My beloved wife Huang Rong falls in love with a handsome young man who has traveled from another world (Part 1)

[Chapter 1] My name is Guo Jing. Yes, I am the Guo Jing revered by the world as the Divine Hero. Speaking of which, what I am most grateful to Heaven for in this life is meeting, knowing, and falling in love with my beloved wife, Rong'er.
Lately, I've had many worries. The situation in Xiangyang is quite troubling. The Mongol army's offensive is fierce. According to the reports from my spies stationed near Lü Wende, Lord Lü is secretly plotting with the Mongol army, seemingly intending to surrender. Because of these reasons, I was troubled and had a few words with my beloved wife, Rong'er. In a fit of anger, Rong'er ran away from home.
According to reports from the Beggars' Sect disciples, they found Rong'er's trail three miles south of Xiangyang. Upon receiving this news, I rode my little red horse south to search for my beloved wife.
Seeing a commotion in the distance, I told my little red horse to wait for me where it was, and then I used my lightness skill to hide in a large tree.
Looking around, I saw it was indeed my beloved wife, Rong'er. A strangely dressed boy lay on the ground, his life hanging in the balance. Several burly men stood beside Rong'er.
I channeled my inner energy and heard Rong'er say, "Heaven cherishes life. This boy doesn't seem like a bad person; he must have stolen your money out of hunger and desperation. Brothers of the Five Poisons Sect, could you please give my Beggars' Sect and my husband, the Great Hero Shen Diao, some face? I'm willing to compensate you tenfold for your losses."
Hearing Rong'er speak of me, her face beaming with happiness and pride, I felt a warmth in my heart. The burly men, upon hearing that this beautiful lady was Huang Rong, exchanged glances and said, "Since it's Chief Huang's wish, we'll certainly give her face."
After a few polite words, the men took their leave, and I hurried to Rong'er's side.
Rong'er seemed still angry when she saw me. At that moment, I noticed the strangely dressed boy on the ground.
I checked the boy's breath and found he was still breathing. I then channeled my inner energy into him, and he groaned and slowly woke up.
Looking closely, I saw he had rosy lips and white teeth, a handsome face, but his complexion was pale, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.
I took some dry rations from my pack and gave them to the boy, asking Rong'er what had happened.
It turned out that after arguing with me, Rong'er had seen several burly men from the Five Poisons Sect chaining up a strangely dressed boy at the Yue Lai Inn. Feeling sorry for him, she followed them and found out what had happened. It turned out the boy had stolen the men's belongings and had been discovered. Rong'er had stepped forward, compensated the men, and rescued the boy.
Seeing that Rong'er and I looked upright and didn't seem like bad people, the boy knelt down to thank us and begged us to take him in.
I consulted Rong'er, who said, "This boy doesn't seem like a bad person, and he's about the same age as Fu'er and Da Wu. Let's take him back first and then decide what to do."
Back at the Guo residence, after instructing the servants to bathe and change the young man, they brought him up. Upon closer inspection, I was secretly amazed; such a handsome young man existed in this world! Even as a man, I found him incredibly endearing, especially his eyes, which seemed to radiate a slightly mischievous light. Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at my wife, Rong'er, and I wondered if it was just my imagination, but Rong'er seemed momentarily flustered.
The young man seemed somewhat reserved, his eyes lowered, as he greeted Rong'er and me.
I inquired about his background, and he said his name was Jianping, and that he came from the future, arriving in this era for certain reasons.
To be honest, I felt uneasy; the young man seemed to be hiding something.
Just as I was about to press him further, Rong'er interrupted me: "Brother Jing, Ping'er seems very tired. Let's ask later."
Then Rong'er said to the young man: "Ping'er, since things have come to this, let's settle down here for now."
"Your Uncle Guo will arrange things for you later. As for other matters, we'll discuss them further later." Rong'er then instructed the servants to arrange for Ping'er to rest.
Chapter Two: That night, I talked to Rong'er about the boy. I asked Rong'er how she planned to arrange things for Ping'er. Rong'er said, "Ping'er says he comes from the future. I've observed him carefully. The strange clothes he wore before seem to be something that couldn't be made in our time. If what he said is true, then there must be a reason he came to this era."
I nodded slightly and said to Rong'er, "Rong'er, do you think Ping'er has any talent for martial arts? Also, let him practice martial arts with Fu'er, and make sure he doesn't go astray."
The next day, Rong'er began teaching Ping'er martial arts. Because I was busy with official duties, I didn't have much energy to manage household affairs during this period. Occasionally when I returned home, I would hear Rong'er praising Ping'er for his upright character and exceptional intelligence. He had an almost photographic memory, and no matter how exquisite the external martial arts moves were, he only needed to be taught once or twice to learn them. His internal strength was also improving rapidly.
That day, I was studying the Wumu Legacy at home when a servant suddenly reported that a scout under Lü Wende's command was requesting an audience.
The scout reported that the Golden Wheel Monk from the Western Regions had come to Lü's residence to cause trouble. I rushed to Lü's residence.
It turned out the Golden Wheel Monk had come to intimidate Lü Wende. When I arrived, Lü Wende's face was ashen.
The two exchanged words, and I engaged the Golden Wheel Monk in combat. Unexpectedly, his Dragon Elephant Banruo Kung Fu was so advanced that after a fierce fight, I found my internal energy slightly depleted.
Seeing that he couldn't gain the upper hand against me, the Monk jumped out of the battle after a few moves, clasped his hands in a salute, and loudly proclaimed: "I've long heard that Master Guo's martial arts are unparalleled, but I see he's nothing special!"
With that, he let out a long howl and disappeared, his maniacal laughter still echoing for miles.
Lü Wende's face was ashen. I pondered for a moment and said to Lü Wende, "The Golden Wheel Monk is nothing to fear. Next time he comes, I'll make sure he doesn't return."
