[Wuxia] I Have a Harem in Tianlong (Complete) - Part 2

Chapter 010 Chu Lang, Someone's Really Coming!

"Chu Lang, someone's coming! Let me go!" Dao Baifeng cried out in a panic. Although she said this, her body excitedly responded to Chu Bawang's movements, and she was extremely unwilling to stop.

Chu Bawang knew that someone was coming, but how could he quell his passion at this moment? He just needed to release his pent-up desire. He laughed and said, "No one's here, no one's here. You're overthinking it!"

"No, I didn't hear wrong. I... Chu Lang... you... ah... don't stop... ah..."

Feeling the pleasure brought by Chu Bawang's sudden and powerful attack, she quickly changed her words. She couldn't care less about anything else!

At this moment, the footsteps grew closer, and even ordinary people could hear them.

"Bawang, it seems that someone is really coming..."

Although Dao Baifeng's martial arts skills were not very good, she was still a martial artist and had cultivated internal energy for many years. Her six senses were naturally more acute than ordinary people. Even in the midst of their lovemaking, she could hear the movements within a hundred paces. Besides, she was having an affair outside, so of course she had to be constantly aware of any noise outside. Otherwise, she wouldn't even know until someone came to the door, and wouldn't they hear her moans? Just now, Chu Bawang's words and the sudden increase in pleasure had made her temporarily forget about these things, but now that the person was already at the door, she wasn't shameless enough to accept making love in public.

Besides, this person wasn't just anyone! Hehe!

"Ignore him… he's probably just a passerby. This place is secluded; no one will come here. He'll be gone soon. Let's continue."

Chu Bawang couldn't help but let out a muffled groan of pleasure.

Dao Baifeng asked, "What if someone comes looking for me?"

Chu Bawang replied, "You don't know many people, so why would anyone come here? If you weren't drawn to the peace and quiet, you wouldn't have come here to cultivate. So it must be a stranger, and they'll be gone soon. Besides, are you willing to let me leave you? Can you bear the emptiness?"

Driven by his own desires, Chu Bawang had decided to fight Dao Baifeng no matter what!

Dao Baifeng thought to herself: The reason I chose to cultivate at Yuxu Temple was because it's quiet and undisturbed. The people outside are probably just strangers. Chu Lang is right. I'm unwilling to stop now. Even if someone comes, I don't care. My heart is already soaring. How can I let go of this blissful feeling? She could no longer control her overflowing emotions. Under Chu Bawang's further provocation, she cried out in pleasure, completely oblivious to the person approaching.

Suddenly, a knock came from outside the door.

Hearing the knock, Chu Bawang and Dao Baifeng exchanged bewildered glances. Such a small chance had actually been encountered by this adulterous couple. But astonished as they were, they couldn't stop now—no, Chu Bawang didn't want to stop, while Dao Baifeng possessed a sliver of shame. In ancient times, aside from a few infamous courtesans, how many were truly without shame? To make love in broad daylight in public was something even prostitutes wouldn't do. After all, prostitutes also had dignity; without dignity, they were no longer prostitutes, but had a more palatable name: sex slaves! So Dao Baifeng immediately held Chu Bawang tightly, preventing him from moving, and whispered, "Chu Lang, someone really has come, and it seems they've come for me!"

Chu Bawang thought to himself, "Could it be him? It must be him. How many people does Dao Baifeng know? Besides him, there shouldn't be anyone else coming to see her." But Chu Bawang said aloud, "Perhaps a passerby is thirsty and wants to come in for a cup of tea!"

Dao Baifeng agreed, "Hmm, you're right."

She knew that apart from her son Duan Yu occasionally coming, she had never seen anyone else come. Usually, it was just passersby asking for water, or perhaps some wanting to stay the night, and so on. She hadn't considered that anyone else would come looking for her. She had completely ignored a certain person, especially after Chu Bawang's brief comfort. Just as Chu Bawang had requested, she hadn't even thought about her son, her mind solely focused on Chu Bawang. But why was she thinking about Chu Bawang? Of course, it was sex. Besides that, there was really nothing else that gave Chu Bawang the greatest pleasure. She felt very sweet because Chu Bawang was so accommodating to her in many ways. As long as she acted coquettishly, Chu Bawang would surrender. But she also understood the consequences of acting coquettishly; she had no choice but to be severely whipped by Chu Bawang.

Chu Bawang continued to thrust into Dao Baifeng, supporting her delicate buttocks.

"Mmm...oh...oh...ah," Dao Baifeng couldn't help but let out soft moans. She glared at Chu Bawang and whispered, "Chu Lang, be gentle, someone will hear us."

Knock knock knock! The knocking on the door became more urgent; the person outside seemed impatient!

Interrupted, Chu Bawang and Dao Baifeng looked at each other again. Dao Baifeng looked into Chu Bawang's eyes, as if seeking his opinion. Chu Bawang said softly, "It's alright. He'll leave on his own once he realizes no one's around. Let's continue. I want you to bear my love. I want you to give birth to a little Duan Yu for me. You have to try your best, okay?"

Dao Baifeng gave him a charmingly glaring look and said shyly, "You bad boy, you always use my son to humiliate me."

Chu Bawang ignored the increasingly urgent knocking at the door and laughed, "I'm serious! Don't you want to give birth to a chubby little Duan Yu for me?"

Every woman wants to bear children for the man she loves, and Dao Baifeng was no exception. Dao Baifeng said longingly, "Can I really be that happy?"

Chu Bawang said, "Aren't you happy now?"

Dao Baifeng said sweetly, "Yes, Chu Lang, love me, I want to give you a son!" "

It's rare to see Dao Baifeng so bold. How could Chu Bawang refuse such an initiative? He lifted her beautiful buttocks and continued the battle, but because there were people outside, Dao Baifeng still dared not groan. She could only grit her teeth, her face turning red. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was being tortured!

At this moment, Dao Baifeng looked incredibly beautiful. Her tender, rosy skin was as pink as the snow of the Tianshan Mountains. Her slightly open and closed eyes revealed the spirit emanating from beneath her long eyelashes. Her long, black hair was draped over her shoulders, with some falling onto her chest. Her lips were tightly closed, her cheeks flushed, which only accentuated her allure. Her proudly erect, full breasts occasionally clashed with Chu Bawang's..." Friction, incredibly elastic. A blush rose to her snow-white skin, her smooth, delicate mature body appearing exceptionally voluptuous; her soft, white abdomen was smooth and creamy, her slender waist like a willow, and with Chu Bawang's movements, the alluring area beneath the soft pubic hair appeared and disappeared intermittently. Chu Bawang could clearly feel the soft, smooth texture of her round buttocks, for his hands were cupping them, and her long, jade-like legs were tightly wrapped around his waist.

Hearing the knocking at the door seem to have stopped, Chu Bawang, unable to resist the slow, gentle thrusts, suddenly increased the intensity of his attack. Caught off guard, Dao Baifeng was overwhelmed by the sudden, immense pleasure, causing her to cry out in unison: Ah! ... Ah...

"Madam, is that you?" "Open the door! Let's talk this out!" Duan Zhengchun, who was about to leave thinking Dao Baifeng wasn't there, was overjoyed to hear her voice. He thought she was trying to stop him!

Dao Baifeng, who was making love with Chu Bawang, was stunned and speechless upon hearing this familiar voice! She had imagined all sorts of people, but never Duan Zhengchun. Dao Baifeng's face flushed red, her cheeks blushed, and her heart was filled with shyness and anger. Chu Bawang, on the other hand, felt greatly stimulated.

"Madam, you must still be here. You won't let me leave, but you won't open the door either. What do you mean? You're still angry with me, aren't you? Madam, open the door! Let me explain. I know you're stubborn but soft-hearted, otherwise you wouldn't have tried to stop me when I was leaving!"

Another voice of Duan Zhengchun came from outside the house.

Chu Bawang knew that the one calling Dao Baifeng "Madam" must be Duan Zhengchun. The thought of having sex with Duan Zhengchun's wife in front of him filled him with uncontrollable excitement, and his thrusts quickened. He hadn't expected that just over a month ago he'd been with Duan Yu's mother in front of him, and now he was with Duan Zhengchun's wife in front of him. Heh heh! Chu Bawang felt quite lucky. He'd actually encountered something like this. But it should be said that Duan Zhengchun was unlucky, to have stumbled upon the bizarre event of Chu Bawang's time travel, and to find himself in his wife's bed right after. Such a good opportunity, of course Chu Bawang would seize it. If things went according to Chu Bawang's plan, the first two he'd take were Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing.

Dao Baifeng couldn't help but groan loudly in front of Duan Zhengchun: "Ah...ah!" Then, realizing her shame, she immediately covered her mouth, clenched her teeth, her face flushed red, sweat poured down her back, and her hair flew wildly.

Chapter 011

Chu Bawang, thinking of himself having sex with Duan Zhengchun's mother and his wife, felt his lust surge and became incredibly excited, greatly increasing the speed and force of his thrusts.

Caught off guard by Chu Bawang's actions, Dao Baifeng, momentarily disregarding whether Duan Zhengchun would discover her, couldn't help but moan loudly: "Ah...ah..."

