Chapter 132
Chapter 132
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 132
Chapter Title: Did Mom Tell You To Do This? (1)
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Xi'an, Martial Alliance.
Having successfully concluded the Nine Dragons Contest, Geomseong—finally back to normal operations within the righteous factions—received unwelcome news.
"The Demonic Cult... is stirring?"
"That's what we're hearing."
With the righteous factions' current forces, there was no way to stand against the unorthodox sects. And yet, the Demonic Cult had already attacked the Peng Family, one of the pillars of the righteous side.
Frowning as he carefully read the letter from the Peng Family, Geomseong soon spotted a familiar name.
"Right, the Little Dragon said he was heading to the Peng Family. But what does it mean that he has a prior acquaintance with the Demonic Cult's Young Cult Leader?"
"They say the Young Cult Leader visited Shaolin Temple while hiding his identity. That's where they met. Of course, they claim they didn't know his true identity..."
"As expected, a transcendent expert...!"
The fact that he had clashed evenly or better against the Peng Family head, who had ingested the Mountain Collapse Poison, pointed strongly to transcendent level. Though there had been a sliver of doubt.
But to visit Shaolin Temple itself without being detected meant he could perfectly conceal his demonic qi—possible with a technique like the Ghost Food Great Law, but far more likely that he had reached transcendent realm and could control his demonic qi flawlessly.
Originally, the ratio of transcendent experts had been six each between righteous and unorthodox factions. Qualitatively different, but equal in number.
That balance, barely tipping slightly in favor of the righteous factions, was maintained only because the Blood Demon stood by as a bystander.
But now, even if the Blood Demon stayed neutral, their numbers were equal once more.
"Some radical faction within the Demonic Cult acted on their own... Are we supposed to believe that?"
"The Peng Family seems inclined to, for now."
They had no choice but to believe. The Peng Family's forces had already been halved or less.
No fool who insisted on all-out war with the Demonic Cult in such a state could lead the Peng Family.
"It'll spread outside soon enough, right?"
"We didn't know ourselves until the Peng Family informed us... But it's only a matter of time before their situation leaks."
Peng Mu-do, who appeared bold but held an unyielding thread of pride, revealing his difficulties first meant he hoped the Martial Alliance would rein in the other righteous factions.
"Things have gotten royally fucked up. Still, maybe we owe it to the Little Dragon that it's not worse?"
"It's true there'd be nothing we could do if the Peng Family had been wiped out. Come to think of it, we should send someone to the Little Dragon too. To assess the full situation..."
"That gutsy kid... reminds me of..."
Ignoring Cheongnyangja's words, Geomseong—Huangbo Un-geom—trailed off, reminiscing about his younger days.
Memories resurfaced of the man he had once been as close to as a brother, whom he had sworn to kill.
Come to think of it, that man too wielded an absurdly pure Daoist inner art unbecoming his station, much like the Little Dragon.
Suddenly wondering if there was some connection between the Blood Demon and the Little Dragon, Geomseong shook his head.
'No way that arrogant bastard would take a disciple.'
He recalled the man's words: so arrogant that he'd rather have no disciple at all than one who couldn't surpass him.
The Little Dragon was exceptional, but not to that degree.
Meeting Cheongnyangja's puzzled gaze, Geomseong spoke again.
"First, let's send someone to the Demonic Cult. If they're willing to compromise to avoid a righteous-demonic war, maybe we can negotiate somehow."
"Very well. But what if the Demonic Cult digs in their heels?"
"We'll find a way somehow. If we fight, we lose. The Peng Family head's injuries are severe, and don't they have the edge in forces anyway?"
"Will Sword Forest or Palace of Flowers and Joy follow the Demonic Cult's lead so obediently? Plus, among the Four Evils, the Bandit King Jo Pae is nowhere to be found."
"Are we any different?"
Transcendent experts weren't the type to follow orders easily.
They were the rare few in the vast jianghu who had shattered into absolute realms.
On the contrary, the Demonic Cult—with its cult leader as the unchallenged strongest, commanding three absolute experts and those below at will—held a far greater advantage.
Shaolin's Quan Jie, Huashan's Geom Jie, Kunlun's Un Jie, Tang Family's Hwa Jie.
Which of them would meekly obey another's command? Geomseong believed none would.
"Yeonhwa, you're pregnant—with my baby!"
"Nngh... I'll get pregnant...!"
In the matriarch of the Tang Family's chambers, Peng Yeon-hwa—having cast aside even her translucent silk robe—clung to my body, surrendering to pregnancy sex in broad daylight.
I had forgotten the fatigue from my long journey back from Qinghai Province and, upon arrival, busied myself plunging my cock into Peng Yeon-hwa's pretty pussy.
"How did you come up with such a brilliant idea!"
"Nngh♥ Don't... say it...!"
Squish squish squish squish♥
Grabbing her firm ass, I thrust my hips upward. The travel weariness melted away, fueled endlessly by the Ascending Immortal Art.
"You know I'm a bad guy. But really, it's okay to get pregnant with my baby?"
"Nngh... Everyone else has kids but me...!"
Hearing Peng Yeon-hwa's voice melted my heart.
Her half-lidded eyes and seductively glistening lips begging for pregnancy made me feel like I'd cum any second.
"So you called me over the moment I arrived, spread your legs wide, and waited showing off your pussy?"
"Ahn♥ Don't say thatttt...!"
This was definitely not her idea. Even knowing how, Peng Yeon-hwa would never attempt it herself.
