The Demon Lord's Amorous Harem

Liu Yifei's tears gradually flowed down her face as she watched her mother's plump, round, white, and smooth buttocks swaying as she crawled forward. Suppressing the unparalleled shame and indignation in her heart, she glared angrily at Jiang Yufeng, who was now uglier than a devil, and also gradually crawled forward...

The Human World Chapter: A Turning Point in Fate, Part One: Unpredictable Daydream, First Encounter Under the Wutong Tree -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Zhunti dares to do that!!" "A Taoist priest wearing a blue and white Taoist robe and a black and gold Tai Chi Bagua crown. Looking at his face, this Taoist priest was strangely beautiful, almost unimaginable in the world could have such a handsome man, so beautiful that it would make any woman in the world blush with shame. His bright black eyes were like black holes in the starry sky, sucking up the souls of the world. His waist-length black hair fluttered in the wind, and he held a lifelike, nameless black dragon weapon that exuded an ancient, desolate, yet domineering and destructive aura." "Spear!!!"

At this moment, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of the handsome Taoist's mouth, his face contorted with rage as he glared at the saint Zhunti who had ambushed him! Zhunti's eyes gleamed with a green light as he looked at the nameless dragon spear in the Taoist's hand, then, with a sorrowful expression, he shamelessly said to the handsome Taoist, "Fellow Taoist, the weapon in your hand is a heaven-defying evil weapon. Why not give it to this old monk to take back to the West and use his supreme Buddhist power to eliminate this evil weapon, so as to remove the root of the great calamity for all living beings, and also to do you a great deed of immeasurable merit. What do you think?" After speaking, he looked at the dragon spear

one last time with lingering reluctance. The handsome Taoist glanced solemnly at Yuanshi next to Zhunti, thinking: Isn't this blatant robbery?! This is truly outrageous! But these two saints are not people I, a late-stage Quasi-Saint, can handle~~~ Never mind! Everything is based on strength!!~~~ The strangely handsome Taoist disregarded everything and unleashed his strongest attack, roaring: "Man and spear as one!" A thousand-meter-long black dragon spear appeared in the air, thrusting towards Yuanshi and Zhunti. Yuanshi and Zhunti were both startled. Yuanshi urgently said, "Junior brother! Let's work together to eliminate the demon!" "Good!" Zhunti shouted, "I'll help you!" Two beams of clear light and a golden light flashed and appeared beside them—it was Laozi, Tongtian, and Amitabha (the Guide Buddha).

The five sages simultaneously channeled their power into their respective spiritual treasures: the Taiji Diagram, the Pangu Banner, the Four Swords of Zhuxian, the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus Platform, and the Seven Treasures Tree, all crashing into the hundred-meter-long dragon spear. A deafening roar erupted! After the explosion, the five sages coughed up blood, sat cross-legged, and began to heal their wounds. The dragon spear pierced the void and disappeared, leaving only a voice filled with soaring resentment: "The Great Dao has been unjust to me! I refuse to accept this!!!" "The sound gradually faded, it seems the Taoist has been utterly destroyed! ~~" I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced!!! "A fat boy lying on his desk muttered.

"With a "whoosh," all the students in the class looked at the last desk. If looks could kill, the fat guy would probably have died thirty-nine times over, because in the third year of high school (3) of Tanwei High School, out of the fifty-three students, forty were boys! They were quite yang!

"Jiang Yufeng!" "The English teacher stood on the podium and loudly called out the fat guy's name.

"I'm not convinced..." Jiang Yufeng was still talking in his sleep, not listening at all.

The English teacher walked to Jiang Yufeng's desk, grabbed Jiang Yufeng's ear, twisted it, and a stiff smile appeared on his lips. He said softly: "Mr. Jiang Yufeng! Is this where you sleep?" "His voice was as melodious as a nightingale's song!

" Jiang Yufeng suddenly stood up. What a Jiang Yufeng! Over six feet tall, with slightly dark skin, his fat jiggled around him—probably weighing four or five hundred pounds! His short hair, combined with his chubby face obscured by fat, made him look absolutely honest and simple! He looked like the harmless type!

Jiang Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then blushed and stammered, "T-Teacher, as soon as I see English letters... I... I feel... sleepy... so don't blame me!" He then put on a pitiful and aggrieved expression, looking as pathetic as could be.

Women's hearts are sometimes very soft, especially when maternal instincts kick in. When a man makes a mistake, he should play the victim, like Liu Huan sang, "When it's time to act, act!" Only in this way can he gain the greatest sympathy from women, and as for "lightening the sentence"... The English teacher had long, flowing, jet-black hair that reached her waist, skin as white as jade, a forehead smooth as snow, a few strands of hair fluttering in the breeze, long, curved eyelashes, and a pair of captivating yet clear phoenix eyes—naturally alluring! Her delicate, exquisite nose and slightly upturned, alluring rose-red lips were the kind that would make any man want to take a bite! Combined with her oval face sculpted from white jade, and her curvaceous, mature, and sexy figure—especially the small beauty mark on the right side of her chin, which was the perfect finishing touch, adding to her charm! Her aura was a perfect blend of mature sexiness and captivating allure. Simple and elegant, noble and graceful—these seem contradictory, yet they blend so harmoniously and naturally! To say that a smile could topple a city, or a second smile could topple a nation, is not an exaggeration at all! It doesn't even begin to describe it! Truly: Graceful as a startled swan, lithe as a swimming dragon. Radiant as autumn chrysanthemums, flourishing as spring pines. Like light clouds veiling the moon, drifting like swirling snow in the wind. From afar, she shines like the rising sun at dawn; up close, she glows like a lotus emerging from clear water. Her figure is perfectly proportioned, neither too slender nor too plump. Her shoulders are like those of a sculpted figure, her waist as slender as a silken thread. Her neck is long and graceful, her skin fair and radiant. She needs no adornment, no makeup. Her hair is piled high like clouds, her eyebrows are delicate and arched. Her lips are bright red, her teeth are white and gleaming, her eyes are bright and expressive, and her dimples are charming. Her beauty is exquisite and captivating, her demeanor serene and graceful. Leisurely. Her gentle demeanor and captivating charm were evident in her words. Her attire was extraordinary, her features perfectly suited to her appearance. She wore a shimmering silk robe, adorned with jade and precious stones. Her headdress was jeweled with gold and kingfisher feathers, and her body was adorned with pearls. She wore embroidered shoes for her travels, and her light, misty skirt trailed behind her. A faint fragrance of orchids wafted around her as she strolled leisurely in the mountain corner.

This English teacher's name was Zhao Wushuang, 28 years old, unmarried, and without a boyfriend. The suitors were countless, enough to form three reinforced regiments!

Their methods were endless, ranging from millionaires and handsome men to ordinary farmers! Even women were among them! Yet she remained unmoved! She even earned the nickname "Cold Xi Shi" (a legendary beauty known for her coldness and elegance)! She ranked number one on the list of beautiful teachers!

(Grade 12) Almost all the boys in Class 3 had a crush on her; every man who saw her tried to flatter her! Only Jiang Yufeng was an exception, occasionally even joking with Zhao Wushuang! This made the male students extremely frustrated—what was the relationship between this fat guy and the beautiful teacher?!

When the beautiful teacher saw Jiang Yufeng's pitiful appearance, her heart inexplicably softened. After thinking for a moment, she prepared to say a few words to him and let it go. But when she looked up, she saw a barely perceptible sly smile in Jiang Yufeng's eyes! Well, when a beautiful woman is about to explode in anger, the consequences are severe!!! The beautiful teacher said angrily, with a slightly disappointed tone: "Go out and reflect on your actions. Come to my office after class!" The murderous intent in the eyes of the thirty-nine boys intensified, sending chills down Jiang Yufeng's spine. He took a deep breath of the delicate, musky scent of a virgin and quickly left the classroom... Walking slowly along the quiet, tree-lined path on campus, Jiang Yufeng leaned against the thickest sycamore tree, lost in thought. What was wrong with him today? He was having these strange dreams for no apparent reason? Had he been reading too many fantasy novels lately? No! Then why did he have this mysterious, almost mystical, connection to that handsome, sinister Taoist priest?... Ugh! The more he thought about it, the more his head ached! He decided to stop thinking about it. Little did he know... How beneficial this was to him! The saying "When the car reaches the mountain, there's always a way" perfectly aligns

with the Daoist prelude to experiencing nature! He took out a pack of five-yuan Huangshan cigarettes, lit one, took a drag, and slowly exhaled. The smoke rose gently, a breeze blew by, dispersing the smoke. The surrounding creatures stirred slightly; birds chirped and swayed, grass and leaves moved in the wind. Suddenly, he saw tiny, invisible particles of gold, green, red, blue, and yellow in the air, with green particles being the most numerous and the other four the least. "These must be the five elements of energy—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth!" Jiang Yufeng thought.

In the darkness, it seemed as if he had arrived in the endless void of the universe, where countless stars revolved around the Sun and Moon, their rotation governed by the laws of the cosmos! ... Jiang Yufeng's eyes slowly filled with endless emptiness, and he unconsciously closed them. What seemed like ten thousand years was but a fleeting moment! Wisps of faint black energy appeared on his body! They were actually devouring the surrounding five elements of primordial energy! With each wisp of black energy that emerged, his body subtly changed, growing thinner and paler at an imperceptible pace... If a highly accomplished cultivator or immortal were present, they would surely exclaim: "Unity of Heaven and Man!!!" "The unity of heaven and man is something only celestial immortals can comprehend!!!"

Jiang Yufeng was unaware that this laid a solid foundation for his future cultivation path!

Perhaps it would take ten thousand years, perhaps a minute.

The black energy surrounding him flew into his Niwan acupoint. Jiang Yufeng slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a woman's profile, holding a stack of books, with shoulder-length short hair, long, curved eyelashes, clear and pure eyes, a high, beautiful, and fair nose, and pink lips. Her figure was slightly immature, and although she wasn't the kind of beauty that could topple kingdoms or bring ruin to the country, her youthful, lively, energetic, and delicate temperament was exceptionally attractive! Jiang Yufeng was unknowingly mesmerized by her beauty~~~····· As the poem says:

An ice and snow maiden descends to the mortal world,

A chance encounter under the sycamore tree sparked a flame.

Right and wrong were hard to discern, like a fleeting shadow ;

how much longing lingered in dreams.

It wasn't that Jiang Yufeng was lustful, but rather that he had just grasped the essence of "harmony between man and nature," his heart just opening up, when suddenly a beautiful woman entered his field of vision—how could he not be captivated? The bell rang, signaling the end of class. Jiang Yufeng finally snapped out of his reverie, smelling the faint scent of daffodils in the air.

Suddenly, he noticed the yellow file on the ground!

Picking it up, he realized the person had already gone quite a distance. He then noticed his cigarette had burned down to the end. Jiang Yufeng threw away the butt and walked towards the classroom, glancing at it as he went. "Student Confidential File," Name: Ai Qi… As if remembering something, Jiang Yufeng chuckled twice, a sinister smile. "

Human World Chapter: Fate's Turning Point, Part Two: The Condor Heroes Modern Version, Flowing Water is Not My True Heart" "Knock, knock, knock!" Jiang Yufeng knocked on the office door.

"Come in!" A melodious voice, like that of a nightingale, drifted into Jiang Yufeng's ears. He inwardly groaned slightly; the beautiful sound flowed like a gentle stream through his heart, a wonderful feeling spreading throughout his body! It felt as if every one of his 48,000 pores was opening its mouth, greedily absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth!

He slammed the door shut, glanced at the small private office (only seven or eight square meters), and said with a grin to Zhao Wushuang, who was sitting in the office chair: "Auntie, what brings you here?" "How could they be aunt and nephew? Then why don't they share the same surname?"

It turned out that after Jiang Yufeng became sensible, he had asked his grandfather, Zhao Tianlong, about this. The kind-hearted Zhao Tianlong only said that Zhao Wushuang had found him by the river. When pressed further, Zhao Tianlong remained silent, his expression suggesting he had something difficult to say. The sensible and adorable Jiang Yufeng didn't press the matter further, instead asking Zhao Wushuang. However, Zhao Wushuang evaded the question, leaving Jiang Yufeng with no choice but to bury his doubts in his heart.

Although they weren't related by blood, their bond was stronger than blood. From a young age, Jiang Yufeng considered Zhao Tianlong and Zhao Wushuang his closest relatives. Ever since his grandfather Zhao Tianlong fell ill and passed away when he was twelve... After his death, Jiang Yufeng cherished Zhao Wushuang, a relative he considered his only family. Ten years his senior, Zhao Wushuang cared for him like a mother and sister, and their relationship deepened exceptionally over the past six years—a depth beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Because of her age, calling her "sister" wasn't quite right, nor "mother." Influenced by the novel *The Return of the Condor Heroes*, he simply called her "Aunt Zhao Wushuang." Wearing a white teacher's uniform, Zhao Wushuang stood up, walked over, and, taking advantage of Jiang Yufeng's momentary lapse in attention, gave him a sharp rap on the head, rolled her eyes, and said with a mixture of exasperation and indignation: "Have you been reading too many fantasy novels lately? You're dreaming about them all day, aren't you? Don't you know how important studying is at this stage? Especially your worst subject, English! Instead of studying properly, you're reading those ridiculous novels!!" Rubbing his aching forehead, Jiang Yufeng said with a pained expression, "Auntie, you're not going to make me study those bookworms, are you?!" "And how could I, a dignified seven-foot-tall Chinese man, learn those barbarian languages?!" He even became righteous and indignant at the end, displaying the spirit of Liu Hulan facing torture and forced confessions from the Japanese devils, refusing to yield even in the

face of death! Looking at Jiang Yufeng, who resembled a revolutionary martyr, even the furious Zhao Wushuang couldn't help but burst into laughter, like a hundred flowers blooming! Jiang Yufeng was stunned. He thought dejectedly: "Why is Aunt so beautiful and charming today? How come I never noticed before? And why have I become so lustful again? Is my nature to fall in love with every woman I see?"

Zhao Wushuang looked at Jiang Yufeng and found him staring at her intently! A trace of liquid clung to the corner of his mouth. Zhao Wushuang felt a slight surge of joy, after all, women are most attracted to... "Praising someone important to you as beautiful, etc..." Aunt coughed. Hearing the cough, Jiang Yufeng immediately snapped out of his daze, his face showing embarrassment. After thinking for a moment, Aunt's beautiful eyes rolled, as if she had thought of a way to prank him. Then she smiled slightly, appearing so playful and cute.

But Jiang Yufeng didn't think so! Having been teased since childhood, Jiang Yufeng saw this and felt a strange, chilling aura rushing from the soles of his feet, straight up his spine. He couldn't help but shiver, cautiously and warily watching Zhao Wushuang!

A sly glint flashed in Zhao Wushuang's eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, and she parted her lips slightly, saying, "Is that so? Okay! Go back tonight and copy the English book six times. You're not allowed to sleep until you've finished copying it!" A sudden dizziness came from his brain, and his slightly trembling legs almost couldn't support his body! Ah?! "A heart-wrenching scream! Jiang Yufeng picked up the English book, which was at least two centimeters thick, thirty centimeters long, and fifteen centimeters wide. He opened it and saw densely packed English letters. His legs swayed, he felt dizzy...dizzy... His eyes seemed to be filled with the sounds of countless English books flying around him, chattering incessantly! He muttered incoherently, "Books...so many books! I'm dizzy..." After a long while, his eyes widened as he stared intently at Zhao Wushuang! That mature, sexy figure and that jade-like face that could captivate countless men, her sweet smile—how could it be so much like the smile of a devil? A mature and beautiful female devil at that! Jiang Yufeng really wanted to...want to...fuck her... "Beautiful lady! Really copied???" Jiang Yufeng asked cautiously and unwillingly in a low voice.

Zhao Wushuang, with what she thought was an innocent, adorable, and stunningly beautiful expression, smiled and said, "Copy!"

"I've copied it dozens of times already, I've almost memorized it! Why copy it again..." Jiang Yufeng mumbled, his words betraying his true feelings.

"Hmm? Memorized it? The whole book?" Zhao Wushuang stared at him in disbelief. She thought: Impossible! Even a genius couldn't memorize tens of millions of English words!

"Memorized it! The whole book!!" Jiang Yufeng blurted out unconsciously.

"Okay! If you really memorized it, you don't need to copy it anymore. You can go out and do whatever you want during my classes, and..." Zhao Wushuang trailed off, her face flushed.

"And what?" Jiang Yufeng's appetite was piqued, his small eyes, barely visible through his clenched lips, suddenly widened considerably!

