Longevity Chronicles-Chapter 586 - 386: True Master’s First Attempt, Taizhen Miao Yin

Chapter 586: Chapter 386: True Master’s First Attempt, Taizhen Miao Yin

"Dear brother..."

Upon hearing the first three words, what followed was some murmured whisper that carried unclear implications.

When Yunrong bit Tao Qian, it was because waiting ten days was too long and it caused her anxiety. After the bite, she felt pain in her heart and apologized softly near his ear. Before she had spoken much, her body underwent a change; a crimson aura visibly rose in tendrils—evident even to the most oblivious observer—that the Kitten Demon female cultivator was in an abnormal state.

Especially as her whispering turned into soft crying, her sultry voice seemed filled with endless grievances.

Fortunately, Tao Qian reacted swiftly. As soon as he noticed something was amiss with Yunrong, he was quick to throw the Yuan Gong Statue back into the Holy Embryo Bag, avoiding embarrassment.

Yunrong was evidently in a special state at this moment.

She often said that as someone from the lineage of the Kitten Demons of Jade Ring Mountain, she dared to love fiercely and openly pursued her desires without hiding or hesitating. But such urgency was indicative of a complication.

Indeed, the Record that burst forth in Tao Qian’s mind confirmed this.

"Yunrong’s cultivation has reached a critical juncture, advancement would step into the Cavernous Mystery, while retreat would lead to a Mutated Fallen state."

"Her method of progressing, shockingly, involves propagation—more precisely, a type of elevation of her bloodline essence along the cultivation path. It appears to be heresy and heterodoxy but is actually quite remarkable and holds the potential for attaining the Dao."

"Initially, after finding me, her ’destined one’, she planned to forcibly unite with me. At that time, she was capable of activating my innate passions directly, driving me insane with desire for her."

"However, she later changed her mind, wishing to interact as brother and sister, moved by affection to stir desires."

"But the difficulty of cultivation lies here, the cost may come at any time, uncontrollable by the cultivator’s will."

"Yunrong is changing."

As Tao Qian thought this, he glanced down at his arms.

Unbeknownst to him, Yunrong’s clothes had vanished.

Her delicate and voluptuous body was revealed, wrapping her arms and legs around Tao Qian, a crimson halo glowing on her, indicating Yunrong had fallen into an abnormal state.

Her beautiful seductive eyes seemed to ripple like smoke, fixating intently on Tao Qian while her moist tongue licked at his neck, whispering her feelings and desires into his ear.

These were the external manifestations.

When Tao Qian sighed and opened his Innate Spiritual Vision,

The scene before him changed dramatically:

She appeared once again as a Kitten Demon, her posture still graceful, but the pure and sanctified luster that had adorned her was fading, replaced by an indescribable, pale rainbow brilliance.

The fur of the Kitten Cat fell off in patches, first revealing skin as smooth as cream, followed by the emergence of wrinkles and bizarre patterns that came to life, spreading and crawling.

Beneath her belly, a white glow began spreading.

It was wave upon wave, resembling spilled milk.

The tempting rich aroma of milk filled the White Jade Tower...

Tao Qian could not bear to watch further and shifted his gaze to behind Yunrong.

Hanging on her agile cat tail were a pair of Golden Bells.

Tao Qian knew those bells were called the "Taizhen Mystic Golden Bell," a treasure personally forged by her master, the renowned female immortal, Jade Ring Mountain Master.

This treasure had many wonderful uses.

But at this moment, it could not restrain Yunrong’s mutation.

Moreover, such a treasure that merged with the soul would vary according to its master’s condition.

Yunrong mutated!

The Golden Bell too, transitioned from righteous to sinister.

The sound meant to be crisp and pleasant, invaded Tao Qian’s ears as a seductive melody.

A new Record erupted: "Currently suffering interference from the Taizhen Mystic Bell Sound...can exempt!"

