[Wuxia] The Supreme Fragrance Record (Complete) - 20

Chapter 108 Aunt, on the Flying Sword (H)

Long Yinxuan tore at his aunt's clothes, sliding them across the muddy valley through her smooth underpants. The soft underpants were already soaked through by the gushing spring water in the valley, the wet, hot, slippery liquid hitting Long Yinxuan's fingers.

"Hmm... Ahh..." Long Zixi exclaimed as soon as they touched.

Long Yinxuan was startled by his aunt's gushing spring; it was really wet! Long Yinxuan's heart fluttered; he hadn't expected his aunt to be so sensitive, and his heart was filled with excitement! His aunt was truly moved, and she didn't care about anything else; as long as he wanted it, his aunt would definitely give it to him. Thinking of this, Long Yinxuan was filled with pride. His aunt

had finally been brought down to earth by him.

The crystal-clear, bed-shaped Chaos Sword stood steadily in the air, thousands of feet high. On the flying sword, the two people, dressed in tattered clothes, continued to entangle and tear at each other.

The bed-shaped flying sword offered little room for movement, and the two embraced tightly, their clothes slipping off one by one. In no time, Long Zixi was left only with soaked underpants and a pale green bodice that barely concealed her breasts. Long Yinxuan, like an infant, hung on his aunt's large, smooth breasts. His large hands rotated and gently kneaded her buttocks. Waves of pleasure surged through Long Zixi's body; the hard, erect penis pressed against her, warm and comforting. His hot hands continued to knead her vulva and buttocks, making her feel as if countless tiny ants were crawling inside.

Long Yinxuan's hand gently pulled down her soaked underpants, and Long Zixi yielded to her nephew.

"Ah..." Long Yinxuan's fingers touched her delicate petals without pause, and Long Zixi let out a passionate moan, her hips swaying. Long Yinxuan's fingers gently tugged at the soft pubic hair, and after a few tugs, his palm covered her vulva. His middle finger slid across the valley, while his thumb hid above it like a love bean hidden in the dense forest and valley. With every movement of Long Yinxuan's finger, Long Zixi would involuntarily moan and tremble.

Her delicate bud swelled little by little, pressing against Long Yinxuan's thumb. Long Yinxuan, his playful nature aroused, circled his thumb around the delicate bud, teasing it until it pushed sharply out of the crevice, standing erect against the wind.

Long Yinxuan could sense his aunt's shyness at this moment, and chuckled lewdly. His hands no longer teased the moist vulva, but slowly moved upwards, reaching her pair of snow-white, soft breasts. Then, his lewd hands grasped those high, erect breasts, kneading and stroking them while his fingers teased the bright red nipples.

Under Long Yinxuan's relentless teasing of her demonic fingers, Long Zixi's bright red nipples gradually grew larger and harder. The resulting waves of pleasure caused her tender, red vulva to overflow with milky white fluid, dripping onto the Chaos Sword. The

poor Chaos Sword, at this moment, was actually stained with the divine fluid flowing from the woman's mysterious area.

But regardless, the divine sword and the divine fluid were quite a match.

Therefore, the Chaos Sword was happy. Of course, Long Yinxuan was also happy.

After caressing and kneading his aunt's breasts for a while, Long Yinxuan's lewd hands slowly parted his aunt's alluring legs. He lowered his head, carefully admiring his aunt's mysterious area.

Seeing her nephew staring intently at her private parts with a lewd grin, Long Zixi's blushing face turned even redder. She said coquettishly, "Yinxuan, what are you looking at? Stop looking!"

She then tightly covered her breasts and the shameful area between her legs with her two delicate, white hands.

He lewdly watched his aunt's embarrassed appearance, gently removing her hands from her private parts. Her soft, white breasts and bright red nipples came into view. He then pressed her body against the bed-like Chaos Sword, beginning to lick and kiss her white neck while his lewd hands kneaded and caressed her breasts. "Since Aunt won't let me see, then Yinxuan will lick it."

Feeling waves of pleasure coming from her chest, Long Zixi gradually closed her beautiful eyes, her two snow-white and soft hands wrapped around Long Yinxuan's neck, a comfortable and longing expression on her face, and low, lewd moans kept coming from her sexy and red lips...

After licking and kissing that snow-white neck for a while, Long Yinxuan's lips began to slowly lick downwards, gradually reaching between his aunt's legs.

When Long Yinxuan's head came between his aunt's legs, a delicate fragrance emanating from between them wafted into his nostrils. He then slowly parted her tightly closed, snow-white, tender thighs, and after a while, Long Yinxuan opened his mouth and extended his tongue to lick and kiss the cleft where milky white fluid was dripping. At the same time, his lewd hands on her two snow-white, tender thighs caressed and kneaded, feeling the elastic skin…

The waves of pleasure from below made Long Zixi cry out, "Yinxuan, don't lick there, it's dirty."

"Auntie, where is it dirty? It smells so good, this divine fluid is still sweet, Auntie, let Yinxuan lick it properly."

After licking his aunt's dark pubic area for a while, Long Yinxuan's tongue slowly began to penetrate the bright red vulva, gradually reaching the entrance that was constantly gushing milky white fluid. The delicate fragrance emanating from within filled his nostrils, causing him to inhale deeply several times. He lewdly watched the bright red vulva, which opened and closed, gushing streams of milky white fluid, for a moment, then opened his mouth, and his rough tongue emerged, licking and kissing the outer edges of the bright red vulva.

The waves of deep pleasure emanating from the vulva caused Long Zixi, who had just screamed, to let out a wanton moan. The intense emptiness emanating from her tender orifice made her yearn for her nephew's massive member to penetrate her. Her two delicate, snow-white hands, stimulated by pleasure, kneaded and caressed her own breasts, causing them to change shape in her touch…

After licking her aunt's bright red orifice for a while, Long Yinxuan withdrew his tongue. Watching the orifice open and close, constantly gushing milky-white fluid, a lewd smile slowly spread across his handsome face. After a moment, he extended his tongue again, pressing it against the orifice.

