Chapter 347: The Orgy [9] [R18]
Shen Yu turned his golden gaze toward Meng Yan, who was sitting nearby with her eyes burning with insatiable desire, her chest heaving as she watched him.
"Your turn, Yan’er," Shen Yu said softly.
Meng Yan didn’t need to be told twice.
Crawling forward like a hungry tigress, she threw her arms around his neck and brought her lips down onto his in a wild, passionate kiss.
She straddled his lap, aligning her wet, aching pussy over his heavy, glistening length before sinking down in one smooth motion, burying him completely inside her core.
"AHHH! Husband...!" Meng Yan cried out in pure bliss, her hands digging into his broad shoulders as she immediately began riding him with frantic, demanding hips.
Shen Yu smirked, taking control as he held her voluptuous ass, lifting and slamming her down onto his length in a fierce, pounding tempo.
Her full, heavy breasts bounced tantalizingly in front of his face, and Shen Yu captured both in his mouth, suxking and biting her soft flesh while she moaned loudly.
All through the night, the Yin-Yang Harmony Pavilion remained an absolute domain of endless desire and dual cultivation.
Shen Yu moved from woman to woman without a single moment of rest, fucking Li Qiu until her screams echoed out into the blossom grove, returning to Meng Yan to give her another round of passionate affection, conquering Li Na once more as the warrior begged for his touch, and driving Yilan, Lixue, and Xu Yi into repeated, mind-shattering orgasms.
The Primordial Yin-Yang technique circulated continuously throughout Shen Yu’s body, binding all six of them in a web of spiritual yin-yang energy.
Exhaustion was instantly washed away by the overflowing Qi, allowing the women to surrender to his stamina over and over again.
When the soft golden rays of the morning sun finally pierced through the weeping blossom trees and illuminated the spacious room, the continuous, passionate cries finally settled into a peaceful, heavy quiet.
Resting upon the grand circular bed, his five beauties lay entangled together in peaceful slumber, their bare skin glowing with radiant vitality and wearing the sweet, lingering marks of an entire night of absolute surrender.
To the side of the bed, Shen Yu sat cross-legged upon a pristine cultivation mat, quietly absorbing the dense, overflowing Yin Qi floating throughout the chamber.
As the refined spiritual energy streamed into his body, he immediately noticed a striking change, the speed of his Qi absorption had accelerated significantly.
The surrounding spiritual energy dissolved into his dantians far more smoothly and condensed into pure, liquid Qi in a fraction of the time it normally took.
Intrigued by this sudden efficiency, Shen Yu decided to test it further.
Once he finished sweeping up the lingering room-wide Yin Qi, he shifted his focus back to standard, baseline cultivation.
The result was identical, his spiritual energy intake remained noticeably elevated, flowing through his body with effortlessly reduced resistance.
Pondering the root cause, he traced his recent actions back over the past few days.
The answer struck him almost immediately, it had to be linked to the time he spent treating young Lu An’s Primordial Void-Devouring Physique.
Seeking confirmation, he called upon the System in his mind.
A glowing interface shimmered into view, displaying a clear, systematic response:
[Host has continuously channeled your own spiritual energy to maintain the Primordial Void-Opening Seal. During this process, your pure energy was forced through specific, underutilized meridian pathways to feed the golden seal rune cast upon the boy. That golden rune further purified and adapted your energy to suit the Void Core’s unique demands.]
[Because your spiritual energy was forced to circulate through those critical pathways under intense pressure, Host’s own meridians have expanded, thickened, and smoothed out considerably.]
[This structural expansion within your meridian network is the direct cause of your increased Qi absorption speed.]
Shen Yu nodded inwardly as the mechanics made total sense.
’So until I completely purge and stabilize the boy’s physique,’ Shen Yu asked mentally, ’my meridians will continue to broaden and refine even further?’
[Correct.]
A dark, satisfied smile touched Shen Yu’s lips.
With this unexpected benefit, his cultivation speed would soar to unprecedented heights, allowing him to push his realm significantly higher before the Desolate Asura Realm opens in forty-five days.
Having no desire to sleep after such a potent breakthrough, Shen Yu closed his eyes, settled his breathing, and sank deep into meditative cultivation to maximize every remaining second of the morning.
As the sun rose higher in the sky, warm golden light streamed through the dark timber windows of the Yin-Yang Harmony Pavilion, bathing the quiet chamber in a peaceful, serene glow.
The air remained thick with the sweet aroma of weeping blossoms, subtle incense, and the lingering, potent aura of dual cultivation.
On the grand circular bed, the five women began to stir gently from their deep, restorative sleep.
The nourishing Yin-Yang Qi that had circulated throughout the night had completely erased their fatigue, leaving their complexions radiant and their spiritual foundations stronger than ever.
Lixue was the first to open her sharp, intelligent eyes.
She stretched like a satisfied cat, her smooth skin glistening in the morning light.
Feeling the vibrant, surging vitality within her dantians, a soft, dazed smile touched her lips.
Turning her head, she noticed the empty space beside her where Shen Yu had been resting earlier.
Glancing toward the edge of the pavilion, her eyes settled on the striking silhouette of her husband sitting cross-legged upon the cultivation mat.
Shen Yu was enveloped in a faint, iridescent shroud of golden-pink Qi.
Surrounding environmental spiritual energy swirled around him like a miniature vortex, flowing seamlessly into his pores and converging into his lower dantian at a speed nearly double his previous baseline.
Every breath he took was deep, rhythmic, and heavy with sovereign authority.
Yilan, Meng Yan, Xu Yi, Li Na, and Li Qiu slowly sat up one by one, trailing their hands over the soft silks.
Seeing Shen Yu immersed in deep meditation, a quiet, reverent hush fell over the bed.
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