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As Chi Ling crushed the token, Qin Tian appeared beside her.
"What's going on?" Qin Tian asked, frowning.
Chi Ling burst into tears upon seeing this, wailing, "Sir, please go and save my brother!"
"Don't cry. Lead the way."
Qin Tian grabbed Chi Ling by the collar and quickly disappeared. Soon, they arrived at the ruins of the Chigui clan.
Qin Tian placed Chi Ling on the ground and scanned the area. There were many mangled corpses, apparently belonging to the Chigui clan. In the center, a deep pit, nearly a thousand feet in diameter, had been smashed open.
Endless cracks spread, shattering the entire land.
Qin Tian sensed the remnants of two extremely powerful spiritual energies, one of which was Chi Lei's.
Qin Tian reached the edge of the pit, peered inside, and a frown crept into his face.
Chi Ling's eyes sparkled with tears of joy. In the deep pit, Chi Lei still stood there, clutching a thick tusk.
Chi Ling hurried down the pit, believing her brother had won. She had known he would.
She excitedly hugged Chi Lei, "Brother, the Son of God is here. We're fine."
Qin Tian, who was on the top of the pit, leaped down to Chi Lei's side. He looked at Chi Lei, who stood as still as a pine tree, and sighed inwardly.
Chi Ling, overwhelmed with joy, noticed her brother lay motionless, as if unconscious.
Chi Ling suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. She quickly let go of his hand and looked at her brother in horror.
His body was stiff, his eyes hollow, still lifeless.
Chi Ling's tears welled up, and Yang Tian was in agony. She couldn't accept this fact. She had finally found her brother, and just when she thought everything was going well, she had lost him forever.
Qin Tian glanced at the broken piece of ivory in Chi Lei's hand. Using a secret technique to reconstruct the scene, he was shocked to discover that, even after his death, Chi Lei had somehow regained his composure and finally broken the enemy's ivory.
Qin Tian's Daoist power erupted. He produced a glass ball and tossed it into the air. Strands of white silk were quickly drawn into the ball.
"Sir Godson, what is this?" Chi Ling asked, wiping away tears.
"Your brother is dead, and his soul should have shattered and dissipated. But I've discovered that your brother's soul has somehow managed to prevent its fragmentation from dissipating."
Qin Tian saw that the glass ball had absorbed all the energy and handed it to Chi Ling. "This contains your brother's soul. As long as we nurture it and allow him to recover, we can rebuild his body. Perhaps by then, Chi Lei will no longer be insane or foolish."
"Really! Lord Son of God, you're not lying to me, are you?" Chi Ling held the glass ball in her arms with great care, as if it were her only hope.
"Let's go. Bury your brother's body and we'll return."
Qin Tian also erected a tombstone for Chi Lei and buried his body there.
Following the events of Yi Yu and Chi Lei, Qin Tian took things even more seriously. He informed everyone still outside, urging them to be more vigilant and take better precautions.
The day of the human race and the ancient imperial family's prodigy showdown was approaching. A suffocating sense of oppression permeated the entire Great Thousand Dao Realm, yet within this oppression, a rare calm before the storm arrived.
While the others were nervous, Qin Tian was certainly not. He woke up in a large bed, his eyes slowly opening as his vision gradually focused.
On either side of him, he held a naked, peerless beauty.
After a night of intense battle, the beauties in his arms were exhausted and still slumbering.
To his right, a captivating beauty lay in his arms. Her pink hair flowed over her shoulders, silky smooth, and her fair skin looked even more alluring in the faint morning light. Her figure was voluptuous, her breasts standing firm, both large and full. Now, these two breasts pressed against him, incredibly soft, and her perfect curves perfectly displayed the alluring curves of a woman.
On his left, a red-haired woman nestled quietly against his chest, her red lips slightly parted in a beautiful, alluring smile. Her delicate, translucent skin shone a pink in the sunlight, sending a wave of excitement through Qin Tian's heart. Her figure was slender, and her long, graceful legs intertwined with Qin Tian's, creating a captivating scene.
Although each possessed their own unique beauty, they shared a common thread: a mature charm that captivated men.
Hu Jiuli and Yan Duo'er woke quietly in Qin Tian's arms, gazing at each other with affection, each seeing the happiness flowing in the other's eyes.
"You two lazy little cats, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Qin Tian said gently, placing his large hands on their slender, snow-white waists.
"Hmm..." Hu Jiuli sat up, raised her hands, and stretched comfortably.
Her stretching made her large breasts sway, highlighting her perfectly proportioned figure. Her slightly curved waistline outlined a delicate curve, making her hips full of curves and an alluring perk.
"Hu Jiuli, how can we sleep like this?"
Hu Jiuli smiled sweetly and lifted the blanket from the three of them. She and Yan Duo'er's legs were draped over Qin Tian's thighs. At this moment, a huge cock stood up, pointing to the sky, and it also touched Hu Jiuli and Yan Duo'er's thighs. The hardness and heat of the cock woke them from their sleep.
Yan Duo'er's long hair, like flames, spread out, her eyes a little lazy and hazy. She was really tired last night. She twisted a few times in Qin Tian's arms and slowly opened her eyes.
"Qin Tian, you're so hard so early in the morning?" Feeling the hardness and heat on Qin Tian's thigh, Yan Duo'er's sleepiness faded a lot.
Qin Tian tightened his embrace around the beauties and said with a smile, "Holding two such beautiful wives, if I don't get hard, there's something wrong with my body."
