The Tale of the Celestial Demon

Chapter One: The Mysterious Woman Passes on Her Lineage (Part 1)

"The rain has just cleared at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, the water is clear and the evening glow is bright, a lotus flower, though past its bloom, still lingers gracefully. From where do two

white egrets , as if intentionally admiring her beauty? Suddenly, a mournful zither is heard playing on the river, its sorrowful notes unspoken, but to whom can it be heard? The smoke dissipates and the clouds disperse, and it seems to be

the spirit of the Xiang River. I want to wait until the music ends to inquire, but she is nowhere to be seen, only the green peaks remain..."

The sky is clear and the clouds are high; it is midsummer. A painted boat for a leisurely boat trip slowly sails towards the heart of West Lake.

Ten-year-old Ning Suxian is alone at the bow of the boat. At this precious moment, with neither her maid nor servants by her side,

she reaches out and struggles to climb onto the edge of the boat to gaze into the distance.

For a moment, the water shimmered, the distant mountains appeared like dark eyebrows, two or three fishing boats swayed leisurely in the distance, four or five flocks of water birds skimmed low in search of food

, a gentle breeze caressed her face, and the lake reflected her image .

Ning Suxian was captivated by the picturesque scenery of mountains and lake before her. Suddenly, she heard faint and melodious music. Ning Suxian clapped her hands with delight, thinking to herself, "Whose family

has such refined taste?"

She saw a painted boat swaying gently closer in the distance. The ethereal, beautiful, and moving song echoing across the lake

was coming from the boat, crossing the horizon and stirring a strange flutter in her heart. She couldn't help but turn her head to look and gaze

at it.

From afar, the painted boat appeared quite magnificent, with two decks. In the open hall on the upper deck, several men

and women dressed in various styles were laughing and drinking to the ethereal and beautiful music.

Although Ning Suxian had grown up in a wealthy and privileged martial arts family, the people who frequented her home were all

well-dressed and cultured. She had never witnessed such dissolute behavior before. She stretched out her body

to get a closer look.

However, a maid, who had not seen her mistress for a long time, came to the bow of the boat and called out, which greatly

startled Ning Suxian. Losing her composure, she immediately lost her footing and fell into the lake.

In her panic, Ning Suxian tried to call for help, but the lake water filled her mouth, rendering her speechless. After swallowing

several mouthfuls of icy water, the ten-year-old girl began to bob and sway in West Lake.

Seeing this, A-Huan on the boat realized she had unintentionally caused trouble. Her face turned deathly pale, and

she burst into loud sobs.

Her cries startled those on the pleasure boat, and in an instant, a figure flew out, skimming the water and stepping onto the azure waves,

her movements as light as a soaring swan!

He simply made a gesture with his palm, instantly generating an immense suction force that lifted Ning Suxian from the water

and held her in his arms. He then gracefully turned and glided back across the water, his movements elegant and ethereal, like a celestial being.

Those in the magnificent painted boat in the middle of the lake, witnessing this exquisite feat, immediately erupted in cheers.

The white-robed old man holding the large jar was the first to praise, "What a magnificent display of skill in navigating the waves as if walking on flat ground

! Brother Haidao deserves a toast!"

The middle-aged man in the purple robe of the Nine Dragon Emperor also praised with great emotion, "Brother Haidao's aura of control and swirling winds is so

graceful and natural, like a dance. Every movement and stillness reveals the profound and subtle charm of the heavens. He truly deserves to

be called a master. Xiang'er, quickly pour Brother Haidao a cup of wine!"

"Master Haidao is indeed a master of the world. Not to mention his unparalleled skill in controlling the winds and navigating the waves, even his dragon-capturing technique

has truly broadened my horizons!" A beautiful young woman standing to the side, dressed in colorful palace attire

, poured a cup of lotus-white wine with a smile and offered it to him.

The figure, carrying Ning Suxian as if weightless, flew back and landed on the deck. It was a handsome man

who chuckled, "Hey, the higher you're praised, the harder you fall. These two fellow Daoists are just blindly flattering me; they clearly

have ulterior don't listen to the Divine Lord's nonsense. My little tricks are hardly worthy of being called worldly masters. These

two are obviously trying to harm me!"

"Hahaha, the usually unrestrained Heavenly Evil Lord, why are you so humble today?" The middle-aged man in the purple

imperial robe burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Heavenly Evil Lord, Master Hai, smiled without saying a word, took the wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

Ning Suxian struggled in the lake, drifting in and out of consciousness, when suddenly she felt a tightness in her body and was lifted into the air

. In an instant, she found herself on solid ground, away from danger.

Ning Suxian was weak, and her legs gave way, about to collapse. Several beautiful maids serving her on the boat quickly

reached out to support her. Having swallowed some lake water, Ning Suxian felt a wave of discomfort in her stomach and vomited.

Several other women quickly brought clean silk towels and silver basins to carefully wipe her down. One stunningly beautiful woman,

dressed in an apricot-yellow dress, saw that although Ning Suxian was young, she was already a beauty with delicate and refined features,

unlike any ordinary girl. She was delighted and, without minding Ning Suxian's wet clothes, reached out and pulled her

into her arms.

Upon seeing the woman, Ning Suxian felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and closeness. Turning to look at

the man who had saved her, she felt the same way. Confused, she let the woman hold her, feeling as if she were embracing

a warm, cozy fireplace. The moisture instantly evaporated from her clothes, leaving her completely dry. Ning Suxian's heart skipped a beat—

how amazing!

Ning Suxian couldn't help but stare curiously at the stunningly beautiful woman with her bright, watery eyes, unsure whether

to speak to her.

The woman spoke softly, "Little sister, how old are you? What's your name? Don't be afraid

, Auntie liked you the moment she saw you!"

Hearing the beautiful voice, Ning Suxian recognized it as the one from whom she had just heard the lovely singing. Though young, she

was quite clever and immediately understood that she was on the painted boat.

