Chương 109: Legendary
Three flowers and the Immoral Emperor · Pef · 178 chương · ~17 phút đọc · Tạo 31/07/2026
It should be no surprise that grinding Alchemy produces results, eventually. It's how all things work. But I also had Tian's flower, and a wealth of Alchemy experience beaten in his head with a stick, by Master Wushang. I wasn't yet at his best level, making 19 Supreme Tier 4 pills at once. But a single one? I've done it before. And now, after grinding through 31 demonic corpses, I did it again. Siao was still making her pitiful low-grade Soul Vision pills, while I triumphed with my first Supreme-grade!
"... It's not a big deal though. There are already too many Soul Transformation disciples in all the sects on the continent. Maybe for low tier sects and clans..." Xueyue said with a crude disregard for the cruel world of cultivation.
"Would you say that if you were a poor maiden in Nascent Soul realm, without a Saint teacher or high-grade resources?" I asked with a curious tone. My milk maid frowned, finding it hard to accept.
"Why would I be poor? Worst case, I kill and rob someone..." she asked with a naive tone. Well, not naive... merely unused to real poverty.
"That's here, on the Central Continent. But in other places, Nascent Souls are the top, and all of them are poor. There is nothing to rob, except tiny bits like one Tier 4 fruit perhaps, or a Tier 4 weapon from someone else. That's how I grew up, my first sect gave me one spirit stone per month." I said with a sad voice.
"One?!?" both Siao and Xueyue exclaimed in horror.
"I was very happy for that first stone. I didn't even see a spirit stone until I reached 7th level in Qi Gathering. Then all of a sudden I was rich! And another disciple came to rob me... made me pay his dark tithe." I complained in my best victim voice.
"You were robbed, of one single spirit stone... I would be too ashamed to rob someone that poor..." the demonic spy admitted in a confused voice.
"I did take my revenge later, but being poor sucks. I even sold my milk for one spirit stone per meal..." I added with a wry tone.
"So cheap!" both women agreed at once.
"Yeah, I know. A month later I scammed a Core Realm Elder and made her pay two spirit stones for my milk. I was so happy!" I said with a cheerful voice, making the not-born-poor beauties glance at me with pity. Xueyue came to hug me with love and care, showing off surprising empathy. Until her hand sneaked into my pants to test me for a new milk dose.
"Almost there, Pef Tian. Keep making a few more pills, then I'll buy your milk for 20 spirit stones!" the demonic woman proposed in a scamming tone.
"I'll pay 100!" Siao argued from her silver cauldron.
"120!"
"150!"
"200!" Yue returned to her room to find my women bidding higher and higher for milk.
"Are you selling pills, hubby? Why this auction?" she asked with innocence.
"I will sell pills too, but right now they bid for the new milk dose churning in my balls..." I explained patiently.
"300!" Siao bid with confidence. Yue blinked, then smiled like an evil fairy.
"1000!" she offered like a rich child of a Saint. I smiled a bit too wide.
"Money is not the only thing you can bid. I accept pure Yin as an instant win." I argued like a real pro.
"Deal!" Siao accepted with a winner's voice, while the two pure maidens blushed hard. This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. Hah. She already offered herself a month ago, but it was nice to know I could take her purity whenever I wanted.
"Younger women have better pure Yin though. So the youngest one wins..." I added with a sneaky voice. Xueyue glanced at her competition, and grinned.
"My purity for 1000 doses of milk!" she offered like a real milk-gobbler. The last woman, but the youngest, nodded and glanced at the door.
"In two days, we will hold the big wedding. After that... the youngest pure Yin will be on the market. And I'll only ask for 9000 doses of milk... spread out in installments over the next years." Yue teased me and raised her robes to show me her wet panties. Flicking my fingers, I turned my wife and brought her wet spring to my mouth, while she giggled and puffed. I was barely one minute in, eating my pure dew when her father entered unannounced, much like a certain guy in famous sitcom.
"What flowers did you want on the... nevermind. Lock the door if your youthful urges are so high!" the Saint grumbled and glared at me with fatherly hate. The three women laughed, and Xueyue went to lock the door, then turned around and threw away her robes. I was having a good meal already, but seeing her perfect Nine-Yin body turned the bedroom into an instant sauna.
