the mistress. There were sculptures on the stone walls, all depicting landscapes, gardens, birdsong, and fragrant flowers. The interior was very elegantly furnished, with a large bookcase filled with all kinds of books, and a complete set of ancient musical instruments, chess pieces, and paintings. Inside was a jade bed over ten feet in size, with bedding already made by Huang Wanrong. There was a desk, a tea set, and other daily necessities carved from jade. A bathtub and toilet system were also provided. Almost every bedroom chamber here had no door, but each door had a pearl curtain hanging above it, allowing a vague view of the interior from the outside. The curtain was usually drawn. Although this mistress's chamber lacked the grandeur and luxury of the master's residence, it possessed a refined and elegant charm. It was clear that the former owner was from a scholarly family, a woman of good manners and knowledge. There were several other stone chambers like this, but their furnishings were all different, perhaps reflecting the preferences of the owners who lived there at the time!

He didn't understand why Huang Wanrong didn't stay in the mistress's room but directly in the master bedroom. It was likely related to her aloof personality, or perhaps she felt that if Tianlong stayed in the master bedroom while she stayed in the mistress's, wouldn't that imply a different kind of relationship? He didn't dwell on it. Anyway, this place was safe, and he had no clothes. After taking off his underwear, he sat in the hot spring bath.

The water in the bath was as gentle as a maiden's hand; sitting in it was indescribably pleasant. Hot springs were the best remedy for fatigue. Since absorbing the stalactite's spiritual energy, he felt refreshed and tireless. Sitting in the bath, he thought about his master next door. What was Huang Wanrong doing now? Was she also soaking in the hot spring, thinking of him? He closed his eyes. He had already activated the circulation of his internal energy. He didn't need to meditate; the internal energy within his body flowed continuously, automatically and silently improving his cultivation! His senses grew stronger, allowing him to perceive all movements within a hundred feet. Because of the short distance, he clearly heard the splashing sounds of Huang Wanrong bathing in the tub.

In Tianlong's mind, he imagined his master sitting in the tub, letting the warm, gentle spring water soak her fair skin. He imagined her long, black hair cascading down like a waterfall, dripping onto her smooth, white shoulders. The warm water felt like gentle hands caressing her high, firm breasts, her flat stomach, and her long, beautiful legs.

As he thought about it, Tianlong felt a surge of desire rising in his dantian, accompanied by two incredibly powerful forces—a surging, turbulent energy. A warm current flowed to his lower body, gathering on his already erect member, causing his jade flute to rise powerfully once more! The other surged upwards, impacting the back of his head. It felt like there was a gate at the back of his head; no matter how powerful his Xuan energy was, he couldn't break through. Vague, indistinct images surfaced from the depths of his mind—were they his ancient memories? He wasn't sure, because the images were too blurry. Why was this happening? Was his Xuan energy only particularly strong when he was sexually aroused? Because his past memories were sealed at birth, to access those ancient memories, he had to break through the seal—what Huang Wanrong called "enlightenment"! But such a divine seal was no trivial matter. Without immense power, how could it be easily broken?

Although it was late at night outside the cave, time flowed within it. This cave, however, was not divided into day and night, as its lighting relied entirely on luminous pearls and glowing stalactites. Yet, he was wide awake, unable to resist, or perhaps inexplicably, he thought of the talking naked woman in the stone courtyard earlier that day. Could he glean some secrets about the cave from her?

Tianlong began to sort out his thoughts again. The monster above the large swimming pool, the game of one dragon and nine phoenixes—was that monster the former owner of this cave? What caused them to become fossils? His mind grew increasingly chaotic. He stood up from the pool, hastily dried himself, put on his small underwear, and stepped out of the stone chamber again!

The beautiful mature woman he had spoken to was not far from the entrance. Afraid of disturbing Huang Wanrong's peaceful sleep, Tianlong tiptoed out, making no sound whatsoever!

Whether it was Huang Wanrong's allure or his curiosity, the first thing Tianlong did upon emerging was to observe Huang Wanrong's movements. The stone gate was essentially nonexistent; he hid behind the artificial hill and peered inside. The master's stone chamber door wasn't even draped with a beaded curtain, clearly indicating that Huang Wanrong had placed a restriction on the room, believing she couldn't be seen. However, her restriction was completely ineffective against him; he could almost see Huang Wanrong inside.

At some point, Huang Wanrong had brought several sets of semi-transparent silk robes from the storage room, and was even wearing one. Women love beauty, and Huang Wanrong was no exception. The sound of water Tianlong had heard was merely Huang Wanrong squatting by the bathtub, testing the water. The robe covered most of her shapely, slender legs, revealing her smooth, white calves below the knees, with soft curves. A large expanse of flawless, porcelain-like skin was exposed at her chest, her sexy collarbone faintly visible.

Her firm, high breasts strained against her clothes, creating two peaks resembling snow-capped mountains. Full and bulging, they rose and fell with her breath, rippling with intoxicating waves of color. Her hands were loosening the sash of her semi-transparent silk nightgown, letting it slip down to reveal a moon-white embroidered bra. Her two exceptionally large breasts were clearly visible, their full, snow-white flesh accentuated by the bra, creating a beautiful cleavage. Her breasts stood proudly erect.

Although this wasn't the first time Tianlong had seen Huang Wanrong's body, the sight of a beautiful woman undressing was inherently alluring, especially when it was a noble, mature woman of exceptional cultivation like Huang Wanrong! His lust surged, and he couldn't help but reach for his crotch, watching Huang Wanrong's alluring body as he stroked his penis. Huang Wanrong reached behind her back and untied the knot of her bra. As she took off her bra, his heart pounded, his eyes widening involuntarily as he stared at her breasts, afraid to blink for fear of missing this beautiful moment. Huang Wanrong let her bra slip silently down, the embroidered bodice disappearing, revealing two proud, round, pointed white peaches that bounced lively before his eyes. Her breasts were large and round, slightly sagging, trembling and changing shape with movement, the two radiant red nipples still sparkling brightly.

His beloved master, the mature and voluptuous breasts of the thirty-year-old noblewoman Huang Wanrong, once again appeared before his eyes. Tianlong couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his breathing becoming labored, and his strokes became faster and faster!

