Asura Tribulation (Complete) - 3

[Episode 1, Chapter 4: Establishing the Demon Army]
Episode 1, Chapter 4: Establishing the Demon Army
"This is Ciyun Mountain. Have you come up for sightseeing?" Li Xiangdong asked, leading Yao Fengzhu on a leisurely stroll up the mountain path.
"No," Yao Fengzhu replied. She hadn't expected to arrive at Ciyun Mountain from the Demon Palace in the blink of an eye. It seemed Liu Qingping hadn't exaggerated Li Xiangdong's sorcery.
Ciyun Mountain was a small mountain, about a day's journey from the Jiangdu Sect. The mountain was densely forested but lacked any famous historical sites, making it sparsely populated. Otherwise, in broad daylight, Yao Fengzhu's attire would have made her appear like a mountain spirit or monster.
Yao Fengzhu wore a bizarre witch's battle armor, and her face was adorned with a terrifying mask. Fortunately, colorful handkerchiefs were wrapped around her chest and waist, covering what appeared to be transparent areas, preventing her from looking too shocking. These two handkerchiefs were only obtained after much pleading and Li Xiangdong's approval.
"Do you know of a Ciyun Temple on the mountain?" Li Xiangdong asked with a smile.
"Ciyun Nunnery?" Yao Fengzhu was surprised, unaware that there was a nunnery on the mountain.
"Don't be surprised if you don't know. Not many people in the world have heard of Ciyun Nunnery." Li Xiangdong seemed to be in a good mood, showing off as he said, "Ciyun Nunnery is a villa of the Qingcheng Sect, presided over by the nun Jingwu, a place for talented junior disciples to cultivate in seclusion."
"Is it Abbess Jingwu?" Yao Fengzhu asked in surprise. Although the Qingcheng Sect was one of the Nine Gangs and Thirteen Sects, it was a prestigious sect with great influence in the martial arts world. Abbess Jingwu was the junior sister of the Qingcheng Sect Leader Jingxu, and together with her senior sister, they were known as the Two Elders of Qingcheng. They were highly skilled in martial arts, of noble character, and greatly respected by the martial arts world. So she was cultivating in seclusion here. She was a little worried that Li Xiangdong's visit was not for good.
"Do you know her?" Li Xiangdong asked with a smile.
"No, I have never seen her." Yao Fengzhu shook her head.
"Just an old nun, what's so great about her?" Li Xiangdong scoffed.
"Master, you...!" Yao Fengzhu cried out in a trembling voice.
"What about me?" Li Xiangdong said coldly, "The Nine Gangs and Thirteen Sects all deserve to die. How can we let them live peacefully!"
Yao Fengzhu felt a chill run down her spine, realizing that Li Xiangdong spared her life for no good reason.
They walked and walked until they reached the mountainside, entering a hidden cave. Inside, weeds grew rampant, rocks were scattered everywhere, and there was no one else around.
"Did you practice your skills today?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"I practiced once when I left the palace, but..." Yao Fengzhu hesitated, knowing that the fire ants' aphrodisiac was still active, how could she not practice?
"But what?" Li Xiangdong pulled Yao Fengzhu into his arms and asked.
"Disciple...disciple hasn't had her period for a long time!" Yao Fengzhu mustered her courage and said anxiously.
"A long time? How long?" Li Xiangdong asked, kneading Yao Fengzhu's breasts.
"After entering the palace, this disciple... ah... this disciple has nothing...!" Yao Fengzhu gasped softly, leaning against Li Xiangdong. Ever since mastering the basics of the Lustful Divine Skill, just touching Li Xiangdong's body, or even smelling his scent, would set her heart agitated, and her suppressed lust would begin to spiral out of control.
The strangest thing was that the witch's battle armor, which should have been as hard as steel, seemed unable to stop Li Xiangdong's strange hands. Her breasts, once in his hands, were as if she were naked. Yao Fengzhu really wanted to tear off the colorful handkerchief binding her chest to see if the battle armor had disappeared.
"Before entering the palace, did you have your period?" Li Xiangdong asked with a smile, his strange hands continuing to probe below Yao Fengzhu's abdomen.
"Yes... yes... ah... it just ended that day with the old poison dragon," Yao Fengzhu groaned, feeling Li Xiangdong's strange hands probing beneath the handkerchief.
"It only stopped once, it's no big deal," Li Xiangdong said with a wicked smile.
"I'm scared... ah... you... you're tickling me again...!" Yao Fengzhu frantically reached down to press Li Xiangdong's strange hand, only to find that her battle armor was still as hard as steel. She couldn't understand how his fingers could penetrate so deeply.
"Afraid of having a child?" Li Xiangdong continued his ravaging.
"Yes... yes... go in... oh...!" Although this question had troubled Yao Fengzhu greatly, it seemed less important at this moment.
"No, after practicing this divine skill, you will be unable to conceive and will no longer have menstruation," Li Xiangdong said, withdrawing his finger.
"Really?" Yao Fengzhu asked, her voice filled with mixed joy and surprise. She was truly afraid of leaving behind an illegitimate child, and a great weight was lifted from her heart. Then she noticed that Li Xiangdong's fingers were wet, as if they had just been pulled out of water. So, she instinctively cupped his hand and bent down to lick away the filth from his fingers, but her face was still covered by a mask, so she couldn't do it.
"Of course it's true." Li Xiangdong chuckled, wiping Yao Fengzhu's chest with a colorful handkerchief. "You have quite a bit of lustful fluid."
"Is it just that I can't have children?" Yao Fengzhu asked breathlessly.
"Besides infertility, you'll also be immune to any aphrodisiac drugs. Although those drugs might trigger the fire ant's aphrodisiac poison, it can be neutralized by using your divine power." Li Xiangdong wiped his fingers clean.
"Disciple understands." Yao Fengzhu nodded, secretly thinking that the fire ant's aphrodisiac poison wasn't a big deal, seemingly less significant than Li Xiangdong's fingers.
"If there are no other questions, let's go in. This is the villa of Wang Jie, the fake blind man and right attendant of our sect. As one of the Four Evils, he's also a top expert. Sleeping with him will also have its benefits for you." Li Xiangdong smiled.
"Wang Jie...?" Yao Fengzhu asked in surprise.
Wang Jie, the fake blind man, was one of the Four Evils. Although his martial arts were inferior to the other three, and his sorcery was weaker than the Five Demons who were renowned for their demonic arts, he had many followers and his influence was no less than that of the Three Fiends who gathered to commit evil. By combining demonic arts with martial arts, he managed to join the ranks of the Four Evils. As the Right Attendant of the Asura Sect, he should be Li Xiangdong's capable assistant, but unexpectedly, he was about to use the art of sexual exploitation on him.
While thinking, suddenly everything went black. When he regained his sight, he was in a spacious hall. A middle-aged man with hazy white eyes hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!" the middle-aged man said, kneeling on one knee. This must be Wang Jie, the fake blind man.
"No need for formalities." Li Xiangdong sat down casually, and Yao Fengzhu stood behind him according to etiquette.
"Is she the Heavenly Demoness of our sect?" Wang Jie asked with a grin.
"That's right, she is the Lustful Demoness Yao Fengzhu, formerly the head of the Jiangdu Sect." Li Xiangdong replied.
"I've heard Yao Fengzhu is incredibly beautiful, it's a pity I
've never had the chance to see her," Wang Jie said with a lewd grin. "Seeing her true face isn't difficult enough," Li Xiangdong sneered. "Fengzhu, disarm!"
Yao Fengzhu's body trembled. She hadn't expected Li Xiangdong to ask her to undress before she was even seated. Reluctantly, she suppressed her shame and recited the disrobing incantation.
In the blink of an eye, her witch armor vanished, leaving Yao Fengzhu with only two brightly colored handkerchiefs. Wang Jie's eyes lit up, his ugly side exposed.
"...Indeed a beauty!" Wang Jie drooled.
"Not bad, otherwise, how could she be the Heavenly Demoness of our sect?" Li Xiangdong said arrogantly.
Although Yao Fengzhu was used to being naked, facing a strange man, she blushed deeply, her face lowered, her hands intentionally or unintentionally shielding her from Wang Jie's lewd gaze.
"Her name is Lustful Demoness, but she doesn't seem so lustful after all," Wang Jie said lecherously.
"Although she's a born harlot, she's still a decent woman. Besides her dead husband, I'm the only man she's ever been with. Do you think she's a whore?" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
"A born harlot?" Wang Jie licked his dry lips and said.
"Fengzhu, go over there and let Wang Youshi see her clearly," Li Xiangdong ordered.
Yao Fengzhu's heart pounded wildly. Knowing she was about to be humiliated again, she felt both ashamed and reminded of the pleasure she had experienced with Li Xiangdong.
"Beautiful...so beautiful...!" Watching Yao Fengzhu walk towards him with her face lowered, each step trembling with fear, Wang Jie
's blood boiled, and he almost lost control. "Don't be fooled by her big breasts; she's never had a child. Her pussy is tight and narrow, like a virgin's," Li Xiangdong chuckled.
"Really?" Although Wang Jie was burning with lust, he couldn't fathom Li Xiangdong's intentions and dared not act rashly.
"Are you sick? When did this fake blind Wang Jie stop touching women?" Li Xiangdong frowned.
"Can I touch her?" Wang Jie asked shyly, "She's the sect leader's..."
"Why can't I touch her?" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly, "The Heavenly Demoness and the Earthly Fiends are both enemies of our sect. Not throwing them into the Prison of Lust is already a great act of mercy. Touching them a few more times will also help me vent my anger."
"Enemies?" Wang Jie asked in confusion, while simultaneously pulling Yao Fengzhu into his arms.
"I plan to use the women of our enemies, according to their abilities, to serve our sect, to atone for their sins. We can also vent our anger. Why not?" Li Xiangdong sneered.
Such a vicious intention naturally made Yao Fengzhu shudder, her mind in turmoil, and she forgot to dodge Wang Jie's strange hands.
"Master is wise!" Wang Jie's hand greedily groped Yao Fengzhu's chest, then suddenly seemed to discover something. He ripped off the swaying handkerchief and lewdly said, "Why do her nipples stand up after just a few touches, Master? Has she taken some kind of drug?"
"If she took some kind of drug, she wouldn't be a born harlot," Li Xiangdong laughed. "After those few touches, her juices have started flowing."
"Really?" Wang Jie could no longer restrain himself, and his hand moved towards Yao Fengzhu's lower abdomen.
When she fell into Wang Jie's arms, Yao Fengzhu had thought of struggling and escaping, but the intoxicating scent of the man made her feel as if she had drunk fine wine, her whole body burning hot, and the lingering lust within her burned even more intensely. The pleasure of carnal desire immediately surged back into her heart.
"It tickles...it tickles me!" Yao Fengzhu moved her hand down, weakly pressing against Wang Jie's hand.
"Don't you like it? It's already soaking wet inside!" Wang Jie exclaimed excitedly. He then saw his hand moving erratically over Yao Fengzhu's inner thigh through the colorful handkerchief at her waist.
"I don't want your fingers…!" Yao Fengzhu gasped.
"Then what do you want?" Wang Jie chuckled.
"I want your penis…!" Yao Fengzhu blurted out, the words coming out like the wind. She realized her mistake immediately, but couldn't understand how she had become so shameless.
"Master…!" Wang Jie said with a lewd grin, tightly embracing Yao Fengzhu's naked body and busily groping her.
"If you like it, you can take it," Li Xiangdong laughed. "But she practices the Lustful Divine Art, don't say I didn't warn you!"
"Lustful Divine Art?" Wang Jie's expression changed, and he released her, saying, "Is it the one from the Four Beauties of the Poison Dragon?"
"Old Poison Dragon only has the first volume of the Lustful True Scripture; the Lustful Divine Art is incomplete. How can it compare to her?" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"Men who have slept with the Four Beauties of the Poison Dragon are destined to die a violent death from exhaustion. If she is even more dangerous, wouldn't she be the death of my subordinates?" Wang Jie said, taking a few steps back as if he had seen a ghost.
"The Four Beauties don't know the proper methods; they need to be supplemented with drugs to cause men to lose their virility," Li Xiangdong laughed. "Right now, her skills are still shallow; she can't cause men to lose their virility yet."
"What's the use if she can't kill people?" Wang Jie asked, puzzled.
"Killing is just the tip of the iceberg. Absorbing yang energy to replenish yin, weakening the enemy's power, is the true way to kill them without a trace," Li Xiangdong explained with a sneer. "Like the Four Beauties, who in the martial arts world dares to touch them? They're powerless to do anything."
"The Master is right," Wang Jie sighed. "But to sacrifice my hard-earned cultivation for a single night of pleasure is something I'm not worthy of."
"Didn't you always say that dying under a peony flower is a romantic death?" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly. "Even going to a brothel costs money."
"That price is too high," Wang Jie said with a bitter smile, then suddenly asked as if enlightened, "Can we use the technique of absorbing yin energy later?"
"The anus? The anus won't work," Li Xiangdong shook his head. "If we capture the Four Beauties… now only three remain, we can use the anus."
"Master, could we…?" Wang Jie asked with a wicked smile, his eyes fixed on Yao Fengzhu's back.
"No… no!" After leaving Wang Jie's embrace, Yao Fengzhu gradually regained her senses. Hearing this, she was terrified and covered her back as she spoke.
“I haven’t touched that place yet. Even if I were to, I should be the first to go,” Li Xiangdong said, shaking his head.
“Of course, the leader should go first!” Wang Jie flattered.
Yao Fengzhu breathed a sigh of relief, but felt inexplicably sad, feeling no different from a prostitute.
“Is there any movement at Ciyun Nunnery?” Li Xiangdong changed his question.
“No, it’s as peaceful as usual,” Wang Jie replied.
While the two were talking, Yao Fengzhu secretly picked up the colorful handkerchief that had fallen to the ground, tied it back around her body with tears in her eyes, and finally temporarily covered her shameful naked body.
“How are the other preparations?” Li Xiangdong continued to ask.
“The prison buildings are already completed, and the training grounds and barracks are almost ready,” Wang Jie replied. “Would the leader like to take a look?”
“Lead the way.” Li Xiangdong nodded, stood up, and waved for Yao Fengzhu to follow.
“This is the prison.” Wang Jie led the two into a long corridor and pushed open the stone door at the end.
Behind the door were seven or eight empty cells, each capable of holding thirty or forty people. If all were used, they could hold two or three hundred prisoners.
"Can they accommodate all the nuns of Ciyun Nunnery?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"More than enough. Ciyun Nunnery only has a little over two hundred nuns. After deducting the old, weak, and those who died in battle, perhaps less than half remain," Wang Jie laughed.
Yao Fengzhu was greatly surprised. It seemed that Li Xiangdong really intended to target Ciyun Nunnery. The cells were probably used to imprison prisoners. Considering that after deducting the old, weak, and those who died in battle, only young nuns remained, Li Xiangdong's decision to keep them must have ill intentions.
