The passage of time within the sprawling, heavily warded enclosures of Crimson Zenith City flowed with a tranquil, undisturbed rhythm. Over the course of the next month, Zhang Tian dedicated his efforts entirely to the profound, delicate art of forging the Origin Blood Resonance Pact. He did not rush the intricate procedures. He knew that absorbing the potent Blood Essence of high-tier Spirit Beasts and molding that vital essence into physical Spirit Bones required immense, focused preparation and ample time for his physical body to acclimatize to the newly introduced heavenly laws.
Following the successful integration of the Thunder Hell Prison Vine and the Void-Rending Mantis, Zhang Tian took a full week of rest to allow the chaotic energies within his meridians to settle. Once his internal foundation felt as calm and unyielding as a glacial mountain, he ventured toward the deep, tranquil pond he had excavated for the Chrono-Scale Serpent-Tortoise.
The ancient tortoise rested upon a smooth river stone, its pale gold and stark white shell gleaming under the artificial sunlight provided by the glowing spirit arrays overhead. The air surrounding the pond felt incredibly heavy, possessing a lethargic quality that made the falling leaves drift downward at an agonizingly slow pace.
Zhang Tian approached the water's edge, his dark robes trailing silently across the green grass.
"Human," Shi Ying spoke, her voice echoing through their mental connection with a slow, deliberate cadence that matched her nature. "The water here is calm. It is peaceful. But I must admit, it lacks the deep, ancient mud of the great lake in the core region. I miss the taste of the old earth."
"You will get used to it soon enough, Shi Ying," Zhang Tian replied aloud, his tone carrying a casual, reassuring warmth. "The spiritual resonance here will nourish the earth over time, and the arrays will continue to provide pure energy for your growth. You are safe here."
The massive tortoise blinked her slow, golden eyes. "I know this well. The fierce ones are not here to roar and disturb my slumber. I am ready, human. I will share my Blood Essence with you."
Zhang Tian nodded with a relaxed smile. He extended his right hand, summoning a concentrated sphere of emerald Life Spirit Energy mixed with a single drop of his own vital essence. Shi Ying opened her jaws, releasing a glowing, pale gold drop of her own heavy Blood Essence. The two drops met in the air, merging flawlessly into a brilliant orb of resonant light. The pact was sealed.
Zhang Tian drew the merged essence into his right arm. He sat cross-legged on the grassy bank, initiating the grueling Human Spirit Bone Condensation Method. For several days, he remained entirely motionless, enduring the agonizing sensation of his arm bones being fundamentally altered and crystallized by the slow, heavy laws of time. The pain was like having his marrow replaced by molten fire, a deep, burning ache that radiated from his shoulder down to his fingertips. His Life Spirit Energy continuously washed over the tearing tissues, mending them just as quickly as the foreign Blood Essence broke them down.
When he finally opened his icy blue eyes, a faint, golden pattern shimmered beneath the skin of his right arm. He had successfully condensed his Right Arm Spirit Bone.
As he analyzed the abilities imprinted upon his spiritual sea, a dark, satisfied smile touched his lips. He had not acquired a simple, blunt defensive shield. He had gained a profound, supreme control over the temporal attribute. The ability was named Temporal Stagnation Domain. When activated, it did not create a physical barrier; rather, it allowed him to exert total control over the flow of time within a specific radius around his body. He could cause incoming physical attacks, elemental blasts, and even the movements of his enemies to slow down to a grueling crawl, rendering them entirely harmless while his own speed remained unaffected. It was a terrifying application of control that suited his combat style perfectly.
A week later, Zhang Tian moved to a specialized, heavily shaded grove filled with dense, dark-barked trees. Here resided the Monster Eyed Tree, a forty-thousand-year-old entity that emanated a constant, disorienting mental resonance.
"Human," the tree communicated, its mental voice a strange, overlapping chorus of rustling leaves. "This grove is quiet. The soil is rich. It feels strange to form a bond with a creature of flesh, but I feel your strong spirit. I will give you my Blood Essence."
"I accept your trust, Yao Yin," Zhang Tian stated, bestowing a name upon the sentient plant.
The Origin Blood Resonance Pact was initiated. Zhang Tian drew the dark, pulsing Blood Essence into his head, beginning the most perilous condensation process of all. Forging a Skull Spirit Bone required an unfathomable level of precision, as the slightest mistake could permanently shatter his spiritual sea. He meditated for ten continuous days, his body coated in a sheen of sweat, his mind battling the invasive, illusory properties of the tree's lineage. The mental pressure was suffocating, threatening to drag his consciousness into an endless labyrinth of waking nightmares, but his unyielding willpower held firm.
When the condensation concluded, a deep, violet gem-like structure had formed perfectly within his skull. The Skull Spirit Bone granted him the ability known as Illusionary Demon Eye. It was not a direct mental attack, but rather an overarching control over emotional and mental perception. He could effortlessly bend reality within the minds of his targets, plunging them into terrifying illusions, calming their killing intent, or completely altering their sensory input without them ever realizing their minds had been compromised.
