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"Auntie?"
The system was actually his aunt!
His aunt was his only family in his past life, like a mother to him. After his parents passed away, she took him home and raised him.
His aunt never married because of him, and Qin Tian harbored a special affection for her, but due to his status, he dared not express it.
Until one day, he returned home and didn't hear his aunt's cheerful, warm voice. Instead, he received a phone call informing him that she had died in a car accident.
But why was his aunt here, and had become his system?
"I know you have many questions, and I will explain them to you." Huang Yin slowly descended from the air, her beautiful eyes reflecting Qin Tian's image, filled with tenderness and longing.
"Let Auntie hug you first."
Huang Yin hugged Qin Tian tightly. Before Qin Tian could react, he was enveloped in two incredibly soft mounds of flesh.
Smelling the fragrant scent of osmanthus and orchids emanating from his aunt, Qin Tian unconsciously reached out and hugged her. Her aura brought him a sense of peace.
It was like a fledgling bird, having weathered countless storms, returning to its mother's embrace.
This feeling could only be shared by two people:
His mother in this life, Gong Xiaoyue, and his aunt from his previous life, Huang Yin.
"I know you have many questions. After you leave, we'll find a quiet place. I'll answer all your questions. I also need to prepare."
Huang Yin released Qin Tian, then smiled slightly, transforming into a ball of light and flying into Qin Tian's sea of consciousness once more.
Although Qin Tian's doubts and emotions were difficult to express, he quickly composed himself.
Not far away.
Wu Xian'er watched Qin Tian personally kill Wu Xian. Her long hair was disheveled, falling to the ground and obscuring half her face.
Those once alluring eyes were now filled with terror, fixed on the tall figure slowly approaching.
Qin Tian walked slowly towards the woman on the ground. Each step felt like treading on Wu Xian'er's heart, making her tremble uncontrollably.
"Master...I..." Wu Xian'er tried to explain, but her voice choked in her throat. She knelt on the ground, her hands supporting her weight, like a lowly worm.
Qin Tian waved his hand, dismissing the other immortals. He coldly surveyed the woman at his feet.
"You should have just stayed a somatic slave. Your big ass could have given you a more comfortable life, but alas..."
Qin Tian squatted down, his tone icy.
Wu Xian'er trembled all over. She truly regretted it now. The moment Qin Tian easily killed Wu Xian, her faith had completely crumbled.
"Master, I know I was wrong. Give me a chance. I…I will serve you well. My anus, my mouth, my breasts, my…my vagina—I can give you anything you want."
"Shut up." Qin Tian's voice was as cold as ice, freezing the surrounding air.
Wu Xian'er immediately fell silent, even holding her breath.
Qin Tian's slender fingers gently stroked Wu Xian'er's cheek. Her beautiful face was now pale with fear.
"Do you think I would lack any of what you're asking for?"
Wu Xian'er shook her head desperately, tears streaming down her face. She trembled and said, "Master! I was wrong! Please forgive me! I'll never dare to do it again!"
Qin Tian sneered, stood up, and said, "Unfortunately, it's too late."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Xian'er felt her hair being roughly grabbed and pulled up. She cried out in pain, forced to look up at Qin Tian.
Qin Tian looked down at her, his eyes filled with cold indifference, and said, "I've heard you're the Yun Immortal Saintess. I'll give you a chance. If you get pregnant on the first try, I'll let you continue being a bitch. If you don't, considering you've given me pleasure in my ass for several days, I'll spare your corpse."
With that, Qin Tian turned and left, leaving Wu Xian'er kneeling on the ground, trembling.
After all this was over, no one cared about Zhang Xiaohu's disappearance, nor what had happened in this secret realm.
What they cared about was only the treasures within the secret realm.
Back on Penglai Immortal Island, Qin Tian dismissed everyone.
"Auntie, can we talk now?"
As soon as Qin Tian finished speaking, a ball of light flew from his mind, transforming before him into a still-attractive, large-breasted beauty.
Qin Tian stared at Huang Yin, his heart pounding with excitement, but he clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the urge to unleash his longing, and coldly asked, "How can you prove you're my aunt?"
Huang Yin touched her lips with her slender fingers, pondered for a moment, then began counting on her fingers.
"When you were 12, you had your first wet dream, and I changed your blanket."
"Then, around 14, you started peeping at me while I showered."
"At 15, you started stealing my underwear. My white lace-trimmed panties were always in the very back of the third drawer under your desk, weren't they?"
"Then one time, you groped my breasts while I was asleep. You were about 16 then, just starting high school."
"In high school, you became even bolder, often peeping at me. Once, you even used the excuse of giving me a massage to take advantage of me. Seeing your guilty look, I pretended to be asleep to get you to relax."
"At 17, you stole three pairs of stockings, three bras, and four pairs of panties."
"At 18, you..."
"Alright, alright, stop talking. I believe you're my aunt now..." Qin Tian quickly stopped him, covering his face with one hand, feeling an urge to die.
"Hehe, I know all about your past life—you had the desire but not the guts." Huang Yin laughed heartily, finding Qin Tian's embarrassed state amusing.
Qin Tian was numb; his dead memories suddenly began to assault him.
It's like secretly masturbating, thinking your parents don't know. But actually, they're just watching silently, knowing everything.
Qin Tian felt even more embarrassed.
He also realized that his past self was quite a character.
"Do you want me to tell you about coming home early from get off work and seeing you in your room, masturbating with my underwear while smelling my bra, constantly calling me 'Auntie's big tits' and 'Fuck Auntie's cunt'?" Huang Yin said with a wicked smile.
"Forget it, that's all from my past life." Qin Tian blushed, glaring fiercely at his aunt. "You've forgotten all about that too!!"
"I'll eat your secrets for the rest of my life." Huang Yin laughed, her breasts jiggling, her body trembling.
Qin Tian blushed…
"Let's get down to business, Auntie, what are you doing here?" Qin Tian didn't want to hear any more about his shameful past. Damn it, his aunt knew all about his little tricks!
Huang Yin smiled, not immediately speaking, as if she was considering where to begin.
"I was in a car accident, I died, you should know that, but while my body died, my soul transmigrated."
"That's right, I'm also a transmigrator, the protagonist of destiny, a soul-transmigrated version of a useless young lady. I also have a system.
But I don't want to stay in this world, I want to go back. Because if I'm gone, you'll be all alone over there."
After hearing his aunt's words, Qin Tian lowered his head and remained silent. The period after his aunt's death in the car accident was the darkest and most hopeless phase of his life. During that time, his personality changed drastically; he became withdrawn, lonely, and depressed.
"I'm sorry for leaving you all alone." Huang Yin stepped forward and hugged Qin Tian's head, pulling him against her.
Huang Yin, like a loving mother, gently stroked Qin Tian's head as she continued, "The system told me that as long as I could become the Heavenly Dao of this world, I could return to your side. At that time, I would have no other choice."
"Just like in most novels, I relied on the system to rise through the ranks. The era I transmigrated to was the era of chaotic gods and demons, the era before immortals, the era of the Heavenly Demons."
"I endured countless hardships and finally reached that supreme realm. I faced Him directly."
"However, I still underestimated the will of the world's laws." Huang Yin sighed softly and asked, "Do you know why He created the protagonist destined for heaven, and also created the opposing villain?"
Qin Tian had some guesses, but couldn't confirm them. He thought for a moment and then shook his head.
Huang Yin continued, "Because the laws of the world are a naturally born machine, superior to all and governing all. But machines also need maintenance and human operation.
Therefore, it begins to operate, begins to create. Gods, demons, immortals, ancient royal families, humans, and so on are all its creations. In each era, a ruthless figure emerges, overwhelming all heavens and sweeping across eternity. But these ruthless figures will inevitably meet a tragic end or an unfortunate old age."
"They are divided into two groups. The first group consists of creatures created by the native world. Through a process similar to raising poisonous insects, an invincible powerhouse is born. None of them will have a good end.
Because their souls become fuel for this machine called the laws of the world, burning to provide the energy for the laws to operate. The chosen protagonist is the replacement item."
"The relationship is that the laws invest seeds of strength. These seeds will grow continuously until they become towering trees. These seeds might be a rising prodigy, or a villain who opposes the protagonist. At this point, a lumberjack is needed to cut down these grown towering trees for firewood. This lumberjack will eventually reach his end. But this end is merely becoming a cog in His system."
"This has been the case for countless epochs, until your appearance. When those lumberjacks were cutting down you, this giant tree, you were too hard, and they were all killed by you. Now He has neither firewood to burn nor a suitable replacement, greatly delaying His complete awakening."
Qin Tian was somewhat shocked. He knew that the laws of the world were not a good thing. But he didn't expect them to be this dark; it was an infinite cycle.
"Then what about the system?" Qin Tian asked his aunt.