Huang Wanrong's two large, full, snow-white breasts clung to her upper body in a rounded arc. As a mature beauty who had never been pregnant or given birth, her breasts were large and soft. With her breath, the two heavy breasts swayed slightly seductively. They were white, like two snow-white mountain peaks. The nipples and areolas, with their pale pink areolas, were mostly flesh-colored, only slightly darker than the rest of her breasts, yet forming a striking contrast with the snow-white flesh!

She was truly a stunning beauty. Time had clearly left no trace on her; her abdomen was smooth, flat, and white as ever. Her nipples were small, neither quite pink nor quite fleshy, about the size of peanuts. The areolas around her nipples were not the black of other mature women, but a pale red. Although not the most lovely pink, and having lost the luster of a young girl, it was still incredibly alluring!

Her alluring nipples, now a pale pink, indicated that Huang Wanrong's body was at its most mature stage. Her early-stage Creation God cultivation allowed her to maintain her youthful appearance. Although Huang Wanrong was over thirty, her exceptional beauty made her incredibly alluring. While she was considered to be in her prime by age, the passage of time was unpredictable for cultivators. The relentless flow of time hadn't cruelly ravaged Huang Wanrong's body; on the contrary, it had imbued her with a mature, womanly charm.

Her snow-white, alabaster skin was so smooth and flawless, almost like translucent white jade. Her hair was loose, cascading down her plump back and soft, rounded shoulders like a waterfall, reaching halfway to her waist. Her arms were smooth and glossy, like two pieces of white jade lotus root. Huang Wanrong's skin was incredibly white, like mutton fat, radiating an alluring charm. His eyes followed her large, trembling breasts, so full and heavy, exuding a mature and alluring beauty against her snow-white chest, seemingly igniting the boundless desire hidden deep within him.

The luminous pearl on the stone wall remained bright, and the bathroom light reflected off Huang Wanrong's jade-like, alabaster-like naked body, enhancing the luster of her snow-white skin. The dappled light perfectly outlined the curves of her erect breasts, highlighting the two cherry-red nipples, truly arousing the imagination.

At this moment, Huang Wanrong bent over, and Tianlong's line of sight clearly revealed silk panties deep within her snow-white, plump thighs. The silk embroidered boxer briefs Huang Wanrong was wearing today, while not particularly sexy, were slightly transparent due to the white silk. Her mysterious triangular pubic hair formed a small shadow within the white panties, appearing and disappearing. Between her legs, the panties covered her full, rounded vulva, creating a concave slit that clearly revealed the outline of her thick, moist lips, exuding irresistible allure.

Huang Wanrong grasped the sides of the black silk embroidered panties with both hands and gracefully pulled them down to her calves. Instantly, Huang Wanrong's mature and sexy lower body was exposed before him. What met his eyes were her high, rounded mons pubis and sparse pubic hair, so soft, bright, and glossy, resembling an inverted triangle, guarding the most beautiful and alluring secret of her body above the vulva. Because Huang Wanrong was squatting opposite the door, her mysterious valley was temporarily unseen.

Huang Wanrong's fair and translucent body appeared at the edge of the bathtub. Under the red glow of the white luminous pearl, Huang Wanrong stood in the bathroom like a captivating jade sculpture, her curves exquisite, her skin crystal clear, smooth and rounded, seemingly delicate enough to break at a touch! Two rounded, firm peaks rose high, her lower abdomen smooth and delicate, her navel nestled within the smooth walls. At the entrance to her alluring paradise, a high, fragrant flower bud wafted, a mysterious valley, the entire vulva a serene pink. An enticing stream meandered through the hill, dividing the high, fleshy lips in two. Her large, plump lips, like rounded white buns, overlapped, smooth and round, slightly parted, like a virgin, concealing the view within. Though Huang Wanrong resembled a ripe peach, she possessed a charm far surpassing that of untouched, green apple-like virgins! Her buttocks were round and full, her legs long and slender, her arms like lotus roots, her waist as thin as a willow branch! With every movement, Huang Wanrong's breasts rose and fell, her legs and arms trembled, creating waves of movement, further enhancing her captivating beauty!

Huang Wanrong's mature, charming, and captivating demeanor, her slender, youthful figure, her graceful posture, the curves of a mature woman, and her snow-white, delicate skin—if it weren't for her pair of full, luscious breasts, her round, plump, tender white buttocks, and her two slender thighs clamping her high, plump vulva, every feature would be exquisite, truly breathtakingly beautiful. It would be hard to imagine that she is a middle-aged woman in her thirties.

Tianlong had seen countless female statues, but now, seeing Huang Wanrong completely naked, he found her to possess a vitality far surpassing those statues. A living body was naturally different from a cold, lifeless statue. Huang Wanrong's full breasts and vulva were fully exposed before him. His eyes widened, gazing in rapture at Huang Wanrong's beautiful, naked form. His burning gaze traveled from her chest down to her lower abdomen and vulva. His consciousness began to cloud, his eyes unable to tear themselves away from Huang Wanrong's naked body. Afraid of missing this exquisite moment, he couldn't help but swallow hard!

Huang Wanrong sat down in the warm water of the bathroom. Tianlong watched Huang Wanrong playfully splashing in the water, his eyes glued to her. After a while, Huang Wanrong rested her head on the jade steps of the bath, lying on her back with her eyes closed, completely relaxed, letting the warm spring water soak her entire body. Her beautiful, enormous breasts floated and sank in the water, sometimes visible, sometimes hidden, making him itch with desire, his heart almost leaping out of his chest from the temptation!

After a quarter of an hour, Huang Wanrong opened her eyes wide, a tuft of soft pubic hair between her long legs glistening in the rushing water. Huang Wanrong raised her thighs and placed them on the edge of the bath, using her right hand to part her two plump labia, diligently washing her vulva, a look of ecstasy appearing on her face. This angle couldn't be better. Huang Wanrong's small, pink lips, like two slender willow leaves, appeared exceptionally elegant and clean. At the tip of her vulva was a tiny, glistening bud, about the size of a soybean, particularly eye-catching. Although Tianlong was several feet away, his extraordinary senses allowed him to see Huang Wanrong's vulva clearly, even down to her pores!

