Romance in the Martial Arts World

This woman was named Bing Xueyan. If Er Gou had even a little experience in the martial world, he would have recognized the name, because twenty years ago, Bing Xueyan was the nightmare of every righteous sect in the martial world.

The Demonic Sect seemed to be the eternal enemy of the martial world; people always wanted to create an enemy for themselves. When and how the feud between the Demonic Sect and the entire martial world began was no longer important; the struggle continued.

The Demonic Sect, single-handedly, was able to contend with the entire martial world, thanks to the outstanding figures who emerged in each generation. Under their leadership, the Demonic Sect had remained prosperous. Bing Xueyan was one of the best among them. Although she was a woman, her martial arts skills and wisdom were no less than, and perhaps even surpassed, those of men. Under her leadership, the Demonic Sect reached its zenith, and the entire righteous martial world was in grave danger.

The Demonic Sect's powerful development also alarmed Tingyuxuan, the most mysterious and transcendent sect in the righteous martial world. Whenever a major upheaval occurred in the martial world, Tingyuxuan would step in to quell it and maintain peace. The excessive growth of the Demonic Sect was the greatest enemy threatening the peace of the martial world, and Tingyuxuan naturally wouldn't ignore it.

The last time the Demonic Sect flourished was over a hundred years ago, when it used this opportunity to continuously erode the righteous martial arts world. However, Tingyuxuan's rallying cry united all the martial arts sects against the Demonic Sect, causing its defeat. In the ensuing battle, the Demonic Sect suffered heavy losses, even its leader was killed by Tingyuxuan, severely weakening the sect and restoring peace

to the martial world. Bingxueyan was fully aware of this, but she refused to accept defeat. She planned to lead the Demonic Sect out of its slump and restore its prosperity in her generation. However, history often repeats itself. When the Demonic Sect's growth threatened the peace of the martial world again, Tingyuxuan reappeared, once more uniting the martial arts sects to fight against the Demonic Sect.

As the saying goes, the higher you climb, the harder you fall. Bingxueyan brought the Demonic Sect to its highest point in history, but ultimately, its fate was also the most tragic in history. Under the combined attack of the entire martial arts world's elite forces, not only were the Demonic Sect's masters almost wiped out,

but the entire sect was nearly destroyed. Bing Xueyan was also severely injured by Chang Mengqiu, the then-leader of Tingyuxuan, and barely escaped to the Demonic Sect's secret location for refuge. However, due to the depletion of its talent pool and the disappearance of its leader, the

Demonic Sect had no choice but to retreat into the shadows and patiently await its next peak. This wait lasted for twenty years. The reclusive Bing Xueyan attributed her defeat to her own insufficient martial arts skills. She believed that if she had been able to defeat the leader of Tingyuxuan, the situation might have been different. Therefore, she continued to search for ways to further improve her martial arts in the Demonic Sect's scriptures, and finally she found the Nine Absolute Divine Skill of the Demonic Sect. According to records, those who mastered it "approached immortality," but in keeping with the Demonic Sect's consistently bizarre style, the method of cultivating the divine skill was also quite inconceivable.

This skill requires two people, one male and one female, to cultivate, aligning with the natural order of yin and yang.

Each person has two main and two secondary mental cultivation methods, totaling four, corresponding to the principle of the universe dividing into Yin and Yang, from which the four elements arise.

The main method is extremely difficult to master, requiring over a decade, while the secondary methods are quite simple; even someone with no martial arts skills can master them in three to five years, or even just one to two.

At first glance, this method seems simple, but the key and extreme difficulty lies in this:

if Yang is dominant, meaning the male cultivates the main method, then the female cultivating the secondary methods must possess the Nine Yin Meridians. Furthermore, when the male and female's power is equal, they must engage in Yin-Yang union, with the male absorbing the female's internal energy and harmonizing it with his own, achieving a perfect fusion. Only then is the initial stage of cultivation complete.

If Yin is dominant, then the male cultivating the secondary methods must possess the Nine Yang Meridians. Furthermore, those who cultivate the secondary chapter, regardless of gender, will not only lose all of their secondary chapter's internal energy after this incident, but also their original power will be reduced by seventy or eighty percent. The master is also not spared; a slight mishap during the union of yin and yang will cause their power to backfire, resulting in their own power being entirely gained by the follower, leaving them with no power at all.

Seeing the immense power of this divine skill, Bing Xueyan disregarded the warnings in the manual and began cultivating the female protagonist's chapter. With her intelligence and martial arts foundation, she completed the cultivation in just eleven years. Afterward, Bing Xueyan began searching for a man possessing the Nine Yang Meridians. However, both the Nine Yang and Nine Yin Meridians are extremely rare, one in ten thousand, so Bing Xueyan searched for nearly ten years without success.

But just now, she casually examined the pulse of this boy who fell from the cliff and discovered that he possessed the Nine Yang Meridians. Bing Xueyan couldn't believe it. She closed her eyes, calmed herself, and examined his pulse again, finally confirming that this was the person she had been searching for for almost ten years.

Bing Xueyan picked up Er Gou and Qin Yaoyue in her arms and returned to the cave they had come from, her feet barely touching the ground. This was a secret branch of the Demonic Sect, created by a nearby member who accidentally discovered many naturally formed caves in the valley. He found a suitable cave, made some minor repairs, and converted it into a secret hideout for the sect. Only the Demonic Sect leader and elders knew of this place. After the sect's great defeat, all the elders who knew this secret died, meaning that only Bing Xueyan knew its location now.

After confirming that Er Gou was the person she was looking for, Bing Xueyan decided to take him as her disciple, teach him martial arts, and ultimately help him master the male version of the Nine Absolute Divine Skill, thus paving the way for her to achieve her own unparalleled divine skill.

It can be said that from the very beginning, Bing Xueyan harbored ill intentions. Furthermore, due to the decline of the Demonic Sect under her leadership, she believed that to revive it, a leader of extraordinary skill and willpower was needed, and this person had to be a ruthless demon. Bing Xueyan felt that women could never be as ruthless as men, so she needed to cultivate a male disciple who was utterly evil and insane.