"In the future, when dealing with the Nine Gangs and Thirteen Sects, excluding Jiangdu, only twelve sects remain. We will handle it in the same way. We need to expand the area," Li Xiangdong nodded.
"Yes," Wang Jie agreed. "There are also ten cells over there for imprisoning prostitutes. Please, Master."
Those cells were much smaller, each with a wooden bed and a chamber pot, apparently for individual imprisonment.
"Hopefully we can pick ten," Li Xiangdong sighed.
"Ten might not be possible, but five or six should be fine. Some of the third-generation disciples are quite good-looking," Wang Jie said worriedly. "My biggest worry is that they'll commit suicide, then all our efforts will be wasted."
"Buddhist disciples value reincarnation above all else; suicide will lead to rebirth in the animal realm. Not many people would have the guts," Li Xiangdong sneered. "Except for those 'seed girls,' we can use magic to destroy other people's minds, and then they won't cause trouble."
"Master, is that kind of demonic magic really effective?" Wang Jie stammered.
"Haven't you tried it?" Li Xiangdong countered.
"No, without the Vermilion Bird Staff in hand, how dare I try?" Wang Jie sighed.
"No need to try. We'll make our move tonight. Everyone prepare," Li Xiangdong said in a deep voice.
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Li Xiangdong led Yao Fengzhu, who was dressed in a witch's battle armor, followed by Wang Jie and dozens of thugs, and they marched up Ciyun Mountain in the dark.
From the moment Wang Jie mobilized his troops, Yao Fengzhu had served Li Xiangdong closely, gaining a keen understanding of their strength. She couldn't fathom how such a small force could possibly launch a direct assault on Ciyun Nunnery.
Ciyun Nunnery appeared outwardly aloof, but in reality, it housed two to three hundred elite disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, trained under the guidance of Abbess Jingwu. Although most were not yet fully trained, their strength was not to be underestimated.
Wang Jie had deployed half his forces to guard the path down the mountain, preventing any escape attempts to report the attack, and left a dozen or so followers to guard a hidden cave deep within the mountain, preparing to receive prisoners with the maids. Only then did he lead the remaining followers in a frontal assault with Li Xiangdong and his men.
With such a small force, even a night raid would be a fierce battle; Wang Jie's challenge was utterly baffling.
Yao Fengzhu, worried that Ciyun Nunnery was unprepared, was secretly delighted, believing Li Xiangdong and his men would surely suffer a crushing defeat, allowing the righteous sects to finally hold their heads high.
Upon hearing of the Asura Sect's attack, Ciyun Nunnery did not underestimate its enemy. Abbess Jingwu personally led the nunnery
's experts, and a fierce battle was imminent. "Benefactor Li," said Jingwu, "back then, Yuchi Yuan was highly skilled in martial arts and possessed formidable demonic magic. The Asura Sect's power was unparalleled, yet it still vanished like smoke. This shows
that evil cannot prevail over good. You should disband the Asura Sect, lay down your weapons, and avoid repeating the same mistakes." Jingwu, believing Li Xiangdong to be new to the martial world, earnestly advised him. "What nonsense about evil prevailing over good? The victor is king, the loser is a bandit! If our former leader hadn't mistakenly entered a perilous situation, allowing you to bully the few with the many, we would have already dominated the martial world. Would you still be allowed to
spout such nonsense?" Li Xiangdong coldly retorted. "Leader Li, are you leading these people to attack our nunnery intending to later accuse us of bullying the few?" A young nun with rosy lips and white teeth stepped forward, speaking with a mocking smile.
“Yuanqing, Master Li is so arrogant, he must think that no one can defeat the sorcery of the Asura Sect.” A nun of about the same age as Yuanqing, and rather plump, sighed. Although the two nuns were only dressed in blue robes, their heads shaved and without makeup, they were still beautiful and had a unique charm. “Yuanqing
, Yuanyi, do not be rude.” Jingwu said in a deep voice, “Master Li, even with Yuchi Yuan’s sorcery, we were unable to use it when we fought against him. If you want revenge, it seems that you can only rely on martial arts.” Yao Fengzhu
cursed herself for being careless and had forgotten that Li Xiangdong was proficient in sorcery. She was filled with fear and unease, but seeing Jingwu and the others’ calm attitude, as if they were confident, she felt a little more at ease.
“Bullshit! If the former master hadn’t been trapped in a desperate situation and unable to use his immortal arts, he would have killed you all long ago.” Wang Jie was furious. He raised his hand and drew in the air. Suddenly, a bloody wind arose all around, and roars were incessant. Many lions and tigers ran out of the darkness.
"Disciples, there's no need to be afraid! This is just an illusion!" Jingwu shouted.
"An illusion?" Wang Jie sneered, pointing a finger at Jingwu. A dozen ferocious beasts suddenly pounced on her.
"You wicked creature!" Jingwu coldly snorted, calmly taking out a red handkerchief and sweeping it in front of her. The lions and tigers that had pounced suddenly vanished, and the surrounding beasts also disappeared without a trace.
Yao Fengzhu breathed a sigh of relief, glancing at Li Xiangdong's frosty face. She knew that Abbess Jingwu had broken the demonic spell, and she was secretly delighted.
Wang Jie's expression changed drastically. He muttered to himself, his hands forming hand seals. Suddenly, a fierce wind arose, the earth shook, and poisonous bees swarmed the sky. He unleashed several spells in quick succession, the last one spewing fire from his mouth, rapidly engulfing Jingwu and the others.
However, Abbess Jingwu remained calm each time, simply waving her red handkerchief and tearing it apart without causing any damage. The nuns cheered and shouted encouragement, while the Asura Cult members were ashen-faced and silent, their morale greatly diminished.
"Stop!" Li Xiangdong shouted at Wang Jie, asking coldly, "Old nun, what is that red handkerchief in your hand?"
"This is a gift from the Holy Maiden of Tianchi, a demon-subduing handkerchief that once broke eighteen kinds of demonic magic of Yuchi Yuan, making him dare not offend Qingcheng again," Jingwu said calmly.
"The Holy Maiden of Tianchi?" Li Xiangdong asked in astonishment.
"You don't even know the Holy Maiden, yet you dare to offend the righteous sect?" Jingwu shook her head.
"What's so great about the Holy Maiden? All women are just prostitutes!" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"Forgive me, forgive me, do you not have a mother?" Jingwu sighed.
"You old scoundrel nun, I'll kill you!" Li Xiangdong roared in fury, taking out the Soul-Locking Banner of Lustful Prison. As it fluttered in the wind, a chilling wind swept across the mountain, and ghostly figures appeared, their malevolent forms surrounding the nuns. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws, displaying an overwhelming power far surpassing Wang Jie's demonic magic.
The nuns gasped in shock, and Yao Fengzhu couldn't help but scream in alarm, realizing that many of the Jiangdu sect's spirits were mixed in with the demons.
Master Jingwu had no other choice but to continue waving her Demon-Subduing Handkerchief, but the demons couldn't get close, and the handkerchief remained unharmed, unable to drive away the surrounding evil spirits.
"Attack!" Li Xiangdong, overjoyed that the Demon-Subduing Handkerchief couldn't drive away the ghosts, conjured a Vermilion Bird Pestle and swooped down on Jingwu like a large bird, shouting.
The evil spirits swarmed forward, avoiding Jingwu and attacking the terrified nuns. Wang Jie and the Asura Cult members followed closely behind, overwhelming the few with their numbers.
Yao Fengzhu remained silent, having received no orders from Li Xiangdong, and content to stand by and watch.
As Li Xiangdong soared into the air, the nuns conjured longswords one after another. Jingwu, in particular, gripped a sword in one hand and held a demon-subduing handkerchief in the other, ready for battle. However, before Li Xiangdong even landed, he brandished the Vermilion Bird Pestle, conjuring a flurry of pagoda shadows that attacked the nuns. Jingwu,
with her keen eyesight, noticed specks of light mixed within the pagoda shadows, but couldn't distinguish whether they were hidden weapons or demonic magic. She could only shout for caution, but the light was too powerful. Before her shouts had even ceased, some had already fallen to the ground. Others managed to parry with their swords, but even that couldn't stop the onslaught; the light touched their bodies, and they immediately collapsed.
The other nuns fighting the evil spirits fared even worse!
The evil spirits were completely impervious to swords and blades. Their outstretched arms embraced the target, and wherever their ghostly hands touched, excruciating pain shot through the nuns.
Once captured, they writhed on the ground, utterly powerless to resist, surrendering without resistance. Wang Jie was incredibly ruthless, wielding a large knife, slashing down on the nuns' faces, killing many. Only Yao Fengzhu clearly saw that those slaughtered were all old and unattractive nuns; the young and beautiful ones were captured alive. She couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness, knowing that even if they didn't die, their future would be worse than death.
At this moment, Jingwu had already drawn her sword to meet Li Xiangdong's attack. She also realized that the red handkerchief in her hand could extinguish the light of the Vermilion Bird Pestle, understanding that the light was also a form of demonic magic. Unexpectedly, Li Xiangdong's martial arts were extremely high; after withstanding her twelve sword strikes in anger, he was still able to retaliate with the Vermilion Bird Pestle.
Defeat was inevitable!
The nuns of Ciyun Nunnery were utterly no match for the evil spirits, suffering increasing numbers of deaths and captures. Some of the spirits lunged at Jingwu, but fortunately, the red scarf proved its power. Whenever it touched those ethereal shadows, the spirits would shriek and vanish into thin air.
"Run…!" Seeing her disciples fall one after another, Jingwu knew that if she didn't leave now, she would have no chance of survival. She vigorously waved the red scarf, protecting a few disciples around her, and charged towards a less crowded area. "
You think you can escape?!" Li Xiangdong sneered, his left palm striking out with immense force against Jingwu's back.
Despite her high level of martial arts, Jingwu couldn't dodge. Desperate, she gathered her strength, twisting her waist and channeling all her inner energy into her back to withstand Li Xiangdong's blow.
This strike contained all of Li Xiangdong's power. With a single blow, Jingwu immediately coughed up blood, her heart shattered. Before dying, she managed to slip the red scarf into Xiu Yuanqing's hand, preventing her from rising again.
Along with Yuanqing were Yuanyi and two middle-aged nuns. The four of them cried out in unison and turned to attack Li Xiangdong, but were blocked by several evil spirits, leaving them in a dilemma.
"Junior sister, go back and report the news!" Yuanyi, intelligent and kind-hearted, knew that there was no way to escape, and she and the other nuns stood in front of Yuanqing and shouted sharply.
Yuanqing wanted to speak, but seeing that Yuanyi and the others were already surrounded by ghosts, she could only suppress her grief, wave her red scarf, and fight her way out.
Li Xiangdong, still reeling from the shock of Jingwu's death, watched helplessly as Yuanqing broke through the encirclement of many evil spirits and rushed down the mountain road. Wang Jie and the others were too far away to help, only Yao Fengzhu stood by the roadside, hurriedly shouting, "Fengzhu, stop her!"
Although Yao Fengzhu was unarmed, she wore a witch's battle armor, making her impervious to swords and spears. If she had moved to stop her, she could have stopped Yuanqing. However, she only trembled at the sound of his voice and did not make a move, letting Yuanqing brush past her.
Li Xiangdong was so angry that he jumped up and down, cursing, and abandoned Yuanyi and the other nuns, immediately giving chase.
With Jingwu dead, the nuns of Ciyun Nunnery were even more vulnerable. In no time, the nuns were either killed or captured, leaving only Wang Jie and the Asura Cult members to arrogantly clean up the battlefield.
Yao Fengzhu was terrified. Besides not expecting Li Xiangdong to be so powerful, she was also horrified by the increasing number of evil spirits surrounding her. Although these spirits didn't touch her body, their eerie cries were even more terrifying.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Xiangdong returned, carrying the unconscious Yuan Qing under his arm. This young nun, too, could not escape her fate; Ciyun Nunnery was completely destroyed.
Upon his return, Li Xiangdong's first act was to retrieve the Lustful Prison Soul-Destroying Flag, which repelled all the evil spirits. Only then, with Wang Jie, did he return the captured nun to her cave before burning Ciyun Nunnery to the ground.
Yao Fengzhu, still dazed, served Li Xiangdong, the shock in her heart still unresolved. Li Xiangdong was so powerful; how could the righteous sects resist? The martial world was now plunged into utter ruin.
Back at Wang Jie's cave, all the captured nuns were already imprisoned. Caught in the clutches of evil spirits, they were all writhing in pain, screaming in agony. The prison resembled a living hell, and Yao Fengzhu was terrified by their cries.
Li Xiangdong led Wang Jie through the prison, selecting six or seven pretty nuns, including Yuanqing and Yuanyi, and imprisoning them separately. Then, he used his magic, and the prison was immediately filled with smoke. Soon after, the screams ceased, and when the smoke cleared, all the nuns had collapsed unconscious.
"Once they wake up, they'll be completely unaware and at our mercy," Li Xiangdong said with satisfaction.
"I didn't expect that old nun to have such a strange red cloth. If it weren't for the sect leader's boundless power, we would have been in deep trouble," Wang Jie said with genuine admiration. "
I was a little careless. That old nun was one of the experts who attacked Yuchi Yuan that day. If there wasn't a way to counter her magic, how could she have succeeded?" Li Xiangdong sighed.
"What is that red cloth?" Wang Jie said, still shaken.
"It's just a tattered cloth...!" Li Xiangdong took out the red handkerchief from his pocket, examining it closely. Since Yuan Qing had been captured, he naturally couldn't keep the Demon-Subduing Handkerchief.
"Master, destroy this tattered cloth. Keeping it will only harm us." Wang Jie said nervously.
"The tattered cloth isn't the problem, it's that vile woman, the so-called Heavenly Pool Saintess. The experts who besieged Yu Chi Yuan that day probably all had it..." Li Xiangdong suddenly turned his head and asked, "Fengzhu, does the Jiangdu Sect also have something like this?"
"Disciple doesn't know, Father didn't give any instructions before he died..." Yao Fengzhu said sadly. If Yao Guangsheng had left behind such a handkerchief, the entire Jiangdu Sect wouldn't have died tragically at the hands of the Poison Dragon Master, and she wouldn't have suffered such humiliation.
"How many sows did we capture in total?" Li Xiangdong changed his question.
"There are 127 sows in total, plus seven female offspring, making a total of 131," Wang Jie replied. "We also killed 145, making a total of 276. Not a single one from Ciyun Nunnery escaped."
"131?" Li Xiangdong calculated. "230 per year, over three years, that's only enough to build a 10,000-strong demon army. That seems too few."
"With the leader's supernatural powers, eliminating the nine gangs and thirteen sects would be a piece of cake. Why bother building this demon army?" Wang Jie asked, puzzled.
"Most of these hundred-plus sows should be virgins. How much longer will it take you to refine the Hundred Flowers Tent?" Li Xiangdong avoided the question.
