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Tsukagi Haji Legend 

After another night of humiliation, Ling Xiang awoke to find her maid relaying the hall master's instructions: she must groom herself carefully today, as distinguished guests were coming. The maid even personally selected revealing, thin garments for her to wear. Unable to resist, Ling Xiang could only obey. She was now a lowly disciple of the Jueyin Hall, no longer the renowned leader of the Sword Alliance. After the maid's meticulous grooming, she shed her weariness of the past few days. Despite her reluctance, injustice, and embarrassment, she could only resign herself to waiting in the Immortal Pavilion. For several days, Mei Jiu Niang used the combination of the lewd lock and the beaded string to force her submission, constantly using evil magic to humiliate her. However, Huo Xiangtian was stubborn and unyielding, and her repeated failures angered the hall master. Even so, Ling Xiang's body continued to change; her aura became more sensual, her lower body became more easily aroused, and she could even become wet with just a few teasing words. Today, she wondered what tricks awaited her. It wasn't until nightfall that she saw Mei Jiu Niang leading a monk, striding confidently towards her. Ling Xiang blushed. Because it was so dark, she couldn't see the monk's face, but she sensed that he wore a rosary and a robe, his steps were steady, and his bearing extraordinary. Even from ten feet away, she knew he was a master of Qi cultivation. (Strange…why is a monk here?) Ling Xiang wondered. She felt a sense of relief when she realized the man wasn't Ling Tian, but then a pang of disappointment washed over her. "Amitabha Buddha." Upon closer inspection, the monk had a full forehead, a vigorous spirit, a square face, and appeared to be around forty years old. His soft, clear voice revealed astonishingly powerful internal energy. "Hehe…good sister, do you know who came to see you?" "You…it’s…it’s you!" Ling Xiang finally recognized him, her face immediately contorted with terror, trembling and shrinking back in fear. "Hehehe, Master Huo, how have you been?" The monk's tone was unhurried, his eyes calm as still water, but when he gazed at Ling Xiang's sheer dress and snow-white skin, a lewd glint appeared in his eyes. "King Kunsha... So... so you've also colluded with Ling Tian!" "Hehe, Master Huo, I've been thinking about that fierce battle three years ago. It seems today is the perfect time to resolve this ill-fated relationship." King Kunsha chuckled coldly, his deep voice almost causing the powerless Ling Xiang to faint. Ling Xiang was horrified, for this demon's infamy and power were no less than Ling Tian's. Several years ago, when the Jin Kingdom invaded, Huo Xiangtian followed his uncle, Prince Yuan, who was then the leader of the Sword Alliance, to fight the Jin army outside Taiyuan. After seven days of fighting, the battle was evenly matched. At this time, someone from the Jin Kingdom came out to challenge them—King Kunsha. The Song Dynasty sent two top experts, both of whom were crushed to pieces and killed by this monk's "Peerless Overbearing Power" move. Just as morale was low, someone in the Sword Alliance suggested that a spy poison his wine and send three experts under cover of night to kill him in the dark. Sure enough, after two consecutive victories, King Kunsha became even more fearless. That night, during a celebration, the poison took effect, but when faced with a sudden attack from three experts, the King remained fearless. In a fierce battle, he managed to kill the mastermind, Prince Yuan, on the spot. However, the poison's attack on the heart inevitably caused internal injuries. In the heat of the moment, Ming Wang's forehead and left arm were both sliced off by Huo Xiangtian's Xiaoxiang Sword, inflicting further damage to the poison. He had no choice but to flee in disarray, and it took him three years to gradually recover. This battle became the most thrilling and terrifying battle of Huo Xiangtian's life. Not only was his method clumsy, but he also lost his commander. Later, after learning that he had become the new leader of the alliance, Ming Wang sent messengers