Huang Yin patiently explained, "Systems are essentially replaced parts. In other words, each system was once a transmigrator who climbed to the peak and reached the end.
But they didn't replace the Heavenly Dao like in novels; instead, they became a cog in a machine, a part. Everything about them in their past lives is erased. Their bodies become parts, their souls become systems, nurturing the next part for the world's laws."
Qin Tian asked, "Then why did you regain your sanity, Aunt? According to you, out of so many systems, why is mine you?"
Huang Yin smiled radiantly, somewhat proudly saying, "Don't underestimate your aunt. When I faced Him, I knew it was all a vicious cycle. I couldn't possibly be a match for that behemoth. When He absorbed me, I held back. I separated my memories and consciousness, and with someone's help, this part of my consciousness only remained dormant and wasn't discovered or destroyed."
"Who helped you?" Qin Tian asked curiously.
Huang Yin: "It was the Heavenly Demon. He had already been burned as firewood. When I saw him, only charcoal remained. He helped me, giving me his essence, which is why you are a Heavenly Demon."
"As for why I happened to become your system, I truly don't know. Perhaps it was His twisted sense of humor, making your aunt your system so that she would know everything when you were burned as firewood."
"Logically, according to my internal programming, you would be killed by the protagonist of destiny. But because I slowly awakened, and the Heavenly Demon essence within you changed this fate, and because the operation of the world's laws is extremely vast, the main body has always been in a state of semi-awakeness, with the laws operating on their own according to the program. This is why, by the time He discovered it, the lumberjacks He sent not only couldn't cut you down, but were instead killed one by one by you, and even managed to steal a lot of treasures from Him."
Qin Tian silently nodded. It all made sense. This was the conspiracy of the transmigration, the truth of this world.
Just as Qin Tian was piecing together the information, he felt a soft touch gently brush against his arm.
He glanced sideways and saw that his aunt's proud breasts, so full and firm, had their nipples resting precisely on his arm.
Instantly, a jolt of electricity coursed through his body. Qin Tian felt his heart race and his breathing quicken. He stole glances at his aunt; her face was flushed, her eyes glazed, clearly unconcerned about his intimate contact.
Qin Tian was no longer the cowardly Qin Tian of his past life. He reached out his right hand and wrapped his arm around his aunt's slender waist.
He could feel the smooth, delicate skin beneath her thin clothing and her slightly trembling body.
"What are you doing? I'm your aunt," Huang Yin said, feigning anger as she glared at him, but without any intention of pulling away.
Qin Tian felt the amazing elasticity between his arms, his heart pounding wildly. He pulled his aunt closer, squeezing her large breasts into two alluring round mounds.
"I suddenly remembered something. You said I stole your underwear to masturbate. But I just remembered, I think I also heard you calling my name while masturbating, didn't I?"
Qin Tian smiled wickedly, hooking his aunt's chin with one hand.
Huang Yin blushed. In their past lives, they liked each other. But due to societal norms, they dared not express their feelings, burying their unspoken understanding deep within their hearts.
But this life was different. Qin Tian had become bolder, and Huang Yin, having died once, was more able to confront her own type.
Huang Yin giggled, her jade-like hand gently caressing Qin Tian's face, feeling the heat on his skin. Her fingers slowly slid down his contours, finally stopping at his Adam's apple, gently stroking it.
"You little rascal…"
Qin Tian trembled, his Adam's apple bobbing, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and tilt his head back. Huang Yin pressed her lips to his, her wet, agile tongue teasingly licking his lips.
Qin Tian abruptly opened his eyes, burning with uncontrollable desire.
He reached out and wrapped his arms around his aunt's neck, returning the kiss fiercely. Their tongues intertwined intensely, making soft, wet sounds.
After what seemed like an eternity, they reluctantly separated.
Huang Yin's breathing was rapid, her chest heaving, causing her proud breasts to sway.
Looking at the alluring scene before him, Qin Tian felt a sudden, throbbing hardness in his lower body.
"Auntie...I want you..." Qin Tian whispered hoarsely, his hands already roaming restlessly over his aunt's body.
Huang Yin gently stroked Qin Tian's bulging crotch with her small hand, sighing, "My little Tian isn't just a pervert, he's a huge pervert."
"Little Tian, you've really grown up. Auntie is so proud. Auntie actually really wants to give it to you."
After saying this, Huang Yin sat up and pushed Qin Tian onto the sofa.
Qin Tian half-reclined on the large sofa, his long and muscular body completely exposed to the air. Huang Yin knelt in front of him, her slender fingers grasping his thick, hard penis, skillfully stroking it.
"Mmm... Auntie... so comfortable..." Qin Tian's deep sighs echoed in the room, enjoying the waves of pleasure emanating from his lower body.
Huang Yin glanced up at Qin Tian, her eyes filled with intense lust.
She extended her pink tongue, gently licking the tip of his penis, leaving a trail of glistening saliva. Then, she opened her cherry-like mouth and slowly swallowed the entire penis.
"Oh…Auntie…you know, in my past life I dreamed of you licking me like this…and now my dream has finally come true." Qin Tian sighed contentedly, his hands on the sofa armrests, straightening his back.
Huang Yin gave her nephew a charming glare, then continued moving her head up and down, making gurgling sounds. Her tongue skillfully circled the penis, occasionally sucking hard, as if savoring a delicacy.
At the same time, her left hand still gripped the base of the penis, while her right hand continuously kneaded his scrotum, providing Qin Tian with comprehensive stimulation.
Looking down at his aunt's diligent service, Qin Tian felt a strong sense of conquest. He pressed down on the back of her head, his hips involuntarily thrusting, pumping in and out of her mouth.
"Ugh!! Hmm... Ugh... Ugh..." Huang Yin let out muffled moans, but still obediently responded to Qin Tian's movements. As the thrusting became more intense, white foam began to overflow from the corners of her mouth, staining her rosy lips.
As the pleasure intensified, Qin Tian's movements became increasingly rapid.
"Auntie... I'm going to cum..." he growled, his hands plunging deep into Huang Yin's long hair.
Huang Yin quickened her mouth's movements, sucking hard on his penis, her tongue constantly teasing the sensitive glans.
Just as Qin Tian was about to ejaculate, she suddenly spat out his penis, instead cupping the tip with her palm and rubbing it rapidly.
"Hiss..." Qin Tian gasped, his ejaculation released at the last moment, the white fluid spurting out, splashing onto Huang Yin's cheeks, hair, and chest.
Huang Yin smiled contentedly, licking away the semen from her lips. She stood up, straddling Qin Tian, her wet vulva pressed tightly against his still-erect penis.
"Little Tian, it's time to make me feel good too…" Huang Yin said, twisting her hips, letting their genitals rub against each other.
Huang Yin's mons pubis was full and plump, like freshly made tofu, white and tender, seemingly indented at the slightest touch, covered only by a layer of soft, light-colored down, clearly untouched by human hands.
"Although I used some methods to make it more beautiful, I've been a virgin in both my lives. Do you understand my feelings, Auntie…"
Huang Yin bit the hem of her dress, spreading her two pink and fleshy legs, half-kneeling between Qin Tian's legs. She raised her round, pert buttocks high, her left hand trying to part her tightly closed labia, while her right hand straightened Qin Tian's large, veiny penis.
Then, under the latter's complex gaze, her delicate body slowly sat down.
Huang Yin, having lived two lives, was also an adult.
Although a virgin, she understood what was necessary. She guided Qin Tian's egg-sized, pink glans to the position, then gently bit her lip, slightly squatting to allow it to gradually open her narrow opening. Then, with a "plop," his penis entered her virgin vagina, which had never been touched by a man before!
"Ugh...ugh...mmm...so...so full...so painful...but...I'm so happy...mmm...ahhh...Xiao Tian...we've finally...finally united...finally gotten you...my nephew's...penis...is inside my vagina...hum...ahhh..."
Huang Yin's pink lips still bit her skirt, emitting muffled, excited, and breathy sounds.
Qin Tian suddenly felt a surge of heat throughout his body. He had deflowered many virgins, but none had ever excited him so much.
Perhaps because the other person was his aunt from a past life, someone he had longed for but could never have, Qin Tian felt as if every cell in his brain was roaring with excitement.
Looking at Huang Yin's delicate, tear-streaked face, filled with excitement and pleasure, before he could say anything, he felt his extremely sensitive glans struggling to squeeze into a small, tight, hot vulva. The numerous folds within the moist passage were constantly writhing, contracting, and gathering into rings, grinding and scraping against the intruder layer by layer. The unprecedented, unparalleled squeezing and pressure almost made Qin Tian ejaculate prematurely.