Deep down, I knew this was just to stabilize morale. If a real battle with the Dharma King were to break out, the outcome would be uncertain.
Back at the Guo residence, I tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. Rong'er, seeing my unease,
asked what was wrong.
About three years ago, I felt my internal energy had reached a bottleneck, but I couldn't understand why. One night, while reading the second volume of the Nine Yin Manual, I noticed one page was slightly thicker than the others.
My beloved wife, Rong'er, also noticed this, using a dagger to pry open the thick page, revealing a thin, almost invisible page of some unknown material.
The title on the page was "The Secret Cultivation Chapter of the Nine Yin Manual." It mentioned that upon reaching the eighth level of the Nine Yin Manual, a bottleneck would appear, but to break through, one must cultivate this Secret Cultivation Chapter.
The Secret Cultivation Chapter stated that because the Nine Yin Manual was composed of Yin energy, if a man practiced the Secret Cultivation Chapter of the Nine Yin Manual, it would have adverse effects on his body, causing a decline in his sexual ability.
However, if a woman cultivates this technique, it's actually better than a man's. Not only does it have anti-aging effects, but it also maintains a woman's yin energy, making her more sexually active.
In short, it enhances libido and increases physical sensitivity.
At that moment, Rong'er and I exchanged bewildered glances. I had always been captivated by my wife Rong'er's perfect body. Her skin was like jade, and although her breasts had grown larger after giving birth to Fu'er, they remained firm. Despite this, because I grew up in the desert and was physically strong, our sex life had always been fulfilling.
But if I were to cultivate the secret cultivation method of the Nine Yin Manual, it would inevitably cause disharmony between my wife and me. I wanted to destroy the manual, but Rong'er stopped me.
She said, "Martial arts are not inherently evil, and the Nine Yin Manual is a rare martial arts treasure. It would be a pity to destroy it. Let's just pretend we don't know about this secret cultivation method."
Given the current situation, if the Golden Wheel Monk were to attack again, and if I, Guo Jing, were to be defeated by him and lose the morale of my army, the consequences would be unimaginable.
After much deliberation, I made a difficult decision: "
Rong'er, I've decided to cultivate the Secret Cultivation Chapter of the Nine Yin Manual."
Rong'er is indeed incredibly clever; she immediately understood what I was thinking.
"Brother Jing, whatever decision you make, Rong'er will support you."
Chapter Three: It has been over three months since I began practicing the secret cultivation method of the Nine Yin Manual. I often feel a burning sensation in my lower body, but for some reason, I find it increasingly difficult to achieve an erection, and its size has shrunk from six inches to less than three inches. My pubic hair has also thinned considerably. Conversely, my skill has greatly increased, and my internal energy is more refined. In the quiet of the night, I can even hear the sound of hair falling to the ground. What surprises me most is that when I exert all my energy, I discover that I can ignore obstacles and possess a certain degree of X-ray vision, although it's not very clear and consumes a lot of internal energy. When I'm in good condition, I can maintain this for almost the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
I haven't told Rong'er about any of this yet.
Rong'er has been instructing Ping'er and Fu'er in martial arts lately. I remember Rong'er mentioning to me last time that Ping'er is an unprecedented martial arts prodigy; he learns everything instantly, and his internal energy is improving rapidly. In just over a year, Ping'er's internal energy has far surpassed Fu'er's and the Wu brothers'.
What I find a little strange is that Rong'er's attire has been getting younger lately. Once, I noticed that Rong'er was wearing a very youthful yellow dress. Although I didn't say anything, I had a feeling that it was related to Ping'er.
That night, Rong'er was doing her makeup and removing her makeup when I casually asked her how Ping'er's martial arts were going.
Rong'er turned around, and in that instant, I seemed to see the Rong'er I first met—her face flushed with shyness, her eyes filled with a thin layer of mist: "Ping'er is working very hard, and his internal energy is now almost 70% of mine."
I was quite surprised. Ping'er, this child, had only been practicing internal energy for a little over a year, yet he had already reached seventy percent of Rong'er's strength. He was truly formidable.
I was stunned for a moment, and then Rong'er said to me, "Brother Jing, do you know, Ping'er said that in their time, people no longer rode horses. Every household had something called a 'car.' This car didn't need horses to run; it just needed to be fed a kind of oil to travel a long distance. Also, in their time, women in their thirties were still considered young, and they worked and earned money just like men."
Watching my beloved wife chatter away, seemingly enjoying her time with Ping'er, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"Brother Jing, Brother Jing?"
I suddenly snapped back to reality. What was wrong? Tomorrow, Ping'er needed to begin practicing the sixth level of the Nine Yin Manual. I needed to take him into seclusion for about ten days.
I nodded slightly and said to Rong'er, "The Quanzhen Sect has important matters to attend to; I need to go to Zhongnan Mountain tomorrow."
Upon hearing this, Rong'er paused for a moment. I wondered if it was just my imagination, but I noticed her eyes darted around. She casually asked, "How long will you be gone?" "About half a month," I replied nonchalantly. "
Oh, then Brother Jing, you must be careful!"
After chatting with Rong'er for a while, we rested. For some reason, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, feeling like something was about to happen.
Moonlight streamed through the window onto the bed. I sat up, gazing at my beloved wife, Rong'er. Even without makeup, she was still so beautiful. Time seemed to have left almost no trace on her, except for the barely visible crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.
Seeing Rong'er in her thin white nightgown, I suddenly had a mischievous urge. I used my internal energy to see through her, noticing that her nipples seemed hard, and further down, her lower body seemed a little wet. At that moment, Rong'er turned over, and I quickly withdrew my internal energy. "
Ping'er, no!"
My chest felt like it had been struck by a hammer, and a surge of heat rushed to my heart.