"Little pervert."
Hu Jiuli and Yan Duo'er exchanged a smile, the two besties, one red and one pink, each laughing sweetly. Without hesitation, they both slipped into bed.
Hu Jiuli leaned down, her charming lips softly covering Qin Tian's hard cock. The gentle touch nearly made Qin Tian lose himself.
She gently took it in her mouth, licking it meticulously, sucking the entire glans into her mouth.
She swirled her smooth tongue along the cock, from base to tip, constantly stimulating Qin Tian's sensitive nerve endings.
Simultaneously, Yan Duo'er joined in, and as her soft red lips met Hu Jiuli's tongue, their movements became even more coordinated and tacit.
She leaned over Qin Tian's abdomen, her eyes fixed on his, holding her breath as she took the enormous, erect cock deep inside, gripping it tightly.
At this moment, Hu Jiuli and Yan Duo'er's lips intertwined, their lips moving in and out, their coordination seamless. They unleashed their boundless passion, pushing Qin Tian's desire to its peak.
They alternated in giving him oral pleasure. For Qin Tian, it was like being in two warm, moist worlds, the endless pleasure thrilling his body and soul.
The two beauties skillfully used their tongues, lips, and mouths to provide Qin Tian with the most comfortable and intoxicating morning blowjob experience.
Their passionate sucking, licking, and biting made Qin Tian's cock hard as iron in their mouths. Their slender fingers gently toyed with Qin Tian's testicles, giving him immense pleasure.
That morning, two stunning women, filled with power and passion, unreservedly demonstrated their oral skills and deep throating for Qin Tian, fully satisfying his lust.
Qin Tian, with immense satisfaction, placed his large hands on their heads, gently caressing their silky hair.
Just then, a voice entered his mind.
"Qin Tian, the battle is imminent. We must make final preparations. Come to the Dan Domain in one day."
The voice sounded familiar to Qin Tian; it was the Dan Qingzi he had met in Nine Abyss.
Qin Tian smiled faintly. The 10 vs. 10 Tianjiao Battle was finally about to begin.
The attackers of Yi Yu and Chi Lei were from the Ancient Imperial Clan. If they had touched his people, he would not let them go.
Just then, Qin Tian's eyes narrowed as a surge of pleasure surged through his body, gathering in his lower abdomen, as if ready to burst forth!
Qin Tian looked down.
The two beautiful women gracefully swung their legs, their beautiful lips sliding up and down the cock, savoring the sizzling, full sensation. Their mouths filled with the hardness of the cock, and coupled with the stimulation of their taste buds, Hu Jiuli and Yan Duo'er's eyes became even more captivating and alluring.
Finally, Qin Tian felt an overwhelming pleasure. His body trembled, and hot semen gushed out, instantly staining Hu Jiuli and Yan Duo'er's cheeks, chests, and lips red.
Hu Jiuli and Yan Duo'er's faces were covered in streams of white semen. The two beautiful women used their tongues to lick the semen from each other's faces, leaving behind charming smiles.
"Hehe, my husband's semen smells so strong this morning." Hu Jiuli playfully licked her lips. She looked at Yan Duo'er flirtatiously and asked, "Duo'er loves it the most."
"I... when did I say that?" Yan Duo'er, the innocent and pretty wife, blushed. Combined with her fiery red hair, she looked like a ripe red apple, juicy and delicious.
"You don't like it?" Hu Jiuli wiped her breasts and extended her semen-stained fingers in front of Yan Duo'er, a sly smile on her face.
"I... I..." Yan Duo'er's face flushed red at Hu Jiuli's teasing.
"Come on, open your mouth." Hu Jiuli loved teasing her shy and innocent best friend. Even though she was a mother, she was still so shy. Who else could she tease?
Yan Duo'er looked at the white sperm dripping from Hu Jiuli's slender fingers. She clenched her pink fist, then held herself back for a moment before leaning forward and taking Hu Jiuli's fingers in her mouth.
After licking the semen off her hand, Yan Duo'er finally released Hu Jiuli's fingers. Seeing Hu Jiuli's teasing smile, Yan Duo'er let out a coquettish pout and threw herself at Qin Tian, burying her head in his arms.
Qin Tian hugged Yan Duo'er's slender waist and said with a smile, "You're a mother, why are you still so shy?"
"Hubby... I... I can't help it..." Yan Duo'er whispered.
"She's just shy. She's not shy at all when being fucked. She even twists her waist. Use more force. As soon as the cock is pulled out, she gets all shy. It's so fun."
Hu Jiuli also crawled into Qin Tian's arms, giggling.
"You still say that! You slutty vixen, both in and out of bed!" Yan Duo'er retorted unconvincedly.
"I'm a vixen, after all. How can I be called a vixen if I'm not slutty?" Hu Jiuli's face was much thicker than Yan Duo'er's.
Qin Tian watched his bickering best friends with amusement. Hu Jiuli and Yan Duo'er had been following him since the beginning, having met in the Lower Realm. Now, they both had daughters for Qin Tian. Time had flown by.
Qin Tian patted Yan Duo'er's hips and said, "Come with me to the Dan Domain tomorrow. The Tianjiao Tournament is about to begin, so let's meet the other contestants."
"Yes," Yan Duo'er nodded gently.
Don't be fooled by the way Yan Duo'er, the sexy red-haired beauty, appeared shy and virtuous in front of Qin Tian, and even more devoted in bed.
