Longevity Chronicles-Chapter 41 - 39: Corpse Slave Demon Dance, Tremendous Benefits

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Tao Qian, this novice with no cultivation experience, knew that upon encountering a powerful Evil Demon with malintent, he must escape immediately, as recklessly striking back would lead him to death.

Other disciples from major sects, of course, understood this even better.

Thus, when the "Beautiful Corpse Bodhisattva" turned its head and exuded malintent, they didn't hesitate and immediately used their skills to flee.

In the chaos, some other cultivators and demons got mixed in.

Clearly not the dessert mentioned by the Bodhisattva, they too panicked and began to flee, using Evasion Light and sword light.

This chaos, however, somewhat increased the chances for Tao Qian and the others to escape.

In an instant, hundreds of lights burst forth, shooting in all directions.

Above them, the seductive laughter of the Bodhisattva suddenly rang out, and then the previously subsided chanting and Buddhist hymns sounded again, amplifying the visible golden Buddha Light tenfold in an instant, enveloping Tengshe Mountain and the surrounding area.

Wherever the Buddha Light reached, all escape skills and sword techniques seemed to malfunction.

Worse still, the next second saw about a dozen enchanting figures flying out from the "Beautiful Corpse Bodhisattva."

Each one was naked, skin like creamy jade, features like paintings, appearing as sacred as Heavenly Girls.

These dozen Heavenly Girls each picked a target and flew towards them.

At the same time, a seductive sound that penetrated deep into the marrow of the soul infiltrated the ears of several people, including Tao Qian.

"Fragrant and delectable young men, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. As long as you can escape from the 'Corpse Slave's' hands, you can preserve your Essence Blood and Soul."

"If you can't manage to escape with your skills, your elders will have no face to trouble me, so just stay and join me in Ultimate Happiness."

As soon as the voice fell, the Beautiful Corpse Bodhisattva's body seemed unable to restrain itself.

That languid body flew straight off the Lotus Platform towards the banquet on the Tengshe Platform.

Seeing this situation, was she really planning to let these young men off the hook?

However, including Tao Qian, none of the dozen believed it.

At the foot of the mountain, accompanied by the passing of Buddha Light.

A figure like that of a baby emerged from the void and was fixed midair.

Releasing a unique milky fragrance, forced to waste a strand of Nascent Soul Source Energy, Tao Qian fell down holding a nameless black lacquered iron sword.

Before he could stabilize himself, he naturally blurted out a curse:

"Enjoy your mother***…"

Just as Tao Qian's curse emerged, his vision suddenly flickered.

But then, from within the Buddha Light, gorgeous lotuses appeared, even showing dew on them, and from a blooming lotus, that corpse slave, resembling a Heavenly Girl, walked out.

Not wearing a thread, she approached with a graceful walk.

From her cherry lips, a moan-like sound emerged, instantly creating an enchanting atmosphere.

Looking more closely, this corpse slave appeared no different from a real person, with affectionate eyes and flushed cheeks, even the fine hairs on her snowy skin and details like a teardrop mole under her eye or a small mole near her thigh all made her seem like a real woman.

It seemed she was compelled to act, teary-eyed as she approached, while caressing her pale hand and summoning some lightweight clothes and performing an extremely charming dance.

Though her movements were awkward, the seductive atmosphere notably intensified.

Originally golden, the Buddha Light instantly turned pink, and Tao Qian felt as though he had fallen into a realm of chaotic Heavenly Demons, with a demon witch in front offering him a dance of the Heavenly Demon.

In just a moment, the desires in Tao Qian's heart were triggered, and certain parts of him began to stir restlessly.

Biting down hard, Tao Qian strained to break free from the pink Buddha Light's obstruction.

Wielding the sword in his hand, he staggeringly ran toward the distance, continuously shouting in panic, "Don't come any closer... I can't lose my Primordial Yang... Don't come any closer."

His voice was urgent, his actions unruly.

His appearance was like a dragon cub about to succumb to temptation.

In other areas, some people performed worse than him, while others excelled.

For instance, a handsome young man not far from Tao Qian, blocked by the Buddha Light and seemingly paralyzed with a layer of frost on his face upon seeing the corpse slave approach, did not wait for her to make a move. With a cold snort, he spat out a sword elixir that pulsed up and down, emitting a chilling aura, instantly freezing his surroundings.

With a pinch of a sword technique, the sword elixir burst in an instant, sending out thousands of blasts of cold air, wrapping around the young man and turning into a cold light capable of piercing mountains, destroying the corpse slave's body and vanishing without a trace.

Though the corpse slave's body recovered instantly, it was too late to catch up.

A similar scene included:

A young man in a Daoist robe, seeing the corpse slave flying towards him, chuckled and suddenly leaped up, transforming into a bright green light and easily breaking free from the Buddha Light towards the high skies, leaving the frustrated corpse slave stomping on the spot, lamenting his lack of romantic spirit.

Even more ferocious was a young man with an almost perfectly robust body. He grinned, showing forty large white teeth, his body visibly bulging, with muscles wildly spreading. Four large bulges under his ribs bursting forth, creating four new terrifying arms. Accompanied by fiery red steam hissing, this monstrous young man took only a second to smash the corpse into mincemeat and then arrogantly bounded away, shaking the ground with loud thuds as he left.

