[Wuxia] First Travel to The Condor Heroes, Then to the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - 37

Chapter 271 Overpowering Song Yuzhi, Mother-in-Law Watches the Movie

The yacht automatically headed towards the coastline. The three people on the boat each did their own thing. Song Yuzhi was still fast asleep, and even the moaning sounds filling the room couldn't wake her. Shamelessly glancing at Yang Liming watching the porn on TV, he fixed his gaze on the oblivious Song Yuzhi, who was soaking wet and practically naked.

Perhaps because the porn on Yang Liming's side was too loud, Feng Heng in the next room heard it all clearly. Her face flushed red, she thought Yang Liming and Song Yuzhi had already started doing it. Although she felt shy, her naturally active nature made her restless, even though she was extremely heartbroken, and she couldn't sit still, curiously looking at everything in the modern room. In her opinion, these were things used by immortals. So she didn't show much surprise, and didn't even bother to pluck the stars from the ceiling. Finally, she focused her gaze on the television and the Super DVD produced by Xiaobai, along with a bunch of movies playing below.

"Wahahahaha, hehehehe." A series of lewd laughs filled the room. After Yang Liming's wicked laugh, his little brother throbbed, almost bursting out of his pants. Back when they were embracing in the sea, this guy had already been itching to have sex with Song Yuzhi. If Song Yuzhi hadn't been unable to move freely in the water, he probably would have had a sea-based competition with her. You see, those who have reached the Shattered Void realm can move freely in the sea, on land, or even in space. To put it bluntly, Yang Liming could have sex in the sea just like he could on land.

"Damn, those legs are so long, and those breasts are so perky! Kou Zhong from the original story really got a good deal. But now he'll never get any. Hahaha. All these beauties are mine." Yang Liming instantly stripped off all his armor and jumped onto the bed, pressing down on the soaking wet beauty. No wonder he was shameless enough to "date rape" her. Song Yuzhi had personally agreed to have sex with him. And the word "shameless" clearly didn't exist in Yang Liming's dictionary. While others would be guilty of murder for molesting beautiful women, in his eyes, it was a different story if it was him, Yang Liming.

Lying on top of Song Yuzhi, looking at her full, slender body, her alluring face flushed, her lips tightly closed as if she were sorrowful, Yang Liming's blood boiled more and more. He leaned down and sat next to Song Yuzhi, quickly removing her wet dress, including her underwear. Only a small, distinctive pair of panties remained.

Instantly, her pink thighs were revealed. Her fair, rosy skin and full, firm breasts popped out, the two rosy nipples swaying as the bodice was removed, as if beckoning to Yang Liming.

Yang Liming took a deep breath, bent down, and kneaded her full, soft breasts with his large hands, continuously channeling his fiery inner energy into Song Yuzhi's body. An endless fire of desire surged within her body, and soon Song Yuzhi dazedly opened her eyes, writhing her soft, smooth body. Seeing this, Yang Liming lay on top of her, his large hands kneading her tender breasts, his tongue greedily licking her smooth, pink neck. Song Yuzhi gasped softly, her breasts being kneaded and shaped into various forms. He stood up, watching her delicate breasts change positions under his hands. With a low moan, Song Yuzhi's body writhed weakly with the force of Yang Liming's hands. Yang Liming bent down and opened his mouth, taking the seemingly long-awaited bright red bud into his mouth, sucking hard. His tongue, in coordination with his hands, vigorously licked the tender nipple. "Ah..." a moan escaped from her rosy lips, her alluring body writhing under the intense sucking and licking, adding to her sensuality.
"You... ah... what are you doing?" Song Yuzhi mumbled groggily. Her two almost perfect jade-like legs rubbed together incessantly.
"You've seen it all, what else can I do?" Yang Liming said indistinctly, biting her nipple. He had soaked her entire breast.

"You bad boy, um... oh... how could you do this while I'm asleep? Ahh... oh... I feel so uncomfortable... um..." Song Yuzhi could barely speak; the strange sensations in her body made her only moan and groan. Enjoying the electric currents coursing through her body, especially the nipple that Yang Liming was sucking and licking, she felt an intense surge of electricity.

Yang Liming's penis was already hard as an iron pillar. After licking Song Yuzhi's rosy nipples a few times, he reluctantly left her breasts, tore off the only piece of clothing he was wearing, his panties. Yang Liming spread her legs almost without any resistance, admiring the virgin's tender vulva. There were a few fine hairs on the edge of her bright red labia. The tender, red vulva was glistening with moisture, and it looked like it could squeeze out a lot of vaginal fluid. At this moment, Yang Liming was panting heavily. Without thinking, he opened his mouth and took it in.

"Uh... ah... um..." Song Yuzhi was suddenly attacked and grabbed the sheets on the bed. She arched her body and spurted out streams of fluid. She had actually been brought to orgasm by Yang Liming's sucking. Perhaps this was her first orgasm.

"Ah... ah... am I... going to die...?" Song Yuzhi's body convulsed with the orgasm.
"Yeah. You're about to have a blast." Yang Liming, his face covered in spray, said unhappily. He then rubbed his face against Song Yuzhi's lower abdomen a few times, wiping the water off his face back onto her body. He produced a towel and dried himself off. Only then did he forcefully pull one of Song Yuzhi's jade-like legs apart and place it on his shoulder. He raised his large penis, ready to charge in, his glans forcefully parting her tender labia, wanting to try to enter, but was met with a soft barrier. The sudden swelling made Song Yuzhi, who was already in a state of ecstasy, slightly furrow her brows. Having never had any experience, she didn't know what was about to happen and twisted her waist haphazardly. Song Yuzhi's tender hole was extremely soft, and the tender little hole unconsciously rubbed against the huge glans, making Yang Liming unable to resist. He held her slender waist with both hands, lifted her buttocks, and forcefully inserted his thick penis deep into her tender hole.

Song Yuzhi felt a hot, fleshy mass forcefully pry open her vagina, and a huge, wicked thing completely took over the opening. Endless pleasure and tearing pain surged through her body, mind, and soul almost simultaneously. It was truly a double experience of pleasure and pain. Her girlish instincts told her that her body, which she had guarded for nearly twenty years, had been possessed by a man.

"Ah...!!!!" A loud, delicate cry echoed through the room. Song Yuzhi's jade-like hands gripped the bedsheets weakly, her alluring eyes filled with tears from the penetration. Her beautiful face was a mixture of pain and pleasure, her pearly teeth clenched tightly. Yang Liming looked at Song Yuzhi, a pang of pity rising in his heart, but it was quickly washed away by the pleasurable sensation brought by the tight, tender embrace of her vagina. He then slowly withdrew his penis, watching excitedly as his dark penis, still streaked with blood, pulled out of her fair flesh. Her bright red vagina turned outwards with his withdrawal, until only the glans remained inside. Then, he straightened his penis and slowly inserted it back into her tender vagina. Song Yuzhi was once again... Suddenly, Yang Liming frowned slightly. "Ah..." Accompanied by a long scream, his penis was fully inserted this time. An unprecedented feeling of pleasure stimulated Yang Liming and Song Yuzhi's entire bodies. The tight and soft vagina tightly enveloped his penis. Yang Liming withdrew his penis to the glans and then slowly inserted it into the tender vagina, repeating this action. Each time he entered, Song Yuzhi couldn't help but scream loudly, her pink hands tightly gripping the bed. After being thrust in and out dozens of times, the screams gradually turned into low moans. The tender vagina became even more lubricated due to the flowing spring water. Yang Liming, enduring the increasing lubrication in the vagina, simply began to thrust vigorously, each thrust reaching the deepest part of the honey hole.