The woman's voice made Ning Suxian feel an even stronger sense of closeness and affection, as if she had met a family member

.

By now, she had regained her composure and embraced the stunningly beautiful woman, saying, "Auntie, my name is Ning Suxian, and I am

ten years old . Today, I came to West Lake with my mother, but I fell into the water. Luckily, this uncle rescued me. Auntie, you

are so beautiful, and you sing so well! Auntie dried my clothes in such a short time. You

must be very skilled. I wonder if I can learn from you? For some reason, I feel like I've seen you

and Uncle before."

The Ning family ancestors passed down their knowledge of both literature and martial arts. Ning Suxian had been cultivating her foundation and strengthening her body since childhood. She knew that

the person who saved her could leap across the lake and dry her wet clothes in an instant, something that ordinary martial artists could not do

.

The woman was embracing Ning Suxian, gently drying her hair. She noticed two cowlicks on the top of Ning Suxian's head.

Touched by a hidden thought, and hearing Ning Suxian's words, she was moved and looked at Ning Suxian closely. The more she looked,

the more curious she became, so she casually cast a divination.

"Kan water and Gen mountain, water difficulties followed by the meeting of a virtuous man..." The woman's slender fingers moved swiftly, "Meng, success.

It is not I who seek the ignorant child, but the ignorant child who seeks me, the will is in response... The overturned image of the hexagram is Tun, the second line, Tun is like, hesitant. Riding a horse in a row

, not a bandit, marriage. Woman... Wind comes and Li water changes to Zheng to Xun, Gen mountain and Xun wind, Gu, great success, advantageous to cross the great river

... The overturned wind mountain is Jian, the woman returns auspiciously, advantageous to be steadfast..."

This calculation immediately excited her greatly, and she pulled Mr. Hai next to her.

"I searched the ends of the earth without finding her, but who knew she would come to me so easily? My dear, this girl is the one with whom we have

a karmic connection from a past life. Our meeting on West Lake today is preordained. In the future, we will reverse cause and effect, our love and affection will be profound. You will know that my words are not

false." The woman seemed both excited and delighted, a mysterious expression appearing and disappearing on her face.

The white-robed old man holding the urn suddenly gleamed with a sharp light in his eyes, and he laughed out loud, "Wonderful, wonderful! Fairy

Xie has already glimpsed a sliver of the secret of heaven. The past is gone, but the future can be pursued. It is naturally a time of heavenly fragrance and jade-like beauty, boundless romance

, and chaotic emotions of the mortal world. It is fitting that my path should flourish."

The large urn in the old man's hand was neither tile nor stone, neither gold nor jade, and its material was unknown. The body of the urn faintly

shimmered with seven-colored precious light, which was truly wondrous.

A strange look flickered in Mr. Hai's eyes. He glanced at Ning Suxian, and upon hearing

the words of the white-robed old man carrying the urn, he smiled slightly and said, "Brother Dao is a pioneer of our Dao, always warm-hearted and possessing countless wondrous arts. This urn holds

even greater secrets; you are a supreme protector for us. When I face my tribulation in the future, I will need your guidance

!"

The old man rolled his eyes and chuckled, "Stop trying to fool me! Everyone has their own destiny and cultivates their own path!"

"

been fond of leisureMy family and dislikes trouble, but some troubles are unavoidable. Our generation is always resented by the righteous path and envied by the unorthodox sects.

Heaven's way is unpredictable, and fortune and misfortune have no fixed gate. Brother Hai, you'd better be careful!"

Upon hearing this, Master Hai was taken aback and pondered for a moment, but his face remained as usual, smiling, making it

impossible his thoughts were actually racing.

He and that beautiful woman had been harboring feelings for each other for many years, and today, unintentionally, things had finally come to a head. Yet, the old man's words at this

moment were loaded with meaning, subtly hinting at something to him. What exactly was the mystery behind this?

Others were unaware of the old man's background, but Master Hai was from the Fengyue Immortal Sect, one of the few sects in the world that specialized in the study of immortality and the ways of the

celestial beings , remaining hidden from public view. Several generations of his sect had been friends with this old man,

and he knew a little about him.

The old man's age was unknown, and his origins were even more unfathomable. He had single-handedly protected the Fengyue Immortal Sect's lineage for several generations

. His cultivation was no longer bound by the Three Realms and Five Elements; he belonged to the carefree immortals of the mortal world,

an anomaly in the universe. Master Hai dared not take his words lightly.

The middle-aged man dressed in the color of an imperial robe, upon hearing Master Hai utter the words "trial by fire

, " had a sudden change in his expression.

He immediately began to calculate with his fingers, though the cause and effect were obscure and unclear, he still gained some insight. He first showed a look of sudden realization, then his expression turned serious, and he pointed at Ning Suxian, saying, "So it turns out that

Brother Hai and Fairy Xie have indeed successfully deciphered the supreme mystery of your sect's secret technique for the tribulation. Since this girl is destined to be a

disciple of Fairy Xie and the Mysterious Maiden lineage, I have a sword called 'Autumn Dew and Bright Clouds,' which I left at my old residence in Yandang. It is destined that

I will meet , so I will give her that residence as well. Brother, please do not refuse!" He then explained

the entrance restrictions of his residence in Yandang.

Master Hai was startled, then burst into laughter. As he laughed, he reached out and,

through some unknown means, produced a scroll of dazzling golden light.

"You're too kind, Divine Lord," he said. "The Autumn Dew Bright Cloud Sword is a top-grade immortal sword, impossible to obtain even if one desires it. The Yandang Blessed Land is blessed

with the essence of the moon and sun, a place where we can be spared years of solitary cultivation and progress day and night.

I looking for a suitable place, but you seem to know my heart. How could I refuse? I imagine your heart

desires nothing more than this treasure in my hands, 'A Hundred Beauties and a Thousand Thousand...'" "Only by reading 'The Secret Play of the Wind and Moon' can one catch the eye of the Dharma.