Following another period of rest, Zhang Tian ascended to the high, exposed ridge where the Silver Moon Wolf King resided. The seventy-thousand-year-old wolf stood proudly beneath the glowing, artificial moonlight, her silver fur radiating a breathtaking luminescence.
"Master, the ridge is high and the winds are crisp," Yin Yue communicated through their mental link, her canine jaws parting in a feral grin. "But it is too quiet. I am a hunter. I need prey to chase under the stars. If I do not hunt, my fangs will dull and my spirit will weaken."
Zhang Tian smiled, understanding the primal needs of an apex predator. "You bring up a fair point, Yin Yue. It would indeed be quite boring without a proper challenge for a species like yours. I will ensure that numerous feral, aggressive Spirit Beasts are introduced to the outer edges of these habitats. You will have plenty of ferocious prey to hunt and test your skills against, ensuring your instincts remain sharp."
"Then I am satisfied," the majestic wolf declared, bowing her head slightly. "I gladly offer my Blood Essence to you."
The exchange occurred, and Zhang Tian guided the chaotic, multi-elemental Blood Essence into his chest. The forging of his Torso Spirit Bone took nearly two weeks. He felt his entire ribcage fracture and reknit itself countless times, the sheer volume of elemental forces threatening to tear his chest cavity apart. The physical enhancement to his bodily resilience was profound, but the true prize was the ability he acquired: Myriad Elemental Convergence. This ability granted him the profound, innate control to weave completely different, opposing elements together without any risk of rejection or explosive backlash. It was the exact, perfect key he needed for his overarching ambitions.
Finally, in the fourth week, Zhang Tian climbed the incredibly high, isolated spire of white stone and dark basalt to meet the Yin-Yang Chaos Bird.
The arrogant, primordial creature perched at the very edge of the spire, staring out at the rolling clouds.
"Human, you possess a great destiny," Hun Ling squawked, her mental voice haughty yet filled with a strange, ancient resonance. "I feel the turning of the eras within your presence. My Blood Essence is yours. Let us soar above this world and rewrite its foundations."
"We shall, Hun Ling," Zhang Tian smiled, reaching out his hand to stroke her feathers.
The final pact was sealed. Because the standard six slots for Spirit Bones were already filled, Zhang Tian directed the chaotic, black-and-white Blood Essence to his upper back. He utilized his condensation method to forcefully forge his very first External Spirit Bone.
The process was agonizing, feeling as though his shoulder blades were being ripped open from the inside out. He gritted his teeth, sweat pouring down his face as the primordial energies carved new pathways through his flesh. When the pain finally subsided, two magnificent, sprawling wings erupted from his back. One wing was aggressively black with silver hairs, while the other was pristine white with golden hairs. The Chaos Wings granted him the ability named Heaven-Swallowing Chaos Vortex. This profound skill allowed him to effortlessly control and absorb the raw, unaligned, and chaotic energies of the world, filtering them through his wings to replenish his own reserves and act as the ultimate catalyst for elemental fusion.
With all five Origin Blood Resonance Pacts successfully concluded, Zhang Tian stood in the center of the sprawling enclosures.
He projected his vast mental force outward, connecting simultaneously with Lei Ting, Kong Yue, Shi Ying, Yao Yin, Yin Yue, and Hun Ling.
"My subordinates will be bringing and adding more Spirit Beasts to your habitats," Zhang Tian informed the six powerful Spirit Beasts, his tone casual and reassuring. "There are already some Spirit Beasts residing within these forests and valleys. I have ensured that the habitats are large enough so your territories do not intersect unless you wish them to. You will find ample food and supplies provided for you."
He paused, ensuring they felt his genuine intent through the mental link. "Currently, the Spirit Beasts are somewhat limited in number in this place as I am choosing them rather carefully. Most of them have also formed contracts with humans. You will all live in harmony here. As the strongest Spirit Beasts in your respective regions, no one will threaten you. And just as Yin Yue and I discussed, I will be introducing many feral, aggressive Spirit Beasts to the outer edges. It would be quite boring without some good old hunting. You will all have plenty of ferocious prey to test your skills against. If you ever require my assistance or want to complain about the food, you need only reach out through our mental connection."
"We hear you, Master," the Spirit Beasts replied in a chaotic, yet harmonious chorus of mental voices. They were genuinely happy.
The environment was rich, they were safe from human hunters, and they could already feel their intelligence sharpening and their growth speed accelerating to match the terrifying potential of the human they were bound to. The exchange of Blood Essence had granted them a human-like cultivation speed, bypassing the need for hundreds of thousands of years of bitter, stagnant meditation.
Some of them naturally missed the incredibly dense, unparalleled Life Spirit Energy that pooled around the Core Region of the Lake of Life, understanding that nothing could truly compare to that sacred ground, but they easily adapted to their new, prosperous habitats.
With his physical foundation completely secured by the integration of the new Spirit Bones, Zhang Tian retreated into the deepest, most heavily warded cultivation chamber of his mansion. He instructed his wives and servants that he was not to be disturbed under any circumstances.
