Chapter 17
Chapter 17
Na Sosso would serve as my Furnace, while Baek Arin would be given to Bojiyoung as a slave.
Still, shouldn't I show some gratitude to the schemer who made my existence possible?
From the start, I had intended to ensure Bojiyoung would have at least that much convenience.
And, of course, I'd fuck her senseless whenever I felt like it.
"Hmm."
After reviewing everything, it seemed the fate of the Reverse Heaven had naturally arranged for me to possess exactly what I needed most.
Na Sosso's Ascension Spirit Root had merged with me, allowing me to harness the power of Reverse Ascension...
Still, considering her contribution, I checked whether she could recover enough to rise again.
[The efficiency is extremely poor. As a Furnace, basic Spirit Root recovery can be assisted to improve efficiency.]
I wasn't yet at the level of the Great Raseon, who could reshape an entire Cultivation World to manifest an Ascension Spirit Root like Na Sosso's.
Come to think of it, my Reverse Heaven Supreme Spirit Root likely only existed because of the environment the Great Raseon had created.
A stroke of luck.
Especially since I devoured the Ascension Spirit Root before the Great Raseon even realized the existence of the Reverse Heaven Supreme Spirit Root.
One day, I'll establish an unshakable position where only I can possess something like the Reverse Heaven Supreme Spirit Root. Hehehe...
In the end, there will be no being in this universe who can stand against me.
Anyway, I ordered Seon Yura to prepare Na Sosso for use.
"I'll be using her as a Furnace. But since she's contributed, make sure she's well-maintained so I can keep using her."
"Haaah... Haaah... Thank you for your kindness, Master... I'll make sure she becomes a good Furnace."
"I'll prepare the necessary Magical Tools immediately."
Seon Yura took out Spirit Stones and activated Qi techniques.
As the Magical Tools were crafted, Na Sosso was bound to them, automatically entering maintenance mode.
"Huu..."
The sight was unbearably arousing.
I approached Na Sosso, now little more than a living semen toilet, and thrust my cock into her pussy.
"Aah, aahng!"
I set the scene to automatically record as I fucked the sobbing Na Sosso.
Then, I came inside her, impregnating her.
A woman's body, naturally designed to harbor life, would instinctively form flesh and weave a soul.
But even if she was a Cultivator, what was born from this wasn't necessarily something that could be called a "person."
Before it even reached that stage, it was closer to cultivating basic essence within her body.
A Spirit Root worthy of a Cultivator wasn't something easily obtained.
So, she was simply used as a Furnace to produce spiritual energy.
From such a Furnace...
Some might produce rare energies like Pure Yin or Pure Yang, or if utilized at cheat-level efficiency, the Furnace itself might even generate Nascent Soul energy.
There were many ways to use a Furnace, but since it fundamentally originated from the art of harvesting, the Bliss of Ultimate Joy Art was the most suitable.
"Haaah!"
Squeezed like a dairy cow, Na Sosso sprayed milk as my essence impregnated her.
A nascent core began forming inside her womb.
Merging with Na Sosso's essence and spirit, I circulated my cultivation technique.
The harmony between Na Sosso's female body and my male body refined Qi through our dual dantians.
This was the most crucial aspect of Qi Condensation—the foundation of the Qi Condensation Stage.
Stabilizing the realm of Qi Condensation by circulating my technique, I sensed that the spiritual energy gained through condensation would accumulate.
That was Foundation Establishment.
Through this foundation, the spiritual energy would solidify, strengthening my magical power—a critical stage.
But failing to establish a proper foundation could simply result in bloated spiritual energy, pushing one to the 11th or even 12th stage without true advancement.
In the Boji Cultivation World, Foundation Establishment wasn't permitted without Ascension.
It was a system that required Ascension.
That must have been the intention of the original ruler of the Boji Cultivation World, the Heavenly Dao Sovereign...
To use an entire world as a mere cooking pot—such an enormous scale was beyond my current comprehension, but I doubted there was any grander purpose behind it!
Anyway, if Foundation Establishment was properly achieved, an immortal core—a Golden Core—would form, a microcosm capable of producing its own spiritual energy.
That was the Golden Core Stage.
Roughly understood.
After that, if one could construct their soul from that microcosm, they would reach the Nascent Soul Stage!
Now, I truly realized just how wretched this worthless body of mine was.
The flesh was something that followed the soul, yet it was also the crucial vessel that allowed the soul to take visible form.