The strange sensation from her orifice told Long Zixi it was her nephew's tongue. The thought of that tongue soon entering her orifice made her blush even more deeply. The shame she felt made her want to hide away and never come out again.

Long Yinxuan, of course, was unaware of his aunt's shame. After rubbing his tongue back and forth at the entrance of her tender vulva a few times, he gradually pushed his tongue into the narrow passage. At the same time, one of his lewd hands caressed her snow-white, soft thighs, while the other moved to her snow-white, soft body, stroking her tender, elastic skin and feeling its warm, slippery sensation…

As his tongue continued to penetrate, Long Yinxuan could feel the fleshy walls of his aunt's bright red vulva pressing against it, trying to prevent it from entering…

The friction between the rough tongue and the tender fleshy walls brought both Long Yinxuan and Long Zixi immense pleasure and comfort. The lewd moans grew louder from Long Zixi's sexy, rosy lips.

"Ah… Yinxuan… it's so itchy… you're making my… itchy…"

Hearing his aunt's lewd moans, Long Yinxuan became increasingly excited, his smile growing ever more lewd. With relentless thrusting of his tongue, it finally penetrated deep into the tender orifice. Streams of milky white fluid gushed from the orifice, spraying onto his large tongue, some flowing into Long Yinxuan's mouth and being swallowed.

Once inside, Long Yinxuan began to rotate his large tongue, licking and teasing the inner walls of the vagina, rubbing and stimulating them. Waves of pleasure caused Long Zixi's delicate body to slowly arch, her beautiful, flushed face displaying expressions of pleasure and discomfort. At the same time, the pressure of his two snow-white, soft hands gradually increased…

After licking the inner walls of her tender vulva for a while, Long Yinxuan's tongue slowly withdrew. He then licked the entrance and the grassy area for a bit before slowly standing up. With a lewd grin, he looked at his aunt, whose eyes were tightly closed, face flushed, and who was panting heavily, emitting waves of wanton moans. His two lewd hands began to caress her snow-white, soft body, gradually moving to her chest. He then grasped her delicate white hands, continuously kneading her proud, erect breasts and the bright red nipples, teasing her sensitive areas…

"Ah—" Overwhelmed by waves of pleasure and stimulation, Long Zixi cried out, aroused by Long Yinxuan, and climaxed. With nothing to obstruct her, streams of milky-white life essence gushed from the depths of her tender orifice onto the Chaos Sword.

The poor Chaos Sword was soaked through.

Looking at his aunt lying on her back, panting heavily, her breasts heaving with each breath, incredibly alluring,

Long Yinxuan, burning with lust, could no longer resist. He swiftly pulled down his pants. His engorged, roaring dragon, veins bulging, appeared in the air, a single drop of crystalline liquid appearing at the tip of its egg-sized head. Long Zixi clearly felt Long Yinxuan's movements, her eyes flashing with excitement and a hint of fear as she looked at her nephew's erect dragon. An unbearable itch coursed through her valley; how pleasurable it would be to have such a massive dragon inside? But the thought of the pain of deflowering her sent a shiver down her spine.

Long Yinxuan, so smug ... Just like the ever-erupting lust within him, the dragon trembled in the air, like an ever-victorious general.

Long Yinxuan, seeing his nephew's smug expression, blushed. Her long, jade-like legs were pressed together without a single gap. Because of Long Yinxuan's exploration in the valley, her legs were slightly parted, clearly revealing tufts of dark bush and a pink, muddy crevice, the labia opening and closing as if to suckle something. Seeing such a tempting scene, Long Yinxuan… How could he possibly hold back?

With a roar like a tiger, Long Yinxuan suddenly embraced his aunt. His enormous, ferocious dragon, accompanied by Long Zixi's painful yet pleasurable scream, plunged fiercely into the slippery, secluded valley. So tight, a divine cave! Long Yinxuan had experienced the tightness of his aunt's flesh before, the grip of which even caused his dragon some pain. Long Yinxuan gasped for breath; the moment he entered, the taut, slippery flesh, so different from the tender flesh within, stirred within him, and he almost surrendered. His tongue pressed tightly against his palate, suppressing his urge to erupt.

"Ah…it hurts! It hurts…ah!" "As the massive dragon, as thick as a child's arm, plunged in, a tearing sensation shot through the valley. When had Long Zixi ever felt anything like this? The pain of deflowering was a burning, searing pain. The pain made Long Zixi's taut legs tremble uncontrollably, her fingers gripping Long Yinxuan's arm tightly, her face contorted in agony, crystal tears streaming down her cheeks like

drops of blood-red roses blooming on the Chaos Sword.

"Hiss..." The tightness of the valley suffocated Long Yinxuan, his arm marked with bloody welts from his aunt's forceful grip. Long Yinxuan dared not move, the valley pulling at him with a deep suction. Seeing his aunt's face, once flushed with pain, now deathly pale, her body trembling uncontrollably, Long Yinxuan suppressed the urge to move, his hands constantly caressing his aunt's sensitive areas, his eyes filled with concern, his voice hoarse as he said, "Auntie... Auntie, it'll be over soon! It'll... it won't hurt anymore!" "

Unable to contain himself any longer, Long Yinxuan's dragon in the valley stirred slightly. Long Zixi's expression, which had just eased somewhat, turned painful again. Her brows furrowed tightly, her pitiful expression evoking tenderness. She weakly said, 'It hurts! Yinxuan...you, you...don't move!'

Long Yinxuan was truly frightened by his aunt. Why was she in so much pain? Was it because his dragon was too large? Thinking of this, Long Yinxuan couldn't help but feel a little smug. However, he immediately remembered that he had done the same with so many women, all of whom were virgins, yet none of them had reacted like his aunt... In fact, Long Zixi wasn't in as much pain as she appeared. It was just that Long Zixi had some inner resistance, which gave Long Yinxuan this feeling. After

all, Long Zixi was still somewhat unable to accept that her nephew's thing had entered her body.

