Chương 123: Sage wisdom
Three flowers and the Immoral Emperor · Pef · 178 chương · ~19 phút đọc · Tạo 31/07/2026
The Leech War started well, because that demonic sect was indeed small, and had only 3 Saints at the top, and less than 100 Unity Realm inner disciples. A few of our Saints got wounded, and dozens of brave Young Masters in Unity Realm died for rushing ahead seeking glory, as if they were Tian reborn. They were not, and demonic cultivators were hardy people, raised in massacre and blood.
But as things devolved, the war spread out, with demonic cultivators seeking aid from others in distant demonic sects, and generally causing mayhem and massacring villages by the hundreds. The Autumn Sage had to step in and chase away the interlopers, and got injured too. Which is why she now rested on a bed, with a famous fairy doctor responsible for healing her.
I knew what to do, bathing the Sage in my milk and feeding her the Demonbane pill, but the wounds left behind by a demonic Saint weapon needed a Tier 6 pill to be healed.
"Just rest, Sect Master. Your situation is not good, but is not terminal either." I encouraged my naked patient and covered her with a soft chiffon cover, mostly for modesty's sake. She could bathe in a volcano for a minute, and would barely get a few blisters, as Sages were stupidly durable. The Sect Master opened one eye and measured me with a strange gaze, filled with both pain and kindness.
"I hurt so much... the taint is drilling into my soul." she admitted in a tired breath. I blinked, then fed her a drugged wine, filled with love. The Sage drank, and coughed when she realized what I gave her.
"Scumbag... making an old woman like me leak from her Yin spring, although the pain is more pleasant now..." I sighed and patted her forehead.
"My realm is too low to make stronger pills, and even drinking my milk is not enough. I am not a Saint to counter that taint. There is a way... but you'll call me a scumbag again." I offered in a sad voice. The Sect Master could hear the Dao already, being a Sage. She glanced at my groin, then at her Saint Kings sitting beside the bed.
"You mean, take my purity? Will that even work?" she asked a bit hopeful. It took Tian 9000 years until he fucked his first Sage fairy. I was only 19, and look at me!
"It will work, not easily though. I may need to take you 1000 times and fill you up with milk in every way. It won't hurt anymore though, so there's good news." I said with a smirk. It was good news for me indeed. Erlong sighed and knelt in front of me to suckle on my dick and prepare me for my medical work. Tingling gave me a long kiss, and walked outside in silence. I guess she wasn't very happy with this sacrifice. Erlong gave my dick one last lick, then went to kiss her Master on the forehead.
"Master... fortune and misfortune are not easy to distinguish. The Dao might be trying to help you here." she whispered in a wise voice, then walked out and locked the door.
"Pef Tian... our famous fairy doctor. I guess I am to become your milk maid after all, and be lucky for it." the Sage complained and threw off the soft cover. I leaned over the bed and licked her nipples, making them hard and perky, helped by the love drugs in her system.
"Beg me, my milk maid. If you want healing and my hard work... it's not a favor to me, but a blessing from the Heavens. Do you want it?" I asked with a scumbag's voice, and jumped lightly to make my big dick bounce. The Sage glared at me, and I turned on the Yin-Yang plate before she could say some ugly things about my lineage. Her mind turned into a horny slut, hungry for milk and love.
"Please, Pef Tian! Take me hard! Plow me with your big dick!" she begged with a shameless voice. I slapped her face with my dick, just to make a point.
"Open wide, Sect Master! Let this fairy doctor heal you, since you begged so nicely." I demanded like an immoral scumbag. I did feel good, having a Sage fairy beg for my dick. The Sage opened her mouth wide, barely enough for my dick to fit in. I grabbed her soft yet durable neck with both hands then I dragged my dick deep, and enjoyed the exquisite feeling. Twin Fire and Metal meridians? Man, I could make something good out of my new maid.
If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it's taken without the author's consent. Report it. Blacksmithing was too easy for her, and Sword techniques would flow like the wind, perhaps enough to raise her into the Dao King realm. Goes to show how many talents get lost due to improper testing and teaching. Five of the current Quasi-Emperors had the same Fire and Metal meridians, which made them strong both with crafting skills and Sword skills as well. The rest had Sacred Bodies, and were even stronger.
The Dao always played favorites, and my puny milkman body wasn't even in top 1000. But I used what I had, and dual cultivation had its own perks.