"And... tonight, Auntie will be yours, your wife!" He gritted his teeth, his face as red as a ripe apple!

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yufeng froze. He never expected the demure and well-mannered fairy to say such a thing! Truly, she was a woman who would never be outdone! Jiang Yufeng's eyes widened in shock! Good heavens! Jiang Yufeng's eyes were so clear and bright!

His heart pounded faster than a machine gun!

For many years, Jiang Yufeng had secretly loved the celestial beauty Zhao Wushuang, but his deep-seated inferiority complex had kept this forbidden love buried deep within his heart. Although he didn't say it, Zhao Wushuang understood. She also harbored unusual feelings for Jiang Yufeng, only buried even deeper than he did! This was why she remained single!

After a long while, he finally calmed down. "Good~~~ good... Clap... clap... three claps!!... If I break this vow, may I, Jiang Yufeng, turn to dust!~~" After thinking for a moment, Jiang Yufeng gritted his teeth and excitedly stammered. He thought to himself: Damn it, why get so excited about making a solemn oath?! I mustn't lose face in front of my aunt!!

"Okay," Zhao Wushuang replied shyly in a low voice, her face flushed.

"Clap clap clap," three claps, followed by a sound of recitation... Jiang Yufeng often stumbled at first, until a black line appeared behind his head, spinning faster and faster!! Jiang Yufeng's recitation speed also increased!!! Even Zhao Wushuang, who had been called a genius since childhood and had passed the English Level 7 exam, sometimes couldn't keep up with Jiang Yufeng's speed!!! And it was accelerating!!! Zhao Wushuang's expression changed drastically, first calmly, then surprised, and then incredulously!

With a "bang!", the black lines behind his head formed a black Tai Chi symbol that spun continuously... If a sage or Hongjun were here, they would be astonished. Was Jiang Yufeng's aptitude even from this world?! Everyone knows about the Innate Dao Body! Those born with exceptional memory and extraordinary ability to cultivate to immortality find it exceptionally easy! But Jiang Yufeng's aptitude surpasses even the Innate Dao Body—the Extreme Yang Demonic Body!

Historically, only the Ancestor Luo Hou after the creation of the world possessed such a physique! How powerful and powerful was Ancestor Luo Hou?!

After Pangu created the world, the first nine ancestors to appear on the primordial land! Which one wasn't a person of great wisdom, great fortune, great aptitude, and great perseverance? Otherwise, they wouldn't have become top experts in the primordial world! The nine patriarchs are Yang Mei Patriarch, Hongjun Patriarch, Luohou Patriarch, Wuya Patriarch, Xiankong Patriarch, Cangqiong Patriarch, Lieyan Patriarch, Xuantian Patriarch, and Xiantian Patriarch!!

It's because the extreme Yang evil energy is too vast for his body to absorb, causing Jiang Yufeng to become a huge fat man. If he can cultivate, he will eventually return to normal!

"~~~~~~How was it? Did you memorize it well? Hehe." Jiang Yufeng looked at the dumbfounded Zhao Wushuang and smiled proudly. After a long while, Zhao Wushuang finally reacted, looking at Jiang Yufeng incredulously and muttering, "Heavenly...

genius..." Instinctively, she gave Jiang Yufeng a "smack" kiss! Seemingly forgetting the vow he had just made... The latter paused, savoring the alluring fragrance of his aunt and the softness of Zhao Wushuang's body. A wave of desire washed over him, his gaze becoming hazy. He slowly lowered his head to kiss those alluring, rose-colored lips... "Mmm..." Zhao Wushuang's mind went blank until Jiang Yu's clumsy tongue began chasing her delicate tongue. She immediately regained her senses, forcefully pushing Jiang Yu away. She took two steps back, looking at him with shame and anger. Jiang Yu also immediately came to his senses, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes: Was he not handsome enough? Or did his aunt dislike this fat guy? Or was it that damned morality at play?! ... "I'm sorry, Aunt, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now..." Jiang Yu calmed himself and said sincerely to Zhao Wushuang. "Oh...this..."

"Well, tomorrow there's a large-scale musical instrument competition being held at all 33 universities in the city. The winner will receive bonus points and a cash prize on their college entrance exam, so I've already registered you. I hope you can participate..." Zhao Wushuang whispered, looking away.

"Okay!" Jiang Yufeng said expressionlessly, then stormed out... Watching Jiang Yufeng's disappearing figure, Zhao Wushuang's eyes began to moisten, and she murmured, "Feng'er! I didn't want to hurt you! Because I had my own unavoidable difficulties! So you must understand my difficulties! I hope you will find a wife more suitable than me in the future~~~~~~ Human World Chapter: Turning Point of Fate, Part 3: Winning the Musical Instrument Competition, Enlightening Oneself Under the Bright Moon-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In early summer, May, the entire city of Chaohu was shrouded in a misty drizzle.

Raindrops fell incessantly, moistening the world. They only paused occasionally before continuing to fall. The clouds hung low in the sky, turning the air a strange, hazy yellow. People and cars bustled about the streets… a faint, fishy smell made everyone feel dizzy.

In a nearly empty classroom, in the last seat, a burly, fat man entered carrying an antique-looking long box. He placed the box on the desk, opened it, and revealed three items: an old, worn-out erhu (a two-stringed bowed instrument), a bamboo flute with a copper glaze and yellowed surface, and a clay xun (an ocarina) with a few black spots. These three items were clearly antiques with a long history.

The fat man, as if by magic, produced a piece of silk cloth and carefully wiped every part and crevice of the three items, his movements as gentle as if he were handling a lover. As he wiped, it was as if he had returned to his childhood, carefree, happy and sweet, sad and melancholic. The scenes before him changed one after another... Slowly, Jiang Yufeng's eyes welled up with tears. He murmured, "Grandpa... don't worry... your grandson will not let you down... I will win first place with the three instruments you left me!" Looking out the window at the dark clouds in the sky, he gripped the old, worn erhu tightly in his hand, the veins on his hands bulging inexplicably! Two lines of clear tears slowly streamed down her face... yet they couldn't conceal the determination and resolve in her eyes... "Given the rapid development of today's society and the excessive pressure on students, the 33 key high schools in our city have decided, after consultation, to hold a large-scale musical instrument competition. Each high school will have 150 participants, 50 from grades 10, 11, and 12, for a total of 4950 participants. They will be divided into ten competition zones: A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, and J, with 20 judges in each zone. The competition will consist of three rounds: a preliminary round of 30 to 1, a semi-final round of 15 to 1, and finally, 11 finalists. The top ten will receive bonus points on their college entrance exams, as well as prize money and trophies ranging from 10,000 to 10,000 yuan! Okay, enough chit-chat, let's begin!" With a smile from the beautiful female host, the competition officially began... The audience was a sea of people, parents, relatives, and cheerleaders, ranging from a few to nearly fifty!

Time ticked by, and the competition continued round after round. However, students with musical backgrounds still held a natural advantage… Those who were nervous were eliminated! Those who made mistakes were eliminated! In the end, anyone who didn't suit the judges' tastes was also eliminated! Why? Auditory aversion! That's how cruel the competition was—survival of the fittest! There was no room for logic!

The instruments were incredibly diverse: piano, violin, cello, organ, guzheng, etc… the competition was as fierce as a ranking on a weapon chart! But overall, Western instruments were more prevalent! Which would ultimately prevail: classical instruments or Western instruments?

After eight hours of intense competition, the competition was finally drawing to a close! In section C, twenty judges sat in their seats. An elderly man in his fifties or sixties, sitting in the upper left corner, sighed to a slick-haired, middle-aged man beside him, "I say, Principal Wang! How come we haven't discovered a single promising classical musician yet? I was hoping to find one to train!"

The middle-aged man replied with a fawning smile, "Professor Zhang! Who are you? Besides national champions, who else could possibly impress you? It's already an honor for us that you're even here at our small competition!"

Professor Zhang seemed to recall some past events, and proudly sighed, "No way! Back in the day, Old Zhao and I..." He suddenly stopped, letting out a sorrowful sigh, "Let's not talk about it..." Principal Wang, whose appetite had been piqued, was aggrieved by the sudden halt.

Just then, a fat man walked onto the stage, carrying a box. The audience began to jeer, some pointing and whispering about Jiang Yufeng, and some even hurling insults.

"You fatso! Get down here! You? Perform? Seriously!"

"Yeah, take a good look at yourself in the mirror!"

"Get down here and stop embarrassing yourself..."

"......" "

......"

Jiang Yufeng had to admit, the quality of these friends and supporters was truly appalling. He ignored them, but looked down into the crowd, scanning it as if he found nothing. His face fell, and he muttered under his breath, "Auntie isn't here again..."

"Quiet! Please let the contestant perform!" Judge Xiao Wang announced into the microphone, and the scene quieted down a bit.

Adjusting his mindset, Jiang Yufeng opened the box and took out his erhu!

The music began slowly, melodious and poignant, its highs and lows, its underlying tone mournful and plaintive, like the joys and sorrows of life in the mortal world, seemingly vividly portraying every life. The audience fell silent. It was as if every breath, every heartbeat, every gust of wind could be heard. Professor Zhang on the stage suddenly stood up, his hands trembling, his eyes wide, his expression excited as he murmured: "Old Zhao, Old Zhao's successor..." Jiang Yufeng slowly closed his eyes, remembering that this was the first erhu piece his grandfather had taught him, "Water Lilies." His grandfather was kind and had never scolded or beaten him. Only during his first erhu lesson, when he hadn't studied properly, had his grandfather spoken harshly. Young Jiang Yufeng, biased and disdainful, thought: "What's so great about learning an old-fashioned erhu? I should learn the piano!" Grandpa suddenly smiled kindly, as if he could see through his heart, and stroked his head. He said earnestly, "Little Feng! Classical instruments are like people; if you treat them with your heart, they will reward you with heavenly music, and you may even reach the highest realm of life..." "Grandpa, what is the highest realm of life?" Little Jiang Yufeng asked innocently and sweetly. "Hehe, you'll understand later..." Grandpa said mysteriously.

Scene after scene... time after time... looking back suddenly... people are gone, buildings are empty... what was not cherished... how can one find what is lost? Grandpa! Are you doing well in heaven? Your grandson misses you! ... Jiang Yufeng said silently in his heart. Tears streamed down his face uncontrollably! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~A man doesn't easily shed tears, unless he's truly heartbroken! Who can understand the pain of separation and death? Tears stream down his face uncontrollably! ~~~~~Human World Chapter: Turning Point of Fate, Part Four: A Change of Appearance Through Marrow Cleansing, Evil Spirit Takes Over, Pushing His Aunt-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- After two or three minutes of the performance, everyone suddenly opened their eyes, savoring the poignant melody. Suddenly, they looked towards the stage, which was now empty... A pair of beautiful eyes gleamed, and somewhere else, a few strange lights flashed! Who was he or she?

Professor Zhang, on the judging panel, excitedly asked the middle-aged man beside him, "Little Wang! What's that student's name?"

Little Wang thought dismissively: A professor, huh? Just a slightly more exciting performance? A little more touching? Little did he know that the layman sees only the surface, while the expert sees the essence.

He respectfully announced, "Contestant number 1109 is named Jiang Yufeng."

"Jiang Yufeng..." Professor Zhang murmured. Then, turning to Principal Wang with a meaningful look, he said, "Little Wang, this Jiang Yufeng needs to be nurtured well!" It was clear there was an ulterior motive; how could this shrewd old fox not understand? Little Wang thought for a moment: Jiang Yufeng's performance was indeed quite good... Besides, it would be a good thing to do Professor Zhang... Why not? Thinking this, he gritted his teeth as if in great difficulty and said, "Alright then!" "Yes, I'll remember your favor..." Let's not discuss how these two foxes, one big and one small, discussed it. Then the camera turned to the stage.

"Now announcing the rankings of the top ten finalists: Group A, Gao Jin is tenth, Li Zier is ninth, He Xiaotian is eighth; Group B, Qian Wenbin is seventh, Hu Qing is sixth, Zhang Ke is fifth; Group D, Sun Lin is fourth; Group E, Zhuge Yun is third; Group F, Ai Qi is second; Group C... and who is the last one?" The senior host winked playfully at the audience. "Who is it?!" the audience shouted in unison. "It's Jiang Yufeng from Group C! Everyone, please welcome him!" the host exclaimed excitedly. "Clap clap~~~" Applause erupted from the audience... but no one appeared on stage... The night was cool and still, a bright moon hung high in the sky, emitting a soft, pale blue light. It was midnight. On the balcony, Jiang Yufeng took out a silver thread about 25 centimeters long, with a faint silver liquid flowing through it. Ever since that morning when he accidentally cut his finger with a knife and a few drops of blood fell on the silver thread, he suddenly had a mysterious feeling that afternoon. Jiang Yufeng made up his mind to figure out what was going on, so that he wouldn't live a mediocre life.

"The desires of the mortal world are numerous, but none compare to the immortality of the gods. If only I could live forever!" Jiang Yufeng sighed softly, carefully observing the silver thread. Moonlight was being slowly drawn into it, the liquid swirling according to a complex and mysterious pattern. Jiang Yufeng followed this pattern, watching intently... Suddenly, with a "whoosh," the silver thread emitted wisps of black gas that enveloped Jiang Yufeng. "Heavens! I don't want to die! Auntie, save me!!" The black gas tightly enveloped Jiang Yufeng, then rushed into his body. With each wisp of gas, Jiang Yufeng visibly thinned and paled... But Jiang Yufeng was filled with frustration. Wasn't the marrow cleansing supposed to be comfortable?! Why was it so painful?! Heaven is unfair! Unfair! ~~~ The pain was excruciating! ...The pain was a dual torment of soul and body! ...It felt as if every cell in my skin, from the depths of my soul to every inch of my skin, was shattering! Shattering and rebuilding, rebuilding and shattering in a vicious cycle, my senses were numb! Cells kept shattering and rebuilding, then shattering again, like "The grass on the plain grows and withers each year, but the wildfire cannot burn it all, the spring breeze brings it back to life!" Jiang Yufeng could no longer bear it and fainted...In his mind, images appeared one after another: a hazy, gray sky, devoid of any color or life. Ancient and primordial, only gray swirling within. A moment later, a roar suddenly echoed from within the gray space, and a giant man stood out, about ten thousand feet tall, with a powerful and vigorous body. A jade disc hovered above his head, and he wielded a giant axe, slashing fiercely into the void. With each slash, the gray aura dispersed. The burly man continued slashing, while Jiang Yufeng kept watching... Finally! Suddenly, the axe struck the boundary of the void with a "crack," and a patch of black gas appeared in the void, then coalesced into a line of large black characters: "(The Immortal Chapter of the Demon Dragon's Carefree Journey): Possessing millions of beauties! Wandering freely within heaven and earth! Drinking the wine of immortality! How exhilarating! How exhilarating!!!" The characters resembled ancient seal script and traditional Chinese characters. The twenty-nine large characters suddenly exploded with a loud bang, and the black gas filled the entire space, shooting into the depths of the soul. In an instant, countless obscure and profound information filled the mind, as if the head had exploded! Scattered fragments, like those from weapon forging and alchemy... even history shifted scene by scene... Jiang Yufeng, in unbearable pain, howled, "Ah!~~~~~~~~" and gloriously fainted again... His body, however, uncontrollably activated the techniques recorded in the "Celestial Immortal Chapter" of the "Demon Dragon's Carefree Record"... The neighbors on both sides turned on their lights and started cursing!

"Who's singing?! Annoying! It's disturbing my beauty treatment!"

"Who's howling like a wolf, you son of a bitch?!"

"Damn it! Can't a person sleep?! Damn it!!" "You scared my husband half to death! I'll never forgive you!!!!"

A nauseatingly fat woman, resembling a she-devil, opened the window and let out a standard lion's roar, "A lion is coming from the east!" That one move! It overwhelmed all other sounds! ...Quiet! ~~~~~~~On the balcony, "Wind! Wind! What's wrong?!" Zhao Wushuang, with her long, glossy black hair flowing freely, wearing only a semi-transparent nightgown, rushed towards the balcony. Her full, white breasts bounced rhythmically with her steps, and her stunningly beautiful face was filled with fear.

Upon entering the balcony, she covered her sensual cherry lips with her delicate, white fingers in surprise, her large, captivating eyes wide open! Absolutely adorable! A large black egg stood on the balcony! How eerie! Faint groans could be heard coming from inside... After a long while, Zhao Wushuang suddenly rushed towards the egg! She wanted to rescue Jiang Yufeng, but when she was a meter away from the black egg, she was bounced back by an invisible force, knocked down, knocked down again, and knocked down again, repeatedly crashing into the black egg like a moth drawn to a flame, determined to die!