"It's all thanks to the Master's blessing; I'll be able to refine it in three months," Wang Jie said smugly. "I'm just considering how to use those placenta carts."
"The placenta carts are for feeding demonic infants; don't worry about it," Li Xiangdong laughed. "Do you have the Hundred Tribulations Whip?"
"Yes," Wang Jie said, taking out a shiny black ribbon. "To train the succubus?"
"No, to punish this slut!" Li Xiangdong stared at Yao Fengzhu and sneered.
Yao Fengzhu was in a state of panic, wondering how Li Xiangdong would deal with the prisoners. Hearing this, she was shocked and cried out, "Master, what did I do wrong?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Li Xiangdong said angrily. "Just now, I ordered you to intercept that little nun Yuanqing, and you actually dared to disobey! Shouldn't you be punished?"
"Disciple...disciple didn't hear!" Yao Fengzhu said tremulously. She had intentionally let Yuanqing go and had thought about how to deal with Li Xiangdong's questioning afterwards.
"Nonsense! I used demonic sound to transmit my voice; I couldn't have missed it!" Li Xiangdong scolded.
"Disciple... I really didn't hear anything!" Yao Fengzhu couldn't explain and could only stubbornly endure it.
"A guilty plea is an even greater crime. Wang Jie, you in charge of the punishment, give her five lashes!" Li Xiangdong waved his hand, and Yao Fengzhu's witch battle armor immediately disappeared.
"Five lashes? That's going to be tough!" Wang Jie chuckled.
Yao Fengzhu remained silent, kneeling down, thinking to herself that the silk whip was soft and weak; even if Wang Jie used his inner strength, she could withstand it and wasn't too afraid.
Wang Jie grinned maliciously, raised the silk ribbon, and without much force, swept it down towards Yao Fengzhu's fair back.
"Ouch...!" The moment the ribbon touched her back, Yao Fengzhu let out a terrible scream, rolling around on the ground, the colorful handkerchief wrapped around her body falling off, leaving her completely naked.
Wang Jie didn't stop; the ribbon swung down again, striking indiscriminately.
"No... Waaah... It hurts so much... Don't hit me... Waaah... Spare me!" Yao Fengzhu wailed, never expecting that the ribbon's gentle touch would feel like a knife cutting her, the pain excruciating and unbearable.
"Can I spare you?" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"Yes... Waaah... It's my fault... Waaah... I won't dare to do it again!" Yao Fengzhu cried out, her voice shaking the heavens and earth.
"Won't dare? If I don't punish you severely, will you know the consequences?" Li Xiangdong said cruelly.
"Yes... I know... Waaah... If you hit me again, you'll kill me...!" Yao Fengzhu cried out in terror.
"It's good if you kill me, the evil spirit of the lewd prison has done a great service today, he deserves a reward!" Li Xiangdong threatened.
"No... Waaah... I really won't dare to do it again... From now on, I will obey your orders..." Yao Fengzhu sobbed, for some reason, although Wang Jie stopped hitting her, the pain in her body became more and more intense, as if it were worse than death.
“Master, spare her this time. The punishment for this lustful witch should be lewd, not the Hundred Tribulations Whip,” Wang Jie laughed.
“Very well, for your sake, I'll record three lashes for now. If she offends again, we'll carry it all out,” Li Xiangdong nodded.
“Should we treat her?” Wang Jie asked with a grin.
“The Hundred Tribulations Whip is supposed to cause a hundred days of suffering; consider it a stroke of good fortune for her,” Li Xiangdong nodded.
Wang Jie, leering, squatted beside Yao Fengzhu, his hands moving down to touch her naked body.
Even if Yao Fengzhu wasn't in unbearable pain, she wouldn't have flinched. But strangely enough, the moment Wang Jie's hands touched her wounds, the pain immediately lessened, and she was completely fine in the blink of an eye.
"Does it feel good?" Wang Jie didn't stop, continuing to grope Yao Fengzhu, his hand even probing between her thighs.
"It feels good... ah... don't do this...!" Yao Fengzhu struggled and cried out. She didn't try to escape, but instead moved closer. Under Wang Jie's teasing, she felt her heart flutter and couldn't control herself.
"You really are a slut, you've wet my fingers again." Wang Jie withdrew his finger and said, "If you learned the art of seduction, that would be even more perfect."
"I can, I'm looking for the Heavenly Fox." Li Xiangdong said confidently.
"Should we give her the Heavenly Fox's inner core?" Wang Jie asked in surprise.
"The Heavenly Fox's inner core is so precious, how can we waste it like this?" Li Xiangdong shook his head and said, "Having the Heavenly Fox's inner cultivation method is enough."
"Will she hand over the inner cultivation method?" Wang Jie wondered.
"How could she refuse!" Li Xiangdong chuckled sinisterly. "If we don't force her, will those little nuns become 'seed women'?"
"By the way, should we cripple those 'seed women's' martial arts?" Wang Jie asked.
"Yes, go ahead and do it. Also, cure the ghost poison and let them rest. They'll 'sow' their seed tomorrow," Li Xiangdong nodded.
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Yao Fengzhu, dressed in her witch's battle armor, followed Li Xiangdong into the cell, trembling with fear. She was truly afraid of angering this wicked devil and inflicting inhuman humiliation.
Whether it was lingering anger or the excitement of conquering Ciyun Nunnery, Li Xiangdong had been like a wild beast last night, subjecting Yao Fengzhu to multiple orgasms. She couldn't remember how many times she had fainted. This morning, when she got out of bed, her steps were unsteady, and her body was weak. Fortunately, after practicing the evil art of lust, her injuries had disappeared, and she wasn't in so much pain.
After this ordeal, Yao Fengzhu finally understood. She realized that things had come to this point, and if she didn't submit and obey, she would only suffer. She dared not harbor any further rebellious thoughts.
Yao Fengzhu was not only terrified of Li Xiangdong's tyranny, but also of his unfathomable sorcery. From his conversation with Wang Jie, she vaguely guessed the fate of the nuns, but the matter was too shocking to believe.
There were eight cells in the prison, but only four were occupied. The cell doors were wide open, and the nuns inside sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, their eyes glazed over, their expressions blank, like the living dead. Surprisingly, none of the hundred-plus nuns made a sound.
"These sows haven't caused any trouble, have they?" Li Xiangdong asked Wang Jie, who had come forward to greet him.
"The Master's magic is profound; it has indeed damaged their minds. Now everyone is ignorant and clueless, unable to cause trouble," Wang Jie said sincerely.
"Have you tried the summoning spell I taught you?" Li Xiangdong asked with satisfaction.
“I’ve tried it, and they really obey orders without question. They’re truly remarkable,” Wang Jie laughed.
“What about those seed women?” Li Xiangdong continued to ask.
“Their martial arts have been crippled, and they’re locked in cells awaiting orders,” Wang Jie replied.
“Choose seven disciples with higher internal strength and bring them out,” Li Xiangdong nodded.
“They’re currently powerless, weaker than ordinary people. A single finger could subdue them. They’re unnecessary,” Wang Jie said, puzzled.
“They’re meant to seduce the lustful demoness. She hasn’t officially gone into battle yet. I want to see how powerful her cultivation techniques are,” Li Xiangdong explained. “It also lets these seed women know that even the leader of the Jiangdu Sect has to work for our sect. Even if they want to cause trouble, they’ll have to think twice.”
“Sect Leader…!” Yao Fengzhu cried out in alarm.
“Are you going to disobey orders again?” Li Xiangdong said coldly.
“Disciple…disciple wouldn’t dare!” Yao Fengzhu cried out in sorrow.
Soon, Wang Jie and seven burly men returned, escorting Yuanqing and Yuanyi back. Their faces were deathly pale, their expressions filled with sorrow, and they were powerless to resist the thugs' dragging them along.
The nuns approached Li Xiangdong, and without a word, began chanting sutras in unison.
"A demon-subduing spell?" Li Xiangdong scoffed, chanting the incantation as well, then said in a deep voice, "...Take off your clothes. Those who are menstruating, leave your handkerchiefs and step back."
Hearing this, the nuns in the cell all began to remove their veils. In the blink of an eye, over a hundred nuns were completely naked. A dozen or so, still wrapped in hemp handkerchiefs, obediently stepped back behind the rest of the nuns.
"See? Your demon-subduing spells are no match for my stripping spell!" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly. "They are the sows of our sect, their sole purpose is to give birth."
"You demon, you have insulted nuns like this! Buddha will not forgive you!" Yuanqing cried out in a mixture of grief and indignation.
"What is Buddha? Killing you all is as easy as crushing ants!" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"Kill me if you want, we're not afraid," Yuanyi said through gritted teeth.
"I don't need to bother taking you down," Li Xiangdong said with a wicked laugh.
"What exactly do you want?" a nun cried out in alarm.
"Although you are nuns, you are still women. I'm sparing your lives so you can fulfill your duties as women," Li Xiangdong said with a sinister smile.
"That's right, women are for men to have pleasure, and they can also bear children!" Wang Jie chuckled.
"You...!" The nuns cried out in unison, as if plunged into an ice cave.
"You all seem to be virgins, you probably don't know the benefits of men, do you?" Li Xiangdong laughed.
"Amitabha, Buddha, save us!" the nuns cried out in fear.
“Even Buddha can’t save you,” Li Xiangdong chuckled. “Fengzhu, tell them how good men are.”
“…Men…men can make me happy…and also… relieve my itch,” Yao Fengzhu stammered.
“What will relieve your itch?” Li Xiangdong pressed.
“With…with a penis…!” Yao Fengzhu gritted her teeth.
“Talk is cheap. Take off your armor and let them see.” Li Xiangdong laughed. Yao
Fengzhu dared not disobey. After reciting the incantation, her armor vanished, revealing her beautiful face and the two remaining colorful handkerchiefs covering her body. The burly men stared wide-eyed, drooling, while the nuns paled, secretly spitting.
“Tell them who you are,” Li Xiangdong said with a mocking smile.
"My name is Yao Fengzhu, the former leader of the Jiangdu Sect..." Yao Fengzhu forced back her bitterness and said, "Now I'm a demoness of the Asura Sect."
"Nonsense!" "How could Leader Yao be so shameless!" The nuns would never believe this demoness's words. Only Yuan Qing remembered that Yao Fengzhu had once spared her, and she remained skeptical.
"Whether you believe it or not, you only need to know how painful it is for a woman when she's aroused." Li Xiangdong tore off the colorful handkerchief from Yao Fengzhu's chest and caressed her swollen breasts with his hands.
"Ah... Sect Leader...!" Yao Fengzhu cried out, pressing hard on Li Xiangdong's hands.
"How is it?" Li Xiangdong used his lewd and evil skills, sending burning desire through his palms.
"Itchy...you...you're killing me with itchiness!" Yao Fengzhu groaned.
"Where does it itch?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"My whole body itches...ah...no...!" Yao Fengzhu's jade hands seemed to lose control and reached into the colorful handkerchief covering her belly.
"Why are you touching your own urethra? Is it itchy there too?" Li Xiangdong asked, pulling off the colorful handkerchief.
"Itchy...it's killing me with itchiness...!" Yao Fengzhu said, obliviously playing with her pink labia.
The nuns were shocked by Yao Fengzhu's lewdness and blushed deeply, closing their eyes, unable to bear watching.
"Open your eyes and look carefully. If anyone doesn't look, strip her naked!" Li Xiangdong said coldly.
"No...!" "Stop!" Hearing Li Xiangdong's words, the thugs, regardless of whether the nuns had closed their eyes, began to grope them, causing them to scream and struggle desperately, unable to look away.
"Why is it wet? Is it urine?" Li Xiangdong asked, his hand groping between Yao Fengzhu's thighs.
"No...it's not urine...it's...it's vaginal fluid...ah...my vaginal fluid is flowing out!" Yao Fengzhu couldn't resist inserting her slender fingers into her vagina, digging and probing.
"Why are you putting your fingers in? Will your fingers relieve your itch?" Li Xiangdong continued to caress Yao Fengzhu's breasts with one hand, while pulling away her hand hidden under her abdomen with the other.
"No...ah...give it to me...I want your cock...!" Yao Fengzhu screamed.
"Which of you wants to relieve her itch?" Li Xiangdong asked, staring at the group of men.
"Me!" the men shouted in unison.
“You can start,” Li Xiangdong said, pointing to a tall, burly man. “Take turns, one by one. No need to rush, everyone gets a turn.”
The tall, burly man was overjoyed. He hurriedly pulled down his pants, pulled out his erect penis, and pounced on Yao Fengzhu like a hungry tiger.
The nuns, witnessing the tall, burly man holding his hard penis and rubbing it against Yao Fengzhu’s tightly closed vulva, could no longer bear to watch. They all closed their eyes in unison. Fortunately, the other thugs’ attention was focused on Yao Fengzhu, so they were spared the humiliation of being stripped. However, Yao Fengzhu’s cries were incessant, making them feel as if they were witnessing it firsthand, as if they saw that ferocious penis piercing into the lewd vagina and thrusting wildly.
“Look, why aren’t you looking!” Li Xiangdong walked up to Yuan Qing, pinching her delicate chin and saying, “Want to taste a man’s penis?”
“No… Waaah… Kill me… I’d rather die than submit to you!” Yuan Qing screamed.
“Never cooperate is fine too, don’t you know men can rape women?” Li Xiangdong grinned maliciously, tearing at Yuan Qing’s clothes.
“Don’t touch me… Waaah… No…!” Yuan Qing struggled desperately, but with her martial arts crippled, she had no strength left and could only watch helplessly as her clothes were removed piece by piece, her youthful body completely exposed to the light. “
Strip them naked, touching them is fine, just don’t do it for real!” Li Xiangdong chuckled.
The men, already eager, swarmed forward like wolves, groping and stripping the nuns of their clothes, taking the opportunity to indulge in their lust.
"Beautiful...ah...beautiful...coming...ah...I'm coming!" As the nuns struggled and their cries shook the heavens, Yao Fengzhu also screamed, her limbs tightly wrapped around the burly man on top of her—she had wet herself. The
tall, strong man, not yet satisfied, naturally wouldn't stop there, continuing his rampage, thrusting and pounding wildly, making Yuan Qing and the others tremble with fear.
"Master, can we plant the seed now?" Wang Jie, burning with lust, grinned as he snatched the naked Yuan Yi from one of his subordinates, groping her all over.
"We can plant the seed at any time, but it's not guaranteed to bear fruit, or result in a demonic seed," Li Xiangdong shook his head.
"Isn't it just a matter of reciting the incantation?" Wang Jin asked, puzzled.
"The incantation is used to send out yang essence, guaranteeing a son in one try, but to form a demonic fetus, it needs to combine with a yin seed. If the yin seed doesn't produce, it's a waste of energy," Li Xiangdong explained.
"How can a yin seed be produced?" Wang Jie asked.