Beside Tianlong stood the same mature, voluptuous female statue from before, the one that could speak. She was completely naked!

Her face, as beautiful as a flower, as picturesque as a poem, was adorned with a pair of slender, arched eyebrows, like crescent moons. Beneath these delicate brows, like spring mountains, were a pair of deep, captivating eyes. Her nose, delicate and straight like a scallion, was exquisitely straight, like jade!

Her alluring, sensual lips were clearly defined, with a beautiful curve, giving the impression of a faint smile, radiating confidence, yet so tender that one wanted to take a bite! Her pointed yet rounded chin, full of personality, was exquisite and beautiful. It was a perfect face, flawless, exuding classical elegance, dignified and radiant, so captivating!

But her face seemed more mature than Huang Wanrong's. Huang Wanrong looked like a woman in her mid-twenties, but this statue looked like a woman in her thirties. Although she had a slender and graceful figure with level shoulders, her waist appeared somewhat plump, her lower abdomen slightly protruding, and her jade-like buttocks high and elegant, full and sexy, full of youthful elasticity and resilience! Her breasts were

a pair of full, high, and elastic balls, mature and full, slightly drooping in shape, with nipples the size of red dates and areolas the size of egg yolks, reddish-black with granular protrusions around them, shaped like hanging bells, extremely charming, making people infatuated! Her breasts were full but quite slender and well-proportioned, plump and smooth. If it weren't a statue, they would be quite fleshy and full of elasticity.

Her two long, slender, snow-white arms were so delicate and strong, her fingers slender and graceful, yet Tianlong could still clearly see that her skin, as a woman, was so fair and rosy, her exterior cold but her heart seemingly brimming with vibrant life force and youthful energy!

Tianlong's body began to burn; though she was a statue, his endless desire had nowhere to be released. He embraced her statue, the coldness of the statue unable to cool his burning soul! He groped the nude statue, but wherever his hands touched, the statue was a mature woman's body. Although the curves were beautiful and uneven, satisfying his groping desires for a moment, her breasts were indeed large, even comparable to Huang Wanrong's, only a little more droopy. But unfortunately, the area he touched was cold to the touch. He could feel her shapely curves and delicate skin, but he couldn't feel the warmth of a living person. He kept kneading her cold, huge breasts, and occasionally pinched her nipples, which were the size of jujubes. Regardless of whether she was a statue or not, he wanted to caress her first!

"Young...master...you...have...come..."

Tianlong was startled and quickly released his lewd hands from her. The mature nude statue began to speak again. This was clearly a cold statue, so where was the voice coming from?

"Senior, how can you speak? Who are you?"

Tianlong looked around and found that the mature woman's eyes were different from the other statues. They were like those of a living person, although they couldn't move!

The statue of the mature woman seemed to have great difficulty speaking, but when she uttered those words, they surprised him even more: "This lowly...concubine...Li...Qing...Luo..."

Though she spoke these words with great difficulty, Tianlong heard them clearly! A child his age was intimately familiar with Jin Yong's novels.

Li Qingluo, also known as Madam Wang, was the daughter of Li Qiushui and Wuyazi (in the revised edition, Li Qiushui had an affair with Ding Chunqiu; after knocking Wuyazi off a cliff, she took Li Qingluo to live in Suzhou. To conceal their affair, Li Qiushui ordered her daughter to call Ding Chunqiu "father," but in reality, Li Qingluo was the daughter of Wuyazi and Li Qiushui). She was one of the lovers of Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Zhennan in Dali, and was related to the Murong family of Suzhou. Later, A'luo married into the Wang family of Suzhou, becoming the mistress of Mantuo Manor. Madam Wang and Duan Zhengchun had a daughter, Wang Yuyan.

Due to her husband's early death, Madam Wang and her daughter Yuyan lived in seclusion at Mantuo Manor. The book mentions that Yu Yan was saddened by her father's early death, saying, "Every time she thought of her father, tears would well up in her eyes." Wang Yu Yan was also related to the Murong family, hence she called Murong Fu her cousin, and her parents her uncle and aunt, though they were not actually related by blood.

In truth, A Luo loved Duan Zhengchun, but she always wanted to possess him exclusively. When her selfish desires were not satisfied, her love turned to hatred.

"Upon seeing the woman's appearance, Duan Yu couldn't help but gasp in astonishment, speechless, as if in a dream. The woman wore a pale yellow silk dress, and her attire and decorations bore a striking resemblance to the jade statue in the cave of Wuliang Mountain in Dali. However, this woman was a middle-aged beauty, not yet forty years old, while the jade statue in the cave depicted an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl. Startled, Duan Yu looked again at the woman's features and saw that compared to the jade statue in the cave, her features—eyebrows, nose, and mouth—did not possess such unparalleled beauty. Although their ages differed, and her face bore the marks of time, there was still a faint resemblance of five or six points."

This is the original description of Li Qingluo's appearance.

Now, it seems that the mature woman before him truly does resemble the description in the book.

Chapter 550 A May-December Romance That Breaks the Heart

Out of reverence for his ancestor, Tianlong quickly bowed and said, "Senior, I have been very rude, please forgive me. But how did you end up here?"

The other party did not answer, and Tianlong was speechless for a moment. However, the lust in his mind was extinguished by this sudden event. His head was throbbing, and he could not think of any reason. Since the other party could not answer, her identity could not be investigated for the time being! He simply gathered his thoughts and turned to walk towards the bedroom, but as he turned around, something else surprised him even more, and the lust that had just subsided immediately reignited...

Tianlong found Huang Wanrong standing at the door of her bedroom, looking at him with a half-smile. She was wearing a thin silk nightgown, so transparent that she could almost see every part of her body. Her sexy and alluring high and firm breasts, pink nipples, and the shadows at the base of her jade-like legs made his blood boil. Her snow-white, jade-like arms were long and slender, with beautiful curves, full and rounded, her thighs were plump, and her calves were slender and beautiful. Her legs were evenly symmetrical, with a perfect balance of thick and thin!

Tianlong looked at her, feeling guilty and unsure if his master had seen his earlier embarrassing behavior. He softly called out, "Master!"

