This strange world

(01) Otherworldly Refiner - Corpse Puppet

This continent, no, I should say this world, has been rife with various conflicts for millennia.
A thousand years ago, when the two continents clashed, the unified Eastern Empire, led by the First Emperor,
achieved nine victories in nine battles through a strategy of distant alliances and close attacks, crushing the chaotic Western Continent. After the First Emperor
disappeared during an eastern expedition, the war between the continents gradually subsided, but various disturbances continued to erupt.
Now, no one knows the cause of the initial battle, but it wasn't the strongest or largest
. It opened the curtain on the discovery of the world. From then on, other continents, other races, other
worlds, subspaces, higher planes, and so on were successively discovered. Sealed demon gods, extraterrestrial demons, sleeping monsters
, and evil gods of a chaotic world appeared. Transmigrators, reincarnators, and so on also appeared one after another.
The already chaotic world became even more turbulent, both unexpectedly and predictably. Countless forces declined and fell, while
countless others rose to power. Hundreds of races stand like stars in the sky, rising and falling, endlessly repeating their cycles.
I am merely an ordinary orphan in this chaotic world. In this era, with nowhere else to turn, I attempted
suicide . Unexpectedly…
? ?…………………………………………………… A thousand years ago, the First Emperor's empire had a great sect of weapon crafting called Heavenly Refinement. During the hundreds of years of chaos, like
the fragmented empire, it split into two factions, righteous and evil, due to differing ideologies. Each developed unique techniques, engaging in open and covert struggles for centuries, gradually fading into obscurity. But by chance, I became the leader of both the righteous and evil paths of this sect. "Weapon crafting also requires innovation. You've failed so many times, why can't you try a different method this time?" The woman's three thousand strands of black hair were tied up with a strand of blue silk, casually cascading to her waist. Her exquisite face had clear, bright pupils like black gemstones , and her long eyebrows trembled slightly. Her pure, flawless white skin had a faint rosy hue, possessing a snow-whiteness that was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Beneath the deep blue ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) was a slender waist, large breasts , and a pert, full bottom. This was my master, Shen Qingyun, the current leader of the Heavenly Refining Righteous Path. A great beauty is a great beauty; even with her eyebrows furrowed in anger, she was still so beautiful. "Are you listening!" Seeing my gaze lingering on her again, my master frowned , grabbed the whip beside her, and made a move to strike me. "Wait, Master, let me explain!" Seeing the situation was getting out of hand, I quickly waved my hand to signal my master to stop. " I have my reasons for doing this. Master, think about it. Last time I did fail, and there was a problem with the container, but in the end, there were signs of success, right? The mistake must have been that the design of the core crystal didn't match the container, so now I want to try a few more times; I'm sure I can find the error." Fortunately, although my master was strict, she still gave me a chance to explain. After listening to my words, she thought quietly for a moment, then nodded , agreeing with my explanation. Just as we were both pausing to gather our thoughts, a knock came at the door. I turned around and saw that the head maid had opened the door sometime earlier and was knocking to let us know she was there. Seeing that we had noticed her, she gave a dignified bow. Despite her revealing maid's attire, every movement exuded elegance , yet this elegance was also imbued with a seductive allure. No wonder she was once the Elf Queen; she could handle both qualities with ease. "My lady, the meal is ready. Although with your cultivation level you can go without food for a long time, refining weapons requires continuous energy, and Lady Qingyun has been neglecting her care for a long time while attending to her master. So please come in ." Her voice was clear and ethereal, her long, pointed ears twitched slightly, her brilliant golden hair reflected the light, and her emerald eyes resembled a forest. While her figure couldn't compare to my master's, my elven head maid was still stunningly curvaceous . "That's all for today, we should 'eat,' Master." Since the head maid had come to call me, there was no need for me to refuse. "Ah, yes, dinner's ready..." For a fleeting moment, Master trembled, her pupils becoming vacant . But she immediately smiled, her eyes regaining their sparkle. Her cool, icy face slowly melted into a charming tenderness. The obedient head maid had already knelt beside me, hands on the ground, swaying her full, round buttocks. I smiled knowingly and gently squeezed the head maid's bottom. The thin, silky