"Ah... Hmm... Ah!... I can't take it anymore... Ah... You're bullying me... You're bullying Yuzhi... Ah... Ah!" Song Yuzhi's panting became rapid, and the alluring moans caused by the huge glans touching her flower core were quite noticeable. Yang Liming had already picked up her other leg, placing her snow-white legs on his shoulders, and began to vigorously penetrate her with his penis. Song Yuzhi bent her legs, her strong body pressing down on her snow-white body. His muffled breaths hit Song Yuzhi's flushed face, and the continuous moans and cries entered the man's ears, like an aphrodisiac stimulating Yang Liming to thrust into her tender hole with all his might. The shy virgin hole stiffly endured the fierce thrusts of his penis, and the "slap, slap" sound of his thighs hitting her snow-white round buttocks could be heard from time to time. Song Yuzhi's tempting peach-like breasts shyly bounced and rubbed against Yang Liming's strong chest. Her knees buckled with each thrust of Yang Liming's penis, almost crushing her head.

"Does it still hurt?" Yang Liming asked, thrusting into Song Yuzhi's body, kissing her legs as he spoke.
"Ah...no...no...it doesn't hurt...it feels so
good ...ah...ah...oh...my stomach...is going to...penetrate...ah..." Song Yuzhi gasped, her eyes rolling back. After being infused with a large amount of fiery inner energy by Yang Liming, the pleasure she experienced was several times stronger than usual. Song Yuzhi, experiencing this for the first time, couldn't withstand such pleasure. She looked as if she might faint from the ecstasy at any moment. Each orgasm washed over her, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed from her uterus. Almost every few thrusts Yang Liming made, the glans inside her vagina would be impacted by her vaginal fluids. Each time he pulled out, fluids would escape from Song Yuzhi's body, splashing onto the sheets and their lower bodies.

"Ah... Yang... Yang..." Song Yuzhi murmured unconsciously.
"Yang what Yang? Call me husband," Yang Liming said as he continued.
"Husband... husband... uh... ah... ah..." Song Yuzhi murmured incoherently.

Suddenly, without warning, Yang Liming pulled his entire penis out. "Ah..." Song Yuzhi cried out in pain. A stream of fluid shot from her vagina towards his penis, hitting the glans before falling back down.
"I want... ah..." Song Yuzhi sprang up onto the bed, perfectly using her slightly parted labia to swallow Yang Liming's penis back in.
"Hahaha." Yang Liming burst into laughter. He thrust his hips repeatedly, and after what seemed like an eternity,

the beautiful and alluring Song Yuzhi had ejaculated countless times, feeling utterly exhausted. She gradually felt the penis, now fully engorged and filling her tight, secret passage, penetrating deeper and deeper into her vagina and cervix. A series of rapid, panting cries escaped her lips, and her soft, boneless, moist, pink vagina began to spasm and twitch uncontrollably. The tender flesh of her vaginal walls clung tightly to the deeply inserted penis, contracting involuntarily.

Her once fiery red cheeks turned ashen white, and her sexy, panting lips emitted rapid, mournful cries that were both arousing and intoxicating: "Ah... I'm going to die... Ah... Ah... Brother Yang... Ah..." With a seductive, soul-stirring cry, Song Yuzhi's delicate, narrow cervix tightly gripped the hot, round glans, and after gushing out a stream of fragrant, fiery vaginal fluid, she suddenly felt dizzy, her mind went blank, and her alluring red lips exhaled fragrant, hot breath. Song Yuzhi had once again reached the pinnacle of ecstasy in lovemaking.

"I... I don't want it anymore... Ah... Husband..." This time, Song Yuzhi finally couldn't take it anymore and simply fainted.

"No more, lasting for several hours on your first time, this little girl is really amazing!" Yang Liming exclaimed. He thrust dozens more times into her limp, lifeless body, before finally ejaculating his hot, thick semen into Song Yuzhi's flower with two "plop! plop!" sounds.

Then he withdrew his long-awaited member. Holding Song Yuzhi's body, he slowly fell asleep. He had already adjusted the speed of the yacht; it would definitely take a day and a night to reach the dock. Unbeknownst to Yang Liming, just as he fell asleep, suppressed, tense moans echoed from the room next door.

"Ah... Brother Yao... what will Ah Heng do in the future... ah... I'm only... in my twenties... Ah Heng has died twice, ah... I don't want to die anymore... sob sob. Ah... sob sob sob... so powerful... the sounds from that room over there... ah... are still going on... ah ah... for hours... oh... Liming isn't tired at all... Rong'er... married a good husband... ah..." Feng Heng cried as she watched the battle between the man and woman on the television screen. She had been dead for sixteen years, which meant those sixteen years had never happened; if you really had to say, she was only

in her early twenties. Although she had a daughter as old as Huang Rong. If Yang Liming saw his mother-in-law's appearance at this moment, he would definitely pounce on her without hesitation. That's because his exquisite mother-in-law was watching the erotic film he had prepared while simultaneously wriggling her hand between her legs, muttering intermittently. It seemed that her intelligence, no less than her daughter Huang Rong's, had already figured out the connection between the television and these films. She had even started playing them.

Chapter 272 Breaking Down the Door: Feng Heng's Mother-in-Law

The next day, Yang Liming stretched and slowly got up. He glanced at the still-playing R-rated film and immediately turned it off with a smile. He was afraid that if he watched it any longer, he wouldn't be able to resist again and would have his way with the little lamb in bed. This little lamb had been too wild last night; if he wanted her again now, he'd make sure she was bedridden for half a month.

Song Yuzhi groggily opened her beautiful eyes, feeling sore all over, weak and powerless. Her lower body, especially her private parts, was also painful and swollen.

"What's going on? Where am I?" Before she could finish speaking, Yang Liming's large head was right next to her cheek. "Hehehe, where do you think you are? Of course, inside my belly. I ate you all yesterday."

"Ah!" Song Yuzhi was startled by his sudden appearance. She then recalled what happened last night. Although her memory was hazy, she could clearly feel her madness.

"You bad guy, you defiled me while I was asleep!" Song Yuzhi said angrily, her little face puffed up. She kicked her little foot, aiming for Yang Liming's face.

But he caught it with a grin, and his large mouth kissed her jade-like instep. "Ah!" You rascal. "

Song Yuzhi, caught off guard, immediately tried to pull her little foot back, but couldn't move.

Yang Liming chuckled lewdly, poking Song Yuzhi's little foot with his stubble, saying, 'Yuzhi, little sister, calling your husband a rogue isn't right. You promised to let me enjoy you. And last night I woke you up. You didn't object, you were even more enthusiastic than me.'

'You bad boy, let go! You must have done something to me yesterday. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost my composure like this,' Song Yuzhi pointed out Yang Liming's crime. Her little face was terribly red. Recalling her lewd behavior yesterday, she felt strange. Was that incredibly lewd version of herself really herself? If she were asked to do it again now, she really wouldn't have the courage. Especially that time when Yang Liming had already pulled out of her body, she herself had stuck out her little bottom and put Yang Liming's naughty thing back into her little mouth.

'No matter what, you're now a member of the Yang family. You can't deny it. Hurry up and get dressed.'" "Yang Liming patted Song Yuzhi's little bottom—her buttocks. Hearing his words, Song Yuzhi quickly hid under the covers. Only then did she realize she wasn't wearing any clothes.

After wrapping herself up like a silkworm, Song Yuzhi stopped and poked her little head out, asking, "Where am I? I remember being in a cave."

"You're on my boat," Yang Liming said, conjuring up a young woman's clothes and tossing them to her. He then took a breakfast from his storage ring and placed it down. Before she could ask any more questions, he left the room and stepped onto the deck.

Suddenly, he remembered that he had been so busy enjoying himself with Song Yu yesterday that he had sent his mother-in-law to room number two. The room was equipped with modern amenities; if his mother-in-law, out of curiosity, decided to go up to the roof to pluck stars, she would definitely get electrocuted.