That's enough ! That's enough! The true mantra for opening this treasure is 'Cao, Ni, Ma, Bi? ? ? ?'"

While Mr. Hai was still pondering the old man's meaning, he saw the Netherworld God Lord actively trying to please him. He immediately realized

that the Dharma should not be passed on to six ears. Considering how important the matter of the tribulation was, he had unintentionally let slip the secret to others.

Who could guarantee that there wouldn't be trouble in the future!

Thinking of the Divine Lord's origins, Master Hai sighed inwardly at his slip of the tongue. He had been wondering

if the suddenness of today's meeting on the lake was a coincidence, and the main reason might be related to the matter of reincarnation. As the saying goes, those who offer favors without a reason are either

treacherous or fraudulent. Considering that he, Tianxiejun, and Youming Shenjun were merely casual acquaintances, his generosity

seemed had prepared in advance and was simply using Ning Suxian to go with the flow. What exactly was he planning?

Although Master Hai felt regret when he blurted out the words about his tribulations, he was a man of great depth.

His mind raced, but his face remained completely expressionless. He accepted the divine gift with a smile, and in the back and forth, he cleverly

shifted the topic by mentioning the secret play diagram in the treasure of romance. He also repaid most of the favors given to him by the gift of the sword.

The middle-aged man in the imperial robes, who had initially been serious, smiled and took the scroll

without ceremony . He then turned to the beautiful woman in palace attire and instructed, "Xiang'er, quickly take out the Cold Fragrance Jade Mushroom and give it to this young friend

as a gift!"

If the Autumn Dew Bright Cloud Sword is a celestial weapon among swords, then the Cold Fragrance Jade Mushroom is a rare and precious elixir. It has the effects of

enhancing spiritual wisdom, calming the mind, and replenishing vital energy. If a young woman with pure yin energy takes it, there are

countless benefits to it.

The stunningly beautiful woman in the apricot-yellow dress nudged Ning Suxian upon hearing this, saying, "Quickly thank the Divine Lord

for bestowing Cold Fragrance Jade Mushroom!"

The woman was also pondering in her heart. As far as she knew, the Autumn Dew Bright Cloud Sword should have ended up in the Azure Heaven Palace

. How could it have become the possession of the Netherworld Divine Lord of the Yellow Springs Secret Palace? Could there be some other connection? Could it

be a scheme to frame Dongwu?

There's no such thing as a free lunch. Although she couldn't fathom the Netherworld Divine Lord's intentions, her thoughts were similar to Mr. Hai's

. Since someone had gone to such lengths to offer a benefit, Xie Qionghua was not one to shy away from trouble.

Why hesitate to refuse? The truth will come out in time. It would

n't be good . (From *The Celestial Demon's Illusory Love Record* [02]) Chapter One: The Mysterious Woman Passes on Her Lineage (Part Two)

Although Ning Suxian was young, she was quick-witted and intelligent. At this moment, she was also blessed with a sudden flash of insight. Even though she didn't understand

what was happening, she knew the meaning behind the beautiful woman's words. She bowed

respectfully to the deity and the palace-dressed beauty, saying, "Thank you, Deity and Madam, for bestowing upon me the Cold Fragrance Jade Mushroom."

The palace-dressed beauty covered her mouth and laughed, "Master Hai, while the Deity has obtained that boundless and beautiful treasure of romance, this lowly concubine

has not yet received even a fraction of the benefit..."

Master Hai laughed heartily, reached into the air again, and took out a crystal bottle, saying, "I have spent ten years

extracting morning dew from flowers to refine the 'Butterfly Love' fragrance. It is a fragrant and elegant product, possessing the wonder of longevity and youthful beauty.

I intend to present it to Madam Xiang."

"Sir, you are skilled in the art of flower picking, just like the Divine Lord. This fragrant dew in the bottle is so alluring that even butterflies are drawn to it; it must

be a fine thing. I, your humble servant, would rather exchange my autumn dew for your fragrant dew than lose out. So, I will not be polite!"

Rouge, face powder, fragrant dew, jewelry, and clothing are all exquisite items used to please women. Moreover, beauty

fades with time, and youth is priceless. The palace-dressed beauty's eyes lit up, and she teased with a double entendre.

She smiled and accepted the crystal bottle. Their hands touched, and they glanced at each other unintentionally. The palace beauty

felt that Master Hai's eyes were deep and unfathomable, and for a moment, she felt as if an invisible electric current flowed through them. His eyes were filled with

boundless tenderness for her, which was incredibly captivating.

The woman in palace attire felt a sudden flutter in her heart, a strange feeling rising within her. A sudden longing for his favor arose within

her. She paused, giving Mr. Hai a meaningful look.

"Madam, please don't be so polite," Mr. Hai said, seeing her thoughts, with a slight smile, his demeanor exuding

an indescribable charm and elegance.

Although the woman in palace attire tried to remain calm, her heart pounded slightly. She thought to herself, "What a charming

and unrestrained Tianxie Jun! It's said this demon is exceptionally gifted, possessing various incredible supernatural

abilities and a unique attraction to women. Indeed, his reputation is well-deserved. They've only touched hands briefly and exchanged a single glance, yet for a moment

, her heart is uncontrollably drawn to his seduction!"

Although she had suffered a hidden loss, for Mr. Hai's sake... #123; Although she was in a play, she knew that the Netherworld God was capricious and

that this matter must not be publicized, otherwise great disaster would surely follow. Therefore, she dared not show any sign of it.

The palace-dressed beauty dared not think too much, and immediately smiled as she took out a jade box. Upon opening the box,

a chilling aura suddenly filled the air. Inside was the Cold Fragrance Jade Mushroom.

Ning Suxian saw that the Cold Fragrance Jade Mushroom was about the size of her fist, shaped like a palm, and the color of mutton-fat jade.

It looked as if it were carved from fine jade, and had a faint fragrance that soothed and comforted the mind.

