Ultimate Villain's Return as a Doctor in the Cultivation World-Chapter 44 - The Pleasure Maids at Service

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Chapter 44: Chapter 44 - The Pleasure Maids at Service

[SYNTHESIZING...]

A pill materialized in his hand—glowing soft gold, warm to the touch, pulsing with concentrated spiritual energy.

He tilted Liling’s unconscious head back, placed the pill on her tongue, and channeled a thread of his own Qi to help her body absorb it.

The effect was immediate.

Her body began to glow. Soft golden light emanating from her skin, growing brighter by the second.

Then she started floating.

"WHAT—?!"

The maids screamed as their young miss’s limp body rose into the air, suspended three feet above the ground, limbs hanging loose.

Golden energy spiraled around her, entering through every pore, and deep in her lower belly—

A core was forming.

Crystallizing from pure Qi. Building itself into existence where before there had been nothing.

Spiritual energy poured into her body from the surrounding environment, drawn by the forming core like water to a drain.

The maids watched in shock and awe, tears streaming down their faces.

"She’s—she’s—!!"

"YOUNG MISS IS BECOMING A CULTIVATOR—!!"

The process took maybe ten minutes. Then the glow faded, and Liling’s body slowly descended back to the ground, settling gently on the grass.

She was still unconscious. But her breathing had changed—deeper, more regulated. The breathing of a cultivator.

Cang stood, looking down at his work with satisfaction.

"I’ve made your young miss a cultivator," he said simply to the shocked maids. "She can now walk the path of immortality."

Silence.

Then—

THUMP THUMP THUMP THUMP!

All four maids prostrated themselves, foreheads pressed to the dirt, sobbing.

"THANK YOU IMMORTAL CANG—!!"

"YOUR MERCY IS BOUNDLESS—!!"

"YOU’VE GIVEN YOUNG MISS A FUTURE—!!"

"WE OWE YOU EVERYTHING—OUR LIVES—OUR BODIES—EVERYTHING—!!"

Their gratitude was absolute. Overwhelming. Genuine.

He’d saved them from rape and death.

Protected them on their journey.

And now elevated their mistress to immortality.

In their eyes, he was divine. A true immortal showing mercy to lowly mortals.

They would do anything he asked. Follow him anywhere. Serve him however he desired.

Complete loyalty. Complete devotion.

All from a few hours of calculated "heroism."

Cang looked up at the star-filled sky, ignoring Lianhua’s trembling form behind him, ignoring the worshipful maids, just breathing in the cool night air.

And he thought—with the twisted satisfaction of someone who’d just discovered a new drug:

’Is this what being a hero feels like?’

The power wasn’t in strength alone. It was in gratitude. In devotion earned through salvation.

The original Lin Feng had known this. Had built an army of loyal followers through acts of heroism and mercy.

And now Cang understood the appeal.

It felt good. Intoxicating. Better than domination through fear or violence.

These women would die for him now. Would give him anything. Not because he’d forced them— 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

But because he’d saved them.

"Until Liling is ready," he said gently to the maids. "Spread your legs, I need cocksleeves until then."

While he said that, Liling’s eye frowned as a long nightmare took hold of her.

The Nightmare

Darkness.

Then screaming.

"FATHER—!!"

Zhao Liling’s voice echoed through a grand hall she recognized—her family’s estate, but wrong, twisted, soaked in shadows that shouldn’t exist.

Her father knelt on cold marble, hands bound, blood pooling from a throat slit ear to ear. His eyes were still open, staring at nothing, and she wanted to run to him but her legs wouldn’t move—

"PLEASE!! ELDER SONG, PLEASE—!!"

Her mother’s voice. Liling’s head snapped around and there—

Mother on her knees, hands clutching the hem of an old man’s robes. Elder Song of the Wujang Sect, ancient and withered, looking down at her mother like she was an insect.

"Your daughter will serve as Core Disciple Feng’s concubine," he said, voice like grinding stone. "The Zhao merchant business will be transferred to the sect as... compensation for her upkeep."

"SHE’S HIS FIANCÉE—NOT A CONCUBINE—YOU PROMISED—!!"

CRACK!

A casual backhand sent her mother sprawling, blood spraying from split lips.

"Promises to mortals mean nothing," Elder Song said with a cold smile. "Your family business is too valuable to waste on a mere marriage alliance. Core Disciple Feng has twelve concubines already—what’s one more?"

Liling tried to scream, tried to run forward, tried to DO something—

But darkness swallowed her, and pain exploded through her body—

No, not pain.

