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[Fanfiction Adaptation: Battle Through the Heavens - Fu Zi] 

Battle Through the Heavens: Fu Zi
Original Work: Fanfiction "The Ultimate Little Lolita Zi Yan"   Adapted   by
: uzi Genre:   Minecraft
, Fanfiction First Release
: Hypnotic Love   Subsequent Releases : Club, One Person Hall, Courtyard, Dong Sheng, Yi Li (   Authorized DCD reseller
)
=== ...   Conclusion: Inspiration that comes out in dreams can be terrifying sometimes.   Although it's only been two days (7 am to 12 pm & 6 am to 4 pm, probably less than 24 hours in total), the   word count is way over my limit! What kind of witchcraft is this?   So, as mentioned above, I got up at 7 am today and started working on the draft, even though I   didn't go to sleep until 2 am last night… (sweat   ) Next… next time I'll work on the things I'm still working on… (feeling guilty)   Also, if anyone is confident they can guess how many references this post uses, feel free to answer. Maybe there'll be a prize?   As always, please leave a clean copy and don't mess with the formatting if you repost, thank you   . ===   ...                   **********   ...                         "I will be going to a secret realm for secluded cultivation in five days, which will take about three months. The Fifth Elder will be responsible for protecting me   . During this time, you have a distinguished guest named Yuan Yuan who needs your care. Please entertain him well. If you succeed, I will have the elders reward you with a   high-level cultivation technique. Understand?"   "Thank you for your appreciation, Young Master!"   Chen Xian nodded, signaling Sun Zhaoshang to leave.   "Little Zi Yan, you're really giving me a headache..."   Although he had fooled that dim-witted little beauty with an excuse, a Dou Huang level expert was not   someone to be trifled with. If he were to be exposed and cause damage to the entire Xuanming Sect, it would be terrible.   What's more troublesome is that Zi Yan doesn't like that fat and strong disciple in the Xuanming Sect. Therefore, Chen Xian had no choice but to send Sun   Zhaoshang, this lovable skinny monkey, to deal with that little beauty first.   Even if he failed, it would only be the sacrifice of a second-rate disciple from an ordinary background, which wouldn't have any significant impact.   "I must have this stunning beauty..."   Remembering the little beauty who had been rescued by the sect leader three days ago while he was away cultivating, and who had slept for a whole day, Chen   Xian   felt his blood boil.   "What this young master wants never escapes my grasp!" Five days later, filled with anticipation, Chen Xian   followed the Fifth Elder to the Xuanming Sect's secret realm to begin his breakthrough,   asking Sun Zhaoshang to find a way to keep the little beauty.   Little   did he know that his   decision would further twist   their already diverging destinies...   ********** ...   "The sect has ordered that you be understanding, Miss Ziyan..."   Sun Zhaoshang, feeling humiliated, was trying to soothe the sulking Ziyan in the guest room.   Ziyan was a charming young woman in her prime, her simple white dress making her long, light purple   hair, reaching her waist, appear even more lively. Her exquisitely sculpted face was full of vitality, and her bright, dark eyes blinked   adorably.   In contrast, her breasts, which stretched taut even over the white silk,   swayed with her movements, making it hard to look away. One could only gaze intently at her mature figure, so   incongruous with her youthful appearance.   "I want to see Sister Little Fairy Doctor! I want to find Sister Cailin! I'm so bored, so bored, so bored!"   As Ziyan tantrumd, the skin peeking out from under her skirt and clothes quietly   revealed its delicate, flawless texture, flushed with a faint blush, to Sun Zhaoshang's eyes.   However, Sun Zhaoshang had no time to appreciate such allure.   Regardless of his own status as a mere second-rate cultivator who had just entered the Great Dou Master realm, he knew better than anyone in the Xuanming Sect that   this little girl, who looked less than half his age, had a remarkably powerful background.   (…Why didn't I think of this when I heard the name Xuanming Sect…?)










































































Sun Zhaoshang was not from this world.
If described in a way different from this world, he would be called a 'transmigrator'. He   died
tragically, killed by a falling brick during a natural disaster while saving someone .   In his dazed state, he vaguely heard voices talking about repaying kindness, reincarnation, and special privileges   . Then, he inexplicably began his second life in this world.   For the past five years, he had been wandering around the Central Continent, and through a series of coincidences, he was recruited by the Xuanming Sect to   cultivate within their sect, where he began to drift through life. When he first heard the words "battle qi" and other familiar terms, he knew he had arrived in   a different world that was originally just the content of a web novel, but he never expected to encounter characters from the original work,   especially one of the female protagonist's caliber.   (This part doesn't seem to be in the original work, am I remembering wrong...?)   Although he could still remember about 70-80% of his past life's memories, he couldn't recall such trivial details as novel plots no matter how hard he tried   . Therefore, when Chen Xian ordered him to take care of someone a few days ago, Sun Zhaoshang had no idea that the person he was supposed to look after   was actually Zi Yan.   If he had known, he would have run away that very night rather than take on this mess.   "My injuries are almost healed. You said you would notify Brother Xiao Yan and the others to come and pick me up, why   haven't they come yet!"   Zi Yan's dissatisfied shout brought Sun Zhaoshang back to his senses from the long three seconds.   If he didn't deal with this pouting little beauty in front of him first, he would be in deep trouble. The descendant of the Ancient Dragon of the Void   could turn him into mincemeat with a single finger at any time.   "Miss Ziyan, Lord Xiao Yan is currently handling important matters in Zhongzhou. He will definitely come to welcome   you personally after he finishes."   Trying his best to avoid looking at her still swaying, delicate breasts, Sun Zhaoshang   spoke cautiously in a gentle tone.   If he remembered correctly, Xiao Yan's journey to Zhongzhou in the original work involved a lot of plot developments, certainly not   something that could be resolved in three or five days.   Although Sun Zhaoshang couldn't recall the details, this was enough   to buy time and calm Ziyan down.   As he expected, upon hearing Xiao Yan's name, Ziyan's excited expression quickly calmed down,   and the fighting spirit emanating from her every move gradually diminished, preventing the guest room from collapsing.   "...Um...but I miss Sister Little Fairy Doctor so much..."   "Ah...Miss Ziyan, how about we play some games?"   "Games? Okay, okay!"   Mentioning play, Ziyan, whose nature was still childlike, immediately became happy,   forgetting her longing for Xiao Yan and the others.   Seeing her reaction, Sun Zhaoshang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he remembered that Zi Yan's personality in the original work   was also quite innocent and carefree. Although lying might not always work, distracting her with something else was quite   successful.   Under Zi Yan's expectant gaze, he took out a   small box from his pocket, inlaid with countless purple crystal flowers and made of jade.   As Sun Zhaoshang infused a small amount of Dou Qi into the box and opened it, peculiar patterns lit up on the box.   Zi Yan seemed to take Sun Zhaoshang's use of Dou Qi for granted and did not react. After all, she had been following Xiao Yan   for so long and had seen many treasures and items that required Dou Qi to open; she was already used to it.   "Ah, what a beautiful box! What is this?"   "This was left to me by my grandfather. It's a very special chessboard called Zhenlong..."   As he explained to Ziyan, Sun Zhaoshang unlocked the box on the table, opening it to   reveal a square, flat board with many grooves. Inside the box,   small chess pieces of different shapes and sizes, resembling crystals, were securely attached.   "There are chess pieces inside! How convenient!"   "Yes, and there are many different types of chess pieces, including some unique ways to play that I only know about."   Sun Zhaoshang's tone became more confident as he spoke.   As a transmigrator, he naturally knew about chess games that didn't exist on this continent.   "Really? I want to play!"   Attracted by the word "unique," Ziyan reacted as he expected, obediently sitting   in front of him and eagerly taking out the chess pieces.   Having long been accustomed to dealing with children in his past life, Sun Zhaoshang didn't say much, only smiling as   he folded the inner part of the chessboard against the edge, turning the square jade plate into a polygon.   Then, he picked up the remaining pieces and began playing the simplest checkers with Ziyan.   Before long, as the game entered a close-quarters combat phase, Sun Zhaoshang and Ziyan intently watched   every corner of the chessboard, not letting themselves miss any space for attack or defense.   "Alright, Ziyan, it's your turn."   "Mmmmmm..."   Holding the chess piece in her hand, Ziyan puffed out her cheeks, her tender cheeks as beautiful as bright red apples.   Looking at the little beauty deep in thought before him, Sun Zhaoshang couldn't help but swallow hard, suppressing   the impulse rising in his heart.   Even if he wanted to kiss her, he wasn't crazy enough to go after a character from the original work.   Against Xiao Yan, even with his incredible luck, he couldn't possibly defeat the protagonist's power.   "Finished! Sun Zhaoshang, it's your turn!"   "Ah, okay... umm..."   Pulled back to his dazed state by Zi Yan's voice, Sun Zhaoshang picked up the chess piece and jumped left and right, quickly catching up   and forcing Zi Yan back into a disadvantageous position.   Seeing this, Zi Yan also began to think about how to move her remaining pieces into the opponent's territory.   The two engaged in a tense offensive and defensive battle, with the chess pieces flying across the jade board.   "...The last one! Done!"   "Sigh... I lost..."   Losing by one move, Sun Zhaoshang's expression was one of resentment, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.   No matter how noble her status or how intelligent she was, Zi Yan's age and experience were still relatively limited. In terms of chess formation   and counterplay, she was no match for Sun Zhaoshang, who had lived for almost two lifetimes; however, her experience in the social world of her previous life...











































































Sun Zhaoshang still obediently engaged in a fierce battle.
He suddenly felt grateful to his previous boss, who was unusually fond of chess; to please that
guy who looked like a big, fat intestine, he had spent a long time studying various chess techniques to cater to his tastes, and it had unknowingly
become his hobby for passing the time.
"Again! Again! This time I'll win three!"
"That's hard to say, I might not necessarily lose!"
For Sun Zhaoshang, Zi Yan's offer to challenge him again was exactly what he wanted.
At least compared to cultivating battle qi or refining medicine, chess was much easier for him.
Time slipped away little by little in their intense back-and-forth attacks and defenses, and Sun Zhaoshang carefully varied
his chess techniques to keep things interesting for Zi Yan; however, as the wins and losses accumulated, he noticed that Zi
Yan's expression was losing its initial excitement.
"Miss Zi Yan, have you ever heard of bridge chess?"
A thought struck him, and Sun Zhaoshang asked her.
However, in his life in Zhongzhou, he was certain that games like bridge chess didn't exist in this world.
"Bridge chess? No, what's that?"
"Well, bridge chess is a game only found in my hometown. The main rules are..."
Seeing Zi Yan's reaction, he knew she'd taken the bait, so he briefly described the gameplay and rules.
Because of its novelty, this unique bridge chess from another world quickly captivated Zi Yan.
"Sounds interesting! Teach me!"
"Sure, but to play with these pieces, you need to infuse the pieces and the board with battle qi to make them appear in
their corresponding forms. Miss Zi Yan, could you please infuse some battle qi into these pieces?"
"That's easy!"
Responding readily, Zi Yan manipulated her battle qi, lightly grabbing a piece from the board and lifting it into the air, beginning to infuse
it.