Yan Duo'er's strength was undeniable. After all, she was the one who could stand a match against Gu Qinghan without a single defeat.
The next day.
Qin Tian took Yan Duo'er with him and headed for the Dan Domain.
The Dan Domain was a unique Dao Domain. Unlike other Dao Domains, which were either dominated by numerous powerful factions or dominated by one dominant force, or dominated by one leader with the others serving as vassals. The Qin Clan's Xianqin Ancient Domain, where the Qin Clan resides, prioritizes the Qin Clan as its primary authority, with all other factions, sects, and clans all dependent on them.
The Dan Domain, however, is different. Within it lies a single faction: the Dan Dao Tian Sect. The entire Dao Domain is now unified.
The entire Dan Dao Tian Sect devotes their lives to cultivating the Dao of Alchemy, seeking the path to eternal life and transcendence.
As soon as Qin Tian and Yan Duo'er entered the Dan Domain, a Daoist child came to guide them—a respectful gesture indeed.
In the vast square of the Dan Dao Tian Sect, many people were already waiting, including Fu Tu, whom Qin Tian had met once before.
The murderous aura emanating from him made no one within his immediate vicinity dare approach. Several Daoist children who tried to approach were overwhelmed by the overwhelming murderous intent and lost consciousness.
With Qin Tian's arrival, many eyes fell on him.
Qin Tian's feet had barely touched the ground when a white figure suddenly lunged at him. Caught off guard, Qin Tian was knocked back half a step, and he instinctively hugged the figure in his arms.
"Little girl, you're too impatient." Qin Tian smiled, one arm around her slender waist and the other stroking her hair.
"Hmm... I miss you so much, big brother! Master wouldn't even let me come to you." Yun Ling rubbed her head against Qin Tian's arms like a kitten.
Yun Ling was younger than Qin Tian, reaching just above his chest, looking adorable and dependent.
Yan Duo'er smiled at the side. She was used to it. Qin Tian had so many women, and he didn't neglect her just because he had so many.
As one of Qin Tian's earliest women, she knew that new people were better than old ones, and she was very satisfied to still be doted on.
"This Son of God is incredibly lucky! When did this Daoist become his woman?"
A young man dressed in lavish attire, his brows sharp and his eyes sparkling, his entire body shrouded in a golden holy light, looked like a deity descended from heaven, priceless beyond words.
He was somewhat surprised that Daoist Yun Ling was actually Qin Tian's woman.
"I don't know. Why bother?" A short-haired young man beside him crossed his arms. A hazy, chaotic aura surrounded him. He didn't deliberately exude any aura of oppression, yet it faintly caused the very air to vibrate.
Just then, Dan Qingzi appeared in the square, accompanied by a gentle young man in elegant Taoist robes and flowing long hair.
Dan Qingzi still looked youthful, but his aura of age and death had intensified. It seemed the injuries he suffered last time at Nine Abyss had taken a toll on him.
"Everyone's here! You're all competitors in this Tianjiao Tournament. You represent the future of humanity. If we win this battle, the Ancient Imperial Family, humanity's greatest enemy since the last era, will cease to exist. Please, I beg you."
Dan Qingzi's status is truly noble. Not only is he a Great Emperor, but he's also one of the strongest among them.
He actually addressed these juniors with "please," demonstrating the importance he places on this Tianjiao Tournament.
"Let's get to know each other first," Dan Qingzi said.
The gentle young man beside him stepped forward, bowed, and said, "I am Dan Xuan, the chief of the Dan Dao Tian Sect. Greetings, fellow Daoists."
With a flick of his hand, he swung from his storage bag, and nine golden pills flew out in front of everyone.
"This is the [Reincarnation Pill] refined by my Dan Dao Tian Sect. As long as you're not dead, taking it will restore you to your peak state. This pill is not easy to refine, and our Dan Dao Tian Sect currently only has a few dozen in stock."
Everyone was shocked to hear this: it was a valuable item. As long as you're not dead, you can return to your peak state. With this [Reincarnation Pill], the Tianjiao Battle would be more certain.
Qin Tian looked at the golden-glowing pill in his hand and wondered if Yun Xiao at the Dan Pavilion could replicate it.
At this moment, a young man in splendid clothes, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, bowed and said, "I am Wang Teng, the Holy Son of the Wang Family. Nice to meet you fellow Daoists."
"Yes," Dan Qingzi smiled and nodded. "I often hear that the Holy Son of the Wang Family has the potential to become a Great Emperor. He's only at the Sage Realm, yet he exudes a faint imperial aura. He's truly a formidable young man."
"The Blood Son of the Killing Palace, Futu," Futu said coldly, then fell silent.
"Hello everyone, I'm Hu Lan from the Beast Taming Sect. You can also call me Xiao Lan," a rather wild woman said with a smile. Her skin wasn't as white as the other women, but a light brown, and the attire she wore was also refined and wild.
"This is Xiao Hong, this is Xiao Hei, this is Xiao Bai, and this is Xiao Lu..."
After introducing herself, Hu Lan turned and chattered about the spirit beasts around her. These spirit beasts looked like adorable kittens and puppies, truly adorable.
Especially the little tiger in Hu Lan's arms. It was so innocent, it looked like something you could pet.
However, everyone felt a strong sense of pressure from this little tiger. This tiger must be something special.
Then Yun Ling and Yan Duo'er, who were in Qin Tian's arms and beside him, also spoke up.