Inside the egg, Jiang Yufeng's body was constantly being modified, but even so, he could hear faint sounds outside... There was no use in being anxious... "Feng'er! If you're still alive, Auntie really promises to marry you! Forever and ever! Come out! Don't scare me anymore! Don't leave me!~~~~" Tears streamed down her stunningly beautiful face, her shoulders heaving as she sobbed, looking so pitiful that one wanted to hold her tightly in one's arms and cherish her! So delicate and pitiful! It's a pity the egg hasn't moved in three days!! Zhao Wushuang has waited for three whole days! She even had to ask for leave from class! The beauty has lost a lot of weight! As the saying goes: the hardest thing to bear is the kindness of a beautiful woman!!! Alas... the ancients were right! After a long

while, Zhao Wushuang seemed to have made a decision! With a resolute expression, she took a fruit knife from the room and, with a sorrowful smile, said to the large black egg, "Feng'er! Actually, your aunt has loved you for a long time! We've been together for over ten years; even plants and trees have feelings! It's not that your aunt dislikes you, it's that your aunt was diagnosed with cancer and doesn't have long to live! I kept it from you so as not to hurt you! You must forgive your aunt! If there is an afterlife, your aunt wishes to be your wife for life, never to leave you! Even if that's not possible! We'll be like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai! We'll transform into butterflies and fly away together!!!!" As she spoke, a beautiful smile, like the ephemeral beauty of a night-blooming cereus, appeared on her tear-streaked face! She whispered, "Your aunt is going first! I'll wait for you~~ Hurry up, don't keep your aunt waiting!" She forcefully plunged the knife into her heart!

"No!!!!!!!!!!" Just then! Jiang Yufeng roared with tears streaming down his face; even ten thousand years would pass in the blink of an eye! With a flick of his wrist, a wisp of black smoke knocked the knife away. He held Zhao Wushuang tightly in his arms, murmuring, "No, no, don't leave me! Feng'er will always love you!... Always love you!... No... no..."

Zhao Wushuang was overjoyed at first, then looked at Jiang Yufeng and was shocked and terrified! She took two steps back, her expression tense and urgent as she shouted, "Who are you?! Where is my Feng'er?! Where did you take my Feng'er?!!"

The person before her had a chiseled, fair face like that of ancient Greece, a broad and bright forehead, long, black, heroic eyebrows, and a pair of handsome, starry eyes that could captivate any soul in the world. He had a high, smooth, and heroic nose, thin, alluring lips, and slightly upturned corners of his mouth, giving him a subtle, almost sinister air! Ironically, he didn't seem repulsive; rather, he possessed a wild and unrestrained charm! His waist-length, jet-black hair fluttered in the wind, bathed in the soft moonlight, making him appear like a celestial being from the heavens! His limbs were long and muscular, his skin as smooth as jade and as white as snow. However, he was completely naked, and his genitals, jet-black with purple hair, were eight or nine inches long and two centimeters in diameter! Blue veins bulged,

making him look ferocious and terrifying! It turned out that the silver thread had been transforming his body! Furthermore, it had absorbed the extreme yang demonic energy within him that he couldn't absorb! Speaking of that silver thread, its origins were extraordinary! It was said to surpass even the Chaos Treasures, namely the Primordial Spiritual Treasure, the Demon Dragon Soul-Devouring Spear! When it clashed with the Green Hand of the Great Dao, only one of its three hundred and sixty-five spear whiskers remained! Even this single whisker was a Primordial Spiritual Treasure! After countless years of reincarnation, somehow it ended up in Jiang Yufeng's hands. And coincidentally, Jiang Yufeng was the first person besides Ancestor Luo Hou to possess the Extreme Yang Demonic Body—truly a perfect match! He even accidentally dripped blood onto the spearhead and made it his master! Speechless…it's a clash of titans! Opportunity, luck, and "fortune" are all indispensable!!! The ways of fate are truly unpredictable!

"Old lady! Have you seen enough?" Jiang Yufeng said with a wicked smile. His eyes flashed with black energy!

"Ah?" You really are my Feng'er? "Zhao Wushuang stared wide-eyed, her beautiful eyes filled with a questioning gaze. A blush crept across her stunningly beautiful face, making her utterly captivating! Jiang Yufeng was gradually mesmerized, a nameless lust igniting within him, burning fiercely in his lower abdomen with every attempt to suppress it! Suppress it, suppress it! Taboo!? Moral ethics!? The bond between sister and mother—these thoughts swirled in his mind! What to do!

So troublesome!! Ah!!!!!!!!!" ...With a loud roar, the windows of the neighbors shattered... Strangely, this time there were no insults or anything like that... Could it be that he was frightened?

Jiang Yufeng could no longer control himself. His eyes were like red ink, flashing with wisps of black energy. The black energy on the surface of his body continued to increase! His breathing gradually became heavy... Before Zhao Wushuang could speak, he grabbed her and ran to his aunt's bedroom at top speed. He turned on the light and threw Zhao Wushuang onto the bed... Zhao Wushuang screamed, "Ah!" "Feng'er! What's wrong with you?!" "Hehe! ~~~~Auntie, I want you! I want you!" "I want you~~~" At this moment, Jiang Yufeng, influenced by the demonic energy contained in the Demon Spear's whiskers, had entered a demonic state, his entire body surrounded by black energy! He resembled a lewd and evil demon god!

Ignoring him, Jiang Yufeng pounced on her, pinning her down and tearing open her semi-transparent nightgown!!~~~~ He began to kiss her fiercely. Zhao Wushuang's eyes filled with tears as she murmured, "I'm your aunt!~~~ How could you treat me like this?!" Zhao Wushuang struggled desperately, but her strength was too weak to resist. Jiang Yufeng, already possessed by demonic energy, no longer cared about such things! He ripped off Zhao Wushuang's last defenses—her pinkish-white bra and purplish-red panties—and took a deep breath, inhaling deeply as if smoking opium, lewdly laughing, "Scented! Scented!" "Mmm~ So comfortable~~~~~" Upon hearing this, Zhao Wushuang blushed slightly, then became indifferent, and finally closed her eyes! She dared not imagine anything more. Jiang Yufeng, like a demon, no longer cared about anything else! Like a yellow dragon emerging from its cave, he held onto his ferocious and terrifying member and thrust it all the way in, completely disregarding Zhao Wushuang's reaction! He began to move like a beast!

Zhao Wushuang, pale-faced and biting her lip, had been despairing, thinking it was the end of the world. But then, seeing that Jiang Yufeng hadn't made a move, she opened her eyes and saw the black energy around him rapidly diminishing! It turned out that when Jiang Yufeng's clone entered Zhao Wushuang's body, a thick stream of innate Yin energy flowed towards him, a cool sensation rushing into his brain! It then swirled around his entire body through his dantian, finally settling there! Jiang Yufeng's mind quickly cleared, and soon he regained most of his senses. His bloodshot eyes began to clear, and seeing Zhao Wushuang's battered and bloodied state, he said to her with remorse and regret, "Auntie, I'm sorry. I lost my mind just now, so... kill me..." He withdrew from Zhao Wushuang's body, and with a flick of his wrist, the fruit knife that had fallen onto the balcony was now glued to his hand! He handed it to Zhao Wushuang, whose previously honest expression turned to surprise! Zhao Wushuang took it and threw it outside. Zhao Wushuang actually smiled! She smiled so beautifully! Then her face changed! Her eyes filled with tears~~~~ She cried out in shame, anger, and rage, "I'll kill you~~~~ I'll kill you! You bastard... you raped me without my consent!!" "I'll beat you to death..." Zhao Wushuang, already weak, grew even weaker with each beating... Finally, she buried her face in Jiang Yufeng's chest and sobbed... Jiang Yufeng silently endured it. When the sobbing subsided, he gently cupped his aunt's face, looking at the old and new tear stains on her face that hadn't been washed for days. A pang of pain shot through his heart: "Jiang Yufeng, Jiang Yufeng, you're not a man! How could you let this beautiful woman be heartbroken for so many days! Damn it! May you be struck by lightning!!!" Thinking this, his guilt intensified... He lowered his head sharply and licked away all the tears on his aunt's face, swallowing them. Looking gently into Zhao Wushuang's large, bright eyes, filled with a hint of sweetness and happiness, he said softly: "I'm sorry, Auntie, it's all my fault! I've made you worry so much these past few days! Is it... is it still... hurting down there?" "Jiang Yufeng said with a slight embarrassment, "Okay, it's a little better, it doesn't hurt so much anymore..." Then, in a soft, shy voice, she added, "If you really want it~~~~~~ But you must be gentle!" Jiang Yufeng happily agreed, his heart bursting with joy! According to the information on the gun, his aunt's aptitude was one in a million—a pure Yin body!!! Whether it was dual cultivation or Daoist cultivation, the benefits were twice as good with half the effort! There were so many benefits!!!

He hadn't really looked at Zhao Wushuang properly until now, when he finally did. Her stunningly beautiful face was flushed with a blush, her eyes blinking rapidly. Her captivating features included a delicate, exquisite nose, rosy, sexy lips, and a beauty mark that added to her allure. Her long, fair neck, her high, round, and white breasts, and the two small, bright red nipples surrounded by pink areolas, made his heart pound. Trembling, he grasped his aunt's full, jade-like breasts in his hands. Jiang Yufeng discovered that his aunt's breasts were truly full; one hand could only cover more than half, and it took two hands to fully grasp one breast. Looking further down, he saw her slender waist, barely large enough to be encircled by one hand; her mysterious, lush pubic hair tinged with traces of red; her long, beautiful, white legs; her delicate, exquisite feet; and her ten smooth, white toes, which twitched slightly, revealing faint blue veins! It was quite fascinating!

Looking at the whole picture, her beauty was enhanced by maturity! Her sexiness was enhanced by the allure of a newlywed woman; her captivating charm was enhanced by an alluring blush and shyness, like a reluctant invitation! Jiang Yufeng, intoxicated with affection, said, "Aunt! You are the best gift God has given me!" "I'll love you forever, Feng'er!" Zhao Wushuang murmured softly with a blissful smile, her heart overflowing with sweetness.

Jiang Yufeng took a deep breath, lowered his head, and kissed her rose-colored lips with deep affection. His clumsy tongue relentlessly teased his aunt's soft, delicious tongue, greedily sucking in the sweet, fragrant saliva. His hands trembled with excitement as he pressed down on her long-desired breasts, kneading them forcefully from left to right, occasionally pinching the bright red nipples! A faint black demonic energy seeped into Zhao Wushuang's body, and soon she was overwhelmed with passion, her breath coming in gasps and moans. ... Jiang Yufeng was pleasantly surprised to find that every time he inputted some black... Zhao Wushuang's passion deepened with each passing moment! Jiang Yufeng was overjoyed: an aphrodisiac!!! Yes! It was the effect of an aphrodisiac! A top-grade aphrodisiac at that!

The primordial erotic energy of the universe was being used as an aphrodisiac for Jiang Yufeng!! He wondered if the Demon Dragon would be so angry that it would swat him to death with its claws if it were here!!!

Then, on her jade-like face, chin, especially that black beauty mark, Jiang Yufeng even lightly bit it. He didn't miss a single spot—her white jade ear, the side, her earlobe—tasting it all! His aunt's moans grew louder, and Jiang Yufeng seemed encouraged. He continued to nibble and bite her jade-like neck and white jade shoulders, then buried his face in his aunt's full, fragrant breasts. A sweet milky fragrance permeated his heart, and Jiang Yufeng's mind... With a flick of his lips, he bit down on his aunt's small, round nipple, which trembled with shyness. He took it into his mouth and suckled it like a child nursing. As he suckled, Jiang Yufeng licked the sensitive nipple with his tongue, occasionally biting it gently with his teeth. This made his aunt feel a tingling, itchy sensation that gradually spread throughout her body, a numbing pleasure vibrating through her skin.

The desire deep within his aunt was aroused. She stroked Jiang Yufeng's long black hair with her slender hands, her fair face flushed, and her mouth slightly parted: "Ah... um... um... Feng'er... be gentle... don't hurt Auntie..." she moaned softly, her bright red nipple slowly hardening in Jiang Yufeng's mouth.

Aunt's stunningly beautiful face flushed, a hint of lust rising within her. Her moans grew louder, her breathing heavier. Jiang Yufeng, too, was aroused, his mind reeling. He sucked and licked her breasts more forcefully, kneading them. His member slowly rubbed against the edge of her pubic hair. The time was right. He slowly thrust in… slowly pumped… impacted… accelerated the pumping… impacted… A sudden "buzz!" A cultivation route appeared in his mind. Jiang Yufeng guessed it was an unknown dual cultivation technique! Knowing it wouldn't harm him, Jiang Yufeng silently began to practice the dual cultivation technique… (Human World Chapter: Fate's Turning Point, Chapter 5: The Ugly Face of the Reputable Sects) Why Murder and Loot? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jiang Yufeng comfortably embraced Zhao Wushuang. After their passionate encounter, Zhao Wushuang seemed even more mature and beautiful, possessing a transcendent and holy aura, making her even more captivating. Only then did Jiang Yufeng realize that his demonic possession earlier was due to the lewd energy within the silver spear whisker. The silver spear whisker was a whisker of the Demon Dragon Soul-Devouring Spear. Although not as powerful as a Primordial Spiritual Treasure in terms of attack or defense, it was still a Primordial Spiritual Treasure, even if... Years passed, and the negative energy within diminished considerably. But even a small mosquito is still meat! How could Jiang Yufeng, a complete novice who had never cultivated, possibly withstand the negative energy within? It would be strange if he didn't burst! Of course, Jiang Yufeng, worthy of his Extreme Yang Demonic Body, actually withstood it! It was just a bit uncomfortable. This also led to Jiang Yufeng uncontrollably pushing his aunt! He gained quite a few benefits, jumping from the early stage of Enlightenment to the late stage of Heartbeat—a leap of three levels! He was only one step away from entering the Golden Core stage! Jiang Yufeng was incredibly excited! Zhao Wushuang also benefited from dual cultivation; her cancer was cured, and she even reached the Abstaining from Grains stage!

Ultimately, it was due to that unknown dual cultivation technique. The Taoists say: "Things without Yin and Yang are contrary to Heaven and the primordial." Alchemists believe that all things in the world need the combination of Yin and Yang to form the elixir, and that the human cultivation process of internal alchemy also requires the dual cultivation of men and women, the combination of Yin and Yang, to form the elixir. Women are externally Yin and internally Yang, like the Kan trigram; men are externally Yang and internally Yin, like the Li trigram. Internal alchemy practitioners use the technique of Yin-Yang grafting to retrieve a woman's innate true Yang (i.e., metal in water) and replenish it in the middle Yin position of the Li trigram in a man. This is called taking Kan to fill Li, which harmonizes the Yin and Yang of the body and achieves Yin-Yang balance, allowing for a faster understanding of the Great Dao!

Some say: In the pursuit of truth, the word "lust" is the hardest to relinquish. The more one rejects it, the deeper one sinks into its allure; as long as one's breath remains, this thought will not cease. The scriptures say, "Food and sex are human nature." Without lust, the path is cut off, people are few, and the race cannot reproduce. The word "lust" is truly good to have, but not good to lack. Having it is difficult to abstain from, and lacking it makes cultivation difficult. It is the gate of my birth, the gateway of my death; birth and death, death and birth, all ultimately end at this gate. From lust arises love, from love arises affection, from affection arises lust, from lust arises the coffin—this is all interconnected. From the flow of lustful essence, one produces offspring; from the reverse, one becomes an immortal. Ordinary people use their essence to produce offspring through intercourse with women, returning to the Yellow Springs when their essence is exhausted. But those who cultivate the Tao sever this essence, abstaining from intercourse with women and not letting it leak out of the yang gate. They transform this essence into primordial essence, returning it to their own body, where the dragon and tiger unite to form the sacred embryo. Those who produce offspring through the flow of lust have descendants to replace them after their death. Those who ascend to immortality through reversal do not need others to live on their behalf; rather, they live on their own behalf, their golden bodies immortal, coexisting with the Great Dao. This is the meaning of Zhuangzi's "Those who give life do not live, those who kill life do not die."

