Chương 138: It's good to be King!

With the approaching Saint King ascension, I also had to focus on meditation. Not because I lacked Dao insights, but because I didn't want to follow exactly in Tian's previous path. Borrow a lot from him, sure! But my soul was made of three flowers, and each of them had to contribute to our path. Pef Tian, the milkboy had to contribute too, and not just by missing Qin Lin. Yes I know! Lin was important, but this is exactly why she had to stay safe at home.

I promised I will return in 100 years or so, not waste a fortune for a home visit, after 1 year. That would be stupid, right? The main flower chewed on Tian's petals again, while Pef's flower tried to strangle the idiot, but lacking hands it was not easy. I had such a strange soul! Anyway, meditation, but not the empty kind. Focused meditation worked better, in this world especially. Pef, gather your memories and 4x a cultivation utopia for me. Pef Tian... what are good for? Human relations? Farm life? Humility...

that could work. I was getting ahead of myself too much, coasting on the borrowed face of others. Tian, give me some of your gravitas and let's build a reputation. I mean, I already had a reputation, but it was mostly the lecherous scumbag, which wouldn't help me deal with Asgard, for example. The Viking-themed shield maidens, with an emphasis on maidens and no shields. Did the Asgard fairies truly believe they were Valkyries in a cultivation world? I thought for a moment and agreed.

Even Tian, the Sword idiot, only reached that place by becoming a well-known and idolized hero. So, in conclusion... hero worship? Or rather, rewarding the real heroes for heroic acts on the battlefield. Sword trials too, to verify the ability of the suitor. So similar to the Frozen Pavilion. They might have originated from the same cult, an ancient one before the world broke. And if so, this was my ticket too.

Have some Frozen fairies travel to Asgard with me, to rekindle relations after being separated for millions of years. It will work, but I will need Snowdrop, our fourth Dao King to help. Otherwise, there were plenty of so-called heroes trying to catch a beautiful Asgard wife. Most of them ended up dead, either because they were not heroes, or because their skills were not up to par. Tian could beat any of their Sword Masters, but only after 20000 years of sword training.

I already had that training and the resulting sword intent, but might need to polish my moves and create a new Sword style that didn't include the major Sword sect techniques. That will be the Sword Sage project then. A Saint would not even interest the Asgard Elders. Sage Su and her daughter Feng kissed my dick and balls at the same time, likely by some female instinct. I opened my eyes, and noticed the water in my bath wasn't hot anymore.

"Thank you both. I figured out what I need for my next ascension. You've been very helpful." I offered in a kind, but humble voice. Su Fei only nodded, possibly used to people being gracious in her presence, but Feng was surprised.

"Young Master, did the heat get to your head? You should be proud..." she whispered a bit confused. I took them both in my arms, and kissed them in turn, making Su Fei blush and Feng stammer and glance away.

"I really mean it. I was proud, but it was empty pride. I haven't done much in this life, and my achievements barely match a talented outer disciple. A bit of alchemy and medical practice, and the latter filled with immoral intents. You're too good for me." I spoke in a wise voice, and lowered my eyes humbly. Feng blinked, and her mother hugged me tight.

"And yet, you're only 19, Pef Tian! Being a horny teenager is only natural. As for achievements... become a Sage first. The continent is too large to travel otherwise, and most clans have a Sage or ten as their backing. You'd be in danger trying to be a hero, only to be squashed by a random Sage who didn't like your face." the Sage offered sagely, and I nodded. Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings.

This was exactly the reason I stayed locked up in the sect, and didn't try to roam the world like Tian did. Just crossing the White Gold Sands desert would take a Saint a century, and it wasn't a certainty I would survive the attempt. Plus, scorpion venom wasn't nearly as tasty as my Indigo Plum Wine. I kissed Su Fei again, and patted her perfect ass.

"Tomorrow I will reward your service properly, Su Fei. Pump you full of milk, if you want it." I added in a loving voice. The Sage patted my own ass, and smiled faintly.

