Immortal Spirit Divination

"The top line is a yin line, forming the Kun hexagram, which is the 'Ascending' hexagram: '
Great success, use to see a great man, do not worry, the southern expedition is auspicious...'" A soft, gentle voice softly recited the hexagram's text, judging
good and bad fortune with a serious tone. The young Taoist priest in front of the wooden table listened intently, but his eyes were fixed on
the slender fingers holding the divination sticks. He was momentarily distracted, secretly clutching his apricot-yellow Taoist robe.
Before he knew it, the person opposite him had reached the sixth line of the Ascending hexagram: "This line says 'perseverance brings good fortune,
ascension,' which means that my senior brother is going out of the mountain with his father to eliminate..." " As long as one remains steadfast and unmoved by external demons, one can surely overcome them
and gain a good reputation in the martial world... Senior Brother Ye, are you listening?"
The girl, who was earnestly divining, noticed her senior brother's absent-mindedness and spoke with a hint of coquettishness. The young Taoist
immediately
snapped out of his reverie, gave an awkward smile, and said, "Junior Sister's calculations are divine; who would dare disobey? I've taken it all to heart, so you can rest assured. This time, the Taoist sects are all joining forces to suppress the Demonic Cult, and victory is assured. I will do my utmost and live up to the generations-old reputation of Taixia Temple."
Faced with his confidence, the girl holding the yarrow stalks simply smiled in response. Her gentle and refined demeanor, as
always, was captivating to him; but when her delicate features smiled, there was a different kind of alluring
charm. He suddenly felt his breath catch in his throat, a strong urge surging within him, an irresistible urge to reach out and snatch the yarrow stalks,
to pull this junior sister into his arms… but he ultimately restrained himself.
She wore a green robe, a silk sash around her waist, her neatly combed hair adorned with a jade hairpin, dressed in Taoist
attire like her fellow disciples, but she was not a nun; she was the beloved daughter of Li Xuanxiao, the abbot of the Taixia Temple, her maiden name being Ningzhen.
The Hengshan Taixia Temple had been established for over a century, renowned in the martial arts world not only for its qigong and swordsmanship but also for its secrets of divination and numerology,
making it a famous Taoist sect in the Jianghu. The temple was situated at the foot of Zigai Peak, near the Taoist holy site "Zhuling Cave Heaven
," adding to its legendary aura.
Before Li Xuanxiao, the current abbot, embarked on his Taoist practice, he was already married. His wife tragically passed away early, and when Li
Xuanxiao entered
Taixia Temple into a beautiful young woman. Dressed in her Taoist robes, she resembled a charming young nun, becoming known as "Junior
Sister" among the disciples and "Senior Sister Li" among the servants.
Seeing his daughter growing up and noticing the large number of young men in the temple, Li Xuanxiao said, "Although Taoist temples are not as strictly governed as Buddhist
temples , they are still places of quiet cultivation, and men and women should not live together."
Therefore, he built a separate hermitage outside the temple for Li Ningzhen, ordering all disciples to stay away. However, Li
Ningzhen could freely enter the temple to find her father, so she still met with the disciples regularly, and they knew each other well.
Compared to her fellow disciples, Ye Qiupu, ranked second, was the one who most deliberately tried to get close to her. From the
moment Li Ningzhen began learning swordsmanship, Ye Qiupu was the first to volunteer to spar with her. From then on, he always kept a close eye on her, never missing
an opportunity to get close to her. Occasionally, he would catch a glimpse of a charming smile in her serene expression, and Ye Qiupu's heart would warm,
his tenderness for her growing a thousandfold.
Perhaps due to the influence of her Taoist practice, compared to girls of the same age, the young Li Ningzhen appeared quiet and
elegant, yet also intelligent and quick-witted, and had a penchant for reading widely. The Taixia Temple had a vast collection of books,
covering everything . In addition to being well-versed in literature, Li Ningzhen had a particular fondness for the I Ching, which gave Ye Qiupu an opportunity to use her.
Taoist martial arts often draw upon the principles of the I Ching. Li Xuanxiao's renowned "Crimson Cloud True Fire" technique, which made him famous throughout the martial arts world , is derived from the Li Fire hexagram
in the I Ching. Ye Qiupu, being a highly accomplished disciple of his master, naturally had some knowledge of the I Ching and often discussed the hexagrams and their interpretations with Li Ningzhen, catering to her interests. Once, as the two were engrossed in their conversation, Li Ningzhen suddenly produced a thin, yellowed booklet and handed it to Ye Qiupu with a smile, saying, "This is a divination book I found in my father's study. It contains many difficult questions. Senior brother, you are knowledgeable and experienced; could you help me interpret it?" The book was exquisitely bound, with the four characters "Immortal Spirit Divination Method" inscribed in sutra script on its chestnut-colored cover. The edges of the pages were yellowed, indicating that it was an ancient book from a long time ago. Although Taixia Temple was a Taoist temple, it was renowned for its martial arts. Most of the Taoist priests who entered it sought to learn martial arts techniques. While they inevitably had to observe fasting and abstinence, most did not practice divination. Ye Qiupu only flipped through a few pages before breaking out in a cold sweat. He forced a smile and said, "Junior Sister is truly learned. This... the principles of the I Ching described here are probably not within the scope of our sect's martial arts..." Ye Qiupu prided himself on being a respectable man and did not believe in divination at all. However, since Li Ningzhen seemed to enjoy it, Ye Qiupu could only try his best to accompany her, occasionally asking her about divination to start a conversation. Whether by coincidence or not, over time, Li Ningzhen's divinations became increasingly accurate, predicting many things with remarkable precision, which amazed her fellow disciples. But whenever Li Ningzhen divined for someone, no one ever took it seriously. Most young martial arts practitioners are ambitious, believing only in human will to conquer nature, and have no faith in divination or divine secrets. On this day, the elite of Taixia Temple will join forces with the orthodox Taoist sects of Huangshan to eradicate the "Huawai Dongtian," a Taoist sect known for its evil practices of dual cultivation and notorious for its lewd acts. Huawai Dongtian is rife with male-female dual cultivation techniques and countless lewd deeds. Just from the name "Huawai," it is easy to imagine the sect's unbridled behavior. All the disciples gathered in the Sanqing Hall, except for Ye Qiupu, who used the excuse of consulting Li Ningzhen to divine the fortune of their journey, but his real purpose was to understand her thoughts before their departure. "This trip will take at least two or three months, and if the demon is powerful, it's hard to say..." Before pushing open the door and stepping out of the hermitage, Ye Qiupu lingered, unable to resist turning back to ask, "Junior Sister, do you really have nothing else to say to me?" Li Ningzhen smiled without speaking, waving goodbye. Ye Qiupu said anxiously, "Don't you really understand? I have a sincere heart for you..." Li Ningzhen suddenly reached out her small hand and pressed it against her senior brother's mouth. Ye Qiupu's mind went blank for a moment, and he was about to grasp that slender hand and kiss it passionately when he suddenly heard Li Ningzhen laugh, "Senior Brother, you are a Taoist priest, you can't have worldly desires. Have you forgotten what I told you about 'auspiciousness'?" As she spoke, she gracefully withdrew her hand and lightly tapped his forehead with her finger. Ye Qiupu stammered, "Junior Sister, Junior Sister, I ..." Li Ningzhen shook her head repeatedly, laughing, "Aren't you going to find my father? Are you waiting for him to come looking for you?" Ye Qiupu trembled, his heart torn as if by a saw, finding it extremely difficult to choose. Li Ningzhen, however , had already pushed him out the door, laughing, "I'll see you off at the temple. Go quickly, go quickly!" Ye Qiupu's face twisted in despair, and he turned and left, his Taoist crown swaying precariously, as if about to fall. After the group of Taoists left, the secluded Taixia Temple in the mountains became even more deserted. After seeing off her father and fellow disciples, Li Ningzhen returned to her room alone, letting out a long sigh, thinking to herself, "This is..."

"I'm so sad for Senior Brother Ye, but what can I do?"
He casually flipped open a book on the table called "Analysis of the Book of Changes," and found a piece of paper underneath, on which a
seven-character quatrain was written in bold ink. Li Ningzhen glanced at it, her brows furrowing slightly. She thought to herself, "Senior Brother Sun wrote this poem for me, and I haven't even had
a chance to with one before he passed away with his father. Sigh, and those jewelry pieces my junior brother gave me..."
Her gaze shifted to a small vanity box on the bedside table. After a moment's hesitation, she tucked it under the bed. Li
Ningzhen was the only girl in the entire Taixia Temple, but more than one of her fellow disciples had feelings for her, which made
things extremely difficult. Furthermore, the Taoist precepts forbade marriage, and Li Ningzhen was the abbot's beloved daughter, making this
situation different from ordinary relationships among fellow disciples.
Li Ningzhen
always responded to her fellow disciples' various overt and covert attempts to please her with a smile, but she would often evade the question, never giving up, leaving them increasingly bewildered. They couldn't give up their feelings,
yet they made little progress, and their affections mostly only grew stronger. Even though a cultivator like Ye Qiupu
would break the rules if he were to indulge in lust, she couldn't bear to reprimand him harshly, always thinking, "Even if we are not destined to be together, I can't hurt our fellow
disciples' feelings. Besides, if we disturb Father, wouldn't that embarrass my fellow disciples?"
In some midnight dreams, Li Ningzhen would also have romantic thoughts, imagining the feelings of mutual affection and
tender . However, having lived in the Sanqing Realm for so long, surrounded only by yellow-robed Taoist priests, she heard nothing
of romantic escapades, so how could she possibly imagine them? Whenever her mind wandered, most of her thoughts were absurd and nonsensical. Once her mind
calmed down, she would feel unbearably shy and sigh to herself, "It seems I'll never be able to get married. If I don't become a Taoist nun in the future,
I'm afraid I'll have to go to Ruyu Peak."
Ruyu Peak is nestled among the mountains of Guilin, towering into the clouds. Over a hundred years ago, an unnamed female knight-errant founded a sect here
, accepting only virgins as disciples, a tradition that has continued through generations. It has earned a reputation for its strict discipline and shines brightly in the martial arts
world . If a disciple of Ruyu Peak marries, according to the sect's rules, they must live far away from the mountain. While the bonds of kinship remain, seniority
is no longer considered. The female disciples, having studied together, are closer than sisters; it is rare for them to marry and leave the mountain, and they consider
this perfectly natural. When Li Xuanxiao converted to Taoism, the then-abbot of Taixia Temple wanted to send the young Ningzhen to Ruyu Peak to learn martial arts, but
Li Xuanxiao firmly refused. Later, however, Li Ningzhen developed close friendships with several disciples of Ruyu Peak, becoming kindred spirits.
The current head of Ruyu Peak, the female knight Yang Mingxue, is one of them.
More than four years ago, Yang Mingxue, newly appointed as the master of Ruyu Peak, became embroiled in
a conflict . Li Ningzhen accompanied her father to witness the scene and saw Yang Mingxue spar with four senior figures, winning all four matches
. She was filled with admiration. That day, Yang Mingxue was dressed in white, as pure as frost and snow, which further accentuated her beautiful face and heroic
spirit . Her demeanor was elegant and graceful, yet her swordplay was as swift and agile as a startled swan. Li Ningzhen was mesmerized and her heart fluttered
. Afterwards, she nervously approached her to talk and learned that Yang Mingxue was only twenty years old.
"Six years older than me?"
Li Ningzhen murmured softly, unable to hide her admiration. She murmured to herself, "I hope I can be like you
when ."
Yang Mingxue laughed, "Master Li's skills are unparalleled in the martial arts world. You only need to learn a fraction of them to far surpass me
. You're so smart, I'm afraid it won't even take six years!"
As she spoke, she was playing with the divination sticks that Li Ningzhen had handed her.
"No... not just martial arts. I want... I want to become as charming as you..."
Li Ningzhen didn't say these words aloud, but her heart was pounding with thoughts. In her eyes, Yang Mingxue
was not only a martial arts master, but also an elegant and beautiful woman with graceful manners, a slender figure
, and a charming smile that added to her allure. Facing Yang Mingxue, Li Ningzhen felt her face flush
and her heart race more than once, for reasons she couldn't explain.
After they met, Yang Mingxue visited Taixia Temple several times, occasionally bringing a few of her fellow disciples. Li Ningzhen
naturally treated them with utmost hospitality and was overjoyed. Sometimes, when Li Ningzhen saw Yang Mingxue and her junior sister being intimate, teasing, and pulling each other,
she felt her mind in turmoil, thinking, "How could I be like that with my senior and junior brothers? But... if my
father had really sent me to Ruyu Peak when I was young, I could be like them..."
