Legend of the Hero Green

The Chinese mainland is a rich and prosperous land, primarily inhabited by the Han people. Three hundred years ago,
a unified dynasty existed on the continent, but it collapsed due to excessive taxation and oppression, leaving the land fragmented into a state of
warring states . In this chaotic environment, the status of martial arts masters rose to unprecedented heights,
and the various sects and families that cultivated these masters became powerful figures dominating their respective regions. The martial arts alliance,
a product , became the largest martial arts organization. The leader of the martial arts alliance
held a position even higher in the eyes of the people than those of the warlords.
Hangzhou is a renowned city, famous not only for its prosperity but also for its
breathtaking scenery, especially around West Lake, which is said to be unforgettable. Building a home by West Lake is a dream for
countless people, but only a select few can afford it, as it is
a privilege reserved for the wealthy and powerful.
On the shores of West Lake stands a sizable villa, undoubtedly the most prestigious among the lakeside residences.
Speaking of the ownership of this villa, everyone in Hangzhou knows it belongs to
the Lü family, the most powerful clan . When outsiders ask about the Lü family, everyone in Hangzhou will give a thumbs up and
tell you about it with envy and admiration. However, besides envy and admiration, some people's eyes also contain jealousy.
The Lü family rose to prominence more than fifty years ago, and the head of the family at that time was named Lü Zhengyang. He
became the number one martial arts master in the world through his mastery of the Haoran Sword Dao and established the Haoxia Manor. In the following thirty years, Haoxia Manor
became the most powerful force in the martial arts world, and even the Martial Alliance relied on Haoxia Manor for many things.
Five years after the establishment of Haoxia Manor, Lü Zhengyang became sworn brothers with Feng Xiaotian, the then leader of the Martial Alliance, the head of Zhengqi Manor, and the second-best martial arts master in the world
. The two of them supported half of the righteous path in the martial arts world.
However, the tallest tree in the forest catches the most wind. More than twenty years after the establishment of Haoxia Manor, they became
the greatest , and the two sides engaged in many battles. Twenty-five years ago, a great battle took place between the two sides. The Martial Alliance,
in alliance with the Heroic Manor, waged a great war against the Demonic Path, resulting in the
complete annihilation of the high-ranking members of both sides. Lü Zhengyang, Feng Xiaotian, the eight top masters of the Heroic Manor, and the ten protectors of the Martial Alliance all perished
. The Demonic Path's leader, the Twin Venerables, the Four Heavenly Kings, and the Twelve Elders also perished. After this battle, most of the martial arts masters were killed or wounded. The
traditional
martial arts powers, such as Shaolin and Wudang, once again became the main players in the martial arts world. In gratitude for the contributions of Lü Zhengyang and Feng Xiaotian, the righteous path of the martial arts world provided greater
protection . Lü Zhengyang's son, Lü Hao, became the new head of the Heroic Manor, while the Righteous Path
was inherited by Feng Xiaotian's son, Feng Tianhao. However, the two heirs, Lü Hao and Feng Tianhao, acted very differently. Feng Tianhao quickly became the number one young master in the world
after several battles, and ten years ago became the new leader of the Martial Alliance; while Lü Hao
, after succeeding as head of the manor, remained very low-key, never engaging in combat with anyone, and his strength remained a mystery
to all . Although some wanted to challenge Lü Hao, the leaders of the various sects had already decreed that no one was
allowed to disturb him, so no one dared to act.
Over twenty years had passed, and Lü Hao had grown from a young man in his twenties to a man nearing fifty, yet still
looked like a man in his thirties. This was something only someone with profound internal strength could achieve; even Feng Xiaotian
didn't look as young as him, so some secretly speculated that he was the true number one martial artist in the world.
Three years ago, Feng Xiaotian, already the number one martial artist, came to the Heroic Manor
to settle his score with his close friend, whom he considered a brother, and to determine the title of number one in the world. There were no spectators in this battle; people only
knew that the sounds of swords clashing rang out for three days and three nights before subsiding.
Two days after this battle, Feng Xiaotian left the Heroic Manor, telling those waiting that he had
finally won a single move after three days of fierce fighting, and that the title of number one in the world was well-deserved. Lü Hao, who had narrowly lost by a single move, became
the second-best , the only one who could possibly defeat Feng Xiaotian. This was because the third-ranked number one swordsman in the world could only
withstand fifty moves from Feng Xiaotian. Afterwards, many people said that Lü Hao lost because he lacked combat experience;
if he had had rich combat experience, he would definitely have won. Many agreed with this view.