maid outfit couldn't conceal the soft, supple touch; it felt wonderful to knead it. Satisfied, I straddled the head maid's waist and patted her head to indicate we could leave. "Why the rush?" Master's icy demeanor vanished completely, her face flushed. She wrapped her arms around my waist from behind, reaching inside my clothes to caress me wantonly. Then, she pulled me back, and a soft touch came from my back, along with two hard little points at the tip. It turned out that my master had already taken off her ruqun (a traditional Chinese dress) and was now sitting on the head maid's shapely buttocks, her firm breasts exposed. Her hands skillfully removed my clothes, slowly rubbing her breasts against my back. The incredibly soft, supple flesh and smooth skin... truly, she was my master, she understood me so well. Meanwhile, the head maid beneath me seemed to disregard my weight, crawling on all fours. "Big brother, big brother!" When we arrived at the restaurant, I had just sat down when two petite girls excitedly ran over, jumping for joy in front of me. The two girls looked exactly alike, their delicate faces flushed, pushing and shoving each other under the chair, vying to lick my penis. "Big brother, why did it take so long this time? It's been three whole months since I last saw you!" The girl with the slightly more seemed unable to compete with the other, whose appearance was more innocent, and looked up at me with her clear, large eyes. "It's been so long, just a little extra effort." I rewarded her by extending my hand. The girl offered no resistance, leaning her head in to let me stroke her, letting me ruffle her beautiful hair, her pretty face adorned with a seductive, kitten-like smile. "You two are really something, you're hundreds of years old demons, how come you're still acting like little girls?" "It's all because of Master." The cat demon Ning Xun grasped my palm with her delicate little hand, licking my palm with her small, sweet tongue. "We sisters were originally very proud and aloof, how could we let any man near us? If Master hadn't killed us and then turned us into wanton , we wouldn't have discovered our true nature, that's why we love Master the most." Just licking...

As she played with my palm, Ning Xun's eyes were already glazed with desire. Her younger sister, Ning Yao, was even more unbearable.
I thrust my thick, hard penis forward, and Ning Yao's mouth opened wide as she swallowed
it . Her tongue and lips lightly grazed it, her head bobbing up and down, moving it
in and out of her cherry-like mouth. Even though her large penis bulged against her throat with each deep swallow,
she only served me with even greater fervor. Sometimes gentle and slow, sometimes rapid and intense.
Under the head maid's command, the maids laid out various exquisite dishes on the table. My master,
with an air of dominance, sat down beside me, kicking aside the struggling Ning Yao, and using her jade-like legs in a lunge position to clamp my
penis. My master's beautiful legs, though without an ounce of excess fat, still possessed a tender, plump quality,
as if boneless and supple. Under her skillful control, the stimulation I received steadily overwhelmed Ning Yao's
small mouth.
Ning Yao, kicked away, looked at me helplessly, her eyes brimming with tears of grievance, but there was nothing I could do.
After licking the last drop of saliva from the corner of her mouth, she, like her sister, held my other foot and
carefully licked each toe with her soft little tongue.
"Hmph~" Master snorted softly, picked up some food and chewed it carefully. Then she held
her red lips to me, and I took them in, sucking away the food covered in her saliva.
I couldn't help but admire her; as expected of a powerful figure who had almost reached the Immortal Realm, her saliva had no
unpleasant smell, but rather a pleasant fragrance. I reached out and wrapped my arms around her waist, mercilessly grasping her high, firm
breasts.
"Mmm~" Master blushed and groaned softly, then picked up more food and put it in her mouth. I was like a
child without teeth, eating the food from Master's mouth.
"Ah, I've been beaten to it." Just as I was about to become engrossed in my master's advances, another woman
approached . I looked up and saw that she was wearing a thin black evening gown with a very low neckline,
exposing most of her breasts, barely covering her two protruding nipples. The hem was extremely high, revealing her long, slender
legs . The woman, named Mino Tianxian, wore light makeup and had a tall, alluring figure. This was my other
master, Feng Caiyue, the previous leader of the Heavenly Refining Demonic Path.
Yes, she was my master's mortal enemy. One was from the Heavenly Refining Demonic Path, the other from the Heavenly Refining Righteous Path; they were enemies before,
constantly at odds, wanting to kill each other. Of course, thanks to my efforts as her good disciple, although they
didn't outwardly show any affection, they were closer than sisters.
"Why did you come here?" I asked.
