At the moment of Nirvana

The heavens and earth were ravaged by raging winds, torrential rain, lightning, and thunder. Time passed unnoticed, and it felt like it was
almost dawn. Just then, from one of the elders' rooms in the Holy Gate, a woman's
scream of "Ah!" suddenly rang out, only to be swallowed by the thunder. A moment later, someone opened the door, and in the flash of lightning,
the stunningly beautiful and dignified Phoenix Dance Fairy was revealed. Her long, black hair was disheveled, her clothes were in disarray, she was barefoot,
one hand covering her mouth, the other covering her right breast, her eyes brimming with alluring tears. Tears streaming down his face, his cheeks
flushed , his eyes filled with unbearable grief, he rushed into the raging storm in a disheveled state. Inside the room, Qing Songzi
lay naked on the bed, turning his head to look at the pink tube top, white panties, and white embroidered shoes on the floor. A
lewd grin spread across his face. He then slammed the open door shut, his eyes deep in thought for a few breaths before finally chuckling again.
He licked a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, then began to enjoy the sensation with a look of pure bliss. After a few breaths,
he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

On the other side, Feng Wu, battered and bruised from the wind and rain, ran back to her room, soaking wet. Her thin dress clung to
her delicate body, vaguely revealing her alluring, snow-white skin. Feng Wu ignored it, her face pale, her
eyes agony. She
quickly released her hand from her right breast, revealing that her white clothes were stained crimson with blood. She loosened her belt and parted her clothes, immediately seeing that her once pink nipples
were now covered in blood, oozing droplets of blood. The area around her nipples was covered in teeth marks, radiating pain. Feng Wu's mind flashed
back the moment when Qing Songzi, after his final climax, had suddenly and forcefully bitten her breasts and nipples.
She had struggled in pain then, but surprisingly managed to push Qing Songzi away. She quickly got out of bed, grabbed her
outer dress, and put it on, abandoning her bra and underwear in a disheveled state.

However, the physical pain was nothing compared to the unbearable agony in her heart. Looking at her bleeding nipple, Feng Wu
recalled Long Yan had never treated her so roughly before. Even when Long Yan was having an affair with Ling Yao, he
hadn't changed at all and still treated her so gently. Therefore, she finally realized that Long Yan had always cherished her and
didn't want her to suffer any pain. Because of this, she was even more heartbroken and devastated.

Suddenly, Feng Wu's body stiffened, her eyes dimmed, her spirit wavered, her breath became disordered and weak.
It turned out that Feng Wu was overwhelmed with grief and felt deeply sorry for Long Yan, unsure how to face him. This excessive sorrow gave her an opportunity to be manipulated
by her inner demon, which instantly pulled her into a demonic illusion. In the illusion, Feng Wu saw Long Yan
glaring at her with fury
, while she herself was kneeling naked on the bed like a female dog. Qing Songzi was kneeling behind her buttocks, thrusting forcefully. She tried to struggle but to no avail. Finally, she watched helplessly as Long Yan pulled Ling Yao away, and then Long Ming's
relatives appeared one by one, glaring at her with fury before turning and leaving.
In her grief, Feng Wu was completely unaware that she was trapped in the demonic illusion, which caused her to contemplate suicide. Meanwhile, the inner demon
began . When she completely succumbed to the demon's guidance in the illusion, her soul would perish,
leaving only a soulless body.

Feng Wu was completely unaware that she was trapped in a demonic illusion, in an extremely dangerous situation. In fact, countless beautiful women across
the continent . It could only be said that demonic influences were impossible to guard against, accompanying one throughout life. Cultivation
was inherently dangerous, requiring utmost caution at every step. Therefore, many cultivators avoided romantic entanglements, lest they become too
attached , fall into a love trap, and allow their inner demons to take advantage.

Just when Feng Wu had almost no chance of survival and was in the most perilous moment, her delicate body suddenly began to spontaneously combust. In a single
breath , Feng Wu was completely engulfed by golden flames. Strangely, the flames did not burn nearby objects, as if they were devoid
of temperature. However, the flames burning in mid-air distorted space, appearing extremely hot. Within the flames, Feng Wu's
flesh, bone, and skin were gradually disappearing. After about half an incense stick's time, Feng Wu was completely burned to ashes, leaving only a drop of bright red
blood. Some damp clothes were piled on the ground, the flames enveloping the drop of blood in mid-air, forming
a fire egg-like shape.