He sat cross-legged upon the glacial stone, his icy blue eyes closing as he turned his entire focus inward.
It was time to initiate the grand, world-altering transformation he had been planning for months.
Drawing upon the newly acquired Myriad Elemental Convergence from the Silver Moon Wolf King and the Heaven-Swallowing Chaos Vortex from the Yin-Yang Chaos Bird, Zhang Tian began the perilous process of merging the myriad, diverse elements residing within his Blood Silver God Tree.
For weeks, he sat in complete stillness. He painstakingly gathered his Ultimate Fire, Ultimate Ice, Ultimate Lightning, Earth, Wind, Light, and Darkness attributes.
'To forge a higher path, I cannot rely on fragmented elements,' Zhang Tian reasoned in his thoughts, guiding the vibrant streams of power through his meridians. 'The Myriad Elemental Convergence and the Heaven-Swallowing Chaos Vortex must act as the furnace to melt down these worldly laws.'
He pushed the searing flames against the freezing ice. 'Fire and Water naturally reject one another. Light and Darkness clash with violent intent. But under the suppression of the Yin-Yang duality, they are forced to yield and bend to my will.'
The Myriad Elemental Convergence acted as an indestructible binding agent, preventing the volatile energies from detonating within his meridians. As the elements merged, they began to lose their individual identities. They collapsed inward, condensing into a swirling, murky grey substance that radiated an aura of ancient, terrifying weight.
'This is it,' Zhang Tian thought, a surge of triumph echoing in his spiritual sea. 'The boundaries are dissolving. The Spirit Power is transforming into something heavier, something born before the heavens divided.'
He had successfully created Chaos Energy.
He realized instantly that this Chaos Energy was, in terms of foundational grade, residing on the exact same conceptual level, or perhaps even much higher, compared to the Immortal Spirit Qi or the Divine Energy utilized by the gods themselves.
'This Chaos Energy is incredibly dense,' he analyzed, feeling the immense strain on his physical body. 'A single drop is hundreds of times denser compared to normal Spirit Power. I must carefully thread it through my meridians, or my physical body will tear apart from the sheer pressure.'
Without hesitation, he began to use this newly formed Chaos Energy to forcefully mutate his Blood Silver God Tree. He flooded his entire meridian network, his flesh and blood, and his very soul with the grey energy. He systematically converted his entire reservoir of Spirit Power into pure Chaos Energy.
The transformation was incredibly tedious and consumed an immense amount of time. He had to meticulously transform his first eight Spirit Rings.
'The Spirit Rings are resisting this transformation from Spirit Power to Chaos Energy,' Zhang Tian noted internally as he funneled the grey energy into his first six rings. 'I need to concentrate more to stabilize the transformation and rewrite their foundational structures. The beast souls within them are struggling against the primal weight.'
He moved on to the final two rings. 'The green-gold ring of life and the dark ring of death are the most stubborn. They hold the foundational theories of their laws of life and death respectively. I must balance them perfectly, pouring in the Chaos Energy slowly so they do not shatter each other in a panic.'
The continuous, massive influx of vital essence from condensing the five powerful Spirit Bones, combined with the rigorous refinement of his energies, naturally pushed his cultivation past the final hurdle.
Zhang Tian felt the barrier shatter. He had reached Level 90 Spirit Power. He was officially standing at the threshold of becoming a Titled Douluo.
'For my ninth spirit ring… A standard one will not do,' Zhang Tian declared within his own mind, his ambition soaring. 'I will need to forge my own path ahead. The clash of Life and Death that can birth the creation of the universe itself.'
He intended to create his Ninth Spirit Ring using his own, unparalleled mastery. He planned to forge a ring that represented the ultimate culmination of his powers: the fusion of the Life Attribute and the Death Attribute.
He raised his hands, summoning the pure, emerald Life Spirit Energy in his left palm and the pitch-black Death Energy in his right. He brought them together slowly. In the past, this action had resulted in a violent, uncontrollable rejection that nearly destroyed his clones.
But now, his physical body was fortified by six supreme Spirit Bones, and his spirit power had been entirely converted into the stabilizing, unifying force of Chaos Energy.
He used the Chaos Energy as a perfect, flawless bridge. The emerald light and the pitch-black void met, and under his total control, they began to seamlessly intertwine.
'The opposing forces of my domain are churning,' Zhang Tian observed, sweat beading on his forehead. 'I must maintain the perfect balance, or the resulting explosion will erase this entire mountain range from the map. Life feeds Death, and Death provides soil for Life. It is an endless circle.'
They did not explode. They merged, creating a profoundly beautiful, swirling energy that pulsed with the very essence of creation itself.
Zhang Tian had successfully created his own version of Creation Force. He named it the Primal Genesis Force.
'Though it may not match the combined might of the God of Destruction and Goddess of Life utilizing pure Divine Energy,' Zhang Tian thought pragmatically, 'this Primal Genesis Force is mine alone. It rivals their power on a fundamental level, relying on my comprehension of the laws rather than borrowed divine authority.'
