【Ordinary People's Beauty】(06)

Chapter Six: The Blooming of the Rear Garden

Time flew by, and three months passed.

Inside a secret chamber within the Vermilion Bird Palace, the structure was peculiar: one wall was a massive mirror,

reflecting everything within with perfect clarity. The room contained

nothing . This chamber was a mustard seed magic treasure meticulously crafted by the black-faced old man on the Thunder Continent. It could

expand into any room and was his special place for torturing women.

In the quiet chamber, the Vermilion Bird Palace Master, Nangong Wan, who resembled a celestial being, lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to speak. The old man angrily cursed,

"You slut, you yourself said that your cultivation progress has been much faster in these three months, yet I can't

refine . It must be you, you slut, who's behind this. How can I quell my anger without fucking your asshole raw?

"

The black-faced old man continued, "If I weren't afraid of fucking you to death, I would have fucked your pussy. I'm so

tender towards you, yet you, you slut, still hesitate. Do you really not want to live?" With that

, he grabbed Nangong Wan's hair, lifted her up, and lifted the hem of her palace dress,

revealing the flawless, snow-white legs and pert, full buttocks of the Mahayana female cultivator. Holding her slender, boneless waist,

he positioned her small, cute anus against his erect, enormous penis and thrust in forcefully.

With a soft, thud, amidst the Mahayana female cultivator's pig-like screams, his thick, arm-like penis easily broke through

her tense, contracting anus, penetrating almost half its length. The pain caused Nangong Wan to convulse, nearly fainting

.

However, as a Mahayana cultivator, Nangong Wan's body was strong, and her nerves were extremely resilient; even if she wanted to faint

, it was impossible. She could only endure the man's humiliation of her anus with conscious effort.

A tall, slender woman in palace attire, her skirt lifted to her waist, revealed two long, trembling, white legs.

A thick, long penis was inserted into her firm, plump, snow-white buttocks, throbbing rhythmically. This

exceptionally beautiful Mahayana cultivator, possessing extraordinary strength, could only resist by trying to tiptoe to avoid the penis's deeper

penetration, while simultaneously wailing and begging for mercy. The lewd scene reflected in the mirror would leave all the cultivators who revered

Nangong Wan speechless with shock.

"Ah...ah...ah...oh my god...oh my god...it hurts...master, be gentle...

Wan'er...ouch..." Nangong Wan screamed and cried out, begging for mercy, pleading for the old man's pity.

The dark-faced old man paid no heed to Nangong Wan's pleas for mercy. He simply gripped the Mahayana-level woman's buttocks and

thrust into her relentlessly, cursing as he did so, "I'll fuck you to pieces! I'll fuck you to pieces! You slut, you tricked me, preventing me from advancing

to the Mahayana stage! You deserve to die!" The old man admired his own virility reflected in the mirror, contrasting the beautiful Mahayana-level female cultivator's weakness and humiliation. He

fucked Nangong Wan's buttocks wildly hundreds of times... The dark-faced old man actually knew that most of Nangong Wan's cries and screams were feigned. When he first penetrated her, her cries and screams were genuine, after all, his penis was simply too large. However, after so long, given Nangong Wan's Mahayana-level cultivator physique, she must have long since adapted. Her cries now were more a plea for him to show mercy. 　　But to be honest, this kind of hard fucking was just for venting his anger. Watching the Mahayana-level woman cry under his rod was certainly pleasurable, but he hadn't truly tasted the beauty of Nangong Wan's body. The old man knew a great deal about Nangong Wan's body . While he could sometimes vent his rage through force, if he truly wanted to enjoy Nangong Wan's body, he believed that savoring it slowly was the best approach. 　　The old man manipulated Nangong Wan with his penis, leading her step by step to a table. He pushed the elegant and beautiful woman in palace attire onto the table. This table was a low-level magical artifact; its height, length, width, and shape could all be changed at his will. At this moment, the table changed shape according to his desire. 　　Nangong Wan lay on the table, letting out a slight sigh of relief. Although her body had adapted to the old man's massive penis 's fierce invasion of her anus, the constant thrusting of such a large object inside her intestines was still very uncomfortable . She had lain on this table several times over the past three days, and each time she did, the rage subsided. 　　The dark-faced old man used his internal energy to shorten his penis, because if it were too long, he wouldn't be able to feel the soft, smooth flesh of the mature woman beneath him. 　　The old man's penis slowly began to penetrate and withdraw from the beautiful and lovely anus of the Mahayana-level female cultivator. With each deep thrust , the man slammed hard against Nangong Wan's soft and plump snow-white buttocks. Occasionally, the old man would use Nangong Wan's anus as the center and rotate around it, each rotation allowing him to deeply feel the smooth and tender flesh of the human Mahayana-level female cultivator's buttocks. 　　Nangong Wan had a slender and tall figure, but when actually touched, she was incredibly fleshy, every part of her body extremely soft and tender, truly a man's treasure. The old man lay on Nangong Wan's upturned buttocks, repeatedly thrusting into the beautiful buttocks of this Mahayana-level female cultivator. Each time he thrust to the very end, he was bounced up by Nangong Wan's soft, smooth, yet incredibly elastic snow-white buttocks. 　　Female cultivators are different from ordinary women. When ordinary women engage in anal sex, most of the time only the sphincter muscles tighten around the man's penis, while the intestinal walls are mostly relaxed, and the glans penis has no sensation inside. However, female cultivators are physically resilient. Let a Mahayana cultivator like Nangong Wan, even the lower- to mid-level female cultivators the old man had previously toyed with—whether they could withstand his abuse was another matter—their intestinal walls were tight and incredibly elastic. 　　As a Mahayana cultivator, Nangong Wan was even stronger in this respect than those lower-level cultivators. Her tight, elastic intestinal walls enveloped the old man's penis, allowing him to feel the soft, tight intestinal walls of a Mahayana married woman with every thrust. 　　After thrusting for almost half an hour, the old man gradually felt the woman's breathing becoming more rapid, realizing Nangong Wan was about to climax. He didn't want her to ejaculate so quickly today, and he was also somewhat tired. So he withdrew his penis, pulled the flushed Mahayana married woman to her 　　feet, and dragged her down onto a chair. He positioned her torn, bloodied anus against his still thick and long penis, ready to put it on. 　　Nangong Wan was startled. The tender intimacy from the recent anal sex vanished, and she desperately twisted her hips in fear, pleading, " Master, please don't sit down! Wan'er will die! Master's rod is too long; it will kill Wan'er!"

