Chương 140: Eternity gene

"Pef Tian! When I gave you free hands in exchange for results... I didn't mean this!" Blue Rose complained with a finger pointing at her Dao King sister, painted white with milk on my bed. I scratched my head in a natural move, and blinked innocently.

"This was not a medical problem, my pretty Rose. It was the Dao... we saved the world today." I muttered like a real milk farmer.

"I know... I heard it all. Anyway, nevermind Willow, she made her choice. What's going on with the demonic cults? Every other crime raid in the nearby cities, another cult is discovered." Rose asked while making tea and ignoring the mess on my bed. Willow vanished for a second, then appeared at the table, restored and clean. She tilted her head, also waiting for an explanation. I took my time, sipping tea and arranging my thoughts.

"Demons exploit the cracks and weaknesses of regular cultivators. Either by manifesting as heart demons, or by breaching the plane barrier directly, they infiltrate our world. And once they are here, they expand in numbers, using their hosts as infection vectors. Dark blood rituals, rape farms, promises of power and ease of ascension... anything and everything to corrupt or create more demon worshipers. They are billions." I concluded with a sad grimace.

Billions of demonic cultivators among the countless trillions of inhabitants of this excessively large Central Continent, and thus the threat felt diffuse and not urgent. But it was real, and constant, this threat.

"Billions... they outnumber the major sects' disciples, even combined? No wonder you can find them under every rock. They are everywhere!" Willow growled with an angry tone.

"And growing in numbers and strength, all the time too. Every prospective recruit refused by a sect can become a new demonic cultivator, as an outlet for their feelings of being inadequate. With brutal enough training and lack of morality, the early cultivation bottlenecks are easy to cross. Just as I prove daily with your Flowers. Luckily for this world, mortals and low-realm cultivators are not sufficient as resources for higher demonic methods.

However, rare meridians and virgin flesh still work much as our spirit herbs. Yin and Yang do not care if your cultivation methods are Orthodox or Demonic." I said with a calculated voice. There wasn't anything I could do, personally. Not that I would, in this life, even if I could. Run around with a sword in hand, chasing demonic cultivators for thousands of years, only for them to grow around me? There were millions of brave disciples in the big sects, eager to do that for me. Most of them will die, but so what?

Better to die in battle, for a just cause.

"So what is the plan, Pef Tian? You always have a plan, right? Tian is your source of strength and Dao insight, but Pef is the brains. You must have a dozen plans already, and backups for those plans. As you preach to the Galaxies, victory is in the mind, just pick which method you want today. And I'm not talking about conquering Willow in your bed, as funny that idea is." Blue Rose said after pouring more tea for the Young Master. As it happens, I did have some plans.

"The favorite target of the demonic cultivators is the female cultivator. We must do what we can to reduce their food source, and that means increasing our Flowers' numbers by aggressive recruiting, even Core and Nascent realms with rare meridians. Secondly, we must coordinate with Asgard, and use their own sect traditions as a guide. This demon problem is not new, it has happened even before the cataclysm, and the Asgard Ancestors found the same solution: reward the victorious heroes with a pretty fairy wife."

I answered with a big grin. Petunia appeared behind me and embraced me in a warm hug.

"Husband, do you not have enough fairy wives?" she asked in a jealous voice.

"No. Our fairy doctor wants to use the sword disciples of the big sects as his tool, like a scythe in a field of grass, cutting down countless demonic cultivators, sacrificing themselves with the faint hope of tasting the Asgard beauties. Is that right, Pef Tian?" Willow spoke with a teasing smile. So smart, my Dao King woman! I should reward Willow with more milk, tomorrow. Directly from my dick, of course. You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.

Three Dao Kings blushed at once, reading my surface thoughts, and Petunia kissed my ear for no reason.

"Hubby, this sick wife needs your lotus milk more..." she whispered with an enticing, and correct voice. I held the lotus petal in my palm, the regular light blue color now replaced with a deep lapis lazuli blue, filled with glowing golden dots of Dao imprints.

"Can you sense eternity in this lotus petal, my love?" I asked instead. Petunia extended one hand, almost touching the petal before she stopped.