With the Primal Genesis Force stabilized between his hands, Zhang Tian pushed it upward, commanding it to condense.
The ambient energies of heaven and earth rushed into the cavern, drawn by the overwhelming gravitational pull of the creation energy. The grey, swirling force rapidly compressed, solidifying into a perfectly round, tangible halo.
The Ninth Spirit Ring descended to hover around his body. It was a breathtaking, entirely unique sight. The ring was exactly Half-White and Half-Black in color.
'The white converts into black, the black shifts into white,' Zhang Tian analyzed, watching the ring with awe. 'The cycle of Samsara. The endless loop of beginning and end. This is the true manifestation of the Primal Genesis Force.'
The two colors did not remain static; they swirled and chased each other around the circumference of the ring in a mesmerizing, eternal dance.
The impact of successfully condensing this miraculous Ninth Spirit Ring sent a shockwave of profound energy through his entire being. His Blood Silver God Tree spirit underwent a final, supreme enhancement. The Life and Death Attributes inherent within the tree slowly, inevitably converted entirely into this new Primal Genesis Force, elevating his martial spirit to a tier that defied all mortal comprehension.
He had to spend many more months sitting in the darkness, diligently converting every last trace of his Spirit Power into Chaos Energy, solidifying his new foundation.
When the monumental task was finally complete, Zhang Tian slowly opened his icy blue eyes. The swirling grey mist of Chaos Energy faded from his irises, leaving a gaze that felt ancient and unimaginably deep. He let out a long, heavy breath, feeling the terrifying power coursing through his flesh and blood. He had spent many months locked away in this dark cavern, consumed entirely by the grueling, tedious work of cultivation and elemental fusion.
He was tense, his mind fatigued from the endless, intricate manipulation of worldly laws. He needed a release. He needed to celebrate his monumental advancement by thoroughly, aggressively venting his pent-up lust on his beautiful, devoted women.
Zhang Tian stood up, his dark robes settling over his imposing frame. The heavy stone doors of the cultivation chamber ground open at his command, groaning under the weight of his newly elevated aura.
He walked purposefully through the opulent corridors of the mansion. The servants bowed deeply as he passed, sensing the shift in his presence. His destination was clear. He bypassed the main lounges and the grand dining halls, heading straight for the luxurious, private wing assigned to the Zhu family women.
Naturally, the mother-daughter trio of Zhu Wanyue, Zhu Zhuqing, and Zhu Zhuyun were the ones he wanted to visit first.
During the extensive months of his seclusion, the women residing in the mansion knew that Zhang Tian was located somewhere within his vast territory, actively cultivating and refining his power. However, his experiments often took him to secluded valleys and hidden caverns far from the main estate, so they never knew the exact day or hour he would emerge. They missed his domineering presence, his warm touch, and the terrifying, exhausting pleasure of his bedchamber.
The expansive indoor training courtyard of the shared suite echoed with the sharp, rhythmic sounds of physical combat. Inside the grand room, illuminated by the warm glow of hanging spirit-lamps, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, and Zhu Wanyue were not lounging on plush cushions or sipping tea in elegant dresses. Instead, they were in the midst of a fierce, sweat-drenched sparring session. They trained together regularly to grow stronger, fully enjoying the raw thrill of martial arts.
The sound of flesh striking flesh rang out clearly across the wide, padded mats. Zhu Zhuqing, possessing the incredibly powerful Dark Demon Evil God Tiger spirit, was currently dominating the match. Her physical strength and speed resided on a completely different tier. Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Wanyue were fighting back tenaciously, their bodies enhanced by their mutated Hell Civet spirits, which were actively transforming into Dark Demon Tiger spirits due to the profound vital essence of Zhu Zhuqing and the assistance Zhang Tian had previously bestowed upon them.
They did not use their spirit abilities against each other. They relied purely on their physical strength, speed, and agility to fight like proper martial artists in close-quarters hand-to-hand combat.
Zhang Tian pushed the heavy wooden doors open without making a single sound. He leaned casually against the doorframe, crossing his arms over his broad chest as he observed the breathtaking spectacle before him.
The three women were dressed in tight, highly functional training gear that left almost nothing to the imagination. They had chosen dark, sultry colors that perfectly highlighted their flawless curves and pale skin.
Zhu Zhuqing wore a sleek, deep burgundy crop top with a halter neck that clung desperately to her massive breasts, leaving her shoulders and back entirely bare. She paired it with incredibly short, charcoal-grey training shorts that rode high on her curvy hips. Sweat glistened on her skin, causing the fabric to stick tightly to her toned midriff and highlighting the glittering silver piercing on her delicate navel.
Zhu Zhuyun wore a tight, midnight-blue sports bra that struggled immensely to contain her heavy cleavage, the plush upper swells of her tits practically spilling over the fabric. Her long legs were encased in sheer, dark leggings that showcased the powerful muscles of her thighs and her bouncy, wide buttocks.