"Can't I come back if there's nothing wrong?" Feng Caiyue said discontentedly, but still explained to me, "Firstly,
I came back to 'take care' of them, and secondly, those fairies have finally been refined!" At this, my
heart skipped a beat.
Fairies are maids who serve the immortals in the Heavenly Court. They shouldn't exist in the mortal world; descending to the mortal realm without permission is a serious crime. But
a few years ago, after besieging a group of extraterrestrial demons, I accidentally discovered something that had been abducted during the great war between the demons and the Heavenly Court
. Among them were the Nine Heavenly Fairies. Although they were corpses that had fallen into the hands of the demons for many years,
they were still female immortals who worked in the heavens. In addition, their bodies, which had been corrupted by the demons, were too difficult to handle. So ,
they should have been killed on the spot along with the demons.
But I couldn't bear it, so I secretly brought them down and, by continuously using the corpse refining method combined with the true fire of Taoism,
finally succeeded.
I saw Feng Caiyue clap her hands, and led by a fairy with a pure and beautiful appearance, but whose figure was quite the opposite, curvaceous and
charming. A group of women emerged, dressed in moon-white dance gowns, but
the fabric at the chest had been cut down to just a thin, snow-white bodice, barely concealing their exposed
breasts .
Their lower garments were semi-transparent long skirts, revealing glimpses of their slender, jade-like legs and full, rounded hips.
Each of their limbs wore three oversized rings. Truly befitting palace maids serving Heaven, each was alluring, voluptuous, and possessed
delicate . Their teeth were like fine jade, their lips cherry-red, and their cheeks peach-like. They all exuded an ethereal, otherworldly quality.
The girls smiled gently, gave a dignified bow, and then moved with light, graceful steps, their waists swaying gently. Their dance was like that of
celestial beings —no, they *were* celestial beings. Every movement possessed a beauty beyond that of ordinary dancers; their graceful
movements resembled beautiful butterflies fluttering freely, yet their waists swayed like boneless snakes.
The dance suddenly changed. Although it remained dreamlike, the girls seemed to become dazed. Every now and
then, they would touch the breasts or buttocks of the girls beside them, sometimes even accidentally reaching into their vaginas
for a brief touch. Their movements became increasingly bold and open, displaying their graceful
bodies . The melodies that came from their mouths were no longer light and airy, but rather wanton moans.
"Master, it's coming..." Oh dear, I've gotten even more excited. As a result, I lost control, and
my semen suddenly spurted from my penis. But Master is Master; she accurately caught
the signal before I ejaculated, gently shifting her legs back so that my penis was facing her. Now, Master's pretty face and
hair were covered in my semen. The second and third spurts followed closely, adorning Master's chest and lower abdomen with
clusters of semen.
Master gently scraped the semen from her face with her slender hand, put it in her mouth, stirred it with her tongue, and then
swallowed it with an expression of utter satisfaction. Then, not satisfied, she cleaned herself of the semen on her body, quickly wiping herself
clean. With a seductive smile, she lifted one leg and straddled my thigh, assuming
a facing position. One hand supported my still-erect penis, while
the other parted her already wet labia. Love fluid flowed down her inner thighs; I hadn't noticed
before , but the seat was already soaked.
"Mmm~" She slowly sat down, engulfing my penis in her honeyed depths. No matter how many times I tried,
her vagina remained tight, strong, and elastic. I didn't need to move; she simply twisted her
hips, slowly rising and sitting down. All I could do was hold her heavy breasts, enjoying
her soft flesh and tight, narrow honeyed opening.
"Oh, oh, oh~" My master kept moaning softly and seductively. Her technique was excellent; my penis
kept thrusting inwards, and her elastic walls, under her exquisite control, squeezed
my penis layer by layer, sometimes pushing it out, sometimes sucking it in.
"No matter how many times we do this, Master, you're always so amazing! No, even more amazing!" I couldn't help but praise her.
The stimulation from the penis traveled up my spine to my brain, giving me a tingling, pleasurable sensation. My master
's waist twisted violently, and her honeypot swallowed the penis faster and faster. With her powerful
control , her honeypot always gave me the feeling of my penis being massaged from all angles. Even the base of my penis
was being sucked and caressed by her fleshy cervix.
