Chương 45: Mummy
Three flowers and the Immoral Emperor · Pef · 178 chương · ~15 phút đọc · Tạo 31/07/2026
Dragging its feet, time passed slowly while I stayed in the Frozen Pavilion. It wasn't bad for me or my wives though. The girls could cultivate in peace, and practice Ice spells if they had the Yin meridian like Lina and Hua, or regular Water spells for the rest. After I reached the peak of Core Realm, there wasn't much to do but cultivate my wives, sometimes with pills or sword training, other times in the Yin-Yang Formation, tempering their souls with mind-control.
However, once Nana and Sakura had learned the Shrouding the Heavens method, their levels grew faster, and joined me at the peak of Core Realm, just I turned 17. Qin Lin, Jin and Lina all reached mid-Foundation, which was faster by about 30 years than the norm of this continent. Normally, it did take about 100 years for a cultivator to form their Core. I could help them do it in 3 years, or even sooner.
Mei was close too, but she didn't have an enlightenment, which transformed the cultivator into a better vessel for qi. And lastly, Hua Chen my new wife with a body like a goddess. Part of her persona was indeed hidden and shrewd, like all poison cultivators. I didn't mind that, since I had my hidden parts too, and far worse.
"So sneaky, my beloved wife. Acting like an innocent woman, and spying on these ice fairies..." I whispered gently and blew into my wife's ear, while my dick melted inside her Yin spring.
"... That... I have to protect..." she murmured while blushing cutely under me.
"I don't mind at all. It's your hidden strength. And you will need that strength later, if you're ever going to reach Soul Transformation. Your Sister Mei was a demonic spy, when we first met. She was so cute, like a baby spy on heels!" I continued with praise in my tone, and lowered my lips on her magnificent chest, then licked her nipples in turns, while Hua gasped and held my head close.
"And you still married her? Do you know what her people can do?" Hua asked with mild outrage.
"Of course. Mei knows a lot of secrets about the demonic ways, which are quite helpful for me. Not to mention, she sucks my dick better than anyone. You, on the other hand..." I teased her while rubbing my face between her boobs.
"I can learn! If it pleases my husband..." Hua said while glancing away and blushing harder.
"We have time. For now, you need to focus on forming your Core. But not the regular one. It needs to integrate with your meridians and become a Golden Core. This requires mental strength, and a strong soul. You already have the qi, your body is in perfect shape... you just need a touch of Dao for inspiration." I advised my wife while hugging her tight. Her soft body molded onto mine, like a perfect fit jelly.
"... Like my... our daughter?" she asked to make sure. I let my hands drop lower over her back, and squeezed her ass.
"If possible, yes. But enlightenment comes from Dao not men. Best way to gain inspiration, look at something that already has what you need. Sink your qi sense into me, and feel my Core. And once you do, just copy it... but onto your meridians." I said while parting the shroud to let her qi enter my dantian unopposed. Belly to belly, core copy wasn't difficult for an expert. Not to mention my dick was still inside her, providing a closer link. I just relaxed on my pillow, and waited for my wife to figure it out.
With cultivation, some things just had to be felt and sensed with your mind and body. Methods and lessons could only bring on the cusp, and while pills could indeed cross you over, it wouldn't be a natural ascension. The path would be cut short. Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation. But I didn't doubt Hua, because I trusted Tian on his expertise. He sensed that this woman was a good seed, and that sense had always worked for millennia.
Hundreds if not thousands of seeds had grown into beautiful flowers under his guidance. Of course, the scumbag only took their pure Yin and moved on, but those women still flourished because of him. Pef's instincts lit up, proposing we make a Mountain Dew Sect after reaching the Central Continent, only for our women. And just copy-paste Tian's future seed network and invite those women as disciples. Sadly, while this could work, a huge gathering of perfect jade beauties would attract predators too.
And I wasn't Tian, to battle my way through thousands of arrogant suitors. Those Young Masters had clans and stronger monsters behind them. Soon enough, you'd have a war with Saint Kings and Sages, and we'd lose. Being independent and free sounded nice, but it only made you a target. Even here, my family had to hide inside the Frozen Pavilion, lest a dozen sects nearby come visiting and demanding my stuff. Venerable Chen had been polite here, but out in the wild? Just take everything.
Quinhue was right to be wary of her. Even Hua, a low realm and disgraced clan member was devious and sneaky. It would be so much worse with a strong Nascent Soul.
"Can you rotate your qi a bit? I almost got it..." Hua asked as her breath settled in a slow pattern, conducing to meditation. Like clockwork, Tian's predictions. I kept my qi cycling, and Hua's weaker qi wrapped around mine, following the same moves. We matched breaths, and her Core began to form. It wasn't hard, with such support from me. Who else would leave themselves open for someone else to just copy their Core formation?
My dick acted by itself, and hardened inside Hua, but that also helped her differentiate our meridians even better. Male and female organs were somewhat different inside. Thank you karma. Being very helpful right now. Hua moaned, and her spring came at the same time as her Core began glowing. See, perfect ascension! Nothing to worry about.
"Husband... you're so good to me!" Hua realized as she began floating by herself. I matched her with ease, and began to gently pump my hips, fucking her in midair. Much later, I drew my dick out from her throat, and gently slapped her face while Hua floated in a daze, filled with milk to the brim.
"Did you like your Core ascension, my lovely wife?" I asked to make sure.
"Mhhmm. It was perfect! I'm so happy I married you..." she admitted with a lovey-dovey voice.
"You will need to take an oath next, Hua Chen. Your husband has some big secrets, known only to my loyal wives. My Core cultivation method alone... is a dozen times faster than yours" I said while resting my dick on face.
"... I knew it... your Core is so beautiful." Hua murmured and floated around to reach the wash basin. I watched her cleanse the milk and grinned.
"Your Venerable Chen was so happy for my Lotus Lotion. Should we bottle a few more for your clan?" I proposed and scooped her bath water into a new bottle. Hua blinked, and looked at the familiar bottle she saw the day we first met.
"You had my Ancestor put your milk on her face?" she asked in a horrified voice.
"Exactly! Her skin was smooth and soft afterward, and she seemed happy. But I also don't want her to rip out my head, so you do need to take an oath. I do value my life..." I whispered with a secretive voice.
"... Right. You'd be lucky to die so fast, if my Ancestor finds out. Some men had suffered for weeks... for much less." Hua realized and snorted some milk from her nose into the basin. I took out a talisman and placed it on her naked shoulder, then activated it to make all milk and impurities from her skin fly off, and just waved a hand to send all into the basin. Instant cleaning! Hua looked at herself, then back at the water basin.
"So, 10 spirit stones per bottle? Do I get half for my work?" she asked with a blackmaily tone.
"Dress first, and take the oath. Your Nascent Soul ascension will be more expensive than simply drinking my milk." I demanded while holding my hands out for my qi to grab my pants and robes and dress me up like a perfect maid. Hua tried to copy me too, and just tangled into her robes, looking like a badly dressed mummy.
"Please help... Pef Tian!" she yelled as I laughed and walked outside. Mummy mom. Best day ever!

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