But Huang Wanrong's eyes were filled with seductive allure. "You brat, what are you standing there for? Go take a bath and go to bed!"

she said, turning and walking into the master bedroom. Looking at the semi-transparent robe, under which nothing was visible, Tianlong could clearly see the deep cleft between Huang Wanrong's full, rounded buttocks in the light of the luminous pearl.

Perhaps knowing he wouldn't react, Huang Wanrong turned and glared at him. "You little rascal..."

Huang Wanrong seemed to know that Tianlong had been spying on her while she bathed, but now she was pretending not to. Was she seducing him?

Tianlong quietly followed her in and found her half-lying in the center of the large jade bed, lying on her side with one hand supporting her head and her legs crossed and flat. She looked languid and extremely alluring!

"What are you doing here?"

Huang Wanrong seemed to be teasing him. "Your room is over there!"

Tianlong was speechless and was about to turn and leave when Huang Wanrong said coquettishly, "Silly boy... come on up!"

Tianlong was overjoyed and jumped up, quickly scrambling to her side and hugging her tightly, excitedly exclaiming, "Master, you're so beautiful! Master, I love you!"

Huang Wanrong didn't push him away. She remained silent for a long time, then looked at him with a seductive gaze and said, "Tianlong, this might be my fault. I shouldn't have let this continue. Over the past few years, your godmother has experienced many sorrows, failed to conceive time and time again, and been diagnosed with your godfather's infertility time and time again. Your godmother has been under too much pressure and too lonely these past few years. And because your godmother loves you, she has intentionally or unintentionally allowed this illicit love to develop silently. But you are my destined nemesis, and this kind of thing was bound to happen sooner or later. I just didn't expect things to develop so quickly."

"Godmother, I'm so happy to be able to fall in love with a woman like you. To receive your love is a blessing I earned in my past life,"

Tianlong said tenderly.

Huang Wanrong remained silent for a long while, then two lines of clear tears silently slid down her jade-like face: "Although you are my destined nemesis, I cannot forgive myself for this happening to me. How will the world view us? I'm sorry, godfather!"

Tianlong gently wiped away Huang Wanrong's tears and said emotionally, "Godmother, the biggest barrier between us is what you consider the age difference, but we are cultivators, and immortality is possible. Decades are but a fleeting moment. Besides, we are single, normal men and women, with the right to love each other. I don't care about your past; on the contrary, it is because of your past that I love you even more. As for godfather, if he truly loves you, I believe he will bless us!"

At this moment, Huang Wanrong thought... It was unexpected that Tianlong would speak so maturely. Because he was a reincarnated spirit child, from now on he truly couldn't be treated like a child anymore; he had to be viewed with the maturity of an adult. She noticed him holding her waist, his jade flute pressing against her lower abdomen. Shyly, she whispered, "Tianlong, your godmother has thought it through. I was just testing you. Seeing you grow up so quickly makes me truly happy. You little rascal, it's a promise you'll listen to my arrangements from now on. If you don't obey, your godmother will never speak to you again!"

Tianlong couldn't help but kiss Huang Wanrong, opening his arms. Huang Wanrong immediately nestled into his embrace like a swallow leaping into its nest, tightly hugging his waist and burying her head in his chest.

Tianlong clearly felt the incredibly comfortable, silky touch of Huang Wanrong's mature and voluptuous body, full of the elasticity of a mature, beautiful woman! He could hear the soft, rhythmic heartbeat of Huang Wanrong nestled in his arms like a docile kitten, and smell a faint, gentle fragrance in the air.

It was his godmother's scent. Though subtle, it was sweet and fragrant. Having undergone the baptism of Xuan power, this woman's scent deeply stimulated the powerful lust hidden within him! His sight, hearing, touch, and smell

were all keenly and clearly experiencing the mature allure of his godmother.

Looking at the sweet smile on Huang Wanrong's face, and her delicate body wrapped in her nightgown, especially her pair of long, snow-white legs fully exposed before him, as if carved from white jade, could only be described in two words—perfect! Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Tianlong's body began to tremble slowly. Huang Wanrong's breasts seemed restless, jumping and swaying within her nightgown, making him restless and hot-tempered. He longed to touch them, yet feared they would burst out of her nightgown.

"Tianlong, you were peeking at your godmother just now. Was it beautiful? Which part of my body is the most beautiful?"

Huang Wanrong asked shyly.

"Godmother, you are beautiful from head to toe. No matter what, I will stay with you from now on. But how did you know I was peeking at you?"

Looking at the mature, shy, and charming Huang Wanrong, who was already his possession, Tianlong leered inwardly, ready to enjoy her body at any time.

"If I didn't even know this little thing, would I still be your master and godmother? But I'm yours now, so what's wrong with letting you take a look? Don't think I don't know what you've done, you bad thing!"

Looking at Huang Wanrong, who resembled a cute young girl, a wicked thought suddenly arose in Tianlong's heart. He placed his hands on his godmother's snow-white, smooth shoulders, intimately feeling her body temperature. His godmother's fair skin was so smooth, like rubbing against soft silk.

Tianlong grinned and said, "Godmother, were you deliberately letting me see? You were trying to seduce me!"

Huang Wanrong lightly slapped him, feigning anger, "I wasn't trying to seduce you. It's you who's so lecherous, peeping at your godmother while she's bathing, and then you dare to turn around and accuse me? You got the benefit and now you're acting innocent! Do you think your godmother is one of those casual women?"

Tianlong grabbed Huang Wanrong's hand that had slapped him and kissed it. Huang Wanrong glared at him shyly and said coquettishly, "You little pervert!"

Tianlong's heart raced. The Huang Wanrong before him was not only mature, but her appearance and figure were also so outstanding, so alluring! She was simply a beauty among beauties! Huang Wanrong's body was already perfect. A soft moan escaped Huang Wanrong's lips, and her hands instinctively braced themselves on his broad, muscular chest. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her almond eyes were hazy, her beautiful eyes were like stars, and her eyes were brimming with spring. Her stunningly beautiful face lifted, her cherry-red lips parted slightly, and she softly and affectionately called out, "Tianlong..."

Tianlong could no longer resist the temptation. His mind suddenly seemed to explode, a chaotic, blank void! The fire of desire within him flared up again, and wicked lust spread once more! He kissed Huang Wanrong's mature and sensual lips fiercely, and Huang Wanrong seemed to be aroused, responding enthusiastically. Their tongues intertwined! The world seemed to spin, and in this secluded mountain cave, a forbidden love between master and disciple was unfolding...

