Lewd Path to Immortality

"Heaven and earth are ruthless, treating all things like straw dogs.
Nothing you've done can
change
anything, so you might as well give up." An aged voice echoed in his ears. "If you can't change anything, you might as well do nothing.
Human strength is meager; how can it possibly overcome Heaven?
You're so arrogant, don't you know it's like an ant trying to shake a tree? You
're overestimating yourself!" Inside the cave, a white-haired youth closed his eyes in deep thought, but he kept hearing disturbing noises. He frowned

slightly. He had been in this Immortal Seeking Cave for several months, and his cultivation had reached a bottleneck.
He hadn't been able , and being young and impetuous, he was inevitably feeling frustrated. In this state, if he were to suffer a qi deviation, wouldn't that ruin
his cultivation? Thinking this, the youth got up and looked up at the bright moon above the Immortal Seeking Cave. Inside the Immortal Seeking Cave, all around
were moss-covered rock walls. Without the moon's companionship, he might not have survived. The youth smiled bitterly and leaned against
the rock wall . Those who cultivate immortality live on morning dew and gentle breezes, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon. Their only craving
is this pot of "Azure Water Flowing East" tea. The young man skillfully set out the tea set, drawing upon his pure Yang energy as
a fire to brew the tea. Reflecting on the old man's words, he realized that those who enter this Immortal-Seeking Cave usually
encounter various immortals by chance. He, however, had met a demon lord who had been bestowed a title here. Already exhausted on this immortal mountain
, he saw a young man with an air of otherworldly grace enter to cultivate, his words incredibly enticing. Even with his
strong willpower , he was almost swayed by his charm. But upon reflection, what he said wasn't entirely without merit.
Cultivating immortality is merely a solitary pursuit; how can one person save all living beings?
What can one person do to alleviate the suffering of the people?
"Nonsense," the young man muttered, taking a sip of "Azure Water Flowing East," completely disregarding his words.
"Young friend, even if you cultivate here for ten or twenty years, you'll make no progress. Why not listen to my opinion?"
The young man remained silent, but took out a jade teacup, filled it with tea, and placed it not far from the stone platform, as if inviting the other to join.
The owner of the voice was not polite at all. He transformed into his true form, a red-haired, effeminate young man. If it weren't for
the indelible karmic burdens on his body, some disciples might even worship him as an immortal. "I thought you would be much older,"
the young man said coldly, drinking his tea without a care. "Young friend, please don't tease me. My demon race doesn't experience birth, old age, sickness, or death. It's just that I've
suffered here for a long time, so I'm inevitably a bit weak." The young man looked at the demon lord before him. Although his strength
was not what it used to be , he was still imposing, so the young man was naturally wary. Without further ado, he got straight to the point. "I
'm not interested in those things. What were you talking about earlier?" "Oh, this? Simple, you let me leave the mountain, and
I'll help you cultivate, how about it?" The boy looked at the Demon Lord as if he were an idiot. "Hey! Give me some
reaction! What's with that look?!" "...So you can talk properly after all." Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord
blushed deeply. "This...isn't this just to cater to the tone of you cultivators?"
We cultivators don't do that, thank you... the boy thought to himself. Shaking his head, he said, "Impossible. My ambition is to cultivate immortality and
save all living beings. How could I possibly release a demon king like you?" "Alas~ Young
friend , you are mistaken..." "Bai Jingming," the young man said, revealing his name. He couldn't stand this demon lord, who was about his age, calling him "young
friend" all the time. "Alright~ Immortal Master Bai, if you cultivate here, even until death, you will never be able to break through to the seventh level of sword cultivation. If you
join forces , you can break through your body and strengthen your cultivation. Besides, I am not some sinful demon."
Bai Jingming looked the red-haired demon lord up and down. "May I ask what you did to be sealed
here ?" "Oh~ Hmph, mentioning my name can stop children from crying at night. Do you really want to know?"
The demon lord immediately looked extremely smug. This made Bai Jingming wary. His fingertips lingered slightly on the sword
he used for cultivation, but it was just an ordinary sword, not a magic weapon or divine weapon, only serving a deterrent purpose.
"I'm all ears." "Hmph~ I was once a fearsome demon, infamous for all I heard of. I once stormed
Lotus Palace in a single night and... well, you know..." Bai Jingming's heart skipped a beat. Lotus Palace and Misty Peak were
both important cultivation grounds, but Lotus Palace's policy of only accepting female disciples
deterred many lay disciples yearning for immortality. "You... killed them all?!" As soon as he asked the question, Bai Jingming wanted to slap himself
. If Lotus Palace had been wiped out back then, it wouldn't exist now. No, it's more like
they were all... Bai Jingming understood that cultivators generally needed pure bodies, occasionally engaging in dual cultivation, but being
defiled by a demon and ruining one's cultivation was truly worse than death. But... Lotus Palace had hundreds, even thousands,
of disciples . If it were true, wouldn't that last for days and nights? Pah! Bai Jingming, what are you thinking? He shook his
already flushed face, silently reciting the Purifying Heart Mantra several times before looking up at the Demon Lord. "What did you do to
them ?" "All of them..." The Demon Lord revealed an evil smile. "All of them..." Bai Jingming swallowed
hard. "All the female disciples of Lotus Palace, without exception, were all spanked by me~" Bai Jingming was about to righteously
rebuke this demon, but the words caught in his throat. "...Huh?!" "Hmph,
is Immortal Master Bai also intimidated by me?" The Demon Lord seemed self-satisfied. "Wait a minute... let me sort this out.
You attacked Lotus Palace, didn't you?" "That's right." "You didn't learn Lotus Palace's cultivation method?" "Why would I learn that?"
The Demon Lord looked disdainful. In his eyes, the cultivation method of a sect far inferior to his own was useless to him. "And
you didn't steal the Lotus Palace's divine artifacts?" "I act with integrity and uprightness; why would I do such petty thievery?" He
spoke with righteous indignation, his tone somewhat like that of a righteous person. "Then you didn't rape those Daoist nuns...?"
"Absolutely not~" Damn idiot! Bai Jingming didn't know whether to be happy or sad. Happy that there was no