An hour later, the blood inside the flame egg began to change. After a few breaths, a tiny
infant was born within the blood. At that moment, the flame absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the infant grew larger and larger until it reached the
size of a normal infant. The next second, the infant began to develop rapidly, from an infant to a child, and from a child to a young woman. The
naked exquisitely beautiful, noble, and elegant. The young woman grew taller and taller, and her figure became more and more sexy. After
another half incense stick, the young woman developed into the stunningly beautiful, noble, and dignified Feng Wu. Feng Wu
stood breathing steady and long. It turned out that just when she was about to perish, Feng Wu had triggered the Phoenix Clan's
innate divine power, and was reborn. Now she not only escaped the crisis of annihilation, but also had profound cultivation. However, Feng Wu's
soul was still immersed in an illusion of a world of flames. Looking at the phoenix in front of her, she saw many rules of heaven and earth,
and quickly immersed herself in experiencing them, forgetting everything...

Half an hour later, seeing that they could not come up with a good solution, and seeing that it was already dawn, Long Yan decided to disperse.

A moment later, in Feng Wu's room, a man dressed in gold clothes
looked at Feng Wu, who was naked and had her eyes closed, with burning eyes and a flushed face. He swallowed hard. After a few breaths, the man came to Feng Wu's
side, placed his large hand on her fair shoulders and shook her gently. When he found that she did not respond and still had her eyes closed, the man
could not hold back any longer. He bent down, picked up Feng Wu, and walked deeper into the room.

After gently stroking Feng Wu, the man couldn't wait to strip naked and then pressed himself against her delicate body. Feng Wu
was lost in the sensation and unaware of what was happening. The man looked at Feng Wu's crystal-clear skin that radiated a soft glow, her full and firm
breasts, her pink and tender, extremely tempting grape-sized cherries, her slender waist that could
be
grasped in one hand, her flat abdomen, her dark and smooth thick pubic hair, her long and sexy legs, her pink and tender private parts that did not turn outward at all, her sexy and rosy cherry lips, and her stunningly beautiful and dignified face. The man's large hands trembled slightly, and he quickly swallowed, stroking his crystal-clear
delicate arms and hands, instantly feeling as smooth as touching the finest silk.

The man could no longer restrain himself. He lowered his head and kissed Feng Wu's sexy red lips, demanding a kiss
. His large hands roamed haphazardly over her smooth, sexy body. After a few breaths, seeing that Feng Wu showed no signs of waking up, the
man grew bolder. He pulled his lips away from hers and buried his face in her long neck, kissing her passionately. One large hand pressed against her full
, firm, snow-white breasts, kneading them, while the other hand reached down to her lower body, covering and caressing her pink and plump private parts.

Half an incense stick later, Feng Wu, lost in her ecstasy, seemed oblivious, showing no signs of waking up.
The man couldn't resist any longer. He felt the large hand caressing her private parts, which were completely dry, but he didn't care
. He straightened his body, grabbed her long, sexy legs, lifted them apart, and placed them on his shoulders. Then, he lowered his head, holding his hard,
monstrous penis in one hand, and rubbed it against her pink, uncurled vulva. He then released his mouth,
spitting saliva onto his penis. Finally, holding his wet penis, he slowly
thrust it into her dry vulva.

"Mmm, mmm," Feng Wu, lost in the sensation, unconsciously let out soft moans as the penis penetrated
. When the penis was halfway in, and she clearly felt resistance, the man's body trembled. Then, his face filled with excitement
, his eyes burning with adoration. He took a deep breath and thrust forcefully. With this thrust, his penis
broke through the resistance, completely disappearing into her vulva, instinctively enveloped by her.

Lost in her reverie, Feng Wu suddenly felt a tearing pain and was about to awaken from her reverie
when the enormous phoenix in the illusion flashed its golden eyes, severing Feng Wu's connection to her body.
She felt nothing more and returned to her reverie. In reality, Feng Wu, her eyes closed,
was pale expressionless, her brows slightly furrowed. She suddenly tilted her head back slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and unconsciously let out a soft
groan: "Hmm, um."

The man's expression changed upon seeing Feng Wu's groan, but when he realized she hadn't woken up, he breathed a sigh of relief,
then... His face flushed with excitement, he gently thrust his penis in and out, revealing it covered in blood.
Blood also flowed from her private parts, dripping onto the bed. Seeing this, the man began to slowly thrust in and out. He then lay
on her alluring body, watching her soft, pink nipples slowly rise and become fully erect.
He immediately opened his mouth and took one of the erect nipples in, its fragrant aroma
filling his mouth with a delicate milky and sweet scent. He gently sucked on it, then greedily swallowed, while his large hand
kneaded her other full, soft breast.