After Zi Yan took the pieces, Sun Zhaoshang placed his hands on either end of the jade plate.
"Wow, the pattern on the chessboard has changed too!"
Zi Yan, who was channeling her battle qi into the chess pieces, could see the patterns on the chessboard gradually changing
. Amidst the flowing lines, she could vaguely discern some kind of bold totem.
As the chessboard changed, the pieces she controlled also changed shape, transforming into short,
hooked sticks resembling bridges.
"One of the features of this Precious Chess set is that you can change the shape of the pieces and the chessboard with your battle qi,"
Sun Zhaoshang said, withdrawing his battle qi after confirming the changes on the jade board.
Judging from Zi Yan's reaction, Sun Zhaoshang was certain that only he could understand the ancient seal script characters that had just appeared on the chessboard,
which strengthened his resolve to take a certain action.
"So, we can play now, right?"
"Yes, we can start—"
"I'll go first!"
Before Sun Zhaoshang could finish speaking, Zi Yan had already picked up a chess piece and slapped it onto the jade board.
Seeing this, Sun Zhaoshang also picked up a piece and began to fight.
Compared to checkers, bridge requires players to pay even closer attention to the entire board and
the movement range of each other's pieces. Therefore, even though Zi Yan is very intelligent, she can no longer move as freely as before, and she
often stares at the board in deep thought.
In her mind, the pieces seem to be connected by lines of various colors, weaving
together complex patterns, making her feel that the scene before her is becoming blurry.
"Ugh... here!"
"Tsk tsk, blocked? Then I'll play here."
"Ah! Then, then... ugh..."
Trying her best to suppress the discomfort of dizziness, Zi Yan
felt as if her thoughts were all squeezed together as she faced Sun Zhaoshang's increasingly rapid attacks, stubbornly holding her ground with her indomitable spirit.
However, as the images in her mind were gradually covered by the shimmering lines of the chess pieces and the chessboard, Zi Yan felt
her fingers holding the pieces begin to tremble, and hesitation and unease arose in her heart. In her indecisive state, her
playing speed slowed down, and the chessboard before her became increasingly blurry.
Lost in thought, Zi Yan was completely unaware that the chess pieces and the chessboard were slowly emanating a glow of battle aura.
"Miss Zi Yan, you can think slowly. Observe carefully how the pieces are moving,"
Sun Zhaoshang's voice came from beside her, giving Zi Yan a strange sense of reassurance.
Her consciousness was already hazy, and deep in thought, she naturally followed Sun Zhaoshang's advice, beginning to
observe the shapes of the pieces more carefully, completely oblivious to the contradiction in her opponent's words.
"Hmm..."
Completely absorbed in the game, Zi Yan almost pressed her entire cheek against the chessboard,
staring ahead with half-closed, dark pupils.
A faint aura of battle qi clung to the chess pieces, causing the various colored crystals to shimmer with soft light.   Her
little head bobbed, her vision already blurry, and she couldn't help but yawn slightly.
"...If Miss Ziyan wishes, could you take a short rest?"
"...Okay..." Her consciousness felt light and could float away at any moment; drowsy   Ziyan accepted   Sun Zhaoshang's suggestion   without a second thought, letting her last   vestiges of consciousness sink into tranquility ...   ********** ...   "Miss Ziyan? Ziyan...sister? Uh...the idiot daughter of the ancient dragon clan?"   He tried calling her three times, but Ziyan showed no reaction whatsoever,   not even the slightest change in her breathing.   Ziyan had simply fallen asleep halfway through the game of chess.   "That dream actually came true..."   Sun Zhaoshang couldn't help but recall the events before he set foot in this world.   Before coming to this world, Sun Zhaoshang had heard a mysterious voice speak to him; at the time, he only...













He initially thought he was hallucinating due to his own madness, but Zi Yan's condition made it impossible for him not to believe it was reality.
According to the voice, he had sacrificed
decades of his life to save someone burdened with some kind of destiny, successfully preserving the future of Earth's plane. Therefore,
he received divine favor, being reincarnated into another world and given a special treasure and a corresponding set of supernatural abilities.
The treasure Sun Zhaoshang received was the chessboard he and Zi Yan had just been playing with.
This chessboard, inlaid with special jade, wasn't the 'Precious Chessboard,' but rather,
like the ancient inscriptions revealed when infused with battle qi, it was called the 'Dragon Conquering Chessboard.'
As the name suggests, this treasure had the effect of conquering dragon bloodlines.
Besides the transformation properties that Sun Zhaoshang explained to Zi Yan, as long as the recipient infuses the chessboard with battle qi,
the person holding the chessboard can influence the recipient's thoughts and will, guiding their soul to the alternate
dimension within the chessboard and causing them to fall into a natural slumber. They will not wake up until the holder calls them, creating a true hypnotic effect
.
Originally, Sun Zhaoshang did not intentionally hypnotize Zi Yan; he just happened to remember her ancient dragon bloodline
and activated the chessboard's effect as a joke, but he did not expect it to succeed on the first try.
"A Dou Huang being put to sleep by a Da Dou Shi and unable to wake up is too outrageous..."
Although he couldn't help but feel helpless about this ridiculous setting and development, Sun Zhaoshang could not suppress
the surge of impulse in his chest.
Wanting to do whatever one wants with the stunning beauties in famous works is a common fantasy for readers, and he was no exception.
"Then..." Shen
Jing took a deep breath to calm himself down. He controlled the battle qi within his body and slowly poured it into the chessboard before him
.
The jade chessboard emitted a cool green battle qi light as Sun Zhaoshang moved,
reflecting the dark purple battle qi flames that appeared alongside it. As he channeled his battle qi within the chessboard, the purple flames
gradually weakened in light and heat, eventually being submerged and disappearing under the green battle qi.
Although he had to rely on battle qi to drive it, the 'Dragon Manipulation Technique' that Sun Zhaoshang had obtained upon his rebirth was
a perfect match for the Dragon Conquest Chessboard.
As its name suggests, the Dragon Manipulation Technique allowed him to instinctively control the soul and will of dragons, thereby manipulating
any creature with dragon blood. Although it took a full three minutes to activate and take effect, and required the recipient
to have no resistance, the effects of this battle qi technique were nearly permanent, and it
was particularly potent against the purer and higher-level dragon species.
In other words, Zi Yan was now completely under Sun Zhaoshang's control.
"Luckily, there's no one else here..."
Sun Zhaoshang was relieved that this villa was so remote that no one usually came, thus avoiding
the potential danger of being disturbed.
After drinking the now-cold tea to calm his mind, Sun Zhaoshang carefully activated the Dragon Manipulation Technique to
retrieve the fighting spirit attached to part of Zi Yan's soul from the chessboard back into his body.
This was also the first time he had used this fighting spirit ability, so he dared not be careless.
"Miss Zi Yan, can you hear my voice?"
"I can hear you..."
Zi Yan's voice lost its usual vibrant quality, replaced by a calm and indifferent tone.
"Miss Zi Yan, how are you feeling now?"
"Lightheaded... a little cool... quite comfortable..."
Zi Yan softly murmured.
In the temperature-controlled guest room, and with her soul deeply affected by the Dragon Conquest Chessboard and the Dragon Manipulation Technique, she had no
possibility of feeling uncomfortable.
"Then, Ziyan, please remember, this feeling is what I brought you... Remember it well..."
"A comfortable feeling... brought by Sun Zhaoshang... Remember..."
"Yes, inhale slowly, then exhale slowly... Remember this relaxing feeling... Remember this
comfortable feeling brought by me..."
"Mmm... So comfortable..."
As Sun Zhaoshang's voice echoed in the quiet room, Ziyan's breathing gradually slowed, and her entire
body completely relaxed.
Just as the words suggest, he manipulated Ziyan's mind, using this advantage to guide her feelings
and thoughts, making her mistakenly believe that he had brought her a feeling of comfort and peace.
"Then, Ziyan, you will answer all my questions sincerely..."
"Answer... sincerely..."
After repeating the same lines more than ten times, Sun Zhaoshang stepped into the next stage.
In his previous life, he had fantasized about being able to hypnotize beautiful women into doing all sorts of things, but he never imagined that
it would come true one day. He couldn't help but feel a sense of感慨 (gan3kai3, a feeling of mixed emotions, including nostalgia and reflection) at the moment when this fantasy became reality.
"If you answer honestly, you'll feel more comfortable and relaxed, you know?"
"Honest... more comfortable..."
"So, what's your name?"
"My name is... Zi Yan..."
Without getting to the heart of the matter, Sun Zhaoshang cautiously began his hints in the most outdated way.
Unable to understand his actions, the manipulated Zi Yan answered his questions honestly without thinking.
"So, what do you like to eat?"
"Pills... sweet things..."
Her response to Sun Zhaoshang was equally immediate.
Seeing this, he continued to use these least important things to engage in a question-and-answer session with Zi Yan; this seemingly
foolish behavior not only further weakened Zi Yan's defenses but also gave Sun Zhaoshang
the opportunity to practice his Dragon Manipulation Technique.
A quarter of an hour had passed, and having almost completely revealed all of Zi Yan's preferences and habits, Sun Zhaoshang finally dared to ask the
key question.
"So... what is your bloodline?"
Upon hearing this, Zi Yan fell silent.
For the first time, Sun Zhaoshang felt that a second had been incredibly long.
If he could get her to answer this important question willingly, it would mean that his hints and commands could have a
significant impact on her.
"I am..."
After several seconds, Zi Yan broke the silence.
"I am... the Primordial Void Dragon..."
Then, she announced her identity to Sun Zhaoshang, an outsider, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Only at this moment did Sun Zhaoshang confirm once again that his supernatural abilities and treasures had successfully controlled Zi Yan.
"So... who are the people around Xiao Yan, and what are they good at?"
"Xiao Yan's side... Sister Little Fairy Doctor... Poison Body... Sister Cai Lin... Seven-Colored
Heaven-Swallowing Python... Strange Fire... Eight Extremes Collapse..." Zi Yan spoke
in a broken and intermittent manner, saying what she knew or had heard, completely unaware that she had
exposed all of Xiao Yan and the others' trump cards.
If Sun Zhaoshang had any intention of harming Xiao Yan, the disaster he caused would probably be more terrifying than anything else.
However, his mind had long been entirely on Zi Yan, and he had no intention of interfering with the fate of the original protagonist.
"Zi Yan, do you feel comfortable now?"
"Very... comfortable..."
Under Sun Zhaoshang's prompting, Zi Yan, who had been answering honestly all along, had no room to resist the feeling of comfort.
"Well then, Ziyan, listen carefully."
Sensing the depletion of his internal energy, Sun Zhaoshang exhaled and composed himself before speaking.
He knew this couldn't be rushed, so for safety and stability, he decided to first lay down
suggestions that would benefit future developments.
"You'll find that you're starting to enjoy playing chess with me, because every game is new and exciting for you..."
"Enjoy playing chess...new and exciting..."
"As long as you can play chess with me, you'll look forward to it and cooperate wholeheartedly..."
"Playing chess...cooperating..."
Sun Zhaoshang knew his only advantage and breakthrough point was the chessboard and
the Dragon Manipulation Technique that needed to be used with it.
Therefore, he decisively used suggestions to make Ziyan enjoy playing chess and cooperate with him, gaining more opportunities to get
closer to her and continue the hypnosis.
"You won't usually remember these things, but you'll imprint them deeply on your soul... because this
comfortable feeling is something I brought you..."
"Won't remember... imprinted on my soul... comfortable..."