catastrophe , sad that his cultivation world had been defeated by such a thing, and his heart was filled with complicated feelings. "Then
why did you attack the Lotus Palace?" "Didn't I just say? Or perhaps the Immortal Master doesn't understand. If I had to give a more serious
reason, there were too many beautiful girls there~ and I just have this one fetish~ I couldn't resist." There were too many
things , and Bai Jingming didn't know how to respond. Suddenly, he realized a blind spot. "Wait, according to
what you said, why have I never heard of such a thing before?" Regardless of whether it was true or not, the fact that he
had never heard of such a demon lord was also strange. "Hmm? Do you really think the news will circulate after those female disciples have their underpants pulled down and their buttocks spanked
?" What he said makes perfect sense! What should I do? Find a reason to refute him! But in my mind...
The room was blank. Could there really be such a scandal in the cultivation world? "Besides, Immortal Master Bai looks very young
. When I attacked Lotus Palace, she was only the fifth-generation sect leader, so naturally I didn't know." Fifth, the fifth-generation sect leader?
Shao Chunshui, the one known as the Blue-Clad Fairy, Bai Jingming couldn't help but be secretly surprised. She was a universally
acknowledged ageless beauty in the cultivation world. The most profound technique taught by Lotus Palace was the "Eternal Youth
and Everlasting Beauty Technique." Reaching the first level could whiten and nourish the skin, the second level could enhance the breasts and lift the buttocks, the third level could transform the body,
and around the seventh or eighth level could grant immortality. This was also the reason why the Blue-Clad Fairy could live for over 200 years. However, this technique
was always only practiced by the sect leader, and outsiders could only envy it. The Demon Lord in front of him attacked Lotus Palace but did not coerce
Shao Chunshui to hand over the technique, which was truly a waste. Seeing that Bai Jingming was somewhat distracted, the Demon Lord waved his
hand at him. "Hey! Immortal Master Bai?" "Hmm..." Bai Jingming realized he had been lost in thought and felt a little ashamed. Although he was a cultivator,
he naturally admired a beauty like Shao Chunshui. "Immortal
Master Bai~ Only if you help me leave the mountain will I greatly increase your power. Then, you can
cultivate with whichever of those nuns in the Lotus Palace you want~" It sounded like a joke, making Bai Jingming blush. "What...what
nonsense are you talking about! I, Bai, have only ever focused on cultivating immortality and transcending the world. I have absolutely no romantic feelings." "It's a pity~ In this
chaotic world of demons, Immortal Master is trapped in this godforsaken place~ with nowhere to use your skills. By the time you leave the mountain, someone will probably
have stolen your opportunity to cultivate." The Demon Lord feigned regret, pacing back and forth in front of Bai Jingming with his hands behind his back.
Bai Jingming looked at the Demon Lord before him, weighing the pros and cons. "If I let you leave the mountain, you might
betray me wouldn't you?" "You can rest assured about that. I am a man of my word, and I need you to find a physical body. I will
temporarily possess you. If you are not satisfied, I can simply use some cultivation to destroy my body and soul." Bai Jingming took
a sip of the clear water flowing eastward. If what he said was true, then there was no threat. "Then... what do you want me
to do ?" "Hmph~ Just send a beautiful young girl regularly~" "Are you some kind of
river god from some backwater?! I can't do that! I am, after all, the head of a prestigious sect. How could I do such a
thing!" Bai Jingming immediately refused righteously. "Immortal Master Bai~ Don't be in such a hurry to refuse~ You can still be a member
of a prestigious sect~ I will create opportunities for you~ Afterwards, it will have nothing to do with you~ It can also greatly improve your cultivation."
The Demon Lord flattered Bai Jingming in an almost obsequious tone; he was afraid that this person was a stubborn and kind-hearted person.
Although
abilitiesBai Jingming , his repeated failures in his studies over the past few months had made him realize he had reached a bottleneck
and desperately needed a benefactor to guide him. Now that a benefactor had delivered himself to his doorstep, he
had no reason to refuse. He could only cough lightly and agree. The Demon Lord smiled, transforming into a beam of red light that pierced Bai Jingming's brow.
Bai Jingming immediately writhed in pain, screaming, "I'm going to die! I'm going to die!" The Demon Lord's cultivation over thousands of years was simply beyond
the reach of his mortal body. Before he could even adapt to this powerful force, Bai Jingming felt his inner energy become chaotic, and a mouthful of
blood welled up in his throat, causing him to vomit up a few drops of metallic-smelling blood. A mocking voice rang in his ears, "No way? Immortal Master,
I haven't even used my full strength, how come you're already giving up?" Damn it… Bai Jingming clenched his fist,
half from pain, half from anger. He really wanted to slap himself between the eyebrows, obliterating the demon's spirit and form, but he was afraid that
in his current rage, he might kill himself. He also feared that his path to immortality would be shattered… While Bai Jingming certainly wanted to
become an immortal and save the world, he also longed to be revered by thousands. After a period of turmoil, Bai Jingming gradually adapted to the new energy within his body. Previously , the conflict
with his pure Yang energy had nearly caused him to explode, tumbling seven or eight times on the ground before the Demon Lord reduced his true energy release. Although the Demon Lord's strength was also Yang, his cultivation was Yin, which was almost devastating for a Yang cultivator like himself. After several rounds of this, even with Bai Jingming's strong willpower, his veins bulged, sweat poured down his face, and tears streamed down his cheeks as he inhaled several breaths of cold air. Only when he felt no more rejection did he slowly circulate his energy to regulate his chaotic true energy. Once his true energy returned to normal, he noticed that his white hair had been mixed with a considerable amount of glossy black. He was instantly enraged . This white hair wasn't premature gray; it was the result of his arduous cultivation of the Immortal Sword Poetry , reaching a realm called "Three Thousand Feet of White Hair," a realm where his swordsmanship was unparalleled. Could his reappearance of black hair be a result of this demon's actions damaging his cultivation? "Hey! You... what did you do to me?" Bai Jingming hurriedly asked his mind. The Demon Lord lazily yawned. "What are you babbling about? I was worried you'd die here, but it seems I have some connection with Immortal Master Bai. You know, when my cultivation is injected into a body, there's a 30% chance of triggering an instant-death effect." Bai Jingming's lips curled into a grin. You should have said so earlier! If you knew, I definitely wouldn't have let you in. "Then... my hair color." "Oh, Immortal Master Bai, you're such a young man, yet you're a pillar of the four immortal mountains of Misty Peak. How can you be so young and pale? You look like a little old man. I'll take pity on you and break your cultivation level for you." One sentence almost made Bai Jingming collapse. You're the young and pale one! Your whole family is young and pale! I'm called having white hair and a youthful face! Look at all the immortals! Why should I, a person from an immortal mountain, listen to the aesthetics of a great demon?! Before he could even lash out... The Demon Lord had already spoken, "Why is the Immortal Master so enraged? Why not try operating your own cultivation method?" Bai Jingming was skeptical, but as he circulated his energy in his dantian, he was greatly surprised. He cultivated the "Starry Sky Primordial Secret Technique" and the "Transformation into True Heart Purification Mantra." The Transformation into True Heart Purification Mantra was a required course for the four immortal mountains of Misty Peak, and needless to say, he had already reached the top level, the ninth rank. As for the Starry Sky Primordial Secret Technique, he had found it by chance , after failing to find an immortal while visiting, but instead accidentally entering the immortal mountain gate, where he found it in a purple-gold box. The secret technique was divided into orthodox and reverse cultivation. As the saying goes, " The Southern Dipper governs life, the Northern Dipper governs death." Orthodox cultivation of the Southern Dipper could bring the dead back to life, revive the dying, and heal the wounded. It enhanced one's fortune and innate talent. Reverse cultivation of the Northern Dipper, on the other hand, could take lives, displaying a ruthless and disdainful attitude towards all living beings. Although Bai Jingming did not have any ambition to conquer the world, he only wanted to be a benefactor and save people, but surely, a killer move must have some, right ? Therefore, he initially chose to cultivate in reverse, and among the Nine Stars of Destiny, he had already comprehended the Left Assistant, Right Assistant, and Broken Army. However, he was stuck within them, unable to achieve enlightenment for a long time. Now, as he circulated his energy to examine the commands, he discovered that the Demon Lord's yin energy had actually opened the Southern Dipper Destiny Gate, which was originally incompatible with his own. Now that the Heavenly Mansion Destiny Gate was open, he felt light and airy, as if he were a swallow.

"Soaring to the heavens, I wish I could reach the ninth heaven." "This...this power..." Bai Jingming leaped, nearly
escaping the Seeking Immortal Cave. He hurriedly landed back in his cave, wiping the sweat from his brow in a disheveled state. "Master Bai's 'Skyrocket' trick
is truly impressive, I admire it." The Demon Lord of Physical Strength taunted him leisurely. "Heh...I didn't expect you to have
some skill, but your words are a bit offensive, you demon." "Demon? That's too awful! I have my own
name, listen carefully, I'll only say it once! Nicholas Felia Spike the Great Demon King!" The air in the Seeking Immortal Cave
froze again. Bai Jingming remained silent for a long time. "Ni...Ni what Great Demon King?" Nicholas Felia
Spike the Great Demon King! "Go to hell! Why would someone in a cultivation world have such a name?! What world
did you transmigrate from?! Can't you just give yourself a proper name?" "Hmm... well, there's nothing I can do about it. It's not like
I can decide my own name..." The demon lord within him spoke with a pitiful tone, as if Bai
Jingming had scolded him for a trivial matter. "Hey? How about you, Immortal Master Bai, give me a majestic and powerful name?
" "Hmm?" Bai Jingming paused, seeing the demon lord's earnestness, not a joke. He seriously considered
it. After all, he had to keep calling him that awkward name, and it annoyed him. "Let me think
... what should I name you? What are your hobbies?" "Hmm? Hobbies? My hobbies are naturally seeking out
beauties, like the people of your Immortal Mountain who like to visit immortals, and then... hehehehe." "Alright, alright, stop laughing,"
Bai Jingming said helplessly, pressing his aching temples. Giving this quirk an elegant name isn't easy. "
Ahem, you mean to scold a young girl's beautiful buttocks... so, I'll call you—Peach Buttocks Demon Lord, how about that?" "Pfft,
it's good , but Immortal Master, your face has turned into a peach blossom too~" "Pah! You ungrateful thing,
who am I doing this for?!" Bai Jingming cursed angrily, walking straight towards the stone gate at the entrance of the Seeking Immortal Cave. He exerted force with his palm, and the thousand-pound
boulder gate was lifted as if it were a goose feather. The disciples who had been waiting quietly nearby immediately bowed. "Congratulations on Peak Master's return from seclusion!
" The kind-faced senior brother of the sect leader approached. "Jingming, you must have made great progress during your seclusion."
"Senior Brother," Bai Jingming bowed respectfully. His senior brother, the sect leader, was nearly thirty years older than him, had
failed his tribulation once, and possessed the cultivation of a Loose Immortal. Although his magical power was profound, he was incredibly caring towards him. He
owed much of his success to his brother's support, and felt a deep respect for him, as if he were both a brother and a father. "Hmph~ Not
that impressive, huh? I thought you wouldn't make it out~" The beautiful woman beside him crossed her arms and turned away with a light
snort. Fu Xiuya, the peak master of the Weapon Cultivation Peak, was someone he had always disliked and disliked.
But this might also be related to the Sword Cultivation Peak. The previous peak masters of the Sword Cultivation Peak and the Weapon Cultivation Peak were related. Sword cultivators and weapon cultivators were originally one family, but there were always a few
hotheads who stood out and felt they didn't belong. So his master
found , established a separate mountain, and called it "Sword Cultivation Peak." As a result, other Immortal Mountains now have hundreds of disciples across several generations
, while he was left all alone, almost without even a disciple to serve him tea or water. Thinking of this, Bai Jingming
had to grit his teeth and thank his master. "Haha, Senior Sister Xiuya is also waiting for me. Is she missing the time
we bickered , or is she thinking of me?" Bai Jingming quickly covered his mouth. This devil! He even dared to flirt with
Fu Xiuya ! Does he have a death wish? Everyone on Immortal Mountain knows this woman would skin him alive.
Sure enough, Fu Xiuya's expression turned strange. "Boring..." she only said before hurriedly leaving.
Hui Lanxue, the junior brother of the Fu Xiu Peak Master, was stunned. This senior brother, is he not in seclusion? He's practically reincarnated
! He even flirted with the demoness Fu.
On the way out of the Immortal Cave, Bai Jingming originally planned to curse the Demon Lord's family tree, but then he thought that as a
peak master and a cultivator, it wouldn't look good to curse here. He could only suppress his anger and
ask in , "Are you looking for death? Suddenly taking over my body? Is that someone I can afford to offend?" "Hmph,
I'm not afraid of her~ I'm even a little interested in her." Brother! If you're interested, go and confess your feelings yourself
! You're using my body now! Are you trying to kill me? "It's decided! Immortal Master Bai, shall we go
and kidnap her from the Weapon Cultivation Peak tonight and have a good time with her?" Bai Jingming's handsome face instantly crumpled into a mess. What the hell? A hellish mission right from