"Daoist Autumn Rain, do you feel any pain?" I asked to make sure, and grabbed her soft breasts in my scumbag's hands. The Sage moaned loudly, vibrating her vocal cords like a flute singer, so she probably felt good now. I leaned over and started drinking her pure Yin, while the Formation rotated with hot and cold waves around us.
It took 10 days of very hard work, and more than 1000 doses of milk injected into her cavities, for the medical cure to take hold, and the taint to subside, almost to the point my milk maid was back to health. Almost. I kept the best for last, and forced her into a split, then I split my own legs to form a perfect Yin and Yang union. Her spring was dripping like a stream now, waiting eagerly for my milk to quench her inner fire.
"Last step for healing, my dear maid. Take this oath, and let the Heavens purge the remains of the taint." There was no Formation to influence her mind now, no love pills or drugged wine, just my big dick kissing her womb, and my hands roaming over her newly healed skin. The Sage read the paper and her eyes teared up.
"To become your loyal woman, forevermore? Aren't you too greedy, even if the Heavens help you, Pef Tian? Even if you were a Sage..." she asked, almost ready to give up. I grabbed her boobs and squeezed tight.
"I am living a new life now, but I was more than a Sage before. More than a Quasi-Emperor. Take the oath, so you can learn the truth." I asked in Tian's voice. Daoist Autumn Rain blinked, for once realizing why a teenage boy could do the things I did, and why the Heavens seemed to help at every turn. The Sage spoke the oath, eager to learn the truth, and I blessed her my last drop of lotus milk, just as the Heavenly swirl of golden energy descended to verify her heart.
The demonic shadow burned and wailed with golden energy, freeing her from the taint, the Heavens finding and massaging my dick inside her for a second. There are no words to describe it, not pain or pleasure, just endless Dao touching my big dick like a warm hand. Something broke open inside of me too, giving me two cultivation levels at once, adding to the three others that I gained for my hard work in healing the Sage maid. Perhaps it was the Demonifuge energy inside my body?
Reaching the 7th level of Unity Realm was a huge milestone, since it meant I could prepare already for my Saint ascension. Becoming a Saint was indeed a quality shift in the cultivation world, allowing for the use and creation of Tier 6 pills, Formations, weapons and so on. Unity cultivators could only use Tier 5 items well, and Saint weapons were a bit wasted since they integrated Tier 6 techniques and Formations, which in turn required a Saint-grade qi or a strong soul.
I cheated a bit with my Sword intent inherited from Tian, but even so, I couldn't use my Saint-grade sword even at 20% capacity. Tier 7 items required Sage qi and intent, and were very rare and expensive. Unless your father was a Dao King, there was basically no chance of having a Tier 7 weapon as a Sage. Most Dao Kings still used Tier 7 items anyway, since Dao Treasures were worth an entire sect or more.
"Pef Tian... I'm your woman now. The Heavens said so." my maid said in a loving voice, and kissed my neck and shoulder.
"You should be happier for being healed than belonging to a man. Although I admit, I might be a bit extraordinary, because I remember another life. Do you think I can become a Saint at 19?" I asked with a teasing voice.
"... Are you a famous Immortal from the past, reborn in a new body? The Jade Emperor, perhaps?" my maid asked in a hopeful voice. Uh. She might have got the wrong idea. Thinking she got chosen for the celestial harem or something.
"Don't be silly, and don't speak that word aloud. Immorals above have no need to return as a mortal. They play their own immoral games, wiping out small worlds like ours every day. The oath will protect you a bit, but not if you try to get erased. Tian was a half-step Immoral Emperor when he died, but he lived in a copy world of ours. Same people, same land, same techniques. Not the same fate, obviously. For example, Xueyue, my blood moon maid was a Demonic Saintess in the Myriad Ghosts sect."
I said gently, then landed on my bed, and rested with my maid in my lap.
"Immoral... I get it. They would look at low realm cultivators like ants." the Sage understood immediately, as expected from someone in her realm.
"It is how I began this new life. My old world was erased, and a new game began, only Pef Tian got Tian's memories as well. It's mostly trash stuff in those memories though, like 50000 years of sword training. Your sect was already destroyed when Tian reached here, in 2000 years. I don't want all these pretty flowers to die, if I can help it." I said patiently, and drew my maid into a warm hug.
"I see. It makes sense... fixing the past, saving who you can. A Sacred Body like Siao and Tingling, for example. Right?" she asked with a Sage's wisdom. I hummed as an answer and closed my eyes.
"Go see to your sect... I want to sleep now." I muttered in a sleepy voice, then did just that. Hard work was still hard, even if you enjoyed it.

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