As Long Yinxuan continued to tease her, Long Zixi..." The lingering itching sensation, the pain temporarily averted, returned, and her face flushed, brimming with desire. The muffled groans of pain transformed into delicate moans. The two stood on the flying sword, their lower bodies tightly joined, glistening fluids sliding from their point of contact, dripping onto the sword. Hearing these sounds, Long Zixi blushed, burying herself deeply in her nephew's embrace.

Long Yinxuan knew that his aunt had passed the difficult period and could move again. Then, Long Yinxuan's hips began to lift slightly. Long Zixi let out a passionate moan, her delicate hands encircling Long Yinxuan.

"Ah… Yinxuan, it… it… it… hurts… so much… Please move… ah!" The slow thrusting offered no relief to Long Zixi, fueling her anxiety. Long Yinxuan continued his slow movements, refusing to increase speed no matter how much her aunt swayed her hips. Long Zixi couldn't bear it any longer; she couldn't satisfy him at this pace.

It wasn't that Long Yinxuan didn't want to speed up, but although her vagina was already sufficiently moist, the suction within was incredibly strong, preventing him from accelerating. Long Yinxuan, equally anxious, endured it. As Long Zixi's vagina produced more and more moisture, her tense emotions eased, and the suction within her vagina finally lessened. Feeling the suction weaken, Long Yinxuan exhaled and began thrusting forcefully. With each thrust, Long Zixi occasionally let out "Ah... um..." sounds, mingling with the "splash... slap... splash... slap slap..." sounds of their union, creating a strange symphony.

"Um, ah... Yinxuan, faster!" "Harder... Yin Xuan! Ah... Faster... Ah..." The itching in her body made Long Zixi call out to her nephew repeatedly, hoping to relieve the itch in her private parts. Long Yin Xuan looked at his aunt's lustful and incessantly demanding expression, feeling a surge of pride.

His aunt was a famously cold beauty. Not only was she beautiful, but she also possessed high cultivation and was the dean of Tongtian Academy. This goddess-like, aloof aunt was now beneath him, at his mercy.

Actually, Long Zixi also felt a sweet warmth in her heart. These days with her nephew, without realizing it, her feelings for him had changed day by day. Until one day, Long Zixi discovered that she had actually developed feelings for a man. And this man was her nephew. Long Zixi began to panic and even considered distancing herself from her nephew. But the more she distanced herself, the more her love for him grew. Just now, she had seen him and Nangong Ling being so sweet together, and her heart had been torn apart. (Advertisement: Still relying on your hands? How can that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you'll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

Now, her nephew's beast was inside her. She was his

now. That was good. At least she wouldn't have to struggle with whether she loved him or not anymore.

"Um... good Yin Xuan, I... I can't take it anymore... um... please... spare me... please!" "The valley was relentlessly lashed by Long Yinxuan. Long Zixi had no strength left in her body, and only by clinging to Long Yinxuan's arms could she avoid collapsing to the ground. Feeling the pleasure growing stronger, the dragon pounded into her, her flower buds tingling with a numbing sensation.

Each thrust of Long Yinxuan brought forth a patch of pink flesh and streams of spring water, a feeling Long Yinxuan thoroughly enjoyed, as if flying on clouds. Each time the dragon withdrew, she could feel the powerful suction and reluctance from the valley. Upon insertion, the tightly closed flesh was forcefully forced open by the massive dragon head, the spring water and air creating strange 'plop' sounds as the flesh surged on the dragon. Long Yinxuan continued to revel in this feeling, Long Zixi's pink hips moving in perfect harmony with his thrusts, the two perfectly synchronized."

"Ah...Yinxuan...Yinxuan...Help...my life...good...Yinxuan, quick...quickly save...me...husband...baby...my husband...save me!" Overwhelmed by pleasure, Long Zixi couldn't suppress her emotions, only wanting Long Yinxuan to thrust harder, to make her pleasure more intense and faster. Long Zixi hadn't tasted this feeling in a long time, how much she missed it. At this moment, she began to cry out incoherently. She even called her nephew "husband."

"Aunt, is Yinxuan your nephew or your husband?" Long Yinxuan thrust hard into his aunt's flower core.

"Ah?", he thrust hard again.

"Husband. Yinxuan...is...is Aunt's husband." Long Zixi shouted, enduring the pleasure.

"Hmm...coming! I...I peed..." As Long Zixi's moans grew louder and louder, her face was filled with a lewd expression, her pink hips swaying wildly, as if she were in a frenzy. The valley contracted irregularly, the tender flesh churning incessantly. The flower core, somewhat numb from the impact of Long Yinxuan's massive dragon head, released a surge of heat. Long Zixi's eyes glazed over, her body trembling, a trickle of saliva flowing from the corner of her rosy lips, her violent moans fading into muffled groans from her nose.

Long Yinxuan had sensed his aunt's impending climax long ago, his thrusts becoming somewhat frantic, disregarding her long-dormant body and soul, he thrust relentlessly. As Long Zixi's moans grew increasingly unrestrained, Long Yinxuan labored with all his might. A surge of heat welled up within her, flowing through Long Yinxuan's massive dragon into his body, surging through his meridians. Finally, it reached the center of Long Yinxuan's dantian, the chaotic space, where it mingled with the rotating yin-yang diagram, before returning to Long Zixi's body from Long Yinxuan's dragon.

The climax hadn't subsided, and the return of this heat brought Long Zixi to another peak of passion…

Excited, Long Zixi's body convulsed, her face flushed with the afterglow of her orgasm, her eyes glazed, her delicate cherry lips parting and emitting strange moans of varying lengths. With Long Yinxuan's vigorous thrusting, without pause, Long Zixi, still in the throes of orgasm, floated up again.