the start ? How could he face anyone at Misty Peak if word got out? Even if his senior brother, the sect leader, didn't say anything, he
was already thinking of jumping off a cliff to commit suicide. Naturally, Bai Jingming rejected the idea. The Demon Lord was about to argue when a female voice called out to
Bai Jingming. Bai Jingming turned around and saw his younger sister, Bai Jingling. She took a few steps closer with concern, "
Congratulations Peak Master Bai, on the end of your seclusion!" "Little sister, don't tease me."
Bai Jingming smiled wryly and rubbed his sister's head. Bai Jingling was in her prime, seventeen years old, yet already graceful and elegant, with the air of a refined
young lady from a prominent family. Seeing her, Bai Jingming remembered that day when he met his master.
In the twelfth year of the Yuan Geng era, Bai Jingming was merely a poor child in a remote corner of a celestial mountain. By the age of ten, he was already
adept at household chores. One day, while gathering herbs on the celestial mountain, he saw a colorful unicorn with a wounded leg. Bai Jingming, unfamiliar with celestial beasts,
only found the animal exceptionally beautiful. Seeing the unicorn weeping and wailing, he couldn't bear it. He took off his own robe
to clean the blood and applied the medicinal herbs he had painstakingly gathered to the wound. The unicorn, remarkably intelligent, licked Bai Jingming
's lips in gratitude. Unaware, Bai Jingming inadvertently ingested the celestial saliva. He immediately felt an
unbearable and fainted. This marked the beginning of his celestial destiny.
When Bai Jingming awoke, the unicorn was gone. He didn't know how long he had slept. He got up, picked up his medicine bag, and
descended mountain, only to be horrified by the scene below. During his unconsciousness, the area below had transformed into a hellish abyss,
littered with corpses and flowing with blood. A pack of demonic beasts lay on the ground, devouring human bones. The child, who had never witnessed such a horrific scene,
burst into tears and ran towards his home. Pushing open the door, the overwhelming stench of blood nearly made Bai Jingming
vomit . Looking at his parents, both disemboweled and devoured by savage beasts, Bai Jingming suppressed his grief,
used his herb-gathering sickle to sever the beast's head, and frantically searched the house for his little sister.
Unable to find her, he collapsed to his knees, weeping uncontrollably. Cai Lin had spared him from slaughter
on , but now, with his family destroyed and utterly alone, what meaning was there in living? Perhaps hearing
his brother's lament, a delicate little bundle of joy scurried out from under the bed and nestled against his chest. The two siblings embraced
and wept.
At the mountaintop, the Grand Master of Misty Peak, the Boundless True Man, led his chief disciple, Mu Chenhai, down the mountain to guide him through life.
He had anticipated this calamity, but after leading his men down the mountain, he found the village in ruins. Looking at the corpses strewn across the ground, Mu Chenhai
was heartbroken . "Master…we're too late." "Late? No…Chenhai, he's here." Mu Chenhai
looked in the direction his master pointed. A boy was struggling to walk, carrying a little girl on his back in a pool of blood. He rushed forward,
but his master stopped him. Just as he was about to ask why, the master spoke expressionlessly, "Chenhai, the Great Dao is inaction,
follow the natural course . If he can reach me, it means he wants to know his name tomorrow. I will accept him as a disciple of Misty Peak, on par with you."
"Master?!" Mu Chenhai was immediately shocked. Looking at the boy, he was clearly badly injured after breaking through the encirclement of demonic beasts.
How he carry a little girl almost as big as himself to his master? Moreover, the demonic beasts behind him were already
stirring. If he fell, both of them would become food for the beasts. "Forgive my rudeness... Master, this
child won't last long. I'm afraid... I'm afraid he won't reach you." "He will make it~" Wuliang Zhenren
smiled slightly at Mu Chenhai. "As long as he puts down that girl, he will naturally make it." "Wh...what?!"
Mu Chenhai's pupils contracted, while Wuliang Zhenren watched Bai Jingming's steps from afar. This child has
a destiny for , and it was his duty to bring him up the mountain to cultivate. But the girl behind him did not. If he understood how to let go,
he would guide him; if he didn't, life and death were predestined, and he couldn't blame anyone else.
Looking at the boy's faltering figure, Mu Chenhai felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He saw clearly that the boy's body was covered in wounds and
bloodstains , and he didn't know whether the girl on his back was dead or alive. If he had sent her to Misty Peak earlier, he
might have been able to use his luck to save her. If he was too late, it might be too late. But his master looked at the two of them as if nothing had happened. The only thing he was glad about
was that his master's Earth Immortal cultivation level kept all kinds of demons and beasts away. The boy was only a few steps away from the immortal, but finally collapsed from
exhaustion . The Immortal Wuliang nodded as if satisfied with the answer. Looking at himself, he said, "Chenhai,
go up the mountain." "Master... Master, just one step away!" The Immortal Wuliang gazed at the dark clouds above, the cold rain washing away
the bloodstains on the ground, cleansing the sins of the place. "A slight difference can lead to a great disaster. Go, Heaven has ordained him to die
here, do not defy Heaven's will." "...Yes, Master." Mu Chenhai dared not turn back; he feared that seeing the child would overwhelm
him , and he dared not disobey his master's command... The Heavenly Dao is elusive, and life is but a fleeting moment. The Immortal Wuliang had already undergone
countless tribulations and witnessed countless sufferings; naturally, he wouldn't care about a mere child, but the next second he
stopped . A weak voice came from behind, "I beg... two immortal masters... save my brother and me..."
The boy, who should have been dead, had somehow risen and knelt, one hand tightly protecting his unconscious younger sister. Mu Chenhai hurriedly
turned to look at the boy. "Master...Master! They!" "I know, Chenhai. Take them back to Misty Peak and let
the disciples treat them properly." Wuliang Zhenren strode towards the mountain gate without looking back, a
faint .