Qin Tian's eyes widened instantly, staring intently as his large glans parted Huang Yin's full, tender labia and entered her soft, moist vagina. He watched helplessly as his penis was slowly swallowed by the blonde loli's delicate cunt. Soon, he felt his glans touch a thin, supple membrane—he knew, of course, that this was Huang Yin's hymen!
An overwhelming surge of emotion welled up in Qin Tian's heart. His aunt was his only family member and the only person he loved in his previous life. His feelings for her were complex and intense.
If he hadn't transmigrated, he didn't know how much longer he could have endured life without his aunt. Qin Tian suddenly wrapped his arms around his aunt's waist and said in a deep voice:
"Auntie, I will make you my woman. There are no worldly constraints here. I will marry you, and I will never let you leave again."
As if waiting for Qin Tian's words, with a barely audible "plop," Huang Yin's delicate, beautiful eyes radiated happiness as she relaxed and sat down.
The thick, hard penis easily tore through Huang Yin's fragile hymen, forcefully breaking through the layers of flesh and the tight, moist opening, directly and forcefully thrusting into her still-untested uterus!
The intense pain of deflowering and the overwhelming satisfaction instantly swept through Huang Yin's mind. Her beautiful face contorted in pain, her eyes rolled back, and tears welled in her eyes.
"I've kept my virginity for two lifetimes, you little pervert got off easy," Huang Yin said, her eyes overflowing with tenderness.
This look of love mixed with maternal affection was something Qin Tian had only ever seen in Gong Xiaoyue's eyes. Yes, seeing that look always touched his heart.
Qin Tian looked down.
From the intensely writhing and tightening cavity, trickles of vaginal fluid mixed with virgin blood seeped out, blooming on the ground like plum blossoms of varying shapes.
Seeing this scene, how could Qin Tian possibly resist? He thrust forward, his entire penis plunging in.
"Ah...so big...so deep..." Huang Yin tilted her head back, letting out a pleasurable moan.
Qin Tian began to thrust vigorously, each stroke reaching its deepest point. Huang Yin's breasts swayed violently with her body's movements, her nipples occasionally brushing against Qin Tian's chest.
"Auntie...you're so tight inside..." Qin Tian said breathlessly, pulling Huang Yin even tighter, pressing her entire body against his.
Huang Yin wrapped her arms around Qin Tian's neck, her nails scratching shallow marks on his back. Her body bounced up and down with Qin Tian's rhythm, her vagina clinging tightly to his penis.
"Xiao Tian...so good...faster...I...I'm coming..."
Hearing his aunt's request, Qin Tian thrust even harder. He lifted Huang Yin, letting her cling to him, a position that allowed his penis to penetrate even deeper, each thrust reaching the most sensitive spot deep within her.
"Ah...ahhh...too deep...my nephew's big penis is going to fuck me to death...it's going to break...ah!!" Huang Yin groaned loudly, her nails almost leaving marks on Qin Tian's shoulders.
Qin Tian felt the pleasure of his penis being tightly enveloped by her honeyed opening, listening to the intoxicating moans beside him, feeling his blood boiling. He increased his speed, thrusting his penis to its deepest point again and again, drawing out copious amounts of viscous love fluid.
"Auntie...I'm almost there too...let's go together..." Qin Tian growled, his hands sinking into Huang Yin's full buttocks.
Huang Yin's legs wrapped tightly around Qin Tian's waist, her back arching in an astonishing curve.
"Okay... Waaah... Let's... Let's climax together... Ah!!"
With a high-pitched scream, Huang Yin reached her climax. Her body trembled violently, her vagina contracting fiercely, greedily sucking on Qin Tian's penis.
Under this sudden stimulation, Qin Tian could no longer hold back. With a low growl, he ejaculated a second wave of hot semen into his aunt's body.
After the climax, the two embraced and collapsed onto the sofa, their rapid breathing rising and falling. Huang Yin lay on Qin Tian's chest, her fingers tracing circles on his areolas.
"Xiao Tian, you're so amazing... You've almost worn me out... If I had known making love with you would be this good, I should have been bolder and pushed you down in my past life," she said coquettishly, her voice still slightly breathless.
Qin Tian stroked his aunt's soft, long hair and chuckled, "Hehe, we were both cowards. One of us only knew how to steal underwear to masturbate, and the other only dared to call my name while masturbating. If one of us had been bolder back then, Auntie might be a mother by now."
Huang Yin giggled, lightly kissing Qin Tian's lips, and said, "Yes, that cowardice has lasted for endless years."
Qin Tian nodded, adjusting his aunt's position to be comfortable.
The two embraced, talking and laughing. In this life, they had no more worries, no more shackles, expressing their love wholeheartedly. Time passed slowly, and they fell asleep in each other's arms, their breathing gradually becoming steady.
Outside the window, the moonlight quietly streamed in, gently enveloping the forbidden lovers, adding a touch of tranquility to this night after their passion.
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, bringing a sliver of light to the dim room. Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes and saw his aunt, Huang Yin, nestled against his chest, idly fiddling with his nipple.
"Why are you always playing with my nipples?" Qin Tian lowered his head and kissed his aunt's forehead, his voice still hoarse from just waking up.
Huang Yin looked up at him, her large, watery eyes staring directly at Qin Tian.
"You can play with mine, but I can't play with yours?"
Qin Tian smiled, no longer dwelling on the nipple issue, and asked, "Did you sleep well, Auntie?"
Huang Yin gave him a mischievous smile and said, "Very well. I held you the whole time and slept very soundly. This is the most peaceful sleep I've had since I transmigrated."
Qin Tian's heart stirred at her words. He cupped his aunt's face in his hands and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
The kiss was long and deep, lasting until they were almost breathless before reluctantly parting.
"I'll never leave you again."
Huang Yin chuckled and flicked Qin Tian's forehead, saying, "That's your aunt's line. It's your aunt leaving you, not you leaving me."
"It's the same." Qin Tian hugged his aunt, like a child clinging to his mother's tenderness.
"Hehe, how old are you? Still lingering in your aunt's arms, refusing to get out of bed. You have so much to do, so many terrifying beings to face. You can't keep indulging in this gentle embrace. When you have time, your aunt will hold you."
After speaking, Huang Yin lightly pecked Qin Tian's lips, then transformed into a ball of light and entered Qin Tian's sea of consciousness.
Qin Tian shook his head with a wry smile. To live a carefree life every day, he really had to kill that damned world law.
With the help of a group of beautiful fairies, Qin Tian dressed and stepped out, already at the bow of the flying boat.
"I am Qin Tian, the Divine Son of the Qin Clan. I hereby summon all outsiders to this realm. Those who are willing, come forth! We shall proceed to the Ancient Battlefield of the Remnant Immortals!"
Qin Tian's voice, vast and resounding, echoed throughout the universe.
Almost everyone in the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm heard it.
With Qin Tian's call, the first to depart were naturally the disciples of the Qin Clan. Then came other outsiders, including some who did not wish to leave, or those who harbored grudges against Qin Tian.
"Wait here for three days. After three days, we will go find Duo'er and Jiu Li," Qin Tian said to Zhou Bairou beside him.
Zhou Bairou nodded and said, "Alright, it's time to set off. Oh, by the way, what are you going to do with that woman with the big butt?"
"Wu Xian'er?" Qin Tian sneered, then looked at Zhou Bairou.
Today, Zhou Bairou wore light, elegant makeup, looking incredibly charming. Her face was beautiful, with a high, straight nose and cherry-like lips, the vibrant red of which was almost irresistible.
She wore a black, off-the-shoulder, high-necked dress, revealing her snow-white shoulders and a deep cleavage. The deep, dazzling cleavage was captivating at first glance.
Her upper body was voluptuous, yet her waist was incredibly slender, almost too delicate to be grasped.
Her legs were long, straight, and incredibly white. Her toes were full and plump, painted with red nail polish, making her feet a beautiful, almost edible, white-and-pink color.
"She doesn't care. I've already been merciful by not killing her. I'll ejaculate inside her once. If she gets pregnant, I'll keep her; if not, I'll kill her. It's that simple."
Besides his lover, everyone else was irreplaceable to Qin Tian; they were merely consumables.
"Forget it, let's deal with this quickly. We won't have time to deal with her later. Aunt Rou, take me to her."
Aunt Rou smiled slightly and said, "I've also heard about this girl's special features. She has big buttocks and can give birth easily. It wouldn't be bad to add to your Qin family's ranks."
"Aunt Rou, since you're so concerned about the Qin clan's fertility, why don't you give birth to one for me?" Qin Tian walked to her side and unceremoniously lifted Zhou Bairou up by her buttocks.
Suddenly suspended in mid-air, Zhou Bairou gasped in surprise, then clung tightly to Qin Tian, saying coquettishly, "Are you trying to kill me? Humph."
"I'm only doing this for your own good. The stronger your cultivation is now, the lower the probability of having offspring in the future. While you're still a potential emperor, have as many children as possible."
