[The Progenitor of the Hehuan Clan] Chapter Twenty-One: The Little Pigeon Riding a Donkey Backwards, Amidst the Vast Waters, Each Has Its Own Path

Chapter Twenty-One: The Little Pigeon Riding a Donkey Backwards, Each of the Three Thousand Weak Waters Has Its Own
Path It was already evening when Xiang Yin returned to his side room. After a quick dinner, Xiang Yin locked himself
in his room and began to observe the changes within himself. First, there was the change in his cultivation level. He had reached
the early stage of the Golden Core realm. His true qi was almost tangible, tightly enveloping his Golden Core. His original cultivation methods were no longer
useful, and the cultivation techniques for the Golden Core stage awaited him.
Xiang Yin's body seemed to have become much stronger. This was partly due to the tempering effect of the lightning tribulation, and partly
due to the effects of the Heaven-Seizing Creation Pill. The most prominent change was in his manhood. Now, his manhood could
be said to be the most offensive, powerful, richest, and most valuable part of Xiang Yin's body. One could
consider it a form of body tempering.
Since practicing his modified version of the "Extreme Stretching and Bending Skill," Xiang Yin could now extend or shorten, grow or shrink at will—truly miraculous
! He could even impersonate a woman…
Just as Xiang Yin was engrossed in playing around, a gust of wind quietly blew open the door, letting in a woman in black.
This woman was curvaceous, with a familiar smile in her eyes, and she was playing with a small dagger in her hand. The woman in black
said, "Brother Jun, a late-night visit, I'm here to rob you of your virtue."
Xiang Yin hurriedly covered his private parts with his clothes, and immediately recognized who it was—it was
Miss Bi, whom he had met during the day. He never imagined that such a beautiful young lady would actually be this perverted female thief.
Xiang Yin squeezed out two tears and cried, "Sister, actually, actually, I'm a eunuch.
When I was little, my mother cut off my... to sell me into the palace as a eunuch, but the palace eunuchs didn't want me...
Waaah..."
Xiang Yin half-covered his genitals, and sure enough, there was no filthy thing there. (Xiang Yin tucked it into his abdomen.)
Miss Bi looked at herself and, sure enough, there was no large thing to satisfy her. She was very disappointed, but seeing Xiang Yin's delicate
skin and handsome appearance, she was delighted again and said, "This island master has never been with a eunuch before.
I just happened to bring some tools today, so I can try it out."
Miss Bi flipped her hand and poured out eighteen weapons, each one peculiar and possessing magical effects.
Xiang Yin glared at him and exclaimed, "You pervert! It's always like this! Can't you at least have a relationship first?
God! God!"
Miss Bi chuckled lewdly, "You little brat, even if you scream your lungs out, no one will listen."
...
In the main hall not far from this side hall, in the same little wooden hut, Old Man Bi, after studying for several hours,
finally figured out a trick. He turned and left the hut, picked up Cao Gu, and headed towards the stream. The stream was cool and
refreshing. The old man pressed Cao Gu into the water that reached his arm's length and
thrust his enormous penis into Cao Gu's vagina with great force. Cao Gu let out an excited groan, and a few drops of semen flowed out of her vagina. Old Man Bi, like
an old dog in heat, began to move vigorously.
...
Miss Bi pounced on him, shaving Xiang Yin completely naked. This Miss Bi was the ancestor's daughter, young
yet already a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator, possessing profound skill and numerous magical treasures. Xiang Yin, who knew no Golden Core techniques, was no
match for her, instantly bound tightly by her Immortal Binding Rope, lying face up.
Miss Bi spread her legs, revealing her exposed vulva. As Xiang Yin was bound, he involuntarily
became erect. Miss Bi aimed at Xiang Yin's manhood, and they had a brother-sister encounter. Surprisingly, Miss Bi's vulva was
exceptionally loose, yet a few tears still welled up in front of her older brother Xiang Yin. Miss Bi let out a comfortable groan.
Xiang Yin grinned wickedly, "Let me show you my newly invented Triple Heaven of Asura."
Xiang Yin's large penis stretched and contracted freely, thrusting upwards three times, each time striking the uterus heavily. The last
thrust suddenly enlarged and pulled back, causing Miss Bi to scream "Ah!" Her vagina suddenly slipped out
, tears and snot streaming down her face. The immense pain shot straight to her heart. Xiang Yin's glans thrust forward, spitting a stream of saliva into the uterus
. Instantly, countless active semen, like ants, swam and crawled inside the uterus, unbearably throbbing,
wanting to be grasped, yet remaining inside.
While Miss Bi was distracted, Xiang Yin had already broken free of her binding ropes,
ripped off her veil, revealing her delicate face, which was now contorted in pain. Xiang Yin grabbed her head, pressed it
down, and kissed her small lips with a slight smile. The long-lost softness washed over him. Compared to her lower lips,
Xiang Yin preferred her upper lips; they were like a fine wine.
He savored the taste of her small tongue, which, with its rhythmic movements, gently
pushed his large penis back in, like a nail machine, sending waves of pleasure through him.
At this moment, Xiang Yin was experiencing a balanced sensation of pain, itching, and pleasure, like three demons locked in a final
battle. Her body trembled involuntarily, her vaginal fluids gushed out like a fountain, snot smeared her face, and her tongue felt like
a frozen snake… an unprecedented, unparalleled pleasure…
…
The maid Shi Fen, who lived next door, had already noticed the unusual situation, but knew that the person who dared to raid the room at night
must be her young mistress. She dared not speak out, only peeking into the room through a small hole she had dug. Her original intention
was to watch to make sure her young mistress didn't accidentally kill Xiang Yin, as she wouldn't be able to explain to the patriarch. But in an instant, it turned into a
hot spring performance! She didn't want to see any more and turned her face away as if on cue.