Thinking of this, Yang Liming quickly ran to Feng Heng's door and knocked loudly. "Mother-in-law, open the door! Are you alright?" There was no response for a long time.

Yang Liming's heart pounded with anxiety; could something really have happened? He had lived with this mother-in-law for a while and knew her boundless curiosity. Who knew if she might dismantle the TV, the lights, and other such things? Losing these things wasn't a big deal, but if she got electrocuted, that would be terrible; she'd be badly injured, if not killed. A stunningly beautiful woman, his mother-in-law, gone just like that—that was something Yang Liming didn't want to see. Without hesitation, he kicked open the door to room number two. Although the door was made of alloy metal, it couldn't withstand his kick. A large hole immediately appeared. Yang Liming, eager to be a hero, saw that the hole wasn't big enough and simply rammed through it, smashing the door into a human-shaped shape.

Entering Feng Heng's room, Yang Liming saw her lying limply on the floor, a certain smell emanating from the air. He took a few breaths, almost causing his manhood to rise again.

"Mother-in-law, Mother-in-law, wake up!" Yang Liming went over and hugged the sleeping Feng Heng. The moment her soft body touched him, Yang Liming knew that his mother-in-law was simply asleep.

Suddenly, Yang Liming caught sight of something small, and his breathing became heavy. It was a woman's underwear. Normally, a pair of underwear wouldn't be a problem, but if it appeared next to Feng Heng, especially with a slight sheen of moisture , it was far too alluring—a bit too tempting.

A lewd glint appeared in Old Yang's eyes. He gently reached out and pulled up the hem of Feng Heng's skirt. A pair of beautiful, jade-like legs were instantly revealed. Suppressing his inner turmoil, Yang Liming continued to pull the skirt up until it reached her lower abdomen, finally exposing the woman's private parts completely before his eyes.

"Damn," Yang Liming muttered. Just as he expected, his mother-in-law wasn't wearing underwear. Her lower body was completely bare, only concealed by the long skirt, which was why Yang Liming hadn't noticed when he entered.

Yang Liming couldn't help but reach out and cover Feng Heng's private parts. Thick pubic hair, labia... His large hand slid gently across her crotch, and Yang Liming could even feel that his mother-in-law's private parts were soaking wet.

"Ah...you...you...what are you doing? Liming, don't do this. I'm your mother-in-law!"

Yang Liming turned around and realized that while he was engrossed in caressing her crotch, she had already woken up. She was now supporting herself on the ground, looking in horror at her son-in-law who had suddenly appeared in her room and was molesting her.

"Hehehe, mother-in-law, it's not my fault. How was I supposed to know you weren't wearing pants? If you didn't react, you wouldn't be a man. It's because I reacted that you should be happy. It means your daughter married a normal man." Yang Liming said shamelessly. His large hand was still on the girl's crotch. Feng Heng looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and Yang Liming couldn't bring himself to associate her with the word "mother-in-law." He continued his molestation.

One of his fingers slowly moved up and down along the crotch of Feng Heng's body. The tip of another finger even penetrated into her vaginal canal.

"Ah... um... no... ah..." Feng Heng didn't know what she was thinking. Touched by Yang Liming, she didn't stop him, only closing her eyes and groaning through gritted teeth. A moment later, streams of vaginal fluid gushed from her body, gathering at her perineum before gushing out. Yang Liming's hands were covered in it.

"Hahaha, Mother-in-law, is it comfortable? I think you saw some of the bad stuff I left in this room, or you overheard my wife and me talking yesterday, which is why you couldn't help but pull down your underwear and put it aside." He grinned, eyeing his mother-in-law's face full of lust. He had just noticed something else: the television next to him was in standby mode, and his old box for playing pornographic videos was open.

Feng Heng didn't stop Yang Liming's indecent assault. She even intentionally or unintentionally moved her buttocks, rubbing her private parts. Heaven knows how hard she endured last night.

Seeing this, Yang Liming disregarded the fact that her husband had only recently died. He pounced on her exquisite body and kissed her lips. This wasn't the first time he'd kissed those lips; when Feng Heng had just been resurrected, she had offered Yang Liming a kiss, making her daughter Huang Rong quite jealous. Their tongues swirled in Feng Heng's mouth, their kiss intense. Feng Heng seemed to have forgotten that the person on top of her was her son-in-law.

After a while, having tasted his mother-in-law's tongue, Old Yang pulled out his penis and rubbed it between her naked legs. He then thrust the head inside, touching a thin membrane.

"Huh, a hymen? Are you sure?" Yang Liming's doubt caused him to pause. He didn't fully penetrate her.

"No...we can't do this." Feng Heng, who had been overwhelmed by the burning desire within her and Yang Liming, was jolted back to reality by a slight pain in her lower body. She quickly pulled away, her lower mouth releasing the head of Yang Liming's penis. Then she pushed Yang Liming away, covering her genitals with her long skirt.

"No way!" Yang Liming cried out, almost rushing forward to rape her. "You've stirred up my desire, and now you want to just let it go?"

Feng Heng, staring intently at his enormous member, suddenly burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Waaah! Brother Yao just died, and Rong'er isn't here. How can I do this with my son-in-law? Waaah! Don't force me! Don't tempt me into incest! Waaah!" "

Stop, stop, Mother-in-law, who was tempting whom just now? It seems like you were the one tempting me, wasn't it?" Yang Liming was speechless. It seemed she had been quite willing just moments before. She cried out "no," but her body cooperated with him. Now, the moment he paused, she turned hostile. She should have just thrust all the way in. She didn't care if it was a virgin inside.

"Get out! I can have you, but not now. Brother Yao has only been dead for a few days. We need to wait until after the seventh day memorial. Otherwise, when I'm with you, I'll still be thinking about Brother Yao, feeling guilty towards him. Will you feel comfortable? Waaah!" Feng Heng sobbed, looking like a bullied little girl. She even secretly opened her eyes to look at Yang Liming.

Knowing her eccentric personality, Yang Liming wasn't surprised. In fact, he was pleased to hear her words. Without a word, he turned and left her room. He noticed that after his indecent assault, Feng Heng's mother-in-law seemed to have recovered somewhat. She wasn't as lifeless as yesterday, as if she might do something drastic at any moment.

Since she herself had agreed that he could have her after Huang Yaoshi's seventh day memorial, why rush things? And what she said wasn't wrong. If, when he was with her, she still had thoughts of her deceased father-in-law, it would indeed make him somewhat uncomfortable. As for the desire that had already been ignited, he could simply recite a few words about having a pure heart and remaining calm even if the sky were to fall. Enduring this little grievance to gain a beautiful young woman, especially his mother-in-law's beautiful young woman, was entirely worthwhile. As soon as

Yang Liming left, Feng Heng in the room immediately stopped crying.

She pouted, covering her blushing face, and murmured, "Brother Yao, Rong'er, please don't blame me. I didn't mean to seduce him. I just... I just didn't want to live a life of widowhood. A son-in-law is like half a son, and a son follows his father after his husband's death. That's what your father said, Rong'er."

After sitting blankly for a while, Feng Heng suddenly remembered something.

"Strange, even their daughter is so grown up. Why did I still feel so much pain when Liming came in a little bit just now?"

The perfect mother-in-law sat on the bed, spread her legs, parted her labia, and lowered her head to examine the inside of that place.

Chapter 273 Shi Qingxuan and Shi Feixuan's Invitation

A day later, the yacht docked. Before the ancient people on the shore could marvel at the luxury of the yacht, Yang Liming waved his hand and put it into his storage ring. After two days of getting along, Song Yuzhi and Feng Heng, who were used to it, naturally had no reaction. But the people on the shore were different; they all rushed to worship the god. Fortunately, Yang Liming was quick-witted and, before they could rush over, grabbed one of the two women and disappeared from their sight.