"Yinxuan… oh… faster, harder… I want it!" Her particularly sensitive valley, stimulated by Long Yinxuan's forceful thrusts, surged with pleasure once more. His fiery member, like a burning stick, stirred ceaselessly, and Long Zixi's mind became hazy, her words incoherent, only knowing to relentlessly demand more.

Long Zixi's valley was much tighter than most. If it weren't for a sufficient amount of spring water, Long Yinxuan wondered if he could even thrust. Although there was plenty of spring water now, the tightness remained unchanged. Looking at his aunt, brimming with spring-like desire and constantly responding, looking at the ground beneath his feet, Long Yinxuan was filled with pride and excitement. Such a perfect woman, doing this with him high in the sky. And this woman was his aunt, how could Long Yinxuan not be proud? Thinking of this, Long Yinxuan thrust even more vigorously, his expression somewhat frenzied.

"Ah... Brother! Brother Yinxuan... I'm... ah, you're... you're killing me... gently... gently..." Long Zixi began to cry out for help incoherently, her honey hole aching from her nephew's forceful thrusts. Long Zixi's two slender jade hands wrapped around Long Yinxuan's neck, her body moving back and forth with Long Yinxuan's thrusts, her two large jade peaks trembling violently with the swaying of her body, shaking the mind.

Long Yinxuan was wide open, the sounds of flesh colliding and water splashing were incessant.

"Oh... faster... faster... good brother... brother... faster... I... I'm coming... faster... a little..." Suddenly, Long Zixi, like a tigress, wildly swayed her pink hips, each thrust forcefully. Long Yinxuan's dragon kept rotating in her flower core, a tingling and numb feeling came over him. The flesh began to stick together incessantly, surging erratically.

Hearing her aunt's words, Long Yinxuan thrust even more vigorously, knowing that his aunt had reached her peak again.

"Mmm... Brother... Faster! I... I feel so... good... You... Use... more force..." Her body trembled violently, her valley incredibly numb, causing Long Zixi's lewd words to flow endlessly. She had forgotten shame, forgotten ethics and morality, only wanting her nephew to thrust into her hard and powerfully.

Perhaps a few hours ago, Long Zixi could not have imagined that she would be in such a lewd state now?

As Long Yinxuan continued to thrust into her flower bud, the surge in her valley became faster, and spring water gushed out in streams.

"Ah... It's coming... I... I'm coming... Ah... I'm dying... I'm... dying..." Long Zixi's orgasm came quickly and violently, and a viscous liquid gushed out from her numb flower bud. As the liquid flowed out, Long Zixi's eyes were glazed over, unfocused. She uttered a series of "Ah" sounds.

"Ah..." Stimulated by his aunt's primordial yin energy, Long Yinxuan could no longer endure it. With a roar, he ejaculated a torrent of intense, rich essence. As the essence flowed out, Long Yinxuan's body stiffened. Only after all the essence was released did he recover, his stiff body gradually returning to normal. As for Long Zixi, Long Yinxuan's fiery essence struck her clitoris, and another surge of viscous primordial yin energy welled up in her valley.

"Ah...again...again...again...I...ah...I can't...take it anymore...ah..." The climax had just arrived, one wave of pleasure after another, her sensitive body experiencing another orgasm. Long Zixi felt as if she were dead, her tense body trembling and stiffening uncontrollably. Her mind seemed to be adrift.

Long Yinxuan controlled the flow of his aunt's primordial yin energy within his body while constantly caressing her delicate body. He whispered sweet nothings in her ear, giving her warmth. After the primordial yin energy belonging to Long Zixi within Long Yinxuan's body was merged with the Chaos Supreme Scripture and returned to Long Zixi's body, Long Zixi, whose mind had been blank, finally came to her senses.

She nestled docilely in Long Yinxuan's arms like a kitten, listening to her nephew's heavy breathing, not daring to lift her head.

"Was it comfortable, Aunt?" Long Yinxuan gently asked, pressing his head against Long Zixi's smooth, sweat-covered forehead.

"You..." The climax had passed, and Long Zixi was filled with remorse. How could she have done this? Long Zixi felt incredibly sorry for her elder brother and her sister-in-law. How could she have had such a relationship with her nephew? Thinking of this, Long Zixi felt endless grievance, and crystal-clear tears slid down her cheeks, a heartbreaking sight.

Looking at his aunt's expression, Long Yinxuan knew that she must feel guilty towards the Long family and didn't know how to accept him. Indeed, now that his aunt had done this to him, even if she loved him dearly, her proud and arrogant nature would be deeply wounded.

Long Yinxuan was now in a state of utter confusion, unsure how to comfort his aunt. Humans are selfish, and Long Yinxuan had long harbored a desire for the day when his mother and aunt could share a bed with him.

"Aunt, don't blame yourself! It's all my fault! You're too beautiful, I… I just couldn't resist!" Long Zixi's tearful expression deeply pierced Long Yinxuan's heart. He had made up his mind to have his aunt, no matter the cost.

"You… how could you do this? I'm your aunt! Waaah…" Long Zixi cried even harder as she spoke.

Long Yinxuan felt an immense pang of heartache at Long Zixi's appearance. However, Long Yinxuan didn't regret it; even if it happened again, he would do the same. With a loud "slap," Long Yinxuan forcefully slapped himself across the face and said, "Xi'er! I...I can't live without you! You've left a deep mark on my heart for a long time. Without you, I truly don't know what I would do! I don't regret what happened today. If...if I knew the outcome and you appeared before me again, I would still do the same!" Long Yinxuan's words were filled with sincerity and unwavering determination. The

shameless rogue Long had resorted to a self-inflicted injury ruse.

Hearing Long Yinxuan's words, which sounded like a confession, Long Zixi's fragile heart was deeply touched. That one word, "Xi'er," struck her heart. How many years had it been since anyone had called her that? No matter how high or earth-shattering Long Zixi's cultivation was, she was still just a woman, a woman who needed a man's care and support. In truth, if Long Zixi didn't accept Long Yinxuan, no matter what he wanted, with her immortal-level cultivation, it was all wishful thinking on his part.