While these face-slapping scenes unfolded, the Beautiful Corpse Bodhisattva, already at the banquet at a high place of Tengshe Mountain, showed no anger.

Her attention seemed entirely focused on the main course, "Hui Xin the little monk."

Seeing this, everyone knew that the Bodhisattva was deliberately letting things slip.

Although she did indeed intend to catch some delicacies, and had already captured five or six handsome young men, she did not plan to capture them all at once; instead, she set a limit.

Those who could easily break through the blockade of corpse slaves were clearly of significant origin.

Despite her notorious reputation and the protection of the Demon Buddha Temple, it would not be wise to completely offend all the powerful forces in the world.

Realizing this, Tao Qian, who had already escaped a distance, immediately devised a plan in his heart.

Seeing the pink Buddha light flashing again ahead, the corpse slave walked out, and Tao Qian sheathed his black lacquered iron sword.

His face flushed as if he could no longer hold back; he resignedly opened his arms and threw himself into the beautiful naked body, shouting as he went, "Brother has never lost my virginity, my Primordial Yang is still intact, please be gentle, sister."

Hearing such flirtatious words, the corpse slave immediately restrained her naive expression, transforming into the aura of a beautiful woman.

She also stretched out her lotus arm and embraced the robust and handsome dragon cub.

The moment their bodies touched, the corpse slave was about to use her powers to extract the young dragon's Primordial Yang.

But in that instant, Tao Qian leaned close to her ear and affectionately called out "good sister," followed by a loud roar.

"Roar"

Worried that normal methods wouldn't affect the corpse slave, Tao Qian released the Bo Dragon Sound without any reservation for the first time.

Bo Dragon Driving Origin Qi, surging powerfully.

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In an instant, within several miles,

All living beings heard a roar as if it came from the Yunmeng Great Swamp, a primordial echo.

Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning arose, and the inferior demons and monsters below shivered.

The corpse slave, being the closest, only groaned once, and her beautiful body dissipated into light smoke.

After several seconds, she reformed.

By then, the thundercloud wrapped with the dragon shadow had already disappeared without a trace.

Such a disturbance drew the attention of Tao Qian, the young sword cultivator who released the sword elixir, and the six-armed youth who smashed the corpse slave, observed by the terrifying beings from the peak of Tengshe Mountain.

Before any of those beings could speak, suddenly another Buddhist chant sounded.

"Amithaba, Form is Emptiness, Emptiness is Form. If senior already possesses such cultivation, why still cling to the carnal desires of the flesh?"

"Yo, does the little monk wish to debate Buddhist principles with me? To me, this is like flirting and scolding in love, the whispered sweet nothings of lovers in bed, which I cannot get enough of."

"But this is not the right place. When we return to my Beautiful Corpse Buddhist Temple, we can have a good debate for seven days and nights, wouldn't that be wonderful?"

As her words ended, a surge of pink Buddha light erupted.

The beings turned back only to see the silhouette of "Master Hui Xin" bulging from the Beautiful Corpse Bodhisattva's bare stomach, accompanied by a compassionate Buddhist chant, then disappearing.

Reflecting on the conversation, everyone knew that Hui Xin, the little monk, had been captured by the Female Demon's tactics.

Satisfied with her main meal, the Beautiful Corpse Bodhisattva, in high spirits, turned her body around.

But the first thing she looked at was the gracefully beautiful woman beside Tang Xianzong, showing a hint of appreciation before stating two sentences that greatly soured the beautiful woman's expression.

"The Joyful Pavilion Market is well organized, attracting so many young talents with extraordinary backgrounds."

"Stay close to me later; this place is also very suitable as one of my hunting grounds."

Seeing the beautiful woman beside him troubled by the Beautiful Corpse Bodhisattva, Tang Xianzong patted her hand under the table.

He then laughed heartily, deliberately first waving his hand to summon the mist to obscure the high platform banquet again, isolating the gazes of the lower-level cultivators and demons below.

Only then did he address the Beautiful Corpse Bodhisattva and the other powerful demons and species present:

"A little drama, not worth much concern."

"Now that the Bodhisattva has arrived, and our banquet is complete with distinguished guests, I will not keep you in suspense and will state the main matter."

"I have invited you, esteemed powerhouses, because there is a significant matter to discuss."

"At the same time, I also wish to offer you an opportunity."

"I know that many of your cultivations require living blood and the Seven Emotions and Six Desires."

"Thus, this world, filled with hundreds of millions of humans, is indeed a treasure trove for you."

"Take the land of Southern Yue for example, with a near billion human population. If all the natural beings in this region were managed by you, wouldn't that be a tremendous advantage?"

Almost immediately,

When Tang Xianzong uttered these words, not to mention the other demons and alien species present, even the Beautiful Corpse Bodhisattva, who had been daydreaming about frolicking with Master Hui Xin,

Now stared in surprise.

Although most restrained themselves, the eyes of these great demons and terrifying creatures still flickered with greed.

PS: A quiet update, more tonight. Also, all the background settings in this book are purely otherworldly; this is a fantasy xianxia world of fabrication by Fat Fish, so if any mistakes or omissions are spotted, just pretend they didn't happen.

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