Hmm...
So, upon reaching the Deity Transformation Stage, if the Nascent Soul properly formed a body, one would become an immensely powerful immortal.
Beyond that, each would forge their own laws through unique enlightenment, so the names and understanding of realms beyond Deity Transformation would vary.
I looked forward to what I would become after Deity Transformation.
That was the true realm of gods!
The Great Raseon was an immensely powerful being even among Deity Transformation cultivators.
Not having to face Heavenly Tribulation gave me the leisure to organize my studies—truly a blessing.
It had become a pleasant daily routine.
"Haaah..."
Kneading the bodies of the Seon mother and daughter like maids, receiving service from my beloved wife Bojiyoung, and venting my frustrations on the Furnace Na Sosso—how peaceful.
For a change of pace, I also ravaged Baek Arin, spanking her ass relentlessly.
"Eek! Ugh! Ugh! Kuehk!"
Humiliated beyond measure, Baek Arin writhed in pain, but I couldn't care less.
She should be grateful that Bojiyoung, due to past ties, treated her slightly better than a Furnace.
Tousling her snow-white hair, roughly groping her large breasts, and pounding her pussy relentlessly, Baek Arin squirted and gasped for breath.
The most amusing thing about her was when she attended to Bojiyoung.
"Bring me water."
"Didn't you just drink some...?"
The way she gritted her teeth was priceless!
The vicarious pleasure of bullying her wasn't half bad.
Even as she resisted, when Baek Arin brought water, Bojiyoung splashed it back onto her.
"Pfft... The dew's forming—might as well freeze into icicles. With a constitution so Yin-cold, what else can an inferior bitch like you do? You can't even match my Pure Yin energy. Might as well use it to pick up chopsticks!"
Baek Arin's Yin-cold constitution made her a decent substitute for an air conditioner.
Once a prestigious instructor in the Cultivation World, Baek Arin was now thoroughly humiliated and forced to submit to Bojiyoung.
"I belong to Jincheon, but you belong to me. Do you still not understand?"
"Eeek! S-sorry! M-Mistress Bojiyoung! I-I'm just an inferior slave who can never escape you! Please forgive me!"
Even if the heavens collapsed and the earth overturned, my cheat ensured she could never escape Bojiyoung. Watching her suffer was quite satisfying.
Midway, I gestured to Bojiyoung, and the two of them took turns sucking my balls and cock.
"Slurp, schlup, slurp."
"Schlurp, schluuup! Schlup schlup!"
Baek Arin's face twisted lewdly as she sucked fervently. Pushing her aside, I pinned her down and roughly fucked her pussy while drinking from Bojiyoung's breasts.
"Aah, nngh, my son... Drink up. Having fun with your toy? Mommy kept it in good condition, so use it well."
"Mm."
"Haaah, how did I get such a beautiful son? My greatest fortune... My Jincheon. My Jincheon... I'll give you everything. Nngh. Schlup, schluup."
Sucking on Bojiyoung's affectionate lips, she switched from playing mother to playing wife.
"My husband, aah, I love you. Hah, haah, hah! I'll work hard to nurture the elixir in my womb for you, so please fill me with your essence. Aaah!"
Bojiyoung's body, with her Pure Yin No Yang Physique and Pure Yin Spirit Root, was truly exquisite.
"My wife. Fuck. Nngh, I'm gonna fill you up, you bitch."
"Y-yes! Woof! Woof woof!"
When she barked, I yanked her leash, making her expression go utterly blissed-out.
While enjoying Dual Cultivation with Bojiyoung, Seon Yumi seemed saddened, sensing she couldn't compare as a wife.
But her temperament and constitution weren't bad—she could still be made useful like Bojiyoung someday.
It was unfortunate for Seon Yura, but Seon Yumi had better potential than her mother.
Of course, if Seon Yura became useless, the cold logic of the Cultivation World dictated that turning her into a Furnace might be more efficient...
Such was the way of cultivation.
But if she had no intention of ever becoming a Furnace, Seon Yura could certainly become a master of Cultivation Artisan Techniques.
If not, I'd make her useful.
Seon Yumi didn't seem as talented as Seon Yura in Cultivation Artisan Techniques.
She must have some other talent.
Hmm... Thinking about this felt like min-maxing starter heroes in a gacha game, planning how to develop them.
Maybe I should try rolling the gacha once with ordinary people as currency.
They were no different from grains of sand, after all.