"Then, Zi Yan, you will continue to silently repeat my command... each time you repeat it, you will
imprint it more deeply on your soul... understand?"
"Silently repeat... deeply imprinted... understand..."
Then, Sun Zhaoshang used his battle qi to reheat the completely cold teapot, pouring himself and Zi Yan another
full cup of hot tea.
The climate in Zhongzhou was still scorching hot all day, and the area where this villa was located was no exception, so
he could still deceive her about the time; in short, as long as Zi Yan didn't find any flaws, he was confident he could
control her with his extraordinary treasures and abilities.
"Cooperating with Sun Zhaoshang... even more comfortable... remember... comfortable..."
Before him, Zi Yan, who possessed the blood of the ancient dragon race, simply murmured silently.
Repeating the orders given to her by others, this daughter of the Dragon Emperor, who in the original work could be described as a favored daughter of heaven   , was unaware that   her   future   had   completely deviated from her   existing   destiny   and   fallen
into a twisted   divergence   …
****************   ...   "So, has Xiao Ziyan figured out how to make this move?"   "Hmm, wait! Almost there, almost there!"   Not at all surprised by Sun Zhaoshang's way of addressing her, Ziyan, focused   solely on playing against him, stared at the chessboard for a long time before finally putting down her piece.   This counterattack, combining offense and defense, actually halted Sun Zhaoshang's offensive, forcing him to start   building bridges and laying lines of attack from other directions. Ziyan, having finally gained a chance to counterattack, certainly wouldn't miss this golden opportunity, and desperately engaged in another   fierce battle of offense and defense   with Sun Zhaoshang .   "Win... Waaaaah! How could this be? How could this be?! How could I not see that!"   "Hmph, I concede."   Ziyan, who was full of confidence in her ability to reverse the situation, ultimately failed to turn the tide, losing by a single move as Sun Zhaoshang broke   through her final defense.   If it weren't for Sun Zhaoshang's plans for the future, winning against a novice like Ziyan would have been a piece of cake.   "Damn it, let's play again! I've figured out how to play this bridge game, I'm sure I can win next!"   "Little Ziyan, you have to let me rest first... We've already played a few games..."   Without immediately agreeing to Ziyan's request, Sun Zhaoshang suppressed his excitement and anticipation, feigning exhaustion   .   To be honest, playing chess with a novice while carefully letting them win is quite tiring; he had plenty of that   experience in his past life.   "Huh? No, no! Sun Zhaoshang, hurry up and get ready!"   "...Well, Little Ziyan, if you can 'cooperate' with my request, we should be able to play two or three more   games."   "Yes! I'll cooperate! How do you want me to help?"   Faced with Sun Zhaoshang's essentially baseless request, Ziyan agreed without hesitation.   So focused on playing chess, she didn't even bother to ask what the other person wanted.   "It's very simple. If we play bridge chess, you just need to help me infuse the pieces with fighting spirit. I'm   not as good at that as you."   "That's a piece of cake!"








































Without asking further questions, Zi Yan readily agreed.
Sun Zhaoshang, secretly relieved, was certain that Zi Yan's memories before and after falling into hypnosis would also be
erased by the power of the magical artifact.
However, to be on the safe side, he didn't make any excessive demands at the beginning; the various articles he had read in his previous life
served as excellent negative examples, so Sun Zhaoshang dared not rush things.
"Then let's continue! I'm sure I'll win this time!"
"Really? Then I'll go first."
"Ah, Sun Zhaoshang, you're so despicable!"
Composing himself and playing chess with Zi Yan, Sun Zhaoshang suppressed his excitement.
As time passed, the two chess players didn't finish their fierce battle until the sun began to set.
"Then you must come again tomorrow! I'll be prepared to deal with you!"
"Goodnight, Miss Zi Yan..."
Being turned away after only three sentences surprised the anxious Sun Zhaoshang.
Perhaps this was Heaven's way of giving him time to carefully consider how to use the Dragon Conquering Chessboard, and whether he should use it
at all? Sun Zhaoshang didn't know.
Looking at the locked door, he could only reluctantly leave, waiting for tomorrow to arrive...
********************************************
Sun Zhaoshang used the Dragon Manipulation Technique and the Dragon Conquering Chessboard again two days later.
After more than ten rounds of checkers and Othello, Zi Yan took the initiative to suggest playing Bridge Chess
.
Before Sun Zhaoshang could even make a suggestion, Zi Yan took all the pieces and began to infuse them with battle qi.
"Why are you so slow!"
"My skills aren't good, I'm really sorry..."
Sun Zhaoshang apologized insincerely, infusing battle qi into the chessboard while simultaneously activating the Dragon Manipulation Technique.
As the chessboard flashed with emerald green battle qi light, Zi Yan, who had already turned most of the pieces into short bridge shapes,
naturally turned her gaze towards it.
"It's very bright, what is this?"
"Ah, this..."
Before he could even explain, Sun Zhaoshang noticed she had already turned her face towards him, staring intently at
the glowing Dragon Chessboard.
Her bright, dark pupils blinked twice, and Zi Yan's gaze was fixed on the ever-changing
patterns of light on the chessboard, her small mouth slightly parted as if she wanted to say something.
Reflecting the emerald green light, Zi Yan's unblinking eyes were fixed on
the chessboard in front of Sun Zhaoshang, which still shimmered with ancient characters.
"...Miss Zi Yan? Zi Yan?"
His calls went unanswered.
However, after carefully observing Zi Yan's state, Sun Zhaoshang realized she had become
the same as she had been three days ago, completely at his mercy.
Whether it was Sun Zhaoshang's imagination or not, he felt that Zi Yan was falling into a semi-conscious, hypnotic state even
faster than before, reminding him of the hint he had given her three days ago.
"…Zi Yan, can you hear me?"
"Yes…"
Zi Yan's answer made Sun Zhaoshang's heart skip a beat.
Her dazed expression and hazy tone were exactly the same as when he activated the Dragon Manipulation Technique three days ago.
Taking a few deep breaths, Sun Zhaoshang carefully controlled the flow of his internal energy to maintain the power of the Dragon Manipulation Technique before
speaking to Zi Yan again.
"Come, Zi Yan, can you remember the instructions I gave you before?"
"…Yes, I can remember…the requirements for…playing chess…it will be very comfortable…I like
it…"
After several seconds of silence, Zi Yan gave him an answer that greatly excited him.
This proved that his instructions had indeed taken effect, and the effect seemed to be quite long-lasting.
"So, Ziyan, do you like playing chess with me?"
"Yes..."
"You like playing chess with me, which means you like being with me, right?"
"Together...I like...yes, I like..."
By using roundabout wording, Sun Zhaoshang attempted to imitate fictional novels and TV show segments, further
manipulating the conversation by connecting seemingly unrelated reasons.
His previous success convinced him of the power of this manipulation technique.
"You like being with me. Right, Ziyan?"
"Yes..."
"And you'll wholeheartedly cooperate with me to play chess with me, right?"
"Cooperate...that's right..."
"So, you cooperate wholeheartedly with me to play chess with me, to be with me, right?"
"Wholeheartedly cooperate...to be together...yes..."
Subtly shifting from a question to a rhetorical question, Sun Zhaoshang exploited the logical fallacy created by Ziyan's manipulation
, beginning to establish an even greater divergence.
Although lengthy, these few questions and answers gradually rewrote Zi Yan's perspective, changing her
reason for cooperating with Sun Zhaoshang from playing chess to coexisting.
"Zi Yan, these are all your thoughts, right? These are things you said yourself,
things you thought yourself, right?"
"Thoughts you yourself… your own thoughts…"
"Then Zi Yan, let's repeat these words so you can firmly remember these thoughts that belong to you, okay
?"
"Remember, my own thoughts… firmly remember…"
"Come on, repeat after me… You cooperate with me wholeheartedly so that we can be together…"
"Comply wholeheartedly… so that we can be together…"
The manipulative tactics changed again. Sun Zhaoshang's words mixed rhetorical questions and interrogative sentences, making Zi Yan
silently repeat the same content, causing her consciousness to mistakenly believe that it was her own thought.
Sun Zhaoshang remembered hearing that questions arise to obtain desired answers, so he
used his Dragon Manipulation Technique to arrange a fictitious answer for Zi Yan, making her constantly emphasize and
fix it in her mind through self-questioning and answering.
"Come on, Zi Yan, continue reciting. This time, you must say the name."
"Yes...to be with Sun Zhaoshang...Zi Yan will cooperate wholeheartedly..."
"No rush, speak slowly. Come on, continue, to be with Sun Zhaoshang, Zi Yan will cooperate wholeheartedly."
"To...be with Sun Zhaoshang...Zi Yan...will cooperate wholeheartedly..."
"Be clearer, continue reading?"
"To be with Sun Zhaoshang...Zi Yan will...cooperate wholeheartedly..."
Regardless of the consumption of his internal fighting spirit, Sun Zhaoshang, in order to firmly implant this fictional thought into Zi
Yan's heart, stubbornly repeated the same words several times.
The lingering instructions from the previous time meant that each time Zi Yan silently recited the command, it would be engraved in her soul, planted
deep within her consciousness. Therefore, Sun Zhaoshang had no intention of missing this golden opportunity.
"Come on, keep reading—For Sun Zhaoshang, Ziyan will cooperate fully."
"...For...to be with Sun Zhaoshang...Ziyan will, fully cooperate..."
"Slowly, carefully, keep reading after me. For Sun Zhaoshang, Ziyan will cooperate fully."
"For...Sun Zhaoshang...Ziyan...fully cooperate..."
"Say it clearly, say it carefully. Come on, read it—For Sun Zhaoshang, Ziyan will cooperate fully."
"For Sun Zhaoshang...Ziyan...will, fully cooperate..."
Sun Zhaoshang didn't continue.
It wasn't that he didn't want to, but his fighting spirit was almost completely depleted, and there
wasn't much time left to activate the Dragon Manipulation Technique.
Suppressing the regret and emotion rising from the bottom of his heart, he carefully guided Ziyan to mistake those seemingly real and unreal thoughts
and logic for his own thoughts, and only after repeatedly guiding her thinking did he release the Dragon Manipulation Technique.
"...Hmm...?"
Feeling a little drowsy, Ziyan unconsciously rubbed her eyes.
Although she hadn't been under the control of the Dragon Manipulation Technique for long, for Zi Yan's mind, forcibly
memorizing external logic was extremely taxing; even with the powerful bloodline of the Ancient Void Dragon, it didn't mean she could
ignore this latent drain.
"What's wrong, Miss Zi Yan? Ah, you must have gotten up too early. Would you like some hot tea?"
"No way! Brother Xiao Yan always says the early bird catches the worm! Sun Zhaoshang, you're so silly!"
Zi Yan's coquettish tone startled Sun Zhaoshang.
Although they had engaged in similar banter these past few days, Zi Yan's tone just now was
something he had never heard before.
Thinking of how Xiao Yan could chat so intimately with her every day, Sun Zhaoshang felt
a tightness in his chest.
"…Miss Ziyan, could you do me a small favor? Before I settle down to play chess, I'd like to do something first
…"
"Hmm? Is this about injecting battle qi into the table and chairs?"
"No, no…it's very simple, come here."
"Okay!"
Without a second thought, Ziyan obediently walked to Sun Zhaoshang's side.
Looking at Ziyan with a curious and expectant gaze, Sun Zhaoshang had to avert his eyes from
the two plump mounds on her chest that made her white dress stand out.
"Close your eyes, slightly open your mouth, and stick out your tongue. Just relax your whole body."