"This absolutely requires the Vermilion Bird Pestle!" Li Xiangdong said, urinating out the Vermilion Bird Pestle. "With this pestle, we can make them produce Yin Seeds at any time. In the moment of ecstasy, the Yin Seeds and Yin Essence are released simultaneously, combining with the Demon Seed, and we can succeed in one fell swoop. However, they are still innocent and have no passion, so planting the seed now will be extremely difficult." Li Xiangdong shook his head.
"Can you not make it difficult to deflower a virgin?" Wang Jie said, kneading Yuan Yi's breasts.
"Look at the treasure!" Li Xiangdong pointed at Yuan Qing's naked body with the Vermilion Bird Pestle, saying, "This is the number one lewd rod in the world. As long as the incantation is recited, even a virgin who has never been with anyone will be aroused and produce Yin Seeds at the same time."
"Ah...no...oh...it itches!" Yuan Qing's delicate body trembled, and her jade hands began to knead her breasts fiercely.
"Master, please give her one too!" Wang Jie said with a lewd smile.
"No...don't touch me!" Yuan Yi cried out in alarm when she saw Yuan Qing's face suddenly flush red and her eyes become seductive. She knew Li Xiangdong had used his magic
. "Don't you want a man?" Li Xiangdong chuckled, pointing his Vermilion Bird Pestle at Yuan Yi.
"Ah...why...ah...no!" Yuan Yi felt a wisp of heat penetrate her body, instantly turning into a ball of fire that surged through her limbs. She felt dizzy, hot all over, and indescribably uncomfortable.
"Hmm...why are your nipples sticking out? Do you want a man?" Wang Jie kneaded her nipples, which were the size of red beans and now as hard as pebbles.
"Of course she wants a man. I guarantee her juices are flowing too." Li Xiangdong's Vermilion Bird Pestle moved again, and Yuan Yi let out a soft moan.
"Let me see..." Wang Jie reached down and groped Yuan Yi's lower abdomen.
Yuan Yi, having been a nun since childhood, was pure of heart and devoid of desire, completely ignorant of matters between men
and women. For some reason, she was now filled with lust, her mind in turmoil, her body limp in Wang Jie's arms, panting heavily. "Although she's thinking of men, it will still hurt when she loses her virginity. Use less force; you can first pierce her hymen with your fingers, then use the Vermilion Bird Pestle. That will be much more effective," Li Xiangdong advised.
"No need for that, I can handle it!" Wang Jie excitedly pressed Yuan Yi to the ground, took out a plain handkerchief and placed it under her abdomen before withdrawing his erect penis and mounting her.
"No…ouch!" Yuan Yi, still conscious, vaguely felt a hot, burning rod pressing against her vulva and couldn't help but scream. However, before her scream could subside, the rod had already forced its way in, a sharp pain shooting through her abdomen. She cried out in agony, tears streaming down her face, knowing that her virginity had been destroyed by this beast.
Yuan Qing and the others felt the same way and burst into tears, but no matter how much they cried, they couldn't change their fate of being humiliated.
At that moment, the tall, burly man also cried out, thrusting a few times before collapsing onto Yao Fengzhu, panting heavily. It turned out that his lust had also been satisfied.
"Master..." Another burly man stepped forward from the crowd, his face lecherous, hesitant to speak.
"Go ahead, don't ask me, just take turns!" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
The men cheered and shouted, abandoning the nuns who were out of reach, and rushed forward, surrounding Yao Fengzhu, pushing and urging her to take turns raping this beautiful witch.
Witnessing Yao Fengzhu being brutally gang-raped, the nuns were stunned and terrified, their hearts breaking. They couldn't believe that this demon was so inhuman, and their hearts were filled with sorrow.
“It’s time to deflower you.” Li Xiangdong restrained Yuan Qing’s arms, rendering her immobile. The Vermilion Bird Pestle pointed directly at her lower abdomen, whispering mysteriously, “Using this pestle, it definitely won’t hurt!”
“No… Waaah… Please… let me go!” Yuan Qing cried out in terror.
Li Xiangdong ignored her, channeling his demonic power and sending forth his lustful desire. The Vermilion Bird Pestle slowly squeezed into the tightly closed crevice, drilling deeper and deeper.
The warm jade pestle, though astonishingly large, caused no pain when it forced its way into the narrow cave. However, the pestle emitted a strange heat that penetrated to the core, making Yuan Qing feel as if she were engulfed in flames, burning her heart and soul, making her forget all her sorrow and pain, and even the pain of deflowering.
Li Xiangdong's Vermilion Bird Pestle had reached its end. Looking down, he saw Yuan Qingxing's eyes half-closed and her face flushed red. Only then did he slowly pull out the Vermilion Bird Pestle, and a strand of bright red blood trickled down from between her lips.
Yuan Qing collapsed to the ground, dazed and confused, completely unaware of her surroundings. The fire within her still burned intensely, and she couldn't help but reach between her legs, vigorously rubbing them.
Li Xiangdong smiled arrogantly, leisurely removing his clothes. He straddled Yuan Qing, using his internal energy to shrink his gigantic penis, placing the Vermilion Bird Pestle horizontally in her mouth before thrusting in.
If Yao Fengzhu had been watching, she would have wondered why Li Xiangdong was being so gentle, as if afraid of hurting Yuan Qing. Little did she know that he was only focused on planting the demonic seed, with no intention of gratification.
After a dozen or so thrusts, Yuan Qing reached the pinnacle of ecstasy. At the moment of her climax, Li Xiangdong simultaneously forced out a wisp of his true energy, sending it deep into her uterus, then silently chanted a spell, uniting with her egg.
After Li Xiangdong finished his spell and withdrew his penis, he found Yuanqing already fast asleep. Knowing the demonic seed had been planted, he began absorbing her essence. Turning his head, he saw Wang Jie still enthusiastically working away. Although Yuanyi was still groaning in pain, her cries had lessened considerably, indicating that her suffering was finally over. He ignored her and casually pulled over a nun to continue his assault.
Despite the help of the Vermilion Bird Pestle, Li Xiangdong still expended considerable effort to rape all five nuns and implant the seed in each one. Only then did Wang Jie make Yuanyi ejaculate, taking the opportunity to leave the demonic seed.
"Did the leader plant the seed in all of them?" Wang Jie asked in surprise, seeing the six nuns fast asleep.
"With the Vermilion Bird Pestle, planting the seed must be a piece of cake," Li Xiangdong said, pulling up his pants.
"Fortunately, the leader has this extraordinary treasure, otherwise it would have been much more difficult," Wang Jie said enviously.
"I will leave the Vermilion Bird Pestle to help you build your demon army. You must work hard," Li Xiangdong said solemnly. He had already destroyed the Lustful Scripture within the pestle, not worrying that Wang Jie would discover its secrets.
"Yes, Your subordinate will do your best!" Wang Jie said happily.
"Also, the matter of the Lustful Witch must be kept a secret," Li Xiangdong nodded.
"Your subordinate understands." Wang Jie saw his subordinates still indulging in lust, and the five who had finished lying on the ground resting with tired faces. He couldn't help but ask, "They don't seem to be in any danger?"
"That's precisely the power of the Lustful Divine Skill. By absorbing power through intercourse, the opponent will only think it's due to excessive indulgence and won't suspect that they were ambushed," Li Xiangdong laughed.
"How much power can she absorb?" Wang Jie asked curiously.
"Her skill is still shallow, and she can't control it at will. But these few are of average martial arts and not particularly tenacious. She will probably lose about a third of her power," Li Xiangdong laughed.
"That's quite a lot!" Wang Jie exclaimed in surprise.
"To die beneath the peony blossoms, even as a ghost, is still romantic!" Li Xiangdong chuckled. "Even a master like you could sleep with her for ten days or half a month."
"This subordinate politely declines," Wang Jie shook his head.
The two chatted and laughed, and the seven men finished one after another. Yao Fengzhu, however, lay motionless on the ground like a dead person, seemingly unconscious.
"Although she can absorb other people's power, it seems she's not suffering," Wang Jie laughed.
"You say she's suffering, but I say she's having a blast!" Li Xiangdong laughed heartily.
"Has she eaten?" Li Xiangdong led Wang Jie and Yao Fengzhu into the cell where Yuan Qing was being held and asked.
“She ate, and ate with great relish. The other women also ate a lot; they must have been starving,” Wang Jie replied. “Yuan Yi initially refused to eat, but after being force-fed a few bites, she finally ate.”
Yuan Qing stared blankly at the demon who had destroyed her chastity. The sorrow in her heart was indescribable. She had considered starving herself to death, but the hunger was too intense. Seeing the fragrant food, she couldn't help but drool. Remembering that Buddha forbade killing and suicide was an even greater sin, she reluctantly ate, but unexpectedly, she ate more and more, consuming two or three times her usual amount.
“No one tried to kill herself, right?” Li Xiangdong asked, walking to Yuan Qing's side as she sat cross-legged on the bed.
“No, I even had people guarding her day and night. She can't die even if she wants to,” Wang Jie laughed.
“Take off your clothes and let me see,” Li Xiangdong said, staring intently at Yuan Qing.
"No...!" Yuan Qing cried out in fear, clutching her clothes. It was a dark green silk robe, beneath which she was completely naked, but it was still much better than the naked fellow disciples imprisoned in the outer cells.
"Do it," Wang Jie signaled to the burly guard.
Although Yuan Qing struggled weakly, she was no match for the strong man. Her silk robe was stripped off, and her hands were restrained, leaving her unable to cover her shameful nakedness.
Li Xiangdong sat on the edge of the bed, lifting one of Yuan Qing's pink legs, revealing her mysterious vulva.
Yuan Qing closed her eyes helplessly, tears streaming down her face, knowing that she was about to be humiliated again.
Li Xiangdong gently stroked Yuan Qing's slightly protruding belly, remaining silent for a while before exclaiming joyfully, "Do you know? You're carrying my child. From now on, you must take good care of yourself and ensure the baby is born."
Yuan Qing remained silent, completely disbelieving Li Xiangdong's words. She secretly thought that although she had been humiliated, she might not necessarily bear an illegitimate child, and even if she were so unfortunate, it wouldn't be noticeable at this moment.
Yao Fengzhu, however, was deeply shaken and convinced. Given the power of Li Xiangdong's sorcery, it was not surprising that he could impregnate them. After much thought, she almost cried out in alarm, suspecting that Li Xiangdong had kept these nuns around to bear children and build a demon army. If successful, how could the Nine Gangs and Thirteen Sects still be his match?
"I've already had people prepare plenty of food and tea, at least seven meals a day, and I've also burned a lot of medicine to help them have a good pregnancy," Wang Jie reported.
"Very good. Are there enough midwives?" Li Xiangdong asked, putting Yuan Qing down.
"That should be enough. We've hired over ten midwives, and they're teaching my female disciples how to deliver babies. That way, we'll have more manpower when the sows give birth," Wang Jie replied.
"You handle it. Having more manpower is fine. Also, keep an eye out for suitable sows to produce demonic soldiers," Li Xiangdong instructed.
"Seven demonic seedlings are already struggling to handle over a hundred sows. Even with more sows, we'd be powerless," Wang Jie said with difficulty. "
The seedlings can reproduce after giving birth to demonic seedlings. With the Vermilion Bird Staff in hand, just put in a little effort," Li Xiangdong said with a strange laugh. "Go check on the other seedlings."
After examining the remaining six seedlings, Li Xiangdong was very satisfied. He gave several orders for Wang Jie to carry out, and then returned to his palace with Yao Fengzhu.
"Fengzhu, take off your armor and massage my legs," Li Xiangdong said, stretching and leaning back on the soft couch.
After reciting the disarming incantation, the witch's armor immediately disappeared. Yao Fengzhu adjusted the silk handkerchief wrapped around her chest and waist, then sat on the edge of the bed, gently massaging Li Xiangdong's legs and bones with her delicate hands.
"Did those seven men yesterday make you ecstatic?" Li Xiangdong asked cruelly.
"...Yes." Yao Fengzhu's heart bled, but she forced back her bitterness.
"How many times in total?" Li Xiangdong continued to ask.
"Disciple...disciple doesn't remember, but there were...there were at least twenty or thirty times." Yao Fengzhu murmured. Although those seven wicked men were far less powerful than Li Xiangdong, they were young and strong, and each of them could bring her to multiple orgasms, making her faint in ecstasy. There were at least four or five times.
"Didn't you damage your cunt?" Li Xiangdong laughed.
"No." Yao Fengzhu whispered. She had checked afterwards. Apart from the unbearable pain, there was only some redness and swelling. After practicing the erotic art once, the pain immediately disappeared, and when she woke up this morning, it was completely back to normal.
“Let me see,” Li Xiangdong nodded.
Yao Fengzhu was used to such humiliation, so she didn’t hesitate. She tore off the silk handkerchief around her waist, climbed onto the bed, and squatted naked in front of Li Xiangdong, showing him her cave, which had no mystery whatsoever.
"The benefit of the Lustful Divine Skill is that no matter what kind of injury you suffer, as long as there is no broken skin and bleeding, the pain will immediately disappear after circulating your energy. The deeper your skill, the more beautiful you will become," Li Xiangdong said, stroking the white and rosy peach-shaped mound.
Yao Fengzhu was not surprised. In fact, after several merciless tortures by Li Xiangdong, she had discovered that the Lustful Divine Skill was indeed effective in healing such injuries, and that it had saved her from much suffering.
"Has your internal strength improved?" Li Xiangdong asked, opening his soft and smooth lips.
"It seems a little bit." Yao Fengzhu's body trembled. She suddenly realized that although she had been tortured, she had unknowingly absorbed the power of those strong men while urinating. No wonder she was full of energy today and could easily complete the exercise.
"Has the fire ant's lustful poison taken effect?" Li Xiangdong asked, his fingers meandering inward.
"No... Oh no... It's acting up!" Yao Fengzhu suddenly pressed her hands tightly against her lower abdomen, rubbing it vigorously as she cried out.
"Aren't you going to circulate your internal energy
to suppress the poison?!" Li Xiangdong said in a deep voice. "Yes... Yes!" Yao Fengzhu impatiently sat down on Li Xiangdong's chest, urging her evil energy.
"Do you know why the aphrodisiac suddenly flared up?" After Yao Fengzhu finished her energy circulation, Li Xiangdong withdrew his finger and placed it near Yao Fengzhu's lips.
"Is... Is it the leader's finger?" Yao Fengzhu gasped for breath, lowering her head to suck on the wet finger.
"Not entirely. It's mainly because the external energy combined with the aphrodisiac greatly increased its power, while her own aphrodisiac fire weakened. Even without my finger, it would still flare up." Li Xiangdong laughed.
"Then what should we do?" Yao Fengzhu asked, her face pale. The fire ant's aphrodisiac had caused her immense suffering, and she was naturally terrified of it.
"What else can we do but diligently practice our divine skills?" Li Xiangdong sneered. "If their skills weren't so mediocre, the aphrodisiac would have taken effect long ago."
"Yes, disciple understands," Yao Fengzhu said with a sigh of relief.