Unfortunately, Er Gou, possessing the Nine Yang Meridians, became Bing Xueyan's chosen one. Although she was determined to use him for training, due to another key characteristic of the Nine Yang Meridians, Er Gou's martial arts were not entirely irrecoverable.

As the saying goes, "No destruction, no construction." Although this ordeal had destroyed his martial arts, it also laid a solid foundation for his body. Resuming martial arts training would be much more efficient, and with all his meridians opened, his internal energy would improve rapidly. With a good teacher and proper techniques, he could become a master. Therefore, Bing Xueyan was not worried about Er Gou's martial arts skills.

However, how to temper his will and train him into the ruthless and heartless person she desired was a difficult problem. But Bing Xueyan quickly came up with a plan. She decided to use Er Gou's sister, who had fallen off the cliff with her, to fulfill her vicious desires.

As expected of a peerless sect leader of the Demonic Sect, Bing Xueyan had planned everything in the short hour that Er Gou and the others were unconscious. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh heartily, while Er Gou and his sister, still unconscious in bed, remained completely unaware.

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Er Gou suddenly sat up. He seemed to see the horrific scene of Da Niu's murder again, and Qin Ying's face kept flashing in his mind. Suddenly, he found himself jumping off the cliff again, getting closer and closer to the ground, and then he woke up. Fortunately, it was just a dream, and he was still alive and well.

Er Gou found himself and his sister lying on a stone bed inside a large cave. Beside the bed was a stone table and several stone stools, one of which sat a woman. Er Gou remembered her; she was the female knight who had saved their lives.

Bing Xueyan was nearly forty, but due to her profound martial arts skills and the cultivation of the Nine Absolute Divine Skill, she maintained her youthful appearance, looking no older than twenty-five. Furthermore, her skin was extremely fair, making her appear even younger, as Er Gou believed she was no older than Qin Ying.

Seeing that Er Gou had woken up, Bing Xueyan asked gently, "You're awake? The little girl who fell off the cliff with you is resting in the stone chamber next door. Alas, even ants try to survive, why did you two, so young, seek death?" Er Gou was unaware of Bing Xueyan's thoughts. He only knew that she had saved him and his sister, and he already considered her his savior. Hearing her question and thinking of Da Niu's tragic death, he felt a pang of sorrow, but Er Gou made up his mind never to shed another tear. He rolled over and got up, knelt on the bed, and kowtowed three times to Bing Xueyan, saying, "Please, great hero, take me as your disciple! Please, great hero, take me as your disciple!" Bing Xueyan was secretly pleased to see that Er Gou had indeed become her disciple, and said, "Get up first, and tell me how you ended up in this state."

Er Gou then recounted his life story in detail, from being born in a brothel, to suffering all kinds of bullying, to being chased after for failing to peep at Qin Ying while she was bathing, to the tragic death of his best friend, and then being forced to jump off a cliff in despair, and finally being rescued by Bing Xueyan. He told the whole story, and even told her about his strange condition without any concealment.

Bing Xueyan was overjoyed upon hearing this. Firstly, their backgrounds were special, so no one would come looking for them. Secondly, Er Gou had been bullied since childhood, which easily fostered his cynical and rebellious mentality, eventually leading to his madness. Thirdly, the strange phenomenon he described was indeed a manifestation of the Nine Yang Meridians, proving that he was indeed the person she had been searching for for almost ten years. It was precisely because he possessed the Six Yang Meridians that Er Gou's penis was so enormous. He should have been a martial arts prodigy, but no one had come to discover this gem.

Then Bing Xueyan continued, "Do you know that Qin Ying's martial arts are superb, and the Power Gang is powerful? It's harder than climbing to heaven for you to take revenge."

"Nothing is impossible for a willing heart. Besides, I'm in the shadows while she's in the open. It's not impossible for someone with a will to take advantage of

someone who isn't!" "The martial arts I teach are extremely difficult to cultivate, and there are many unspeakable secrets. You should think it through beforehand." "As long as I can take revenge, I'll go through fire and water, even if I'm shattered to pieces!" Hearing Er Gou's determination, Bing Xueyan said, "Alright, I'll take you as my disciple. Kneel three more times for me." After Er Gou finished kowtowing, Bing Xueyan said, "Your mother didn't give you a name, and I don't want a nameless land. How about this, the previous leader of my sect was named Zhao Wutian, which means lawless. If I were a man, I would also have to pass on the surname Zhao. Since that's the case, you will take the surname Zhao, and from now on..." Bing Xueyan originally wanted to say "inherit the position of sect leader," but in order not to arouse Er Gou's suspicion, she ultimately didn't say it. "As for the name, it should be arranged according to the surname, that is, Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu, Zheng, Wang. You came to Zheng, so let's call you Zheng Tian." Er Gou, from now on, would be Zhao Zheng Tian, and kowtowed to his master again to thank her for bestowing the name. Not long after, his sister also woke up. The brother and sister had come back to life. As soon as they met, Qin Yaoyue rushed into her brother's arms and cried loudly.

Zhao Zhengtian introduced his younger sister to their master, then told her about the name their master had given him, saying, "Your name was given to you by that vile woman surnamed Qin, so you can't use it anymore. You'll take my surname Zhao, and from now on, you'll be called Zhao Yaoyue."

To facilitate her future plans, Bing Xueyan also took Zhao Yaoyue as her disciple. She was also astonished to discover that Zhao Yaoyue possessed the Nine Yin Meridian. The simultaneous presence of both the Nine Yang and Nine Yin Meridians in a brother and sister was not just one in ten thousand, it was utterly unbelievable.

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From then on, Bing Xueyan began teaching Zhao Zhengtian and Zhao Yaoyue martial arts. Although both of them knew virtually nothing, because Bing Xueyan herself was extremely skilled, her teaching methods were effective, and the Zhao siblings possessed exceptional talent and practiced diligently, their progress was extremely rapid.