"Did Mom tell you to do this?"
"..."
"Not answering?"
"Haaang♥ Y-yes... Little Ling told me to...!"
Peng Yeon-hwa confessed breathlessly as I hammered deep.
After I left without a word on when I'd return, she had tasted anxiety beyond imagination.
The fear that I might vanish forever shattered any lingering hesitation from learning my master was the Blood Demon.
But seeing the other two women untroubled, she realized it was because they already had children.
"So Little Ling said you'd definitely do it if I did this... Hngh♥"
Mom was wrong. I'd gladly fuck her even without this!
"But I'm the Blood Demon's disciple? Really okay to get pregnant?"
"Just don't do bad things... Hngh♥ and it'll be fineee...!"
There was one person I felt guilty about deep down.
Mae So-hyang.
Yang Ha-jeong and Mong-a could be called lovers ultimately, but Mae So-hyang was undeniable rape.
Even if she said it was her pussy doing the thinking, once her son Neung Hui-yeon's issue resolved, she might change her mind.
"Then you have to get pregnant today no matter what! I'll stuff your belly full of baby batter...!"
"...Nngh...!"
Her beautiful yet sharp, fierce eyes melted utterly around my cock, desperately craving my seed.
Her snowy cheeks flushed red, looking drunk.
Above all, her legs wrapped around me, pussy spread wide with my cock pistoning in and out—that sight screamed she loved my cock.
"I told you before, didn't I? I'd make this body bear my baby... So why were you so anxious...!"
Squeezeee♥
Recalling my prior pregnancy vow, Peng Yeon-hwa's face deepened further in blush as her pussy clenched my cock tight.
"Ahn♥ But... you didn't do it right when you arrived...!"
"Well, if you don't explain properly and just touch me first, you'd seem like a con artist."
"After already fucking me plenty...!"
Still clinging, Peng Yeon-hwa snapped her hips down, slamming her ass onto my cock.
"Hngh...!"
"Ahnngh♥"
Despite moaning herself, she smirked proudly at my groan.
As I moved to punish her cheeky pussy with my cock, Peng Yeon-hwa pulled my head to her neck and whispered in my ear.
"I... can't live without hubby's cock anymore... So don't bring that up again...!"
"Yeonhwa!"
Squish squish squish squish♥
I pounded madly into her gooey, melted pussy.
"A woman with such a slutty pussy—really an absolute expert? With a pussy that feels this good for men!"
"Ahn♥ Yes, I'm... way stronger than you, hubby... Hnngh♥"
"Don't lie! You melt from one thrust of my cock—what absolute expert!"
Feeling her pussy squirm and squeeze, I laid Peng Yeon-hwa's body on the bed.
"Don't go around calling it Hwa Jie anymore! You're a mommy-to-be now! Got it!"
"Nngh...! What does that matter... Ahng♥"
Still with legs hooked around my waist, Peng Yeon-hwa let out sweet moans each time my cock hammered down like a pestle.
The conception seal was already undone. Pumping this pussy full of inner force-infused semen would impregnate her with my child.
Pregnancy, pregnancy, pregnancy.
Her pussy, treating extraction of my cum as its sole purpose, brimmed with harvested seed that would one day meet her ovary's egg, forming a zygote.
And after ten months...
"Our cute baby will be born...!"
"Hnnngh...♥"
Peng Yeon-hwa fixed her flushed gaze on her belly. Or was it my cock?
Either way, the anticipation in her eyes was real.
"I'm gonna cum now—get pregnant with my baby!"
"Nngh, I'll bear your baby, hubby... So... Ahng♥"
Resuming through her interrupted moan after catching her breath, Peng Yeon-hwa continued.
"You absolutely can't abandon me... got it?"
"Never!"
Why would I abandon this milf with her taut, lewd body and pussy molded perfectly to my cock!
Feeling my limit, I rammed my glans right under her cervix and unleashed.
"Get pregnant!"
Spluuuurt splurt splurt
"Aaaaahn♥"
Peng Yeon-hwa clenched the sheets, eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy.
My cock clung tight to her cervix like a kiss, pumping in the semen.
Semen brimming with inner force, packed with undying sperm until impregnation.
"Hnnngh..."
Feeling the hot cum flooding her belly, Peng Yeon-hwa peered down contentedly, letting out a pleased hum.
"It'll really... happen... right?"
"Hye-won said it was just past her period when she got pregnant, so yeah."
"Hehe..."
A dopey laugh I'd never seen from Peng Yeon-hwa before spilled out endlessly.
Seeing her so happy was unbearably cute. Maybe I should've fucked her pregnant more before leaving.
I brought my lips to her smiling face, and Peng Yeon-hwa eagerly met them.
As our tongues explored every corner of each other's mouths, I cracked my eyes open—and sure enough.
"Pfft! Why do you open your eyes during a kiss again?"
"Well... I wanted to see what face you're making while kissing..."
She'd watched during our first kiss too, curious about my expression.
"So, was it a good face?"
Peng Yeon-hwa nodded shyly. Good face—at least that's something.
"B-but..."
This time, Peng Yeon-hwa spoke up.
"Th-this isn't... the end... right? Ahng♥"
"Of course not!"
I plunged my still-raging cock back into her cum-drenched pussy.
This pregnancy sex, started while the day was young, was far from over.
"I'll stuff your belly until it's uncomfortably full of cum—so brace yourself...!"
Peng Yeon-hwa's face, accepting my cock, shifted only from pretty smile to lewd ecstasy.