"Madam, what do you mean by those constant 'ahs'? Say something! Why don't you open the door first and let us talk properly? I've come to see you today." Hearing Dao Baifeng's silence, only the "ah...ah" sounds, Duan Zhengchun assumed she was still angry with him.

Hearing Duan Zhengchun's words, Dao Baifeng was overcome with shame. She wrapped one arm around Chu Bawang's neck, tightly covering her mouth with the other, clenching her teeth, her face flushed red, but she didn't forget to glare fiercely at Chu Bawang.

Chu Bawang not only ignored her but grew increasingly excited, his hips thrusting wildly, causing Dao Baifeng both pain and pleasure. The urge to suppress her moans was excruciating, and her husband's presence outside only fueled her arousal. She gasped, whispering, "Chu Lang, stop! I...I...he'll find out!"

She was too ashamed to admit she was about to moan; Dao Baifeng wasn't shameless.

A strange look flashed across Chu Bawang

's face as he said, "Fine, as you wish." As he spoke, he separated them. He pulled his still-erect penis from Dao Baifeng's still-flowing, enchanting embrace and began pounding it against her smooth, round buttocks. His penis was covered in the nectar from her embrace, leaving marks of love on her snow-white buttocks—seemingly with no other intention than this! But would Chu Bawang truly be so docile? Of course not. He only planned to launch a surprise attack while Dao Baifeng and Duan Zhengchun were talking. Just thinking about it made Chu Bawang incredibly excited; his erect penis seemed to be proudly displaying its power to the world!

Dao Baifeng, however, felt her body instantly go from fullness to emptiness after losing Chu Bawang's penis. She was incredibly uncomfortable and collapsed to the ground, her brow furrowed, clearly enduring the torment of lust, like someone under the influence of a potent aphrodisiac without a man's comfort. She had just spoken ideally; she didn't want Duan Zhengchun to know she had betrayed him and was having an affair in broad daylight, so she had paused their lovemaking. But she hadn't expected that Chu Bawang would feel so unwell after leaving her!

Seeing Dao Baifeng's unsatisfied expression, Chu Bawang chuckled and said, "Feeling uncomfortable, huh?"

Dao Baifeng retorted angrily, "You did this on purpose!"

Chu Bawang laughed, "How did I do it on purpose? Didn't I do as you said?" Dao Baifeng was speechless; she couldn't argue with him, so she had no choice but to give in, saying shyly, "I regret it now, okay? Hurry up and go in! But you're not allowed to move inside, he really will find out."

She just wanted Chu Bawang's enormous member inside her, to feel fullness within her, to no longer feel so empty!

Without a word, Chu Bawang thrust his pent-up, angry penis deep into her from behind. Feeling full inside her, Dao Baifeng couldn't help but let out a soft cry: Oh!

Duan Zhengchun's ears were incredibly sharp; of course, he heard his wife's voice and asked, "Madam, what's wrong?" Although he was puzzled, he trusted his wife completely, because he believed that with her personality, she wouldn't seduce anyone. Moreover, he also believed in his own charm; Dao Baifeng was deeply in love with him, so how could she betray him? So he was only slightly puzzled as to why his wife would make such a sound, without ever suspecting her. Little did he know that Dao Baifeng had not only given him a huge cuckold's horns now, but had also betrayed him twenty years ago, and that Duan Yu was not his son, but another man's.

Dao Baifeng hadn't expected Chu Bawang to be so unpredictable, leaving her conflicted about whether to enter or leave. However, after giving Chu Bawang a pleading look, she truly couldn't stand his torment.

"Madam, answer me!" Duan Zhengchun's voice came again.

Chu Bawang brazenly fondled Dao Baifeng's plump buttocks and deep cleft from behind. Dao Baifeng's body trembled from his caresses, yet she cooperated by arching her smooth, round buttocks. Dao Baifeng felt Chu Bawang's actions but didn't stop him. She was already grateful that he didn't do anything else; how could she dare to ask him to behave himself and still rely on his hands? How could that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's lower body, molded to a highly realistic shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large-particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, for a more realistic experience... rhythmic and irresistible! Click to enter.

Although she suppressed her panting and held back her pleasure, trying her best to keep her voice normal, she still said in a broken and trembling voice, "You... what are you doing here? Didn't I say... I didn't allow... you to come here?"

Duan Zhengchun said, "Madam, you should have calmed down by now that you've been here for so long. I know it was my fault, but let's go home and talk, okay?"

"Ah!" Dao Baifeng felt the fullness in her body instantly turn into a strong feeling of emptiness, and couldn't help but cry out in discomfort. It turned out that Chu Bawang suddenly pulled his Azure Dragon out of her body, as fast as lightning. Dao Baifeng felt regret and then thrust her buttocks back, trying to chase after Chu Bawang's Azure Dragon. And Chu Bawang, seeing her so "cooperative", thrust his Azure Dragon deep inside again. Dao Baifeng couldn't help but cry out again, then suddenly realized something was wrong, and the sound was abruptly cut off in her throat.

"Madam, what's wrong?"

Duan Zhengchun noticed that Dao Baifeng's cry this time was one of pain and asked anxiously. Dao Baifeng's mind was already shaken by Chu Bawang's thrusts, her breathing was rapid, and her body was uncontrollably cooperating with Chu Bawang's movements.

Hearing Duan Zhengchun's concerned inquiry about Dao Baifeng, Chu Bawang became even more aroused, his movements becoming more and more rampant. He thrust his enormous member forcefully towards Dao Baifeng's overflowing vulva, his movements becoming faster and more violent with each thrust. While his hands were kneading her snow-white, delicate breasts, he was also pinching and rubbing her nipples with his fingers. Dao Baifeng's delicate body was tossed about like a small boat on a stormy sea, completely out of control.

But such immense pleasure was unbearable for Dao Baifeng. She cried out loudly, "Ah...ah..."

Dao Baifeng felt she could no longer hide it; overwhelmed with shame, she almost wanted to die, and was on the verge of tears. Suddenly, she thought of Duan Zhengchun's cruelty and the pain he had caused her, while Chu Bawang had given her sweetness and joy. These days had been fulfilling and happy for her. The stark contrast and the huge gap made her unable to hold back any longer, and she cried out loudly: "Waaah...ah ah..." She couldn't distinguish between a moan and a cry; what the mixed sound resembled depended on Duan Zhengchun's mood and thoughts outside! For Chu Bawang, this was undoubtedly a seductive sound, with a powerful aphrodisiac effect. As he became increasingly excited, his intensity grew even stronger.

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Hearing Dao Baifeng's cries, Duan Zhengchun felt a sense of relief. He figured his wife was still angry with him, but she must also care for him; otherwise, she wouldn't have cried so bitterly, so heartbreakingly, so unrestrainedly, as if releasing years of sorrow. The sound of her tears was heartbreaking, and the sight of her was painful to witness. Duan Zhengchun, remembering his years of philandering, felt deeply sorry for his wife. Dao Baifeng's cries softened his heart, and he momentarily forgot his original purpose, only wanting to comfort his beloved Phoenix. He spoke gently, "My lady, I know I was wrong. Please give me a chance to change. Come home with me, and I promise I will treat you with all my heart from now on."

The King of Chu now finally understood how Duan Zhengchun had won the hearts of so many women; he truly possessed extraordinary qualities. Not to mention his own advantages: handsome appearance, noble status, humble character, and both literary and martial skills. Moreover, Duan Zhengchun treated every woman as a person with her own thoughts, personality, and autonomy. He cherished and loved each one, and was willing to give his life for each of them. His most remarkable trait is that when he saw Dao Baifeng, his eyes were entirely on her; when he saw Qin Hongmian, he only knew of Hongmian; and when he saw Gan Baobao, he was devoted to her and only thought of being good to her. No wonder Duan Zhengchun ranked first among the top ten romantic figures; it truly deserved his place. If it were before Chu Bawang arrived, perhaps Duan Zhengchun's words would have moved Dao Baifeng deeply, prompting her to immediately pack her bags and return to his palace to become his queen. But there are no "ifs" in life. Duan Zhengchun was destined for tragedy; not only would all his lovers be taken away by Chu Bawang, but even his son wouldn't be his. For Chu Bawang, such an end to a life of romance was deserved, because he believed that with his qualities, he shouldn't have caused so many women to be heartbroken for him for over a decade! He could have easily given them happiness.

Chu Bawang's movements grew increasingly fierce, his thrusts faster and faster. Dao Baifeng, enjoying herself, quickly responded to his movements. Realizing that her crying would help conceal her true feelings, she cleverly increased her sobs, eventually transforming her groans into cries: "Don't... expect me to forgive you!"

Duan Zhengchun asked: "Madam, are you alright? Why do you sound so distressed?"

Dao Baifeng said: "Stop pretending to be kind. Tell me, what's wrong? I believe you wouldn't have come to me if nothing was wrong. Is it to persuade Yu'er to practice martial arts?"

Duan Zhengchun said: "Madam, how can you say that? Can't we talk properly if nothing's wrong?"

