The cave reeked of sex, flowery fluids, and the thick scent of spent yang.
Twenty-six fairy maiden elder sisters of the Blood Spider Sect lay scattered across the wet stone like silk sticky napkins someone had used and tossed away.
Some were on their backs, legs still trembling, round bellies glowing faintly with golden runes.
Others sat slumped against walls, thighs creamy as they tried to cover their swollen breasts with trembling arms while stealing glances at the man who had ruined them.
"Turn me into an even bigger female… ♥️"
"Feels good… ♥️ feels good… ♥️ so broken… ♥️"
"I can't move… move my legs again… ♥️"
They looked like he penetrated their brains along with their soaked pink peaches.
Some of them were still pushing out thick creamy liquid from their tight holes as they moaned.
It felt like Li Qingmu was still penetrating them.
That was how much impact his rod left on them.
The ones still waiting their turn hugged themselves tighter as their cheeks burned red.
"We… we can resist him!"
One whispered with abysmal confidence.
"We're Foundation Establishment experts! He's just a Qi Condensation minnow—"
The moment Li Qingmu's eyes slid to her, the hair outer lips of her waiting peach clenched so hard a bead of nectar rolled down her thigh.
"Heeeee… ♥️"
She bit her lip until it bled.
All the elder sisters who thought they could ride him into submission ran like cowards.
Regret was instant.
Ding!
[You've impregnated an elder sister and received 300 low-grade spirit stones!]
[You've impregnated an elder sister and received Minor Yang Reinforcement Pill x3!]
[You've impregnated an elder sister and received a low-level Fire Serpent Sword Art manual!]
[You've impregnated an elder sister and received 500 spirit stones + 1 earth-grade Foundation Establishment Auxiliary Pill fragment (⅓)]
[You've impregnated an elder sister and received a mid-level Defensive Talisman x5!]
Li Qingmu grinned at the floating blue panels, cracked his neck, and sprinted.
The next elder sister didn't even see him move.
She shrieked as her back slammed into the ground as the air whooshed from her lungs. It was so pleasurably forceful that she didn't know when her tongue stuck out. Before she could scramble, Li Qingmu hooked her slender legs under his arms, spread her wide like a wishbone, and drove in.
One thrust… two… three… savage, wet, merciless.
Her eyes rolled white.
Her body jerked like a stunt dummy.
"Gyaaaah—♥️!"
Her peach inflated until it was like an overstuffed donut and a violent geyser exploded from her sweet pink insides until it splashed across his stomach.
"So good… too much yang presence…"
Her eyes were half-lidded and cross-eyed.
"Ahhh~ junior brother is a dual cultivating god~"
PSSSSHHHHHHH!!
She squirted again in hot, sticky arcs.
Some of it dripped on her beautiful perverted face.
The moment the squirting stopped, she sucked in a breath of pain and pleasure.
Only for him to slam deeper.
His tree stalk was stabbing into her more and more.
"Wh… what did you do to my body—cough—!"
Saliva bubbled from her lips.
The outline of his shaft bulged beneath her navel as it pulsed with pure yang.
He didn't want to stop.
As if he believed he could tear a deeper, tighter hole inside her that was just for him.
The junior sister watching slapped both hands over her mouth as her legs shook.
"He's still so hard… I'll die… I'll really die…!"
Her little peach quivered in response.
It sucked in and out as a creamy liquid poured out of it like it was glue.
Patter! Patter! Patter!
Her peach kept dripping white stuff on the ground.
Li Qingmu gave one last slow, grinding thrust.
Thick, muddy cream flooded the elder sister's womb.
"EYAAANNN~ ♥️ junior brother is too rough♥️!!"
She convulsed and squirted again.
This time it was a sticky, milky shower that painted her own face and breasts.
She looked like an absolute mess.
"Junior brother… is surely a senior…"
She moaned unintelligibly.
Li Qingmu tossed her aside like trash.
The junior sister tried to crawl away on all fours as her plumpy pale ass wiggled.
A hand closed around her delicate ankle.
"Eeeek—! I promise! I promise I'll never trick innocent disciples again—please go easy—!"
Li Qingmu stared at her innocent face.
She would always act sweet and kind to disciples and lure them back to the group cultivating cave where she would completely ride them till death.
She was perhaps the worst of the sect sisters.
Li Qingmu stood, yanked her up by the hair until her feet left the ground, and impaled her mid-air.
KRUUUSSHH!
His meat drilled into her undersized hole.
She didn't have the facilities to handle something so big.
Her targets were usually "smaller" cultivators.
