Asura Tribulation (Complete) - 4

[Episode 2, Chapter
1: The Alluring Woman]
Li Xiangdong and Tianhu Meiji arrived in Yanzhou and split up to investigate Ding Ling's whereabouts. Meanwhile, Liu Qingping witnessed her master Pu Yunfeng's last moments.
"Master...your disciple is back!" Liu Qingping knelt before the sickbed, wailing as if to pour out all her sorrow.
"...Ping...Ping'er...don't cry...!" Pu Yunfeng tremblingly raised his thin, bony hand, pointing to the floor beneath the bed, saying, "Sandalwood...sandalwood box...!"
A thought struck Liu Qingping, and she quickly found a sandalwood box under the bed, presenting it to Pu Yunfeng with both hands, sobbing, "Master, is this it?"
"Yes...for...for you...for our sect's...protector!" Pu Yunfeng gasped for breath.
"What is this?" asked a tall, burly man before the bed. He was Liu Qingping's senior brother, Hu Ba, the current top expert of the Bashan Sect, but unfortunately, reckless and impulsive, brave but lacking in strategy.
"…Saint…Saint…!" Pu Yunfeng was already at his last gasp. After settling his final matter, he could no longer hold on. He managed to utter a few words before passing away peacefully.
Liu Qingping, of course, wept bitterly, completely disoriented. The others, however, were well-prepared and immediately began the funeral arrangements, which proceeded smoothly. The burial was scheduled for a month later, allowing friends and martial arts figures to come and pay their respects, as well as to attend Hu Ba's inauguration as sect leader.
The sandalwood box left behind by Pu Yunfeng still contained that mysterious red handkerchief. Liu Qingping and Hu Ba were familiar with the handkerchief; over the years, they had often seen him take it out, muttering to himself, sighing deeply, yet refusing to discuss its origins, making it seem unfathomable.
Liu Qingping simply assumed that her master had left the handkerchief to comfort her filial piety, so she carefully hid it away without further investigation.
Hu Ba, newly appointed as sect leader, was very busy and had no time to visit her personally. Unable to be alone with him, Liu Qingping couldn't rekindle her feelings for him. Temporarily free from the worries of the tasks assigned by Li Xiangdong, she enjoyed some peace and quiet.
Liu Qingping didn't stop practicing her demonic arts, because she couldn't stop; if she didn't practice for a day, her heart would flutter with desire, and she would find it hard to control herself.
However, this happy period didn't last long. One day, Liu Qingping suddenly discovered the Asura Sect's communication markings and, following the instructions, found a secret letter. Someone had relayed Li Xiangdong's order, rebuking her for deliberately delaying. Knowing that there was a spy for Li Xiangdong in the Bashan Sect, she was greatly alarmed. Fortunately, after examining her conscience, she realized she hadn't revealed any signs of betrayal, which put her at ease, but she still had to carry it out.
It wasn't difficult for Liu Qingping to meet with Hu Ba alone; after only a few words, she noticed his attitude had changed drastically.
"Junior sister, you are so beautiful..." Hu Ba said with a strange look in his eyes, "I want to marry you and be with you forever."
"Senior brother...!" Liu Qingping was shocked. She hadn't expected that Hu Ba would propose so soon after she started using his demonic arts.
"Promise me, I can't live without you!" Hu Ba said, completely losing his temper, as he pulled Liu Qingping into his arms.
"No... don't do this...!" Liu Qingping struggled and cried out in fear, stopping her cultivation in her haste.
"I'm sorry..." Hu Ba's body trembled, and he released her, saying, "I... I really love you."
"Senior brother... I... I know." Liu Qingping composed herself and stammered, "We are currently in mourning, and we are wearing mourning clothes..."
"Oh... I forgot." Hu Ba seemed to have sobered up a bit and said, "Then we can only hold the wedding after a hundred days."
"A hundred days?" Liu Qingping's heart trembled. She had wanted to say that they should observe three years of mourning, but she knew that Li Xiangdong would not agree.
"Yes, but you must promise that we will get married immediately after Master's funeral," Hu Ba pleaded.
"I...I promise," Liu Qingping said sadly.
"Excellent! I will tell everyone this happy news!" Hu Ba exclaimed joyfully, oblivious to the fact that Liu Qingping showed no joy or shyness befitting a bride.
To Li Xiangdong's surprise, after searching the entire city of Yanzhou, he found no trace of Ding Ling. Without her life-giving lamp, he couldn't use magic to investigate. Just as he was lamenting his wasted trip, Mei Ji brought him a glimmer of hope.
"Still no news of Ding Ling, but Hong Die is in the city; perhaps she knows," Mei Ji said, removing her face covering as she returned from her outing. Because her fox ears were obstructive, she usually covered her head with a handkerchief unless she reverted to her original form. However, with her tail wrapped around her waist and her figure appearing bulky when dressed, she was still quite attractive.
"Who is Hong Die?" Li Xiangdong asked, puzzled.
“She’s Ding Ling’s senior sister. The two were known as the ‘Twin Beauties of Soft Bones.’ Not long after she entered the martial world, she broke the vow of celibacy and indiscriminately killed innocent people. Despite repeated admonitions, she didn’t change and was almost expelled from the sect. In the end, she was forced to leave the martial world. Nominally, she was a protector of the sect, but in reality, she was responsible for guarding the tombs of the sect’s ancestors in Yanzhou. After Ding Ling took over as
sect leader, the vow was lifted, but she was still not allowed to leave the city without orders to avoid causing further trouble,” Mei Ji explained. “What vow of celibacy?” Li Xiangdong asked curiously. He had only been in the martial world for a year and didn’t know that Ding Ling had a senior sister.
“It is said that the black-hearted rogue Yu Li was her lover. After Hong Die disappeared from the martial world, Yu Li was also captured and killed by Ding Ling not long after.” Mei Ji unzipped her pants and pulled out her tail to breathe.
“Would she know Ding Ling’s whereabouts?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“Yes, I heard that Ding Ling respects this senior sister very much and often comes to visit her. If she has been to Yanzhou, Hong Die will know.” Mei Ji replied.
“Let’s go take a look,” Li Xiangdong nodded.
“This servant will lead the way,” Meiji said, tidying her tail.
Hongdie’s residence was in a small, secluded building in the north of the city. Li Xiangdong and Meiji climbed onto the roof and peered inside.
There were no candles in the building, but the two men had excellent night vision, and under the moonlight, it was as bright as day. They could clearly see a young woman sleeping soundly in bed.
The woman was about twenty years old, with willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, almond-shaped eyes, and peach-blossom cheeks. Her face was flushed and she was beautiful and alluring.
The woman lay on her side on the bed, an embroidered quilt draped around her waist, her fragrant shoulders half-exposed, and the strap of her bodice tied behind her neck, alluring and seductive. As her slender arms moved strangely under the quilt, she murmured softly, further arousing the imagination.
“Is she Hongdie?” Li Xiangdong asked through his voice.
“Yes, that’s the slut,” Meiji said disdainfully.
Hongdie's moans suddenly became rapid and high-pitched. She turned around, the embroidered quilt falling down, revealing her naked lower body. She lay face down on the bed, her round, pink buttocks raised high, her pink legs tightly pressed together, her jade hands hidden beneath her, moving vigorously. After a short while, she sighed deeply and collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.
"Who else is in the room?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"Two maids," Meiji replied.
"Kill them, and be quick about it," Li Xiangdong said coldly.
After Meiji left, Hongdie also withdrew her jade hand from between her legs, holding a wet red radish in her palm. Li Xiangdong found it amusing, thinking to himself that she was quite creative, knowing how to use such a thing for self-pleasure; he wondered if she would eat it. Hongdie then
sat up, took a handkerchief, and wiped her lower abdomen, but unfortunately, it was all partially concealed, so Li Xiangdong couldn't see clearly.
When Hongdie was dressed and ready to go to bed, Li Xiangdong laughed loudly and shot in through the window like an arrow.
"Who goes there?" Red Butterfly exclaimed in surprise, leaping to the ground and drawing her longsword from the wall.
"Li Xiangdong, the leader of the Asura Cult, has come specifically to tickle you," Li Xiangdong laughed heartily.
"Nonsense!" Red Butterfly was both ashamed and furious, knowing that this man had discovered her secret. Enraged, she swung her sword to stab him.
"Trying to kill me to silence me?" Li Xiangdong dodged, sneering, "It's so hot, aren't you wearing more layers?"
Only then did Hongdie realize she was only wearing a tube top and a handkerchief, her murderous intent surging. She couldn't care less about anything else, unleashing a barrage of deadly attacks, determined to kill Li Xiangdong.
"Are you really trying to murder your husband?" Li Xiangdong gracefully dodged left and right, then reached for Hongdie's breast.
"You…!" Hongdie, who should have had no way out, suddenly twisted her slender waist, somehow appearing behind Li Xiangdong, her long sword still aimed at his back.
"Is this the Soft Bone Technique?" Li Xiangdong turned with fluid grace, the sword grazing him without causing any harm.
Hongdie knew she had met a formidable opponent, unleashing all her skills, thrusting with her sword and striking with her palms, attacking relentlessly. Her limbs and body twisted as if boneless, often striking from impossible angles, making her impossible to defend against.
However, Li Xiangdong was simply too strong. Not only did he easily deflect all her attacks, but he also took the opportunity to grope and pinch Hongdie's body, eventually tearing off her bodice and exposing her ample breasts to the air.
"You... what do you want?" Hongdie, realizing she was no match for him, cried out in fear, gripping her sword with one hand and covering her chest with the other.
"I just want to ask a few questions," Li Xiangdong said with a smile, striking a tinderbox and walking towards the candlestick.
"Don't light the lamp!" Hongdie, who had intended to use the darkness to conceal her shameful body, was naturally even more shocked.
"I've seen enough. I'm lighting the lamp so you can see more clearly," Li Xiangdong said, ignoring her and lighting the candle.
"What do you want to ask?" Unable to stop Li Xiangdong from lighting the lamp, and unable to fight back, Hongdie could only jump onto the embroidered couch, curling up in a ball and hiding in the corner of the bed.