As she grew older, Li Ningzhen was no longer a timid and shy little girl. Before becoming a
monk, her father, Li Xuanxiao, had great ambitions and had mastered both literary and martial arts. His words were extraordinary, and he was famous throughout the world. Li Ningzhen was influenced by him and became
clever and generous in her behavior. Occasionally, when she thought of her childhood infatuation with Yang Mingxue, she felt both shy and amused. Even
now, though her longing for Yang Mingxue has lessened, her admiration for her has only grown stronger. She thought, "Only Miss Yang could achieve
such fame . It wouldn't be an exaggeration for me to consider her my lifelong role model!"
The childhood fantasy of joining Ruyu Peak's sect has now transformed into the respect of a fellow martial artist. However, today she
is truly preparing to visit Ruyu Peak.
It turns out that a branch of the "Outer Heaven" cult has hidden its altars in the Yangshuo area, not far from Ruyu Peak. This
lineage calls itself the "Plain Maiden Sect," and its followers are all women. They do not rely on martial arts to cause harm, but instead specialize in evil arts such as absorbing essence, soul-capturing, and fox-like seduction
, which are extremely harmful, especially to men. Fearing that the disciples in the temple might succumb to temptation, Li Xuanxiao
sent his daughter to Ruyu Peak to request that the women there monitor the movements of these bewitching women, and even join forces with other righteous women to
wipe out the Su Nu Sect in one fell swoop. In reality, this was due to Li Ningzhen's friendship with Yang Mingxue, and because Ruyu Peak did not accept male
guests, she was taking advantage of their shared gender.
Li Ningzhen wasn't particularly interested in martial arts combat, but the opportunity to meet Yang Mingxue was
a pleasant surprise . Just then, she saw off the Taoist priests from Taixia Temple and began packing her belongings, her heart filled with joy. She thought to herself,
"It's been a year since I last saw Miss Yang. She's been so busy since then that she hasn't come to
Taixia Temple again. More than half a year ago, she eliminated the great scourge of the martial arts world, 'Young Master Chun,' and I haven't had a chance to congratulate her yet! This visit
to Ruyu Peak is a perfect opportunity to catch up."
Despite her joy, Li Ningzhen didn't forget her hobby. She immediately took out divination sticks, thinking, "Let me cast a divination
to see if this trip will be auspicious or inauspicious."
She then drew one stick from the fifty sticks, signifying the Taiji symbol; then she divided the sticks into two parts and
slowly drew the hexagrams using the "Immortal Divination Method." Divination, an art form that has evolved since the Shang and Zhou dynasties, has seen numerous schools and variations. Li Ningzhen's self-taught method,
using divination sticks as tools, can be said to closely follow ancient practices. After a series of calculations, she obtained a Lesser Yang hexagram from the first line,
followed by a Lesser Yin hexagram, and then four more Greater Yang hexagrams, resulting in the "Fellowship" hexagram, which transforms into the "Return" hexagram.
Li Ningzhen was slightly taken aback, thinking, "I've encountered 'Fellowship' transforming into 'Return'! The first line of the Return hexagram reads:..."
"Not going far, no regrets, auspicious omens. The hexagram indicates that one should not go far, lest regrets follow, thus bringing great fortune...
" A pang of unease gripped her heart, and she silently reassured herself: "
From Hengzhou to Guilin isn't that far, it should be fine." But then she thought: "
The first line of the Tongren hexagram says, 'Together at the gate, no blame,' meaning I should stay in the temple with everyone, and that will ensure peace
. But so many people have already left the temple, and it's my father who wants me to go to Ruyu Peak. It's a rare opportunity to meet
Yang Mingxue at Ruyu Peak, yet the divination result is not what I hoped for. Li Ningzhen hesitated, feeling a pang of regret: "
The ancients said, 'Divination is for those in doubt; without doubt, it is not so.' If only I hadn't consulted the oracle, I would have just set off directly.
What should I do now?"
After much deliberation, he finally came to a conclusion: "Divination is merely a guide; to ensure good fortune and avoid misfortune, one must adapt to the
changing circumstances. The hexagram suggests I should not travel far, likely a reminder that the temple's experts are all out in force, and I must be wary of attacks from unorthodox enemies
. I will be careful on my journey and return quickly."
The text of the hexagrams has remained unchanged for millennia, yet it has been able to adapt to the vicissitudes of life, which is due to the interpretation of the diviner. Thinking
this way felt relieved, and her previous unease vanished. She packed her belongings as usual and left the temple the next day,
heading south.
The orthodox Taoist sect's attempt to besiege "Huawai Dongtian" had already provoked the demonic sect to retaliate, so Li Ningzhen dared not
be careless and remained vigilant at all times. Fortunately, the journey was uneventful, and she arrived safely in Guilin Prefecture within a few days. Upon seeing the Li
River and arriving at the gate of Ruyu Peak, it was the eleventh day since Li Ningzhen left the temple. She felt a slight pang of regret, thinking, "
Nine or ten days is already too many. It's truly inexcusable that I took eleven days to arrive! I must hurry back, lest the temple
remain empty for too long."
Then, remembering her imminent meeting with Yang Mingxue, she felt a surge of excitement and hurried up the mountain.
Approaching the peak, Li Ningzhen passed several forks in the road, and suddenly the path ended. She stood there, bewildered,
thinking, "Could I have gone the wrong way?"
As dusk approached, she considered retracing her steps, but the trees along the way seemed unfamiliar. Just as she was feeling lost
, she suddenly noticed something different in the depths of the shadows. Curiosity piqued, Li Ningzhen bypassed the mountain path and ventured forward to investigate. Sure enough
, behind a cluster of green trees, she found a small, secluded courtyard, enclosed by a bamboo fence that blended seamlessly with the surrounding bamboo groves. Had Li Ningzhen not
spotted two wooden gates peeking through the trees, it would have been nearly impossible to find.
Li Ningzhen thought to herself, "This isn't far from the summit; it must be the residence of the disciples of Ruyu Peak. Even if it isn't,
I'll ask for directions."
She approached the fence, about to knock, but the gate was ajar and opened with a touch. Li Ningzhen was slightly startled, but
quietly stepped into the courtyard. Surrounded by overlapping strange rocks and lush green grass, the place was incredibly secluded and elegant. There were a few rooms in the courtyard,
with lamps flickering in the windows, indicating that the owners were not out. Li Ningzhen thought to herself, "It's not completely dark yet; it's too
early to light lamps here."
She looked around, seeing no one in the courtyard, and was about to call out when she suddenly heard a faint
rustling , along with a slightly damp sound of water, which was quite unusual.
Li Ningzhen was startled by the sound: "What is that sound?"
With a thought, she activated the Taoist profound skill "Dragon Form Guiding," visualizing her true energy flowing through her meridians, coiling like a dragon. Her
senses instantly became clear and sharp, and she could hear the sounds from inside the house clearly. She heard a series of heavy, panting breaths
coming from inside the house, mixed with the wet sounds of sweat and muscles rubbing together, and a faint, delicate
moan that trembled and swayed.
Li Ningzhen's face flushed instantly, her heart pounded, and her mind went blank: "On Ruyu Peak, all the disciples are virgins who uphold chastity
, and the rules are strict. How... how could anyone dare to engage in sexual intercourse here?" She was
at a loss, frozen for a long while, before mustering her courage and tiptoing to the window of the small house to peek.
Through the crack, she could only glimpse the scene inside: the golden lion incense burner exuded fragrance, and the gauze curtains swayed, a stark contrast to the elegant atmosphere of the courtyard
. Under the flickering lamplight, the room was filled with an intense, dreamlike lust. In a corner diagonally opposite the window,
two naked figures were entwined, both nestled on a soft couch with brocade cushions.
Beneath her was a woman with disheveled hair, seemingly ashamed to be seen, her head buried in the embroidered quilt; her full
, rounded breasts, though not fully concealed, were squeezed between her body and the quilt into plump oval shapes; her curvaceous, full
buttocks were arched high by the man, trembling violently with each thrust. The man was quite young,
a smug smile on his handsome face, wantonly violating the struggling woman's body from behind, occasionally
tilting his head back , seemingly enjoying indescribable pleasure.
Both of their skin was covered with fine beads of sweat, as if they had just been rained on. The squelching sounds weren't just
from sweat; they came from between the woman's legs, occurring intermittently, matching the depth and pace of her thrusts. Just as
the young man intensified his thrusting, the woman suddenly lifted her slender arms, as if trying to lift herself off the bed, but her full breasts were only
slowly raised before the man pressed her back down onto the bed. He suppressed the trembling
body , wiping the sweat from his brow. With a mocking laugh, he still had some strength left in his mouth, saying, "Good sister, I'm coming
. You...you better endure it..."
As the intercourse intensified, the woman's sobs grew louder, her hips twisting and turning more wildly, seemingly more in response than
resistance . This only spurred the man to thrust even harder, the bed legs creaking. Li Ningzhen's bright eyes widened,
her heart pounding wildly. Unconsciously, one hand pressed between her tightly pressed legs, a weak, aching sensation spreading within her...
The two in the room suddenly pressed together, their climax arriving like a storm. The young man growled in a deep voice, his
back tensing suddenly relaxing. The woman's fingers gripped the sheets tightly, her body taut like a bowstring, as she cried
out, "No...don't...ah, no—" Her voice was alluring and sweet, so sweet it made Li Ningzhen
dizzy. A sudden tingling sensation ran through her groin, and her legs went weak, almost causing her to kneel down. At the
same time, the woman in the room also collapsed, seemingly exhausted, only her shoulders trembling incessantly, without a sound.
This was the first time Li Ningzhen had witnessed a man and woman making love, and the intensity of the scene almost made her faint on the spot.
She desperately covered her mouth to stop herself from panting, her throat parched. Seeing that the two had finished their lovemaking, her mind
was still a jumbled mess. When she came to her senses, she realized she was drenched in sweat; her soaked bodice clung to
her body, feeling slightly cool, and her gauze trousers seemed even wetter. Li Ningzhen was both shocked and ashamed, thinking, "
No wonder the Daoist elders so vehemently condemned the practice of dual cultivation in the bedroom. So... so this is how shameful sexual relations are!"
While she was lost in thought, the man in the room had already put on his trousers and clothes, his expression calm, smiling at the woman on the bed.
He said, "Good sister, you're getting more and more lewd... You're so tight, I thought I could hold out a little longer,
so I released you."
As he spoke, he lowered his head, brushed aside her long hair, and kissed her. The woman was slightly out of breath,
allowing him to tease her a few times, before she pushed him away with all her might. Her snow-white face was still flushed, and she bit her lip without speaking. Her expression was more hesitant than shy and angry, and seemed to
contain a hint of regret. Her expression was extremely complicated, but it was a face that Zhang Li Ningzhen knew all too well.
"Yang..."
Li Ningzhen stared in disbelief, the tender feelings she had just felt vanished, replaced by utter
shock "Miss Yang!"
Yang Mingxue, the chivalrous heroine of Ruyu Peak whom she had admired since childhood, was actually mingling with men in her sect's residence,
indulging in boundless debauchery, displaying all sorts of lewd and wanton behavior before her eyes. This completely overturned the image of the pure and
virtuous . For a moment, Li Ningzhen wondered if she was seeing things; but upon closer inspection, the face and
figure were unmistakably Yang Mingxue's, except for the shame and humiliation on her face, which she had never seen before, making it utterly unbelievable.
After the initial shock, suspicion arose. A thought flashed through Li Ningzhen's mind, and she suddenly realized, "That man must have forced
Miss to comply, otherwise… Miss Yang is the mistress of Ruyu Peak, a role model for the sect. How could she so easily violate the sect rules?"
At this thought, Li Ningzhen was instantly filled with rage and blurted out, "You lecherous scoundrel who deserves to die!"
This outburst immediately startled everyone in the room. Yang Mingxue and the man turned in surprise, both looking towards
the window . Li Ningzhen cried out, then immediately regretted it, thinking, "This has alerted the enemy."
But seeing the man looking at her, her anger surged, and without considering the consequences, she slammed open the window and rushed
in, cursing, "You lecherous thief, how dare you bully Miss Yang!"
Just as she was about to attack, the young man preemptively grabbed a longsword from the side, drew it casually, and with a swift,
cold glint, thrust it towards Li Ningzhen's throat. Yang Mingxue cried out in alarm, "Tang An, stop!"
but it was too late to stop him.
Li Ningzhen possessed the secret techniques passed down from the Taixia Temple, and her skill was by no means ordinary. This sword strike came with astonishing speed. Before Li Ningzhen could even
see the sword's shape, her body reacted first. Her slender foot
barely touched the ground in the room before she was already sprang back out in an instant. She came like an arrow and went like a wisp of smoke, her movements swift and agile, yet so light and ethereal that it was unimaginable. The man's sword missed its mark,
not even managing to touch her afterimage, yet Li Ningzhen had already returned to the courtyard like a falling flower, her steps light and graceful, showing no sign of haste in avoiding the attack
.
