Deadly Elixir

In 2434 AD, at number 315 in the slums of Yandu,

a handsome young man stared intently at the three-foot-tall medicine cauldron before him, chanting incantations. "The Great Dao has changed, tools have risen, and the Yuan Power has declined. I hope that my ancestors will bless me and allow me to refine this batch of Fate-Changing Pills, otherwise my lineage of the Medicine King will likely end here."

The young man's name was Feng Jue, the hundredth generation successor of the reclusive sect, the Medicine King Sect. With the rise of mechanical civilization, famous mountains and rivers were severely damaged, and many Yuan Power dragon veins were severed. Many reclusive sects actively entered the world, using their overwhelming martial prowess to become worldly overlords. However, the Medicine King Sect had always had few members, was not skilled in martial arts, and had very strict rules, so it gradually declined, reaching its end in Feng Jue's generation. The Medicine King Sect boasts an ancient lineage, dating back to the reigns of the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors. Its classic text, the *Medicine King Scripture*, is divided into sections on alchemy and techniques, possessing extraordinary and wondrous abilities. However, it is extremely difficult to master, requiring the support of the Qi of Heaven and Earth and pure primordial energy for foundation building. In today's world, its decline is understandable.

Feng Jue, unwilling to see the Medicine King Sect perish, risked incorporating the principles of techniques into alchemy, attempting to defy fate with elixirs, forcibly establish a foundation, and revive the sect. He thus used the last remaining resources of the Medicine King lineage for this gamble.

Within the cauldron, wisps of green smoke rose, swirling and faintly forming a dragon shape. Feng Jue clenched his fists, intently watching the cauldron's movements. Suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted from within. Feng Jue's face lit up with joy. He cautiously approached, lifted the lid, and retrieved a radiant pill, placing it in a clean bottle. "May my ancestors bless me, I will surely revive the lineage of the Medicine King!" Feng Jue's long-cherished wish was fulfilled in one fell swoop. He could no longer care about anything else. Grabbing the jade bottle, he walked to the corner of the room, pressed a button, and entered the underground chamber. With

his palms facing upwards, Feng Jue took out a pill and swallowed it in one gulp. Instantly, an incomparably powerful energy surged within his body. Feng Jue closed his eyes and regulated his breathing, guiding the Medicine King Sutra, which had lingered in his mind for years, throughout his meridians. Pain was his only feeling now. His body, which had never been nourished by vital energy, was suddenly impacted by a tremendous energy. His meridians felt as if they were about to break. Feng Jue gritted his teeth and endured it. After one cycle, the energy within his body not only did not diminish, but instead became increasingly abundant. "Damn it! Did the Fate-Changing Pill I painstakingly refined turn into a Death Pill?"

Feng Jue's eyes were filled with despair. "No matter what, even if I die, I have to experience the feeling of Foundation Establishment!" Following the mental incantation of the Techniques Chapter, Feng Jue repeatedly attacked his Life Gate, attempting to break through his Sea of Life. Ten cycles, twenty cycles...

After an unknown amount of time, he felt a sudden explosion in his mind, and his Sea of Life opened up. A surge of energy rushed into it, as if a dried-up pond had been filled with living water. Feng Jue felt every pore of his body was comfortable. In this blissful state, the energy in his Sea of Life became increasingly abundant, gradually condensing into a shining Fate Gem, which was the Primordial Spirit described in the Medicine King Scripture. With the birth of his primordial spirit, the energy in his sea of life surged once again. "Damn it... my body can't take it anymore!" Feng Jue never imagined that the Fate-Changing Pill he had refined would contain such intense energy. "It seems I can only let my primordial spirit leave my body first, otherwise I'm afraid I'll explode immediately and become a wandering ghost..." Feng Jue activated

his magic technique, urging his primordial spirit to fly out of his body. However, as soon as his primordial spirit left his body, it seemed to lose control, crashing into a void. With a loud boom, it vanished without a trace, leaving only a body brimming with energy.