"Go and fetch the bronze mirror, and see where Qingping has gone," Li Xiangdong said
, patting Yao Fengzhu's slender leg. Yao Fengzhu's heart skipped a beat. She quickly got out of bed to fetch the bronze mirror and tied the silk handkerchief that had fallen to the ground back around her waist.
Li Xiangdong pressed his hand against the bronze mirror, muttering to himself. Then, with a low shout, Liu Qingping's image slowly appeared in the mirror, hurrying along the rugged mountain path.
"She's in such a hurry; it seems she can make it to the funeral in time," Li Xiangdong said with satisfaction.
Yao Fengzhu's jade-like face changed color, unable to hide her shock. She thought to herself that Li Xiangdong's sorcery was so mysterious that even if she could escape like Liu Qingping, she couldn't escape his clutches.
"Do you know Master Zhu Yi of the Iron Sword?" Li Xiangdong asked, putting down the bronze mirror.
“Yes,” Yao Fengzhu sighed, secretly thinking that if it weren’t for her momentary lapse of judgment, she would already be Zhu Yi’s second wife, and wouldn’t be in this abyss.
Zhu Yi ascended to the position of leader of the Iron Sword Sect at the age of eighteen. He was the youngest master among the nine gangs and thirteen sects that besieged Yu Chi Yuan. He was upright, righteous, and courageous, deeply respected by the martial arts world, and was the de facto leader of the martial arts alliance in the south. After losing his wife a year ago, he wanted to remarry and sent someone to propose marriage. Sadly, at that time, she was determined to remain chaste and inexplicably developed a distrust of Zhu Yi, so she politely refused.
“Do you regret not agreeing to Zhu Yi’s marriage proposal that day?” Li Xiangdong seemed to see through Yao Fengzhu’s thoughts and said, “There is no need to regret it. You will get what you want.”
“The leader wants to…?” Yao Fengzhu’s heart trembled.
“I want you to ask him to issue a martial arts invitation, widely inviting the martial arts world to avenge the Jiangdu Sect.” Li Xiangdong said coldly.
“Although Zhu Yi has some influence in the south, he’s not enough to lead the martial arts world. Not many people will respond to him,” Yao Fengzhu murmured.
“That’s right. The martial arts world seems like a disorganized mess right now. No one can unite them,” Li Xiangdong laughed. “This is just an excuse for you to join Zhu Yi, so he can have a chance to get you into bed.”
“He won’t take advantage of you!” Yao Fengzhu blurted out.
“Another big fool!” Li Xiangdong sneered. “Zhu Yi appears righteous on the surface, but he’s actually greedy and lustful. He secretly colludes with the Lianyun Village of the Three Fiends and the Jin brothers of the Four Evils. Can he be a good person?”
“The Jin brothers?!” Yao Fengzhu exclaimed.
“By the way, it seems the Jiangdu Sect has some grudge against the Jin brothers. What exactly happened?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“My father once caught Jin Tong, the youngest of the Jin brothers, in a brothel and even injured him,” Yao Fengzhu replied.
"You can't even handle a gold-plated one? Your old man actually dared to mess with the old poison dragon, he's really overestimating himself." Li Xiangdong chuckled, then proceeded to give a stern lecture: "Enough of the small talk, Zhu Yi is a womanizer, he won't let go of any easy prey. Once he gets you, find out if Zhu Yi has any similar rags like the Jingwu one and what secrets they hold..."
Yao Fengzhu didn't believe Zhu Yi was so incompetent, thinking Li Xiangdong was just making a show of force to get her to work for him. She didn't take it seriously, but now that he seemed so fearless of the Demon-Subduing Handkerchief, it turned out he wasn't. A bold idea popped into her head.
Li Xiangdong had originally planned for Yao Fengzhu to leave the next day, but after waking up, he suddenly changed his mind and told her to postpone her departure.
Yao Fengzhu, as usual, accompanied Li Xiangdong and the others on their inspection of the prison cells, and was shocked to find that the seven women were heavily pregnant. Within a day, they were all nauseous, listless, and showing signs of pregnancy.
The pregnant women's bellies grew larger each day, and they could feel the babies breathing and turning inside them. They seemed to have resigned themselves to their fate; apart from crying, none of them sought death.
The nuns called "sows," however, were in a daze, letting themselves be manipulated. They ate and slept, slept and ate, allowing Wang Jie and his men to rape them without resistance or crying out, living relatively happily.
Wang Jie raped only virgins, originally to collect their blood to refine the erotic "Hundred Flowers Tent." It was said that once refined, any woman of any age lying in the tent, even a young girl, would feel aroused and yearn to be with a man.
Li Xiangdong mostly locked himself in his quiet room, and no one knew what he did. Yao Fengzhu, however, enjoyed a few peaceful days because of this.
By the seventh day, the seven pregnant women were heavily pregnant, seemingly about to give birth. Li Xiangdong was also very nervous, summoning the midwife and Wang Jie early in the morning to examine them one by one, and then waiting for the birth of the demonic seed.
Although Yao Fengzhu was already married, she had never given birth and had never even stepped into a birthing room. Witnessing the nuns nearing their due dates filled her with anxiety and sympathy, and she felt deeply for them. Yuanqing
was the first to go into labor. Poor Yuanqing, having only recently lost her virginity, was now suffering the agony of pregnancy. When the baby started moving, her cries of pain were deafening, her screams incessant. Fortunately, the midwife was experienced, and in no time, the seven-day-old fetus was born.
The child was a boy, dark-skinned and with a grotesque appearance. He was neither as beautiful as Yuanqing nor as handsome as Li Xiangdong; he was strangely shaped. Most strangely, his mouth was already full of teeth, and his penis was nearly two inches long. In Yao Fengzhu's eyes, he looked like a demon from hell.
Then, something even stranger happened!
The midwife wiped the blood off the baby, wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and placed him on the bed. Then, she helped Yuanqing expel the placenta and place it in a pre-prepared wooden tray. The baby suddenly lunged into the tray, his tiny hands cupping the bloody placenta, and began to chew it.
Only Yuanqing, who was resting limply on the bed with her eyes closed, didn't see this. The midwife screamed in terror, and Yao Fengzhu and Wang Jie were also stunned. Only Li Xiangdong nodded and chuckled strangely. It turned out that the demonic seed used this as food to grow quickly.
After finishing the placenta, the demonic seed immediately fell into a deep sleep. Only then did Li Xiangdong pick him up and put him back in Yuanqing's arms.
In this way, the seven nuns successively gave birth to children, each feeding on their mother's placenta—a bizarre and mysterious practice that sent chills down one's spine.
"Let the nuns rest for a few days, then we can continue breeding," Li Xiangdong said with satisfaction. "Once the demonic seeds grow to adulthood, they can be used to breed with those sows."
"Seven days is enough?" Wang Jie asked curiously.
"They're not just adults breeding; they also inherit our martial arts skills. Unfortunately, their internal strength is insufficient, so they can only rely on external force to win," Li Xiangdong said proudly.
Yao Fengzhu couldn't believe her eyes. The demonic seeds grew bigger every day, and in just two days, they looked like six or seven-year-old children.
These demonic children were nothing like children. They didn't make a fuss, didn't play, and didn't bother people. They just had enormous appetites, eating five or six meals a day. They ate until they were full, then slept, and slept until they were full, making them unfathomable.
It was said that in a few more days, these demonic children would be able to impregnate the nuns called sows, giving birth to a demonic army to help Li Xiangdong dominate the world. Now that
things had come to this, Yao Fengzhu had no choice but to believe it. Seeing that a great calamity had befallen the martial world, she was not only powerless to help but also forced to aid and abet evil, which filled her with inexplicable grief.
Then one day, Li Xiangdong suddenly ordered Yao Fengzhu to go down the mountain with him, not to Iron Sword Manor, but to capture the Heavenly Fox.

[Episode 1, Chapter
5: The Heavenly Fox's Inner Strength]
Upon seeing the two large characters "威武" (Wei Wu, meaning "Majestic and Mighty"), Yao Fengzhu suddenly understood. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived at the Mighty Fortress of Zhang Zhenwei, a powerful figure in the martial arts world. He was a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, of very high seniority, and practically a local tyrant.
Under the cover of night, Li Xiangdong circled the fortress. Reaching the back, he seemed to have discovered something and led Yao Fengzhu over the wall.
Yao Fengzhu hadn't expected the courtyard behind the wall to be filled with shadowy figures. Many burly men, armed with weapons, stood tense, surrounding them as if facing a formidable enemy.
Li Xiangdong didn't panic. He leisurely lifted Yao Fengzhu by the slender waist and leaped into a tree. The burly men, however, seemed blind to his presence, completely unaware of his presence.
Within the encirclement were two men and a woman. The men, one old and one burly, had prominent temples, suggesting profound internal strength and high martial arts skills. The woman, however, was a plain-looking young woman, though her fine clothes and gold and silver ornaments suggested she was the wife of an important figure in the fortress.
"Who are you? Where is my wife, Yujuan?" the burly man asked anxiously, pointing his knife at the young woman.
"Husband, I am Yujuan!" the young woman cried out in fear, her eyes darting around nervously, seemingly guilty.
"Nonsense! Yujuan never leaves her home. How could she have heard rumors of the martial world and be asking me about the whereabouts of the Everlasting Flower?" the burly man retorted angrily. "
Yingwei, this woman must be the Hundred-Transformation Fox Fairy, a disciple of the Wind and Moon Demon Sect. She thinks we possess the Everlasting Flower and has impersonated Yujuan to steal it," the old man said sullenly. He was clearly Zhang Zhenwei, the fortress master of Mighty Fortress.
Yao Fengzhu's heart skipped a beat. She believed that the "seductive demon" Zhang Zhenwei had mentioned was Bai Caosheng, one of the Five Demons. If this woman was indeed the fox spirit Meiji, skilled in disguise, then Zhang Yingwei's wife, Yu Juan , was likely doomed.
"Lord, Young Lord, we found Madam's body under the bed!" Just then, a family member rushed out of the house in a panic to report.
Knowing she had failed, Meiji spun around, and a thick purple smoke suddenly billowed up around her, disappearing into the smoke.
"Use the ropes and nets! Beware of the poisonous smoke!" Zhang Zhenwei shouted, thrusting out his palms, a sharp gust of wind striking the center of the smoke.
As the wind passed, the smoke slowly dissipated, and Meiji was no longer visible. However, a woman's scream came from the direction of the wall. Several burly men holding ropes and nets then shouted and yelled. Zhang Yingwei rushed forward and saw a pretty young woman trapped in the net.
The woman was incredibly beautiful, with large, bright, expressive eyes that seemed to speak volumes. A silver-purple outfit tightly hugged her curvaceous figure, further arousing desire and almost making one forget that she was the ruthless fox spirit, Meiji.
"Witch, I'll kill you!" Zhang Yingwei, still seething with hatred for his wife's murder, raised his fist to strike.
"Wait! Ask me first!" Zhang Zhenwei stopped him, staring intently at Meiji and asking, "Witch, what exactly is the Everlasting Flower? Who spread the rumors about it being hidden in this fortress?"
"You really don't know?" Meiji asked, puzzled.
"Witch, if you know what's good for you, just tell me quickly, and I might grant you a quick death. Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing you any mercy!" Zhang Yingwei roared.
"I know you don't know, otherwise, I wouldn't have made her suffer so much last night," Meiji said softly.
"Shameless slut!" Zhang Yingwei roared in fury, his halberd-like finger stabbing down at Meiji, a gust of wind emanating from it, seemingly intent on sealing her pressure points.
"You heartless wretch!" Meiji giggled, somehow managing to slip out of the rope net, using both fingers and palms to charge into the encircling crowd.
Caught off guard, the men screamed in agony as she carved a bloody path through them. However, the Zhang father and son were highly skilled in martial arts, splitting up to intercept her, and they were quickly surrounded again, their fate sealed.
Seeing Li Xiangdong remain motionless, Yao Fengzhu secretly wondered if this woman was the Heavenly Fox he sought. Suddenly, Meiji spat out a pink light from her mouth, which seemed to sweep away all who stood in its way, including Zhang Zhenwei. Many fell like dominoes, giving her the opportunity to break through and escape.
Li Xiangdong tightened his grip, immediately grabbing Yao Fengzhu and giving chase.
Meiji ran incredibly fast, practically leaping off the ground. Yao Fengzhu knew that without Li Xiangdong's help, she would never have been able to keep up. Even so, she could only chase after Meiji's back, unable to overtake or intercept her. Fortunately, it was late at night, and Meiji was fleeing into the mountains, thus avoiding causing a stir.
After walking for about half an hour, Yao Fengzhu estimated they had covered several dozen miles. Meiji seemed to have slowed down considerably. Suddenly, Li Xiangdong abandoned Yao Fengzhu and pounced like a large bird, blocking Meiji's path.
"Tianhu Meiji is indeed ruthless, actually spitting out the Tianhu Dan Qi. Are you trying to kill everyone in Weiwu Fortress?" Li Xiangdong chuckled.
"You...who are you...why are you chasing me?!" Meiji gasped softly, not expecting this handsome young man to recognize the Tianhu Dan Qi she had used to escape.
"I am Li Xiangdong, the leader of the Shura Sect. I wish to borrow your inner core," Li Xiangdong said with a smile.
"I...I don't have any inner core!" Mei Ji's face paled, and she took a step back.
"You fox spirit, after a thousand years of cultivation, you've attained human form. How could you not have an inner core?" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"Nonsense...I'm not a fox spirit!" Mei Ji cried out anxiously.
"Stop talking nonsense. I went to great lengths to intercept you. Do you think I'll let you walk away with just a few words?" Li Xiangdong sighed.
"The Heavenly Fox Inner Core is yin and cold. If a man takes it, he will lose his virility. What do you want it for?" Mei Ji knew that further discussion was futile and said angrily.
"Just hand it over. Don't worry about what I'm going to use it for." Li Xiangdong pointed at Yao Fengzhu, who had caught up, and laughed, "If she takes it, perhaps she can increase her cultivation by a thousand years!"
"Fine, I'll give it to you!" Mei Ji gritted her teeth, opened her mouth, and spat out a ball of pink light, which shone directly into Li Xiangdong's face.
"Why waste your energy like this?" Li Xiangdong raised his hand, drawing the light into his palm before sending it into Yao Fengzhu's mouth.
Yao Fengzhu felt a chill in her mouth, a coldness that went straight to her heart, but she didn't know what she had swallowed.
Seeing Li Xiangdong casually shatter her prized inner core, Meiji was terrified. She knew she had met her nemesis. She had repeatedly expelled her inner core, greatly reducing her power to only half its usual strength, and she was powerless to use her Heavenly Fox Flight technique. She couldn't escape.
"You... what do you want?" Meiji asked tremulously.
"I've already said, as long as you hand over your inner core, I won't make things difficult for you," Li Xiangdong laughed.