Chapter Four, Day Two: I packed my bags and prepared to depart. Rong'er, along with Ping'er and Fu'er, came to see me off.
Fu'er looked unhappy: "Dad, why are we going on another long trip?"
My heart warmed: "Fu'er, Dad will be back from Zhongnan Mountain in half a month. You and Mom should practice martial arts with Ping'er." Fu'er
pouted: "Mom only cares about Brother Ping now, not me. She says I'm stupid."
Rong'er was a little embarrassed, but said casually: "Fu'er, how many times have I told you to practice the second move of the fifth move of the Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm? Your movements are still not standard. Ping'er has been here for half a year and he already knows it perfectly. You're blaming Mom for not teaching you?" I smiled and said: "You do need to learn from Ping'er. Ping'er has only been here for a little over a year, and his martial arts are already far superior to yours."
Fu'er was even more unhappy: "Dad, Mom gives Brother Ping extra lessons every day, and you don't care about me.
Alright, alright, I'll definitely teach you when I get back after this trip, okay?" Although Fu'er was unhappy, there was nothing she could do.
So I bid farewell to Rong'er and the other two, and embarked on my journey to Zhongnan Mountain.
After walking for half an hour, a thought struck me, and I turned back to the Guo residence.
I held my breath and hid behind the training platform, where I saw Rong'er talking to Fu'er.
Strange! I turned around as soon as I stepped outside and noticed that Rong'er had changed her clothes. She was now wearing a white dress, lightly powdered, and looked exceptionally youthful and vibrant.
Standing next to Fu'er, they looked like sisters. "
Fu'er, you need to listen carefully these next few days. You need to master the second form of the Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm." "
Okay!" Rong'er led Ping'er into the training gate, and the stone door closed.
This was bad; my X-ray vision couldn't penetrate the stone door.
I surveyed the terrain, needing to find a place where Fu'er couldn't see me, but also a location where I could easily hear the sounds coming from inside the stone door.
I finally found a spot, held my breath, and focused my hearing.
I heard it. I heard it.
My blood rushed to my head, and for some reason, my less than three-inch penis became erect.
"
Sister Rong!"
A heavy blow struck my chest.
When did Ping'er start calling Rong'er "Sister Rong"? "
Ping'er, don't be so naughty. If your Uncle Guo finds out, it'll be terrible."
I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed it was just Ping'er's wishful thinking.
"But last time, didn't you agree to let Ping'er call you that?"
What? Last time? Could it be that they... "Last time was for training, as a reward for breaking through to the fifth level."
Sure enough, Rong'er couldn't possibly betray me. I must be overthinking it.
The sound of clothes being rustled off. "
Ping'er, why are you taking off your clothes?" "
It's hot, Sister Rong, aren't you hot?"
"Hmm, a little bit."
"Sister Rong, if you're hot, you can take off your coat. Ping'er won't see."
"Little rascal."
I could hear a hint of embarrassment in Rong'er's voice.
But then, sure enough, there was the sound of clothes being rustled off.
"Sister Rong, you're so beautiful, you have such a great figure!"
"You little rascal, don't look around!"
"Sister Rong, in our time, girls usually wore much less clothing than you."
"Don't try to fool me."
"I'm really not lying to you, in our time there was a kind of clothing called a bikini."
"What's it like?"
"It covers the chest and lower body. Sister Rong, you would definitely look beautiful in a bikini, your figure is amazing."
Rong'er didn't reply.
My penis has been erect all along. It's strange, since I started practicing the Nine Yin Manual, my penis hasn't been erect for a long time. "
Alright, let's start practicing."
Next, I heard Ping'er's breathing. This kid's internal energy is even, long, and pure. Given time, he'll be amazing.
The other sound was Rong'er's breathing. It felt a bit rapid. This shouldn't be. How come Rong'er's Nine Yin Manual is at its peak? It shouldn't be like this.
I increased my internal energy and heard Rong'er's heartbeat. It seemed to be beating shorter and faster than usual.
Chapter 5 Speaking of which, it's been more than three months since I started practicing the Nine Yin Manual that I haven't had marital relations with Rong'er.
Although Rong'er hasn't said anything, and even after I started practicing, Rong'er has hardly ever asked me for sex, how could such a smart woman like Rong'er not know what I'm thinking? "
Sister Rong, I'm so hot." "
Ping'er, bear with it."
After a moment of silence, I heard Ping'er's voice again. "
Sister Rong, my lower body is so swollen."
"Don't do this, Ping'er."
What's happening inside? I intensified my internal energy, my hearing becoming even sharper. I heard the sound of clothes rubbing together, and at the same time, I felt both Rong'er and Ping'er's heartbeats quickening. "
Ping'er! If you keep doing this, I'll get angry!"
Thump—it sounded like Rong'er pushing Ping'er to the ground. "
Sister Rong, I'm sorry."
"Forget it, it's a side effect of practicing martial arts. I won't hold it against you, but remember, if your Uncle Guo finds out about this, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Ping'er knows she was wrong."
"..."
Their breathing gradually calmed down, and then only the long, even breathing sounds of Rong'er and Ping'er could be heard.
My penis gradually softened. To my relief, Rong'er remained clear-headed at the last moment, preventing a major mistake. I adjusted my internal energy, and with a few rises and falls, disappeared into the night.
Arriving at Zhongnan Mountain, after meeting with Daoist Ma Yu, Daoist Ma Yu's expression was solemn: "Great Hero Guo, in recent months, I have observed unusual phenomena in the night sky." "
Master Ma, please speak."
"I have observed that the constellations in the southwest are alternating between blurry and clear.
" "What does this mean?"
"The world may be about to change hands!"
After a moment of contemplation, Master Ma Yu continued, "But according to my deduction, the new ruler is not a Mongol. If he were a Mongol, the constellations would point northwest."
"Is it a blessing or a curse?"
