Chapter 45
Chapter 45
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 45
Chapter Title: Proper Education (2)
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Pfuk!
A slick, soaked pussy was brutally pierced by Yuk-gyeong's cock.
Judging by how drenched she was deep inside, Yuk-gyeong was certain this female cultivator was a total masochist.
After deepthroating him like he was treating her body like a toy, and now she's this turned on?
What else could she be but a masochist?
On top of that, her life was in danger, out in the open like this, and she was getting off on it. Definitely a pervert.
Perverted bitches like this needed to be disciplined with cock.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ Sexual intercourse confirmed. What will you plunder? [1. Spiritual Root] [2. Aptitude] [3. Abilities] [4. Vitality] 'Vitality.'
Vitality Absorption: 1~100% Of course, 100 percent.
Vitality Absorption: 100% Tszuwaaaap!
Pfuk! Pfuk! Pfuk!
Yuk-gyeong slammed his cock down like a pestle while sucking in her essence blood.
Each brutal thrust delivered both pleasure and pain. Using gravity to pound downward hurt like hell, but his cock was definitely scraping her sweet spots.
The ultimate ecstasy from flesh slapping against flesh!
The wet, squelching sensation turned his cock and her pussy insides into paradise.
Their bodies clung together like mud. The sticky grip made it impossible to pull apart.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
"Haak! Haaang! Haak!"
Yuk-gyeong drove his hips down harder, and her moan-mingled screams turned rhythmic.
With every slam, her perky breasts and erect nipples jiggled enticingly.
Looking down at them stirred a strange sense of conquest.
Yeah, this woman was pinned under me, helpless to do anything. Writhing and screaming under my touch, lost in pleasure.
I'm dominating her.
Yuk-gyeong felt a rush of satisfaction from that conquest.
Sex wasn't just about physical pleasure. The atmosphere it created, the nuances of the acts, the fetishistic setup—they elevated the bodily bliss to a whole new mental level.
The conquest lust Yuk-gyeong felt now was part of that.
The satisfaction of conquering a woman amplified the pleasure from his cock in indescribable ways.
Mmm, gonna lose it. Feels too damn good.
Yuk-gyeong savored the ecstasy, pistoning up and down relentlessly.
But he couldn't forget what needed doing.
Alright, time to get started.
Yuk-gyeong began slowly draining her essence blood.
As a cultivator, she immediately sensed her essence blood being sucked away.
The woman who'd been moaning like a slut underneath switched to genuine screams.
"Aaaah! My essence blood—my essence blood!"
She hadn't realized the beast shaking his hips atop her was a sex demon skilled in Pluck Yin to Supplement Yang.
She'd been too focused on the auction to overhear people calling the Jade Mask Young Master an utter lecherous fiend.
Yuk-gyeong carefully controlled the draining speed.
With the fox girl, he'd sucked it fast out of fear. Now, he took it slow and leisurely.
Pfuk! Pfuk! Pfuk!
Tszuwaaaap!
"Haaaaak!"
The pleasure surging from her pussy!
Even as her essence blood was drained, the ecstasy persisted. If anything, the life-draining thrill intensified it.
"Aaak! Too much—too good!"
Vitality and pleasure exchanged at an insane rate.
Every drop sucked out rewarded her with mind-shattering bliss.
She was on the verge of madness from the pleasure. She'd black out, then snap back. It was that intense.
Pfuk! Pfuk! Pfuk!
His cock nailed her pussy like a stake, and she writhed, leaking beastly groans.
"Euuung! Euuuum!"
Her pussy walls clung and stretched around his cock. The chewy grip sent his ejaculation urge skyrocketing.
The bliss from draining essence blood mixed with the endless buildup from his cock, pushing Yuk-gyeong toward the edge.
But as a Fuck Status Window sex master, he wouldn't blow from this. He had full control over his climax.
Then,
Her tongue lolled out, eyes rolling back. Another wave of blackout-level pleasure hit her.
Too good—way too good!
But if he keeps draining, I'll die!
"S-Spare me... please..."
Tears streamed down her face in a twisted smile-sob expression.
She'd writhe in joy, about to grin—then realize death loomed from the same bliss and start to cry. The conflicting emotions looped, leaving her unable to laugh or weep.
Yuk-gyeong looked down at her and asked,
"Wanna live?"
"Y-Yes. Euheuu,"
"What's that metal shard a key to? A key, right?"
"That metal shard... we don't know much either. Haak! They said it's the key to some ruins... that appear when the time comes!"