"Where is Ding Ling?" Li Xiangdong asked with a smile.
"I don't know!" Hongdie said angrily.
"Didn't she come to see you?" Li Xiangdong asked presumptuously.
“Go find her at the yamen,” Hongdie said sullenly.
“If I could find her, I wouldn’t have come to see you,” Li Xiangdong said with a lewd grin.
“Master, rape her. Only after tasting your big cock will she speak,” Meiji said with a giggle as she returned.
“How did it go?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“Killed them all, without a single groan,” Meiji said coquettishly.
“You…!” Hongdie was even more shocked to see that this girl, who was not bad-looking but had a bloated waist, had a pair of hairy, inhuman-shaped pointed ears.
“What? If you want to end up like those two little girls, then don’t speak,” Meiji said coldly.
“It’s different. I’ll rape her first and then kill her,” Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
“You… if you touch me, I won’t say a word!” Hongdie screamed.
"This is even more interesting!" Li Xiangdong said threateningly, "Let me rape you first, then slowly interrogate you. I have many ways to make girls talk."
"No...don't touch me!" Hongdie screamed in terror, her jade palms flashing, sending many glittering silver lights hurtling towards Li Xiangdong. Ignoring her naked body, she simultaneously thrust her sword at Meiji, attempting to break through and escape.
"Are there hidden weapons on the bed?" Li Xiangdong waved his strong palm, and the silver lights disappeared instantly, revealing a silver needle in his hand.
Meiji was caught off guard and almost got injured by the sword. Helplessly, she retreated. Just when Hongdie thought she could escape, her legs suddenly gave way and she fell to the ground. It turned out that Li Xiangdong had sealed her pressure points.
"You think you can escape?" Meiji snorted angrily and kicked at Hongdie.
"Don't hurt her," Li Xiangdong stopped her. "Find some ropes to tie her up."
"We've already controlled her pressure points, why tie her up?" Meiji grabbed Hongdie's hair and threw her back onto the bed, casually tearing off her slightly loose riding towel, leaving her completely naked.
"With her pressure points controlled, some parts of her body will be numb, that won't be very interesting," Li Xiangdong said, sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Get away... get away!" Hongdie screamed in terror.
"Is this thing comparable to a man's penis?" Li Xiangdong picked up a carrot lying on the bedside table and waved it in front of Hongdie.
"I'll tell you, please let me go!" Hongdie cried out.
"Then tell me," Li Xiangdong said, holding the carrot and pointing to the fleshy mounds of Hongdie's breasts.
"She... she should go to Qingyuan," Hongdie sobbed.
"Go to Qingyuan for what? Doesn't she need to investigate the robbery of the imperial convoy?" Li Xiangdong asked curiously.
“The case is solved. It was those bandits from Lianyun Village who did it. She went to Qingyuan to ask for reinforcements to wipe them out,” Hongdie replied.
“Solved the case so quickly?” Li Xiangdong asked in surprise.
“She was a bit lucky. She caught a petty thief acting as an informant in Yanzhou. He told her,” Hongdie said jealously.
“Will she come back to Aizhou?” Li Xiangdong continued to ask.
“I’m not a mind reader, how would I know?” Hongdie thought of Li Xiangdong’s indiscriminate killings and realized he was an enemy, not a friend. She stammered, “You…you’re seeking revenge on her?!”
“So what if I am?” Li Xiangdong laughed.
“If you’re seeking revenge on her, I…I can still lend you a hand.” Hongdie’s expression was uncertain, but she finally said resolutely.
“Why would you help me?” Li Xiangdong asked in astonishment.
“I’m going to kill her!” Hongdie said through gritted teeth.
“If you kill her, will you become the sect leader?” Meiji, who was rummaging through boxes and cages looking for ropes, asked upon hearing this.
“That’s right, if she hadn’t slandered me to Master, I would have become the sect leader long ago!” Hongdie said resentfully.
“As long as the Soft Bone Sect pledges allegiance to our sect, I can make you the sect leader,” Li Xiangdong said with a smile.
“Alright, I agree!” Hongdie said readily.
“Can I trust you?” Li Xiangdong sneered.
“Your martial arts are so high, killing me would be as easy as turning your hand. Don’t I value my life?” Hongdie cried out anxiously.
“Alright, as long as the Yuanming Heart Lamp is in my hands, you can’t fly away,” Li Xiangdong said with satisfaction.
“What Yuanming Heart Lamp?” Hongdie asked, puzzled.
“It’s a magical artifact made from your essence. No matter where you hide, as long as I have a thought, the lamp will go out and you will die, and your soul will be sent to the Prison of Lust. I don’t need to do much,” Li Xiangdong said coldly.
“I won’t betray you,” Hongdie said confidently, although she didn’t believe him at all. But escaping was the priority at this moment, and she longed for Li Xiangdong to fulfill her wish. She didn’t care about anything else.
"Should we still tie her up?" Meiji asked, bringing a cloth belt.
"Looks like she's still sensible." Li Xiangdong released Hongdie's pressure points, pulled her into his arms, and began to grope her. "Isn't that right?"
"You...you promised to let me go?" Hongdie struggled and cried out in fear.
"All female followers of this sect must serve the sect leader. Are you going to disobey?" Li Xiangdong said, squeezing Hongdie's breasts tightly.
"No...!" Hongdie finally understood that she couldn't escape her fate of being defiled, and could only give up struggling.
"That's it." Li Xiangdong rubbed her breasts a few times before releasing them with satisfaction. "Prepare a white cloth so I can collect her essence."
"Why don't you use the maid to hand over the Life Lamp?" Meiji asked curiously as she brought the white cloth.
"Isn't your inner core even better than the Life Lamp?" Li Xiangdong picked up a sharp sword and cut off a lock of Hongdie's hair.
“Yes,” Meiji sighed, knowing that as long as the inner core remained in Li Xiangdong’s hands, she would be under his control.
“Spread your legs, let me see your cunt,” Li Xiangdong said, fiddling with Hongdie’s curled-up pink legs.
“No…don’t look!” Hongdie cried out, covering her lower abdomen with her hands.
“Meiji, just tie her up,” Li Xiangdong sneered.
“No…don’t tie me up!” Hongdie cried out, hurriedly spreading her pink legs, tears streaming down her face.
“How long has it been since a man touched you here?” Li Xiangdong held Hongdie’s slender waist, his hand moving down, past her flat abdomen, to her pubic mound, asking.
“Very…a long time!” Hongdie said, her face flushed.
“How many men have touched you?” Li Xiangdong pinched a tuft of pubic hair and cut it off with his sword.
“Only one…” Hongdie answered in a whisper.
"Is it Yu Li?" Li Xiangdong chuckled, thinking to himself that no wonder her labia were tightly closed; it seemed
she hadn't used it much. "He...he forced himself on me!" Hongdie said shyly.
"And you were still with him afterward?" Meiji sneered.
"I...I wanted to find a chance for revenge," Hongdie replied shyly, surprised that this monstrous woman knew her so well. In truth, she wasn't lying; she had initially wanted to kill Yu Li for revenge, but her heart had softened after his sweet words.
"Ding Ling killed him to avenge you; you should thank her," Li Xiangdong said, playing with her warm, jade-like mound.
"Oh...I...my affairs have nothing to do with her...!" Hongdie groaned, her nimble fingers reminding her of the happy days she had with Yu Li.
"The Yuanming Heart Lamp still needs your lustful fluids and essence. Do you want me to get them out?" Li Xiangdong said with a sly smile, slowly squeezing his finger between her labia. The carrot was already stained with Hongdie's lustful fluids and essence, but now it was no longer needed.
"Yes...give it to me!" Hongdie couldn't help but say.
"What do you want? Your finger or the carrot?" Li Xiangdong asked mischievously, his finger probing deeper and deeper, gently teasing and twisting inside her tender flesh.
"She wants your big cock," Meiji chuckled.
"Is that so?" Li Xiangdong used his lustful divine skill to arouse Hongdie's lust.
"Yes...I want it...!" Hongdie cried out uncontrollably
. "A big cock is fine too, but we'll have to see how powerful my soft bone skill is," Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
"How could she possibly beat you?" Hongdie said anxiously.
“I don’t want you to do it yourself,” Li Xiangdong laughed. “Your Flexibility Skill allows you to twist your body at will, right? I want you to use it in bed so I can have some fun.”
“How do I use it in bed?” Hongdie asked blankly.
“First, eat your own pussy!” Li Xiangdong chuckled.
“You…you’re so naughty!” Hongdie suddenly realized, cried out, and sat up shyly, placing her hands on her knees and bending forward, saying, “Is it like this?”
“Eat it, but you have to be able to eat it.” Li Xiangdong exclaimed excitedly.
Hongdie had no choice but to continue bending over, her rosy cheeks finally touching that shameful cave. Urged by Li Xiangdong, she reluctantly stuck out her tongue and licked the bulging fleshy mound a few times.
“So Flexibility Skill has such wonderful uses. I don’t have to ask others for help when I need it.” Meiji giggled.
“Well said, this move is called ‘it’s better to rely on yourself than others.’ From now on, besides carrots, I can use my own tongue.” Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
“I have an idea…” Meiji said, pointing to Hongdie lying on the bed, raising her pink legs, tightly gripping her ankles, her lower body erect against the light. “This way, both her front and back orifices can be devoured by you.”
Hongdie felt uncomfortable being humiliated like this, but strangely, she also felt a sense of stimulation, especially with her legs wide open and her lower body empty, as if she were exceptionally hollow, yearning to be ravaged.
“Devoured by you? Very good…” Li Xiangdong had a sudden thought and took a breath, saying, “Can you sit on your own head?”
“How do I sit on my own head?” Meiji asked, puzzled.
“Like this…!” Li Xiangdong had Hongdie stand on the bed and said, “Bend your waist backward…!”
Hongdie followed Li Xiangdong’s instructions, her delicate body slowly bending backward, her whole body seemingly boneless, bending further and further back, finally her hands gripping her ankles. But Li Xiangdong was still not satisfied, insisting that she tuck her head between her legs. As a result, her pink buttocks pressed against the back of her head, making it really look like she was sitting on his own head.