"I cannot be certain yet, but I am certain that the new ruler is licentious, and the new empress is another man's wife. Moreover, I am certain that the new ruler is currently located in the direction of Xiangyang. Master Guo, please be extremely careful."
I was startled and suddenly thought of Ping'er. Could it be that Ping'er is the chosen one? That would be too absurd! I pondered for a long time and then told Master Ma Yu about Ping'er. Master
Ma Yu thought for a moment. According to the celestial phenomena, the new ruler is a member of the Han Dynasty, but the direction is towards the horizon, which seems to indicate that he is not from the current dynasty.
Ma Yu said, "Great Hero Guo, I will pass on to you a set of techniques. This is the art of observing people that my master used when he was alive. If someone is a chosen one, this technique will reveal the aura of an emperor. If they are a true dragon, they will emit red, white, or black dragon aura. Red indicates a wise ruler, white an immoral ruler, and black a tyrant.
However, destiny cannot be defied. You can only influence the attributes of the emperor's dragon aura, but you cannot change their destiny as an emperor."
Afterwards, Master Ma Yu taught him the art of observing people, repeatedly emphasizing, "If Ping'er is indeed that true dragon emperor, you can only subtly influence her in daily life. You must never act against the will of heaven, lest you alter her dragon aura."
On the way back, I kept thinking, could Ping'er really be that true dragon emperor?
Upon returning to the Guo residence in Chapter Six, I did not inform anyone. That night, I went to my own bedroom first and saw Rong'er sitting at her dressing table, lost in thought for a long time. Then, I was surprised to see that Rong'er had changed into the white dress she wore when we first met, her hair tied with a gold ring. Rong'er was gazing at her face with a dreamy expression
, her graceful figure captivating me. I held my breath and noticed my penis was secretly heating up. Could it be that Rong'er was recalling our first meeting?
Afterward, I secretly went to Ping'er's room. Ping'er was sitting naked in front of the bed, meditating. I immediately noticed Ping'er's penis, which was eight inches thick. In comparison, my penis, less than three inches, seemed like that of a child. I used the method of observing people taught by Master Ma Yu, opened my eyes, and my whole body trembled.
Ping'er was enveloped in a dazzling white dragon aura, within which a faint red and black light shone.
Could it be as Master Ma Yu said, that Ping'er was truly the chosen dragon son? Just then, I suddenly noticed Ping'er open her eyes, her gaze sharp as lightning, glaring at me with a stern expression. I immediately calmed my inner energy and dispelled my ability to observe people.
Ping'er closed her eyes again, and I quietly disappeared, returning home at dawn the next day.
Chapter Seven The next day, after returning home, I saw Rong'er looking sullen, so I asked her about Ping'er's training.
Rong'er hesitated, so I called Ping'er over, grasped her pulse, and used my inner energy to probe it. To my astonishment, I found Ping'er's inner energy to be incredibly powerful, even surpassing mine. I was greatly surprised.
I asked in a trembling voice, "Could it be that Ping'er's inner energy has reached the eighth level?" Rong'er nodded silently. I was speechless with anger, not knowing what to do.
Seeing my serious expression, Ping'er asked curiously, "Uncle Guo, Ping'er's inner energy has reached the eighth level. Aren't you happy?" I shook my head in silence. Ping'er and Fu'er were equally bewildered. I returned to my bedroom and sighed deeply.
Rong'er remained silent as well.
That night, Rong'er embraced me, stroking my well-developed pectoral muscles. I knew it had been a long time since we had made love, and I felt guilty. Rong'er moaned, stroking my penis, which, though hot, was unable to become erect. Rong'er held me quietly, without uttering a sound, but I felt her shoulders were wet; Rong'er was crying.
My heart ached. I stroked Rong'er's back, unsure of what to say. Finally, Rong'er said to me, "Brother Jing, let's go back to Peach Blossom Island."
I remained silent, and Rong'er was speechless as well. I choked out, "Rong'er, if we go back to Peach Blossom Island, Xiangyang will fall within three months, and then there will be widespread suffering..." Rong'er said sadly, "Is this our fate?" Seeing Rong'er's low spirits, I told her about what happened at Zhongnan Mountain and about how I had seen Ping'er's dragon aura through my ability to read people. However, I omitted the mention of the lecherous ruler brought up by Master Ma Yu, which troubled Rong'er.
Finally, I told Rong'er that if Ping'er was indeed the chosen dragon prince, we must help him achieve his great cause to save the world. If we failed within five years, Rong'er and I would return to Peach Blossom Island, disperse our inner energy, and no longer concern ourselves with worldly affairs.
Rong'er immediately stopped crying and smiled. Then, I held Rong'er in my arms and fell into a deep sleep, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her body.
Afterward, Rong'er continued to guide Ping'er in his martial arts training, and Ping'er, like Rong'er and me, reached a bottleneck in his cultivation.
Recently, Ping'er had become increasingly anxious. I occasionally saw the red of his imperial dragon aura gradually fading, while the black slowly intensified.
My heart couldn't help but grow anxious as well. If Ping'er were to turn into a tyrant, it would be a great loss to the world.
That day, Rong'er told me that Ping'er planned to go out to train and cultivate in order to break through the bottleneck. Rong'er and I both understood that if Ping'er wanted to break through the bottleneck, he would have to learn the secret chapter of the Nine Yin Manual. However, if we let Ping'er learn the secret chapter, it might ruin his life. But recently, Ping'er's imperial dragon aura has been showing a tendency to become darker and darker. It would be better to let Rong'er and Fu'er accompany Ping'er on a training trip or to travel around, rather than let him become dark here.
I agreed to Rong'er's suggestion, while reminding her and her group to be careful. However, military affairs were plentiful, and I had no time to attend to everything. Rong'er and Ping'er both possessed the eighth level of the Nine Yin Manual's internal energy; presumably, no one in the world could threaten their safety. So, I let Rong'er, Ping'er, and Fu'er set off.
