Chapter 44

Chapter 44

Cultivation Through Copulation.

Episode 44: Proper Education

Ding-!

Soul-Seizing Bell!

The eerie sound of a bell, as if from a vengeful spirit, echoed ominously. The bell’s sound, seemingly resonating from the underworld, disrupted the senses and clouded the mind.

Simultaneously,

Bee-lili-lee-lee!

Flame Demon Summoning Flute!

A serpent made of flames was summoned in midair and roared.

[Graaah-!]

The roar of the flame serpent shook the senses as if the spiritual world itself was trembling. The flaming serpent spewed fire into the air.

Whoosh!

The flame serpent, having reached the Foundation Establishment stage, soared through the sky as if setting it ablaze. It was like witnessing a legendary fire dragon.

Even though the serpent was at the Foundation Establishment stage, since its summoner, Yuk-gyeong, was at the Qi Condensation stage, the flaming serpent could only wield the power of the Qi Condensation stage.

However, that didn’t diminish the overwhelming Foundation Establishment stage pressure.

The two were overwhelmed by this tremendous and terrifying spectacle.

“What in the world!”

“Aaah-!”

The immense number of talismans and the ferocious momentum of the two magical tools.

Yuk-gyeong, controlling all of this, appeared like a demon king descended upon the world.

The light reflected from the jade mask, amidst the flames and lightning, was utterly terrifying.

Boom!

Whoosh!

Crash, crack!

Flames, lightning, sharp winds, and vibrations tore through the two’s defensive spells, rendering their life-saving techniques useless.

“My, my magical tool!”

“No!”

Caught in the storm of talismans and the assault of magical tools, the two were burned and scorched. Even with the sturdy Qi Condensation stage bodies, it seemed they wouldn’t survive this attack.

Boom-boom-boom-!

Flutter!

“Cease.”

With the gesture of Yuk-gyeong, the wave of Spiritual Qi, which seemed unbelievable for a Qi Condensation cultivator to emit, subsided. The aura unique to the Qi Condensation Great Perfection stage spread around. The two felt the Qi Condensation Great Perfection aura and shrank back.

Even though they were in a state where they couldn’t move, their instincts reacted to the higher level of cultivation and they cowered.

In the end, Yuk-gyeong showed mercy with his hand, ensuring the two didn’t die.

If the man among the two was who Yuk-gyeong suspected, there were things that needed to be said.

Yuk-gyeong collected the remaining talismans into his sleeve and returned the magical tools to their original place.

Yuk-gyeong strode confidently toward the incapacitated pair. Then he swiftly removed the man’s mask.

A familiar face appeared before his eyes.

The almost burnt-out sly goatee, the broad face that couldn’t be fully hidden by the mask, and the ugly pug nose.

“Yeong Sun-il.”

Though disheveled, it wasn’t hard for Yuk-gyeong to recognize Yeong Sun-il.

“Yes! I am the outer deacon of the Great Dark Moon Sect, Yeong Sun-il! Even if I don’t know which demonic sect you belong to, don’t think you can escape unscathed after inciting the wrath of our Dark Moon Sect.”

Yeong Sun-il was said to be serving as a deacon outside the sect. So it seems he had been attending the auction while hiding his identity.

He certainly picks all the most disgraceful deeds.

Yuk-gyeong stared coldly at Yeong Sun-il. It was a fateful encounter. He had thought that the day would come to take revenge on the one who once avoided vengeance, but he didn’t expect it to be today.

Yuk-gyeong, pretending to be the Jade-Faced Scholar, spoke at length.

“The Dark Moon Sect you say….”

“I’ll overlook everything that’s happened so far, so just get lost!”

Sun-il, mistaking the Jade-Faced Scholar’s hesitation at the mention of the Dark Moon Sect as fear, shouted boldly.

In the Yue Kingdom, the Dark Moon Sect is a massive sect. It was obvious that killing their outer deacon would lead to being wanted.

Yeong Sun-il thought that the Jade-Faced Scholar would be wary of that.

However, the Jade-Faced Scholar was not at all frightened as Sun-il thought. After all, the identity of the Jade-Faced Scholar was a disguise, so what was there to fear?

Instead, he asked a strange question.

“Isn’t the Dark Moon Sect known to be a righteous sect?”

“The Dark Moon Sect is a righteous sect, isn’t that obvious?”

“Then how is it that a criminal deserving of severe punishment is living arrogantly as an outer deacon?”

“Wha, what? Who, who are you?”

The fact that he became an outer deacon due to his crimes was known only within the Dark Moon Sect!

How does he know that?

Yeong Sun-il wondered how this demonic cultivator known as Jade-Faced Scholar knew that fact, whether it was simply due to good intelligence or…

Could it be…that he is from the Dark Moon Sect….

Before his thoughts could continue, the Jade-Faced Scholar smiled coldly and acted.

“Me? I’m just a passing demonic cultivator.”

“Tha, that’s a lie….”

Slice!

Yeong Sun-il died without even a final cry.

The eyes wide open conveyed the regret of not being able to accept death.

In the end, I had to dirty my hands.

You should have just rotted in Dark Moon Sect’s prison.

Yuk-gyeong shook off the hand that had beheaded Sun-il.

There was no particular shock from killing him. He had already killed the demoness who tried to devour him, and according to this world’s moral standards, killing was common. Having lived here for years, his modern moral compass had already faded.