Three months ago, the dark-faced old man entered the Vermilion Bird Palace and immediately forced Nangong Wan to orgasm five times,

leaving her exhausted and unconscious. Afterward, the old man released Nangong Wan and began attempting to refine the Yin

essence he had inhaled from her twice. Nangong Wan obediently practiced on her own.

Unexpectedly, after three months of practice, the old man discovered he couldn't refine

the Yin essence from Nangong Wan's two orgasms no matter what he did. He could clearly feel the two streams of Yin essence condensing into a liquid mass within his body,

emitting an extremely rich aura of the Great Dao, yet he couldn't absorb it.

He naturally didn't know that the key lay in the Guangling Dao Fruit.

Although the Guangling Dao Fruit was incredibly miraculous, it could only be absorbed by Mahayana cultivators; Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't utilize

the Great Dao aura contained within it. Therefore, even after Han Li retrieved a Guangling Dao Fruit for Nangong Wan, he still couldn't

help her advance to Mahayana. It wasn't until Han Li ascended that Nangong Wan absorbed a large amount of immortal essence, successfully advancing to

Mahayana.

However, after Nangong Wan advanced to the Mahayana stage, the essence of the Guangling Dao Fruit within her body fused with the immortal energy essence once more,

condensing into a ball deep within her. Nangong Wan secluded herself for twenty years to refine this essence, yet she could only refine

a small amount of immortal energy that hadn't yet been fused with the Guangling Dao Fruit essence.

In fact, Nangong Wan consumed the Guangling Dao Fruit and absorbed

immortal energy essence before advancing to the Mahayana stage. Although she might eventually refine both together, making her strength comparable to Han Li before his ascension, the fusion of Dao Fruit essence and immortal energy

essence was far from easy to refine. It would likely take her tens of thousands of years to shake the

solidified fused essence.

Fortune and misfortune are intertwined. The black-faced old man returned to the Vermilion Bird Palace, brutally torturing Nangong Wan to obtain her

Yin essence for his own Mahayana advancement, forcing her to ejaculate five times in a row. Due to

Nangong Wan's unique constitution, she expelled nearly forty percent of the solidified fused essence during each ejaculation. Having had forty percent of its fusion essence

extracted , it could no longer coalesce into a single mass, instead shattering and being

largely refined by Nangong Wan over the next three months.

During these three months, Nangong Wan felt her cultivation advancing by leaps and bounds. Although she hadn't yet fully stabilized the power she had just

refined , she knew her progress was extraordinary.

The dark-faced old man, however, had made a blunder, directly absorbing the yin essence from Nangong Wan's previous two releases. This yin essence

contained one and a half percent of the fusion essence within Nangong Wan's body—how could a mere peak-stage Nascent Soul cultivator refine

it? Therefore, while Nangong Wan's progress was rapid, the dark-faced old man's cultivation remained stagnant for three months.

Seeing Nangong Wan's rapid progress while he remained stagnant, the dark-faced old man was naturally furious. He

knew that Nangong Wan had long been subjugated by his lewd power; no matter how he tortured and ravaged her, this beautiful,

celestial-like Mahayana female cultivator dared not resist, only weeping and begging for mercy. Given Nangong Wan's current state, the possibility of her

secretly causing trouble is extremely small; she's simply looking for an outlet for her pent-up frustration.

Because of Nangong Wan's strange behavior after her five consecutive orgasms last time, he fears that further draining her yin essence will

actually kill her, and he can't bear to do so. Instead, he's been relentlessly ravaging

her anus and mouth these past few days, torturing her to vent his anger.

Nangong Wan, after all, is a Mahayana female cultivator, with an incredibly resilient body and superhuman healing abilities. Although she's been tortured to the point of unbearable

pain , she's largely unharmed. No matter how horribly the black-faced old man tortures her each day,

she's perfectly fine the next day.

However, while physical wounds heal easily, emotional wounds are much harder to heal. Moreover, every

time Nangong Wan was in unbearable pain, the dark-faced old man used his racially innate mental abilities to

imprint her pain and fear even deeper and more firmly into her mind, making this powerful Mahayana female cultivator tremble with fear every time she saw the old man's

penis , and no longer daring to resist in the slightest.

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