"What's this called?" Meiji laughed happily, reaching out her jade-like hand to caress her exposed, raised vulva.
"No...don't touch me...!" Hongdie gasped, Meiji's fingers tickling her unbearably.
"This is called honeyed words and a dagger in the heart," Li Xiangdong said, pulling down his pants and revealing his erect penis.
"How is that honeyed words and a dagger in the heart?" Meiji asked, bewildered.
"Watch!" Li Xiangdong straddled her, rubbing his penis against Hongdie's vulva.
"No...Master, no!" Hongdie cried out in terror.
"Why not?" Li Xiangdong sneered, his hips slumping as his penis slid in.
"Ouch...it hurts...you're tearing me apart!" Hongdie screamed, the giant penis seeming to have torn through her narrow passage.
"What are you yelling about? You're not a girl!" Meiji said disdainfully.
"Bear with it, the suffering will soon be over." Li Xiangdong continued, "I'll use my cock to pound your cunt, and you'll use your tongue to eat my cock. That's sweet talk and a dagger in my heart."
"With two mouths eating at the same time, I should be full!" Meiji suddenly realized.
Li Xiangdong's cock finally reached its end. The feeling of wearing a shoe that was too big for his feet gave him inexplicable pleasure. He took a breath and shouted, "Eat, eat quickly!"
Hongdie had practiced the art of flexible bone kung fu since childhood and had suffered a lot, but she had never suffered like this. Her whole body was bent into a ball, and her waist ached as if it was about to break. The huge cock was still thrusting into her cunt. The sharp thrusts made her weak and powerless. She could only desperately clench her ankles to relieve the pain in her body. When she looked up, she saw the ugly scrotum. She couldn't hide from it. In her daze, she opened her mouth and put it in her mouth.
Seeing this, Meiji's lust was aroused, and she undressed herself to join the fray.
"Master, if I were to start practicing the Soft Bone Technique now, I wonder how long it would take before I could serve you like she did?" Meiji asked, lying on Li Xiangdong's chest, playing with his shrunken penis.
"You want to practice?" Li Xiangdong asked curiously.
"If I mastered the Soft Bone Technique, coupled with my seductive charm, I could definitely make you even happier," Meiji said in a seductive voice.
"That's right," Li Xiangdong laughed, "but at your age, even if you practiced for a hundred years or more, it would be in vain."
"Why?" Meiji asked coquettishly.
"The art of bone softening requires training from childhood, supplemented with medicine, to make the bones as soft as cotton, only then can one hope to succeed. Your bones are already fully grown, how can you practice?" Li Xiangdong shook his head and said, "Unless you cultivate a human body again and start from scratch."
"That's a real pity." Meiji sighed, "If I could have bones as soft as hers, I'd be sure to seduce all you men."
"You've already seduce many men." Li Xiangdong laughed.
"But I can't seduce you." Meiji said quietly.
"Having seen the ocean, other waters seem insignificant; no woman can captivate me!" Li Xiangdong declared triumphantly, but suddenly the image of a woman surfaced in his mind—a woman who had abandoned him. A deep-seated, innate anger seemed to surge within him, almost spiraling out of control.
"But she's completely bewitched by you," Meiji said lasciviously, stroking Li Xiangdong's penis
. "Big guy, why aren't you up yet? Are you exhausted by that little slut?" "Haven't you had enough?" Li Xiangdong said coldly.
"This servant wants more…" Meiji said shamelessly, lowering her head to suck on the throbbing penis.
"I don't have time!" Li Xiangdong pushed Meiji away, turning to ask, "Little slut, do you want more?"
"She's almost dead; if we keep going, we'll kill her," Meiji said, crawling over and clinging to Li Xiangdong.
Although Hongdie wasn't quite on the verge of death, she was only a breath away from it, her body drenched in sweat, gasping for air, as if she lacked the strength to speak.
"Tell me, have you had enough?" Li Xiangdong asked, kneading her swollen breasts.
"...Enough...enough!" Hongdie gasped, unable to distinguish between pleasure and pain. She felt as if every bone in her body was breaking, her whole body aching. She didn't have the strength to close her open legs, yet the long-awaited satisfaction made her feel comfortable and lingering.
"Do you remember those few moves of the 'Soft Bone Technique' in bed?" Li Xiangdong chuckled.
Hongdie nodded shyly, thinking to herself how could she forget? If she hadn't met this man, she wouldn't have known that the 'Soft Bone Technique' could be used in bed, arranging her limbs into all sorts of incredible positions, allowing him to thrust his strong penis deep into her from all directions, making her feel like she was dying of pleasure, enjoying the ultimate pleasure of the bed.
"You've had enough, but you still haven't told me how to find Ding Ling," Li Xiangdong continued.
"She wanders from place to place, her whereabouts are unpredictable. Aside from me, it's not easy for anyone else to find her..." Hongdie took a deep breath and said, "But every now and then, she always comes to see me."
"Why does she come to see you?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"It's all because of her hypocrisy. She claims she's helping me practice, but she knows I have no hope in this life and just comes to mock me," Hongdie said angrily.
"What kind of martial art?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"It's the Jade Maiden's Gentle Feelings Skill. Once mastered, the body can shrink to the size of a child, allowing one to unleash the sect's most profound martial arts," Hongdie sighed. "However, my vital essence is gone, making success as difficult as ascending to heaven."
"Then why bother practicing it?" Li Xiangdong asked, puzzled.
"My master's dying wish was that I master this skill before I could return to the martial world. I can't refuse," Hongdie said resentfully. "I have no choice but to feign ignorance, pretend to be diligently practicing, and secretly contact those in the sect who are interested, hoping to seize the position of sect leader once the opportunity arises."
"Are you suggesting I wait here in vain?" Li Xiangdong frowned.
"That's one way, but it's a long process, and it's not easy to set up an ambush here. It's not the best method," Hongdie shook her head.
"Is there any other better way?" Li Xiangdong pressed.
"My master's two annual memorial days, her birthday and death anniversary. No matter how busy she is, she will visit her grave. Last month's eighteenth was her birthday anniversary, and her death anniversary is on the Double Ninth Festival. We can hold a memorial service for her then," Hongdie said, her heart filled with murderous intent.
"The Double Ninth Festival?" Li Xiangdong pondered, thinking that there were still six months until the Double Ninth Festival, which seemed too long. This Hongdie's Soft Bone Skill was also very advanced; perhaps she could replace Ding Ling.
"But that little bitch Ding Ling is cunning and treacherous. We must plan carefully, and it would be best to send more people to surround her from all sides so she can't escape. If we fail in one strike, it will be much harder to catch her in the future," Hongdie warned.
"A mere brat, how could she escape my grasp?" Li Xiangdong was arrogant and didn't take Ding Ling seriously. He decided to try his luck in Qingyuan first, hoping to capture Ding Ling in one fell swoop and show Hongdie how clever he was.
"How did she offend you?" Seeing Li Xiangdong's imposing manner, Hongdie was captivated and asked curiously.
"She didn't offend me, but the Nine Gangs and Thirteen Sects have a deep-seated hatred for our sect. How could I let her go?" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"What if she submits to the Asura Sect like I do?" Hongdie asked uneasily.
"You can remain the leader of your Soft Bone Sect. If her bedroom skills are as good as yours, I might spare her life," Li Xiangdong lewdly said.
"Thank you, Master!" Red Butterfly was overjoyed, blushing as she climbed onto Li Xiangdong, whispering, "I will certainly be loyal to the Asura Sect and serve you, Master."
"That's good." Li Xiangdong thought to himself that this woman was blinded by greed, but not difficult to control. With a thought, he asked, "Do you know who the Heavenly Pool Saintess is?"
"The Heavenly Pool Saintess?" Red Butterfly asked blankly.
"Didn't your dead master tell you how you ambushed our former leader, Yuchi Yuan?" Li Xiangdong asked curiously.
"No, she rarely talked to us about the past." Red Butterfly said thoughtfully, "But she loved to tell a story, I wonder if it's related to this."
"What story?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"She said that many years ago, there was a girl of noble character and compassion who was determined to relieve the suffering of the world. Once, to save all living beings, she abandoned her nine lifetimes of pure cultivation, offering herself to a tiger to eliminate a great villain, bringing peace to the martial world. She often told us that after we entered the martial arts world, we should take her as our role model," Hongdie replied.
"Who was that girl?" Li Xiangdong pressed.
"She didn't say, but said that she really existed. However, to prove that girl's innocence, all the sects decided that this matter should only be known to their respective sect leaders," Hongdie scoffed.
"This girl must be the Heavenly Pool Saintess," Li Xiangdong said with a hint of realization. "Did your dead master leave anything for Ding Ling?"
"How could she tell me?" Hongdie sighed.
Li Xiangdong continued to ask many questions and gave instructions, then he and Meiji gracefully departed.
Yao Fengzhu arrived at Iron Sword Manor.
On her journey, Yao Fengzhu left three secret letters at two temples and a nunnery, hoping to send messages to her fellow practitioners.
Yao Fengzhu had already thought it through; the most terrifying thing was being imprisoned in a lewd prison, raped and humiliated by her disciples and relatives. However, Li Xiangdong had gone to great lengths, first having her practice lewd arts and then imparting the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra to her. He wouldn't easily kill her; even if he discovered her, she would at most suffer more torture, not necessarily lose her life.
Even so, when she thought of the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon and the cruel Hundred Tribulations Whip, Yao Fengzhu still felt a chill run down her spine. She dared not disobey Li Xiangdong's orders, first using telepathy to report Xingzong to Meiji before going to Zhuyi's door to request an audience.
Zhu Yi, nearing fifty, possessed a dignified and upright appearance, clearly a gentleman. Upon seeing him, Yao Fengzhu felt as if she had met a relative. Without needing to feign anything, she followed Li Xiangdong's instructions, tearfully recounting the tragic massacre of the Jiangdu Sect by the Poison Dragon Master, begging him to issue a martial arts invitation to rally heroes to help her avenge the traitor.
"How did you escape the clutches of the Poison Dragon Master?" Zhu Yi asked pointedly.