"Is it that simple? Oh~"
Under normal circumstances, Ziyan would never listen to such a thoughtless request.
But with her mind clouded by Sun Zhaoshang's touch, losing some of her willpower and ability to think, she could only
instinctively obey the command etched deep within her soul.
Slightly opening her mouth, Ziyan extended her tender, delicate tongue towards Sun Zhaoshang.
Then, Sun Zhaoshang desperately suppressed his urge to immediately engage, opening his mouth to cover the cherry-like
lips before him.
His tongue easily slipped past Zi Yan's pearly teeth, carefully manipulating it,
exploring her untouched, adorable mouth, circling and teasing it; he didn't miss the soft, tender, sweet lips, gently turning
his head to change angle, sucking on Zi Yan's small mouth with his own.
"Mmm...uh-huh..."
Without resistance, even actively moving her tongue to cooperate with Sun Zhaoshang's actions, Zi Yan simply allowed
the man before her to occupy her mouth and tongue, feeling the faint tingling sensation from the friction on her tongue buds.
Zi Yan's writhing throat silently proclaimed that she, a powerful Dou Huang and the beloved daughter of the ancient Dragon Emperor Zhu Kun, was accepting the saliva of this man of lowly status, and without hesitation,   swallowing the bodily fluids of
this person she had known for less than half a month .   As if still unsatisfied, Sun Zhaoshang's mouth, after releasing Zi Yan's small lips, quickly lunged forward again,   licking her cheeks and mouth repeatedly.   "Mmm, ah...mmm...ah, oh..."   Unable to maintain her breathing during the passionate kiss, Zi Yan's beautiful eyes remained tightly closed as her breathing grew heavier, desperately   cooperating with Sun Zhaoshang's invading tongue and lips; with the intense, intertwined   movements of their tongues, their saliva mingled, overflowing from the corners of Zi Yan's lips and dripping down her cheeks.   Unconsciously, Sun Zhaoshang, wanting to kiss her deeper and more pleasurably, had already pulled Zi Yan into his arms.   Feeling her body slightly warm, Zi Yan's delicate cheeks flushed a thin peach-red blush, utterly   surrendering to Sun Zhaoshang's caresses.   Using his tongue to play with hers, his mouth to gently sip her lips, and even his teeth to gently grind them, Sun Zhaoshang fully enjoyed Zi Yan's   mature and tender lips, which seemed incongruous with her age, and the smooth, fragrant tongue she offered.   "Mmm... Oh! Mmm... Ugh, Ah! Ugh, Ah..."   As if trying to push each other's noses apart, Sun Zhaoshang and Zi Yan's four lips were pressed tightly together, his tongue wantonly   reaching towards the base of her tongue, roughly licking and grinding it as if he wanted to claim her throat as his own.   Her tongue tip was sucked hard by Sun Zhaoshang's mouth, and her pearly teeth could not escape being licked by his thick tongue. Zi Yan's reactions   were mixed with sounds of pleasure, and her body, which kept her eyes tightly closed, faithfully responded to the pleasure,   trembling involuntarily.   After fully enjoying the unique fragrance of the opposite sex and having thoroughly played with the small mouth of the ancient dragon, Sun Zhaoshang...



















Shang Cai spared the already breathless Zi Yan and released her mouth.
As their lips parted, a sticky strand of saliva still connected their tongues, proving that a passionate,
soul-stirring French kiss had just taken place.
"Hoo...ah..."
Zi Yan exhaled, gently licking her lips and mouth, unconsciously swallowing the saliva left by Sun Zhaoshang
, but said nothing more, only letting out soft moans as her breathing returned to normal.
Sun Zhaoshang, secretly pleased for a while, spoke again.
"Thank you, little Zi Yan. Now I should be able to concentrate on the chess game."
"Really? Hehe, that's great..."
His dark eyes lit up; knowing she could continue playing, Zi Yan naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to urge him on.
Completely unaware that her precious first kiss had been inexplicably taken, and
puzzled by her being an ancient dragon who allowed a stranger to hug and play with her body, Zi Yan's mind was only focused on
defeating him on the chessboard.
"I'm ready! Sun Zhaoshang, hurry up!"
"Let me have some hot tea first, catch my breath."
Seemingly calm, Sun Zhaoshang covered his face with his left sleeve, hiding his
right hand, which was barely able to hold the teacup.
The immoral feeling of wantonly manipulating and playing with the beautiful female character from the original work made his entire back burn
. The perverse feeling of defying reality made his conscience and hesitation begin to waver.
He dared to say that he might try to change the history and future of this world in order to get Ziyan.
"I'll go first this time too! I'm going to win no matter what!"
"Playing chess isn't just about having a strong fighting spirit, little Ziyan... Okay, I'll play here."
"Huh? Why did you block my path again? You must be cheating!"
As the game developed into an offensive and defensive battle, Sun Zhaoshang barely calmed down and decided to leave these questions to
think about tomorrow.
Under Zi Yan's persistent entanglement, he, who initially only wanted one more match, ultimately paid the price with three deep kisses,
playing several more games of checkers and bridge with her.   Before
leaving, Sun Zhaoshang also took the opportunity to promise Zi Yan that they would play chess together every day, and proposed that   she
"cooperate" with his cultivation of battle qi.   Zi Yan   , however, was unaware that her   willingness to fully cooperate with him was gradually pushing her down a path of no return, far removed from her   predetermined   future… **********   ...   "Good morning, Ziyan."   "Ah! Brother Shang is finally here! Good morning!"   Upon seeing the figure opening the door, Ziyan couldn't wait to transform into a purple shadow and rush over, throwing herself into   Sun Zhaoshang's arms.   Then, without waiting for Sun Zhaoshang to speak, she offered her fragrant lips and soft tongue, engaging him   in a passionate and deep kiss that she had long since mastered.   Holding Sun Zhaoshang's body with one arm, she even took his right hand, which was reaching towards his collar, and guided it under his clothes to touch   her body.   "Mwah... Little Ziyan is even more greedy than yesterday, isn't she?   " "Mmm... Mwah, heh... Brother Shang's saliva is so delicious... Mmm, Mwah..."   —In these forty days, Sun Zhaoshang could be said to have used every trick in the book to please Ziyan.   Besides checkers and bridge, he also adapted games like Connect Four and Animal Chess to cater   to Zi Yan's penchant for novelty. Of course, with his careful control of her skill level, Zi Yan   experienced both wins and losses, which is why he taught her five or six different board games to keep her going for the month.   And the rewards he received were immense.   "Chirp... ugh, gulp... um, chirp..."   "Um, huff... so good..."   "Hehe... um, um, chirp..."   Receiving Sun Zhaoshang's praise, Zi Yan's cheeks flushed with excitement, and she swallowed the   thick phlegm he spat from his tongue into her mouth.   Even though Zi Yan's thoughts were as clear as usual, under the Dragon Manipulation Technique's binding effect on her soul, she   felt no aversion or doubt towards Sun Zhaoshang's actions.   "Mmm...don't touch my shoulder...ah, mmm...kiss..."   His lips sucked hard on Zi Yan's exposed, tender skin and the delicate curves of her collarbone, as Sun Zhaoshang passionately   played with every corner of the little beauty in his arms with his hands and tongue, savoring the exquisite blend of maturity and innocence   .   "But little Zi Yan is also enjoying the kisses, isn't she?"   "Because, because...it was Brother Shang's request...mmm! Ah, ahh..."   —Every day, he never missed an opportunity to activate the Dragon Manipulation Technique and the Dragon Conquest Chessboard.   The initial lingering suggestive effects, combined with the accumulated effects of the Dragon Manipulation Technique,   allowed Sun Zhaoshang to make any request that didn't cross the line of harming others.   Therefore, treating Zi Yan's body as a plaything, hugging, touching, and even   deep kisses and biting became Sun Zhaoshang's most important daily activities outside of playing chess.   After nearly twenty days, he finally allowed his influence to penetrate to   the deepest part of Zi Yan's subconscious, his influence on her soul growing stronger and stronger, thus creating   a strong trust and dependence on him in Zi Yan's heart.   "Brother Shang... um... but I'm the most important, the most important person... um! Haa..." "   Is that so? Then little Zi Yan is really good. Here, a reward for you."   "Hoo... um, chirp..."   A numb and itchy feeling came from all over her body, and Zi Yan, her limbs weak and powerless, let her vest lean against Sun Zhaoshang's...
















































In his arms, she let him lift her chin and kiss her passionately again.
At the same time, Sun Zhaoshang's hands quietly moved to her delicate breasts, enjoying their full
and ample roundness.
"Mmm... ahh..."
"Little Ziyan, are you this unresisting with other men too?"
"How could that be... chu, mmm... only Brother Shang, oh... mmm..."
His left hand played with her pert pink nipples and squeezed her soft breasts, while his right hand slid down her thighs
, teasing and kneading her untouched lower body.
