Chương 43: Mindset
Three flowers and the Immoral Emperor · Pef · 178 chương · ~16 phút đọc · Tạo 31/07/2026
Pef Tian got drunk again, since the Star Wine was too potent. Even the new Ice Lemon Wine was strong, but a bit less so. A wedding that involved foreign guests was indeed a good way to promote it, and make a few deals to sell the wine to the parched desert dwellers. Since the Venerable Chen had returned in 1 hour, give her a few minutes to grab a fruit from the treasury, a few more to test the skin lotion... say at most 20 minutes away, at Nascent speeds.
It would take him a year to reach their Purple Sand Sect, if he travelled alone, and didn't get lost on the way. Another year to return. Much too far for now. In a few years, I could ascend to Nascent Soul too, and make the trip just as fast. Yao Chen blushed hard, watching me from across the table as I fondled her mother in public. I also fondled Mei to not play favorites.
"Do you want a brother or a sister as a sibling, my little daughter?" I asked in a fake moment of lucidity.
"... Brother." she answered after a minute.
"You heard your little daughter, my dear wife! We need to work hard tonight, and make a little brother for her!" I proclaimed aloud.
"... As you say, Pef Tian." Lady Chen whispered in a shy voice, and drank an entire glass of ice wine for courage. Mei wrapped her hands around my neck.
"I don't care, as long as you pound me hard..." she whispered in a loving voice. Of course I will. It was a wedding night, after all. I faked being drunk once more, easy to do since the wine was strong enough, and sneaked my hands into my wives' flowers. Outraged gasps came from other wedding guests, and the Sect Master had to send me to my yard to propriety's sake. And that's how you avoid long speeches, and boring guests.
"Don't take off the dress, my wife. It's a wedding, so you need to wear red all night." I said as I closed the door behind me. Lady Chen stopped, and just dropped the sleeve from one shoulder.
"If you prefer me this way, hero..." she said in a less drunk voice. I sat on the bed, I drew Mei's head down to start her milking, while I looked deep into my new wife's brown eyes.
"Full name, and some thing about yourself?" I asked gently, and caressed her soft face with a single finger.
"My name is Hua Chen. I know a bit about poisons and traps. My sand magic isn't good. I love ice wine." my wife answered as her eyes became clear. Blossom. A good name. Mei slurped loudly on my dick, making Hua blush as she glanced towards the sound.
"Mei loves drinking my milk. How about you, Hua? What do you want, in bed? Being tied up? Riding on top? Bent over and fucked hard?" I asked gently, and traced my finger over her red lips.
"Ah... I only had one night... and I don't even remember much after being pushed down. I'll do anything you want me to, husband." my wife explained in a panicked voice.
"So, you were drugged?" I asked to make sure. Her brown eyes started to tear up.
"I suppose. I was so young and stupid." she whispered with a sob. The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. Such a common play in the cultivation world. Because women acted distant and were difficult to engage in conversation, not to mention anything more, men often used drugs of all kinds to speed date. Same things happened in Pef's world, creating an entire industry for drugs.
Of course heroes like Tian or celebrities in Pef's world had no need for this. Women would jump on their dicks and be happy even after they were used and discarded. It was a status gain for them. I held a bottle with aphrodisiacs in my hand.
"If you want, I have pills. Your conscience would be clear, this time. The scumbag who drugged you will be me." I proposed with a sneaky voice. Her eyes trembled, and she hesitated, glancing at the bottle. Then Hua looked down, and patted Mei's head.
"A marriage cannot be built on lies, Pef Tian. It's tempting to avoid responsibility, but if sister Mei can do this, so can I!" Hua proclaimed in a clear voice.
"Good. You can take turns then. But until your turn comes, let me taste your flower, okay?" I whispered and dove with my head under her red dress. Mei sucked harder, but I just enjoyed my new Three-Yin meal, while Hua moaned and gasped in pleasure. Much later, I stood up and stretched my back. Hua has been a lucky find, and has learned to play in bed a bit. As for their red dresses, I did manage to paint them white with a dozen warm jets of milk. My balls hurt a bit, but I kept one load in reserve, just in case.
I went to make some tea for myself, and walked out with a cup in hand. Still a bit bitter, but it will get better, one day. Lin came to hug me while I drank the tea.
"Hubby, is this going to be a common problem? You know you don't have to marry every woman you like..." she said in a worried voice.
"So you're saying, dip and leave? So ruthless already, my dear Lin." I mused over my tea, while Lin sighed.
"You know what I mean, Peffy! When we were Qi Gatherers, it was a worthy conquest to get a Foundation wife. Aim higher, is what I mean... for example... I don't mind Quinhue at all!" she stammered to explain the concept in her mind.
"You are right, Lin. In theory, a man should go for the valuable wives. However... that value isn't yours to judge, but mine. You realize that Mei is already as strong as this Frozen Pavilion, by herself? Your enlightenment makes you a certain future Nascent Soul. Nana and Sakura will get there even faster. Let me be the judge of value, okay?" I spoke in a mild voice, and sneaked a hand to bully her boobs. Lin leaned into my hand.
"I guess you would know better. I still have to work hard for my Core." she said in a peaceful voice. An old woman with long white hair flew into my yard, followed by 13 more women flying on their swords, kinda wobbly and unstable like all new Foundation cultivators.
"Hero Pef Tian! I heard you got married again. Two more beauties?" the old Elder said with a glance at my marriage room. I shrugged.
"For some reason, women seem to like me, even if I beat them off with a stick. White Stars, get into splits, and open the mouth wide!" I commanded with a bottle of aphrodisiacs in hand.
"Not again..." Lin groaned as the little ducklings fell into perfect splits and opened their mouths. I fed each woman a pill, then held a last one for the Elder.
"Elders should lead by example. Open wide..." I said with a grin, and convinced the old woman to eat a pill and fall into a split. Her face looked 10% better now, after using my milk lotion. I sat down to drink my tea, and Lin sat in my lap.
"Tell me, Elder. How is the training going?" Her eyes glared daggers at me, but wet ones due to the aphrodisiac in her system.
"Weekly raids against criminals. Daily spell work and sword training. Fishing when we get dirty. Next month, I plan a beast hunt." she spoke heavily. Decent stuff, but not what you needed to gain a Core.
"In the first month I formed my Foundation, I liberated a slave camp, guarded by 19 Foundation and 3 Core Realm slavers. Three months later I formed my own Core." I said in mild voice. Her eyes became too wide followed by the White Stars.
"How..." she blurted in surprise.
"The how is my secret. But the mindset is what matters. The Dao helps those who dare. Always dare. When you stop, you die. Of old age, or because you don't train hard enough. So train harder. Cultivator eyes are quite valuable, especially demonic or criminals. You can keep their money." I said and took out a bottle with Tier 2 healing pills and threw it into the Elder's hand. Lin shivered in my arms, despite not having eaten an aphrodisiac pill. I took one out and fed my wife the drugs.
"Come Lin, I can sate at least one more wife today..." I promissed and walked into my room with Lin in my arms. In my yard, a dozen women remained split, their eyes burning holes into the Concealment Formation over my wedding room. Good training for them. I had a horny wife desperate for love, in my arms.

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