Cultivating the Joyful Buddha

"Go, go. Buddha won't take you in. The Joyful Meditation you practice is what Buddha most dislikes. Besides, you haven't produced any relics, so you can't be considered a member of the Buddhist order. Hurry up and leave. If you don't leave now, Buddha might change his mind, and you won't be able to leave even if you want to. You'll probably be imprisoned in the Demon Subduing Hall for life."

Ling Feng nodded. This Buddha, the Arhat Subduing Dragon, was a kind person, a truly enlightened monk, unlike the monk who had guided him earlier, who was full of sharp tongues and made sarcastic remarks simply because he didn't have any Buddhist relics.

"Thank you for your guidance, Master. I am deeply grateful for your kindness. If I have the opportunity, I will definitely repay you!" With a sigh, Ling Feng turned and left helplessly.

After countless hardships and tribulations, absorbing the dragon energy from nine dimensions to achieve the Nine Dragons Golden Body and become a true ruler of the earth, he finally broke through the void and ascended to immortality, only to painfully leave his beloved wife and children. But the result…

compared to the curiosity he felt before ascension, Ling Feng was utterly bewildered. His lonely figure, his moist eyes, made him want to cry, missing his wives separated by layers of space.

All of this was inextricably linked to his innate dual cultivation method, the Joyful Zen Method. Without this method, he couldn't have progressed so rapidly, gathered and absorbed the dragon energy from nine dimensions, and thus couldn't have broken through the void and ascended to immortality through martial arts!

But it was precisely this dual cultivation method that caused him to ascend to the Buddhist realm instead of the Immortal Realm! And to make matters worse, he was scorned by the Buddha for this method, and in front of numerous Bodhisattvas and monks, he was expelled from the temple.

"Forget it, going to the Immortal Realm is out of the question. If they find out I was expelled by Buddha, going there will only make them laugh. I'll just go to the mortal realm and be a carefree rogue cultivator, which will also be good for waiting for my wives to ascend." After a brief moment of thought, Ling Feng made his decision, secretly vowing never to serve the Immortal and Buddhist realms again.

Where there are people, there is a jianghu (martial arts world), and where there are immortals and Buddhas, there is still no shortage of struggle. Only after arriving here did he realize that the struggle between the Immortal and Buddhist realms was a hundred times more brutal than the jianghu he had experienced in the mortal world!

If you die in the mortal world, you can be reincarnated, but if you perish in the Immortal and Buddhist realms, your body and soul are destroyed, and there is no chance of reincarnation!

If you want to survive here and live with dignity, you can only rely on great strength!

For some unknown reason, after being baptized by nine lightning tribulations, Ling Feng ascended to the Buddhist realm. After being transformed by the guiding Buddha light, he had the cultivation of a mid-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal, which made him both surprised and terrified.

While immense strength inspires genuine respect and makes one easily favored by rulers, excessive power breeds suspicion. Ling Feng was well aware of these unspoken rules.

Fortunately, his Nine Dragons Golden Body concealed his cultivation level. Before meeting the Buddha, he suppressed it to the early stage of the Immortal realm, a level commonly reached by cultivators after their tribulation and ascension.

Perhaps this was why he was able to escape the Buddha's grasp. Otherwise, the Demon-Subduing Hall would have haunted him for eternity. His

mid-stage Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivation was a pleasant surprise, but Ling Feng also had his concerns. Meeting the Buddha today, no matter how closely he examined him, he couldn't see through his true nature.

This at least indicated that his current cultivation was still far behind the Buddha's.

After flying on his sword in the mortal realm for over half a month, Ling Feng hadn't found the legendary overseas immortal mountains, but he had discovered a blessed land for cultivation not far from the sea—the Water Curtain Cave of Flower Fruit Mountain. This place was rich in spiritual energy and a haven of pure energy in the world.

The monkeys roaming the mountains and fields, though noisy, added a touch of charm.

"Huh? This stone... could it be..." Ling Feng faintly sensed fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from a huge stone tablet beside the waterfall. He probed it with his divine sense, only to be repelled by a golden light.

Flower Fruit Mountain... a spirit stone... Flower Fruit Mountain... a spirit stone... could it be that this spirit stone gave birth to the legendary Monkey King

, Sun Wukong?! In other words, the Journey to the West hadn't even begun in this immortal realm he ascended to!

Pressing his ear against the spirit stone, Ling Feng could faintly feel a weak aura pulsating within, just like the little life that had been growing in his wife's womb.

"Haha, I'll take you with me when I cultivate from now on. With my help, whether you can turn your life around depends on your own destiny!" Ling Feng set up a spirit-gathering array beside the spirit stone, and the surrounding spiritual energy rapidly surged towards it, eventually becoming concentrated drops.

Ling Feng also sat cross-legged beside it, concealing his form, immersing himself in the energy, focusing his mind on his dantian, and absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

Because he discovered that a divine sense would occasionally sweep across the area within a hundred meters of the spirit stone, Ling Feng had to use an invisibility talisman to conceal himself to avoid trouble.

Spring turned to summer, autumn to winter, countless seasons passed, and Ling Feng's beard turned white nine times, meaning he had experienced nine cycles of birth and death. Through

these nine life-and-death experiences, Ling Feng underwent another transformation, breaking through to the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm and leaping directly to the Immortal Lord realm!

This time, improving his cultivation was secondary; his main purpose was to change his identity in the Immortal Realm! At this moment, both his appearance and temperament had undergone a complete transformation; even his bedmate in the mortal realm would likely find him unrecognizable.

Even if he was still no match for Tathagata, the reborn Ling Feng, even standing before him, would not fear being recognized or having his origins revealed.

During this period of seclusion, Ling Feng did his utmost to help the spirit stone, continuously replenishing it with spiritual energy, and imparting all his insights into nature and life. How much it could absorb was up to its own destiny.

Groups of monkeys from Flower Fruit Mountain also came and went. Ling Feng used a wisp of his primordial spirit to closely observe them. Apart from the Spiritual Stone Monkey, the other three spirit monkeys had already been born.

Within the heavens, there are five immortals: heaven, earth, gods, humans, and ghosts; and five insects: snails, scaled creatures, hairy creatures, feathered creatures, and insects. This creature is neither heaven nor earth, neither god nor human nor ghost, nor snail, scaled creature, hairy creature, feathered creature, nor insect. There are also four monkeys who roam the world, not belonging to the ten categories, transcending the three realms, and not within the five elements.

The Spiritual Stone Monkey, Sun Wukong. This is the most famous of the four spirit monkeys, born from the five-colored divine stone used by Nuwa to mend the sky, nurtured by the essence of heaven and earth, the sun and moon, and worshipped by all. Sun Wukong is the only one of the four monkeys to have a master, and more than one. The first master was Subhuti (some say Subhuti was the Western Daoist Zhunti), whose disciples were spread throughout the Three Realms; the second master was Tang Sanzang, the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of Buddha.