"Yun Ling, the current Daoist disciple of Wang Dao Mountain."
"Yan Duo'er, wife of Qin Tian of the Qin Clan."
Whether Wang Teng, Futu, Yun Ling, or Yan Duo'er are all in the Sage Realm, but please don't misunderstand. The reason they're in the Sage Realm isn't because they're weak, but because they're too strong.
Futu, the Blood Son of the Killing Hall, is filled with murderous intent, contrary to the laws of nature. Breaking through his cultivation is several times, even dozens of times, more difficult than for a normal person.
Wang Teng, the Holy Son of the Wang Family, was born with the destiny of a Great Emperor. He ascended to the throne before achieving Dao, requiring many times more time and resources to cultivate since childhood than his peers.
The same is true for Yun Ling and Yan Duo'er. Yun Ling inherited the entire Daoist ancestor legacy of Wang Dao Mountain, making it extremely difficult to digest and achieve a breakthrough.
Yan Duo'er is a member of the Yanyang Emperor Flower, another unique species, requiring immense abilities.
Next came a blind man wearing a bamboo hat, his eyes bandaged, holding a sword in one hand and a bamboo stick in the other. "I'm just a casual cultivator. They all call me Blind Sword."
When everyone heard Blind Sword was a casual cultivator, many looked in his direction. You have to know that casual cultivators are a very vulnerable group in the world of immortal cultivation, mostly composed of those disdained by sects, aristocratic families, and dynasties.
They lack both the qualifications and the resources, and can only struggle at the bottom of the cultivation world.
For such a crucial competition as the Tianjiao Battle to send a casual cultivator was a bit of a joke, but those present also understood that his selection proved his absolute strength to be at the top of the human race.
At this moment, a handsome young monk, draped in a golden cassock, clasped his hands together, silently chanted a Buddhist mantra, and spoke: "I am a disciple of the Buddha Kingdom, Holy Bodhi."
At this moment, the faint figures of countless Buddhas materialized behind him, but they were faintly shrouded in a bloody aura.
At the same time, behind Holy Bodhi's head, a Buddha's light converged, transforming into a divine ring.
From within the divine ring, the sound of countless beings chanting sutras seemed to echo, a voice exceedingly profound.
Qin Tian looked at this bald man. He had met him before during the conquest of Nine Abyss. Nine Abyss had brought out the coffin of the Heavenly Demon's wife, killing all the cultivators who had come to attack, and both he and Yun Ling were trapped within the Nine Abyss's demonic energy.
However, what concerned Qin Tian even more was that he sensed demonic energy in this compassionate Buddhist disciple. Though he wasn't corrupted by it, it seemed more like he had become one with it.
Qin Tian smiled faintly. It seemed this Buddhist disciple hadn't had an easy time in Nine Abyss, absorbing too much demonic energy. The Buddhist Kingdom probably couldn't expel it from him, so they had to find another way: merge the Holy Bodhi with the demonic energy, allowing the Holy Bodhi to control the demonic energy within him and use it for their own benefit.
The final figure was none other than the short-haired youth beside Wang Teng, Wang Huan, the Yin-Yang disciple of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Sect.
Wang Huan: "It doesn't matter who I am. Just know this: if you lose, pray to die in the ring, or I won't let you go."
Wang Huan's gaze swept over everyone, finally stopping at Qin Tian. He and Qin Tian were the most advanced cultivators here, both at the Quasi-Emperor realm.
He was also one of the most accomplished geniuses of the current generation.
Wang Huan was clearly warning him. Qin Tian smiled faintly and said, "There's no need to introduce me. I'm sure everyone knows."
Dan Qingzi nodded. Of all the contestants, Qin Tian was the human race's guaranteed winner. With Qin Tian's strength, there was no way he could lose, barring any unexpected events.
"I've called you here as part of the final preparations. The War of the Prideful Ones will begin in a month. The Ancient Imperial Clan has previously conquered the Immortal Court and possesses many magical weapons and methods from their immortal days, so we need to prepare some trump cards for you."
Dan Qingzi continued, "This bet stipulates that if the Ancient Imperial Clan wins, two Dao Realms will be divided between them. Within these Dao Realms, the human race will have no say in the life and death of all living beings. Furthermore, the human race must give the Ancient Imperial Clan a thousand years to refrain from attacking them."
"If the human race wins, all members of the Ancient Imperial Clan above the Saint Realm will commit suicide, and the remaining members will fight. The Slave Seal will bind their race to eternal slavery for generations. If a member of a tribe reaches the Saint Realm or above, their entire clan will be exterminated."
"The Ancient Imperial Clan rebelled against the immortals, treasonously conquering the Immortal Court. Since then, the world has fallen under the rule of the Ancient Imperial Clan. During that time, our race was slaughtered, enslaved, and used as food. Countless sages and great men rebelled, and countless brilliant minds perished in that era, the darkest period for humanity. Now, we have the opportunity to completely annihilate this great enemy of our race. We must not miss it."
After hearing this, determination or anger gleamed in the eyes of everyone present.
The Ancient Imperial Clan and the human race are sworn enemies. Although relations between the two clans have become more balanced now, no human, from childhood to adulthood, is ignorant of the Ancient Imperial Clan's historical crimes.
It can be said that there is no one who doesn't hate the Ancient Imperial Clan.