—Of course, besides using his battle qi, he also didn't forget to intensify his training. To enhance the effectiveness and casting time of the Dragon Manipulation Technique, he had Ziyan 'cooperate' with him,   training his battle qi and improving the precision of his battle qi manipulation under
her guidance .   Striving to improve his level, Sun Zhaoshang quickly broke through his previous barrier and has now officially entered   the three-star Battle Spirit level.   "Mmm...mmm! Chu...hoo, haa...mmm!"   "So fragrant and soft, what a wonderful body."   Sometimes he would reach out and gently probe her tight, sweet passage with his fingers, sometimes he would rub and pluck at her pert   , beautiful nipples with his fingertips. As he spoke, Sun Zhaoshang caressed Zi Yan's erogenous zones.   Zi Yan, weak in the knees, could only let him play with her body, letting those fingers that stirred her thoughts   wander all over her body.   Her fair skin flushed with a thin blush, her burning body pressed tightly against the man behind her. With her legs   spread apart, Zi Yan felt her lower body being poked by fleshy lips and rubbed against her folds, as if countless   electric currents were running through her, causing a constant tingling sensation. Zi Yan twisted her burning body and moaned incoherently, trying to express the sweet   sensations   that seemed to drill into her heart .   "Keep it up, little Ziyan, you haven't finished collecting your winning reward from yesterday yet."   "I, I will... Eek, ahh, um! Um, chirp, mmm... mmm mmm!"   Before Ziyan could react, Sun Zhaoshang moved his fingers, which were stroking her swollen and soft mons pubis   , to her small clitoris and gave it a sharp twist.   A shiver ran through her body; under the skillful stimulation of Sun Zhaoshang's fingers, Ziyan quickly trembled, letting   the indescribable pleasure surge from her bones, cleansing her mind and body.   "Well then, little Ziyan, let's rest for a bit and then begin. How about we play Warcraft Chess today?"   "Haa... huff... um... okay..."   Ziyan, her body weak, couldn't answer properly, only managing to utter fragments mixed with soft moans.   Once Ziyan came to her senses, they began their chess battle.   "Okay! It's your turn, Brother Shang!"   "Hmm, then..."   Still savoring the image of Zi Yan's unexpectedly voluptuous body, Sun Zhaoshang's thoughts were restless.   During this time, Sun Zhaoshang had used chess as an excuse to get Zi Yan to "cooperate" with his actions,   trying every possible way to enjoy every part of her body, and each time it got more and more intense, just one step away.   He found that he had truly fallen in love with this lively little beauty.   Although his motives were impure, and he knew that there were insurmountable differences in status and race, the thought of being able to   taste Fu Mei before Xiao Yan made him feel unable to control himself.   Taking the partner of the protagonist who had ascended to the throne was something that strongly satisfied one's desire for conquest, and Sun   Zhaoshang could not deny that he had this desire.   How to conduct himself in this world was something he was only now truly beginning to think about.   "...Brother Shang? What's wrong?"   "Ah, nothing. I was thinking about how to make this move more interesting..."   Coming back to his senses, Sun Zhaoshang saw Zi Yan's dark eyes filled with worry and unease.   The repeated hints and the fabricated goodwill he cultivated became the perfect starting point, establishing   a more important and unshakeable presence in Zi Yan's heart than anyone else; even if Xiao Yan and Zhu Kun arrived at the same time, she would still throw herself into Sun   Zhaoshang's arms.   Therefore, if he really wanted to take Zi Yan away, Sun Zhaoshang was absolutely confident that he could capture her heart and soul.   "…………What should I do…………"   "Hmm? Brother Shang, what should I do?"   "Nothing! Hmph, next I'll move here and eat your Sword Rat Demon Beast!"   "Ah! Then I won't have any pieces to deal with the Spirit Elephant Demon Beast!"   Putting aside his inner struggle, Sun Zhaoshang decided to focus on dealing with the game at hand.   Although he lost the reversal tactic of using the rat to devour the elephant, under the influence of the additional rules, he was still able   to turn the tide in a mysterious way by Zi Yan.   Relying on his familiarity with the rules, Sun Zhaoshang captured three of her pieces in a row at the last moment,   achieving a pyrrhic victory in a desperate situation where he was almost defeated.   "Mmm... How could this happen..."   "No matter what kind of chess game you play, you can't be careless at the last moment."   "Hmph! I'll definitely win tomorrow! Alright, Brother Shang, now it's your turn to cultivate!"   "I'm free anytime."   After the chess game, Sun Zhaoshang practiced his battle qi, something he was already used to.   Under Zi Yan's guidance, he continuously urged his battle qi to circulate between his body and the chessboard, strengthening their   connection and increasing the purity of his battle qi. If it weren't for the coincidence of discovering the use of the Dragon Conquest Chessboard, his   cultivation wouldn't have been able to break through a major realm so quickly.   The battle qi circulated and flowed rapidly, making Sun Zhaoshang feel   the distracting thoughts that had been swirling in his mind gradually fade away.   Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling made him intensify the circulation of his battle qi, pouring all the remaining battle qi into   the Dragon Conquest Chessboard.   As emerald green ripples flashed across the chessboard, new information appeared in Sun Zhaoshang's mind.   (…This is…!?)   After quickly reading the contents of the new message, he could no longer hide his expression and revealed a confused look.   “Brother Shang, what’s wrong with you!” Seeing Sun Zhaoshang’s expression, Zi Yan was very panicked because she had not sensed   anything unusual   about him at all .





































































"No... I'm fine, it's just..."
Sun Zhaoshang hesitated, unable to finish his sentence.
"Little Ziyan, can I rest today? There are some things I want to figure out first..."
"Okay, I know... Brother Shang, you have to take good care of yourself, okay? If you're tired, absolutely, absolutely
don't push yourself, okay?"
After Sun Zhaoshang repeatedly promised not to do anything reckless, Ziyan watched him leave with a worried expression.
Back in his room, Sun Zhaoshang took a deep breath.
"This... this... why did you have to do it now of all times..."
Looking at the Dragon Conquest Chessboard in his hand, he felt the wavering he had been feeling for the past month intensify.
Just now, the Dragon Conquest Chessboard had absorbed enough battle qi, activating all its functions.
Apart from the abilities 'Dual Immersion' and 'Synergy,' which were currently useless,
the ability called 'Rebirth' could copy a specific target exactly as the name suggested.
As long as it was under the control of Dragon Manipulation Technique, the Dragon Conquest Chessboard's ability could even completely copy the target's personality and memories
, creating a clone from scratch with the same mind and body as the original.
"This is a cheat skill that doesn't even exist in the original work..."
Sun Zhaoshang knew that, ignoring the required battle qi and the quality of the clone, this ability was absolutely more
terrifying than anything else; because conversely, as long as someone could provide sufficient battle qi, anyone
with dragon blood could be cloned.
This ability, with its exceptionally precise timing, shattered the last vestiges of hesitation in his heart.
"So what do I still need to worry about now...?"
Taking away the influence brought by Zi Yan could be solved with this ability.
So the last key was himself.
"What should I do..."
Lying in bed, tossing and turning, Sun Zhaoshang was caught in a struggle between reason and conscience and desire and instinct.
The life accumulated in his previous life, combined with the knowledge he had seen and heard in this life, stirred up a huge conflict.
A silent night passed, leading this twisted fate, distorted by the intervention of a   transmigrator   ,   into   its   final   divergence

**********   ...   Blood donation, kisses, breast donation—the strange days passed one after another amidst chess games and cultivation. Zi Yan,   however, never forgot the person who was supposed to come to greet her.   "Brother Shang… um, chu… Brother Xiao Yan, he… um, ah! When…?"   "Hmm, I think it should be soon, right? Xiao Yan will definitely come to find you, little Zi Yan. Come on, open your mouth."   "Mmm… huff, oh oh mmm… glug, mmm… chu…"   Making Zi Yan open her mouth to swallow her phlegm, Sun Zhaoshang lowered his head again and deeply kissed her fragrant cherry lips, his hands   roaming over Zi Yan's body, which was only covered by a garment.   At Sun Zhaoshang's prompting, Zi Yan cooperated with his desire to cool off, removing her white garment to   adapt to the sweltering weather. This illogical act didn't give her any reason to be alarmed; it only   made her secretly pleased with her clever action.   The thin gauze undergarment was stretched to the point of tearing, revealing a pair of full, tender breasts that seemed far beyond their years. Under Sun Zhaoshang's ten fingers,   they changed shape, undulating with each shake, before regaining their firm, elastic form   .   Lowering his head to savor the delicate flesh of her nipples, Sun Zhaoshang's other hand was not idle either, caressing Zi Yan   's thigh while moving downwards to her sparsely haired, fuller area.   "Mmm...so comfortable...Brother Shang, are you happy...?"   "Of course I'm happy, little Zi Yan is so sexy and cute."   Breathing heavily from his caresses, Zi Yan didn't complain about his words, but instead genuinely   smiled with pleasure, making her flushed, burning cheeks even more alluring.   His fingertips slowly circled her areolas, Sun Zhaoshang savoring the smooth sensation.   From that night on, the last shackles in his heart were broken by his desire, and he became   even more unrestrained in his words and actions towards Zi Yan.   Today, he was determined to take Zi Yan's virginity in this still relatively safe place, to   carry out his plan.   His fingers roamed over Zi Yan's feet, inhaling her exquisite fragrance, comparable to any flower, as Sun Zhaoshang wantonly   played with her body.   Intense pleasure surged through her, but Zi Yan suppressed her trembling to cooperate with his movements   ; however, the teasing of the past few days had long since acclimated her body to the pleasure of caresses,   and her sculpted skin flushed with a hint of spring fever.   Her tender limbs were caressed by rough male fingers, and each movement of Sun Zhaoshang sent   a shiver through Zi Yan's body, her untouched lower body involuntarily releasing a trickle of lustful fluid.   Moving his arms to her slender waist, he pulled her close, and his tongue and mouth launched   an attack on the back of Zi Yan's ear and collarbone, savoring the sweet, smooth sensation.   "Mmm, uh-huh! Ah... haa... it's so itchy there..."   "That proves Ziyan is very healthy."   Ziyan's dazed yet compliant reaction became the most effective aphrodisiac,   greatly satisfying Sun Zhaoshang's desire to conquer. His hands, encouraged, intensified their movements, pinching and kneading Ziyan's sensitive areas.   Her erect breasts swayed again as Ziyan excitedly twisted her body, her tender flesh, glistening with sweat,   undulating violently.














































Her legs, spread wide apart by the force of the thrusting motion, trembled slightly, making her
budding vulva, which was being intensely caressed by Sun Zhaoshang, even wetter.
"Mmm, ah, mmm...so good, so tingly...there, there feels so good...ahhh..."
"You're cooperating so well, little Ziyan has a lot of potential."
Responding to Ziyan's shy reaction, Sun Zhaoshang's fingers once again invaded that
tender, moist passage that he had already penetrated countless times.
Wave after wave of soft, pleasurable sensations surged through Ziyan's mind with each movement of his fingers, her delicate folds of flesh
constantly writhing and twitching, as if instinctively welcoming the intruding fingertips.
Lowering his head to bite and suck on Ziyan's fragrant lips, simultaneously stimulating the fleshy lines of her navel, he gently thrust his body forward, pressing Ziyan
even closer to him.
No one would have imagined that the daughter of the mighty Ancient Dragon Emperor of the Void would engage in
such obscene poses and perform such lewd acts with a mortal far inferior to herself, acts reserved for husband and wife.
"Come, little Ziyan, relax...enjoy!"
"Ugh, ah, ugh, ahh!"
With Sun Zhaoshang's declaration and the final wave of caresses using both hands and mouth, Ziyan was once again pushed to the blissful peak. Her
jade legs suddenly straightened forward, her whole body trembling wildly in intense pleasure, her expression unable to suppress the wanton
look of being deeply immersed in sexual ecstasy.
Large amounts of her vaginal fluid gushed onto the floor, and Ziyan, utterly exhausted,
collapsed weakly into Sun Zhaoshang's arms.
"Little Ziyan, does it feel good?"
"...Mmm...It feels the best...Brother Shang, so good..."
"Is it better than Xiao Yan and the others?"
"...Mmm..."
Sun Zhaoshang picked up the limp Ziyan and placed her on the bed in a side-lying position; her
delicate body, covered in fragrant sweat, lay on the soft bed, her jade buttocks involuntarily arching upwards, and Ziyan's lower body, like
a tender bud just beginning to bloom, was completely exposed to Sun Zhaoshang's eyes.
Seeing this, he was certain that Ziyan's body was ready for intercourse, at any moment at his mercy.
"Come, little Ziyan, look at me."
"Hmm...?"
Ziyan let out a lazy sound and turned slightly, quickly seeing
Sun Zhaoshang, who had taken off his clothes and was lying on top of her.
At the same time, she also felt something hot and hard aimed at her lower body.
"Cooperate with me a little longer, little Ziyan."
"Mmm... Chu, gulp... whatever Brother Shang says is fine... mmm..."
Sun Zhaoshang didn't miss a thing—his pink neck, pearly teeth, cherry lips, soft breasts, even his earlobes and collarbones—as he spoke,
he savored the sensitive parts of Ziyan's body, enjoying
the pleasurable sensation of rubbing against the beautiful young woman at such close range.
His long-erect penis pressed against her soft, tender vulva, making Ziyan, lying paralyzed on the bed, instinctively
understand that she was about to be possessed.
However, having long regarded Sun Zhaoshang as the most important person in the world, she couldn't muster even a thought of resistance.
But Ziyan would never know that, under the influence of the Dragon Chessboard and the Dragon Manipulation Technique, she had never escaped the
clutches of the treacherous Sun Zhaoshang.
"Little Ziyan, let's play something different today, like some little quizzes, okay?"
