The myriad lightning tribulations had now become a prison, completely enveloping and locking down Lin Qing, who stood before them. Even though Lin Qing had transformed his body into a Life Divine Tree, attempting to evade the Heavenly Way’s rule-enforced suppression and the vast power of the lightning tribulations, these endless lightning tribulations were unleashed by Jiang Zhi one after another, leaving him no opportunity to struggle or resist.
This was the wrath of the Divine Emperor; no one in this world could escape it!
The tree at the center of the lightning tribulations gradually withered. Despite its efforts to absorb Worldly spiritual energy and its struggles and resistance, it was all in vain. The entire tree was slowly withering until its aura fell to an extremely weak state. Only then did Jiang Zhi finally cease her attack. In an instant, her sword blade conjured a talisman formation, using this world as a crucible and the lightning tribulations as the fire. Lin Qing didn’t even have time to utter another last word before he became the refined substance at the center of this formation.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths. Lin Qing’s body turned to ash and smoke in the furnace fire, leaving behind only a verdant spiritual pill.
This was the characteristic it possessed after cultivating the Azure Water Green Vine Divine Art. The effect of this spiritual pill was equivalent to hundreds of leaves from the Life Divine Tree. Jiang Zhi collected it in her hand and looked up. She didn’t rush back to Jiang Huai’s side but waited for a lightning tribulation from the nine heavens to descend. This time, she did not evade it, allowing the lightning to strike her.
According to the rules, this lightning tribulation should have fallen on Jiang Huai, but now she had become his protector, blocking this lightning tribulation for him.
Jiang Zhi bit her lip lightly and let out a muffled groan, her cheeks showing a hint of paleness. She didn’t say much. After this lightning tribulation passed, all the lightning in the sky dispersed. She finally returned to Jiang Huai’s side, looking at his pale face. She extended her fingertip and lightly tapped his forehead, sensing the injuries within his body.
Due to the spiritual energy rampaging within his body earlier, it had triggered the upheaval of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan and Dragon Emperor Bloodline within him, leading to his current predicament. After a moment of contemplation, Jiang Zhi’s gaze suddenly shifted to Su Qiang and Jun Anshui, who were by the side with worried expressions.
“The two of you, come with me and help me heal him.”
Jun Anshui obediently leaned closer. Su Qiang showed no hesitation on her face and arrived beside Jiang Zhi in an instant. Jiang Huai was currently unable to move; even standing required immense effort. Jiang Zhi walked up to him, slung him over her shoulder, and said lightly, “Endure it, don’t pass out. It’ll be troublesome to save you if you do.”
“Mmm,” Jiang Huai softly agreed, forcing his eyes open to resist the sleepiness that was overwhelming his mind.
Jiang Zhi acted quickly, taking him to his courtyard. The wind whistled past his ears, and Jiang Huai mumbled softly, “Thank you, older sister.”
“You’re welcome,” Jiang Zhi replied lightly. “As long as you’re alive.”
Her voice still carried a trace of lingering fear. After saying this, she herself suddenly seemed lost in thought.
In this world, there was nothing she truly cared about anymore; she had long since come to terms with life and death. Yet, when she saw Jiang Huai in danger within the Divine Tree Secret Realm, she realized her heartbeat had become incredibly fast. After cultivating for so many years, she felt fear once again. At that moment, she began to be afraid, afraid that Jiang Huai would die in that secret realm.
Clearly, if Jiang Huai died, she could break free from her destiny and no longer be a stepping stone for Jiang Huai. But why… did she feel fear?
When she, Jiang Huai, Su Qiang, and Jun Anshui had all returned to the courtyard, Jiang Zhi closed the door. A restriction was placed upon the entire courtyard, preventing anyone from disturbing them. Jiang Huai’s body was placed on the bed by her. She merely glanced at Jiang Huai, and his clothes shattered completely. At this moment, Jiang Huai widened his eyes slightly, looking at her in confusion.
“Your bloodline aura is chaotic. Jun Anshui will guide your Dragon Emperor Bloodline to calm it down. As for Su Qiang…” Jiang Zhi looked at Su Qiang before her and said softly, “I have no intention of threatening you, but I believe this would not be too much of a price for your Monster Clan… If you are willing to help me this once, I owe you a favor, and I can agree to any condition you have from now on.”
To Jiang Zhi’s slight surprise, Su Qiang hesitated and then gently shook her head. “Even if you didn’t say it, I would still be willing… I already owe him a favor.”
“That’s excellent,” Jiang Zhi said, pulling over a chair and sitting down calmly. “Anshui, you go first. The Dragon Emperor Bloodline in his body is more severe. The two of you will cooperate in dual cultivation to stabilize him.”
“Wait, no…” At this moment, Jiang Huai, though his voice was weak, was still conscious. He widened his eyes and turned to look at Jiang Zhi, who was already seated in the chair, her legs crossed beneath her dress. “Is there any other way…”
“No,” Jiang Zhi replied calmly. “Unless I dual cultivate with you.”
Jiang Huai was momentarily stunned, but as he watched, Jiang Zhi turned her face away, her voice cold. “I will dual cultivate with you sooner or later, but not now.”
“Huh?” Jiang Huai blinked, but he subtly noticed a hint of pink on Jiang Zhi’s earlobes. Jiang Zhi seemed to show a trace of impatience. “Stop talking nonsense and focus on guiding your Yin-Yang dual cultivation secret technique.”
