Xuan Kun Bai Ling Legend

The Yu Ling Sect is one of the top sects on the Xuan Kun Continent. At this time, during its once-every-sixty-year sect examination, over ten thousand
disciples, all dressed in white, stood in a grand procession beneath the main martial arts hall at the mountain gate. Dense true energy surrounded the hall,
colorful clouds danced in the sky, and cranes cried out, creating a solemn and peaceful atmosphere.

The sect leader, Qi Yutian, and his wife, Feng Bailing, sat side by side within the hall. Four
illusory figures of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise surrounded their seats. The ten thousand disciples below could only see the blurry figures of the sect leader and his wife. Everyone held their breath
, their gazes resolute, filled with reverence and fervor.

Sect Leader Qi Yutian was over nine hundred years old. Within the Xuan Kun Continent, he was invincible at the age of one hundred, and now he was on the verge of
entering the Dao, about to join the ranks of immortal cultivators and completely break free from the shackles of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. The sect leader's wife, Feng Bailing
, has an even more remarkable past. It's said she was known as the most beautiful woman in Xuankun hundreds of years ago, and her family is the mysterious and unpredictable cultivation family
– the Liuyun Feng family.

There are many legends about the sect leader's wife; some say she's over a thousand years old, her cultivation even surpassing the sect leader's, and
she's already halfway to the legendary Dao realm. However, these are just idle gossips among the lower-ranking disciples, mostly
tinged with mythology. After all, very few disciples in the sect have ever seen the wife's true face. Let alone attempting to see through her
protective aura, even the slightest disrespectful thought in her presence would be suppressed by her divine power.

Over the years, the disciples have come to respect the sect leader and his wife as if they were deities, so it's not surprising that the various rumors are so
fantastical.

Sect Master Qi Yutian rose and stepped forward, hands clasped behind his back. His black silk robe fluttered without wind
as he slowly transmitted his voice to the countless disciples below, "The twelve top disciples of the Inner Sect Grand Examination, step forward and receive your rewards according to your ranking."

His voice was as gentle as the wind, yet when it reached the ears of the disciples, it was as vast and majestic as the sound of the primordial chaos, its authority resounding endlessly
. With a wave of his hand, various rare and precious materials appeared as if out of thin air, instantly forming a small
mountain radiating a rich spiritual energy before the hall. Even the disciples who had seen it several times were all impressed by the sect master's profound and mysterious methods
.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" The twelve elite disciples before the hall stood tall and bowed their heads in unison to express their gratitude. The seven
male disciples were all of extraordinary appearance, some with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, some with faces like jade, and some with calm and
dignified bearing. They were of different ages, but all were imposing and dashing. The five female disciples were similarly stunning; each possessed a slender figure
and exquisite beauty, some graceful and dignified, others aloof and cold. Any one of them, walking down the mountain, would be enough to drive mortal men
mad.

The sect leader lightly raised his arm, and the small mountain of spiritual energy split into twelve portions, each transforming into a storage ring, which flew to the disciples receiving
the rewards. The twelve accepted their rewards, their eyes gleaming with excitement after a quick scan with their divine sense. They bowed again in thanks, then circulated their profound
energy and flew back into their formation.

The sect leader nodded slightly, a hint of a smile in his deep gaze, and transmitted his voice again: "The top nine
disciples in the outer sect assessment, step forward. The madam will personally impart secret techniques to you."

The nine twelve- or thirteen-year-old boys and girls dared not delay, quickly running from different directions among the young disciples
towards the front of the hall. Due to the rules of the Yuling Sect, those over fifteen years of age could not enter the inner sect and were demoted to menial disciples.
Therefore, most of the outer sect disciples were between ten and fourteen years old.

The sect leader's wife, Feng Bailing, nodded slightly to her husband. Then, her long palace dress billowed gracefully, and tens of
thousands of disciples below looked up in astonishment. They saw the innate true energy shimmering brilliantly on the hem of her dress. The lady descended from the hall like a celestial
being, slowly landing on the plaza in front of the hall.

Seeing this, the disciples' awe deepened, and many of the younger disciples cast
envious glances. If they were to receive the sect leader's wife's personal instruction in secret techniques, it would be equivalent to three to five years, or even decades,
of arduous cultivation! It is known that the lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years; with the aid of secret techniques, not only could one's lifespan be greatly increased, but one's future cultivation would
also be paved with ease!

The sect leader's wife raised her jade hand, and a layer of white light appeared around her from top to bottom.
The first girl in the front of the formation was simultaneously and involuntarily lifted into the light and absorbed into it. The young girl, having only recently joined the sect, was
unaware of the methods of receiving secret teachings. Suddenly finding herself floating in the air, she was initially startled,
but then overjoyed upon disappearing into the sect leader's wife's light barrier! After about a quarter of an hour, the girl reappeared from the light barrier, her
face beaming with undisguised joy.