from Yanjing three times to issue challenge letters, trying to lure him north, but there was no further contact. Unexpectedly, they finally met again today. Huo Xiangtian felt a chill run down his spine, because the most terrifying opponent he had ever encountered in his life was standing right in front of him, dressed as a beautiful woman. "You two must have a lot to talk about, so I won't disturb you any longer." Mei Jiu Niang clapped her hands twice, signaling all the maids serving Ling Xiang to leave, leaving only the two of them, seemingly deliberately accommodating them. In the dead of night, Mei Jiuniang, taking advantage of Ling Tian's absence, secretly allowed the Jin invaders to enter the manor, her wolfish ambitions obvious. "Master Huo, it's been so many years! I've missed you terribly." The wild monk's eyes gleamed with a wicked glint, a stark contrast to his earlier solemn and dignified demeanor. "Bah!" "I never expected Miao Yi's unparalleled skill; it's truly a masterpiece." Ming Wang strolled around, scrutinizing Ling Xiang, reaching out to stroke her chin, only to be met with her disgusted evasion. "Bald monk! How do you know Miao Yi? So... you are all..." "That's right. If it weren't for my secret help, how could this lowly eunuch dare to provoke the Sword Alliance, which is renowned throughout the martial world?" Ling Xiang trembled with sudden realization. She never expected that Miao Yi alone had caused her such a miserable situation. It turned out that the person involved behind the scenes was such a treacherous villain. Thinking about it, the reason why she had become a woman must not be simple. "You... what exactly... do you want to do to my husband and me?" "Hehe, now that you see Master Huo again, you have become a charming and beautiful woman. Isn't that wonderful? I wonder if your concubine still has the courage of the past and dares to assassinate me again." Ming Wang deliberately provoked her, his hand restlessly reaching for her chest. "What wouldn't I dare!" Ling Xiang suppressed her fear, picked up the hairpin, and thrust it straight at her opponent. But Kunsha Mingwang didn't dodge or evade, a smile on his face. With a soft thud, the hairpin pierced the Tian Tan acupoint, three inches away, and blood immediately flowed out. "You!" Ling Xiang couldn't believe it herself. How could Kunsha Mingwang, who was always protected by divine skills, be so easily injured by her weak and feeble sneak attack? "Hehe, Master Huo...look, the scar between your eyebrows is still there. Doesn't it look like the scene from back then?" Mingwang licked the blood dripping from his forehead with the tip of his tongue. Ling Xiang felt a wave of dizziness, and her breasts seemed to stir instantly, hardening involuntarily. (What...what's going on?) "Ah!" Then, Mingwang suddenly rubbed his blood-stained palm into Ling Xiang's thin gauze. Her snow-white skin, unable to escape, felt like it had been electrocuted, and she immediately cried out. (Ah! So...so...comfortable...ah ha!) Ling Xiang knelt on the ground with her eyes drooping, a look of unprecedented ecstasy on her face, and honey-like fluid immediately flowed from her vagina. "Hehe, after raising them for so long, it's time to awaken them." Ming Wang went even further, smearing his blood-stained thick fingers back and forth on Ling Xiang's body. Her body, which convulsed like a limp worm, seemed to be showing signs of orgasm, and she kept rubbing her large breasts, her expression seductive and alluring. "Ah...this is...ah ha!" She was clearly ashamed, but it felt like there were lice crawling in her breasts, and if she didn't rub them, the itching would become unbearable, and once she started, she couldn't stop. "Ah ha!" Finally, Ming Wang simply shoved his blood-stained fingers into Ling Xiang's mouth and stirred them around. Instantly, even more milk lice buried deep inside seemed to be awakened, releasing aphrodisiacs into her mammary glands. (The adult worms are almost ready to lay eggs. Heh, it seems the milk lice are hiding very well; even Huo Xiangtian himself didn't realize it.) Ming Wang thought to himself with glee. (Good...good...so good...again...ahhh...) Ling Xiang's eyes