Undoubtedly, the present Great Master Tao could exempt most negative influences, including this treasure from Jade Ring Mountain.

At this moment, Tao Qian faced two choices:

One was to use Divine Power, whether uttering Daoist sounds or employing True Word Secret Decrees, to help Yunrong regain clarity and break free from the mutated state.

The other was to unite with her.

The former was easy to say, although it was merely a temporary solution that preserved Tao Qian’s Primordial Yang without leaving any consequences.

The latter, however, would greatly benefit Yunrong.

According to the Record, should it succeed, not only would Yunrong step into the Cavernous Mystery, but because the union would be with Tao Qian—a talent of the highest order and also possessing the "Spirit Treasure Sublime Body"—great Dao could be anticipated.

If Tao Qian adhered to his previous thoughts and considerations, he would have chosen the former.

However, at this moment, he did not do so.

He did not give it serious thought but looked instead at his true heart.

It was inevitable; ever since he had gained a new understanding of the Great Book he cultivated, he could no longer conceal his true feelings and desires, nor could he judge the situation for its advantages and disadvantages without contradicting his heart.

Moreover, if he truly considered the pros and cons, Tao Qian would find it even more troubling.

For the Record stated: Yunrong had resisted the cost for him several times. Another delay, and it might be impossible to prevent her from mutating into a Fallen state in the future. Yunrong would disappear, replaced by an Evil Spirit Cat Slave, and by then, it would be regretfully too late.

"It seems, today is truly the day ’Neither I nor the Kitten shall leave the house’."

Tao Qian embraced Yunrong, and after saying this.

He waved his hand and cast a Forbidden Technique, and suddenly, a dense fog materialized out of thin air, swiftly cloaking the entire White Jade Tower.

Before long, the tower resounded with blush-inducing moans and soft singing.

Yet the joy and pleasure within were not for outsiders to know.

...

Twenty-four hours, a full day seemingly passed in a trance.

Looking back at the White Jade Tower, it remained enveloped in mist.

If someone could traverse further inward, they would behold the most enchanting yet elegantly understated scenery in the world:

White jade bricks paved the ground where, mysteriously, a huge plum tree emerged, its blossoms falling like snowflakes and seemingly weaving a carpet of flowers.

Beneath the tree, there gathered numerous figures of men and women. Though their faces were identical, each bore a hundred different postures, reveling merrily.

Those male cultivators were all Tao Qian.

He, bereft of any originality, had created avatars indistinguishable from his true self.

In this life, he was truly an inexperienced youth. Despite having witnessed much, and being taught the Magic Skills of Bai Qin and Xiao Hua Daoist, he possessed corresponding moves and techniques. Had his partner been an ordinary female cultivator, Tao Qian would naturally manage to dominate.

However, Yunrong was different. Though also inexperienced and focused solely on her Magic Skills, she had the advantage of her lineage.

A dozen hours earlier, as soon as she took action, Tao Qian knew he was outmatched.

Everywhere he looked was a spectacle too much for the eyes to hold, dazzled by the array of scenes.

Each of the many Yunrongs excelled in her own right.

Even the most stoic heart would pity them upon this sight.

By the grace found beneath the true willow, one might find their soul dissolving.

Entwined in conflict for twenty-four hours, the crisis finally resolved.

Tao Qian, the "real deal," now sat blissfully beneath the tree, still basking in the aftermath, as a languid body pressed against him from behind, returning to her normal human form, her inner energy surging; it was Yunrong, whispering into Tao Qian’s ear.

The familiar seductive voice now said,

"Dearest brother!"

"You’ve dodged many times in the past, and seeing that your Primordial Yang was still intact, I thought you were a naive and inexperienced youth."

"Yet unexpectedly, you are not only adept in the ’Pure Yang Thought Control and Soul Destruction Technique,’ which originates from the True Daoist Skills, but you also know the ’Little Desire Heaven Joyful Zen Embodiment Secret Method’ of Da Zhao Temple."