"Then, shall we try again tonight?"
"You silly girl, we'll talk about it tonight."
Qin Tian put Zhou Bairou down, but his large hands remained on her buttocks. Zhou Bairou was used to Qin Tian's little gestures and didn't say anything, leading Qin Tian to the dungeon.
In the dark, damp dungeon, a putrid stench filled the air.
Qin Tian led a voluptuous, beautiful woman slowly in. Her breasts swayed gently with each step, almost bursting from her thin clothing.
The two stood outside the iron bars, their gazes fixed on a figure not far away.
It was a completely naked woman, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, with a shapely figure.
Her round, pert buttocks were particularly striking.
Her limbs were bound by chains, and she leaned limply against the wall, her eyes vacant, as if she had lost the will to live.
"Wu Xian'er," Qin Tian's voice was icy and devoid of emotion as he called her name.
Wu Xian'er slightly raised her eyes, and upon recognizing the newcomer's face, a sorrowful smile appeared on her lips. She weakly said,
"You've finally come. I thought you'd ignore me forever, until I die in this dungeon."
Qin Tian coldly snorted, waving for Aunt Rou behind him to leave. Once everyone else was gone, he picked up a whip and slowly walked into the cell.
"You still have something on you that interests me. I can't bear to let you die now."
Wu Xian'er seemed to want to change her position, twisting her body to accentuate her curves, and said,
"Master, I'll never dare to do it again. I'll bear you children. I'll satisfy you with my ass."
Qin Tian was unmoved by her words. There were plenty of women who would bear his children. She wasn't the only one in the world with an anus; he could play with any woman he wanted.
The whip in his hand lashed mercilessly across her smooth, firm buttocks.
A bloody welt immediately appeared. Wu Xian'er groaned, but showed no intention of begging for mercy.
"This is your last chance. I'll ejaculate inside you once. If you get pregnant, you can continue to be a slut for anal sex by my side. If you don't, blame your own uterus," Qin Tian said coldly, looking at Wu Xian'er.
Wu Xian'er turned her head with difficulty, gazing at Qin Tian with eyes filled with lust.
"Yes, Master," Wu Xian'er's voice was filled with deep submission. "I will get pregnant. I am your exclusive bitch. Please use my body as you see fit to punish this traitor who doesn't know his own mortality."
Qin Tian narrowed his eyes, looking at Wu Xian'er thoughtfully. He slowly squatted down, his fingers gently stroking her face, feeling the delicate texture of her skin. He said,
"Clearly just a big-assed surrogate tool to be manipulated, yet you always think you can rise up and be in charge through that Wu Xian. You don't really think that following that Wu Xian, whose grave is overgrown with weeds, is better than being my bitch, do you?"
Wu Xian'er lowered her head, not daring to meet Qin Tian's gaze. "I'm sorry, Master, I was wrong… Please punish me severely, in any way you like."
Qin Tian sneered, grabbing Wu Xian'er's hair and forcing her to tilt her head back. He said, "I actually wanted to get you pregnant instead of killing you. After all, your ass is indeed very comfortable."
Wu Xian'er bit her lip, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes.
But she quickly adjusted her expression, revealing a submissive smile, and said, "My ass is made to serve your penis, Master. I will be obedient and will definitely bear your bloodline, please rest assured."
Qin Tian nodded in satisfaction, releasing his grip on Wu Xian'er's hair. He took a collar from his pocket and put it around Wu Xian'er's neck.
"Put this on. If you get pregnant, you'll be my exclusive bitch pet. If you don't, consider yourself your burial offering. Now, crawl over here and lick my penis."
Wu Xian'er knelt on the ground without hesitation, crawling on all fours to Qin Tian. She reached out and unbuckled Qin Tian's belt, and a thick penis immediately sprang out, slapping heavily against her face.
Wu Xian'er opened her mouth, trying to swallow this astonishingly large object, while simultaneously massaging Qin Tian's scrotum with her hands.
Qin Tian sighed comfortably, one hand supporting Wu Xian'er's head, the other kneading her soft breasts. "You're such a born slut, I almost don't want to kill you."
Wu Xian'er, while diligently swallowing Qin Tian's penis, mumbled indistinctly, "Mmm... Thank you for the compliment, Master... I'm a born slut... I love eating my Master's penis the most... I'll get pregnant, I won't disappoint Master..."
Qin Tian sneered, pressing Wu Xian'er's head forcefully down towards his crotch, his large glans plunging into her throat, causing a violent gagging.
But he showed no sign of stopping, instead increasing the speed of his thrusts.
Wu Xian'er desperately suppressed the urge to vomit, tears and snot streaming uncontrollably down her face. She could feel Qin Tian's penis growing harder and harder, a foul-smelling liquid gushing out, directly into her esophagus.
Qin Tian pulled out his still-erect penis, with a few drops of semen still on it. He patted Wu Xian'er's head and ordered, "Lick the rest clean, not a single drop left."
Wu Xian'er obediently stuck out her tongue, carefully cleaning Qin Tian's penis, deliberately making loud sucking sounds, as if showing off her skill.
Qin Tian, watching with interest, pulled Wu Xian'er up and made her lean against the cell wall.
"Stick your ass up higher," Qin Tian commanded. "I'm going to teach this disobedient little hole a lesson."
Wu Xian'er complied, trying her best to stick her ass up higher.
Qin Tian patted her firm buttocks, then spread them apart, revealing the pink flower hidden within.
Wu Xian'er wiggled her buttocks, turning her head to give Qin Tian a flirtatious wink.
"Master, please insert your penis into my cunt and deflower your wanton sex slave."
Wu Xian'er said with seductive eyes, her obscene words making Qin Tian laugh heartily. "You'd better get pregnant, otherwise I'd be reluctant to kill you."
The large penis forcefully plunged into her full, moist cunt, the tight opening instantly parted by the massive shaft. Even a small portion of the penis penetrated at once caused Wu Xian'er to scream loudly.
Qin Tian stopped thrusting, ignoring Wu Xian'er's screams and trembling, continuing his thrusts amidst the stain of bright red blood.
Wu Xian'er's pale face slowly regained its color, and seductive moans began to ripple through the air. Qin Tian began to thrust forcefully.
"Ah…Master…So big…I'm so happy…to be…deflowered by Master…to be…fucked by Master…ah…Master…fuck me to death…ah…"
"I am Master's sex slave…to be played with by Master…is my…duty…ah…Master…I love being…fucked by Master…ah…Master…fuck me…ah…"
The enormous penis thrust powerfully into the newly deflowered vagina, drawing out copious amounts of nectar and virgin blood. It showed no mercy, thrusting with all its might, bringing Wu Xian'er to a rapid climax.
"Master…I'm coming again…Master…ah…"
"Master…shoot it all…into my womb…to give Master…a…little slut…"
The thick penis was fully inserted into the vagina, Qin Tian pressing tightly against Wu Xian'er's body. His penis began to ejaculate deep within the uterus, a large amount of thick semen shooting into the virgin's womb, causing her smooth abdomen to swell slightly.
Both groaned simultaneously in pleasure, savoring the ecstasy of their orgasms.
"Your chance is yours now. It's up to fate," Qin Tian said, smiling at Wu Xian'er.
"Mmm… Master, I will definitely get pregnant. I want to be your sex slave, to be played with by you forever," Wu Xian'er said with unwavering determination. The stubborn, resentful expression she once wore was gone, replaced by complete submission to her master.
Wu Xian'er, panting, crawled between Qin Tian's legs.
Her body trembled slightly from the orgasm, her eyes hazy yet filled with longing. Qin Tian's penis, still covered in semen and her own fluids, was thick and hard, exuding a strong masculine aura.
Wu Xian'er extended her pink tongue and gently licked away the fluids from his penis. She savored the mixed flavor with ecstasy, as if tasting the most precious delicacy in the world.
Wu Xian'er meticulously licked every inch of the penis with her tongue, leaving no part of the coronal sulcus or urethral opening untouched. She sometimes sucked gently, sometimes swallowed forcefully, making gurgling sounds.
The penis, covered in bodily fluids, moved in and out of her mouth, each thrust reaching deep into her throat.
Qin Tian closed his eyes, enjoying this exquisite oral sex service. His hands involuntarily caressed Wu Xian'er's long hair. She looked up at him alluringly, her tongue nimbly circling the glans.
With each swallow and spit, Qin Tian's penis swelled in her throat. He pressed Wu Xian'er's head down, thrusting his hips upwards, penetrating her throat deeply.
Wu Xian'er let out a muffled groan, but still obediently allowed Qin Tian to do as he pleased.
Finally, after a series of violent thrusts, Qin Tian roared and ejaculated his scalding semen into Wu Xian'er's throat, which she swallowed greedily.