"I sense... vitality, regeneration, medicine, a bit of Willow's Wood Dao imprint. How does eternity feel?" she wondered in a strange voice. Right, they were only Dao Kings, and have never held the Bodhi Lotus in hand.

"Eternity... it feels heavy. Like holding our entire world in your hand, and your shoulder bending under weight. But it's not mass and gravity, but karma and fate. Take it and eat the petal, Petunia. This fairy doctor knows what's good for you." I urged my blonde wife, who hesitated for a minute, then sighed and ate the petal directly. I turned and placed Bronze Petunia on the floor, just as the light of the lotus shone through her closed eyelids, blue and mixed with golden dots.

My hand remained between her big breasts, feeling the changes. Lifespan was the enemy of any cultivator, the impending doom you could only delay by ascending again and again, but eternity was the counter to a limited lifespan. The smallest fragment of infinity was still infinite and while the young lotus was not its Bodhi Immortal parent, as spirit plant its level was barely at Tier 6 now, infinity worked at universal large scale as well as the infinitesimal.

The word itself contained infinity as its main component, after all. Somewhere, hidden among millions of tiny golden dots, one of them carried the genetic blueprint of its Bodhi parent, including the eternity gene. What would happen when the Brahma Sacred Body met its match? I had no idea, but I've tested the blue lotus on several fairies, and nothing bad happened. With a hint of insight, I took out a paper and wrote home.

"My lovely wives, This young fairy doctor is now a Saint King. It happened mostly by happenstance and lots of marital sex, and the insidious immoral works of a big bad lotus. Today I had another Dao King fairy suck my dick. Daoist Green Willow, my new woman, has a Willow Wood meridian, and thus an affinity with plants, just like Gema. And on that note, I want Tingling to repair and rebuild Elder Tang, and push her towards Soul Transformation using the easy Dark Fairy method.

Something amazing should happen at that point, if my theory is correct. Also, assuming old man Wushang is now hale and healthy, beat him up everyday until he becomes a Tier 5 alchemist. I am almost ready to try the first Tier 6 pill, just need more confidence. Wasting 100 millions sprit stones on a failed pill would harm my pockets and pride as well. Wish me luck! Saint King Pef Tian, your humble husband. Xoxo!"

I wrapped the letter around another pill and sent it home, just to see Willow and Rose glint with some kind of unspoken desire. I glanced at my groin, and my recharged balls held 333 doses of fresh milk instead of 222 doses before. Two begets three, or something profound, possibly. That might explain the hungry looks on the faces of my women.

"I'll go take care of my maids first, and check on Sayuri. If drinking milk is not enough, I will take her purity and guarantee her Sagehood. And do it with Elrong too, if I visit the Autumn Flowers today..." I exposed my plans, only for Blue Rose to hold me still with her Dao Domain and glide forward to suckle my balls and dick.

"Your little maids can wait. Paint us white first, Young Master." Willow spoke in a horny voice, then dropped her robes to show me her superb body: hourglass shape and soft, wide-jade breasts I could die happy with my face stuffed in them. Willow did just that, and pressed my face into her hot chest, moaning in pleasure as I bit her nipples in turn, then both at once. Fuck! What can a man do? Complain about his luck or accept his fate and enjoy it?

My balls bust and filled Rose's moist mouth with my milk, and Willow rotated as to inhale my dick directly. I didn't expect such a forward behavior from Willow, but then she had no reason to be prude anymore. I turned on the Yin and Yang Formation and grabbed Willow's head and pressed it hard into my groin, while Rose floated her Yin spring in my mouth, to wash off the taste of tea. I barely kept a bit of awareness in my lust fugue as to not ruin Willow's purity, saving her for my Sage ascension.

Instead, I pounded Blue Rose hard and deep, while drinking Willow's pure Yin. The next Yin and Yang rotation we were joined by a radiant Petunia, and I pounded her even harder, since her durable body could take it. Siao arrived for the third rotation, and rode my dick for an entire hour in a daze of love and lust, draining 100 doses of milk and gaining a Saint level directly.

By the time my lust fugue and the third Formation use ended, I also gained a Saint King level, and only had 3 meager milk doses in my tired balls. Not enough for anything special... damn it! I guess Sayuri and Erlong could wait for another day. I just had to run away fast enough. Damn milk hungry fairies!