This was how the Bai siblings entered Misty Peak. The Grand Peak Master, Wuliang Zhenren, only accepted them as disciples but
never inquired about their affairs. Therefore, Bai Jingming didn't have a high opinion of him. It was his senior brother, the sect leader, who taught him the True
Heart Mantra word by word, and he also studied immortal techniques with the former sword cultivator peak master, Duan Jianfeng. To him, this peak master
was his true master. As for Wuliang Zhenren, he was only grateful that he had taken him and his sister in,
but
he still harbored resentment towards his indifference back then. So much so that when Wuliang Zhenren sacrificed himself to protect Misty Peak from the invasion of the demon realm, he didn't grieve excessively. However, his senior brother, the sect leader, had cared for him
meticulously little sister and senior brother were practically Bai Jingming's only family in the world.
Getting back to the point, their master hadn't initially agreed to Bai Jingling joining the sect, so his little sister started cultivating several years later than him.
Coupled with her poor aptitude, even after so many years in the weapon-cultivation sect, she'd only reached a low-level position (unable to break through to the Qi Refining stage).
Perhaps his little sister was meant to be in the mortal world; it was only after their master passed away that he and his senior brother (and hesitantly)
negotiated (and even argued) to let her join the sect. But she clearly preferred reading and calligraphy, occasionally cooking him a bowl of chicken soup.
*Ahem, what are you laughing at?* Bai Jingming muttered to the Demon Lord, a little embarrassed and annoyed. "Alright
, alright~ Immortal Master Bai~ Since you've come out of seclusion, I'll give you a beginner's task~" What? Beginner's what?
"Hmm, isn't your obedient little sister just delivered herself to my doorstep? You'll have to train her a bit." Wait, what do you mean?
Bai Jingming seemed a little annoyed and retorted to the Demon Lord, "Hmm? Do I need to spell it out? Try spanking your
sister ~" *Slap!* Bai Jingming promptly slapped himself. Ouch! That really hurt! Startled, Bai Jingling
rushed to comfort her brother. What was wrong with her brother? After leaving seclusion, he was muttering to himself and then hitting her
. Bai Jingming covered his swollen cheek and muttered fiercely, "If you lay a hand on my sister, I will never
forgive you!" "Ha~ Immortal Master Bai misunderstands. This is not a bad thing at all; on the contrary, it will be harmful to both of you."
Huh?! No matter how hard Bai Jingming racked his brains, he couldn't understand what was wrong with him beating up his little sister, except that she might dislike
him or that it might have some strange repercussions if word got out. "Birth, aging,
sickness, and death—the myriad aspects of life. Master Bai's own ascension to immortality is naturally no problem. Don't you want your younger sister to attain enlightenment as well?" These words sparked
a light in Bai Jingming's eyes. He'd racked his brains trying to figure this out; this was why he'd been arranging for
his sister to go to the Immortal Mountain. "Very well, then some small sacrifices will be necessary. I'll be inside your body. You can slap
anyone's bare buttocks and gain cultivation, more than ten times faster than through meditation. And I'll use this opportunity to unleash my power,
allowing your palm strikes to open up Ling's acupoints; once the Huantiao, Chengfu, Xian Gu, Changqiang, and Yaoqi acupoints are opened,
Ling's sister will surely transcend the mortal realm." Wait a minute, wait a minute... Oh, so you're saying slapping her buttocks can
open her blood vessels? Isn't that ridiculous? "Hehe, Immortal Master Bai, some believe in the righteous, some don't—I
won't force you." Bai Jingming frowned, then looked at his adorable little sister. For her, he would
go to the heavens to reach the moon and dive to the deepest oceans to catch turtles! What was mere reputation compared to that? "But… my little sister is already
an adult , how… how can I treat her like this?" "Immortal Master, don't worry, you just need to do this… do this…"
Bai Jingming frowned, and immediately received a small pink fist on his forehead. He quickly looked up and saw his little sister pulling
him towards the Divine Cultivation Peak. "Little, little sister, what are you doing?" "I see you laughing and angry at the same time, you're probably possessed
. Come on, let's go see the Grand Peak Master." Bai Jingling said worriedly. Bai Jingming immediately stopped, no matter
how pulled, he couldn't budge her an inch. "Brother, what's wrong with you?" "Little sister, I'm just…"
"Is that so?" Bai Jingming asked with a smile, ruffling her younger sister's hair. "By the way, how's your cultivation practice going?"
"Um...!" Bai Jingling shuddered at the question. Because of her poor cultivation, she was often punished by Peak Master Fu to copy the True
Transformation Heart-Cleansing Mantra. The mere mention of her practice made her hands ache, and she drooped her head. "Tonight, come to Sword Cultivation Peak,
to Elegant Bamboo Abode, and I'll give you some pointers." "Sigh... But, if Peak Master Fu finds out..." Bai Jingling
was clearly wary of this Peak Master, who was only a few years older than her. Although she was strict, she was also quite responsible. She would never
allow her disciple to steal techniques from other peaks. "What are you afraid of, you bad woman? Cough cough, Peak Master
Fu wouldn't dare to make things difficult for you. Besides, Senior Brother Sect Leader is a really nice guy." "...Brother, are you just taking advantage of Peak Master Mu's doting on you
?" "Hey, we're like brothers. Senior Brother Sect Leader dotes on me, so I'll dote on you. Basically, half of Immortal Mountain is your
territory." Although Bai Jingling really wanted to complain about this strange tone, she still gratefully rubbed against her brother's
chest. With two soft breasts pressing against his chest, Bai Jingming blushed. "Little sister, you're too close..." He
gently pushed his sister away and began chanting the True Transformation Heart-Cleansing Mantra. "Hmph, you big blockhead! I'm ignoring you!" Bai Jingling
snorted turned to leave. "Oh my~ Immortal Master Bai, what are you doing? A beauty is throwing herself into your arms, and you're pushing her away
?" "Hmph...She's my sister. How could I have any improper thoughts?" Bai Jingming said seriously, rubbing his aching
temples. It wasn't the Demon Lord's teasing, but rather that in recent years, he himself had noticed his younger sister's feelings for him
... had changed a bit, like excessive attachment or even infatuation. Bai Jingming was naturally fair-skinned, with a
handsome face and clear, bright eyes; a folding fan, a long sword, and a pot of tea—he possessed the air of a refined scholar.
Many female disciples from the four immortal peaks admired him, and he knew his limits. But his younger sister's gaze towards him wasn't proper, which was a big
problem . Of course, this was just speculation; he couldn't very well call a girl into his room and ask,
"Do you like your brother? Absolutely not!" Headache, headache. Just thinking about this made Bai Jingming's head feel hot, while
the Demon Lord kept urging him to return to the Elegant Bamboo Residence. Although he didn't know the Demon Lord's intentions, he also wanted to go back and brew tea,