However, some whitish liquid still spilled from the corners of her mouth.
He pulled his penis out of Wu Xian'er's mouth, and she immediately gagged, a mixture of saliva and semen spilling from the corners of her mouth and dripping onto her bare chest.
She knelt on the ground, her eyes filled with both relief and anticipation.
Qin Tian looked down at her, his face still cold and indifferent, and said, "Alright, you cleaned up well."
He then moved his now-soft penis away from Wu Xian'er's face. "Pray. If you don't get pregnant, this will be the last time we see each other."
Wu Xian'er froze. She cautiously looked up at Qin Tian, only to find that he had already turned and left without a backward glance.
She bit her lip, forcing back tears, and slowly stood up, sitting back down in the corner of the dungeon. She squeezed her legs together tightly, hoping the semen would stay inside her a little longer.
The dungeon fell silent again, broken only by the faint sobs of the young girl.
As soon as Qin Tian stepped out of the dungeon, he saw Zhou Bairou waiting for him at the door.
This mature and beautiful woman was as alluring as ever. Her thin gauze dress could barely conceal her extremely voluptuous figure.
Her breasts were so large and round they seemed about to burst through her dress; a single glance was enough to make one's blood boil. Below her slender waist, her full, plump buttocks rose high, forming a perfect curve. Her long, shapely legs were faintly visible, exuding a deadly allure.
Without a word, Qin Tian stepped forward and pulled Zhou Bairou into his arms, his large hands eagerly kneading her soft, full breasts. "Ah!"
Zhou Bairou let out a soft, coquettish cry, but wasn't truly angry. Instead, she nestled softly into Qin Tian's embrace.
"You're so naughty, bullying me like this the moment I arrive..." Zhou Bairou said sweetly, her voice seductive and alluring.
Qin Tian laughed heartily at this, one hand already slipping under Aunt Rou's skirt, caressing the smooth inner thigh.
"My darling Aunt Rou, you're such a vixen!"
Aunt Rou, panting slightly, still didn't forget her business: "Your message has been sent out. They've all received it and are arriving one after another. The Qin clan members will arrive tomorrow."
Qin Tian, hearing this, continued his work, but said nonchalantly, "Let them come if they want. Compared to my Aunt Rou, this is nothing."
Aunt Rou giggled and pushed Qin Tian's hand away, turning to wrap her arms around his neck, whispering in his ear, "Such a smooth talker! Wasn't that big ass inside satisfying you? You're already trying to seduce this old woman?"
Qin Tian looked down at Aunt Rou's beautiful face. A hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes as he said, "Aunt Rou isn't old at all. Besides, the older you get, the more charming you become. I love your charm the most, Aunt Rou, and you're going to have my children, don't forget."
Upon hearing this, even Aunt Rou was stunned. She gently patted Qin Tian's arm and laughed, "You shameless man! So many young and beautiful girls are lining up for your favor, why do you insist on having this old woman bear your children?"
Hearing this, Qin Tian's lips curled into a wicked smile. He climbed his hands onto Aunt Rou's voluptuous body and whispered in her ear, "What I want is your mature charm, a virtuous wife and loving mother who can bear my children."
Aunt Rou blushed, and her heart raced.
Although she verbally refused, she was secretly a little smug. She gently pushed Qin Tian away, feigning modesty, and said, "Alright, alright, stop fooling around, we have serious business to attend to."
Qin Tian wasn't about to give up. He swept Aunt Rou up in his arms and carried her into the house. "Nothing's more important than letting me pamper you, baby. Let's make a baby tonight."
Aunt Rou exclaimed, her arms involuntarily wrapping around Qin Tian's neck. She said sweetly, "You little rascal, always teasing me, but... what can I do? I love you."
Before she finished speaking, Qin Tian had already carried Zhou Bairou to the room. The two fell onto the bed, Qin Tian pressing down on her, his lips raining down on Aunt Rou's face and neck. Aunt Rou let out sweet moans, her hands working together to remove her clothes.
Soon, the room was filled with the sounds of vigorous thrusting and a woman's soft moans.
Aunt Rou's breasts swayed up and down with Qin Tian's thrusts, creating a breathtaking sight.
Qin Tian's blood boiled at the sight. He took one of her erect nipples into his mouth, his tongue teasing it skillfully.
"Ah...so intense...harder...Xiao Tian, your penis feels so good...Aunt Rou loves it..."
Zhou Bairou couldn't help but moan loudly, her legs tightly wrapped around Qin Tian's waist, inviting him to penetrate her more deeply.
Qin Tian responded to Aunt Rou's calls, increasing the force and speed of his thrusts. His thick penis pounded inside her, each penetration reaching her very core, bringing endless pleasure.
Aunt Rou's moans grew louder, interspersed with broken, wanton utterances: "Ah...ah ah...do it like this...ah ah...it's so hard...into...into the very inside...ooh...ah ah...so...so good...I can't hold back...ah ah...faster...don't stop...ah ah..."
With Qin Tian's vigorous thrusts, Aunt Rou's body began to tremble violently, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her nails digging deep into them.
"I can't take it anymore...ah ah...I'm going to climax..." she cried out, her whole body convulsing, her vaginal canal contracting violently, tightly enveloping Qin Tian's penis. Qin Tian, feeling the woman's reaction beneath him, was also nearing his limit.
He suddenly increased his force, each thrust penetrating to its deepest point, as if trying to pierce through Aunt Rou.
"I'm going to cum too...get you pregnant!" he roared, and after a few final deep thrusts, his hot semen poured into Aunt Rou's body.
Aroused by this surge of heat, Aunt Rou climaxed again, her body writhing uncontrollably, her breasts swaying in waves of alluring flesh. She opened her dazed eyes, gazing lovingly at the man who had given her such pleasure, and reached out to stroke his sweaty face.
"I love you, my husband," she whispered.
Qin Tian lowered his head and kissed Aunt Rou's red lips, savoring her sweetness. Their bodies remained intertwined, Qin Tian's penis still inside Aunt Rou, enjoying the afterglow of his climax.
After a long while, Qin Tian slowly withdrew from Aunt Rou's body.
He held Aunt Rou in his arms, one hand stroking her smooth back, the other gently playing with one of her full breasts. "Baby, was that good enough?" he asked teasingly.
Aunt Rou blushed, lightly pinching Qin Tian's arm, and said coquettishly, "You rascal, you're always so energetic, you've worn me out!"
Qin Tian laughed, pulling Aunt Rou closer, and said, "This is just the beginning. I'm going to work hard and try to get you pregnant with our child soon."
Aunt Rou lowered her head shyly, secretly hoping. She had a child before.
But it was dead. She actually wanted to have a child with Qin Tian, partly because of Qin Tian's love for her sister and Xiao Meng, and partly to make up for her own regret about not being a mother.
Thinking of this, she looked up at Qin Tian and said, "Tonight, I'll risk my life for this lecherous devil. I won't let you go until you've ejaculated."
Qin Tian found it somewhat amusing, but naturally, he wouldn't refuse.
The two engaged in frenzied intercourse throughout the entire night.
Aunt Rou experienced climax after climax, repeatedly calling out Qin Tian's name.
Qin Tian, without restraint, repeatedly injected his thick semen into Aunt Rou's body. He could almost feel her womb greedily absorbing his seed, nurturing a new life.
…
The next day at noon, the Qin clan members were the first to arrive. They had immediately set off upon hearing Qin Tian's summons.
Standing on the deck of the flying boat, Qin Tian saw a group of over a hundred people approaching from afar.
Leading them was a robust man with a long, gruesome scar on his face, his body radiating a powerful, surging energy.
Even standing beside him, one could feel the immense, powerful physique. Qin Tian recognized this man; it was Qin Peng, with whom he had previously sparred.
Behind him stood a group of spirited young members of the Qin family, many of whom were familiar faces to Qin Tian. Having weathered the storms of war, they had all matured considerably.
Qin Tian glanced around, his brow furrowing slightly. The number of people who had entered the Qilin Enlightenment Arena ten years ago was significantly less.
Qin Peng led the group to Qin Tian, and they all bowed to him.
"Welcome back, Divine Child!" the group greeted in unison, their voices loud and clear, many trembling with excitement.
Qin Tian waved his hand, indicating that such formalities were unnecessary.
His gaze swept across the crowd, suddenly settling on two particularly striking young girls.
One of the girls appeared to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with long, jet-black hair cascading to her waist. Her large, bright eyes sparkled, and her skin was as white as snow, smooth and delicate. Two budding breasts on her chest exuded youthful vitality. Her exquisite figure was that of a true beauty in the making.
The other girl looked slightly older, around eighteen or nineteen. She had an oval face, exquisite features, and slightly pursed cherry lips, giving her a cool and noble air. Her figure was even more alluring; her breasts were large and proud, and below her slender waist were full, rounded hips—her overall curves were perfect, a case of slender branches bearing abundant fruit.