widened, her mind blank, unable to remember anything, only feeling an insatiable pleasure coursing through her body, like an addictive toxin spreading, nothing else mattered. Ming Wang wiped away more blood and smeared it on Ling Xiang's face and mouth. Her blank face kept sticking out her tongue, and with each drop of blood she sucked, the worms in her mammary glands secreted more aphrodisiac hormones. "Hmph, can you still hear me?" "Ah...do...do...what...ah! Heh heh..." Ling Xiang's limbs twitched uncontrollably, and the turmoil in her breasts seemed to spread rapidly in all directions of her body in an instant, completely beyond her self-control. "Kneel down." Ming Wang's simple words caused Ling Xiang to uncontrollably kneel before her enemy, her voluptuous buttocks swaying. (Hey, Huo Xiangtian, the milk lice in your body were implanted by Doctor Xue on my special orders. Besides ensuring you have a pair of alluring breasts, it's mainly to make you more susceptible to the control of my "yin lice.") "Very good, it seems Master Huo has a deep affinity for Buddhism… Hehehe, how about I take you today?" "Did you see the Buddha whip clearly?" Ming Wang chuckled smugly, unfastening his robe to reveal a massive, thick, and magnificent penis, directly blocking Ling Xiang's view. (Ah…so…so…big…) Ling Xiang stared in disbelief, her trembling body burning with an unventable emotion, unaware that it was the desire of sexual hunger. (Heh heh... The Buddha's whip is filled with the scent of your favorite lice. Only by starting the Yin-Yang dual cultivation method as soon as possible can you resist Ling Tian's lewd arts and successfully learn the Heavenly Charm Heart Sutra from him.) It turns out that Kunsha Mingwang cultivates a kind of evil art that is not passed down outside Tibet. It can improve a person's essence, energy, spirit, and internal strength through the Yin-Yang dual cultivation method. This evil art can only be obtained through joint cultivation between men and women, and therefore is mostly passed down from master to disciple. In other words, the Jin Kingdom's national teacher is actually an exceptionally beautiful woman. She chose Kunsha Mingwang, who possessed extraordinary sexual organs, as her disciple. The two cultivated together for over twenty years, finally developing an earth-shattering, deadly, and domineering technique.However, upon their return, they were poisoned by treacherous individuals from the righteous path, suffering a severe injury to his left arm. The Imperial Preceptor, desperate to save his beloved disciple, exhausted every means to heal him. While the King's injuries gradually healed, the Imperial Preceptor sacrificed himself, his life hanging by a thread. Now, the King's injuries are still not fully healed, requiring continued practice of Yin-Yang dual cultivation to neutralize the poison. Unfortunately, apart from the Imperial Preceptor, no matter how he forced women to consummate their marriages, none could withstand the poison for more than half an hour. Therefore, the Imperial Preceptor pinned his hopes on a "Heavenly Charm Heart Sutra" stolen from the Heavenly Music Cult, hoping to find a suitable candidate to "match" his beloved disciple. This led to a meeting between the Imperial Preceptor and Miao Yi, among others, who readily agreed to the plan. Furthermore, when this evil technique was passed down to the seventh generation, a type of Gu poison was added to enhance its power. A male worm (a venomous lice) was implanted in the man's body, while a female worm (a milk worm) was implanted in the woman. Normally, they appeared no different from ordinary people. However, once the man and woman engaged in sexual intercourse, their essence and blood were exchanged, and the Gu poison would multiply into a stronger offspring to strengthen each other and perpetuate their bloodline. With the aid of "Yin-Yang dual cultivation," over time, both the man and woman's bodies would become filled with the Gu poison, even a drop of blood would be contaminated. This is why the worms in Ling Xiang's body, after lying dormant for a long time, erupted all at once. The longer the Gu poison remained dormant, the more it would stimulate the host to