At the urging of Mr. Hai and the stunningly beautiful woman, Ning Suxian boldly put the Cold Fragrance Jade Mushroom into

her mouth and bit into it. It felt extremely cool, and before she could properly chew and savor it, the Cold Fragrance Jade Mushroom turned into juice and fell into her

stomach. A warm and gentle energy immediately rose from her stomach and spread to her limbs, making her feel indescribably

comfortable .

When the Ning family members saw the girl fall into the water, they were about to send someone into the water to rescue her when they saw a person fly out of a painted boat in the distance

, as if a god was walking on the water, and rescue Ning Suxian. They quickly ordered the boatman to row the boat over, and a maid rushed to

the cabin bring Madam Ning out and explain what had happened to her.

As the girls chattered amongst themselves, Madam Ning grew increasingly suspicious. The Ning family was

descended from , and while Madam Ning herself wasn't highly skilled in martial arts, she was certainly knowledgeable.

If what the girls said was true—that her daughter had accidentally fallen into the lake and been rescued by someone on the painted boat who seemed to walk on water—then she

had encountered a celestial being. Madam Ning remained skeptical, and as the two boats drew nearer, she hurriedly

called out to her daughter.

The stunningly beautiful woman in the apricot-yellow dress, hearing Madam Ning's urgent call, picked up Ning Suxian and said, "

Since fate brought us together, Divine Lord, Old Man, and Sister Xiangqin, my husband and I must depart!"

Master Hai picked up his white jade wine cup and drank it all in one gulp, laughing heartily, "I am overjoyed that the Divine Lord and fellow Daoist have enjoyed such a pleasant meal, but

alas, fate has brought us together, and we must take our leave now."

The Divine Lord and the Old Man... The men, each holding a white jade cup, drank it all in one gulp and said in unison, "It's alright. We gather according to fate, and we

part according to fate. Brother Dao and Fairy, please go!"

Master Hai and the stunningly beautiful woman in the apricot-yellow dress then leaped lightly and gracefully onto the Ning family

's boat. Those on board only saw a blur before their eyes, and two celestial figures had landed. The painted boat then sped away,

disappearing in an instant.

Ning Suxian, this time calm, felt as if her body was floating on clouds. #123; Like a wisp of fog,

she returned to her own boat from the painted barge in an instant. Seeing her mother's anxious expression, she quickly said, "Mother, Xian'er is alright. It was

this uncle and aunt who saved Xian'er."

When Madam Ning saw the stunningly beautiful woman, she first praised her in her heart as a fairy-like figure. Then, seeing Mr. Hai's

handsome face, she was even more delighted. However, his gaze was intense and full of bewitching charm,

staring at . How could he be so rude?

Madam Ning felt ashamed under Mr. Hai's bold gaze, as if her clothes

had no effect on her in front of him, and she was standing naked in front of him!

Her heart couldn't help but pound, and a blush rose on her face.

However, she was always well-mannered and knowledgeable. Although she was flustered by Mr. Hai's gaze, she still

gracefully bowed and said, "I am deeply grateful to the two esteemed gentlemen for saving my daughter, Su Xian. May I ask how you should

address me so that I may always remember you?"

The stunningly beautiful woman in the apricot-yellow dress saw that Madam Ning was graceful and beautiful, and bore

a seven or eight-tenths . At this moment, her pretty face was flushed, which made her look pitiful.

She smiled slightly and said, "Madam, please don't be so polite. This is fate. I am Xie Qionghua, the Heavenly Fragrance Mystic Maiden of Cloud and Mist Mountain, and this gentleman

beside me is my husband, Hai Qingyu.

Your daughter is clever and charming, and I was immediately captivated by her. I would like to ask you for a favor and take your daughter as my disciple. What do you say, Madam?"

Madam Ning was quite unfamiliar with the names she heard, having never heard of such two people in the martial arts world. However, seeing that

Xie Qionghua and Hai Qingyu were both handsome and refined, she thought they didn't seem like treacherous or evil people. Little did she know that this Heavenly Fragrance

Mystic Maiden and Heavenly Evil Lord had already glimpsed the path of immortals and demons, and had stepped into another realm. Apart from a limited number of people in the world...

Besides, ordinary people wouldn't easily know their names.

After a moment's thought, she said, "Since Madam Hai is the one who saved my daughter's life, and doesn't mind that my daughter is unruly and unteachable, I would be more than

willing . However,

my household is small, my parents-in-law have passed away, and my late husband abandoned me, leaving me to manage the household. My daughter is quite young, and I really can't bear to be separated from her. I wonder if Madam Hai and

Mr. Hai could stay in Hangzhou and stay in my humble abode for a long time, both for convenience and to teach my daughter, so that I can always enjoy

their guidance ?"

"Madam is too modest. There are countless scenic spots in Jiangnan, and Hangzhou is especially blessed with outstanding people and a blessed land. We two are fortunate to have such good fortune

. As long as Madam doesn't mind our lack of learning, we would be happy to trouble your household for a few years as you say."

Xie Qionghua saw Madam Ning speaking to her, blushing and deliberately turning away to avoid Hai Qingyu's gaze

. She couldn't help but chuckle to herself. Madam Ning was quite thin-skinned.

Ning Suxian was clever and immediately bowed down, calling her Master. Xie Qionghua did not refuse. After she bowed three times,

she smiled and helped Ning Suxian up, bestowing upon her the name "Suxin," which means Suxin Xuan Nu.

The boat soon reached the lakeside. After disembarking, the group headed to the Ning residence in Hangzhou. A banquet was held that evening

, during which the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves immensely. Hai Qingyu and Xie Qionghua then settled into the inner quarters of the Ning residence, dedicating all their

knowledge teaching Ning Suxian. Madam Ning was young, and as a widow, managing

the heavy responsibilities of the Ning residence was truly strenuous. To help Madam Ning establish her authority and control, Hai Qingyu frequently offered her guidance.

Several months later, one night, Madam Ning was in her quiet room, practicing her internal energy and studying the Ruyi Jue (如意诀) from the Ning family's secret

mental cultivation method, "Seven Skills of Ruyi."

