The Birth of Sword God-Chapter 352 - 312: The State Preceptor’s Disgrace

The sudden anomaly caught Chu Huaixu completely off guard.

He could clearly feel the hot moisture on his neck.

Scalding breaths puffed out, tickling him.

Luscious lips kissed and sucked haphazardly, occasionally flicking with the tip of the tongue.

Just a moment ago, his Adam’s apple was licked by the tongue.

The Female State Preceptor hugged Chu Huaixu very tightly, as if afraid he would escape.

Their chests pressed together, squeezing the fullness below her belly so forcefully that the round, soft flesh expanded outward, some curves even escaping the constraint of her wrap.

Chu Huaixu just felt his head spinning.

Because the scene in front of him was too sudden, too strange.

More importantly, he instantly recognized the woman.

——Moon Country’s State Preceptor! Lin Qingci!

A female character rarely seen by players, yet popular in "Borrowed Sword" for being barefoot all year round!

Her personal image and demeanor perfectly fit everyone’s imagination of a Female State Preceptor.

Typical "earth mother" appearance, with a face of national peace and people’s love. Despite her dignified demeanor, there was a hint of sanctity.

And what is the current situation of such a person?

She was purely in heat!

She seemed powerless to resist the tides surging within her.

From Chu Huaixu’s perspective, his first thought was:

"Ancestor Emperor, you must truly be starving!"

After all, he did not possess a god’s perspective, and his current feeling was that the Ancestor Emperor had possessed him, already arranging a... "celebration feast" for post-possession?

What a human feast.

"Having been a ’wandering soul’ for hundreds of years, the first thing you want to do after regaining a body is this?"

Just so impatient, so eager?

Moon Country’s Ancestor Emperor’s so-called prestige shattered again in Chu Huaixu’s heart.

"Indeed, the world is just a huge amateur troupe."

"Facts keep telling us, we must learn to dispel the glamour of the powerful."

At this moment, the Female State Preceptor’s delicate jade hands were already roaming over Chu Huaixu’s body.

They seemed to be seeking aimlessly for something.

Searching for what might bring her solace.

This woman, who should be noble and dignified, now acted solely on instinct.

She just felt she seemed to develop a gap that needed immediate filling.

In the pool, those plump and rosy legs were like white pythons in the water.

They clung and rubbed against Chu Huaixu haphazardly.

Even with a wrap between their upper bodies, under pressure, he could still feel amidst those two soft mounds, two gem-like protrusions constantly rubbing against his chest.

Perhaps dissatisfied with the surrounding pool water.

The trance-like Female State Preceptor directly soared with Chu Huaixu to the bed behind the Emperor’s Pool, entering the misty vapors.

The cultivator in the Eighth Realm, though nearly devoid of consciousness, could not escape due to the overwhelming disparity in strength.

More bizarrely, the water droplets on their bodies instantly disappeared, their wraps were actually magical treasures equipped with a Clothes Cleaning Array.

The Female State Preceptor’s licking began to move downward.

Her delicate body pressed against Chu Huaixu would occasionally tremble involuntarily.

That was the tidal waves higher than any within her body, crashing.

Soon, Chu Huaixu even perceived a subtle...sticky sensation on his leg?

Stickier than the traces left from her licking.

He tried using an Information Detection on Lin Qingci.

Unexpectedly, he did gather some information.

"Damn, really took drugs."

Due to the extremely negative impression the Ancestor Emperor left in Chu Huaixu’s mind, and the deathly feud between them, he even felt the drug was force-fed by the Ancestor Emperor!

Indeed, the dead old men of high society played their dirty tricks, huh!

Playing this ’Pharmaceutical Series’, is it?

Still, Chu Huaixu’s mind remained tense.

The reason was simple, universally known, Lin Qingci managed her rise because she obtained a wisp of the Emperor’s Divine Thought!

From Chu Huaixu’s perspective, he was unaware that ten strands of the Emperor’s Divine Thought shared the same origin, and after four strands were forcibly stripped, he had suffered severe trauma, falling into slumber.

He didn’t think there was only feeding, no crisis now.

Lin Qingci’s lower abdomen kept rising and falling with her breath.

Inside, something seemed to be burning.

Initially just a strange warmth in her Dantian, then it exploded swiftly, transforming into an overwhelming rush of heat that surged into her limbs and bones.

Not ordinary warmth, but a scorching tide with hooks.

Where it passed, her meridians seemed to be melted inch by inch, then reformed as more sensitive, longing-to-touch strings.

The Female State Preceptor even let out a slight whimper from her throat.

Lin Qingci began to sweat profusely.

The mud-drenched area, like a swamp, sought to engulf and consume Chu Huaixu entirely.

While beside Chu Huaixu, at this moment, the system notification unexpectedly sounded.

"[Ding! Lin Qingci is casting "Wedding Garment", intending to dual cultivate with you.]"

"[The corresponding Dual Cultivation Secret Technique must be performed to accept her Power of the Primordial Yin.]"

Listening to the system notification, he couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

""Wedding Garment"?"

"Such a distinguished Moon Country State Preceptor, cultivates "Wedding Garment"?"

"And this cultivation technique can actually reach the Eighth Realm?" Chu Huaixu was utterly shocked.