After Rong'er led Ping'er and Fu'er on their journey, she would send letters back every two or three days to update me on their situation and reassure me. Then, news spread from the martial world that a thousand-year-old monster, the Fire Qilin, had appeared in Hangzhou, wreaking havoc and causing hundreds of deaths. At this time, Rong'er sent a message saying she would take Ping'er and the others to Hangzhou to assist martial arts figures in eliminating the Fire Qilin.
I was anxious, so after settling my military affairs, I hurriedly set off for Hangzhou.
Arriving at the largest inn in Hangzhou, I met the Five Poisons Sect members who had imprisoned Ping'er years ago.
The Five Poisons Sect members also recognized me, and after some pleasantries, we discussed the Fire Qilin.
Elder Bai, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, told me: "Great Hero Guo, the Fire Qilin Inner Core is a priceless treasure. My master mentioned that if one consumes it, one can harmonize one's Yin Qi into Neutral Qi. However, the Fire Qilin is inherently aphrodisiac; after swallowing the core, one must release the toxins within by having intercourse with a woman of Yin Qi several times, then harmonize it with Yin Qi. This will allow
both the man and the woman to simultaneously gain over sixty years' worth of power. Furthermore, the semen of a virgin who consumes the core will possess a powerful aphrodisiac effect, granting any woman with whom he later intercourse ecstasy and unwavering devotion.
But the one who consumes the Fire Qilin Inner Core must be a virgin; otherwise, the body will explode and the man will die."
Knowing this, I felt uneasy. Was this truly fate?
At this point, I had no choice but to search for Rong'er and her companions.
Chapter Eight: Following the trail, I arrived at a deep mountain. The numerous corpses of martial arts practitioners I saw along the way made me increasingly uneasy. Finally, on the third day, I heard a roar in the distance. I held my breath and quickened my pace, and sure enough, I found Rong'er and Ping'er locked in combat with the Qilin. It seemed that Fu'er was weaker and already injured. I shouted, "Rong'er, Ping'er, I'm here to help you!" I unleashed the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, but the Fire Qilin was, after all, a thousand-year-old demon. Despite the three of us being top-tier experts, we gradually found ourselves at a disadvantage. Finally, we cornered it, and with a combined attack, the Fire Qilin was severely injured and on the verge of death.
We were exhausted, and Fu'er fainted. Just then, the Fire Qilin let out a strange cry and charged at Rong'er in a dying attack. I was too far away to reach her. As my heart pounded with fear, Ping'er leaped up, shielding Rong'er with her body, blocking the Fire Qilin's fatal blow. Ping'er coughed up blood and fainted. Rong'er
screamed, and with my last ounce of strength, we finally defeated the Fire Qilin. I turned and saw Rong'er holding Ping'er, who was barely breathing, likely beyond saving.
At that moment, dark clouds suddenly gathered, lightning flashed and thunder roared, as if it were the end of the world. Rong'er held Ping'er and wailed. Before dying, the Fire Qilin spat out its thousand-year-old inner core, which floated in the air, emanating a powerful aura.
Rain poured down. My heart was filled with despair. So be it, was all of this fate? I took the inner core and gave it to Ping'er. Strangely enough, as soon as Ping'er took the inner core, the dark clouds immediately dispersed and the rain stopped. Then I picked up Fu'er, and Rong'er helped Ping'er up. Seeing a cave nearby, we decided to go in and rest.
After arriving at the cave, Ping'er slowly woke up, his skin gradually turning pink. He cried out that he was very hot. At this time, Ping'er's eight-inch-long penis was already erect and hard as iron. Rong'er couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. I told Rong'er about the encounter with the Five Poisons Sect members on the road regarding the Fire Qilin inner core, but I kept the fact that Ping'er's semen had aphrodisiac effects a secret from him a lie. I said to Rong'er, "Rong'er, Ping'er saved you, and now, only you in this world can save Ping'er. Ping'er is the true Son of Heaven, and you have pure Yin internal energy. Only you can harmonize Ping'er's internal energy. If you are unwilling to save Ping'er, Ping'er will only explode and die. And I will not blame you. Go, Rong'er."
Rong'er's face flushed crimson. Her gaze fell upon Ping'er's hard, eight-inch penis, and a surge of desire welled up within her. Months of abstinence had left her with strong physical needs.
Rong'er lowered her head shyly and said, "Brother Jing, can you promise me you won't look at Ping'er's...and besides, I only did this shameful thing with Ping'er to save him, and it's only this once."
I nodded slightly, took Fu'er in my arms, and walked out of the cave.
Fu'er was still unconscious. I circulated my internal energy to replenish the large amount of internal energy I had consumed.
About five hours had passed, and it was now completely dark, around the second watch of the night. Rong'er and Ping'er still hadn't come out. My internal energy had almost fully recovered, and I couldn't help but worry. I walked to the side of the cave and channeled my internal energy into my hearing.
I heard the rapid, intense sounds of flesh colliding. "
Oh...oh...Ping-di, Rong-jie is going to come again."
"Ping-di, you're so amazing, Rong-jie is about to die."
"Ah...ah...ah..."
"Rong-jie, I love you, I love you."
"Ping-di, I love you too, ah...ah...ah..."
"You know, I've liked you for a long time."
"Rong-jie, is Ping-er's penis big?"
"So big, so long, oh oh, it's all the way inside me, it feels so good, I've never felt this good before."
My chest tightened, as if struck by a heavy hammer. I could tell that Rong-er was feeling incredibly good. When I did it with Rong-er before, she never seemed to feel this good.