Especially Zhao Zhengtian. After Bing Xueyan had established a basic foundation in his martial arts, she began teaching him the male version of the Nine Absolute Divine Skill. This skill was perfectly suited to Zhao Zhengtian's Nine Yang Meridians, allowing him to progress rapidly. In less than a year, Zhao Zhengtian's skill was basically on par with the female version that Bing Xueyan was practicing. However, just in case, Bing Xueyan only taught him the methods of internal energy cultivation, without teaching him any techniques for using internal energy. Whenever Zhao Zhengtian asked, she would use the excuse that he had to master internal energy before learning techniques.

Seeing the progress in his martial arts training, the next step was to mold him into the ruthless, wicked, and insane person she desired. Bing Xueyan was already prepared for this.

She told Zhao Zhengtian that practical combat was the simplest, most effective, and quickest way to learn martial arts techniques. Therefore, Bing Xueyan only taught Zhao Zhengtian a few moves before subduing all his internal energy. She gave him a knife and locked him in a cave with various ferocious beasts, instructing him to kill them to practice his skills. She told him that ultimately only one thing could emerge alive—either him or a wild animal.

Moreover, all the beasts Bing Xueyan brought were pregnant. Because they were carrying pups, the pregnant beasts were even more hostile and ferocious towards humans who approached them. The first time was with a female hyena. Because Zhao Zhengtian's power was suppressed, he could only rely on his limited moves to fight the beast. Eventually, he was scratched and wounded all over his body. He used his knife to cut open the hyena's belly, and inside, he saw the puppies inside.

Seeing the nearly fully formed puppies wriggling helplessly and making pitiful squeaks, Zhao Zhengtian was so shocked that he knelt on the ground, burying his face in his hands and weeping bitterly. When he knocked on the door begging his master to let him out, Bing Xueyan told him that something was still alive and he couldn't be released. Zhao Zhengtian looked back; besides himself, only the baby hyena inside the mother hyena's belly was barely clinging to life. He simply couldn't bring himself to do it.

To force Zhao Zhengtian to act, Bing Xueyan blocked the cave's ventilation shafts, so if he didn't act quickly, he would suffocate inside. Finally, when Bing Xueyan opened the door and let Zhao Zhengtian out, his eyes were bloodshot. He immediately leaned against the wall and vomited violently, bringing up everything he could, then began vomiting bile. Zhao Zhengtian felt he was going to vomit up his internal organs, finally collapsing from exhaustion.

Seeing this, Zhao Yaoyue quickly dragged her brother to a nearby cave to rest. Besides practicing martial arts, another thing Zhao Yaoyue did was take care of her master, brother, and herself in their daily lives. She had been used to this since childhood and didn't find it unusual.

Zhao Zhengtian suddenly developed a high fever. Whenever he closed his eyes, he would see the unborn beast he had killed, its pitiful cries echoing in his ears, quickly waking him. Even when awake, he felt unwell; the persistent high fever left him delirious, and the scenes from his dreams frequently replayed in his mind. Zhao Zhengtian lay in this dazed state for several days, while Zhao Yaoyue cared for him tirelessly.

However, Zhao Zhengtian was no longer the Er Gou of the past; now possessing martial arts skills, he quickly recovered. Once the fever subsided, he was almost fully recovered. Zhao Zhengtian sat up from the stone bed and saw his sister, Zhao Yaoyue, asleep fully clothed at his feet. Knowing that his sister had been taking care of him these past few days, he reached out to gently cover her with a thin blanket, but this startled her awake.

"Brother, you're better?! You're finally better! I…" Zhao Yaoyue cried tears of joy, instinctively throwing herself into her brother's arms. Zhao Zhengtian, moved, hugged his sister tightly as well.

From a very young age, the brother and sister, forced by life's hardships, often encouraged each other like this. Now, however, they were both sixteen or seventeen, especially Zhao Yaoyue. Not only was she beautiful, but she had also lived a much better life than her brother, having grown up with Qin Ying. Plus, girls develop earlier, and she now possessed a slender and graceful figure.

Soon, Zhao Zhengtian noticed something amiss. His sister was wriggling in his arms, her youthful, alluring, full breasts rubbing against him. He felt his body growing hotter, and his penis began to harden again.

Zhao Yaoyue also felt the bulge between her brother's legs, pressing uncomfortably against her. She climbed out of his arms, looked down, and her face immediately flushed red. Although she didn't understand matters of the heart, her long exposure to the Power Gang taught her what this meant.

Zhao Yaoyue blushed deeply, but instead of throwing a tantrum as Zhao Zhengtian had expected, she glanced at her brother, lowered her head, and said, "You? I... I'm ignoring you!" With that, she turned and ran out of the cave.

Zhao Zhengtian stood there dumbfounded for a long time, unable to recover. His sister's meaningful glance before leaving clearly told him that there was something else between them in their sibling relationship. But after regaining his senses, Zhao Zhengtian immediately slapped himself several times, cursing himself inwardly, "You actually dared to make a move on your own sister, are you even human?!" He forcefully suppressed this terrible thought that had just surfaced. However, neither of the siblings noticed Bing Xueyan's figure at the cave entrance in the distance. Seeing this scene, she smiled mysteriously and turned back.

Soon, Bing Xueyan locked Zhao Zhengtian in the stone cave again, this time with a pregnant leopard. After emerging, Zhao Zhengtian was still vomiting incessantly with bloodshot eyes, and he lay in bed for several more days. But as the frequency increased, the wild beasts changed to she-wolves, she-tigers, she-lions, and even she-bears taller than two people. Zhao Zhengtian's reactions gradually weakened, and finally, he could kill these unborn creatures without batting an eye.

However, an even greater change awaited the Zhao siblings.

As Zhao Zhengtian's Nine Absolute Divine Skill gradually took shape, he felt his power increasing more and more slowly. Of course, he didn't know that this was because his cultivation of the male-female version had reached its limit. Unless he and Bing Xueyan performed a yin-yang reversal, losing all his power and starting over, his power would never improve.

Finally, Zhao Zhengtian asked his master why. Bing Xueyan pretended to think for a moment and said, "Zhengtian, come to my room alone. I have something to tell you."

Bing Xueyan, seizing on Zhao Zhengtian's eagerness for revenge, lied and said that if he wanted to further improve his martial arts, he must use the method of dual cultivation, harmonizing yin and yang, and complementing each other.