"Ugh," I suddenly felt my head being pressed and turned to the side by another pair of jade hands. Before I could speak, my lips
were pressed against another cherry-like mouth, and sweet food was pushed into my mouth by a delicate tongue. It turned out that Feng
Caiyue had run to the dining table and taken over the task of feeding me. I patted her
buttocks . I didn't let go of her mouth and started kissing her passionately. Like her master,
Caiyue,
who had almost entered the immortal realm, was also spotless. Her skin was flawless and alluring, and because she cultivated demonic arts, her full breasts and pert buttocks surpassed even her master's.
"I...serve my disciple," her master's eyes momentarily glazed over, her
gaze unfocused and slightly bewildered as she asked. Of course, her movements were swift and practiced, still powerful
and efficient .
"So comfortable, this electric-like pleasure, the computer screen is completely blank." Her master's hands grasped
her breasts, two fingers kneading her nipples, occasionally circling her areolas. Saliva
uncontrollably dripped from her lips, her nectar staining my thighs.
"Ahhh~" Her master suddenly let out a high-pitched, lewd cry—she had climaxed. My penis
had breached her cervix, penetrating deep inside. No longer passive, I grabbed her waist,
stood up, and pressed her against the table. Ignoring her recent climax, I began thrusting vigorously
. My master's vagina is truly amazing. Even though she was lost in ecstasy and moaning, her vaginal walls remained
gentle and unhurried , squeezing my penis with the perfect pressure and technique. But the price of this was that my master had to be
distracted, making her even more powerless to resist my invasion.
I pulled out like this, leaving only the head of my penis inside her vagina, and when I inserted it, I broke through her cervix. Before long, my master
was brought to orgasm after orgasm, and I comfortably buried my penis inside her, feeling my beautiful
master completely possessed, and then ejaculating my semen to fill her vagina.
"Then it's my turn, Master." I placed my master, who had been fucked unconscious
, on a chair to the side, and Feng Caiyue leaned against it. She used two fingers to spread her labia, allowing me to clearly see how unsatisfied her wet
vagina was. I inserted my fingers into Caiyue's vagina. Unlike my master, her
vaginal walls were relentlessly aggressive, giving the intruder no chance to resist.
I put my fingers, covered in her fluids, to her lips, and she took them in her mouth, her little tongue deftly
wiping away all the fluids from my hand. As I withdrew my fingers, I gave them a lingering, light kiss. I nodded in satisfaction,
then grabbed her thighs with both hands, lifting her up and aligning her vagina with my penis before slowly
inserting it.
My penis slowly pushed in, finally encountering a thin membrane. The glans moved up and down, gently scraping against the membrane.
Then, I thrust my hips forward forcefully, my penis relentlessly piercing Caiyue's hymen and penetrating straight into her uterus
.
"So intense all at once, ah~" Caiyue's delicate body trembled violently, her two straight, jade-like legs
clamping tightly around my hips, her lower body gushing out a large amount of love fluid. She wrapped her arms around my neck,
tilting her head back and moaning loudly. Her eyes rolled back weakly, clearly having reached orgasm from my thrust.
"So good!" I also took a deep breath. Caiyue was different from my master; she had specifically cultivated related techniques
, not only maintaining the tightness and elasticity of her vagina, but also constantly regenerating her hymen. Especially when
Caiyue fully activated her technique, she could experience the exhilarating sensation of each thrust breaking through her hymen.
"Master, please continue, pamper your slave." Caiyue quickly responded,
letting out slender waist, seeking more pleasure. I bit down on her constantly swaying nipple,
nibbling with my teeth, while my hands gripped her ample breasts, squeezing them forcefully.
"Master, don't do this, please don't!" Tears welled up in Caiyue's eyes, her beautiful hair
flying wildly as she moved her head. Of course, her breasts were full of delicious
milk, which I skillfully squeezed out, only to bite it back at the opening. Her nipples were already
a little swollen, and this feeling of wanting to squeeze out but being blocked, amplified by her extremely sensitive breasts
, transformed into various uncomfortable sensations that assaulted Caiyue's brain.
I released my mouth, but this wasn't the end. With lightning speed, my hands gripped her two large breasts,
their nipples as hard as rocks, and pulled them outwards. I lifted her up by her nipples and then slammed her down. My penis,
using this force, rubbed against her clitoris, thrusting everywhere inside her honeyed orifice.
"Ahhhhh~ Amazing, so amazing! I can't think straight! Master's penis is so good, I'm going to be
fucked into an idiot!" My master could only moan, never uttering any lewd words, but Caiyue
was different. From the very beginning, she was driven only by lust, her seductive moans unwavering. So, all I
had to relentlessly, piercing her vagina.