The Red-Bottomed Macaque, also known as Wuzhiqi of the Huai River, was skilled in transformation, could fight nine dragons, and was adept at water control. Even the water god Gonggong dared not claim to be slightly superior in water control. In Journey to the West,

he was the Macaque General of Flower Fruit Mountain. The Six-Eared Macaque was not only skilled in martial arts, fighting Sun Wukong, who wielded a divine weapon, to a standstill, but also proficient in magic. His transformations were so powerful that even Li Jing's demon-revealing mirror could not detect them. However, because he impersonated Sun Wukong and stole Tang Sanzang's luggage, he was struck by Buddha's golden alms bowl, reverting to his original form, and ultimately died under Sun Wukong's staff.

The Long-Armed Ape played an important role as the leader of the Seven Monsters of Meishan during the Investiture of the Gods war at the end of the Shang Dynasty and the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty. He fought Erlang Shen to a draw, and although he hadn't consumed Laozi's elixir, he was still immortal. He was finally imprisoned by the innate spiritual treasure, the Jiangshan Sheji Tu, which Nuwa obtained from Hongjun Laozu. Ultimately, he was annihilated by the mysterious Lu Ya Daoist's flying dagger, capable of slaying gods and Buddhas. In Journey to the West, he is the Monkey General of Flower Fruit Mountain.

Ling Feng summoned the three monkeys, saying, "I watched you three being born and raised. Of all of you, Six-Eared Macaque, you are the most unruly! However, your aptitude is not bad. I intend to take you three under my wing and teach you supernatural powers and magic. What do you think?"

The Six-Eared Macaque blushed slightly, but being a keen listener, he possessed keen perception, understanding of cause and effect, and a keen eye for all things. Although Ling Feng concealed his form with an invisibility talisman, he couldn't escape his keen observation and knew that Ling Feng was protecting the soon-to-be-born Spirit Stone Monkey.

"Disciples pay respects to Master!" The three monkeys were overjoyed and knelt down in unison. They naturally knew that the Taoist priest before them possessed profound magical power. Judging from the pressure he exuded during his previous breakthrough, he was at least a Quasi-Saint, a top-tier expert in both the Immortal Realm and the Buddhist Realm!

With such a super expert as their master, they not only had a powerful backer but could also learn truly formidable skills.

"Rise! You three are born with supernatural abilities, but they have not yet been discovered. Today, I will impart two techniques to you: first, to help you understand and unlock your own supernatural abilities; and second, to strengthen these abilities! I will teach you other supernatural abilities and spells later."

"Long-Armed Ape, you are my eldest disciple. You can grasp the sun and moon, shrink mountains, discern good and bad fortune, and manipulate the universe. These are all your supernatural abilities. I will teach you the Great Shift of the Universe technique. Diligently cultivate it, and you can increase your power and supernatural abilities a hundredfold!"

Long-Armed Ape knelt down to express his gratitude.

"Red-Bottomed Macaque, you are my second disciple. You understand Yin and Yang, know human affairs, are good at entering and exiting, and can avoid death and prolong life. I will teach you Zi Wei Dou Shu and Yin-Yang formations!" Red-Bottomed

Macaque knelt down to express his gratitude.

"Six-Eared Macaque, you are my third disciple. You are good at listening, can discern reason, know the past and future, and understand all things. I will teach you Zi Wei Dou Shu and the Wuji formations!"

Six-Eared Macaque also knelt down to express his gratitude.

Ling Feng had originally intended to give some gifts, but he was currently penniless.

After a quick calculation, he learned that the Spirit Stone Monkey was about to be born. Ling Feng instructed his three disciples to cultivate diligently inside the cave while he flew out to investigate.

Upon exiting the Water Curtain Cave, the sounds of intense battle reached his ears. Looking up, Ling Feng saw a monk radiating Buddhist light and a handsome man in a long robe locked in a fierce duel!

Ling Feng calculated again and realized it was Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi, the destined ones for the Spirit Stone Monkey!

Both were powerful cultivators at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, and the battle was evenly matched. Wherever their battle took place, rubble flew everywhere, but the spirit stone remained intact.

The two unleashed a powerful attack on the spirit stone, which instantly shattered. From within leaped a smooth stone monkey, which soared into the sky and disappeared without a trace!

Jin Chanzi and Yang Jian were both taken aback, ceasing their magical duel. They watched the stone monkey fly into the sky and disappear in the blink of an eye. Jin Chanzi's mind raced: "Amitabha, this monkey has a karmic connection with Buddha. Benefactor Yang, if we continue our duel, it might take three days and three nights to determine a winner. Why do n't we call it

a day?" Yang Jian, unable to persuade him, could only nod in agreement.

The stone monkey, having sprung from the spirit stone, flew about excitedly for a while before sensing the presence of the Taoist priest who had protected him for centuries. It quickly went to find him.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for protecting this stone monkey! Please take it in!" Upon seeing Ling Feng, the stone monkey knelt on the ground. Because of Ling Feng's protection and inheritance, the stone monkey appeared much more intelligent.

Ling Feng, very pleased, helped it up. He had personally witnessed the transformation from a wisp of energy into a lively stone monkey, and the effort and affection he had poured into the stone monkey were profound.

"Then you will become my fourth disciple. I will teach you the Undying Golden Body Technique, which you will use in the future! However, you will have other masters in the future and will learn more supernatural powers!"

The stone monkey didn't quite understand, but he still nodded and memorized the Undying Golden Body Technique taught by Ling Feng.

Chapter Two: Rescuing Yang Chan

"Huh? Why is it suddenly so hot?" Ling Feng suddenly felt as if the air around him was on fire. He did some calculations and frowned. It turned out that a three-legged golden crow was passing by above his Flower Fruit Mountain!

But why was this big golden crow not cultivating properly on the Fusang Tree?

"Let me go, let me go—" A woman's struggling and pleading voice could be faintly heard. Ling Feng looked over and saw a young man wearing golden armor and holding an unknown weapon, escorting a woman in a white Taoist robe through the air.

A cold snort came from the man's nostrils. "Don't even think about it! Heavenly rules cannot be broken. How can the dignity of Heaven be upheld if you and Yang Jian are not beheaded and displayed to the public?"

"A mere three-legged crow dares to run around like this? I truly admire your courage!" Ling Feng revealed himself, then transformed into an old Taoist priest, blocking the golden crow's path. Since he had encountered it, he wouldn't stand idly by.

Moreover, the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan had always been his goddess; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he grew up listening to her stories.

"What did you say? I am the three-legged golden crow, the eldest prince of the Jade Emperor, not some crow! Who are you, daring to block my way?!" The other party could see through his background at a glance, clearly not an ordinary person, which startled the great golden crow.