This "Empty and Clear Flowing Light" lightness skill was executed with unparalleled beauty, instantly freeing Li Ningzhen from
the danger caused by her impulsive advance, but also clearing a path for her in front of the window. Tang An suddenly darted outside, glanced at her with a smile on his face,
then abruptly sheathed his sword and turned to run away. Li Ningzhen was eager to capture him and was unwilling to let him go. She shouted
, "Don't even think about escaping!" She had only taken a few steps when she suddenly thought, "This thief is so cunning. He deliberately came outside so that Miss Yang couldn't
come to my aid immediately. He's really despicable... Humph, I can take you down by myself!"
She used the "Empty Flowing Light" movement technique, her momentum like a rushing river, and quickly caught up with Tang An.
Tang An turned around and saw that she had caught up. A slight look of surprise appeared on his face. He laughed and said, "Little fairy, your lightness skill is quite impressive. I admire you!
Come, come, now that you've caught up, I'll play with you."
Li Ningzhen raised her eyebrows and scolded, "You smooth talker!"
With a light step, she had already caught up to Tang An within three feet. The power of "Crimson Cloud True Fire" was hidden in her
palm
, and she immediately made her move. Tang An turned around and returned the palm strike, but the force of his palm was as cold as ice. When their palms met, wisps of smoke hissed as they passed. Li Ningzhen's figure swayed, and her steps stopped. She felt a slight nausea in her chest and quickly used the "Dragon Form Guiding" method to dispel
the cold energy invading her body. Tang An, however, was propelled forward several feet by the force of her palm strike, his face showing no discomfort. He chuckled, "Such fragrant little
hands!"
He raised his right hand, kissed his palm, and ran off into the distance. Li Ningzhen's pretty face flushed with
anger, but she stopped cursing him. Gathering her inner energy, she instantly appeared behind Tang An again. This time, she drew her sword and thrust it forward with a swift motion.
Tang An laughed, "What a delicate little fairy, yet so fierce in her actions."
He simply dodged and ran, without retaliating. Li Ningzhen, both annoyed and angry, thought, "Arguing with him is pointless;
I'll deal with him first and settle the score later!"
But Tang An only defended and didn't attack, leaving no openings. No matter how fiercely Li Ningzhen attacked, she couldn't defeat him for the time being.
The two chased each other to the top of Ruyu Peak in the blink of an eye, where the female disciples' quarters were all in sight. Li Ningzhen's
spirits lifted, thinking, "Good, you've walked right into my trap."
She thought that with the Ruyu Peak disciples arriving, they would outnumber Tang An and he would have no chance of escape. But a moment later, a figure
came running from afar, her delicate voice scolding, "How dare you! Who dares to run wild on Ruyu Peak!"
The voice was sweet, and the figure graceful; it was a girl in yellow. Li Ningzhen was overjoyed, thinking, "They're
here!"
Just as she was about to call for help, the girl exclaimed "Eh!" in surprise, "You...
aren't you Senior Sister Li from Taixia Temple? Wait, wait, Tang An, stop!"
Upon hearing this, Tang An withdrew and actually stopped. Li Ningzhen was taken aback by the girl's unusual words: "Why does
she seem to have no intention of fighting this lecherous thief, and even tell him to stop?"
Remembering that the girl recognized her, she turned to look at her closely. She saw a pretty girl with large,
watery eyes full of allure, yet also a familiar childlike innocence. She exclaimed in surprise, "Ah, it's
Miss Yan!"
She had seen this girl before... However, it was Yang Mingxue's youngest junior sister, named Yanlan. Four years ago,
she had come to Taixia Temple with Yang Mingxue. At that time, Yanlan and the young Taoist servants addressed her respectfully as "Senior Sister Li." Back then, Yanlan was only thirteen years old
and just a carefree little girl. Now, she had blossomed into a charming and beautiful woman, with a completely different figure and demeanor. Li Ningzhen
couldn't recognize her at first, but Yanlan remembered her clearly.
At this moment, she came forward, both surprised and delighted, and said, "Senior Sister Li, why are you here? The Taoist sect is besieging Huawai Cave Heaven. Didn't
you go with the Taoist priests from Taixia Temple? You... Tang An, how could you have fought with Senior Sister Li?"
The last question was directed at Tang An, with a hint of doubt, but it was as natural as if she were talking to an acquaintance.
Li Ningzhen was taken aback, a sense of unease creeping into her heart. But then she saw Tang An's wry smile as he said, "It's just a misunderstanding ,
it's not convenient to discuss here… I didn't know this lady was the daughter of Abbot Li of Taixia Temple."
It seemed he had deduced Li Ningzhen's identity in just a few words.
Yan Lan frowned, "What misunderstanding? You must have offended her!"
She flicked Tang An's earlobe, her tone unusually intimate. Looking at the hesitant Li Ningzhen, she quickly
explained with a smile, "Senior Sister Li, let me introduce you, this Tang An… he, he's mine, mine…"
"A...close friend..."
she said, her face flushed, and she stammered, laughing, "He doesn't know his place. If he's offended
you in any way, I'll apologize."
Just then, several more female disciples came over, looking at the three of them from a distance, seemingly puzzled. Li Ningzhen's heart sank when she heard her say
this . She asked, "Miss Yan, is this man surnamed Tang...your husband?"
Yan Lan hurriedly said, "No, not yet! He...he's still far from it!" After
a moment of embarrassment, she glanced at Tang An before blushing and saying, "However, Senior Sister Yang has already agreed, and
the other senior sisters have no objections. Let him stay on the mountainside for now, and wait...wait for me to decide."
By saying this, Yan Lan clearly acknowledged that Tang An was her lover, only lacking the formal marriage certificate. Moreover,
it seemed that everyone on Ruyu Peak knew about this, even Yang Mingxue knew him. Li Ningzhen's heart tightened. She thought to herself, "This lecherous thief
is actually having an affair with a member of Ruyu Peak. How can I possibly deal with him?"
Li Ningzhen had initially assumed that the Ruyu Peak disciples would attack any man trespassing on the mountain, but it turned out that Tang An
was already known to them. Exposing his actions of humiliating Yang Mingxue on the spot would offend Yan Lan;
moreover, even if Tang An were executed, how embarrassing would it be for Yang Mingxue, and how could she possibly maintain control of Ruyu Peak? Now,
if she wanted to arrest Tang An, she couldn't provide a reason, as Yan Lan would certainly not stand idly by. Li Ningzhen then realized
how convenient it was for Tang An to escape to the summit, and how precarious her own situation was. Looking at Tang An, she saw him completely unperturbed,
only a sly smile playing on his lips.
"Things aren't that easy..."
Li Ningzhen gritted her teeth, recalling Yang Mingxue's struggle when he violated her, and the guilt and resentment she felt for having been so absorbed in watching him
without her knowledge ... She slowly sheathed her sword, glaring at Tang An's carefree
smile, and vowed inwardly, "I must avenge Miss Yang... I'll catch you no matter what!"
Tang An, unfazed by her glare, turned and whispered a few words to Yan Lan. Yan Lan blushed
instantly , her expression towards Li Ningzhen showing surprise and hesitation. Li Ningzhen thought to herself,
"What nonsense is this scoundrel spouting now?"
Knowing that scolding him would be useless, she immediately held back. She then saw Tang An cup his hands towards her, bow deeply, and say with a smile,
"I inadvertently glimpsed your private matters, Miss. I am truly sorry. I will apologize to you again if there is an opportunity in the future."
Li Ningzhen noticed that his apologetic expression was quite unusual, and the content even more so. Just as she was wondering what was going on, Yan Lan came over and
pulled Li Ningzhen aside, whispering, "Senior Sister Li, I'm sorry... please, for my sake, don't
hold . Forgive him. I'll punish him later!"
Li Ningzhen grew increasingly suspicious. "What did he say to you? What did he want me to forgive?" Yan
Lan glanced at Tang An and whispered in her ear, "He...he said he saw you, Senior Sister Li
, raping yourself in the bushes, so he chased you all the way up the mountain..."
Li Ningzhen's face flushed, and she nearly fainted from anger. She shouted angrily at Tang An, "You...you're talking nonsense!"
She drew her longsword with a whoosh. Tang An turned to leave, but Yan Lan quickly stepped forward to stop her, looking embarrassed.
"Senior Sister Li, don't be like this. He...he didn't do it on purpose."
Li Ningzhen's pretty face turned red with anger. She cried out, "He's talking nonsense! I chased him because of him..."
She stopped mid-sentence, thinking of Yang Mingxue's position. But she couldn't come up with any other reason.
But to be unjustly accused of self-destruction in the wilderness, making it seem as if she were shameless and Tang An was unjustly implicated, was utterly
unbearable. Speechless, Li Ningzhen trembled with rage, watching helplessly as Tang An
slipped away .
The matter was beyond the scope of a direct confrontation. Suppressing her anger, Li Ningzhen's chest heaved, and she
turned her head away, whispering, "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. I have other important business to discuss with Miss Yang—
the matter of besieging the Outer Heaven."
Yan Lan sighed, seemingly relieved, and laughed, "Yes, yes, I knew Senior Sister Li must have
important business to attend to. But Yang..." "Senior Sister is currently in seclusion for cultivation. For matters on the mountain, you'll need to consult Second Senior Sister Fang."
Li Ningzhen asked in surprise, "Seclusion?"
Yan Lan replied, "Yes, Senior Sister Yang said she felt her martial arts were somewhat lacking and needed to refine them further, so she
went to practice in the small courtyard behind the mountain. She said she would be in seclusion for half a year, so you probably won't be able to see her!"
Only then did Li Ningzhen realize that she had mistakenly entered Yang Mingxue's secluded place for cultivation. A thought flashed through her mind: "That
Tang Anding took advantage of Miss Yang being alone to sneak in... How despicable and shameless!"
Feeling angry again, she forced herself to calm down after a while and said, "Alright, then I'll talk to Miss Fang."
Yan Lan smiled bitterly, "But, Second Senior Sister Fang isn't on the mountain right now either..."
Li Ningzhen frowned upon hearing this. Yan Lan quickly added, "She went to Yangshuo to visit a senior, and judging by the time, she
should be back in the next couple of days. Why don't you stay here for now, Senior Sister Li, and wait for Senior Sister Fang to return to the mountain?"
Li Ningzhen thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. But in her heart, she thought, "Staying on the mountain will give me plenty of opportunities to deal with that lecherous thief.
I witnessed his evil deeds, and he won't let it go unpunished. This night will certainly be turbulent, but it will also be an opportunity to catch him
… I must be careful!"
That night, Li Ningzhen stayed alone in her guest room. She didn't see Tang An's shadow, but she didn't dare to be careless and always carried
her sword. She anticipated that Tang An would make a move, so she didn't go looking for him, but simply waited quietly in her room. Unexpectedly, the night was dark
and quiet, except for the rustling of the trees.
Li Ningzhen was already exhausted from the journey, and after the commotion at dusk, she felt weary as night deepened. After waiting for a while, she
grew impatient and thought, "I might as well cast a divination to see if I can catch him tonight." She
immediately took out her divination sticks, divided them, and the hexagram was Kan (water) above Qian (heaven), yielding the hexagram Xu (Need), line 93: "Waiting in the mud,
the bandit arrives." Li Ningzhen's heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "
The bandit is a scoundrel! Good! This lecherous thief will come after all. But… 'Waiting in the mud,'
where does this 'mud' refer to?" She put away the divination sticks and pondered for a long time, still unable to find an answer. Not long after, someone knocked on the door. It
was a young girl who served the women, nicknamed Qiaoyu. She bowed respectfully and said, "The bathhouse
has prepared fragrant water; please bathe, fairy." Li
Ningzhen laughed, "I'm not a nun, what kind of fairy is I?"
Thinking that Tang An might attack at any moment, she initially didn't want to change her clothes and wash up, lest she be caught off guard. However,
she was used to bathing at the Taixia Temple, and after being out and about for several days, it was inconvenient to wash up, and she had been feeling unwell all over. After
hesitating for a moment, she couldn't resist following Qiaoyu.
The two followed the corridor to the backyard, passed through the arched gate in the courtyard wall, and before them appeared a small garden surrounded by high walls, with the sky...
The moon was bright and the stars were numerous, creating a serene and tranquil atmosphere. As soon as Li Ningzhen stepped into the garden, she smelled a wonderful fragrance and exclaimed, "How fragrant!
Where is this?"
Qiaoyu led her forward and said, "This is the bathhouse! It's called 'Bathing in the Rain Garden.' The water here comes from the
cool When it's cold, everyone bathes here."
Upon closer inspection, the garden was filled with blooming flowers. A round stone path led from the moon gate to a stone-built bath in the garden.