"Ugh~" Caiyue kissed my lips again, her snow-white legs clamping even tighter around me,
her vaginal walls hungrily sucking on my penis, her slender waist swaying rapidly from side to side in sync with my thrusting.
She herself was completely lost in a frenzied state.
"Like a bitch in heat." A silver thread still connected our lips. Caiyue
sucked my saliva, moaning softly, her eyes glazed with desire. "Ha, ha. I am my master's little bitch, a slutty dog that can be in heat 24 hours
a day ."
"You're really slutty. You're my master, and this makes me feel inferior." I
pretended to be angry and thrust my penis deep into Caiyue's vagina, feeling it being tightly
gripped .
"I'm sorry, but a bitch is just slutty. Please punish me severely, Master~" Caiyue cooperated with my
onslaught, wantonly releasing her desires, wildly waving her body. I finally inserted my penis
into her uterus, filling Caiyue's unsatisfied womb with my hot semen. I released her nipples and
instead grasped her breasts.
Caiyue arched her upper body forcefully, her usually moaning mouth suddenly falling silent, her eyes...
All that remained were large, grotesque whites of her eyes, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, unable to retract. As if gathering strength, in the next moment,
her full breasts transformed into a fountain of milk, and Caiyue rose to a climax with all her might.
Watching Caiyue lying in her own juices, her eyes glazed and unfocused, her delicate tongue unconsciously
licking the mixture of her own juices and my semen, I turned my head and
smiled at the two cats, already lost in passion, and the fairies collectively masturbating.
The next morning.
Despite a night of indulgence, I felt no fatigue, but rather refreshed, and boarded the demonic carriage to leave. The women, delayed by a day
because of my excitement, were finally ready for their "treatment."
"What's wrong? You don't seem to be feeling well," Caiyue asked, noticing the traces of worry and pain on
her .
"No, it's nothing," Master Shen Qingyun shook her head, indicating she was alright, but a lingering
sense of vigilance kept reminding her of something.
The journey wasn't long, and the group quickly arrived at the inpatient room. Before them lay rows of semi-
enclosed machines. Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, causing her to involuntarily take a half-step back.
But the others had already effortlessly removed their clothes, inserting their beautiful bodies into the machines.
Instruments extended from within the machines; first, paper-like objects were attached to their brains, then
a hood covered them. Qingyun could feel something inside the hood pulling open their eyelids, forcing
them to look at something. Then, several small, tentacle-like mechanical appendages inserted into their ears and noses, pulling open their mouths
and protruding their tongues. Two covers sucked onto the girls' full breasts, and two thick mechanical rods slowly inserted into
their vaginas and anuses.
The machines began to operate. Qingyun could see a strong electric current emanating from the hood; the girls' bodies
jerked violently, but with their limbs bound, they could do nothing. The girls trembled, their breathing gradually turning into
pleasurable moans. The face beneath the hood grinned lewdly and foolishly, copious amounts of saliva
dribbling , dripping down her face and onto the machine. As the machine fully activated, the girl's muscular body
convulsed wildly, as if trying to break free from the machine, or perhaps to experience even stronger desires.
"No, something's wrong..." Qingyun clutched her head in pain and crouched down. She understood; she felt
a deep familiarity with that machine. Yes, it was... it was a machine for modification!
She looked up at the girl again, her memories seeming to loosen, more information flooding back. Yes, that
machine was used to modify girls. Qingyun could feel her breasts throbbing, her vagina convulsing with longing,
but instead of comforting herself as usual, she desperately tried to think of more things.
The hood was for brainwashing; the machines providing images, sounds, and even smells were aiding in
the brainwashing . The two instruments that left large marks on the girl's once muscular, slender, and flat abdomen were for relaxing
her; the breast pump on her chest was the same.
The girl's legs were already soaked with fluid, indicating she was completely aroused. The rapidly vibrating
mechanical penis and the constant stimulation of her breasts had rendered her incapable of resistance. Her perfectly slender legs
tried to clamp down on the penis inside her, her toes clenching and unclenching, her delicate body tense. Yes, the machine
was forcibly inputting signals of pleasure into her brain, forcing her body to become aroused and reach orgasm,
assaulting her nerves with ten, twenty, or thirty times the pleasure, causing her mental breakdown, leaving only obedience and pleasure, so
that her mind could be rebuilt later.