However, if the two people practicing dual cultivation were not of compatible bloodlines, not only would cultivation be useless, but their power would also be unable to merge, causing a reversal of yin and yang, resulting in paralysis at best, and death at worst. In other words, he had to dare to defy the world and commit incest with his blood relative—that is, Zhao Zhengtian had to commit incest—in order to continue improving his power.

Although Zhao Zhengtian received little education and grew up in a brothel, making him accustomed to matters of the flesh, he still couldn't accept incest, a heinous crime, believing only beasts would do such a thing.

However, Bing Xueyan constantly fueled his ambition, instructing him with revenge, and using the training she had inflicted on him through the slaughter of young animals. Most importantly, Zhao Zhengtian realized he was developing feelings for his younger sister that went beyond sibling affection, and his sister was beginning to accept these feelings. Gradually, he began to waver. Although he still vehemently disagreed, he started to consider Bing Xueyan's words.

Bing Xueyan continued to mold Zhao Zhengtian according to her own ideas. Under her deliberate misguidance, Zhao Zhengtian's martial arts skills stagnated for a long time, despite his increased practice. Seeing this was unsustainable, after much deliberation, Zhao Zhengtian reluctantly accepted his master's method, taking another significant step down the path of demonic possession.

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He suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to his younger sister lying on the bed. When he stood up again, Zhao Yaoyue saw an extremely terrifying expression on his face, just like when he came out of the stone cave. His eyes were bloodshot, as if burning with raging flames that could consume him completely. Zhao Yaoyue was truly terrified.

Before she could figure it out, Zhao Zhengtian had already walked to the bedside and silently began to undress her. Zhao Yaoyue vaguely understood what her brother was going to do, but she still couldn't believe that her own brother would do something so despicable.

It was late spring, the weather was warm, and people weren't wearing many clothes. Since Zhao Yaoyue had already gone to bed, Zhao Zhengtian loosened his belt, took off his outer garment, revealing a pure white undergarment. He unbuttoned the top few buttons, parted the placket, and Zhao Yaoyue's mature, voluptuous body was only covered by a diamond-shaped red bodice.

Stripped naked by her own brother, Zhao Yaoyue was filled with shame, yet she couldn't muster any strength. Only then did Zhao Yaoyue realize that her brother must have plotted against her beforehand; everything that had happened was pre-planned. However, she had indeed wronged Zhao Zhengtian. It was actually her master, Bing Xueyan, who had drugged Zhao Yaoyue's food beforehand, and then allowed Zhao Zhengtian to enter and do his thing after the drug took effect.

After learning of her brother's intentions, Zhao Yaoyue calmed down. From a very young age, she had loved her brother dearly. Although they had been separated for a long time, this feeling had always remained in Zhao Yaoyue's heart. Having experienced a brush with death and back again by jumping off a cliff with her brother, Zhao Yaoyue truly understood her own feelings. She had always imagined her brother as her future husband.

Afterwards, as they spent time together, the intelligent Zhao Yaoyue realized that her brother also harbored feelings for her that went beyond sibling affection, but both were bound by social norms and morality, burying these feelings deep within their hearts.

This time, whatever the reason for her brother's actions, though unconventional and unacceptable to society, might have been a kind of liberation for them. Thinking of this, Zhao Yaoyue stopped struggling, lying there gazing at her brother, her eyes no longer filled with shame and anger, but with a hint of forgiveness and peace. Sensing

the change in his sister's eyes, Zhao Zhengtian's emotions also calmed down. Only then did he notice his sister's stunning beauty.

Zhao Yaoyue was now completely naked, truly deserving of her reputation as a beauty on par with Qin Ying. Her tall, slender figure was graceful and elegant, like Chang'e in the moon palace. Her skin was as white and translucent as snow, exquisitely sculpted, smooth and delicate like warm jade, and fragrant with the sweetness of fresh flowers.

Her beautiful, dark eyes, like pools of crystal-clear spring water, were captivating. Her delicate, oval face, paired with bright red lips, a charmingly arched nose, and a graceful, upturned chin, exuded a gentle and alluring beauty. Like a fairy descended from heaven, her breathtaking beauty was truly stunning, a beauty that could shame the flowers and eclipse the moon, and make fish sink and geese fall from the sky.

With her legs touching the cold air, and her body almost entirely naked before the man's eyes, Zhao Yaoyue, like a bride on her wedding night, tightly closed her eyes, afraid to look at him, but the trembling of her eyelashes betrayed her nervousness.

With his sister's tacit consent, Zhao Zhengtian climbed onto the bed, his hands gradually becoming more unrestrained, roaming over Zhao Yaoyue's entire body. The stunningly beautiful and pure-looking girl, still a virgin, blushed deeply, yet she allowed her brother's hands to roam her body.

Zhao Zhengtian knelt beside his sister's soft, boneless body, seeing her flushed cheeks and smelling the unique fragrance of a pure virgin, his desire ignited. His hands roamed over her body, first gently caressing her jade-like cheeks, feeling the soft, smooth texture of her fair skin… Zhao Zhengtian's hands gradually moved down, past her straight, fair neck, her rounded, delicate shoulders, finally grasping her full, firm, soft, and supple virgin breasts, just the right size to hold in one hand.

"Mmm...!" Zhao Yaoyue let out a hot, shy moan. The pure, beautiful, gentle and lovely girl was also filled with shyness and desire.

Zhao Zhengtian grasped his younger sister's pure and beautiful breasts, caressing and kneading them. At the same time, he lowered his head and kissed her soft, red lips.

"Mmm…!" Zhao Yaoyue's cheeks flushed crimson, and she shyly parted her teeth.

Zhao Zhengtian passionately enveloped her soft, sweet, and smooth tongue, sucking and licking it wildly. After a long kiss, Zhao Zhengtian raised his head, looking at his sister's stunningly beautiful face in his arms. Her delicate face was flushed, and her shy, pitiful appearance stirred his lust. He reached out and pressed one hand against the shy girl's full, firm breasts. He felt the soft, warm, and smooth flesh of her virgin breasts, and with a gentle squeeze, he could feel the incredibly soft, tender, and slightly unripe buds.