After Feng Jue's primordial spirit went out of control, it broke through a spacetime node, but instead entered another spacetime. After the spacetime node, his body and primordial spirit were causally separated, and his primordial spirit grew increasingly weak. Feng Jue was on the verge of losing consciousness. Suddenly, he sensed another point of light on the verge of death, so he rushed towards it. In

Longzhou City of the Great Hua Dynasty

, "It hurts... but it feels so good!" This was Feng Jue's first feeling after regaining consciousness. These were the words he uttered when he opened his eyes for the first time after his primordial spirit merged with another soul. The reason for this contradictory feeling wasn't that Feng Jue had become a masochist, but rather that his body was covered in wounds, the excruciating pain unbearable, while the abundant spiritual energy of this world made him feel incredibly comfortable. Shaking his head, he considered the information about this continent. It was a vast continent, isolated by the Dark Mountains, its abundant spiritual energy nurturing a powerful martial arts civilization. The area east of the mountains was called the Dragon Continent, renowned for its internal energy and magic; the area west was called the Lance Continent, known for its magic and martial arts. Feng Jue's new incarnation was a servant in the Zhu Xu Marquis's mansion of the Great Hua Dynasty in the Eastern Continent. Zhu Xu Marquis Mu Ziqiu's fiefdom was in Longzhou City, where he was the undisputed ruler, with three daughters and one son. The unlucky soul Feng Jue possessed, named Donkey Egg, had been whipped for accidentally bumping into the Third Miss's shoe, nearly dying from the flogging.

"Damn, what a cruel society!" Feng Jue thought helplessly. He stretched his body, feeling utterly weak. Fortunately, his divine sense wasn't severely damaged, and he could still easily cover the entire Longzhou City. "No matter what, survival is the most important thing!" Feng Jue got up, walked out of the woodshed, and found some leftovers to quickly fill his stomach, guided by his divine sense. "I originally wanted to revive the Medicine King Sect, but I never expected to be banished to such a godforsaken place by some twist of fate. How am I supposed to survive now?" He secretly returned to the woodshed, lay on the wooden plank, and thought dejectedly. He had never been a strongman, nor did he have any ambition. His only wish was to prevent the Medicine King Sect from being destroyed, but now even that seemed impossible. Thinking about this, he drifted off to sleep.

The next day, before dawn, he habitually got up and went to the training ground for roll call. Zhu Xuhou rose to power through military exploits, and his servants were essentially his private army, always trained extremely strictly. The ranks were neatly arranged. Suddenly, the instructor turned his gaze to Feng Jue and laughed, "Donkey Egg, yesterday the Third Miss whipped you 100 times, and you still have the energy to do drills (淫色淫色4567q.c0m), you've got guts! I wanted to punish you for violating military discipline, but now I can't do it. How about this, you run 100 laps around the drill ground first, and I'll let you go today, how about it?" Feng Jue was seeing him being so blatantly bullied, but he was helpless and could only suppress his anger and ask, "Reporting to the instructor, I don't know which military discipline I violated that requires such punishment?" The instructor laughed, "You didn't violate any military discipline, but you angered the Third Miss, so I have no choice but to punish you." Feng Jue laughed angrily and asked, "Then I'm doomed (淫色淫色4567q.c0m), please show me a way out." The instructor said: "You'll be punished first, then come and ask me." Feng Jue said no more and accepted the punishment as instructed. The instructor, while training the men and horses, watched Feng Jue run like a cat toying with a mouse. Once the training was finished and the men and horses dispersed, Feng Jue was finally done. The instructor laughed, "You've got guts! Let me tell you, as long as you die, you won't be punished anymore, hahaha!" With that, he laughed and left. Feng Jue stood in the empty training ground for a long, long time, then suddenly laughed loudly, "The sect rules teach me good, the world teaches me evil; it's impossible to have both. Since the Medicine King Sect has fallen to this state, what use are the rules and regulations? To revive the sect, I must ultimately risk my life to create a brighter future."

The most terrifying thing in this world is not an ambitious person, but someone without ambition suddenly having that ambition ignited, especially if that person happens to possess the ability to match that ambition. It's like opening Pandora's box.

Dragging his weary body, Feng Jue left the mansion under the pretext of seeking medical treatment and entered a pharmacy. After buying several medicines, he hurriedly returned to the mansion. For the next few days, enduring the instructor's teasing and insults, Feng Jue crafted a small device while using his divine sense to monitor the patrol times of the inner courtyard guards and the daily routine of the third young lady of the Mu family.

On the third night, everything was ready. Feng Jue, his face covered with a black cloth, quietly slipped into the inner courtyard. In three days, he had become intimately familiar with the inner courtyard's buildings. Holding his breath, he tiptoed to the outside of the Flower Pavilion. The Bamboo Pavilion, Moon Pavilion, and Flower Pavilion were the residences of the three young ladies, corresponding to their names: Mu Fengzhu, Mu Qingyue, and Mu Huanhua. A quick scan with his divine sense revealed that the Third Miss Mu was bathing; the maids had all been dismissed. Perhaps because no one had dared to provoke the Mu family for so long, there were no experts guarding the Flower Pavilion.