Chu Bawang changed positions, making them face to face. He lifted Dao Baifeng's delicate buttocks, suddenly increasing his speed and force. Dao Baifeng couldn't help but let out a long cry of pleasure: "Ah!" Upon realizing her own inadequacy, she felt a surge of shyness and tenderness. Her soft, snow-white arms, like lotus roots, clung shyly to Chu Bawang's broad shoulders, her delicate, jade-like hands digging into his engorged muscles. Chu Bawang's incredibly thick penis thrust more and more violently into her deep, narrow vagina. His thrusts grew increasingly intense, his large, hot glans penetrating deeper and deeper into Mu Wanqing's fiery, dark "flower path."

Looking at Chu Bawang, she saw him leering at her. She glared at him, then, quick-witted, shouted angrily: "Get out of here! Those vixens have completely bewitched you; you don't remember me at all! Get out of here right now!" Her loud screams and cries made Duan Zhengchun think she was jealous, and he quickly said: "Madam, you've misunderstood!"

Duan Zhengchun took everything for granted, unaware that she was using this to mask her earlier moans and vent her pleasure. Feeling much better, she screamed again: "Stop pretending! I see you for who you are now! If you don't leave, I'll scream! Ah! Help! Someone, get this lecherous scoundrel away!"

Dao Baifeng's reaction was expected, as she had often been jealous like this and frequently visited her parents' home, but it would subside after a while. Therefore, he hadn't come specifically to visit Dao Baifeng this time. Duan Zhengchun said: "Fine, fine, I'll leave, I'll leave, okay? Yu'er came looking for you that day, but hasn't returned. Is he with you?"

Dao Baifeng was still concerned about Duan Yu and subconsciously asked: "What happened to Yu'er? He went back that day. Did something happen to Yu'er?"

Duan Zhengchun said, "He hasn't been home for over a month. I thought he missed you and was staying here for a while, so I didn't go looking for him. But it's been so long, and I miss him too, so I came to check on him. If he's not here, where could he be?"

Dao Baifeng asked worriedly, "It must be because you forced him to practice martial arts. He ran away from home, and he doesn't know any martial arts. What if he encounters bad people?" Ah! It was Chu Bawang who touched her flower core, making her hold back her cries.

Duan Zhengchun didn't suspect anything, only assuming she was worried about her son, and asked, "But he's never left the house before, where could he be?"

Dao Baifeng shouted, "Then why don't you hurry up and go find him?" Feeling her flower core being attacked each time, she couldn't help but cry out, "Yu'er, Yu'er, Yu'er, ah!" The last sound was a scream, because she had reached her climax. A stream of hot nectar gushed from her lower body, her delicate body convulsed, and she collapsed onto Chu Bawang, panting heavily, her breath sweet as orchids.

Even after her orgasm, Dao Baifeng's breathing was still very rapid. Her pretty face was flushed, her alluring eyes were half-closed, and her cherry lips were slightly parted, exhaling fragrant hot breath from her sexy mouth. Her snow-white, full, swollen, and towering breasts rose and fell rhythmically with her rapid breathing. Her devilishly delicate and snow-white body trembled with the afterglow of her orgasm. Seeing that Dao Baifeng was so worried about Duan Yu, Duan Zhengchun quickly comforted her in order to please her: "Okay, okay, I'll go find him right away, don't worry!"

After Duan Zhengchun left, the King of Chu gently embraced Dao Baifeng's limp body, and gently caressed and teased her breasts with one hand. Dao Baifeng moaned softly, glaring at Chu Bawang. Her slightly flushed cheeks flushed with a mixture of joy and reproach as she complained, "Chu Lang, you little rascal, you're trying to kill me! What if he sees us doing this shameful thing here... Ah... why are you... inserting... into my flower core again..."

Chapter 013

Although Dao Baifeng had just climaxed, under Chu Bawang's thrusting, her lower abdomen quickly contracted violently. After Chu Bawang thrust rapidly for several hundred more times, he released his fluids into Dao Baifeng's burning body in a wave of tingling pleasure. He lay on top of her, gently caressing her body, and whispered in her ear, "Feng'er, you're so beautiful. You squeezed my little brother down there over a hundred times?"

"You still have the mind to count that? I'm still feeling a bit scared now," Dao Baifeng said coquettishly, giving Ye Fei a sidelong glance. The afterglow of her climax lingered, her charm and allure inexplicable.

Chu Bawang said, "You are now my beloved wife, and have nothing to do with him anymore. What harm would it do if he knew?"

Dao Baifeng said, "But he is still my husband in name only. I just feel ashamed."

Chu Bawang said, "What's ashamed about? He was heartless to you, so you should be heartless to him. Do you still love him?"

Dao Baifeng said, her voice almost breaking with tears, "I'm already like this, and you still say this to me! Do you despise me? Will you ignore me like he did after you've gotten my body?"

Chu Bawang knew she was overthinking. After Duan Zhengchun deceived her once, she felt that all men were the same, all heartless. In fact, it wasn't just her; weren't all women like this? Not to mention others, weren't all of Duan Zhengchun's other women like this? Chu Bawang said affectionately, "How have I treated you these past few days? Can't you feel my love for you?"

Dao Baifeng said, "I know, but I'm just afraid. Will you be good to me forever?"

King Xiang Yu said, "I, King Xiang Yu, swear to Heaven that if I ever abandon my Feng'er, then..." Before he could finish, Dao Baifeng covered his mouth, saying emotionally, "You don't need to say anything. I believe you. Even if you really leave me in the future, I don't want you to be cursed by this oath.

" King Xiang Yu said softly, "You're so good! If I can't make you happy every day in the future, then it's my fault!"

Dao Baifeng said happily, "I feel that these days have been the most fulfilling I've ever had."

"Ah!" she suddenly cried out, "My Yu'er!"

Seeing that she remembered him at this moment, Chu Bawang felt a pang of jealousy and frowned. Seeing his expression, Dao Baifeng explained, "Yu'er is, after all, my son whom I carried for ten months. Now that he's missing, I can't help but worry. Please don't blame me, okay?"

Chu Bawang knew her feelings for Duan Yu; according to the book, she was extremely concerned about him. It could be said that Duan Yu was the reason she could stay in Duan Zhengchun's body for so long. So he said, "How could I blame you? He's my precious son. Now that something has happened to him, it's only right that you care about him." Chu Bawang thought of a question: Could it be that the Heavenly Dragon World had opened? After the Heavenly Dragon World opened, Duan Yu ran away from home and then learned the Lingbo Weibu and Beiming Divine Skill in Wuliang Mountain.

Dao Baifeng said, "I promise you, when Yu'er returns safely, I will give you my whole heart and stop thinking about anyone else." Knowing that Dao Baifeng was utterly smitten with him, and had actually stopped thinking about Duan Yu, focusing solely on him, Chu Bawang felt a surge of emotion and softly said, "You're so kind. I roughly know where Duan Yu is; I'll help you find him!" Actually, Chu Bawang also wanted to see if the jade statue possessed such great power that it had captivated Duan Yu. He also wanted to learn the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps); after reading Tianlong for so long, this was the most desirable escape technique. As for the Beiming Divine Skill, he wasn't very interested, because even if he absorbed a lot of internal energy, it wouldn't compare to the golden elixir left to him by Xiang Yu, and the internal energy contained within the golden elixir was far more powerful. He hadn't even mastered his own strength yet; what use would learning the Beiming Divine Skill be? But most importantly, if he arrived any later, he would lose many beauties. First, there was Zhong Ling, then Mu Wanqing—both top-tier beauties! How could Chu Bawang bear to give them to his adopted son, Duan Yu? Good things should be kept for their "father"!

Dao Baifeng said, moved, "Your Majesty, thank you."

Chu Bawang replied, "What's there to thank me for? Your son is my son. What's wrong with me going to save him?"

Dao Baifeng said shyly, "You're just making excuses.

" Chu Bawang said, "Let's have a little Duan Yu in the future, and find him a younger brother. What do you say?"

Dao Baifeng felt Chu Bawang's tenderness towards her and was overjoyed. She longed for their future life together and desperately wanted to have a son for him. So she said emotionally, "Your Majesty, love me!"

Chu Bawang smiled mysteriously and said, "You want me to love you, and I'll love you? Wouldn't that be embarrassing for me?"

Dao Baifeng rolled her eyes at him. He clearly wanted it most, but when she begged him, he pretended not to want it. However, she knew this was Chu Bawang's nature, and she liked this kind of flirting. She couldn't help but cling to him coquettishly and said, "I really want it! Will you give it to me?"

Hearing the beauty's eager plea and hearing her seductive body constantly teasing him, Chu Bawang couldn't resist. His erection suddenly became fierce, making Dao Baifeng a little alarmed. She thought, "Am I going too far? Isn't it just asking for trouble by making him so hard?"

Chu Bawang said, "Didn't you say we couldn't do it here? Is it more exciting and stimulating here?"

Dao Baifeng's face flushed crimson. She did indeed feel very excited. At first, she was shy, but after Chu Bawang entered her, she experienced pleasure. Especially when Duan Zhengchun came, it excited her greatly. Her body was particularly sensitive; even Chu Bawang's gentle touches made her tremble. If he touched sensitive spots, she would experience a small orgasm, and her vagina would overflow.

Dao Baifeng said shyly, "I've changed my mind! I want to make love with Bawang in the courtyard!"