"Mmm...!" With a soft, shy moan, Zhao Yaoyue's body trembled slightly. Her pure and innocent virgin heart felt the pleasure and comfort of her brother's caresses on her small, firm, and proud breasts. The shy and innocent Zhao Yaoyue's mind was in turmoil, unaware that she had begun to immerse herself in this intense and unprecedented physical pleasure. She was both ashamed and afraid, not understanding why her body felt so sore, hot, and weak.

Zhao Zhengtian gently caressed his sister's soft, slender waist, gradually moving downwards. His fingers traced the smooth, delicate abdomen, passing over the soft, alluring mound of Venus, before pressing firmly against Zhao Yaoyue's soft, hot, mysterious, and tempting virgin territory.

When her brother's hot fingers pressed directly against her tense and sensitive, smooth, snow-white skin, Zhao Yaoyue's pure and innocent virgin heart pounded wildly, as if it would leap out of her throat. The caresses on her slender waist had already driven the pure virgin wildly intoxicated. As her brother's large hand moved downwards and entered her lower body, "Mmm…!" a soft, hot moan escaped Zhao Yaoyue's lips, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry, her soft body trembling with tension. When she realized that her soft cry from her cherry lips had been so full of spring, her face flushed with embarrassment, her heart filled with shyness.

Under this intense physical stimulation, the core of Zhao Yaoyue's womb spasmed deep within her lower body, her long, beautiful legs stiffened with tension, and a warm, viscous, slippery liquid involuntarily gushed from Zhao Yaoyue's deep flower palace, flowing out of her virgin vagina, moistening the girl's soft, delicate, and mysterious lower body.

Zhao Yaoyue didn't know what was flowing from her lower body, nor why it was happening, but it must have been shameful and dirty. The beautiful and pure Zhao Yaoyue blushed even more, her heart filled with shy tenderness, unsure of what to do.

Zhao Zhengtian knew his sister was aroused. He looked up and examined the beauty beside him again. Zhao Yaoyue's snow-white body was completely naked, her round, slender, and smooth legs topped with a soft tuft of dark, slightly curled pubic hair.

Zhao Zhengtian's mouth went dry, his desire burning fiercely. He leaned down and pressed his sister's tender, smooth, and boneless naked body against him, kissing her cherry-like lips, blushing cheeks, and pert breasts passionately, his hands continuing to roam over her naked, beautiful body.

Zhao Yaoyue's body felt weak and sore from her brother's caresses, her body tingling and itchy. Her delicate and pure virgin heart was filled with shyness, and her incomparably beautiful face was flushed red.

As wave after wave of electric-like stimulation from the tips of her breasts flowed through her body, from her upper body to her lower body, penetrating deep into her lower body, stimulating the sensitive and tender flower bud deep within her virgin clitoris, causing it to spasm. The beautiful, shy, pure, and pretty Zhao Yaoyue couldn't help but moan softly, "Mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...

" With each soft, melodious, and poignant moan, sometimes short and sometimes clear, a warm, slippery, and shamefully shameful fluid flowed from the depths of the virgin's sacred and profound womb, once again wetting her pure and beautiful lower body.

Zhao Yaoyue's naked body radiated a soft, moist, and alluring sheen, appearing exceptionally dazzling.

Zhao Zhengtian raised his sister's slender hands high above her head, positioning her in an unguarded position, her soft and beautiful curves... She became even more exquisite, alluring, and seductive. Zhao Zhengtian grasped her smooth, fragrant shoulders, burying his face between his sister's snowy peaks.

The young girl felt both shy and afraid. She felt his hands roam over her snow-white skin, which had never been touched by a man before, sending shivers of tingling and trembling through her body. At the same time, she felt a large, hard, and hot penis pressing tightly against her untouched virgin territory, rubbing against her soft pubic hair and squeezing her tender, delicate mons pubis.

Zhao Yaoyue felt incredibly shy, her heart pounding, but she held back, not uttering a sound, even as her brother gently rubbed and licked her delicate, rosy nipples. Seeing

the time was right, Zhao Zhengtian unzipped his pants, his erect penis rising high. He turned the shy, innocent Zhao Yaoyue around, gently lifting her pink buttocks, letting her two round, smooth, long, snow-white legs straddle his waist, and thrusting his lower body towards her virgin's jade gate.

"Ah!..." A soft cry escaped Zhao Yaoyue's lips, her face flushed crimson with shame. Because his penis was covered in the nectar flowing from Zhao Yaoyue's lower body, and because this exquisitely beautiful, pure woman's lower body was already wet, the thick, hard, and hot penis easily forced its way into Zhao Yaoyue's jade gate.

For Zhao Zhengtian, who had grown up in a brothel, this kind of experience far surpassed that of his sister. Experience told him that this was a virgin's vagina, never having had sexual experience before, and that a balance of firmness and gentleness was necessary. Therefore, he didn't force his penis inside, but instead lingered at the entrance of Zhao Yaoyue's vagina, slowly rotating and grinding.

A thin, elastic barrier appeared in front of his glans, taut to its limit under the continuous pressure. Zhao Zhengtian knew the crucial moment had arrived—entering the final barrier inside Zhao Yaoyue's body—the hymen. Zhao Zhengtian's continuously pressing body propelled his penis forward, the membrane inside Zhao Yaoyue's secret cave stretching endlessly. Although the hymen stubbornly guarded his sister's sacred paradise, he knew it was nearing its end and wouldn't last much longer.

"A short pain is better than a long one; it was bound to happen sooner or later!" Thinking this, Zhao Zhengtian thrust forward with a powerful thrust of his lower abdomen.

As a wave of exhilarating release washed over him, the barrier suddenly burst like a balloon. Zhao Yaoyue's thin hymen finally succumbed to the powerful impact and tore into pieces, allowing Zhao Zhengtian's penis to successfully penetrate his sister's body.