Steam rose and mist swirled, and the pool was filled with fresh flowers and fragrances, a riot of colors. In addition to orchids,
osmanthus, roses, and peach blossoms, there were also various exotic fragrances such as lemongrass, agarwood, cardamom, and sandalwood. Beside the pool
were artificial hills and flowing springs, the water like silver silk, from which colorful petals occasionally floated. The landscaping was ingeniously designed; it
was no mere bathhouse, but rather a secluded haven for leisurely strolls and sightseeing. While
bathing in Taoist temples and Buddhist monasteries was convenient, it was far more common than in ordinary homes. Yet, the exquisite elegance of Muyu Garden far surpassed
the bathhouse of Taixia Temple. Li Ningzhen secretly clicked her tongue in amazement, thinking, "Ruyu Peak is full of young women; even their bathing is
particularly refined." Looking around at the high walls, she saw no other passageways besides the arched entrance. She thought, "If Tang An were to attack, he would have to climb over the wall
if he didn't enter through the cave entrance. This makes him easier to guard against." She felt much more at ease. Qiaoyu was about to help Li Ningzhen out of her bath when Li Ningzhen felt a little embarrassed. She waved her hand and laughed, "I'm not missing any hands or feet, I can do it myself. I just need to trouble you to watch the door for me." Qiaoyu chuckled, "There are only girls on the mountain, what does it matter if someone sees us?" Li Ningzhen thought to herself, "It's fine if the disciples on the mountain are there, but there's this damned lecherous thief." After Qiaoyu left, she patrolled the garden again, making sure no one was hiding behind the artificial hills and trees. Then she removed her shoes, socks, and skirts one by one and hung them properly on the bamboo rack by the pond, placing her sword horizontally on a stone to the side. She lightly touched the water's surface with her toes, finding the temperature just right, and immediately stepped into the pool. Her long, beautiful legs slowly immersed in the fragrant bath, from her hips to her waist, gradually submerging her small, rounded breasts, and finally reaching her shoulders. The warm, sun-like pool water opened her skin's pores and invigorated her meridians, making her feel incredibly comfortable. The steam from the pool , rising on her face, was intoxicatingly fragrant. Li Ningzhen couldn't help but sigh, leaning happily against the pool's edge, thinking, "After all these days of traveling, this is the most comfortable time... Ah, a bath is definitely the best!" Soaking comfortably for a while, surrounded by the floral fragrance and warm steam, Li Ningzhen was in high spirits. She simply reached out and untied her hair, removing her jade hairpin, her long, black hair flowing down like silk. Her long hair, reaching her waist, now flowed , gently brushing against the fallen petals. Li Ningzhen scooped water with one hand, carefully washing herself, her heart filled with joy, all her worries forgotten. Although the fragrant bath nourished the spirit, a prolonged bath made her feel languid. Li Ningzhen slowly and deliberately scrubbed her skin, inhaling the sweet scent of the bath, gradually feeling her mind become hazy, as if in a dream. She often felt unsteady on her feet, her body frequently swaying with the water, tilting this way and that. She rubbed her eyes, finding it amusing, thinking, "If I fall asleep while taking a bath, the girls at Ruyu Peak will laugh at me." Actually, she had already washed herself thoroughly, but lingering there, she didn't want to leave the pool a shallow spot and sat down to soak slowly. When her feet touched the bottom, Li Ningzhen didn't pay much attention; only when her bare bottom landed did she realize the bottom was also paved with bricks. Looking down, she saw it was made of many long, square bricks, jagged and very dense . She traced the cracks in the stone bricks with her finger, thinking to herself, "The shape of these bricks resembles a 'yao' (爻), arranged so in an alternating pattern. Looking at them vertically, they are all yin lines separated by yang lines, all belonging to the 'Kan' (坎) and 'Li' (離) trigrams, representing the interaction of water and fire. No wonder the pool is full of hot water; it makes perfect sense..." At this moment, her mind was relaxed, and she was contemplating the Book of Changes, lost in her own thoughts, when suddenly she saw the moonlight reflected in the water, and her heart jolted. "The moon reflected in the pond, is it not the sky beneath the water? This perfectly corresponds to the 'Need' hexagram! I just calculated the ninth line of the third hexagram..." A strong unease rapidly amplified in Li Ningzhen's heart, instantly making her tense. In a flash, she fully understood what the hexagram meant : "'Needing in the mud' doesn't refer to muddy water or swamps, but to the mud at the bottom of the water, right under these bricks and stones! The ninth line of the third hexagram says, 'I brought this upon myself, but caution and prudence will prevent defeat'... Caution and prudence will prevent defeat, I... How could I be so careless!" The hexagram's meaning warned her, and Li Ningzhen immediately felt the perilous situation. How could she have any time to enjoy the fragrant soup? She hurriedly turned to look for her sword, but found the stone empty. Looking at the bamboo rack, her Taoist robe, shoes, and socks were nowhere to be found. Now that things had come to this, Li Ningzhen still held a sliver of hope and hurriedly called out, "Qiaoyu, Qiaoyu!" There was no response from outside the cave. Knowing that Tang An had already made his move, Li Ningzhen was extremely anxious. Ignoring her nakedness, she hastily rose, about to leave the pool, when she heard a frivolous voice laugh behind her, "Miss Li, why don't you enjoy yourself a little longer ? Where are you going, naked?" Tang An! With a "splash," Li Ningzhen quickly hid in the pool, splashing water everywhere. This almost terrified her. Turning around, she saw Tang An sitting on the artificial hill by the pool, a smile on his face, with her usual blue Taoist robe beside him. Li Ningzhen hugged her chest tightly, barely letting her shoulders peek out of the water. Her face was flushed, she was truly furious and utterly humiliated. Since she had grown up, even her female companions had never seen her naked, and now Tang An was brazenly watching her from above. How could she bear it? She was both ashamed and anxious, and she scolded , "You...you shameless person! Give me back my clothes!" Tang An smiled slightly and, surprisingly, tossed his Taoist robe over. The robe fluttered in the air like a blue bat, and Li Ningzhen hurriedly grabbed it, not caring that it would get wet, and huddled in the water, bound hand and foot, to put it on. Tang An chuckled, "Do you still want it?" Li Ningzhen looked up and glared at him, biting her lip tightly, deeply regretting her earlier show of weakness, and refused to speak again. Tang An shook his head and smiled, "So Miss Li likes to dress lightly, that's fine, but could you at least tie a belt around your waist?" He casually tossed out a pale yellow silk ribbon. Li Ningzhen grabbed her clothes with her left hand, tore off the ribbon with her right, and then tucked herself into the water. After finally tightening her belt, Li Ningzhen looked at Tang An again, only to see him shrug and laugh, "Do you have any more clothes? You're out of them, aren't you?" Li Ningzhen gritted her teeth and whispered, "Yes! You...you give them back to me right now, don't resort to such despicable tricks!" Tang An's face was full of malice as he laughed, "You look quite good in this, I think it's enough." He casually drew Li Ningzhen's sword, wrapped it around her strapless dress, and ripped it in two. Li Ningzhen trembled and cursed, "You despicable scoundrel! You...you only know how to bully women like this, what kind of man are you?" Tang An shook his head and said, "I only know how to cherish young ladies, how could I bully them? If you don't believe me, come and try it."

With a sinister smile, she slowly stood up on the artificial hill.
Li Ningzhen thought he was about to make a move, but the water made it difficult to practice her fists. Helpless, she darted ashore, both embarrassed and angry
, tightened the collar of her Taoist robe, pointed at Tang An, and said resentfully, "If you want to fight, then go ahead!"
Her voice was loud, but she couldn't hide a slight tremor.
Tang An leaped across the pond and landed lightly on the ground. He narrowed his eyes, carefully observing the Taoist-clad girl before him,
secretly excited.
Taoist robes are nothing more than long-sleeved skirts, and Li Ningzhen was only wearing a Taoist robe with no undergarment.
Even if she tightened the belt, how could she possibly cover her skin? Especially given Li Ningzhen's slender and delicate figure, the robes appeared even more oversized, with the openings so wide they allowed for
ventilation . From
the front, the opening at the collar reached all the way to her chest and abdomen, the fabric barely concealing her breasts. From the side, her round, white breasts were clearly visible. Even with her arms outstretched,
her figure , hardly offering any concealment.
As for her lower body, the robe was no longer than knee-length, barely covering her thighs, leaving Li Ningzhen's smooth, slender
legs completely exposed. A mere gust of wind would be enough to reveal the barrier before her secret place, a clear
and provocative sight for any observer. Moreover, the only thing Li Ningzhen relied on to cover her shame, the Taoist robe, was already soaked through. Li Ningzhen herself was
also drenched, the silk fabric clinging to her skin, revealing glimpses of her skin and curves. If her breasts were full enough to fill
the robe, her nipples would surely be visible beneath the fabric.
Such a thin and alluring outfit on Li Ningzhen's slender yet supple figure
was nothing short of an invitation to be violated. Tang An looked at her flushed, sweet face, her expression a
mixture of anger, a few water droplets on her hair, and her soaked state... his lust was burning fiercely, uncontrollable
.
Li Ningzhen knew she was dressed shamefully, but what could she do when all her other clothes were ruined? Filled with shame and indignation, she
was too embarrassed to even assume a fighting stance, fearing that if she took a step, her Taoist robe would flutter
and reveal her private parts .
She glared at Tang An with hatred, and seeing him constantly scrutinizing her, her hatred intensified: "This despicable lecherous scoundrel,
even his eyes are thieving!"
Seeing that he still didn't make a move, she suddenly realized that Tang An had returned her robe precisely to deliberately see her
shy appearance for his own amusement. Understanding this, Li Ningzhen could no longer tolerate such disrespect. She gritted her teeth, raised
her palm , and was about to launch her attack!
Tang An's gaze turned cold, revealing a cruel, sinister smile, as if he was confident of the battle ahead. Li Ningzhen lunged
forward, her clothes billowing, revealing glimpses of her alluring private parts. With a single palm strike, she pulled open her collar, exposing her snowball
-like, round breasts, and her small, bean-like nipples were also visible as she turned. Tang An
effortlessly parried two of her moves, even slightly forcing Li Ningzhen back.
Li Ningzhen was stunned for a moment, then hastily struck out with several palms. This time, Tang An didn't even raise his hand, focusing only on gaining an advantage in the eyes. He took a blow to
her left shoulder and right flank, yet remained unfazed, smiling calmly.
"How...how could this be?"
Li Ningzhen was shocked, not by Tang An's overconfidence, but by the sudden feeling of unsteadiness, her energy dissipating,
her warm body completely powerless, and she almost collapsed. She finally managed to steady herself on the stake, her heart
filled with panic: "Why...why is my strength scattered and hard to gather...could this lecherous thief have already laid
a trap?"
In her surprise and doubt, she made a few more moves, but they hit Tang An like feathers brushing against his body, causing her to stumble and fall instead.
Seeing the panic in her eyes, Tang An laughed and said, "You don't need to struggle. This pool of water has been soaked with a considerable amount
of 'Drunken Dream Spring Frost.' You didn't take the antidote beforehand, so I'm afraid you won't be able to exert any strength for three days and three nights."
"Drunken Dream Spring Frost" is extracted from more than ten kinds of herbs and made into a paste, as white as frost and snow. When it is heated, it turns into
light smoke and can be dissolved in water. Whether applied externally, taken internally, or inhaled, it will cause dizziness, weakness in the limbs, and a feeling of being drunk
and dreaming, hence the name. This drug was potent, but it had a faint, orchid-like fragrance that was easy to detect; however, if mixed
with a strong scent like musk, its aroma would be masked. Therefore, Li Ningzhen, bathing in the fragrant bath, couldn't detect
the drug's scent at all.
She had been bathing for quite some time, inhaling countless amounts of the drug, which had also seeped into her skin; the extent of her poisoning
was self-evident . When she tried to circulate her internal energy, she felt her dantian's qi swaying erratically, and she couldn't control the "Dragon-Shaped Guiding Technique." She was truly
powerless, and her face turned pale.
Tang An slowly unbuttoned his outer robe, laughing as he said, "Miss Li, we have no grudges against each other, and I
never intended to go to Taixia Temple to greet you. Who told you to barge in here and see something you shouldn't have? Now I
can't let you off the hook. If you reveal my affair with Yang Da Xia Nu, not only will Alan be unable to bear it, but my
life will also be in turmoil."
Li Ningzhen, already fearful due to her difficulty in gathering her internal energy, was enraged by Tang An's words and blurted out:
"How dare you say that! You...you defiled Miss Yang, ruined her chastity, and deceived Miss Yan! It's an outrage against heaven!
I...I...if it weren't for your despicable tricks, I would have executed you on the spot!"
Tang An laughed, "Oh, don't say that. Sister Yang willingly let me sleep with her, didn't you know
that?"
Li Ningzhen cursed, "Nonsense! It was clearly you who took advantage of Miss Yang's seclusion to secretly attack her!"
Tang An was taken aback upon hearing this, then laughed loudly, "This is the consequence of your actions. Do you know why she's in seclusion?"
He stepped forward and reached out to touch Li Ningzhen's face. Li Ningzhen hurriedly tried to dodge, but he grabbed her chin and
whispered, "She's pregnant! She's been feeling nauseous these past few days. If she doesn't hide, her belly will grow big in a few days." "
But you can't hide it from people."
