The Hehuan Sect Was Squeezed Dry for Ten Thousand Years, but It Became a Sacred Ground?-Chapter 178

Chapter 178

Ji Yun’s body trembled, her entire form tensing up.

Physiological tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks.

After all, even a car with the highest fuel consumption couldn’t withstand an oil nozzle wider than its tank opening!

The pain of her secret realm being torn apart jolted her awake, her rationality flooding back—

Ji Yun’s mouth fell open in shock.

No… no way!

He actually got in!

She—Ji Yun, a mighty cultivator at the Purple Mansion Realm!

The chastity she had preserved for a full three thousand years had been taken so effortlessly by this bastard!

Damn it!

Ji Yun wanted to scream curses, but the relentless hammering from behind sent waves of impact through her.

The little boat began to rock and sway violently.

The force choked back the words in her throat, twisting them into sobbing, resentful moans, like the mournful song of a mermaid.

Over and over.

Ji Yun knelt on the ground, driven forward with each thrust until she was pressed against the edge of the bed.

Her hands gripped the sheets, anchoring her swaying little boat amidst the storm, preventing it from being cast adrift.

“Ah—! G-Get out of there!”

“Get the hell out!”

“You lowly—ah~! You lowly ant! How dare you—nngh~! How dare you defile this venerable one!!!”

Ji Yun twisted her head to glare, but the overwhelming sensations left her gasping and broken, her threats devoid of any real force.

Amidst the rhythmic clanging, her eyes rolled back, nearly white.

“Heh.” Ning Chen sneered, delivering a sharp slap to her plump backside.

Feeling the subtle tremors beneath his palm, he mercilessly tore apart her last shreds of dignity.

“Still putting on an act at this point? Cut the crap.”

“You’re nothing but a dog groveling on the ground.”

“Nonsense—ah!” Ji Yun’s eyes reddened with fury, refusing to accept the truth.

A supreme expert could not be humiliated!

Yet Ning Chen’s slender fingers pressed against the base of her spine, tracing slow, deliberate circles.

“Mmph!”

In an instant, Ji Yun’s eyes widened.

A strange, tingling sensation spread through her jade-like curves, making her involuntarily sway her hips.

“Tch. Wagging your tail like a beggar, yet still denying you’re a dog?” Ning Chen drove the point home.

He continued his relentless hammering, each strike sending sparks flying.

Every inch of Ji Yun’s scenery was thoroughly ravaged, the inner layers of her mountains forcibly smoothed out before being violently squeezed back into shape.

“Ah! I-I’m not—ohhh!”

Ji Yun’s body remained taut, her words dissolving into incoherent cries as she was overwhelmed by the assault.

Waves of sound crashed around them.

Her self-clearing state, which had been active since earlier, was now effortlessly dragged into the abyss.

Ning Chen, too, found the experience unexpectedly delightful—even pleasantly surprising.

Because he discovered that she also possessed a divine artifact: A Unique Bloom.

This referred to the fact that her Jade Gate and inner path maintained a uniform width throughout, like a straight bamboo tube. Ji Yun was a standout even among such rare talents, her inner walls lined with layered barriers resembling bamboo nodes, accompanied by subtle, living contractions.

A single thrust—

The pleasure was indescribable.

For an ordinary man, reaching the end would be impossible, leaving them frustrated and defeated.

But who was Ning Chen?

A true man stood firm between heaven and earth, unyielding and unbroken.

If he could straighten Ji Zhiqing’s Nine-Bend Corridor, what was a mere Unique Bloom to him? 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

How far could it possibly go?

He only knew one truth: The shortest distance between two points was a straight line.

Damn it, who didn’t know how to floor the gas in a straight line?

Just push all the way to the end!

The more he experienced, the more satisfied he grew.

An old blind box had just yielded a hidden gem—not bad!

Who would’ve thought the Ji family’s drop rates were this high?

[Congratulations, Host! Successfully copied talent: Focused Concentration.][Focused Concentration (Purple Grade, +1000 EXP/day.)][Ding! This talent has been integrated into the Supreme Yang Divine Body.][Congratulations, Host! Successfully copied divine ability: Size Manipulation.][Size Manipulation (Purple Grade, +1000 EXP/day.)][Ding! This divine ability has been integrated into the Supreme Yang Divine Body.][Note: Can be used in seclusion but cannot utilize spiritual energy to inflict damage.]