After an unknown amount of time, he released Huang Wanrong from his embrace. Huang Wanrong almost suffocated, panting heavily!

His hands, however, remained tightly around Huang Wanrong's waist. Huang Wanrong was still greedily breathing in the fresh air, her body deeply hidden in his embrace. He felt the full, firm, and elastic breasts of his godmother. They lay face to face on the bed, looking down at Huang Wanrong, observing his most beloved godmother at close range. Huang Wanrong was the most beautiful woman in the world; through her deep cleavage, one could feel the shape of her large breasts.

Tianlong leaned down and kissed Huang Wanrong's slender and lovely neck, then slowly moved up to her face. Finally, he bravely reached out and embraced her, pressing his lips to hers again. Having kissed many times before, they had developed a tacit understanding. Naturally, Huang Wanrong extended her fragrant tongue and swirled it in his mouth, while his tongue explored every corner of her mouth.

"You little rascal...stop...godmother can't breathe...this is never going to end..."

Huang Wanrong pushed him away, and Tianlong pulled away from her moist, soft lips, but continued to kiss her smooth, delicate face, sucking on her neck, earlobes, and the back of her ears.

"Mmm...Tianlong...you...so naughty...mmm..."

Huang Wanrong whispered softly in his ear, clearly her earlobes and the back of her ears were sensitive spots.

Tianlong stopped only when Huang Wanrong begged for mercy. He pressed her down, his entire weight on her, in a truly intimate embrace. He was only wearing half a pair of underwear, while Huang Wanrong wore only a thin silk nightgown. Although he had never actually been intimate with a woman before, after several days of study, he understood everything. At this moment, his jade flute was pressed between Huang Wanrong's thighs. Despite the two layers of thin fabric separating them, he could already feel the heat between her legs.

Huang Wanrong's slender, white hands supported her against his chest; otherwise, Tianlong would have flattened her large breasts. The master and disciple, mother and son, looked at each other with smiles on their faces, both panting heavily. This position was far too ambiguous. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Huang Wanrong beneath him. Under his burning, piercing gaze, a blush rose on Huang Wanrong's pretty face, her nervous and anxious eyes like a lamb to the slaughter.

Smelling Huang Wanrong's unique and familiar faint fragrance, and seeing her heaving breasts and the snow-white skin of her neck revealed beneath her long dress, Tianlong's desire reignited. He couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss her lips. Once

tasted it, Tianlong's lips instantly enveloped hers, hot and passionate. She was captivated by his kisses and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck in response. Huang Wanrong parted her cherry lips, inviting his tongue to explore between them, as if guiding him. Their tongues intertwined passionately, greedily sucking the love juice from each other's mouths.

"Good godmother, the relationship between men and women is truly magical, kissing is like being electrocuted."

He said excitedly during a moment of catching his breath, "Good godmother, you are so good!"

"You little rascal, it's because your godmother owes you maternal love! Your godmother really can't do anything with you!"

Huang Wanrong sighed helplessly, stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck, and her cherry lips had already taken the initiative to kiss his lips. His handsome face was so charming at this moment. Their kiss turned from initial passion into a desperate entanglement, their tongues repeatedly intertwining in each other's mouths, as if they wanted to swallow each other whole. All the suppressed familial feelings were released in this way until they could hardly breathe and then they separated.

The profound energy surging into the depths of his memory grew stronger, and some faint images in his mind slowly became blurred, a little clearer than before, but ultimately unable to take shape...

Afraid of tiring his godmother, he lay down beside her and kissed her for a while before leaving Huang Wanrong's cherry lips. He slid his kisses down her smooth, jade-like face to her earlobes, lightly pecking at the back of her ears a few times, and then came to Huang Wanrong's slender, white neck, where he could clearly feel the intense beating of her pulse. He breathed hot air into his godmother's ear and asked, "Good godmother, can I touch your breasts? I want to feel how big my godmother's breasts are!"

Huang Wanrong's breathing quickened from her beloved godson's passionate kisses, her cheeks flushed, and she looked indescribably charming and alluring. His godmother wouldn't let him touch her private parts, and he didn't want things to progress too quickly. He wanted to savor the pleasure of their forbidden love, knowing full well that things easily obtained are rarely cherished. But he didn't want to disappoint the little rascal he'd just fallen for, so he said shyly, "It's a deal, just through your clothes, a couple of touches. You're really my lucky star, you're so lucky!"

He then leaned back slightly, making room for her, seemingly encouraging his hand to grasp her large breasts!

Tianlong felt a surge of wild joy. His beloved godmother—he was about to touch her enormous breasts, the ones he had always dreamed of. His hands trembled slightly…

He slowly reached out his right hand, moving it towards Huang Wanrong's left breast…

Tianlong's right hand caressed his godmother's left breast. Her full, rounded breasts were still enormous, two bamboo shoot-shaped mounds, so large, so full, so heavy. He couldn't even grasp them all with one hand; he could only hold about a third of them. He couldn't understand why Huang Wanrong's figure was like a young girl's, but her hips weren't large, yet her breasts were astonishingly large! His mind

went blank as if struck by lightning. A woman—this was the real woman's enormous breasts, these were the noble breasts of his most beloved Huang Wanrong… His heart cried out! His godmother trembled, just like Tianlong, her whole body shaking as if electrocuted. A disciple more than twenty years younger than her, like her husband Guo Liqing, had touched her enormous breasts. A long-forgotten feeling resurfaced in her mind. Besides her husband Guo Liqing, this was the second man to touch her mysterious enormous breasts. Could this be her future husband?

Could she truly transcend societal prejudices to accept, and even proclaim, to the world? Lust swiftly overwhelmed her remaining reason… Huang Wanrong involuntarily moaned!

Tianlong gently kneaded, feeling the unforgettable smoothness and softness of her full breasts through her clothes, a sensation that brought her both physical and mental pleasure, so comfortable she almost moaned aloud. The erect nipples beneath the silk robe pressed firmly against his palms, and through the long dress, he could feel her smooth, rounded breasts displayed before him, her snow-white skin gleaming with a warm, jade-like luster, her full, rounded breasts swaying slightly, Huang Wanrong's rosy nipples seemingly swollen and erect. He reached out with both hands, gently pinching those two tempting nipples through the thin robe, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. Huang Wanrong's cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but let out a very soft moan.