"That day, I happened to be visiting a friend. On my way home, I encountered the master and his disciples, only then learning of the calamity at the sect. Although I fought my way out, I was severely injured and had to evade their pursuit, which is why I was delayed until now," Yao Fengzhu replied, already prepared.
"I also received news of the Jiangdu Sect's annihilation and sent people to investigate. They found it burned to the ground, along with the remnants of the Poison Dragon Master's Nine Poisonous Mist. I assumed you perished with them, so I didn't pursue the matter further," Zhu Yi explained.
"Uncle Zhu, I beg you, for the sake of our martial arts lineage and my late father's old friendship, please avenge this woman in distress," Yao Fengzhu pleaded, her voice trembling with grief.
“Fengzhu, our friendship is extraordinary. Call me ‘sir’ or ‘elder brother’ as you please, but please don’t call me Uncle Zhu. If it were back then… sigh, let’s not talk about it. You must be very tired from your journey. Go and rest for a while, let me think about it, and we can discuss it again at dinner.” Zhu Yi sighed.
Yao Fengzhu’s heart trembled. She realized that Zhu Yi still harbored feelings for her past love, and she was heartbroken. She thought to herself that she was already a broken woman, and even if she hadn’t fallen into Li Xiangdong’s clutches, she couldn’t accept his kindness.
"Fengzhu, how exactly was Brother Guangsheng killed by that evil Taoist?" After a hearty dinner, Zhu Yi dismissed his servants and asked, "Did he use any demonic magic?" "
According to the reports from the disciples who escaped, Father confronted the Poison Dragon Taoist with words and then fought him with martial arts. Unexpectedly, his martial arts were extremely high. After a fierce battle of hundreds of moves, he was seriously injured. So, before he died, he instructed us to give up any thought of revenge, which led to the scattering of the disciples and the decline of the Jiangdu Sect." Yao Fengzhu recalled, secretly thinking that it was strange that the old Poison Dragon had agreed.
"Really, he didn't use any demonic magic?" Zhu Yi pondered.
"I don't think so." Yao Fengzhu replied.
"It's a pity that I had important matters to attend to at the time and couldn't join the demon-slaying expedition. Brother Guangsheng was also impatient, so..." Zhu Yi sighed. "
Perhaps it was fate." Yao Fengzhu said sadly.
"Didn't the Poison Dragon Taoist use any demonic magic when he fought you?" Zhu Yi continued to ask.
“No, I’m no match for him at all.” Yao Fengzhu read out the task Li Xiangdong had given her. She was also curious, so she deliberately said, “I don’t understand either. Father knew how powerful the demonic arts were, so why did he still come to challenge them? If he had used his magic, Father would have been defeated too.”
“That’s not necessarily true…” Zhu Yi shook his head. “Did Brother Guangsheng leave any last words?”
“He just told us not to seek revenge…” Yao Fengzhu suddenly had an idea. “He also mentioned the Heavenly Pool Saintess.”
“What did he say? Did he leave anything behind?” Zhu Yi pressed.
"Nothing much. He just said those few words and then passed away." Yao Fengzhu asked, puzzled, "Who is the Heavenly Pool Saintess? What is her relationship with us?"
"It's a long story. I'll tell you when I have time," Zhu Yi said, seemingly avoiding the question. "I've decided to help you take revenge, but the northern mountains and passes are too far away to help in this urgent situation. Moreover, the sects there are always arrogant and look down on the southern sects. Even if we issue a martial arts invitation, it won't work. It's better to rely on ourselves than others. So I plan to invite fellow practitioners from Jiangnan. I believe we can also eliminate the evil sects."
"Now that a great calamity is raging, why can't everyone put aside their prejudices and unite against the enemy?" Yao Fengzhu said indignantly.
"That's what I think too. The southern sects are relatively united and respect me, so it shouldn't be a problem. But the northern martial arts world is like a heap of loose sand. I hope someone will step forward soon to lead the way," Zhu Yi said, unaware that Yao Fengzhu had something else in mind.
Yao Fengzhu realized that Zhu Yi's ambition was obvious, and her heart skipped a beat. She worried that he was indeed as Li Xiangdong had said, a hypocrite who spoke of benevolence and righteousness on the surface but was actually a scoundrel.
"Fengzhu, if you were to avenge your great enemy, what are your plans?" Zhu Yi asked instead of continuing.
"I'm all alone now, what can I possibly do?" Yao Fengzhu's eyes reddened. "If I don't die, I'll just have to live out my remaining days in seclusion."
"You're young and full of life, why be so disheartened?" Zhu Yi said gently. "If you don't mind, I hope to take care of you forever."
"No!" Yao Fengzhu cried out in sorrow, almost revealing her secret, but her mind was in turmoil, and she didn't know how to speak. She choked out, "I... I'm as fragile as paper, how can I..."
Zhu Yi thought Yao Fengzhu was deliberately avoiding the issue and didn't show it, but he was angry inside. He said loudly, "Isn't the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup ready yet?"
"Coming." A servant brought in a pot of stew and placed it in front of Yao Fengzhu.
"What is this?" Yao Fengzhu asked curiously.
"You've suffered so much, toiling away, how could you take care of your body? This is my carefully prepared Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup, which can strengthen your body, replenish your energy, and nourish your complexion. It's what I prepared for you," Zhu Yi said with concern.
"Brother Zhu…!" Yao Fengzhu, who had suffered so much and had never received such care from anyone, gratefully picked up the bowl of soup and gulped it down.
The soup wasn't very hot and tasted bland, indicating it had been simmering for some time, but it filled Yao Fengzhu's stomach with warmth and tasted sweet and delicious.
"Brother Zhu, why… why are you so good to me?" After finishing the soup, Yao Fengzhu's heart was filled with emotion, and she couldn't help but ask.
"Don't you know my heart?" Zhu Yi sighed, "Fengzhu, what is it about me that you don't like?"
"It's not you… it's my unfortunate fate!" Yao Fengzhu said bitterly.
"Fengzhu, marry me, and I will treat you well." Zhu Yi said sincerely.
"Don't say anymore… sob… no…!" Yao Fengzhu couldn't help but burst into tears, ignoring Zhu Yi's calls, and ran back to her room as if fleeing.
Yao Fengzhu lay on the bed crying for a while, then suddenly felt a burning heat all over her body, and a crawling sensation in her lower abdomen. She knew it was the fire ant's aphrodisiac acting up again, and quickly circulated her internal energy to suppress the persistent poison.
"Fengzhu, are you alright?" Zhu Yi asked anxiously from outside the door.
"I...I'm fine, please let me have some peace and quiet!" Yao Fengzhu cried out in anguish.
Zhu Yi didn't answer, and it was unclear whether he had left or not. Yao Fengzhu had no time to care; she focused on circulating her internal energy, and after a while, finally suppressed her surging lust.
At this moment, everything outside was quiet and still. It seemed Zhu Yi had already left. Yao Fengzhu felt lost and blankly stared out the window, unsure how to tell him the truth.

[Episode 2, Chapter 2: Mr. Iron Sword]
Episode 2, Chapter 2: Mr. Iron Sword
. Three days have passed.
For three days, Zhu Yi neither appeared nor summoned Yao Fengzhu. Upon inquiry, she learned that he was busy inviting like-minded people to prepare for the extermination of the evil Taoist. Moreover, he sent her a bowl of nourishing soup every night, proving that he still cared about her.
Yao Fengzhu had already decided to reveal everything, but for some reason, Meiji kept relaying messages from Li Xiangdong for several days, either inquiring about the progress or giving instructions, making her uneasy and hesitant to act rashly.
That night, Zhu Yi sent another bowl of nourishing soup.
Yao Fengzhu took the tonic as usual, then undressed and went to bed, intending to get up before dawn the next day and find Zhu Yi to confess everything without any suspicion. However, as soon as she lay down, she felt dizzy, weak all over, and unable to open her eyes. Then, a burning sensation arose in her lower abdomen, and the aphrodisiac poison of the fire ants flared up again.
When she forcibly used her internal energy to dispel the poison, Yao Fengzhu suddenly realized that she had been tricked. It must be the bowl of nourishing soup that was causing the trouble, but she didn't know if Zhu Yi had poisoned her or if there was something else going on.
"Fengzhu, are you asleep?" Just then, Zhu Yi called from outside the door.
Yao Fengzhu was in the midst of her intense cultivation, utterly exhausted. Even if she wanted to answer, she was powerless, especially since she had already decided to feign unconsciousness and observe the situation.
Zhu Yi called a few times, but receiving no response, he stopped calling and instead pushed open the door himself.
"Fengzhu, what's wrong? Are you sick?" Zhu Yi walked to the bedside and, seeing Yao Fengzhu's beautiful eyes tightly closed, asked anxiously.
Although the aphrodisiac was beginning to subside, she still lacked strength, so Yao Fengzhu naturally remained silent, vaguely sensing that Zhu Yi had been the one to poison her.
"No need to pretend anymore. She took the aphrodisiac and hasn't even smelled the resurrection incense yet; she won't wake up."
"What if she wakes up? She has no strength left; you can do whatever you want with her."
"The most wonderful thing is that after smelling the Soul-Returning Incense, no matter what you did, she'll have no memory of it, just like in a dream."
"Otherwise, Bai Caosheng's Spring Dream Powder wouldn't be so precious."
Several men's voices came from outside the door, and then they entered the room one after another.
Yao Fengzhu gasped, secretly thinking that something was wrong. It wasn't because it was confirmed that Zhu Yi was indeed the culprit, but because the name Bai Caosheng reminded her of the Jin brothers, and she was afraid that the people who came were these thugs.
"What are you doing in here?" Zhu Yi exclaimed.
"We gave you such a generous gift, so we should take a look at the bride!"
"She really is a beauty!"
"Hey, isn't she Yao Fengzhu from the Jiangdu Sect?"
"Old Zhu, you're not being a good friend. You know that we brothers have a grudge against her, yet you keep quiet. Aren't you bullying us?"
Yao Fengzhu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She was almost certain that these thugs were the Jin brothers. It seemed that even if she didn't die, she couldn't escape the fate of being raped.
