Chương 151: The last milk

Much later, I held Snowdrop in my lap and gently squeezed her breasts, making the woman moan softly at each squeeze. Maybe I was getting good at this stuff.

"Send your cultivation techniques into my mind, my dear. I need to know if I have to repair or simply replace your..." I asked when the snow-haired Dao King tensed for a second, just as Blue Rose appeared in my room.

"Pef Tian... You're finished meeting and greeting our sister?" Rose asked in a cold voice. Probably an emergency just happened.

"My medical work has barely begun, Rose. Is there an urgent patient?" I asked instead, and rubbed Snowdrop's breasts much harder. A flicker of something, perhaps envy, crossed Rose's face, then vanished.

"Willow has returned from her fishing expedition. She's injured but stable." the blue-haired Dao King said with a flat voice, and we moved. Snowdrop was still a Dao King, and her speed was far above my senses. One second we were enjoying our clarity and body warmth, the next I appeared beside Green Willow, who rested on her bed with Petunia at her side. I glared at my blonde wife for keeping this a secret, and placed my hand on Willow's chest. Some kind of ink toxin?

A dozen potential toxin sources flashed through my mind, using Tian's library of beasts he had fought in the sea. An octopus, or maybe a Kraken?

'Black Urchin.' Willow sent through our skin contact.

"Two distinct injuries, the ink of a Black Ink Kraken, likely in Great Sage realm, and a Black Sea Urchin, which I have never seen before..." I mused out loud, while examining Willow's body for wounds. It took a minute, but I found the broken spine tip between Willow's toes. She kicked the beast... and it didn't work as expected. Like a sea-based hedgehog, the urchin defended itself with its numerous spines.

With a flash of my Tier 7 Sword I sliced off the dead and necrotic tissue, and kept cutting, millimeter by millimeter. Willow did not resist, which would have made healing a bit problematic. I couldn't injure a Dao King who resisted, not even with a Tier 7 weapon.

"Should have called me the first second. I could have saved more leg mass..." I grumbled as I chased the climbing venom as I kept cutting. Willow grimaced, while Snowdrop placed her hand on her sister's leg and froze it from knee down.

"Cut it all off, Pef Tian. The leg is already lost." she asked me with a cold voice. I sighed inward, and I kept working for a minute, trying to contain the venom but failed. Snowdrop acted before me, and snapped her fingers like a pair of scissors, terminating the threat. I examined the blacken leg for a few minutes, using my not-so-low Sage cultivation to try to understand and counter the Urchin venom, but this thing was self-multiplying by using the flesh and qi of the cultivator it struck.

A beautiful natural weapon, similar to Pef's network worms. In the end, only the leg bones remained intact, while the jade-white flesh dissolved into black venom. So, I stored the potent venom away in a jade milk bottle, designed to preserve the contents with clever Formations. I could certainly use it for a weapon or more. I collected the white and solid leg bones as well, perhaps the metatarsals as darts and the fibula and tibia as daggers. Dao King bones were a treasure for a reason.

"Growing your leg back will be so hard, Willow! Why did you kick a deadly Black Urchin?" I asked a bit rhetorical. I knew why. She liked kicking things. Four Dao Kings laughed at my medical anxiety, including the victim.

"And that's why we love you, Pef Tian! Not only did you steal my bones, but you also complain when things get hard. Cultivators don't do this, you know?" Willow admonished me with a pained smile.

"No, idiot woman! My Rebuild pills are only Tier 5. I don't even have the theoretical framework for a Tier 6 pill, and we will need a Tier 7 pill to grow an entire leg! Damn it." I grumbled and took out the pinky toe bone.

"What's a Rebuild pill?" Snowdrop asked curious, since she wasn't yet aware of my inventions.

"A variant of the healing pill, meant to regrow body parts or limbs. Bleh, inventing a new pill is not easy. Saint Reconstitution is still possible, but I have no idea how a Sage... wait!" I stopped as the lotus inside my Dao Grotto began to glow. Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. And not just glow, but transmit a list of Dao insights related to healing. Good job, little guy! I may find a way, with all this data at my fingertips.

Ignoring the curious Dao Kings, I took out my cauldron and began experimenting with the future Tier 6 pill, burning a dozen precious herbs and about a billion spirit stones in a single hour. Ding! The new verdant pill involved a dual plant-beast energy meld, using the core of a Tier 6 beast and a pair of Yang and Yin aligned herbs, but it was only a high-grade pill. Still no Dao recognition for my invention, likely because I forgot something. Petunia came to examine the new pill with bright eyes.

"You were glowing blue, husband. Glowing and making a new pill from scratch. Don't ever say you're a bad medic or alchemist. This Saint Reconstitution pill is a wonder and a miracle, something I never heard of before." she spoke in an impressed voice.