All of this deeply stimulated Qingyun's brain. She looked around, and more memories surfaced in her mind.
When she saw the elven maid, something came to mind.
More than a thousand years ago, at that time, "East" did not refer to the Eastern Continent, but to that unprecedented empire.
A man gathered the strength of three generations, led his army to conquer, ended the era of feudal fragmentation, established a unified
empire , and further unified the East. At this time, the Western Continent clashed with the Eastern Continent.
The Elven Forest, inhabited by the elves, is located on the easternmost edge of the Western Continent, bordered by the Orcish Plains and the Black Mist Swamp, making
it inaccessible to ordinary people. However, the Eastern Continent is much more accessible. The man, employing a strategy of both distant alliances and close attacks, joined forces with the Orcs to wipe out the elves
, and then used a trap to massacre a million Orcs. That man was… the First Emperor!
Qingyun remembered. That elven head maid was the leader of the Elven race at that time, the most noble and flawless
queen, but she had been dead for over a thousand years! She should have died at the hands of the First Emperor over a thousand years ago!
Now she should be nothing but a skeleton! That's right, a corpse. Qingyun trembled even more violently. She
remembered that the elf's corpse had been brought here before the New Year, supposedly unearthed accidentally during excavation.
Having once been a demigod, roughly equal to herself, the corpse was remarkably well-preserved. With their
help, it had been turned into a corpse puppet by her apprentice!
"Disciple, when did I take you as my disciple?" Qingyun's mind was becoming increasingly confused. He felt as if his brain had split
in two, and ancient memories were slowly reviving. Yes, ancient memories, more than a hundred years ago!
More than a hundred years ago, when he was undergoing his tribulation, he was ambushed by Feng Caiyue. Although his path to immortality was blocked
and he was seriously injured, Feng Caiyue's soul was also shattered by him. In order to remain in the mortal world, he had no
choice but to use the body-refining method he found on Feng Caiyue, but he died before he could succeed.
A hundred years later, a child who had committed suicide by jumping into a river accidentally flowed
into his cave through an underwater current that had been left unattended for a hundred years. Although the child was confused at first, he quickly
adapted techniques he had left behind. His power increased by leaps and bounds,
and coupled with his innate intelligence, he quickly mastered the sect's weapon-refining techniques.
However, he couldn't escape; his strength wasn't yet sufficient to control the formation he had set up. So,
the increasingly powerful youth first unleashed his lust on Feng Caiyue's corpse, and eventually even
attacked himself, who could be considered his master.
Worse still, he later cultivated the demonic arts within Feng Caiyue, and then, through sexual intercourse, ruthlessly
absorbed the life essence of the two who had almost become immortals. His power surged at an astonishing rate,
making him increasingly unrestrained towards himself and Feng Caiyue. He even used Feng Caiyue's own techniques to
reunite her remnant soul.
Qingyun's worst fears came true: Feng Caiyue's remnant soul was utterly powerless against the man, easily
surrendering. The man, who had mastered two supreme secret formulas, once again used his body-refining technique to...
Yue Lian became a corpse puppet. Unable to resist, she could only continue to be raped by him, and had to constantly exchange and
innovate , teaching him more things. It must be said that the first cooperation between the two sects after a thousand years was very significant and
highly effective.
Later, when she found that the man's control over her was gradually decreasing, he and the three of them created a brainwashing machine.
Through continuous innovation, it became the finished product in front of her.
Qingyun breathed heavily, fear and trepidation spreading in her heart. She stood up unsteadily, wanting
to run away , and turned her head to see two little lolis with delicate, childlike faces and large breasts looking at her curiously.
"Sister Shen, why aren't you going in?" the little loli on the left asked.
"Ning Yao Ning Xun..." Qingyun read their names, they were the two cat demons. Her mind automatically
recalled memories of them. Ning Yao Ning Xun were two little cats who grew up in mountains of corpses and seas of blood,
eating , and gradually transformed into demons. Although they only had a few hundred years of cultivation, under normal circumstances,
even great demons with thousands of years of cultivation were no match for them.
Later, while they were playing in the water, they were discovered by the now-grown man. Even with his and Caiyue's combined attack,
they were instantly killed without resistance, remaining perfectly still. They became the material for the man's first attempt to create a non-
human corpse puppet.