A year after that battle, Feng Xiaotian's son, Feng Jinghui, married Lü Hao's daughter—Lü Xinyan, one of the ten
beauties . The marriage between Zhengqi Manor and Haoxia Manor became a celebrated story in the martial arts world.
A year later, Lü Hao's son, Lü Fan, married his senior sister—Su Yun of Huashan, one of the ten beauties of the martial arts world.
Although there were many rumors in the martial arts world, Haoxia Manor remained low-key, and Lü Hao, as before, almost
never left. His reputation in the martial arts world became that of a master who disliked conflict, the second most powerful man in the world who refused to fight…
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Four fine horses galloped swiftly along the West Lake. Although it was morning, there were still pedestrians on the road. As the horses
galloped past, passersby couldn't help but want to curse, but upon seeing those magnificent
horses—money most people couldn't afford in several lifetimes—and the riders, they immediately fell silent.
Leading the four horses was a beautifully dressed woman, whose beauty was breathtaking
and astonishing. She appeared to be in her thirties, but almost everyone in Hangzhou knew she was forty-
seven. The woman possessed a mature and sexy figure, with full breasts and a curvaceous bottom, incredibly alluring. As the horses galloped, her
dress would sometimes flutter, revealing her fair calves and even her thighs.
That fleeting moment was a sight to behold for everyone in Hangzhou; the way her
full hips swayed with the horse's movements and her enormous breasts made people constantly swallow hard. Seeing her dashing figure on horseback, every
man wished he could be her horse at night, enjoying the sensation of her full hips rising and falling on his body.
The woman was not only perfectly alluring, but her face was also exceptionally beautiful. Her appearance was mature and beautiful, her
oval face adorned with flawless features, giving her an air of mature allure, yet
also a noble and unapproachable air. Her temperament was elegant and refined, possessing a touch of chivalrous spirit, though a hint of sorrow always lingered in her eyes.
Behind the beautiful woman followed three men. One, about half a horse's length behind her, was dressed in
magnificent robes, wearing expensive silks that ordinary wealthy families could not afford. This man was young, only about
twenty years old, and everyone in Hangzhou knew his identity—the beautiful woman's son-in-law. The two following behind
were dressed as servants, one in his early twenties, the other an elderly man with white hair and beard.
The beautiful woman's identity was known to everyone in Hangzhou; she was none other than the mistress of the Heroic Manor, the most powerful woman in the land…
Zhen Jingyi, wife of the second-ranked martial arts master Lü Hao and the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world more than twenty years ago, was now being escorted by her son-in-law,
Feng Jinghui, the son of the current leader of the martial arts alliance.
Four fine horses galloped swiftly, quickly arriving at the villa of the Heroic Manor by West Lake. As Zhen Jingyi
dismounted at the gate, the two guards caught a fleeting glimpse of the blackness at the base of her thighs . A surge of excitement welled up within them
, but they dared not show it, remaining respectfully attentive. Only after Zhen Jingyi led the three men into the villa did the two guards stealthily turn back to look at Zhen Jingyi's swaying, full buttocks, reluctantly withdrawing their gazes only after her figure disappeared. Zhen Jingyi led the three men straight to the back courtyard, with Feng Jinghui following respectfully behind her, his face full of reverence for his elder, showing no sign of any ulterior motives towards Zhen Jingyi. Along the way, every servant they encountered in the villa bowed respectfully. However, the gazes of the male servants towards Zhen Jingyi almost all concealed the desire men felt upon seeing a beautiful woman. Over two years ago, Zhen Jingyi's previously conservative dressing habits had gradually changed , becoming slightly bolder. While not exactly revealing, it always stirred the desires of men. The opening at her chest was much lower than before, and the white undergarment she always wore was no longer there. Although it didn't reveal her cleavage, it would peek out slightly when she lowered her head. For an ordinary woman, this wouldn't arouse much suspicion, but she was Zhen Jingyi, the mistress of the Heroic Manor, and the wife of the second-best martial artist in the world; naturally, many wanted to uncover the secrets of her chest. Besides the change in her chest, her undergarments had also gradually changed. The underpants that used to be worn under her skirt were gone, and lifting her long skirt revealed her