"I didn't mean to hide it, but this woman is very useful to us, and we can't harm her," Zhu Yi said solemnly.
"Besides sleeping with her, what other use is she?"
"Let's see what Old Zhu has to say."
"There are many nominal disciples of the Jiangdu Sect, many of whom are wealthy gentry and merchants..." Zhu Yi pondered.
"Jiangdu Sect? Haha, the Jiangdu Sect only has her left, so what?"
"Jin Yin, have you forgotten that there are many Jiangdu Sect members wandering the martial world?" Zhu Yi continued, "In fact, most of those who left are these nominal disciples..."
"Nominal disciples are even less useful," Jin Yin sneered.
"It's not much use, but at least they have money," Zhu Yi explained. "Many of them joined the sect hoping to find refuge there for their own safety. When they discovered the sect was failing, they left in anger. But the rules of the martial world don't allow them to join another sect. Without a sect to back them up, their business suffers greatly."
"What does this have to do with her?"
"If she married me, that would be very important." Zhu Yi thought shrewdly, "Once we kill that evil Taoist, wouldn't they return to their sect? Then we'd have gold and silver to our hearts' content. After all, she's the leader of the Jiangdu Sect."
"So you proposed to her?"
"Yes, but who knew she wouldn't appreciate it and ruined my plans," Zhu Yi said angrily.
"I still don't understand. Now that she's willingly walked into our trap, begging for your help, and seems quite affectionate, shouldn't we use gentle persuasion to make her offer herself willingly? Why use aphrodisiacs?"
"I don't have time for that!" Zhu Yi sneered. "Once it's a done deal, she'll agree. Who knew the aphrodisiacs I bought, which cost a lot of money, would be completely useless? I was just sending someone into the city to buy more when you happened to arrive, and you described the 'Spring Dream Powder' as so miraculous, so I decided to give it a try."
Yao Fengzhu suddenly realized why the Fire Ant Poison had suddenly taken effect the first time she drank the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup. It turned out she had been tricked. She then remembered that Li Xiangdong had said the God of Lust could neutralize any aphrodisiac drugs. Fortunately, that's how she saw through Zhu Yi's scheme.
"Old Zhu, since you don't really want to marry her, then let us brothers vent our anger first, and then I'll give her back to you. I can guarantee I won't harm her."
"Fine, after killing that evil Taoist, you can do whatever you want with her," Zhu Yi replied.
"No, when will that be?"
"Old Zhu, over the years, we've eliminated many dissidents for you, making all the gangs in Jiangnan acknowledge you as their leader. Can't you even give us a break?" Jin Yin said, dissatisfied.
"It's not that I don't want to give you a break, but once you've done it, she'll definitely find out, and that would be bad." Zhu Yi said angrily, "Besides, I pay you for what you do for me."
"As long as we use the Spring Dream Powder, she'll be like a dream, how could she find out?"
"Fine, we'll kill one for you for free, consider it payment."
"This one?" Zhu Yi pondered, "Alright, it'll be the Poison Dragon Demon."
"What? To kill this demon, it'll cost at least 200,000 taels of silver!"
"Jin Tong, how can it be so expensive?" Zhu Yi exclaimed.
"The Poison Dragon Demon is proficient in demonic arts. We need to invite Bai Caosheng to have a chance to fight him. If we kill him, your reputation will definitely increase greatly, and you'll have a chance to unify the martial arts world and fulfill your long-cherished wish. It's not expensive at all!" Jin Tong said with a sly smile.
"There's no need to send that old monster," Zhu Yi said solemnly. "At least five of the nine gangs in Jiangnan will participate in the operation. They possess the Heavenly Pool Saintess's magic weapon, so they're not afraid of any sorcery."
"The Heavenly Pool Saintess's magic weapon has been stored for many years. Is it still effective?" The remaining voice must be Jin Jin, the eldest of the Jin brothers.
"It will definitely be effective," Zhu Yi said confidently. "That sorcerer agreed to fight Yao Guangsheng, probably because he was wary of the Saintess's magic weapon. He'd rather fight head-on than use his sorcery."
"Knowing that the Jiangdu Sect has a treasure that can counter him, why did the Poison Dragon sorcerer still dare to come and provoke them, killing them all?"
Jin Yin asked curiously. "It must be because after Yao Guangsheng's defeat, the magic weapon fell into the sorcerer's hands, which is why he's so arrogant," Zhu Yi speculated. "His daughter has never even heard of the Heavenly Pool Saintess. How could she have a magic weapon?"
"Yao Guangsheng is really strange. Why didn't he tell his daughter?" Jin Jin asked, puzzled.
“To respect the Holy Maiden, we swore an oath to tell only the past to the sect leader each generation. He probably didn’t have time to tell it,” Zhu Yi replied.
“What exactly happened back then?” Jin Tong asked curiously.
“Well…” Zhu Yi hesitated and stopped speaking.
“Tell us the story, and the deal is done,” Jin Jin said readily.
“Alright, but it can’t be spread.” Zhu Yi sighed and reminisced about the past: “Back then, Yu Chi Yuan roamed the martial world, eliminating many gangs that refused to submit. The Nine Gangs and Thirteen Sects were forced to join forces to resist him, but they were utterly defeated. Hundreds of masters were injured by his demonic magic and were on the verge of death. He also set many difficult problems for each sect leader to solve within a time limit to show their submission.
At this critical moment, a girl with a face more beautiful than a fairy, claiming to be from Tianchi, suddenly appeared, bestowed upon them a magical artifact to subdue demons, saved everyone’s lives, and then entered the Demon Palace alone. Everyone called her the Holy Maiden.
Half a month later, the Holy Maiden emerged from the Demon Palace, her face pale and her steps faltering.” She was severely injured. She didn't deny that she was no match for Yuchi Yuan. She could only use her Bodhi Pure Body to unleash the Nine Tribulations Reincarnation to restrain Yuchi Yuan's demonic magic. Only after we joined forces to slay the demon did she leave, wounded. It seems her days are numbered.
Yuchi Yuan's lewdness and evil are known throughout the world. Judging from the Holy Maiden's appearance, she was not only defeated but also deeply humiliated. We were filled with grief and indignation and decided to fight to the death. As it turned out, he was indeed unable to use his demonic magic. Although he injured many of us, he was still utterly wicked and died with resentment.
We deeply felt the Holy Maiden's willingness to sacrifice herself to save us. To preserve her reputation, we decided to swear an oath to keep the secret.”
“Is the Holy Maiden very beautiful?” Jin Tong asked.
“Beautiful! Extremely beautiful, indescribably beautiful. Most importantly, she radiates a holy light that makes one afraid to look directly at her!” Zhu Yi said, seemingly intoxicated.
“Is she dead?” Jin Jin also asked.
“She must be dead. There has been no news of her for decades. I even went to Tianchi to search for her, but to no avail,” Zhu Yi said sadly.
Yao Fengzhu was deeply saddened to hear such secrets of the martial world in this environment. She thought to herself that Zhu Yi, for his own selfish desires, had broken his vow and revealed the secret of the Holy Maiden's defilement—a crime deserving of death. She wondered what vow he had made and longed to know what retribution he would receive.
"The person is already dead, there's no point in talking further," Jin Tong said impatiently. "Hand over the person, and we'll help you kill that evil Taoist for free."
"I can't give it to you now!" Zhu Yi cried out urgently. "I won't hand her over until I can prove that the 'Spring Dream Powder' can make her forget everything."
"Why?" Jin Yin asked anxiously.
"Second brother, of course he wants her to have a taste," Jin Jin laughed. "We'll come back for her in seven days, and by then we'll have had our fun."
"Afterwards, remember to make her eat the remaining 'Returning Soul Incense.' She has to swallow it. She'll fall into a deep sleep, and when she wakes up, she won't remember anything that happened after taking the 'Spring Dream Powder,'" Jin Tong giggled.
After the Jin brothers sped away, Zhu Yi stood blankly by the bed. After a while, he picked Yao Fengzhu up and carried her away from her boudoir.
By this time, Yao Fengzhu had suppressed the aphrodisiac effects of the fire ants, but she was still languid and powerless. Knowing she couldn't escape, and that although she couldn't escape the humiliation, Zhu Yi wouldn't harm her, she felt slightly relieved and strangely pleased. She longed to use her wicked lustful arts to absorb his power and punish this beastly old lecher.
Zhu Yi carried Yao Fengzhu back to his room and placed her on the comfortable, spacious bed. He then skillfully used the leather collars on the four corners of the bed to fasten her hands and feet. The collars were shiny and oily, indicating they were frequently used. After fastening the collars, he took a small porcelain bottle and placed it under Yao Fengzhu's nose.
The strong fragrance emanating from the bottle penetrated her heart, causing Yao Fengzhu to feel dizzy and her languidness to lessen. She then pretended to wake up from a dream and opened her eyes.
"Are you awake?" Zhu Yi gently stroked her delicate face.
"Brother Zhu, you... how did you get here?" Yao Fengzhu seemed to have just woken up.
"It's not me who came, it's you." Zhu Yi said with a sly smile.
"Where did I come from...?" Yao Fengzhu tried to sit up in a daze, only to find her limbs locked to the bed. She cried out, "Why are you locked up?"
"Locking you up is so you can't resist, and I can do whatever I want with you!" Zhu Yi said, rubbing Yao Fengzhu's chest.
"Brother... you... let me think about it for a couple more days before deciding whether to marry you!" Yao Fengzhu cried out urgently, clearly knowing that Zhu Yi had ill intentions.
"I don't dislike you anymore, what else do you need to think about? Besides, don't you want to marry me too?" Zhu Yi said, lifting Yao Fengzhu's clothes.
"I... stop it... if you touch me, I won't marry you!" Yao Fengzhu was filled with resentment, cursing herself for being blind to have mistaken him for a good person.
"After you marry me, didn't you want me to touch you?" Zhu Yi tore off the white cloth covering her breast.
"Don't touch me! I won't marry you!" Yao Fengzhu struggled anxiously, but her hands and feet were restrained. She couldn't dodge, let alone cover her proud breasts.
"If you don't marry me, you can't refuse to touch me!" Zhu Yi sneered and continued to tear off the thin white gauze panties.
