A billion years ago, in the vast void, within the galaxy of all realms, bathed in the starlight of the heavens, a giant slept. He was dressed in purple and looked stunning. With every breath he took, countless galaxies were shattered and reborn.
On his giant body, billions of continents, mountains, rivers, ancient cities, and fairy realms were opened up. Countless immortals, smaller than ants, knelt on the ground, rang the morning bells, and prayed devoutly into the void.
"Please wake up the Immortal Emperor and go to Daluotian to preach to the world of billions of gods..."
"Wait, let me sleep a little longer, I dreamed of an interesting little guy... Ning Fan..."
...
Time and space intersect, one billion years later.
Four Heavens and Nine Realms, the Immortal Realm of Rain, Yue Kingdom, Limeng Mountain, and Hehuan Sect.
There are only female cultivators in the Hehuan Sect, and the techniques they practice are even more evil and shameless.
Outside the intercourse hall, several young girls walked out of the hall naked. Their posture is very strange, they are walking with their legs clamped like virgins, but if you look closely, you can find traces of liquid running down their thighs and dripping ambiguously on the ground.
There were traces of blood on their hair. The blood stain once represented their virginity, but it was abandoned by them casually.
"From today on, we will officially join the Demon Sect..."
The girls' faces were flushed and they were moaning. Not only was I not sad about losing my virginity, but I was actually a little happy.
They left the intercourse hall and went back to their rooms to rest, but in the intercourse hall, the moans of countless women could still be heard, like waves.
In the hall, there is a black Buddha statue.
The copper lamp was filled with lamp oil, emitting a quiet light. Several young girls were visiting a young man on the ground of the main hall, at the foot of the black Buddha.
A girl with double buns fed her small and delicate breasts into the boy's mouth, her face was crimson and her eyes were blurred as she enjoyed it.
A girl with loose hair, Guanyin sitting on a lotus, is galloping on the young man's lower body.
A girl with a bellyband and a tongue as fragrant as a snake licked the boy from his toes to the top of his legs.
These girls were all good-looking, but the young man did not enjoy being served by these girls.
His eyes were numb, his expression was dull, and there was a trace of sadness on his face.
He was Ding Lu, who was betrayed by his family and sold to the Hehuan Sect to be a concubine for the female devils.
His lower body was already numb, and within one day, he had been favored by nearly a hundred girls. Even half of them are still virgins.
"My sister's little bunny, is it delicious..."
The girl with double buns pulled her delicate breasts out of the boy's mouth and asked coldly.
"It tastes bad, disgusting! You guys, please kill me!" the young man replied stubbornly.
"Hmph, a mere cauldron, a tool used by our sisters to collect yang and replenish yin, how dare you talk back!"
The eyes of the girl with two buns were filled with murderous intent. She was no longer as delicate as before. She slapped the boy with a slap in the face, causing blood to bleed from his lips and teeth.
Then, he turned into a pitiful expression, held up the boy's face, and asked with seeming concern, "My little enemy, does it hurt?"
"If you don't kill me, one day I will kill all the Hehuan Sect!" The young man didn't have the slightest bit of cultivation, but there was hatred in his eyes.
"Giggle! I didn't expect you to be such a young kid, but you have such a strong tone. Okay, sister, just wait and see how you destroy our Hehuan Sect. But, giggle, there has never been a cauldron that has been favored by sisters like us for three days. You are running out of yang essence. Maybe after tonight, you will be exhausted and die... Hehe, come on, give your sister a kiss..."
The girl with two buns held up the boy's face, and with one kiss, she licked the blood from the corner of the boy's mouth with her fragrant tongue.
The Hehuan Sect, a female cultivator of the Demon Sect, practices techniques that require the collection of male yang energy, which is despised by the orthodox path.
They are not favoring the young man, but are torturing him to death step by step.
The moon floated in the night sky, and the last group of girls finally returned to their rooms to rest. In the intercourse hall, only the young man was left, and his energy was scattered.
His skin was fair, but at the moment his whole body was covered with kiss marks from the succubi. His long hair is like a waterfall, but at this moment, the mountain of long hair is contaminated with women's saliva and body fluids.
His yang energy was almost exhausted and his life was in danger, but the hatred in his eyes remained undiminished. And beneath the hatred, there was also a hint of worry.
"I wonder what happened to my orphaned brother now? He must have been sold to the Demon Sect by a traitor..."
The young man's name was Ning Fan, the son of a servant of the Ning family in Haining. He was sold to the Demon Sect by a traitor from the Ning family.
He had a younger brother named Ning Gu who was also trafficked.
This is the world of cultivation, a world of the weak and the strong. Even a woman, as long as her cultivation level is astonishing, she can lasciviously humiliate a man at will!
"Hateful, hateful, hateful!"
Ning Fan gritted his teeth. He was kind to others, but he never expected that he would end up like this.
"I want to escape from the Hehuan Sect, I want to join the Immortal Sect and take revenge!"
He struggled to get up, but his fingers had no strength at all. His lower body was even more numb. He had been ridden by the girls until he lost all feeling and could not move.
The door of the Intercourse Hall was unlocked, and the witches didn't even use ropes to lock Ning Fan. They didn't think that Ning Fan still had the strength to escape from the Intercourse Hall.