Zhao Yaoyue seemed to hear a tearing sound, followed by a piercing, excruciating pain. The defenses within her secret passage finally crumbled, and with a scream from Zhao Yaoyue, Zhao Zhengtian's penis plunged all the way in.

He felt layers of warm, tender flesh tightly enveloping his penis. Zhao Zhengtian had finally committed incest with his own sister.

Zhao Zhengtian began to slowly and powerfully thrust his deeply inserted penis in and out. As his penis was withdrawn from his sister's body, Zhao Zhengtian saw the bright red blood clinging to it, dripping onto the ground—his own sister's virgin blood!

Zhao Zhengtian carefully wiped them away, and before his penis was fully withdrawn, he thrust it straight back into the deepest part of his sister's secret passage, completely penetrating Zhao Yaoyue's tender opening.

Because of the force, the glans struck the smooth cervix, and Zhao Zhengtian clearly felt the vibrations in his sister's honeypot. He pulled his penis out a little more, then thrust it in even more forcefully.

The pain of losing her virginity was perhaps insignificant compared to the stimulation of incest between siblings. After a sharp pain, a pleasurable and comforting sensation emanated from the vaginal walls tightly gripping the hard penis, flowing throughout her body and penetrating her heart and mind. That full, tight, and satisfying feeling, that fiery urgency, made Zhao Yaoyue forget the pain of deflowering and the agony of losing her virginity. Instead, a strong carnal desire arose within her. Her face flushed red with embarrassment, her heart was filled with shyness, and her body felt both tingly and numb as she obsessively enjoyed this tight and satisfying pleasure.

Zhao Zhengtian gradually increased the pace, his hard penis thrusting in and out of Zhao Yaoyue's lower body, causing her to moan softly, experiencing ecstasy. Thick, slippery nectar flowed from the beautiful and pure woman's vulva.

When Zhao Zhengtian once again thrust deeply into the virgin's small vagina, he finally reached the tender, shy clitoris deep within the girl's vagina. "...Ugh, ugh...ah..." The beautiful and pure virgin trembled slightly, feeling the ultimate pleasure emanating from the deepest part of her body, a place untouched by anyone. In a spasm of tingling, itchy pleasure, the virgin's tender, soft, shy clitoris shyly touched the hot glans of the male penis that had penetrated to the deepest part of her vagina... Zhao Zhengtian felt his glans touch a soft, tender, and shy clitoris; he knew he had reached his sister's most noble and sacred clitoris...

"...Ugh...Ugh, ugh...Hmm...Hmm, ugh...Ah..." The beautiful and pure girl blushed, her heart filled with shy intoxication, her cherry lips uttering soft, melodious cries... Zhao Zhengtian pressed his penis tightly against the girl's vagina, gently nudging her clitoris with the glans... He gently nudged... "Hmm..." the girl moaned sweetly... He nudged her repeatedly, and the girl gasped softly...

Zhao Yaoyue already felt that the penis in her vagina was big and hard enough, but now it seemed that the hot penis penetrating her deep vagina was getting bigger and harder, filling and tightening her tender vagina, penetrating deeper into the dark, deep, narrow, and delicate virgin vagina.

Finally, accompanied by the girl's shy soft cry, a mysterious and precious virgin vaginal fluid shot out from the uterus deep inside her vagina. Zhao Zhengtian hurriedly used his internal energy to absorb this virgin vaginal fluid, full of his sister's essence, completely.

After releasing her precious virgin essence, Zhao Yaoyue blushed crimson, her body soft and tingling, her smooth, pink face flushed with shyness and spring-like blush. After the passion subsided, Zhao Yaoyue's lower body was stained with semen and vaginal fluids, a messy sight. Zhao Zhengtian used his own clothes to clean his sister's shameful fluids. Zhao Yaoyue looked at her brother with eyes full of pity.

Zhao Yaoyue's first time had been taken by Zhao Zhengtian, and she was bedridden for several days afterward. Zhao Zhengtian stayed with her, caring for her for days. At first, both were awkward, unsure how to face each other, but Zhao Yaoyue eventually broke the ice, gradually dispelling the barrier between them. From then on, the brother and sister finally let go of their inhibitions, no longer caring about social norms, and became even more enamored with this thrilling feeling, indulging in daily revelry without fatigue.

However, Bingxueyan was far from satisfied with Zhao Zhengtian at this point; she needed to further stimulate his potential.

Martial arts practitioners inevitably encounter fighting and killing in the world. Even monks, nuns, and other renuncians are not immune to occasional colds. Therefore, medical skills, like martial arts, are essential for self-defense and survival. For this reason, Bing Xueyan began teaching Zhao Zhengtian medicine while simultaneously instructing him in martial arts. Bing Xueyan was not only exceptionally skilled in martial arts but also possessed remarkable medical expertise, comparable to Zhu Zhong, the most renowned physician in the martial arts world and also the top physician of the Demonic Sect, nicknamed "The Incurable One."

From the beginning, Zhao Zhengtian told Bing Xueyan that his penis generally wouldn't become erect, but whenever he saw a heavily pregnant woman or a woman missing limbs, his dantian would heat up, and his penis would become erect, becoming more pronounced with age. Bing Xueyan explained that men possessing the Nine Yang Meridians usually exhibit unusual symptoms, and his reaction was the best proof of this.

Based on Zhao Zhengtian's unique reaction, Bing Xueyan focused on teaching him surgical skills in addition to essential medical techniques. To give Zhao Zhengtian practical training opportunities, Bing Xueyan went so far as to find many recently deceased corpses, whose vital energy and meridians were still intact, making them suitable for practice.

In reality, there weren't that many recently deceased people; many were killed by Bing Xueyan herself. However, with ample practical experience and Bing Xueyan's undeniably exceptional medical skills, Zhao Zhengtian's techniques improved rapidly.

At the same time, Zhao Zhengtian and Zhao Yaoyue felt their master's temper was growing increasingly worse. Even minor mistakes in teaching them medicine and martial arts would result in scolding and even punitive beatings, especially for Zhao Yaoyue, who was frequently subjected to such treatment. However, at that time, people generally considered their master like a parent, and one couldn't resist parental abuse. Furthermore, the siblings also remembered their master as their savior, so they endured it all.