Huang Wanrong's nipples stood erect sensitively under his rough caresses, feeling swollen and throbbing as desire intensified, as if they were about to burst out of her bodice. Her hands, wrapped around his neck, reached up and ran through his hair, making it a mess. He didn't dare use too much force, gently kneading his godmother's large breasts, which shaped in his hands.

Tianlong's mouth didn't let her go, easily kissing her cherry lips. The two, master and disciple, were almost breathless in their long, wet kiss before reluctantly separating. As soon as their lips parted, they gasped for breath. Just as they caught their breath, their beloved disciple quickly enveloped Huang Wanrong's lips again, kissing her forcefully several times.

"Good godmother, your breasts are so big, your little mouth smells so sweet!"

Tianlong pressed his face close to Huang Wanrong's, his heavy breath tickling her face.

"You little rascal, are you satisfied now? How does it feel to touch your godmother's breasts? Do you want your godmother to take off her clothes so you can have a taste?"

Huang Wanrong said shyly and coquettishly.

Tianlong was overjoyed: "Godmother, is it okay?"

Tianlong's body pressed even closer to her, the tent bulging in front of his underwear pressing against her mons pubis through his nightgown, making Huang Wanrong's heart pound wildly with a ticklish sensation. A stream of spring water and nectar gushed from her vagina!

Huang Wanrong was truly beautiful. Of all the women he had ever seen or come into contact with, none could surpass her beauty and temperament. Perhaps only his mother, Lin Huiyin, could compare. The beautiful teacher was beautiful but lacked the mature charm of his godmother; perhaps she could rival her after becoming a young woman.

Huang Wanrong was in her thirties, the most mature, beautiful, charming, and alluring golden age for a woman.

Moreover, her large, prominent breasts pressed tightly against Tianlong's chest. He felt his heart pounding violently, and the excitement and pleasure made him dizzy. "Oh my god, nothing has ever been as wonderful as today."

Finally, Tianlong sensed Huang Wanrong almost reluctantly pulling away from his embrace, whispering, "Silly girl, I was just teasing you. Good Tianlong, let's call it a night. There's plenty of time later. Shouldn't we rest?"

He patted her head. Huang Wanrong's face was flushed, and she was slightly out of breath, as was he.

"Godmother, how did you feel?"

Tianlong asked softly, embracing Huang Wanrong's full, rounded body.

Huang Wanrong gazed at him, saying softly, "Tianlong, Godmother wants to thank you for your patience and understanding of my feelings. Thank you for giving me such a wonderful night."

She pulled the blanket over them, holding Huang Wanrong's soft, boneless body, her hand cupping her breasts—truly breathtaking and indescribably beautiful!

Huang Wanrong rested her head on Tianlong's arm like a wife. Neither of them spoke, but they understood each other perfectly, knowing the other was thinking of them. The night passed in silence. His godmother, like a little wife, quickly fell asleep in his arms!

For the next period of time, they lived this kind of life. Although Huang Wanrong had accepted his embrace, they never crossed the line. During the day, they practiced martial arts in the cave!

Besides learning electric qigong, to pass the time, Huang Wanrong arranged a daily study schedule for him. Usually, they would practice martial arts and meditate in the morning, and practice calligraphy and painting in the afternoon. Sometimes they would play a few games of chess. Huang Wanrong came from a prestigious family and was proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. This is a testament to the saying "a strict teacher produces a high-achieving student," and his various skills came from her tutelage!

In her spare time, Huang Wanrong would go to the back mountain to take care of the exotic flowers and plants. Huang Wanrong deliberately modified the cave. Whenever she had free time, she would use her flying sword to use her spiritual power to preserve the images of some of the more unsightly statues in the cave. In this way, the cave would appear clean on the surface. However, if no one deciphered the carvings, they would never be seen again. But if this was not done intentionally, who would know what had happened in this mysterious cave? How could future generations ever come to visit?

As night fell, Tianlong and Huang Wanrong naturally developed their romantic relationship. They were already sleeping together, and kissing and caressing each other were out of the question. They were respectful and loving towards each other, and he had promised Huang Wanrong that they would develop their relationship properly and that he would never harm her or penetrate her body without her consent! He never touched her mysterious vulva!

The taboo had been broken, everything had happened, and they enjoyed the illicit love between master and disciple, godmother and godson, a thirty-year-old beautiful wife and an eight-year-old little boy! This process was more exciting than actual sex. Although one day they would unite, and his penis would penetrate his godmother's honeyed passage, this most mysterious and precious moment would be reserved for the most passionate time—a tacit understanding between him and his godmother! They could kiss endlessly, although he hadn't yet touched his godmother's large breasts and vulva! But Huang Wanrong's body was already certain to belong to him; he would wait patiently, playing with his godmother's body step by step!

After this forbidden love affair began, he and his godmother practiced their martial arts during the day, exploring the cave thoroughly. They examined the books hidden within, one by one, but some were like celestial scripture. Those with illustrations were somewhat understandable, while the ones with only text were completely incomprehensible. Although the cave was a masterpiece of nature, judging from the items inside, life here must have been extremely decadent and lustful many years ago!

There were many nude female statues, and the stone walls were covered with erotic carvings of men and women engaging in sexual intercourse. Although the contents of some of the books were not visible, they all resembled erotic texts. While there were some martial arts books, they were mostly about the Yin-Yang Harmony Technique.

Perhaps someone had managed the cave before; it was originally pure, but people had made it like this. Just like now, after Huang Wanrong's efforts over many days, most of the erotic paintings on the cave walls had been covered up. As for the statues of naked men and women, Huang Wanrong racked her brains but didn't know what to do. They were certain that these women were real people who had been transformed by external forces and might awaken one day, so they dared not harm them. On the contrary, they took even better care of them. Huang Wanrong had also made several new clothes for Tianlong during this time. Originally, there were still a lot of women's clothing in the cave. Apart from the lewd statue of one dragon and nine phoenixes, Huang Wanrong kindly dressed the other women, temporarily covering their exposed bodies!