Ling Feng chuckled, "It's all the same. Whether you're a three-legged crow or a three-legged golden crow, instead of cultivating on the Fusang Tree, you come here to wreak havoc on the human world, forcibly taking away a weak woman who can't even kill a chicken. Aren't you ashamed? And you still have the nerve to call yourself the Jade Emperor's eldest son!"

The muscles on the golden crow's face twitched, his eyes blazing with anger: "She's a wanted criminal by the Heavenly Court. I was just ordered to arrest her. Daoist, you're meddling in other people's business. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? I'm warning you one last time: Daoist, your thousand years of cultivation are not easy . Don't ruin it because of a moment's lapse in judgment!

" "Yes, Daoist, please leave quickly. If you save me, you'll be making an enemy of the entire Heavenly Court. You can't defeat them. Please leave!" Yang Chan, who was bound, also shook her head painfully, urging Ling Feng to leave quickly.

Seeing her being roasted by the golden crow until white smoke rose from her skin, Ling Feng felt extremely sorry for her.

"This matter is mine to handle!" With a smile, Ling Feng clasped his hands together and silently chanted, "Buddha's Light Shines Everywhere!" A blinding golden light immediately emanated from between his palms, instantly enveloping the Great Golden Crow.

When the golden light dissipated, the Great Golden Crow opened its eyes, only to find that the Taoist priest and the wanted criminal Yang Chan had vanished.

"Hmph, so they're Buddhists! Did they think they could fool me by pretending to be Taoists? Going against the Heavenly Court, you won't get away with it!" Knowing he was no match for them alone, the Great Golden Crow decided to return and report to the Heavenly Court first.

A thousand miles away, Ling Feng returned to his original form and smiled, "Young lady, I see you have a kind heart. I wonder why you've become a wanted criminal of the Heavenly Court?"

Yang Chan saw the Taoist priest transform; although still wearing a purple Taoist robe, he was completely different—handsome and dignified, with a warm smile that made him seem like a kind older brother.

She knew that immortals could transform themselves!

When Ling Feng asked her this, Yang Chan was overcome with memories, recalling the happy days her family of five had spent at Guanjiang Estuary: her honest and kind father, her beautiful and kind mother, her good-natured eldest brother, her mischievous second brother, and herself, carefree and innocent…

Although Ling Feng had heard this story in his distant hometown, and more than once, hearing Yang Chan's sorrowful recollections deeply moved him. He

felt sympathy, but even more so, heartache.

Although Yang Chan was still a naive young girl, not yet possessing the Lotus Lantern, and not yet the Third Holy Mother of Mount Hua, it didn't diminish her image as a kind and beautiful goddess in his heart.

Seeing Yang Chan crying so bitterly, Ling Feng took out a handkerchief and handed it to her. "The Heavenly Rules are merciless, but the Jade Emperor is even more merciless. He could even cruelly kill his own sister! And he himself, having married the Queen Mother and fathered ten golden crows and seven princesses—doesn't that also violate the Heavenly Rules?"

The Jade Emperor's "double standard" attitude was infuriating. Ling Feng, a man of strong emotions, desperately wanted to fly to the heavens and kick the old Jade Emperor off his throne, making him taste the bitterness of losing loved ones! Of course,

this was just wishful thinking. Perhaps no one in the Heavenly Court was his match for the time being, but the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the Two Sages of the West—any one of them could easily plunge him into eternal damnation.

He was waiting for the day of the Investiture of the Gods, after which the sages would retire into seclusion! At the same time, he was accumulating merit. With merit protecting him, all magic would be harmless, possessing boundless wonders!

Yang Chan took the handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks and eyes. She hesitated for a moment, but still knelt down. "Benefactor, I shouldn't be greedy, but my second brother is truly my only family. Please, benefactor, save him!"

Ling Feng quickly helped Yang Chan up. "Miss Yang, please get up. I've met your second brother, but he's already mastered many skills. Those few shrimp soldiers and crab generals in Heaven are probably no match for him. Don't worry!"

"Really?" Yang Chan was overjoyed. Her biggest worry was her second brother's safety. They had agreed that if either of them survived, they would go to learn martial arts from a master, even at the cost of their lives, to rescue their mother!

"Where is my second brother now? Does benefactor know?" Her second brother's return from his studies gave Yang Chan hope of rescuing her mother and reuniting the family.

Only after losing something do you realize how happy it is to be with your family!

Ling Feng shook his head with a wry smile. "The other day, Brother Yang was fighting with Jin Chanzi, the second disciple of the Western Buddha. It happened to be outside my cave. Their magical powers were evenly matched, and they couldn't determine a winner, so they stopped fighting and left. After that, I didn't know where he went."

Yang Chan's joyful eyes dimmed. "It's alright, as long as my second brother is safe. Today, I also want to thank my benefactor for saving my life. Please accept my bow!"

Ling Feng quickly stopped her. "No, you mustn't. I saved you today; it was just fate. Besides, you are kind-hearted. Even if I hadn't saved you, someone else would have!"

Yang Chan's hand was suddenly grabbed by Ling Feng. A light blush spread across her pretty face, and her shy gaze met Ling Feng's affectionate eyes. She quickly lowered her head.

An atmosphere of ambiguity spread around them.

Seeing Yang Chan's shy blush, Ling Feng found it amusing, but he didn't dare to take advantage of her. He quickly released her hand and said, "Miss, then this humble Taoist will take his leave. If you need anything, you can come to the Water Curtain Cave on Flower Fruit Mountain to find me!"

Yang Chan nodded, but still didn't have the courage to raise her head.

Suddenly, she realized something and hurriedly looked up, but the Taoist priest was already far away. Looking at his back, her heart was filled with indescribable tremors and complex emotions.

"Master, Master, you're finally back! Eldest brother and the others practice their skills all day, but I'm left to manage these flowers and plants. It's not fair, it's not fair! I want to learn those great supernatural powers and the ability to live forever!"

As soon as he saw Ling Feng return, the intelligent stone monkey complained. Naturally restless, he seemed completely unsuitable for managing these flowers and plants.

Ling Feng listened to the stone monkey's uniquely charming, childish voice, and tapped its constantly moving head. "You monkey, these aren't ordinary flowers and grasses, but immortal herbs I use to refine elixirs! Your three senior brothers' supernatural abilities are beyond your impatient nature."

"Master, you're biased! You haven't even taught me yet, how do you know I can't do it!"

"Alright, alright, it's not that I'm unwilling to teach you, but you have another opportunity. Then you'll understand my good intentions."

"What opportunity? Master, tell me quickly!" the spirit monkey asked eagerly.

Ling Feng sighed softly, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed. Pack your bags immediately and prepare to go to sea to learn skills. Someone will naturally teach you then. You must learn patiently and diligently, and not be arrogant or complacent!"