Yuk-gyeong turned his attention to the remaining female cultivator after beheading Sun-il.

“Whew, have you been waiting long?”

The female cultivator was terrified.

“Ugh, please spare me. I was wrong, Senior….”

“And who are you? Which group are you from that you conspired with the Dark Moon Sect’s outer deacon to kill someone?”

“I’m sorry, Senior… I’m also an outer deacon of the Dark Moon Sect.”

What is going on with the discipline of the Dark Moon Sect’s outer deacons? Two people conspiring to commit murder.

Individuals can be noble, but groups cannot. No matter how many noble individuals there are, you can’t help but have people like this mixed in.

How should I handle this….

Yuk-gyeong spoke in a sly voice.

“Strip.”

“Yes, yes.”

At Yuk-gyeong’s words, the female cultivator’s face brightened. It seemed she thought she would be spared because he desired her body.

Hadn’t she heard at the auction what kind of person the Jade-Faced Scholar was?

Swish! Swish!

The female cultivator quickly stripped off her clothes.

Her figure was decent enough.

Though her chest and hips were lacking, her slender body had a petite charm.

Her face was plain, but it had its own appeal. With monolids and downward-slanting eyes, a gentle impression, a low but small nose, and full lips. There was a subtle allure about her.

Yuk-gyeong contentedly admired her figure and face, then lowered his pants.

His erection, eager for what was to come, sprang forth.

Seeing the size of Yuk-gyeong’s cock, the female cultivator covered her mouth in shock, her eyes widening.

“Suck it.”

At Yuk-gyeong’s command, the female cultivator dropped to her knees and slowly brought her face to his cock.

She swallowed nervously, wondering what to expect, and opened her mouth to take Yuk-gyeong’s cock in.

Slurp! Slurp!

It’s tantalizing. She’s sucking, but not skillfully. The pleasure from my cock isn’t quite satisfying.

Are you sucking or not?

Thud!

Yuk-gyeong grabbed the back of the female cultivator’s head.

“Gah! Gasp!”

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Forcing his cock deep into her throat allowed him to feel the sensation of her throat directly with his cock.

The female cultivator was gasping for air, with tears streaming from her eyes. But what did Yuk-gyeong care? He focused solely on the pleasure from his cock.

The female cultivator’s desperation for survival tightened her throat, trying to push away Yuk-gyeong’s cock.

The more she struggled, the better Yuk-gyeong felt.

Hmm, the throat’s grip is exquisite.

The female cultivator is a cultivator. Not breathing for a bit wouldn’t kill her.

Yet, the discomfort of not breathing was the same for both cultivators and ordinary people.

The female cultivator, seemingly in great distress, tapped Yuk-gyeong’s thigh with her palm, pleading for mercy. Still, she didn’t resist violently, as if knowing that only obedience could sway Yuk-gyeong’s heart.

“You can’t even do this right? Do I have to do it myself?”

“Gah! Gasp!”

Yuk-gyeong felt like he was released from the throat’s grip on his cock.

Wow, this is addictive. Going in deep feels different.

The snug grip was unlike anything felt when just inside the mouth. This was a pleasure he wouldn’t have experienced if it was just rolling around in the mouth..

Yuk-gyeong, trying to hold back his urge to cum, mindlessly rocked his hips into her mouth.

When the tears splattered, wetting Yuk-gyeong’s thigh, he finally came to his senses and released the female cultivator’s head.

“Gah! Gasp! Ah, ha, ha.”

The female cultivator was shedding tears as she braced herself on the ground, trying to catch her breath. Her chest heaved as if she was gasping for air she hadn’t been able to breathe. Though it was a disheveled sight with drool dribbling from her open mouth, there was a peculiar eroticism to it.

Yuk-gyeong couldn’t leave the female cultivator alone.

He grabbed her by the nape and lifted her, then seized her ribs to explore the protruding nipples. The mask was a bit inconvenient, but sticking out his tongue to suck made it somewhat manageable.

Slurp!

“Ah! Th-that’s!”

There’s a theory that when one feels a threat to their life, they get excited due to the instinct for species propagation. Whether that’s true or not, the female cultivator seemed aroused, her nipples standing erect. Perhaps she was just a masochist.

Yuk-gyeong sucked on her nipples and ran his hand down the female cultivator’s lower body.

The female cultivator’s pussy was already wet and soaked.

Is she truly a masochist?

Yuk-gyeong licked the long strands of the female cultivator’s pussy juice and laid her down on the floor.

“Eek! Wait!”

Yuk-gyeong adjusted the female cultivator’s position.

He laid the female cultivator flat and lifted her waist so her pussy faced the sky. Her legs dangled weakly in the air.

Her body formed a C-shape, exposing her pussy to the sky.

Yuk-gyeong pressed his mask against the female cultivator’s pussy and took a sniff.

Inhale! Exhale-!

As expected of a cultivator, despite being battered by flames and lightning, there was no scent. Instead, there was a fresh fragrance.

It was a cultivator’s trait to have no odor.

Yuk-gyeong stuck out his tongue and gave the female cultivator’s pussy a lick.

“Eek! Em-embarrassing….”

Regardless of the female cultivator’s cries of embarrassment, Yuk-gyeong went about his business.

Having set the position, it was time to insert his cock.

Yuk-gyeong plunged his cock straight in just like that.

Pook!