My curiosity was piqued, and I cautiously peered inside. Rong-er and Ping-er were both completely naked. Rong-er's hair was disheveled, her hands were on the ground, she seemed exhausted, but her eyes were glazed. Her two strong and firm breasts swayed rhythmically under Ping-er's thrusts, exuding a strong aura of lewdness.
My tiny penis, barely three inches long, actually became erect and painfully hard. A wave of sorrow washed over me. Rong'er had been penetrated by Ping'er's eight-inch penis; how could my childlike three-inch penis possibly satisfy her needs?
At that moment, inside the cave, Ping'er's thrusting into Rong'er became increasingly rapid. Then, Ping'er turned Rong'er around, lifted her thighs with both hands, and Rong'er tightly wrapped her arms around Ping'er's neck. The two began a passionate kiss. "
Oh, oh, oh, Sister Rong, will you still do it with me in the future?" "..."
Rong'er remained silent.
Ping'er mischievously stopped thrusting. I then saw Ping'er's large penis inside my beloved wife. Due to the intense thrusting, Rong'er's vaginal opening was covered in white foam, and some of the flowing vaginal fluid was dripping onto the ground.
“Ping’er, keep moving…”
“Sister Rong, if you want Ping’er to move, you have to promise Ping’er that you’ll still have to do it with Ping’er in the future.”
“Okay, Sister Rong promises you, but I’m sorry to Brother Jing.”
“…Ping’er will love you just like Uncle Guo…”
It seemed that she was thinking of me at this moment. When Rong’er mentioned me, I clearly saw Rong’er’s vagina contract. “
Oh, Sister Rong, your vagina feels so good, Sister Rong, squeeze me again…”
“Is that so?”
Rong’er asked slyly. “
Yes, yes, squeeze a few more times.”
Then I saw my wife’s vagina contract again, gripping Ping’er’s penis. Ping’er shuddered a few times. Ping’er
was so happy that he was flying, so he hugged Rong’er and started thrusting wildly.
At this moment, Rong’er didn’t care about her surroundings and let out a happy scream. I saw more and more of my wife Rong’er’s vaginal fluid dripping onto the ground.
Suddenly Ping’er stopped and hugged Rong’er tightly. At this moment, Rong’er was also on the verge of orgasm.
I saw Ping'er's scrotum begin to contract, presumably ejaculating into his beloved wife Rong'er's uterus.
Rong'er, at that moment, held Ping'er tightly, barely able to speak.
Perhaps because Ping'er had ejaculated so much, I saw a large amount of semen gushing from Rong'er's vagina at their point of union.
Rong'er was practically flying from the heat of the scalding semen.
Ping'er ejaculated for quite a while before stopping, and Rong'er seemed exhausted. The two embraced and kissed passionately.
Even so, their lower bodies never separated. "
Sister Rong, was it good?"
"Mmm, good."
"Am I better than Uncle Guo?"
"Mmm~"
Rong'er drawled coquettishly, "Do you want to do it with Ping'er again?"
"No, I promise you Uncle Guo will only do it this once."
"But we've done it more than once, and my poison has already been neutralized."
"..."
My heart trembled violently, as if a thousand steel needles were piercing my chest.
[Chapter Nine] My beloved wife Rong'er and Ping'er didn't emerge from the cave until dawn the next day. Fu'er, healed by my internal energy, also awoke late at night, but remained immobile. While packing our belongings in the cave, I observed the situation inside. The cave reeked of strong bodily fluids and the scent of lust, especially noticeable to a master like myself with refined internal energy. There were faint damp patches on the ground, I couldn't tell if it was Rong'er's vaginal fluid or Ping'er's thick semen. My wife Rong'er's face was flushed, her expression conveying a sense of long-awaited satisfaction, yet she seemed unnatural in her movements. After all, her lower body had held Ping'er's eight-inch penis for nearly seven or eight hours; she must have felt uncomfortable.
Returning from Hangzhou, many things seemed to have subtly changed.
Although Elder Bai of the Five Poisons Sect was only second-rate in martial arts, he was quite renowned in the martial arts world for his medical skills.
According to Elder Bai's statements, the Fire Qilin Inner Pill is incredibly potent and aphrodisiac; consuming it inevitably leads to poisoning, requiring intercourse with a woman of yin inner strength to neutralize the poison. This has proven his words to be true.
After Ping'er released the poison and had intercourse with his beloved wife Rong'er
, his inner strength transformed into a neutral, balanced force. Does this mean that Ping'er won't suffer the backlash I experienced when cultivating the Nine Yin Manual, resulting in a shrinking penis and decreased libido? Most importantly, Rong'er's inner strength increased by nearly sixty years after intercourse with Ping'er. Like Ping'er, such abundant inner strength, without cultivating high-level internal energy to regulate it, could easily lead to qi deviation and demonic possession.
Elder Bai also mentioned that after Ping'er consumed the Fire Qilin Inner Pill, his semen would have a strong aphrodisiac effect. In fact, after returning from Hangzhou, while Rong'er was asleep, I used my X-ray vision to observe her genitals and discovered that Ping'er's semen, due to consuming the Fire Qilin Inner Pill, seemed different from that of ordinary people.
Ping'er's semen has a stronger viscosity and activity than that of ordinary people. Ordinary people's semen will turn into water and lose its activity after two to three hours. I observed that Ping'er's semen adhered to my wife's uterine wall for a full three days before slowly fading away. During this period, perhaps as Elder Bai said, Ping'er's semen had become extremely aphrodisiac. I also discovered two small details that shocked me.
1. In the days following my wife's intercourse with Ping'er, my wife's genitals continued to slowly secrete vaginal fluid. Several times I saw my wife suddenly leave under the pretense of having something to do, but in reality, it was because her underwear was soaked with vaginal fluid and she had to change her clothes.
