Chapter 4
Chapter 4
Is this what it feels like to awaken one's divine sense?
If I were to become a god, just how freely could I wield my cheat abilities and live?
The mere thought of it was exhilarating.
But the lack of information led to a frustrating conclusion.
It was still unclear what exactly I could properly do from here on out.
At the very least, I had already resolved the question of how I ended up here.
The only thing left was whether my abilities truly stemmed from nothing more than installing a few cheats on my computer before getting struck by lightning.
Let's retrace things.
Bojieong had created me in this [Cultivation World] using the [Soul-Sculpting Art], a technique that molds souls.
Then, just as Bojieong was about to summon me and activate the cheat, she was struck by a [Heavenly Tribulation], causing some inexplicable distortion—which, in a stroke of perfect timing, granted me this [Spirit Root].
Looking at it this way, the causality between my original life in the [Lower Realm] and my arrival in this world fits neatly.
Up to this point, it wasn't hard to piece together.
Now, I needed to understand the nature of my abilities.
This wasn't something I could deduce through simple reasoning, but that's exactly why I had cheats at my disposal.
So, what exactly were my abilities?
Knowledge of the [Reverse Heaven Supreme Spirit Root] and the [Pure Yang Void Yin Physique] surfaced in my mind.
These were the foundation of my existence.
I decided to delve deeper into them.
I continued absorbing knowledge through my cheat.
With every passing moment, the Heavenly Tribulation drew closer, minute by minute, second by second—but I needed to learn what I could, and fast.
After all, even breathing was enough to provoke the Heavenly Tribulation's wrath, so there was no point in being afraid.
First, the [Reverse Heaven Supreme Spirit Root].
A Spirit Root was typically something like a [Single-Element Spirit Root], where one focused on cultivating a single element out of the five, allowing for rapid progress—sometimes referred to as a [Heavenly Spirit Root].
But a true Spirit Root referred to the very foundation of one's soul.
Therefore, as I had guessed earlier, the cheat—this method of defying heaven—had become the foundation of my soul.
A Spirit Root also represented one's talent for cultivation.
And cultivation itself was an act of defying the heavens, extending one's lifespan, and striving to become an immortal.
But Reverse Heaven?
The Spirit Root itself embodied the very essence of cultivation!
Under the heavens, no Spirit Root could surpass this.
Even upon reconsideration, it was a deeply satisfying realization.
Within me, countless cheats were intertwined, to the point where one cheat could spawn another. It no longer mattered which cheats I had installed before.
Because now, I possessed a Spirit Root that allowed me to defy the very will of the heavens and execute my desires as I pleased.
So, what was the best course of action from here?
[Enroll in the Beginner Academy as Bojieong suggested and begin cultivating. These Cultivation Worlds were created under the assumption that cultivators working together to pursue the Great Dao would, on a grand scale, benefit their own cultivation.]
[Thus, for a cultivator, cultivation within the Cultivation World was the most rational path—a paradox that was both absurd yet in line with the natural order, ensuring one would not face undue hardships.]
Enrolling in the Beginner Academy was the answer.
Bojieong had been right about this.
Rather than being stranded in an unfamiliar world as a pitiful orphan with no parents, I would be taken under the wing of a [Qi Condensation 10th Layer] elder—a fairly high-ranking figure in this world where the highest known cultivation stage was only the early [Foundation Establishment].
This was the best possible arrangement Bojieong could offer, given that I had hypnotized her.
"You seem quite moved by the tales of lofty cultivation realms."
Bojieong smirked as she watched me lost in thought.
"Though a beast like you could never reach such heights, anyone who aspires to become an elder must dream of it at least once."
Was that mockery?
Bojieong didn't seem to realize—even if wielding cheats meant enduring Heavenly Tribulations and never becoming a god, I could still do whatever I wanted with her.
"Hey."
"Huh...?"
"Come here, you fucking bitch."
The moment I cursed at her, Bojieong flinched but obediently approached. I grabbed her by the nipples and yanked.
"Ahn~♥"
I didn't let go, tugging relentlessly as Bojieong's eyes rolled back, her body writhing helplessly.
Humiliation and shame mixed in her expression as she struggled to break free, but the harder she resisted, the more it hurt her.
"H-Hiiik... Let go..."
Eventually, her face twisted into a pitiful, dog-like plea.
"Strip."
But at my command, she fell silent.
Her body stiffened, her face burning red as she resisted.
"Y-You're just going to cum the moment you stick it in, you beast! Why are you so obsessed with a maiden's body?!"
"Maiden? Don't make me laugh, you old hag. Be grateful I'm even using you and strip already."
"Uuu..."
Unable to refuse, Bojieong finally began her reluctant striptease.
The way she slowly peeled off her clothes, squirming in protest yet still baring herself, was a sight to behold.
Finally naked, Bojieong knelt before me in disheveled disgrace, looking up with defiance.
"What do you plan to do now? You pathetic premature ejaculator—do you really think you can handle me? If you just want to look, then f-fine, look all you want. You'll just cum the moment you stick it in anyway... Not like you could ever plant your seed and forge a Spirit Body with that thing."
Her attempts at insulting me only turned me on more.
But the fact that I'd probably cum immediately upon entering her was true—Bojieong's pussy was so tight it was insane.