"Hmm... Ah, ee... Okay..."
Instead of rushing to deflower her, Sun Zhaoshang continued to tease Ziyan's body, making her already
short answers even more fragmented.
With that huge, thick penis, like a branding iron rod, pressing against her lower body, Ziyan's entire body
became limp and powerless, only able to respond haphazardly to Sun Zhaoshang's demands.
"Little Ziyan, do you know what this is? Do you know what we're going to do next?" The glans,
spurred even thicker by his fighting spirit, gently pushed in, and Sun Zhaoshang felt the thick, wet fluid
naturally flow out. His surging desire to conquer burned even more intensely, truly experiencing
the perverse sense of accomplishment of possessing something that didn't belong to him.
"Ee-hmm... I know... um, chirp, hoo-hmm... This, this is Brother Shang's big meat
stick... um! Ahh... Next, he's going to... um chirp, glug... to insert it into Ziyan's body... oh, um...
um... to turn me, um! into... Brother Shang's thing... um um!"
Her words were interrupted by French kisses time and time again, and affected by Sun Zhaoshang's hands touching her nipples and lower abdomen, her body
trembled slightly, and her fair skin, which was trembling incessantly, was soon covered with beads of fragrant sweat.
Ziyan, moaning softly, uttered sentences that she had practiced for a long time to match him, but she did not realize
how lewd and vulgar the content of these words was.
"What will happen to Xiao Ziyan after she becomes mine?"
"Hmm... Ah... Ziyan, Ziyan will try her best to make Brother Shang happy... Ee-ah! Hmm, oh ah! I will wholeheartedly
protect Brother Shang, and be with Brother Shang forever... Chu... forever together... Oh, oh oh... What,
I don't have to think about any troublesome things..."
Taking advantage of Ziyan's distorted trust and dependence, the fabricated passion now fully
erupted in Ziyan's body and mind, projecting all her love and attachment onto Sun Zhaoshang.
To Ziyan now, he is her father, her brother, her confidant, and her lover.
"That's a good answer, I'll reward Xiao Ziyan. Come on, relax your whole body..."
"Hmm... Chu... Hoo... Oh..."
Deeply kissing the little beauty beneath him, Sun Zhaoshang straightened his back, slowly pushing his already unbearably hard glans through her
honey petals, little by little inserting it into the tight honey passage.
As his penis inch by inch slid through her labia, invading her untouched virgin passage, he quickly
felt the tightness of being squeezed by countless folds of flesh, and the warm, moist touch.
Biting her lips, she endured the discomfort of the foreign object invading and piercing her body, her starry eyes half-closed as she moved her upper
body; however, her lower body, experiencing the pleasure of intercourse for the first time, faithfully responded to the external stimulation, her tender
flesh involuntarily contracting and twitching.
"Little Ziyan is so good. Well then, you'll have to bear with it for a little while, okay?"
"Ah...mmm, chu...ah..."
Dizzy from Sun Zhaoshang's words and French kisses, Zi Yan could only tilt her head back to cooperate with his caresses and penetration.
Taking advantage of her dazed state, Sun Zhaoshang mustered his fighting spirit and
thrust directly into the thin membrane representing her virginity.
"Ugh, ee-ah! Ah, um...it hurts a little..."
Even with the strong physique of an ancient dragon, the pain of losing her virginity was unbearable for Zi Yan, and
she cried out in pain.
From an angle Zi Yan couldn't see, trickles of blood immediately seeped out, leaving vivid
patterns on the snow-white bedding, proving that her precious virginity had been lost and taken by Sun Zhaoshang.
Under the intense stimulation of the penetrating penis, the flesh walls and folds defied Zi Yan's will and began to contract tightly
, squeezing Sun Zhaoshang's penis.
"I'm going to move now. Little Ziyan, enjoy your reward obediently!"
"Hoo... um! Ah! Eee... ya... this... um, oh... it's so full there..."
The tingling sensation of being filled made Ziyan's body and mind overwhelmed by the overflowing pleasure. The indescribable pleasure that was no longer unfamiliar
made her naturally begin to twist her waist to match Sun Zhaoshang's thrusts.
He began to thrust slowly, but the glans of his penis pushed hard inside. Sun Zhaoshang tried his best to explore that
tight honeyed path that belonged only to him.
In the silent guest room, apart from Ziyan's barely audible moans, there were only
the splashing sounds of her vaginal fluid and the intimate sounds of their flesh rubbing against each other.
Her bright, dark eyes were filled with pleasure, and Ziyan, with her eyes unfocused, could only utter shy sounds to express
the fullness and comfort that kept coming from her lower body.
"It's going to get more intense from here!"
"Eek... Eeah... Hmm... Ahh... Good, so good... Oh... It's in... So full
... Oh... Hmm..."
The loud slapping sounds made Zi Yan's slender waist tremble uncontrollably, only able to endure the increasingly frenzied
movements, babbling incoherently.
Each cry intensified Sun Zhaoshang's sense of accomplishment, and his burning desire to conquer made him thrust his hips harder and
harder, causing his excited glans to push deeper and deeper into her honeyed passage.
"Ahh! Hmm... No, don't be so hard... Hmm! Chu... Glug... Ahh, it's in, it's in
! Hah... Eeah... Oh oh..."
Her pale purple hair was already disheveled, and Zi Yan, whose body was being swayed by the thrusting, had lost her usual
beauty, but gained a more mature and alluring charm.
The thick penis had already stretched the tight virgin's honey hole wide open, and the two moist and full labia also
wriggled and slightly parted with the penis's entry and exit, as if to replace Zi Yan's will and wantonly welcome the flesh
rod filled with male body odor.
"Oh, ah... there, it's so full... so full... um, um, um, oh oh... so comfortable
... ah, ee ah! um... chirp..."
Feeling Sun Zhaoshang's strong body pressing down on her and his warm embrace,
Zi Yan, whose body and mind were already swaying and not knowing where to go, was hit by a hot current all over her body, and could only express her
sweet pleasure with her childish words.
There was no time to say anything to Zi Yan. Sun Zhaoshang, who was also enjoying the pleasure of intercourse, just silently picked up Zi
Yan's slender waist, pushed his waist and thrust his penis inward, cultivating and developing the tender and beautiful body beneath him.
"Ah...so powerful...there, it's so hard there...mmm, chu, mmm...ah...guh...
oh! Hah...ah, mmm..."
With Sun Zhaoshang's sudden movement, Zi Yan could only tilt her head back, leaning her upper body backward, her
weight entirely on her being vigorously penetrated.
To maintain balance, her legs naturally clamped around Sun Zhaoshang's body,
pushing his penis further inside her, inadvertently intensifying her enjoyment of the swollen, firm fullness.
Her snow-white skin, glistening with sweat, glowed with a passionate pink. Zi Yan's vagina continued to convulse and throb more
violently, causing her waist to bounce uncontrollably.
Slippery, lustful fluids had already overflowed from their point of union, the thick, translucent liquid
staining her precious virginity with a foul odor.
"Ee, eh... I'm going to float away... Ee ah ah! Hmm, ah... Shang, Brother Shang... Zi
Yan, Zi Yan wants to fly... Ah, ah ah! I'm flying, I'm flying... Ee oh!"
The plaintive moans, no different from cries, intensified Sun Zhaoshang's movements, as if he were making a final,
wild sprint.
His hot penis thrust in and out violently, pumping and pounding against the countless folds of flesh,
bringing Zi Yan layers of unparalleled pleasure with its hard texture.
"So deep, so full... Ee, ah ah... Hmm ah... So comfortable... Hmm... I love, I love
Brother Shang the most... Ah, Hmm, oh oh... Let Zi Yan, let Zi Yan feel better... Ah ah!"
Zi Yan's indistinct, lewd moans became the final stimulation for Sun Zhaoshang.
Without slowing down, each thrust of his hips was fueled by a ferocious, almost fighting spirit, as Sun Zhaoshang's glans repeatedly
pounded against Zi Yan's tender clitoris.
Waves of ecstatic electric currents coursed through her body and mind, making Zi Yan's eyes hazy and intoxicated by the sweet
, undulating sensation.
"Ugh, um... ah, eeh... oh... ee, ya, oh oh ah!"
Before long, Zi Yan's first climax arrived.
The walls of her vagina spasmed violently, squeezing the deeply embedded penis, her body trembling uncontrollably,
her breasts heaving rapidly with each breath expressing the intense, pleasurable sensation she was experiencing.
"Ugh, huff... um!"
Stimulated by the overflowing fluids from Zi Yan's orgasm, Sun Zhaoshang also ejaculated thick semen inside her.
Saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, her dark eyes were glazed, and the panting Zi Yan
didn't even have the strength to squeeze out a response from her throat. She could only express her instinctive feelings to Sun Zhaoshang with trembling movements.
The still half-erect penis stretched open her honey petals, firmly blocking the honey passage, preventing the viscous juices inside from overflowing, as if
throbbing.
"...How does it feel, Ziyan?"
"Hoo...mmm...so hot...but...it feels so good..."
After panting for a while, Ziyan, recovering from the sweet satisfaction, barely managed to answer Sun Zhaoshang's
question. Her lower body involuntarily shifted, trying to get rid of the lingering tingling sensation.
Her twist immediately put his semi-erect penis back into a state of readiness.
"Then...um...let's do it again!"
"Eek...ah! Mm, ahh...I, I'm just...ahhh! Mm, chirp, ooh! So
full, so swollen! Ah, mm...ah!"
Her clitoris was gently rubbed by fingertips, her nipples sucked by thick lips. Reignited with pleasure
, Ziyan had no time to rest before Sun Zhaoshang launched a second assault. Her
still sensitive vaginal canal spasmed with each thrust of his penis, causing Ziyan to quickly give up thinking and become
completely immersed in the seemingly endless pleasure of intercourse.
Even after the blazing sun had set, their first sexual encounter finally ended. Her
entire body was covered in a foul-smelling mixture of semen and vaginal fluid. Zi Nu could only barely muster her
consciousness, relentlessly ravaged by waves of pleasure, and follow Sun Zhaoshang's instructions to inject her battle qi, mixed with blood and semen, along with her own hair   , onto
the chessboard.