In truth, all of this was Bing Xueyan's deliberate act. She wanted to use these events to push Zhao Zhengtian further down the path of evil, and Zhao Yaoyue was the most important pawn in this game. The medical skills she taught Zhao Zhengtian were merely a means to achieve this goal.

Bing Xueyan's attitude towards Zhao Yaoyue worsened, and her beatings and scoldings became increasingly severe. Eventually, she was often beaten so badly that she couldn't get out of bed. Each time, it was Zhao Zhengtian who treated Zhao Yaoyue's injuries, leaving her covered in bruises. Seeing his sister's increasingly miserable state, Zhao Zhengtian, who had already consummated his relationship with her, couldn't bear it any longer.

One day, he grabbed his sister's hand as she lay in bed and said, "Ayue, let's go. Seeing you being beaten and scolded by Master like this, I..." Zhao Yaoyue grabbed her brother's hand in return and said, "Brother, it's nothing. As long as you learn kung fu well, can avenge your family, and become successful, I'd even be willing to die for you. Don't you know how I feel about you?" Hearing his sister say this, Zhao Zhengtian couldn't say anything more.

But as the saying goes, "Even a clay figure has some earthiness." Although Zhao Yaoyue was gentle and compliant, she was constantly being scolded and beaten by her master, often for no reason. Gradually, Zhao Yaoyue couldn't bear it anymore. Finally, she fell into the trap that Bing Xueyan had set long ago.

That day, Bing Xueyan taught them the "Peerless Sword Technique" of the Demonic Sect, a combined sword technique that required two people, a man and a woman, to unleash its power. Zhao Zhengtian, because of his higher skill level and quicker understanding, had already basically mastered it, but Zhao Yaoyue was still far from reaching the level of practicing with her brother.

Bing Xueyan taught Zhao Yaoyue individually, but after several repetitions, Zhao Yaoyue still couldn't grasp the sword intent of "Soaring Clouds." Bing Xueyan grew angry and scolded, "You've been practicing this sword technique for a month, and you're still like this! Even a pig would have learned it by now. Is your brain even less than a pig's?" Zhao Yaoyue had usually tolerated this, at most just laughing it off. However, firstly, she harbored resentment towards her master's frequent beatings and scoldings, and secondly, she hadn't been feeling well lately and was in a bad mood. She muttered back, "I'm less than a pig? Then go find someone else..." "Let's make a pig our apprentice and teach it swordsmanship!" Although Zhao Yaoyue spoke in a low voice, Bing Xueyan still heard her. She was furious and said, "How dare you talk back? Let me tell you, you're not even as smart as a pig!" With that, Bing Xueyan stepped forward and slapped Zhao Yaoyue hard across the face, knocking her to the ground. She continued, "You've gotten too big for your britches, daring to talk back to me? If I

don't teach you a lesson, who knows what you'll do in the future!"

Lying on the ground, Zhao Yaoyue covered her burning cheek, tears streaming down her face. Zhao Zhengtian, seeing the two getting increasingly fierce, and his master picking up a sword sheath as if to strike, came over to try and stop them. He grabbed his master's right hand holding the sword sheath and said, "Master, Xiaoyue didn't do it on purpose, so how about I..." Zhao Zhengtian wanted to say, "How about I teach her more privately?" but before he could finish speaking, something unexpected happened. Tears streaming down her face, Zhao Yaoyue sprang to her feet, sobbing, "Master, you're bullying me too much!" She lunged at Bing Xueyan with her sword, unleashing the "Soaring Qi" technique.

Bing Xueyan, intending to use the scabbard to strike Zhao Yaoyue, had switched the sword to her left hand. However, her right hand was being held, and she hadn't expected Zhao Yaoyue's move. Therefore, Bing Xueyan could only use her left hand to deflect Zhao Yaoyue's powerful and painful attack.

But wielding a sword with the left hand is no match for the right. Bing Xueyan barely managed to parry a few blows when suddenly a flash of silver light appeared, and Zhao Yaoyue's sword pierced Bing Xueyan's right chest, penetrating more than two inches. Because the attacks happened so quickly, Zhao Zhengtian couldn't react in time. He had only grabbed his master's right hand and then saw his sister's sword pierce his master's chest.

Blood gushed from Bing Xueyan's chest immediately. She forgot to use her internal energy to stop the bleeding, and just stared intently at Zhao Yaoyue, her eyes filled with a strange expression.

Zhao Yaoyue hadn't expected her sword to actually wound her master. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but ultimately said nothing. Then she dropped the sword, covered her mouth with her hands, and stared blankly at her master and the wound on his chest.

The sword fell to the ground with a crisp clang! Hearing the sound, Bing Xueyan was the first to regain her senses. She channeled her inner energy into her left hand and forcefully pointed a finger at Zhao Yaoyue's lower abdomen, dantian. Caught off guard, Zhao Yaoyue was struck squarely and collapsed unconscious. Bing Xueyan stared intently at Zhao Yaoyue lying on the ground, her eyes bloodshot.

Zhao Zhengtian also understood; this outcome was far beyond his expectations, but his first thought was still to plead for his master on behalf of his sister. He still gripped his master's right hand and said, "Master! Master! Xiaoyue didn't mean to hurt you, I can guarantee that, you..." Zhao Zhengtian was trying to explain to his master when Bing Xueyan turned and glanced at him, then suddenly struck Zhao Zhengtian's chest without warning. At such close range, Zhao Zhengtian couldn't dodge, but his long-standing martial arts training allowed him to react. He immediately released his grip on his master's right hand and then placed his hands together in front of his chest.

Although Zhao Zhengtian's reaction was incredibly fast, blocking Bing Xueyan's palm strike, the force was immense, and both of his defensive palms still struck his chest solidly.

Bing Xueyan's skill was profound; although Zhao Zhengtian's palms dispersed some of the force, the blow still sent Zhao Zhengtian flying, crashing into the stone wall behind him, and then falling to the ground with a thud. Zhao Zhengtian struggled to get up and continue pleading with his master, but as soon as he stood up, he felt a burning sensation in his throat and coughed up a mouthful of blood. In a blur, Zhao Zhengtian saw his master clutching his wound with one hand and dragging his sister out of the cave by her hair with the other. Then Zhao Zhengtian fainted.