"Suck it."
So I decided to use her mouth instead.
"W-What?! You want me to put this disgusting, worm-like thing in my mouth?!"
"H-Hurry up and suck. Don't make me say it again."
This was my first time making a woman suck me off, but I played it cool, acting like I knew exactly what I was doing.
Bojieong's face twisted in fury.
"How dare you order a master like me to do such a thing! Have you no respect for hierarchy?!"
"Weren't you just panicking and calling me 'Your Majesty' earlier? Do as you're told."
"You fucking dog! Ugh, slurp...!"
With one last curse, Bojieong reluctantly began sucking.
"Fuck, you slut."
The moment Bojieong took me into her mouth, I realized something.
The Heavenly Tribulation was receding.
My [Pure Yang Void Yin Physique] was being drained of Yang Energy, and in its place, the Yin Energy Bojieong possessed filled the void.
Especially since [Bojieong was so gloomy that her Yin Energy was exceptionally strong], the effect was even more potent.
At the same time, my Spirit Root was stimulated, creating a powerful flow.
Cheats were forming, cheats upon cheats, shielding me from the flow of Heaven's Secrets!
It was like I had been nothing but a string of 1's, but now I was becoming a complex binary code—1100101010101010—as if some kind of cheat was being programmed into me.
It even gave me a glimpse into the principle that the universe itself might be built upon binary code—zeros and ones.
"Slurp, schlllp... schlp! schlp!"
Bojieong, sucking angrily at first, seemed to have picked up some technique along the way, her clumsy movements growing more skilled.
Every time I felt pleasure, I instinctively pushed her head down, and in her defiance, she would lift her head only to plunge back down, taking my entire length down her throat.
"Ghk, ugh...! Ugh, nngh...!"
The sight of a woman sucking my cock!
Bojieong looked obscenely erotic.
Naked, her large breasts swaying as she bobbed her head—just watching her was driving me insane.
The urge to pin her down and ravage her surged, but I held back.
I could have just shoved it in and came immediately, achieving a Yin-Yang union through Dual Cultivation, but that would've been too shameful.
Instead, it was far more beneficial to keep humiliating Bojieong, making her suck me off.
I steadied my mind, regaining some composure, and continued taunting her.
"Good girl, you're getting better at this. Who would've thought a self-proclaimed master would be such a natural-born slut, sucking her disciple's cock like this?"
"Nngh, mmph!"
With her mouth full, she couldn't retort, forced to keep sucking.
But she kept straining her neck, trying to lift her head and say something.
I took pleasure in pressing her back down, dominating her with sheer force.
Bojieong gagged in discomfort, but she eventually managed to resist, pulling my cock out of her mouth with a wet pop.
"How dare you mock a master like this?! After I went out of my way to nurture you, the spirit I personally crafted—GYAHK!"
But my cock, already pushed to the edge, erupted like a volcano the moment it met the cold air.
Bojieong's face was drenched in cum, her expression twisted in lewd defeat.
A sense of conquest surged through me—I had thoroughly defiled her.
Bojieong, on the other hand, seemed to feel the crushing weight of defeat, left in stunned silence.
Looking at her like this only stoked my lust further.
But remembering how I had passed out from her overwhelming Yin Energy the last time I fucked her, I held back.
Instead, I provoked her.
"From now on, you'll suck me off whenever I say. You'll be on standby, ready to relieve my urges anytime, anywhere."
"W-What?! You claim to seek immortality, yet you dare treat a master like some common whore?! Disciple, I'll let it slide this time, but if you keep this up, I won't be able to support you properly!"
If I wanted to push back the Heavenly Tribulation, I needed to be able to use Bojieong as a free-use cocksleeve whenever I pleased.
Or, at the very least, I needed to find another, more compliant hole.
Instinctively, I sensed that relying solely on Bojieong might have its limits.
My cheat was subtly hinting at this.
"That is the support I need to become an immortal."
"What...? A master has her own duties! I can't waste time sucking some pathetic worm-dick when I should be focusing on cultivation! If you want to ascend, I need to reach higher realms first so I can bring you to the Upper Realm! If you truly want to focus on cultivation, you'd be better off castrating yourself!"
Bojieong had a point.
It was far more efficient for a stronger cultivator to ascend first and then bring their followers along.
"My talent surpasses yours! I'll reach higher realms faster than you ever could, you legs-spreading, head-bowing bitch. Dual Cultivation benefits me greatly, so you will assist me!"
"N-No... I need to cultivate too. Are you saying I should become your furnace—a sex slave offering up my cultivation progress?!"
"Exactly."
"......."
Bojieong was so furious she couldn't speak, glaring at me in silence.
But training a bitch like her was simple.
"Looks like you need to be disciplined."
"How dare a disciple discipline his master?! If anything, it should be the other way—Eek!"
Using my cheat, I summoned a bondage tool, suspending Bojieong in mid-air with her limbs bound in a tortoise-shell tie.
Then, I conjured a dildo to violate the same pussy I had deflowered.
"Sensitivity increased by a million-fold."
I made her so sensitive that even the slightest brush of air would harden her nipples and clit.
"Ah, ahhe...?"
Drooling stupidly, Bojieong had no idea what was coming—but she was already primed to beg.