Zhu Wanyue, projecting a deeply intoxicating, mature allure even in the heat of combat, wore a dark plum halter top and form-fitting black pants that perfectly outlined her explosive, womanly curves. The outfit made her look like an incredibly sexy, experienced beauty, emphasizing her wide hips and heavy chest.
'The way they move is truly captivating,' Zhang Tian thought, a dark grin spreading across his handsome face as he watched their massive breasts bouncing heavily with every strike and evasion. 'Such lethal grace combined with bodies made for sin. I could watch them sweat all day, but having them pinned beneath me is going to be infinitely more entertaining.'
Zhu Zhuqing ducked smoothly under a sweeping high kick from her elder sister, pivoting on her heel to deliver a solid, resounding palm strike to Zhu Zhuyun's stomach. Zhu Zhuyun gasped, stumbling backward, her breasts heaving dramatically. At the exact same time, Zhu Wanyue rushed in from the flank, attempting to grapple her youngest daughter from behind. Zhu Zhuqing effortlessly twisted her hips, dropping her center of gravity and throwing her mother over her shoulder. She sent Zhu Wanyue crashing onto the padded training mats with a soft grunt.
"You are getting slower, Mother," Zhu Zhuqing teased, wiping a bead of sweat from her forehead, her chest rising and falling heavily.
"You just hit too hard, you little brat," Zhu Wanyue groaned playfully, rubbing her lower back as she sat up on the mats, a fond smile on her lips.
Zhang Tian decided it was time to make his presence known.
"Looks like you ladies are having quite a bit of fun without me," Zhang Tian said casually, stepping fully into the training room.
The three women froze instantly, their heads snapping toward the door. The moment they saw him, the fierce combatants vanished, replaced entirely by incredibly eager, hopelessly devoted women. Their dark, feline eyes lit up with profound joy and a sudden, undeniable wave of deep, liquid heat.
"Husband!" Zhu Zhuqing cried out happily, breaking into a run. She didn't care about the sweat coating her body. She threw her arms around his neck, pressing her large, heaving breasts flush against his chest, her lips crashing against his in a deep, desperate kiss.
Zhang Tian caught her effortlessly, his large hands immediately dropping to firmly grasp her curvy, sweaty buttocks. He squeezed the soft flesh punishingly hard through the thin shorts, his tongue delving deep into her mouth, tasting the salt on her lips.
"You finally decided to emerge from your cultivation?" Zhu Zhuqing asked casually as they broke the kiss, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, a sultry smile on her face.
"I did," Zhang Tian smiled, running a hand down her sweaty back. "I needed a break. Staring at the walls of a cavern gets tiring after a while."
"Son-in-law, my muscles are so sore from Zhuqing beating me up," Zhu Wanyue complained playfully, stepping closer. She deliberately leaned forward, resting her hands on her knees, putting her deep, sweaty cleavage on proud display as she looked up at him through her long lashes. "Maybe you can massage them for me? I feel stiff all over."
"Brother-in-law, you should massage me first," Zhu Zhuyun chimed in, walking toward him with an exaggerated, swaying strut that highlighted her incredibly voluptuous hips. She stopped right beside him, pressing the side of her plush thigh against his leg. "My legs are aching terribly after all this sparring and pushing myself to the limit to keep up with Zhuqing. I need your hands on me."
Zhang Tian's icy blue eyes swept over their sweaty, scantily clad bodies. He loved this. He loved that they didn't try to hide their lust, that they proudly presented their sexy bodies to him, eager to be ravaged. They knew he loved their beauty, and they were internally proud that after returning from a long seclusion, he came straight to fuck them before anyone else. They wanted to forever retain his favor.
"I have got a much better idea to loosen you up," Zhang Tian grinned darkly, his voice dropping to a husky rumble.
He didn't waste another second on pleasantries. He reached out with both hands, grabbing the front of Zhu Zhuyun's midnight-blue sports bra and Zhu Wanyue's dark plum halter top simultaneously. With a violent, savage pull, he ripped the thick fabric completely apart.
RIIIIIP!
The sharp sound of tearing fabric echoed loudly in the training room. The garments fell away in tatters, completely exposing their massive, milky-white breasts to the cool air. The heavy, plush globes bounced wildly, their stiff, dark pink nipples standing at strict attention.
"Ah! Son-in-law!" Zhu Wanyue gasped, her hands flying up instinctively, though she made no real effort to cover herself. She stood there, her chest heaving, fully presenting her bountiful assets to his gaze.
"Brother-in-law, you are so impatient today," Zhu Zhuyun purred, pushing her massive breasts forward proudly, a wicked gleam in her eyes. "You ruined my favorite top."
"I will buy you a dozen more just so I can rip them off again," Zhang Tian replied, his gaze locked onto their exposed flesh.
He didn't stop there. He reached down and grabbed the delicate silver chains of their navel piercings, tugging the metal rings sharply.
"Ahhh! Yes!" Zhu Wanyue whimpered, her back arching violently as the sharp pinch sent a jolt of liquid heat straight to her core.