slender, beautiful legs. Such attire was not uncommon , but on Zhen Jingyi, it was quite surprising. Because she was a member of the martial arts world, her long skirt would inevitably flutter during fights, inevitably exposing her beautiful legs. If she were to use leg techniques, the result would be… Fortunately, she was the mistress of the Heroic Manor, and no one dared to lay a hand on her. Zhen Jingyi led the three towards the backyard. To the servants, her steps remained firm, and her expression still held the same dignified yet kind air. However, they were unaware that Zhen Jingyi harbored an unspeakable sorrow within. Following behind Zhen Jingyi, besides her son-in-law, were two others: Feng Jinghui's loyal servant, Feng Xing, the young man in his twenties; and Lu Fu, the loyal servant of the Heroic Manor, the elderly man with white hair confidant of Lu Zhengyang, and utterly loyal to the Lu family. Lu Fu possessed extremely high martial arts skills; in the martial arts world, he would definitely be considered a top-tier master. Almost all the guards of the Heroic Manor were trained by him. Following behind, Feng Xing and Lü Fu initially appeared respectful, but once the four reached the backyard , the two men stood guard at the gate, their expressions changing. Feng Xing's face was filled with excitement and smugness, while Lü Fu's was filled with sorrow and grief. Under their gaze, Feng Jinghui 's hand landed on Zhen Jingyi's ample buttocks, his previously respectful expression replaced by a lewd grin. Zhen Jingyi's reaction was merely a slight tremor; she did not stop him. In that tremor, the sorrow was now revealed on her face, her eyes filled with pain and helplessness enough to move any man. Seeing such an expression on a mature woman as alluring and beautiful as Zhen Jingyi, exuding a heroic spirit, did not evoke any pity in Feng Jinghui; instead, it excited him even more. After kneading her perfect buttocks a few times, his hand slowly lifted her magnificent long skirt, revealing . Seeing Zhen Jingyi's increasingly exposed legs, Feng Xing and Lü Fu's expressions were a stark contrast. Feng Xing's eyes were filled with excitement, while Lü Fu's were filled with humiliation. When half of Zhen Jingyi's buttocks were exposed, Feng Xing's eyes were filled with lust, while Lü Fu closed his eyes in pain. "Please... not here..." Zhen Jingyi pleaded with Feng Jinghui in a trembling voice. "Hehe... my dear mother-in-law, why are you begging me? Didn't you come out without underwear yourself? You've already done all that, are you afraid of others seeing?" Feng Jinghui asked with a lewd grin. Zhen Jingyi dared not refute Feng Jinghui's words, because she had no Since that battle three years ago, she had only one choice—to please the Feng family. Whether it was her, the former number one beauty in the martial arts world, or her husband, they could only survive by relying on the Feng family. For the sake of her family and her children, her only choice was to obey; otherwise, her family would immediately face annihilation. "Lift up your skirt and let my dog, your servant, see your private parts before you come inside," Feng Jinghui said to Zhen Jingyi with a lewd grin before walking into the main house in the backyard. Hearing Feng Jinghui's words, Zhen Jingyi looked dejected. After a moment of hesitation, she helplessly grabbed the hem of her skirt and lifted it, revealing her ample buttocks and the lush, pubic hair that would drive any man wild. Upon seeing Zhen Jingyi's fully exposed buttocks, Feng Xing swallowed hard. Lu Fu, upon seeing those perfect buttocks, briefly showed a look of infatuation before it was quickly replaced by pain and self-reproach . Knowing that her buttocks had been seen by the two men behind her, Zhen Jingyi turned around with a sorrowful expression, displaying the alluring sight between her legs to Feng Xing and Lu Fu. Feng Xing's greedy gaze filled her with disgust, while Lu Fu's self-reproachful and infatuated gaze brought her a sense of relief. Zhen Jingyi's crotch was beautiful, with thick, dark pubic hair forming a perfect inverted triangle, within which were deep red labia. The color of her labia indicated that she was frequently pampered, but apart from one person, the other users were not of her own volition. Although unwilling, she had to spread her legs and offer her vulva to those men for their pleasure. After showing her genitals to two servants, Zhen Jingyi walked helplessly into the open room, turned and closed the door , then walked towards her "son-in-law," who was already naked on the bed. Looking at her son-in-law's penis, which was much larger than her husband's , she heavily buried her head between his legs and began to skillfully lick it. She knew clearly that she was about to succumb to depravity and madness, and that she, the mother-in-law, would be...