"Enjoy your meal, Master! This little milk maid will take care of your big dick for you..." she enticed me with a demonic voice, and glided mouth-first on my dick. Ding! The poor Dark Cauldron finished the Supreme pill just now, freeing my hands to grab some boobs and ass, while slurping loudly from Yue's pure Yin spring. So good! Hiss! The smell of failure arose from Siao's silver cauldron as she was unable to concentrate on her task, like a real alchemist should.
"Don't use all of him! Let me take something as well." The Unity powerhouse complained and undressed at speed to join the pile, eventually reaching my balls with her mouth while her huge boobs ground on my ass from behind. Someone tried the door, but it was locked.
"Go away, Daddy! We are busy!" Yao yelled as if her Saint father wouldn't know. I resisted the best I could, but none of these women were normal, and had special meridians or Sacred Bodies to amplify the pleasure. But somehow, by tacit agreement, the three of them shared the spilled milk, acting like a man could only dream of.
"Bed, now. I want to drink more pure Yin..." I demanded like a farm boy, and my three women rushed to obey, laying in bed with legs opened wide. It still wasn't enough to grow another cultivation level, because cultivation is hard and takes a long time. But I did have fun, and that's more important. Next day, my women were back at their job: licking, lapping and slurping milk while my wallet grew richer. I should have expected the next question, but I was taken by surprise.
"Pef Tian, we should marry as well. You're growing so fast that you'll reach Unity in a few years. And I'll look very good in a red dress." Siao proposed after drinking more milk, and licking her lips. I measured this perfect woman for a minute. Only an idiot would say no to a Six-Yin Sacred Body as a wife. However, I tested my willpower and said nothing. Siao started to tear up, expecting me to say no.
"Don't cry, silly. I'm just imagining you in a red dress. Should look good on you." I said while Yue stared in confusion. The demonic spy sniffed, and looked at me with begging eyes.
"Me too?" she offered in a tiny voice.
"No, Xueyue. A milk maid can promote to a baby mama, and much later into a concubine. You were eating people not long ago..." I said in a colder voice. Siao nodded in agreement.
"You used that spirit Gu on Yue. Can't ask to become her sister-wife so easily." she argued in righteous voice. Yue glared at her too.
"Even a baby mama is too much. What if you eat Pef Tian's baby? Demonic cultivators do all sorts of evil things!" she argued with a bit of hate. Xueyue curled on herself and sobbed.
"Milk maid is fine too. Sorry, Master." I drew my sexy spy in my arms, and bullied her boobs for a minute.
"Forever is a very long time, blood moon. You can achieve Saint Realm for sure. But becoming a Sage, or Dao King? So many things can happen. You can prove yourself in many ways." I whispered as encouragement. Xueyue sighed and kissed me neck and shoulder.
"I'll be anything you want me to be, Pef Tian. I could have been a pill in your cauldron now..." she said in a surprising self-aware voice.
"You can't help me much now, Xueyue. Betray a few demonic sects, maybe. But you're at outer sect level, and can't know too much. Even after you reach Unity... there is little you can do that Siao can't. However, you can help me cultivate faster. I turned 18 already, and my cultivation feels so slow..." I said in a poor farm boy's voice.
"What! You're younger than me?" Yue yelled in outrage.
"It's only a year difference, my little wife. It's not my fault you're as slow as a rich turtle... covered in gold." I said with a careless voice, making Yue curl on herself and start sobbing.
"Turtle?!" Siao coughed, telling me I went too far. I took out another jade box, and gave it to my new wife.
"Here. A Supreme Soul Vision pill, the first I ever made. If you suck enough milk this year, you'll be a teenage Soul Transformation expert, while still 19! And you need to kill 1000 demonic cultivators with your fingers only." I offered in a kind voice. Yue sobbed a few times more, then took the Tier 4 Supreme Soul Vision pill and kissed it.
"I did already promise this, husband. My revenge will be legendary!" I nodded and drew Siao as a pillow for my head.
"I need a nap now. Keep quiet..." I whispered and fell asleep. Too much drama.

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