"Slap slap slap," the obscene sounds of thrusting and pounding grew faster and faster.

"Mmm, mmm." With her eyes tightly closed, her pale, stunningly beautiful face grew increasingly flushed. Her brows furrowed slightly, and
her head tilted back. Her delicate body moved back and forth with the thrusting of the penis, her beautiful legs swaying erratically on her shoulders. Her sexy red lips parted slightly, and
Feng Wu, lost in the sensation, unconsciously let out a soft, alluring moan.

Meanwhile

, at an inn in the town, a man looked around and, finding no one, gently knocked on the door.
Two breaths later, a stunningly beautiful woman, dressed in a thin garment that vaguely revealed her sexy figure, opened the door.
She looked at the man with seductive eyes, appraising him. The man was of ordinary appearance. After a few flickers of her eyes, she let him in. As soon as
the man entered, his eyes burned with excitement as he looked at the stunningly beautiful, tall, and sexy woman before him. He smelled
the alluring fragrance emanating from her, and his breathing became rapid and heavy. The next second, his face turned red, and he suddenly grabbed the stunningly beautiful woman's
body, lowered his head, and forcefully kissed her red lips. The woman's eyes showed disgust, and after a few light pushes with her cold, delicate hands, she
clenched her fists and ultimately did not struggle, letting the man forcefully kiss her lips...

The man was very impatient. After a few forceful kisses, he impatiently bent down, picked up the woman's body, and
quickly walked into the room.

After laying the woman flat on the bed, the man impatiently grabbed her thin clothes and began to undress her .
The woman's eyes were cold and filled with disgust, but she did not struggle. She turned her head to the other side, her delicate hands clenched into fists, letting the man take off her clothes. Inside the room, on the large bed, the man casually threw the woman's clothes—long dress, tube top, and underwear— onto the floor, along with his own clothes. When both were completely naked, the man was shocked, his eyes wide with a burning, lewd gaze. The woman white as jade, her breasts full and firm, her nipples pink and alluring, her legs long and sexy, her waist slender and delicate , her hands crystal clear, her face stunning yet cold and aloof. The man felt as if he were dreaming. The woman beneath him was the "Holy Maiden" of the organization, a renowned beauty on the continent, and incredibly powerful. He had encountered her twice in the organization, and from the first time he saw her, he had been infatuated and enamored. He had thought he would never be able to touch this goddess in his lifetime. However, not long ago, when the organization's leaders were troubled about how to enter the ruins to eliminate the elite disciples , he remembered that he had accidentally obtained a one-time-use magic weapon that could break through spatial barriers while exploring other ruins. This magic weapon was extremely precious. He thought for a long time and decided that since his strength was too low, he might as well offer it to the organization in exchange for cultivation resources. And so he offered the magical artifact to the organization. The organization's strongest member was overjoyed, not only bestowing upon him numerous cultivation pills and materials, but also allowing him to make a request. He considered it for a moment, realizing he had no enemies, and was unsure what to ask. Just then, the image of the goddess appeared in his mind. Finally, he gritted his teeth, thinking this might be his only chance to enjoy the goddess, so he knelt down and asked for the opportunity to cultivate with the "Holy Maiden." He was also given a powerful aphrodisiac and told to enjoy the beauty. He was incredibly excited and thanked them profusely. The organization's strongest member was initially stunned, then chuckled, and after some thought, agreed to his request. Although the organization ultimately failed, it wasn't his fault, and he had made the greatest contribution. Since it was the strongest member who spoke, he received his due reward. Seeing the goddess turn her head, her eyes cold and filled with disgust, the man swallowed hard. The stunningly beautiful woman beneath him was powerful enough to easily kill him. His boundless desires were suppressed by fear. He took out the aphrodisiac given to him by the organization's strongest member and weakly said, "This was given to me by the master, who instructed me to give it to you." The stunningly beautiful woman looked at the red pill. Being intelligent, she knew perfectly well what else a pill meant at this time could be but an aphrodisiac. Her face turned incredibly ugly, her heart filled with rage. She had endured humiliation and hardship , only to be treated like this. However, she thought of the organization's nurturing grace and the immense kindness of guiding her cultivation—a debt she could never repay. Moreover, her soul was under a forbidden spell, her life in the organization's hands. If she dared to disobey, they could kill her at any time. Although she truly didn't want to take it and even wanted the man to be torn to pieces, unless she wanted to die, she had no choice but to obey the organization's orders. The stunningly beautiful woman, her face contorted with rage, accepted the red pill. Finally, with a sorrowful look in her eyes, she swallowed it. Within just a few breaths of taking the pill, the woman felt her entire body begin to heat up, and her private parts began to itch. She gasped...

