Chương 113: Enemy at the gates

My second level in Body Integration took an entire month, which was still 1000 times faster than other people. But considering my potential, it still felt a bit slow. On the other hand, my Tier 4 Reconstruction pill was shaping out nicely, and I already had a few high-grade pills to test on maimed Nascent Souls, of which there were plenty in the Indigo Plum City guards. Turns out, fighting criminals or demonic spies was a risky business.

I already knew that higher realms needed ever stronger pills, or the help of a strong cultivator to get healed from major injuries. Tian had been injured so many times that he carried thousands of healing pills and various splints and bandages to get himself going while out training with his sword. He also had a dozen favorite Blacksmiths that repaired and sold new swords, once the poor things broke from too much use.

I was not Tian, and didn't plan on hurting myself on purpose just to sense the sword intent of an enemy. Who does that? You, Tian! You did it... thousands of times... Anyway, Siao accompanied me on a visit to the Song clan, to set things straight and assure Ruo's clan, after their prodigal daughter offered herself as a sacrificial sword maid. However, things were not simple. Ruo was a smart woman, and achieved at least 5 goals with her 'impulsive behavior' at the wedding.

Not only having a young prodigy swordmaster as her new Young Master, which I proved with my duels, but also the indirect support of Yue and through her the mighty City Lord Saint. Add to that the expensive Tier 5 sword gift, the new Body cultivation realm and future insight into the Sword Dao, and suddenly, getting fucked in 100 different ways wasn't even a bother. Not that Ruo didn't enjoy the fucking as well. But now, after learning of my amazing pills...

another way of exploiting her naive Young Master arrived for Ruo. Old Grandpa Song was sick, maybe dying. A dozen women from her clan needed a fairy doctor too. A few old enemies had to be put down... and who else to do all this? Pef Tian, of course!

"Don't expect me to work for free, Ruo Song. I will take my payment in a few... immoral ways." I promised as we landed in front of the Clan Song gate. Guan Siao guessed what I meant, and shot a blistering glare at my groin, then sighed.

"My clan will also need your help, Pef Tian." she asked in a tired voice. Immorality always wins? It seems so.

"If you see anything you like, it's yours, Pef Tian. Anything at all..." Ruo added as she walked inside the main yard. Like all cultivation clans, the Songs had their old scheming Elders, a main force of loyal guards, a few snooty boys and a bouquet of young, pretty flowers, wearing a dozen colors to prove they were free and unattached to any sect. Siao was wearing yellow robes to match my own, although without lotus imprints, only a few cauldron prints in gold thread, to provide a clue to her alchemy skill.

"Aunt Ruo! You're back!" a young woman jumped and hugged Ruo, who kissed her cheek.

"Settle down, Wan Er. We have important guests" she whispered with a wary tone, and then winked at me. Siao pulsed her Unity Realm, to make everyone aware we were much stronger than their few Soul Transformation elders and the single Body Integration Ancestor. Awkward smiles appeared on everyone's faces as we were led inside for tea and boring alliance talks. I let Siao deal with that, while I examined the younger generation for fresh meat.

Sadly, there wasn't any Sacred Body here, not that a one in a billion chance struck too often. One old lady had a Yin Meridian, but I wouldn't touch an old hag over 9000 years old, unless she looked like a depaved fallen angel. This old hag didn't.

"The young fairies can come and hold my hand, for a minute each." I declared and held out a free hand, while sipping tea with another. Scanning meridians worked at distance too, but for medical work it was better to establish direct contact.

"You must be Ruo's Young Master. Pef Tian, right?" the Ancestor asked me with a shrewd voice. Probably politics. Unauthorized use: this story is on Amazon without permission from the author. Report any sightings.

"Siao, deal with this, please. The famous fairy doctor is too busy to engage in politics." I spoke gently, and took the first woman's hand to start my work. A False Core? This clan must be indeed poor. No wonder Ruo had to sacrifice herself for a better future.

"Go to my guest yard and wait there." I asked the first woman, I took the next hand.

"Hello... Young Master!" Wan Er spoke in a hopeful voice, and bowed gracefully to show me a big white cleavage, underneath her pink robes. Peak Core realm... and a Golden Core too. I would have been so happy with such a good find only a few months ago. Too bad no female sect adopted pink robes as their uniform. Likely too on the nose if they did.