so he complied.
Yazhu Xiaoju, nestled within a bamboo grove atop Sword Cultivation Peak, is a humble abode with the air of a recluse.
Bai Jingming peeked through the curtains into the inner room, where a beautiful woman with long hair, dressed in a black brocade dress with crane and dragon motifs, was bending over, wiping the tea table.
The Demon Lord glanced around, clicking his tongue in disdain, and spoke in a whisper only Bai Jingming could hear.
"Master Bai, your room is really shabby. There's just a broken table and a bed, nothing but a few windows."
Bai Jingming merely responded with a nasal tone. He came from a poor background, disliking gold and silver, loving only this pot of clear, flowing tea.
The beautiful woman deftly recognized the footsteps behind her and turned around happily to look at Bai Jingming. "Master~ You've come out of seclusion~"
"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Hongshu." Wei Hongshu agreed and quickly helped her master to sit in a rattan chair.
Then she turned to prepare tea, while Bai Jingming gazed at his eldest disciple's exquisite face. Unlike her younger sister, Bai Jingling
possessed a more tranquil and charming aura, while Wei Hongshu exuded the allure of a mature woman. With her graceful bearing,
beautiful appearance, and rosy cheeks, she was a natural beauty—how could anyone resist her? The Demon Lord, however, stared intently at
her voluptuous buttocks. Although the brocade dress tightly bound her erogenous zones, effectively concealing her curves, it also
subtly accentuated her alluring figure. The Demon Lord chuckled wickedly, "I thought Master Bai was truly a gentleman, but who knew
he was keeping a mistress in this little pavilion!" "Bah! Don't slander her! Hongshu is merely a disciple of my Sword Cultivation
Peak , occasionally... occasionally helping me tidy up the house." Though called a disciple, Hongshu was actually almost
the same age as him, perhaps even a few days older. It was only because Master Wuliang had taken him as a disciple that, according to seniority, she addressed
him as "Master." Her skills were not much different from his own. It wasn't that Bai Jingming was being modest. Before his secluded cultivation, he had
sparred with Hong Shu several times, winning by narrow margins each time, which made him hesitant to let her have even a single move now. Such a divine beauty, intelligent and respectful of her teacher, was someone you couldn't find even with a lantern . If it weren't for her presence, he might have burst out laughing. Just as Bai Jingming was basking in his self-admiration, the Demon Lord suddenly spoke, "Not bad, her next target is her. Think of a way to spank her." Huh? Bai Jingming was filled with question marks. Are you kidding me, Peach-Buttock Demon Lord? "I don't have time for jokes. Keep an eye on her, catch her misbehaving , summon her alone, and give her a good beating." But you big idiot! This is my precious disciple! You think you can just hit her like that? Don't I have any dignity left? Bai Jingming's face turned deathly pale with anger. Wei Hongshu, holding a tea set, stepped forward. "Master, Master? You look terrible." "...It's alright," Bai Jingming could only manage a weak smile to appease his beautiful disciple. Wei Hongshu assumed her master was tired from his seclusion and went to ask for some calming drinks to feed him. Bai Jingming was about to stop her. "Let her go. If she sleeps outdoors, it will only affect our plans." "..." Bai Jingming could only watch her leave. "What should we do next?" Bai Jingming took a sip of Bishui Dongliu . Wei Hongshu had a faint floral fragrance about her, and after she brewed the tea, even Bishui Dongliu had a unique flavor. "You need to take the first step. Since you are a beginner, you can do it by hand, but to be on the safe side, I will guide you to make some tools." "Tools?" Bai Jingming was clearly interested. He put down his teacup and listened to the Demon Lord's explanation. " Yes~ tools for buttocks. You need to make 36 Heavenly Gang tools and 72 Earthly Fiend tools." Good heavens! " This spanking tool is more numerous than all the magical treasures of my four immortal peaks combined." "Is this necessary? Can't I just use my hands?" " Yes , you can tame a newbie like your sister with a palm strike, but what if you're facing more people at the same time?" Why the hell would I spank so many people?! Bai Jingming suppressed his urge to complain. "What should I do?" "Let's use what's available for the first tool. Go to your bamboo grove and cut down a few bamboo stalks." Bai Jingming asked and then got up, heading towards the bamboo grove outside. This bamboo grove wasn't a small ornamental bamboo species; it was just named that. Each stalk was large enough to be seen, and under the emerald green, one could only hear voices but not see the people. Following the Demon Lord's advice, Bai Jingming selected a slender, emerald green bamboo segment. This wasn't grown from a spring bamboo shoot, but from a bamboo rhizome that had grown for several years. It appeared exceptionally slender, unlike the thick branches of ordinary bamboo, but each segment was exceptionally tough, making it perfect for spanking a young girl's pert buttocks. Bai Jingming manydeftly edges, which Bai Jingming carefully trimmed with the Longquan sword. Only after confirming there were no barbs or rough edges did he breathe a sigh of relief. He intended to...

After putting the bamboo strips into his bag, the Demon Lord spoke again. "You're done with that?" Huh? Bai Jingming examined the bamboo
strips again, confirming they were perfect, and nodded. The Demon Lord then began to explain the intricacies involved. It turned out that the bamboo strips had to be roasted and sun-dried after
being cut to completely dry out the moisture inside. Then, a layer of lacquer was poured over the outside of the bamboo strips,
making them more than ten times stronger than before, and even a thousand-pound arm could not break them. "You mean
I should start drying them now? How long will it take?" "At least 15 days, at most several months. During that time, they must be brought in on every rainy day,
and then dried for another three days on a sunny day." Bai Jingming felt dizzy; this was even more laborious than refining elixirs for talisman cultivators.
"Can, can you be a little more indirect?" Knowing that he was afraid of trouble, the Demon Lord reluctantly taught him a move called "Chongli Flame Palm."
Chongli refers to Zhu Rong, the ancient Flame Emperor. Learning this palm technique allows one to emanate an invisible flame from the palm.
Bai Jingming had only just grasped the first level. He could use his true energy to generate a continuous
stream of hot air in his palm. In less than the time it takes to burn an incense stick, the emerald bamboo strip, its color like jade, was completely devoid of moisture, as
tough as metal. Bai Jingming accepted the bamboo strip, but the Demon Lord spoke again. "The Chongli Flame Palm I just taught you is a rare,

superior divine skill. Once you cultivate it to the thirty-fifth level, even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would be incinerated by this palm strike." Wait,
wait! Thirty-five levels? Good heavens! Aren't most martial arts divine skills only nine or ten levels? Good grief,
thirty-five levels right off the bat. "Then… is it easy to cultivate?" Bai Jingming was still concerned about this. If it was easy,
he could simply cultivate diligently for a few years, reaching the ninetyth level. Even if he couldn't become a Great Luo Golden Immortal, he would have no worries about cultivation in the mortal realm.
"It's not that difficult, but it's not that simple either. This Chong Li Yan Palm only has one method of training: slapping a young girl's
buttocks. The first level only requires ten slaps, the second level a hundred, the third level a thousand, and so on." Well, I
still want to train to ninety levels, but this fourth level requires tens of thousands. Leaving aside whether any girl can withstand it, I
'd probably die of exhaustion after hitting all of them. "It's not like I'm telling you to hit them all at once! Idiot! Different women can be hit in succession."
Oh, that scared me to death. So, according to you, men can't be hit? "Indeed, women are of the yin nature,
so cultivating the yang palm technique is perfect for them." Indeed, some techniques require reversing the natural order of things, and Bai Jingming naturally
knew this principle. "What's next?" "Next?" The Demon Lord smiled wickedly, "We'll drink tea and play music,
waiting for your little sister to walk right into our trap~"
Chapter Two
: "Regarding the matter that if my female disciple finds me holding my naked sister on a chair, my cultivation career will probably be
over."
Bai Jingming rolled his eyes and began talking to the Demon Lord in his mind. "Let me make this clear beforehand, if you dare to hurt her
, I will reseal you back no matter what method I use!"
Then you might have to become stronger, Immortal Master Bai~ And I make no guarantees~ Upon hearing the Demon Lord say
such a thing, Bai Jingming almost slammed his fist on the table. "What do you mean by that?!" The Demon Lord
replied to Bai Jingming unhurriedly, even with a somewhat casual tone.
Master Bai, please calm down, please calm down. This handsome face is starting to wrinkle! First, your younger sister
is not a child; she's in the prime of her life. Who can guarantee that removing her clothes won't hurt her? Second,
how can a beating not cause injury? I can only say I'll control my strength to prevent her from being seriously hurt, but a slap
will inevitably have some impact. If you have any concerns, Master, I'll simply take a break and
let you do as you please. I don't think it'll be a big deal anyway. Furthermore, the path of immortality is ethereal; meeting me is
a great fortune. If you don't believe me, you can ask around. A beating can greatly improve one's cultivation.
Where else in the world can you find such a cheap deal?
Bai Jingming's face darkened. This devil is clever enough to tell him to do it. He dotes on his little sister to
the heavens ; how could he bring himself to do it? Besides, go ask? Where can he ask? He stopped someone and asked, "I
have a special method to improve cultivation. Would you like to practice it?" Leaving aside the question of whether he could afford to lose face,
Misty Peak certainly couldn't afford to. After thinking it over, he realized he had fallen into the trap from the moment he let the man go. He could only
sigh and give up. "Fine, fine, I'm no match for your eloquence. Just do as you say." "No rush, no rush—
bring a pot of warm wine to soothe your throat." Bai Jingming picked up the tea set and took a sip. "No wine,
but there's a cup of fragrant tea. Hongshu, bring the tea."
A female disciple busy nearby quickly turned around. "Master, it's just the two of us in this room. Who should we brew it for?"
Oh no! Bai Jingming suddenly remembered that outsiders couldn't see the Demon Lord. Now that the Demon Lord had entered his body, he could only
sense his form and spirit. It seemed he had to be careful when talking to him, otherwise people would think the peak master of Sword Cultivation Peak
had lost his mind from cultivation. Suddenly, the Demon Lord detached himself from Bai Jingming's body and reached out to snatch the teacup.
Seeing this, Bai Jingming calmly tapped the Demon Lord's hand with his jade ruler, causing him to cry out in pain and pull his hand back. Logically, the
Demon Lord was originally in a primordial spirit state, but having entered Bai Jingming's body and established a link with him, even Bai Jingming was secretly
surprised that he could hit a wandering primordial spirit.
"Master Bai, you're so stingy! You said you'd see the tea, but you're still reluctant to part with it. What's the reason for this?" The Demon Lord rubbed his fair
hand, revealing a red mark. It wasn't that Bai Jingming was heartless; it was just that the jade ruler
, heated by the Chongli Flame Palm, was exceptionally powerful. Combined with Bai Jingming's pure yang body, which suppressed demons and spirits,
the fourfold restraint naturally had a remarkable effect. Bai Jingming chuckled, feigning seriousness. "Bai, I'm not used to
drinking from the same cup. I'll have Hongshu get you a fresh cup of tea." The Demon Lord looked at the tea leaves floating in the cup with annoyance. "
You actually hit me for this lousy tea?" Bai Jingming smiled without answering. He raised the fragrant tea and took a sip; the aroma was self-evident.

