The Tribulations of Love

At this moment, an elderly immortal with white hair in a high bun, a radiant face, and white robes as white as snow and as flowing as mist, sat in the main hall. His resounding voice echoed throughout the immortal mountain: "Where are the disciples of my Longevity Sect?" In an instant, more than a dozen beams of light rushed in from all directions of the cloud mountain, landing as handsome young men and women, who sheathed their swords and bowed: "Immortal Venerable, your disciples pay their respects." However, their attire was varied and diverse, some wearing coarse linen clothes like country bumpkins, others wearing blue robes with slanted collars, as if they were scholars from some dynasty. In short, the eras were mixed and the styles were complex. Without even raising his eyes, the Immortal Venerable softly asked, "Where is Se'er?" A young man dressed in a Zhongshan suit, seated at the very end, respectfully replied, "Reporting to the Immortal Venerable, my junior brother was promoting the Heavenly Evolution the other day, and upon receiving a summons, he went down the mountain to face his tribulation." "Facing his tribulation?" The Immortal Venerable frowned slightly, calculated with his fingers, and coldly snorted, "What tribulation? Clearly, the Red Phoenix Star is in motion!" His immortal wrath caused the wind and clouds to freeze, all spirits to fall silent, and the disciples exchanged bewildered glances, as still as cicadas in winter. After a while, the Immortal Venerable sighed, "Very well, this is fate, the way of Heaven is thus, let it be. You all disperse and cultivate diligently, and do not forget your intentions and act recklessly." "We will obey Master's command!" A dozen beams of light rose and returned to their respective parts of the heavens. At this moment, the man who had spoken earlier was about to make a hand seal when the Immortal Venerable instructed, "Jianguo, bring that wicked disciple back." "Yes!" Jianguo bowed in agreement, and as soon as the Immortal Venerable nodded, a burst of light erupted. Just as he took to the air, several beams of light flew close by: "Hey, Junior Brother Jianguo, where's the youngest brother going?" Jianguo, controlling a blackboard-shaped triangular ruler-like magic weapon, rolled his eyes in annoyance: "How should I know? He just told me he was going to subdue a demon and visit some relatives." "Ah~ it's so good to be young~ parents and relatives are still alive, and you can still go home to visit, unlike us hundreds of years ago when we had nothing..." "Shh—what nonsense are you talking about! Be careful the Immortal Venerable doesn't hear you." Sure enough, a cold snort came from the sky, and the disciples' beams of light flickered, no longer daring to whisper or speak recklessly. They scattered like birds and beasts, leaving Jianguo looking into the distance, sighing deeply. At this very moment, below the direction of Jian Guo's observation post, the bustling night market of Pengcheng was just beginning. On the busy street, in the back seat of a Didi taxi, a handsome young man in hip-hop style, with a large headset around his neck and the volume blasted, swayed slightly to the rhythm of a popular TikTok song, softly humming, "Who saw ten thousand arrows shot down, stars filling the sky, night as bright as day..." Suddenly, the driver slammed on the brakes, pulled over, glanced at the dazzling, golden lights of a top-tier clubhouse outside the window, and turned back, saying, "Handsome, we're here." The young man glanced at the GPS in his hand, then immediately closed his eyes, looking completely absorbed, and held up a finger to indicate "wait." The driver, puzzled, was about to speak again when the young man's voice suddenly burst forth with the music: "Long spear pierces the clouds, letting go of life's burdens, gazing at the icy moon, riding alone, speechless in the face of life and death..." The driver was startled and choked with fear. When he came to his senses, the back seat was gone; only a roll of ten old, blue-gray hundred-yuan bills lay there forlornly. "What! What's going on? Is this money real or fake? Can it still be used?" The driver panicked and immediately opened the door and rushed outside, but the crowd was thinning out, and the young man was nowhere to be seen. With other cars urging him on, he had no choice but to return to his car and drive away slowly, opening his ride-hailing app but unable to find the order. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. Just as he was wondering if he had encountered a ghost, a phone call came through. It was from the hospital informing him that his wife, who was in labor, had just given birth, bringing him a little girl. His worries vanished, and he was overjoyed. At the same time, a sudden inspiration struck him; he immediately thought of what to name his newborn daughter. He had just received a thousand yuan, though the bills were old and he didn't know if they were real. He didn't even want to drive that night and rushed to the hospital. The rest of the strange events are another story, which will not be recounted here. The trendy young man captivated the driver with his singing, left him a tip, and instructed him to quickly take care of his wife and children. He