Jiang Yufeng felt utterly disdainful! In ancient times, the path of immortality was extremely prosperous, yet it was never heard that all cultivators had to abstain from desire to achieve enlightenment. Otherwise, where would all those fairies and immortals come from? It was only after the Song Dynasty that the cultivation world, with the Shu Mountain and Emei sects gradually gaining prestige, developed the saying that one must be a virgin to achieve the Great Dao. If the human path were destroyed, the Celestial Immortal realm that all cultivators

in the world now pursue would not truly be the blissful other shore! The Demonic Dragon Soul Devourer is a demonic treasure created from countless negative energies of the Heavenly Dao universe! Even the Great Dao could not destroy it, which shows its power. Even a single spear whisker contains a great deal of information, coincidentally recording the methods for cultivating from mortal to Celestial Immortal, and also containing an unknown dual cultivation technique. One cannot help but suspect that Jiang Yufeng might be the illegitimate child of the Great Dao! How could his luck be so good?

Jiang Yufeng gently stroked Zhao Wushuang's delicate, smooth skin and curvaceous body with his slender hands, his touch slow and gentle, like caressing braised tofu!

He closed his eyes and began to sleep. Cultivators could go without sleep or food once they reached the Abstaining from Grains stage, but Jiang Yufeng enjoyed the feeling of sleeping; he was undeniably an oddball. Suddenly, Jiang Yufeng opened his eyes, two three-foot-long black beams of light flashing within them! He murmured, "Eh! Yuan Qi fluctuations! There's a cultivator here!" Having reached the Heartbeat stage, he was naturally more sensitive to Yuan Qi.

In this society, whether cultivators or demons and monsters, they all blended into the city, moving stealthily, imperceptible to non-cultivators. Not even satellites could see them, let alone the naked eye!

Resources now are not like in ancient times, where treasures could be found everywhere!

Want to collect some refining materials? Fine! Hand over the money! No money? Don't say I know you! And top-grade natural treasures have long been plundered by various sects over the past few thousand years! This is also why there are more and more self-proclaimed righteous heroes from prestigious sects! Why? It's simple! Killing demons and obtaining their inner cores not only improves one's cultivation but also earns a good reputation for slaying demons and eliminating evil. Why not?

Looking at the still-sleeping Zhao Wushuang, Jiang Yufeng revealed a gentle smile that could charm any woman in the world. He gently covered Zhao Wushuang with the blanket, took out his spear whisk and channeled a stream of black energy into it. The whisk immediately became transparent, coiled around Jiang Yufeng, and disappeared into his body. Then, Jiang Yufeng also became transparent and quickly moved towards the location of the energy fluctuations.

"Taoist! You've gone too far!" a masked woman in white shouted angrily, looking disheveled. She was originally a white dragon who had cultivated for seven hundred years in the deep sea, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sunflower water day and night. She knew all too well how difficult it was for demons to cultivate! Who would have thought that after finally overcoming the sixty-nine Heavenly Tribulations and transforming into human form, two Taoist priests would arrive shortly after, claiming to be slaying demons and monsters, chasing him for miles! They wanted to seize his inner core! How could he not be furious! Although his cultivation was more than twice as deep as theirs, he had just survived the tribulation and was severely weakened, plus the opponents' magical flying swords were far too powerful.

Here, it's worth mentioning: a python grows horns to become a jiao, and a jiao grows claws to become a dragon.

The jiao is originally a python that has cultivated itself. A python is merely a slightly stronger animal; it takes two hundred years of cultivation to pass the first tribulation and become a jiao, with one horn on its head and three claws on its belly. However, the jiao must undergo a second tribulation, the jiaolong tribulation, after five hundred years of cultivation. After passing this tribulation, it grows a fourth claw and can transform into human form! Until it undergoes the final Heavenly Tribulation, after which a horn grows on its head, transforming it into a dragon with the great supernatural powers of soaring through the clouds and overturning mountains and seas. At this point, it can ascend to the celestial realm (the three nine-day tribulations are the three nine-day tribulations, the six nine-day tribulations, and the nine nine-day tribulations).

Both Taoist priests wielded two blue-white flying swords, each sword a meter long with a flash of blue-white light! Clearly, these two flying swords were of excellent quality, belonging to the highest grade of magical artifacts!

"Demon! Hand over your inner core, or I'll turn you to ashes! Never to be reincarnated!" The young Taoist priest in the Nascent Soul stage was handsome, dressed in a black suit, a dashing young master!

"Senior brother, why waste so much time talking to her? Just kill her! We're slaying demons! Our sect is calling us back!" The young Taoist priest in the Nascent Soul stage said impatiently, his face full of righteous indignation.

"Good! Good! Good! What a prestigious sect! Killing people for their elixir and making it sound so righteous and high-sounding!!! I, Bai Susu, have cultivated for over seven hundred years and have never killed a single living being. Even killing people for their elixir is called slaying demons and eliminating evil!!! Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!" Bai Susu laughed coldly in extreme anger, her words laced with sarcasm. The two Taoists blushed simultaneously, then roared in unison, "You're courting death!!" "Twin Swords Merge!" Two top-grade blue and white flying swords intertwined, suddenly forming a three-foot-long blue sword! It emitted bursts of immortal energy! It pierced towards the woman in white! Jiang Yufeng, watching from the shadows, drooled, his eyes gleaming! Wow, an immortal sword! He's rich! He's rich! Of course, besides the silver beard, a useless treasure containing information, Jiang Yufeng had nothing else! He was poor! Little did he know the many wonderful uses of the silver beard! It would change his life! Jiang Yufeng, who had attained enlightenment through his spear-wielding skills, knew that above magical artifacts were celestial artifacts, acquired spiritual treasures, acquired supreme treasures, innate spiritual treasures, innate supreme treasures, and chaotic spiritual treasures. Information about chaotic supreme treasures was no longer mentioned.

Meanwhile, the woman, upon seeing this, felt a chill run down her spine. Her eyes flashed with lightning speed, and she took out a three-foot-long, white-gold dragon horn that had fallen from her body during her transformation (the source of most of her essence). Before she could even refine it, she was being chased by two stinking Taoist priests! However, because it was related to her original form, she felt a blood connection to it, making it relatively easy to use. She channeled all her magical power and threw it!

"Boom!" The dragon horn collided with the longsword, creating a massive wave of energy! It sent the three figures flying dozens of feet away. Bai Susu revealed herself in a three-foot-long, half-dragon, half-human form. Her veil shattered into powder, revealing a face that could captivate all living beings! Her skin could no longer be described as simply white; her innate whiteness combined with a sickly pallor made her even more pitiful! At this moment, she coughed up a mouthful of blood, her eyes filled with hatred as she glared at the two Taoist priests. Her cultivation at the Divine Transformation stage had regressed by at least half! She had become a mid-stage Heartbeat cultivator! The young Taoist priest collapsed to the ground, unconscious. The young man, his hands gripping his sword, supported himself on the ground, half-kneeling with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He slowly stood up, and just then, as he was about to check on his junior brother's injuries, a chill ran through him. Looking down, he saw a thin silver thread pass through him, and his body quickly withered, turning to dust in an instant... He then used the same method to finish off his junior brother!

Treasure hunt!! Two swords, a dragon horn, a book, and three thousand US dollars. Done!

Bai Susu stared in astonishment, her cute and beautiful mouth agape. Jiang Yufeng revealed himself and placed the five items in his Mustard Seed Space in less than ten seconds! (The Mustard Seed Space is generally one of the simplest spells for cultivators...) Bai Susu stared wide-eyed at Jiang Yufeng. So handsome!! So dashing!! Jiang Yufeng stared at her with his handsome yet wicked eyes, a sudden, dark glint of murderous intent flashing within them. Bai Susu, who was completely absorbed in his gaze, shivered, looking at Jiang Yufeng with terror. Jiang Yufeng pulled out a foot-long, now even gleaming silver thread, looking at Bai Susu, preparing to strike. After all, the fewer people who knew about the murder and the robbery, the better! Even beautiful women were no exception!

Bai Susu smiled sadly, saying, "Today, I, Bai Susu, have driven away one wolf only to have another tiger appear! Heaven is against me! I am at the mercy of others, and I have nothing more to say! Kill me!" Her melodious voice, like the chirping of a silver nightingale, drifted into Jiang Yufeng's ears…so desolate and helpless…as if…she had returned to the moonlight not long ago! …Bai Susu closed her eyes, stretching her fair neck. She prepared for her fate!

Jiang Yufeng's heart softened for a nameless moment, and he withdrew his silver beard. At that moment, Bai Susu suddenly felt a massive surge of magical power emanating from her Heavenly Spirit Acupoint! She opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Yufeng with a complex and questioning gaze! Jiang Yufeng smiled kindly and said in a magnetic voice, "Don't ask me why... it's that simple!" When Bai Susu could barely transform into human form, Jiang Yufeng stopped channeling his magic. He smiled palely, about to speak, when his expression changed. "Someone's coming!" He grabbed Bai Susu's waist and flew away rapidly... Bai Susu gave him a grateful look, but unfortunately, she didn't see it... Sure enough, two old men arrived shortly after. The old man in white and the old man in blue saw the two tattered Taoist robes. The old man in blue looked sorrowful, while the old man in white, his hands trembling, clutched the two robes to his chest, tears streaming down his face, and cried out to the heavens, "My son, my disciple!!! Master will definitely avenge you!!!! Avenge... a ... Cultivating the Golden Core for Immortality: Three Golden Cores, Mysterious and Extraordinary -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It is said that the Ancestor Hongjun passed on his teachings to the Three Pure Ones, who in turn spread the Dao throughout the world. Therefore, most cultivators in the world cultivate the Great Dao of the Golden Core. Upon completion, one can manifest the Three Flowers on the top of one's head, and with a flick of the wrist, one can overturn mountains and seas, truly possessing great supernatural powers! Of course, there are also many martial arts prodigies who cultivate to become immortals or saints through their physical bodies, somewhat similar to the Wu Clan. After achieving this, they possess an indestructible

body! They can withstand attacks from spiritual treasures without being damaged! Truly, their defense is excellent! Now, Jiang Yufeng returned home, extremely excited. It hadn't been easy! He was wondering what to do with the treasure. With a soft "Eek," Jiang Yufeng looked down at Bai Susu, who was blushing deeply in his arms. Bai Susu whispered shyly, "Can you let go of me?" "Uh..." Jiang Yufeng awkwardly lowered his hands, his expression slightly calmer, and said, "Take good care of your injuries!" "I'm going into seclusion..." In the blink of an eye, she ran to Zhao Wushuang's room, closed the door, and watched Jiang Yufeng's hurried escape. She chuckled, a smile as bright as a hundred flowers blooming. A strange light flashed in Bai Susu's eyes as she murmured, "What an interesting person..." (Don't get the wrong idea!) Then she set up a small concealment array to prevent cultivators from discovering her. She sat cross-legged on the ground, palms facing upwards, closed her eyes, and formed the orchid seal with her hands, slowly drawing upon the primordial energy of heaven and earth to heal her injuries and restore her lost cultivation... At this moment, Jiang Yufeng's Dao heart was slightly disordered. If it were anyone else, they would have already fallen into demonic possession. But who was Jiang Yufeng? The inheritor of the Primordial Spiritual Treasure, the Demon Dragon Soul-Devouring Spear! The Demon Dragon Soul-Devouring Spear was the ancestor of all negative energy; it was born before the Primordial Space! Even a mere innate-level spear whisker, a small acquired inner demon... He dared not come closer! Otherwise, he would become fertilizer for the spear whiskers! It was only thanks to Jiang Yufeng's unexpected refinement of the silver whiskers into a natal magic weapon, merging them with himself, that he was unafraid of the magic weapon's backlash.

Jiang Yufeng calmed his Dao heart. The Dao heart is the tempering of a cultivator's character; if it is unstable, one might suffer a qi deviation and lose their true nature, or even be reduced to ashes! ... He took out two top-grade flying swords and a Daoist book from his mustard seed space. He used black Yuan energy to infuse and wipe away the two divine senses within the flying swords, quickly eliminating them completely to prevent his two fellow Daoist disciples from tracking him down—that would be troublesome. After examining them for a long time, he sighed helplessly. He put the swords back into his mustard seed space and said to himself helplessly, "I can't unleash the Three Pure True Fire yet to forge these two immortal swords; otherwise, I could have forged them into a true immortal sword." "At that time..." A fierce fighting spirit flashed in Jiang Yufeng's eyes, as if he were imagining the moment when he would be the only one who could dominate the world!

But reality is cruel! He could only sigh helplessly, pick up the Taoist book and read it carefully. The ancient yellow cover had five vertical characters in clerical script on the right: "Qingcheng Imperial Sword Technique". He opened it page by page and read it. It has to be said that Jiang Yufeng is a genius of cultivation! The beginning is an introduction to how to draw qi into the body, followed by an explanation of hundreds of major acupoints and thousands of minor acupoints on the body, formation practice, alchemy, and so on! He only read it once and memorized it all!

"Cultivation, cultivation, it's about transforming the primordial energy of heaven and earth into true qi. No matter what method is used, it's all about turning energy into one's own, hehe! But this Qingcheng Sect is really rolling in money!! Even these two disciples are using immortal artifacts!" "Looks like I'll have to do some serious planning later..." Jiang Yufeng exhaled a breath of turbid air after reading it, closed his eyes to savor it slowly, and after a long while opened his eyes, shooting out two meter-long black beams of light, and said with a sinister smile.

He had the utterly despicable face of someone who was taking advantage of others. Jiang Yufeng was wrong about the Qingcheng Sect. These two Taoists were Yu Xing, the biological son of Elder Xuanji, one of the ten elders of Qingcheng, and his closed-door disciple Yu Gang. There were only about a hundred immortal artifacts in the entire cultivation world! (Note: The cultivation world is the cultivation world, not the Earthly Immortal Realm, don't confuse them.) The huge Qingcheng Sect only had a dozen or so, and the Qingcheng Sect Leader Tian... Chong Daoren couldn't resist Elder Xuanji's persistent pleas, and coupled with their top-tier aptitude and their frequent demon-slaying and monster-exorcising deeds that earned the Qingcheng Sect a good reputation (or rather, demon-slaying for cores!), they used their supernatural powers to split a mid-grade immortal sword in two, transforming it into two top-grade magic weapons, their quality somewhere between top-grade magic weapons and immortal artifacts! This delighted the two of them; if it weren't for the seven-hundred-year-old dragon core and the abundance of top-grade refining materials, they wouldn't have been willing to use it!

On the bed, Zhao Wushuang, who was in a light sleep, was startled awake by a flash of light. She opened her beautiful, captivating phoenix eyes, sat up, and asked with concern, "Feng'er, what's wrong? Ah!" Before she could finish speaking, she noticed Jiang Yufeng staring at her lecherously. Looking down, she realized she was completely naked. She quickly and shyly covered herself with the blanket, her head bowed low. She glared at Jiang Yufeng, embarrassed and annoyed. Jiang Yufeng withdrew his gaze and teased with a mischievous smile, "Little Shuang'er, you're already my woman, what are you being shy about! Call me 'good husband'!" "Pah! You little rascal!" Zhao Wushuang blushed and gave Jiang Yufeng a charmingly reproachful look, saying coquettishly.

Then, as if remembering something, she blushed again and whispered in a barely audible voice, "Feng'er, why do I feel so much more energetic after...you know...you know...what's going on?" She looked at Jiang Yufeng expectantly after speaking.

Composing himself, Jiang Yufeng frankly said, "You've already passed the initial stage of cultivation!" "Cultivation?!" "Her mature, cute, and charming little mouth was wide open—it's unbelievable! This is something you only hear in myths!" Jiang Yufeng said to himself, "Immortality, the ability to overturn mountains and seas—that's the epitome of an immortal!" He then channeled his inner energy, floating in the air. He smiled at Zhao Wushuang, who was initially surprised, then jumped up and pounced on Jiang Yufeng without any ladylike manners, asking about cultivating immortality. After all, what woman doesn't want to stay young forever? Jiang Yufeng stroked Zhao Wushuang's curvaceous, naked body as he spoke. As he spoke, the sounds of moaning from a man and woman echoed from inside the room… In the living room, Bai Susu was still healing herself when she suddenly heard the moaning that made her weak and aroused. Although she hadn't experienced it herself, she'd seen it all before. Her face flushed with embarrassment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it! You two! You shameless bastards! You did such a shameless thing during the day, almost causing me to go berserk!" The "Extreme Grand Hall" of the Cultivation World boasts an ancient and grand exterior, while its interior is decorated in a classical and elegant style. At this moment, eleven extraordinary and otherworldly Taoist priests, all dressed in identical blue robes, sit in the center of the hall. Five sit in each of two rows, from left to right: Xuanji, Xuanming, Xuanwu, Xuanfan, Xuanzhen, Xuanjing, Xuanchen, Xuanyang, Xuanfeng, and Xuanhua—the current top ten elders of Qingcheng. Each one possesses formidable strength, at least at the Nascent Soul stage, with Xuanji and Xuanming already at the Tribulation Transcending stage, and Sect Leader Tianchong reportedly reaching the Integration stage! With this lineup alone, even a Celestial Immortal would likely be no match for them! And if you add the magical treasures they wield, they'd probably be severely injured, if not killed!