Both hands fisted in her silky black hair, Li Qingmu used it like reins and pounded downward.
Her petite body jolted with every painful yet rewarding crash of hips against her ass.
Her soft butt cheeks rippled like waves on a lake.
They sounded like clappers.
This junior sister had a very soft and moldable behind.
"N-, No man has ever… ahnn ♥️ I'm too talented to be wasted like—!"
SMAAAAACK!
His palm cracked across her rear so hard the print bloomed red instantly.
Her tongue shot out as drool stained her face.
"More—give me more yang—♥️"
"Don't be greedy."
He flung her down.
She landed face-first and ass high.
Her belly already ballooned.
Her swollen peach puffed like an overfilled pastry then sweetly released a gentle, shameful arc of girl love cream that pattered onto the stone as she moaned nonsense and smiled like a satisfied customer.
Ding!
[You've impregnated two sect sisters and received 600 mid-grade spirit stones!]
Four more couldn't wait.
They pounced as one… two grabbed his arms, one latched onto his neck with her thighs, the last dropped to her knees and swallowed half his shaft in one greedy gulp.
HACK! HACK!
She choked on the rod when its swollen pink tip stabbed the back of her delicate throat.
Wet mouths everywhere.
Tongues on his nipples, his throat, his ears.
Hands fought to stroke whatever skin they could reach.
Someone's fingers slipped into his mouth… he didn't even flinch, just kept thrusting into the sister riding his thigh like a beast in heat.
Their moans overlapped into a filthy parade.
But then his thing swelled.
Veins thickened. Golden light pulsed beneath the skin.
One sister's eyes widened.
"He's—he's building up—!"
They scrambled.
Every single one of the twenty-six sisters dropped to their knees in perfect unision.
Their bellies bulged out painfully as their used up little pink peaches squirted again.
"Hnnn… ♥️ fast already… ♥️"
Their tongues lolled.
Some pulled their own cheeks wide with trembling fingers to keep their mouths open like baby birds.
"Ahhhhh~"
They waited patiently for their food.
Li Qingmu gripped his shaft.
One stroke.
Two.
The fat tip twitched then erupted.
Thick ropes of pure white yang cream shot out like dragon breath.
It splattered across pretty faces, painted open mouths and dripped from lashes and chins. Heavy strands clung to swollen bellies and breasts as they slid slowly and deliciously down their cleavage and navel.
"Mmm… junior brother's yang is hot…"
Some caught it on their tongues and swallowed with delirious, grateful moans.
"Haaaun… it tastes bitter… like bitter…"
The cave looked like it had been snowed on by lust.
Li Qingmu staggered back against the wall.
His chest heaved painfully.
Between his legs, the dragon had gone to sleep.
Ding!
[Mass impregnation of all 26 sisters of your concubine faction is now complete!]
[Earth-grade Family Gift Pack obtained!]
[Cultivation raised → Qi Condensation 7th level!]
He stared at the panel, stunned.
Two whole levels…
From demonic harlots with common wombs?
Unbelievable.
"Ahem! Quite impressive though…"
He stroked his chin proudly.
Some hours later.
Twenty-six women knelt in neat rows as their red robes hung open over round, glowing bellies. They couldn't tie the sashes anymore since the fabric simply draped like curtains around ripe fruit.
The tallest is Elder Sister Huang.
She lowered her head first.
"Young Master Li…"
Her voice was very respectful.
"This humble one and my foolish sisters offer our deepest apologies for our daring offense. We… we thought you were a peasant and desired to harvest you. Instead, you have blessed us beyond measure."
Another bowed until her forehead touched stone.
"Our cultivation has risen greatly. These babies you put in us… we will raise them well within the sect. We swear by blood oath we will never trouble you but hope that you summon us."
Li Qingmu folded his arms behind his back, chin high as he looked every inch the young master despite the tattered gray robe and rat-nest hair.
"I'm not interested in your gratitude…"
He spoke coolly.
It made the sect sisters turn sad.
"Tell me about your matriarch."
Twenty-six pairs of eyes shook with ancient fear.
Elder Sister Huang swallowed.
"The Blood Spider Empress… has slumbered beneath this mountain for twelve thousand years. The seal requires an ocean of pure yang to break. We thought to gather it drop by drop over centuries."
She lifted her fear-covered gaze.
"Young Master… in one night, you have given more than we collected in a thousand years."
Li Qingmu's lips curved into a dangerous smile.
"Good. Now wake her up for me."
He stretched the fingers clasped behind him.
"I have a few questions for your ancestor."