Chương 159: Dangerous weapons
Three flowers and the Immoral Emperor · Pef · 178 chương · ~19 phút đọc · Tạo 31/07/2026
I spent the next few days in the Frozen Pavilion, doing what I always did. Making love with pretty fairies, and refining pills when my milk was spent. Compared to the early days, 669 milk doses a day were indeed a lot, but still not enough. Luoli would have drank them all by herself, if I let her. However, I had hundreds of Core Elders in the sect that needed help to ascend, most of them mothers of my children.
I could take the mothers and daughters with me back to the Million Flowers, but there were 100 women which had sons, and the boys couldn't come. The plan was to raise the boys to puberty inside the Frozen Pavilion, then transfer them to the Blue Lotus Sect, where they could continue their cultivation without becoming a problem for the all-female sect. Luckily for the boys, I was available to beat them up with a stick, and temper their meridians, paving their way towards an easier Foundation Realm.
"Stop crying, my boys! A little pain for the chance to cultivate and ascend to greater heights is worth it. When you have children of your own, what would you prefer, to see them die when they form their Foundation, or not die?" I asked rhetorically, after finishing another round of meridian tempering. Technically, tempering the meridians was also a part of body cultivation, and was supposed to fit between bones and marrow tempering, as a prerequisite for the equivalent of the Nascent Soul in Body Cultivation.
Somehow, being boiled alive in beast blood was supposed to let you see the Dao in another way, and gain the totemic strength of a beast. Bears, wolves and snakes were the favorite beasts to be used as a totem, when lacking dragons and quilins. It was mostly superstition, since you couldn't transfer a beast bloodline like that.
There were other ways that did work, but those involved demonic cultivation, and were being researched in the Blood Hall by Mei Teshan and her coterie of demonic girls she rescued in the past 9 years since I been here. As expected, many of them had already died, testing various blood baths. I returned to the Sect Master's courtyard, where Blue Rose and Luoli were examining Tingling and looking for a cure, mostly by feeding the poor Saint a bunch of pills.
Healing pills, detoxification pills, even Regrowth and Rebuild pills. They helped a bit, but it was not enough. The cultivation's spiritual equivalent of cyanide was too potent, and it only delayed the problem. I needed a stronger vitamin pill to convert the cyniade into B12 vitamin, much like the mortal doctors in Pef's world dealt with such cases. And since that apricot fruit was a Myriad Flavors type, the poison was also affected by the Daoist name.
Tingling's only hope was the fact she had a Cauldron Sacred Body, which became stronger the more pills she made or ate. That made every pill she ate part of her cultivation and toxin resistance, and my new Vitamin and Vitamax pills already worked towards diminishing the impact of the poison gas. My eyes glowed blue when I inserted my thumb into Tingling's mouth, the little lotus trying to help but failing because of its low cultivation realm.
"Husband, am I dying?" my Saint wife asked with a scared voice.
"Everyone is dying in this world, silly wife. Cultivators just die slower than mortals." I answered with my best medical sarcasm.
"I don't feel better hearing that..." Tingling muttered while Blue Rose glared at me.
"Take her inside to rest, Rose. I'll feed her more milk, tomorrow. After we return to the sect." I asked my Dao King wife, who nodded and took Tingling inside the Dao Grotto.
"Your bedside manners need a lot of work, fairy doctor." Luoli noticed with a smirk, and wrapped her soft body around me. I agreed with a wry smile, and sat down to drink some Indigo Wine, while Rose placed a map on the table.
"The Azure Plains are mostly cleansed of demonic cultivators. If there are any left, they are too hidden or otherwise disguised and masked by demonic means. I did kill over a million of them." she reported proudly, tracing her fingers over the map of my home continent. I nodded slowly, while drinking my wine. If there were any demonic guys that escaped, they kinda deserved to live, escaping from the keen senses of a Dao King.
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"If and when we have time, we'll need 18 more raids into the other seas, and cleanse the remaining small continents of demonic cultivators. The Central Continent is too large to clean up, but we can do our part into saving the small ones. Plus, we might find more Sacred Bodies." I proposed with a knowing voice. Luoli sighed in my ear, and stole my wine bottle.
"You just want more women in your bed, husband. Don't pretend to be a hero." she claimed after drinking my wine and hugging me even tighter. Rose shook her blue hair, and rolled the map into her storage ring.
"Pef Tian is correct. This small place had a Six-Yin, a Talisman and a Green Thumb Sacred Body, plus several rare meridians. If the other 18 continents have similar women..." she argued with a wise voice. I smiled in approval, and Luoli kissed my neck.