Anyone who encounters a member of the Ancient Imperial Clan will have their attack power doubled, their critical hit rate increased by 10,000, and they will be beaten to death.
Qin Tian, a time traveler, didn't particularly empathize with the hatred and grudges between the ancient royal family and the human race. However, this reminded him of the relationship between China and the Japanese invaders in his previous life.
The Chinese people will never forget what happened in the past eight years, nor the name of the culprit.
This is a feud!
Dan Qingzi smiled, his tone lighter, as if not wanting to put too much pressure on the young people. He said, "In our master's darkest hour, humanity did not fight alone. We had allies, and it was thanks to them that we preserved our heritage and our incense."
"Let me introduce you to the Qilin clan, Lan Lin."
As Dan Qingzi finished speaking, golden light streamed down from the sky, and auspicious clouds appeared. Bathing in the golden light dispelled all physical ailments, leaving one feeling refreshed and at ease.
Everyone looked up. From the sky, a golden-haired woman slowly descended. Her figure was slender and graceful, like a delicate woman descended from a fairyland.
Her golden hair cascaded to her waist, shimmering with a dazzling golden hue. Her eyebrows were as long and sharp as a knife, and her eyes were deep and luminous, seemingly piercing the heart.
Her face was exquisitely flawless, her skin smooth as cream, exuding a faint, ethereal aura. Her lips were plump and soft, alluring and captivating. Whenever she smiled, her star-like eyes shone with a captivating gleam.
Lan Lin wore a long, white, tulle dress. The hem swayed gently, like a fairy dancing. The skirt was embellished with golden patterns, dazzling as blood, outlining her slender figure. Her shoulders were slender and delicate, graceful and perfect, and her round breasts were soft and elastic, rising and falling with every breath.
She landed slowly, her slender legs glimpsed from her skirt, slender and straight, her steps imbued with an elegant rhythm. With a gentle turn, her captivating hips traced a perfect curve.
Lan Lin exuded a noble and charismatic air unmatched. Her demeanor was elegant and dignified, like a lone, self-contained boulder, proudly standing tall in the world.
Qin Tian had seen many beauties, but Lan Lin's beauty was unique. She was naturally noble, auspicious, and blessed the world with a truly unique allure.
Lan Lin's appearance was also breathtakingly beautiful, captivating, even comparable to Gu Qinghan.
Furthermore, Qin Tian sensed Lan Lin's formidable strength, perhaps as strong as Qin Wuya's, perhaps even stronger.
In the last era, the Qilin clan was the only one of the ancient royal families to side with the human race.
During the Dark Age, the Qilin Clan fought alongside the human race, achieving many glorious feats. They held a particularly high bloodline among the ancient royal families.
They possessed immense combat prowess and were favored by the Heavens.
There was even a poem praising them: "The Qilin steps upon auspicious clouds, dispelling all mortal troubles, warding off evil, harmonizing yin and yang, invisible and unbeatable."
Sadly, despite their strength, the Qilin Clan was extremely rare. Many perished during the Dark Age, leaving only two remaining in this era: the Qilin Emperor and his daughter, Lan Lin.
The Qilin Emperor disappeared a hundred years ago, with no news of his whereabouts, leaving Lan Lin alone. To protect Lan Lin, the human race concealed her identity and placed her in the lower realms. Once she had grown up, they brought her back to the Great Thousand Dao Realm.
Lan Lin smiled faintly, scanning the surroundings before resting her gaze on Qin Tian for a moment.
"I will open the Qilin Dojo and allow you to cultivate within. There are treasures accumulated by the human race, and you can choose when to use them to refine them within a month."
As Lan Lin finished speaking, everyone was suddenly enveloped in a thick, chaotic mist. It felt as if a peerless immortal sound was spreading, and the chaotic energy permeated the air, shaking the heavens and the earth.
An ancient dojo emerged, divine light piercing the sky, and billions of divine rays of light flowed. Immortal steps floated, crystal clear, as if leading to the immortal realm!
Lan Lin exuded an incomparably powerful and terrifying aura. Behind her, the phantom of a Qilin stood proudly between heaven and earth. As she stepped onto the ground, countless auspicious signs emerged. She took a single step and was the first to enter the dojo.
"Godson Qin, let's go." Many people were present, but Lan Lin addressed Qin Tian alone. Her golden eyes fixed on him, a hint of a smile on her face.
"When a beauty invites you, there's no reason to refuse."
Qin Tian didn't know why Lan Lin had called him in private, but he didn't care. He never turned down a woman who offered herself to him, especially one of Lan Lin's stature. He'd be a jerk not to take advantage.
He also took a step forward, his tall and slender figure imposing and imposing. A shroud of immortal mist and bubbling chaotic energy enveloped him, his terrifying physical aura causing everyone in the room to shudder.
Everyone else was stunned, especially Wang Teng. He stroked his chin as he watched Qin Tian enter the Qilin Dojo, Lan Lin leading the way, Yan Duo'er and Yun Ling accompanying him. He couldn't help but wonder, "Just because you're handsome, you can do whatever you want?"
Wang Huan glanced at him indifferently and said, "Women are only stumbling blocks on the path of cultivation."
Then he followed him into the dojo.
"Being handsome does allow you to do whatever you want. It's our fault we're not handsome," Dan Xuan smiled softly before following him into the dojo.
"Amitabha, form is emptiness. Benefactor, you might as well come to my Buddhaland and become a monk. I will personally guide you, so you won't be trapped by women." Saint Bodhi approached Wang Teng, patted his shoulder, and flew into the dojo.