"Disciple will obey Master's teachings!" Hearing that he could learn skills, the spirit monkey was overjoyed. He would no longer have to manage those annoying flowers and grasses, and be mocked by those little monkeys! Ling Feng smiled helplessly, hoping the stone monkey

would heed his words and learn more supernatural powers! Thousands of monkeys on Flower Fruit Mountain saw the stone monkey off. Ling Feng repeatedly warned him to be careful on his journey and not to cause trouble. The stone monkey nodded repeatedly, but it was unclear how much he truly listened. After the Spiritual Stone Monkey left, Yuan Hong, the eldest disciple, asked, "Master, why didn't you teach him yourself? Why did you send your junior brother to find a master elsewhere?" The other two junior disciples, Yuan Fang and Yuan Chen, also looked at Ling Feng with puzzlement. "It's not that I didn't want to teach him, but he has other opportunities. Alright, you two go and focus on your cultivation!" That night, Ling Feng's spirit left his body and entered the Underworld. He searched from the first level to the eighteenth before finding the souls of Yang Tianyou and Yang Jiao. Unfortunately, Yang Tianyou's soul was on the verge of dissipation, while Yang Jiao, being a half-immortal, might still have a glimmer of hope. The Jade Emperor's ruthlessness made Ling Feng ashamed; even the dead were not spared. Ling Feng carefully examined Yang Tianyou's soul. What power did he possess to make Yao Ji, the goddess of desire in Heaven, yearn for mortal life? Or had Yao Ji simply been lonely in Heaven for too long? Yang Tianyou was indeed honest and kind, but there were many honest and kind people in the world, certainly not just him! Shaking his head, Ling Feng tried not to think too much. He quickly left with Yang Jiao's half-dead soul, and at the moment Ling Feng left, Yang Tianyou's soul also reached its end, vanishing into nothingness. The soul was brought back, but how to bring Yang Jiao back to life was still being experimented with by Ling Feng. He had come this far without a master's guidance; everything he had learned was through his own exploration and understanding. For example, his transformation technique didn't matter whether it was thirty-six or seventy-two transformations; he could change at will without being noticed by others. As for his cloud-riding technique, he had taken a different approach, breaking through space to teleport instantly, which he simply called teleportation. And Ling Feng's research on souls had only just begun. However, according to his plan, to bring Yang Jiao back to life, he needed to find his physical body. But Yang Jiao's body had already been destroyed by the heavenly soldiers and generals, so he could only reconstruct his body. The one who tied the knot must untie it. Ling Feng calculated and searched for the whereabouts of Yang Jiao's birth mother, Yao Ji. Only by finding her could he use his method to reconstruct Yang Jiao's body. "That old Jade Emperor is quite capable, making my Ziwei Doushu (a form of divination) ineffective!" Ling Feng exclaimed. But he had another trump card: "The Great Dao is ruthless, reveal yourself!" A golden eye suddenly appeared on his forehead, somewhat similar to Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye. That golden eye enveloped every corner of the Three Realms, scanning layer by layer, breaking through all hidden formations. Calculating again, he not only found Peach Mountain where Yao Ji was imprisoned, but also gained another unexpected reward: the Penglai Immortal Island, which he had been searching for so long, finally revealed itself. Ling Feng's pure physical attacks and magical abilities were unparalleled, but what he was most proud of was his primordial spirit cultivation! This secret technique, "The Great Dao is Ruthless," was something he had independently explored and comprehended. Although it allowed him to see everything, it also severely shook his primordial spirit, requiring at least ten years of recuperation before he could use it again. Teleporting into Peach Mountain, the defensive array couldn't hold him back. The first time Ling Feng saw Yao Ji, her cascading, flowing hair was disheveled, making her look like a madwoman; her expression was blank, and her eyes were lifeless. Ling Feng could understand her state. Witnessing her husband and children being killed by her own nephew, and being powerless to stop it, how could she not go mad! If it were Ling Feng, and someone killed his wife and children right before his eyes, he probably would also go insane. Anyone with feelings would go mad.

Ling Feng stood beside her for a long time before Yao Ji slowly raised her head. The next moment, her eyes widened, her hands trembled, and she pointed at Ling Feng in disbelief: "Tianyou? Is it really you, Tianyou?" Because what she saw was none other than her deceased husband, Yang Tianyou.

Ling Feng felt a pang of guilt. He had seen Yang Tianyou's soul in the underworld and even absorbed its essence, transforming himself into Yang Tianyou's appearance. Even Yao Ji's divine eye couldn't distinguish him.

However, thinking that he did this to save her son, Ling Feng temporarily put aside his guilt and unease.

Chapter 3: Entangled with Yao Ji

"Yao Ji, you've suffered. It's all my fault. I've dragged you down..." Ling Feng's eyes were filled with tears as he choked back sobs, bending down and cupping Yao Ji's face with trembling hands.

Yao Ji shook her head repeatedly, "No—it's not your fault. I did it willingly, Tianyou. How could you?" She had witnessed him being killed by the heavenly soldiers and generals, so how could he be alive again?

Gently wiping away her tears, Ling Feng's mind raced. "It was Lord Yama who took pity on my family and released my soul to reunite with you. However, I can't stay long; I have to report to the Underworld soon."

Yao Ji's hope was rekindled, and her eyes shone brightly. "To see you again, Yao Ji is already content, but... but all our children..." Tears welled up again.

Seeing her heartbroken and pitiful appearance, Ling Feng wanted to tell her that her two children weren't actually dead, and that he would soon revive the other. But fearing she would discover his identity, he held back.

The two embraced tightly, feeling each other's warmth and affection. Ling Feng seized the opportunity and, without anyone noticing, took a drop of her essence blood. With this drop of essence blood, Yang Jiao's chances of resurrection would be much greater.

"Yaoji, it's time for me to go back. I'll pray to King Yama next time that we can reunite." Having obtained the item, Ling Feng needed to retreat quickly. He feared she might discover his identity if he lingered, as he knew nothing about Yang Tianyou's behavior.

Yaoji was reluctant to part, her face suddenly flushing. "Tianyou, wait, just a little while, okay? Our children are dead. I want to have another child for you, soon..."

Before Ling Feng could even finish his hesitation, Yaoji's hot, delicate lips were already on his, her tongue darting around.

This woman, lonely for so long, was truly terrifying. Ling Feng's resistance to beautiful women was zero, and his resistance to women offering themselves up was negative, especially since she was his goddess.

With her body wriggling in his arms and her lips licking him, Ling Feng's manhood hardened, pressing against Yaoji's lower abdomen.

Ling Feng, whose willpower was weak when it came to women, felt Yao Ji's tongue approaching and involuntarily responded, licking her cherry-like lips. "Fine, if I don't go to hell, who will? Old Yang! Brother Tianyou! I'm so sorry! I'm helping your wife. She's so lonely and wants a child to relieve her loneliness. You're already dead, you shouldn't mind, right?"

After deceiving himself for a while, Ling Feng let go of his guilt and burden, put his arms around Yao Ji's waist, and his lips traveled down her lips and neck.