Jiang Huai had no choice but to obediently say nothing more and shifted his gaze back. Jun Anshui was still wearing her maid dress today. Her figure seemed to have grown slightly taller than her previous super petite appearance. Jiang Huai watched as she slightly bent over, pulling her white silk stockings down to her knees, then down her little pants. Her white and tender little feet then lightly hopped up and landed on his body, straddling his lower abdomen.
She didn’t remove her dress and sat on him lightly. The little dragon lady’s body wriggled slightly, and she was soon wet. After a short while, she straightened her back, lifted her buttocks, and carefully began to lower herself down.
…
Dual cultivating with Jun Anshui, even with Jiang Zhi watching by his side, Jiang Huai no longer felt much shame. After all, he had already experienced too many things that made him explode with shame. His skin was now as thick as a city wall.
But at this moment, Su Qiang was standing quietly to the side, waiting. Her delicate pink lips were slightly parted, perhaps due to surprise at the scene before her, or perhaps she was slightly afraid because she would be doing the same thing soon.
Jiang Huai couldn’t help but glance at her. He vaguely noticed that Su Qiang’s pink eyes seemed to be glowing brighter. Today, she was wearing a pink ruched dress, its hem as hazy as light gauze. Her figure was extremely mature and alluring, with a slender and enchanting form. Her shoulders were smooth and snow-white, and the mounds beneath her collarbone were plump and soft. Su Qiang lightly bit her lips and slowly removed the hair accessories from her jet-black hair, then carefully unfastened her dress. After her dress was removed, she was left wearing only a light pink close-fitting undergarment.
Under Jiang Huai’s gaze, a hint of shyness finally appeared on her cheeks. She turned, but did not stop removing her undergarment. Soon, that close-fitting undergarment was also taken off. Her body was porcelain white and delicate pink, as if a halo was flowing within it.
After a moment of hesitation, her fingertips slid over her lower abdomen, lightly touching the delicate pink, as if preparing herself. Even though she had no experience, she knew that if it was too dry, it would be uncomfortable for both of them. The fox tail behind her was held high, and even her snow-white fox ears stood erect.
After a while, Jun Anshui panted softly on Jiang Huai’s chest, her snow-white buttocks trembling. She had lost her strength. Su Qiang hesitated for a moment, then gently hugged Jun Anshui’s waist and lifted her, placing her to the side.
Only then did she slowly climb onto the bed. Jiang Huai really wanted to say something, but for a long time, no words came out.
Su Qiang’s hand gently rested on his chest. At this moment, her white and tender little feet were on the bedsheet, her toes curling slightly. Little Huai was pressed against her, but she bit her lips, hesitating to sit down. She gazed into Jiang Huai’s eyes, and after a long while, she slowly said, “I promised you… if you ever needed it, I would give it to you. Now, I’ve fulfilled my promise.”
“Th-thank you, Aunt Su…”
Jiang Huai stammered for a long time, only managing to utter this one sentence.
“The Fox Clan reveres the strong. You must become very powerful in the future… otherwise… giving my body to you… would make me very ashamed.”
“I will work hard.”
“Tha-that’s good…” Su Qingyi slightly lowered her head and began to try to slowly press her buttocks down, but due to panic and unease, she slid off several times. Jun Anshui, beside her, leaned closer, her white and tender little hand gently grasping Little Huai.
But Su Qiang became hesitant again and couldn’t move. Jun Anshui gently supported her slender waist, helping her, whose body was now soft and weak, to slowly sit down. She whispered, “It will only hurt for a little while, and then it will be fine…”
Little by little, little by little.
Su Qiang herself couldn’t have imagined that this small valley, where even a finger’s width was hard to fit, would now have to…
The moment she was completely swallowed, Su Qiang’s white and tender little feet on the bedsheet instinctively lifted, and she fell onto him. Her toes curled, her insteps and snow-white calves forming a straight line, her body trembling uncontrollably. Almost subconsciously, she wanted to escape, but she couldn’t muster any strength.
After a moment, she realized that in her current state, as a Ninth Realm cultivator, it was somewhat undignified. She had endured all sorts of pain over the years. It was just this… So she slowly bent over, her body leaning against Jiang Huai’s chest. Her light pink eyes were shining, and she said gently, “Let me feed you some fox saliva, open your mouth.”
Jiang Huai had no choice but to obediently part his lips. The next moment, her cheeks leaned closer, her delicate pink, soft lips still warm.
…
Jiang Zhi walked up to Jiang Huai and lightly tapped his forehead with her fingertip, sensing the situation within his body. A smile curved her lips, and she said calmly, “The Dragon Emperor Bloodline has been well pacified thanks to Jun Anshui’s cultivation. As for your Fox Clan bloodline, let’s do a few dozen more times.”
“Ho-how many?”
“Just take your time. You have nothing else to do anyway,” Jiang Zhi said calmly, sitting to the side.
At this moment, Su Qiang, perhaps because she was facing Jiang Huai, her gaze kept meeting his, making her feel incredibly ashamed. Therefore, she turned her back to Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai could only see her slender, smooth, snow-white back, and the pair of furry fox tails behind her that kept sweeping around, lightly slapping her face. Several times, they accidentally hit him, so Jiang Huai carefully reached out and grabbed her tail.
But this seemed to have hit Su Qiang’s switch. Su Qiang’s movements suddenly stopped, and her body trembled. This dual cultivation session had to be paused again.