"This servant...this servant's vital energy is too depleted, I cannot expel the inner core. I will give it to you after I rest for a few days," Meiji forced a smile.
"By the time you recover your vital energy, will I still be able to find you?" Li Xiangdong shook his head and said, "Be sensible, don't make me go through all that trouble."
"Master Li, the inner core is this servant's lifeblood. Giving it away is taking my life, isn't it?" Meiji pleaded, "As long as you spare this servant, I will be your slave, your servant, your ox or your horse."
"If you don't hand over the inner core, there's nothing more to say!" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"Li Xiangdong, don't push me too far! At worst, I'll destroy the inner core and we'll part ways!" Meiji clutched her lower abdomen and shouted fiercely.
"If you destroy your inner core, your thousand years of cultivation will vanish in an instant, and you'll be reduced to ashes forever. Are you willing to do that?" Li Xiangdong laughed loudly. "Also, I'm taking this woman with me because I'm prepared for you to become blinded by greed. If necessary, I can drain your essence and blood to rebuild your inner core."
"I'll fight you to the death!" Meiji suddenly exhaled a large cloud of white inner core energy, which rained down on Li Xiangdong like a shower of flowers. Then, she used the Heavenly Fox Escape Technique and turned to leave.
"Can you escape?" Li Xiangdong waved his hands, and the inner core energy disappeared instantly. Somehow, Meiji was also captured by him.
Meiji had anticipated that it wouldn't be easy to escape his clutches, so she wasn't particularly afraid, because she had another option.
Li Xiangdong took the two women back to Wang Jie's cave and imprisoned Meiji alone in a cell that could hold thirty or forty people.
"The Heavenly Fox is proficient in transformation techniques and can transform into thousands of forms. Is this girl really her?" Wang Jie asked suspiciously.
"I went to great lengths, spreading rumors that the periwinkle was hidden in Weiwu Fortress, to lure her out. I even witnessed her transformation firsthand. There's no mistake," Li Xiangdong laughed.
Only then did Meiji realize she had fallen into Li Xiangdong's trap. No wonder the Zhang father and son seemed completely unaware.
"I've heard that the Heavenly Fox's inner core is easily damaged. If she doesn't spit it out herself, it's useless," Wang Jie frowned.
"By the way, if you forcibly damage my inner core, then even if I get nothing, my master, Baicaosheng, won't let it go," Meiji said with her last effort.
"I captured you precisely to deal with Baicaosheng," Li Xiangdong sneered.
"That works too? I can help you deal with this lecherous Taoist priest," Meiji said.
"Isn't he your master?!" Li Xiangdong laughed.
"He's not my master. He just happened to see me in human form and took advantage of my vulnerability to make me his disciple," Meiji said resentfully.
"Didn't he set up any restrictions?" Li Xiangdong asked with a smile.
"I took some poison, but it's already neutralized," Meiji replied.
"He's confident in his expertise in medicine, but he doesn't know that the Heavenly Fox is immune to all poisons," Li Xiangdong chuckled strangely. "The Heavenly Fox is cunning and unpredictable. To truly keep her loyal, we must obtain her inner core."
"Even if she doesn't hand over the inner core, I will remain loyal," Meiji said anxiously.
"Is that so? Then take off your clothes," Li Xiangdong said with a sly smile.
"My body has been carefully selected and is practically perfect. With my fox-like charm, no man wouldn't be attracted to me," Meiji said shamelessly as she loosened her robe.
"Fox-like charm is just a bedroom art, nothing special. The most powerful thing is the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra, isn't it?" Li Xiangdong said boastfully.
"The Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra is nothing more than... a method for cultivating internal energy," Meiji said, lowering her head to take off her pants, concealing her shock.
"It's a method for cultivating the human body," Li Xiangdong sneered. "It can also change one's temperament, making it impossible to distinguish between chastity and lust. It's not as simple as cultivating internal energy."
"You... how do you know that?" Meiji was surprised that Li Xiangdong seemed to know everything.
"What don't I know!" Li Xiangdong snorted. "I also know that without the Everlasting Flower, the Heavenly Fox Heart Method cannot be fully mastered, making it difficult to bewitch virtuous people and not truly bewitching the masses."
"But it can still add to the fun, right?" Meiji forced a smile, having already taken off her clothes, leaving only her undergarments.
"That makes sense," Li Xiangdong laughed. "Why don't you take them off?"
"I'm shy..." Meiji blushed and shyly leaned into Li Xiangdong's arms.
"Even a Heavenly Fox knows how to be shy?!" Li Xiangdong shook his hand and pulled off his undergarments, kneading her alabaster breasts.
"You're so fierce, I'm scared," Meiji said, groping between Li Xiangdong's legs.
"Bewitching charms have no effect on me," Li Xiangdong sneered.
"Then how should I serve you?" the beautiful woman asked seductively.
"Just spit out your inner core," Li Xiangdong said coldly.
"If I hand over my inner core, I will be reduced to ashes. Are you really that heartless?" the beautiful woman pleaded pitifully.
"Without the inner core, you still have three days to live. You might not die," Li Xiangdong said cruelly.
"But... but I will be reduced to my original form, never to be reborn," the beautiful woman cried out in a trembling voice.
"Then we'll see how you behave. Perhaps I'll take pity on you and spare you," Li Xiangdong said sinisterly.
"Since you want to take my life, then do it. I will not spit out my inner core on my own!" the beautiful woman said through gritted teeth, deciding to use her last resort.
"Master, just cut open her abdomen with a knife. Are you afraid you won't find it?" Wang Jie threatened, seeing the beautiful woman's fearless attitude, he knew it wouldn't be that simple.
“That's how you fall into a trap.” Li Xiangdong shook his head. “The Heavenly Fox’s inner core contains her millennia-old essence. If it’s punctured, the energy will explode with extraordinary power.”
“Can’t we be more careful?” Wang Jie asked.
“No matter how careful we are, it’s useless. She can drive her inner core to meet the blade, hoping to perish with us.” Li Xiangdong sneered. “Even if we don’t die, the energy will scatter, and we might be able to escape. It wouldn’t be difficult for us to regain our human form.”
“We could have drugged her beforehand.” Wang Jie said indignantly.
“That wouldn’t work either. If it were that easy, Bai Caosheng would have already taken out the inner core.” Li Xiangdong laughed.
“It’s good that the sect leader understands. No one can take out my inner core. Rather than both of us being injured, please let me go.” Mei Ji pleaded.
“Bai Caosheng is helpless, but that doesn’t mean I can’t either.” Li Xiangdong pushed away Mei Ji who was clinging to him and clapped his hands together. As
soon as the clapping stopped, a roar suddenly came from mid-air, and a terrifying and strange giant beast appeared in the cell.
The colossal beast was entirely bluish-black, with four legs the size of stone pillars, wings sprouting from its back, and a head like a demon. Most strangely, it possessed nine tails, each several meters long and as thick as a rolling pin, that moved with incredible speed and resembled tentacles, swirling and twisting behind it—a truly terrifying sight.
"What is that?" Hearing the strangely dressed witch behind her scream in alarm, Meiji asked, her heart pounding.
"Fengzhu, tell her," Li Xiangdong said coldly.
"This…this is a nine-tailed flying dragon!" Yao Fengzhu replied tremulously. She had seen it in the lewd prison before, often wondering if it was a dream; she never imagined this monster would appear in reality.
Li Xiangdong waved his hand, and the nine-tailed flying dragon seemed to receive a signal, its nine tails sweeping towards Meiji.
Meiji frantically tried to dodge, but there was no way to retreat. Her wrists and ankles were instantly wrapped tightly by four tails, lifting her into the air and hanging in mid-air like a starfish. Two tails were still wrapped around her bare breasts, while the remaining three tails stretched and twisted in front of her, showing off their power. Terrified, her face turned pale and cold sweat poured down her back
. "The Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon is a lewd beast from the Demon Realm. It was originally meant to govern the Lewd Prison for me, but I summoned it out for your inner core," Li Xiangdong said, tearing off Meiji's underpants.
"Can the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon take out her inner core?" Wang Jie asked curiously.
"Of course it can. The Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon's tails are unparalleled in the world. How could she possibly withstand it?" Li Xiangdong said, squeezing his fingers into the tightly closed slits of her flesh.
"Master, I have decided to abandon my physical body to preserve my inner core. No matter how you torture my body, it will be in vain. Why not leave me with my useful body? Even if I can't do anything, I can still serve you," Meiji said sadly.
"Do you think you can still keep your inner core?" Li Xiangdong withdrew his finger and said, "Fengzhu, have you ever witnessed the power of the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon?"
"Disciple has!" Yao Fengzhu cried out in terror.
"Hold its tail and take a good look," Li Xiangdong said coldly.
Despite her fear, Yao Fengzhu still stepped forward tremblingly. The Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon seemed to understand Li Xiangdong's words. A tail, like an elephant's trunk, snaked towards her face covered by a mask. Yao Fengzhu
almost retreated, but intimidated by Li Xiangdong's lewd power, she could only obediently lift the writhing, penis-like tail. She found it hard to the touch, and there was a hole at the end of the tail, bottomless.
"Kiss it!" Li Xiangdong said coldly.
Yao Fengzhu knew she couldn't disobey, so she reluctantly closed her eyes and slowly brought her face closer.
"Fool, how can it taste your oral skills without removing its armor?" Li Xiangdong cursed. "Put it in your mouth and suck it properly!"
"Master...!" Yao Fengzhu exclaimed in shock.
"Don't want to eat? Fine, then let the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon taste your cunt!" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"No, I'll eat!" Yao Fengzhu was terrified and hurriedly chanted a spell to remove her armor, revealing her true face.
"She... isn't she Yao Fengzhu from the Jiangdu Sect?" Seeing Yao Fengzhu's pale face, Meiji couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
"You recognize her too?" Li Xiangdong sneered. "The witches of our sect are not nameless!"
At this moment, Yao Fengzhu didn't have time to wonder how Meiji would recognize her. After removing her armor, she realized that the tail she was holding had a rough and uneven surface. She couldn't imagine how much suffering she would endure when she was violated, and she was even more afraid that Li Xiangdong would use this as an excuse to assault her. She could only suppress her fear and open her mouth.
The nine-tailed dragon's tail was far thicker than she had imagined. Yao Fengzhu had to strain her cherry-like mouth to barely manage to take it in, but after only a few sucks, she suddenly screamed in terror and spat it out.
The elephant-trunk-like tail had grown much longer, and a five- or six-inch-long, bright red penis protruded from the hole at its end. Even more terrifying was the forked tongue at the end of the penis, which opened and closed erratically, spitting out specks of pinkish saliva—an indescribably eerie and horrifying sight.
"This penis is the nine-tailed dragon's root. After entering the vaginal cavity, it will spit out the root, biting the most sensitive spot inside, while simultaneously injecting dragon saliva, which is a kind of lustful fluid that causes both itching and pain; no woman can endure it," Li Xiangdong boasted.
"No… I won't spit out the inner core!" Mei Ji cried out in terror, knowing she was about to suffer unimaginable torment, but the inner core was far too important to her; she could never give up the inner core she had painstakingly cultivated.
"No need for you to spit it out," Li Xiangdong laughed loudly. "Women have three orifices, and fox spirits are the same. With three tails attacking from all sides simultaneously, once your vaginal opening softens, your inner core can be extracted without harming your body."
"No... Waaah... No... Please don't...!" Meiji wailed.
"If you know what's good for you, just spit it out yourself, and you won't have to suffer," Wang Jie laughed.
"No... Waaah... No way!" Meiji screamed.
"You really don't know what's good for you!" Li Xiangdong pointed, and the tail of the nine-tailed dragon burrowed into Meiji's vagina.
Meiji, having cultivated into human form as an alien, was accustomed to sacrificing her beauty. At this moment, she only wanted to suffer less, so she used her inner energy to open her tightly closed labia, allowing the nine-tailed dragon to penetrate her.
Although Meiji was skilled in lewd arts and could control the tightness and looseness of her vulva at will, the nine-tailed dragon's club-like tail was simply too large. Forcing its way in was naturally excruciating; the rough skin rubbing against her delicate jade walls brought not only needle-like pain but also unbearable itching and numbness, causing her to cry out incessantly.
When the nine-tailed dragon's tail reached its end, Meiji thought she could finally catch her breath, but little did she know that this was just the beginning of her suffering.
"Ouch...no...wait...no...it's so painful...!" Meiji cried out pitifully.
Although the tail couldn't go any further, the dragon's root had emerged, vigorously pounding into the depths of her cave, seemingly gnawing at her extremely sensitive spot.
Then the nine-tailed dragon's tail moved again!
First, it coiled around Meiji's slender waist, then probed between her thighs, the venomous tail stabbing sharply into her delicate anus.
"No...it can't go in...wait...no...oh God...help me!" Meiji screamed.
“This asshole is quite beautiful; it would be a pity to ruin it,” Wang Jie said regretfully.
“The Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon can also be gentle with women,” Li Xiangdong laughed, pulling Yao Fengzhu, whose face was as pale as paper, into his arms.
Yao Fengzhu believed that Li Xiangdong must have tampered with it; otherwise, the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon’s tail would have torn open that small anus, instead of going in only a little and then stopping. Then she heard the beautiful woman’s shrill scream, knowing that although the tail hadn’t gone in, the dragon’s root hadn’t stopped ravaging her . She couldn’t help but feel terrified, as if she were experiencing the same pain herself.
“This is the clamp used to torture a slut. Do you want to try it?” Li Xiangdong said, stroking Yao Fengzhu’s jade buttocks.
“No… I don’t want to!” Yao Fengzhu said fearfully.
As she spoke, the remaining tail of the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon also filled the beautiful woman’s mouth. Logically, she shouldn’t be able to make a sound, but a series of mournful cries that shook the roof tiles still came from her throat, letting everyone know how much suffering she was enduring.
"Master, how long will it take to extract the inner core?" Wang Jie asked.
"The Heavenly Fox's thousand years of cultivation are extraordinary. It will take at least three days to loosen her Yin Gate. As for when the inner core can be extracted, that depends on the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon," Li Xiangdong pondered.
Yao Fengzhu gasped, thinking that Meiji was being tortured by several giants at the same time and was not far from death. If it continued for three days, she would surely die.
"Won't he kill her?" Wang Jin asked in surprise.
"If it's this little slut, it's hard to say. The Heavenly Fox won't die," Li Xiangdong said, groping Yao Fengzhu. "There's also dragon saliva to enhance the pleasure. She should be overjoyed."
Yao Fengzhu, having survived a hundred tribulations, knew that Li Xiangdong was being sarcastic, but she couldn't imagine how much suffering Meiji had endured.
The demon child continued to grow, and the nuns who had gotten pregnant by Wang Jie some time ago were also about to give birth, but Yao Fengzhu's thoughts were still on the Heavenly Fox Meiji.