In this mortal world, hidden dragons and phoenixes lurk, and many extraordinary individuals grace the

martial arts world. The Ning family, descendants of a lineage in the profound and extensive martial arts tradition passed down through the ages in the Central Plains of China, though their descendants have been limited by their talents, causing the martial arts of their ancestors to decline

for a long time, the Ning family ancestors recorded the cultivation methods in ancient texts. Fortunately, these texts were not destroyed in the wars of past dynasties and have

been well preserved by the eldest branch of the Ning family, always kept in the Xuanji Pavilion of the Ning Mansion.

The "Seven Skills of Auspiciousness" technique is extremely subtle in its cultivation. Externally, it strengthens the muscles and bones to form the Seven Skills Body, while internally, it cultivates the spirit and consciousness to form

the Auspicious Mind. It places great emphasis on innate talent and is one of the few extraordinary and mysterious techniques in the world.

When practicing the Auspicious Mind technique, one should not use the Xuan Guan spiritual orifice, as it is easy for illusions to arise. One must have great perseverance and use supreme willpower to internally

subdue the evil spirits in order to glimpse the path.

The Ning family ancestors for generations were far more skilled in martial arts than Madam Ning. Although they knew this was a family heirloom

, they dared not force themselves to practice it because they could not comprehend its true meaning. Each generation only practiced the Seven Skills Technique

, fearing that if they made a slight mistake in practicing the inner workings, they would end up failing and dying.

Madam Ning had never told her about this serious matter because her husband had died early. These past few days, while examining

the books and records in Xuanji Pavilion, she inadvertently discovered the Ruyi Heart Technique cultivation method recorded in the Seven Skills Ruyi Technique.

Without thinking , she was overjoyed and began to practice it on her own.

In the first few days, Madam Ning found the Ruyi Heart Sutra to be wonderful. Her internal energy flowed smoothly and vibrantly, providing significant

benefits . When she tried it out in the Seven Skills Techniques, particularly the exquisite hand movements, she felt a perfect harmony between mind and hand. Her movements were perfectly controlled, each strike flowing

effortlessly and naturally, unlike anything she had experienced before. This delighted her, and she praised the Ruyi Heart Sutra for its

miraculous power to transform the ordinary into the extraordinary.

Little did she know that this was merely an initial illusion. She did not understand the true meaning of the Ruyi Heart Sutra in cultivating the spirit; she only knew how to practice the sutra itself.

#123; Although she made some progress in the method of Yuan Yun Qi for a time, it was ultimately putting the cart before the horse. Afterwards, although she diligently practiced

the Ruyi Xin Jue every day, her condition deteriorated and she eventually made no further progress. When her internal energy flowed through her meridians, it was blocked and difficult

to move, and she experienced hallucinations and discomfort.

Tonight, Madam Ning hadn't practiced for long when she soon felt irritable and frustrated. She had no choice but to stop, sighing

helplessly and muttering to herself, "My ancestors were incredibly talented, yet I've never heard of many who mastered this Ruyi Heart

Sutra. It seems this technique is simply not for someone like me!"

Madam Ning wallowed in self-pity for a while, then suddenly Hai Qingyu's handsome figure appeared before her eyes. Lost in thought

for a moment, a blush rose on her face, and she sighed softly, "What's wrong with me? Day and night

, my heart is filled with his image. That rascal, his eyes are so alluring… Sigh

!" Although she knew rationally it was wrong, she simply couldn't stop thinking about him.

As she pondered, she seemed to hear the sounds of men and women making love. She spat again, thinking to herself that she was a woman who

upheld chastity and virtuous conduct, and should only cultivate her mind and restrain herself. How come she had become increasingly restless these days,

her thoughts drifting to that kind of thing?

Madam Ning leaned gently against the wall, her eyes blank, trying to calm herself and stop thinking about him. But the lustful thoughts

seemed to have taken root and could not be driven away, lingering in her heart. Thinking of that shameful place, Madam Ning felt

an unbearable itch, and suddenly she gasped softly, a warm flow rising from her lower abdomen, making her wet.

With no one around, Madam Ning boldly placed one hand on her chest, gently kneading her nipples through her clothes

, her slender fingers playing with her clitoris. She breathed heavily, while her other hand reached under her skirt, touching a slippery area; her inner thighs

were already with her own juices.

"Ahhh...ohhh..."

Madam Ning couldn't help but moan. Leaning against the wall, her clothes half-open, the red silk bodice untied

, revealing her full, snow-white breasts. She gently kneaded them with her slender hands, lifting her skirt high to

her waist , revealing a thick patch of soft pubic hair growing from her fair abdomen to her inner thighs—truly alluring.

Madam Ning gently scratched at her sensitive vulva with her fingers,

trembling fingers nimbly slipped between her labia and into her vagina, but their small size made it difficult to achieve

full satisfaction. Instead, she felt even more empty inside, her desire burning even more intensely. Although she knew it was inappropriate, she was powerless to control herself.

Her cheeks flushed, her eyes were languid, and the handsome figure of Hai Qingyu kept lingering in her mind.

After several internal struggles, she finally gritted her teeth, straightened her clothes, and went to the door of Hai Qingyu and

Xie Qionghua . Before she even reached the door, she heard waves of ecstasy coming from inside, making her heart

flutter.

"Just one more look!" Madam Ning murmured to herself, "Just one more look and I won't look anymore!" She held her breath

, her heart pounding, and peeked through the crack in the door.

The servants and maids in the mansion had long been given strict orders that they did not need to serve at night. All they were required to do was look after

the safety of the mansion, and none of them were allowed to come into the inner courtyard. Therefore, Madam Ning dared to peek without worry.

She saw Hai Qingyu lying on top of Xie Qionghua, his hands caressing her round, snowy breasts, his lower body pressing against her fragrant buttocks

, his thick, long, angry dragon penis deeply buried in her tender honey hole. The union of their sexual organs brought unparalleled pleasure, and the two of them

swayed and rose and fell incessantly.