"Wow, Brother Yang, is this the late Sui Dynasty? It's really different. The clothes and appearance are different from those of the Song Dynasty," Feng Heng and Song Yuzhi said, hand in hand, following behind Yang Liming.

"Yes. Heng, this is our Central Plains. You came from that so-called Great Song Dynasty, so you must learn our Central Plains culture from your older sister," Song Yuzhi said with a bossy air.

On the ship, Yang Liming had made three rules with Feng Heng. First, he wouldn't call her "mother-in-law" after they disembarked, since she looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old after coming out of the spatial passage, and calling her "mother-in-law" was inappropriate. Second, after Feng Heng disembarked, she would call him "brother" like her daughter Huang Rong. Third, when she told others about her identity, she could only say that she was someone Yang Liming had rescued at sea, from a small country called Great Song Dynasty on the other side of the sea. In any case, she couldn't reveal her identity as a transmigrator.

Feng Heng, naturally nodding her head, found Yang Liming's words quite reasonable, given her exceptional intelligence. She immediately began calling him "brother," without any awkwardness. When Yang Liming introduced her to Song Yuzhi, she rushed over, calling her "sister." A delighted Song Yuzhi readily accepted this little sister who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. Little did she know that this adopted sister was actually Yang Liming's mother-in-law, and a mother-in-law who liked to act young. Of course, even if she knew, she probably wouldn't believe it, since Feng Heng's act of acting young was flawless. Even Yang Liming almost thought that the person standing before him wasn't his eccentric mother-in-law, but her daughter, Huang Rong.

"Yes, I understand," Feng Heng replied to Song Yuzhi, who wasn't much older than her daughter. Running up behind Yang Liming, she tugged at his sleeve and said, "Brother Yang, how about we go to that restaurant? I haven't tried any food from this era yet. I wonder if it's as good as what Rong'er and I make."

"Yes? Not at all," Yang Liming replied. He sighed inwardly, realizing that the delicacies Huang Rong had prepared in his storage ring had been almost entirely devoured by himself and his gluttonous wives. But he wasn't worried now. Because his future wife, his former mother-in-law, had arrived. Feng Heng's cooking skills were definitely no less than Huang Rong's, even though she was sometimes a bit eccentric. But that didn't stop her from being incredibly knowledgeable.

"So that's it, but I still want to try it," Feng Heng said, striding towards the restaurant. Since that incident with Yang Liming, this eccentric mother-in-law seemed to have overcome the psychological trauma of Huang Yaoshi's death and reverted to her original, quirky personality.

Yang Liming quickly grabbed her waist, pulling her close with one arm while holding Song Yuzhi in the other, and with a "whoosh," they flew into the sky, causing the commoners on the street to pray to the gods once more.

"What are you doing? I haven't eaten yet!" Feng Heng shouted from the sky.

"Shut up, or I'll rape you right now. Your brother has to go home to see his wife; I don't have time to go shopping with you, little girl," Yang Liming said fiercely. However, he couldn't scare his mother-in-law.

She chuckled and said, "Going home to see your wife? You should have said so earlier; I wouldn't have stopped you. You can rape me if you want. How about we do it here, with Sister Yuzhi to keep you company?"

"Ah Heng, don't drag me into this," Song Yuzhi pinched Feng Heng and said. The three of them flew towards Luoyang, bickering all the way. Of course, Feng Heng, who loved to cause trouble, wasn't well-behaved even in the sky. She kept talking to Yang Liming, even whispering in his ear that the "seventh day after death" had passed. He only quieted down after getting a few spanks on his bottom, looking aggrieved. His eyes were brimming with tears, and he almost adopted a mother-in-law's tone to reprimand Yang Liming, this unfilial son-in-law who dared to spank his mother-in-law.

"Mother-in-law, there should be a limit to how much you can act young," Yang Liming whispered in Feng Heng's ear.

"Liming, you don't like it? Then I'll act more mature," Feng Heng said.

"Uh… well, you can still act young then," Yang Liming said, rolling his eyes. They landed quickly, and thanks to Xiaobai's precise route recording, the three returned to Luoyang, to Wang Shichong's residence, in just half an hour. Of course, this residence was now actually called the Yang Residence. Wang Shichong had already obediently moved out when he first saw Yang Liming take a liking to his home.

The guards at the gate seemed to recognize Yang Liming and respectfully went in to report. After waiting a while, the three beautiful women Yang Liming had hidden there came out, along with two others. All five women called out to their husband.

"Chuchu, Wan'er, Xiao Nini. Oh, and Qing'er and Yuhua are here too?" Yang Liming said happily. He went forward and hugged Bai Qing'er and Song Yuhua, checking if their breasts had grown bigger and their buttocks more shapely.

"Oh my god! Husband, we're here to talk about my sister. A few days ago, my father sent someone to propose marriage, but my sister..." Song Yuhua stopped abruptly, looking strangely at Yang Liming's back.

"Sister. So you're here too." Song Yuzhi said, her face flushed. "Oh, Yuzhi." Song Yuhua pointed at her sister and then at Yang Liming, looking puzzled.

"Alright, alright, let's go inside and talk." Yang Liming led the seven women into the inner garden. Along the way, he learned that Song Yuhua had come to report on her sister's situation, and Bai Qing'er, her temporary bodyguard, had come along as well. His other women were still at the Pegasus Ranch.

Yang Liming told the five women about his journey and introduced them to Song Yuzhi and Feng Heng.

"Wan'er, you're the eldest sister here. In the days since my husband left, has anyone come looking for him?" Yang Liming asked, embracing one of his women.

"Yes. Many people, but not many are truly influential. Wan'er has selected a few for you: first, Li Shimin of the Li clan; second, the master of the Rong family, the second most powerful family in Luoyang—hehehe, actually one of the eight great masters of our Demonic Sect, Bi Chen; and third..." Wanwan paused, her bare feet curling up. Seeing that Yang Liming didn't ask, "Whose idea is 'Three'?" she pouted and continued, "Three is a woman, a very beautiful woman, and Four is also a woman, a very beautiful woman."

"What! A very beautiful woman?" Yang Liming's eyes lit up as he looked at Wanwan.

"Hmph, didn't you say you weren't interested? Why are you looking at me like that when it comes to beautiful women?" Wanwan said smugly, eliciting giggles from the other women. They all said, "See? Husband is only interested in women after all."

"Nonsense, of course I'm only interested in women. Do you think I'd be interested in men? Which two women are they?" Yang Liming glared at her, patting each of the girls' bottoms a few times. He spared Wanwan, only looking at her with his eyes.

"Third is Shi Feixuan, and fourth is Shi Qingxuan. They're both beauties, just as pretty as Wan'er." Wanwan knew what he meant as soon as she saw his look, and quickly covered her bottom with both hands as she spoke.

“I expected Shi Feixuan to come looking for me, but why did Shi Qingxuan come looking for me?” Yang Liming asked.

“How should I know? Did you get her pregnant and she came knocking on my door?” Wanwan said. The women all nodded in agreement.

“Nonsense, if I were to do anything, I’d get you all pregnant first, right? What do they want?” Yang Liming said with a lewd grin.

“Pichen, Li Shimin, and Shi Feixuan all want to see you, but Shi Qingxuan sent a letter.” Wanwan said.

She then reached into her chest and pulled out a letter, handing it to Yang Liming. She added, “Shi Feixuan said she’ll be waiting for you at Jingnian Temple. If you’re going to harass her, take Wan’er with you.”