2. Actually, I don't know how my beloved wife feels, but in my eyes, her skin has become increasingly fair and soft. The barely noticeable crow's feet around her eyes seem to be fading, especially her eyes. Ever since that frenzied encounter with Ping'er, her eyes seem shrouded in a hazy mist, radiating an indescribable, alluring charm, making me feel like I can't see her gaze as clearly as possible.
In truth, after her encounter with Ping'er, I could tell she felt guilty. Afterwards, we intentionally avoided discussing it. But several times, as I lay in bed at night, in my hazy state, I felt Rong'er hug me tightly, rubbing her breasts and genitals against my body, emitting soft moans. I sensed the torment my wife felt from desire, but what could I do?
Since practicing the Nine Yin Manual, my penis has been shrinking more and more. Aside from the time I secretly watched my wife and Ping'er having sex, I've almost never had an erection. At most, I can feel a slight warmth occasionally, but it's still soft and limp to the touch, utterly dejected.
I can't respond to my wife's desires, but for the sake of the world, I must. If I, the Great Hero Shen Diao, am defeated, the army's morale will collapse, the people's hearts will turn away, and the Song Dynasty will almost certainly perish. Countless people will be trampled by the Mongol cavalry, the common people will be displaced, and life
will be in vain; the world will become a living hell. But Rong'er is innocent. Rong'er has just entered her thirties, in the prime of her life, with a long future ahead. If things continue like this, what difference is there between her and a widow?
That night, what Rong'er told me further confirmed my thoughts.
"Brother Jing, lately when I'm practicing internal breathing, I always feel my internal energy is running wild and it's very difficult to control. I don't know why." I took Rong'er's hand and circulated my internal energy through her body for a full cycle. I was shocked to find that my beloved wife's internal energy was gentle and continuous, seemingly inexhaustible. However, because Rong'er's Nine Yin Manual was only cultivated to the eighth level, it seemed that she could no longer control this powerful internal energy. Some of the internal energy had already eroded her internal organs, causing minor internal injuries. Fortunately, the internal energy of the Nine Yin Manual is yin, so the damage caused by this internal energy is not too great yet. But if this continues, the consequences will definitely become more and more serious.
I looked solemn and asked my beloved wife: How is Ping'er's skill lately?
Rong'er said: After returning last time, I found that Ping'er's internal energy, as you said, has been neutralized with the extremely yang internal energy of the Fire Qilin and the yin internal energy of the Nine Yin Manual. Ping'er's skill has also greatly increased, and it may not be inferior to the two of us.
After a pause, Rong'er continued, "Ping'er's Nine Yin Manual internal energy has broken through to the eighth level, but after the last time he circulated his energy and adjusted his breathing, I noticed…" Rong'er's face seemed flushed, as if she couldn't suppress her embarrassment.
My curiosity was piqued; Rong'er's expression suggested she was hiding something from me.
I pressed, "Rong'er, please continue. This matter is serious. If we delay, your and Ping'er's internal injuries may worsen, and the consequences could be unpredictable."
Rong'er paused, turning her face away, seemingly unable to look at me. She continued, "When Ping'er was circulating his energy and adjusting his breathing, I noticed that Ping'er's lower body… was… erect… more… than usual… by three-tenths. "
I remained expressionless, my mind racing.
I recalled my wife's words, "more than usual… by three-tenths…" Did "usually" refer to the time my wife treated Ping'er's injuries? Ping'er's penis was already over eight inches then; if it were three-tenths larger, wouldn't it be a full ten inches?
And what was my wife thinking when Ping'er was circulating his energy? The scene must have been quite intimate. No wonder my wife's genitals often secreted fluids that soaked her underwear. I wonder if it's related?
Rong'er seemed to steal a glance at me. Seeing my expressionless face, she carefully continued, "Ping'er cried out that she was so hot and uncomfortable. So I used my internal energy to regulate her breathing to prevent her from going into a qi deviation. But as soon as my internal energy touched Ping'er's internal energy, it was like a stone sinking into the sea. Then, Ping'er's internal energy returned to my body through my eight extraordinary meridians. At that time, I felt extremely hot and uncomfortable all over, while Ping'er gradually calmed down." "And then what happened?" "Then... then Ping'er gradually calmed down, and I escorted her back to her room to rest..." My beloved wife Rong'er said, her beautiful eyes darting around.
"Rong'er is hiding something from me." Although I'm a rough man, after more than ten years of marriage, how could I not sense my wife's abnormality? Rong'er, you underestimate your husband.
Rong'er continued, "Ping'er has locked himself in his room for days and refuses to come out. I asked Fu'er to call him, but he ignored me. I also went to call him to practice his skills and eat, but Ping'er only said that he was feeling unwell." Rong'er and I talked again about the Fire Qilin Inner Core that Elder Bai had mentioned, and about Ping'er's Yin-type internal energy in the Fire Qilin. However, we naturally kept quiet about Ping'er's semen being used as an aphrodisiac, and only shared my speculation with Rong'er.
“Rong’er, Ping’er’s internal energy is now different from our Yin-type internal energy. Presumably, cultivating the secret chapters of the Nine Yin Manual won’t have adverse effects on his sexual abilities. I must discuss this with Ping’er and see what he thinks.” “As for Rong’er, I just examined your internal energy and found that your internal organs have suffered minor internal injuries. I deduce that it must be because you and Ping’er absorbed the power of that Fire Qilin. However, you’ve only cultivated the Nine Yin Manual to the eighth level. Such powerful internal energy, coupled with insufficient skill, has led to internal energy disorder. If this continues, it may cause you to suffer a qi deviation.” “Therefore, you and Ping’er must cultivate the secret chapters of the Nine Yin Manual, otherwise, given time, the consequences will be unpredictable…” At this point, my throat tightened, and my voice was almost inaudible.
My beloved wife, intelligent and perceptive, knew what this meant.