The others followed suit, and soon Wang Teng was alone.
"Hey, you guys! I'm not bad looking, am I? Qin Tian is only a little more handsome than me, that's all."
Wang Teng, somewhat speechless, also entered the dojo.
As Wang Teng entered, the Qilin Dojo closed.
Qin Tian looked before him. It was an ancient dojo, a hundred thousand miles in radius. Divine light pierced the sky, billions of divine rays swirled, celestial mist swirled, and auspicious clouds billowed. Lines of celestial steps floated, shimmering and translucent. Auras thickened like mist, radiant and brilliant, and celestial rain spread in all directions. It towered like a divine mountain, immensely tall.
This was a magnificent Taoist platform, its entire structure shimmering with the ethereal colors of an immortal stone. Divine light emanated, auspicious clouds intertwined, and the aura of Dao permeated the air.
Qin Tian and the others landed here, only then realizing their immense insignificance.
Lan Lin: "You can choose any house here. There's a Qilin statue in the Taoist temple, containing many precious treasures. You can place your hand on it and use your spiritual sense to enter the statue to select any treasure you want."
"But a word of warning: biting off more than you can chew. Even the best treasures are useless if you can't master them. Choose the one that suits you best and refine it with all your might."
Everyone looked at the majestic Qilin statue towering into the sky in the center of the Taoist temple, eager to see what treasure they could obtain.
"Husband..." Yan Duo'er's eyes flickered, her red lips parted as she called softly.
Yun Ling also held Qin Tian's arm and didn't go. Her large, watery eyes stared at him, ready to go if he wanted to, and not if he didn't. "The human race is truly reassured, placing a significant portion of their resources in Lan Lin's hands." Qin Tian chuckled, took Yan Duo'er's hand, and walked towards the Qilin statue.
"My dear, I find this a bit strange..." Yan Duo'er frowned slightly, as if sensing something.
"Tell me about it," Qin Tian said with a faint smile.
"I am a Sunflower, a plant renowned for its vitality. I am extremely sensitive to this vitality. Although this place is brimming with life and shrouded in a celestial aura, there is an area beneath this dojo that is devoid of any life at all. It's like a painting that has been blacked out with ink, completely detached from the vibrant surroundings."
Yan Duo'er is a plant, and even in desolate places, plants grow, but beneath this dojo, there is absolutely no life at all. Not a single blade of grass grows.
Such places are not uncommon. Some areas can become barren wastelands for various reasons, but the presence of such a dead zone in the Qilin Dojo is particularly eerie.
Qin Tian smiled. "This Lan Lin gives me a strange feeling, too. Just be careful."
By the time Qin Tian and the other two arrived in front of the Qilin statue, everyone else had obtained what they wanted, and smiles were plastered on their faces. Some even sat cross-legged under the table, beginning to comprehend.
Yun Ling placed her hand on the Qilin statue. When she released it, she found a Bagua plate in her hand.
"Bagua Qimen Formation."
Yun Ling obtained a formation plate. This type of formation plate requires no personal arrangement; simply injecting spiritual energy creates a large formation. It's a very convenient magical tool, but it's also very difficult to craft, making it extremely rare in the Great Thousand Dao Realm.
"Big Brother, this looks like the Emperor Formation. Let me give it to you," Yun Ling said happily, holding the formation plate.
Qin Tian ruffled her hair and smiled, "Little girl, what you receive is yours. Besides, I don't need this formation plate."
Yun Ling's dependence on Qin Tian was profound. Without him, Yun Ling might still be a beggar, eventually starving to death in a corner.
Yan Duo'er also placed her hand on it. A moment later, a small red flower appeared in her hand. The flower came to life, bobbing up and down in Yan Duo'er's hand, shedding a radiant light.
"The Flower Emperor's inheritance," Yan Duo'er said calmly.
This is actually the inheritance of a great emperor!
What does this mean? It means that as long as Yan Duo'er accepts the inheritance and survives, another great emperor will appear in this world!
The others couldn't help but look at Yan Duo'er. However, everyone here was a top-tier genius of the human race. Although Yan Duo'er wasn't human, she was a human wife, and so was she.
They all had confidence in their own ability to become emperors, so while they were somewhat surprised that Yan Duo'er had received the Great Emperor's inheritance, they didn't take it seriously.
Finally, it was Qin Tian's turn. He placed his hand on it, his consciousness entering it. Within the Qilin statue, he discovered a vast space, where countless points of light flickered.
Soon, a point of light flew to his palm, and at the same time, Qin Tian's consciousness withdrew from the Qilin statue.
Qin Tian had obtained a manual of cultivation.
However, this cultivation technique left a somewhat strange expression on Qin Tian's face.
"Husband, what did you obtain?" Yan Duo'er asked curiously.
Qin Tian smiled faintly, spread his palm, and golden runes floated out, forming a scripture in the air. The title of the scripture was...
[Emperor's Ascension Sutra]
There are many ways to become an emperor, but the most enviable is to become an emperor.
In ancient times, a man ascended to the throne after consorting with three thousand women, earning the title of emperor. The [Emperor's Ascension Sutra] was the method cultivated by the emperor.
The function of the [Emperor's Ascension Sutra] is simple: practice it with a partner, replenishing and boosting each other's energy through dual cultivation. The effect is greater when practicing with different partners, and the greater the number of people involved, the stronger the effect. Furthermore, practicing with someone who practices the [Emperor's Ascension Sutra] increases the favorability of their partner and also increases their cultivation.