Xie Qionghua, consumed by lust, her face brimming with wanton desire, had long lost her ethereal grace.

Completely naked, her curvaceous, translucent body glistened with fine beads of sweat. She lay supine

on , her beautiful legs draped over Hai Qingyu's shoulders, engaged in a frenzied act of lovemaking.

Hai Qingyu's thrusts were violent, each stroke making a resounding slapping sound, each thrust like a storm.

Xie Qionghua had lost count of how many times she had experienced ecstasy; her buttocks were soaked, and she cried out,

moaning and groaning with abandon. Her fragrant buttocks were repeatedly thrust upwards, her snow-white breasts swaying in

a beautiful, undulating display.

"My dear darling..." Madam Ning's heart pounded like a galloping horse. She watched with heavy breathing, listened with a dazed and confused state

. Her mouth went dry, her heart pounded, and her desire surged. Waves of slippery, lustful fluid soaked through her gauze skirt.

She wished she were the one receiving pleasure beneath that rod.

The stimulation was so intense that Madam Ning finally couldn't bear it any longer. She pressed herself against the door, closed her eyes, and squeezed her legs together

. Her whole body was weak and burning, her delicate frame trembling slightly. The lewd sounds and whispers of Hai Qingyu and Xie Qionghua's lovemaking still

pierced her ears, fueling her lust.

Madam Ning bit her lower lip lightly, thinking to herself, "I never imagined this gentle and refined man

would be so enthusiastic about matters of the heart. He's always wanting more, day and night, changing his tricks every day. In the past few months of living here, he

's made Sister Qionghua call him 'brother' and 'father' every day. I don't know how Sister Qionghua, who looks so delicate, can resist

him. What kind of beauty does he possess? What is it like to make love with him? It makes me want to be with

him too..."

Madam Ning felt extremely ashamed as she thought of the ambiguous parts. She blushed and scolded herself inwardly. She opened her beautiful

eyes again and secretly peeked through the crack in the door. The room was brightly lit, and a pair of naked, handsome men and beautiful women

were moving up and down, in the midst of passionate lovemaking.

She watched Hai Qingyu push Xie Qionghua every time, and her body could not help but tremble. It was like there was

a fire . She couldn't help but lift up her skirt, caressing the petals of her vagina with her fingertips, and gently twisting her

clitoris with her slender fingers. It was like drinking poison to quench her thirst. In vain, it aroused the desire in her bones and rushed into her heart.

Mrs. Ning couldn't help but resent the trick of fate, causing her husband to die early and leaving her Taoyuan forbidden area uninterested

. However, she did not have time to think deeply that her husband actually died in her belly.

It turned out that Madam Ning's husband had a weak foundation, yet he married such a beautiful woman as Madam Ning. On their wedding night,

he tasted the sweetness of her body and from then on, he indulged in pleasure with her day and night without restraint. Even when she was six months pregnant, he required her to use her lips and tongue to satisfy him

every night . Without any extraordinary qualities, how could he withstand

such constant defilement? In the end, he died young. Suddenly, Xie Qionghua's body trembled, and she groaned continuously. Madam Ning seemed to be able to feel the wonderful pleasure of

her and she involuntarily released a large amount of lustful fluid. Then her legs trembled, and her whole body was weak and powerless.

She closed her eyes again, digging her fingers into her vagina, the fingers sliding into her tight little hole,

bringing a slight pleasure, imagining that it was Hai Qingyu raping her with his penis, she gritted her teeth, not daring

to make a sound.

Suddenly, the door swung open with a creak! Madam Ning was startled, and opened her eyes to see

Hai Qingyu, naked with his well-built body, a knowing smile on his lips.

Before Madam Ning

could react, her waist tightened, and she was already inside, held in Hai Qingyu's

arms .

"...Let me go...how could you...uh..." she cried, but was already being kissed. Madam Ning, widowed for seven years and never having been with a man other than her husband, was

suddenly thrown into turmoil . 　　She struggled, her left hand supporting Hai Qingyu's chest. At this moment, her clothes were disheveled, and her behavior was extremely lewd and indecent. Her belt was undone, the rope of her bodice was loose, and her moon-white gauze skirt fell off on its own after she struggled, revealing not only her slender waist, but also her pair of smooth, beautiful legs and her shameful vulva. Her right hand's fingers were still deeply embedded in it, and her love juice was flowing from her vulva, dripping down her thighs and spilling onto the ground. How could she see him in such a lewd and wanton state? 　　Madam Ning was so anxious she almost cried. She knew she was in the wrong and had no one to blame but herself. She shouldn't have let lustful thoughts cross her mind for him, which had led to this embarrassing situation. How could she ever face anyone again? 　　Hai Qingyu hugged Madam Ning tightly, feeling the fiery and alluring beauty in his arms. His unrestrained debauchery with Xie Qionghua day and night was all a scheme to scheme against this beautiful widow, to arouse her desires and lure her into his trap. Now that the time was ripe, how could he let her go? 　　Hai Qingyu released a gentle force from his palm, silently closing the door. His warm lips kissed Madam Ning's lips, his tongue skillfully invading hers and entwining with hers. 　　Although Madam Ning was usually reserved, her heart was filled with intense desire at this moment. She couldn't withstand such stimulation. With Hai Qingyu, such a charming man, sucking on her fragrant tongue, her mind went blank, her body went weak, and her heart trembled wildly. She could no longer care about reason or morality; her only thought was to let him do as he pleased. 　　While kissing her, Hai Qingyu skillfully and quickly stripped Madam Ning of her clothes, removing her red silk bodice , and laid her on the bed. Madam Ning was only twenty-seven years old, with snow-white, full beautiful figure, a slender waist, and long legs—truly a beautiful young woman in the prime of her youth. 　　Hai Qingyu's large hands kneaded Madam Ning's beautiful breasts, gently sliding down, over her smooth abdomen, and into her pubic hair, his hands covered in slippery, lustful fluids. 　　He chuckled, kissing Madam Ning's earlobe, and whispered, "So, little sister... was already quite wet !" 　　This made Madam Ning blush even more deeply. She was unaware that Tianxie Jun was known as the Amorous Evil Lord; he was born with extraordinary abilities and possessed a mastery of secret arts of love and lust, giving him a truly bewitching power over women. 　　Madam Ning, having abandoned her deceased husband, couldn't help but feel a surge of unfaithful thoughts towards him, and felt...

