The Lingxiao Empire, the most prosperous and powerful nation in the world.
Millions of years ago, Emperor Haowu emerged like a comet. Legend has it that he possessed a once-in-millennia sacred physique, invincible through the ages. Leading his armies, he nearly swept across the entire continent, forging the grandest empire in history.
It was said that Emperor Haowu was exceedingly fond of women. Not only did he gather three thousand of the world's most stunning beauties for his harem, but during more than a decade of conquests, he sowed countless seeds across the land.
Unfortunately, none of his offspring inherited his sacred physique.
After Emperor Haowu's death, time passed, and now, with Emperor Yinfeng well into his fifties, the Lingxiao Empire remains an unshakable hegemon. Tributary states bow in submission, sending vast treasures and countless beauties each year to the imperial capital—Wuque City.
Of course, some nations have dared to challenge Lingxiao's authority, but none have succeeded.
Thanks to Emperor Haowu's powerful bloodline and prolific seeding, the imperial family and even common folk were once abundant with heaven-blessed prodigies bearing dragon blood. Some founded sects, others swore loyalty to the throne, and a few retreated into seclusion.
Though more than a thousand years have passed and the true dragon blood has long faded—even Emperor Yinfeng likely carries no more than a thousandth of the ancestral legacy—the sects and techniques established by those prodigies endure to this day. This is the greatest foundation of the Lingxiao Empire's dominance.
Turning our attention to the present.
Deep within the rear halls of Lingjue Peak, home to the Lingjue Sect—the foremost sect in the empire and the world—lies a secluded and mysterious hot spring known as the Floating Blossom Spring.
The spring is quite spacious, with a circumference of over ten zhang, easily accommodating five or six people bathing together.
Beside the spring stands a beautiful cherry blossom tree, planted centuries ago by a fairy. Perhaps blessed by immortal arts, it blooms eternally, lush and vibrant year-round. Petals drift onto the water's surface, infusing the spring with a perfect temperature—warm in winter, cool in summer—and nourishing properties that rejuvenate the body. It is a hidden paradise on Lingjue Peak, known to few.
But today, the Floating Blossom Spring is anything but ordinary. Scattered on the shore are pieces of semi-sheer pink gauze lingerie, neatly paired with a dainty pair of pink high-heeled shoes that exude a seductive fragrance. A striking white tube top lies nearby, one that only a woman with astonishingly massive breasts could wear, its fabric marked by two damp spots from some mysterious fluid—enough to spark wild fantasies.
Atop the pile is a pair of lacy thong panties, more for arousal than coverage. The thin straps are clearly torn in two, as if ripped off in passion, and the scant crotch panel is soaked through with slick juices.
These intimate garments once clung to some unparalleled beauty; if auctioned, they could fetch a fortune from fetishists.
Most provocative of all is a pair of men's underwear draped possessively over the feminine lingerie and heels. Drenched in sweat from intense exertion, it reeks of raw masculine hormones—as if declaring ownership over the woman who wore the rest.
*Slap! Slap-slap-slap! Slap-slap-slap!*
Lewd sounds of flesh slamming against flesh echo relentlessly.
"Shuo'er❤️～ Ahhn❤️! So amazing～ Your milk-mama is going to be fucked to death by you～"
The once-calm spring water churns with fierce ripples, foam and petals surging toward the opposite shore.
A captivating, enchanting moan reddens the ears of anyone who hears it. An exquisite, immortal-grade mature beauty is bent over the edge of the spring. Her long purple hair is pinned up with a hairpin, a pair of creamy white cow horns sprouting from her head. Her gorgeous face is lost in ecstatic bliss, her ripe, melon-like breasts squished against the stone, spilling creamy flesh as they're jolted by the pounding from behind. Her thick, pink nipples—plump and sensitive—spray sweet, milky white fluid with every thrust.
"Milk-mama, you're the one who seduces this young master every day! You shameless big-titted wet nurse! Take this! Take my spear!!"