After Zi Yan fell into a deep sleep, the Dragon Conquest chessboard, shimmering with a ghastly green battle qi light   ,   silently proclaimed her   inescapable
future…
********** ...   "Oh, ah, um, ahh! Brother Shang, Brother Shang is so good!"   "Hmm...you're great too..."   She saw Sun Zhaoshang being ridden by a tall, beautiful, mature figure, pressed tightly against each other.   It was a woman with long, light purple hair, just like her.   Her bright purple hair, reaching down her back, swayed and fluttered with her beautiful figure,   and her enormous breasts, which seemed impossible to grasp with one hand, bounced violently from side to side, creating waves of rounded flesh.   As their lower bodies pressed tightly together, she could see the thick penis thrusting into the woman's crotch again and again   , stirring up patches of translucent, lustful fluid.   But she felt nothing strange about it.   The presence of that unfamiliar woman made her feel inexplicably close, and the intercourse between the two seemed perfectly   natural.   "Mmm, ah, oh, harder... ahh, I want it, I want it... eeoh!"   "Mmm... this look is cute too..."   "Eeahhh!"   As Sun Zhaoshang thrust upwards, she saw the purple-haired woman open her mouth and exhale a panting breath.   After a jolt, she collapsed onto Sun Zhaoshang, her lower body overflowing with a large pool of clear fluid.   This sight didn't surprise her; instead, it filled her with... jealousy.   She also wanted to be this intimate with Brother Shang.   She also wanted to experience that indescribable pleasure.   She also wanted to be by Sun Zhaoshang's side like that woman.   She wanted it, she wanted it, she wanted it, she wanted it—   her limbs, which had somehow regained their strength, reacted even faster than her thoughts, causing her to scramble off the bed and   crawl towards the two still engaged in intercourse.   "...Oh, you're awake?"   Turning to look at her, who had crawled up to him, Sun Zhaoshang's hands were still fondling the purple-haired woman's large,   soft, and full breasts.   Looking into her eyes, which were fixed on her, she felt the words that were about to escape her throat   .   Those eerie green eyes transformed her jealousy into a surge of envy from the depths of her heart.   "Come here... 'Ziyan'."   Hearing her name, she felt a strong, sweet sensation throughout her body.   Before Sun Zhaoshang could give any further instructions, she had already thrown herself into his arms   ...   **********   ...   "Phew... I'm back!"   "Ah, Brother Shang, you're finally back?"   Seeing Sun Zhaoshang carrying several large boxes, Zi Yan, with her purple hair tied into two long ponytails,   happily pushed open the wooden door to greet him.   Now, because her Primordial Void Dragon bloodline has fully awakened, she has shed her girlish appearance from when she accidentally ate the Transformation Grass   and has officially entered maturity, fully grown up.   Zi Yan is now not only half a head taller than Sun Zhaoshang, but her figure is also full and beautiful. Her pair of plump and   firm breasts, coupled with her slender waist and long, fair legs, make her exquisite figure even   more alluring.   "Brother Shang, you're so late today! Did the shopkeeper cheat again?"   "Yes, the shopkeeper was really difficult to bargain with today... but what can you do when that's the nearest market..."   —A long time has passed since Sun Zhaoshang's days at the Xuanming Sect.   After making up his mind that day, he first took Zi Yan's virginity, then used the power of the Dragon Conquest Chessboard to create a   clone of her. To make identification, he consulted with the original and named her "Zi Yan."   Afterward, taking advantage of Zi Yan's dazed state after her "rebirth," Sun Zhaoshang used Dragon Manipulation Technique to   control her newly formed soul and implanted a personality simulating Zi Yan's using the power of "sympathy."   Therefore, in terms of appearance, bloodline, potential, fighting spirit, memories, and even thought, the cloned   Zi Yan possessed exactly the same qualities as the original Zi Yan. The only difference was the ability for Sun Zhaoshang to summon her at will   .   It was because of this unique situation, which did not exist in the original world, that Sun Zhaoshang dared to possess Zi Yan exclusively.



























































"...What are you thinking about, Brother Shang? Why are you frowning?"
"Nothing, I was just thinking about what life was like back in the Xuanming Sect."
Holding Zi Yan's beautiful and mature body, Sun Zhaoshang gently kissed her collarbone, answering casually.
—After completing the replication, everything became very simple.
Then, he and Zi Yan, now in adult mode, escaped together, spreading the news in Zhongzhou so that her people
would welcome the 'Zi Yan' left in the Xuanming Sect according to the original plot, thus extending the future he knew.
Of course, considering the young sect leader's conspiracy, Sun Zhaoshang honestly stated his
lewd intentions to rape Zi Yan when spreading the news, using the swift and decisive methods of the ancient dragons to eliminate potential troubles.
If he had just stepped into this world, such ruthless methods would definitely not have been something Sun Zhaoshang could have done.
However, in various ways, Zi Yan also changed him, making him not choose the good or bad means to achieve his desires
.
"Speaking of which, Brother Xiao Yan's cultivation is getting faster and faster! His experiences are truly amazing..."
"Because he has reasons to strive, right? But little Zi Yan, that's not important at all, is it?"
"Hmm, that's true... Ah, chu..."
Having briefly ended the topic of Xiao Yan, Zi Yan complied with Sun Zhaoshang's request, letting their tongues
intertwine in a familiar way, and they walked intimately into the living room.
—The changes in this world are different from the original story that Sun Zhaoshang knew.
Through the messages Zi Yan occasionally sent, he knew about Xiao Yan's various experiences in this world, although they were largely
the same.
However, for Sun Zhaoshang and Zi Yan now, none of this mattered anymore.
"Mmm... Chu... Ahh, give it to me... I want it, I want it..."
"What should I say if I want it, my dear little Ziyan?"
"Mmm... Please, Brother Shang, bestow your big meat stick... Oh, ee... Fill little Ziyan's hungry, lustful honey
hole... Let the hot, fresh semen... Ahh, chu... Fill Ziyan's inside to the brim..."
"Good girl. Then... come on!"
Without saying a word, the hard glans inserted itself into Ziyan's already wet honey hole during Sun Zhaoshang's vigorous thrust, making that
thick, long penis, even more terrifying than before, go straight to the honey bud.
"Ah, ee-oh-oh... Good... Mmm-oh..."
The long intercourse made Ziyan's honey pot become tighter and tighter, as if the interlaced layers of flesh were tightly pressed
against the penis, gently unfolding, squeezing, and rubbing.
Her soft, plump buttocks swayed and undulated as she received Sun Zhaoshang's affections. Zi Yan lowered her head and embraced her lover, letting her fragrant breath
mingle with her tongue kisses on his cheek.
The intoxicating sensation made Zi Yan's body go weak, and she was soon pinned to the ground by Sun Zhaoshang, who thrust into her violently.
Who would have thought that the mighty Dou Zun-level ancient Dragon Emperor would be pinned down by someone who hadn't even reached the Dou Zong level, wantonly
defiling that noble body?
"Ah, oh... um... ah ah, ee ooh!"
Lying on the floor, Zi Yan's whole body twisted to meet Sun Zhaoshang's thrusts, the violent impact of his glans against her honeyed core repeatedly
arousing waves of contractions in her honeyed passage, making her intoxicated.
His hands squeezed and grasped her elastic, soft, and tender breasts, and Sun Zhaoshang, like a pile driver, brutally thrust into the
end of her honeyed passage, letting his thick, hard glans pierce through the ring-shaped entrance of her honey pot, grinding back and forth.
Although she had lost count of how many times her most sensitive depths had been played with, each time Zi Yan was brought to a state of hazy consciousness
, pushed to the sweet peak of pleasure.
"Mmm, hah, ahhh... ee, ee-mmm... ah, mmm, oh oh, ahhh!"
Neither the sounds of flesh intertwining nor the splashing of vaginal fluid could drown out Zi Yan's
wanton moans that echoed throughout the living room.
Her honey pot tightly gripped the glans, the folds and wrinkles of her flesh desperately constricting the penis thrusting deep inside,
her whole body trembling violently to express the pleasurable beauty of intercourse. Zi Yan desperately arched her buttocks high, allowing Sun Zhaoshang
's penis to penetrate to its deepest point.
Feeling waves of hot, thick fluid filling the deepest part of her body, Zi Yan, her eyes completely radiant,
couldn't help but reveal a smile of feminine pleasure, a smile that seemed to transcend ecstasy.
"Hoo..."
Still pinning Zi Yan to the ground, Sun Zhaoshang's hands naturally kneaded her round, full buttocks, enjoying
the superior feeling of pouring his semen into the honeypot of this stunning beauty.
However, having long been accustomed to having intercourse several times a day and knowing how to use his battle qi to enhance his sexual abilities, he was
beginning to find it difficult to feel comfortable and satisfied.
"Alright... Zi Yan, come here."
"—Zi Yan is here, please enlighten me, Master."
In less than a second, a figure with the same appearance as Zi Yan in her youth, sporting a pretty short haircut,
appeared before Sun Zhaoshang from the empty space.
Under Sun Zhaoshang's command, Zi Yan replaced Zi Yan as the current Dragon Emperor of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, bearing
the future that should have belonged to Zi Yan.
Like Zi Yan, Sun Zhaoshang was both a father and a brother to Zi Yan, and even a god-like figure.
And today, she once again used the pretext of secluded cultivation to open a spatial passage using her Douhuang-level abilities to
arrive at the place where Sun Zhaoshang lived in seclusion.
"You know what to do, right?"
"Yes... Please allow Ziyan to relinquish her identity as the ancient Dragon Emperor and revert to her
status as a lowly slave exclusively for her master's pleasure... so that Yan'er can wholeheartedly serve her master..."
Removing her clothes, revealing her already well-developed, firm breasts, Ziyan knelt before Sun Zhaoshang
, offering him a kiss only after receiving his consent.
His right hand, gently guided by Ziyan's delicate touch, reached the subtly protruding nipple.
"...Please, Master, also pamper Yan'er... so that Yan'er can be as happy as Sister Ziyan..."
"Of course, Ziyan. Come..."
Ziyan's only reply was a moan overflowing with desire.
Her tender lips were sealed by Sun Zhaoshang's mouth, and Ziyan wholeheartedly welcomed his tongue's invasion, actively engaging in a passionate
exchange of saliva.
Letting Ziyan's delicate body fall into his arms, Sun Zhaoshang pressed his upper body against hers, his right hand continuing...
He played with her tender breasts, which she thrust forward willingly, while his left hand casually explored into Zi Yan's body, who was pinned beneath him.
"Mmm... Brother Shang... Oh... Ahh..."
"Mmm, kiss... Master... Ahh, kiss..."
Repeated climaxes left Zi Yan powerless to respond, only able to twist her lower body, arching her plump buttocks towards the
left hand that was touching her honeyed petals and teasing her honeyed passage.