Yao Fengzhu wasn't sympathizing with the fox spirit who had aided and abetted the slaughter of innocents, nor did she feel a long-lost sense of satisfaction at witnessing her suffering; she felt the fox spirit deserved her fate.
More accurately, Yao Fengzhu wanted to know the fox spirit's fate and was also worried that Li Xiangdong, having obtained the precious inner core, would harm his fellow martial artists.
Li Xiangdong, seemingly in no hurry, only led Yao Fengzhu, accompanied by Wang Jie, into the cell where Mei Ji was imprisoned after lunch.
The nine-tailed dragon changed its posture, no longer holding Meiji high in the air, but letting her sweat-drenched body lie supine on its back. Its tail continued to coil around her limbs and body, relentlessly assaulting her within the three caves.
Meiji wasn't dead; perhaps she had adapted to the pain inflicted by the nine-tailed dragon, as the screams and cries in her throat had lessened considerably. However, her eyes were unfocused, her face bloodshot, making her a pitiful sight.
"Had enough fun?" Li Xiangdong asked, pulling the tail out of Meiji's mouth.
"...Enough...enough...ouch...you're killing me...have...have mercy on me...I can't take it anymore!" Meiji gasped for breath.
"Don't beg for mercy, the nine-tailed dragon won't stop without its inner core," Li Xiangdong said grimly.
"No...I can't hand over the inner core...without the inner core...Meiji will have nothing!" Meiji cried out in anguish.
"How about exchanging this?" Li Xiangdong took out a glittering black pearl and said, "This is a ten-thousand-year-old pearl. It can preserve your true essence and magic, allowing you to continue living happily."
"No, sob sob, without the inner core, not only will I have no hope of cultivating immortality, but I will also be unable to escape the heavenly tribulation." Meiji cried, tears streaming down her face.
"When will the tribulation occur?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"Three years... three more years!" Meiji said, her face filled with fear.
"At that time, I can help you resist the heavenly tribulation." Li Xiangdong said in a deep voice.
"No, I can't live without the inner core!" Meiji screamed.
"Do you think you can defeat the nine-tailed flying dragon?" Li Xiangdong said coldly.
"..." Meiji's expression changed several times, and she remained silent.
"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Li Xiangdong snorted coldly, and the tail of the nine-tailed flying dragon was stuffed back into Meiji's mouth.
Three days have passed!
The first demon children born have grown into adults, each seven feet tall and as strong as an ox, and without needing to study, they already possess martial arts skills.
As their bodies grew, the demonic children became increasingly grotesque, completely unlike Li Xiangdong or even Wang Jie's descendants; they resembled devils from hell.
This was indeed the case, because Li Xiangdong and the others had conceived through magic, and the seed women harbored resentment. The fetuses were imbued with the malevolent energy of heaven and earth, completely devoid of humanity—truly born devils. What
Yao Fengzhu found most unbearable was that these demonic children only wore soap cloths around their waists, their foot-long penises swaggering around all day, making the cloths stand tall like tents. She truly feared that one day, Li Xiangdong would use them as tools to punish her.
Li Xiangdong continued to pressure Meiji to hand over her inner core every day, which she resolutely refused. However, after several days of suffering from the torment of the nine-tailed dragon without food, water, or sleep, Yao Fengzhu believed that even if Meiji didn't die, she wouldn't last long. Especially on this day, after getting up, she unusually immediately went with Wang Jie and the others to visit Meiji; it seemed there was an answer soon.
Meiji hung suspended in mid-air like a limp rag, sweat dripping onto the ground. Seeing Li Xiangdong and the others appear, she closed her eyes in despair, clearly having no intention of spitting out her inner core, just as she always had.
"Stubbornness is useless; in the end, you still couldn't keep your inner core!" Li Xiangdong walked to Meiji's side and sneered.
"Did the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon extract the inner core?" Wang Jie asked, his eyes gleaming.
"Not yet, but it told me that this fox spirit's vulva is soft and can be easily taken." Li Xiangdong said with a strange laugh.
"How do you take it out?" Wang Jie asked curiously.
Not only Wang Jie, but even Yao Fengzhu believed that Li Xiangdong possessed the ability to communicate with this demonic beast, so she didn't find it strange.
"Like this..." Li Xiangdong pulled out the tail hidden deep within Meiji's vulva.
"Oh, I've ruined it!" Wang Jie sighed.
Yao Fengzhu screamed in shock. Meiji's vulva was wide open, and below her abdomen, it looked like a bright red, fleshy hole—a truly terrifying sight.
"It won't break. Is this still a Celestial Fox?" Li Xiangdong laughed heartily, his iron palm probing into Meiji's fleshy orifice.
"...!" Meiji weakly twisted her body, muffled cries escaping her throat, whether from fear or pain, it was unclear.
Li Xiangdong cruelly forced his entire palm into the wet orifice, then drilled deeper, digging for a while, his face bright with delight. Then, amidst Meiji's screams, he withdrew his hand, holding a ball of golden light in his palm.
"Is this the Celestial Fox Inner Core that can revive the dead, heal the wounded, and withstand heavenly tribulations?" Wang Jie asked with a strange look in his eyes.
"That's right, but if a man eats it, even if he survives, he will be impotent." Li Xiangdong carefully hid the inner core in a jade box.
"As long as the green hills remain, there's always firewood!" Wang Jie said enviously, "Having the inner core is like having an extra life. No wonder she refused to hand it over even in death."
"Now it's mine, isn't it?!" Li Xiangdong laughed heartily.
Yao Fengzhu sighed inwardly; with this extraordinary treasure, Li Xiangdong was likely unstoppable.
Just then, a loud "thud" was heard, and Meiji collapsed to the ground, the lewd nine-tailed dragon vanishing without a trace.
Yao Fengzhu turned to look and saw Meiji's beautiful eyes tightly closed, her breath faint, seemingly on the verge of death.
"What should we do with her?" Wang Jie asked.
"She's still useful, but foxes are fickle. We need to teach her a lesson first before she'll truly serve our sect," Li Xiangdong said grimly.
"How else should we deal with her? In her current state, it seems she won't last much longer," Wang Jie frowned.
"We don't need to do anything," Li Xiangdong said mysteriously. "Let's go check on those bastards and sows first. When we come back, there will be a good show."
"...Save me...save me...waaaah...give me...give me the pearl...I don't want to die...!" Meiji had already woken up. Seeing the three return, she struggled to crawl to Li Xiangdong's feet, crying out. She knew that asking Li Xiangdong to return the inner core was futile, so she had to settle for second best.
"Why should I give it to you?" Li Xiangdong sneered.
"As long as I don't die, I'll do anything you want!" Meiji pleaded desperately.
"Let me think about it," Li Xiangdong said expressionlessly.
"No...it'll be too late if I think about it again!" Meiji wailed. "In another half a day, my fur will grow back, and I'll be back to my original form."
Yao Fengzhu, standing behind Li Xiangdong and Wang Jie, had her view obstructed and didn't want to see Meiji's miserable state anymore. She hadn't noticed, but
upon hearing this, her curiosity was piqued. She quietly took a step to the side and almost cried out when she saw Meiji. It turned out that Meiji's ears had become pointed and long, covered with silvery-white fur. At her tailbone, she had a fluffy fox tail. After she turned over, she also discovered that the originally black silk on her mons pubis had turned silvery-white, like a brush.
"A celestial fox can transform into thousands of forms, so it's not a big deal if you revert to your original form," Li Xiangdong laughed.
"My celestial fox cultivation technique is not yet fully mastered. Each transformation can only last for two hours. I'm afraid it will cause trouble when I serve the sect leader in the future," Meiji cried out anxiously.
“You have a point,” Li Xiangdong said, taking out the pearl and handing it to Meiji. “From this moment on, you are the Heavenly Fox Demoness of this sect’s Earthly Fiends.”
“Thank you for sparing my life, Master!” Meiji hurriedly took it and thrust it into her open vulva.
“Don’t you need to set up any restrictions?” Wang Jie asked.
“I can give it to her, and I can take it back.” Li Xiangdong raised his hand and, somehow, the pearl returned to his hand.
“Master, I will always be loyal to you…!” Meiji cried out.
“Now, even if we get the inner core back, let alone the pearl, she can’t escape.” Li Xiangdong handed over the pearl again.
“Does the Earthly Fiend Woman also have battle armor?” Wang Jie asked with a smile.
“Yes, I’ve already prepared the Heavenly Fox Battle Armor for her. Let her rest for a few days before putting it on.” Li Xiangdong ordered, “Fengzhu, take her to wash up, eat something, find a place to rest, and then come back to serve us in fertilization.”
After dealing with Meiji, Li Xiangdong and Wang Jie then fertilized seven female demons, and then directed the demon seeds to mate with the sows to cultivate the demon army. They were extremely busy.
The Earthly Fiend Battle Armor was brownish-black, just like the witch’s battle armor. It could be put on and taken off at will, but it was even more ferocious and terrifying. After Meiji put on the battle armor, she looked like a humanoid fox with a pointed face and long ears, and a tail full of sharp spikes still hung behind her.
“This servant greets the Master.” After practicing the incantation for putting on and taking off the battle armor, Meiji, like Yao Fengzhu, wrapped a colorful handkerchief and bowed before Li Xiangdong.
"Has your power been restored?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"My power has been restored, but my human form..." Meiji replied, bowing her head. She knew that although her power had been fully restored, she would never make any further progress and would be forever controlled by him. The most tragic thing was that her hard-earned human form was flawed and no longer possessed its former beauty.
"Your human form is a minor matter, and besides, you look quite good now," Li Xiangdong chuckled.
"If the Master takes pity on me, and grants me my inner core, allowing me to cultivate diligently for a hundred days, I can regain my former appearance." Meiji pulled off the silk handkerchief wrapped around her waist and said, "This cunt is even more comparable to a virgin's. If I have the honor of serving the Master, it will make you even happier."
Yao Fengzhu glanced at it and saw that the fleshy hole, which had been ravaged by the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon and was no longer human-shaped, although not as terrifying as before, had purplish-red labia that lazily opened, like a woman who had experienced many hardships. It was truly unsightly.
“I took your inner core to do something, not for any personal gain. If you serve me diligently, I will return it to you,” Li Xiangdong said solemnly.
“Really?” Meiji asked incredulously.
“Why would I lie to you at a time like this?” Li Xiangdong laughed.
“Thank you for your great kindness, Master. I will certainly do my best to serve you,” Meiji said, overjoyed.
“Do you recognize her?” Li Xiangdong asked, pointing to Yao Fengzhu.
“Two years ago, I passed through Jiangdu and secretly saw her,” Meiji replied. “I also heard the Jin brothers mention her some time ago.”
“The Jin brothers? Do you know them?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“I was on my way here on the orders of my master… Baicaosheng, to deliver medicine to the Jin brothers. On my way back, I heard news of Changchunhua…” Meiji said apologetically.
“Are they sick? What kind of sickness?” Li Xiangdong asked curiously.
“It’s a lustful illness. After the third brother, Jin Tong, was injured by Yao Guangsheng, the former leader of the Jiangdu Sect, he developed premature ejaculation. Bai Caosheng concocted medicine to cure him,” Mei Ji replied.
“How did they mention Feng Zhu?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“When the Jin brothers received news of the Jiangdu Sect’s annihilation, they first talked about how Poison Dragon Master had twice ruined their revenge plan. When they mentioned Feng Zhu, they regretted not acting sooner and not being able to have her,” Mei Ji said, glancing at Yao Feng Zhu with a strange look.
Yao Feng Zhu thought to herself that the Jin brothers had harbored evil intentions all along, and she had been kept in the dark. It seemed that even if Poison Dragon Master hadn’t provoked them, the Jiangdu Sect would still have been doomed.
“The news of the Jiangdu Sect’s annihilation should have spread throughout the martial arts world by now, but who knew that Yao Feng Zhu didn’t die and even became the sect’s lustful witch,” Li Xiangdong laughed.
“A lustful witch?” Mei Ji asked in astonishment.
"Indeed, she's a born harlot. If she doesn't serve our sect, she'll be sent to the Prison of Lust to serve the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon," Li Xiangdong chuckled. "Unfortunately, she doesn't know how to seduce men. When she's being seductive, she's too pathetic. She's not very useful for now."
"So...you want me to replace her?" Meiji stammered, shuddering at the thought of the Nine-Tailed Flying Dragon.
"No, you have other uses and can't replace her," Li Xiangdong said shrewdly. "Once she learns the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra, she'll be much more useful."
"You want me to teach her the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra?" Meiji asked, somewhat disgruntled.
"The seductive arts within the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra are supreme. She's a mortal; she can't master the art of seduction in a short time. She just needs to know how to bewitch men," Li Xiangdong said seriously.
"This...?" Meiji hesitated.
"What? Don't tell me it's impossible!" Li Xiangdong said coldly.
“It’s not impossible,” Meiji exclaimed urgently. “I’m just considering how to transfer the power.”
“Of course, we’ll use the instant telepathic technique,” Li Xiangdong sneered. “Do you expect her to spend time practicing?”
“I’m considering whether we should go through some trouble and use the ‘Flowering Breath’ technique. If necessary, we can communicate with her telepathically and offer guidance remotely,” Meiji said aggrievedly.
“What ‘Flowering Breath’?” Li Xiangdong asked curiously.
“That’s a unique skill I figured out on my own. I’ve developed a different approach for transferring power and skills. I originally planned to find a suitable candidate to take on as a disciple and establish a sect after I survived the Heavenly Tribulation,” Meiji sighed.
“Telepathic communication?” Li Xiangdong said happily. “That’s even better. Let’s get started now.”
“The ‘Flowering Breath’ technique requires her cooperation,” Meiji said with a coquettish smile.
“She will cooperate, won’t she?” Li Xiangdong asked, looking at Yao Fengzhu.
“Yes, disciple will do her best,” Yao Fengzhu quickly replied.
“Then take off your clothes and get into bed,” Meiji nodded.
As Li Xiangdong watched the two women climb naked onto the bed, secretly plotting how they would use their sweet talk, Meiji began to grope Yao Fengzhu.
"What are you doing?" Yao Fengzhu asked, pushing Meiji's hands away.
"I need to see clearly before I can use my magic," Meiji said, looking at Li Xiangdong with difficulty.
"Go ahead and look," Li Xiangdong said coldly.
Since Li Xiangdong had spoken, Yao Fengzhu dared not continue to cover herself, resentfully withdrawing her hands and letting Meiji fondle her body.
"Sister, if you encounter the Jin brothers, especially Jin Tong, be careful. He was injured by your father, and Yao Guangsheng died at the hands of the Poison Dragon Master. He has nowhere to vent his resentment and originally planned to launch a surprise attack on Jiangdu to capture you to vent his anger," Meiji said ingratiatingly.
Yao Fengzhu remained silent, secretly thinking that if the Jin brothers had acted sooner, perhaps she could have fought to the death, avoiding being humiliated by the old Poison Dragon Master, and not falling into the hands of this devil.
