Fairy, help me cultivate.

"That's not necessarily true, otherwise I wouldn't be imprisoned here with you now."

Luo Hou glared at Chen Yao, then ignored him. After eating and drinking his fill, he turned over and lay down on the earthen bed, his back to Chen Yao.

I don't know if she's sleeping or still sulking.

Chen Yao sat in meditation, trying to find the Qi sensation and regain his cultivation, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

After all this fuss, it would be hilarious if I ended up dying here.

With a smile, she thought, "If I die here with Rahu and the Demon Pillar, Yun Jiang and the others will be able to fulfill their wishes and live a peaceful life and cultivate."

Yeah.

Chen Yao gradually calmed down and no longer cared what the bamboo women outside were trying to do by imprisoning them.

The moon was high in the sky, and a ray of clear light shone in through the narrow window of the cave dwelling, condensing into frost on the ground, and a little bit of white light slanted onto Luo Hou.

Chen Yao stretched out his fingers and stroked the moonlight, his dantian suddenly trembled.

He looked at Luo Hou in surprise, and saw that in the moonlight, her perfectly curved waist and hips were slowly emitting a faint red glow.

At the same time, a wisp of yin and yang energy gradually condensed in his dantian, and his erection gradually became more prominent.

This...this space is really strange!

Moonlight has this effect?

Could the red aura emanating from Rahu be a sign that the Demon Pillar is awakening?

"Uh-"

Luo Hou's delicate body trembled, she groaned, and turned over.

Her robe was half-undone at the chest, hanging down to reveal a snow-white, pointed, and rosy nipple.

Chen Yao's throat felt dry, clearly due to the moonlight.

He stared at Luo Hou's waist and hips, where red aura slowly formed lines, gradually enveloping her body.

Could it be that the Demon Pillar is using the influence of the moonlight to try and completely devour Rahu's body?

"Uh... Chen Yao..." Luo Hou opened her eyes, her pupils as red as fire, and let out a pleading groan, "Help me!"

Chen Yao grasped Luo Hou's outstretched hand, intending to channel spiritual energy into it, only to find that apart from the unusual movement in his dantian, his other meridians remained as dry as ever.

"Chen Yao, it's corrupting my mind! Save me!" Luo Hou gripped Chen Yao's hand tightly, his expression panicked.

Chen Yao made up his mind and sat down next to Luo Hou: "I only have one way now, which may be able to contend with it."

"Save me, no matter what! I don't want to destroy this world, and I don't want the king to suffer in despair!" In the final, urgent moment, Luo Hou finally understood his own heart.

Chen Yao looked at Luo Hou earnestly: "Hehuan, this is the only way I can channel spiritual energy into your body."

Luo Hou looked at him for a while, and finally gritted his teeth: "I'm willing."

Chen Yao gently pulled the beautiful woman onto his lap, one hand covering her exposed breasts and kneading them vigorously.

The beautiful woman initially stiffened and slightly resisted, but later she transformed into vines that wrapped around his body, moaning with enjoyment.

Chapter 320 The Blessing of Having Multiple Women

Moonlight streamed into the cave dwelling.

The groans and gasps bounced and echoed on the cave walls, then intensified before returning to the ears of the two intertwined figures.

Chen Yao and Luo Hou were intertwined, biting and kissing each other's lips and tongues, completely lost in each other's world.

"Come in... I can't take it anymore..." Luo Hou eagerly offered his snow-white, greasy flesh, rubbing against the life-saving ridge.

Chen Yao gently stroked her snow-white, plump petals, comforting her: "I'm cultivating this hard-won spiritual energy, just hang in there a little longer."

Luo Hou shook her head, her lips falling like raindrops onto Chen Yao's face: "I can't go on, I'll die, please, save me... For the sake of the emperor, for the sake of the people, please, come in..."

Chen Yao kissed the beautiful woman's lips again, silencing her moans.

In return, one hears a series of blush-inducing "sizzling" sounds.

Rahu's pearly roundness and smoothness are uniquely beautiful, tender and soft, like holding a lump of fine mutton fat.

Chen Yao was both nervous and enjoying it.

As his desires arose, the yin and yang energies in his dantian gradually converged and took shape.

He knew the time was right, so he lifted the snow-white, plump breasts that were pressing against his thighs and pressed that tender, smooth line against the tip of his breast.

Her lips parted slightly, overflowing with moisture, and she swallowed it.

Luo Hou let out a muffled groan, his waist tensed, and his tongue tightened around Chen Yao's tongue.

Red plum blossoms were scattered under the moonlight.

The red thread that had already intertwined with Luo Hou's chest began to struggle, slowly retreating as Chen Yao thrust forward firmly.

Besides the hot, sticky, and tightly wrapped feeling, Chen Yao could also clearly feel the demonic energy within Luo Hou's body.

He quickly channeled Yin and Yang energy into the peak.

The demonic energy immediately responded, transforming into countless delicate little mouths that entangled his penis, trying to make him collapse quickly.