At the same time, stimulated by Sun Zhaoshang's scent, Zi Yan, already intoxicated and aroused, also embraced Sun Zhaoshang
's body passionately, demanding a kiss. Touching the two purple-haired beauties with strikingly   similar features, Sun Zhaoshang truly enjoyed the contrasting sensations
of youth and mature allure simultaneously .   Pulling the two bewitched bodies together, Sun Zhaoshang had them spread their legs towards him, assuming an   entwined position, pressed tightly against each other.   "Brother Shang...I want...for Ziyan..."   Thick semen still overflowed from her honeyed passage. Ziyan rolled over, pinning Ziyan beneath her, swaying her buttocks towards Sun Zhaoshang   , anticipating the insertion of his penis.   "Master...please also favor Yan'er..."   Reaching between her legs, Ziyan spread her honeyed petals apart, exposing her equally wet honeypot to her master's eyes   .   Looking at the stunning beauties embracing beneath him, he felt immense satisfaction, his engorged penis   thrusting violently into her tight, wet honeyed passage.   "Ugh, oh...Master...so thick, so strong...ugh, oh, umm..."   "Ah, Brother Shang...I want to too...umm..."   Without bothering to distinguish whether it was Ziyan's or Ziyan's body, Sun Zhaoshang simply let his penis thrust wildly into the deepest part   , pounding against the tightly twitching honeyed core.   Unable to win Sun Zhaoshang's favor, Ziyan could only comfort herself in his arms, where   Ziyan was writhing freely. Touching Ziyan's slightly smaller, rounder breasts, Ziyan opened her mouth and kissed the firm,   pink nipples.   "Ugh, um... Sister Ziyan, slower... Ee, ah, um ah ah! Master, Master! Ah ah... It's hitting the spot   , hitting the spot... Ugh..."   "Chirp... um, um hoo..."   "Um, eh, um oh... ah, oh, ah ah!"   Her honeypot was being violated by Sun Zhaoshang's irregular yet heavy and forceful thrusts, while her breasts and most sensitive navel were   constantly stimulated by Ziyan's fingertips and tongue. Ziyan quickly fell into an intoxicating, ecstatic state of pleasure.   Her whole body trembled violently, her dark eyes rolled back, and Zi Yan, pushed to orgasm after orgasm, quickly   arched her body, her writhing honey passage gushing out streams of lustful fluid, wetting both women's vulvas.   "Little Zi Yan is still so easily aroused... Little Zi Yan, have you rested enough?"   "Mmm... I want it, Brother Shang, hurry up... let little Zi Yan fly, ahhhh! Mmm, hah..."   Before Zi Yan could finish, Sun Zhaoshang flipped them over and thrust his still hard and engorged penis   heavily into her body.   Sun Zhaoshang lifted her entire lower body with both hands, and Zi Yan, losing her balance, could only fall into Zi Yan's arms   , causing their soft and bouncy full breasts to squeeze together.   "Come on, little Ziyan, get ready!"   "Mmm, okay... Ahhh! Mmm, ah, hahh... Ugh, chirp... Ahhh, Ziyan, Ziyan, don't   ... Mmm... Ee, oh... Oh ahhh!"   Her seductive moans mingled with her panting. Ziyan felt her lower body's support concentrated on the   penis that was constantly thrusting into her clitoris, and her kneeling legs were unable to exert any strength.   Her body swayed violently with Sun Zhaoshang's thrusts, and Ziyan could only support herself with her hands in front of Ziyan, leaning   her upper body against her embrace.   However, this position was tantamount to actively offering her breasts, allowing Ziyan to caress and play with them.   As Zi Yan grew, the layers of flesh within her honeyed passage became stronger, desperately clinging to   the glans that wanted to invade the depths of her sweet bud. However, her body and soul had long since succumbed to Sun Zhaoshang's control over her,   and no matter how Zi Yan's body reacted, it only made the erect penis feel even more pleasurable.   The sounds of flesh colliding echoed with each thrust, and as Zi Yan and Sun Zhaoshang relentlessly attacked every sensitive   part of her body, Zi Yan's mind was also washed by waves of warm currents, her soft and itchy body completely at   their mercy.   "Mmm... Chu... Sister Zi Yan, keep going... Master's favor is coming soon..."   "Eek, mmm, oh oh... Ugh, oh... Eee ah ah ah!"   Grabbing Zi Yan's slender waist and thrusting his hips, Sun Zhaoshang's increasingly heated penis throbbed inside her honeyed passage   , as if entering the final sprint.   Feeling the folds of flesh twitching and tightly gripping his penis, Zi Yan instinctively sensed something and desperately shifted her body,   her flushed buttocks arching and twisting wildly, her toes slightly clenching from the excessive force.   The fullness emanating from her honeyed passage brought Zi Yan indescribable satisfaction, her consciousness and moans   involuntarily rising in intensity.   "Mmm, ah, mmm, ah, mmm-oh-oh, ee-ah-ah, mmm-ah, ah, ah-ah-ah!"   As Sun Zhaoshang suddenly thrust his hips forward, allowing the glans to pierce through the tight flesh of her honeyed core, Zi Yan felt her mind and body   become blank, overwhelmed by intense pleasure.   Unconsciously, she screamed, her head thrown back, pushed into the waves of sweet pleasure. Zi Yan's turbid thoughts   could not even be suppressed by her fighting spirit, which condensed into rapidly fluttering wings on her jade back, trembling with the climax of her body.   With each sudden, inward contraction of the fleshy folds, the penis throbbed forward, transmitting a fiery   pulse, ejaculating fresh, vibrant semen from the glans, thick streams of semen overflowing into   every part of her honeypot.   Deep within her, stimulated by the relentless, scalding sensation, Zi Yan, her mind nearly fading, could only gasp   , letting the fiery feeling of being completely possessed by the male dominate her body and soul.   As Zi Yan drifted into a hazy, half-conscious state, the battle aura that had manifested as wings dissipated.   "...Hoo...It's always so exciting to watch. Back then, when we flew together..."   Sun Zhaoshang's mind flashed back to the various elaborate positions he had performed during countless encounters with Zi Yan, and he felt the...



































































His penis hardened again, anticipating the next wave of pleasure.
As his penis withdrew, Zi Yan's tightly entwined honey pot writhed slightly, allowing the ring of tender flesh to naturally
close.
"Then, little Zi Yan, it's your turn this time!"
"Please...please enjoy, enjoy Yan'er's body to your heart's content...uh, ahh! Hmm, ah..."
Zi Yan's words of loyalty were quickly replaced by soft moans.
Her body, far more sensitive than Zi Yan's, quickly brought her back into the mood, serving Sun Zhaoshang's unfulfilled
animalistic desires.
Their lower bodies, overflowing with lustful fluids, were entangled, and her jade feet were lifted high as Sun Zhaoshang actively changed his position, giving
his penis ample space to penetrate, thrusting freely into Zi Yan's shallow honeyed passage.
"This body always reminds me of the little Ziyan from before... Oh! Hmph... Little Ziyan, are you
jealous?"
"Mmm... Hah... Oh, mmm... Please, Master... Ah, oh... Pamper Yan'er as much as you like..."
His thoughts were interrupted by the unexpected squeezing, and looking at the girl's slightly flushed face, Sun Zhaoshang smiled and pulled her towards
him, opening his mouth for a deep, passionate French kiss.
He vigorously twisted his waist to meet her thrusts, and Ziyan's beautiful breasts rippled with the trembling of her body.
"Mmm, oh mmm! Chu... Mmm, ah... Hah, mmm, chu..."
"Little Ziyan's coquettishness is also adorable, making me want to push harder... hoo!" "
Eeh mmm, oh mmm... Eeoh! Oh, mmm... Chu... Hah, ha... Eeh oh oh!"
With Sun Zhaoshang's rapidly increasing, frenzied thrusting, Ziyan was quickly pushed to another climax, the sweet and comfortable
pleasure instantly overwhelming her thoughts.
Feeling the semen shooting onto her clitoris, striking her inner body with a wonderful throbbing sensation, a large amount of vaginal fluid also
gushed out from between Zi Yan's legs.
"Mmm... Ah... Brother Shang..."
"Thank you, Master's... pampering..."
Having received Sun Zhaoshang's pampering in turn, the two exhausted women collapsed
onto the floor, which was filthy with vaginal fluid and sweat.
However, even after ejaculating twice, the still erect penis told the two women that Sun Zhaoshang
was not satisfied. The night was still long,   and
their passionate night had only just begun   ...   **********
...   However, despite the major events that occurred outside the continent, none of them affected Sun Zhaoshang's   self-sufficient secluded life. Aside from occasionally returning to the Northern Secret Realm through Zi Yan to inherit the bloodline of the Ancient Void Dragon and enhance   his strength, he and Zi Yan rarely went out.   Today, he, Zi Yan, and the others were sunbathing in the Forest Valley, enjoying the warm sunshine.   "I heard a few days ago that Xiao Yan and the others finally defeated the Soul Emperor, and the continent has become very peaceful."   Sun Zhaoshang, completely naked, lay comfortably in the arms of Zi Yan, who was also naked.   "Brother Xiao Yan and the others finally succeeded! That's wonderful!"   Zi Yan smiled, uttering words of genuine joy, but the lingering affection in her words and actions had completely   vanished.   During her time living with Sun Zhaoshang, she had been influenced by the Dragon Manipulation Technique while playing and cultivating, and unknowingly,   she had completely eradicated her attachment to Xiao Yan, transferring it entirely to Sun Zhaoshang.   "But I really don't understand why he went to the Great Thousand World alone to find some Origin Qi! Sister Xun'er   and Sister Cailin were left in this plane!"   Just like in the original work, Xiao Yan defeated the Soul Emperor, who was like a dark secret, but there were some differences in the details.   The biggest difference was that Xiao Yan did not take anyone with him when he left this plane.   This change also left Cailin in the Gama Empire to search for a genius with innate Origin Qi.   "He has his own ideas, right? Little Ziyan, bend over."   "Brother Shang really likes my breasts... um, oh oh..."   Ziyan bent over and brought her heavy, large breasts to her mouth. Sun Zhaoshang, whose head was resting on her lap, tilted his head back and opened   his mouth, biting and sucking on the already erect nipple.   A trace of milky white, sweet juice overflowed from Ziyan's nipple under his sucking.   Enjoying the rich, thick scent of milk and the soft, plump touch that almost pressed against his cheeks, Sun Zhaoshang   couldn't help but take a deep breath, indulging in the intimate fragrance and softness.   "Sister Ziyan... um, chu... later... oh... Yan'er wants it too..."   "Chu, um, chu... Little, little Yan Yan wants it too! Little Yan Yan also wants to be loved by her master! Ah, um, chu   ..."   At his exposed lower body, two   girls with identical faces, only slightly different hairstyles and expressions, were burying their naked heads beside his erect, sky-pointing penis.   On the other side of Ziyan, who was carefully licking his scrotum,   the girl with her long hair, almost reaching her buttocks, tied into a scorpion braid was named Zi Yan.   Like Ziyan, she was a life created by the "Dual Arrival" ability of the Dragon Conquest Chessboard, and possessed   the same Battle Saint power as the other two.   However, for the three women, the level of their fighting spirit was no longer important.   "Mmm... Chu, ah mmm..."   "Mmm chi... Hoo, oh oh, mmm oh..."   Freed from all constraints, Sun Zhaoshang felt incredibly relaxed, intoxicated by the devoted   service of the three stunning beauties.   Feeling the back of his head against Zi Yan's supple, smooth belly, and the slightly protruding bellies of Zi Yan and Zi Yan   ,   he felt his sense of conquest finally satisfied.   Casting   aside any thoughts about the future, Sun Zhaoshang closed his eyes again...   [   The   End]   === ...

















































She was taken in as a disciple by the Xuanming Sect in Zhongzhou, and thus met Zi Yan,
one
of the original female protagonists
. She unexpectedly wandered Zhongzhou
and was taken in by the Xuanming Sect. Her momentary curiosity prevented her from defeating the male protagonist, leading to the ending in the story.
Her consciousness was repeatedly interfered with by the Dragon Manipulation Technique, resulting in a strong attachment and dependence on the male protagonist.
In adult mode, she has twin ponytails and an H-cup
bust. She is
a clone created by the Dragon Conquest Chessboard ability.
In principle, she is identical to Zi Yan, but her personality differs due to the male protagonist's adjustments. She has
short hair, a condescending tone, and an E-cup bust
. She replaces Zi Yan in the original story, maintaining... The original character
'Zi Yan'
is a clone created using the Dragon Conquest Chessboard ability
. In principle, she is identical to Zi Yan, but her personality differs due to adjustments made by the male protagonist. She has
long, braided scorpion hair, a childlike voice, and an F-cup bust
. Born from the chessboard ability, she primarily assists Zi Yan.
'Dragon Conquest Chessboard/Dragon Manipulation Technique'
is a unique ability not belonging to this world, possessing the effect of conquering dragon souls.
Only when the magic and the unique artifact are combined does she become a complete individual.
She possesses three special abilities: 'Dual Immersion,' 'Sympathy,' and 'Rebirth.'
'Cai Lin'
is similar to another work, 'Battle Through the Heavens: Cai Lin's Desire.'

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