engage in continuous sexual intercourse to absorb more and newer essence and blood to nourish the poisonous seed and catalyze internal energy. In other words, the deeper the Gu poison penetrated, the greater the power of Yin-Yang dual cultivation became. However, the most terrifying aspect wasn't the lice poison, but Miao Yi. He was originally a priest deeply skilled in Gu-making, and with his help, the milk lice evolved, becoming even more lustful and bloodthirsty. They would become completely obedient to hosts infected with the yin lice, going into heat the moment they got close. Of course, Ming Wang couldn't possibly explain such details to Ling Xiang. Instead, he wanted her to be convinced, after repeated and utter defeats, that she was a lustful harlot who couldn't live without the lecherous monk. "Hehe, Master Huo's expression is so beautiful. Have you fallen in love with my 'Discipline Buddha Whip'? Want to ascend to the Pure Land together?" "No...no...no..." Realizing her resistance, Ling Xiang couldn't help but wonder why she felt so confused about her own hypocrisy. "Hehe, it seems that without the Buddha Whip to wake you up today, Master Huo won't behave..." After saying this, Ming Wang grabbed Ling Xiang's hair and forcefully shoved his thick, dark penis, thicker than her forearm, into her cherry-like mouth. "Ugh! Ugh... Ugh..." Ling Xiang felt a strong, fishy, sour stench that instantly choked her from her nose and mouth into her brain, making her feel dizzy and lightheaded. She felt nauseous but also inexplicably excited.Tears streamed down Ling Xiang's face as her mouth struggled to contain the massive member, forcing her to use her hands to help. She stroked the lecherous monk's scrotum, her slender fingertips carefully manipulating the thick shaft that she couldn't quite manage. "Master Huo is very proactive; he's clearly been well-trained by Mei Jiu Niang." "Mmm...suck...mmm..." (Ah...what...is happening...why...mmm...suck...this taste...is so strong...I like it so much...) Ling Xiang's eyes began to gleam with lust, her long-suppressed "Dream Girl" nature unconsciously awakened again by the lecherous monk's large penis. "Hehe, watch this move from me!" "Suck...suck...ah!" Before she could react, the other man suddenly withdrew his penis, and she was forced into a doggy-style position, a powerful thrust ramming into her jade cave! "Ah!! It's...broken...broken...ahhh..." The unimaginably intense position, a single, fatal thrust skipping foreplay, plunged deep to the very top. Ling Xiang didn't even have a chance to cry out in pain; her body felt like it was falling apart, caught in a whirlwind of pain and pleasure. "Hehe." Then, Ming Wang slowly withdrew his penis inch by inch. A dripping sound rang out from her vagina as large amounts of vaginal fluid splattered onto the glans, sticky and wet. Then, from a distance, he thrust in again, a final, ultimate depth! "Ah-ha!" This time, Ling Xiang couldn't help but scream in pain and stimulation, but the pain seemed to pass quickly. The intense pleasure of being completely filled by the penis made it seem as if nothing could compare to the sheer pleasure of being thrust to the very bottom! (Ahhh...too...amazing...ah-ha!) Her limbs went numb; she felt no pain, only the terrifying thought that her body was about to melt away! After a couple of brief thrusts, Ling Xiang felt she might faint from pleasure at any moment. Her tongue lolled out, her body still eagerly anticipating the next thrust, wondering if it would kill her. "Hehe, Master Huo, the foreplay hasn't even started yet..." Kunsha Mingwang slapped her cheek, repeatedly reminding her who she was. Harboring revenge, he grabbed her hair and forced his thick tongue into her mouth, churning it in a passionate kiss. (Too...too amazing...ah...) Ling Xiang groaned, arching her back and obediently kissing him. She couldn't think of any words to describe the intense pleasure of this orgasm. (Even...even the kiss...is...amazing...ah ha...) Ling Xiang humiliatingly submitted to her lust. She couldn't tell if it was because Mei Jiu Niang had trained her too much that she had lost all resistance to Kunsha Mingwang, but she couldn't imagine that the lice