Li Ningzhen's mind went blank for a moment, her expression dazed, her face full of disbelief. She stammered, "Miss Yang,
she..."
Tang An raised an eyebrow and laughed, "I didn't expect that even Alan hasn't had morning sickness yet. She's
much more lewd than you imagine..."
Li Ningzhen clenched her fist and cursed, "You beast!"
She slapped him, but Tang An landed instead. He gently pushed her aside, pulled her into his arms, and sneered, "A girl as fierce and savage
as , I wonder how many times it will take before you get pregnant?"
As their bodies suddenly pressed together, Li Ningzhen's anger instantly turned into terror, and she cried out, "Let me go!
No...don't—" Muyu Garden seemed too far from the women's quarters, and Li Ningzhen's cry didn't alert
anyone . Tang An grinned wickedly, letting his lustful instincts lead him to grope her haphazardly, touching her clothes, armpits, and between her legs
... Seeing Li Ningzhen's shameful and indignant expression as she resisted to the death, he felt increasingly excited.
He threw off his outer robe, pressed Li Ningzhen against the artificial hill by the shore, and leaned in to kiss her neck and earlobe, his actions utterly unrestrained.
Li Ningzhen tried her best to resist, pushing and punching Tang An, crying and screaming, "Go away, go away... don't touch
me!"
But she couldn't unleash her inner strength, so her fists were completely ineffective, only further provoking Tang An's cruel nature
.
He forcefully ripped open the collar of his Taoist robe and laughed, "A closer look is better than a distant one, let me take a good look at your breasts..."
As he spoke, he reached out to touch her soft breasts, deliberately fondling them. Li Ningzhen trembled, biting her lip in shame and tilting her head back,
her eyes brimming with tears. She couldn't help but sob, her voice trembling, "No...no...let go, let go..."
Li Ningzhen was slender, her breasts not large or full, but round and firm, delicate and lovely, just the right size for
Tang An's hands. Tang An played with them for a while, surprised to find that her breasts were delicate and smooth in his hands, their touch and shape were absolutely exquisite.
He was overjoyed and whispered in praise, "I've always known that big breasts are good to squeeze, but I never thought that your small breasts
would have such a unique charm, so smooth and slippery..."
Li Ningzhen was extremely ashamed and turned to run away, but Tang An pressed her back down. He chuckled, "Small breasts, small
buttocks
spoke, his left hand pressed down on Li Ningzhen's struggling back, while his right hand pinched her small, fragrant buttocks, which
were incredibly soft and pleasurable. Poor Li Ningzhen was filled with humiliation, tears streaming down her face, yet she couldn't resist in the slightest.
Suddenly, a foreign object pressed against Li Ningzhen's crotch, instantly startling her. Turning around, she saw
Tang An had unzipped his pants, his penis erect, veins faintly visible, thrusting between her legs. Although Li Ningzhen was inexperienced
in matters of love, she knew Tang An was about to indulge his lust and commit adultery with her. She frantically turned and slapped him,
crying out , "Don't come any closer... I'd rather die than let you succeed! You lecherous thief, villain, scoundrel..."
Tang An let her pound her chest, laughing, "Your words aren't bad... but save your energy
for !"
He flipped her over and thrust into her from the front, wanting to enjoy the shame and hatred on Li Ningzhen's face as she lost her virginity.
Tang An held her slender waist, and even before penetration, Li Ningzhen's expression was already seven-tenths contorted with rage;
tears streamed down her face, a few strands of hair brushing against her delicate features, revealing her overwhelming sorrow. Tang An laughed, "That's right!"
He thrust his lower body forward, his penis aimed straight for Li Ningzhen's vulva... but to his surprise, it wouldn't go in. Tang An was slightly
taken aback , thinking he hadn't aimed correctly. He reached out and straightened his penis, trying to forcefully insert it into Li Ningzhen's vagina. However
, although the labia were slightly parted, they were unusually tight, and the moist orifice inside was incredibly narrow. No matter how hard Tang An thrust,
there was no sign of dilation, and even the head of his penis couldn't fit in.
Tang An's attack failed to penetrate her defenses, which surprised Li Ningzhen. Li Ningzhen, however, was in excruciating pain, her lower body
feeling as if were being torn apart. She cried out, "It hurts... ah, ah..."
Tang An, having been repeatedly rebuffed, also felt considerable pain. Anger rose within him, and he thought, "This is difficult to deal with. Could
this little girl be a virgin? I'll force her out!"
He immediately reached down with his left hand, forcefully inserting his index finger.
At this, Li Ningzhen felt an intense pain. As she cried out, her true energy suddenly surged in her perineum, like a
wisp of silk, rapidly traveling through the coccyx, the gate of life, the jade pillow, and all the other gates, reaching the crown of her head. In the midst of the excruciating pain, her inner energy surprisingly began to flow
smoothly . Reaching her Niwan Palace
(the area around the temples), it jolted Li Ningzhen awake from a dream, bringing a moment of clarity to her mind: "Could the sleeping potion have failed... A golden opportunity!"
This was Li Ningzhen's only chance to escape the clutches of evil. She quickly channeled the suddenly surging inner energy into her palm and
slammed it into Tang An's forehead with a "bang." Tang An cried out and stumbled away. Li Ningzhen broke free from his right arm's embrace, but
before she could even turn her sorrow into joy, she felt her inner energy dissipate, leaving her powerless. She watched Tang An fall to the ground, her heart still pounding: "
In the heat of the moment , I managed to unleash a strike, but the power of that palm strike was probably insufficient."
During their exchange of blows at dusk, Li Ningzhen knew Tang An's martial arts were not to be underestimated; her forced palm strike
was unlikely to be enough to win. Seeing Tang An brace himself on the ground, about to rise, Li Ningzhen's heart tightened. With all her might, she snatched
the sword he had discarded, and taking advantage of
Tang An's stagger, she hurled the sword! The wind howled like tearing silk; Tang An jerked his neck to the side, barely avoiding the blade. Looking up,
only smoke remained in Muyu Garden; Li Ningzhen was nowhere to be seen. Tang An was suspicious: "She escaped so quickly! The little nun's power hasn't recovered,
and she's still under the influence of the sleeping incense. How could she have the strength to escape so far?"
He was caught off guard by Li Ningzhen's palm strike, instantly becoming dizzy and nearly fainting. However, he quickly channeled his internal energy into his forehead,
regaining consciousness. He was secretly alarmed: "This woman won't take the antidote; there's no way she can break the 'Drunken Dream Spring Frost' spell... Could it be that
the internal energy of her Taixia Temple truly possesses a unique secret that can dispel..." "This poison?"
Thinking that Li Ningzhen would surely kill him if she were agile, he quickly stood up to meet the attack, but only heard the sound of a sword being thrown.
He thought to himself, "What a great opportunity! She doesn't even dare to make a move... It turns out I was just being paranoid. It seems she was just having a last gasp and
is nothing to fear."
At this moment, Tang An's headache had subsided. Seeing that Li Ningzhen had escaped and disappeared, he pondered for a while and had a plan
. He smiled slightly. He hurriedly put on his clothes, scanned the garden, leaped onto the east wall, and then disappeared
into the dark forest.
Once Tang An was far away, Li Ningzhen's head suddenly popped out of the water with a "whoosh," gasping for breath. She thought to herself
, "Thank goodness! If he had walked any slower, I probably wouldn't have been able to hide!"
Earlier, Li Ningzhen had assumed she was too weak to kill Tang An or even escape, so she threw her sword to test
the waters , then quickly hid behind the artificial hill. As soon as Tang An stood up, she held her breath and submerged in the pond. Because her "
Drunken Dream Spring Frost" internal energy was waning, Li Ningzhen nearly suffocated underwater, but fortunately, Tang An left soon after.
She leaned against the artificial hill, her Taoist robe soaked, and breathed heavily for a long time. Although enveloped in warm smoke, the thought of
the near- humiliation she had just suffered sent a chill down her spine. She wondered, "If I hadn't inexplicably unleashed that palm strike, I probably wouldn't have escaped that
lecherous thief's clutches. Where did that inner energy come from?"
For a moment, she was bewildered, then she thought, "The best course of action now is to dispel the incense."
However, after unleashing that palm strike, she had no strength left in her body. Having submerged herself in the water, the incense's effects were only
stronger. At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to step out of the pool. She floated to the edge of the pool, then couldn't help but lean
against the bank, panting heavily, almost fainting. With great difficulty, Li Ningzhen managed to pull herself out of the pool and
sit on the rock she had been sitting on earlier. Ignoring her embarrassing posture, she opened her robe to let the warmth of the intoxicating fragrance
dissipate.
After sitting quietly for quite some time, Li Ningzhen tried to move her legs, but remained weak and unsteady. She inwardly cursed, "Even standing..."
"I can barely stand, let alone run. If Tang An is looking for me outside, wouldn't I be caught as soon as I go out?"
She reached into a hidden pocket inside her Taoist robe and pulled out only a pouch of silver needles and three "Yuanfeng Tongbao" coins, ancient
coins . The silver needles were her unused concealed weapons, but the ancient coins were for her divination using coins. At this moment, Li Ningzhen
was at a loss. Looking at the coins in her hand, she thought to herself, "The divinations have all come true. Fortunately, I haven't suffered any great calamity yet, and I am still '
without blame '... How should I fight this lecherous thief now? I hope the divination will show me!"
She prayed silently and immediately clasped her hands together and shook the coins.
Divination by divination with herbs was complicated, and as divination methods evolved over time, the method of divination with coins came into being. By observing the front and back of three copper coins
, one can determine yin and yang, which is far simpler than using divination sticks. Therefore, Li Ningzhen also learned this method, always keeping
three . This time, she did not have divination sticks with her, so she used copper coins to perform divination. The six lines gradually came out, and
it turned out to be the first line of the Kan hexagram: "Practicing Kan, entering a pit, ominous." Both Kan and pit have the shape of a pit or hole. Li Ningzhen was terrified. She thought of
the "Xu" hexagram with Kan above and Qian below, which had already pointed out that a pool of water was Kan. Its reappearance here was very ominous. She hurriedly put away the copper coins,
thinking to herself, "What is a hole in the pit? Could there be a dungeon at the bottom of this pool? This divination has shown an ominous sign!"
She struggled to get up and try to leave, thinking, "No matter what, this place is not safe to stay."
She had originally hoped that someone from the Jade Peak Sect would come to her aid, but now she dared not wait any longer. With difficulty, she was about to walk towards
the cave entrance .
Suddenly, a figure appeared outside the cave entrance, blocking her way. Li Ningzhen stopped alertly, only to see that the newcomer
was a young Taoist priest with a tall hat and wide belt, wearing a crane-feather cloak and brown clothes. He had handsome features, but his face was full of frivolous smiles, and his eyes were staring straight at
her. Li Ningzhen was secretly alarmed: "The security on Ruyu Peak is so lax! This Taoist... his appearance is definitely not benevolent.
I wonder who he is?"
Remembering her disheveled clothes, she hurriedly pulled up her dripping garments, bent down and took a few steps back, but her steps were
unsteady .
The young Taoist raised an eyebrow and smiled, taking in her exquisite figure from afar, and chuckled twice, "That boy
Tang An has good taste, he really knows how to pick a piece of trash! Little girl, it's a blessing that you've fallen into my hands
. You can experience the ultimate pleasure in the mortal world later, I guarantee you'll never forget it."
Li Ningzhen was startled by his words, but forced a calm expression and said, "Who are you? We are both fellow practitioners of the Xuanmen,
it seems inappropriate to speak like this."
The young Taoist approached step by step, his smile sinister, and said, "This humble Taoist is Mu Cangchun." " Even if I told you, you wouldn't recognize me.
I'm not affiliated with the Sanqing lineage. If you go to the Su Nu Sect headquarters and ask, perhaps a few of your old flames can answer you."
Li Ningzhen's expression changed, and she exclaimed, "You...you're a demon from Huawai Cave Heaven!"
Just then, Tang An's laughter came from behind: "Huawai Cave Heaven and Taixia Temple are mortal enemies. Today, we
can settle this."
Li Ningzhen turned around and saw Tang An approaching with a smile, surrounding her from both sides with Mu Cangchun. It seemed
the two definitely on the same side. Li Ning felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, with no way to retreat. All she could do was pull
her clothes and stammer, "You...you..."
Tang An laughed, "You think you can hide for a while and I won't find you? I doubt you have the strength to escape far. But
you're now without a place to hide, which is a bit of a disappointment, so I'm going to Yang's sister's place first to ask this brother to come and see
how to deflower you..."
Mu Zangchun interrupted, "Deflowering is up to you. I only got halfway through with Yang Mingxue before you interrupted me. When we get back, I
'll have her all night; you won't get a turn."
Tang Tang An said, "Why not? We got her together that day, so it's fine for you to keep her tonight. As long as
we deal with , I'll just spend the night here."
Li Ningzhen felt a pang of heartache and stammered, "You...you actually defiled Miss Yang like this!"
