[The Progenitor of the Joyous Union] Chapter Six: The Calamity of Lust Arrives

It was a clear, bright night, with stars scattered like a chessboard. Suddenly, a five-colored divine light appeared, and the sky above the imperial city was instantly filled with
layers of vibrant colors. The celestial omen came suddenly. Three people, a scholar
, a woman, and an old beggar, appeared on the palace walls, all gazing at the sky. The old beggar sighed, "Who is it
? It seems there are no Golden Core cultivators in this imperial city." Looking up again, a transparent infant slowly rose from the imperial city, sitting cross-legged
amidst the five-colored clouds, rotating gently. The five-colored bubbles enveloped the nascent soul, which began to undergo wondrous changes.
The scholar said, "Is it him? Wasn't he the one who returned to the capital to become
emperor thirty-eight years ago after his Golden Core was shattered? Thirty-eight years! Thirty-eight years! To reach the Nascent Soul stage, how terrifying! Even the founding patriarch of the Misty Sect
couldn't have achieved that." The woman looked at the clouds and nodded, "It is him. I saw him once. At that time, his
Golden Core was indeed shattered, and he looked like he was on the verge of death." The old beggar interjected, "You are ignorant.
The founding patriarch of the Misty Sect went from Golden Core to Nascent Soul in twenty-six years, and he comprehended the Dao on his own, creating the Misty Divine Art himself. He is
incomparable to this person." The woman said urgently, "Look, the inner demon is coming!" A wisp of black energy seemed to drift in from the horizon and
was instantly absorbed into the Nascent Soul's body; the inner demon had arrived.
The inner demon is one of the greatest tribulations for those who condense their Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and undergo the Heavenly Tribulation. It is the most direct test of one's Dao Heart.
If one's Dao Heart is unstable, one will inevitably perish from the explosion of inner energy, with no chance of survival. Among those who perish, one or two out of ten are destined for this fate; it is extremely dangerous.
A red lotus rose within the palace, flying towards the Nascent Soul.
"Someone is helping him," the old beggar said.
As soon as the red lotus entered the Nascent Soul, it suddenly exploded, transforming into thousands of smaller lotuses, intertwining with the black energy.
The scholar said, "Naive." The black energy absorbed the red lotus, naturally growing stronger.
Suddenly, the black energy exploded from within, transforming itself into lotus blossoms and dissipating.
The woman sighed, "What a wondrous technique! It's like throwing a brick to attract jade, and the jade breaks through—his Nascent Soul has been formed." The Nascent Soul, amidst
the multicolored clouds, grew increasingly clear, its mouth, nose, and eyes perfectly defined, indistinguishable from the real person, radiating a faint, precious aura. The multicolored
clouds gradually dissipated, and the Nascent Soul opened its eyes in the air, saying, "Great chaos is imminent."
At the summit of the Misty Peak, atop a snow-capped mountain, stood a figure facing the wind, his white robes fluttering, exuding an air of otherworldly grace. A sword was concealed behind
his back. This was the current sect leader of the Misty Sect, a cultivator who had undergone tribulation thirty-nine times in the mortal realm, yet for some unknown reason, he
had not ascended to the Immortal Realm.
He stood on the clouds, watching the clouds rise and fall, as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, in a split second, a celestial tribulation descended from the heavens. A silver bolt of lightning, as thick as a bucket, pierced the sky and fell straight
down. It was one of the most terrifying celestial tribulations, the Mysterious Lightning Tribulation from Beyond the Heavens. Records from previous lives indicated that this tribulation had appeared eleven times
, and only one person had survived it—the founder of the Misty Sect, Xiaoyaozi.
In a tenth of a second, he had already made his move. He casually drew his seven-foot-long sword from behind him and pointed it at the sky.
The sword light was like a wave, and the first tribulation vanished without a trace.
When the second tribulation arrived, he flicked his wrist, and the second tribulation was extinguished.
When the third tribulation arrived, the third tribulation was extinguished.
...
The ninth tribulation was the essence of the Mysterious Lightning Tribulation from Beyond the Heavens. The lightning was condensed to the size of a finger. The eighth tribulation had struck first, but the ninth
tribulation arrived first.