inside her would only be attracted to him, and that the greater the pain, the stronger the pleasure. "Amitabha Buddha." Following this, the Ming King changed to a cross-legged sitting position, ordering Ling Xiang to hang from his erect, thick penis. (Hah...hah...why...why isn't it moving...) Ling Xiang felt a burning heat all over her body, wanting only to climax quickly. Even being forcibly kissed didn't make her feel any humiliation. After an unknown amount of time spent passionately kissing the lewd monk, she suddenly realized that her lower body was constantly rubbing against his penis. When she tried to masturbate, the lewd monk's strength clamped her down, preventing her from moving. (So...so...ahh...I'm going to die...give it to me...) Her mind was filled with lust and thoughts of his penis. Ling Xiang involuntarily wrapped her legs around the Ming King's waist, adopting a prone, sitting position. However, the lewd monk was only focused on kissing her, leaving her unable to find satisfaction below. "Mmm...uh...you...ahh..." "Heh heh, Master Huo only wants to ascend to heaven and enjoy bliss as soon as possible, but his mouth won't listen. See clearly that you're a wanton slut. Don't be a hypocritical little bitch." "Ahh...no...I'm not moving...I still...want...uh..." Ling Xiang's legs went numb and she kept squeezing them together, her hands wrapped around Ming Wang's shoulders, pleading. When she was a man, she only knew how to express love by monotonous thrusting, but she never expected that this lewd monk would only thrust into her three times, slowly and deliberately moving that fleshy rod, and make her feel like she was dying of pleasure and confused. The only possible explanation was that Ming Wang had a penis that was far larger than hers, and that her body had already been pitifully modified and trained to be lewd. "Waaah...no...don't stop...waaah...ahhh..." "What are you crying for? Tell me honestly and let this old monk sweep away the demons in Master Huo's heart." "Still...still...insert...insert it in..." "Hehe, what are you murmuring?" "Deeper...insert...insert it in! Insert me...waaah!" "Insert who!" "Waaah! Insert me to death! Waaah...insert this lustful body to death! Ahhh! Insert this slave to death...anything is fine!" "What? Finally admitting you're a slut?" Ming Wang laughed humiliatingly, suddenly grabbing her lower back and finally thrusting as deep as he could, stimulating Ling Xiang to the point of no return, her vagina uncontrollably leaking a stream of lustful nectar. "Ahhh! Ha...yes...yes...I'm a slut...it feels so good...ah ha!" Once she let go, there was no turning back. Ling Xiang frantically hugged him, completely cooperating with Ming Wang's wanton thrusting. "Ha...haha...ah...so powerful...so powerful...ahhhhh!" Having endured three days without yielding, she never expected that just three thrusts from this lewd monk would reveal her wanton nature. Ling Xiang's expression was one of pure pleasure, for she no longer needed to hold back, finally able to vent her desires like a wanton woman! "Heh...heh...Amitabha, congratulations, Benefactor Huo! Now that your inner demons are gone, let us ascend to bliss together, hahahaha!" Kunsha Mingwang laughed loudly, unleashing his full power. He grabbed Ling Xiang's hair, like a demon king descending, wrapping it around her waist, pulling her legs, and thrusting his energy straight into her like a pillar reaching to the heavens! "Ah! Ah! Ah! I'm dying! I'm dying! Ahhhhh!" The violent slapping sounds, the inhumanly terrifying force, showed the boundless energy condensed by this demonic monk, instantly and repeatedly piercing into her tender orifice with each impact! "Ahhh!" Ling Xiang couldn't control the continuous absorption of powerful internal energy by the Transformation Technique within her body. As the terrifying pleasure of ecstasy overwhelmed her reason, her empty mind could only recall the breathing techniques from the Heart Sutra. She kept inhaling, kept wanting to extract more and more semen... "Heh! Heh! Inhale! Inhale! Obediently absorb my unparalleled domineering aura... Soon, it will become the most important part of your body! Hahahaha!" Cui Chenxi was taken to