A sharp-featured, handsome, and muscular black-haired young man grins wickedly. Gripping the mature cow-woman's serpentine waist from behind, his thick, tireless cock pistons relentlessly into her massive, snow-white, grinding-mill-like ass. Each thrust sends rippling waves through her soft, jiggly cheeks, fucking her into pleading moans as her fat ass twists coquettishly, begging for mercy from her young master.
"Hnnnghh❤️! Milk-mama just saw how tired Shuo'er was from training～ and invited you here to relax... Eeeehhh❤️～ When mama's milk mixes with the Floating Blossom Spring, it's perfect for dual cultivation and recovery with you, ohhh❤️～ Shuo'er's fat cock is so big and deep～"
Though the beauty is incredibly resilient, even she can't withstand the young man's relentless pounding. The vixen known as Milk-mama Lian cries out in lewd ecstasy, her lotus-like arms pinned back as her tits slap wildly, spraying milk like a fountain—not surprising for a horny big-titted cow with horns.
"Your huge ass was clearly swaying right in front of this young master on purpose! And you say you're not tempting me? Watch how I punish you!"
The young man's thrusts grow wilder, his twenty-centimeter cock slamming deep into her mature, slutty pussy, the glans battering her soft, ripe womb.
"Ohhh❤️～ My good Shuo'er❤️! Are you gonna cum～? I didn't prepare the charm today... Hurry and circulate your energy... or milk-mama will get pregnant!"
Panic and excitement flash across the cow-mother's face. She twists her head, tits flailing, whimpering softly as she begs him to spare her womb.
"Ahh! My precious milk-mama!"
The young man leans forward, pressing his body against her voluptuous back and ass, hands clutching her breasts as he pounds frantically. His pleasured groans send shivers through her, flushing her skin pink with arousal.
"Cumming!"
A faint heat rises from the black-haired youth's body as his blood surges through his meridians in a special pattern. A dragon-shaped pattern briefly glows on his back.
"Hnnnghhh❤️!"
Like a scalding arrow of passion shooting deep inside, the cow-mother's body quakes with soul-deep ecstasy. Then, as if seized by the nape by a powerful beast, she submits utterly, collapsing limply under him, panting wordlessly in bliss.
"Haa～ Haa～"
A faint pink cherry-blossom pattern glows on Milk-mama Lian's plump belly. It visibly swells for a moment before flattening again.
"You naughty boy～ How could you leave some inside me～ Woo... Shuo'er's learned to be bad... If milk-mama accidentally gets pregnant with your child now, little Ruobing will definitely be furious～❤️"
The cow-breasted beauty pouts playfully, clenching her pussy and making the young man groan in pleasure. She feels the warm flood in her womb—knowing that while circulating his energy, he hadn't fully converted his load into inner force, letting some thick, hot cum spill into her.
"Don't worry, milk-mama. My Dragon Yang Art is at the peak of the second realm—I control it perfectly. Just this little bit won't get you pregnant. Besides～ you're so beautiful, this young master wants to claim you completely, every moment."
The young man's expression flickers at the mention of "Ruobing," but he calmly soothes the stunning woman in his arms.
The Dragon Yang Art is a unique immortal-grade heart method. In this world, all techniques have seven realms, and heart methods form the foundation of every cultivator's path. To compare two cultivators, one first looks at the realm of their heart method, then its grade. Beyond the common heaven, earth, and mortal grades, only geniuses with immortal bloodlines can cultivate immortal-grade methods, granting them the power to leap realms or crush lower grades.
"Giggle❤️～ You little rascal. As your wet nurse, milk-mama Lian has slept in the same bed with you since birth. At thirteen, this little pervert demanded I give you titjobs and blowjobs every night. At fourteen, I offered my virgin body—blessed with this innate soft-breasted charm physique—to your impressive cock, helping you break through to the first realm of the Dragon Yang Art. And now, we dual cultivate every day～ This slave has long been yours, Shuo'er～❤️"
The mature beauty smiles seductively, her affectionate words overwhelming the young man. He quickly pulls her lush, feminine body close, sharing deep, inseparable kisses with his milk-mama in tender afterglow.
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