The "son-in-law" was screaming wildly between his legs, twisting his waist and swaying his hips like a slut, moaning incessantly. Afterwards,
he would as always, feel remorse for his depravity and guilt for betraying his husband.
Just as Zhen Jingyi was thinking this, Feng Jinghui said smugly, "Open the window, take off
your clothes, and bend over by the window with your big ass sticking out. Son-in-law, I'm going to let our servants see how I
fuck your mother-in-law with my big cock!"
"Jinghui, please, don't..." Zhen Jingyi's words were cut short as Feng Jinghui's slap
landed hard on her face.
"You old slut! What the hell did you call me?" Feng Jinghui shouted angrily.
"I...I'm sorry! Master, please don't do this. I can serve you well, as long as you don't let
anyone else see." Zhen Jingyi pleaded pitifully. Although she knew that the chances of Feng Jinghui agreeing were slim,
Zhen Jingyi still knelt before him and said it.
Seeing Zhen Jingyi's pleading, Feng Jinghui smiled maliciously. "Fine!" he said generously, but
before Zhen Jingyi could rejoice, he continued, "If you want your daughter to take your place."
Hearing Feng Jinghui's words, Zhen Jingyi reluctantly stood up, then went to the window and opened it.
Seeing the two men standing guard at the gate with their backs to the window, she slowly stripped off her fine clothes, revealing her perfectly
alluring mature body. Looking at Zhen Jingyi's mature and seductive body, Feng Jinghui secretly admired her beauty.
Although he had slept with her many times in the past two years, he couldn't resist the urge every time he saw that fair, perfect body
.
When Zhen Jingyi placed her hands on the windowsill, raising her plump buttocks high, Feng Jinghui immediately came up behind her. "
Mother-in-law , you are truly beautiful. No matter how many times I fuck you, I will never be satisfied," Feng Jinghui
whispered, kneading Zhen Jingyi's buttocks.
Feng Jinghui's kneading was very skillful, each stroke making Zhen Jingyi's sensitive body feel incredibly comfortable, and her desire
gradually rose. If she hadn't been trying so hard to hold back, Zhen Jingyi would have already let out a moan. Although she resisted in her heart,
Zhen Jingyi's sensitive body still responded uncontrollably, not only did her body begin to
flush , but her vagina also began to release vaginal fluid. Although she didn't want it, her body began to crave
the man's defilement behind her. Now, she was only waiting for the man behind her to speak, so that she could retain the last bit of dignity.
"Mother-in-law, shake your ass and beg me to fuck your cunt!" Feng Jinghui grabbed Zhen Jingyi's buttocks, his penis pressed
against her vagina, and commanded. Just as Feng Jinghui loudly commanded, Feng Xing and Lü Fu at the courtyard gate
couldn't help but turn around. They immediately saw Zhen Jingyi's current state. Seeing her naked upper body, the two of them
swallowed hard at the same time. Then, Feng Xing stared excitedly, while Lü Fu turned his head away with difficulty.
"Son-in-law...please, use your big cock to fuck Mom's cunt hard!" Finally receiving the order,
Zhen Jingyi immediately shouted. Her physical hunger made her
plead in a vulgar way she would never have uttered two years ago. Words like "fuck" and "cock" were things she would never have used before,
but after more than two years of being toyed with, her hunger made her say them without hesitation, completely disregarding
Feng Xing's watchful gaze.
Hearing Zhen Jingyi's plea, Feng Jinghui thrust his powerful hips forward, his thick cock immediately forcing open
her labia and plunging completely into Zhen Jingyi's vagina. A low growl and a moan escaped their lips simultaneously, followed by
a series of loud "slap slap" sounds. Under Feng Jinghui's thrusts, Zhen Jingyi's body
trembled incessantly, her large breasts tracing arcs with each movement, while her plump buttocks rippled and
swayed. Seeing those trembling, enormous breasts, Feng Xing, standing at the courtyard gate, was so excited he drooled.
Feng Xing was focused on Zhen Jingyi's ample breasts, while Feng Jinghui stared at Zhen Jingyi's
plump buttocks , watching the alluring waves of flesh rippled with each thrust.
"Mother-in-law, is your son-in-law fucking you good? Does he enjoy it? Does he like your son-in-law's big cock fucking
you?" Feng Jinghui, fucking her cunt and staring at her buttocks, loudly asked Zhen Jingyi.