"Sister is finished. She was just recovering from the shock. You're here to help, right? Hurry up and go inside,"
Qingyun said, forcing a normal tone so the two little girls wouldn't suspect anything. However, these two
had never been bright, and now they were even less intelligent, so there was no need to worry about them not being able to fool her.
Sure enough, the two little girls nodded and skipped past her. Qingyun
took a breath and was about to take a step when she suddenly felt a gust of evil wind coming from behind, filled with blood and
violence ! Normally, she wouldn't have cared about such an attack, but now, in her panic, she
was successfully ambushed in that moment of relaxation.
Seeing Qingyun fall to the ground, unable to get up after their combined attack, the two little girls rushed to her side and
lifted her up, one on each side. Ning Yao's face flushed red, and she couldn't contain her excitement as she said, "I never expected
Sister Caiyue to have us ambush Sister Qingyun when we came here, and I never expected we actually succeeded! I'm so happy
! It felt so good to knock out Sister Qingyun, who used to ambush me. I really hope it can happen again."
"Don't think about it," Ning Yao said. "Hurry up and put Sister in. Master especially likes Sister Qingyun.
If you hurt Sister Qingyun again, you'll be skinned alive."
"Caiyue," Qingyun vaguely heard the two little girls' words and noticed
the name of her nemesis. "Oh right, Caiyue, because of her own condition, already submitted to him while she was conscious. I
completely forgot about that..."
Feeling herself being stuffed into the machine, her limbs firmly locked, Qingyun made a last, barely perceptible struggle
. Suddenly, her head went blank, and a hazy light and indistinct sounds filled her brain. Her mouth
seemed to eating the most delicious thing, and her nose seemed to be smelling the most beautiful scent. Waves of overwhelming pleasure
washed over me, leaving me overwhelmed, shattered, and sinking into a sea of desire…
Meanwhile
, completely unaware of what was happening, I was fretting. I had to work too; after all, the consumption of a large group of girls
at home was a hundred or a thousand times that of ordinary cultivators. These powerful, high-performance, and
incomparably beautiful corpse puppets were bound to have flaws. Now, a new batch of female immortals had arrived, further increasing the consumption.
But business had been incredibly slow lately, and I didn't want to be bound by any organization or country.
"Maybe I should go back and see if I've gotten tired of them and sell them." Just as I was worrying about my future livelihood,
the door opened. I quickly turned around. A girl entered, holding a sword engraved with a phoenix.
She exuded a chilling aura, her features exquisitely sculpted, her pretty face expressionless. However,
she had a very voluptuous figure, with curves in all the right places. Most striking was her flowing pink hair.
The girl just stared at me after she entered…
just stared at me… just
stared at me…
…
“Um, is there something you need?” Although she was a great beauty, being
stared at like that with such an expressionless face made me a little uneasy, especially since she was carrying a sword.
“Yanran will obey Master’s orders.” The girl remained expressionless, only slightly lowering her head in a
submissive gesture.
“Ha, how did I become your master?” I looked at the girl Yanran with some surprise. Although I
was a scoundrel who collected and refined corpses, I still had principles. I wouldn’t touch anything that wasn’t a corpse. Even those
two little lolis were only dealt with by my master because they had committed numerous evils. They were all law-abiding citizens!
This child definitely wasn’t a corpse before.
“Master, have you forgotten? That’s right, after all, I’m not some big shot. Do you need me to explain?”
The girl smiled lightly, but I could see the emptiness beneath that smile.
The story begins three months ago.
That day, it was pouring rain. I held my broken sword, leaning against the wall. Looking at the numerous
holes riddled with wounds, some large, some small, some exposing bone, some piercing right through me. My left
breast had been cruelly ripped open, revealing my beating heart.
"How pathetic," I muttered to myself, too weak to maintain consciousness any longer. Rainwater mixed with blood
streamed down my body, yet my brain still managed to think, as expected… Before I could finish, my
consciousness finally faded into darkness. The last thing I heard was the sound of a door opening. Had I reached the end…?
"Hmm, an unfamiliar ceiling." Sunlight streamed in through the window. If it wasn't the next morning,
then it must be… "Have I transmigrated again?" I smiled wryly, a complex mix of emotions, and tried to get up. "Hiss~"
I gasped , my entire body wracked with excruciating pain.