"... It's barely high-grade. Almost a failure." I muttered while closing my eyes to think. A warm body hugged me from behind, but I was busy now. Yes, little lotus. We can use your precious petal to make a Supreme-grade Saint pill, but it won't fix the bigger problem. You're only a Saint-grade plant, and we need a Tier 7 pill to regrow Willow's leg. I needed a rare Tier 7 plant, something with both Yin and Yang alignment, or two different plants which would be even harder to find.

And waiting for a Century-Auction where rare plants got sold would not be... wait! A secret realm might have Sage-realm plants, right? The competition will be high as well, but I was pretty much invincible in Sage realm. I opened my eyes to find Willow and Snowdrop having tea with Petunia, while Blue Rose held me in a warm hug.

"What a mess, right, husband? All the Dao Kings of the Million Flowers are injured or sick with something. Without a famous Fairy Doctor like you..." Rose whispered in my ear. Well, it was true... except for Blue Rose herself, who was mostly healed now. She still had the Yin energy imbalance that drained her Bluefire, but otherwise Rose was combat worthy.

"Can you deal with the Black Ink for now, Willow?" I asked to make sure.

"Yes. It is not a strong toxin, just makes my cultivation slow down a lot, since it covers my lungs on the inside." Green Willow admitted with a grim voice. I cursed inward, and sat down to drink tea, poured by a smiling Petunia.

"Cultivation is a journey, hubby. It has ups and downs, peaks and valleys. And the Million Flowers are a Valley too. We know how it feels at the bottom." Petunia said with a mild amusement, and Rose snorted in my ear.

"I prefer to be on top. But sure, I get the irony, Petunia. Life is not all roses and tea." I said and sipped the tea, while Rose giggled in my ear.

"So you have a plan?" Snowdrop asked in a different tone. I took out a paper and wrote a medium oath, mostly to check for heart demons and dharma imprints.

"I have a plan, yes. Speak this oath, and you will learn it as well, Snowdrop." I countered with a careless shrug. Willow read the page and nodded to her sister.

"It's only a mild oath, but it should work for now. We need to be bounded with Pef Tian's Dao Grotto, mostly to avoid demons from the outer world." my crippled wife said with a rotating finger to designate our world at the center. Snowdrop's eyes glanced at the paper, and she turned towards Petunia.

"Elder sister? Is this about the missing Sage Red Lily and the Saint spies?" she asked on a tangent.

"Just read the oath, little Snow. Only you and your White Lily are unbound in the sect. Speaking of..." Petunia spoke gravely and snapped her fingers, bringing in a Saint King woman with white hair, just like her Dao King Master. I blinked, recognizing the woman from Tian's memories. Only she was an Asgard Sage in that world. Ice Heart Maiden or something of that sort. Likely stayed with the Asgard Hall when her Master died. I duplicated the oath paper and gave the disciple one copy.

"Speak the words, or forever be silent, White Lily." I demanded in a sharp voice.

"Master?" the woman asked in confusion.

"It will make you a Sage much faster, little White. And no, we cannot refuse." Snowdrop muttered then recited her oath, causing a huge golden light to descend from Heavens to verify her heart. Rose coughed as her blue rose imprint shattered inside Snowdrop, and I turned my eyes on the Saint King disciple who just stared back at me.

"Is that supposed to happen? The Heavens themselves coming down to make a Dao King your woman?" White Lily asked with surprise and a bit of fear.

"You will hear the Dao yourself, when you become a Sage. Until then, trust in your Sect Elders, White Lily." I answered with a mysterious smile. The Saint King experienced peer pressure and the glare of stronger cultivators for a minute, then sighed and took the oath as well. I measured my balls and found I still had 2 milk doses left, even after serving milk to Violet and Petunia hundreds of times, then feeding Snowdrop more milk today.

"Come here and suck my dick, White Lily. Might as well check your cultivation and fix any problems." I demanded from my newest woman. White Lily glanced towards the sky, then at her Master.

"Silver Peony was just telling me how good the lotus milk tastes, and her new levels..." she muttered and knelt in front of me to taste my big dick.

"I may be a Fairy Doctor, but I don't work for free. You will owe me a dozen Saint herbs when you become a Sage." I demanded from the white-haired Saint, and dragged her mouth deep on my dick. I sensed her cultivation and meridians through deep skin contact, and raised an eyebrow. A regular Yin meridian wasn't anything special, but the white hair came from a Sacred Body, in White Lily's case the Mystic Ice Body, a powerful dual-cultivation physique and a special body starved for Yang energy and manly milk.

Not to mention, her mouth felt divine on my dick, as if Heavenly angels were licking my dick from a thousand angles. Too bad that Asgard will not have this woman as a trading good anymore. Tian didn't become a Sage hero in time, and missed the chance to get an Asgard wife in the Blood Cataclysm Wars. I was not Tian. I served my woman a hot dose of milk, and watched her ice-green eyes widen in surprise. Then White Lily fainted, as enlightement struck her by happenstance. Why does it happen so much? I was having fun!

And who should drink my last milk dose now?