Zhen Jingyi, experiencing intense pleasure from the fucking, had forgotten her own identity and the identity of the man behind her;
she only wanted to fully enjoy the pleasure of the thick cock thrusting in and out of her vagina. Her plump buttocks swayed repeatedly, and she kept moaning seductively.
When Feng Jinghui asked her a question, she immediately replied, "Son-in-law... you're fucking me so good... you're fucking me so
comfortably! Mother-in-law... I love my son-in-law's big cock!"
Hearing Zhen Jingyi's answer, Feng Jinghui fucked Zhen Jingyi's cunt even more frantically. With
each powerful thrust and fucking, Zhen Jingyi's behavior became increasingly lewd and wanton, completely lacking her usual noble
elegance and heroic demeanor. Her lewd appearance was comparable to that of a prostitute in a brothel.
"Is it my cock that feels better, or your father-in-law's cock that feels better?" Feng Jinghui asked again.
"It's... your cock that feels better! Mother-in-law... I love my son-in-law's big cock!" Zhen Jingyi answered
without hesitation , not caring at all that she was humiliating her husband.
After receiving the expected answer, Feng Jinghui, while fucking, thought to himself, "As expected of the Nine Yin Body, she becomes a slut
as soon as her cock goes in!" Thinking this, he fucked even harder,
the "slap slap" sounds echoing with each thrust, making his blood boil.
As Feng Jinghui's cock, much larger than Lü Hao's, vigorously fucked her, Zhen Jingyi's pleasure steadily increased. With
each thrust into her cunt and each impact to her plump buttocks, Zhen Jingyi finally let out a high-pitched moan.
In the midst of the moan, her vagina tightened, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out, drenching Feng Jinghui's glans.
Although Feng Jinghui's cock was powerful, Zhen Jingyi's cunt, possessing the Nine Yin Body, was even more exquisite. Feng Jinghui, who could usually bring
an ordinary slut to orgasm five or six times before ejaculating, couldn't withstand
the tightness of Zhen Jingyi's vagina during her orgasm after less than half an hour of fucking, and roared as he ejaculated inside her.
After ejaculating, Feng Jinghui lay on Zhen Jingyi's back with a satisfied expression. Zhen Jingyi, however, after the afterglow of her orgasm subsided , was filled with regret and self-reproach, genuinely disgusted with her sensitive body
, so easily lost in desire . Just as Zhen Jingyi was feeling this self-loathing, Feng Jinghui picked her up and carried her to the bed. Although it wasn't the first time she had slept with Feng Jinghui, Zhen Jingyi's eyes were filled with resistance. But Feng Jinghui didn't care; he thoroughly enjoyed using his beautiful mother-in-law's body, and he didn't mind whether she submitted or resisted.

This could bring him different kinds of pleasure.
Just as Zhen Jingyi was lying in Feng Jinghui's arms, a flurry of hurried footsteps rushed into the courtyard. The highly skilled
Feng Jinghui frowned. A moment later, Lü Fu's son, Lü Feng, handed Lü Fu a letter,
and then Lü Fu stepped to the door: "Mistress, urgent news!"
"Bring it in!" Feng Jinghui said lazily. He was eager to see Lü Fu's
reaction .
Upon hearing Feng Jinghui's words, both Lü Fu and Zhen Jingyi stiffened, but quickly
regained their composure. After taking a deep breath, Lü Fu pushed open the door and entered. When he saw Zhen Jingyi lying naked on the bed
, he immediately lowered his head. Although he lowered his head, Lü Fu knew that he would never forget
Zhen Jingyi perfectly alluring mature body.
Zhen Jingyi took the letter from Lü Fu, and after reading it, she let out a terrified
scream. Upon hearing Zhen Jingyi's cry, Feng Jinghui looked at the letter, which read: "The patriarch was ambushed by
the Four Great Bandits, poisoned, and forced to fall off a cliff."
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I am Lü Hao, the patriarch of the Heroic Manor. This is my identity in this life. My previous life ended
tragically —a passing deity dropped a wine gourd and killed me. Feeling sorry for me, the deity granted me
a second chance at rebirth. My wish was to become a rich, handsome, and successful man in the martial arts world, with a father of unparalleled martial arts skills,
mastering the best martial arts, and marrying the most beautiful female knight-errant.