"Waaah... I hate you so much...!" Yao Fengzhu felt a chill in her abdomen, knowing that her private parts were now exposed to the air, and she couldn't help but wail and cry.
"It won't be long before you fall head over heels for me!" Zhu Yi laughed loudly, licking his dry lips and cupping her plump breasts, saying, "How long has it been since a man touched you?"
"…!" Yao Fengzhu closed her eyes resignedly, pursing her lips in silence, secretly vowing that even if she was humiliated, she couldn't satisfy his lust. Suddenly, she remembered that the Heavenly Fox Heart Technique could change one's temperament to please a man, allowing her to be both chaste and lustful. If she could see herself as an unfeeling block of wood, completely indifferent, perhaps she could make him lose interest.
Strangely enough, as soon as Yao Fengzhu had this thought, her heart became as still as water, without worry or fear, and she seemed completely unaffected by Zhu Yi's strange hands.
"Have you washed this place clean?" Zhu Yi's hand moved down, touching the base of Yao Fengzhu's thigh, and he asked with a grin.
Yao Fengzhu bit her lip tightly in fear, feeling a little nervous. She knew that her private parts were most vulnerable to men's teasing. If he could make her wet like Li Xiangdong had, she would not only be ridiculed, but she would also likely embarrass herself.
Zhu Yi's fingers, like Li Xiangdong's, were all-encompassing, passing over the swollen mons pubis, teasing the petal-like lips, and then, like a snake seeking its prey, meandering in, probing deep into her body. Despite her shame and indignation, Yao Fengzhu was secretly delighted. The reason was that the tingling numbness that made her lose her soul was not as intense and unbearable as before. She never expected that the Reverse Heavenly Fox Heart Technique could actually suppress the lustful thoughts in her heart.
"Don't you like it?" Zhu Yi, while groping Yao Fengzhu, noticed her lack of reaction. He seemed a little disappointed and gave a cold snort. He took two embroidered pillows, placed them under his waist, and said, "I'll make you like it."
Although her vulva was raised high, Yao Fengzhu was not surprised but pleased. Li Xiangdong often did the same, so that he could penetrate deep into her cave and unleash his ferocity. She thought Zhu Yi was angry that she was unmoved and impatient to indulge his lust, so he should finish sooner.
Stealing a glance, she saw that Zhu Yi had already taken off his pants. His swaggering penis was far less robust and fierce than Li Xiangdong's, which relieved her even more.
"I'm coming!" Zhu Yi stripped naked and pounced on Yao Fengzhu like a hungry tiger seizing a sheep.
Yao Fengzhu quickly calmed her mind, comparing herself to withered wood and stubborn stone, and activated the Heavenly Fox Heart Technique, intending to spoil this lewd old man's lustful interest.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Yi wasn't in a hurry at all. He cupped Yao Fengzhu's rosy face, pressed his lips to hers, and even stuck out his wet tongue, greedily licking her fragrant lips.
Yao Fengzhu angrily shook her head wildly, dodging left and right, trying to avoid his foul-smelling mouth. But under Zhu Yi's restraint, she couldn't move, and in her anger, she opened her mouth to bite him.
"Don't bite! If you bite him, you'll miss out on a lot of fun!" Zhu Yi turned his head away, continuing to kiss Yao Fengzhu's head, face, ears, rosy neck, and fragrant shoulders. Finally, he tickled her soft, grassy armpits, making her feel weak and breathless.
The annoying mouth finally landed on her breasts. Zhu Yi suckled at her soft breasts like a baby nursing, slowly chewing and gently tasting, greedily sucking.
Yao Fengzhu bit her lip tightly, trying hard not to cry out. She knew those wanton sounds would not only be useless, but would also excite Zhu Yi even more.
Zhu Yi ate with increasing relish, his mouth moving downwards, his tongue tracing over her delicate navel, landing on her flat, smooth belly, kissing, sucking, and licking, as if trying to penetrate her mysterious forbidden zone.
Thinking of her shameful vulva right under Zhu Yi's nose, she felt utterly ashamed and worried that he would, like Li Xiangdong, peel back her tender lips, revealing her birthmark.
Yao Fengzhu was even more afraid of Zhu Yi's mouth!
Although she could suppress her surging lust by using the Reverse Heavenly Fox Heart Technique, Zhu Yi's lip and tongue skills were extraordinary, targeting only the most sensitive places on a girl's body. Except for the vulva so close to her eyes, he had explored every nook and cranny, making Yao Fengzhu's heart flutter, as if a withered tree had come back to life, a stubborn rock nodding in agreement, pushing her to the brink of collapse.
The more you fear something, the more unavoidable it becomes. Zhu Yi indeed opened the fleshy opening, bringing his face close to examine it closely. Then, as if making a discovery, he let out a soft sigh and forcefully opened the opening a little wider, peering intently inside.
"No…don't look!" Yao Fengzhu screamed.
"Strange, this clitoris is quite large, why is there so little vaginal fluid?" Zhu Yi muttered to himself, suddenly sticking out his tongue and darting into the opened fleshy opening.
"Ah…no…ah ah…!" Yao Fengzhu couldn't help but scream!
Zhu Yi's tongue, like a venomous snake, probed deeper and deeper, actually circling around that incredibly sensitive clitoris, making Yao Fengzhu itch unbearably, losing all control.
"It's flowing out... all the lustful fluid is flowing out!" Zhu Yi cheered, savoring the gushing flow of lustful fluid, his tongue lingering inside the red, fleshy opening.
"No... no... ah... I can't take it anymore!" Yao Fengzhu cried out, her lower body writhing frantically, as if the lustful poison of the fire ants had taken effect again.
"Delicious... so delicious!" Zhu Yi exclaimed repeatedly, his tongue licking and licking with gusto.
"Give it to me... oh... don't eat anymore... I'll marry you...!" Yao Fengzhu cried out hysterically, no longer able to resist.
Zhu Yi laughed heartily, licking her wet, peach-like lips one last time with satisfaction, before leaping onto her.
Hearing Zhu Yi snoring loudly beside her, Yao Fengzhu, having finished expelling the poison, finally opened her eyes in the darkness.
The leather collar binding her hands and feet had been removed, and she was clean, with a bodice fastened and a brocade quilt covering her. This was all done by Zhu Yi after he had vented his anger, forcing Yao Fengzhu to eat the remaining "Resurrection Incense," thinking she had fallen asleep.
At first, Yao Fengzhu was puzzled as to why Zhu Yi hadn't taken her back to her room. But then she realized that if the "Spring Dream Elixir" could cause amnesia, then Zhu Yi could lie about anything.
Given Zhu Yi's cunning and ruthlessness, he could rival Li Xiangdong, but his ambition was no less. He might not genuinely share the hatred of the Northern martial arts world; if he had other plans, he might use the opportunity to eliminate rivals and cultivate his own power, causing even greater harm.
Thinking of this, Yao Fengzhu couldn't help but wipe a bead of sweat. If she were deceived and revealed the truth, she couldn't imagine the consequences, and she would be the first to suffer.
Thinking of the Jin brothers, Yao Fengzhu felt a chill run down her spine. She secretly thought it best to report as soon as possible, so, with a "let's give it a try" attitude, she used her telepathic communication technique.
Meiji replied almost immediately, seemingly still awake, but her weak and feeble voice made Yao Fengzhu's heart pound. She knew their lewd play had just ended, and Li Xiangdong's vigorous and aroused appearance seemed to resurface in her mind.
Yao Fengzhu composed herself and silently recounted the news she had heard that evening, requesting instructions and hoping Li Xiangdong would remember that she had discovered the secret of the Heavenly Pool Saintess and allow her to escape immediately.
While reporting, Li Xiangdong also asked questions through Meiji, even mentioning that Zhu Yi was right beside Yao Fengzhu, undoubtedly having used his magic to observe her simultaneously.
"Did Zhu Yi satisfy you? How many times did you urinate?" Meiji asked.
"Twice," Yao Fengzhu replied, swallowing her anger. Zhu Yi was far less strong than Li Xiangdong, seemingly even weaker than her deceased husband. Thinking back, she felt a strange sense of dissatisfaction.
“Twice is too few. Zhu Yi’s martial arts are not weak. You’ll need to sleep with him for at least ten days to half a month. The Jin brothers are even more skilled. Don’t miss them. All three together, and you’ll be overjoyed!” Mei Ji giggled.
“No…!” Yao Fengzhu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and cried out in her heart. But then she heard Li Xiangdong’s cold snort and dared not continue.
“The sect leader is angry. He heard what you said.” Mei Ji warned, “He said you are a lustful witch whose mission is to sleep with men. If you don’t like it, you can come back to serve the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon.”
“Disciple agrees!” Yao Fengzhu dared not say anything more and quickly agreed.
“In my experience, as long as you often think of yourself as a pitiful little widow, you should be able to bewitch a man like Zhu Yi.” Mei Ji instructed.
“Yes, disciple understands.” Yao Fengzhu sighed, thinking to herself, am I not pitiful?
“Also, the sect leader wants you to find out more about the Heavenly Pool Saintess and those artifacts that can break the immortal magic, and report back at any time.” Mei Ji continued.
After reporting, Yao Fengzhu was both surprised and delighted. She was surprised to be forced to stay at Iron Sword Manor to be violated by Zhu Yi and the others, but delighted that Li Xiangdong seemed unaware of her repeated reports to the righteous sects along the way; perhaps there was still hope.
Seeing Zhu Yi sleeping soundly beside her, Yao Fengzhu was filled with hatred and wanted to kill him, but how could she disobey Li Xiangdong's orders? She thought that her wicked lustful arts might harm him, which would be somewhat better, but to offer herself to this hateful man was unbearable.
While grieving and pitying herself, Yao Fengzhu pondered a solution. As dawn broke, she pretended to wake up suddenly, sitting up abruptly and hugging her knees, sobbing uncontrollably.
"...You're awake?" Zhu Yi, as if awakened by Yao Fengzhu, opened his sleepy eyes and said, "It's still early, why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
"You... Waaah... I... Why am I here?!" Yao Fengzhu wailed.