"I would love that, Pef Tian. Drinking milk is fine, but a woman needs to be fucked hard once in a while." she confirmed with a throaty voice, then kissed my neck hard enough to leave her lips imprint. I was a bit dazed by Su Fei's rank 3 beauty in the world, but I held myself together with spit and duct tape, and went to bed. Su Feng was milking me in the morning, while her mother kissed my neck again.

I remembered my promise and took the Sage from behind, slamming hard and fast, until she moaned and gasped, and doing even worse to me with her Nine-Yin meridian connecting her spring to my dick. And to think there are even better bodies in this world. Not many, but some.

"Your mother can take it, Feng. You're not even a Saint, not to mention a Sage. But I will keep one milk load, and we will use it tonight in the bath. Gently..." I told my yearning milk maid, who certainly wanted to be used hard like her Sage mother.

"Me too! Me three!" the other maids asked at once, joined by Mu Xiaolan who raised a shy hand instead of her voice. Only Violet dared to step forward and bent low, showing me her dripping spring.

"I want it hard and deep, Pef Tian. Now!" What can a man do? Take the Great Sage hard and deep, and fill her uterus with milk, of course.

"Thank you for letting me use you, Violet. You were amazing!" I told my milk maid, who was also confused for a second, before the Dao told her the truth.

"Ah. You're rebuilding your image, Young Master? Humble but capable, right? I kinda like it. It suits a talented teenager better." she spoke with a mild voice, and turned around to slurp the remaining milk from my dick, and not leave a mess. One by one, I served the milk to the other milk maids, then snapped my fingers to tell Blue Rose I was ready. Thus, I vanished from the room and arrived between Siao and the blue-haired Dao King, while Petunia was making tea.

"Husband, I want it hard too!" Siao asked, even though she couldn't have breached the concealment as a small Saint. But then, these two Dao Kings could tell her what I was up to.

"Rose? Do you mind if I fuck my wife here, in front of your pure eyes?" I asked with a small bow.

"Please do, Pef Tian! I see everything in the sect, but up close would be different. And Petunia also wants to see what she can expect from her young husband. Right?" Blue Rose asked with a raised eyebrow at her friend. Petunia blushed and got busy with the tea. Didn't say no either. Well then, a demonstration of the milkboy talent it is. See, Pef Tian? You are useful after all.

Of course, I started gently and kissed Siao all over, until she begged for my dick, and only then I used the big dick to quench my wife's lust. A dozen times in a row, feeding her Sacred Body with energized milk. Then one last time, using her throat to the limit, until the Dao helped and Siao gained her new Saint level. I floated at the table to drink tea and recover while the sexy Dao Kings exchanged subtle glances, mostly at the gasping Siao who was laid low by a dick, and raised a cultivation level in exchange.

"That... was quite the demonstration, Pef Tian. Petunia is already interested." Rose whispered as my blonde wife blushed hard, and hid her face in the tea cup.

"It is a husband's duty to help his poor wife, especially in such dire times. The economy, the looming war, the illness, I must help if I can." I agreed directly, and nodded towards the blonde beauty.

"Help her hard, hubby... a hundred times at least." Siao muttered from the bed, still half-dazed by her morning adventure. Petunia smiled, then knelt in front of me to service my dick like a proper wife. I sipped the tea, and enlightenment struck me again. She used the precious Mount Buzhou tea for this? Damn minx! Rose embraced me from behind, already naked.

"Husband, take out the Yin and Yang plate, and let's cultivate hard. And as deep as you can." she enticed me while Petunia slurped loudly. I just acted, my body moving on its own, or rather under the milkboy's control. Pef Tian wasn't useful for much, but at least he could pump milk with a bucket.

Later in the evening, the enligtenment had ended, the lust fugue lasted longer, the Formation had run its course, and I was still pumping hard, taking Rose and Petunia deep on my dick, while Siao licked and lapped at any spilled milk. Plenty of that too. No point crying after spilled milk then.

"What happened?" I muttered and stopped to serve Rose some milk in her hungry mouth.

"You're a Saint King now, hubby. And you make a lot more milk." Siao spoke first, while Rose and Petunia smiled at each other. Right. I just fucked two Dao Kings at once. Two! On the other hand, it's good to be King! A Saint King even.