Ling Feng's tongue entered her mouth and chased and intertwined with her fragrant tongue, while his hands caressed the beautiful mature woman's body. With practiced ease, he quickly took off his own clothes, and Yao Ji's outer garment was also torn off at some point, leaving her only in a pink bodice and purple underpants.

That white, smooth, jade-like back, those delicate, snow-white hands, that slender waist so delicate it could be grasped with a single hand, her full breasts barely concealed by her bodice, the two nipples faintly visible, and her white panties just covering the mysterious black forest below.

"Damn, is this the body of a fairy? She doesn't look like a woman who's given birth to three children at all, she's even more beautiful than a virgin!" Ling Feng exclaimed inwardly.

He used some knowledge from his innate dual cultivation technique and the techniques he had used with his wives in the past, his hands caressing Yao Ji as if imbued with magic.

From her towering breasts to that dark valley, Yao Ji clearly felt waves of inexplicable pleasure surging through her nerves with each touch. Unable to bear this unprecedented pleasure, she couldn't help but let out warm moans of "Oh ah ah oh..."

Before long, Yao Ji's tight little hole contracted, and a fragrance like snow orchids wafted out from the mysterious flesh, the wet and slippery jade liquid soaking her purple panties.

"Tianyou, quick—take me—"

Yao Ji cried out unsatisfiedly, while Ling Feng had nowhere to retreat at this moment.

He pressed Yao Ji down beneath him, gently kissing her forehead, tracing the bridge of her upturned nose, lightly licking it, sucking on her cherry-like lips, their bodies entwined. Then he continued kissing her flawless white neck, untying her bodice, and following the curve of her skin to her vulva, licking and caressing... removing the last barrier between them...

"Ah—it itches—Tianyou, how come you're so good at this?—It feels so good to Yao Ji—" Overwhelmed by pleasure, Yao Ji didn't think much about why her husband was suddenly so good at this. "That—that place is so dirty, you—you shouldn't lick it anymore—"

Although she had given birth to three children, only she knew that those three children had no blood relation with Yang Tianyou, but were born using a secret technique.

Ling Feng, aroused by Yao Ji's moans, spread her legs wider, placing her on his shoulders. He licked and bit her vulva, his tongue probing deep into her vagina, scraping the soft, tender, blood-red walls, reaching her cervix.

His large hands gripped her buttocks tightly, kneading and playing with them. Yao Ji's soft, elastic flesh changed shape in his hands, leaving red marks.

Yao Ji's flawless, alluring body writhed, clearly aroused by Ling Feng. Her proud breasts trembled, swaying back and forth, causing Ling Feng to abandon her buttocks and grasp her breasts, playing with them incessantly. "Let's go

crazy this once in a lifetime!" Ling Feng thought. Perhaps this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be intimate with his goddess; if he didn't cherish it, he would regret it later.

Yao Ji couldn't withstand such stimulation. Before, a simple kiss with Yang Tianyou was the limit; now her body was completely overwhelmed. But she couldn't care less.

"Ah—Tianyou, hurry—I—I'm going to pee—ah—it's coming out—" Yao Ji's extremely sensitive body suddenly trembled. A jet of water gushed from her plump little hole, her vaginal opening contracting wildly, clamping down tightly on Ling Feng's outstretched tongue… Beads of fragrant

sweat appeared on Yao Ji's forehead. Having just experienced a small orgasm, her face was filled with a seductive allure, her chest heaving violently as she breathed heavily. She realized then that she could experience such pleasure; she felt she had wasted thousands of years of her life.

Ling Feng, still wanting more, licked up the gushing fluid, which Yao Ji saw, instantly turning her face bright red, like the rosy clouds on the horizon, filled with shyness.

Ling Feng continued to pound on her little fleshy hole, kissing it fiercely for a while before finally pulling out his golden cudgel. He eagerly placed it at the entrance of Yao Ji's fleshy cave, thrusting his hips forward and penetrating deeply.

"Ah, it hurts—" Yao Ji screamed, feeling a heart-wrenching pain spread throughout her body from the opening below. This instantly brought her to her senses, her face turning pale. The man who had defiled her was definitely not Yang Tianyou, because a mortal body could not possibly have defiled her.

Hearing her screams, Ling Feng was puzzled. Looking down, he saw a large amount of blood gushing from Yao Ji's vagina. Combined with the sensation of his penetration, it did seem as if he had pierced something.

"Could it be—could it be that she's still a virgin?" Ling Feng was secretly overjoyed. If that were true, he had struck gold and would keep her by his side at all costs.

Ling Feng stared in disbelief as he watched the blood seep from that alluring place, flowing down his manhood. How could this be? He had clearly felt himself pierce a thin membrane the moment he entered her; it was undoubtedly her hymen.

Yao Ji was no less shocked than Ling Feng, but the excruciating pain below masked the shock and disbelief on her face. "You're not Tianyou… ah, you bastard… who are you? Get out!"

She was preparing to use her secret technique to conceive Yang Tianyou's child again, but unexpectedly, her body had been defiled.

Ling Feng didn't know what he had done wrong to make her recognize his identity, but since he had already barged in, there was no reason to back out! He could only apologize inwardly, shamelessly pressing her tightly beneath him, holding her buttocks to prevent her from struggling, while his large penis thrust rapidly inside, colliding with her clitoris...

If he didn't let his precious treasure release itself fully, he would also get burned, suffering a backlash from his dual cultivation technique.

"You lecherous thief, you'll die a horrible death, let me go..." Yao Ji was still struggling desperately.

Yao Ji struggled hard, but the effect of her struggles only made Ling Feng's large penis penetrate even deeper, burying itself deep inside.

Ling Feng pressed her tightly against the rock, her snow-white thighs hoisted high on his shoulders, his penis constantly thrusting in and out of her.

At this moment, Yao Ji couldn't even scream anymore; her hands flailed wildly in the air, as if grasping at some lifeline. She bit her lip so hard that it even bled, but it couldn't alleviate the excruciating pain in her lower body.

The Great Southern Kingdom penetrated deeper and deeper into her body, stimulating her increasingly delicate depths. The pain and pleasure were intense, finally causing Yao Ji to burst into tears.

Only then did she realize that she, like any other woman, could cry. At this moment, she was no longer a goddess, but a vulnerable woman being raped by a wicked man.

After a period of ferocious thrusting like a tiger, Ling Feng patted Yao Ji's pale face, only to find she had fainted. He temporarily stopped his assault, looking at the blood-soaked labia of her lower body. Ling Feng's heart softened; he withdrew his deeply inserted penis, wiped away the blood, and treated her. He

felt a pang of heartache seeing her like this.

"Hmm—" Yao Ji groaned, slowly waking up, but at the same time, she felt a burning passion rising throughout her body, almost driving her mad.

"Ah! It's so itchy...no...ah...something's gushing out...ah...how could this be?"

Yao Ji felt the walls of her vagina begin to writhe, the emptiness growing stronger, wishing something thick and large could ram inside and churn everything apart.