Chen Yao snorted coldly, sucking on the beautiful woman's lips and tongue while using his free hand to play with Xuefeng, circulating his dual cultivation technique, the tortoise and snake coiled together, unafraid of the demonic energy sucking.

On the contrary, Rahu could not withstand it and spewed out gurgling, slightly brownish water.

A foul, pungent smell filled the air.

The two embraced passionately, and Luo Hou's soft, delicate body rose and fell with Chen Yao's thrusts, as if she were in the eye of a storm.

She no longer cared about anything else, only sucking on Chen Yao's lips, refusing to let go, letting him play with her as he pleased, because she was doing this for the sake of the common people, for the sake of the Demon Lord.

After stirring violently for half an hour, Chen Yao was covered in sweat and felt that the demonic energy had been mostly dissipated by his Yin and Yang energy, so he retreated from the front courtyard to the back pavilion.

He released Luo Hou's wet, sticky lips, grabbed her waist, and turned her around.

Caught off guard, Luo Hou cried out and fell to the ground with her buttocks sticking out like a toad.

Before she could turn around and ask Chen Yao why, a sudden pain shot through her back. She groaned and pressed her hand against Chen Yao's abdomen, "No...it hurts..."

Chen Yao pulled her delicate hand away, parted the snow-white petals, and continued to penetrate deeper.

The powerful wrapping turned over and over, but in the end, it was overjoyed and completely took him in.

It has a unique flavor.

Chen Yao channeled his Yin and Yang energies, continuing his powerful and unrestrained movements. The demonic energy had no power to resist and continued to shrink back, but it was irresistibly assimilated by the Yin and Yang energies and flowed into Chen Yao's dantian.

Luo Hou gradually adapted to Chen Yao's rhythm, his cries of pain turning into enjoyment: "Ahhhhh... kill me... so good... so big..."

Chen Yao lay on her back, pinched her chin and kissed her, while hugging her chest and playing with it forcefully.

The two, in the most primitive postures, are practicing the most primitive form of cultivation, creating the future of the world.

In the very end, as Luo Hou's beautiful eyes rolled back, Chen Yao poured all his essence into the deepest part of her vagina.

As the moonlight faded, the sunlight streamed in.

Soaked in sweat, the two embraced tightly, reluctant to part.

"How do you feel?" Chen Yao kissed Luo Hou's cheek.

Having regained his senses, Rahu did not push him away. Instead, he opened his beautiful eyes and glanced at him, saying, "I never imagined that there could be such a profound principle between men and women."

Chen Yao smiled and lifted her chin: "Are you addicted?"

Luo Hou glanced at him sideways and smiled slightly: "Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Chen Yao suddenly flipped over and pinned her down, then thrust himself inside her again.

Luo Hou hummed, looking delighted, her beautiful legs clamping tightly around Chen Yao's waist: "It's already dead... Let's just stay here and do this until the end, and never care about the world anymore! Chen Yao, harder, kill me!"

After a night of dual cultivation with Rahu and absorbing the essence of the Demon Pillar, Chen Yao's cultivation has recovered, so he has no worries about staying here.

He planned to have his fun with Rahu before meeting up with his women.

However, he underestimated the determination of his women to find him.

After a few hundred thrusts, just as Rahu was becoming soft and tender, a fragrant breeze wafted around them.

Red, white, purple, and yellow dresses fluttered, surrounding the two of them.

"Luo Hou, how dare you!" Yun Jiang coldly rebuked.

"Disciple, you!" Ling Ning poked Chen Yao's forehead with her slender finger.

The other women, enraged, lashed out and assaulted the throbbing men and women.

Luo Hou felt ashamed, yet she couldn't bear Chen Yao's defiance. She buried her head in the young man's chest, enjoying the waves of pleasure.

Chen Yao felt wonderful being caressed by the delicate hands and feet of his women.

He released his spiritual energy, stripping the women of their clothes, and with a wave of his arm, he pulled their fair and delicate bodies into his embrace.

They licked and kissed, rubbed and frothed with their hands and fingers, having a great time.

The women, who were initially filled with jealousy, quickly became aroused by the visit, and one after another they took turns enjoying the pleasure.

The small cave dwelling was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Ning'er, our little man is so strong... Ahh... Your teacher can't take it anymore..." Yun Jiang boasted in a carefree manner.

"When you get old, you have to accept it. Don't cling to your treasure and refuse to give up your place. Get out of the way! Ah... uh... my good disciple... Master feels so good..." Ling Ning sank into the raging sea of ​​desire.

Three hundred years later.

In this bamboo forest, a magnificent immortal palace has been erected.

The bamboo maidens also shed their primitive clothing and donned sheer fairy veils.

Throughout the palace, blush-inducing moans echoed all day long.

The bamboo maidens regularly offered tribute to the immortals, seeking their blessings of rain and dew.

At the top of the palace.

Chen Yao had just enjoyed a round of mutual favors, embracing his beloved Yun Jiang and Ling Ning on either side, and looking at the vast bamboo sea in the distance.

"Husband, we've been shamelessly intimate here for three hundred years..." Yun Jiang had been thoroughly tamed by Chen Yao.