Along the eastward flowing Biyue River, on the immortal mountain bordering Misty Peak and Biyue Palace, there were dozens of tea trees. The tea was mellow and fragrant;
brewed with snowmelt water, it could neutralize all poisons, and regular consumption could prolong life. The local tea farmers would harvest the spring tea, and the first batch
would inevitably be offered to the Grand Master of Misty Peak and the Palace Master of Biyue Palace. As for why it ended up on Sword Cultivation Peak, the reason is unknown—
you, dear readers, know the reason, but let's not make it public.
That night, the night was hazy. Sword Cultivation Peak, located at the summit of the four immortal peaks, was shrouded in mist as if in a fairyland
. Through the wispy clouds, slender fingers parted the green bamboo, gazing towards the elegant bamboo dwelling. Her brother was
playing the zither , and she chuckled, deciding to tease him. Bai Jingling crept up behind Bai Jingming, and with a flick of her wrist,
her delicate hand captured his eyes. Bai Jingming felt something soft pressing against his spine.
Knowing who it was, he chuckled to himself, his hands still caressing the strings of his zither. Seeing her brother unfazed, Bai Jingling feigned surprise and
called out, "Bai Jingming, why are you summoning such a beautiful young woman in the middle of the night? What are you up to?!" "
Little sister is even more mischievous, teasing her brother," Bai Jingling replied playfully, withdrawing her hand and walking straight to Bai Jingming
. She took her brother's hand in hers; though he was handsome, his hands were calloused from years of sword and zither practice. Bai
Jingling stroked his hand tenderly. "Could you…not work so hard, brother?"
Bai Jingming carefully examined his sister. Tonight, she had changed out of her training clothes, wearing a plain white fairy-like
dress, her hair styled with a pearl hairpin, exuding a certain moonlit beauty. He wondered when she had grown from a girl
into the beauty she was now. Bai Jingming couldn't understand why, despite his diligent cultivation and constant consideration for his
sister had grown into a stunning beauty without his noticing. "Silly girl," he said, "the path to immortality is arduous.
How can one escape hardship? When I attain enlightenment, you too can enjoy immortal bliss. Haven't you heard the saying, 'When one attains enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven'?" Bai Jingming reached out and brushed
his sister 's bangs, carrying a delicate orchid fragrance. Bai Jingling pouted, looking pitiful, and said, "Then...then
let's not cultivate immortality anymore, okay? Let's find a secluded mountain forest and live together, okay?" "Little sister..." Bai Jingming
looked into his sister's eyes, closed them, and recalled that rainy night. "I became an immortal to prevent such tragedies
from happening again, to prevent more people from being displaced."
Seeing her brother's tightly closed eyes and slightly furrowed brows, Bai Jingling knew she couldn't persuade him and could only sigh.
"Very well, brother, your ambition is lofty. I won't say much more. What was the guidance you mentioned earlier?"
Bai Jingming looked up at his younger sister again, secretly seeking advice from the Demon Lord. Seeing that his brother was stuck at the crucial moment,
the Demon Lord didn't hesitate. He directly took over, and Bai Jingming convulsed as the Demon Lord possessed his body. Bai Jingling,
however, was completely unaware and nervously held her brother's hand, asking questions. But then she saw Bai Jingming reveal a strange smile, unlike
his usual serious demeanor. "Good sister, why don't you have a match with me?" "Huh?!" Bai Jingling's eyes widened
. I must have a death wish to challenge you, the peak master of the Sword Cultivation Peak. My brother
knows his own strength; defeating me would be a piece of cake. "I'll give you a handicap. If you defeat me, I'll take you
for a trip down the mountain." These words excited Bai Jingling.
"Is this for real? No way, another trip to some desolate place to absorb the essence of heaven and earth!" This blockhead!
I finally managed to get the peak master's permission to go down the mountain, and he actually took me to a meditation hall next to the Immortal Peak to absorb the essence of
heaven and earth . I was so angry that I ignored him for days. Now he actually offered to take me sightseeing. "Yes,
I'll take you to the capital to see the prosperity of the dynasty~ provided that~ you can beat me~" Bai Jingming's eyes narrowed
into slits, and a tempting smile appeared on his lips. Bai Jingling didn't think much of it and summoned her magic weapon, the "Jade Ruyi,"
to throw at her brother. With the move "Five Elements Wealth Direction - Abundant Wealth," endless gold and silver
treasures . It turned out to be an illusion; anyone who wasn't a cultivator with a calm mind would be blinded by the lure of money. Bai Jingming gently
waved his hand, clearing away the sea of money. And his sister had already silently appeared behind him. "Five Elements Wealth Direction - Bringing in Wealth and Treasure!" The jade ruyi scepter
suddenly gleamed with golden light and hurtled towards Bai Jingming's face. Just as it was about to strike, Bai Jingming remained calm, unleashing a
move called "Starry Sky Primordial Chaos: Heavenly Mansion Star Shift." Within the Southern Dipper's lifeblood, Heavenly Mansion greatly enhances one's agility, and Heavenly Mansion Star
Shift can instantly amplify one's speed several times over. Bai Jingling only felt a gust of wind pass by; her brother was already
behind her, his kick landing precisely before her. Turning around, he was utterly shameless! It turned out that
Bai Jingming's kick was intended for her shapely buttocks, but it didn't land. His toes lightly touched her buttocks, his white boot grazing her bottom
, eliciting a disgruntled moan from the girl.
"Looks like my skills aren't quite there yet~ I think I should practice more on the mountain~" "Ooh! No,
no ! Brother's lightness skill is superb. If you let me have another kick, I'll definitely beat you!" Bai Jingling quickly whined.
Bai Jingming found it amusing. Giving me two kicks meant I could only stand still and take the beating. The Demon Lord readily agreed, "It's
possible, but if you still can't win, little sister, it must be because you haven't practiced enough. I'll have to punish you then
!" "Hmph~ Brother underestimates me too much! Be careful, don't get flattened by my Jade Ruyi!" Bai Jingling
cultivated the Way of Wealth of the True Lord of the Mysterious Altar. One of its moves, "Bringing in Wealth and Treasure," directly strengthens magical artifacts,