"If I didn’t know you nicely, brother, I would have thought you a gentleman in public, but a sneaky thief trying to steal pleasures in secret."

"The Devil God Princess named Yin Susu had accused you of deceiving her with Joyful Zen Incarnation Secret Method, saying you sent an avatar to her without engaging in desire, leaving her with nothing but empty joy."

"Indeed, you could have employed this technique with me as well, even though it wouldn’t solve my penalty, but it could have bought some time."

"Why then, did you choose to engage in desire?"

Amidst her words, this kitten-like sister playfully licked behind Tao Qian’s ear.

A strange tickling sensation attacked, reigniting Tao Qian’s inner desires.

This cheeky rascal, he mused silently, "Heavens... this sister really knows how to play."

With Tao Qian’s movement, the battle that had nearly finished, flared anew.

Originally, each enchanting "Yunrong" reverted back to their actual form, transforming into various Kitten Demons, moving with lazy elegance, ready to merge back to the original body.

But the next moment, the numerous Tao Qians surrounded by Buddha Light suddenly all smiled, each reaching out and pulling the kittens back into their embrace.

Meanwhile, the actual Tao Qian also turned around, pulling the flushed, tender-bodied Yunrong into his arms.

Gently kissing her face, he whispered softly,

"That Devil Goddess acted out of lust, intending to forcefully take my Primordial Yang. How could I comply?"

"Sister, you knew after many days of being together that feelings had developed between us. If you had forced the issue, I would have consented no matter what. Not to mention your Taoist Body is afflicted, seeking a destined partner is a matter of life and death, concerning the Great Dao of your lineage."

"You only had to say the word to succeed."

"But you wouldn’t speak, just forcibly enduring, further delaying could mean your body perishes and your Tao fades, leading you to reincarnate once again."

"I’m not afraid of your master seeking trouble with me; I just didn’t want to lose you."

"As for why I engaged in desire, you already know the flavor of it, why ask knowingly?"

Being outmaneuvered, Yunrong lying in Tao Qian’s arms immediately burst into giggles.

As the couple luxuriated in their affection, Yunrong seemed to remember something.

With her hair loose and resting her head upon his, she suddenly started nibbling on Tao Qian again, her soft body wriggling and rubbing against him. She then spoke somewhat unwillingly,

"Previously, because my mutated Taoist Body was hideous, I had to beg you to merge using this avatar."

"Now though, my body has recovered and I have stepped into Cavernous Mystery, but, feeling our interconnected lineage, an Embryo has already begun forming in my womb."

"To avoid disturbing the embryo, I can no longer merge with you in my actual body."

"Wuu wuu wuu... Yunrong is really unwilling."

Her coquettish behavior and chaotic rubbing made things difficult for the great Master Tao.

His face full of discomfort yet unable to, nor willing to move away Yunrong’s warm soft body,

He could only silently observe the Spring Palace before him, silently uttering, "Heavenly Venerate above, amen, it seems destiny dictates, Tao is fated to fall for a demoness."

...

Yin and yang in harmony, such delights of the world are far preferable to arduous Cultivation.

Especially since Tao Qian and Yunrong, having crossed the boundary of siblings and clarified their relationship, were unwilling to part easily.

Just tasting the marrow was enough to appreciate the flavor.

If no unforeseen events had occurred, they would likely continue their indulgent affection.

Staying indoors for ten days or a half month wouldn’t be surprising.

Yet at this very moment, outside the sealed Immortal Crane Mountain, which had been closed for eleven days:

Suddenly, a rampant, haughty voice, high above, forcefully pierced through the Forbidden Technique, echoing above Wutong Temple,

"Wutong Old Monster!"

"I, Gao Wanchou of Guangping Gao Family, by the order of the City Lord, come bearing a message."

"Quickly lift the seal and open the mountain; do not delay important matters, lest the City Lord ...

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