The cave contained many rare treasures. They had looked through the back garden one by one. There were countless ancient Ganoderma lucidum, He Shou Wu, human-shaped ginseng, Zhu Guo, and spirit trees. The elixirs in the collection had descriptions, but they were all in Sanskrit, which they did not recognize. So, although they did not know the effects of those spiritual medicines and elixirs, they could tell at a glance that they were miraculous medicines, unparalleled in the world.

Chapter 551 The Four-Unlikes Monster Covets Huang Wanrong

After several days (actually only a few hours) of forbidden contact, they understood each other better. Huang Wanrong's mindset completely changed, and she acknowledged their love. Although Tianlong was only eight years old, his mature physique was no different from that of an adult man, only his handsome face still had a slight childishness. They didn't engage in sexual intercourse like a married couple, but hugging, caressing, and kissing were commonplace for them. Every night before bed, Huang Wanrong didn't mind him being naughty with her; except for the baby toad, he could explore any part of her body. Sometimes Huang Wanrong would reward him by bathing with him, and she didn't mind him peeking at her naked body! Although she couldn't touch the baby toad, he could look at it as he pleased! The only regret was that the naked woman, Madam Wang, Li Qingluo, hadn't spoken since!

Time flies like an arrow, and two months have passed in the cave in the blink of an eye. For Earth, that's only two days. Their cultivation during this time has yielded remarkable results. Huang Wanrong has reached the late stage of the Creation God realm, and they have already successfully abstained from grains, consuming only small amounts of food every ten days or so. Fortunately, the storage room here has plenty of dry rations, and they are non-toxic. They usually have a cozy dinner every ten days or so. One day, he and Huang Wanrong strolled hand in hand in the back garden. Huang Wanrong said, "Tianlong, we've been here for two days, but two months have passed in the cave. Two months... such a long time..." "Mom didn't let you have your godmother's body, are you blaming me?"

Tianlong gently hugged Huang Wanrong: "Good godmother, how could I blame you? I've been very happy these past few days. Not only has my cultivation increased, but yours has also improved a lot! We've been dating for two years now!"

Huang Wanrong sighed and said, "Increasing cultivation alone isn't enough. Originally, we came here to help you awaken your potential, but there are many ancient books here, and we don't recognize the characters, so it's like we gained nothing. Apart from you absorbing the spiritual energy from the stalactite pool, I saw that these books all contain some martial arts techniques. It's a pity, if someone could read the books..." "Just use the words!"

Tianlong hugged Huang Wanrong's slender waist, looking at her beautiful face. A thought flashed through his mind, and he told his godmother about the talking goddess statues. His godmother said, "If that's true, then these human statues are definitely not ordinary women, but we can't tell which dynasty they're from. And who brought so many women here?"

Tianlong suddenly thought of the group of monstrous, lewd female statues by the hot spring in the four stone chambers, and said, "Godmother, do you remember that monster statue?"

His godmother blushed, "You little rascal, that's just a statue. Who would remember it!"

Tianlong thought for a moment and said, "I think now... " These statues seem to have been suddenly sealed away in reality. Look at the movements of those people. The twenty-odd women by the pool are dancing, and the monster is having sex with nine women. The women in the fifth cave seem to be living normal lives, so lifelike. Don't you find it strange?"

Seeing his godmother deep in thought, Tianlong continued, "It's certain that this monster was the former owner of this cave. These women were definitely kidnapped by him for his pleasure! The women in the cave must be some famous women from ancient times. That's why there's Lady Wang and Li Qingluo. But how did he get them? Can he bring people back to life?"

"I understand." His godmother suddenly remembered something and said, "I forgot, this monster has a history! Quick, danger might be brewing. That monster could revive at any moment, Tianlong! Quick!"

After saying that, she didn't care about anything else, grabbed Tianlong, and flew to the fourth stone chamber on her sword!

With a series of clattering sounds, they saw the monster statue move, but the nine women remained still. They were greatly surprised, but fortunately, Huang Wanrong was highly skilled and knowledgeable. She heard the monster regain consciousness, its eyes glowing green, and it roared, "Who are you, daring to trespass into my cave?"

Huang Wanrong shouted back, "You beast! I have been searching for you for thousands of years! So you were hiding in the back mountains of Yandu Mountain causing trouble! Today I will destroy your primordial spirit and condemn you to eternal damnation!" As

the monster's consciousness grew stronger, Huang Wanrong channeled her Samadhi True Fire, chanting incantations. Under the control of her spiritual power, the Samadhi True Fire shot like an arrow towards the monster's head. But the monster seemed to be no pushover either. Suddenly, it opened its eyes wide, revealing a creature with red pupils, a lion's head, a tiger's mouth, dragon horns, and a human body—a creature that resembled nothing else!

This monster is the embodiment of the spirit of the Yu Cauldron used by Yu the Great to control the floods, taking on its physical form. When Yu the Great cast the Yu Cauldron to suppress the nine provinces, it encompassed all things—thunder, rain, wind, clouds, mountains, forests, swamps, dragons, snakes, leopards, demons, and monsters—gathering them into the nine cauldrons to ensure that nothing in the world could resist it. This cauldron was originally a treasure to suppress the demon Gun, but over thousands of years, the demon diligently cultivated it, comprehending its mysteries and using it for its own purposes. This monster has long been causing chaos in the human world, a target of pursuit by righteous immortals. However, the monster possesses profound magical power and is adept at disguise. In the Qin Dynasty, it transformed into Lao Ai; in the Sui Dynasty, into Emperor Yang of Sui; in the Song Dynasty, into Ximen Qing; and in the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, into the Starry Night Old Monster, committing numerous evil deeds. Even after generations of righteous sects have comprehended profound truths, they have struggled to neutralize the violent, corrupting influence of this monster.