The Misty Sect Master, with a swift strike, cleaved the lightning of the ninth tribulation in two. The sect master's sword energy leaked out,
splitting the rolling white clouds and striking a distant mountain peak. Instantly, the three peaks split open, creating a ground-level fissure
.
The sect leader sensed something, ignoring the distant mountains, but frowned and said, "A great calamity is approaching."
The Buddhist patriarch suddenly awoke in his seclusion and sighed, "A great calamity is approaching."
"Alas, a great calamity is approaching."
...
A disheveled fortune teller on the street suddenly spoke, "The Demon Lord will return."
At the bottom of the deep sea, four fish priests were performing a prophetic spell, dancing around a prophecy stone. Countless
runes and magic arrays were in operation when suddenly the prophecy stone exploded without warning, and the four fish priests coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground...
A little eunuch called out, "The big red box has been brought." "Bring it in." Xiang Yin hurriedly went to search, and sure enough
, the precious book lay quietly on the top layer of the box. Xiang Yin quickly went up to look through it; not a single page was missing. Xiang Yin took out an
object and said to the emperor, "..." "Your Majesty, this is my invention, a rotating wooden penis fixed to the vulva. Just by
shaking this handle, it can go in and out, rotating and attacking—it's incredibly powerful!" "Let me see it!
" The Emperor snatched it, examined it for a moment, and sighed, "Indeed powerful." Xiang Yin then took out another item, saying, "This is
my most potent Dragon-Tiger Elixir. It can make you as large as a tiger, lasting for six hours." The Emperor held it in his hand and
smelled it, "Indeed powerful." "This is the strongest aphrodisiac I've researched, called 'A Ghostly Beauty,' meaning
that women will become like ghosts." The Emperor looked inside; it was a dark powder. "Alas, the problem is,
I dare not use it." "No problem, this powder has little effect on men. Your Majesty can dissolve it in your mouth first,
then pass it on to her during a kiss." The Emperor's eyes lit up, and he laughed, "Excellent! I will reward you!" " Your Majesty,
if you combine this with my earlier flirting, and this little poisonous dragon, Your Majesty, what woman can't you handle
?" Xiang Yin pulled out another object, a curved little poisonous dragon with a peculiar structure. One end was indeed carved with a
small dragon. "Your Majesty, when you're fucking a beautiful woman, you can insert this mechanism into her anus,
then gently crank this lever, and she'll surely reach peak pleasure." "The best part is, I've soaked this little poisonous dragon in
my homemade honey liquid for three months. It has a numbing and stimulating effect. Your Majesty, no matter who you're dealing with, you'll be able to
conquer them with ease." The Emperor snatched it, carefully playing with it in his hands. Seeing his dragon robe on the bed, he grabbed ...i=62> He casually draped the cloak over himself, not even wearing underwear, and strode out of the palace without looking back… “Prepare the sedan chair! 　　” “Where to, Your Majesty?” “Ciling Palace, I’m going to visit the Empress Dowager.” … 　　 Xiang Yin let out a heavy sigh. The Emperor’s eyes were terrifying… 　　 As soon as he had some free time, Xiang Yin felt an overwhelming wave of drowsiness wash over him 　　. He walked over, grabbed the fragrant young slave girl, and fell into a deep sleep.

In his dream, many pictures seemed to fly around, all from the sacred text. Xiang Yin focused his consciousness and
turned to the third page. A erotic picture imprinted in his mind: a man and a woman were repeatedly
intercourse on a flower in his hand, the three petals forming a flower. This technique was the Illusionary Flower Technique, which allowed him to comprehend the infinite Dao of Heaven by observing the blooming and withering of the conjured flower.
This technique also had infinite uses.
Xiang Yin silently circulated the Palace Line, opened his palm, and sure enough, a small red flower slowly rotated in his hand,
extremely beautiful.
Xiang Yin turned to the fourth page, and the picture on the fourth page became clearer and clearer. The fourth technique was the Heaven-Seizing Creation Technique,
which involved gathering the Yin and Yang energies of the body at the glans penis, then injecting it into the woman's body, circulating it once, allowing the Yin and Yang energies
to intertwine and become pure, and then using the yang root to draw it out, which could refine the true energy in the body. Xiang Yin carefully read the operating route and
then slowly tried it, but this technique was extremely difficult, and no matter how hard Xiang Yin practiced, he couldn't master it...