also asked for a name for a daughter, one that symbolized vitality and ensured a lifelong marriage, wealth, and many descendants. He then got out of the car and entered the roadside woods. When he emerged from the shadows, a snap of his fingers was heard. He was now dressed in a well-tailored suit, his hair slicked back, his shoes gleaming, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and the rhinestones on his brooch and cuffs shimmering in the neon lights. (The last part, "...especially...", is a separate, unrelated sentence and doesn't translate directly.)The two men, with their fair skin and red lips, were the epitome of the city's top male escorts. Seeing his appearance, the burly man guarding the entrance didn't hesitate for a second, letting him through directly. Entering the hall, the young man moved with light steps, as if he lived there, weaving left and right until he found the elevator and went up to a higher floor. He found a VIP room with practiced ease, not even needing a key or room card. He pointed his phone at the access control, flicked his finger to his lips, and the screen glowed with golden light. The luxuriously decorated door opened instantly, and a woman's terrified scream erupted from inside. "Wow! The soundproofing is pretty good," the young man remarked casually before entering, taking out his phone and fiddling with it. A white talisman with gold lettering appeared on the screen. With a swipe of his thumb, the talisman flew out from the screen, striking the wall, causing all the doors and windows to close automatically with a bang, the walls faintly glowing with golden light. "Who!" A roar, inhuman and furious, suddenly erupted from the inner room. The young man strode into the inner room and was greeted by a massive room of over 100 square meters. A large bed and bathtub were standard features, along with a prison torture chamber with SM and Dosplby scenes, complete with ropes, whips, and various torture instruments. At that moment, a stunningly beautiful woman with enormous breasts, a wasp waist, a pert bottom, and long legs was bound hand-to-hand with leather straps and suspended high on a rack. Her face was beautiful, her eyes alluring, but her complexion was strangely pale with flushed cheeks. A pink gag stretched her sensual, plump mouth open, dripping saliva that wet her round breasts, which appeared to be at least a G-cup. Her erect breasts, pushed forward by her raised arms, reached for the sky, and two pink nipples, clamped tightly by bell-adorned nipple clamps, jingled lasciviously with her swaying body. Further down, her slender waist was stretched taut, revealing her clearly defined abs. Two straps from a black lace-trimmed halter top connected to wide, lace-trimmed knee-length black stockings. Her long, shapely legs were propped up on either side of the rocking horse, her slender feet, though wearing 20-centimeter high heels, couldn't touch the ground; her weight was entirely distributed across the horse's back, supporting her ample buttocks and groin. The electric motor whirring from the rocking horse and her painful yet alluring swaying of her hips indicated that two sizable dildos were definitely penetrating her delicate orifices. The lewd and sadistic scene instantly aroused the young man, his enormous penis visibly erect, threatening to burst forth from his fitted suit trousers. He could only resist the temptation and avert his gaze. Beside the instruments of torture stood a gaunt, bald, and naked old man, hunched over, skin and bones, with sunken breasts, a round belly, and thin limbs. To call him human was a gross exaggeration. His large, bell-like eyes held amber-colored vertical pupils, filled with a malevolent and ferocious light. His gaping maw, splitting to his ears, was lined with nearly ten rings of hooked fangs like those of a lamprey, and a disgusting tongue, like a leech, darted around its mouth, making the young man want to vomit. It seemed that such a handsome man possessed magical and dazzling abilities. The beautiful woman on the instruments of torture moaned softly, her eyes wet and urgent, her plea for help overflowing. The old demon glanced at her sideways and sneered, "Shut up, you slut! Hmph, who do you think you are? Just a little kid who's only just started cultivating, how dare you mess with your grandpa!" "Pfft!" The young man scoffed at this, then gave the beautiful woman a reassuring look. Seeing her stop struggling, only to begin moaning again from the throbbing in her groin, he felt a surge of heat, but not wanting to linger, he turned back to the old demon and said, "What era are we living in? How can there still be idiots talking about cultivation? I am a cultivator from the immortal sect. Destroying you, this evil demon, is an act of justice, a matter of course. What does it have to do with cultivation?" "Hahahaha!" the old demon laughed wildly, "Ignorant brat, what can you do to subdue me without cultivation!" "With that, he leaped forward, pouncing on the youth. A foul wind howled through the air, black smoke billowed, and his mane whipped wildly. From the knees down, his claws transformed into wolf claws and goblin feet. His arms swelled, growing mane, his knuckles cracking, and his fingernails growing wildly long and narrow, like