At the head of the table sat a slightly dignified middle-aged man. His face was grave as he said, "Elder Xuanji, you said you would lead five hundred disciples to investigate the demon's whereabouts. I think we should reconsider; this would have too much of an impact!" Normally, Xuanji would have let it go. But the loss of his son and disciple had clouded his judgment! Elder Xuanji stood up abruptly, his face contorted with rage, his eyes wide as he roared at Sect Leader Tianchong, "If you disagree, fine! I'll go find it myself! I will avenge my disciple and my son!!" His withered fists were enveloped in a faint blue aura. A flash of anger crossed Sect Leader Tianchong's solemn face, then he sighed, "Alas! Very well! Third Elder Xuanming, I'll trouble you and Elder Xuanji to lead four hundred inner disciples and one hundred outer disciples to search for the demon! We must kill this man!" "Yes," a white-haired, youthful-looking old Taoist priest respectfully replied.

After saying this, Sect Leader Tianchong walked towards the back hall. With a "thud," Elder Xuanji knelt on one knee, three fingers pointing upwards, his face filled with excitement and sincerity, saying, "Li Xuanji swears with his soul: From this day forward, my life belongs to Sect Leader Tianchong! If I break this oath, may Heaven and Man forsake me!!" "Oh dear!! This...this is so possible, Elder! Quick! Get up!" "Tianchong Sect Leader teleported to Elder Xuanji's side, helped him up, and hurriedly attained enlightenment, a glint of triumph flashing in his eyes that no one else could see... At this moment, Jiang Yufeng was still unaware of the impending doom. Looking at the contentedly sleeping Zhao Wushuang, Jiang Yufeng gently kissed Zhao Wushuang's forehead, put on his clothes, sat cross-legged, palms facing upwards, preparing to form hand seals, when suddenly he felt a tremor in his heart! He probed his three dantians with his divine sense... (The upper dantian is located at Baihui point on the top of the head, between the eyebrows at Yintang point. It is also called Niwan point. Buddhists often store the crystallization of spiritual power here.

The middle dantian is located at Tanzhong point in the chest.

The lower dantian is located in the lower abdomen below the navel, including Guanyuan, Qihai, Shenque, Mingmen, and other acupoints.)"

The *Dongui Bogam* quotes the *Xianjing* (a classic text on immortality): "The brain is the sea of marrow, the upper dantian; the heart is the crimson fire, the middle dantian; three inches below the navel is the lower dantian. The lower dantian is the storehouse of essence; the middle dantian is the storehouse of qi; the upper dantian is the storehouse of spirit." The ancients called essence, qi, and spirit the three treasures, regarding the dantian as the place where they are stored, thus valuing its significance and regarding it as "the root of life."

We know that focusing the mind is when a practitioner concentrates and maintains their intention on a specific part of themselves or an object to help the consciousness enter a state of tranquility through qigong. This refers to a state of mind where one actively perceives and adjusts their own functional activities to achieve good results. Focusing on the dantian (lower abdomen) is a practice method where the practitioner concentrates and maintains their mind on the dantian area; it is one of many methods of focusing the mind. More precisely, this method belongs to the category of focusing on acupoints within the category of focusing on a specific body part. However, in actual practice, it is impossible to focus the mind solely on one acupoint; one can only focus on a range centered around the acupoint. Therefore, focusing on the dantian... It's more appropriate to understand it within this scope.

Although the human body has three dantians, in actual practice, except in special circumstances, when people say they are focusing their attention on the dantian, they generally mean focusing on the lower dantian. The ancients believed that the lower dantian is most closely related to human life activities. It is the "origin of life," the "source of vital energy," the "foundation of the five viscera and six bowels," the "root of the twelve meridians," the "meeting place of yin and yang," the "gate of respiration," and the "place where water and fire meet." It is the pivot of the rise and fall of true qi, and an important part for gathering, refining, and storing true qi. Of course, from... From the perspective of modern anatomy and physiology, no special shape or function has been found in the area where the lower dantian is located. However, the practice of focusing the mind on the dantian to promote a state of tranquility and achieve therapeutic effects has long been proven! It must be said that the human body holds many secrets! Jiang Yufeng discovered an oval-shaped black liquid in each of his three dantians! Yes! It was oval!! And it was constantly rotating! It was showing signs of condensing into a dantian! Jiang Yufeng was excited! Finally, the dantian was about to form! "Huh!? Why did it stop? Is the energy insufficient?" "Jiang Yufeng, frustrated, took out his silver beard and activated the Demonic Dragon's Freedom Technique. He quickly absorbed the unknown black gas within to replenish the liquid in his lower dantian! He knew this was extremely dangerous! Cultivation is a gradual process; how could a freak like Jiang Yufeng form his core in less than two days?! But it was too late! The silver beard suddenly spewed out black gas, surging towards Jiang Yufeng. Before he could react, he was enveloped in the black gas. 'Damn it, you're messing with me! I'll absorb it!' He unleashed the Demonic Dragon's Freedom Technique at its maximum, absorbing everything in his path! Time ticked by, the black gas continuing to erupt. Jiang Yufeng's body absorbed it like a sponge until three 'thump' sounds echoed. His last thought flashed through his mind: 'Why am I dizzy again?!' ~~~~~ Human Realm Chapter: Fate's Turning Point, Chapter Seven: My Fate is in My Own Hands, Not Yours; The Hatred of My Family's Demise is Unforgivable--------------------------------------------------------------------------------" "Ah?! Where am I?" Jiang Yufeng felt dizzy and disoriented, the scenes before his eyes shifting. First, his kind, white-haired grandfather smiled at him, "Little Feng, what mistake did you make today?"... "Grandpa! You're not dead! That's wonderful! Feng'er missed you so much!" Jiang Yufeng exclaimed excitedly. "You brat! You want me dead?!" Grandpa said with a stern face, feigning anger. "Ah! No! Feng'er is just too excited! We can be together again! I can play the erhu for you again!" Jiang Yufeng said eagerly, his eyes filled with tears. "Hehe...that's good! Let's see if you've improved over the years!" Grandpa said kindly, his eyes half-closed.

Just then, the scene before him changed again, and Zhao Wushuang, dressed in a white teacher's uniform, stood before him, smiling at Jiang Yufeng. "Shuang'er! Come here, let your husband give you a kiss!" Jiang Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then warmly and affectionately asked, "What do you mean, 'beast'?! Who is your Shuang'er?! I am your aunt!! Please show some respect!" "Zhao Wushuang's stunningly beautiful face was now covered in icy coldness! She roared angrily. Jiang Yufeng's head exploded with a 'boom,' his whole body feeling as if he were struggling wearily in an endless, icy sea. His heart was broken, his intestines were torn, and his tears had dried. I am heartbroken too, why did you hurt me so deeply?!"

Just as Jiang Yufeng was in a daze, a middle-aged man dressed in trendy clothes, adorned with designer brands, walked over. To Jiang Yufeng's madness, the middle-aged man planted a sweet kiss on Zhao Wushuang's jade-like face!! Zhao Wushuang even tiptoed and returned the sweet kiss! Then she wrapped her arms around the middle-aged man's arm, a sweet and happy smile on her face, looking like a little bird nestled against its prey!! The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Yufeng with disdain and sneered: "Poor wretch! What's the use of being handsome! The key is, do you have money?" "After saying that, she even pulled out a wad of Euros and threw it at Jiang Yufeng's face. Jiang Yufeng tried to dodge, but his body seemed frozen in place!

A wave of ink smell swept over him, but he didn't care!!! Jiang Yufeng just stared at Zhao Wushuang. If eyes could speak, the meaning would be very clear!" Why?! Seemingly understanding Jiang Yufeng's meaning, Zhao Wushuang rolled her eyes and mocked, "You have no money!!! You have no power!!!" "Wait! Didn't you promise to cultivate immortality with me and become a carefree immortal couple?" Jiang Yufeng replied incredulously, his face ashen. "What a joke! You think this is a dream? Heh, only money is eternal! Idiot!" Zhao Wushuang smiled softly, a smile that was once so familiar and warm, now so strange and unfamiliar... Her eyes began to turn as black as ink, and dark energy surged around her. Jiang Yufeng cried out in his heart: "It's not real! It's not real! This is a dream! This is a dream!" Watching the two inseparable lovers walk away, Jiang Yufeng finally couldn't stop the tears from flowing. He lowered his head and murmured bitterly, "Why do they all have to leave me..." "Son! Why are you crying? Come to your mother and talk to her. I'll stand up for you..." "Yes! Dad supports you too!" Jiang Yufeng was stunned. The scene he could only imagine in his dreams had actually come true! And it wasn't as blurry as in his dreams!!

Before him stood a man and a woman, the man handsome and dashing, the woman delicate and beautiful—truly a match made in heaven. Jiang Yufeng, trembling with excitement, wanted to say a few words, but sadly found that he couldn't utter a sound! His face, however, kept forcing different expressions… Just as Jiang Yufeng was getting anxious, the two began to gradually fade into shadows until they disappeared completely… "Hahahaha! Truth and falsehood are intertwined. Falsehood! All of it is false!! Truth and falsehood intertwine, falsehood and truth are intertwined! Only true freedom remains! You damn heavens, you're playing me!! You're using this damn inner demon to stop me from achieving my core! You underestimate me, Jiang Yufeng!" Jiang Yufeng pointed contemptuously at the heavens and laughed wildly. Though he said this, Jiang Yufeng inwardly exclaimed how close he had come to disaster. "How can one rise without breaking through! Demonic Dragon Freedom Technique! Break it for me!" "Jiang Yufeng then formed a strange hand seal and shouted loudly. The scene before his eyes changed, and he finally broke through the Illusionary Realm! ... In the Earthly Immortal Realm, where the energy was abundant, in a certain nameless mountain, desolate! A desolate expanse, without wind, grass, or animals, without any life activity, and without any spiritual energy. It seemed to be a dilapidated place that no one cared about. Just then, the space trembled, as if something was summoning something!!! ~~~~~~ Jiang Yufeng slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view were two stunningly beautiful faces, but unfortunately, both faces had become quite thin.

"Feng'er, you're awake! It's been a month, you've worried me to death!" "…Waaaaah…" Zhao Wushuang's eyes reddened, her little mouth trembled, and she cried, her face streaked with tears. Like a weary bird returning to its nest, she threw herself into Jiang Yufeng's arms. Her face had become noticeably thinner, and her eyes were as red as a rabbit's. Then she bit Jiang Yufeng's chest, but only with a slight force. Jiang Yufeng felt a sudden pang of pain in his heart. He hugged Zhao Wushuang tighter, stroked her hair, and comforted her with a smile: "It's alright, Feng'er is alright. Auntie is sorry for making you worry. It's all Feng'er's fault!" "Zhao Wushuang let out a soft 'light' and blushed as she nestled into Jiang Yufeng's arms. Bai Susu, also looking gaunt, hesitated to throw herself into Jiang Yufeng's embrace, standing there awkwardly, only looking at him with concern. Jiang Yufeng gave her a reassuring smile and winked. Bai Susu's face flushed with a shy joy, but she lowered her head, remaining silent, a strange feeling stirring within her.

"Shuang'er? Can I ask you something?" Jiang Yufeng asked softly. "Yes! What is it?" Zhao Wushuang raised her beautiful head to look at Jiang Yufeng, who asked with barely perceptible urgency, "Shuang'er, what's the story behind my background? Why didn't you tell me back then?!" "This...do you really want to know?" Zhao Wushuang asked, her face troubled.

"Yes! Tell me!" "Jiang Yufeng said urgently.

"This happened seventeen years ago..."

A gentle breeze blew, carrying a sour, fishy smell of the river. On the riverbank, a girl in a yellow dress skipped and hopped, holding the hand of a middle-aged man, and innocently asked, "Daddy, is there another world on the other side of the river?" "Hehe, silly child, of course there is." Zhao Tianlong gently stroked little Zhao Wushuang's head and said. "Oh, Daddy, I'm going to collect seashells, wait for me!" Watching little Zhao Wushuang skip away, Zhao Tianlong sighed and sat on the beach, looking at the surging waves of the river, and murmured, "Wife! Our daughter is growing up quickly, and I'll soon be completing my mission. In the past, I was focused on music and neglected you. I will definitely spend more time with you when I go down! Don't go to be reincarnated! Wait for me!" ...Now, let's talk about Xiao Zhao Wushuang, who was happily picking up seashells of different colors! As she bent down, she suddenly noticed something in the grass! Curiosity led her to quietly approach, and she found a man! It was a terrifying middle-aged man dressed in a blood-red coat, with a fierce and menacing appearance. Most frightening was the long scar on his face, like a giant centipede! He was covered in blood, as if he had been soaked in a vat of blood! He seemed to be holding something in his arms!

In his youth, this man was a notorious bandit, committing murder and arson, a truly wicked man deserving of everyone's wrath! Once, facing a life-or-death situation, he was rescued by a handsome man. When they arrived at a deserted place, this man asked with a mixture of suspicion and intimidation: "Aren't you afraid I'm a serial killer?" The handsome man smiled slightly: "Why would I take your picture? People aren't inherently good or bad; the key is in the heart!" "Heart? Haha!" "The notorious bandit said bitterly, and the handsome man patted him on the shoulder in comfort. The bandit's heart, hardened by years of hardship, felt a slight warmth from the handsome man's touch, a feeling he found quite pleasant.

People in the martial world value loyalty above all else. Although he was a notorious bandit, he wasn't made of stone; his blood was hot. To die for a friend was to have no regrets. He immediately changed his appearance, taking the name 'Ah Fu,' and followed the handsome man. Later, he learned that this handsome man was the head of the Jiang family. The Jiang family was originally a declining family of Taoist cultivators, but they still held considerable power in the mortal realm. Ah Fu was deeply moved, glad he hadn't followed the wrong person! He became even more loyal to the Jiang family head, regarding this man as a confidant. As the saying goes, 'A scholar will die for one who understands him,' and the Jiang family head (Jiang Yufeng's father) never treated him like a commoner. They often enjoyed moon-viewing and drinking together, and over time, the two became like brothers. However, good times don't last forever. One day, the Jiang family head unintentionally..." An ancient picture was discovered. The ancient picture did not have any fluctuations in vitality, but it was not ordinary! I guess it should be a magical weapon above the level of an immortal weapon! (Guess what?) I don’t know who leaked the news. The head of the Ximen family, one of the five major monastic families in the world, became greedy and suppressed the Jiang family everywhere. Although the Jiang family was powerful, it was not on the same level as the Ximen family. Within a few months, the Jiang family began to decline... while you are sick! Kill you! Seeing the right opportunity, the head of the Ximen family led thousands of the Ximen family's elite men to bloodbath Jiangjiazhuang all night long! ! ! There were constant screams and howls of pain that night! ! ! ! !

Eight hundred members of the Jiang family were killed in this way. Jiang Yufeng's father was a master of Taoism and had reached the golden elixir stage. If he escaped by himself, no one would be able to stop him! How sad! In order to save Jiang Yufeng's mother, he and the brother of Ximen's family leader blew up the golden elixir and died together! Jiang Yufeng's mother was stunned at that time and shouted "Husband!" ! ! "Wait for me! My son! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!" She collapsed onto her broken and mangled body, weeping loudly, like Meng Jiangnu crying at the Great Wall! Her cries were like the lament of a cuckoo, filled with blood! She grabbed a long sword and committed suicide, following her husband... Alas! Alas! How tragic!... Fortunately! Two-year-old Jiang Yufeng was rescued by the loyal Afu. Afu was once highly skilled in martial arts, and later, with the guidance of the Jiang family head on cultivation techniques, his progress was truly rapid! In addition, the Ximen family head was mainly interested in Jiang Yufeng's father and mother, and did not notice that this servant had rescued the "devil" they would later regret

! Kill those who oppose me! Kill those who stand in my way! Kill ... "Ah Fu's face was ashen, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. He was clearly severely injured. It's a miracle he lasted this long! It's a pity he died so soon after saying that! ...This man was truly loyal and courageous!!!"