Qin Tian recognized the two girls immediately. He had met them before and even interacted with them.
However, in his memory, they were just two cute little girls; now they had blossomed into such captivating beauties.
The older girl was secretly raising her head, curiously observing Qin Tian.
Her eyes flickered with light, as if she was excited to see Qin Tian, yet also worried about something.
Qin Tian walked directly in front of her. Under her somewhat frightened gaze, he extended his large hand. The girl's heart tightened, and she closed her eyes in fear, her large, full breasts trembling and heaving.
Her identity was special and awkward, and her feelings towards Qin Tian were very complicated. She had admired and looked up to Qin Tian since childhood, and she had always wanted to call out those two words to him, but she never dared.
Because of her identity, it was only natural that Qin Tian disliked and hated her.
After a long while, what the girl had imagined didn't happen. She only felt a gentle hand pressing down on her head. She opened her eyes and looked up at the tall, handsome god before her.
Qin Tian ruffled her hair and smiled, "You don't need to be afraid of me. I remember you, Qin Wanyao, right? You called me 'brother' back then, so naturally I'll treat you like a sister."
[See Chapter 70 for details.]
The light in Qin Wanyao's eyes instantly turned cold. She suddenly sobbed, wiping away her tears as she said, "I...can I call you brother?"
"Of course, you're my sister, so naturally you can call me brother," Qin Tian smiled slightly.
Qin Wanyao was born to another woman after his adoptive father, with whom he had no blood relation, completely severed ties with his mother, Gong Xiaoyue.
In name and in fact, Qin Wanyao was indeed his sister.
"Brother..."
"Yes, I'm here."
"Brother..."
Qin Wanyao seemed to really like this title, calling it many times in one breath, as if trying to release all the pent-up feelings she had wanted to express but dared not for so many years.
Qin Tian agreed to all of them, then looked at another young girl.
"Your name is Qin Niantian, right?" Qin Tian patted her head as well. Her behavior was different from Qin Wanyao's; she seemed bolder.
"My Lord, you still remember me?" Qin Niantian was somewhat surprised, then a different kind of light seemed to shine in her eyes.
"Of course, as I said, I was entrusted with this task, and I will protect you. From now on, you and Qin Wanyao will follow me."
"Thank you, My Lord." Qin Niantian chuckled, then surprisingly threw herself into Qin Tian's arms. "My Lord, are you looking for a wife? Consider me!"
"Ah, you can't monopolize my brother! I want to be my brother's wife too!" Qin Wanyao was older and more mature and voluptuous.
But she wasn't as bold as Qin Niantian. However, seeing her beloved brother being held by someone else, she couldn't resist.
"You two are siblings, and you're trying to take her from me?"
"Not blood-related!"
The two seemed quite familiar with each other. Qin Tian smiled, the two beauties in his arms shifting back and forth, the friction of their ample bosoms quite unpleasant.
"Alright, let's go inside first. We'll go find Sister Lingling in two days."
Qin Wanyao, Qin Niantian, Qin Linglong, Qin Duoduo, and Qin Wenyu surprisingly got along very well, quickly becoming familiar with each other.
Especially when Qin Niantian was with Qin Linglong, Qin Duoduo, and Qin Wenyu, they were like real sisters.
Qin Tian looked at Qin Niantian, a slight suspicion forming in his mind. His grandmother cared so much about her; what was her true identity?
Moreover, he felt that Qin Niantian possessed a particularly attractive quality, a feeling as if they were naturally compatible, as if they existed solely for each other.
This feeling was something only his daughters possessed, but Qin Niantian couldn't possibly be his daughter, could she?
Qin Tian shook his head. It seemed he'd have to ask his grandmother for clarification when he returned to the Great Thousand Dao Domain.
A day passed, and the number of flying boats and spirit beast mounts arriving increased dramatically. Now, the place was a sea of people, with carriages and horses from all directions converging.
Ancient beasts with wings that blot out the sky, dragon horses neighing, and golden chariots traversing the heavens.
This was the first gathering of outsiders since the great war; the entire Yin-Yang Immortal Domain had rarely seen such a bustling scene.
The next day.
Afternoon sunlight streamed through the exquisitely carved curtains into the luxurious bedroom, casting a soft golden glow on the opulent furnishings.
Qin Tian reclined lazily on the large, emperor-sized bed, his right arm resting on a warm, soft body, his left hand gently caressing the slender waist on his other side.
Two beautiful women, as lovely as flowers, pressed against Qin Tian's chest, their almost identical faces radiating happiness and contentment.
Their features were almost indistinguishable, and their equally curvaceous and alluring figures made one marvel at the wonder of creation, that such identical twin flowers could be made.
The only thing that allowed onlookers to slightly distinguish this stunning mother and daughter was their astonishingly large breasts.
The mother's breasts were fuller and rounder, like two ripe, juicy peaches;
The daughter's breasts, though slightly smaller, were still an impressive size that could not be grasped in one hand, faintly visible beneath her thin silk nightgown, sparking the imagination.
Qin Tian's hands roamed leisurely over the delicate bodies of this mother and daughter.
He kneaded the mother's plump breasts one moment, and caressed the daughter's pert buttocks the next, enjoying the supreme pleasure brought by this ultimate touch.
The three of them, intimately connected on the bed, seemed to merge into one, radiating an aura that made one's blood boil.
However, the two beauties in Qin Tian's arms were not the only witnesses to this scene. The spacious room was filled with an intense atmosphere of lust. Various women's clothing were scattered on the disheveled sheets: lingerie hanging half-undone at the waist, a wrinkled sheer dress, and several pieces of underwear strewn about.
It wasn't hard to imagine the heart-pounding passion that had unfolded on this large bed not long ago.
Several naked beauties lay sprawled on the bed, their snow-white skin still flushed with the afterglow of pleasure.
Their breathing was still rapid, their eyes glazed, clearly not yet fully recovered from their recent lovemaking.
Suddenly, a deafening roar erupted from outside, followed by an angry shout, shattering the sensual atmosphere.
Qin Tian frowned slightly, slowly opening his eyes. The mother and daughter in his arms were also startled awake by the sudden noise, looking up at Qin Tian.
"My lord, something seems to be happening outside," said Zhang Chunling, the mother, her voice soft and alluring with a hint of languor, her hands unconsciously tightening around Qin Tian's arm.
The daughter, Ning Xiao, seemed indifferent, her full breasts rising and falling with her breath, rubbing against Qin Tian's body, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her.
Qin Tian subconsciously stroked their hair, saying, "We'll find out when we go out and see."
With that, he nimbly got out of bed and walked towards the door. Seeing this, the several fairy maidens behind him quickly rose to help Qin Tian change.
They first carefully dressed Qin Tian in an exquisite silk robe, then gently fastened his belt.
During this time, one of the sweet-looking female slaves leaned close to Qin Tian's ear and whispered teasingly, "Master, you're really something! You've made us all weak and our little holes ache."
Qin Tian gently patted her cheek as a reward, causing the pretty slave to blush.
Another tall female slave knelt on the ground and carefully put on Qin Tian's boots.
Finally, the remaining female slaves exchanged glances, quickly dressed themselves, and followed Qin Tian out of the room.
Outside, Qin Peng and the others glared coldly at the two men who had come with ill intentions, and said in a cold voice, "You two bastards actually dared to come here."
"Heh, why wouldn't we dare? Not only did we dare to come, but we also came with gifts today," a tall man sneered.
This tall man was indeed handsome and dashing.
But he wore a bright green crown on his head.
Beside him stood a flamboyant man, striking seductive poses; his genitals were clearly mangy.
Suddenly, a clang rang out.
A bell fell to the ground.
"Today, we send off the Qin clan's divine son to his death!" Lü Mao said coldly.
Qin Tian stole his wife, took his mother, abducted his lover, and even forced him to acknowledge a stepfather. Even though several years had passed, even though he no longer cared, his hatred for Qin Tian would never be forgotten.
However, witnessing this scene, everyone present gasped.
They all recognized these two men; during their battle against the local cultivators, these two had been opportunists.
Not only did they not help them fight the local cultivators, but they also helped the local cultivators fight against them, especially the Qin clan.
Seeing this, Qin Peng coldly smiled and said, "I didn't want to see blood on the Divine Child's Treasure Ship, but since you've chosen your own path, there's nothing I can do."
Qin Peng reached out, endless Dao patterns intertwining in the void, about to strike down Lü Mao and Gong Xukun.
Just then, a vast aura rose from the distant sky, and a green crown ten thousand feet tall descended, colliding with Qin Peng's attack.
"Holy crap, what a huge green hat!"
"How many times must he have been cuckolded to have such a big green hat?!"