He grabbed Zhu Wanyue by the waist and threw her forcefully backward onto the padded training mats. He didn't bother pulling down her dark plum yoga pants; he simply gripped the waistband and ripped the fabric straight down her thick thighs, completely exposing her dripping wet, light pink pussy. The clear fluids of her intense arousal were already slicking her folds, leaving a shiny trail down to her perineum.
Zhang Tian unbuckled his dark trousers with frantic speed, freeing his massive, heavily throbbing, rock-hard cock. It sprang out, thick, veiny, and intimidating. He stepped between her spread legs, aligned the blunt, weeping tip with her entrance, and drove his hips forward with a brutal, running plunge, burying himself to the hilt in one devastating motion.
SQUELCH!
"AHHHHHHH! YES! SON-IN-LAW!" Zhu Wanyue screamed at the top of her lungs, her head throwing back against the mats as her inner walls clamped down furiously around his girth.
He established a frantic, jackhammer rhythm immediately, pounding his thick cock deep into her womb with merciless, bone-rattling force. He did not start slow. He was taking her aggressively, treating her voluptuous body like a ready receptacle for his raging lust. He pulled almost completely out before slamming his pelvis forward with all his weight.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
The incredibly loud, sharp sounds of his pelvis repeatedly colliding with her plush buttocks echoed like thunder across the expansive room.
'He feels so incredibly thick and heavy inside me,' Zhu Wanyue thought frantically, her hands gripping the training mats to anchor herself against his devastating thrusts. 'Zhenhong was a weak, pathetic man in the bedchamber, always finishing too quickly and lacking any real passion. But my son-in-law is a true dragon! His cock is tearing me apart, stretching me so wide, and I love it! I love being raped by him! I want him to ruin my pussy completely and fill me with his seed!'
"You like that, Mother-in-law?" Zhang Tian taunted her, his large hands reaching out to aggressively knead her massive, bare breasts. He ruthlessly pinched and pulled her silver nipple piercings, drawing sharp, breathy shrieks from her lips. "You like your son-in-law stretching you out so wide after a workout? Your pussy is clenching around my cock so greedily."
"Yes! Yes! You are stretching me too wide, Son-in-law! Ahhh! Mmmph!" Zhu Wanyue babbled, entirely losing her mind to the overwhelming pleasure. "Fuck my wet pussy! Fill me up! Use me like a dirty whore I am! Pound me until I cannot think straight!"
"I intend to," Zhang Tian grunted, his hips snapping forward, driving the head of his cock directly against her cervix.
Zhu Wanyue wailed, her entire body shuddering as the deep impact sent lightning bolts of pleasure shooting up her spine. Her legs wrapped instinctively around his waist, locking him in as she took every inch of his length.
While he ruthlessly fucked her mother on the floor, Zhang Tian looked up at the standing Zhu Zhuyun.
"Get on your knees, Sister-in-law," Zhang Tian commanded coldly. "Suck my balls while I fuck your mother. Make yourself useful."
Zhu Zhuyun obeyed instantly, dropping to her knees on the mats. She crawled eagerly toward his churning hips, her massive breasts swaying heavily with every movement, the dark pink nipples brushing against her own thighs. She opened her mouth to wetly, enthusiastically lick and suck his heavy balls, her tongue swirling around the sensitive, sweaty skin while he pounded into her mother.
'Look at him claiming us like spoils of war,' Zhu Zhuyun thought, her heart hammering with a mixture of profound pride and dirty, slutty excitement as she worked her tongue over his flesh. 'Weisi was a coward who feared his own shadow. He could never make me feel this kind of burning desire. He was boring and unimaginative. Brother-in-Law takes exactly what he wants without a single moment of hesitation. I am so incredibly proud to be claimed by a man of such peerless strength. I want to drink his seed and prove I am his best concubine.'
"Mmm! Slurp! Yes, Brother-in-law!" Zhu Zhuyun mumbled eagerly around his flesh, thoroughly enjoying her degrading task, the scent of his arousal filling her senses. She used her hands to cup his balls, bringing them deeper into her mouth, swirling her tongue to taste the salty sweat on his skin.
Zhang Tian groaned slightly as the warm, wet sensation surrounded his base. He turned his head, his icy blue eyes locking onto his wife, Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing nearby, watching the brutal display with a flushed face and heavy breathing.
"Take your clothes off, Zhuqing," Zhang Tian ordered, his voice echoing in the large room. "Come here and kiss me."
Zhu Zhuqing smiled, a sultry, deeply aroused expression on her beautiful face. She quickly pulled her deep burgundy crop top over her head, tossing it aside to join the ruined garments on the floor. She then shimmied out of her charcoal-grey denim shorts, letting them drop to her ankles before stepping out of them. She walked gracefully toward him, completely naked, her flawless, athletic curves on full display.
'He always comes to us first,' Zhu Zhuqing thought proudly, her pussy clenching with anticipation as she approached the tangled pile of bodies. 'He has so many women in this sprawling mansion, but he desires me, my mother, and my elder sister most among all his lovers.'