She felt ashamed, but she was really unable to resist his attraction, so she could only let herself fall into the abyss of

desire .

"Don't laugh at me...!" Mrs. Ning murmured, with a hint of long-lasting

resentment hidden in her hazy and charming eyes. His caress triggered strong physical pleasure in her.

She felt his fingers gently twisting and slowly rubbing her ecstatic tender spot, and the feeling she felt was so wonderful that

she couldn't help but moan softly, rubbing his thigh with her thigh. She was eager for it, and couldn't help but use

her hand to hold his Raging Dragon Python, but she was startled by the tentacle, it was such a big guy!

As Hai Qingyu's slender hand caressed her still-wet and burning-hot penis, wet from his union with Xie Qionghua, Madam Ning

felt a surge of fear. Her deceased husband was only of average ability; how could she possibly handle this enormous man?

Seeing Madam Ning's slightly startled expression, Hai Qingyu licked her earlobe, a lick that intoxicated her. He reached out

and took her small hand, bringing the head of his penis to her vulva. With a thrust, his engorged

member plunged into Madam Ning's wet, tight, and intoxicating honeyed cave!

"Ah...ah...oh...gently...gently...oh..."

Having lost her chastity to this scoundrel, having been violated by him, Madam Ning felt an indescribable sense of loss.

Tears welled in her beautiful eyes, yet she couldn't help but let out a soft moan!

The fiery, pleasurable fullness surged from the depths of her secret place, striking Madam Ning's heart. The thick, fleshy ridge rubbed against

the tender flesh inside her, a sensation so exquisite it almost made her gasp for breath.

Hai Qingyu lifted Madam Ning's legs, tenderly stroking her plump, smooth thighs, and placed them on his

waist for her to hold. This way, when he thrust, the tip of his glans could penetrate even deeper into her core.

Madam Ning moaned, feeling as if Hai Qingyu's fingers were sparks igniting a wildfire

within her, completely fueling her desire. His thick, long penis, with unparalleled skill, thrust in and out of her forbidden paradise again and again

.

Madam Ning felt countless pleasures welling up inside her, and unknowingly,

she let out wanton cries. "So beautiful! My God, this is true bliss on earth! I've wasted my life all this time."

Her honeyed flower was being rammed into again and again by Hai Qingyu's raging dragon. Her juices flowed

continuously soaking her buttocks and anus. The walls of her vagina contracted and writhed constantly due to the extreme pleasure, gripping

Hai Qingyu's large penis like a hungry little mouth.

Hai Qingyu praised in her heart that it was a wonderful tool. He had already noticed that although Mrs. Ning seemed to be a dignified and restrained person,

she had a faint flirtatious temperament in her heart. Such a woman usually restrained herself and kept etiquette, but her nature was to enjoy the pleasures of

the boudoir . During intercourse, she could satisfy the man's desire to conquer. As expected.

Hai Qingyu gently twisted Mrs. Ning's soft breasts with both hands, teasing them skillfully, grinding, kneading, twisting and

twisting them, bringing her another kind of pleasure different from the lower body.

"Ahhh, brother, ohhh, dear brother, good brother, you're raping your sister to death, ohhh, it's so beautiful..."

Madam Ning and her deceased husband had never had such intense intercourse. She moaned loudly, no longer

caring about her composure; it was just too beautiful, too beautiful.

The large penis penetrated her secret orifice again and again. Just as she was lost in a blissful daze, she suddenly heard Xie Qionghua's melodious voice, like

silver bells , whispering to someone.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her daughter, Ning Suxian, naked and smooth-skinned, being

held in Xie Qionghua's arms. He was watching her awkwardly as she responded to Hai Qingyu's rape, entwined and uttering obscene and lewd

words .

Madam Ning was immediately filled with embarrassment. She realized that she was having an affair with

another willingly allowing herself to be violated. Overwhelmed by shame, she couldn't stop herself.

Waves of intoxicating pleasure washed over her, a hundred times stronger than the shame. Madam Ning, her face flushed, gritted her teeth,

closed her eyes, and surrendered, sinking into the ecstasy of lustful pleasure, no longer daring to look at her daughter, Ning Suxian.

She couldn't even bear to think about why Ning Suxian was in the room.

Xie Qionghua knew her days were numbered. To pass on to Ning Suxian the secrets and extraordinary techniques of the Wind and Moon Immortal Sect, and

the oral and spiritual transmission of the Xuan Nu lineage, she and Hai Qingyu ordered Ning Suxian to practice in the room every night.

Although Ning Suxian was only a little over ten years old, girls are often precocious, and the Cold Fragrance Jade Mushroom helped her intellectual development early.

Fifty percent of what Xie Qionghua and Hai Qingyu taught her was the secret art of yin-yang harmony between men and women. Every night

, watching Hai Qingyu and Xie Qionghua do that kind of thing in her room, she would feel incredibly ashamed.

Tonight, halfway through watching the erotic play, just as Xie Qionghua reached her climax, her pounding heart finally

calmed down. Suddenly, Hai Qingyu opened the door, revealing her mother standing outside, peeking in. Ning

Suxian was terrified; her heart, which had just calmed, began to race again, and she vaguely guessed

what was about to happen.

When her mother came in, she obviously didn't see her. Ning Suxian breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, she didn't know that Madam Ning

was already infatuated and disoriented. Her tense heart hadn't completely relaxed when she suddenly saw her mother

, as if bewitched, entwined with Uncle Qingyu. She felt extremely embarrassed. Her mother

... had gotten together with Uncle Qingyu? What should she do?