"Have you forgotten?" Zhu Yi sat up in surprise, hugging Yao Fengzhu's shoulders.
"Don't touch me... Waaah... I... You've killed me!" Yao Fengzhu sobbed, struggling to break free from Zhu Yi's embrace.
"Fengzhu, have you forgotten that you promised to marry me last night?" Zhu Yi pulled Yao Fengzhu into his arms again.
"I... Did I say that?" Yao Fengzhu asked in surprise, but didn't push Zhu Yi away again.
"Of course you did. You came here yourself and said that after killing the Poison Dragon Demon, you would marry me." Zhu Yi said seriously.
"Where is this place?" Yao Fengzhu asked, feigning ignorance.
"It's my room!" Zhu Yi laughed.
"Your room? But... why... why are you bullying me?" Yao Fengzhu lowered her head, blushing with shame.
"It was you who said you would repay me with your body, professing your true feelings!" Zhu Yi said with a sly smile.
"I... How could I say that?" Yao Fengzhu said angrily.
"Whatever, you're mine now!" Zhu Yi leaned closer and gently licked away the tears on her face.
"No...don't do this!" Yao Fengzhu turned her pretty face away in fear. Besides being disgusted by Zhu Yi's filthy tone, she also remembered that he had once eaten her urine, which made her feel nauseous.
"You're mine now, what's wrong with a kiss?" Zhu Yi said with a lewd grin, forcibly pressing his lips to her face.
Yao Fengzhu couldn't resist him and didn't want to be violent, so she stopped struggling. However, when Zhu Yi was about to kiss her cherry-like lips again, she pretended to be shy and lay on the pillow, refusing to let him go any further.
"Fengzhu, from today onwards, you will move in, and we can be together day and night." Zhu Yi didn't continue to force her and gently kissed Yao Fengzhu's fragrant shoulder.
"How can this be? The servants will laugh at us!" Yao Fengzhu cried out anxiously, thinking to herself that he was treating her like a prostitute.
"Who dares? It's just to let them get to know the mistress of the house sooner!" Zhu Yi said gropingly.
"How annoying!" Yao Fengzhu exclaimed shyly, "Stop fooling around! When exactly are we going to set off for revenge?"
"I'll send someone to deliver the letter later. It should take at least a month to gather everyone," Zhu Yi said thoughtfully.
"How do we start?" Yao Fengzhu continued to ask, looking for an opportunity to inquire about the Holy Maiden, hoping to complete the task Li Xiangdong had given her as soon as possible.
At this moment, Li Xiangdong and Meiji were gazing at Qingyuan City, troubled about entering.
Li Xiangdong had never been to Qingyuan before, so he couldn't use his teleportation technique. Meiji's magic was even weaker, so the two had to walk. Although they were much faster than ordinary people, it still took them two days. When they arrived at their destination last night, the city gates were closed, so they had to sleep in a cave and wait for them to open.
Because Yao Fengzhu had given a report, they had missed their sleep. When they arrived at the city gates again, it was already noon. They found soldiers gathered, the gates were heavily guarded, and everyone entering and leaving was checked. Meiji's appearance was strange, so she had to cover her face with a silk handkerchief, which would only cause more trouble.
"The city walls are too high, and the gatekeepers are evil. Even if I used magic, I wouldn't be able to get into the city," Meiji sighed.
“If you don’t wear a veil, it’ll be fine,” Li Xiangdong chuckled, knowing that if Meiji revealed her true face, it would be even harder for her to enter the city.
“If you can lend me your inner core, I can regain my human form and then I can enter the city,” Meiji said affectionately, clinging to Li Xiangdong’s arm.
“Wouldn’t that mean you have to cultivate for a hundred days?” Li Xiangdong sneered, then had a sudden inspiration. “I’ve got it! You transform back into your original form, and I’ll take you in.”
“Do I have to pretend to be a dog?” Meiji asked reluctantly.
“Weren’t you a slutty bitch last night?” Li Xiangdong urged. “Hurry up, don’t delay.”
“I’m a vixen!” Meiji muttered, but dared not disobey. She transformed back into a silver-white fox, though her tail was large and long, which she had to tuck between her legs to conceal it.
After the two successfully entered the city, Li Xiangdong didn't rush to find lodging. Instead, he strolled around the city, with Meiji pitifully following him. Her unusual appearance was quite conspicuous, and it wasn't until she brandished her claws and scared away a few children that the number of people following and pointing at her decreased.
Meiji never dreamed that Li Xiangdong would buy a leather collar, hang it around her neck, tie a leather cord to it, and proudly lead her around looking for a house.
After finding a house, Meiji quickly transformed back into human form and was about to remove the collar when Li Xiangdong unexpectedly shouted to stop her.
"Do you still want me to pretend to be a dog?" Meiji said aggrievedly.
"That's right, keep the collar. You don't need to arrange to pretend to be a dog when you go out, and at home you'll be even more like a female dog in heat," Li Xiangdong laughed.
"You like me pretending to be a female dog?" Meiji asked in surprise.
“Just now, when I was dragging you along, I suddenly thought it would be quite amusing if you turned back into human form and walked around naked like a bitch. So I bought you a collar. You can’t go out on the street, but from now on, you’ll be my pet bitch at home!” Li Xiangdong chuckled.
“You’re more like a vixen!” Meiji said shamelessly, lying on the ground.
Li Xiangdong went to a teahouse and heard a lot about Ding Ling!
Since Ding Ling entered the city three days ago, she had become the talk of the town. It turned out that she had somehow ordered stronger security, imposed a curfew, and increased the number of constables to monitor suspicious people in the city. Then, a large number of troops gathered, causing panic and resentment among the people.
Although he found out that Ding Ling was staying at the General’s Mansion, Li Xiangdong did not rush to investigate. After nightfall, the streets were filled with soldiers and constables. No matter how powerful his magic was, he would have a great headache. Then he discovered that someone was spying outside the door. It seemed that he was being watched, so he dared not make any rash moves.
Two days later, the government suddenly posted a notice announcing a five-day city lockdown, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving.
Li Xiangdong watched anxiously as large numbers of troops left the city, realizing that Ding Ling had obtained approval from her superiors to send troops to besiege Lianyun Village. The recent measures were likely to apprehend spies and prevent the news of the troop deployment from leaking. He couldn't help but secretly praise the woman's reputation. He had originally planned to leave Meiji behind and use his magic to leave the city to follow her, but considering the heavily guarded military camp, capturing her alive would be no easy task.
Therefore, he abandoned his original plan, staying in the city temporarily to act as he saw fit, and also secretly practicing his martial arts. With nothing else to do, besides using his magic to monitor Liu Qingping and Yao Fengzhu's movements and the progress of the demon army's production, Li Xiangdong spent his time indulging in lewd games with Meiji.
That day, several mysterious visitors suddenly arrived at Shaolin Temple. Their faces and bodies were completely covered by cloaks, obscuring their features, and they specifically requested an audience with Abbot Dajue.
Strangely, the monk who was in charge of receiving guests spoke a few words with them, then sent someone to announce their arrival and invited them inside. They went straight to the meditation room, which was off-limits to outsiders. The highly respected Abbot Dajue, upon hearing the news, even stood at the door to greet them, indicating that the visitors were no ordinary people.
After entering the meditation room, the three of them took off their cloaks. It turned out that they were three nuns. The one in the lead was none other than Abbess Jingxu, the head of the Qingcheng Sect, and the other two were middle-aged nuns who were always by their side.
"Please look, Master." Jingxu didn't stand on ceremony. After sitting down with Dajue, she took out a handkerchief covered in blood-written words and sighed deeply. "Master, are you aware of the great calamity that has struck the martial world again?"
"Is this what you mean, Master?" Dajue sighed and also took out a blood-stained handkerchief. "This was delivered by a disciple of our temple on horseback. I have already sent someone to Ciyun Nunnery to investigate."
"Master, have you also received the news?" Jingxu took the handkerchief, looked it over, and said with a sorrowful expression, "No need to investigate. Two disciples who were sent to Ciyun Nunnery to learn martial arts happened to arrive at the nunnery at the time of the incident. They hid in the shadows and witnessed the calamity. They escaped back to report that more than a hundred young nuns had been kidnapped, their fate unknown. Junior Sister Jingwu and the other disciples were killed, with no survivors."
"Where are the kidnapped nuns being held?" Dajue asked.
“I don’t know. My two disciples witnessed the tragedy and were terrified. They dared not follow. They only saw the fake blind man Wang Jie’s men escorting the prisoners down the mountain,” Jingxu sighed. “I have already sent my men to search, but there is still no news.”
“We must rescue them as soon as possible!” Dajue said, his face turning pale.
“I’m afraid it’s too late. Perhaps it would be better if they were dead,” Jingxu said, her face ashen.
“That nameless person who informed us might be able to help,” Dajue said, not knowing that these girls who had fallen into the clutches of evil were living a life worse than death. He didn’t want to say more and changed the subject.
“This person’s handwriting is delicate. This handkerchief must be a girl’s personal clothing. I think she is also in dire straits herself,” Jingxu sighed.
“Can that self-proclaimed leader of the Asura Cult, Li Xiangdong, compare to Yuchi Yuan back then?” Dajue asked, frowning.
"His martial arts are enough to fight Jingwu, and his demonic magic is not afraid of the Holy Maiden's handkerchief. Those demons are even more formidable; I think he's even more powerful than Yuchi Yuan," Jingxu recounted the reports of his two disciples who had narrowly escaped death.
"First, the Jiangdu Sect was destroyed by the Poison Dragon Master, then the Heavenly Fox wreaked havoc at Weiwu Fortress, and now there's Li Xiangdong too. We can't let those evil demons run rampant!" Dajue said angrily.
"The Heavenly Fox caused trouble again?" Jingwu asked in surprise.
"More than just trouble..." Dajue recounted how the Heavenly Fox Beauty wreaked havoc at Weiwu Fortress, and Zhang Yingwei's return to the temple for help, saying, "This humble monk has decided to send my junior brother Dafang with four disciples down the mountain to confront Baicaosheng and demand that he hand over that demoness."