"My yard too, Wan Er. Bring 1000 spirit stones as well." I asked on a whim. I could feed her some lotus milk and give her bright future. If only for the pink robes. Siao coughed in warning, and continued discussing a trade deal and a visit to the clan treasury. One after another, I tested all the young women, and a few mature women that lacked a husband.

"Ruo, go and prepare your women. I guess we can stay two days here." I allowed in a kind voice, then stood up to follow Siao and the Ancestor into their clan treasury. I didn't expect anything too precious, but a low chance is not zero. After scanning the old books and the useless gold and silver crates, I was about to give up, when I noticed an old book used to hold a table flat, since a leg was a bit short. Pef yelled in mind, pointing at the obvious clue. I skimmed the book with my soul sense, and found...

a few bits of lore, a few Formation insights and clues about a secret realm, that Tian missed since he was too slow and arrived after it closed 300 years later. Of course, I grabbed the book and placed a gold ingot instead, as a base for the table. Then I walked around some more, and grabbed 100 Core herbs and a couple of Tier 4 herbs. Nothing big, but for alchemy practice it wasn't bad.

"I told you my clan was poor, Pef Tian. We used our last Tier 5 fruit for my Soul Transformation." Ruo said with a victim's voice, having just returned from ordering the women into my yard, but I wasn't fooled. I played that game even better.

"It's fine. I came here for you, not for wealth. Now, let's go see your Song women, and see if my fairy doctor skills are still up to task." I said with a sly voice, then flew out. Siao stayed behind to deal with the old guy, not that she would be of use in my dick slapping contest. Ruo turned on the Concealment formation over my room, and pointed at her younger clan mates.

"Undress now, and do your best to please my Young Master. Your future depends on it!" she asked the Song women, who were probably expecting acupuncture or something benign. Hah! Pef Tian had a big dick as his healing needle. I started with the more mature and voluptuous women, stretching their springs into love fountains, with the help of love pills and a big dick. Having big breasts bounce for me was never getting old. It took a while to use my dick on 25 women, but I wasn't in a hurry.

Once the initial contact was made, I turned on the Yin-Yang plate for extra cultivation speed and several flying formations of wet flowers, just to complete a few more of Pef's hentai fantasies. Once the Formation ended, I kept going even slower, drinking plum wine, and bouncing women in my lap, while feeding them pills. Two days later, I left the room as dharma waves rippled outside the room, starting with Ruo's niece Wan Er, and a dozen more women with enough cultivation to ascend directly.

The only sad part was not being able to impregnate all of them, and expose my immoral ways to the world. The Song Clan's protective Formations were so weak that any Saint or a stronger Unity cultivator could see directly inside. Which was exactly why Ruo chose her desperate gambit and didn't even try to fight me in that duel. She wanted to lose and have a reason for me to help my sword maid's clan. Clever, but I got my pounds of flesh in return. And slapped 25 women with my dick as well.

Sure, the women's purity flaps were easy to regrow afterward, but not what was hidden in their minds. Adding a simple Heavenly Oath was just to make sure I didn't raise a scorpion near my chest. All I could do for the old Ancestor was give him a high-grade Tier 4 Reconstruction pill, but the effects were mostly cosmetic. He looked better, but was still old and dying on the inside. A dozen guards and young clansmen crippled to soon regained their limbs as well, just to show I wasn't only a ladies' man.

Although I surely was only a ladies' man. I just couldn't care about other men.

"Let's visit those enemy clans of yours, Ruo. Sitting in bed for two days made me want to stretch a bit." I said as we walked outside the clan gate.

"... You stretched me and the clan girls quite well, Young Master." the sword maid commented with a joking tone, only to make Siao frown.

"They should be happy for Pef Tian's hard work. A dozen new Nascent Souls, and half of them still young? Our visit was a blessing." Siao muttered with slight envy.

"Don't worry, Siao. I will do the same to your clan's women. They don't call me a fairy doctor for using healing needles. I have a big dick and healing milk." I said with a grin, just as we landed at the first enemy gate. Siao huffed and puffed, and blew their gate away.

"Line up and kneel for this Daoist! We suspect demonic spies have infiltrated this clan!" she spoke with a powerful aura laced with Unity-grade qi. It took a minute, but in this world, strength replaced law and morals. I walked the line, and picked two dozen fuckable women for demonic testing. You didn't need to be a Dark Lord to act like one. A righteous Daoist could do the same, and be praised for it as a hero. Just a matter of perspective.

Soon after, slapping sounds filled the main clan hall, as I tested the clan's female members purity, with my big dick.