providing a bonus based on the caster's wealth. Unfortunately, Bai Jingling wasn't exactly wealthy, otherwise, a single Jade Ruyi could split mountains and
shatter rocks, and Bai Jingming wouldn't have been so easily defeated. Bai Jingling used "Bringing in Wealth and Treasure" again, and the jade
Ruyi instantly became extraordinarily rich and magnificent, rushing towards Bai Jingming.
The same trick again, did she expect me not to dodge? Bai Jingming gripped his Dragon Spring sword, ready for battle. The Left Assistant in the Big Dipper's Life Gate had
protective abilities, so he wasn't afraid of a direct attack. But then his sister stopped, unleashing the Five Elements Wealth Method: A Thousand Gold Throws! The jade ruyi in his hand
slammed towards his chest like an arrow. The jade ruyi, already enhanced once, combined with
the power of the "Thousand Gold Throw" technique, was as powerful as a small meteorite; it was clearly impossible to withstand this attack head-on. Bai Jingming inwardly cried out in
alarm, intending to get up and dodge, but his body had already been taken over by the Demon Lord. Bai Jingming opened his hand and snatched
the handle of the jade ruyi, forcibly neutralizing the force, yet he was unharmed. The "Thousand Gold Throw" was a trump card, a way
to release a magical weapon to attack a powerful enemy; if he couldn't defeat the enemy in one move, losing the weapon meant he would be at the enemy's mercy. Seeing her brother had already
grasped the weapon, Bai Jingling, still unwilling to give up, launched a flurry of punches and kicks. Bai Jingming simply took it as his sister's playful teasing.
"Quick, give it back to me!" Bai Jingming let his sister beat him for a while, until he was exhausted, before finally unleashing the "
Starry Sky Primordial Chaos - Weapon Breaker" technique. This was originally a weapon-removing move used to capture the opponent's weapon by targeting their vital points. With no weapons available, he naturally
grabbed his sister's arm, refusing to let go no matter how much she struggled. Bai Jingming leisurely asked, "Do you admit defeat?"
"...I lost. Brother's skills are superior." Seeing that she couldn't overcome the struggle, Bai Jingling had no choice but to admit defeat, and then she put away
her jade ruyi. Bai Jingming looked at his sister, "Then the agreed punishment~" He said, taking out
a jade ruler. Bai Jingling reluctantly stretched out her delicate wrist and opened her jade palm, thinking that she was going to be hit on the hand; she
had been hit by the peak master occasionally, and the feeling was indeed unpleasant, but her brother shouldn't be too harsh... right? "Pfft,
what are you doing? I won't hit your hand, come inside."
Bai Jingling nodded, not noticing that her brother was slightly different from before, and followed him
into the elegant bamboo residence. At this time, Wei Hongshu had also been sent away by Bai Jingming under some pretext to rest, and Bai Jingling looked on...
Looking at the neatly arranged room, one could tell who had cleaned it. Since her brother had been in seclusion and hadn't had time,
only the eldest disciple would do such a thing. She asked sourly, "Did Sister Wei clean for Brother again? Brother is so
lucky!" "Little sister, why do you talk to your brother like that?" "...Yes, it's not Brother's fault. I wonder what a
disciple's are in caring so much about their master." Bai Jingming was secretly shocked, wondering why his
usually obedient little sister would say such a thing. He wanted to comfort her, but the Demon Lord suppressed his emotions. "Little sister,
how can you talk about your senior sister like that?" "...A senior sister who seduces her own master! I don't
approve of !" Bai Jingling burst out, throwing herself into her brother's arms, sobbing with tears streaming down her face. Yes, she
had known for a long time that Sister Wei was the same age as her brother, and the two were a perfect match. With her cultivation level, she could never possibly
outdo Sister Wei… But after the news spread throughout Immortal Peak, she couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken, and
seeing only made it harder to suppress her emotions.
Bai Jingming stroked his sister's hair and gently patted her back to prevent her from sobbing uncontrollably. He
had brought her up the mountain, but rarely interacted with her; Hong Shu was the one who took care of him more often. No wonder his little sister was making
strange noises . He wanted to explain, but the Demon Lord suppressed his emotions. So she's not your sister after all! Crying like this, aren't you
going to comfort her?! Bai Jingming cursed inwardly. The Demon Lord smiled slyly, "Little sister, don't cry~ Red eyes
aren't pretty~" "Hmph… Anyway, I'm just not as good as Sister Wei, right?" Bai Jingling sullenly huddled
against his chest, seeking the warmth of her brother's embrace. The Demon Lord didn't hold back. He manipulated Bai Jingming, placing his hand
on his sister's beautiful buttocks. Bai Jingling twitched slightly but said nothing, seemingly accepting
the caress with tacit agreement. Seeing his sister's silence, Bai Jingming cupped her rounded breasts in his hands. Bai Jingling gasped softly,
her face already flushed, as if her brother had suddenly become aware of her. She buried her face even deeper, too shy to show it. Seeing
the opportunity, Bai Jingming released her breasts and raised his hand. His palm struck the beauty's buttocks like
a thunderclap.
Ouch! The sudden pain jolted Bai Jingling back from her reverie. She looked up at her brother in surprise,
not fully understanding what was happening, before a second slap landed, stinging her buttocks. "What...
what are you doing, brother?" Bai Jingling trembled slightly after the pain, a few more tears welling up in her eyes that had just stopped.
Seeing his younger sister's pitiful appearance, Bai Jingming wished he could immediately possess her body and hold her in his arms to comfort her, but
alas, possessed by the Demon Lord, he was completely powerless to move. Bai Jingming slowly spoke, "Little sister, do you still remember the punishment we just talked about
?" "Punishment...punishment?" As if she didn't understand, Bai Jingling murmured and repeated the two words.
*Smack!* The pain on her buttocks pulled her back to reality. Bai Jingling looked
at

her brother in fear, "Brother...could it be that the punishment is..." *Smack!* Ugh! This slap shattered her last illusion. It was like a dream, so surreal; she had lost count of how many times she had secretly flirted with her brother. Bai Jingling
herself had been deeply conflicted. Were there no good men in this world? Why were you
so ? She asked herself, Bai Jingling, don't you have any shame? Your brother is destined to attain
immortality, are you willing to ruin his path to enlightenment for your own selfish reasons? But...
the one who saved me from danger was none other than my brother.
I like a man, but he just happens to be my brother. Is that wrong?
*Slap!* A slap landed on her buttocks, as if striking herself. Bai Jingling gritted her teeth. She hugged her brother's chest tightly,
wiping her tears on his white cultivation robe. *Slap!* It hurts… Instinct told her to leave him, but this chest
was sweet, and she couldn't bear to part with it. *Slap!* Bai Jingming didn't speak. The quiet room was filled only
with of slaps and the occasional sobs of a young girl.
*Slap…* After an unknown amount of time, Bai Jingming picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped away his sister's tears. "Brother… it hurts." As if instinctively, Bai Jingling nestled against his chest, her breath warm and fragrant. Bai Jingming gently untied
her long, flowing robe, revealing faint red marks on her undergarments, testifying to the pain she had endured. His rough hand
kneaded her swollen buttocks, and the pain and shame mingled, transforming into a warm current flowing into her heart. Blushing with embarrassment
, she draped her arms over her brother's shoulders, letting out soft moans
. Bai Jingming's two fingers, like steel clamps, gripped her underpants, and with a slight effort,
removed the last vestige of modesty from her lower body, placing it beside her. Although Bai Jingling loved her brother, how could a virgin unmarried like her accept
such humiliation? She reached out to snatch it back, only to have another red mark appear on her buttocks. "Don't move, little sister, or I'll slap you!"
His wicked, half-smiling expression made Bai Jingling afraid to move. The man before her had less of a doting affection and more of a domineering air,
and this bullying... strangely pleased her.
The Demon Lord told Bai Jingming that he had used his palm to open Bai Jingling's acupoints, but was just one step away from completing the process—a release of spiritual energy
. Bai Jingming hurriedly urged the Demon Lord to begin, unaware that he had fallen into a trap.
Bai Jingming extended two fingers, sliding them down the woman's bodice until they touched and caressed her vulva. "Brother! Brother!"
Bai Jingling almost cried out. How could she have imagined that her brother, whom she usually got close to, would do something so outrageous?
Should she push him away? Just as she hesitated, a knock sounded at the door. Bai Jingling hurriedly covered her mouth to stop herself from making
a sound. Bai Jingming frowned, but his hand did not stop, his fingertips gently digging into the vulva. "Who is it?"
A familiar female voice sounded from outside the door. "Disciple went back to rest. I was afraid that Master's cultivation was too late and would harm his health, so I specially brewed a bowl of
chicken soup to show my respect to Master." Ugh, it was Wei Hongshu. Bai Jingming was about to explode inside.
He had already wanted to go out and stop the Demon Lord from teasing his sister when he was doing this, and now Hongshu had come to check on him. If she saw him holding his
barely clothed sister on his lap, his cultivation career was probably about to end. But the Demon Lord is the Demon Lord; he
disregards human ethics and morality, acting solely on his whims, purely to facilitate Bai Jingming. "Hongshu
? I've already rested. It's late, you should rest early." As he spoke, his fingertips continued to probe her honeyed depths.
This caused Bai Jingling to squeeze her legs together, trying to stop her brother's actions, but Bai Jingming, empowered by the Heavenly Palace, was
agile and nimble. How could she withstand such torment? She couldn't help but groan, releasing a pool of spring water that soaked
Bai Jingming's cultivation robe. Wei Hongshu, having agreed to leave after putting down the chicken soup, bent down to do so when she seemed
to hear a woman's voice inside. Since her master was averse to women, she couldn't help but ask, "Master, is there a woman inside?"
"Is there a woman here?" Bai Jingming asked casually. "Your junior sister Jingling is sitting inside for a while,
she'll be leaving soon, right, little sister?" As he spoke, he pinched Bai Jingling's swollen buttocks, making her wince in pain. She
cried out and replied tremblingly, "Yes...it's me. I didn't get to see my brother during the day, I missed him terribly,
so I secretly came to visit him at night. Sister Wei, you've worked hard, go and rest well..." Wei Hongshu smiled slightly. What a little girl,
she hadn't seen her brother for a few days and was now acting all coquettish. She didn't think much about why her sister was still in
the room while her master was resting, or rather, she didn't think about that dark side...her master seemed like a flawless person.
If she knew what was going on inside...just kidding, she still wouldn't know why.
After finally getting Wei Hongshu away, Bai Jingling felt weak all over. Just as she was about to lean on someone to rest,
she received another slap on the buttocks, which brought back all the shame she had temporarily forgotten. She was embarrassed and annoyed as she tried to get up. But she was stopped by
an iron arm "What are you doing, little sister?" "You big bad guy... I don't want to talk to you!" "Pfft,
this is the punishment I received for losing to you. What? Is little sister a sore loser?" "No! No!" Bai Jingling
trembled, whether from anger or embarrassment. "Then, then brother just made a fuss with me..." "Oh? Didn't you say
the punishment was inside? Does little sister want me to do this outside?" Under the control of the Demon Lord, Bai Jingming's every word
and smile had an evil quality, yet it was irresistible. "No... This, if this is punishment,