A bright green light emanated from Lü Mao's head, almost blinding everyone present. His smile was wild and arrogant as he roared:
"Qin Tian, get out here! You think you can hide and let these scoundrels block your way?! Do you know what I went through to defeat you?!"
"Qin Tian, get out here! I've become like this because of you, all for revenge!" Gong Xukun, standing to the side, shouted shrilly, his fingers twitching like orchids.
These two, the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix Chick, are truly remarkable.
Lü Mao, in order to cultivate the Green Crown Immortal Technique to its peak, constantly sought out Daoist partners and then allowed himself to be cuckolded. Gong Xukun, on the other hand, cultivated the Sword Sheath Technique, using his rear to accommodate hundreds of male genitalia, turning himself into a sword sheath, ready to strike with earth-shattering power!
They believed they now possessed sufficient strength to defeat Qin Tian, hence their provocation with the bell.
Qin Peng and the other members of the Qin clan, along with the people of Fox Heaven Sect, had icy eyes, ready to strike again and kill these two madmen who dared to challenge their divine son.
Although Lü Mao and Gong Xukun were strong, those present were not to be trifled with. Even at the cost of casualties, they were determined to eliminate these two foul-mouthed freaks!
However, at that moment, a spatial rift suddenly opened in the sky.
The void trembled, and boundless immortal light surged forth!
Within this endless light, a young figure descended like a god!
Sensing the commotion in the sky, cultivators from all the forces present instinctively looked up.
The figure that tore through the void, enveloped in endless holy light, resembled a young deity, high above, untouched by worldly dust!
When that figure appeared, everyone's breath caught in their throats!
"That's Qin Divine Child! He's appeared!" Many cultivators were speechless, too shocked to utter a word.
"Ten years have passed, and Divine Child's charm is even greater than before. His aura is like an unfathomable abyss, unfathomable!"
"Wow, Divine Child seems even more handsome than before, and his temperament has changed. If Divine Child could take a liking to me and let me serve him in bed, I'd die happy."
"Tch, with your thin and frail appearance, how could Divine Child possibly be interested in you? I'm not like you; I don't get infatuated."
"Then why did you tear open your collar?!"
"I heard Divine Child likes big ones..."
Everyone: "..."
And within that endless light, Qin Tian's figure emerged.
Clad in flawless white robes, radiating celestial light, his handsome, ethereal face held a serene composure. Behind him emerged several breathtakingly beautiful women, their presence causing even the female cultivators who still harbored fantasies about Qin Tian to instinctively close their chests in shame.
Compared to these beauties, they were practically flat-chested.
Qin Tian appeared above the flying boat, coldly observing the bastard Lü Mao and the gay Gong Xukun.
If they hadn't appeared, Qin Tian would have completely forgotten about them.
"Auntie, are these two still the protagonists of destiny?" Qin Tian wondered inwardly.
Auntie: "They don't count here, and you've already drained their destiny points. Just kill them; I'll adjust the drop rate for you."
Qin Tian nodded, taking a step forward and standing before the two.
"Lu Mao, I slept with your mother, so I'm practically your father. I promised your mother I wouldn't kill you, but couldn't you just live a good life? Why did you have to come here to die?" Qin Tian said to Lu Mao.
The mere mention of his mother being raped by Qin Tian filled Lu Mao with rage. He said, "You insulted my wife and mother! This is an unforgivable disgrace! I will never let you go!"
Qin Tian shook his head, looking at Gong Xukun. He said, "It seems that for Gong Qingxue's sake, if you leave now and never appear before me again, I might consider letting you go."
Gong Xukun's reaction was similar to Lu Mao's. Mentioning Gong Qingxue, several veins bulged on his somewhat effeminate face. He said, "You dare mention Qingxue! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this. If you hadn't gotten close to Qingxue, I would have..." "You have a normal human body, and all of this is your fault!"
Qin Tian: "Are you blind? Didn't Gong Qingxue come to me willingly?"
"And another thing," Qin Tian looked at Lü Mao, saying, "Your wife—no, your ex-wife, and your mother—are all very happy with me. They all came with me willingly. You're not happy for them, and you even killed Li's father. You're truly unfilial."
"Sigh, you won't listen to reason, so I can't help you. You'll have to apologize to Diao Lingxin, Su Wanjun, and Gong Qingxue a few more times later."
As Qin Tian finished speaking, he clenched his fist, and the power of billions of cells surged forth.
A terrifying power shook the void and made the galaxy tremble.
It was as if an unparalleled chaotic god-demon was suppressing the universe for thousands of miles, its aura overwhelming!
At the same time, Qin Tian used the power of billions of cells to activate the Chaotic Reincarnation Fist.
A chaotic vortex of reincarnation appeared, with Dao patterns floating in the void, carrying the essence of reincarnation, seemingly pulling all living beings into the cycle of rebirth.
Now, with Qin Tian's increased strength, the power of the Chaotic Reincarnation Fist naturally multiplied.
Qin Tian also simultaneously activated his Chaotic Body, pushing it to its absolute limit, making its power ridiculously strong.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was a punch that could shatter the heavens.
Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit!
Qin Tian stomped his foot, tearing through the void, and his terrifying fist directly struck Lü Mao and Gong Xukun.
"Just what level has the Divine Son's punch reached?!" someone exclaimed instinctively upon seeing this.
"No, why does it feel like my soul is being torn apart just by watching?!" Others clutched their heads, affected by the power of the Chaotic Reincarnation Fist.
Qin Tian's aura was ridiculously strong, countless times more terrifying than before.
Lu Mao's eyes widened. He hadn't expected Qin Tian to be so terrifyingly strong. Under this punch, he had almost no power to resist. He was unwilling, but even more so, he regretted it. Just as Qin Tian said, why did he have to court death?
"No, dear father! Dear father! For the sake of my mother and my ex-wife, for the sake of you having slept with them, please spare me this time. I will never dare to provoke you again!"
Lu Mao and Gong Xukun were both terrified, constantly begging for mercy. But Qin Tian's eyes remained cold, and the only response he gave them was that earth-shattering punch.
Boom!
Just as everyone was reacting, Qin Tian's Chaotic Reincarnation Fist had already completely crashed down.
Rumble!
The void cracked, that area of space completely collapsed, a hole punched out by Qin Tian.
And what about Lu Mao and Gong Xukun?
Completely vanished without a trace; their physical bodies and primordial spirits, annihilated into nothingness by Qin Tian's supreme punch, dissipated within the spatial rift.
Lü Mao and Gong Xukun, considered top-tier experts, didn't even utter a scream before being reduced to ashes by Qin Tian's single blow.
Dead silence...
The entire world seemed to have been stripped of all sound, leaving only absolute silence.
All the cultivators from the Great Thousand Dao Domain who had come were trembling with fear, their scalps tingling.
Even many powerful natives of the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm who were observing this scene couldn't help but tremble, their eyes wide with dread.
Qin Linglong, Qin Duo'er, Qin Wenyu, Qin Niantian, Qin Wanyao, and the others, while shocked, were also filled with frenzied worship!
Father and brother were their eternal gods.
"The Qin Clan's Divine Son is unparalleled in the world, invincible!"
The fairies of Fox Heaven Pavilion were the first to shout this, gazing up at his imposing figure, their admiration and faith reaching unprecedented heights.
With one leading the way, the others followed suit, joining in the fervor.
Looking at the awe-inspiring clamor and worship from all directions, Qin Tian's face remained calm.
Qin Tian raised his hand, and the scene immediately quieted down. He said calmly, "One day later, we'll depart for the Remnant Immortal Ancient Battlefield, and then we'll go home."
Hearing the words "go home," many people burst into tears; strangers in a foreign land always feel homesick.
Qin Tian didn't say anything more. He went to his daughter and sister, and as soon as he landed, he was surrounded by these girls, chattering excitedly.
Even the usually quiet Qin Linglong clung tightly to his arm, refusing to let go.
With so many sisters, there wasn't enough room for Qin Tian. Meanwhile, within a void passage.
Four Great Emperors were tearing through the cosmos, rapidly flying towards the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm.
They were the native cultivators who had entered the Ancient Battlefield of the Remnant Immortals with Gu Qinghan, and also the Great Emperors of the Cloud Heavenly Palace, the Shocking Sword Sect, and the Extreme Demon Palace, all destroyed by Qin Tian.
They couldn't stand idly by while Gu Qinghan and her companions entered the Ancient Battlefield of the Remnant Immortals. Therefore, the powerful figures of their respective forces had gone together to restrain Gu Qinghan and her group and to vie for their opportunities.
But recently, they had received a message from their backers that their sects had been wiped out by a man named Qin Tian.
"That Qin Tian is simply too much!"
"Hmph! Taking advantage of our absence, he actually attacked and destroyed our sect! He deserves to die!"