For the first twenty-three years, my wishes came true. I was the young master of the Heroic Manor, the most powerful force in the martial arts world; my father was
the number one martial arts master in the world; I cultivated the unparalleled Haoran Sword Dao, the most powerful martial art in the world; and I was engaged to my junior sister, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world. Everything
was so perfect. But when I turned twenty-three, everything changed. That year, I was
poisoned by demonic forces, my dantian was destroyed, and I would never be able to cultivate martial arts again. That year, my father, who had taught me since childhood,
died in a great battle against the demonic forces. That year, my mother committed suicide. That year… I, this cripple who could not cultivate martial arts,
became the master of the Heroic Manor. That year, I married my junior sister, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.
Because I knew absolutely no martial arts, I dared not roam the martial arts world. In this chaotic world, a person without martial arts
would almost certainly die. As the master of the Heroic Manor, I could not let anyone know that I knew no martial arts.
Therefore, I rarely appeared in public, and the affairs of the manor were almost entirely
handled . For various reasons, I kept my lack of martial arts a secret for more than twenty years, until three years ago,
when Feng Tianhao, who was like a brother to me, came to challenge me.
Like a brother, indeed, but that was only until he knew I knew no martial arts. In
the back mountain of the Heroic Manor, my wife and I explained everything to him. At that moment, my brother, who had been so kind to me for years, changed his face;
his righteous demeanor turned sinister and vicious. He smiled and pointed out two paths to me—one was
the destruction of the disappearance of all my family; the other was to become his dog, an obedient dog. For my wife,
for my daughter, for my son, I chose the second path.
After I made my choice, Feng Tianhao inflicted the greatest humiliation upon me, tearing my wife's
clothes in front of me and brutally raping and fucking her perfect body. My wife initially tried to resist, but as
the wife of a mere first-rate martial arts expert, how could she be a match for a top-tier master? When my wife wanted to commit suicide, Feng Tianhao
threatened her, saying that if she did, he would kill me, then our son and daughter. My wife had no choice but to submit.
While Feng Tianhao was raping my wife in front of me, I felt immense pain and humiliation. But what
tormented me even more was that Feng Tianhao's sexual prowess far surpassed mine. After his large penis had been inside my wife's vagina
for about fifteen minutes, her expression of pain and humiliation transformed into pleasure. Feng Tianhao's penis
was more than twice the size of mine, and his skills were far beyond my reach. Under his rape, my wife reached
five orgasms, while my best performance only brought her to two ordinary orgasms. When
he climbed off my wife, the pleasure, lust, and allure on her face were something I had never seen before. After
raping my wife, Feng Tianhao asked me for the "Haoran Sword Dao" manual and began practicing on the spot.
It took him three days to integrate the Haoran Sword Dao into his original martial arts. During this time,
the sharp aura of swords emanating from his body constantly radiated and destroyed everything around him, which is why some people later said we fought
for three days and three nights.
After integrating the Haoran Sword Dao, Feng Tianhao fucked my wife in our bed for another day and night, and that
day and night allowed him to completely conquer her body. After he left, my wife
rested for two days. After watching them fuck for a day and a night, I found that I
no longer felt so much hatred for Feng Tianhao; instead, I felt more envy and jealousy. Because I had once fantasized about doing
what did.
While my wife rested, I took care of her gently and tenderly. I felt no resentment towards
her ; if I did, it was only towards myself. When she asked me to divorce her, I
refused without hesitation, then tightly embraced her body, which had been conquered by Feng Tianhao, and told her I
loved her no matter what.
Indeed, I loved my wife deeply, not just for her beauty, not just for her
care , but for everything about her. Since my father's death, everything I had was given to me by my wife. Now,
she had given up her chastity for me; how could I possibly feel the slightest disgust towards such a woman ?
Three days after Feng Tianhao left, my wife and I lay in bed together again.
As I inserted my penis into her body, the image of Feng Tianhao riding her couldn't help but flash through my mind. Thinking of that scene
, I found my penis was much larger than usual and lasted longer. At that moment, the term "cuckoldry" came to
mind . Those who enjoy reading erotic novels online are
familiar : the fascination with one's beloved woman being raped and fucked by others. I originally thought I wouldn't be that kind of
person, but at that moment I understood—I…enjoy being cuckolded.