Unable to contain his lust any longer, Chu Bawang straightened his body and thrust his enormous, burning-hot glans straight into the center of her smooth lower body. The massive glans parted her plump and tender jade gate, and under the continuous pressure, it gradually widened the rosy pink honey pot, forcibly intruding into her tender and precious forbidden zone. The erect penis, feeling Dao Baifeng's warm body temperature, immediately became highly aroused, and the red shaft seemed to suddenly grow even larger, mercilessly thrusting straight into the mysterious depths of her jade body...

Chapter 014

After comforting Dao Baifeng, Chu Bawang told her that he would find her a son, but in reality, he was afraid that Duan Yu would take away the woman he had already chosen. He was really afraid of Duan Yu's luck, because Duan Yu was an incredibly lucky fool in Tianlong, with one beautiful woman after another throwing themselves at him, which made Chu Bawang wary. His relentless pursuit of Wang Yuyan particularly worried Chu Bawang, so he decided to go to the Wuliang Mountain cave first. For Wang Yuyan's sake, he had no choice. Knowing that Wang Yuyan was the most beautiful woman in Tianlong, how could Chu Bawang let her go? Following the original text, Chu Bawang headed west. Although he didn't know lightness skill, his internal strength was extremely refined. After walking more than ten miles, he felt refreshed. He had now circled around to the back of the main peak of Wuliang Mountain, and slowly climbed down the cliff crevice. The crevice was full of sand, stones, and vegetation, so he didn't slide down in one go. However, the cliff seemed endless. After climbing for a while, his clothes were torn to shreds by thorns. Fortunately, he had the Golden Elixir protecting him, so he was not seriously injured. He didn't know how long he climbed, but he still hadn't reached the bottom of the valley. Fortunately, the cliff became more sloping towards the bottom, no longer a sheer drop. Later, he lay on the slope, half rolling and half crawling, and slowly slid down, which was much faster. But the booming sound grew louder and louder, leaving him no time to think. In a moment, he reached the bottom of the valley. Standing upright, he couldn't help but secretly cheer. To his left, a huge waterfall hung like a jade dragon suspended in the air. The waterfall seemed like a gift from the gods, cascading down from the sky, its splashing sound on the rocks on the shore replacing the rustling of the grass in the breeze. It tumbled down and poured into a large, exceptionally clear lake. The waterfall continuously poured in, yet the lake did not overflow, indicating that there was another outlet. The lake water churned where the waterfall entered, but just ten or so feet away from the waterfall, the water became as smooth as a mirror. The moon shone into the lake, and in the center of the lake, it was also a bright, full moon. Faced with this wonder of nature, the King of Chu was dumbfounded and full of amazement. When he read about it, he had only imagined how beautiful the scenery would be, but seeing it with his own eyes was far more breathtaking than he had imagined. It was truly a sight to behold. A sidelong glance revealed clusters of camellias swaying gracefully in the moonlight along the lakeshore. The lake, oval in shape, was mostly hidden among the flowering trees. It circled from west to east and then from east to west, a distance of about three miles. All around, sheer cliffs stretched out, offering no way out. Only the slope he had descended was relatively steep; the rest was unclimbable. Looking up at the high cliffs, white mist shrouded the valley. He heard the murmuring of water; a mountain stream lay ahead. Following the sound, he came to the stream. In the moonlight, the water was exceptionally clear. The great waterfall he had seen earlier cascaded into this large lake at the foot of the cliff, its roar like thunder. Trees grew abundantly nearby. The King of Chu washed his face by the lake, carefully observing his surroundings. He couldn't discern the direction of Langhuan Paradise. According to the book, he had seen a sword's shadow on the jade wall of the cliff, and the direction the sword pointed was the entrance to Langhuan Paradise. Therefore, the key now is to find the Boundless Jade Disc, and only then can we find the entrance to the Blessed Land of Langhuan.

Dawn was approaching, and the valley was eerily quiet. There wasn't a trace of human presence, not even a hint of animal tracks, only the intermittent chirping of birds. Looking upstream along the waterfall, one could see a smooth, white stone wall to the right, resembling a bronze mirror. It was conceivable that millions of years ago, the waterfall was much larger, and countless years of erosion had polished this half of the stone wall to such a smooth surface. Later, as the waterfall's flow decreased, this glassy, mirror-like stone wall was revealed. A thought struck the King of Chu: "Could this be the Boundless Jade Disc?"

The King of Chu immediately pulled away the vines on the stone wall and looked up at the jade wall. Sure enough, he saw figures dancing with swords, sometimes men, sometimes women, and sometimes men and women wielding swords together, striking and thrusting at each other. The sword shadows on the wall danced fast and strangely, yet were faint and elusive. If it were an ordinary person, they would not be able to see them clearly no matter what, and it would be difficult to even learn half a move. The swordsmanship displayed on the jade wall was so exquisite that even the King of Chu, who had inherited Xiang Yu's martial arts, could not help but marvel at it. However, although the swordsmanship was exquisite, the King of Chu had no use for it. This kind of swordsmanship, as graceful as that of a sword immortal, was not suitable for the King of Chu. But although he could not use it, he still secretly memorized the swordsmanship on the jade wall. Just because he could not use it did not mean that his woman could not use it. Although this swordsmanship was useless to him, it was undoubtedly a peerless swordsmanship for others. When Xiang Yu recalled the description of the founder of the Wuliang Sword Sect in the original novel, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself. The founder had once told his disciples, "The swordplay on this Wuliang Jade Wall is something I've never seen before, not even in my dreams. It must be the swordplay of an immortal."

Believing he had received guidance from an immortal, he became obsessed with the sword shadows on the jade wall, neglecting his sect's swordplay and failing to properly supervise his disciples' practice. This led to his defeat in the sword competition ten years later, against the Western Sect.

Xiang Yu, of course, knew that these shadows were reflections of Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui practicing their swordsmanship on the jade wall.

In fact, the Western Sect founder's opinion was understandable. Before the jade wall lay Sword Lake, and to the west of the lake was a deep valley. Therefore, even if Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui used the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to wield their swords on the lake's surface, he wouldn't be able to see them. And Wu Yazi, practicing his swordplay on the mountain on this side of Sword Lake, was so far away that his shadow could never reach the jade wall.

However, the ancients generally didn't know about the principle of reflection, unless they were exceptionally gifted individuals, such as Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, who understood this principle.

The sword shadow pointed to a large rock; this must be the place. Unable to contain his curiosity, Xiang Yu went over and pushed the rock with all his might. Just as described in the book, it indeed loosened somewhat. He pulled away all the surrounding vines and pushed again, and sure enough, the rock slowly rotated, like a large door. Only halfway through did a cave about three feet high appear behind the rock.

Knowing there was no danger inside, Xiang Yu eagerly bent down and entered the cave. After walking about ten steps, the cave gradually became pitch black, so dark that one couldn't see their own hand in front of their face. The darkness didn't deter Xiang Yu, because no matter how dark it was, he, possessing Xiang Yu's Golden Elixir, could still "see." The path inside the cave was remarkably smooth, as if walking on a cement road from a past life. It was unclear who had artificially repaired it, but its exceptional flatness only intensified Xiang Yu's delight and anticipation—perhaps anticipating the martial arts or the jade statue? Then, the path began to slope downwards, clearly descending lower and lower. Xiang Yu encountered a cool, round object. Upon touching it, the object rang out with a clear, resonant sound; this must be the door knocker. Xiang Yu was overjoyed. The door appeared to be cast in fine bronze and seemed extremely heavy, but just as Xiang Yu was about to exert force, the door slowly opened. He couldn't help but wonder: could this door be a counterfeit? Xiang Yu possessed unparalleled strength, invincible under heaven, while Xiang Yu inherited the Golden Elixir Dao, which Xiang Yu had only comprehended before his death. How much strength would it take to push open a mere bronze door? In fact, his gentle push just now was dozens of times stronger than an ordinary person's, but he was still acting according to his old standards and hadn't fully adapted yet, which was why he felt that way.

Knowing there was no danger and that there should be another door inside, Chu Bawang stepped inside without hesitation. A musty smell hit him as soon as he entered; thankfully, it was well-ventilated, otherwise Duan Yu would likely have suffocated from lack of oxygen. The original book was correct; there really was another door ahead. This made Chu Bawang ecstatic, because it meant he had entered a true world of Tianlong. Although he knew there was Duan Yu and Dao Baifeng, he wasn't entirely sure until now. This meant he would not only have Dao Baifeng but also other Tianlong beauties. He thought to himself, "Tianlong beauties, wait for me, I'm coming to save you!"

At the same time, he slowly pushed the door open, and suddenly, light shone before his eyes. His heart pounded; he was incredibly excited! He found himself in a circular stone chamber, light streaming in from the left. Following the light, just as described in the book, a large crystal on the stone wall revealed several large shrimp and colorful carp swimming about, light filtering through it. This was underwater; he didn't know if Wu Yazi had built it himself or hired others, but it certainly required immense effort. Chu Bawang took a few more steps forward and saw a stone table with a stool in front of it. A bronze mirror stood on the table, beside which were combs and hairpins. This must have been Li Qiushui's boudoir.

Chapter 015 The Jade Statue was Exquisitely Beautiful .