"Hahaha, don't you want something shoved inside you?" Ling Feng, playing the villain, slapped Yao Ji's plump buttocks, leaving two handprints.

"Ah...no..."

"Pfft—" The trembling of her buttocks further stimulated Yao Ji, causing her to lose her last shred of consciousness. Her vagina writhed, opening and closing, gushing out a stream of warm, lustful fluid.

Her body turned bright red, her temperature rising considerably. Instinctively, she moved closer to Ling Feng, thrusting her buttocks high to rub against his glans.

"Waaah..." The usually composed Yao Ji broke down in tears, desperately writhing her large buttocks, but she just couldn't swallow Ling Feng's massive penis, causing her immense pain.

"You're a thousand-year-old virgin, let me do it!" Ling Feng shoved his penis, dripping with her juices, into Yao Ji's mouth.

Feeling Yao Ji actively sucking on his treasure, Ling Feng felt immense satisfaction. He freed his hands, moving them from her buttocks to her long, slender thighs, and with his hands gripping Yao Ji's knees, he spread them apart, completely exposing her mysterious garden.

What came into view was a patch of lush black pubic hair, but it was covered in drops of her juices. And in that dense thicket, there was a mysterious and tender pink cleft—the goddess's alluring vulva. The labia were slightly parted, and drops of her juices kept flowing out.

"Ah...mmm...mmm..."

Yao Ji cried out unconsciously, twisting her body. The frantically writhing flesh of her vagina showed how much she longed for Ling Feng's large penis to enter, to penetrate her deeply, to pierce her body.

"Hehehe, didn't you just want to have a child with me? Now I'll grant your wish. I wonder what a child born to a goddess would be like?!" Ling Feng laughed, slowly parting the labia of her newly deflowered vagina with his large penis, slowly penetrating the writhing flesh. The soft, clam-like touch gave him great pleasure.

Yao Ji felt waves of indescribable trembling throughout her body. It was as if his large penis had pierced her heart, making her involuntarily grab his shoulders tightly with both hands, her small mouth opening to let out several alluring moans.

Ling Feng, his penis as hard as thick iron, slowly and powerfully thrust into Yao Ji's vagina, the huge glans rubbing against her vagina and hitting her cervix.

"Ah...I...I'm...crazy...ah...ah..."

Yao Ji writhed even more violently, her cries echoing throughout Peach Mountain, carrying for who knows how far.

Hearing Yao Ji's moans, Ling Feng exerted his strength again, his hot and large glans forcing open the two glistening, tender labia of Yao Ji's tender orifice, once again piercing into the inner flesh walls.

"Hiss..." The tight pressure from the glans made Ling Feng gasp; Yao Ji's extremely aroused orifice was even more enchanting than before.

"Hmm..." Yao Ji couldn't help but moan softly, her two tender and smooth labia tightly gripping the invading, thick penis, while the layers of tender flesh on the flesh walls also tightly wrapped around the intruder.

Feeling the waves of intoxicating, tight pressure emanating from around the penis, Ling Feng couldn't help but twist his waist, and with a "squeak," the penis had already broken through the layers of tender flesh, thrusting proudly into the depths of the secret orifice.

Meanwhile, his tongue roamed over Yao Ji's delicate pink body, kissing and licking wildly. He grabbed her breasts and sucked hard, as if trying to draw milk from them.

Feeling the invasion of her thick, hard penis, accompanied by an indescribable fullness, a sense of complete satisfaction filled Yao Ji's heart. That strange, bone-melting pleasure made her feel waves of heat surging within her. Her hands, which had been gripping her shoulders, began to gently rest on the man's thick waist.

Sensing the woman's responsive movements, Ling Feng chuckled inwardly. He spread Yao Ji's beautiful legs wider, thrusting his hips forward with a powerful "plop," accompanied by a spray of vaginal fluid. His thick, hot penis finally slid in completely, reaching her very core.

"Uh..." Yao Ji let out a captivating moan, her pink toes curling tightly. Her most precious part had finally been completely overrun. Looking at the man straddling her, she finally cried out in a daze, "Insert...ah...so good!...I'm going to die..."

Ling Feng thrust even faster, but after only a dozen or so thrusts, Yao Ji eagerly arched her lower abdomen, experiencing another orgasm, gushing out hot, lustful fluid that soaked his large penis.

"Haha..."

Ling Feng quickened his thrusting movements, watching the point where their genitals met. A thick, hard penis moved in and out between the mature woman's delicate, pink labia. Each withdrawal scraped away the tender, red flesh, bringing with it streams of vaginal fluid that splashed onto their intertwined pubic hair.

Each insertion nearly pulled the entire pink labia into her vagina, while the tight vaginal muscles held back the fluid, forming a white ring around the wet shaft.

Yao Ji, in a frenzy, thrust her snowy buttocks forward, the crisp "slap, slap..." sounds of flesh colliding echoing incessantly, stirring the imagination.

"Ah... ah... ah... oh ah... God... I'm going to die... I'm coming again—" Yao Ji's eyes widened, her entire body flushed crimson, her body trembling violently as she once again sprayed thick, lustful fluid onto the man.

A trickle of clear liquid flowed from the corner of her mouth; she was completely lost in the moment.

Suddenly, Ling Feng thrust his penis in hard, the glans once again sticking to her clitoris. He then began to rub against her clitoris. Yao Ji cried out "Ah!" and suddenly kissed Ling Feng's lips. Ling Feng instantly sensed her change; he felt the goddess's delicate clitoris open and close violently, like a carp's mouth tightly gripping his glans. The tender flesh inside her vagina contracted and tightened strongly, and hot vaginal fluid gushed out, hitting his sensitive glans and drenching his entire penis.

Feeling as if his penis was about to melt, his glans throbbed, and seeing that he was about to ejaculate, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and, taking advantage of Yao Ji's wide-open clitoris, pressed her down sharply while simultaneously thrusting his hips upward, inserting the remaining part of his penis.

"Oh!" Ling Feng felt his glans break through the cervix, then pass through a ring of tight, soft flesh, entering another warm and moist place, drilling into the goddess's womb, the place where she gave birth.

"Ugh...it hurts..."

Yao Ji cried out from the sudden impact. The large penis entered her womb, making her feel pain along with a strange sensation.

Ling Feng began round after round of thrusting into Yao Ji's womb. The intimate contact between his glans and the cervix made his movements fast and fierce. Each time his glans rubbed against the delicate uterine wall, it made his heart tremble.

Ling Feng picked Yao Ji up again, making sure her buttocks were facing him. He immediately climbed on top of her, one leg passing between her legs, half-riding on her, and launched another attack on her vagina.

This position allowed Ling Feng to penetrate deeper. Sure enough, after several forceful thrusts, Ling Feng's enormous glans was deeply embedded in Yao Ji's uterus. Using the abundant vaginal fluid within Yao Ji's vagina, Ling Feng began a long series of thrusts, each time withdrawing only the glans, and each time penetrating deeply into the uterine wall.