I didn't tell anyone about this tendency, not even my beloved wife, because I was afraid of
being looked down upon and despised. From then on, every time Feng Tianhao came, I felt
excited and thrilled, because every time Feng Tianhao fucked my wife, he would make me watch, and watching my wife being…
For me, being fucked was a pleasure. Especially since Feng Tianhao was "protecting" the Heroic Manor, I
began to feel grateful to him.
My "gratitude" for Feng Tianhao lasted for about a year, until my wife and I had our daughter forcibly married to Feng Tianhao's son,
Feng Jinghui . My daughter already had a sweetheart, but I had no choice but to agree to the marriage because if
I didn't, the Heroic Manor would face annihilation.
From then on, I was filled with hatred for Feng Tianhao because he caused my daughter pain and heartbreak. Especially after
I went to the Righteousness Manor and discovered him brutally fucking my drugged daughter, my hatred intensified. That hatred made me forget about adultery and my perverted hobby. But I could do nothing because I was a cripple without martial arts skills, and could only watch my wife and daughter being bullied. After my daughter married Feng Jinghui, Feng Tianhao began to visit the Heroic Manor more frequently, and the manor even built a special courtyard for him. Every time he came, my wife would accompany him, while I could only serve him with resentment in my heart. Every time I saw him either on top of my wife, or holding her buttocks, or pressing her down on the table and raping her, I wanted to kill him. Feng Tianhao could clearly sense my hatred, but he never cared, because in his eyes I was nothing but trash. After marrying my daughter, Feng Jinghui also frequently came to the villa. About half a year after the marriage, he discovered the affair between my wife and Feng Tianhao, and then he excitedly raped my wife, his mother-in-law. I did n't , because I didn't dislike this young man. After the marriage, he treated my daughter very well, but he had no idea that his wife had been drugged and raped by her own father. When I first secretly saw him holding my wife's plump buttocks and vigorously raping her, I felt that cuckolding pleasure again. Half a year later, my son also got married. Because I had lost the ability to continue practicing the Haoran Sword Dao, I didn't let him practice this peerless sword technique, but instead sent him to Mount Hua. However, his life on Mount Hua wasn't going well. Although he became an inner disciple, his martial arts progress wasn't rapid. He hadn't , and it was a case of being separated more often than not. I thought my life would continue like this, living as a pathetic transmigrator, but I was wrong, terribly wrong. Three days ago, I wanted to see my pregnant daughter and, incidentally, my son, but I was attacked on the way. My attackers were the Four Great Bandits, the most ruthless band of thieves in the martial world. They had their eyes on the 200,000 taels of silver I was delivering to the Righteous Qi Manor (the Heroic Heroes Manor had been sending supplies to the Righteous Qi ). When I stayed at an inn that night, the Four Great Bandits put a poison in our food, rendering us incapable of resistance. They did this because they were afraid of me; they didn't know that any one of them could kill us all. My bodyguards and I fought our way out. Although I lacked internal energy, my swordsmanship was extremely high, inflicting considerable losses on them . When I was the only one left in the group, forced to the edge of a cliff, the Four Great Bandits looked at the people falling around me and secretly rejoiced that the poison had worked. If they knew I couldn't use internal energy, their "Dissolving Power" technique would be a complete waste on . I wonder what they would have thought . When Wei Jingge, the leader of the Four Great Bandits, rushed up to deliver the final blow, my choice was— to jump off the cliff ! As the wind whistled past my ears, my thought was—I hope the laws of martial arts protagonists happen to me! ... When I woke up, I saw someone who surprised me— the immortal . The pain in my body told me this wasn't a dream, and the jewel-encrusted cave excited me even more. Scenes of encountering masters in martial arts stories kept flashing through my mind. "Don't speak yet. Let me explain the whole story. After you hear it, you can decide what choice to make," the handsome immortal, who looked even younger than me, said calmly. Then, the deity told me that although the Heroic Manor belonged to the righteous path after its establishment, it had many wicked people who bullied men and women. My father never cared about their evil deeds, so the Heroic Manor was hated and incurred a lot of karmic debts. Even though my father was dead, this karmic debt had not been repaid. The son must repay the father's debts. My more than twenty years of forbearance and the humiliation of recent years have already repaid the karmic debts , and I can now officially begin my journey in the martial world. While I was unconscious, the deity had already healed my dantian. After saying this, the deity took out several secret manuals and some spiritual medicines and placed them on the table. Then, the deity told me that I had two choices for my path in the martial world: one was to become a traditional male protagonist with multiple wives and concubines, building a harem and