Before he knew it, two hours had passed.

Ning Chen had poured out three rounds, feeling nothing but exhilaration. He couldn’t care less about the rewards he’d gained.

Glancing at the drenched, limp figure of Ji Yun—

Pressed against the bed, her face half-turned, the faint lines at the corners of her eyes shimmering with lingering desire.

Her unpowdered cheeks were now dyed the deep red of sunset.

Even the corners of her lips curled in satisfaction.

Despite being pushed far beyond her limits, her consciousness hazy, Ji Yun had held on—her body still responding instinctively.

It was worth noting that Ning Chen hadn’t held back this time.

Had it been an ordinary maiden—or most of his harem—they would’ve long since passed out.

But three thousand years of abstinence had truly made a difference.

Ning Chen smirked.

“You’re one hell of a minx—I like that!”

As expected of a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator.

This three-thousand-year-old furnace was perfect for quenching flames!

Hearing his praise, the dazed Ji Yun couldn’t respond, but her hips instinctively twitched in reply.

The undulating tunnel coiled like a python swallowing its prey, trying to drag him deeper with every motion.

Ning Chen’s eyes darkened.

This woman was incurably wanton!

Truly, those blessed with divine artifacts were born to stoke fires.

Her previous reserve had only been due to lack of… proper exploration.

Ning Chen had half a mind to go a few more rounds.

But a glance at the sky outside reminded him—Ji Yunshu was still waiting to be dealt with.

With a final, ruthless thrust, he poured out one last offering.

Retrieving a jade orb, he sealed her passage, even pressing the swollen petals back together—locking the gates shut.

“Stay here and cultivate. I’ll summon you when needed,” he said casually.

This time, he didn’t bother with commands.

As for the dignity of a Purple Mansion Realm expert?

It had long been ground into dust beneath his relentless assault.

Hell, this minx had even volunteered to be his bitch.

Ning Chen pulled out without a shred of sentiment, dressed, and left without a backward glance at the panting, thoroughly satisfied Ji Yun.

Arriving at the tower level where Ji Yunshu awaited, he strode out—

Then turned and walked away without another word.

“A-Chen.” Liu Ruyan immediately rose to greet him.

Her gaze flicked toward the icy-faced woman in blue seated nearby before she asked lightly, “How did it go?”

Liu Ruyan reached out, smoothing the wrinkles on his battle robe.

“I’ve restrained her with Spirit-Sealing Needles. She can’t circulate any spiritual energy, but since it took a while, I added an extra dose to be safe.”

Ning Chen glanced down.

“Too long for you?”

“No…” Liu Ruyan shook her head quickly before muttering under her breath,

“The longer A-Chen takes, the better.”

Ning Chen: “…”

Birds of a feather flock together.

The original Liu Ruyan, though insatiable, had been straightforward.

This kind of shameless talk? Definitely Xu Qingyao’s influence.

Shaking off the thought, he turned his attention to the composed, aloof woman before him and smirked.

“Ji Yunshu, was it? Your family really knows how to throw themselves at me, huh?”

One after another—what dedication.

“Who are you?” Ji Yunshu’s voice was frosty as she stared at the intruder.

“Me? You can think of me as the true master of the Azure Lotus Sect.”

Ning Chen didn’t bother giving his name. Given his reclusive nature, it wouldn’t mean anything anyway.

Ji Yunshu’s expression flickered with surprise.

The hidden power behind an all-female sect… was a man?

It sounded absurd.

Yet her composure quickly returned.

Even if this man seemed ordinary, she didn’t question it. Instead, she demanded,

“Where is my sister? What have you done to her?”

“No need to rush.” Ning Chen chuckled. “Let’s settle the total score first.”

“From the moment your people arrived, they’ve been arrogant, stolen from our archives, secretly hoarded cultivation pills, and even trespassed into sacred grounds.”

“Care to explain these… transgressions, Miss Ji?”

“What?!” Ji Yunshu was stunned.

This revelation shocked her more than Ning Chen’s identity.

Arrogance, maybe.

But the rest—what utter nonsense!