The enormous glans, like a raging beast, brutally forced its way through the layers of moist, hot flesh, penetrating deep into the entwined labia.

"Ugh...so deep...uh...ah..." This shameful position caused Yao Ji to moan limply, her eyes glazed over. Waves of orgasm were followed by waves of vaginal fluid, almost completely engulfing her. At this moment, her desire was finally fully released.

Accompanied by Yao Ji's soft moans and cries, Ling Feng longed to meld her entire body into his, thrusting his thick, hard penis in and out of her wetness relentlessly. Waves of vaginal fluid were drawn out with each thrust, soaking their thighs and the stones beneath them.

Ling Feng's burning hot glans repeatedly struck her tender cervix, and Yao Ji was once again swept away by the sensations. In her ecstatic frenzy, her slippery cervix opened shyly once more, tightly gripping the large glans, and a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed out, thoroughly soaking Ling Feng's penis. Ling Feng

could no longer endure the intoxicating pleasure that reached his very bones. Sensing that he was about to ejaculate, he quickly stood up, grabbed Yao Ji's thighs, and inverted her body.

After the spray of her vaginal fluids, Yao Ji became much more alert. She felt the penis inside her instantly swell and become extremely hot. As if sensing something, she struggled frantically, "No—pull it out quickly—please—please don't ejaculate inside—"

But Ling Feng was also blinded by lust, controlled by desire, and couldn't care less. He thrust forward with all his might, the glans breaking through the cervix and entering the uterus. The glans violently ejaculated into the passage leading to the ovaries.

The intense stimulation caused Yao Ji to instinctively contract her uterus, which intensified Ling Feng's sensations. Finally, even more semen was ejaculated, filling Yao Ji's entire uterus. Ling Feng secretly vowed to ejaculate until she was pregnant.

Because of the inverted position, the semen Ling Feng ejaculated gushed deep into Yao Ji's body without overflowing her vagina.

This was the first goddess he had conquered, and she was even the Jade Emperor's sister. Making her bear his child would infuriate that Jade Emperor!

Streams of semen continuously flowed into Yao Ji's uterus, the powerful ejaculation lasting for dozens of breaths before slowly subsiding, filling the entire uterus.

Even after ejaculating so much, Ling Feng still didn't feel he was finished. He secretly channeled his immortal energy, guiding the remaining semen forcefully into Yao Ji's fallopian tubes to combine with the eggs emerging from her ovaries.

Ling Feng's sperm could survive for up to a year, making it difficult for Yao Ji not to conceive.

This miraculous technique was something he had only mastered after ascending to immortality; otherwise, he would have had many children long ago in the mortal realm where contraception was unavailable, instead of only a few women becoming pregnant.

What Ling Feng didn't know at this moment was that his impulsive act had resulted in Yao Ji carrying ten babies, causing her immense pain during childbirth.

"Waaaaah—bastard, I'll get pregnant, Tianyou, I'm so sorry, Yaoji is so sorry, I couldn't protect your purity, and that bastard even ejaculated inside me—waaaaah, what should I do?"

Yaoji, her belly full of semen, stared blankly upwards, trembling occasionally, her body flushed pink from the endless orgasms.

Yaoji knew it was over; she hadn't been able to protect her purity, and he had forced himself on her.

"Slap, slap, slap—" Three crisp sounds rang out, and three more red handprints appeared on Yaoji's buttocks. The slight sting brought her back to her senses.

Feeling the sticky sensation all over her body, and seeing Lingfeng's naked body, Yaoji immediately recalled every scene and every feeling of being violated.

Struggling to her feet, her mature, delicate body trembled as she raised a finger still glistening with a trace of clear fluid, pointing it at Ling Feng's wicked grin: "You... how dare you humiliate me like this? I am the goddess of desire in heaven, you wicked scoundrel, you will be punished by the heavens..."

"Punishment? You mean your elder brother? Don't tease me. If he cared about you, would he personally pin you down under Peach Mountain?" Ling Feng said dismissively, but he was indeed filled with guilt and remorse.

Having vented his desire and ejaculated, he had completely emerged from his lust and calmed down considerably, inwardly cursing his own absurdity.

He didn't know what had happened; the moment Yao Ji kissed him, he had completely lost control, dominated by desire. Perhaps it was because he hadn't touched a woman since his ascension, or perhaps Yao Ji was the goddess in his heart, and that possessiveness controlled him.

Was his resistance to women really that low? Ling Feng smiled bitterly to himself.

"Mind your own business! You—get out of here and pull that thing out!" Yao Ji cried out in distress after her thoughts were exposed.

Because Ling Feng had just released all the ammunition he had accumulated since ascending to immortality, shooting it into Yao Ji's belly, and then using his immortal energy to seal it from her vagina, his body had stretched her belly considerably, making her appear four or five months pregnant. This led

Yao Ji, who lacked any physiological knowledge, to mistakenly believe she was truly pregnant.

Ling Feng reluctantly withdrew his "treasure" and teleported away. Seeing her distraught appearance and her innocent yet resentful eyes sent a chill down his spine, making him feel uneasy.

Comforting her now was useless; he would talk to her properly after she calmed down.

Yao Ji was completely panicked. Even after Ling Feng had been gone for a long time, she only blinked once, looking at the blood-red plum blossom on the stone platform below, feeling the warm, moist liquid within her body, and then buried her face in her hands, weeping silently.

After returning, Ling Feng, feeling somewhat relieved after successfully condensing Yang Jiao's physical body, finally felt a sense of relief.

Based on his deduction, Yao Ji remained a virgin, and it was highly likely that she had used some kind of secret technique on Yang Jiao and his siblings. As the Jade Emperor's sister, she had access to the vast collection of scriptures in the Three Realms; it wasn't surprising that she possessed some unknown secret arts.

He had initially worried about the success rate of Yang Jiao's resurrection because he hadn't been able to obtain Yang Tianyou's essence blood, but now it seemed his worries were unfounded.

"Yuan Hong, Yuan Fang, Yuan Chen, I will be in seclusion for forty-nine days. During this time, no one can disturb me. The three of you will guard outside the cave and protect me!"

"Yes, Master!"

Day after day, Ling Feng used his pure immortal energy to repair Yang Jiao's half-dead soul and repeatedly modified the condensed physical body to ensure a high degree of harmony between it and the soul. These two projects alone consumed half of his seclusion time.

However, he then encountered trouble. Despite over twenty days of continuous spellcasting, Yang Jiao's soul and body still couldn't merge.

Left with no other option, Ling Feng had to freeze Yang Jiao's soul and body. After much thought, he concluded that the fusion process lacked a medium for communication.

"Should I try refining a Soul-Returning Pill? Perhaps it could serve as such a medium," Ling Feng pondered repeatedly. But another problem arose: although he knew how to refine it, he didn't have enough materials.