The four Great Emperors' faces were grim, and their imperial might swept across the land, obliterating a vast expanse of stars.
"To find a living person here, this is convenient."
But just then, a man's voice, tinged with laughter, rang out.
The void ahead distorted, slowly forming a blood-red vortex.
A man dressed in black and red robes, his head bound with a crown, slowly emerged from the vortex.
With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a resolute face, and a restrained aura, he exuded an aura of royalty. His skin was deathly pale, like that of a corpse, and a withered grass bracelet was bound to his right wrist. A blood-red wheel floated behind his head.
The blood-red wheel seemed to be formed from countless interwoven blood vessels, giving off a chilling feeling.
He emanated an aura of death and a thick sense of foreboding.
The four Great Emperors' pupils contracted upon seeing this man. Behind him, they seemed to see a terrifying scene: the heavens buried, all things washed in blood, the world collapsing, the sun and moon annihilated, and the universe destroyed.
"You... what will you become!?"
The Great Emperor of the Cloud Palace asked, forcing a smile.
"I am Shi Zang. Lead the way. I need to get out."
He had been lost in the chaotic void for a long time, clinging to his last vestige of life force.
Although he was constantly getting closer, the turbulent void and the tearing of space itself, so confined between spaces, made it extremely easy to lose his way.
After Shi Zang finished speaking, an awe-inspiring imperial might surged into the sky!
He himself was like an unfathomable abyss, a mere glance enough to make one tremble uncontrollably!
His vast imperial might far surpassed that of the four Great Emperors; the mere release of his aura caused the stars within a radius of tens of millions of miles to flicker, as if on the verge of collapse!
"Now, I give you two choices."
"One, take me out, and I'll kill you."
"Two."
"I'll kill you now. With your corpses and souls, I can find my way!"
As he spoke, an endless killing intent coalesced, seemingly materializing!
The void around him resembled a world of carnage. Anyone who dares to step inside will face certain annihilation!
A deathly silence fell. The four Great Emperors clenched their fists, their faces grim.
They didn't want to face such a terrifying thing either. But Shi Zang hadn't given them a way out; whether he led the way or not, they would die.
Moreover, if such a monster were allowed into the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm, it would be a catastrophe, a terrifying event that could wipe out the entire Yin-Yang Immortal Realm.
After much deliberation, the four exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.
Boom!
The terrifying power of the four Great Emperors erupted instantly. They chose to join forces to kill Shi Zang!
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Blood Moon of Demonic Extremes - A Chaotic Dance of Demons!
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Looking at the four terrifying Great Emperor abilities, Shi Zang remained standing with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless.
"It seems you've chosen second."
With his left hand behind his back, Shi Zang unleashed a powerful palm strike with his right!
A terrifying aura of death and ominous light poured forth, transforming into a horrifying palm print!
The vast starry sky shattered, the endless Milky Way collapsed!
Rumble!
The universe crumbled, the starry sky fell silent, as if a collision between cosmic realms had erupted, unleashing a divine light that stretched to the heavens!
"Pfft!"
Sounds of blood spurting rang out.
The four Great Emperors turned pale, their faces filled with barely concealed fear.
He had actually shattered their combined attack with a single palm strike!
In contrast, Shi Zang remained calm and composed, his aura placid, seemingly without a ripple.
"With such strength, you dare to attack me?"
"Humans are too weak!"
With that, Shi Zang extended his right hand, his five fingers spread wide.
The air seemed to be sucked away, the void compressed by an inexplicable force!
Not only was the space itself restricted, but even time within it was limited. The four Great Emperors had no chance to resist!
Their skin gradually cracked, and their bodies, once as solid as divine iron, began to creak under the strain!
"Spare us... We can lead you, we can follow you, we can be your subordinates..."
The four Great Emperors finally felt despair. Having finally achieved the status of Great Emperor, they didn't want to die and begged for mercy.
"I am Shi Zang. Burying all living beings is my mission. In my eyes, all things in the heavens must be buried!"
"You are merely an insignificant part of it..."
Hearing Shi Zang's declaration, the four Great Emperors turned even paler. As Shi Zang slowly closed his palm, space was instantly compressed!
*Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!*
Bone and flesh flew everywhere, souls were obliterated, and four blood-red beads slowly floated in Shi Zang's palm.
Within them lay a vast imperial intent.
The four Great Emperors had actually been refined! The shattered flesh and blood were absorbed by the blood vessels and halos behind Shi Zang's head, making the halos even more crimson.
Shi Zang looked at the crimson bead in his hand; he had found his way.
"I've come to find you, Qin Tian."
...
Meanwhile, in a forbidden area of the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm, the massive palace of the Martial Immortal Hall floated in the air. This ancient and mysterious hall was a top-tier power in the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm, founded by the Martial Immortal.
Although the Martial Immortal Hall's strength had not yet reached its peak after countless years, and the Martial Immortal had yet to be found, their power was still not to be underestimated.
But the Martial Immortal Hall, which should have been bustling with activity, was unusually quiet.
A thick, pungent smell of blood emanated from the ancient hall.
Outside the Martial Immortal Hall, countless disciples dressed in Martial Immortal Hall attire lay in pools of blood; corpses littered the ground, blood flowed like rivers. In every corner of the Martial Immortal Hall stood motionless black-robed figures, like statues.
Their faces and figures were indistinct, their genders unknown. They possessed no aura, appearing as mere mortals.
However, the crimson stains on their black robes indicated they were no ordinary mortals.
Inside the main hall of the Martial Immortal Palace, corpses littered the path leading to the inner chamber.
On the throne originally prepared for the Martial Immortal sat a man of unremarkable appearance. Clad in black, he propped his head up with one hand and intently perused an ancient book.
"Cough cough, you…who are you! Why did you slaughter my Martial Immortal Palace!" Wu Mu coughed up a mouthful of blood, pinned to a pillar of the hall by a long spear, utterly powerless to resist.
"It's nothing, I just thought your Martial Immortal's Nine Reincarnations Method might help me, but now it seems like that's all it is."
The man in black turned to the last page of the ancient book in his hand, a look of disappointment on his face. He casually tossed the ancient book, which the Martial Immortal Palace treasured, into the pool of blood.
"You! Aren't you afraid that Lord Martial Immortal will return and settle accounts with you?!" Wu Mu shouted.
The man rose and walked out of the hall, muttering as he went, "Martial Immortal? Of all people to run into, he had to run into that plague god. Your Martial Immortal is already dead, his grave overgrown with weeds. Your Holy Maiden has been turned into a bitch, and you're still fantasizing that your Martial Immortal will return."
Wu Mu glared at the man, his eyes bloodshot. "Don't talk nonsense! How could that be possible! When the Martial Immortal returns and finds out you destroyed the Martial Immortal Palace, he definitely won't let you off!"
"Oh, right, right, your Martial Immortal is invincible, alright?" The man picked at his ear, somewhat bored.
Wu Mu looked at the spear in his chest. This spear was strange; even his imperial body couldn't stop it, and it was constantly absorbing his life force.
Even if the man in black didn't attack, he wouldn't live much longer.
"You...who are you! Tell me your name!" Wu Mu turned to look at the man about to leave the hall, asking unwillingly.
The man paused slightly, then said calmly, "Han Xiu."
With that, he walked out of the hall. Outside, he flipped his hand, and the spear that had pinned Wu Mu to the ground appeared in his grasp. The hall was now lifeless.
"It's no use here. Qin Tian is probably off to find his wives. We should minimize contact with him. Let's stay here and continue searching for a way to deal with him."
Han Xiu looked into the distance, seemingly able to traverse endless space and focus his gaze on the flying boat where Qin Tian was.
"Sigh, this is troublesome. He hasn't even become an Emperor yet, but he can already fight against a Great Emperor. Even after I become an Emperor, I don't think I can defeat him. Who is the true protagonist of destiny...let him be the protagonist then."
Han Xiu sighed. He felt overwhelmed; there were too many troublesome things.
However, he could only take it one step at a time for now. The third day.
Qin Tian stood at the bow of the flying boat, followed by a multitude of beautiful fairies, and hundreds of flying boat spirit beast mounts.
The group moved in a grand and imposing manner, inspiring awe wherever they went.
Beside Qin Tian, Zhou Bairou held a jade talisman, given to her by Gu Qinghan and the others when they left. This talisman allowed her to pinpoint the location of the Remnant Immortal Ancient Battlefield, preventing her from getting lost in the chaotic void currents.
After traveling for a short while, they saw two mountain peaks separated by a large area. The two peaks resembled two doors, with a gate in the middle.
Zhou Bairou activated the jade talisman, and a beam of light shot out, striking the area between the mountain peaks and instantly creating a vortex.
Qin Tian: "The road is open. Let's go."