Although Ning Suxian was intelligent, she was only ten years old. Although she vaguely understood that this was wrong, she didn't know what

to do. She could only watch helplessly as her mother and Uncle Qingyu embraced and did the

intimate .

Xie Qionghua quickly recovered from her climax. She glanced at Hai Qingyu and Madam

Ning , then smiled slightly, embraced Ning Suxian, and used the living example before her to instruct her on the profound mysteries of Yin and Yang.

Ning Suxian blushed deeply. She watched her mother passionately responding to Hai Qingyu's large penis,

entwined in a desperate embrace, moaning and crying out, "Dear brother, good brother, fuck me to death!" Meanwhile, she listened to Xie Qionghua

explain She couldn't understand how her usually dignified and gentle mother could be so wild.

Could the pleasure of sex really be so great?

Ning Suxian quickly calmed down. Seeing Xie Qionghua seemingly unconcerned about the situation, she had

some doubts but dared not ask, keeping them to herself.

She didn't know how many times she had watched her mother teeter on the brink of death, but finally saw Madam Ning trembling, tightly embracing Hai

Qingyu, no longer able to reciprocate. Knowing that her mother had had her fill, Ning Suxian finally breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and began to ponder.

So Xie Qionghua passed on her secret techniques.

Hai Qingyu was a disciple of the Wind and Moon Immortal Sect, possessing unique skills in the art of lovemaking. Madam Ning, having tasted

the sweetness of his large penis, could no longer leave him. From then on, she, Hai Qingyu, and Xie Qionghua spent every night in passion, while Ning Suxian

observed and learned the principles of Yin and Yang in the room.

Madam Ning, consumed by lust and lust, took out the "Seven Skills at Will" technique and studied it with Hai Qingyu .

Upon seeing it, Hai Qingyu immediately exclaimed, "The true body has seven skills, and the heart is at will!" This "Seven Skills at Will" technique primarily cultivates the mind and will, but

also has the subtle benefits of strengthening tendons and bones. It is truly one of the most rare and excellent techniques in the world.

If he had seen this secret formula earlier, he would have been spared years of trial and error. Now, he can only use it

for verification. Unfortunately, although Madam Ning's innate talent is excellent, she is not a person with a firm will. Practicing the Seven Skills

Technique is fine, but practicing the Ruyi Heart Formula is not suitable. She will suffer harm before she gains any benefit. It is not advisable to practice it. Madam Ning knows that

Hai Qingyu has extraordinary insight. Although she feels it is a pity, she has no choice but to give up.

Hai Qingyu compiled the martial arts manuals of the Ning family's Xuanji Pavilion and selected

ten talented and virtuous young men and women from among the Ning family's relatives and friends. Based on their innate physical attributes, she taught them the essence of the Ning family's martial arts,

so that after learning, they could help manage and take care of the Ning family's businesses in various places.

Time flies, and Ning Suxian is now sixteen years old, a beautiful and charming young woman, in no way inferior to Xie Qionghua's celestial beauty

. She has also learned all of Xie Qionghua's martial arts secrets, but her cultivation is still shallow and she cannot compare with Xie Qionghua.

That night, the room was still filled with the passion of spring. Hai Qingyu made love with Xie Qionghua and Madam Ning several times. Madam

Ning felt that her husband was particularly virile that night, making her feel like she was

in heaven. After several orgasms, Hai Qingyu ejaculated his thick semen deep into her womb.

Madam Ning was surprised. Through her exposure to the world, she knew a little about the secret techniques.

Tonight was the best time for her to conceive. Could it be that Hai Qingyu wanted her to bear him a son or daughter?

Thinking of this, she felt a surge of joy and emotion, and hugged Hai Qingyu tightly.

Hai Qingyu and Madam Ning embraced, with the raging dragon still deeply buried in her honeyed passage. Xie Qionghua also embraced

the two of them. Ning Suxian, who was completely naked, meditated naked beside the large bed, her face glowing with precious light.

Suddenly, Xie Qionghua let out a soft sigh. Madam Ning was startled and asked, "Sister, what's wrong? Why are you sighing

all of a sudden ? Is there something I did wrong? I apologize!"

Xie Qionghua hugged her tightly, moved, and said softly, "Good sister, don't worry. I have completed my Yuan Dan today

, and my time for reincarnation is just around the corner. I'm

just Hehe, today Yulang gave you a daughter."

Ning Suxian opened her eyes at this moment. Upon hearing this, she felt a pang of sadness at first, then looked at her mentor, and then felt a surge of joy,

looking directly at her mother who was still entangled with Hai Qingyu.

As she grew older and understood more, she gradually realized that without Uncle Qingyu's comfort,

her mother would not have been so happy all these years. She finally stopped caring about her mother's relationship with Uncle Qingyu.

Instead, she developed a strange affection for Hai Qingyu, treating him as a substitute for her father

. The knot in her heart about her mother's loss of virginity had been untied.

Madam Ning did not understand what the "reincarnation" meant. When she heard that she would have another daughter, she felt shy and

happy. When her daughter Ning Suxian stared at her intently, she couldn't help but bury her head in Xie Qionghua's arms in embarrassment.

Xie Qionghua gently stroked Madam Ning's hair, but looked at Ning Suxian and said, "Xian'er, your mother has been a widow for

many years . If she suddenly becomes pregnant, it will be very inappropriate for her reputation. Are you willing to take on this responsibility for her?"

Ning Suxian pursed her cherry lips, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and then disappeared into a clear and serene expression. She only glanced at Hai

Qingyu , then bowed gracefully to Xie Qionghua on the bed and said, "This is Xianxian's blessing. Let Xianxian marry

Uncle Qingyu. As long as Xianxian also becomes pregnant with Uncle Qingyu's child, this matter will be resolved immediately."

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