Meiji's warm buttocks pressed against the cold face, making her feel annoyed. She deliberately twisted her slender waist, her bristly pubic hair rubbing against Yao Fengzhu's jade mound, making her unsure whether it was itchy or painful.
"The Jin brothers are bloodthirsty. If you fall into their hands, will you die?" Li Xiangdong asked curiously.
"They like killing, and they love to torture girls in all sorts of bizarre ways for amusement. Hearing that the entire Jiangdu family was brutally murdered, they assumed Fengzhu was also killed by the Poison Dragon Master, and they all cursed him for wasting such a precious thing. They certainly wouldn't be so ruthless as to destroy a flower," Meiji laughed.
"Won't kill anyone...?" Li Xiangdong pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Don't say anything else, let's do it."
Yao Fengzhu's heart skipped a beat. She was truly afraid that Li Xiangdong would hand her over to the Jin brothers. In her fear, Meiji climbed onto the bed.
"Sister, let me taste your kissing skills," Meiji laughed lasciviously, lowering her head to kiss Yao Fengzhu's fragrant lips.
Apart from her deceased husband, Yao Fengzhu had never kissed anyone. Even after falling into the clutches of evil and suffering all kinds of humiliation, she had no experience of kissing and was at a loss for what to do.
"Has she already mastered the 'Flowering Kiss' technique?" Li Xiangdong asked in surprise.
"Not yet, but she doesn't know how to kiss properly, and her lower body is dry. She doesn't seem very wanton. My saliva can arouse her; let her drink more so I can transfer the power." Meiji swayed her slender waist and kissed Yao Fengzhu.
"Does she have to be wanton to transfer the power?" Li Xiangdong asked.
"No, if she's not a wanton hussy, it will take a lot of effort. Even if she were to receive the Heavenly Fox Heart Technique, it would be difficult to achieve great success." Meiji sighed.
"How much effort?" Li Xiangdong asked curiously.
"'Flowering Kiss' means sending the immortal energy into her when she climaxes, directly into her heart. If she's not a wanton hussy, I don't know how much effort it would take to make her happy." Meiji's tongue parted her tightly closed teeth and slithered into Yao Fengzhu's mouth like a venomous snake.
"Will she have to urinate many times?" Li Xiangdong chuckled strangely.
“You need to urinate at least two or three times to even begin to understand the basics. If you can urinate ten or eight times, you can then glimpse the inner sanctum.” Meiji explored Yao Fengzhu’s mouth, finally finding her delicate tongue and clinging to it relentlessly.
Yao Fengzhu was both ashamed and angry, trying to shake off Meiji’s tongue, but she couldn’t escape it no matter what she did. In her indignation, she was also puzzled as to how Meiji could speak.
“Can’t we separate for a few days?” Li Xiangdong asked.
“No, that would be like starting from scratch, it’s useless.” Meiji shook her head.
“You can rest assured, she’s a natural slut, she won’t make things difficult for you.” Li Xiangdong laughed loudly.
“Even if she isn’t, it doesn’t matter, my tail can do its best.” Meiji giggled sweetly.
“…!” Yao Fengzhu suddenly felt something furry moving back and forth between her thighs, itching so badly that she was terrified, letting out muffled cries, jumping and twisting wildly, struggling and dodging with all her might, knowing it was Meiji’s tail causing the trouble.
"Don't move, sister will make you happy!" Meiji exerted force with her waist, trying to press down on Yao Fengzhu's delicate body, making her unable to move, while her tail moved towards the base of her thighs.
"Ah...no...!" Yao Fengzhu cried out in pain, groaning incessantly, but that couldn't stop the tail from penetrating her forbidden area, slowly burrowing into the tightly closed crevice.
"This kind of power transfer is really interesting." Li Xiangdong chuckled strangely.
"She's the interesting one, I'm not very interesting." Meiji sighed.
"Why isn't it interesting?" Li Xiangdong laughed.
"I have feelings too, how can it be interesting?" Meiji retorted.
"After you finish transferring the power, I'll make you interesting." Li Xiangdong laughed heartily.
"Master, you're so good..." Meiji smiled seductively, her tail burrowing deeper and deeper, until it reached its end, and then began to move in and out.
Yao Fengzhu screamed even more shrilly. Meiji's tail seemed even thicker than Li Xiangdong's penis, almost tearing through the narrow cave. The most agonizing part was the sharp, long hairs covering her body; as they moved in and out, it felt like a brush constantly rubbing against her delicate, sensitive flesh, causing both itchiness and pain—a sensation beyond description.
Not long after, Meiji suddenly let out a soft moan, straining her hips, and cried out urgently, "Have you peed...suck it quickly...suck it hard!"
"...!" Yao Fengzhu had indeed peed, a pleasurable sound emanating from her throat, intoxicatingly sweet.
As she released her vaginal fluids, Yao Fengzhu noticed Meiji's mouth exhaling a sweet fragrance that penetrated to her very core. Believing it was Meiji's wicked magic, she obediently inhaled it.
"Did you get any?" Li Xiangdong asked anxiously.
"A...a little bit...!" Yao Fengzhu gasped for breath as Meiji released her mouth.
"Keep eating!" Meiji said in a low voice.
Yao Fengzhu groggily awoke from her unconsciousness, feeling as if she had just recovered from a serious illness, her body weak and sore. The beautiful woman who had been on top of her was gone, but she could hear sounds of passion emanating from beside her. Turning her head, she saw her and Li Xiangdong embracing, engaging in a wanton and shameless act of lust, their wantonness astonishing.
She secretly touched her lower abdomen; her vulva was still wet. Thinking that she was not only being violated by others but also being humiliated by this fox spirit, Yao Fengzhu couldn't help but feel a surge of sorrow and tears streamed down her face.
She remembered the fox spirit saying that as long as one inhaled enough demonic energy, one could receive the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra. Yao Fengzhu secretly calculated that she had inhaled at least seven or eight breaths before she fainted, so the transfer of energy should have been complete. She tried to examine her internally, but found nothing unusual.
Although there was nothing unusual, Yao Fengzhu believed that Li Xiangdong would definitely teach her the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra. This method was likely a seductive art, using her beauty to bewitch men, trapping them in a sea of desire from which they could not escape.
Personal honor or disgrace meant nothing to Yao Fengzhu. The tragic thing was that Li Xiangdong's demonic rage grew daily, yet the righteous sects remained completely oblivious. Were they to simply sit and wait for their doom?
While Yao Fengzhu was lost in thought, Li Xiangdong finished.
"Master, you're truly formidable! Even my seductive charm is no match for you!" the beautiful woman whispered, nestled against Li Xiangdong's chest.
"What's so special about seductive charm?" Li Xiangdong scoffed.
"Want to try again? I can make you get up again," the beautiful woman said with a seductive smile.
"Let's see if she's mastered the Heavenly Fox Heart Technique first," Li Xiangdong shook his head. "
She urinated nine times in total, so there shouldn't be any problems," the beautiful woman giggled.
Only then did Yao Fengzhu realize the extent of her suffering. No wonder she was so exhausted. Suddenly, a jolt ran through her, as if she heard the beautiful woman say from afar, "Sister, think carefully about how a harlot can please the cult leader."
Strangely enough, despite her bitterness, Yao Fengzhu, as if unable to control herself, crawled under Li Xiangdong, her lips parting slightly, and enthusiastically cleaned his filthy penis with her mouth.
"You've actually become quite sensible this time..." Li Xiangdong was greatly surprised, thinking that although this woman had completely submitted, she had never been so proactive and enthusiastic before. He blurted out, "Is this the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra?"
The beautiful woman smiled without speaking, but Yao Fengzhu heard her say, "Sister, if you think of yourself as a lady of a respectable family, you won't want to eat a penis."
"No... I can't eat it...!" Yao Fengzhu suddenly spat out the penis in her mouth, shrinking into a pitiful ball and crying out.
"What exactly happened?" Li Xiangdong asked, frowning.
"This is the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra," Meiji explained. "Just now, I used the Mind Transmission Technique to make her imagine herself as a harlot and a refined lady, respectively. The Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra is based on the mind; whatever one thinks will automatically manifest in one's words and actions."
"So it's all about the mind, no need for affectation! No wonder the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra is the supreme art of seduction!" Li Xiangdong exclaimed in sudden realization.
"I haven't failed you, have I?" Meiji smiled.
"Very good. Is the Mind Transmission Technique only one-way?" Li Xiangdong asked with a smile.
"No, as long as she recites the incantation, even if she's far away, I can hear her speaking in her mind," Meiji replied.
"Excellent! Quickly transmit the incantation to her, so she can report back whenever she goes out on business," Li Xiangdong said happily.
Yao Fengzhu felt a chill run down her spine, secretly thinking that it would be even harder to escape Li Xiangdong's clutches in the future.
Under Li Xiangdong's supervision, the two women practiced the Mind Transmission Technique and the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra many times, finally satisfying him completely.
"Although the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra and the Mind Transmission Technique are wondrous, they cannot be used in temples; we must avoid these places," Meiji concluded.
"Did you understand? We must avoid those places," Li Xiangdong warned.
"Disciple understands," Yao Fengzhu replied, bowing her head, when suddenly a bold idea came to her.
"Tomorrow I will teach you another set of internal energy cultivation techniques to shift your meridians and acupoints, which will allow you to change the acupoints throughout your body. From then on, you will no longer have to worry about your martial arts being crippled, and you can set off for Iron Sword Manor," Li Xiangdong said with satisfaction.
"Then what will I do?
" Meiji asked. "You will come with me to find Baicaosheng and persuade him to submit to our sect," Li Xiangdong said with a smile.
"Will he agree?" Meiji asked.
"Can he not agree?" Li Xiangdong sneered.
Li Xiangdong originally planned to travel with Yao Fengzhu, first using sorcery to send her to Iron Sword Manor, and then go to find Baicaosheng. However, he suddenly received several messages before the trip, which made him change his mind.
One of them was, as Li Xiangdong had expected, that the leader of the Bashan Sect, Pu Yunfeng, had passed away, and his eldest disciple, Hu Ba, had taken over as leader. He only wondered if Liu Qingping could complete the mission.
Secondly, a plague broke out in Weiwu Fortress. Fortress Master Zhang Zhenwei and many of the fortress's guards contracted a strange illness. His son, Zhang Yingwei, rushed to Shaolin Temple to seek medicine. Except for his wife and a few elderly and weak guards, most of the people survived . There was no mention of the Heavenly Fox causing trouble, which was probably Zhang Yingwei's way of preserving Weiwu Fortress's reputation.
Meiji was shocked upon hearing the news. It turned out that her internal energy was incurable, and she was surprised that everyone had survived. Li Xiangdong was even more solemn, suspecting that Zhang Yingwei had brought a treasure from Shaolin Temple to heal everyone. He repeatedly instructed Yao Fengzhu to find out the origin of the Demon-Subduing Handkerchief from Zhu Yi at all costs.
Thirdly, the imperial convoy transported from Yanzhou to the capital was robbed, resulting in a loss of nearly two million taels of silver. None of the five hundred soldiers responsible for escorting the convoy survived.
Li Xiangdong did not explain why he suddenly rushed to Duizhou with Meiji, but it was not difficult to guess that it was because of the robbery of the imperial convoy. Wang Jie was very curious and could not help but ask.
"Master, two million taels isn't much money. Why do you need to go personally?" Wang Jie asked curiously.
"You think I'm after those two million taels? Wrong. I'm not after the money. This trip is for someone," Li Xiangdong said with a smile.
"Who is it?" Wang Jie asked, puzzled.
"It's none other than the number one constable in the world, the Iron-Blooded Tender-Hearted Ding Ling!" Li Xiangdong said grimly.
"So it's her." Wang Jie suddenly realized and lewdly said, "With such a big case, she would definitely come personally. Our sect has gained another beauty."
Yao Fengzhu's heart tightened, realizing that Li Xiangdong was about to continue his revenge plan.
It turned out that Ding Ling was a famous figure in the martial arts world. She was invited by the prefect of Jiangdu to serve as the first female constable in the country. Within two years of her debut, she had solved many major cases and risen to the position of Chief Constable of Jiangnan. Last year, at just over twenty years old, she took over the Soft Bone Sect, which consisted entirely of female disciples. She was the youngest leader among the nine gangs and thirteen sects, but her joining the Six Doors as a leader was quite controversial.
"I heard this woman was praised by the Wise Old Man; she's probably not a good match," Meiji sighed.
"If the leader takes a liking to her, isn't it a piece of cake?" Wang Jie sneered.
Yao Fengzhu knew Wang Jie was right; Li Xiangdong was not only exceptionally skilled in martial arts and sorcery, but also cunning and resourceful. She couldn't help but worry for Ding Ling.
"I need to see her in person before I make a decision," Li Xiangdong said coldly. "Fengzhu, you'll be on your own now. Remember to use telepathy to report frequently. If you mess things up, come back and be punished."
Yao Fengzhu agreed in fear, changed her clothes, and set off alone.
Despite traveling alone, Yao Fengzhu didn't dare to slack off, hurrying along until sunset before choosing a place to camp.
Before dawn, Yao Fengzhu woke up, staring blankly at the dark night sky, her heart churning with turmoil. After struggling with her feelings for a while, she resolutely set off.
Not far from her lodging was a temple, said to have been previously headed by a high-ranking Shaolin monk. Yao Fengzhu had visited the temple with her deceased mother as a child to offer incense, but she didn't know who the current abbot was. However, she had no other choice.
This bold idea had suddenly arisen in Yao Fengzhu's mind when she received the Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra. She was both surprised and delighted that she would have the opportunity to implement it so soon—delighted by this divine opportunity, yet terrified that her lack of foresight might bring about a great calamity.
Yao Fengzhu planned to use the cover of Buddhism to avoid being spied on by demonic magic and to try to alert the orthodox sects. She chose this time because she knew Li Xiangdong was usually still asleep and unlikely to use demonic magic.
On the way, Yao Fengzhu pondered repeatedly, realizing that if she didn't take the risk, she had no better option. However, she couldn't just stand by and watch her fellow martial artists fall into the clutches of evil. Therefore, she decided that on her way to Iron Sword Manor, she would take photos and record information whenever she passed by a temple or monastery.
Yao Fengzhu decided that once she arrived at Iron Sword Manor, if it proved that Zhu Yi wasn't as incompetent as Li Xiangdong had described, she would reveal the truth and seek help.
Using her light-footed skills, Yao Fengzhu crept into the tightly closed manor gate in the dark. When she emerged, she looked somewhat dejected, and her fingers were bleeding. It wasn't from an attack, but from leaving a blood-written note in what appeared to be the abbot's meditation room. However, she hadn't placed much hope in the matter, as the sleeping monk in the room clearly didn't know martial arts and couldn't possibly be from Shaolin. It seemed her trip had been in vain.
Now, Yao Fengzhu had no time for regrets. Gritting her teeth, she continued on her way, hoping there would be other temples along the way where she could leave messages.

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