Completely ignoring the little vixen’s lustful words, Yang Liming opened the letter and began to read. At a glance, Yang Liming knew why Shi Qingxuan had sought him out. It turned out that Xiang Yutian's four disciples from the original story had reappeared, just like in the novel, and were still causing her trouble. In this situation, she remembered Yang Liming, the number one martial arts master in the world, with whom she had met once and left a good impression. So she sent a letter through someone.

Chapter 274 Meeting Shi Qingxuan

"Wow, Shi Qingxuan, in this crisis, the first person she thought of was me. Looks like I really am a Casanova! I've already captivated her

after one meeting. What a sin, what a sin!" Yang Liming proudly crowned himself Casanova in his mind

.

"Husband, who are you going to see first?" Wanwan blinked and asked. "Of course, I'll see the beauties first. All you grown men, wait!

I'll see them whenever I remember them," Yang Liming said with an extremely arrogant wave of his hand. Now that he has shattered the void, he is the number one expert

in the world . He is practically a dragon on the left, a tiger on the right, an ox at his waist, and a tiger on his chest. He is invincible, killing anyone who stands in his way. It's

impossible not to be awesome!

Yang Liming, that scoundrel, secretly regrets that he is already so awesome, but he can't even bide his time and secretly stab people in the back!

"No need to say anything, Sister Wan'er and we all know that you will definitely go to see the women first. But which of these two women will you go to see first?"

Dong Shuni said.

"Yes, that's what I mean. If you go to see Shi Feixuan first, don't forget to take me with you. I'm going to mess with her

." Wanwan said with a fanatical light in her eyes.

"Don't think about it, Shi Feixuan. Let her wait. Saving lives is urgent. I still plan to go to Shi Qingxuan first." Yang Liming tapped

the demoness 's head and waved the envelope in his hand. Then he disappeared instantly and flew into the sky.

"Sigh, even if my husband is looking for Shi Qingxuan, he has to take me with him!" Wanwan waved her hands and shouted from the ground.

"No, how can I harm her with you in my heart?" Yang Liming said from the air.

Ignoring the sulking vixen, Yang Liming's figure disappeared before the women's eyes. But the moment he disappeared, the Song sisters

and Feng Heng's faces turned red. Because they each heard two different voice transmissions. One: "Mother-in-law,

when I come back, remember to lie down in bed. It's best not to wear clothes, and spread your legs wide."

The other: "Yuzhi, Yuhua, when your husband comes back, I will help Yuhua dissolve her marriage with Jie Hui's son. As payment, you

two have to wait for your husband naked in bed."

"Tch, he just came back and ran away. It's true that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen one." Wanwan pouted. Then she went to get along with her new sisters

. The incredibly confident enchantress didn't care whether Yang Liming truly believed that a wife was inferior to a concubine, and a concubine to a stolen affair. She was confident that

no matter how many women Yang Liming had in the future, she, the enchantress, would always have a place. Of course, the enchantress didn't know that her sisters,

including her master, thought the same way.

After flying for half an hour, Yang Liming finally landed in front of a mountain. Shi Qingxuan had given him not only a letter but also

a map she had drawn. With Xiaobai confirming the location, Yang Liming easily found Shi Qingxuan's place, almost following the map. According to her, she was temporarily staying in a Buddhist temple on the mountain. Singing a popular song from later generations, Yang Liming

swaggered up the mountain path leading to the temple. He believed that Xiang Yutian's four foolish disciples hadn't arrived yet. After all, the letter had only

been delivered to Wanwan that day, and Yang Liming had arrived here in less than half an hour. He didn't believe those four good-for-nothings could act

so quickly; otherwise, they wouldn't be good-for-nothings.

Yang Liming strolled leisurely for a while, then the mountain path turned, revealing a temple.

A signature lewd smile appeared on Yang Liming's face, but he quickly concealed it. Without hesitation, he stepped over the threshold and

entered the temple. His little sister Shi Qingxuan was waiting. The sooner he met her, the sooner he could cultivate their relationship. If they could

cultivate , wouldn't they be able to start planning their grand scheme of having offspring sooner? That was precisely why he had rushed here. He had already reached the Void Shattering Realm and would soon be leaving this world to cultivate in another. Before that

, he needed to take all the girls who had appeared in his dreams to bed.

When , he could return and gather them together to form a super army of women.

As soon as Yang Liming stepped into the temple, the lights inside immediately illuminated. Yang Liming focused his gaze and saw a woman with long, flowing hair, her

back to him, lighting an oil lamp on the altar where a Bodhisattva was enshrined. The Buddha statue was dilapidated, covered in dust and grime, creating a desolate and cold atmosphere.

"What a beautiful back view. Just for this back view, Qingxuan is worth my life. Hehehe, of course, those four bastards

don't need my life." Yang Liming said.

"Who?" Shi Qingxuan turned around abruptly, her pretty face slightly stunned when she saw Yang Liming's ridiculously handsome face. But

she recovered in an instant.

Her clear and sweet voice came through the veil on her face: "May I ask who you are, young master? Are you here to see Qingxuan?"

"You don't know who I am?" Yang Liming looked at the veiled Shi Qingxuan with amusement.

Meeting Yang Liming's eyes, which were like stars in the night sky, Shi Qingxuan suddenly cried out "Ah!" A blush rose on her face.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yang, it's you. Qingxuan invited you here, but I didn't recognize you. You've changed so much," Shi Qingxuan said.

"Oh! Fairy Qingxuan is amazing, how did you recognize me? I'm much more handsome than before... uh...!"

Yang Liming said smugly.

"Your appearance has changed, but your voice and eyes haven't. Brother Yang's eyes and voice are hard for Qingxuan to forget easily," Shi Qingxuan

said honestly. Her words seemed to imply that she still couldn't forget Yang Liming, but then again, they didn't. Because when she said this, her eyes

were clear, and her face didn't even blush.

"So Qingxuan can't forget me, huh? I've never forgotten you either, especially your promise to play the xiao for me," Yang Liming said shamelessly. He assumed Shi Qingxuan was unaware of the second meaning behind "playing the xiao," and he wanted to take advantage of the situation. "

Brother Yang, you just received Qingxuan's letter and rushed over. What's wrong with playing the xiao for you?" Shi Qingxuan didn't understand Yang Liming's lewd intentions. She took out the jade xiao from her bosom, gently pulled back a corner of her veil, and began to play. The gentle, ethereal music surrounded Yang Liming, and even this man with a mind full of wicked thoughts was somewhat captivated.

After finishing the piece, Yang Liming stretched deeply and said, "Qingxuan's xiao playing is truly excellent. I'll lend my xiao to Qingxuan to play in the future."

"Brother Yang's xiao? Is it that emerald green one?" Shi Qingxuan blinked, confused. She remembered the flute Yang Liming had taken out when they played a duet.

"Not that one," Yang Liming said, gathering all the straw on the ground and dumping it onto the flute. Then, oblivious to everyone else,

he closed his eyes and fell fast asleep. Before going to sleep, he shamelessly added, "Qingxuan, I rushed here to save you, worried about your safety, and I'm exhausted. Before those bad guys arrive, if you don't mind, could you help me pat my back?"

"Brother Yang," she continued, "you haven't told me why I don't want to play your peerless golden flute now." "Shi Qingxuan ran to Yang Liming's side and said.

But she saw that he was already fast asleep, falling asleep faster than anyone before.

"Hehe, Brother Yang is really dashing. Aren't you afraid that Qingxuan will harm you?" Shi Qingxuan murmured. She didn't know if she was talking to herself or to the sleeping Yang Liming.

She probably didn't know that this absolute trust in a beautiful woman was entirely deliberate. This method came from his own writings on picking up girls. And sure enough, Shi Qingxuan, the beautiful woman, fell for the trap.