Eleven-year-old Zhao Wushuang had never seen anything like this before! She was already pale with fright and had long since run away. Only Afu's sincere eyes left her bewildered; she could only recall words like "Ximen family," "massacre and pursuit," and "young master." After a while, Zhao Wushuang composed herself, used all her strength to pry open Afu's tightly holding hands, and picked up the baby boy. His handsome, charming face and clear, bright eyes blinked, and he even smiled slightly at her! Zhao Wushuang blushed and gasped, thinking: He'll definitely grow up to be a heartthrob! Little did she know that at that moment, a seed called "love" was deeply planted in her heart! Just as she was lost in thought, "Mommy! Hungry!" Jiang Yufeng called out in his childish voice. Before she could react... From afar came shouts, "Master! That servant is up ahead, that bastard is with him! Chase after him!" "Good! If you don't nip it in the bud, it will become a great calamity! Chase after him!"... Human Realm Chapter: Fate's Turning Point, Chapter Eight: Mother and Daughter Share a Pillow, Avenging the Great Revenge and Feeling Satisfied -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Heh, good! Good!" Jiang Yufeng, whose face had been ashen, laughed in fury, raising his head to look out the window, his mind roaring: Ximen Family! You wait! The hatred of annihilating your entire family is irreconcilable! I will make you regret it! A devilish smile suddenly appeared on his calm, handsome face, sending chills down Zhao Wushuang and Bai Susu's spines. This little man is too terrifying!

To seek revenge, strength is essential. Jiang Yufeng smiled at Zhao Wushuang and Bai Susu, saying, "Shuang'er, you and Susu should go and cultivate diligently. There's still a great grudge waiting for me to avenge!"

"Okay!" Understanding his meaning, Zhao Wushuang smiled gently, unaware of the other layer of meaning in Jiang Yufeng's words. Bai Susu, however, blushed deeply, thinking: In my hundreds of years of cultivation, my Dao heart has never been disturbed. Could this young man be my nemesis? Calling me Susu, I feel a strange sensation in my heart. Is this love? As the saying goes: When the Red Phoenix Star moves, so does love. Gently shaking her head, she cast aside these distracting thoughts, lowered her head, and walked out with Zhao Wushuang, her face flushed. She didn't see the cunning gleam in Jiang Yufeng's eyes.

Sitting cross-legged, the first thing to observe were the three "golden cores" in his body: one black oval-shaped core in his sea of consciousness, one in his middle dantian, and one in his lower dantian. No! They should be called black eggs! Within each black egg, the seventeen clawed dragon souls churned faintly, making Jiang Yufeng extremely nervous: "Could it be that I've cultivated a dragon's technique! So it's a dragon core instead of a golden core? Heavens! If I cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, won't I become a dragon infant? But I'm human, not a dragon!" Jiang Yufeng muttered to himself with a troubled expression, and sure enough, he was right! The Demonic Dragon's Free and Unfettered Technique was incredibly powerful (Dragon Egg Stage, Dragon Infant Stage, Dragon Soul Stage, Dragon Formation Stage, Dragon Immortal Stage, Dragon God Stage, Dragon Saint Stage, Dragon Venerable Stage, Dragon Dao Stage). Although it only had nine stages, once mastered, one was several times more powerful than cultivators of the same stage! The power increased exponentially with each breakthrough. For example, his early Dragon Egg stage combined with that monstrous silver beard would easily defeat a Nascent Soul stage cultivator! The key was that the cultivator didn't possess any magical treasures.

"Looks like I need a lot of energy to level up! Hehe!" A ruthless glint flashed across Jiang Yufeng's handsome face. Imagine if you let go of an enemy who slaughtered your entire family? No! Of course not! Jiang Yufeng never shows mercy to his enemies!

He took out two top-grade flying swords, spat out Samadhi True Fire, and placed the swords into the fire to forge them. "Huh? Why is there a trace of blue-white flame?" Jiang Yufeng was ignorant; that blue-white flame was Primordial Fire, a top-tier fire, even more powerful than Chaos Fire! (Note: Primordial Fire, Chaos Fire, Solar True Fire = Five Flames True Fire = Yin-Yang Pure Fire, and then there is Samadhi True Fire.) Primordial Fire can burn everything; only a great being can wield it. Even Pangu could only use Chaos Fire. How powerful is Primordial Fire!? Although there was a trace of Primordial Fire, before Jiang Feng could even react, the two flying swords were instantly reduced to liquid the size of a thumb. Jiang Yufeng was on the verge of tears! He withdrew the flames and tried to enter the formation, but after creating hundreds of killing formations, he could no longer penetrate them! It turns out that the amount of energy required to infuse a weapon into an array depends on the quality of the weapon itself. This immortal sword is made of Taiyi refined gold, a top-grade material in the cultivation world. Jiang Yufeng has countless arrays, large and small! All of them are killing arrays! It has to be said that this guy is truly evil and ruthless! ... "Boom~~~~!" Dark clouds gathered on the rooftops, lightning crackled and clashed, enveloping the entire residential area. Jiang Yufeng, holding a dark, three-foot-long ancient sword that exuded endless killing intent, complained to the heavens with a pale face, "Damn it, it's just forging a sword, does it have to be this dangerous? I haven't even had a chance to rest before you arrive!" Forging weapons is usually defying the heavens, let alone forging something that is probably even a celestial weapon or higher! Why? Jiang Yufeng is originally a body of extreme yang demonic energy, and with the help of the negative energy of the spear's origin, this is a legitimate and defying-the-heaven demonic treasure! It would be strange if he didn't incur divine punishment!

"Crack! Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle~~~~" Streaks of purple lightning struck down, but the three-foot-long black sword actually devoured the purple lightning! Why do all the magical artifacts related to Jiang Yufeng have the attribute of devouring? How frustrating~~~ In a small room in the distance, an old Taoist said suspiciously to the Taoist beside him, "Senior brother, it seems someone is undergoing tribulation. It seems to be the same aura left behind by the two junior nephews who were killed that day!"

"Hmm?" Xuanji Taoist, who was sitting on a stool with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a terrifying red light that was three or four meters long. Xuanming Taoist was shocked and thought: Goodness, this senior brother has become so different that I can't even recognize him anymore.

"What are you standing there for? Go after him!" Xuanji shouted and flew towards Jiang Yufeng... "Phew! He's finally finished his tribulation? I should go take revenge!" A ferocious look flashed across Jiang Yufeng's handsome face as he said. Then, he transformed into a black light and flew towards the Ximen family, unaware that while he had escaped a calamity, he had nearly caused a fatal separation between him and his aunt! ... Sure enough, after only a short distance, two old Taoist priests arrived... Above the Ximen Manor stood a man with a chiseled, fair face reminiscent of ancient Greece, a broad, bright forehead, long, black, heroic eyebrows, and a pair of handsome, star-like eyes that could captivate any soul in the world. He had a high, smooth, and spirited nose, and thin, alluring lips. However, at this moment, his face was contorted with rage, his teeth grinding together, and his eyes were dark and sinister, gleaming with a bloodthirsty light. ... The Ximen family was one of the five great families of China, with its headquarters at the Ximen Manor. The manor was a place of birdsong and fragrant flowers, with magnificent and opulent halls. Countless masters resided there, and most of the Ximen family's elite members and their families lived there.

Inside the main hall, a sycophantic man asked, "What are you thinking about, Patriarch?" He was handsome, but unfortunately, his good looks were wasted.

"I've been having a bad feeling lately..." the Ximen Patriarch, a rather dashing middle-aged man, replied solemnly, though his triangular eyes gave him a sinister air.

"Patriarch, you're overthinking it. Our Ximen family is one of the five great families of China! Who would dare to mess with us?!" "Oh, is that so?" a mocking voice rang out. The Patriarch's heart tightened; he thought to himself: This person has profound cultivation. The oblivious Xiao Sanzi, annoyed, was about to turn around and start cursing when he saw the handsome face that had momentarily captivated him. He thought to himself, "I consider myself a handsome man, charming countless women, yet this kid is even more handsome than me! Damn it! I'll teach him a lesson!" Without another word, he launched a kick towards Jiang Yufeng's chest. If it were an ordinary person, a kick from a master of the Spirit Void stage would either kill them or leave them in a vegetative state. Unfortunately, he chose the wrong target. Just as he felt he was about to succeed, his foot hardened, and his neck felt cold. The last thing Xiao Sanzi saw was this handsome man holding a dark, ancient sword, smiling at him… "Ah, bad luck. It's also your fault for overestimating yourself. What I hate most in this life are lackeys. When Japan invaded China, if it weren't for so many lackeys leading the way, our compatriots would have had more time to escape, and so many people wouldn't have died. Don't you think so, Patriarch Ximen?" "A calm tone, yet an overwhelming pressure. Even the newly reached Nascent Soul stage head of the Ximen family felt a pang of panic. His heart tightened, and he asked in a deep voice, 'Who are you? What brings you here?'"

"Me? Heh, you don't even remember the karma you created? I'll give you a hint: my surname is... Jiang!" Jiang Yufeng's face twisted into a grimace as he spoke slowly and deliberately.

"Jiang?! Surname Jiang!" The Ximen family head exclaimed in horror.

"Alas, noble people often have bad memories, but you have no chance to think about it anymore. Prepare to die!" Jiang Yufeng thrust his flying sword at the head of the Ximen family. Just as he was about to reach him, Jiang Yufeng inadvertently caught a glimpse of a smug, triumphant smile on the head of the Ximen family's face. Oh no! In a flash, Jiang Yufeng managed to defend his sword, but it was too late. The head of the Ximen family took out an ancient, desolate gray map, tossed it into the air, formed a hand seal, spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and shouted at Jiang Yufeng: "Hurry, hurry, as the law commands! Chaos Map, take it in!" Before the poor Jiang Yufeng could react, he and his sword were taken in. The head of the Ximen family suddenly sat down on the ground, his face pale, and chuckled sinisterly: "Hehe, this treasure can produce chaotic energy, which can turn everything into primordial energy. Even a great immortal cannot escape it, but the required magical power is truly immense!" "Unfortunately, I can only use it once, and I'll need to rest for at least half a year..." To completely resolve this major concern, he had no choice but to spare no expense and unleash his full power... Damn it! ~~Hmm, is this the Chaos Diagram World? "Jiang Yufeng's eyes lit up as he looked at the chaotic gas all around him, swirling and incredibly thick. He thought of a despicable method: to devour it. ~~~~To his dismay, the gas not only didn't behave, but instead attacked Jiang Yufeng, trying to corrode him. After a long while, Jiang Yufeng, covered in soot and grime, angrily said: "Watch how I deal with you!" "A silver beard and a black sword appeared. The silver beard stood atop his head, slowly rotating. Chaotic energy was absorbed by the beard as soon as it approached, then replaced with pure chaotic energy that flowed into Jiang Yufeng's body. Every time he consumed some mana, it was replenished. Jiang Yufeng fought with a 'retreat when the enemy advances, advance when the enemy advances' style, enjoying the battle immensely. His black sword, wielded in both hands, clashed with the chaotic energy. Time passed second by second… Within the chaotic diagram, Jiang Yufeng shouted impatiently, 'Will this ever end! Damn it!' He had finally reached his limit. Thinking about it, it made sense; fighting like this all the time would drive even a Buddha mad!

'Demonic Dragon's Free and Unfettered Technique! Devouring Heaven and Earth!'" "Transforming into a hundred-meter-long black dragon, its enormous maw opened, and the chaotic energy from all directions surged in like a whale sucking water... In the desolate mountains of the Immortal Realm, another tremor erupted, a tremor of anger! The spatial tremor had a significant impact, with dozens of beams of light flying in from a radius of a hundred miles, a truly spectacular sight. Soon, dozens of immortals gathered in a desolate mountain, their eyes fixed on this mysterious space, within which lingered a faint black aura! One of the male immortals smiled faintly and said, 'Fellow Daoists, there should be a great treasure here. That black aura might be the barrier protecting it. Why don't we work together to break the barrier and share this treasure?' 'Hmph, that sounds nice. If it were just one treasure, how would you answer?' a female immortal asked sarcastically. 'Well, if it were just one treasure, we would all take turns channeling our magical power into it, seeing who can gain the treasure's approval. If the treasure reacts, then that person is the destined one, and we will each return home! No stealing! How about it!'" "The male immortal said somewhat angrily.

After a preliminary discussion, dozens of immortals flew towards the space shrouded in black mist. Before they even reached it, screams of agony rang out: 'Ah! Ah! Ah! Retreat! Retreat quickly!' Someone shouted, and the immortals retreated to their original positions. Good heavens, of the dozens of immortals, only a dozen remained. The losses were quite severe. The male immortal who had spoken earlier said in a disheveled voice: 'Something strange is happening here. Everyone, return quickly!' After saying that, he transformed into a stream of light and flew away into the distance, disappearing in a moment. By then, many more had flown away. It was good enough if they could save their lives. Who would choose treasure over life? Only a fool would do that! In the end, only three remained, all dressed in black and wearing straw hats. One of them had a curvaceous figure and was clearly a woman. She said in a soft and charming voice: 'Second senior brothers, this treasure is strange. It doesn't seem to be a genuine treasure. It might be a demonic treasure! If it is a demonic treasure!'" "The woman's eyes lit up," "Yes! If it's a magic treasure, it will definitely restore the glory of our Demonic Sect!" "A man said excitedly, "Hmm, let's go and inform our master!" "Another one said more calmly." "Okay." "...In the Chaos Diagram," "That's right! How could I be so stupid! Magic treasures are all ownerless at first, and only the person who obtains them can control them by injecting their own divine consciousness into them! Not to mention a naturally formed Chaos Spiritual Treasure like this! ~~Good heavens~~~You're so stupid~~You're so stupid~~You're so stupid~~" The Chaos Diagram was so vast! He could only search blindly~~~If you were in the Chaos Diagram, you would see a strange sight: a seventeen-clawed black dragon a hundred meters long rolling around, searching for something~~The huge dragon was even singing a modified version of Jacky Cheung's "You're So Poisonous" from its mouth! It was quite funny~!!

A few days later, "Haha! Found it!" "With a laugh, Jiang Yufeng revealed his human form and flew towards the direction he had been discovered.

'Heh heh, where do you think you're going!' Jiang Yufeng roared excitedly. '

It's been tough! I've been working hard for days, eating chaotic energy every day, my mouth is practically turning into birds!

' 'Ah! How come you're still alive?' The Ximen family head, possessing a divine consciousness, cried out in panic.

'Heh heh, you've made me suffer so much! Die!' Jiang Yufeng roared, his handsome, wicked face flashing with murderous intent and anger.

There was no room for error; how could a single divine consciousness be a match for this freak, Jiang Yufeng? In less than three moves, the Ximen family head's divine consciousness was destroyed, and then another of his own divine consciousness was injected, surrounding it with countless magic arrays to protect it. 'Heh heh, only a celestial being can break this!'" "That bastard is ruthless!

" The head of the Ximen family, who was having sex with the beauty, coughed up blood and ejaculated in shock. The naked, beautiful young woman beneath him hadn't even gotten into the mood yet! He was finished... A hint of dissatisfaction flashed in the beautiful young woman's watery eyes, but she still asked with concern and gentleness, "Husband, what's wrong?" At this moment, a shameless voice rang out, "Hehe, beauty, your husband is a great impotent man, unable to satisfy you. How about I satisfy you instead! Hehehe~~~~" Jiang Yufeng first used his magic to immobilize the head of the Ximen family. Then he slowly said.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Madam Ximen was also momentarily stunned. "So handsome!~~~" "You, you despicable bastard!!" "The head of the Ximen family, pale-faced, roared angrily. His shout startled Madam Ximen awake. She clutched the blanket to cover herself, head bowed, a blush of shyness on her face, like a young girl in the throes of first love. She thought to herself: 'Oh dear! How could I be so shameless, watching another man so intently in front of my husband! Oh dear, how embarrassing…' Who are you calling a bastard?!?" "Jiang Yufeng hissed, his face turning ashen, a black aura of killing intent swirling around him, his dark eyes fixed on the Ximen family head. The Ximen family head felt a chill run down his spine under Jiang Yufeng's gaze, yet he mustered his courage to glare back angrily.

As if struck by a sudden thought, Jiang Yufeng flashed a devilish smile, a smile that utterly shattered the Ximen family head's spirit. Jiang Yufeng yanked the Ximen family head off the bed, silencing him with a pressure point, preventing him from uttering a sound. The latter glared at him with bloodshot eyes! Jiang Yufeng chuckled and, in front of the two men, began to undress, quickly revealing..." A tall, well-built, and smooth-skinned male body appeared, especially the crimson dragon pillar below! The head of the Ximen family stared wide-eyed, then looked at his own little brother, filled with jealousy! This was the difference! One was a chopstick, the other a fire poker! There was no comparison!

Madam Ximen stared, her mouth agape, her face flushing even more, her breathing rapid, her emotions surging, her eyes glazed over, and her skin turning a deep pink.