She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her large, bare breasts flush against his sweaty chest, and captured his lips in a deep, highly passionate kiss. Their tongues tangled audibly, a wet, sloppy sound that matched the rhythmic slapping of his hips below.
Zhang Tian broke the kiss, his hips driving relentlessly into Zhu Wanyue. Her inner walls spasmed violently, milking his shaft with a frantic, desperate strength. She climaxed with a deafening wail, her entire body shuddering uncontrollably against the padded floor, her nails digging into the mats.
"Ahhh! Son-in-law! I am cumming! I am cumming so hard!" Zhu Wanyue screamed, her eyes rolling back in her head.
Zhang Tian pushed right through her violent orgasm, pounding her sensitive flesh until he felt his own release approaching. The intense grip of her spasming pussy was too much to ignore. With a guttural roar, he drove his cock as deep into her womb as physically possible and unloaded a massive, scalding load of his thick white seed directly against her cervix.
"Take my cum, Mother-in-law," Zhang Tian grunted, emptying his balls deep inside her.
He pulled out with a loud, wet popping sound, leaving Zhu Wanyue collapsed on the mats, panting heavily. Thick cum leaked heavily from her ruined pussy, running down her thighs to pool on the training mats.
He didn't stop to catch his breath. His stamina, fueled by his immense cultivation and physical prowess, was completely inexhaustible. He grabbed Zhu Zhuyun by her dark hair, hauling her up from the floor. She let out a surprised squeak as he spun her around, forcing her to bend over a sturdy, padded training bench nearby. Her curvy backside thrust high into the air, presenting a perfect target.
He gripped the waistband of her sheer black leggings and ripped them straight down her legs, leaving her completely exposed. He stepped up behind her and plunged into her tight, wet passage from behind, initiating a brutal doggy style position.
SQUELCH!
"Ahhhh! Brother-in-law! You are too big!" Zhu Zhuyun shrieked, her hands gripping the edges of the bench tightly as his thick shaft filled her completely in one swift motion.
"Take it all, Sister-in-law," Zhang Tian growled, leaning forward to bite her neck, leaving a dark, purplish mark on her pale skin. "Show me how much you missed my cock."
"I missed it so much! Fuck me! Destroy my pussy, Brother-in-law! Stretch me open!" Zhu Zhuyun cried out, pushing her hips backward greedily to meet his thrusts.
He pounded her relentlessly, raising his hand to deliver heavy, stinging slaps to her jiggly, bare buttocks. The sharp smacks echoed loudly, leaving bright red handprints blooming across her pale skin.
SMACK! SMACK!
"Yes! Slap me harder! Mark your sister-in-law!" Zhu Zhuyun babbled, her mind melting into a puddle of pure lust under his rough treatment. "Make my ass red for you!"
He fucked her aggressively for a solid hour. His thrusts never slowed, each one a punishing blow that sent shockwaves through her body. During this time, Zhu Wanyue recovered enough from her intense climax to crawl over to the bench. The sexy older woman sat on the floor beneath her daughter's torso, looking up at Zhu Zhuyun's dangling, massive breasts.
Without needing to be told, Zhu Wanyue reached up, taking her daughter's heavy breasts in her hands. She began to suck and lick Zhu Zhuyun's nipples, swirling her tongue over the stiff peaks, adding another layer of intense pleasure that made Zhu Zhuyun scream continuously.
"Ahhh! Mother! Brother-in-law! It feels too good! I am going crazy!" Zhu Zhuyun wailed, her body thrashing on the bench.
Zhang Tian watched the display with deep satisfaction. He reached down and slapped Zhu Zhuyun's ass again. "Your mother knows how to service you well, Sister-in-law. Enjoy it."
He continued to pound her from behind, feeling her pussy clenching like a vice around his dick. He made her climax multiple times, her body jerking and weeping under his relentless pace. When he finally reached his limit, he grabbed her hips tightly, burying himself deep, and emptied his second massive load directly inside her womb.
"Ahhhh! Your seed is so hot!" Zhu Zhuyun sobbed in ecstasy.
Zhang Tian pulled out, letting Zhu Zhuyun collapse onto the bench in a shivering mess. He turned his attention entirely to Zhu Zhuqing, who had been watching the entire scene with hungry eyes, rubbing her own thighs together.
He walked over to his wife and lifted her effortlessly into his arms, carrying her toward the center of the training room. He stood firmly on the mats, wrapping her long, flawless legs securely around his waist.
He aligned himself and entered her with a forceful, running thrust, burying himself to the hilt while supporting her entire weight.
"AHHHHH! HUSBAND!" Zhu Zhuqing screamed, her arms wrapping tightly around his neck, her head throwing back in ecstasy.
"My beautiful wife," Zhang Tian murmured, his voice a dark rumble. "Your pussy is always so wet and tight for me. It grips me perfectly."
"Only for you, Husband," Zhu Zhuqing moaned, kissing his jawline, her breath hot against his skin. "Fuck me deeper. Pound me into the air."