However, Chu Bawang knew the jade statue should be in the southwest. Following his memory, he arrived at a stone wall and pushed it. Sure enough, it was a door, slowly sliding open to reveal a cave. Looking into the cave, he saw a stone staircase. If he wasn't mistaken, the jade statue was located behind a door after descending ten or so stone steps. Chu Xiangyu walked in expectantly, and before him stood the beautiful jade statue—a woman in palace attire, holding a long sword, the tip pointed towards the doorway, which was also towards Chu Xiangyu. At first glance, Chu Xiangyu was startled: why was this beautiful woman pointing her sword at him? But then, seeing that she didn't move, he remembered it was a jade statue. Upon closer inspection, it was indeed as described in the original book: the jade statue was carved from white jade, and her pale yellow silk robe trembled slightly; moreover, her eyes shone brightly, full of spirit, with a subtle, flowing light. Moreover, the white jade texture on the statue's face had a faint blush, indistinguishable from human skin. Therefore, although Chu Xiangyu knew beforehand that there was a jade statue here, he couldn't help but have a momentary illusion, believing her to be a real person. When Xiang Yu saw the jade statue, he couldn't help but admire Wu Yazi. He wondered how Wu Yazi had carved it. Moreover, when Xiang Yu turned to look at the jade statue, he saw that her eyes followed him and seemed to be moving towards him, as if she were alive. No matter which side he stood on, the jade statue's gaze remained fixed on him, its expression unfathomable, a mixture of joy and sorrow, a deep and abiding affection. His eyes were fixed on hers, and he stared for what seemed like an eternity, growing ever more engrossed. Only after his golden core released a wisp of internal energy into his dantian did he snap out of his daze, filled with shame. He hadn't expected to be as pathetic as Duan Yu. No wonder Duan Yu was so infatuated with Wang Yuyan, who resembled this jade statue so closely. Even Xiang Yu, upon first seeing her, felt an urge to do anything for her. The jade statue's eyes possessed a captivating allure, an irresistible charm that made one fall at her feet. It was fortunate that Xiang Yu's golden core had worked; otherwise, Xiang Yu might have become like Duan Yu, relentlessly pursuing Wang Yuyan and completely losing his manly dignity. At that moment, Duan Yu believed that everything Wang Yuyan said was right.

King Xiang Yu remembered the scene in the book where Duan Yu, upon encountering this situation, cried out, "Fairy Sister, if you could come back to life and say a word to me, I would die a thousand times, ten thousand times, for you, as if I were ascending to paradise, filled with boundless joy."

When he read the book, he even thought Duan Yu was a complete fool, but now it seemed quite reasonable, as he himself had just felt the same impulse. King Xiang Yu noticed a jade bracelet tucked into the hair of the jade statue and removed it. It was inlaid with two pearls the size of little fingers, their brilliance reflecting each other, shimmering like green water. It was an absolute treasure, a priceless gem. It was a waste to leave such a jewel here; he should use it to present to Wang Yuyan in the future. What Wu Yazi hadn't given away, he could give to his granddaughter.

King Xiang Yu took a few steps forward, his gaze sweeping across the room, and found the prayer mat. On the inside of the shoes of the jade statue's feet beside the mat were embroidered words. The right shoe was embroidered with the eight characters "Kowtowing a thousand times, serving my command," while the left shoe was embroidered with the eight characters "Obeying my command, even unto death," exactly as written in the original book.

Knowing the whole story, Xiang Yu, the King of Chu, naturally wouldn't be as foolish as Duan Yu, kowtowing a thousand times until his back ached, his neck stiffened, his head was dizzy, and he was exhausted. He picked up the prayer mat, tore it to shreds, and took out a silk package. It was smooth to the touch and even had a lingering fragrance. The silk bundle was about a foot long, with several lines of fine writing on the white silk: "Since you have kowtowed a thousand times, you shall serve me without regret for the rest of your life. This scroll contains the essence of the martial arts of my Xiaoyao Sect. You must diligently practice it once a day at dawn, noon, and dusk. If you slack off even slightly, I will frown and feel heartbroken. Once you have mastered the divine skill, you may go to the Langhuan Paradise to read all kinds of books. All the martial arts masters of the world are gathered here, and they will all be at your disposal. Strive hard! Strive hard! After you have mastered it, descend the mountain and kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect for me. If there is one you have missed, I will regret it forever, both in heaven and on earth.

" Opening the silk bundle, inside was a rolled-up silk scroll. Unrolling it, the first line read "Beiming Divine Skill," written in elegant and powerful handwriting, just like the writing on the outside of the silk bundle: "The Zhuangzi's 'Xiaoyao You' says: 'North of the desolate land is the Dark Sea, the Heavenly Pool. There is a fish there, its breadth is thousands of miles, and no one knows its length.'" It is also said: "If the water is not deep enough, it cannot support a large boat. If you pour a cup of water on a shallow pond, a mustard seed can float on it; but if you place the cup there, it will stick, because the water is shallow and the boat is large." Therefore, the first principle of our school's martial arts is to accumulate internal strength. Once internal strength is abundant, all martial arts in the world can be used by us, just as the Northern Sea can carry both large and small boats, and accommodate both large and small fish. Therefore, internal strength is fundamental, and techniques are secondary. The following diagrams must be practiced diligently. "

This Northern Darkness Divine Art is exactly what Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Chu, desires. Although Xiang Yu possesses his own internal energy cultivation method, a top-tier one in the world, it will still take Xiang Yu considerable time to fully absorb the Golden Core. The Northern Darkness Divine Art, on the other hand, is incredibly fast, practically a 'cheat code.'

Xiang Yu continued unrolling, and suddenly a reclining nude woman's portrait appeared on the scroll. She was completely naked, her smile radiant, her eyebrows, eyes, lips, and cheeks all exuding charm, her appearance identical to the jade statue. This sight made Xiang Yu's mouth dry, and he almost couldn't resist masturbating in front of the portrait. This was the nude portrait of Wang Yuyan, the most beautiful woman in Tianlong! Upon seeing the naked Wang Yuyan, Xiang Yu's interest was piqued to the extreme. He temporarily put aside the Northern Darkness Divine Art, only wanting to find more nude portraits of Wang Yuyan." Looking further, he saw a thin green line starting from Wang Yuyan's left shoulder, running horizontally down her neck, and diagonally to her right breast. Seeing Wang Yuyan's firm breasts, he was greatly aroused, his desire rising, and a large tent was already erect between his legs. Overjoyed, the King of Chu's lust surged, and he excitedly continued to look down. He saw the green line extending to her armpit, down her right arm, past her wrist, and ending at her right thumb. Another green line extended downwards from her neck, down her abdomen, and ended a few inches from her navel. Beside the lines were small characters marking "Yunmen," "Zhongfu," "Tianfu," "Xiabai," "Chize," "Kongzui," "Lieque," "Jingqu," "Dayuan," and "Yuji," ending at the "Shaoshang" point on her thumb.

The King of Chu then unfolded the scroll a little further, revealing the following text: "The Northern Darkness Divine Skill draws upon the internal strength of the world to make it my own. The Northern Darkness Great Water does not arise of its own accord. As the saying goes: 'A hundred rivers flow into the sea, and the sea's water is obtained by containing a hundred rivers.'" "A vast ocean, its power lies in accumulation. This 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' is the first lesson of the Northern Darkness Divine Skill."

The following is a detailed description of the practice method. It concludes: "Most people practice martial arts from Yunmen to Shaoshang, but our Xiaoyao School reverses this, starting from Shaoshang and progressing to Yunmen. When the thumb touches the opponent, their internal energy enters my body and is stored in acupoints such as Yunmen. However, if the opponent's internal energy is stronger than mine, it's like seawater overflowing into rivers—extremely dangerous. Be careful, be careful. Our branch has not grasped the essential principles; they can only neutralize the opponent's internal energy, unable to draw it into their own. It's like taking a thousand pieces of gold and then throwing it away—a wasteful squandering of precious resources, utterly laughable." "

Now, Xiang Yu was completely uninterested in these things, his only thought was to find 'Wang Yuyan.' He glanced at it, then looked away, eagerly unfurling the thin silk scroll to continue reading. Finally, he saw what he needed most, what he most wanted to see: a long scroll filled with nude portraits of 'Wang Yuyan,' some standing, some lying down, some showing her chest, some her back. The faces of the portraits were all the same, but each one had a different expression—joy, sorrow, affectionate gaze, or slight anger—each conveying a unique charm.

Seeing the beautiful nude portraits of 'Wang Yuyan,' Xiang Yu's lust intensified, and he had nowhere to vent it, so he couldn't help but sigh to himself..." He looked like he was in great pain, his face full of bitterness, his facial muscles twitching.

Chapter 016: Words can be spoken carelessly, but they must not be uttered recklessly.