The monster, seeing Huang Wanrong's celestial beauty, was actually a lewd beast with a lion's head, tiger's mouth, dragon horns, and a snake-like appearance—a creature unlike any other! Through a fortuitous encounter with a celestial book, the monster diligently cultivated for thousands of years, comprehending the mysteries of the Yu Ding and mastering powerful techniques. This allowed it to continuously transform into various forms, from Lao Ai to Emperor Yang of Sui, to Ximen Qing, and finally to the Starry Night Old Monster. A thousand years ago, it stumbled upon this cave. Coupled with its obscene and vulgar cultivation methods, it obtained information from the celestial book and searched the cliffs of Yandu Mountain, finding the "Time Reversal Pearl." The "Time Reversal Pearl" could summon souls, regenerate bones, and even restore youth and youth. After mastering its cultivation, it gathered famous historical beauties, empresses, and martial arts women, along with the remains and souls of talented young women from their tombs, bringing them back to the cave to resurrect them for its own lewd pleasure. It also frequently ventured out to search for beautiful mature women of that era. He plundered the world's wealth, rare flowers and herbs, and concocted elixirs. He would cherish any woman he deemed exceptional, using these elixirs to extend their lifespans, allowing him to indulge in his lust for an extended period.

Later, he discovered the bones of Su Daji, a notorious concubine of the Shang Dynasty, and revived her, intending to ravage her.

The monstrous creature, having obtained this exceptional woman, nurtured her for a few days before defilement. However, he was unaware that Su Daji's remains were cursed upon her death; anyone who touched her body would be sealed away for centuries. Unaware of this curse, the monstrous creature hastily revived Su Daji, eager to have his way with her. But as soon as they joined, his penis entered Su Daji's honeyed passage, and though the sensation was indescribable, the creature, soaked in her vaginal fluids, turned to stone. Before his spirit vanished, he used the power of the "Time Reversal Pearl" to seal all the women in the cave with his incantation, turning them all into white jade statues! The four-legged monster was having sex with nine women. The woman sitting on the monster's lap was none other than the statue of Su Daji!

Upon seeing that the other party was merely a beautiful young woman, the four-legged monster couldn't help but lewdly laugh, "So, after hundreds of years, the Tangut people haven't been wiped out. Tonight, I broke the curse and returned to the mountains, and a descendant of the Tangut people actually offered himself up. Tonight, I'll use you to break my fast. Two thousand years! Two thousand years since I tasted a woman! Beauty, what's your name?"

Huang Wanrong shouted, "This lady is Huang Wanrong, wife of Guo Liqing, the twelfth generation head of Yandu Mountain, the disciple of the Long-Eyebrowed True Man! You beast, prepare to die!"

She channeled her spiritual power into the Crimson Rainbow Sword, sending it flying towards the monster's head! But the monster had cultivated for thousands of years; how could Huang Wanrong possibly defeat him? He simply raised his hand! The crimson sword flew out and embedded itself in the stone wall. Tianlong was shocked and cried out, "Godmother, retreat quickly!"

The monster, who hadn't noticed Tianlong at first, looked at him when he spoke, letting out a sinister laugh, and said, "So, the descendant of the Tangut people is taking advantage of a young woman, the sect leader's wife bringing her little disciple out for an affair! Little beauty, is your disciple up to the task? Do you want me to help you, you slut!"

Huang Wanrong blushed, feeling guilty because it was true, and knowing that Tianlong's skills were shallow, she feared for his safety and was no match for him. She was extremely anxious. The monster pushed aside the nine female statues and walked step by step towards Huang Wanrong. Perhaps because he had just awakened, his movements were not yet very agile! But his cultivation over thousands of years was profound, and Huang Wanrong's Samadhi True Fire was like a mud ox entering the sea, having no effect on the monster at all!

Huang Wanrong had no choice but to take out the Soul-Binding Banner left by the Long-Browed Ancestor and drape it over the monster's head. As expected of a divine object, the monster, caught off guard, was momentarily ensnared by the banner's golden light and unable to escape. Tianlong seized the opportunity, drawing Huang Wanrong's Crimson Rainbow Sword and preparing to charge. However, the monster channeled its magic, spewing red flames from its mouth to battle the banner's golden light. The banner's golden light weakened, while the monster's demonic power surged! Soon, the monster broke free of the banner's entanglement and reached for Huang Wanrong. Huang Wanrong was prepared, but fearing Tianlong's injury, she grabbed his hand and tried to fly away with her sword. But the monster was now ten times faster than them, and it caught Huang Wanrong in one swift motion!

The monster laughed, "Beauty, where do you think you can escape to? I'll deal with your little apprentice first, then I'll come back and enjoy myself with you!"

Huang Wanrong cried out in alarm, "Tianlong, run!"

The monster laughed, reaching for his godmother's large breasts with one hand. Its enormous, monstrous penis, its head gleaming green, seemed about to drip with lustful fluids, and it was about to thrust into Huang Wanrong's crotch. Tianlong, seeing his beloved godmother being humiliated, was frantic with worry, but at the same time, he felt his Xuan power growing stronger and stronger, as if the Xuan power surging into the depths of his consciousness was even more powerful. He concentrated his Xuan power on the Crimson Rainbow Sword in his hand, preparing to launch a final attack on the monster! The Crimson Rainbow Sword gleamed with golden light under the infusion of his profound energy. Tianlong roared, "Stop! Let go of my godmother!"

The strange creature, thinking Tianlong's power was weak, was surprised by his resistance. It withdrew its hand from its godmother and instead struck her pressure points. However, it pinched her cheek and said, "Beauty, I'll enjoy you later! I'll deal with your little apprentice first! I'll strike his pressure points before we have our fun. You're truly a wonderful thing. I'll teach him a lesson while I'm with you. I'm going to fuck you for three days and three nights!"

Enraged, Tianlong, in his desperation, channeled his profound energy and charged at the monster using the sword technique his godmother had taught him. Huang Wanrong, seeing Tianlong's recklessness, cried out in terror, "Tianlong, quick! No! Run!"

Tianlong glanced at her and said, "Godmother, I would never be a coward! If I leave, this monster will humiliate you, and that would be worse than death for me!"

The monster, hearing this, said, "So you two are truly in love, but you have no chance!"

It then approached Tianlong.

Tianlong seized his opportunity. He was no longer the same as when he first arrived; he had activated his profound energy, surpassing even Huang Wanrong's. He unleashed a sword brimming with profound energy, striking out. The monster, perhaps underestimating him, parried, trying to deflect the sword. But with a "whoosh," the sword pierced the monster's palm and struck him squarely in the heart!

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