She raised her hand to strike, but Tang An grabbed her wrist and laughed, "Behave yourself. Let the Taoist priest take a good look at your
little hole and see what strange thing has happened."
He sat down on the spot, holding her struggling arms tightly, forcing Li Ningzhen to lie in his arms,
facing outwards. Mu Zangchun squatted down in front of her, grinning, "Miss Li, I apologize for the intrusion!"
He unceremoniously lifted his Taoist robe, spreading her beautiful legs apart to look at her private parts. Li Ningzhen was overcome with shame and tried
her best to close her legs, but she couldn't.
Li Ningzhen was a naive young woman, naturally clean and with skin as delicate as an infant's, even her private parts
were no exception. The slightly raised mons pubis was soft and delicate, the labia tender and immature like solidified cream; and after soaking
in the fragrant bath for so long, the color was even more vibrant, as if brimming with dew, perfect for pinching and admiring. Mu Zangchun looked closely for a moment,
then actually stretched out his finger, but instead of touching it, he poked it deep into the flesh. Li Ningzhen was struck dumb, crying out, "I hate you...
don't touch me... ah, ah!"
Mu Zangchun had long fingernails, and at this moment, when he tried to probe the tender orifice, only his fingernails could be inserted into the tightly closed folds of flesh.
His fingers could not go in, but they pressed against Li Ningzhen's sensitive parts, causing an intense stimulation that immediately caused a groan. Seeing him make a move, Tang An
hurriedly asked, "How is it?"
Mu Zangchun nodded and smiled, "Just as I expected, this girl has practiced the Daoist secret technique of 'Virginity Preservation Technique'."
Tang An asked curiously, "What Virginity Preservation Technique?"
Mu Zangchun pulled out his finger, looked at Li Ningzhen who was still in pain and panting heavily, and seeing that she also looked confused, he
immediately smiled and said, "This is a variation of Xuanmen internal energy cultivation. Any woman who cultivates internal energy to the 'Slaying the Crimson Dragon' realm
can stop menstruation and then practice this technique to close her jade gate and shrink her golden core." The groove prevents a man's penis from penetrating; if forced, it will inevitably
cause tearing, and the man will also have to rub off a layer of skin, hence the name "Virginity-Preserving Skill.
" Taixia Temple is a legitimate Taoist sect, so it's not surprising that Miss Li knows this skill.
Li Ningzhen's breathing eased slightly, and she immediately thought, "But I've never practiced any 'Virginity-Preserving Skill'..."
Then she realized that her father must have taught her this skill while imparting internal energy, but without explicitly stating it, so that
his daughter could remain chaste even when interacting with many men in the temple. Thinking of this, Li Ningzhen felt immense
gratitude towards her father for saving her from Tang An's clutches, but she wondered what would happen this time.
Tang An then said, "Since you know the origin of this skill, tell me how to break it?"
Mu Zangchun's lips curled into a wicked smile, and he said, "This skill must not be broken."
Upon hearing this, both Tang An and Li Ningzhen were astonished. Tang An frowned and said, "If this chastity-preserving skill isn't broken, how can you teach me
how to play with her?"
Mu Zangchun laughed and said, "There's a lot of logic to this. If the chastity-preserving skill is broken, you're no different from an ordinary woman;
but if this girl possesses the chastity-preserving skill, you can still drive straight in, and she's so tight and narrow down there...
guess how pleasurable it would be?"
She whispered something in Tang An's ear. Tang An was immediately delighted and clapped his hands, laughing, "Excellent, excellent,
this method is indeed brilliant!"
The two discussed their plan of rape, when Li Ningzhen's face paled, and she was terrified: "Oh no, could it be...
could it be that he really has a way?"
Recalling the ominous sign from the divination, she became even more frightened. Taking advantage of Tang An's inability to hold her tightly, she hurriedly got up and ran away. Mu Cangchun
swept his sleeve, and the strong wind swept towards Li Ningzhen, causing her to stumble and fall into the shallow part of the bath with a "plop". Li
Ningzhen hastily tried to sit up, her body draped in water, panting heavily. She struggled to her feet again, but Tang An had already stepped into
the pool, his smile unusually provocative. "Where can you run to?" he asked.
Submerged back in the intoxicatingly fragrant water, Li Ningzhen was unable to move. Her Taoist robe was torn open by Tang An,
revealing her shoulders and barely covering her arms. With a casual push, she fell helplessly to the shore. Mu Zangchun pulled her upper body out
of the water, leaving her lying on her back on the bank, her lower body submerged. Tang An was in front of her. Mu Zangchun reached out from behind her,
cupping Li Ningzhen's breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples, gently kneading them. Li Ningzhen gritted her teeth, desperately trying to endure, but her body
wouldn't obey her. Her two tender pink nipples were gradually hardening, and she felt a deep, oppressive heat between her breasts.
"Mmm..."
Li Ningzhen let out a soft moan for the first time, clearly experiencing pleasure. Mu Zangchun laughed, "Feeling good now?
I told you you would experience the ultimate pleasure in life, there's more to come!"
Amidst the wafting fragrance, Li Ningzhen felt incredibly hazy. Upon hearing this, her body trembled, and she stammered,
"No, no... I, I don't want to, you... you can't do this... ah..."
Before she could finish speaking, it turned into a moan. Tang An pressed his left hand against Li Ningzhen's dantian, while lowering his head to gently lick
around her navel, occasionally pressing it below the surface of the water. He then sprayed warm water into her small navel, teasing her intensely.
Li Ningzhen slowly shook her head, sobbing with tears in her eyes, "No...don't lick me...it's so embarrassing, no, no..."
But she was powerless to resist, slowly feeling sweat seeping between her breasts, her breathing becoming soft, and an unusual heat surging between her chest and abdomen.
Mu Zangchun laughed, "Little girl, your desires are aroused; you can prepare to deflower her."
Tang An was overjoyed and immediately raised his head. His left hand continued to guide Li Ningzhen's internal energy, while his right hand plunged into the water,
his thumb pressing on the small area between her vulva and anus. Her tender skin, soaked in the fragrant soup, was so smooth and slippery that it was
hard to let go. This was precisely where her perineum was located.
"Ah...no!"
Li Ningzhen had been in a daze, immersed in pleasure, until she realized Tang An had touched her perineum. Only then did she sense the impending
danger . Her heart was filled with panic, but her moans were unusually seductive. Tang An found this pleasurable and intensified his
internal energy cultivation. The heat in Li Ningzhen's chest and abdomen gradually gathered into a meridian, flowing downwards to her perineum. Suddenly, she felt a tingling sensation in her lower body,
as if the tender skin deep within her body was coming alive, gathering and releasing, relaxing to the point of limpness, and tensing with a strange
tingling numbness. Li Ningzhen was ashamed of the unusually pleasurable sensation, biting her lip to endure it for a moment, then her chin suddenly tilted back
,
and a soft moan escaped, becoming even more shrill. The method Mu Zangchun had told Tang An was to stimulate her breasts and lower abdomen to induce
the true qi in Li Ningzhen's lower abdomen and dantian to gather at her perineum, making the qi there abnormally active. These three areas are crucial points for women's practice; any
change in the true qi will affect the entire body. Tang An's earlier forceful insertion of his fingers had stirred up the true qi in Li Ningzhen's perineum, allowing
her to unleash a palm strike. Now, Tang An used his own power to slowly dissipate the qi accumulated in Li Ningzhen's perineum, gradually relaxing her
vaginal muscles and making penetration easier. However, this method was quite damaging to the woman's vital energy and was not the proper way.
Tang An saw that Li Ningzhen's face was flushed, her eyebrows were raised, and her moans were becoming increasingly seductive, clearly indicating that this foreplay
had thoroughly amused her, and she probably had almost forgotten who he was. He then laughed and said, "Looks like it's done!"
Mu Zangchun nodded with a wicked smile, withdrawing his hands, only to see that Li Ningzhen's beautiful breasts were wet, but not from the pool water;
they were from being touched until they were covered in sweat, which slowly dripped down the edges of her breasts.
Tang An grabbed Li Ningzhen's waist with both hands and laughed, "This time we're really going to do it. Have you been waiting long?"
Li Ningzhen panted, tilting her head back, her flushed face radiating an unprecedented allure, her eyes hazy, everything
outside her misty.
"No, if I give in, it's all over..."
Clinging to her last bit of pride, Li Ningzhen suppressed the tingling pleasure in her lower body and was about to retort when
Tang An kissed her, his wet, soft tongue darting across her cherry lips, licking and teasing her mouth wantonly.
"Mmm, mmm—" Li Ningzhen's words instantly turned into a shy nasal sound, a soft tone constantly flowing from her
lips . Compared to the physical play, the intense kisses made her feel even more vulnerable, as if she were being completely robbed. Suddenly,
she struggled desperately again, her wet and narrow passage opening and closing with her tense breathing. Her jade gate slightly opened,
forcing out ...
At that moment, Li Ningzhen's true qi in her perineum had only dissipated by half, and the opening of her honey hole was still only wide enough to fit a chopstick, with the outer edge slightly
open, shaped like a small funnel. Tang An's penis chose this moment to suddenly thrust in, the swollen glans fiercely embedding itself into
this small opening. Based on the principle that "a large gap can break a wall," he forcibly widened the narrow path into a wide road,
stuffing the entire fleshy mushroom at the tip of his jade penis inside.
Li Ningzhen groaned, her soft, delicate body tensing like a spring. She tilted her head back sharply, her hair flying wildly with each drop
of water , her gaze suddenly vacant. She desperately stretched out her arms to block Tang An's chest, but she couldn't resist his slow
, pressing approach. The intense pain of losing her virginity instantly drained her remaining strength, and her sobs were filled with desperate moans: "Don't come in
... don't!"
Tang An laughed: "Too late."
He thrust his hips forward, forcefully penetrating her narrow virgin path, pushing his throbbing member deeper and deeper,
inch by inch, into her peach-like mons pubis. Li Ningzhen burst into tears, clearly feeling the throbbing member
arrogantly penetrating her lower body, encountering the last steadfast and tender barrier, the tight contact causing it to shatter violently.
"Ugh..."
Li Ningzhen bit her lip deeply, tears streaming down her face, endless sobs rising in her throat. Beneath the petals scattered on the pond's surface,
her drops of blood slowly rolled and spread, like crimson peonies gradually unfolding.
Tang An excitedly thrust into her, watching her glistening body helplessly at his mercy, trembling with warm
ripples of water , his lust intensifying. However, the intense reaction of Li Ningzhen's lower body was even more
pleasurable than the beautiful scenery before his eyes.
The folds of flesh inside the girl's vulva opened and closed rapidly in the warm pool water. The "Chastity Technique" not only failed
to prevent Tang An's penis from advancing step by step, but instead, the instinctive contraction action gripped the penis tightly, inviting it
deep into her groin, constantly squeezing and entwining it, as if trying to extract juice.
Tang An was surprised to find that her internal passages were narrow; although her flesh walls were delicate, when squeezed together they possessed a firm and ruthless strength, making
her seem like a wanton and seductive woman, almost impossible to associate with her slender figure. The deeper his penis penetrated, the tighter and more pressing it became,
and every contraction of her tender flesh gave him the urge to ejaculate. He couldn't help but thrust harder, opening his eyes and laughing, "Good...
good slutty girl! I've never fucked a girl who can grip so tightly before, she's a born slut!"
Li Ningzhen was both ashamed and distressed, looking up and crying, "I didn't...get out, get out quickly...waaaah...I
hate you so much!"
Tang An laughed, "I love you so much. A hole as beautiful as yours should be fucked several times a day, otherwise
it n't be a waste..."
Li Ningzhen's eyes were blurry with tears, she shook her head desperately, truly ashamed and angry to the point of wanting to die, but unfortunately, the effects of her "chastity cultivation" were still there, and
as the pain of deflowering lessened, the feeling of rapid contraction and expansion, the honey hole and the penis rubbing and intertwining, gradually changed,
becoming sweeter. The physical pleasure began to erode her shame and reason. Her tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and under the influence of
the incense , she once again fell into the hazy, dreamlike state she had before losing her virginity.
"So...so hot...I can't take it anymore..."
Li Ningzhen's starry eyes were half-closed, saliva dripping from her lips, her cries interspersed with babbling, she was on the verge of losing consciousness: "
No , no...ahhh, let me die! No, I can't take it anymore!"
Tang An was extremely excited. He took a deep breath, grabbed her slender waist, and thrust wildly. The pool water rippled,
splashing out in large swathes every time their bodies collided. Li Ningzhen's panting grew more rapid, her snow-white body flushed with a rosy hue,
convulsing violently as if in spasm. She moaned through tears, overcome with shyness, struggling for a moment in the intense, almost unbearable pleasure
, before finally letting out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Ah..."