The direct descendants of the Mu family all cultivated the family's inherited Wind Chanting Technique, possessing keen hearing and sharp eyesight. Before Feng Jue even reached the door of the embroidery room, his divine sense detected Mu Huanhua leaping out of the bathtub. In the blink of an eye, Feng Jue activated his primordial spirit and roared, "Freeze!"

Mu Huanhua froze in place, and only then did Feng Jue feel relieved. He strolled leisurely towards the embroidery room.

Reaching the bathtub, he saw the Third Miss Mu frozen in place, her skin as smooth as jade, her face exquisitely beautiful, her breasts full and round, her lower body barely visible beneath the water's surface, adding to her allure. Only her eyes seemed to spit fire. Feng Jue quickly stepped forward and applied the ointment he held to her entire body until Mu Huanhua's skin flushed red. He released the freezing spell, collapsing to the ground with a thud, panting heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead. Mu Huanhua also tumbled into the bathtub, her fiery eyes filled with tears, her hands seemingly wanting to grab at her body but unsure where to begin, her legs rubbing together restlessly, emitting low, seductive moans.

"The technique is indeed amazing, but it consumes too much energy. Fortunately, her cultivation level is not deep. I must be more careful when using it in the future," Feng Jue reflected on himself, finally catching his breath and sizing up his prey. To be honest, Feng Jue had no experience with women. For the past ten years or so, he had been working hard to revitalize his sect and had never paid attention to women. However, he lived in an information-saturated age, and looking at a naked girl inevitably made him think of many interesting things.

Feng Jue had no liking for the girl who had almost beaten him to death. He stepped forward and grabbed her breast hard.

Mu Huanhua's breasts were neither too big nor too small, just the right size for one hand. The moment he touched them, a smooth, pearly feel filled his heart, almost making Feng Jue, who hadn't been with a woman for many years, get an erection. "All those days I spent before were wasted," Feng Jue lamented, regretting the past, but his hand began to knead the two red nipples on Mu Huanhua's breasts.

"Ah..." Mu Huanhua let out a soft cry, unable to bear it any longer. "Who are you? Why have you broken into my Mu residence?"

Her voice was low. The Great Hua Dynasty was governed by strict etiquette, and a woman's loss of chastity was a great stain, incurring the contempt of countless people, even the third young lady of the Mu family was no exception.

Feng Jue remained silent. In this world, he was like a weak ant, and he absolutely did not want to reveal his identity before he had the ability to protect himself. He continued to increase the pressure on his hands, squeezing the girl's rosy breasts forcefully.

Mu Huanhua felt pain in her chest, but with the man's two fingers squeezing and releasing, she felt a strange sensation, as if an indescribable itch was being released, and a sense of comfort arose instantly. Suddenly, the man released his fingers, and she felt that strange sensation vanish abruptly. The girl instinctively covered her breasts and began to knead them, completely forgetting that there was a man beside her.

Watching the girl masturbating, Feng Jue couldn't help but feel excited. An ordinary aphrodisiac, refined using the special methods of the Medicine King lineage, had surprisingly good effects. "If it weren't for the sect rules, even if they were selling aphrodisiacs, the Medicine King Sect wouldn't have fallen to such a state," Feng Jue thought wistfully, harboring various resentments towards his ancestor.

Watching the girl knead vigorously, he suddenly reached out, grabbed her hair, pulled her out of the basin, and threw her onto the luxurious wool carpet. Hearing the girl's painful cry, a strange stimulation secretly delighted Feng Jue. He parted the girl's fingers and once again grasped her full breasts, while his other hand probed into her warm, moist valley. After penetrating two knuckles, he felt a thin membrane blocking his way. Feng Jue didn't force it; he gently caressed the tender flesh of the girl's opening, his thumb pressing against her small clitoris. With all three points stimulated simultaneously, the girl's proud body immediately contorted, and the blush on her skin became even more pronounced.

"Ah...ah..." Low, rhythmic breaths seemed to accompany Feng Jue's fingers, changing with his movements, filling the air with a decadent fragrance.

After a while, the girl's breathing became more and more rapid, and her body twisted faster and faster. Feng Jue also quickened the pace of his fingers. Suddenly, the girl let out a suppressed groan, her body stiffened, and she lay on the floor with a dazed look in her eyes. Knowing that the girl had experienced her first orgasm, Feng Jue showed no pity. He reached out and turned the girl over, revealing her smooth back and two full buttocks. He reached out and took the gauze dress hanging beside her, stuffing it into her mouth, and then pinched the tender flesh of her buttocks hard, as if he wanted to vent all the humiliation he had suffered these past few days on her buttocks.

