“Advance! Retreat—execute!”
Within the demonic army, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons launched a fierce assault following the instructions echoing in her mind. In a rare tone of caution, she asked the nearby book spirit beside her, “Madam, are we really going to let that bastard have his way in there without a care?”
Her tone was clearly laced with resentment. However, Madam Qiao merely smiled gently, revealing a hint of a mother’s indulgence toward her son. “Let him have his way for now. It’s time Heaven received a lesson. Besides, the ‘Celestial Laws’ are still at Purple Mansion Mountain—don’t you wish to reunite the Three Classics into one?”
The scene flickered, time shifted, and the view returned to the misty alchemy chamber within the Purple Mansion.
The long inner struggle had ended. Amidst a dazzling, dreamlike radiance, Taiyuan Yünu and Yuanshi Tianwang stood facing each other.
The sacred goddess was experiencing something for the first time in her life—undressing before her husband. As she removed her final garment, a delicate crimson blush spread across her icy-pure face. Her slender body, fragile as a willow in the wind, trembled with shyness as she covered her chest and softly asked, “My lord, may I keep my undergarments on?”
“My lady,” Yuanshi replied, “the Dual Cultivation Manual clearly states that if one cannot be completely bare and merge with the primordial energies of heaven and earth, the body’s meridians will burst during the ritual. If my lady is unwilling to remove them, then perhaps we should still let…”
The poisoned Yuanshi truly carried a hint of someone else’s style. Whenever Taiyuan hesitated, he would always resort to this clichéd tactic.
It didn’t matter if the method was old—as long as it worked. Sure enough, Taiyuan’s expression changed, and she bravely overcame her embarrassment, removing the undergarment that had shielded her chest.
“Hmm!”
A clearly aroused sound escaped Yuanshi’s throat. The goddess’s tender breasts stood proudly, their mature curves proudly displayed. Her rosy areolas perked up slightly, and the two delicate, glistening red pearls atop them quivered with each subtle movement, leaving the man utterly entranced.
“Crash!”
In an instant, the man’s desire shattered the void. His massive arousal instantly compressed the heavens and earth into a single point, forcing Taiyuan Yünu’s gaze to fall upon that very “point.”
“Ahh!”
Taiyuan’s shock rivaled Yuanshi’s. Her beautiful eyes swirled with emotion, her former purity instantly replaced by a seductive allure.
Though they were husband and wife, both had devoted themselves to the path of immortality and had never before seen each other’s naked forms. In her flustered state, Taiyuan couldn’t help but think: Hmm, why does my husband’s manhood seem so familiar?
That’s right—it looked exactly like that rogue’s!
Heavens… What am I thinking? How could I compare it to that audacious Qiao San and his vulgar member?
Intense shame churned in Taiyuan’s heart. Her body seemed to shudder involuntarily. The sacred goddess instinctively sought an explanation—surely all men’s parts looked the same. Yes… it must be so!
In the midst of her swirling emotions, Taiyuan barely noticed when her last piece of undergarment drifted away. All she could feel were two searing gazes sweeping hungrily over her naked body, devouring every inch of her skin, finally settling between her legs.
Yuanshi was struck like by thunder and lightning. Even amidst his wild thoughts, his mind was completely captured by the intoxicating sight of her mature allure combined with her untouched purity.
His eyes burned with desire. He had intended to explore her hidden depths, but unexpectedly, the goddess instinctively squeezed her long, smooth legs together, hiding that forbidden paradise behind snowy white skin.
“Kno… My lord, is this… enough?”
Taiyuan could never shake that nagging sense of unfamiliarity. After much hesitation, she finally opened her eyes—but dared not look closely.
Yuanshi seemed increasingly controlled by the poison. Thoughts of lust he had never before experienced made his eyes gleam with intensity. “My lady, you are so beautiful. If I had known this, I would have rather been a mortal, envying only the lovebirds and not the immortals!”
His affectionate words carried a soul-stealing charm. As his voice rose at the end, Taiyuan’s tall frame rippled like a wave, stirring a fluttering tenderness within her. In her daze, she found herself questioning her past ideals.
Is the path of immortality truly so wonderful? Then why do I feel no aversion to my fallen husband?
“My lady, I too wish to be one of those lovebirds…”
His lips slowly approached her sacred mouth. His hot tongue circled gently around Taiyuan’s holy lips. With a light touch, his tongue met hers—smooth and slick. Though the contact was brief, it sparked a thunderous connection between them, sending electric currents surging through their bodies.
Yuanshi could no longer control himself. His gaze changed, filled with a wild, untamed passion. Suddenly, his tongue became an aggressive force, skillfully stirring within the goddess’s mouth.
“Umm… Umm…”
Continuous, rapid, seductive moans echoed in Taiyuan’s throat. She had never imagined that a kiss between man and woman could be so exquisite, so beautiful that her body softened and her soul floated. When his tongue retreated, her dreamlike tongue instinctively followed.
Sweet scents mingled, tenderness flowed, and a faintly lewd atmosphere seeped into their embrace. The sacred Purple Mansion was now tinged with a new, passionate hue, as the flower of desire bloomed in a hazy, intoxicating glow.
“Ahh!”
Her holy eyes shimmered with swirling mists, delicate wisps rising like steam. Taiyuan was no ordinary deity—when her hidden seduction fully blossomed, a sudden jolt of clarity struck her heart: No, this wasn’t right. Her husband would never act this way, nor would he be so experienced.
At that thought, her soft, delicate body suddenly tensed. With one hand, she pushed away Yuanshi’s advancing touch. “My lord, quickly calm your heart, suppress the lustful blood—it must not control your mind!”
Yuanshi was first startled by Taiyuan’s reaction. Only when he heard her anxious voice did his tightly clenched fingers finally relax. He then chuckled awkwardly. “My lady, it’s just that you’re too beautiful. Heh, heh… Don’t be angry. I’ll start cultivating now.”
Taiyuan knew it was all due to the poisoned blood. With a helpless sigh, she shot a half-annoyed glance at the now “misbehaving” Yuanshi, then began silently reciting the Dual Cultivation incantation while desperately calming her wildly pounding heart.
With a sudden, sharp sound, Taiyuan’s dazed gaze refocused. The holy goddess focused her vision and saw a sly red light circling mischievously around her husband’s erect member.
The lustful blood—the source of all evil!
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