By now, he was no longer a novice in cultivation, having read numerous texts in the Library Pavilion of the Daoist Sect.

Moreover, humans have a stronger desire to explore such unorthodox things.

He knew what kind of cultivation technique "Wedding Garment" was.

This instantly made Chu Huaixu understand why this Female State Preceptor was here, and why she was in this state.

At this moment, she was like a massive treasure awaiting to be unlocked by anyone!

All it takes is to insert the correct key into the keyhole!

But the dual cultivation secret technique of "Wedding Clothes," Chu Huaixu damn well doesn’t know it.

Moreover, the Emperor’s Divine Thought within her still makes him feel apprehensive.

In the next instant, the coffin-shaped stone building began to shake violently and emitted booming noises.

The restriction around the Emperor’s Pool was about to be destroyed by Sword Qi.

Jiang Zhi’s voice came in.

"Chu Huaixu!"

The Evil Pill devours everything, naturally including the Divine Sense imprint left by Jiang Zhi.

Previously, it was isolated by the Ancestor Emperor’s array, unable to sense Chu Huaixu’s comfort.

But it disappeared into thin air, and Jiang Zhi must have noticed something off.

He’s already forcing his way in from the outside.

And by the looks of it, he’s about to break in any moment.

Behind the swirling mist, Chu Huaixu was still being forcibly suppressed by the Eighth Realm Female State Preceptor, who was clearly intent on taking him by force.

Damn, do us men not have human rights?

With the master’s imminent arrival, Chu Huaixu found his courage.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

There were still two Clear Mind Talismans in the backpack.

This special item was opened from a Yellow Level treasure box, fitting the situation perfectly.

Such grade of special tool can only clear general negative effects.

He wasn’t sure about the level of the pill she took.

In any case, Chu Huaixu used them all on Lin Qingci.

The Female State Preceptor’s eyes instantly regained some clarity.

Looking at the man’s face in front of her, her entire body suddenly stiffened a bit.

Instinctively, she separated herself, evading directly.

Chu Huaixu seized the chance to slip away.

Her being the Moon Country’s State Preceptor, in his heart, she was entirely aligned with the Ancestor Emperor’s faction.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhi outside was already a bit insane, continuously destroying the restriction of the Emperor’s Pool with Sword Qi.

A man who might rush in at any moment made Lin Qingci pause.

Her mind still hadn’t cleared up, unable to grasp the current situation.

Yet, the natural defense between men and women made her instinctively throw on her State Preceptor robe without leaving the swirling mist.

"Ancestor Emperor... failed in possession!?"

A thousand waves surged within the heart of the Female State Preceptor.

The thread of Emperor’s Divine Thought within her actually briefly fell into slumber!

A mere Third Realm cultivator managed to disrupt the Ancestor Emperor’s centuries-old plan?

"How did he do it?" Lin Qingci couldn’t comprehend.

By now, Chu Huaixu had already donned his Black Gold Robe, moving away from the Emperor’s Pool.

In his final glance back, his gaze carried endless cold severity.

Lin Qingci captured all of this clearly.

This youth in the Third Realm actually aimed to destroy the Emperor’s Divine Thought within her!

That is to say, he intended to thoroughly scatter the Ancestor Emperor’s soul! Wiping out ten threads of Divine Thought!

After Chu Huaixu left, only the Female State Preceptor remained in the Emperor’s Pool.

The pill she consumed was exquisite, and she took enough for three people in one go.

The two Low Tier Clear Mind Talismans only awakened her self-sealed consciousness and dispelled part of the drug’s effects.

At this moment, her body still felt uncomfortable.

This was a feeling she had never experienced in her entire life.

Moreover, with the Emperor’s Divine Thought asleep, Lin Qingci also gained brief freedom.

For some reason, she didn’t actively circulate her cultivation to remove the drug’s effects from her body.

Ultimately, humans are products of desire.

She curled up alone on the mat.

Her smooth jade-like feet occasionally curled inward, gripping tightly with ten toes.

Her lush thighs crossed tightly, exerting force to hold together.

Deep inside her body, it felt as though thousands of ants were gnawing—itchy and numb.

Her life being controlled, how could she be content?

Having diligently cultivated all her life, only to end up giving her body to him, making the wedding clothes for him, how could she not hate?

A thought arose in Lin Qingci’s mind.

She unexpectedly felt that if she truly had given everything to Chu Huaixu just now, rendering the Ancestor Emperor’s desires futile, she would’ve felt an endless pleasure!

Give him!

Might as well give him!

With this thought, the woman in the State Preceptor robe continued to curl up on the mat, her body occasionally trembling slightly.

While the effects of the drug hadn’t worn off, how could such a thought suddenly arise?

Once it arises, surely it would become even more uncontrollable.

Often, human fantasies are more alluring than action.

She could sense her own uncomfortable muddiness.

And all these scenes were clearly captured by this young man; he witnessed and touched the most shameful part of her.

At this moment, with every rapid breath, she even felt she could still smell the scent of the other.

Her tongue inside her mouth seemed to still have traces of his scent.

Everything felt like the most frantic self-indulgence.

A brief escape from prison and shackles.

Until eventually, she opened her full lips wide, yet no sound came out, as if everything was stuck in her throat, her body actions continuously, her back above her hips shaking forward, her open mouth holding her breath right there, unable to exhale.

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