"Hmph..." the girl groaned softly. The sharp pain in her buttocks awakened the itch that had just subsided, and the combination of the two produced a pleasure that the girl did not want to admit. Feng Jue ignored the girl's feelings, venting his frustration again and again. Looking at the girl's pink and smooth buttocks, he wanted to slap her hard a few times, but he was afraid that the loud noise would attract the attention of the maids serving her.

The girl beneath him was extremely sensitive from the drug's stimulation. His large hand twisted her, causing unbearable pain, yet the mixed pleasure was irresistible. She let out meaningless moans, almost losing consciousness, only knowing to endure the intense sensations that followed.

Feeling somewhat relieved, Feng Jue noticed that her once pink and fair buttocks were now covered in bruises, and suddenly felt a pang of pity. Looking at the girl's limp body lying on the floor, so delicate and frail, he suddenly bent down and licked her buttocks. A sweet scent of her body wafted up, and the girl beneath him suddenly twitched. Feng Jue was greatly surprised; were all girls' buttocks so sensitive?

Curious, he spread her buttocks apart with both hands and licked her anus. The poor girl had never experienced anything like sex, not even masturbation. Under Feng Jue's venomous dragon drill, she felt chills rush to her head and struggled desperately, trying to crawl forward. Feng Jue, undeterred, continued to lick and lick the girl relentlessly. The girl was in excruciating pain from his licking, unable to escape. She felt the pain and pleasure coursing through her body, yet she couldn't find an outlet, and she began to sob.

Hearing her cries, Feng Jue couldn't bear to torture her any longer. He stopped the venomous dragon drill and pressed his index finger against the girl's anus. However, the girl's anus was extremely sensitive; it contracted tightly at the pressure of the finger, and Feng Jue's middle finger couldn't penetrate. After several unsuccessful attempts, Feng Jue grabbed the girl's chin and forced his finger into her mouth. The girl struggled desperately, her body writhing like a snake, but her vital point was controlled. After several rounds of struggle, a finger was finally inserted into her mouth. The girl tried to bite his finger, but she was powerless and could only let him hold her tongue and play with it. Feng Jue, who

had never touched a woman before, seemed to have discovered a new world. He played with the girl's mouth with great pleasure, forgetting his original goal. Listening to the girl's moaning sounds as her tongue was held, and seeing the beautiful and graceful body of the girl beneath him, a powerful sense of accomplishment suddenly surged through him. "Women are truly wonderful things," Feng Jue thought to himself.

After playing for a while, feeling that his finger was wet, he casually withdrew it and pointed at his original target. The girl's anus was "attacked," and she immediately began to twist from side to side again. However, this time, with the lubricant, his middle finger was unstoppable and steadily inserted into the girl's anus. As the foreign object intruded, the girl's writhing intensified, like a dying lamb struggling helplessly. Feng Jue carefully savored the sensations of the girl's anus. Unlike her vagina, the folds of her rectum weren't fine, but the contractions and pulsations created a peculiar tactile experience. Accompanied by the powerful squeezing of her anus, it was truly a beautiful sight! Seeing

the bluish-red marks on the girl's buttocks, Feng Jue's desire to torment her faded. He pressed his thumb against her tender clitoris again, while his index finger entered her vagina, simultaneously stimulating her from all three angles. In an instant, the accumulated desire and stimulation broke through the barriers of the girl's reason. Her hands involuntarily pressed against her breasts. As the boy's movements became increasingly rapid, the girl's lower body contracted sharply, her body stiffening again. Streams of vaginal fluid powerfully struck the thin membrane, bringing even stronger stimulation.

Feng Jue shook the sticky liquid off his hands and carefully applied it to the girl's heaving breasts after her orgasm. He gently picked her up and walked towards her bed. He placed the dazed girl on the bed, then took out the ointment, gently applied a small amount evenly to the girl's nipples and genitals, carefully lowered the curtain, and left the girl's room.

"Such precious ointment, buy one get one free, it seems I really am a kind person," Feng Jue thought shamelessly as he walked towards his woodshed. "I hope my aphrodisiac will bring this virgin girl a wonderful sexual experience. If she can remember me deeply, that would be my greatest honor."

With a joyful and lewd feeling, Feng Jue gently stroked his erect penis, "You're covered in injuries, you can't do anything right, you'd better not embarrass yourself in public!"

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