She gasped softly, her face changing color, then turning pale and flushed. Her eyes turned cold as she looked at the man with disgust,
coldly saying in a coquettish voice, "What are you waiting for? Do you want me to take the initiative? Hurry up and start, I have things to do
!"

The man, startled by the goddess's words, instinctively responded with an "Oh," but was momentarily flustered,
unsure where to begin. His hands moved awkwardly, his large hands hesitant to touch. The stunningly beautiful woman, seeing this,
felt her private parts becoming increasingly itchy and uncomfortable, her face contorted with rage and shame. She wanted nothing more than to kill the man to vent her anger,
but she didn't want to die—not because she was afraid of death, but because she wanted to stay by his side. She couldn't bear to part with the person she loved most
deep . The thought that she might lose her mind and beg for his pleasure filled her
with a feeling of unbearable agony . Driven by impulse, she knew she couldn't avoid dual cultivation with the man this time. Seeing his
state, she didn't know how long it would drag on. Having no other choice, she
took Suppressing the urge to cry out in disgust, grief, shame, and humiliation, she turned her head away from the man, deliberately
spreading her long, sexy legs apart. Her eyes filled with sorrow, and her voice choked with sobs, she said, "
How this out? Hurry up and start."

The man watched as her long, sexy legs parted, revealing her pink, slightly
everted . He stared wide-eyed, completely mesmerized, until he heard the goddess
speak again. He quickly knelt, swallowed hard, grasped his penis, and thrust it towards the vulva
he had longed for .

The woman felt the penis pressed tightly against her vulva, her body stiffening. Her delicate hands involuntarily gripped the sheets tightly, her alluring eyes filled with
tears, her gaze filled with panic, sorrow, and pain. As she felt the penis thrust deeper into her vulva, her vagina instinctively enveloping it
, she finally couldn't hold back any longer. She couldn't understand why the organization would agree to this man's
request , a request so absurd as to sacrifice herself by demanding a single act of dual cultivation with a man. She wasn't an ordinary
disciple; she was the organization's "Holy Maiden." Couldn't other women be allowed to have sex with men, or at least use
precious materials as a substitute? When the superior made the request, she firmly disagreed, saying she could provide precious
materials and magical artifacts herself. But the superior was adamant that she must engage in dual cultivation with a man. If she didn't agree, she should immediately return to the organization and
ask the superior why, but the superior wouldn't say, only telling her to follow orders. At that moment, she felt hatred for the organization for the first time
, but for the sake of being with the one she deeply loved, she had no choice but to agree.

However, when she felt the strange man's penis penetrate halfway into her secret place, the woman finally couldn't hold back any longer. Her face was filled
with panic, her eyes brimming with tears of desire, fear, and grief. She raised her delicate hand and pressed it against the man's stomach, preventing him from going
any further. She choked back sobs and begged, "No, please let me go."

Before the man could speak, a sudden, intense pain shot through her head. The woman's body trembled, and she couldn't help but clutch her
head tightly, letting out a painful scream: "Ah, it hurts so much, ah..."

The man, not knowing what was happening, looked at the goddess's face filled with pain and couldn't help but panic. Just then, he heard the woman's delicate voice in
his mind : "Please continue, she's only in pain for a few breaths." The man was
surprised and looked around the room, but he didn't see anyone. However, he wasn't stupid; he knew that
the organization had sent someone to monitor whether the "Holy Maiden" was following orders.

After figuring things out, the man no longer cared. Moreover, the thought of the woman secretly watching only
amplified . He looked down at the stunningly beautiful goddess again, at her alluring and seductive body, the one he had longed for day and night. Feeling half
of his penis enveloped by the secret place of the woman he admired and adored, he was incredibly excited and agitated. His eyes were bloodshot, burning with
lust . He swallowed hard, inhaled her alluring fragrance, and then, with a sudden movement, his penis thrust in, fully
penetrating her.

"Mmm, ah, no, woo woo..." The stunningly beautiful woman, her hands clutching her head, suddenly felt the half-penis
inside her thrust forcefully. Then, involuntarily, she tilted her head back, feeling the fullness in her vagina.
She was in unbearable pain, wishing she were dead, tears streaming down her face, crying out in utter despair, finally breaking down in tears.

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