"Yinxuan… give me some time, okay? Let me think it over!" Looking at the five deep red marks on her nephew's face, Long Zixi stroked them with immense tenderness. Heartache was the true feeling in Long Zixi's heart. She gritted her teeth, suppressing the countless struggles within her.

Long Yinxuan understood his aunt's inner turmoil, but he didn't want to restore their previous relationship, even though he knew that if he gave her time, she would definitely be with him. However, Long Yinxuan couldn't wait any longer, not even a moment longer. He wanted to hold this aloof goddess in his arms, to feel her delicate tenderness. Although this was what Long Yinxuan thought, his words still conveyed a sense of compromise.

"Alright, I promise you! But, Xi'er, you will always be mine!"

Hearing her nephew's domineering words, Long Zixi's heart was filled with sweetness. Long Zixi had actually already accepted Long Yinxuan; she was only saying this now out of shyness and to see his reaction. Long Zixi was somewhat moved, her jade-like hand stroking the marks on Long Yinxuan's face, her eyes filled with infatuation as she said, "Yinxuan, as long as you don't betray me, I... I can give up everything!"

"Ah... Yinxuan, you... how come you... you're being naughty again?"

The dragon beneath him, still inside Long Zixi's tender valley, had begun to awaken after its initial exhaustion. Hearing Long Zixi's words, his passion reignited.

"Ah... Yin Xuan... you... how could you do this... please... let me go... it hurts so much!" Having just experienced lovemaking, Long Zixi couldn't withstand Long Yin Xuan's forceful thrusts. Her valley was still burning, and with each thrust, the burning sensation intensified. Long Zixi's brows furrowed, a look of pain appearing on her delicate face.

"I... I'm sorry, Xi'er! I... I..." Long Zixi's expression was clearly visible to Long Yin Xuan. He understood deeply from their recent encounter that his aunt's body couldn't withstand his repeated demands. His cultivation of the "Chaos Supreme" had caused his lust to be exceptionally strong, and he couldn't suppress it. Long Yin Xuan felt utterly helpless and ashamed as he spoke. Before he could finish, Long Zixi's jade-like hand sealed his lips. Although Long Yin Xuan's dragon was no longer moving within her valley, its heat and head rubbed against her sensitive flower bud. Amidst the pain and a hint of pleasure, Long Zixi gasped, "Yinxuan, you...don't blame yourself, um...wait, wait until I'm rested! I...I'll give you anything...okay?"

Hearing this, with a reluctant sigh from Long Zixi, Long Yinxuan withdrew his hard, erect member from her wet, secluded valley. He feared he wouldn't be able to resist his desire and would force himself on her. After dressing his aunt in her disheveled clothes, Long Yinxuan held Long Zixi tightly, saying tenderly, "Auntie, I want you to never leave me!"

"You little rascal, hmph! From now on...don't call me auntie, okay? I...I want you to call me Xi'er!" Long Zixi nestled in Long Yinxuan's arms, feeling the warmth of his embrace, a surge of happiness filling her heart. How she had longed for such a warm embrace! Now she finally had someone to rely on. But why did this little rascal keep calling her auntie? He was so mean! Long Zixi felt a surge of shyness, and even her tone of voice inexplicably carried a hint of coquetry.

Long Yinxuan smiled inwardly; his aunt's appearance was truly endearing. He hadn't expected someone so aloof to have such a side. Remembering that his aunt wouldn't let him call her "Auntie," but rather "Xi'er," Long Yinxuan knew that his aunt still harbored some moral reservations. Indeed, not only his aunt, but probably everyone in the world would have some resistance. Only he, a rogue from another world, wouldn't take such things to heart.

"Xi'er! From now on, I'll call you Xi'er!" Although Long Yinxuan thought calling her "Auntie" would be more exciting, remembering his aunt's resistance, he abandoned that idea!

"Yinxuan…can you…can you…can you call me that a few more times? I…I really like it when you call me that!" Hearing Long Yinxuan call her Xi'er, Long Zixi was so excited she almost cried. She longed for Long Yinxuan to call her that a few more times, her eyes darting away, avoiding his gaze, as she stammered.

"Xi'er... Xi'er... Xi'er..." Long Yinxuan kept calling out Xi'er's name. Long Zixi hugged Long Yinxuan tightly, her body trembling slightly. She passionately kissed Long Yinxuan's lips, her tongue darting into his mouth without hesitation, sucking on his saliva.

Long Yinxuan felt Long Zixi's initiative, his tongue letting her suckle, responding passionately, their mouths mingling...

Chapter 109 Immortal Rank is Just the Beginning

On the bed-shaped flying sword, Long Zixi and Long Yinxuan's tongues intertwined, but their bodies didn't cross any lines. Only when their breathing became labored and their tongues went numb did they stop their entanglement.

"Yinxuan, don't let me down, okay?" Long Zixi, panting, leaned on Long Yinxuan's shoulder, her pretty face flushed.

Hearing this, Long Yinxuan's body trembled, and he hugged his aunt tightly. How much courage did it take for his aunt to be with him? Just consider their relationship. Their identities destined them to be apart. Long Yinxuan couldn't imagine the pressure his aunt would have to endure if she were with him!

At this moment, Long Yinxuan also thought of his mother, his aunt, and his younger sister, Long Kui. He figured they must feel the same way as his aunt. It seemed he would have to confront his father sometime soon. Long Yinxuan didn't want his woman to live with such a heavy burden. He

could allow himself to live a tiring life, but he couldn't bear to see his woman suffer.

"Xi'er, I will never let you down! Never..." Thinking of his aunt's hardships, Long Yinxuan said with unwavering determination.

"I believe you!" Long Zixi savored the sweetness, her face filled with happiness.