Xiang Yin had exceptional luck and comprehension; he had only read the Xiang Tian Treasure Manual once, and unintentionally
learned the Dream Spring Technique from the eighteenth picture. This technique had an annotation by the Tianqi Emperor: "This technique requires immense luck and
comprehension to master; it cannot be forced. The wonder of this technique lies in the fact that one can do
what one wants even in one's dreams."
Xiang Yin opened his eyes, shook his head, his head was very dizzy, and a series of sharp pains came from his kidneys—a
natural reaction to overexertion. He opened his eyes to see You Nu's large eyes. You Nu was wearing a bright green dress, and her face
already held a hint of mature charm. Xiang Yin said, "You Nu, you're beautiful again." You Nu replied coquettishly, "You
smooth talker." You Nu took a handkerchief and gently wiped Xiang Yin's face.
"How many days have I been unconscious?" Xiang Yin asked.
"It's been four days. I thought you were going to die here." The young slave's eyes were filled with grievance.
"How could I abandon Younu alone? Even if I go to the Yellow Springs, I'll take my beauty with me." "Are you cursing
me to die?" Younu picked up a cup from the side and fed Xiang Yin some water. "Come drink some water." Xiang Yin
was indeed very thirsty, and took a few sips, saying, "It's sweet, but not as sweet as my hands." Younu ignored Xiang
Yin and picked up a bowl of porridge from the side, feeding it to Xiang Yin. "Come drink some porridge." Xiang Yin's stomach rumbled
, and she took a few sips, saying, "It smells good, but not as good as my mouth." Younu
smiled brightly and said, "Believe it or not, I'll pour this whole bowl of porridge on your face!" This was a small
room, but it was decorated very luxuriously. It was clearly no longer the emperor's palace, and Xiang Yin felt relieved.
Xiang Yin said, "If you don't believe me, if you dare pour it on my face, I'll make you lick it clean, bit by bit...
" With a splash, a soft, warm liquid made intimate contact with Xiang Yin's face, and the young slave
chuckled strangely.
Xiang Yin kept his eyes closed, letting the rice porridge smear on his face. "Slave, look what this is?" Xiang Yin opened his palm
, and a beautiful little peach blossom slowly spun in his hand, its petals glistening with dew, its veins clearly defined, its stamens
pointing high, and its flower bud drooping.
"Ah! What a beautiful flower!" The young slave's eyes widened.
Xiang Yin closed his palm, and the peach blossom disappeared. The young slave tried to move Xiang Yin's palm with both hands, "Let me see it again.
" But he couldn't move it no matter how hard he tried.
Xiang Yin said, "Lick it clean for me little by little, and I'll give it to you." The young slave looked at
the white porridge on Xiang Yin's face and thought to herself, "This little flower is so cute, I must have it. This porridge is incredibly sweet
and fragrant; I just wiped the little thief's face, so it doesn't really matter."
The young slave stuck out her tongue and slowly sucked the white porridge from Xiang Yin's face into her mouth. Her pink tongue
licked Xiang Yin's face little by little, collecting the white rice until it was clean. Suddenly, Xiang Yin opened his eyes, grabbed the young
slave, and covered her pink mouth with his. The young slave was about to struggle, but strangely, she saw peach blossoms constantly
flying towards her in Xiang Yin's eyes.
Looking at the young slave's curious eyes, Xiang Yin suddenly had an epiphany. So that's how it is! He finally understood
why he couldn't practice the Heavenly Creation Technique. His dream was empty; how could he practice it?
Xiang Yin reached out to grab the young slave's dress. The young slave struggled, trying to push Xiang Yin's hand away. Xiang Yin followed the path,
channeling his internal energy, and with a thrust of his hips, the young slave couldn't believe her eyes. She was still wearing her underwear, and Xiang Yin's
filthy thing had just entered her, leaving a large hole in her white underwear!
Then a surge of turbulent energy rushed from her most sensitive spot, an overwhelming pleasure arising without warning. The young
slave's sexy buttocks trembled again and again. Then a suction force came from below, and the pleasure vanished without a trace. It was strangely wonderful
, yet she was incredibly thirsty. Countless drops of her own fluids soaked Xiang Yin's penis. She couldn't control her
body; she wanted it so badly!

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