Li Ningzhen arched her back, her delicate body contorted into a crescent moon, her last vestiges of consciousness vanishing. Tang An
felt her lower body suddenly contract violently, wave after wave, far stronger than before. His
exquisite vaginal opening loosened his control, and even clenching his teeth, he couldn't hold back. With a roar, thick semen surged forward,
gushing out with the final, sudden stimulation, all of it spilling into Li Ningzhen's alluring little hole.
When Tang An pulled out his limp penis, Li Ningzhen was still leaning against the edge of the pool, already unconscious, but her body was still
twitching and trembling slightly. Tang An paused for a moment, inwardly exclaiming, "How exhilarating!
It would be a pity not to play with this girl's entire body thoroughly!"
His lustful thoughts had barely surfaced when he turned and saw her like this, and couldn't help but wonder, "Could it be that she's so delicate that she's lost her virginity? Such
a beauty, it would be such a waste if she died!"
He dragged Li Ningzhen onto the edge of the pool and looked at her lower body. He saw that the tender flesh around her vulva was slightly red and swollen, clearly indicating that she was a virgin and could n't withstand such intense intercourse.
Her two labia, glistening with juice, were slightly twitching, opening and closing as if
still in the midst of intercourse, diligently sucking on the invisible penis, with nectar faintly visible within.
Seeing this erotic scene, Tang An was also greatly astonished. He reached out and touched the sparsely haired, round, tender mound of flesh,
gently kneading it with his fingertips. Li Ningzhen suddenly twitched her eyelashes slightly. Before she was fully awake, she let out a muffled moan. Her body trembled a few times, and
then she arched her slender waist. Her tight vaginal opening opened with a "plop," shooting out a stream of thin, white fluid, much like urination . "Ugh..." In her half-awake state, Li Ningzhen made no attempt to hide her shameful murmurs. She had reached another climax not long after, without any stimulation. Her vaginal opening contracted rapidly, and she even managed to shoot out the love fluid mixed with semen, a truly obscene sight. Tang An was dumbfounded. He wiped his mouth unconsciously and thought to himself, "This girl is really interesting She's a born slut." Seeing Li Ningzhen's wet body trembling and gradually catching her breath, with panting still on her lips, his lust was rekindled. He tore off the Taoist robe that was wrapped around her arms and pressed down on her naked body again. His newly erect penis slowly inserted itself into her crotch. At the same time, another lewd idea surfaced in his mind... After an unknown amount of time, Li Ningzhen finally regained consciousness. She still felt hot all over and was a little dazed. "What...what is this?" She felt something being pushed into her crotch, moving rapidly inside her, gradually bringing a tingling pleasure She couldn't help but moan softly, enjoying it immensely. She couldn't help but curl her legs up, trying to hold that thing tightly. But then she heard a voice laugh, "...Isn't it as tight as I said? Oh, look, she's enjoying it, she even wants to wrap her arms around your waist..." Li Ningzhen suddenly woke up and opened her eyes. She saw that the place was filled with incense and the furnishings were empty, like a Taoist hermitage. She was lying on a brocade couch, wearing a light blue gauze that she had never worn before, but most of it was tattered . A naked young man was on top of her half-naked body, his face full Her legs were wrapped around his waist. "Who...who is it? This, this..." Li Ningzhen was terrified. The wonderful sensation of intercourse overwhelmed her at the same time, instantly interrupting her panic. She bit her cherry lips , her legs and lower body tightening simultaneously. The man seemed unable to resist, panting heavily a few times, and increased his thrusting speed. "Mmm, mmm..." These rapid thrusts stimulated Li Ningzhen's tender bud, and she instantly let out a soft cry, her eyes misty. Another man's voice rang out from the side, mocking: "Junior Sister is going to lose it again! This insatiable little slut, she drained our Senior Brother Sun dry as soon as she woke up!" A burst of snickers rippled through the crowd, surprisingly, there were quite a few people around. Li Ningzhen paled in shock, forcing herself to open her eyes. She then saw that there were more than ten men surrounding the soft couch, some clothed and some naked, all dressed in Taoist attire. The young man pressing down on her was also wearing a Taoist crown. They were all fellow disciples of the Taixia Temple. Tang An and Mu Zangchun sat not far away, watching with smiles. "Sun... Senior Brother Sun?" Li Ningzhen was both shocked and ashamed, yet unable to resist the pleasure of intercourse. She moaned softly, her panting and pleas incoherent: "Senior Brother, don't do this... Ah, no... Senior Brother, I beg you... Ah, ah..." Senior Brother Sun looked down at her, suppressing his panting, but said, "Junior Sister, you... you're so beautiful. Senior Brother loves you the most... Oh, I'm coming... I'm coming!" With a shout, he ejaculated inside Li Ningzhen with great pleasure. Li Ningzhen trembled and sobbed, feeling a sudden fullness in her lower body, as if it had already been filled. Now, she was overwhelmed, and as soon as the penis was withdrawn, a thick stream of semen flowed from her vagina. Li Ningzhen lay weakly on the couch, breathing softly, when she heard Mu Cangchun laugh, "Miss Li, you really are favored by your senior brothers! These senior brothers of yours, once in our sect's hands, are all sworn to die rather than surrender. We're still racking our brains!"

But upon hearing that they could have a good time with their junior sister, they all changed their tune. But would this tactic
work on Abbot Li?
"Father!"
Li Ningzhen's heart trembled. She struggled to sit up, her voice trembling and gasping, "You... what have you
done to my father?"
Mu Zangchun smiled wickedly without answering. A young man stepped forward—it was Ye Qiupu. Li Ningzhen cried out urgently, "Senior
Brother Ye! My father... where is my father?"
Ye Qiupu said hatefully, "Why talk about him? Are you really so lewd that you want to be your father's lover?"
Li Ningzhen was stunned, almost unable to believe these words came from her best friend, Senior Brother Ye. Tears
welled in stammered, "Senior Brother Ye, how could you... how could you say such a thing to me? I... I was captured by these lecherous thieves and suffered this
misfortune, and you... how could you..."
After a few words, she was already sobbing uncontrollably. Just as she was about to raise her hand to wipe away her tears, she realized that her hands were covered with murky semen, and
her chest, waist, thighs... were all covered with thick white fluid. Her private parts were also leaking semen, leaving a large puddle of filth on
the soft couch . She didn't know how many people had indulged in lust on her.
Ye Qiupu removed his Taoist robe and sneered, "Of these seventeen junior brothers, you've already slept with more than half of them, and you
're moaning like a cat, so lewd! I... if I had known you were such a slut, I wouldn't have gone to all this trouble!"
He suddenly pounced forward, lifted Li Ningzhen's legs, and thrust his penis into her sticky, mushy
crotch.
While unconscious, Li Ningzhen didn't know how many times she had been raped. Now, even though the incense had worn off, she had no
strength to resist. Even though she desperately tried to push Ye Qiupu away, he still pressed her down on the bed, forcing her to watch helplessly as his penis
entered her lower body, forcefully penetrating her narrow honey hole, and raping her by holding her beautiful legs...
"Ah...no! Senior Brother Ye, even you...uh...ah ah..."
Li Ningzhen cried out softly, her heart filled with sorrow, but her delicate body reacted differently. Her chastity cultivation continued unabated,
still giving Ye Qiupu's penis a tight grip, sucking and swallowing, its flexibility even surpassing that of his tongue. Ye Qiupu
was indescribably , his eyes bloodshot, uttering soft moans as he thrust forcefully, like pounding medicine, causing Li Ningzhen to tremble and moan incessantly:
"Ah, ah, ah... ah, uh, Senior Brother Ye, no, I'll die... ahhh!"
Her vulva was tight and already extremely sensitive, but after several rounds of vigorous penetration, it had become even more delicate. One orgasm after another,
and while immersed in the afterglow, it was easy to ejaculate again and again. At this moment, Ye Qiupu's penetration was intense, far exceeding what Li Ningzhen
could currently bear. Her delicate face flushed red, her cries became wanton, and her slender waist twisted like a snake in response to her senior brother's thrusts.
Several of the Taixia Temple disciples watching could not resist and began to masturbate themselves. Before Ye Qiupu could ejaculate,
another man rushed over, grabbed his penis, and brought it to Li Ningzhen's lips, panting, "Ningzhen, my dear junior sister,
please , please lick it for me!"
Li Ningzhen weakly glanced over and saw a glans glistening with sticky fluid. She hurriedly turned her head away,
trembling, "No... I don't want to lick it!"
But the Taoist priest forcibly turned her face back and thrust his penis towards her cherry-like mouth. Li Ningzhen pursed her lips and turned her head away,
ultimately powerless to resist, allowing him to insert his penis between her lips. After only a few encounters with her delicate tongue, the young Taoist
priest became excited and ejaculated profusely, spraying Li Ningzhen's mouth with sticky fluid that dripped down with her panting breath.
"Ha, ha..."
Li Ningzhen gasped for breath a few times. Two more senior brothers rose up and rushed over to feed her pure yang
essence. One of them was about to climax when the other took his junior sister's mouth first, shooting his semen onto her face,
her long eyelashes covered in milky white beads. Li Ningzhen's vision was blurry, her mouth full of fishy-smelling fluid, and she
was enduring Ye Qiupu's brutal ravaging. She couldn't help but feel a surge of sorrow: "What's wrong with my senior brothers? Why are they all treating me
like this ..."
When Ye Qiupu ejaculated inside her, Li Ningzhen was already covered in the semen of many senior brothers. It seemed that as
soon as she regained consciousness, her shameful appearance only aroused the lust of the group of Daoists, who rushed to release their semen on her. Li Ningzhen was so
exhausted she could barely move, enduring the repeated acts of debauchery by her dozen or so senior brothers. Each of them was not content with just one moment of pleasure, willing
to die of exhaustion on her delicate body, not letting any opportunity for
their own gratification slip by. Li Ningzhen struggled repeatedly between consciousness and unconsciousness, no longer able to distinguish which senior brother was having sex with her. All she could discern were the physical sensations of
touch and ejaculation, eliciting corresponding moans and cries of shame.
Tang An frowned slightly as he watched Li Ningzhen become a plaything for the cultists' lust. He turned to Mu Zangchun and said, "This
little girl has been done to like this. Aren't you afraid they'll ruin her? Even if she possesses the chastity-preserving skill..."
Mu Zangchun shook his head and laughed, "What nonsense! The wonder of the chastity-preserving skill lies in its unbreakable nature when the skill is perfected.
But once someone has penetrated her, it's not difficult to penetrate her again, yet she will always remain as tight as a virgin. Even if several donkeys were brought to take turns
serving her, she could still enjoy it."
Tang An laughed, "So, this technique is essentially the same as the art of the bedroom, with comparable effects?" Mu
Zangchun laughed, "That's precisely why we allowed those old Taoists to pass down this method. We can't wait for more
girls to master it; they'll be the most beautiful women in the boudoir!"
The Taoists of Taixia Temple gang-raped Li Ningzhen for three hours. Everyone seemed exhausted, yet they still recklessly pounced on their unconscious junior sister, their
eyes bloodshot, unable to stop. During this time, one after another, they collapsed from exhaustion and
fainted, but the others didn't care. They continued their assault, until finally only Ye Qiupu had the strength left. He was panting heavily,
holding Li Ningzhen's buttocks and thrusting vigorously, indulging his bestial desires.
The group of Daoists had all been given the "Yang-Severing Pill," an aphrodisiac, by Mu Zangchun. With each ejaculation, their lust intensified, becoming uncontrollable.
They could only indulge in sexual gratification again, only to have their needs rise even more intensely after a brief respite, until death. It was truly a vicious and evil remedy. Ye Qiupu, whose
skill was the greatest among the Daoists, had already ejaculated nine times on Li Ningzhen. His yang energy was already exhausted, yet
he continued to rape his unconscious junior sister under the influence of the drug. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was insane. Finally, after ejaculating for the tenth time, he collapsed on
top of Li Ningzhen, too weak to even pull out his penis, letting his junior sister's honey hole still suckle tightly, unwilling to be satisfied.
Li Ningzhen trembled all over, her snow-white body writhing slowly in the pool of semen. Her alluring curves remained captivating,
making her appear even more lewd and depraved. Her breathing was disordered, gasping for air. The prolonged gang rape had
left without control, and her mind gradually shifted from shame to bewilderment, as if what she was experiencing was not reality.
Mu Zangchun ordered his men to carry away the group, including Ye Qiupu, his expression nonchalant, as if he were removing a pack of
stray dogs that had died in front of his door. Li Ningzhen, on the other hand, was carried by several burly men into a large vat filled with
a milky white , gelatinous liquid that had a peculiar, fishy smell.
"What...what is this..."
Li Ningzhen was dazed, yet still felt herself immersed in this thick liquid, and stammered in bewilderment.
The milky-white liquid, upon touching her skin, began to bubble and foam, seemingly trying to penetrate her body, seeping into every pore, especially
her tender, shyly closed vulva, which had been ravaged for so long, and her untouched anus.