then what was this spanking?!" The small person, hands on hips and cheeks puffed out, looked both pitiful and
funny. "Oh, this is punishment for you talking badly about Hong Shu. Little sister's going to become a gossip, so your brother has to
discipline her a little." "It's not bad talk! It's the truth! Peak Master Bai, even in the middle of the night, female disciples bring you
chicken soup—you're such a good master!" Bai Jingling gritted her teeth fiercely, speaking with a hint of resentment.
Because she had just cried, her voice was slightly nasal, and her red eyes held a fierce yet coquettish glint
. If it were Bai Jingming himself, he would definitely be holding his sister in his arms, comforting and explaining something, but the Demon Lord
was unmoved by either soft or hard approaches. With a single, unreasonable "You talk to your brother like that?", he pressed her down onto his lap.
Bai Jingling, weak from the recent release of passion, was naturally powerless to resist. Her poor little bottom received another
solid slap before she cried out, "I'm sorry, brother..."
*Slap!* "Waaah! Forgive me!"
*Slap!* "Ouch...please forgive me, I won't do it again!"
Bai Jingming stopped, gently stroking his sister's burning bottom. "Do you know you were wrong?" Bai Jingling, having witnessed
her brother's power, obediently nodded, looking up at him with teary eyes. "I won't hit you anymore, okay,
brother ..." "Little sister, did you do something else bad?" "Huh?"
Bai Jingling racked her brains but couldn't understand why Bai Jingming would blame
her ! "That's so unfair! It was clearly brother who did it..." Bai Jingling almost gritted her teeth, wanting to
bite the bad guy in front of her. "Oh? Little sister, this is punishment, but you were enjoying yourself so much, is that reasonable?"
It's unreasonable for a brother to call his sister over for "discipline" in the middle of the night! Bai Jingling wanted to retort, but
the burning heat behind her forced her to shake her head in resentment. "That's unreasonable..." "I've gone to great lengths to discipline you,
but you show no remorse! I'm so disappointed in you," Bai Jingming sighed feignedly. Only the real Bai Jingming soul within him
understood that the Demon Lord was not disappointed at all; in fact, a slight smile played on his lips. Bai Jingling pouted, looking extremely
aggrieved. Of course, this wasn't an act; she was currently being disciplined with her lower body exposed. Although her buttocks weren't too cold...
"
Have you even reflected on your actions?" Bai Jingling gave a perfunctory reply. She wasn't sure if she
had really done anything wrong, but Bai Jingming had just given her a long and earnest lecture, as if she had genuinely committed a transgression.
Seeing that the opportunity was ripe, Bai Jingming sat on the rattan chair, straightened his cultivation robe, and pointed to his knees, saying, "Come and lie down
properly. If words don't work, let your body reflect on its actions." Bai Jingling trembled, frozen in place, too afraid to move.
Seeing his sister remain motionless, Bai Jingming clearly lacked patience, or rather, the Demon Lord was impatient. Like
an eagle snatching a chick , he grabbed her and forcefully dragged her between his knees. Bai Jingling turned around in fear, "Brother, brother...
it hurts so much, ah!" With a flick of his jade ruler, another mark appeared on her already bruised buttocks. "It hurts so much
..." Bai Jingling, her voice trembling with tears, kicked her legs, trying to alleviate the burning sensation behind her, but it
was futile. It was all in vain, but it did kick off her pristine white feather boots, her white silk feet
dancing in the air, seemingly protesting the brutality of the man before her.
Bai Jingming stared at those jade feet, then clamped his own legs around his sister's. Now, she was helpless, only able to
wriggle her hips, unable to move. The glimpses of her exposed skin further fueled
Bai Jingming's destructive desires, now possessed by the Demon Lord. Although he wanted to discipline her a little more,
Bai Jingming . He placed the jade ruler on her buttocks and said leisurely, "The last ten feet, but little sister needs to count
and thank me for punishing you." "Huh...?" Before anyone could answer, the jade ruler had already landed
on her buttocks , leaving a red mark after a crisp sound. Bai Jingling's delicate body trembled, and
tears welled up in her pearly eyes. "Hmm? Little sister, will you understand what I mean tomorrow? Or..." Bai Jingming caressed his sister's burning
buttocks, then suddenly exerted force, pinching a tender piece of flesh. The beauty tried desperately to roll over, but her legs
were firmly pressed down by her brother, leaving her only able to cry helplessly.
Or was she deliberately disobeying her brother's wishes? Hmph~ A sense of unfamiliarity,
completely . Pain accompanied by shame, yet her body was slowly heating up. How could she possibly utter such shameful words? Bai
Jingling's mouth opened and closed hesitantly, before finally uttering, "One, thank you for the punishment, brother."
*Smack!* A crisp sound rang out, and another foot of pain struck her buttocks. "Ugh..."
Where's the count?

"Two, thank you for the punishment, brother."
Let's start over. This time it doesn't count; you have to specify where you're being punished.
"Huh?... *
Smack!* The dull pain in her buttocks seeped into her flesh, leaving no room for hesitation.
"Two, thank you, brother, for punishing my...buttocks."
*Smack!* Ouch...
"Three, thank you, brother, for punishing my...buttocks."
Little sister, I remember you used to really like using your childhood nickname~ "Sigh, brother, I, I'm past the
age of marriage, it's too embarrassing to still call myself by my childhood nickname..." *
Smack!*
"Ah... I know, I know, thank you for punishing Ling'er's buttocks, brother."
Hmm, well done~ That warm hand teased her honey gate again, and before she knew it, her
honey gate was wide open, and it seemed that there was even jade fluid dripping. Bai Jingling wished she could find a hole to crawl into. She buried her head in her brother's
lap , her face burning, her buttocks burning, and her heart burning. Bai Jingling felt incredibly hot all over, and as her brother's fingertips
moved, she couldn't help but moan softly. The pain in her back seemed to become tingling and numb.
"Brother..." Her body completely went limp and leaned against her brother's legs, and she came again... and was played with by her brother again, her
spring tide gushing out. Bai Jingling's mind went blank, and she only wanted that hand to continue to comfort her.
Ling'er, you really can't learn your lesson~ You've gushed out on your brother's robe again~ You're already like a drowned rat~ How about
adding another 10 feet?
Rough hands caressed her buttocks. Bai Jingling trembled at the mention of additional punishment, out of
fear of pain, yet... also a craving for this comforting warmth... What was wrong with her? Was she... anticipating it?
"Please, please, brother... punish Ling'er..." she gasped.
Bai Jingming smiled contentedly, his palm still rubbing her swollen buttocks, asking with a wicked grin.
How should Ling'er be punished?
"Ah... please, please, brother, spank Ling'er's bottom..."
Thud! As if the last line of defense in her heart had crumbled, Bai Jingling was completely immersed in the gentle embrace, unable to extricate herself.
Normally, she wouldn't have uttered such words, but now... she would let herself sink into shame along with it.
Smack!
"Ouch! Thank you, brother, for punishing Ling'er's bottom."
Bai Jingling turned her head, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at her brother.
Bai Jingming also leaned down and kissed his sister's fragrant lips, his wet tongue skillfully prying open her tightly closed teeth. Now
, Bai Jingling's soul inside the body was truly at a loss for words. He had stolen his little sister's first kiss, but this version of himself was
n't the real him. He witnessed it, felt the pain, yet still felt a strange unease.
The girl's lips were sweet and soft, her tongue timidly trying to avoid her brother's brutality. *Slap!* A slap brought her to

her senses .
"Waaah, thank you, brother..." The orange-tinged Ling'er's bottom repeated indistinctly, her tongue being forcefully
sucked, unable to speak clearly. *Slap, slap, slap... *
Gone...
Gone when she was spanked...
[The End]

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