"Your wounds haven't healed; it's a miracle you're even alive." Unable to rise,
I turned and saw a man stroking a broken sword, shaking it and nodding. The man
was very ordinary-looking. "Not a handsome guy, nor an old man."
"I find it strange that you would think that way, but never mind, after all, you have three
sword wounds ." He waved his hand and shifted his gaze to me. "If I'm not mistaken, all your meridians were destroyed,
your heart was severed in two, and your lungs were full of water. Various organs were either displaced or broken, and even your brain was slashed three times."
"At first I thought I'd picked up a mangled corpse, but you're still alive. No wonder you have the Heavenly Mystic
Body."
"What a load of rubbish." I scoffed. Why did you save me, only to let me die in the end? Judging from
the room 's furnishings, the other person must be a weapon refiner. We fell silent. After a while, I
asked, "Can it be repaired?"
"It's possible, but I don't recommend it. First, the materials are enough to forge another one. Second, this
sword has already lost. Yes, not only you lost, but the sword too. It was completely
defeated by the other sword's momentum at the last moment. A sword that has lost its sharpness, even if I repair it for you, it won't be of much use. Third, your
sword heart has also been torn apart by the other's sword intent. Even if I repair this sword exactly as it was, it won't be the same for you..."
"Hmph." Anyway, I was just trying to find a topic of conversation, so I didn't really care about the man's answer.
"From your previous reaction, your body, and this sword... are you a transmigrator?" the man
asked.
"Yes, you are too."
"No, I'm a native. Tell me about your story, I'm quite curious."
"My story..." I closed my eyes and smiled, "I don't have much to say. I used to be just
an ordinary person, then some damn god brought me here. At first, I was quite glamorous, a favored
daughter of heaven, a genius. Hmph, and what happened?"
"You're not the first." After a long pause, the man spoke, "Now, nobody can say for sure what will happen in this world.
Most transmigrators don't fare very well, and there are quite a few like you. If you don't believe me, I can show you some of my
treasures, all from transmigrators who were murdered and robbed."
"Kill me then." The conversation ended there; anyway, in the beginning, it was just because I
was too lonely before setting off.
"If you're willing, I can give you a chance."
"That's what the god said before, and what happened?"
"I'm not talking about a chance to start over, a chance for revenge. This sword isn't ordinary;
it can be cut so smoothly and evenly, its sword energy is eroded by it. But the other party couldn't kill you; they
probably just have a better sword. They're most likely someone connected to the transmigrator.
Besides, you have a Heavenly Mystic Body; living is more beneficial to me than dying."
"...What do you want to do?
" "I will refine you into a sword slave."
"What's the price?"
"You will become a sword slave."
"..."
...
"I want revenge! If I have another chance, even if I'm torn to pieces, I will take revenge on that person!"
...
"So you came back after killing him? You really came back?" I was dumbfounded. I had completely
forgotten about this; I never expected the girl to come back on her own.
"Your figure, appearance, strength, and weapons are all back, and you still come back to be a slave? Are you sick? If you hate the world
, just find a place to commit suicide. I'll definitely come and retrieve your body."
"Haha, you're so strange." Yanran covered her mouth and laughed. "Even the emperor tried every means to get me, but
you pushed me away."
"...I'll ask you a question, you didn't kill the emperor, did you...?"
"That's right. Anyway, without that magic armor, I can kill or torture him as I please." Yanran blinked
and said in a reminiscing tone, "He really is a man who thinks with his lower body. I just pretended,
and he thought I had no ability to resist. He obediently took off his magic armor and wanted to violate me. Then I slowly seduced him, and when he
was completely aroused and let his guard down..." Although she didn't continue, you could roughly
guess .
"If I had rushed in excitedly just now..." I asked worriedly,
"You'd be cut to pieces, wouldn't you?"
"Aaaaah! You've completely turned evil! What do you still want me for? Don't make me regret
this! Am I going to lose my virginity here?"
"I just came back to repay a debt of gratitude," Yanran said, taking off the ring from her finger and handing it to me.
"That guy had quite a collection, now it's all yours. Actually, if your initial price had been for me
to become your slave, I would have done it. Oh, by the way, although the emperor was a scoundrel,
the country will be attacked immediately after he dies, so you'd better run away quickly."
What to do? For the first time in my life, I'm starting to regret my decision...

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