Chapter 275 Resurrection Bi Xiuxin

shook her head, and Shi Qingxuan indeed went over and squatted down next to Yang Liming, reaching out her jade-like hand to massage his back. She didn't know how long it had been, but Shi Qingxuan gradually felt her little hand getting sore from massaging. She stopped abruptly, pouting and saying, "You bad boy, you are one of the few men that Qingxuan has taken a liking to. I invited you here to help Qingxuan, not to be Qingxuan's master." "Speaking of this, Fairy Shi also sat down and closed her eyes.

When Yang Liming woke up, it was already evening. Opening his eyes, he saw Shi Qingxuan sitting beside him, her little head drooping, asleep. "Wow, even sleeping with a veil on. But if you trust me so much, I don't believe you have any feelings for me." Yang Liming thought to himself, extremely pleased. He secretly reached out and pulled down Shi Qingxuan's veil. Although he had seen Shi Qingxuan before, he had never seen her true face. Both times they met, she had always covered her face.

"Holy crap!" Yang Liming was startled. He had intended to see the fairy's face, but instead saw an extremely ugly face under the veil. This face was enough to scare a child to tears, and he quickly jumped away.

However, he soon remembered that Shi Qingxuan was very skilled in disguise and had a special habit of dressing up ugly.

"Hehehe, since you've already seen Qingxuan's true face, would you still have any improper thoughts about her?" "Shi Qingxuan suddenly opened her bright, dark eyes, like jewels, and chuckled. Clever as she was, she could see the possessiveness in Yang Liming's eyes.

"Hehe, Qingxuan's awake. Good thing you woke up in time, otherwise I wouldn't just be removing your veil," Yang Liming said.

"Does Brother Yang, seeing Qingxuan like this, still have the mind to remove her clothes as well?" Shi Qingxuan replied, showing no anger whatsoever.

"Of course, Qingxuan, although your face is a little ugly, your body is cleaner and more beautiful than any woman's. Cover your face with clothes, then strip you naked—you're still a peerless beauty. You could easily overwhelm her," Yang Liming said shamelessly.

"You…" Shi Qingxuan never expected such a reply. She almost choked. "Shameless. Brother Yang's shamelessness is too blatant!"

"You flatter me, you flatter me. If I hadn't sensed Qingxuan's intention to repay me with her body, I wouldn't have dared to be so frivolous with her," Yang Liming said with a smile. "

I want to repay you with my body? Who said that? I only hope Brother Yang can subdue those four demons for me," Shi Qingxuan said.

"Not repaying me with your body, but with Qingxuan's fairy-like nature, she would still massage my back and be willing to spend time alone with me, a man and a woman," Yang Liming said with a wink.

"Hehe, you have a point, but Qingxuan isn't a fairy. If Brother Yang does two things for Qingxuan, Qingxuan will call Brother Yang her husband, stay by his side, and play the flute for him for a lifetime, which might not be impossible," Shi Qingxuan said softly after exchanging glances with Yang Liming for a while.

"What two things? If it's something like 'I will only marry you and only love you in this life,' then forget it, I might as well force you," Yang Liming said.

"Who told you that? You really are something else." "And what do you mean by 'forced'? Do you mean you're going to kidnap Qingxuan to be your wife?" Shi Qingxuan pouted. She waved her hand at her face, and instantly her extremely ugly face underwent a dramatic transformation.

Now, her features were exquisite, her face like a peach blossom, her teeth white and her eyebrows arched, her skin smooth and white as snow, no less beautiful than Wanwan, Shi Feixuan, and other women.

"If it's not this, then what are the two things?" Yang Liming asked, his expression unchanged, seemingly oblivious to Shi Qingxuan's change in demeanor.

"I'll tell you the two things later. First, let me ask you, Brother Yang, did you already realize that Qingxuan's appearance just now was fake?"

"I just don't believe that someone with such beautiful eyes can be ugly. Besides, I trust my instincts. You know I'm a notorious womanizer, known for being wherever there are beauties. My sense of beauty is never wrong." "Yang Liming raised his eyebrows. He said in a flamboyant manner, seemingly quite proud of his perfect virtue of being a womanizer.

"I see. It seems that Brother Yang's womanizing has truly reached the realm of enlightenment. Qingxuan, let's ask the second question. Aunt Qingya was resurrected. Was it your doing? Can you do it again?"

"Why are you asking this? Does Qingxuan also have someone who wants me to resurrect her? If the body is intact inside and out, and there is not a trace of decay, I might be able to do it. But my martial arts skills from my previous life will probably be completely gone." Yang Liming widened his eyes. He has now entered the realm of a half-immortal. As long as the body is intact, even if the three souls and six spirits are gone, he can summon them back. Of course, the premise is that the three souls and six spirits are still in this world. If they have disappeared, gone to another world, or fallen into reincarnation, then he has no way to do it. (Every world has the six paths of reincarnation, even the Tang Dynasty world without immortals and gods is the same.)

"Really, you really can do it?" "Shi Qingxuan stood up abruptly, her face flushed with excitement, completely losing her usual fairy-like composure.

"Yes, I've already reached the Shattered Void realm, which is considered half-immortal, so naturally I can do things that ordinary people can't," Yang Liming said.

"That's wonderful! Qingxuan's two conditions are: one, help Qingxuan resurrect someone; two, help Qingxuan kill those four demons, otherwise they will definitely wreak havoc on the region. Is that alright? If not, Qingxuan wouldn't dare to force it, and would still like to stay by Brother Yang's side and play the flute for you," Shi Qingxuan said, looking at Yang Liming. Her eyes seemed afraid that Yang Liming would say no.

"I can save people, but only women. As for those four fools, they're nothing but ants. But..." Yang Liming said.

"But what? Brother Yang? The person I want you to resurrect is indeed a woman," Shi Qingxuan said. "Hehe, a woman is fine. I just wanted to say, doesn't Qingxuan feel like she's losing out by just selling herself like that? Let's cultivate our relationship slowly first. Hehehe."

"Hmph, does Brother Yang have that kind of patience? Whether Qingxuan sells herself to you or not, she can't escape Brother Yang's grasp. Why not be straightforward? It's a loss, but as long as Brother Yang can treat Qingxuan a little better in the future, that's enough." Shi Qingxuan gave a coquettish snort and said with a grin. She was skilled in physiognomy and had long seen that she and Yang Liming were destined to become a couple. Whether she resisted or accepted, liked him or hated him, she couldn't escape it. So she didn't mind marrying Yang Liming in this way.

"Alright, as expected of Fairy Shi, who do you want me to resurrect? If it's a beauty, that would be even better." Upon hearing Shi Qingxuan's words, Yang Liming stepped forward and pulled her into his arms without ceremony.

Shi Qingxuan seemed completely unconcerned by Yang Liming's frivolous remarks, and said, "My mother, Bi Xiuxin. Her body is intact. At the moment she died, Uncle Lu Miaozi completely froze her body."

"What!" Yang Liming immediately became overjoyed. Seemingly not wanting to wait a moment longer, he said even more impatiently than Shi Qingxuan.

"Quickly, Qingxuan, where is your mother's body? We'll revive her right away!"

"I'll take you there right away." Although Shi Qingxuan didn't know why this lewd wolf had suddenly become so passionate, since it was about reviving her mother, she didn't care about that anymore.

Shi Qingxuan led Yang Liming towards the back mountain of the temple, her face beaming with joy the whole way.

The lantern she carried seemed like a vibrant spirit in the dark tunnel, swiftly leaping and turning, descending continuously. In the blink of an eye, the more than one hundred stone steps in the mountain were all beneath their feet.