There were thirty-six nude portraits of "Wang Yuyan," each marked with fine colored lines indicating acupoints and training techniques. At the end of the scroll were the four characters "Lingbo Weibu" (凌波微步), followed by countless footprints marked with words like "sister-in-law" and "Wuwang" (无妄), all directions from the Book of Changes. For the time being, Chu Bawang ignored these; against the backdrop of the nude portraits, he temporarily set aside Lingbo Weibu as well. He was now only focused on admiring the beauty of "Wang Yuyan." But after viewing thirty-six pictures of "Wang Yuyan," Chu Bawang's eyes were red, and his body was heating up; he was clearly burning with lust. Several times, his left hand wanted to move to his crotch, but he restrained himself—not because he didn't want to, but because he dared not. Because in his previous life he had been fantasizing about the beauties of Tianlong, after transmigrating to this world, he made a cruel and inhuman vow: he would never masturbate again in this life, otherwise he would never be able to have any of the beauties of Tianlong. This vow was undoubtedly the most painful torture for him now, and he had already begun... He regretted making such an inhumane oath, which forced him to suppress his lust. His desire still made him hesitate several times; his hand moved to his crotch, but then he remembered his oath and inwardly cursed himself. Making such a shocking vow was truly foolish! He had thought that after arriving in Tianlong, he could build his own harem, then he wouldn't need to masturbate anymore. He never expected that a portrait of Wang Yuyan could ignite his lust. It must be said, Wang Yuyan's beauty was simply too great. Why couldn't the Chu Overlord suppress his lust? That was... Because he saw the portrait as depicting three people: Li Qiushui, Li Qingluo, and Wang Yuyan, a grandmother and granddaughter. The thought of these three beautiful women, all resembling each other, lying in bed at his mercy fueled his lust.

It took half an hour for Chu Bawang to calm his desire slightly, demonstrating the undeniable allure of the three generations of beauties—Li Qiushui, Li Qingluo, and Wang Yuyan—to hold him in high regard!

Chu Bawang had three purposes for coming here: first, to see the jade statue and witness its power that made Duan Xiaoqiang so relentlessly pursue him. Chu Bawang originally... He had considered destroying the jade statue to prevent Duan Xiaoqiang from seeing it and using his persistent tactics again, which would undoubtedly make it harder for him to win over Wang MM. However, things didn't go as planned, and now he couldn't destroy the jade statue. He had also become infatuated with it; how could he bear to "kill" his beloved "woman"? So he had no choice but to give up.

The Chu Overlord, filled with heroic spirit, thought: Even if I let Duan Yu see "my jade statue wife," so what? Could he possibly take her from me? Once I make my move, Li Qiushui and her three generations will surely not escape my grasp. (From the original book...) While Duan Xiaoqiang is indeed the protagonist in the simulation, I am the protagonist now. Because Chu Bawang didn't want to destroy the jade statue, he had to find such a boastful excuse.

Chu Bawang's second objective was to retrieve the Lingbo Weibu and Beiming Divine Skill. He couldn't do without the Lingbo Weibu, a life-saving technique; it would be very useful before he absorbed Xiang Yu's golden core. Even after absorbing all of Xiang Yu's golden core, it would still be good for travel. Besides, he could pass the Lingbo Weibu on to his women so they could save their lives. The Beiming Divine Skill was the key to absorbing Xiang Yu's golden core. Otherwise, with his mediocre skills, he didn't know when he would be able to fully absorb the immense true energy contained in the golden elixir of Xiang Yu's ancestor. His third objective was the Heavenly Dragon's Precious Chess Game. Before his transmigration, when Xiang Yu read about the Precious Chess Game described by Jin Yong, he specifically studied Go for a month. In just one month, he defeated the top-level Go player of the time, and then never played again because he had no more opponents. Therefore, he had always wanted to see the real Precious Chess Game, and now that he had the opportunity, he certainly wouldn't let it pass.

King Xiang Yu slowly walked through the moon gate on the left. Inside the stone chamber was a stone bed with a small wooden cradle in front of it. Seeing this, King Xiang Yu knew the Zhenlong Chess Game was set up here. King Xiang Yu had an excellent memory; nineteen lines of chessboard were carved on a stone table to the left of the bed, with over two hundred pieces on it. Black and white pieces faced each other, the game unfinished—the Zhenlong Endgame. This game was incredibly complex, truly a Zhenlong game, with ko within ko, both shared and unresolved. But the outcome of this game was impossible to predict. It seemed Black had already won, but White still had a chance to turn the tide. He stared at it for a long time, the game becoming increasingly obscure. Finally, King Xiang Yu had to give up. But when he used Xu Zhu's move—a desperate attempt to turn the tide—he suddenly understood, the path to victory clear. King Xiang Yu couldn't help but sigh: the Zhenlong Endgame truly deserves its title as the greatest endgame in the world; only a charlatan like Xu Zhu could solve it so easily. Even with Xiang Yu's exceptional chess skills, he couldn't solve the puzzle. This gives an idea of how lucky Xu Zhu was, and Duan Yanqing's help was purely by chance.

Xiang Yu noticed a moon gate at the foot of the stone bed and knew that was the "Langhuan Blessed Land." Stepping inside, he looked around and saw rows of wooden bookshelves. On the wall beside the door were carved the four characters: "Langhuan Blessed Land." This "Langhuan Blessed Land" was an enormous stone cave, several times larger than the outer stone chamber. Rows of wooden bookshelves filled the cave, but they were completely empty, without a single book on them. The bookshelves were covered with labels, bearing names like "Kunlun Sect," "Shaolin Sect," "Qingcheng Sect of Sichuan," and "Penglai Sect of Shandong." However, under the "Shaolin Sect" label was the note "Missing the Yi Jin Jing"; under the "Beggar Clan" label was "Missing the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms"; and under the "Dali Duan Clan" label was "Missing the One-Finger Divine Skill and the Six Meridian Divine Sword Technique, a great pity." Although Chu Bawang knew that Lady Wang had emptied the place, seeing the empty shelves still caused him to sigh deeply.

There were still about two hours until dawn, and it was still dark. Although Chu Bawang could ignore the darkness, he wasn't in a hurry to leave. Taking advantage of the remaining time, he began practicing the Beiming Divine Skill. Everyone on Earth knew what the Beiming Divine Skill was, and it was perfect for absorbing Xiang Yu's golden core! The current situation didn't allow him to neglect his martial arts training; otherwise, he would be instantly killed the moment he went out, which would be too humiliating! Not only did it insult Xiang Yu's Golden Elixir, but it also betrayed the identity of the "protagonist." Possessing immense true energy yet unable to use it, and being instantly defeated, was shameful.

Chapter 017: Cultivating

the Northern Darkness Divine Art possesses immense and unpredictable power, but the method of cultivation is not easy. The book states: "The Northern Darkness Divine Art runs counter to the internal energy cultivation methods of various schools. Therefore, anyone who has practiced internal energy cultivation must completely forget their previous learning and concentrate on cultivating the new art. If there is even the slightest mixing or confusion, the two arts will clash, causing immediate madness, vomiting blood, and the destruction of all meridians. Thus, it is extremely dangerous."

It is clear that to cultivate the Northern Darkness Divine Art, one must abandon all previous internal energy cultivation. If the original internal energy is not abandoned, each practice will habitually follow the original mental method, causing conflict with the Northern Darkness Divine Art, easily leading to qi deviation and death—a grave sacrifice. Choosing between these two options is extremely difficult, which is probably why people like Tianshan Tonglao, despite knowing the Northern Darkness Divine Art, cannot cultivate it themselves. However, Xiang Yu didn't have this concern because he had never practiced martial arts and there would be no conflict. He only needed to follow the path of the Northern Darkness Divine Art, and the abundant Golden Core Qi within his body would be much more effective when attracted by it. Unlike Duan Yu, who absorbed the internal energy of dozens of martial arts masters, resulting in a mixed and often conflicting Qi, Xiang Yu only possessed Xiang Yu's Golden Core. Once fully absorbed by the Northern Darkness Divine Art, he could use it as if it were his own hard-earned Qi, without any problems. Moreover, the Qi obtained from absorbing Xiang Yu's Golden Core was purer and more powerful than ordinary people's internal energy, after all, it was Golden Core Qi.

To save time, Xiang Yu immediately sat cross-legged. A vast and magnificent image flashed through his mind: a powerful man wielding a halberd, riding a magnificent steed, commanded thousands of troops in a charge, leading the charge into the enemy ranks, each strike claiming lives… Xiang Yu felt as if he were that god of war, riding into the enemy's midst. Suddenly,

Xiang Yu's face flushed red, his breathing became heavy, and upon introspection, he felt six acupoints—Zhongfu, Tinggong, Jiquan, Sizhukong, Tianchi, and Yingxiang—swelling violently, as if churning with swirling energy. The nearby meridians ached slightly, almost to the point of loss of control. These six acupoints were the endpoints of the six meridians in his hands; internal energy was drawn in from these meridians and stored at their endpoints. He circulated the Northern Darkness Divine Art, drawing internal energy in simultaneously along these six meridians. His expression was solemn. He used his left index, middle, thumb, ring, and little fingers to press on his dantian, sole, ankle, and waist, respectively. Of the twelve meridians in the human body, six branch off from the five fingers. Pressing these points dispersed the internal energy of those six acupoints, channeling it into the remaining six meridians, instantly relieving the swelling sensation.