Soon, Zhao Zhengtian awoke, extremely worried about his sister. He slowly stood up, supporting himself against the stone wall, feeling an intense pain in his chest, but he forced himself to check on his sister.

He went to his master's room first, knocking heavily on the door and saying, "Master...Master, how...how are you?" "Come in, I'm not dead yet!" Hearing his master's strong voice, Zhao Zhengtian felt that his master's injury might not be serious, so he pushed open the door and entered the stone chamber where Bing Xueyan lived.

Bing Xueyan had changed out of the blood-stained clothes she had worn earlier; now she was only wearing a gauze robe, revealing a large expanse of her fair skin. However, Zhao Zhengtian ignored this. He only noticed that his master's wound had been bandaged. Bing Xueyan had wrapped the wound in thick gauze, but blood still seeped through the layers, leaving a large bloodstain on her chest, indicating the severity of the injury.

As soon as Zhao Zhengtian entered, he rushed to his master's side, knelt down, and kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "Master! Xiaoyue didn't do it on purpose, you have to believe me!!" "Look up at me!!" Zhao Zhengtian felt as if he had returned to the moment he first saw her after falling off the cliff. Sensing that something was wrong, he looked up at Bing Xueyan.

At this moment, there was no sign of forgiveness on Bing Xueyan's face; if there was, it was only anger.

"What do you think I'll do to your sister?" Zhao Zhengtian asked his master. He replied in a low voice, "You're a magnanimous person, you'll forgive my sister..." "Don't even think about it!! Hmph!! I will forgive her, but only when she can no longer do the same thing. Come with me." Zhao Zhengtian followed Bing Xueyan to the stone chamber where medical skills were usually taught. His sister, Zhao Yaoyue, was lying on the stone bed in the center, still unconscious.

Seeing the situation and recalling his master's words, Zhao Zhengtian suddenly felt a terrifying thought. Overwhelmed with nervousness, he stammered, "Master... Master, what... what are you going to do?" "Hmph! I think you can see it now. Remember what I taught you? Go, cut off Zhao Yaoyue's hands and feet!!" Although he knew his master was genuinely angry this time, and he vaguely understood his master's intentions, Zhao Zhengtian was still stunned by Bing Xueyan's words. He asked back, "You said, cut off my sister's... hands and feet?" "Are you deaf? Do I have to say it again?" Confirming that his master was really going to do it this time, Zhao Zhengtian panicked. His sister was just in the prime of her life. If her hands and feet were cut off, how would she live in the future? It would be better to kill her now.

Zhao Zhengtian knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly to his master, his voice trembling with tears, "Master, I beg you, you can't treat Xiaoyue like this. You can hit me, scold me, anything you want, just please let Xiaoyue go this time." But Bing Xueyan remained unmoved. "You won't do it, is that it? Fine, even you're starting to oppose me. It's alright, I'll do it myself." With that, Bing Xueyan took a silver knife from a box on the table beside her, walked to the stone bed, and roughly stripped Zhao Yaoyue naked in a few strokes. Then she grabbed her left hand, preparing to cut it off.

Kneeling there, Zhao Zhengtian watched helplessly as the gleaming blade pierced his sister's snow-white shoulder, his mind going blank. Because Bing Xueyan's pressure point technique was too severe, even with the blade inside, Zhao Yaoyue didn't wake up, still lying there peacefully, awaiting her tragic fate.

Blood immediately flowed from the wound, meandering down her jade-like skin and onto the stone bed.

Seeing his sister's blood, Zhao Zhengtian regained some of his composure.

"Master..." Zhao Zhengtian said hoarsely, "I...I'll do it..." Rather than have his master brutally chop off his arm, he'd rather do it himself, preserving the possibility of recovery. If it were before, even if Zhao Zhengtian had the skill, he would never have dared to amputate his own sister's limb. It should be said that Bing Xueyan's training of him had played a certain role.

"Alright, you do it." Hearing Zhao Zhengtian's words, Bing Xueyan released the sharp blade and stood aside, coldly observing.

Zhao Zhengtian didn't act immediately. He rummaged through the medicine cabinet next to him, found an iron box, opened it, and applied all the ointment inside to his sister's shoulders and groin. This was "Muscle Regeneration and Blood Circulation Powder," which Zhao Zhengtian had concocted according to the records in the Demonic Sect's medical books, and had miraculous effects in helping to stop bleeding and promote wound healing.

Then Zhao Zhengtian used dazzling acupressure techniques to seal his sister's main acupoints one by one. Based on extensive practical experience, Zhao Zhengtian had a thorough understanding of the flow of meridians and blood vessels in the human body. This allowed him to control the massive blood loss caused by the amputation, which would be beneficial for future recovery.

Although Zhao Yaoyue was still in a deep coma, the excruciating pain of the amputation caused her delicate body to tremble involuntarily, her smooth limbs spasming uncontrollably, her skin taut inch by inch.

Zhao Zhengtian employed the techniques he had mastered through extensive practical training, the sharp blade flashing left and right on his sister's shoulder.

Zhao Zhengtian wasn't severing the arm outright, but rather removing it intact. This way, the bones and meridians of the shoulder could be preserved to the greatest extent possible, creating conditions for future reattachment—if possible.

With a soft sound, Zhao Yaoyue's fair and delicate arm, like a lotus root, was completely severed, leaving only a bowl-sized, bloody, mangled wound on her shoulder. Zhao Zhengtian remained silent, quickly stitching up the wound on her shoulder. Soon, the beautiful arm that had once been on his sister's shoulder was gone, leaving only a soft mass of flesh stitched into a circle.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhengtian hesitated for a moment, then plunged the blade into her skin again.

Soon, Zhao Yaoyue's limbs were completely severed by her own brother. Just moments ago, she was a beautiful and delicate woman, but now she looked like a broken toy, her hands and feet thrown aside, her mutilated body covered in blood.

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