Shi Qingxuan stopped at a round cave that was clearly carved out by hand. She raised a lantern and shone it on Yang Liming, saying, "Brother Yang, this is where Master Lu Miaozi made it. Follow me. There are mechanisms inside. It was originally meant to deal with those four bad guys, but now that you're here, it's unnecessary." "

Wow, the words on either side of the cave entrance, one side 'Naturally Beautiful, Naturally Formed,' the other 'Divine Craftsmanship Opens the Cave Mansion.' Isn't that the cave from the original story? In the original story, Xu Ziling and Shi Qingxuan had their affair in this cave. Now it's my turn."

Entering the cave, under the light of the lantern, Yang Liming and Shi Qingxuan found themselves in a strange world that resembled a beehive magnified a million times. In front of this giant cave were seven entrances, each connected to the next. The caves extended deep downwards, winding left and right, strangely intricate, with caves within caves, large caves leading to smaller ones, all interconnected, making it feel like a maze.

After Yang Liming followed Shi Qingxuan into one of the caves, which was about ten feet wide, he was about to speak when Shi Qingxuan leaned close to his ear and said, "Don't speak loudly. There are millions of bats living down there. If you disturb them, the scene will be terrifying."

Yang Liming shrugged, not taking it seriously. Let alone thousands of bats, even thousands of tigers would be fatal to Yang Liming in his current state.

"Brother Yang, what's with that expression? I know your martial arts are high, perhaps even higher than the three grandmasters. But those bats inside are not easy to mess with.

But don't worry, Brother Yang, there are some strange rocks here that are the nemesis of bats. I'll grind those rocks into powder and put it on your hair, and the bats won't dare to fly near you." Shi Qingxuan picked up a handful of lime from the ground and nestled half of her body against his chest.

"Oh, no need. Don't sprinkle lime on my head. Those bats won't dare to come near me. Don't worry, Qingxuan." Yang Liming grabbed her hand that was about to sprinkle lime on his head.

"Brother Yang..." Shi Qingxuan's face finally flushed. She had never been so intimate with a man before. She didn't know whether to pull her hand back or not.

"Qingxuan, are you shy? Hehehe, since you've already decided to become my wife, stop calling me 'Brother Yang'."

"But I..."

"No buts," Yang Liming said domineeringly. He picked Shi Qingxuan up and removed the lime from her hand. He strode towards the depths of the cave.

Shi Qingxuan never expected him to do this. She shrank into Yang Liming's arms, not daring to look up.

The cave deepened, its walls covered with stalactites, stalagmites, columns, and flowers of stone. Some hung from the ceiling, some stood on the cave floor, and some clung to the walls, varied in shape and form, shimmering and radiant.

Yang Liming, taking advantage of the beautiful woman, felt as if he were in a bizarre, magnificent, and ethereal mythical world.

But after a few more steps, guided by Shi Qingxuan, they bent down and entered another small cave. The fairytale world instantly transformed into a hellish realm. The cave contained a vast space, but the ceiling was pitch black; upon closer inspection, it was revealed to be millions of bats hanging upside down – a sight that would send chills down any ordinary person's spine. The countless vampire bats, seeing living people enter, let out a shrill "hiss!" and surged forward, ready to devour the two.

"Liming," Shi Qingxuan said, looking up nervously.

"It's alright," Yang Liming replied, glancing upwards. Instantly, the ferocious bats, as if seeing an ancient beast, froze, some even falling down.

"Hmph, a bunch of beasts dare to be so arrogant," Yang Liming said, withdrawing his demigod aura and continuing forward under Shi Qingxuan's guidance. After passing through several more caves, they finally ventured deeper into the heart of the land. Deep within the mountain, there was a stone door, remarkably similar to those in Yang Gong's treasure vault. Shi Qingxuan, blushing, jumped down from Yang Liming's arms, went to the door, grabbed a switch, and twisted it left and right. The door swung open with a bang. Strangely, inside was a young woman's boudoir, filled with fragrance.

"Hmm, impressive skill. A boudoir in the mountains, indeed from Master Lu." Yang Liming stepped into the room and saw a corner of the enormous boudoir containing an ice coffin, inside which slept a person. The ice coffin looked incredibly cold, but Yang Liming, standing a meter away, felt no chill.

"My mother sleeps in this coffin made by Master Lu himself. Sometimes I come here to stay for a while," Shi Qingxuan said, her eyes red, as she approached the ice coffin. She looked much the same as Shang Xiuxun had back then, only much calmer. Perhaps it was because she often came to visit her mother.

"I'll revive her now," Yang Liming said with malicious intent. With a lewd smile, he walked towards the ice coffin. He pushed open its lid.

"Shi Feixuan. What a beautiful woman. No, she also looks like Qingxuan." Yang Liming looked at the person lying inside; she was as beautiful as an immortal, a goddess. She actually resembled both Shi Feixuan and Shi Qingxuan, yet each possessed half of their temperament, as if they were a fusion of the two.

"This is Bi Xiuxin, truly extraordinary!" Yang Liming said.

Tears fell from Shi Qingxuan's eyes as she said, "Husband, save my mother. Qingxuan misses her mother."

Looking at the quietly lying Bi Xiuxin, Yang Liming suddenly sensed a fluctuation. It came from Bi Xiuxin's mouth. He immediately reached out and touched her face.

Chapter 276 Bi Xiuxin and Shi Qingxuan

"Soul-Suppressing Pearl, how come she has one too? This is amazing. This is a spiritual object. It will be useful in the Immortal Realm later. Is Xiaobai's soul still there?" Yang Liming took out the Soul-Suppressing Pearl from Bi Xiuxin's mouth and asked in his heart.

"It's still there. Daddy, can't you see for yourself?" Xiaobai said. "How would I know how to see?" Yang Liming asked, puzzled.

"Just gather your true essence into your eyes. True essence is different from true qi; it can see souls," Xiaobai said.

Yang Liming tried it and indeed saw a small, virtual Bi Xiuxin sleeping with her eyes closed on her forehead. It looked just like the real Bi Xiuxin, sleeping. And it seemed to be suppressed by something.

"That's great, saving her is so much easier now, we don't even need to summon her soul," Yang Liming thought happily.

"Husband, is there any way to save my mother? You...you...why are you touching my mother's face like that?" Shi Qingxuan said from the side.

"Sigh..." Yang Liming sighed. He took out the Soul-Suppressing Pearl and showed it to Shi Qingxuan. He said, "Who gave this pearl to your

mother?"

"I don't know, it was given to her by Master Lu. It has the function of preventing corpses from decaying. Master Lu received three in total, and it seems he gave them to three

different people ," Shi Qingxuan said. She was extremely anxious, and tears welled up in her eyes. She didn't understand why Yang Liming was sighing,

and thought that the hope of saving her mother was slim.

"I see, you meant well but did something wrong. This pearl has trapped her soul. I could have saved her, but now...it's probably a bit difficult!" Yang Liming said, looking distressed. A scheming glint flashed in his eyes.

"What! Is it impossible now? Waaah!" Shi Qingxuan burst into tears upon hearing this.

"Sigh... I didn't say it couldn't be done, it's just too unfair to you and your mother." A glint of triumphant glint flashed in Yang Liming's eyes

.

"Ah... so there's a way? I can endure any hardship. As long as you can go back to Mother." Shi Qingxuan said, her eyes

red .

"Alright. Her soul is trapped by this bead, and it needs the essence blood of a close relative, using a man as a vessel, to be sent into her body

. That's why I said it's a bit difficult." Yang Liming said.

"What, a close relative? I have blood, I'm Mother's daughter, I can definitely do it. I'll take

as pulling out a knife from somewhere and brandishing it on her jade-like arm.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Yang Liming quickly snatched the weapon from her hand, saying, "I'm talking about essence blood. Everyone only has one drop of essence blood in their body. Once it's lost, there's no life. If you die, there's no use in coming back to life."