cold, sharp blades, slicing through the air and flashing ten streaks of bloody light! Seeing this change, the youth smiled, his body trembled, and his handsome suit dissipated into white mist, reforming into a light white robe. Six fist-sized bronze orbs rose behind him, their origins revealed to be the transformation of his earlier cell phone. Facing the old demon's bloody claws, the youth took a half step forward, his left hand forming a fist and his right hand a palm in front of his chest. One of the orbs behind him suddenly flew out, colliding with the old demon's attack, easily blasting it away with a deafening crash!" The old demon flew out and crashed into the wall. The wall instantly shone with a fierce spiritual light. The old demon's fur, which touched the light, sizzled and turned to charcoal, emitting puffs of pungent white smoke. The old demon screamed as it fell to the ground, its bloodshot eyes turning crimson. It stared at the young man in white with astonishment: "You, who are you?!" Its voice was shrill and menacing. The young man grinned: "The Thirteenth Realm of the Desolate Heaven, the Longevity Sect of Jingling Mountain, the seventeenth cultivator under the White Cloud Immortal Venerable, Jade Dragon Son—Li Se!" With a flick of his wrist, the magic orb that had just knocked the old demon away flew back to his hand. The orb trembled violently, and with a clang, a spearhead about a foot long extended from one side, and a spear shaft about ten feet long from the other. Flames blazed from the grooves carved into the orb. Li Se grabbed the gun, gave it a violent shake, and a gust of wind instantly pinned the old demon to the spot, rendering it immobile. He then twirled the gun, the air surging as the spear shot out like a dragon, but with a single point at the old demon, he blew away the black demonic aura surrounding it. Suddenly, a scream came from the side. Li Se turned his head and saw that the pillar beside the rack where the naked, beautiful woman was hanging had been snagged by the fierce wind, instantly charred into charcoal, and collapsed. He immediately withdrew his gun, and the fierce wind stopped abruptly. The scream also attracted the old demon's attention. It looked at the naked woman lying at its feet, then at the wall it had just crashed into, a sinister glint in its eyes. It chuckled, spat a mouthful of black blood onto the woman, and watched as the black blood immediately seeped into her fair skin. Then it grabbed the woman and threw her against the wall. Seeing this, Li Se's expression hardened, but ultimately he couldn't resist the temptation to harm a woman. He could only flick his finger in the air, and the barrier on the wall scattered into spots of light, which then coalesced back into the shape of another magic bead, floating behind him and forming a circle with the other beads. The old demon's plan, which hesitant to act against, succeeded. He grinned maliciously, cackled, smashed through the window, and vanished into the air as black smoke. Rushing to the window, watching the receding black clouds, Li Se was about to cast a spell to give chase when he caught sight of a naked woman at his feet. Her jade-like body lay sprawled, oblivious to the black energy entering her body. She lay on the ground, her jade feet, clad in twenty-centimeter high heels, stretched to their limit, her legs spread wide, desperately trying to open her swollen and engorged private parts, which had just been subjected to endless lewdness and abuse by the wooden horse torture device, and offering them to Li Se. Her face was flushed, her eyes glazed, her slightly open eyes staring intently at Li Se's lean, steel-like body, her delicate tongue licking her sensual lips, which had somehow fallen off the gag. Her hands, freed from the collapsing rack, were now clasped together. One hand gripped and kneaded her full, round breasts, while the other frantically rubbed the engorged clitoris of her shaved or naturally smooth vulva. "Mmm~ mmm~ ah~ ah~ little brother~ my divine little brother~ come and fuck me~ I want to thank you for saving my life~" The woman began to ramble incoherently, but it seemed she still possessed some sense; otherwise, how could she know to use such an ancient and humble term as "this humble servant" before a celestial being? Her alluring fingers roamed over her body: "I know~ um~ a life-saving grace~ in ancient times, one had to repay it with one's body~ ah~ come on~ my little hole is so itchy, my breasts are so swollen~ I want to be favored by you, big brother~ ah~ I want it so much~ I want it so much~" "Big brother, I'm yours~ ah~ um ah~ my little mouth, big breasts, little cunt~" The woman, who had completely transformed into a slutty and wanton slut, saw Li Se swallowing as her fingers followed her long, straight, silk-stockinged legs, and her face lit up with joy: "Big brother, you like my beautiful legs, right~ here, here~ ah~ I'll give you anything, ah~ my black stockings are so smooth~ big brother, come and touch them~" Li Se looked at the slut rubbing her silk-stockinged legs against him, and felt his penis burning hot and hard as iron. He sighed: "Master, you jinx! Your disciple really can't get past this hurdle..." [The End]

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