High in the sky, the two embraced tightly, silent, a thousand words unspoken...

"Ah...we still have to go to the Primitive Mountains, Yinxuan, it's all your fault!" Suddenly, Long Zixi exclaimed in surprise. They were supposed to go to the Primitive Mountains, but this had happened, and Long Zixi felt a pang of blame.

"Hehe... a little later is fine, it's alright! The scenery along the way is so beautiful, and besides, I have such a beauty like my aunt with me. I wish we could travel for a year," Long Yinxuan teased.

"Hmph... it's all your fault!" Seeing Long Yinxuan's nonchalant attitude, Long Zixi gently patted his chest, her charmingly innocent appearance making Long Yinxuan's heart flutter. Thinking of his aunt's delicate beauty, he felt a pang of regret.

After another round of laughter, the two began their journey towards the primeval mountains. The flying sword, suspended in the air, moved like a streak of light, covering thousands of miles in an instant and disappearing into the sky. Although Long Yinxuan was piloting the flying sword, he didn't let Long Zixi leave his embrace. While controlling the sword, he chatted sweetly with his aunt. Long Zixi's current charming and lovely appearance was like that of a young girl; where was her former coldness and domineering nature? The two were like newlyweds, exchanging sweet words, occasionally their lips lightly touching, or sharing a deep kiss. Women are

truly strange creatures, especially those in love. Long Yinxuan looked at Long Zixi, his heart filled with emotion.

…… ...

Ren Yingying sat on a stone table, troubled. These past few days, her mind had been in turmoil. The reason was her father, Ren Xiaoyao. Yingying couldn't understand why her father had suddenly been covered in black scales that day, and why his temper had become so volatile, his aura so cold.

Now, her father would yell at her, scold her. Ren Yingying realized her father was no longer the father who used to laugh, tease her, and love her. Before, her father was so proud and confident. But now, to use a phrase Ren Yingying was reluctant to use, her father was like a demon who had walked out of hell.

Ren Yingying sighed softly, then turned her gaze to the sky above the capital. And just as her gaze fell upon it, the entire space of the Black Dragon Empire's capital suddenly trembled violently.

This scene was noticed by everyone in the capital. Those who had been indoors rushed outside in astonishment, all looking up at the distant sky. Suddenly, a black halo appeared, spreading out at an astonishing speed, enveloping the entire capital.

"Boom boom boom!"

With the appearance of this halo, the energy of heaven and earth in the entire capital surged, and countless citizens were horrified, looking up at the sky.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people in the Black Dragon Capital, the black light wriggled in the sky, and finally, amidst the terrified gazes, it transformed into their beloved King Ren Xiaoyao!

However, Ren Xiaoyao now looked extremely terrifying. The citizens of the Black Dragon Empire discovered that a black rune, the pattern of an evil spirit, had appeared on their king's face, covering his entire face, making him appear extremely sinister and evil. Even his body was now covered with a layer of black scales.

Was this... was this still the respectable king they once knew?

No, this isn't! This is a demon!

"Ah! A ghost! Run!"

"The king has become a demon!"

"Run!"

The citizens of the Black Dragon Empire, seeing Ren Xiaoyao who looked like a demon, cried out and fled in all directions.

"Father? Are you still the father Yingying once respected so much? Why have you become like this?" Ren Yingying gazed at the sky, staring at her father who was coldly laughing in the void, and murmured.

Ren Xiaoyao, in the void above, coldly looked at the citizens fleeing below, his eyes filled with madness and resentment, his whole body exuding a cold killing intent and baleful aura.

"Demon? Heh heh, well said. I like the title 'demon.' I am the greatest demon messenger sent to this world by the great Aslan race. The strongest on this continent are only at the Immortal rank, aren't they? You wretched Long Yinxuan, now I am a member of the great Aslan race, and I will repay you for all the humiliation you inflicted upon me. I will make you understand that the Immortal rank is just the beginning. Heh heh..." Ren Xiaoyao's sinister laughter echoed throughout the entire imperial capital.

The fleeing citizens below, upon hearing Ren Xiaoyao's chilling laughter, couldn't help but shiver, their pace quickening.

Suddenly, a blood-red light flashed in Ren Xiaoyao's eyes. His hands formed strange hand seals, and black mist instantly billowed from his body, billowing smoke that instantly filled the entire empire.

The entire Black Dragon Empire's imperial capital instantly became a world of darkness. Those within the capital could no longer see the previously azure sky; all they could see was boundless blackness.

"Run? Haha, none of you ignorant and lowly people will escape today! I will use this capital as a cauldron, the living beings as fuel, and black smoke as fire to refine your bodies, absorb your blood and strength, and help me break through to that mysterious and unpredictable divine rank. Haha..."

Ren Xiaoyao's sinister voice rang out again, and the people, already shrouded in darkness, became even more uneasy, screaming in terror.

The entire Black Dragon Empire felt as if the end of the world had arrived.

Father wanted to refine the living beings within the capital? How could this be? Where did Father find such an evil spell? Ren Yingying heard her father's words in the darkness, secretly anxious, but powerless to stop him.

"Sister, sister," in the pitch black, Ren Yingying heard her elder brother's call. Ren Yingying's elder brother was none other than Ren Potian, the Crown Prince of the Black Dragon Empire.

"Brother, I'm here. Where are you?" It was pitch black all around, and Ren Yingying could only determine his approximate location by his voice.

Suddenly, Ren Yingying felt someone grab her hand. She knew it was her brother who had found her.

"Brother."

"Sister, what's wrong with Father? How could he think of refining the people of the capital? Is he still our father?" Ren Potian asked anxiously.

"I don't know. Maybe he's still our father, maybe he isn't." Ren Yingying said bitterly.

"Then what should we do now?" Ren Potian, as the crown prince, was actually asking his sister for advice.

Ren Yingying remained silent. In the darkness, Ren Potian couldn't see his sister's expression and asked anxiously, "Sister?"