"Key to which ruins? Who said that?"
"Fortune-teller... Seok something... Please, stop now...! I answered everything...!"
The draining was reaching her limit.
She finally tried thrashing her body to pull his cock out, but it was futile.
His cock was lodged perfectly in her pussy, refusing to budge, while essence blood kept flowing from their junction.
She felt strength ebbing from her body.
"Spare... spare me..."
So cold.
Too cold.
The pleasure peaked across her body from the relentless draining to the last drop.
One drop... the final drop of essence blood stolen...
Her eyes began to close.
Death overtook her.
She couldn't resist.
.
.
.
"Hoo!"
Yuk-gyeong, in his jade mask, casually tossed aside the mummy-like desiccated female cultivator.
Drained of all fluids, she flopped over like a straw doll, pathetic and limp.
Wearing the jade mask symbolizing the Jade Mask Young Master while sucking a person's essence blood dry to death... damn, I really feel like a villain now.
There's a certain thrill to it, though.
Something dark and indescribable awakened in Yuk-gyeong's psyche.
It was his long-suppressed craving for indulgence, free from rules and restraints.
Doesn't everyone have it? That desire to break free from laws and morals, even just for a day, and do whatever the hell you want.
Everyone feels it but treats it like a feral dog—chaining and taming it. Those who can't become criminals; those who succeed live as normal citizens.
Yuk-gyeong felt that desire fully awaken.
Indulging wildly not as Yi Yuk-gyeong, but as the vile demonic cultivator Jade Mask Young Master.
Jade Mask Young Master identity... could be useful now and then.
Yuk-gyeong thought so as he pulled up his pants.
Time to check his gains from the fuck.
He sat cross-legged right there and slowly examined his inner self. Post-sex meditation—how refined.
Drained her essence blood, so let's see the harvest.
She was only at Response Qi Realm 7th stage peak. No dramatic realm leap like with the fox girl.
But there was some progress.
Yuk-gyeong felt like he'd broken through a thin barrier.
Half-step Gathering Qi!
He'd entered the half-step Gathering Qi stage, just a half-step from full Gathering Qi Realm.
At this rate, he'd hit true Gathering Qi with a single insight. He was that close.
Yuk-gyeong was satisfied with the growth.
As expected, essence absorption was inefficient on mileage but guaranteed tangible advancement.
Time to check today's other haul.
The metal shard!
A key to ruins? That was new info to Yuk-gyeong. In his knowledge, it had a different use. Did it have another purpose he didn't know?
And fortune-teller Seok? Who the hell was that?
No clue. Fate would bring them together if it was meant to be. If not, never.
As far as Yuk-gyeong knew, this thing was far too precious for mere ruins.
Yuk-gyeong closely examined the metal shard he'd won at auction. Yep, exactly as described in the original work.
This shard's true nature was a fragment of "Devour Iron," a boundless treasure weapon.
Devour Iron, which grew by feeding solely on specially refined metallic spiritual energy, had such an odd growth method that ordinary folk couldn't grasp its value.
For Yuk-gyeong, with his metal spiritual root, refining metallic qi was child's play once he knew the method.
'Refine pure metallic spiritual energy into metallic qi. Gold meets gold, sharpening sharper. Metallic qi honed to its limit becomes razor-edged enough to harm its bearer.'
Yuk-gyeong refined metallic qi per the original work's method, over and over.
Inject the properly refined metallic qi into the Devour Iron.
The Devour Iron sucked it in limitlessly.
The first infusion couldn't be interrupted. It was the primer—feeding the awakening Devour Iron its initial metallic qi. Too little, and it'd fail to wake properly.
Yuk-gyeong refined metallic qi to the point his sensitive single spiritual root overloaded, feeding it all to the shard.
Soon,
[Mm.] A faint sound like the Devour Iron stirring from sleep. Success!
Then it went dormant again, as if it had never woken.
Next required a place rich in metallic qi. In this mundane terrain, even exhausting all metallic qi wouldn't satisfy it.
He'd completed the first of three awakening stages.
The post-stage-one Devour Iron looked vastly different from the original shard.
Jagged and uneven, like raw metal growth. And that's exactly what it was.
Devour Iron grew by eating metallic spiritual energy.
After all three stages, it'd reach full form.
That was Yuk-gyeong's goal.
Then, the "Infinite Devourer" wielded by the great villain Extreme Yang Demon Ghost in the original would return. Wait, timeline-wise, this was earlier—would mine be the debut?
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