"Then husband will gain a few dozen wives, which can all reach Dao King realm. He just wants a Dao harem." Rose smiled and moved to embrace me from the other side.
"Jealousy doesn't suit you, Luoli. Husband simply loves women, which makes him perfect. I am a woman, after all." she answered with a teasing voice, and mushed my face between her big breasts. Luoli growled something and kissed my neck again.
"I am a woman too." she muttered and cupped my balls with a soft hand. I fell asleep like that, embraced by two powerful and beautiful women, feeling safe and loved. If only I could keep this nest of happiness forever. In the morning, Hua Chen has brought in Yao Chen, her daughter, and began teaching her how to suck dick, like a proper mother. My dick. Unfortunately, Yao was not Siao and could not control her Six-Yin body at all.
My Yang energy was getting drained at speed, but at least Yao gained two cultivation levels just as fast, and ascended into Nascent Soul without pills or other help. Just my big dick and a dozen doses of lotus milk.
"All right. You had enough fun for now, Pef Tian. I'll go collect the women you have selected as new Flowers, then we have to go. Petunia and Willow still need your milk, and medical care." Blue Rose spoke in a determined voice, and began collecting several wives, concubines and other baby mamas from the Frozen Pavilion, then a few thousand young women with rare meridians from the new disciples.
Fenghue had to stay, being the Sect Master of the Frozen Pavilion, and she also wanted Sun and Moon to remain as her Vice Leaders. On the other hand, Fenghue was happy to let Zhen Chen go, since she never trusted the scorpion woman not to poison half the sect on a whim. To be fair, Zhen was trying to be kind, and only used milder toxins to build resistance among the Sect Elders and disciples, without a single fatality.
Tulip, Orchid, and Lily joined us on this trip, leaving only Rose and Suna to take care of their young boys for a few more years. Minghue, Quinhue and Dinghue were all too happy to come with me to the Million Flowers, same as Qin Lin, Lina, Jin and Mei, my first women in this life. Na Gong was glad to come with Sakura as a pair, and lastly I had Hua Chen and Yao Chen, the mother-daughter combo I wanted for a long time.
It will take some work to ascend Yao into Body Integration realm and pound her into my bed properly, but I could do it. I just had to endure my dick being sucked a pretty woman, while her mother sucked my balls. On the way out, I visited Master Wushang, to give him a few pill recipes and advice on cultivation, then visited the kitchen to have Gen suck my dick and become a Core Realm cultivator as well. Gen did look better now, eating plenty as a cook, and no longer having spider arms and legs.
Still small tits, but some women were just born like that. Rin got my little sister as a helping hand for making dresses and panties for the fairies, and got to drink precious milk for this hard job as a mentor. Blue Rose patted her belly, with her Dao Grotto full of immigrant women.
"Let's go already, husband. It's been 7 years since you went missing. Your wives are worried sick." she claimed with a smile, and yanked me and Luoli with her domain, and appeared in a few seconds at the Ancient Gate. I filled the billion stones cost from my storage ring, and the teleport formation activated for three persons. A second later, I opened my eyes to find Blue Rose blocking a dozen attacks with her ward spell, and exchanged a glance with Luoli. Demonic cultivators!
My purple-haired wife smiled, and rotated her fingers, forming a few arrays in midair, without flags or other aids. Basically simply writing runes in the air, without tools like a brush or beast blood. A blast of lightning fell on the nearest Sage Realm man dressed in all black, stunning him just enough for my sword to take his head. Huh. Luoli and I made a deadly combo in combat. Another bolt of lightning, another dead target. This one also had a Tier 7 sword, which I passed directly to Luoli.
She might not be a Sword genius, but nobody could become an Emperor without being very good with a sword.
"Decent enough, I guess. You are only in Sage Realm, so can't ask for a Dao Treasure as my wedding gift, not yet." Luoli muttered seeming a bit disappointed.
"I thought my dick was decent enough as your wedding gift." I countered with a smile, dodging two attacks and killing another demonic Sage cultivator. I thought Sages were rare, but the Ancient Gate was besieged by at least 50 Sages and several Great Sages. Without Blue Rose, we would be in trouble. Rose took off her veil, and smiled at the demonic guys.
"Please spare us, I beg you..." she pleaded with a soft voice, making the demonic guys forget about tactics and rush close towards the divine beauty. I clenched my hand tight on the sword handle, focusing my mind on the Sword Intent only. Who knew beauty could be such a dangerous weapon?

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