Pleasure.

"AAAHHHH~!! OH GODS~!! IMMORTAL CANG~!!"

A woman’s voice. Familiar. One of her maids—

Liling’s consciousness surfaced just enough to process sensation. Hard ground beneath her. Fire warmth on her skin. And sounds—

PAH PAH PAH!

"HHNGH~!! AAHHH~!! YOUR—HNGH~!!—DIVINE JADE PILLAR IS—AAHHH~!!—SPLITTING ME~!!"

Through the haze of exhaustion and lingering unconsciousness, Liling’s eyes cracked open just barely.

Blurry. Unfocused. But enough to see—

The thick MILF maid was on her back near the fire, legs spread impossibly wide, massive thighs trembling as Cang pounded into her with mechanical precision.

PAH!

"HNNNGH~!!"

PAH PAH!

"AAHHH~!! MERCY~!! HHNGH~!!"

Her huge breasts bounced violently with each thrust, the heavy flesh slapping against itself, dark nipples hard and swollen from being sucked raw. Bite marks covered her neck, her shoulders, her inner thighs.

Cang’s hands gripped her thick hips, fingers digging into soft flesh hard enough to bruise, using her body weight to pull her onto his cock with each forward thrust.

"I CAN’T—HNGH~!!—TAKE MORE—!! TOO—AAHHH~!!—BIG—!!"

"You can," he said coldly. "And you will. Until I’m satisfied."

PAAAH!

He slammed particularly deep, and Suyin’s eyes rolled back, mouth opening in a soundless scream as her pussy convulsed around him.

"CUMMING~!! AAHHHNNNGGGHHHH~!!"

She squirted hard, fluids spraying out around his pistoning cock, soaking the ground beneath them.

Near the fire, the other three maids huddled together—Hua, Mei, and Xiao—watching with wide, terrified eyes. Knowing they were next.

And beyond them, wrapped in her tails, silver eyes dead and hollow—

Lianhua. Watching. Silent. Dying inside.

Liling’s consciousness flickered, exhaustion pulling her back down into darkness as Suyin’s moans faded into dream—

The Dream Continues

The Wujang Sect compound.

She was dressed in concubine silks—sheer, revealing, degrading.

Core Disciple Feng lounged on a bed, already disinterested, scrolling through a jade slip while twelve other concubines attended him.

"Number thirteen," he said without looking up. "Service position. You know the drill."

And she found herself moving, kneeling, reaching for his robes—

Hating herself. Hating this. Trapped forever as just another body in a collection—

"PLEASE~!! HHNGH~!! I’M—AAHHH~!!—TRYING~!!"

Another voice. Different maid.

Liling’s eyes cracked open again.

The shorter, thick-bodied maid was bent over a log, massive ass raised high, Cang’s hands spreading her cheeks apart as he fucked her from behind with ruthless intensity.

PAH PAH PAH PAH!

"HIEEKK~!! AAHHH~!! NNNGH~!! AAHHH~!!"

Her moans came in rapid staccato, timed perfectly with his thrusts, her substantial breasts swaying beneath her, nipples scraping against rough bark.

"YOUR—HNGH~!!—DIVINE JADE PILLAR—AAHHH~!!—REACHING MY—HIEEKK~!!—WOMB~!!"

Cang’s cock was indeed slamming against her cervix with each brutal thrust, the visual confirmed by the way her lower belly bulged slightly with each impact.

"Tighten," he commanded.

"WH-WHAT—?!"

"Your pussy. Clench. Now."

"I—HNGH~!!—YES IMMORTAL~!!"

Her face scrunched in concentration, and her pussy walls suddenly contracted around his shaft—

"Fuck—" Even Cang groaned at the increased pressure, his pace faltering for just a moment before resuming with even more force.

PAAAH! PAAAH! PAAAH!

"AAAHHHH~!! CAN’T—HNGH~!!—HOLD IT—!! CUMMING~!! CUMMING AGAIN~!!"

She came hard, whole body shaking, arms giving out so she collapsed chest-first onto the log while he continued pounding her from behind.

Near the fire, only two maids remained untouched now.

Suyin lay in a crumpled heap, cum leaking from her pussy and ass, unconscious or close to it, body marked with bites and bruises.

Mei and Xiao held each other, trembling, watching their fellow servants get systematically destroyed.

And Lianhua—

Still there. Still watching. Still silent.

But her tails were thrashing now. Slowly. Betraying inner turmoil even as she forced herself to remain obedient.

Darkness claimed Liling again, pulling her back into nightmare—