Jiang Yufeng revealed a smile that could captivate even men, looking at Madam Ximen with deep affection and saying, "My dear beautiful sister, let your little brother satisfy you! Okay?" Madam Ximen's face turned as red as a sunset, and she kept her head down, remaining silent.

"If you don't speak, I'll take that as a yes!" Jiang Yufeng grinned wickedly, climbed onto the bed, and knelt before Madam Ximen. His erect penis, like a red dragon, stood proudly erect, its large head pointing at the beautiful woman, throbbing as if calling for battle!

He pulled back the covers, gently hooking his index finger around the woman's pink chin. Her alluring, sensual lips, perfectly matched with her delicate nose, her watery, phoenix-like eyes, her slender, willow-like eyebrows, her soft, fragrant long hair, and her exquisitely round, jade-like face—all these were breathtaking. Her white jade neck, her large, soft, yet elastic papaya-shaped breasts, her slender, beautiful, and alluring waist, and her smooth, bare vulva! "White Tiger!" Jiang Yufeng was thrilled! He had finally encountered a masterpiece! Long, alluring jade legs, three inches of pure white jade feet!! Truly a captivating beauty!

Jiang Yufeng's breathing gradually quickened. He lowered his head and bit down hard on the alluring, sexy lips, their tongues intertwining. "Ugh, ugh, ugh!" The beautiful woman instinctively tried to push Jiang Yufeng away, but her strength was so weak, as if she had lost all her strength. Jiang Yufeng continuously channeled his primal evil energy into her, and before long, the beautiful young woman's body went limp, allowing him to do as he pleased... Finding the entrance to her peach blossoms, his dragon pillar "swoosh" slid in completely! "Mmm!" "Mrs. Simon let out a comfortable moan, and Jiang Yufeng felt equally comfortable! It was so tight! Like a baby's mouth sucking, or like a fleshy suction cup rubbing against the dragon pillar! Waves of suction came through, so good! Jiang Yufeng was extremely excited. A mature woman who had been 'developed' was truly different! And to have sex with a beautiful woman in front of her husband—it couldn't be explained by mere stimulation (ultimately, it was all about revenge!). Thinking of this, he worked even harder… Jiang Yufeng was completely..." It was all very intense! Jiang Yufeng treated her like a sex slave to be played with at will! Without the slightest pity! Harder and harder! Thrusting and thrusting! His mouth tirelessly gnawed at her tender breasts, biting, eating, nibbling, sucking... His dragon pillar repeatedly slammed into the beautiful woman's clitoris, the forbidden stimulation intensifying her pleasure! She was reaching the peak of pleasure! She knew her husband was underground, yet she felt a thrill of adultery! Her passion surged like a tide, her moans echoing endlessly! "Mmm...mmm...mmm...good...brother...good master!...harder!...sister...sister...this lowly...concubine...so...good...ah!...so...painful!...you...hit...sister's...clitoris...!" Madam Ximen moaned incessantly. "So, sister, is it more pleasurable when your husband fucks you, or when I fuck you?" "Jiang Yufeng said shamelessly and wickedly, "Hmm, of course... yes... good... brother... brother... you're doing it... well... oh... he... oh... is... an impotent... oh... oh..." Jiang Yufeng was extremely excited! He worked even harder. ... Tired, he changed positions, letting the beautiful woman support herself on the bed with her hands, sticking out her big, charming, white, tender buttocks, swaying back and forth, which was very tempting. Jiang Yufeng took a bite, sweet and fishy, with an endless aftertaste... Ah! "Good little brother, you bit me so hard..." The beautiful woman turned around, her eyes filled with tears, and said aggrievedly. Jiang Yufeng smiled wickedly, patted her a few times, turning her tender white buttocks pink, and thrust his dragon spear in... After that, he tried the old man pushing the cart, Guanyin sitting on the lotus, and flying dragon in the sky. The beautiful young woman gave Jiang

Yufeng, this novice, a lot of lessons. She was truly a good teacher and helpful friend! "..." " Hmm, ah, hmm ah, hmm, ...

In the opposite room, a girl of about thirteen or fourteen (lolis have three good qualities: delicate body, tight waist, and a honeyed bottom! Hehe...) was tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Her beautiful face was flushed like a morning glow, and she murmured in a daze, "That awful daddy is beating my sad mommy again~~!"

Jiang Yufeng, with his keen hearing, heard it clearly. He thrust a few times quickly, bringing the beautiful woman of the Ximen family to her eighth orgasm. The woman fainted, and a stream of pure yin energy shot out from her, which Jiang Yufeng absorbed. Jiang Yufeng manifested the Chaos Diagram, took the woman inside, and teleported to the little beauty's room. Holding the dazed little beauty, he brought her to the Ximen family head and said sarcastically, "After I've finished with your slutty wife, I'll do your slutty daughter. Let me show you that all the women in your Ximen family are sluts! Hahahaha!~~" As he laughed, a tear flashed in Jiang Yufeng's angry eyes, but unfortunately, no one saw it... The Ximen family head regretted his actions! He was so angry he was practically bleeding from all seven orifices! ... Jiang Yufeng threw the little beauty onto the bed, tore open the robe with Barbie doll images, revealing her fair and tender, youthful body—utterly alluring!

The little beauty slowly woke up and saw a handsome man naked, grinning wickedly at her! ~~"Who are you?" the little beauty asked in terror.

Jiang Yufeng ignored her, tore off her panties with cartoon prints, and thrust his dragon spear inside. "Ah!~" The sound was like a mournful cry of a cuckoo, but it had no effect; instead, it only increased Jiang Yufeng's bestiality. "Ouch! You bad guy! I'll beat you to death! ~~Daddy~~Save me~~" Tears streamed down the little beauty's face as she pounded her fists at Jiang Yufeng. The Ximen family head, seeing this, felt helpless and even more enraged, the blood flowing from his seven orifices flowing even faster... Jiang Yufeng, however, moved like a bull. After crying, the little beauty bit her lip to keep quiet, but couldn't suppress the pleasure in her heart, her breath slightly laced with moans... Jiang Yufeng kept thinking, "This is my enemy's daughter... This is my enemy's wretched daughter... I'm taking revenge on him... revenge..." Undeniably, Jiang Yufeng was indeed taking revenge, but at the same time, he was also enjoying himself! Just as Jiang Yufeng was about to reach his climax, he suddenly felt a surge of energy. Turning around, he saw the Ximen family head's body rapidly expanding. "Self-destructing Nascent Soul! Hmph, dream on!" Jiang Yufeng sneered, shooting out his silver beard, instantly absorbing the Ximen family head's body and Nascent Soul into ashes, leaving only a human soul drifting in the air. Jiang Yufeng used his magic to restrain it and continued his actions. The little beauty, seeing her father turn to ashes, was overcome with anger and fainted... "Whoosh whoosh whoosh~!!! Hmm~~~~~" The storm subsided, and the evil Jiang Yufeng erased the little beauty's memories, placing her in the Chaos Diagram, where divine knowledge protected her.

Jiang Yufeng retrieved the Ximen family head's memories, and the Ximen family head's soul became fertilizer for his silver beard. Now, his revenge would begin!!

A dark and windy night, the perfect time for murder and arson!

Jiang Yufeng is truly wicked and ruthless. He employs a divide-and-conquer strategy, truly embodying the saying, "If we don't have guns or cannons, the enemy will make them for us!" When his magic power runs out, he devours them. When he encounters a beautiful woman, he erases her memory, imprints her soul as a sex slave, and places her in the Chaos Diagram (it seems he's a place for keeping sex slaves!). "He doesn't spare a single man, from the old gatekeeper to a newborn baby, kill them all!!!!

Jiang Yufeng has reaped considerable rewards! His dual cultivation sex slaves include: over a hundred top-quality lolis, over two hundred beautiful young girls, over a hundred beautiful young women, and over three hundred mature beauties! A total of over seven hundred!!

The Ximen family has over three thousand members! Over two thousand died! Seven hundred are missing! This also led to the infamous "Ximen Bloodbath" that will be remembered for all time! -- Human Chapter: Fate's Turning Point, Chapter Nine: Qingcheng's Mobilization Shocks the World, A Crown-Breaking Fury for a Beauty (Part One) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------" Aunt, I'm back! "Jiang Yufeng chuckled with a beaming smile. (Of course, anyone would be happy to avenge themselves, especially since this guy has plundered so many women!) Upon entering the room, Jiang Yufeng's eyes widened, his breathing became rapid, black energy swirled around him, his body trembled, and he hissed, his face turning pale: "Who did this?!" For Jiang Yufeng, who cultivated the Demonic Dragon's Freedom Technique and could devour all energy, these primordial energy auras were naturally extremely sensitive! "Damn it! Qingcheng Sect! I won't let you get away with this!" Jiang Yufeng transformed into a black light and flew out of the window, heading towards the Qingcheng Sect... It turned out that after the tribulation of weapon cultivation, Jiang Yufeng had narrowly escaped disaster. Elder Xuanji and Elder Xuanming flew to this residential area and used their divine sense to search for Jiang Yufeng, but unfortunately, Jiang Yufeng had already flown far away. Just as the two were about to despair, Elder Xuanming exclaimed: "Senior Brother! I've detected a fluctuation of primordial energy!" "Good!" Even if you run away, your accomplices won't escape either, haha! Once we catch your accomplices, I don't believe you won't walk right into our trap! Elder Xuanji's withered face twisted into a ferocious grimace!

"Sister, where did he go? Did he go to get revenge?! What if—" A hint of shyness and worry flashed across Bai Susu's calm face. "Hmm, judging from Feng'er's personality, he should have gone…" At this point, the clever and quick-witted Zhao Wushuang's eyes darted around, giving Bai Susu a mischievous and suggestive look. Bai Susu's pretty face flushed red, and she hurriedly explained, "Sister, don't misunderstand, I…I…I…" "What 'I'?! Why are you worried about my Feng'er? Hehe, isn't that right?… This little girl's heart is fluttering!" Zhao Wushuang looked at Bai Susu with a playful and mischievous smile. Bai Susu said, embarrassed and annoyed, "You stinky sister! I'm not talking to you anymore! ~~Ugh~~~ Hehehe, I'll tickle you to death~~" "Ah~~~ I surrender… No… I'll fight back~~~" The sounds of the two girls playing together came from the room… "Oh no! Sister!" "Someone's coming!" Bai Susu, who was a realm higher than Zhao Wushuang, noticed someone approaching first and hurriedly warned them. Zhao Wushuang also sensed a slight fluctuation of Yuan Qi and, along with Bai Susu, warily looked around. "Hehe! Little girl, not bad! You have some knowledge, but a pity, tsk tsk..." Xuanji chuckled wickedly, his expression as if he had "a cooked duck that can't fly away"! Elder Xuanming beside him looked at the two women calmly.

Bai Susu was much more experienced in combat than Zhao Wushuang and asked in a sweet voice, "May I ask what brings you two seniors here?" Although she said this, she gave Zhao Wushuang a look at the same time. The two understood each other and secretly gathered their magic power, watching Xuanji and Xuanming warily. How could Xuanji and Xuanming, these two old foxes who had been around for so long, not notice the two women's little movements? Xuanming stepped forward and said calmly to the two women: "Do you know a demon covered in evil aura?" Zhao Wushuang's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she thought to herself: It seems these two are Feng'er's enemies! It seems I need to find a few bites to get rid of them! Xuanji had been staring into Zhao Wushuang's eyes, so of course he saw her slightest movements! Xuanji laughed and threatened with a ferocious expression: "You little girl, don't try to fool us! Tell us quickly, where is that demon?! Otherwise!~~"

Since she had been seen through, she simply stopped pretending. The forthright Bai Susu said angrily, "You stinking Taoist, what do you want with my brother Feng? Just say it!" After saying that, she took out a white, transparent sword and pointed it at Xuanji.

"Hehe, a little dragon dares to be so presumptuous..." Xuanji smiled sinisterly and took out a three-foot-long green sword. With a whoosh, the sofa was split in two by the sword energy, and green light shot out.

"You old bastard! Die!" Bai Susu cried out, leaping into the air and slashing at Xuanji's neck with her white sword. Xuanji blocked with his green sword, and with a clang, Xuanji remained motionless, a smile on his face. Bai Susu, however, was sent flying seven or eight meters away, crashing to the ground, blood trickling from her mouth. She propped herself up with her sword, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Even if she couldn't win with her Nascent Soul stage cultivation, she wouldn't have lost face like this. Her cultivation had regressed to the mid-Heartbeat stage; how could she compare to Xuanji, who was at the Tribulation Transcending stage? It was nothing short of delusional! Zhao Wushuang immediately helped Bai Susu up, anxiously asking, "Sister, are you alright?" Her seven hundred years of loneliness were warmed once again. She wiped the blood from her mouth and smiled reassuringly at Zhao Wushuang, "I'm fine, sister..." Before she could finish, she spat out another mouthful of blood, her face turning even paler.

Zhao Wushuang, her eyes moist, said gently, "Sister, how could you be so stubborn?!"

"It's alright, sister, Susu is alright... *pfft!*" She spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Bai Susu, heartbroken, picked up Bai Susu's body, picked up her white sword, and pointed it at the two Taoists angrily, "What exactly do you want?!"

"Nothing, we just want to invite you to our Qingcheng Sect!" Xuanming said with a smile. Zhao Wushuang was shocked: Go to the sect! Could it be that they want to take us hostage?!

Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly and said, "To take us hostage, right?"

Xuanji laughed with a ferocious expression, "That's right! We'll use you to coerce that evil spirit into our net so that we can kill it!"

Zhao Wushuang's face turned deathly pale, and she muttered to herself, "Feng'er, it seems that your aunt can't be with you in this life! Heaven doesn't want it!" A smile appeared on Qingcheng's face that made Elder Xuanming even more confused. Xuanming's ability to reach the Tribulation Transcending stage showed how stable his Dao heart was! The smile that captivated Xuanming showed just how extraordinary Zhao Wushuang's beauty was!

"You want me to threaten my Feng'er! Let me tell you..." Zhao Wushuang paused, smiling at the two.

Xuanji said impatiently, "What?" "Heh heh, don't even think about it!" A white sword aimed at her jade-like neck. This was a hostage threatening the demon; how could Xuanji let her commit suicide? Impossible! With a clang, the white sword was knocked away, and before Zhao Wushuang could react, she was knocked unconscious... "Senior brother! We should plan this carefully. This demon seems difficult to deal with!" Xuanming thought for a moment, his expression grave. "Junior brother, you're right! We'll issue the Qingcheng Decree immediately, summoning all Qingcheng disciples back to the sect! This will allow us to better slay the demon, and also... hehe..." Xuanji's eyes flashed with malice.

The Qingcheng Decree was issued immediately! The entire cultivation world was in an uproar! Groups of Qingcheng disciples flew towards Mount Shu. Even Emei, which claimed to be the number one sect in Mount Shu, was alarmed. The Qingcheng sect had been hiding its power for a long time! Indeed: Qingcheng's actions startled the world!

Since ancient times, legends of sword immortals have circulated in Sichuan. Many people in the mortal world sought immortality, but unfortunately, for thousands of years, no one had ever been heard of entering their sect. Over time, people treated it as mere idle gossip. In modern society, it has become a popular tourist destination. "Emei is the most beautiful place under heaven" (including Qingcheng). The magnificent scenery of its layered mountains, mountain springs, green trees, flowing clouds, and waterfalls has attracted countless tourists since ancient times. It's undoubtedly the best place to escape the summer heat. Even in the dead of winter, the towering peaks and swirling clouds are breathtakingly beautiful. From afar, the trees are adorned with jade-like trees and silver flowers, displaying a thousand different shapes, all covered in pristine white snow; up close, a thin mist veils the landscape, creating wisps of smoke with every step. The towering ancient cypress trees and winding paths are breathtaking, evoking a sense of detachment from the world. Mount Emei boasts the most temples among all famous mountains in China. Besides the renowned Baoguo Temple, Wannian Temple, Fuhu Temple, Leiyin Temple, and Xianfeng Temple, there are over seven hundred other temples of varying sizes scattered throughout the mountainside. In late summer and early autumn, devout men and women travel great distances, prostrating themselves with each step as they ascend to the summit. At over 3,000 meters, the highest point of Mount Emei is the Golden Summit, where one can witness the three wonders of the mountain: sunrise, Buddha's light, and the sea of clouds.

On a summer night, around three in the morning, people who had worked hard all day were already asleep when a shooting star streaked across the sky and fell into the depths of Mount Emei. Upon closer inspection, it was no shooting star at all, but clearly a man in black riding a black flying sword. He was about twenty years old, dressed in a black casual outfit, with waist-length hair flowing in the wind. He was handsome and had a sinister air about him, but his expression was rather unpleasant, his face gloomy and ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said, "You filthy Taoists, you dare to kidnap my aunt! I will definitely destroy you!"