"Then what should I do?" Shi Qingxuan asked. She knew that what Yang Liming said was true. If Bi Xiuxin came back to life and saw her daughter had died for her, she would surely go mad.

"Isn't there a way? Are you still a virgin?" Yang Liming asked.

Shi Qingxuan blushed, then flew into a rage, "Of course I'm a virgin! Qingxuan is still unmarried. If I weren't a virgin, what right would I have to say I wanted to be your wife? You… how could you look at me like that? I called you my husband!"

"Alright, alright, don't be angry. Of course I know you're a virgin. I was just asking. If you're a virgin, there's hope. A woman's virgin blood is still a person's essence, although it's not as effective as that one and only drop. But it'll do. I'll take your body now, and save you. I'm sure you won't object, right? Anyway, you said you'd stay by my side." Yang Liming quickly comforted the aggrieved Shi Qingxuan.

"Re… really? Then… then we'll consummate our marriage right now?" Shi Qingxuan whispered, both happy and shy. If it were someone as clever as her, she would have seen through Yang Liming's evil intentions, but now that her mother was involved, Shi Xianzi's wisdom was completely useless. Anyway, she was already planning to marry Yang Liming. She wouldn't be unable to accept it.

"Of course it's true. It's not that I want you ahead of time. You'll be mine sooner or later anyway. I'm doing this to save her," Yang Liming

said with a serious face. "Hypocritical," Xiaobai thought with disdain upon hearing Yang Liming's words.

"Qingxuan knows. Then let's start saving my mother now," Shi Qingxuan said shyly. She was very proactive, showing no intention of backing down.

"Now?" Yang Liming opened his mouth, looking at the open Shi Xianzi, his little brother immediately stirring.

"Yes. Now. There's a bed here. We don't need to worship heaven and earth, just a mutual bow between husband and wife is enough. Qingxuan doesn't care about the wedding ceremony. It's enough that we have each other in our hearts." Shi Qingxuan's blush almost spread to her neck. She pointed to the bed she usually rested

on visit her mother.

"Alright, Qingxuan is indeed filial. Let's begin now." Yang Liming pulled Shi Qingxuan to kneel on the ground. They bowed three times. Then he stood up and reached into the ice coffin, lifting Bi Xiuxin's soft body. He channeled his true energy into her body, protecting her flesh. Finally, he placed her on the bed where he and Shi Qingxuan would consummate their marriage. They were preparing for their wedding night together.

"Husband, why did you put Mother on the bed too? How... how... can we consummate our marriage like this?" Shi Qingxuan asked, confused.

"Of course, it's to save her. Virgin blood is most effective when it's just released. I need to get it into her body as quickly as possible."

Yang Liming said as he began to pull off Bi Xiuxin's clothes. Only when Bi Xiuxin was left with just her underwear and a bodice did

Shi Qingxuan react.

She pushed Yang Liming away. "You... husband, what are you doing? By the way, how can you get my essence into my mother's body?" Shi Qingxuan had a vague sense of unease.

"Of course, it's about male-female intercourse. This method extracts essence and also inserts it," Yang Liming said, scratching his head.

Even an idiot would know he had ulterior motives now, let alone Shi Qingxuan.

"You...you lecherous devil! You're clearly taking advantage of that mother and daughter! I...I don't believe you!" Shi Qingxuan said angrily, pointing her jade-like finger at Yang Liming.

"Sigh...since you don't believe me, I'll leave. I'm telling the truth. There's no other way to save your

mother. Otherwise, why would I have said I was wronging you and your mother?" Yang Liming and Shi Qingxuan stared at each other for a moment. He said with a disappointed expression, turning around as if to pack his bags.

"Wait." Shi Qingxuan gritted her teeth, tears welling in her eyes again. "Fine, fine. If you can save my mother,

we'll serve you together. But if you lie to me and defile her body, I won't live anymore. I'll go to hell to atone for my mother's sins."

"Damn, that's intense, but I'm not afraid. I can save her anyway," Yang Liming thought to himself. He scurried back. "Don't worry, Qingxuan, your husband won't let you down. But if I can come back, you'll have to spank me."

"Why?" Shi Qingxuan asked, bewildered. "Because you doubt your husband." As soon as Yang Liming finished speaking, he lifted Shi Qingxuan onto the bed and placed her next to Bi Xiuxin. He then pounced on her. Fortunately, the bed was big enough that the three of them didn't feel crowded.

"Husband, saving my mother is the priority, hurry. Qingxuan isn't afraid of pain," Shi Qingxuan said with her eyes closed after being placed on the bed.

The fairy-like beauty's shy and alluring demeanor was rare, and Yang Liming couldn't help but scrutinize her closely. Her flowing hair cascaded over her shoulders like willow branches dancing in the wind; her cherry lips were moist and dewy, her pearly teeth

like pearls, yet a hint of nervousness lingered in her eyes. She was captivating, pitiful to behold, truly a beauty of the mortal realm. "Husband also wants to save her quickly, but these things can only be done slowly. Husband, eat you first." Yang Liming's large hands slowly untied Shi Qingxuan's knots, revealing her breasts covered by a bodice. Her bony shoulders trembled slightly, making his heart pound. Soon, her fair neck, high breasts, slender curves, and perfectly proportioned body were fully exposed before him.

Completely captivated, Yang Liming couldn't resist caressing her, his large lips kissing her ears and cheeks, causing Shi Qingxuan to gasp and moan softly. She felt Yang Liming's hot, large hands and mouth engulf her completely.

In their passionate embrace, her fragrant undergarment slipped down completely, revealing her alabaster breasts and full vulva, causing Yang Liming to breathe heavily. His large hands grasped her breasts and began to knead them, his blood boiling, a surge of heat coursing through him, his penis already erect and hard. Pressing against Shi Qingxuan's lower abdomen, her breasts soon became round and smooth, flushed from the caresses, the nipples standing erect, trembling slightly. Yang Liming leaned in and kissed one of her swollen nipples, sucking hard until she trembled.

At the same time, he lovingly touched her dark, glossy pubic hair, noticing a deep groove between her labia, moist as if flowing. Then, his fingers parted her vulva, revealing a small, red bean-like bud, full and trembling lightly. At this moment, Shi Qingxuan's whole body twisted violently, her legs constantly extending and retracting, and she kept moaning softly, "Oh...husband...I...I don't want to...please save mother...don't play with me anymore...oh..."

Yang Liming gently rubbed and kneaded her opening with his hand, and Shi Qingxuan's body trembled repeatedly, unbearably itchy, and her juices flowed out. Shi Qingxuan resisted slightly, but her legs had already been spread wide open by Gao Yi. Yang Liming slowly slid down her chest to her crotch. While licking, he said, "We must wait until Qingxuan is fully aroused. Only then can more effective virgin blood flow out. Husband is doing this for your own good. Not to play with you."

"Really...really...ah...ah...husband...don't lick there..." Shi Qingxuan said, tightly gripping the sheet above her head with both hands. Her whole body was trembling slightly.

She grabbed her mother's hand beside her, as if that would give her courage.

"Qingxuan, relax," Yang Liming said. He wrapped his arms around Shi Qingxuan's beautiful thighs, lifting them up. He lowered his head and kissed her round little bottom, licking and teasing her as he moved upwards.

Soon, Shi Qingxuan's nipples, after being attacked again, swelled even larger. Seeing this, Yang Liming used his true energy to shake off all his clothes. He took Shi Qingxuan's small mouth into his mouth, his large tongue swirling inside. While Shi Qingxuan was lost in the passion of the kiss, Yang Liming's large hand, which had been kneading her breasts, quietly slipped to the other side, crawling inside Bi Xiuxin's bodice. He began to compare the differences between the mother and daughter's breasts.

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