As long as you have enough women, becoming an emperor with a group of them is no problem.
Wang Teng was stunned when he saw Qin Tian acquire this technique. Qin Tian already had enough women around him, and now with the [Emperor's Ascension Sutra], he was afraid that every beautiful female cultivator in the entire Great Thousand Dao Realm would become his woman.
"Damn it! If I can't get married, it's definitely all his fault!" Wang Teng almost cried out to the heavens, saying how unfair the world was.
Everyone here, except him, abstained from women.
Wang Huan was a dedicated cultivator.
Dan Xuan dedicated his life to alchemy.
Holy Bodhi was another monk.
Fuba was a mass murderer; in his eyes, there was no difference between men and women.
Blind Sword was an ascetic, having long since given up on women.
Yun Ling and Yan Duo'er were Qin Tian's people.
Only Hu Lan remained, her large, distinct black and white eyes fixed on Qin Tian, seemingly possessed by some hidden agenda.
Even Lan Lin glanced at Qin Tian a few more times.
A world where only Wang Teng was injured had been achieved!
"You two should cultivate well. I'm going to practice too." Qin Tian smiled. In front of everyone, he swaggered into a building, holding the beautiful mature woman Yan Duo'er in one arm and the young beauty Yun Ling in the other.
They had spent the entire month at the Qilin Dojo, each diligently cultivating, some digesting the inheritance, others refining the ultimate treasure.
But Qin Tian's style differed from theirs. While they cultivated day and night, Qin Tian lingered day and night on the delicate bodies of two beauties, one large and one small.
One day, Qin Tian lay in bed, Yan Duo'er sprawled over him, moving her hips, slowly pumping his penis in and out of her vagina. Her curves were alluring, her breasts firm and plump, her hips round and tight. Every movement made her breasts sway, fueling Qin Tian's increasingly passionate desire.
Yun Ling lay in Qin Tian's arms, pressed tightly against his chest, her small hands gently caressing his firm pectoral and abdominal muscles. She quietly brought her lips to Qin Tian's nipple, licking it before gently biting it with her teeth. With these movements, Qin Tian's entire body was aroused, and he felt a double pleasure.
Yan Duo'er quickened her rhythm, her vagina contracting constantly, tightening the cock inside even tighter. Her hands lifted her long hair, revealing her voluptuous earlobes and neck. A dazed look hung over her face as she gazed at Qin Tian lovingly, her expression filled with desire and satisfaction.
Yan Duo'er felt the throbbing of the cock inside her vagina.
She paused her movements and leaned back, allowing the cock to penetrate deeper into her. She called out Qin Tian's name lasciviously, matching Yan Duo'er's movements, sending Qin Tian into a state of extreme excitement.
Yun Ling watched all this unfold. Although she had served Qin Tian alongside Yan Duo'er several times, she found it somewhat unbelievable each time she saw Yan Duo'er, usually so virtuous and gentle that she blushed at Qin Tian's teasing, transform into someone else in bed.
As Yan Duo'er's hips twisted faster and faster, her voice rose in pitch. Soon, her delicate body trembled, and she collapsed helplessly onto Qin Tian's feet. She had orgasmed.
"Husband... I'm out of strength... Do it yourself," Yan Duo'er panted delicately. She knew Qin Tian hadn't ejaculated yet, but her uterus was numb from the impact, and she simply didn't have the strength to continue.
Qin Tian naturally wouldn't refuse. He sat up, holding Yun Ling, who was watching the show, with one hand, and with the other, supporting one of Yan Duo's long, beautiful legs. He thrust his hips hard and began to thrust.
After a while, Qin Tian noticed that Yun Ling in his arms was already ablaze with desire. She actively used his hand to rub her crotch. Qin Tian touched her butt and told her to lift it up and lie facedown on the bed.
Then he turned Yan Duo'er over, so that her two round, white, beautiful buttocks were facing Qin Tian. Qin Tian's excitement grew even stronger. He casually slapped the two plump buttocks before him, causing them to ripple and ripple. Then, amidst Yan Duo'er's muffled moans, he thrust his penis into the sexy young woman's anus. With one hand, he reached out and inserted his fingers into Yun Ling's anus, simultaneously playing with both women's anuses.
After a while, he pulled his penis out and inserted it into another vagina. Qin Tian took turns penetrating the four flesh holes of the two women. Finally, amidst Yan Duo'er's lewd moans, he thrust his penis into her vagina and ejaculated his semen into her womb.
Over the past few days of lovemaking, Qin Tian's [Emperor's Ascension Internal Sutra] had become increasingly proficient, allowing Yan Duo'er and Yun Ling to rapidly improve their strength with each climax.
Qin Tian lay in bed, holding the two women, savoring the passion just now. Just as he was still feeling a bit unsatisfied, a golden light suddenly appeared in his room.
Lan Lin looked at the three naked men on the bed and said with a faint smile, "Qin Shenzi, I wonder if I could talk to you privately?"
Yan Duo'er frowned. She sat up, one hand covering her chest, and closed her legs to prevent semen from escaping her vagina. She was a little displeased with Lan Lin's behavior. If it were her sisters, it would be fine, as they often served Qin Tian naked. But Lan Lin was an outsider, and she wasn't used to being naked in front of someone she didn't know.