The man landed on a mountain peak on his sword, made a hand seal, and shouted softly, "Free and Unfettered Demon Dragon Technique, Break!" In a short while, a mountain gate appeared in the void. He flashed into it, and a gust of wind blew by, and the gate disappeared without a trace, making it seem like a dream.

Inside, however, it was as if another world had opened up. It was as bright as day, with misty clouds drifting through the air, and verdant peaks rising one after another. Hundreds of magnificent palaces stood amidst the peaks, the most majestic of which was atop a towering mountain, a gigantic palace tens of feet high, entirely constructed of white jade. A gleaming golden plaque hung outside the palace, bearing the three large characters "Ji Hong Palace." Cranes danced in the air, while streams flowed gently on the ground. Exotic flowers and rare herbs were everywhere, and various strange beasts chased and frolicked among them. The spiritual energy within was overwhelming, a hundred times denser than that of the outside world, prompting silent sighs of admiration—what a blessed land, a celestial paradise!

Chapter 10 of the Human Realm: A Turning Point in Fate - Qingcheng's Mobilization Shocks the World - A Fury for a Beauty (Part 2) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Inside the Jihong Hall of the Qingcheng Sect, Sect Leader Tianchong and the ten elders were seated, with dozens of disciples standing behind them. All of them were at the Nascent Soul stage and were the backbone of the Qingcheng Sect.

Master Xuanwu was saying, "The man has been identified. His name is Jiang Yufeng, he is nineteen years old, from City C, Province A. He is a student in Class 3 of Senior Three at Tanwei Middle School. Apart from his aunt Zhao Wushuang, he has no relatives and no background. He has been at home since the instrument competition. He disappeared for a while after the recent weapon calamity. His cultivation level is around the Integration Stage. That's all the information we have about him. As for his aunt, we have also captured her. We also captured a white dragon. It seems that we have a good relationship."

Master Xuanji, who was standing to the side, had bloodshot eyes and a sinister smile on his face. He said, "Hmph, now that we have captured his aunt, are we afraid that he won't come? We need to be prepared now. If he walks into our trap, hehe! I will slowly torture him until his soul is scattered and he will never be reborn!"

"Okay, senior brother, let's go and activate the mountain protection formation! To better capture the evil spirits! To prevent him from escaping!" After saying that, Xuanji and Xuanming were about to leave.

Seeing this, Sect Leader Tianchong couldn't help but scold, "Why are you two always so impulsive? Don't you ever think about it? He's just a nineteen-year-old child with no background. How could he possibly be a cultivator, let alone reach the Nascent Soul stage or higher? Even if he had, you two wouldn't need to run around activating the formation and embarrass our Qingcheng Sect!"

The other elders also agreed and stepped forward to dissuade the two. Xuanji and Xuanming agreed with the sect leader's words, but they couldn't save face. They usually considered themselves clever and calculating, but now one was overwhelmed by grief over the loss of his son and disciple, and the other, Xuanming, was as close as a brother to Xuanji and couldn't bear to see Xuanji suffer a qi deviation. Now, being scolded by Sect Leader Tianchong in front of so many disciples was a huge loss of face. But they didn't have any good solutions at the moment. After everyone came forward to dissuade them, they sat back down, pretending to be nonchalant, and remained silent, waiting for Tianchong's instructions.

Seeing that everyone had quieted down, Xuan Fan spoke first, asking, "Sect Leader, what should we do now?" Everyone present looked at Tian Chong, waiting for his decision.

Tian Chong glanced coldly at everyone, then said, "My plan is to immediately contact other sects to see if he is a disciple of another sect. If not, we will activate the great formation, unite with other sects, reveal the truth, and jointly kill the evil spirit! What do you all think, fellow disciples?" The elders naturally nodded in agreement.

Xuan Ji nodded in satisfaction, then instructed his disciples to go to the Emei, Kunlun, Penglai, Maoshan, and other sects to investigate.

In less than half a day, the disciples returned, and the results were all the same: none of the sects had Jiang Yufeng, and they all expressed their willingness to assist the Qingcheng Sect in capturing him.

Upon hearing the reports from his disciples, Sect Leader Tianchong nodded in confusion, thinking to himself, "Could I have been too cautious? This brat Jiang Yufeng, without any powerful backing, dares to be so arrogant, treating Qingcheng Sect as nothing. What is he relying on? How did he cultivate? Could he have obtained some ancient Golden Immortal's treasure?" After much thought, Tianchong could only conclude that this was the case. He never imagined that his junior disciples, Yu Xing and Yu Gang, were killed by Jiang Yufeng, who took advantage of their situation while they were severely injured. He also had no idea that Jiang Yufeng possessed a heaven-defying demonic treasure, ultimately bringing about the annihilation of the entire Qingcheng Sect. Of course, these are all stories for later.

Upon hearing their disciples' reply, Xuanji and Xuanming could no longer contain themselves. They stood up again, bowed respectfully to Tianchong, and said in unison, "Sect Leader, now that everything has been investigated, can we activate the mountain-protecting formation?"

Although Tianchong was still somewhat puzzled, he had no reason to object anymore and could only nod slightly, saying, "Of course, the two elders should still take ten disciples to activate the formation; that way, everything will be foolproof!"

At this moment, Jiang Yufeng was frantically searching like a headless fly, truly anxious. Sweating profusely, just then, two young Taoist priests approached. One of them asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, I heard that this morning, the First Elder and Second Elder captured two demonesses and imprisoned them in the Bewitching Prison, is that true?" "Shh! Keep your voice down! You want to die?" the senior brother threatened his junior brother, then lewdly grinned, "Hehe, but junior brother! Those two demonesses are several times prettier than fairies, tsk tsk, I'm already thinking of trying the wonderful taste of dual cultivation, hehe~~"

Hidden in the shadows, Jiang Yufeng gritted his teeth: Damn it! How dare they insult my women like that! They deserve to die!

The two young Taoist priests, hearing the sound of gritted teeth, turned around and, assuming it was an elder from their sect, respectfully said, "Which senior is here? Please come out and greet us!" Jiang Yufeng walked out expressionlessly and sternly said to the two young priests, "You two little beasts, do you know you've revealed a colossal secret! You deserve to die!" The two young priests were so frightened that they knelt down with a thud, their faces pale, kowtowing repeatedly like chickens pecking at their noses, pleading, "Senior, ancestors, have mercy! Senior, ancestors, have mercy! Have mercy!" A glint of malice flashed in Jiang Yufeng's eyes as he thought: Sorry, blame yourself for not insulting my woman! And my beloved aunt at that!

While the two were kowtowing and not paying attention, the silver beard appeared, and in a flash, the two vanished into nothingness, leaving only the soul of the young Taoist priest. The soul was filled with terror, and its voice trembled as it said, "Who are you? Why are you impersonating our Qingcheng Sect seniors?!" Jiang Yufeng's face was gloomy as he said, "Enough nonsense! Soul Searching Technique!" "Ah!? You're from the Demonic Sect! Otherwise, you wouldn't be searching..." Before it could finish speaking, the soul was sucked into Jiang Yufeng's palm, turning into a wisp of black mist that swirled around Jiang Yufeng's hand. Jiang Yufeng slowly closed his eyes, sensing the young Taoist priest's soul memories. Images of the Qingcheng Sect's rules, routes, and secret passages flashed through Jiang Yufeng's mind. This disciple was also an inner disciple; otherwise, he wouldn't know so much.

"Auntie and Susu, I've come to find you. Please, nothing bad will happen to you!" Jiang Yufeng murmured, looking at the distant scenery.

"Whoosh~~" From a distance, it looked like a black line constantly moving, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, making it difficult to detect its strangeness. In fact, it was Jiang Yufeng running at high speed. In order not to reveal the fluctuations of his vital energy and avoid alerting the enemy, Jiang Yufeng could only choose this most ancient sport. Thinking of his aunt's beautiful expression, sometimes gentle and sometimes willful, and Bai Susu's shy and blushing feelings, Jiang Yufeng was constantly urging himself to hurry up! ~~~ "Phew" Even Jiang Yufeng, this weirdo, had to take a breath after persisting for so long. Looking at the ancient cave in front of him, Jiang Yufeng knew clearly from the little Taoist's memory that this was the only secret prison of the Qingcheng Sect! Jiang Yufeng walked slowly into it without any regard for the consequences... Human Chapter: Fate's Turning Point, Chapter Eleven: Detoxification and Pushing Down Susu, The Two Foxes' Discussion (Part One) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jiang Yufeng passed through the cave. The cave was wide enough to accommodate two or three beds, but it was so deep that the end could not be seen. For cultivators, darkness and light are indistinguishable.

Jiang Yufeng looked around; the cave was ethereal and strange, with countless forms, like a magical immortal's abode. Various native minerals covered the walls, and stalactites of all shapes and sizes hung from the ceiling, some on the ground, others connected, some broken, some intertwined; those broken seemed to be looking at each other, while those connected seemed to kiss each other, embracing each other in a cluster. Some stood alone like pillars, others stood like staffs, and still others hung side by side like curtains; these stalactites were covered in verdigris or stained with iron, their colors distinctly different from those elsewhere. As for the dimly lit areas, they were filled with illusory shadows, mysterious and unpredictable.

Jiang Yufeng's abrupt intrusion shattered the cave's silence, causing bats to rise and swarm wildly within.

The winding cave, stretching for miles, made even a cultivator like Jiang Yufeng feel dizzy before finally reaching its end! Before him stood a door, faintly glowing with golden and black light. Jiang Yufeng knew it was crafted from a large amount of Xuan Iron, diamonds, and a small amount of Taiyi Gold Essence. He couldn't help but admire the Qingcheng Sect's extravagance; even building a gate using Taiyi Gold Essence!

Two handprints adorned the door, emanating subtle fluctuations of energy. Jiang Yufeng smiled dismissively; these fluctuations were clearly a test for visitors. Not only did they need to be members of the sect, but the purity of their Yuan Qi was also crucial. Once the purity of the sect's Yuan Qi reached a certain standard, it indicated a certain status within the sect, granting entry. For example, the Ten Elders' sect Yuan Qi purity was certainly high enough! This was somewhat similar to modern identification machines! If you input something wrong, the alarm bells will ring throughout the entire Qingcheng Sect. At that point, you'll be lucky to escape with your life!

Who is Jiang Yufeng? This is no problem for him. Assimilation is possible with the Demonic Dragon's Free and Unfettered Technique, which can devour all energy! The key is that your Yuan Power is deep enough!

Jiang Yufeng stretched out his hands, activating the Demonic Dragon's Free and Unfettered Technique. The black aura surrounding his fists gradually changed color, the black gas slowly fading until it turned a pale blue. Jiang Yufeng knew it was ready! He slowly pressed his hands in, and with a "creak," the door slowly opened. Jiang Yufeng carefully concealed his aura and walked forward. Just then, a sound that made Jiang Yufeng furious rang out!

"Hey junior brother! Master told us to guard these two succulent vixens, why don't we sneak a taste of them first?" a middle-aged man in a brown Taoist robe with a lewd appearance chuckled. "Alright! Hehe, that fox demon last time was really something! Those delicate, white, rosy peaches were delicious, hehehe. These two vixens are dozens of times prettier than that little fox demon we raped and killed last time! Hehehe~~ Why not have some fun?"

"Scumbag!" Jiang Yufeng was so angry that his whole body was shrouded in black aura, as if he were surrounded by black energy. Although Jiang Yufeng was somewhat despicable and lecherous, he never harmed women he had anything to do with, let alone such a beast who raped and killed them! This was intolerable! Just as Jiang Yufeng was about to make his move, a woman's startled voice rang out: "What did you give me?!" "Hehe, senior brother, this dragon maiden has seven hundred years of cultivation, how come she's only at the mid-stage of the Heartbeat Realm?!" "Hehe, I suspect she must have suffered some serious injury! Hehe, delicate women are the gentlest, hehe, the effects of the 'I Love One Wood' drug are about to kick in, look!" Sure enough, a soft groan began to be heard. "Brother Feng, I need to...!" Jiang Yufeng was truly enraged. He recognized the voice as Bai Susu's! That innocent girl who blushes at the drop of a hat!!!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~" The black energy surrounding Jiang Yufeng coalesced and transformed! A majestic and domineering black demonic dragon! Seventeen claws! It hovered halfway behind Jiang Yufeng, fiercely baring its fangs and claws, its dragon eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light! It glared angrily at the source of the voice!

"Hehe, beauty, I'm here!" the lewd middle-aged Taoist chuckled, then turned to the person beside him and scolded, "Go find that human beauty yourself, do you want to watch me perform?!" "Huh? Why aren't you saying anything?" The lewd Taoist priest noticed the young Taoist priest staring blankly at something, his body gradually trembling, his pants becoming wet, and a foul stench emanating from him. When the lewd priest looked in the direction the young Taoist priest was looking, he was dumbfounded too. Standing before him was a shrunken seventeen-clawed demonic dragon! The dragon glared at the two men with disdain, anger, and hatred. The two men trembled and involuntarily knelt on the ground, their faces pale with terror, their mouths trembling as they cried out, "Ancestors, spare us! Ancestors, spare us! Don't kill us!" "Jiang Yufeng didn't say anything more. The black dragon behind him suddenly grew larger and longer, opening its huge mouth and swallowing the two of them whole!!! A dragon egg with late-stage cultivation could easily deal with two Nascent Soul stage Daoist priests! Let alone Jiang Yufeng in his rage!

Seeing that Bai Susu's clothes were already torn to shreds, even her red bodice was ripped in half, leaving her only in a small underpants to cover herself, her fair and delicate skin flushed pink, the desire stimulated by the aphrodisiac seemed to be gradually erupting. Under the intense stimulation, Bai Susu's mind was mostly blank; she only instinctively twisted her body slightly, her lips slightly parted, uttering increasingly loud moans.

Jiang Yufeng held Bai Susu tightly in his arms, saying with pity, "Susu, are you alright?" "Ah!" "Brother Feng~~~I~~want~~hot~~hot~~" Bai Susu's nearly naked body rubbed against Jiang Yufeng's, her cherry lips lightly kissing his neck repeatedly. It seemed her last shred of reason was about to vanish. Jiang Yufeng, aroused by her teasing, felt a dryness in his mouth. He wasn't a virtuous man like Liu Xiahui, how could he not react?

Driven by desire, he finally couldn't resist leaning down to kiss his fair and delicate neck, one large hand caressing that small, soft, and incredibly elastic area. His fingers slowly moved down her shapely buttocks... silently savoring the smooth, white skin, as delicate as braised tofu. Following the flawless curve of her neck, he kissed her earlobe, her cheek, and finally her moist cherry lips. His tongue lightly parted her lips and teeth, exploring her mouth, chasing after her sweet, fragrant tongue. At the same time, his fingers explored tirelessly, bringing her intense pleasure. He gently removed her panties and licked Bai Susu's earlobe, softly asking, "Susu, are you willing to give yourself to me?" "Mmm," Bai Susu replied, a hint of clarity and happiness flashing across her alluring, flushed face. "Yes, from now on you are my woman!" After saying a tender and affectionate word, Jiang Yufeng said nothing more, raised his spear, mounted her, and rubbed against her a few times until she was wet. Then he slowly squeezed into her. "Hmm," seeing a flash of pain on Bai Susu's face, Jiang Yufeng thought: "A short pain is better than a long one! I'll thrust all the way in!" "Ah!" Jiang Yufeng stopped and lowered his head to kiss her cherry lips to comfort her. After a long while, Bai Susu said happily and passionately: "Brother Feng, it doesn't hurt anymore, you can move now." Jiang Yufeng was overjoyed and slowly began to move, thrusting again and again with great pleasure. Bai Susu clung to Jiang Yufeng like an octopus, completely immersed in the pleasure brought by the powerful impact, moaning loudly and uncontrollably. Under Jiang Yufeng's deliberate teasing, she occasionally let out lewd cries.

Finally, with an alluring cry... Bai Susu surrendered once more, her body trembling as a warm stream of virgin essence gushed forth. At the same time, Jiang Yufeng no longer suppressed his desires, releasing his own essence and activating that unknown dual cultivation technique.

Their souls tore and intertwined, their sublimated pure yin energy and extreme yang energy constantly entwining, as if, in the darkness, a seventeen-clawed black demonic dragon rode a white, translucent four-clawed jade dragon, mates with it! Bestiality?

Jiang Yufeng knew that not only had he broken through, but he had also healed Bai Susu's injuries and enabled her to break through as well!

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