"Baicaosheng is skilled in medicine, but that demoness is proficient in demonic magic. Master, don't be careless," Jingxu warned.
"Of course, Baicaosheng and Dulong Zhenren are just minor ailments, not a serious threat. What's worrying is the Asura Sect..." Dajue said with a worried expression.
"That's right, that's why I've come to discuss countermeasures with you, Master." Jingwu nodded in agreement, "I hope you can lead the Demon Extermination Alliance again to eradicate these evil forces."
"The martial world is not what it used to be. The nine gangs and thirteen sects are of mixed quality, each acting independently. There are even treacherous individuals with wolfish ambitions, attempting to dominate and claim supremacy. Moreover, the Holy Maiden's whereabouts are unknown. I'm afraid a major overhaul is necessary." Dajue said solemnly.
"Master, are you referring to Zhu Yi?" Jingwu sighed.
"Yes, I have evidence that he is colluding with the Jin brothers and Lianyun Village. Perhaps he is using these villains and despicable means to force the nine gangs in the south to submit, which is truly regrettable." Dajue sighed.
"This requires even more careful consideration..." Jingxu pondered.
The two sect leaders talked for a long time, agreeing on a strategy to eliminate the demon. Finally, Jingxu resolutely said, "Very well, this humble nun will be responsible for finding the Holy Maiden
. As for our sect's female disciples who have fallen into the demon's clutches, I would trouble you, Master, to find a way to rescue them." "This humble monk will definitely do his best to search," Dajue shook his head and said, "My biggest worry is that we won't be able to find the Holy Maiden, then there's even less chance of victory."
"She should still be at Heavenly Pool," Jingxu replied.
"This humble monk cannot be sure. Over the years, many people who know the truth have personally gone to Heavenly Pool in hopes of seeing her again, but all have returned empty-handed," Dajue sighed, seemingly one of them.
"Perhaps she doesn't want to see anyone else," Jingxu said confidently.
Having received Li Xiangdong's telepathic summons, Meiji knew he was about to return. She quickly got up, tied the leather cord to her collar to the bedpost, tore off her silk sash, and sat naked on the floor, waiting like a female dog.
To please Li Xiangdong, Meiji had often dressed as a female dog while staying at home these past few days, even buying a leather whip and muzzle for him to whip and amuse himself with.
For Meiji, dressing as a female dog was incredibly easy. After losing her inner core, she had become long-eared, with a pointed face, a long tail hanging from her waist, and all her fur was silver-white. Just by raising her tail, wagging it, and scratching her head and ears with her feet, she looked exactly like a female dog.
Meiji went to great lengths to please Li Xiangdong because she both loved and feared him!
What she loved about this mysterious man wasn't just the rare physical satisfaction he provided, but also his unfathomable martial arts and magical abilities. He was exceptionally talented and intelligent; with just a few questions, he had grasped the secrets of telepathy and could now intercept reports sent back by Yao Fengzhu, even issuing simple commands. She believed that if he so desired, he could help her escape the heavenly calamity. What she
feared, however, was his cold-hearted, ruthless, and merciless nature. He killed without blinking an eye, and for some unknown reason, he seemed to harbor a deep-seated hatred for women, finding pleasure in tormenting them. Even though Meiji was an anomaly, her cries of pain excited him, igniting his lust.
Ordinary girls, even with the will to flatter, would be powerless to please such a man. But Meiji, well-versed in the Heavenly Fox's inner arts and skilled in sorcery, knew no shame, feared no suffering, and knew that as long as she aroused Li Xiangdong's lust, she could enjoy herself immensely, and she did so with unbridled enthusiasm.
“Master, you’re back!” Seeing Li Xiangdong enter, Meiji happily crawled over, circling his feet and sniffing like a dog. She wasn’t worried about being spied on, as the entire house was shrouded in magic, and with the army leaving the city, the city’s defenses were much lax, and there were far fewer spies.
“The city should open tomorrow,” Li Xiangdong said, sitting down.
“Should we wait any longer?” Meiji asked, resting her head on Li Xiangdong’s lap.
“The army that’s suppressing the bandits has probably surrounded Lianyun Village by now. It’ll take at least ten days to half a month to see anything. We can come back after dealing with Feng Yuezi,” Li Xiangdong pondered.
“Should we kill him?” Meiji asked, her pink face rubbing seductively against Li Xiangdong’s crotch.
“If he offers up the Life-Giving Lamp, he can survive,” Li Xiangdong laughed. “
Feng Yuezi is a coward. As long as we subdue him, he’ll definitely agree,” Meiji said.
“Have you slept with him?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“How could he not? Even if he took the medicine, compared to you, he's just like a child,” Meiji said shamelessly.
“How long have you been with him?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“Almost ten years. He took advantage of the crucial moment when I was cultivating my inner elixir, fed me poison, and forced me to submit,” Meiji replied.
“Since you're not afraid of poison, why do you still work for him?” Li Xiangdong asked curiously.
“It's all for the Everlasting Flower!” Meiji sighed. “Without the Everlasting Flower, the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra cannot be perfected, and it's even harder to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation. He's an expert in medicine and told me that as long as I find enough herbs, I can refine a miraculous medicine to replace the Everlasting Flower. I have no choice but to work for him.”
“There are many ways to resist the Heavenly Tribulation!” Li Xiangdong laughed.
“I hope my master will have mercy,” Meiji said obsequiously.
"If you can work as diligently as you have these past few days in the coming years, how could I not help you through this tribulation?" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly. "I need to urinate, serve me with your chamber pot."
Meiji agreed, carefully and affectionately unzipping Li Xiangdong's pants, pulling out his filthy penis, opening her mouth, and bringing it closer.
"Want to drink urine?" Li Xiangdong chuckled.
"It's my duty," Meiji said matter-of-factly.
After becoming a female dog, Meiji used her mouth as Li Xiangdong's chamber pot. At first, she made a mess of urine all over the floor, leaving a terrible mess. In the end, she had to lick the stains clean with her tongue. Eventually, she simply swallowed the urine, seemingly enjoying it. Fortunately, Li Xiangdong only did it occasionally, finding amusement in it.
"I don't need to drink it today. I want to see if I can urinate into your cunt, like last night," Li Xiangdong exclaimed.
“It shouldn’t be possible. Once the penis is erect, the urethra is closed. How can you urinate?” Meiji stuck out her tongue, moistening the eager penis with saliva.
“If you could urinate inside, what do you think it would feel like?” Li Xiangdong chuckled mischievously.
“I believe it would be very interesting!” Meiji thought seriously and said, “When Master ejaculates, it’s only for a short while, and I’m already so happy that my whole body goes limp and I feel like I’m dying of pleasure. If you urinate inside, I’ll be ecstatic!” Meiji
didn’t know that Li Xiangdong only ejaculated yin essence to cultivate the demon seed. When he usually sought pleasure, he only used the Dragon Spitting Pearl technique of the Lustful Divine Art to release his lust. With his current skill, he could only spit out seven pearls. If he could spit out nine pearls, no woman in the world could withstand it.
“Then aren’t you going to serve me?” Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
Meiji said no more, turned around, and lay supine on her hands and feet in front of Li Xiangdong, her vulva pointing upwards. Although not as supple as Hongdie's, it was still quite remarkable.
Li Xiangdong took a breath, channeled his lustful energy, and his penis became erect. He steadied Meiji's slender waist, pressed against her open vagina, and thrust in forcefully.
Meiji wasn't unprepared; Li Xiangdong's penis was wet and covered in her saliva. However, without arousal, her vagina was still dry. The hard, iron-like penis forced its way into her vagina, rubbing against the tender walls, which was very uncomfortable. Yet, she still endured the pain, arching her back to meet him, allowing Li Xiangdong to penetrate to the hilt.
Li Xiangdong nodded in satisfaction, suppressing the urge to thrust. His penis remained silent inside her vagina, continuing to circulate his energy.
Meiji assumed Li Xiangdong enjoyed these perverse things and took pleasure in them, but she underestimated his self-control. In fact, Li Xiangdong was also practicing his martial arts.
The Lustful Divine Art was an important part of the Asura Demon Art. On the surface, it was about indulging in lust and taking pleasure in women, but in essence, it required separating body and mind, using surging lust to break through barriers and open meridians. If he could still urinate under such circumstances, Li Xiangdong's demonic art would take a big step forward.
Being able to urinate in Meiji's mouth was already difficult, but to ejaculate into her erotic hole was even more difficult. Li Xiangdong dared not be careless, focusing his mind and circulating his true energy to attack the tightly closed urethra.
"Ah...it's coming out...ah...it's killing me...beautiful...so beautiful!" Meiji suddenly felt a warm, rushing stream, like a powerful arrow, spraying deep into her hole, seemingly piercing her heart. She didn't know if it was sour or numb, but she actually felt an unprecedented pleasure.
After the urine burst forth, Li Xiangdong knew his skill had improved again, and he was overjoyed, shouting with delight. To Meiji, this meant his perverted lust had been satisfied.
"Is it full yet? Quickly activate your seductive charm, don't let it spill!" Li Xiangdong chuckled, the urine continuing to gush forth.
"Ah...full...full...ah...I can't take it...I can't hold it in!" Meiji had already used her seductive charm, tightly enveloping Li Xiangdong's penis with her loose labia to prevent overflow, but under the continuous stream of urine, her delicate clitoris suddenly became unbearably numb. She couldn't help but scream, urinating herself. She was powerless to control her vaginal muscles, and golden urine overflowed from her vagina.
"Useless!" Li Xiangdong cursed angrily, frowning as he withdrew, but the stream of urine mischievously sprayed randomly onto Meiji.
Meiji didn't dodge; instead, she pounced on him, opened her mouth, and took Li Xiangdong's penis into her mouth to catch the remaining urine. Unfortunately, she was soaked through, a complete mess, and reeked of urine.
"How did you serve me? Are you asking for a beating?" Li Xiangdong said, his still-erect penis slapping Meiji's face after he finished urinating.
"It's...it's my fault!" Meiji gasped, still wondering how Li Xiangdong could do such a thing.
"Go wash yourself clean and come back to receive your punishment!" Li Xiangdong sneered.

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