One by one, the young disciples were summoned into the light barrier. According to custom, each disciple received instruction in secret techniques for approximately
half a quarter to two quarters of an hour. Each disciple's spiritual root and cultivation method differed, and the sect leader's wife would
impart different secret techniques based on their individual aptitudes. Meanwhile, the sect leader himself would
explain the sect's founding mental cultivation method, the "Spirit Control Heart Sutra," to the other disciples while his wife imparted the secret techniques, serving as the fixed conclusion to each major examination. Once the wife had finished imparting all
the secret techniques, the entire ceremony officially concluded.

In ordinary times, if inner or outer disciples wanted to obtain similar rewards, they
would have to perform great service to the sect, or wait another sixty years and hope to achieve a good ranking in the next sect competition.

Before the martial arts hall, the sect leader's booming voice was heard, and the disciples, young and old, listened with rapt attention, oblivious to the passage of time.
In the blink of an eye, only one young disciple awaiting the transmission of secret techniques remained. His figure faded from the light screen as the previous disciple did,
slowly disappearing into the sect leader's wife's celestial power.

"Disciple greets Master's Wife!" The young man knelt on one knee after entering the light screen, only to find
the true energy still swirling before him. Even though they were only a foot apart, he still couldn't see the sect leader's wife, Feng Bailing's, true face.

"Rise," the sect leader's wife's voice was like celestial music. Her brief reply stirred the young man's heart,
and a lewd glint appeared in his eyes.

The boy grinned, stood up, and walked towards his goddess-like master's wife. He grabbed her waist, "
Master's wife~"

If the disciples outside the light barrier saw this, they would surely think the boy had lost his mind, daring to disrespect his master's wife. They would probably think that
skinning him alive would be the least of their worries! The boy buried his head down, feeling incredibly soft and fragrant, and couldn't help but inhale deeply, his head
rubbing against her chest. But surprisingly, the sect leader's wife did not stop the boy's unreasonable behavior,
only letting him grope and fondle her from behind.

"Hehe, master's wife, I've missed you so much these past few days, quickly pick me up." The boy said in a coquettish
tone, looking up at his master's wife, Feng Bailing, with a bright smile. The boy's height only reached below his master's wife's chest, even on tiptoe...
She could barely reach the chest of the perfect person before her.

The sect leader's wife sighed softly, bent down, and embraced the boy's hips, lifting him close. If this scene were to occur
in the mortal world, everyone would probably consider it a perfectly normal interaction between mother and son. However,
this was happening in the Spirit Martial Arts Arena, where thousands gathered, and these two were definitely not mother and son!

"Master's wife is so good~" The young master's wife broke through the protective immortal mist, gazing at the dreamlike and exquisitely beautiful face before her,
a feeling of immense satisfaction welling up within her.

If anyone else saw this beauty's face, they would surely exclaim how such a beautiful person could exist in this world! It is said
that her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows as arched as willow branches, her bright eyes captivating with a single frown, and her cherry lips enchanting with a gentle parting.
Ordinary people in the world could not describe her beauty, even the most beautiful fish would be ashamed of their own beauty, and scholars throughout history could not bear to describe her cloud-like dress, moon-like face, and flower-like countenance. Even wise rulers in history
would surely bring ruin to their countries because of her, and pure young girls would surely fall in love because of her. A thousand faces, a thousand beauties, all gathered the essence of heaven and earth
, embodying the spirit of the sun and moon.

The young man's gaze swept over the perfect face before him,
until the beauty's eyes flickered with a hint of shyness. He couldn't help but swallow, his lustful eyes narrowing as he glanced at her
lips, a surge of lewd desire rising within him. He moistened his slightly dry lips with his tongue, preparing to kiss his master's wife
. Seeing this, the sect leader's wife quickly dodged, exclaiming, "Your master and tens of thousands of disciples are outside! How
dare you do this!"

"They can't see," the young man said, freeing his hands to hold his master's wife's hair, forcibly turning her face towards him
before pressing his lips against hers. If Feng Bailing were to unleash even a fraction of her vital energy, it would be enough to obliterate this young man
beyond recognition!

"What a calamity..." Feng Bailing didn't even try to dodge, letting the young man turn her head around. Seeing there was no way to
avoid it, she could only close her eyes and meet the young man's lips. Seeing that his master's wife no longer resisted, the young man became even more unrestrained, sticking out
his tongue to lick back and forth on his master's wife's cherry lips, occasionally retracting his tongue to taste them, as if there were some delicious pastries on his
master's wife's lips; after licking for a while, he pressed his lips to his master's wife's lips, making slurping sounds, and
began to suck lewdly.