Chu Bawang channeled a stream of internal energy, thread by thread, into the Yunmen acupoint. This single thread of internal energy, upon entering, immediately filled the acupoint like water entering a pool, providing a feeling of fullness. Although a small portion of this energy circulated within the meridians, another portion seeped in, keeping the Yunmen acupoint full. He was overjoyed, suddenly realizing that the body's meridians were like rivers, and the acupoints like small lakes, with the dantian being the ocean, the sea of qi. The ancients had given each acupoint a meaningful name.

Anyone observing this would be astonished, for a terrifying golden light now surrounded Chu Bawang, visibly infiltrating his body. The golden light coursed through his meridians and bones, occasionally penetrating his bones and subtly assimilating them to a pale gold hue. His dantian, containing the Golden Core, greedily absorbed this golden light, then continuously emitted it, circulating it through the eight extraordinary meridians, passing through the Ren and Du meridians, completing thirty-six major cycles before returning to the dantian, in a continuous cycle. Chu Bawang knew that the golden light was the power of the Golden Core, and only the accumulated true energy returning to his dantian was currently usable; the power of the Golden Core could only be activated under unforeseen circumstances. Chu Bawang gradually immersed himself in cultivating the Overlord's Technique, his power rapidly increasing. Unlike other martial artists who need to accumulate their true energy year after year, Xiang Yu (the Hegemon-King of Chu) can directly use his inner energy. The capacity of his dantian determines the amount of power he can absorb from his golden core. As his skill and understanding of martial arts deepen, he will gradually digest the golden core. Whether anyone in Tianlong can defeat him at that point remains to be seen; no one can guarantee that some old monsters haven't yet emerged. The martial arts masters in Tianlong are categorized as third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, super-first-rate, top-tier, and peerless. Currently, the top masters include: Kumārajīva, Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, and Murong Bo. Peerless masters include: Wu Yazi (peak), Tianshan Tonglao (early stage), Li Qiushui (early stage), Li Qiushui's sister Li Canghai (mid stage), the Sweeper Monk (peak), Murong Fu, the leader of the Four Evils, the notorious Duan Yanqing, and the top masters of Shaolin Temple, all of whom are considered top-tier peak masters. Emperor Duan Zhengming of Dali is considered an early-tier top-tier master, while figures like Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Zhennan of Dali, are first-tier masters. The other three of the Four Evils are also first-tier masters. It can be said that the world of Tianlong is not lacking in first-tier masters. Second-tier masters are even more abundant, and third-tier masters are everywhere.

After Chu Bawang awoke from his cultivation, he felt a comfortable sensation flowing through his entire body. Fatigue and pain seemed to vanish instantly, and his mind became clear and refreshed, as if every cell in his body was alive and actively pulsating.

Suddenly, he began to study the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps). Based on the sixty-four hexagrams of the I Ching, the user moves in a specific order according to the hexagram positions, completing a large circle from the first step to the last, leaving countless footprints. The mystery of Lingbo Weibu lies in its ability to levitate and fly. The distance traveled depends on the practitioner's skill level; those with extremely high skill can fly over rivers, valleys, and even further. During flight, the body can remain still while controlling the flow of energy, or the feet can walk on air as if on flat ground, the demeanor elegant and graceful, as if floating on air—hence the name "Lingbo Weibu." The mechanism of Lingbo Weibu flight lies in the practitioner's highly advanced internal and external skills, enabling them to perceive the nature of the spiritual energy at any given time and place, and thus emit external energy of the same nature. Since like elements repel each other, the body can levitate and float. Then, by emitting external energy backward, like swimming, the body naturally flies forward! Having grasped the principle, it wasn't difficult for Xiang Yu to learn the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). Moreover, green lines, each with an arrow, ran from one footprint to the next. He silently recited the sixty-four hexagram steps drawn on the scroll, starting with "Mingyi" (明夷), then proceeding through "Ben" (贲), "Jiji" (既济), and "Jiaren" (家人), completing a full circle to "Wuwang" (无妄). Knowing he had mastered the entire technique, his internal energy now flowed with his thoughts, also completing a full circle, thus unblocking his meridians. He was both surprised and delighted, slowly and deliberately performing each step of the sixty-four hexagram steps, taking a few breaths with each step. Once he had completed all sixty-four steps, his footsteps forming a circle, he felt refreshed and invigorated. In just one day, Xiang Yu had learned the Lingbo Weibu; his intelligence of 500 was almost superhuman. However, mastering it completely would still require considerable time.

Chapter 18

Chu Bawang (Xiang Yu) has now mastered both footwork and internal strength, but he still lacks a suitable martial art. He recalls Xiang Yu's most powerful weapon, undoubtedly the halberd, but that's completely unsuitable for Chu Bawang. In truth, he already possesses the best martial art in his mind: the Six Meridian Divine Sword, hailed as the number one swordsmanship in the world. Everyone knows how powerful the Six Meridian Divine Sword is. It refers to a technique where internal force contained within the fingertips is projected remotely, causing the energy to move at extremely high speed through the air. Its form is simple, its effects remarkable, and its sensation intense—all are unparalleled. With prolonged practice, one can achieve extraordinary results, reaching the realm of finger-sword mastery, where the reach of the fingers is like an invisible sword, invincible whether sweeping or pointing. It is known as the number one offensive swordsmanship in the world, on par with the number one defensive swordsmanship, the Tai Chi Sword. As for how to obtain the Six Meridian Divine Sword, the answer was simple: steal it. The King of Chu knew where it was hidden; he only needed to steal it, glance at it, memorize it, and then put it back without anyone noticing. Therefore, the Six Meridian Divine Sword was already his predetermined martial art! Although the King of Chu had long coveted the Six Meridian Divine Sword, he still needed a skill for self-defense; otherwise, the feeling of only being able to escape and not fight was too frustrating. After a long while, he finally found a peerless palm technique in Xiang Yu's memories. This palm technique had a very domineering name: the Overlord's Decree. In Xiang Yu's era, the Overlord's Decree was renowned for its power, with the saying "When the Overlord's Decree is issued, the world submits." This speaks to the Overlord's Decree's awesomeness. This palm technique was like the command of the King of Western Chu; when the Overlord's Decree was issued, the world submitted. This was the peak of Xiang Yu's reign when he enfeoffed the princes, and it was also the power of the Overlord's Decree palm technique. Although the Overlord's Decree is powerful, the Overlord of Chu still can't let go of the Six Meridian Divine Sword. After all, it's the martial art he's firmly believed to be the best in the world for many years. Therefore, the Overlord's Decree is currently used for self-defense, an elective skill, while his main focus is the Six Meridian Divine Sword.

Since the Six Meridian Divine Sword isn't yet in his possession, he has to put it aside for now and figure things out later. He just doesn't know how far Duan Xiaoqiang has progressed. However, since Duan Xiaoqiang hasn't arrived here yet, he probably hasn't met Mu Wanqing yet; otherwise, he would lose Mu Wanqing. As everyone knows, Mu Wanqing's heart is very stubborn. After Duan Yu saw her appearance, she insisted on marrying no one else. If Duan Yu beat her to it, the Overlord of Chu would probably go mad! However, he also calculated that as long as Duan Xiaoqiang hasn't arrived here, he hasn't met Mu Wanqing, and therefore the Overlord of Chu hasn't lost Mu Wanqing. Don't ask how the Overlord of Chu knew this; it's just what the book says.

After merging with Xiang Yu's memories, the Chu Overlord's Token became as familiar to him as his own. He could master all the tricks by simply searching online; now, all that remained was familiarization. However, familiarization required real combat experience, so he practiced for a while before leaving the cave!

Upon seeing the light of day again, the Chu Overlord walked along the road and saw a young man approaching him. The man wore a white scholar's robe, had jade-like skin, and a handsome, gentle face, giving off a very approachable air. He was of extraordinary birth, even noble, but his face never displayed the cold arrogance of a young master. The Chu Overlord knew that Duan Yu lacked worldly cunning; rather than calling him naive, he was more like a fool. But the Chu Overlord liked it. If there were too many treacherous people like him in this world, what would be the point of his existence? If this were the 21st century, Duan Yu would be a national treasure, perhaps even the most popular male character. Born into nobility, handsome and dashing, his endearing naiveté is a deadly poison that could easily captivate women; few could resist it, especially intelligent ones. Just think of Huang Rong and Guo Jing! Seeing Duan Yu's worried expression, Xiang Yu guessed what had happened. Zhong Ling must have been captured by the Shennong Gang, and Duan Yu was now rushing to Wanjie Valley to inform Gan Baobao to get the antidote! The

"Wuliang Sword" sect was originally divided into three branches: East, North, and West. The North branch has declined in recent decades, while the East and West branches are thriving with talented individuals. The "Wuliang Sword" sect was founded in the Wuliang Mountains of Nanzhao during the Later Tang Dynasty of the Five Dynasties period, with its leader residing in the Sword Lake Palace on Wuliang Mountain. Since the division into three sects during the reign of Emperor Renzong of the Song Dynasty, every five years, disciples from the three sects would compete in sword fighting at Jianhu Palace. The winning sect would reside in Jianhu Palace for five years, until the sixth year when the competition would resume. The sect that won three out of five matches would be the victor. During these five years, the losers would diligently hone their skills to avenge their defeat in the next sword competition, while the victors would not slacken their efforts. The Northern Sect won forty years ago and resided in Jianhu Palace, but was defeated and forced to leave five years later. The sect leader, enraged, led his disciples to relocate to Shanxi, and thereafter ceased participating in the sword fighting competition and ceased all communication with the Eastern and Western Sects. For the past thirty-five years, the Eastern and Western Sects had traded victories. The Eastern Sect had won four times, and the Western Sect twice. Now, the time for another competition had arrived, but none of this mattered. Duan Xiaoqiang, who claimed he wanted to visit Wuliang Mountain to enjoy the scenery, happened to stumble upon the competition between the two sects. Meanwhile, Zhong Ling, because Zhong Wanchou constantly forced her to practice martial arts, secretly ran away, a situation similar to Duan Yu's. They happened to run into each other at Wuliang Mountain, which wasn't unusual, but they also happened to witness the Wuliang Sect and Shennong Gang at war. Duan Xiaoqiang, that idiot, didn't want to see so many people fighting to the death, so he foolishly went with Zhong Ling to Shennong Gang territory to negotiate with Sikong Xuan, trying to persuade him to stop the fighting. Remember when someone asked him what sect he belonged to? He stupidly said, "I have no sect. My master's surname is Meng, his given name is Shangxia Sheng, and his courtesy name is Jiru. My master specializes in the I Ching and has profound knowledge of the divination and commentaries."