"Master, why did you leave seclusion early?" Yuan Fang counted the days; it had only been forty-eight days, yet his master had already emerged.

"Well, you all go back to cultivate. I will be traveling for a while, so don't slack off on your cultivation!"

"Yes, Master!"

Ling Feng planned to visit Penglai Island. Perhaps he could still find what he wanted there. Besides, Flower Fruit Mountain could only serve as a temporary abode; Penglai Island was the best choice. Hopefully, Penglai Island hadn't been occupied by others yet!

Upon reaching the skies above Penglai, Ling Feng discovered that the island was shrouded in a primordial protective array. No wonder he couldn't pinpoint its location before!

He calmed himself, his primordial spirit entering the array to comprehend this natural protective formation. Naturally formed arrays are extremely rare, but this one was incredibly intricate, and Ling Feng naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity to study it.

"I'll improve this array slightly later, adding some powerful killing formations; it would be quite effective for defense!" After breaking the array, Ling Feng directly entered the island.

The island was teeming with spirits, but only one white dragon was somewhat respectable, possessing the cultivation of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, yet for some reason, it hadn't yet taken human form.

"I won't provoke it for now; I'll establish my residence first. From now on, this island belongs to me, haha!" The island was rich in spiritual energy, with a massive spiritual vein directly beneath it.

His wives and brothers in the lower realms would eventually ascend here, so this was a way to prepare a place for them to settle.

Next, he would summon the spirits of Penglai Island and announce that he was now its master! A seven-stringed zither appeared in Ling Feng's hand, his fingers dancing rapidly across the strings, and a captivating melody soared forth.

This zither, nurtured by his primordial spirit over countless years, possessed a spiritual essence, far surpassing any celestial artifact.

The piece Ling Feng played was a transformation melody. Firstly, many spirits on the island were capable of transformation, yet none had, which piqued his curiosity. Secondly, he hoped to guide them to transformation, instilling gratitude and genuine loyalty to him as their new master.

His intentions were good, but his music not only failed to transform the spirits but also attracted the white dragon, its gaping maw clearly harboring ill intentions.

"This doesn't make sense! Impossible! How could this be?" His transformation melody had never failed; it not only enabled accomplished demons to successfully transform but also greatly reduced the power of the heavenly lightning during their tribulations. This

was because his primordial spirit contained a trace of merit, and the zither nurtured by his spirit naturally carried the power of that merit, reducing karmic burdens.

"Forget it, if this 'winning hearts with virtue' approach doesn't work, then I'll use my fists!" Ling Feng put away his seven-stringed zither, gathered his immortal energy, and thrust out with both palms, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique! Let me show you what a real dragon is!"

Four golden, five-clawed dragons roared from his palms, growing longer with the wind, reaching a hundred feet in length before the white dragon! The four dragons opened their blood-red maws, trapping the white dragon between them and tearing at it fiercely.

In a short while, Ling Feng heard the white dragon's howling screams.

Each of the four golden dragons he unleashed possessed the strength of a Great Luo Golden Immortal; how could this white dragon possibly be a match for them!

Of course, this was also a masterpiece developed by Ling Feng through his own research. Originally, he had a profound foundation in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, and the golden dragons he unleashed were almost tangible, but they always lacked spirit. So he used the Soul-Trapping Technique to extract the souls of the four evil dragons and integrate them into his Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique, immediately increasing its power a hundredfold! Normally, the evil dragon's soul was nurtured within his primordial spirit.

The demons who had come with the white dragon had originally intended to take advantage of the chaos and gain some benefits, but the appearance of the four five-clawed golden dragons immediately terrified them.

"Remember, from now on, I am the master of this Penglai Island! Little white dragon, are you convinced?" The white

dragon, whose face was bruised and swollen, uttered words like, "Waaah... bullying... ganging up on the few... I'm not convinced... I'm not convinced!"

Uh... judging from the voice, it was actually a female dragon!

A miscalculation, a real miscalculation. Ling Feng hadn't made the habit of discerning the opponent's gender before the battle; at most, he would only use his golden eye to see the opponent's true form!

"Why didn't you say so earlier? I never hit women, what a sin, what a sin!" Ling Feng quickly withdrew the four golden dragons.

"You...you bastard! Humans are all bad, treacherous and cunning. You beat me up and then make sarcastic remarks. Who knew you'd send four hateful, stinking dragons to attack me right away? I didn't even have time to speak before I was...I was..."

Ling Feng quickly cast a golden light to heal her wounds, otherwise she would never stop.

"Eh, it doesn't hurt anymore, I'm completely healed!" The little female dragon exclaimed excitedly, tumbling and spinning in mid-air. "Fine, considering you healed me, I'll only consider you half a bad guy!"

Ling Feng was embarrassed. He came to the conclusion that this female dragon was very silly and naive!

"By the way, little white dragon, you've reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, why haven't you transformed?" Ling Feng asked the question that had been bothering him.

"Don't you know? There's a Heaven-Turning Earth-Shattering Array suppressing things on the island. Even if demons and monsters reach the transformation stage, they can't transform."

"Heaven-Turning Earth-Shattering Array?" He had never heard of it. Could it be another natural array? But why hadn't he discovered it?

"Oh, I remember now. The Heaven-Turning Earth-Changing Array is inherent to Penglai Island. Only the creatures on the island know about it. You're an outsider, so naturally you wouldn't know." "

Then why don't you go out? You could go out and transform to undergo tribulation!"

The little white dragon shook its head. "We can't get out. There's another layer of innate protective array outside. We've tried many times, but we always end up back after wandering around for ages. We've almost died inside several times."

I see. Ling Feng nodded. "Is there any way to break this Heaven-Turning Earth-Changing Array?"

"No. If we break it, the spiritual veins beneath the island will collapse, and the entire island will sink to the bottom of the sea."

That's serious! Ling Feng quickly abandoned the idea of breaking the Heaven-Turning Earth-Changing Array.

"Actually, this is quite good. Transforming into human form and undergoing tribulation is extremely dangerous. If you're not careful, you'll be reduced to ashes and your soul will be scattered! Little White Dragon, how about this: you become my mount, and I will protect you and not let anyone bully you. What do you say?"

With a little female dragon as his mount, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel elated.

The little white dragon took in the wicked smile on Ling Feng's face. "As expected, none of you humans are good. All you do is try to get people to acknowledge you as their masters, to be your mounts, and to be ridden by you. Why should you?"

Ling Feng's smile vanished, replaced by a serious expression. "Then how about becoming my bed warmer?"

"Bed warmer? What does that mean? You're not going to ride me again, are you? I won't do that!"

Ling Feng quickly shook his head. "No, absolutely not. A bed warmer is someone who warms the bed so you can rest. Consider it an apology for my previous recklessness." "

That's great! I agree. From now on, I'll be your bed warmer!" The naive little white dragon was thus tricked onto the pirate ship.

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