After sucking for a while, he stuck out his tongue to lick his master's wife's lips again, making his master's wife's lips crystal clear,
repeating this several times, the young man still seemed not to be satisfied, he pulled his master's wife's beautiful hair back with both hands,
and his master's wife had no choice but to look up. The young man simply twisted his waist, his legs straddling his master's wife's high breasts, letting
his master's wife's hands steadily support his buttocks.

Slightly adjusting his position, the young man leaned down again, satisfied, towards his teacher's lips. This time, he opened
his mouth wide, wanting to take her lips into his mouth in one gulp. However, due to the significant difference in their sizes, he couldn't
swallow her lips completely, so he could only suckle them passionately.

He became so engrossed in sucking that his eyes almost rolled back, and his mouth became increasingly vigorous, as if
he wanted to suck his teacher's lips into his own stomach. He sucked, then licked, then kissed, then kissed again, then
sucked again. Several times passed, and he still wouldn't stop. Suddenly, the master's wife stepped aside again, speaking in a low, barely audible voice, "
A quarter of an hour has passed. I'll take you out."

"Master's wife, don't rush. A quarter more won't hurt." Feng Bailing was about to say something when the young man grabbed
her cheek and continued to kiss her fiercely. This time, he thrust his tongue into her mouth, stirring it until a fragrant
aroma filled the air. Others might not know, but the young man knew all too well: a single sip of his master's wife's saliva could extend a mortal's life by ten
years!

Feng Bailing used her own tongue to push out his small tongue, afraid of hurting the young man, and dared not use any of her inner energy. Her immortal face hardened,
her crescent-shaped brows furrowed slightly, and she scolded, "Do you know your limits? If your master finds out, he will surely not forgive you!"

"I know my place. Put me down." Hearing this, Feng Bailing circulated her inner energy to lower the young man down. Her protective
immortal mist once again enveloped her body, and her exquisitely beautiful face within the mist regained its tranquility.

Just as Feng Bailing was about to see the young man out, a wicked glint flashed in his eyes, and he had a new idea. With a flick of his sleeve,
he put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes, and smiled, "Master's wife, disperse the immortal mist,
take off all your clothes, not even your undergarments."

"I have done everything you asked, why must it be like this!" Feng Bailing had cultivated for a thousand years and had long since transcended mortal emotions. At this
moment, she rarely lost her temper, causing her internal energy to become disordered and her Dao heart to become unstable.

The young man's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "So, Master's wife is determined not to listen to me today and wants to send me out?
If I refuse to leave, what can you do to me, Master's wife?"

Feng Bailing's body trembled slightly, and she said, "I will come to find you at midnight tonight, and grant your wish."

"No need to wait until then. Within a quarter of an hour, take out my primordial yang, and you can send me out. Master's wife, quickly take off your clothes."
Seeing that his master's wife did not answer, the young man looked up and chuckled, straightened his clothes, and sighed unhurriedly, "Alas—
if I cannot release my primordial yang within a quarter of an hour, I do not know what I might do. When Master breaks through this
Xuanli barrier, how will Master's wife face tens of thousands of fellow disciples?"

Feng Bailing's beautiful eyes dimmed, and with a thought, she dispersed the protective immortal mist, and her clothes automatically untied, and she floated lightly
to the ground. Her flawless jade-like body, as if sculpted from celestial jade, was breathtakingly beautiful. Her radiant body, standing before the young man,
stirred an irresistible urge to worship her. Forcibly suppressing his awe, the young man guided the raging desires within him,
letting his greedy gaze roam freely over her body. He stood still, feigning composure, and lewdly chuckled, "Master's wife,
time is running out. What are you waiting for? Perhaps you wish to wait a quarter of an hour for your divine body to be admired by tens of thousands of fellow disciples?"

Feng Bailing took a step forward, lightly raising her jade-like hand before abruptly lowering it, a delicate blush rising from her jade-like skin. She whispered,
"What...do you want me to do?"

The young man, hands behind his head, said leisurely, "Today's matter, as I just said, is entirely up to Master's wife.
I'm right here; Master's wife must hurry. Oh, and of course, you cannot use a single trace of Xuan power."

"Luo Yong! Don't force me! How would I understand such things!"

"Master's wife, you must be joking. We've had intercourse dozens of times, don't you understand?"

Feng Bailing's face flushed, her gaze averted to the side, and she replied softly, "Every time we do that kind of thing, I
shut down my five senses. Now... how would I know what to do?"