Li Ningzhen felt her body absorbing the essence of the liquid, and fear gripped her. She trembled and sobbed, "You..."
"...What are you going to do to me again...? What kind of evil magic is this?"
Tang An laughed, "You are extremely fortunate to have received the 'Essence of Ten Thousand Yangs' made in the secret of the Outer Heaven. This is a
wonderful tonic!"
Li Ningzhen forced open her bright eyes and weakly asked, "What...the Essence of Ten Thousand Yangs?"
Mu Zangchun laughed, "This is the result of accumulating the semen of ten thousand men and preserving it with the unique formula of our sect. Each vat
requires several years of effort and the labor of thousands of people to prepare." " You'll be refined. Soak in here for a few days, and I guarantee your lust will be aroused, and you wo
n't want to give up the pleasure of sex until you're old."
Li Ningzhen opened her eyes wide, watching the sticky semen cover her breasts and reach her shoulders. Her pupils were
filled with horror and fear. She screamed with all her might, "No... I don't want to soak in this! You guys... Ugh, ugh—"
The men who carried her into the vat took off their pants. One of them turned her head and shoved his thick, red penis into her
mouth. Li Ningzhen sobbed and couldn't speak. The man forced her head back and forth, humiliatingly swallowing and spitting out the filthy penis
. Soon she tasted the semen. Li Ningzhen nearly vomited, but the second burly man
stepped forward and continued to violate her small mouth. The shoved mouth was painful, and Li Ningzhen had no choice but
to swallow the mouthful of semen slowly, tears streaming down her face, to make room for the endless desires of the men behind her.
At the same time, the potent aphrodisiac slowly seeped into her body.
The continued inhuman humiliation had robbed Li Ningzhen of the courage to resist, and in fact, the situation left her no room
for resistance. She endured the stench, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of semen, her shame undiminished, but she
gradually learned ways to make herself feel better. She began to obediently suck on the men's penises to make them less
rough with her, trying to get used to the taste of semen while desperately deceiving herself into believing she was drinking something else, like
honey-brewed wine... Later, her mind became hazy, and she couldn't distinguish the differences anymore.
When Li Ningzhen was taken out of the medicine vat, the "Essence of Ten Thousand Yang" had dried up, forming a thick layer at the bottom of the vat,
its essence all absorbed by Li Ningzhen. Mu Zangchun was very satisfied with this and had people wash the unconscious Li Ningzhen's body,
change her clothes, and tidy her up.
"It's almost done! Just wait and see! I guarantee you a little slut who will utterly captivate you."
Mu Zangchun summoned Tang An with a sly grin, then added, "But you really must
hand over the child born to Yang Mingxue to me to refine into a 'Congenital Lustful Embryo.' You absolutely cannot go back on your word."
Tang An smiled faintly, "Of course I won't break my promise."
He gently stroked Li Ningzhen's sleeping face, a faint blush rising to her serene expression, her breath slightly
sweet, as if she were sensing his presence.
When Li Ningzhen slowly awoke, she faintly smelled sandalwood and realized she was sleeping on a rosewood cool bed, the surrounding
furnishings elegant, like a woman's boudoir. She blinked weakly, her whole body aching and limp, yet she was spotless,
without a trace of stickiness or filth. She was also dressed, in a vibrant, lustrous green silk
.
"What...what happened?"
Her last memory was of being surrounded and violated by a group of men, her body filthy. The terror of helplessness and
submission still lingered in her mind. Now, in the quiet surroundings, she felt as if she were still dreaming. Li Ningzhen was about to get out of bed
when she suddenly heard a woman's voice say, "Awake?"
Li Ningzhen jumped like a startled bird, hastily pulling the covers over herself. She saw a beautiful figure walk from the side to the bedside—
it was Yang Mingxue, the mistress of Ruyu Peak. Li Ningzhen froze, suddenly realizing that this was the very place where she had secluded herself.
Looking at Yang Mingxue, she saw her face filled with sorrow, her expression complex as she looked back at her. Overwhelmed with emotion,
she stammered, "Miss Yang…you…you rescued me?"
Yang Mingxue gave a bitter smile, her beautiful face weary, and said softly, "I couldn't even save myself,
how could I save you? Tang An left you here."
Li Ningzhen trembled, unbearable memories flooding her mind, causing her to tremble slightly. She sobbed, "He…
he's already…what else does he want? I don't want to stay here!"
Yang Mingxue frowned upon hearing this, but remained silent. Li Ningzhen wiped away the tears welling up in her eyes and looked up, saying, "
Miss Yang, don't you hate him? We...we'll fight him together! I don't believe his martial arts are that high, that he can
fight both of us at the same time!"
Yang Mingxue shook her head and said, "If it's a martial arts contest, I can kill him by myself. But...how can I bring myself to do it?"
Li Ningzhen was taken aback and said, "This...why?"
She saw Yang Mingxue's face flush red, gradually spreading with a wavering shyness. Li Ningzhen suddenly
became and said in a trembling voice, "Miss Yang, could it be that you...you...you like him treating you like this..."
Yang Mingxue suddenly turned around and hurried towards the door. Li Ningzhen cried out urgently, "Wait!"
Just as she was about to get up and grab her, she felt a sharp pain in her groin as her legs rubbed together, and her body trembled involuntarily.
Confused, she saw Tang An enter just as Yang Mingxue left, giving her a deep smile.
This aroused Li Ningzhen again. Ignoring the changes in her body, she caught sight of her
bundle and sword on the table in the room. She immediately jumped out of bed, rushed to the table, and grabbed her sword. Tang An didn't
stop her, but closed the door behind him, laughing, "You still want to kill me?"
Li Ningzhen glared at him angrily and shouted, "Of course! You lecherous thief…you treated me like this…"
She tried to draw her sword, but her limbs weren't very nimble, and her fingers slipped, the long sword clattering to the ground.
Tang An laughed, "How should I treat you?"
He pressed closer. Li Ningzhen panicked, raising her hand to strike, but Tang An grabbed her wrist,
preventing her from breaking free. Tang An pulled her around, forcing her into his arms, and began to grope her,
whispering, "You mean...like this?"
One hand simultaneously reached for her crotch.
"Ugh...ah!"
When Tang An's fingers touched her private parts, Li Ningzhen suddenly looked up, letting out a soft moan, an intense pleasure instantly
coursing through her body. She felt dazed, her body going limp, only then realizing how incredibly sensitive her body had become, especially...
Her lower body, like a trigger, had barely been teased by Tang An a few times before her skirt was soaked with moisture, sending waves of indescribable pleasure
through her , giving her a dreamlike hazy sensation.
Tang An easily removed her clothes and invaded the panting Li Ningzhen from behind. She was pressed against
the table , her white, tender buttocks facing Tang An's waist, swaying rapidly like waves under the powerful thrusts. Li
Ningzhen's panting was sobbing, like weeping, but she was overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure,
her slender waist twisting wildly, it was hard to tell whether it was a struggle or a craving for even stronger pressure.
"How was it? Feeling incredibly good, huh?"
Tang An thrust vigorously, mockingly saying in her ear, "You little slut, already
enjoying ?"
Li Ningzhen blushed with shame, desperately shouting, "I didn't...you scoundrel!"
Tang An grinned lewdly, thrusting a few more times, causing Li Ningzhen to moan incessantly, her delicate body trembling with fragrant sweat. Soon
, Li Ningzhen reached the peak of desire first, her honeyed orifice suddenly tightening, even Tang An couldn't help but give in.
"Uh...ah..."
Li Ningzhen trembled all over, moaning softly, although she had received Tang An's ejaculation, her orgasm didn't subside at all. Unlike
before , she felt her tender flesh, soaked in yang essence, seemed even more active, constantly stroking Tang An's
penis, eagerly trying to revive its softening form, as if betraying its master and
desperately offering itself in pleasure. Tang An's penis thus swelled up again inside her, angrily filling her once more.
This time, Li Ningzhen was flipped over, lying on her back on the table, her breasts trembling in the air, her legs wide open as Tang An raped her
.
The combined effects of the elixir of life and the chastity-preserving technique had transformed Li Ningzhen's body into the most wanton plaything of lust.
Even when she was driven to the brink of unconsciousness, her beautiful vulva would shamelessly continue to satisfy every inserted
penis. Based on the uninterrupted orgasms that didn't care whether Tang An ejaculated or not, Li Ningzhen had vaguely become aware of
this fact. Just as she felt fear, she was overwhelmed by pleasure that surpassed it a hundredfold. Their movements were so vigorous
that the table tilted a few times, and the bundle on it, bumped against Li Ningzhen's arm, fell to the ground with a "thud," from which
rolled a small wooden box.
It was the box Li Ningzhen used to hold divination herbs. Li Ningzhen's dazed eyes caught sight of it, and she snapped back to reality,
hurriedly reaching out to grab it. But she was powerless to resist; her fingers only scratched the table a few times, wiping away a few glistening streaks of sweat.
"The box, the box..."
Li Ningzhen whimpered as she endured Tang An's thrusting, "Give...give me the box!"
Tang An had already searched her luggage and knew it was just a box of hay, so he immediately laughed, "What are you doing?"
Li Ningzhen gasped, "I...I want to do divination...ah...give it to me quickly!"
Hearing her pleading, Tang An's voice became even more delicate and pitiful, and he couldn't help but feel aroused. He grinned lewdly, "I'll give you
something else !"
Suddenly, he thrust his hips forward, and his semen shot out again. Li Ningzhen cried out in surprise, arching her slender waist. For a
fleeting moment , a satisfied and alluring expression appeared on her face, which she herself did not even realize.
Tang An lifted her off the table and began the third round. He left her lying on the ground, but lifted her
left leg and held it, their thighs intertwined, moving slowly and rhythmically. Li Ningzhen managed to catch her breath and barely managed to reach out to grab
the wooden box. When she opened it, her body trembled, and she lost her grip, scattering the divination herbs all over the ground.
Tang An embraced her beautiful legs and slowly swayed his hips, laughing, "So eager to ask about divination? Are you asking about our future marriage?"
Li Ningzhen blushed and didn't answer, picking up the divination herbs one by one, thinking only, "If this continues, I'm doomed...
I'm really... getting more and more comfortable... No! I can't do this!"
After finally picking them all up, she lay on her side on the ground under Tang An's slow thrusting, beginning the most
shameful divination she had ever done, thinking, "How... should I deal with him? I can't take
it ... Any divination will do, just... just instruct me again..."
This divination felt exceptionally long to Li Ningzhen. Tang An's slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow thrusting was even more disorienting than his previous
rough methods, sometimes making her squeeze the divination herbs tightly, almost causing her to faint. She desperately maintained
her consciousness, remembering Lesser Yin, Lesser Yin, Greater Yin, Lesser Yin, Lesser Yang… it was either the "Guan" hexagram or the "Bi"
hexagram… Finally, she calculated the last line, her fair body now flushed crimson, drenched in fragrant sweat.
The pleasure brought by the "virginity-preserving technique" had long since left her weak and limp; if she hadn't exerted herself to finish the divination, she
would have lost control countless times.
The sixth line was finally calculated, "Lesser Yin," resulting in the "Bi" hexagram. "Bi" signifies closeness and submission. Li Ningzhen's
head suddenly turned cold, and she groaned in a trembling voice, "I hate it… I… I don't want to…"
She had calculated the sixth line of the Bi hexagram, line three: "Bi with a bad person," the meaning of which is self-evident. The changing hexagram, "Jian," line three
, further states, "Going is difficult, coming back is difficult," meaning that progress is difficult and one should turn back. However, given her current situation, how could she possibly "rebel"?
Did she still have a chance to escape back to Taixia Temple? If not, her only fate was to submit to Tang An. The
hexagram 63 says: "Compared to a wicked person, is it not harmful?"...
The divination sticks scattered, and Li Ningzhen covered her face and wept bitterly. The maddening climax overwhelmed her last struggles. Tang An
's penis pierced deep into her flower core, and love juices gushed out instantly. The "Chastity Technique" forced the tender flesh inside her vagina to tighten like a rope around a bag,
leaving no gaps and pushing their intercourse to its most intimate moment. Tang An ejaculated for the third time,
and because of Li Ningzhen's intense, climaxing contraction, his ejaculation was even more powerful than the previous two, surging relentlessly into
her deepest flesh.
Li Ningzhen rested her head on her jade arm, her hair disheveled and covering her face, a sob escaping her throat, yet revealing more of a dazed, soft moan,
as alluring and seductive as her slightly trembling, bare back. The familiar scent of semen filled her body, filling her with a deep sense of shame,
yet a wave of intoxicating satisfaction surged through her, reminding her to enjoy her own depravity.
Perhaps she would never need to consult the oracle again, for her fate was now sealed. Li Ningzhen offered no more resistance,
allowing Tang An to violate her in various positions. Through her tear-blurred vision, she suddenly realized that she would soon become
like Yang Mingxue. Only, unlike her childhood desires, it would never be the same…
[The End]

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