"We're looking for someone; perhaps only he can stop Father." Ren Yingying seemed to have made up her mind.

"Who is it? Are you talking about him?" Ren Potian seemed to know who his sister was referring to, but he wasn't sure.

“Crown Prince Long Yinxuan of the Longyao Dynasty! Only he can stop Father Emperor. Judging from Father Emperor's words, Long Yinxuan's strength may have reached the Immortal Rank,” Ren Yingying said softly.

“But sister, don't forget, Father Emperor is also partly responsible for becoming like this,” Ren Potian said, unable to understand.

Just as the two siblings were arguing, the earth shook violently, and the entire capital seemed to tremble at that moment. Cities and houses collapsed one after another, and a huge crack appeared in the very center of the capital. The crack spread outwards, slowly becoming circular, and soon the original crack became a circular abyss.

An abyss where the bottom could be seen.

In the void, Ren Xiaoyao's large hand, covered with sharp claws, grabbed at the air. His hand seemed to have an invisible magic power, and the body of the person he pointed at was suddenly sucked into the abyss. The moment the body entered the abyss, it exploded, blood mist and torn flesh bursting open.

Some of the exploding blood mist drifted onto the faces of those standing near the abyss. Those who touched their faces felt a sticky residue; it was wet and carried a faint, fishy smell. Hearing the shrill screams nearby, a deep fear and horror quickly filled their hearts.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Someone else began to scream, the shrill cries echoing throughout the capital.

"Brother, we have no choice. We must find him. Only he can stop Father. Do you want to see Father become a sinner in the history of the Black Dragon Empire?" Ren Yingying anxiously pleaded with her brother, listening to the cries of the people in the darkness.

Ren Potian knew there was no time to consider anything else. "Alright! Sister. Let's go together."

"Okay!" With that, the brother and sister slowly made their way towards the city gate. Having lived in the capital since childhood, they relied on their excellent eyesight and their memory of the capital's terrain to finally reach the city gate.

After taking a deep look at the capital city behind them, the two disappeared from the scene and headed towards the Dragon Glory Dynasty.

Within the capital of the Black Dragon Empire, the stench of blood and piercing screams in the darkness instilled growing terror in the people. Driven to madness, everyone rushed towards the city gates, guided only by memory. The darkness could no longer deter them. But as time passed, more and more people were drawn into the abyss by Ren Xiaoyao. The sounds of flesh exploding filled the air, and in an instant, the capital was shrouded in both black and blood mist.

Chapter 110: Blood Pagoda Enters the Body.

Black smoke billowed, blood mist surged.

The entire Black Dragon Empire capital was like a living hell; even the legendary hell couldn't have such a cruel and bloody scene.

Above, Ren Xiaoyao's clawed hands reached out to various parts of the void. Yes, to various parts of the void. Although nothing appeared each time he withdrew his hand, if you followed his hand downwards, you would see that with each extension and retraction of his clawed hand, citizens of the Black Dragon Empire were drawn into... Within that abyss, the body exploded.

The explosion wasn't the most terrifying thing, nor was the pungent stench of blood. What was truly terrifying was that above, a demonic man was wreaking havoc while committing the slaughter, his laughter like the low chanting of

death itself.

Ren Xiaoyao's large hand trembled continuously, throwing citizens into the abyss. Streams of crimson energy shot into the sky, eventually transforming into a crimson pillar of light that rose above the abyss, forming a constantly rotating crimson vortex. The vortex spun faster and faster, emitting a powerful suction force the moment it formed, increasing with each rotation.

Chaos reigned in the capital, terror gripped the people.

When countless citizens finally approached the gates of the Black Dragon Empire's capital in the darkness, were it not for the black mist, one would have seen joyful smiles on every face.

But before these sorrowful souls could even cheer, they suddenly felt their bodies being pulled backward by an overwhelming suction force.

Countless… The people struggled and screamed, but they couldn't change the fact that their bodies were being pulled towards the center of the capital. Their bodies drew ever closer to the abyss, and naturally, the suction grew stronger.

Ren Xiaoyao watched triumphantly as his people were sucked into the blood-red vortex, laughing wildly in the void. "Run? Before the great demon messenger of the Aslan race, do you have the right to run? Come, come, you pathetic mortals, become my sacrifices for becoming a god! Don't struggle, help me become a god, and you will be glorious!"

The voice of their king echoed in everyone's ears.

"King, please spare us!"

"King, please spare us!"

"Spare us!"

Countless citizens begged, trying to gain Ren Xiaoyao's release. But the Ren Xiaoyao of today was no longer the Ren Xiaoyao of the past. The ruler of the Black Dragon Empire of today was no longer the ruler of the past either.

At this moment, he was the demon messenger of the Aslan race, a demon attempting to refine countless living beings into a god.

"Let you go? Heh," Ren Xiaoyao chuckled coldly. "If I let you go, who will help me break through to the godhood? To become a god, you will all die. Die!"

Ren Xiaoyao spread his hands and suddenly pressed them together. Under Ren Xiaoyao's control, the blood-red vortex above the abyss in the center of the capital still reached its maximum speed of rotation, naturally, and the suction force it generated also reached its limit.

Those sucked into the vortex were instantly pulled into the abyss by this suddenly intensified suction force. Countless bodies exploded, countless blood mists appeared, and the thick stench of blood emanating from the abyss was almost nauseating.

Under the powerful suction of this blood-red vortex, everyone in the Black Dragon Empire's capital, except for a few people Ren Xiaoyao could protect, was sucked into the abyss and turned into blood mist.

The crimson vortex continued to spin in the void, but its speed, which had been increasing, gradually decreased over a full hour before finally stopping.

Thick black mist enveloped the entire capital of the Black Dragon Empire, the pungent, nauseating stench of blood permeating the air. The earth was a crimson red, and viscous blood flowed in the abyss. The red blood pooled together, appearing both alluring and terrifying.