"Madam Yan, we're all women. I have what you have, and I'm no worse than you. At worst, I'll strip naked for you too." Lan Lin saw Yan Duo'er's displeasure and said with a faint smile.
"Hmph, you can take off your clothes now. My husband has always liked beautiful women. I haven't satisfied him yet, so you're here to satisfy him."
Yan Duo'er refused to give in. She was no longer just some little Yan Yanghua from the lower realm. Now she was the young mistress of the Qin clan, the first to give birth to Qin Tian's children. Even before Qin Tian officially married and confirmed his wife, she was the first wife, naturally carrying a certain domineering air.
Yun Ling, the young woman, could only tremble in Qin Tian's arms, observing the tension between the two women's words.
"Your husband must have been drained dry by your wife. After all, she's reached a lusty age. I heard that women are even more horny after giving birth. Even if I were willing, Godly Qin wouldn't be able to do it."
"I think I can!" Qin Tian said.
"You can't!"
"You can't!"
Yan Duo'er and Lan Lin simultaneously looked at Qin Tian and shouted.
Yan Duo'er glared at Lan Lin indignantly. What did she mean by "young and ferocious"? And what about a woman who had given birth? He mocked her twice with just one sentence. Outrageous!
Qin Tian was speechless. He was already considering whether to subdue Lan Lin, then strip her naked and throw her on the bed to rape her first, and then talk about it afterward.
"Alright, Duo'er, take the little bun out first. I want to talk to her alone."
Yan Duo'er snorted coldly, stood up, pulled Yun Ling into her clothes, and then left.
Qin Tian, too, sat naked on the bed with his back against the headboard. He scanned Lan Lin. She was simply indescribably beautiful, noble, and stunning. If such a beauty could be left naked, she would surely have a natural attack speed bonus.
"Shenzi Qin has so many women around him. Do you want to add me to your harem?"
"It's mainly because I haven't tried Qilin yet. I don't know what it feels like to play with her." Qin Tian smiled lewdly, looking at Lan Lin's curvaceous body. Lan Lin's mouth twitched. Wow, he actually wanted to fuck Qilin.
Suppressing her anger, she walked over to Qin Tian.
Lan Lin, dressed in a long, gauze dress, was graceful and charming. Her curves were intoxicating, and a faint fragrance lingered in the air. She deliberately caught Qin Tian's gaze, casting him a fiery gaze. Deeply captivated by Lan Lin's beauty and sensual aura, Qin Tian gradually felt his body heat up and his emotions overflow.
Lan Lin stepped closer to Qin Tian, gently placing her hand on his shoulder, raising her charming face, her eyes filled with seduction.
Her voice whispered softly, like a heavenly sound, echoing in Qin Tian's ears: "It's not impossible for you to taste Qilin. If you can help me, I can give you my virginity."
"You may be beautiful, but there are prettier ones than you, and she's my fiancée. You're too naive to try to seduce me with your beauty."
It was obvious that Lan Lin was inexperienced. Beauty tricks might work for those who hadn't tasted much good meat, or who ate little. But there were those like him who ate meat every day, and whose meat was of higher quality than Lan Lin's. Therefore, Lan Lin's beauty trick seemed a bit ridiculous.
"Hmph, I won't bother myself with that." Lan Lin was a little annoyed. Her status was so noble that even the great emperors of the human race were polite to her. Now, she had lowered her status and used her body to seduce others, only to be told that she had seen better. This was a sheer humiliation.
Qin Tian didn't stop her. He was lustful, but that didn't mean he would be exploited by women. Besides, whether it was Gu Qinghan, Gong Xiaoyue, Qing Xuan, or Fu Hongchen, they were all better than Lan Lin. Even Yan Duo'er and Hu Jiuli were no less attractive. How could he be seduced by Lan Lin's beauty?
Outside the door, seeing Lan Lin storming out, Yan Duo'er smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry, my husband has been spoiled by his sisters. He doesn't like everything."
Lan Lin didn't say anything and flew away. Judging from her speed, she was furious.
Yan Duo'er was delighted. She walked into the house and threw herself into Qin Tian's arms.
Qin Tian embraced Yan Duo'er's plump body and smiled faintly.
Whatever Lan Lin was up to, she had the wrong person.
Lan Lin walked down a passage with a gloomy expression. Her slender legs quickly reached their destination, right beneath the Qilin Dojo. There was a hollowed-out space, with a coffin in the center. Atop the coffin, a golden, shadowy tree floated, its golden roots entwined around it.
This place was filled with a deathly aura, sending chills down one's spine.
Lan Lin arrived in front of the coffin, bent her knees, and sat down. She leaned over it, rubbing it with her delicate hands, whispering, "Father, I've come to see you."
"Lan Lin... Lan Lin..."
A terrifying sound emanated from the coffin, and a strong aura permeated the entire space.
Lan Lin seemed oblivious to these changes. Her eyes, filled with longing, she continued, "Father, Qin Tian won't help me. He actually looks down on me. How despicable..."
Lan Lin now spoke like a girl complaining to her father, grumbling about her recent actions. This warm, family-friendly scene now seemed incredibly eerie.
The father Lan Lin was referring to was a coffin.
And somewhere, unnoticed by Lan Lin, in an inconspicuous corner, a delicate sunflower bloomed. However, the ominous aura of the place was so strong that it quickly withered and died.
Lan Lin was completely absorbed in this strange state, not even noticing this ordinary sunflower.