the Immortal Pavilion, her shackles removed, and her identity restored. However, this was already the fourth day since she and her mistress had been separated. "Ah... Ahhh..." On the Hua Liang Wood, in the embroidered silk and brocade bed, the delicate and beautiful woman's breasts were half-naked, her slender fingers constantly exploring her pubic area with a hundred charms. The wet bedding exuded a misty, fragrant scent. (Ah! Miss…) Xixiang stared in disbelief at the stunningly beautiful woman before her, who bore a striking resemblance to her mistress, whom she longed for day and night, yet whose charm and allure were completely incongruous. (So… beautiful… Miss…) Xixiang felt a surge of emotion welling up within her. Previously, her mistress had always resisted her delicate appearance, and despite the changes in her body and mind, she would always act like a man in her presence. But now, in this fleeting glimpse… that captivating beauty had completely erased any trace of masculinity. "Ah! Xixiang… don’t… don’t look at me!" Suddenly, Lingxiang, lost in her own pleasure, noticed Xixiang’s gaze. Startled and ashamed, she shivered and, without a word, screamed in front of the maid, Yan Haoguo, trying to cover her tracks. "Who gave you permission to stop?" At the other end of the bed, Xixiang then noticed a naked, refined-looking monk, his sharp eyes fixed on her mistress’s every move. "Yes... get out... get out! Ahh... ah..." "Smack!" Before she could finish speaking, Ling Xiang's fair buttocks were already being punished for trying to stop masturbating. "Ah! Ah... hehe... ah um..." Ling Xiang's expression was full of humiliation, but beneath her shock and shame, there seemed to be some strange, even more excited emotion hidden within."Miss..." "Slap! Slap!" Suddenly, the lewd monk slapped her buttocks hard again from behind. Several large Buddhist beads, as if the monk had taken them off, gushed out from Ling Xiang's vagina, along with a large amount of honey-like fluid, which gushed out like waves. "Ah! Waaah... Waaah..." As her white buttocks were slapped until they were red, swollen, and painful, tears quietly dripped down Ling Xiang's face. Xi Xiang finally understood that her mistress did not want her to see her lewd and obsessive humiliation. "Hehe, you are really shameless, actually flowing so much water in front of your maid..." "Waaah... No! Please let Miss go, don't torture her anymore... Waaah..." "Get... get out, Xi Xiang... be good... Ah ha!" Ling Xiang was caught off guard when a thick finger was deeply inserted into her labia. Her sensitive body immediately tingled and cried out, how lewd and sadistic. "Hehe, it seems this little girl is one of your inner demons. I should exorcise her for you." With two slaps, the Ming King summoned several burly, fleshy-faced, lecherous monks. "Greetings, Kunsha Ming King." "Hmm, too few people. Oh well, the journey to and from Yanjing is long. If I send more, Ling Tian will probably have already returned." The Ming King muttered to himself, counting the number of his subordinates. Only eleven had come. "Reporting to the Ming King, who is this woman? We subordinates have come to Jiangnan... and we have never seen such a beautiful woman before, hehe." These lecherous monks, with their furtive faces, stared intently at Ling Xiang. If it weren't for their shaved heads, they would look no different from ordinary bandits. "Hmph, she's your 'new Grand Preceptor,' aren't you going to pay your respects?" Upon hearing this, not only did the disciples' eyes light up with lustful delight, but Ling Xiang, standing nearby, was also stunned and filled with inexplicable fear. "Heh...heh heh! That's great...Grand Preceptor...Grand Preceptor! Such a beautiful Grand Preceptor...we're going to have some fun..." The disciples' eyes held a wicked expression, as if...the Grand Preceptor they spoke of was a sex slave to be defiled and played with at will. "Ugh...no...don't! Don't! Don't come any closer...ahhhhh!" "Miss! Miss!" Xi Xiang was quickly captured and pulled aside, tears welling in her eyes, witnessing scene after scene...the breathtaking carnal eroticism...[The End]

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