Even more ridiculous, he actually told Sikong Xuan, "Fighting and killing violate the law. If the authorities find out, it will be very inconvenient. Please, Chief Sikong, stop your actions immediately and return home. Do not seek revenge against Wuliang Sword again."

Who was Sikong Xuan? How could he be fooled by his nonsense? So, their tragedy struck; they were buried alive by Sikong Xuan. However, Zhong Ling's lightning weasel injured Sikong Xuan, and it's important to know that the lightning weasel is highly venomous.

For the sake of his own life, Sikong Xuan had no choice but to release Duan Xiaoqiang, sending him to Wanjie Valley for the antidote, while detaining Zhong Ling. It was at this point that Zhong Ling developed feelings for Duan Xiaoqiang. If things continued to develop, Duan Xiaoqiang would undoubtedly win Zhong Ling's heart. Therefore, it seemed he had to strike first! "I absolutely cannot let Duan Xiaoqiang save Zhong Ling first," Chu Bawang thought to himself.

Chapter 019 The Adorable Zhong Ling

Chu Bawang approached Duan Yu and asked, "May I ask, are you, young master, Duan Yu, the son of the Prince of Zhennan of Dali?" Hearing that Chu Bawang actually knew him, Duan Yu was delighted and said, "Indeed, I am. May I ask how you came to know me, brother? I do not

recall ever seeing you before." Chu Bawang said, "My name is Chu Bawang. Your mother asked me to come and find you. She has been missing you terribly lately and has lost all desire for pleasure. So I advise you, young master, not to be so playful and to go back to see your mother! By the way, this is a letter your mother asked me to bring you."

Duan Yu was alarmed to hear that Dao Baifeng had fallen ill because of him. Then, seeing the letter in Chu Bawang's hand, he recognized Dao Baifeng's handwriting and read words of deep worry. Duan Yu exclaimed, "What can we do? I can't go back now!"

Chu Bawang, knowing the answer, asked, "Why? Is there anything more important than your mother?"

Duan Yu replied, "It's a matter of life and death! I have to be careful!" He recounted the entire story, which was almost identical to what Chu Bawang had imagined.

Chu Bawang said, "I see. How about this: I'll go to the Shennong Gang to rescue Zhong Ling, and you can go back to see your mother first, then go to Wanjie Valley to report to Zhong Ling's mother." Duan Yu

said, "How can that be? The Shennong Gang are unreasonable and numerous; I'm afraid it will implicate you."

Duan Yu was indeed naturally kind-hearted, always thinking of others. However, in this respect, Xu Zhu was the most adept. But let's leave that aside for now.

Chu Bawang quickly waved his hand and said, "Young Master Duan, don't worry. I possess unparalleled martial arts skills; I'll be fine . Go ahead with peace of mind. I'm afraid your mother's condition will worsen if I delay."

Duan Yu was delighted to hear Chu Bawang say this and said, "Then thank you very much, Brother Chu. It would be great if you could rescue Miss Zhong, but even if you can't, it can buy me time while I go back and call for reinforcements." Chu Bawang said, "

Go ahead, I'm going to rescue her too!" "After Duan Yu left, the King of Chu chuckled, 'It's done!

Now I can trick Duan Yu into returning, then use the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to rescue Zhong Ling. I should be able to catch up with that fool Duan Yu and tear off Mu Wanqing's veil before he does, then Mu Wanqing will fall deeply in love with me. Thinking back to the original novel, when Mu Wanqing decided not to kill Duan Yu and was willing to marry him, she was incredibly gentle, letting Duan Yu enjoy all the pleasures of the world. Mu Wanqing is like an iceberg, but once melted, she becomes as passionate as a volcano. The best way is to lift her veil; if I don't let her kill me, I can definitely win her heart.'

Thinking of this..." Chu Bawang used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to rush towards the Shennong Gang's territory. Chu Bawang's speed was incredibly fast, yet he appeared extremely leisurely, as if taking a leisurely stroll. However, Chu Bawang's speed never faltered; even when making a ninety-degree turn, he maintained the same speed, and without creating any air currents. This was likely due to his movement according to the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) principles, which subtly merged with the wind, making his body appear light and graceful, floating on water as he moved slowly. Wuliang Mountain is a beautiful and tranquil place, with serene mountains and clear waters. As the sun set and birds returned to their nests, Wuliang Mountain was exceptionally quiet.

**** "It's been so long, why hasn't he returned yet?" The girl speaking

was about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a blue robe. Although her delicate and elegant face was flushed with rosy cheeks and her lips were pink, inevitably attracting attention, her extremely slender figure made her appear still very young, seemingly only thirteen or fourteen years old. Her sullen face was exquisitely beautiful, possessing a light and ethereal quality. Her skin was delicate, her beautiful eyes sparkling, hinting at the mischievousness of a young girl. Although her head and face were covered in soot and straw, it did not obscure her beauty. Her skin was snow-white and pink, with a rosy glow, further enhancing her delicate and charming appearance.

It seemed she was Zhong Ling! Her petite and exquisite figure, with its mature curves and the faintly visible fullness of her breasts, made the King of Chu drool. Zhong Ling was thinking... As she was escaping the Shennong Gang, she looked up and was surprised to find Chu Bawang staring at her in a daze. She couldn't help but chuckle. Chu Bawang was startled awake by her laughter, feeling ashamed. He hadn't expected to fall for a little girl. Was he really so easily tempted?

Zhong Ling said, "Silly boy, what are you looking at?" She thought to herself, "How can this silly boy be so handsome? Even more handsome than Brother Duan!" A few strands of long hair fluttered in the wind over her forehead, and a wicked smile lingered in her dark eyes. With a slight upturn of her eyes, Zhong Ling secretly glanced at him before pretending to look around nonchalantly, clearly trying to hide something.

Seeing Zhong Ling's expression, Chu Bawang chuckled softly. Hearing her question, he blurted out, "

I'm looking at you!" "Zhong Ling's innocent and carefree appearance, her boundless purity and loveliness, her half-smiling, half-flirting expression, stirred the heart of Chu Bawang."

Hearing Chu Bawang's blatant words, even a lively, adorable, and cheerful girl like Zhong Ling blushed and lowered her head shyly, asking, "What's so beautiful about me?"

Chu Bawang immediately replied flirtatiously, "Of course you're beautiful! You're the most youthful, adorable, beautiful, and lively girl I've ever seen!" Chu Bawang's

words were truly from the bottom of his heart; he had always thought Zhong Ling was the cutest and most lively one. He just hadn't expected the real Zhong Ling to be so petite and delicate, so different from the sixteen or seventeen-year-old in the original novel. Moreover, Zhong Ling was ranked third among Jin Yong's Ten Most Beautiful Girls, truly deserving of the title.

Zhong Ling happily said, "Am I really that pretty? I love listening to what you say! Oh! By the way, my name is Zhong Ling, you can call me Ling'er. Big brother, what's your name? How did they capture you?"

Well, this dazed Zhong Ling actually thought she had been captured. But it's understandable that she would think that way; how could she imagine herself moving freely within the Shennong Gang, especially since she didn't look like someone who knew martial arts? She also couldn't believe that he had come specifically to rescue her.

Chu Bawang said, "I'm Chu Bawang, you can just call me Brother Chu. Also, I wasn't captured!"

Zhong Ling blinked her bright, sparkling eyes, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, and asked with a grin, "Then how did you get in?" Hmm! Zhong Ling tilted her cute little head and thought for a moment, then shook her head slightly, still confused, wondering how Chu Bawang had gotten in.

King Chu said, "I just heard a fairy sighing, and I felt something, so I followed my feeling and came here. I didn't expect there really is a fairy here."

Zhong Ling was so happy to hear King Chu compare her to a fairy that she thought he was the best man in the world. She said shyly and happily, "No one has ever said that Ling'er is beautiful. Brother Chu must be a good person!"

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