Skeletal white bones floated in the blood, and faintly, countless shrill screams seemed to echo between heaven and earth, sending chills down one's spine.

This carnage was caused by Ren Xiaoyao. Within an hour, Ren Xiaoyao had turned all the people in his kingdom into blood.

Ren Xiaoyao pointed his right index finger into the air, and the blood-red vortex suddenly disintegrated, forming streams of blood that flowed into the abyss. Originally, the blood in the abyss was only half full, but now it was full. Countless resentments and blood-red power swirled around it.

Ren Xiaoyao gently sniffed the abyss, exhaling with ecstasy, "Such rich blood-red power, such rich resentment."

He clenched his fist, "This is what I wanted."

Ren Xiaoyao waved his hand, and the black mist shrouding the capital finally dissipated, the sky returned to its azure blue, but the air still held a clearly visible blood mist.

"Your Majesty, why, why did you do this? These are all your people!" The Empress of the Black Dragon Empire rushed over to her husband the moment the black mist dissipated, shouting. The Empress of the Black Dragon Empire, also Ren Yingying's mother, Meng Luan,

gazed at the chilling blood mist in the air, at the thick blood and gore in the abyss, and at the stark white bones. Meng Luan felt like vomiting. She simply couldn't believe that this horrific scene was caused by her beloved husband. She couldn't understand, couldn't understand how her husband had become such a grotesque figure. She couldn't understand why her husband had killed all his people.

"Because they are my people, they are worthy to die for me. Otherwise, as the great demon messenger of the Aslan race, would I choose these lowly people as sacrifices for my ascension to godhood? My Empress, you cannot understand the desires in my heart," Ren Xiaoyao said sinisterly. His icy tone made Meng Luan tremble.

"You slaughtered all your people. What about Yingying and Potian? Did you kill them too? Since you killed them, why did you spare me? Why did you spare your concubines and children?" Meng Luan shouted at Ren Xiaoyao. Ren Xiaoyao's

eyes flashed, a red light flickering—a sign of his anger—but he seemed to suppress his surging rage, coldly replying to Meng Luan, "I didn't kill Yingying and the others. They left the capital on their own. My Empress, watch your tone from now on. Now, stay obediently with the people in the palace. I will release you on the day I become a god." With that, Ren Xiaoyao... With a flick of his hand, Meng Luan was swept into the palace by a surge of energy. Ren Xiaoyao gently flicked his finger at the blood plasma in the abyss, drawing out a wave of blood. With a forceful flick, this wave of blood reached the sky above the Black Dragon Imperial Palace, cascading down to form a blood-red light shield. The shield glowed with blood-red light, and the entire palace was engulfed by this shield, disappearing into the ground.

After doing this, Ren Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze and looked at the blood-red abyss he had created. A look of joy appeared on his face.

Within the blood-red abyss, more and more blood-red light swept across the heavens and earth, and each surge of blood-red light brought with it a soaring stench of blood. This oppressive stench of blood was so oppressive that it drove people mad. It's estimated that only Ren Xiaoyao, the creator of this creation, could endure it.

Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, savoring the sensation, and leaped into the blood-red abyss. The sea of blood churned, a vortex emerged from it, and then a gigantic blood-red lotus slowly rose from the sea of blood. Ren Xiaoyao was then lifted up by this blood-red lotus, floating quietly in the blood plasma of the abyss.

The instant Ren Xiaoyao sat cross-legged on the blood lotus, wisps of blood could be clearly seen flowing from the lotus into his body. Ren Xiaoyao, using some unknown method, was able to refine and absorb the crimson power contained within the blood. As the blood decreased, Ren Xiaoyao, seated on the blood lotus, slowly transformed. His scales changed from black to red, and his hair turned crimson, cascading down like a waterfall, some strands even falling into the sea of blood, floating on it like a demon spreading its wings.

Ren Xiaoyao, amidst the blood plasma, exuded a ferocious and overwhelming aura, which grew increasingly terrifying with the passage of time…

“A captivating power…”

Ren Xiaoyao slowly opened his tightly closed eyes, the crimson color emanating from them causing the blood plasma in the abyss to ripple with waves.

"Just one last step. The universe is boundless, all laws return to one, the Blood-Red Pagoda, condense."

With Ren Xiaoyao's words, a tower-like object formed from condensed blood plasma appeared two meters above the blood plasma. This blood tower consisted of an underground palace, a base, a tower body, and a spire, forming an octagonal shape with nine layers. It was the Blood Pagoda Ren Xiaoyao had spoken of.

The moment Ren Xiaoyao saw the blood tower condense, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. He clasped his hands together, chanting an incantation: "Blood-red power, condense into the pagoda, the pagoda undergoes nine transformations, entering the body to become a god. Seize!" Ren Xiaoyao's hands formed a grasping shape, and a terrifying surge of true energy swept towards the Blood Pagoda in the air. At the same time Ren Xiaoyao made his move, an aura seemingly above heaven and earth suddenly erupted from his body, instantly causing monstrous waves to surge within the boundless blood plasma.

"Snatch!" Ren Xiaoyao shouted, his hands radiating true energy that enveloped the Blood Pagoda. The blood plasma beneath him surged, transforming into bubbles that flowed even faster through the Blood Lotus into his body. Supported by this crimson power, Ren Xiaoyao's absorption force grew even stronger.

Slowly, he pulled the Blood Pagoda to his chest, where it disappeared into his body.

"Success?! Haha, Long Yinxuan, wait a year, and I will descend upon the world in divine glory. Then, you will tremble at my feet!"

Ren Xiaoyao licked his scarlet lips, a cruel smile on his face, and slowly closed his eyes, his body gradually sinking into the blood plasma. After he was completely submerged, the abyss slowly shrank, narrowing until it healed.

The entire Black Dragon Empire capital was now silent except for the deathly stillness and the pervasive stench of blood.

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