“Sheng’er, listen carefully. Uh…Mother didn’t come here to die!”
The exquisitely beautiful woman suppressed the blood rising to her throat while speaking in a slightly trembling voice: “Although this Eight Trigrams Cauldron is powerful, as long as… Ah!”
Qiao San’s mother’s spirit suddenly dimmed, interrupting her words mid-sentence, leaving the method of escape unfinished.
Seeing his mother on the verge of dissolving, Qiao San’s eyes brimmed with tears. He no longer cared about the mysterious technique, but instead wrapped his arms around her and sealed his lips firmly onto hers.
The remaining Yang Qi of the Ten Suns was forcefully injected into Madam Qiao’s body. The red glow that sustained Qiao San’s life rapidly weakened, and the aura of death instantly enveloped this treasure space surrounded by flames.
In this desperate moment, danger and social taboos were completely forgotten. Though the scene appeared romantic, there was no trace of sensuality in their heartfelt act.
In the real world, the Solar-Lunar Bagua Cauldron suddenly trembled violently. The Daoist apprentice responsible for watching it was shocked and immediately reported to the Supreme Elder Laozi.
The white-bearded immortal didn’t even have time to bring his feather duster as he flew to the pill room. Reciting true incantations to examine the situation inside, he puzzled inwardly: How could the seals be damaged? Why would this demon willingly seek death? Could he be trying to use the Ten-Sun Pearl’s rebirth to escape?!
A series of questions flooded Laozi’s mind as his fingers glowed. His gaze pierced into the Bagua Cauldron. Sure enough, Qiao San had turned to ashes, while a divine pearl danced and twirled atop the flames.
“What a cunning demon!”
The old Daoist priest snorted coldly, immediately closing his eyes and furrowing his brows as he sat beside the cauldron. Joining his hands in a mudra, he personally unleashed the Daoist True Fire of Samadhi.
Shortly afterward, the Queen Mother’s majestic figure arrived upon hearing the news. Her impatient voice pierced the air before her body even entered the room: “Old Master, is the Ten-Sun Pearl damaged?”
The old Daoist increased the power of the true fire while responding: “Don’t worry, Your Majesty. This humble Daoist has already contained the Ten-Sun Pearl. The demon cannot escape the Bagua Cauldron. After forty-nine days, the purified Ten-Sun Pearl will be presented before Your Majesty.”
“Very well then, I’ll leave it to you, Old Master. Let the Five Elements Celestial Maidens assist you. Don’t hesitate to give orders when needed. No need to consider my feelings.”
Inside the infinitely expanded chaotic space within the Bagua Cauldron, Qiao San lay unconscious while his mother returned from the brink of death.
“Umm…”
As soft moaning escaped her lips, Madam Qiao’s long eyelashes trembled slightly. As soon as her eyes opened, her vision was filled by her son’s face. When her body shifted slightly, the mature woman suddenly realized her son was lying on top of her, his lips still leaving a warm, soft sensation on hers.
“Ahh!”
A sensitive tremor surged through her heart. Instinctively, she pushed Qiao San away while unconsciously touching her still-warm lips. A surge of shame and anger arose within her.
How dare her son take advantage of her at such a moment! It was unforgivable!
All her reactions were instinctive. When Qiao San weakly collapsed beside her, Madam Qiao fully regained consciousness. The life-threatening scene from earlier flashed through her mind like lightning.
A sigh of guilt burst forth, mingling helplessness and inner conflict. She pulled her son back into her arms, gazing down at his pale, dim face as she struggled between heaven and earth.
Save him or not?!
If she didn’t save him, her son would surely vanish.
To save him, there was only one method. But she, the only “herbal catalyst,” happened to be his mother. What should she do?!
Timeless within the treasure, days passed like moments as the spirit-being held the unconscious Qiao San.
The mature beauty’s red lips approached her son’s several times, only to retreat at the last moment. That sensual energy lingered between her heart and lips.
“Sigh…”
As days passed with this heavenly sigh, Qiao San’s soul had grown increasingly faint. The crisis forced Madam Qiao to make a decision.
Her tender red lips slowly pressed onto Qiao San’s tightly closed mouth. After a gentle touch, the fragrant aura finally relaxed the man’s lips. Even unconscious, Qiao San instinctively savored the incomparable fragrance like orchid and musk.
“Boom!”
The seven-colored treasure space suddenly seemed to collapse. When Madam Qiao’s tongue touched her son’s, intense tingling and forbidden fear entwined like fire snakes. The red glow that had already reached her tongue trembled and surged back.
“Oh no, what am I doing?! No, I can’t do this…”
Madam Qiao thought she had already broken free from social constraints, but when the moment of truth arrived, she realized the courage required far exceeded her expectations.
“What’s wrong with this?! It’s just transferring energy to Sheng’er. Mustn’t have wild thoughts. Could I really let my son turn to dust?!”
Another “Madam Qiao” appeared in the woman’s inner world, her graceful figure exuding mature charm, her seductive eyes shimmering with waves of allure.
At this moment, memories of her son healing her injuries suddenly surfaced from the depths of her heart. The beautiful woman realized then that some things could never truly be forgotten.
While her thoughts still struggled, the exquisite beauty’s heated tongue unknowingly entered Qiao San’s mouth.
“Boom—”
Though merely a simple touch, it was no less brilliant than the birth of heaven and earth. In an instant, this shallow kiss triggered thunder and earth fire, countless mesmerizing sensations rushing forth.
A low moan echoed between mother and son. The thick red glow flowed back into Qiao San’s body like water, reviving his vitality bit by bit. Their lips and tongues pressed closer and closer together.
“Mmm…”
When the red glow had already faded, the beauty’s tongue still lingered with her son, reluctant to part.
Hot vapor rose, the piercing heat surpassing even the Samadhi Fire Sea a hundredfold. The heat made Madam Qiao’s graceful body tremble slightly, her dignified long dress instantly turning to smoke.
“Hmm…”
The Samadhi Fire Sea surged again, the seductive mist swirling around first covering every inch of Qiao San’s body. Then, in an intimate manner, it slowly drew the naked beauty’s body toward the man’s chest.
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