Luo Yong looked surprised and doubtful, then chuckled, "So Master's wife always shuts down her five senses? This disciple today..."
"I only just realized. But... Master's wife and Master have been married for over a hundred years, surely they know nothing of matters between men and women? Given my age,
many of my fellow disciples of similar age know these matters. It's strange, if Master's wife doesn't know these matters,
then where did Senior Sister Xue'er come from?"

Feng Bailing hesitated, then slowly said, "Xue'er is an orphan from my own family, not my biological child.
Your Master and I are focused on cultivation and have no romantic relationship. We originally planned to each leave behind a
wisp of our nascent soul before ascension, to nurture into Dao infants, to continue the sect's legacy. I'm telling you this today so you know that I, Feng
Bailing, am devoted to you. I hope you will keep your promise and keep this secret."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yong thought to himself that his master's wife was meticulous; on the surface, she was revealing such secrets, but secretly...
If Luo Yong hadn't obtained the jade slip from the deceased old man, he would likely have been moved by the sect leader's wife's words.

"Master's wife, do you think I'm a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, so easily fooled? Oh, that's right, I am thirteen."
Luo Yong sneered inwardly, but remained outwardly calm, waving his hand in a helpless gesture. "I
will keep my promise to my master's wife. I, Luo Yong, am not a villain, but I am but a mortal, my six senses not yet purified, unable to transcend
the shackles of desire. I also know that a cultivator should not harbor evil thoughts, but my master's wife is so beautiful and graceful, my mind is unstable, and I cannot
resist temptation. Otherwise, inner demons will surely rise and devour me."

Luo Yong lowered his head and sighed deeply. "Alas. So be it, since that's the case, I will not make things difficult for my master's wife today.
I will guide her myself."

After saying that, Luo Yong loosened his belt, and his filthy member suddenly sprang up, like a poisonous dragon emerging from the earth, a pillar reaching the sky.
He stroked his glans a few times, plucking out a glistening droplet from the urethral opening, and chuckled, "Please, Master's wife, put this in your mouth and
savor it carefully, and you will obtain my vital essence."

Feng Bailing's beautiful eyes widened in surprise. "Put this in your mouth? How can that be?! Absolutely
not!"

"Master's wife, when we were intimate before, you closed your five senses, so you naturally didn't know you had already put this in your mouth several times. I
thought that since my vital essence has such wonderful uses for Master's wife, it would be better to take it orally." Luo Yong outwardly feigned respect, patiently
explaining to his master's wife. Inwardly, his sneer deepened. If it weren't for the fact that your cultivation method requires my pure vital essence, would
you be standing here talking to me so politely today?

You've cultivated for a thousand years; if you truly don't know anything about men and women, then how did you cultivate before? Did your master redeem himself by putting
his vital essence into a jade bottle for you to drink? And why did that old man die from exhaustion? Your fellow disciples all revere you like a celestial being,
but you can't fool me! Hmph, today I'll play along with you and expose your true colors!

Luo Yong remained calm and continued, "This disciple is foolish, and the path of cultivation is
fraught with difficulties. I have only dabbled in matters of men and women. These matters are the union of yin and yang, a natural law of heaven and earth.
I deeply desire my master's wife to experience their wonders. Since I have no other way to honor my master's wife, I can only share these wonderful things with her."

The young man spoke earnestly, bowing and clasping his hands, saying, "Please, master's wife, do not disappoint my good intentions
. Savor my genitals to your heart's content, and you will surely know that what I say is true! As for other wonderful things, I will teach you to
experience them slowly in the future."

Feng Bailing's tense expression gradually eased, and a faint smile appeared on her celestial face. She said softly, "Luo Yong, your master's wife knows you are sincerely trying
to honor me, but the current situation is truly inconvenient. If it were midnight tonight, your master's wife would certainly open her five senses and savor
the wonders you speak of."

"Midnight tonight? But…" Luo Yong looked troubled, kneeling before Feng Bailing's jade feet, and said sadly:
"Disciple...disciple's cultivation is insufficient, I fear I cannot succeed tonight at midnight. My only thought right now is to put this penis
into Master's mouth, please grant my request!"

Luo Yong feigned excruciating pain. "Disciple was just trying to suppress my desires and control my inner demons, but I feel the demons have already backfired,
about to take over my consciousness. Then...ah! Master's wife! Quickly, put my penis in your mouth!
I can't wait any longer!"

Luo Yong dared to act so recklessly because he had his own means of self-preservation. He thought to himself, "Master's wife, today I'll see if
you are truly naive and single-minded in your cultivation, or if you are the most hypocritical person in our entire Yu Ling Sect!"

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