They didn't even think that Ning Fan could survive tonight.
It is most difficult to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. A hundred witches have humiliated Ning Fan, and Ning Fan's energy has been dissipated and he will definitely die.
"Am I going to die... Brother, you must live and avenge me!"
He closed his eyes in despair and his breathing became weak.
The night was quiet, with only the chirping of crickets echoing outside the Intercourse Hall. Ning Fan knew that this was the call of a cricket seeking a mate, and he felt sick when he thought that the cricket was also seeking a mate.
When he was about to die, the door of the Intercourse Hall opened with a creak.
A girl in white clothes, about twelve or thirteen years old, crept into the hall with a few steamed buns in her arms.
"How old are you, do you still want to humiliate me? Huh, you are too young to learn well. If you have the guts, give me a good time!"
Ning Fan turned his head away, furious, staring at the girl in white.
"Brother, I...I'm not 'playing' with you..." When the girl saw Ning Fan*'s body, her face turned red and she turned away, her voice trembling a little.
"Hmph, you dare to play with me! Haha, haha! Cough cough cough..." Ning Fan laughed sadly, but because of his weakness, he coughed.
The girl quickly came over, took out the steamed buns, put them on the ground, and carefully patted Ning Fan's chest with her little hands to make Ning Fan feel better.
"I won't thank you!" Ning Fan sneered stubbornly.
"I... I really didn't come here to play with you... Big brother, I was also captured by the 'Sha Gu'... My brother was used as a cauldron and died three years ago... They saw that I was still young, He didn’t kill me, but when I grow up, I will... I will break up with Ding Lu and join the Demon Sect..."
When the girl talked about her dead brother, tears fell down. There was an innocence on her face that was very different from that of the witches, which made Ning Fan feel soft and believed the girl's words.
"Brother, you must live, you must, don't die..." The girl's face was sad, and he felt that Ning Fan and her brother seemed similar.
The Demon Sect was not allowed to feed the Dinglu man, but the girl risked being punished and stole steamed buns for Ning Fan to eat.
She is so kindhearted.
"I don't want to die either, I want revenge, I want to save my brother..." Ning Fan smiled bitterly.
"Brother, if you eat steamed buns, maybe you won't die if you're full... You've been... you've been squeezed dry by them, and you must replenish it... It's a pity that I don't have 'immortal veins' and can't practice. Otherwise, I would definitely be able to catch a pheasant. , make soup to replenish you..."
"Silly girl, you have hands and feet, you should escape...Escape from the Demon Sect and live the life of an ordinary girl...Don't stay here, it's too dirty. Ahem..." Ning Fan is asking for his own death. There is no doubt that he will die. Survival*, when he was dying, a girl cared about him, which made him finally feel the warmth of being a human being.
He was satisfied, he didn't want the girl to die here.
"The poison they planted on me has no antidote and I can't escape...Brother, stop talking and eat steamed buns. I'll feed you..."
As night fell, Ning Fan gradually had difficulty breathing and couldn't swallow the steamed buns.
"You...let's go..." Ning Fan knew that he was going to die, and he didn't want this innocent girl to see him die.
"Big brother..." The girl's heart ached. She could see that Ning Fan was going to die. Every Ding Lu looked like Ning Fan before he died.
His brother had the same expression back then.
"You... still don't leave!" Ning Fan gritted his teeth and drove them away. His face was full of death, and his body was starting to feel cold.
"Brother, then, I'm leaving... I picked up this jade pendant on the mountain. When I put it on, I won't feel cold anymore..." The girl took a jade lock from her chest, still carrying her body temperature, and placed it in Ning Fan's hand.
She sighed quietly, wiped away her tears, and left the hall.
"What's your name..." Ning Fan gradually lost consciousness.
"I...my name is Zhihe..."
The girl couldn't bear to turn around and said in a low voice that she had to leave the intercourse hall.
My eldest brother is also dead. I will die too one day. We are all miserable people.
Ning Fan's breath dissipated, and before he fell into coma, he only had one feeling. His heart was finally no longer cold and had a hint of warmth.
In a daze, he had the illusion that the jade lock in his palm was also very warm.
He had a short dream, in which he was in a hazy void. In front of him stood a thousand-foot fire monument, and there was a sun that was half black and half white in the sky. There are words on the tablet, but they are too bright to see clearly.
Immediately, he felt that his body was gradually getting warmer.
The girl named Zhihe didn't seem to lie to herself. This ancient jade lock seemed to really warm the body.
Ning Fan didn't notice that at the moment he was unconscious, the female body fluids and male ejaculation in his palms were stained on the jade lock, causing the jade lock to glow faintly red.
And his originally dissipated energy is gradually recovering.
An ancient, obscure chanting sound sounded from the jade lock.
"The treasure of Xuanyin Realm, the Yin-Yang Lock, the sky is the wife, the earth is the concubine, the common people are the cauldron, the Yin-Yang Avenue, the combined cultivation..."
This voice echoed in Ning Fan's mind for a long time. And his demonic name, Mr. Ning, will be written from today on!
(New book, please recommend it. Book friends of "Transformation of Demons" and "Wukong", please support the ink!)
[bookid=="Rebirth of Wukong and Demon Cultivating Record"]