He fucked her while suspended in the air, his broad chest crushing her massive breasts flat against her ribcage with every single impact. He kissed her lips deeply, bit her soft neck, and sucked her stiffening nipples whenever she arched back. His thrusts were powerful and rhythmic, treating her with a mix of dominant aggression and romantic possession.
While he fucked Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Wanyue did not just rest. They crawled over to his legs. Zhu Wanyue began to passionately lick the sweat from his muscular thighs, her tongue tracing the corded muscles. Zhu Zhuyun pressed her massive breasts against his calves, rubbing her soft flesh against him, purring softly. They were eager to serve him in any capacity, fully enjoying the sight of their Lord claiming his primary wife.
The afternoon slowly shifted into evening, the shadows in the training room growing long as the artificial lights outside the windows turned on. But the intense session showed no signs of stopping.
Zhang Tian lowered Zhu Zhuqing to the mats, laying her flat on her back. He transitioned smoothly into the missionary position, pinning her legs back against her chest to open her up completely. He drove into her with piston-like speed, staring directly into her dark feline eyes.
"Ah! Yes! Husband, you are hitting so deep! You are touching the very bottom!" Zhu Zhuqing cried out, her nails scratching lightly against his back, leaving faint red trails on his skin.
He ravished the mother-daughter trio continuously throughout the entire evening and deep into the night. He rotated between them seamlessly, ensuring none of them had a moment to rest. The training room became a chaotic battlefield of lust, the air thick with the smell of sex and sweat.
He sat comfortably on a padded bench, pulling Zhu Wanyue onto his lap in the cowgirl position.
"Ride my cock, Mother-in-law," Zhang Tian ordered, his hands grabbing her wide hips to guide her down.
"Yes, Son-in-law! I will ride you perfectly! I will drain you completely!" Zhu Wanyue panted, bouncing her plush buttocks up and down on his thick shaft. Her massive breasts swayed heavily with every movement, creating a mesmerizing visual spectacle that he could not take his eyes off of.
Zhang Tian reached out, aggressively kneading her bouncing tits, his fingers twisting her silver nipple piercings. Zhu Wanyue shrieked in pleasure, her inner walls milking him frantically as she rode him. While she rode him, Zhu Zhuyun knelt behind the bench, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing his lips deeply, her tongue sliding into his mouth, tasting the wine they had drank earlier.
"Mmm, your cock is so deep, Son-in-law," Zhu Wanyue babbled, her pace becoming erratic as pleasure overwhelmed her senses.
Later in the night, he forced them into a complex formation on the floor. He laid Zhu Zhuyun on her back, fucking her pussy with deep, punishing strokes that made her thighs tremble. He ordered Zhu Wanyue to sit directly on Zhu Zhuyun's face, forcing her elder daughter to lick her mother's soaking wet pussy while he pounded her.
"Lick it clean, Sister-in-law," Zhang Tian commanded, thrusting hard.
At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing knelt beside Zhang Tian. She leaned forward, using her large, soft breasts to massage his heavy balls, rubbing the slick skin with her cleavage while leaning up to kiss his jaw and neck.
"Mmmph! Ahhh! Brother-in-law, your cock is ruining me!" Zhu Zhuyun wailed, her voice muffled slightly by her mother's thighs pressing against her face.
"You all taste so incredibly sweet," Zhang Tian praised them, his hips snapping forward with devastating force, the sounds of their wet union echoing loudly.
They loved having sex with him. They reveled in the brutal, commanding way he tore away their clothing and dominated their voluptuous bodies. The training room echoed endlessly with the wet, slapping sounds of their union, the sharp smacks of his hands upon their flesh, and the continuous, uninhibited symphony of their desperate, ecstatic moans.
"Fuck my slutty pussy, Husband!" Zhu Zhuqing begged during her next round, entirely abandoning her cool demeanor as she lay on her stomach, her ass raised for him. "Fill my womb with your seed! I want your cum inside me!"
"Gladly," Zhang Tian growled, fulfilling her request by driving deep and unloading a massive creampie deep inside her, feeling her pussy contract greedily around his spurting cock.
He filled each of their wombs with his copious seed multiple times throughout the night. They were a tangled mess of pale limbs, sweat, and thick white cum. He forced them to pleasure him with their mouths, to massage his cock with their massive breasts, and to present their dripping wet pussies for his relentless consumption. He left no part of their bodies untouched, marking their pale skin with bites and bruises that declared his ownership.
By the time the morning light began to filter through the high windows of the training courtyard, casting a pale glow over the padded mats, the three women were completely, blissfully devastated. They lay sprawled across the floor, their bodies trembling with the aftershocks of countless orgasms, their breathing ragged and shallow. Their limbs felt like lead, utterly drained of all energy.
Zhang Tian stood above them, his chest rising and falling steadily, a deeply satisfied smirk on his handsome face. He looked down at his wife, his mother-in-law, and his sister-in-law, all covered in his seed and sweat, their eyes half-closed in a daze of pleasure.
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A/N: Check out my other novels [Villain: Manipulating The Heroines Into Hating The Protagonist] and [Harem Master: Seduction System].
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