She discovered that her nipples had hardened without her noticing, and her lower body was also painfully swollen. Xiao Lu's
panties were already soaked, yet she couldn't help but look into the opening. She saw her mistress trembling uncontrollably, her
own hands already frantically rubbing her genitals, yet she couldn't resist the urge to be satisfied. A middle
finger tentatively slipped into the opening, causing a sharp pain, but also a strangely pleasurable sensation. The maidservant steeled herself and forcefully
inserted it, letting out a soft "ah," as she broke through a thin membrane. The pain subsided quickly, and
the maidservant began to manipulate the opening while looking at it.
...
Inside the main hall, in the stream, the old man cried out, spitting out a few drops of lifeless liquid, and lay on top of the grass maiden...
She moved, her face filled with deep disappointment. The young Cao Gu was completely unsatisfied. She flipped over and pinned the old man
beneath her, vigorously masturbating herself…
…
Xiang Yin let Miss Bi rest for a while. As expected of a Golden Core cultivator, her recovery was astonishing;
she was refreshed again in an instant. Miss Bi's gaze towards Yin was clearly different from before; there was something
indescribable in her eyes, perhaps a hint of well-hidden affection.
Xiang Yin began to peel off Miss Bi's night clothes. Miss Bi tried to resist, crying out, "No!" Xiang Yin
ripped the night clothes off, revealing Miss Bi's budding breasts. However,
a whip mark on her chest completely ruined the beauty, and there was another on her back. Clearly, this was no ordinary whip, otherwise it
wouldn't have left such lasting marks on a Golden Core cultivator's body. After all, a Golden Core cultivator's skin and flesh can heal automatically
; some whip marks would become smooth again after a while.
Xiang Yin pretended not to see, his hands kneading and shaping Miss Bi's breasts. He whispered, "
What else do you want to play?"
Miss Bi gave him a wink and said softly, "Whatever you want, just be gentle."
Xiang Yin pinched a small nipple and flicked it lightly, causing her breasts to tremble.
"You're so annoying, you're making me want it again!"
Xiang Yin grinned wickedly. Miss Bi felt a chill run down her spine and cried out, "No!"
With a thrust of his hips, Xiang Yin launched her away. Miss Bi cried out in surprise and fell vertically.
Xiang Yin aimed at the opening and thrust in again, the perfect length and size, hitting her clitoris squarely.
With a flick of his hips, Miss Bi bounced back into the air…
This move is called the "honey trap"! Pretty effective, right? "
Miss Bi has also gotten over the initial nervousness and suddenly found it incredibly fun. Going up and down, it's like
playing on a trampoline; a wave of pleasure surges from her core, making her feel like she's flying.
She said to Yin, 'That's not all.' 'Give me a somersault!'" "With a flick of his foot, Miss Bi
somersaulted in the air, instantly fainting from bliss…
…
In the stream, Cao Gu vigorously manipulated herself a few times, but soon, the old man, like a little earthworm, lost all
interest. Cao Gu kicked the old man a few times and stormed off …
…
Shi Fen stared dumbfounded at the two people inside making love as if performing acrobatics. She had never
heard of or seen anything like it. Shi Fen's maidservant frantically thrust into her own vagina, and the unruly little thing leaked
a pool of lustful fluid. If a bolt of lightning struck her body, she would become limp and want to fall asleep, but with all this
lustful fluid on the ground, what should she do?…"
...
On the summit of Mount Eight Hundred Arhats, there stands a nunnery,
surrounded by sheer cliffs. It is small, only a few dozen square meters, containing only two cushions and a Buddha statue—a
Luohan statue. Two bald nuns sit on the cushions, one middle-aged, the other a young girl.
The middle-aged nun's cultivation is unfathomable; though dressed in simple clothes and a hat, her exquisite beauty cannot be concealed. Her eyebrows
are like willow leaves, her face like ice, untouchable. The young nun is also a first-rate beauty.
The middle-aged nun said, "Rui'er, now that you have achieved the Golden Core stage, it is time for your master to tell you some things
." "
Little nun, listen attentively," she said. "While the unique skills passed down in our sect progress extremely quickly, they have a major
flaw. The method we cultivate is called the Eight Hundred Arhats. When I took you as my disciple, I repeatedly asked
if you were willing, and you always gave me a firm answer. I hope you won't regret learning this. The Five Hundred Arhats
... Ah, our incantation is to summon these five hundred Arhats to fight enemies. The more realistic your imagination, the greater the power,
and naturally, the higher your realm."
The old nun paused. "If you spend too much time with these imagined Eight Hundred Arhats, two
things will happen. The first is that you will become more and more like these Arhats, eventually becoming neither human nor ghost, forever losing your chance
at the Great Dao.
The second is that you will fall in love with one of the Eight Hundred Arhats, becoming hopelessly infatuated, and your life and death will be extinguished." The old nun chuckled self-deprecatingly: "
Of course, there's a third outcome: ascension. Since ancient times, our
lineage has always been passed down through a single successor. Above the Golden Core is the Nascent Soul, above the Nascent Soul is the Integration Stage, above the Integration Stage is the Great
Ascension Stage, and after the Great Ascension Stage, one must undergo tribulation. After the tribulation, one breaks through the void and ascends. How easy is that? How easy is that! Ah…"
A relieved smile appeared on the old nun's lips. Old Dai slumped to the side and passed away peacefully, leaving a pool of unidentified
liquid wetting the straw mat.
The young nun's eyes, however, were filled with determination. An ordinary figure appeared in her mind—a young madam. "I think he will
never become an Arhat," she thought. This person was Xiang Yin in his former form. Yes, it was time to descend the mountain
…

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