Rong’er’s cultivation of the Nine Yin Manual could preserve her youthful appearance, but the side effect would be increased libido and increased physical sensitivity.
And I, shrunk to a mere three inches, like a child’s penis, would never be able to satisfy my beloved wife’s desires.
As for Ping'er, his neutralized internal energy shouldn't cause the same side effects as when I, a male, practice the secret chapters of the Nine Yin Manual, such as decreased libido and penis shrinkage.
But right now, if my beloved wife and Ping'er don't practice the secret chapters of the Nine Yin Manual, their internal injuries will only deepen. In the long run, the consequences are unpredictable. Whether it's a temporary measure or a forced choice, this is the only option.
Rong'er raised her head, and I saw her eyes slowly harden.
"Brother Jing, Rong'er knows what this means. No matter what, Rong'er loves you deeply and will never do anything to betray you again." I nodded silently, holding my beloved wife Rong'er tightly.
I made a plan: when Rong'er was asleep, I would secretly check on Ping'er's condition.
[Chapter Ten] Just like last time, I quietly went to Ping'er's room again, using my internal energy to see through it, and discovered a scene I never expected.
Ping'er sat naked before the bed, the room a complete mess, stained with traces of his semen. Even so, his penis remained an astonishing ten inches long, and he was rapidly masturbating, ejaculating large amounts of thick, powerful semen every so often.
Had Ping'er's lustful poison not been completely eradicated last time?
Back in the bedroom, my beloved wife was still fast asleep. Just as I was about to wake her, Rong'er let out a soft moan: "Ping'er, Ping'er… Now, it seems only Ping'er can cultivate the Nine Yin Manual." At
that moment, a commotion arose in the backyard of the Guo residence. A servant reported: "Master Guo, Master Guo, something terrible has happened! A foreign monk has invaded, demanding to see Master Guo!" "Could it be the Golden Wheel Monk attacking?" I went to the backyard and saw that it was indeed that foreign monk.
The Golden Wheel Monk laughed loudly, grabbed a servant from the manor, and with a burst of internal energy, tore him in two. In an instant, blood gushed out, and intestines and entrails were scattered all over the manor in a mess.
I gritted my teeth and channeled all my internal energy, unleashing a Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms strike at the Golden Wheel Monk. To my surprise, the foreign monk actually withstood it!
At this point, I had no time to spare and could only use all my internal energy to fight the foreign monk. My beloved wife also joined the battle. The Golden Wheel Monk was indeed powerful, and he actually managed to fight the couple... Together, they held their own.
After more than a hundred moves, I noticed my wife's face growing increasingly red. I then remembered that Rong'er already had internal injuries, and that fully activating my inner energy now would risk aggravating them. In my confusion, my moves inevitably revealed flaws.
The Golden Wheel Monk seized this opening, letting out a loud shout. His golden wheel traced a strange trajectory, hurtling towards my wife. By the time I realized what was happening, it was too late to save her.
Just at the critical moment, I suddenly heard Ping'er appear out of nowhere, shouting as she protected Rong'er and struck the Golden Wheel Monk with a palm strike. With a single palm strike, the Golden Wheel Monk was forced back more than two zhang (approximately
6.6 meters). Having taken the blow head-on, the Golden Wheel Monk coughed up blood, collapsed to the ground, his face ashen, clearly suffering severe internal injuries. Our side also suffered heavy losses. Ping'er coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and had already fainted. His beloved wife, worried, hurriedly tried to heal him, circulating her inner energy several times, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea. Seeing Ping'er's life hanging in the balance, she cried out in anguish.
The Golden Wheel Monk chuckled sinisterly, saying, "Has this young man already consumed the inner core? Indeed, it's a treasure, but..." "To not make good use of such a treasure in your hands would be a terrible waste."
After a pause, the Golden Wheel Monk said, "Great Hero Guo, come here, I have something to ask you.
" I became more alert and came to the Golden Wheel Monk, angrily asking, "What is it?"
The Golden Wheel Monk chuckled softly and said, "Great Hero Guo, if I'm not mistaken, the poison in this young man's inner core must have been cured by your wife!"
I remained silent, neither confirming nor denying.
The Golden Wheel Monk continued, "This Fire Qilin inner core is a supreme treasure of the mortal world, and those who obtain it are ordained by fate. It seems this humble monk is not destined for it.
However, this Fire Qilin inner core is the most potent aphrodisiac in the mortal world. A man who obtains it can not only gain sixty years of internal strength, but all things in this world have both advantages and disadvantages. A male Fire Qilin can have nine female Qilins a day, and the essence of that demon is the most potent aphrodisiac in the world. Your wife is probably deeply poisoned by that aphrodisiac." "A question immediately arose in my mind: Why are you telling me all this?
The Golden Wheel Monk said: 'Strange celestial phenomena, a change of dynasties, and the appearance of a demon that makes a treasure recognize its master—all of this indicates that this young man is no ordinary person.'
I was greatly shocked. Master Ma Yu had also mentioned this matter before, and this foreign monk was able to discover it as well. I advise you, Master Guo, that the poison afflicting this young man and the noble lady can only be cured through dual cultivation. Master Guo, do not defy the will of Heaven!
In an instant, I felt as if a heavy stone had been placed in my chest, and I stood there dumbfounded. After a long silence, the Golden Wheel Monk took out a book from his chest and handed it to me, saying, 'I have a connection with you, Master Guo. I will give this book on dual cultivation to the young man and the noble lady. It is the will of Heaven. I will also return to the Western Regions and no longer concern myself with worldly affairs.' The monk suddenly stood up, laughed a few times, and in a few leaps, he disappeared without a trace." This foreign monk, despite being severely injured, managed to recover most of his internal injuries in less than half an hour, while talking to me. If that monk were to attack me and Rong'er again, we would likely be in grave danger. Thinking of this, I broke out in a cold sweat.

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