becoming a womanizer, but this path would begin with my wife committing suicide and leaving me. The other was to stay with my current wife, but the result of this would be that I would wear a green hat for the rest of my life. After hearing the immortal's words, my mind immediately conjured up images of my wife's sacrifices and contributions over the years, followed by the pleasure she felt when Feng Tianhao and Feng Jinghui had fucked her. After a moment's thought, I decided to confront my desires and choose the second path. The immortal was delighted, laughing as he collected all the manuals on the table and tossed them onto the nearby bookshelf. He then took out two manuals: "Boy, I'm satisfied with your choice, so—these two manuals are for you." Taking the manuals, I saw that one was titled "Divine Sword Techniques." Upon opening it, the name startled me, for it read "A Thousand Cuts Without End," the very same sword technique of the Xuan Tian Evil Emperor from the comics I had read in my previous life. I could say with certainty that if I mastered the last three divine techniques, I would be invincible in this world. After opening the second manual, I couldn't help but frown, for while this manual was powerful , it had side effects. The name of this secret manual is "Qiankun Wuji Gong" (Boundless Universe Technique). It's no longer considered martial arts, but rather a method for cultivating immortality. Mastering it to its peak can lead to immortality, but the side effect is… after practicing it, your penis will shrink , only recovering after reaching mastery. Looking at this manual, after much deliberation, I decided to practice it. Because I enjoy cuckoldry, it wouldn't matter if my wife didn't have my penis. My wife's behavior over the years has proven she would never abandon me. Besides, after practicing it, I can legitimately find men for my wife.

After I decided to practice, the deity laughed heartily, then handed me a secret manual,
saying, "Give this manual to your wife, and your Heroic Manor can rule the martial world without bloodshed
." When I saw the title on the manual, my penis immediately began to throb, because it read
"Celestial Soul-Sealing Technique."
In my previous life, I had seen this kind of martial art in comics. It was a heretical martial art practiced by women, capable of
absorbing yin and yang, combining yin and yang, and even manipulating the minds of men with low spiritual power. However,
there was a significant price to pay—to master it, the practitioner had to constantly be fucked by men. An ordinary man
would never allow his wife to practice this kind of martial art, but I… the thought of my chaste wife practicing
it me with immense excitement.
After giving me the manual, the deity also gave me two pills to help my wife and me master the martial art quickly. Under
the deity's protection, I took the pills and began practicing. I
mastered the sixth level of the nine-level "Qiankun Wuji Gong" in less than a month, making me absolutely second to none in this world. If
I master the seventh level, all my true energy will transform into true essence. At the eighth level, I will achieve a demigod
body, and my penis will grow again. At the ninth level, I will have to await the arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Besides the "Qiankun Wuji Gong," I can also use individual sword and saber techniques, although
I haven't learned the three divine skills yet. If I were to go to the outside world now, I would definitely be a master comparable to Feng Tianhao.
Apart from a few reclusive masters, no one in the current martial arts world can defeat me.
A month later, I was finally able to leave the cave.
"Immortal, thank you for your guidance over the past month. After I leave, I will definitely become an upright hero,
making this martial arts world less bloody and sorrowful, and more peaceful and joyful!" Before leaving, I
said respectfully to the immortal.
"You little fool, I've been teaching you for a month and you still call me an immortal," the immortal said displeased.
Upon hearing the deity's words, I was first stunned, then immediately knelt down with great joy, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, Master!"
Anyone with a brain would take a deity as their master.
"Hmm! That's a good boy! Master has linked your spirit with the cave. As long as you think of it,
you can take whatever you want from the cave," Master said with a smile.
"Master, what is your name and Dharma name? I want to build a temple for you when I get back, so that all people can worship you!"
I said obsequiously.
"Building a temple is out of the question; I have no interest in being a decoration. As for my name… Long Tianxiang! Remember one thing:
before you master your divine skills and achieve a semi-immortal body, do not unify the martial world." After saying this, Master's figure turned into a wisp of
green smoke and disappeared before my eyes.
After bowing three times in the direction Master disappeared, I turned and left the cave. When I
looked back , I found that behind me was a sheer cliff, with no cave entrance at all. However, my mind could
conjure up the scene in the cave at any time. After a thought, three secret manuals appeared in my hand: "Flying Phoenix Leg", "
Cloud Piercing Palm", and "Star-Picking Finger". These were the gifts I planned to give to my wife.

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