Chapter 618- The Dual Cultivation with Sect Inner Disciples
Bao’s round face crumpled. Her heavy tits heaved beneath her pink robe. "Directly — through our — you mean he will —"
Elder Yaochi — the young, big-titted elder — spoke for the first time. Her voice was small, trembling, but her enormous breasts jiggled as she stepped forward, her pink nipples hardening in the open air. "It is a cultivation method," she said. "The ancestor’s seed carries divine energy. If you receive it — in your bodies — your cultivation will advance. I have experienced it." Her flush deepened. "It is — effective."
Fen’s lean body shook. Her small, puffy tits were visibly hard beneath her robe, the nipples poking through the thin fabric. She stared at the elders — at Fanxue’s heavy tits and Qingshu’s lean muscles and Mingyu’s enormous, hanging breasts and Yaochi’s round, lush curves — and her hands gripped the hem of her own robe.
"I — I don’t —" Shui’er stammered.
But she was already looking at the elders’ cultivation auras. All four women were radiating qi — thick, golden, concentrated. Their spiritual energy was denser than Shui’er had ever seen it. denser than it had been yesterday. The ancestor’s presence — his pheromones, his qi, his proximity — was already enhancing their cultivation bases just by standing near them naked.
And then Elder Fanxue moved toward the dais.
She ascended the steps. Her heavy tits swayed with each step, the dark nipples pointing forward. She reached the throne and stood before Tianlong, who looked up at her with those gold-crimson eyes while Yue continued to grind against his cock, her small body writhing.
He released Yue. He stood, depositing the blind girl on the throne. His robe fell open — his cock, fully hard now, the twelve-inch shaft jutting upward, the crimson head swollen and leaking precum. Elder Fanxue’s eyes locked onto it.
She knelt.
Her hands wrapped around the shaft — both hands, fingers overlapping, still unable to fully encircle the girth. She stroked. Her heavy tits hung beneath her, swaying with the motion. She leaned forward and took the head into her mouth.
"Mmm~" The sound was involuntary — a moan that vibrated through his cock. Her lips stretched around the crown, her tongue swirling across the slit, tasting the precum. The divine qi in his fluid hit her dantian like a thunderbolt. Her cultivation base — already at late Foundation Establishment — surged. She could feel her meridians widening, her spiritual sea expanding, the bottleneck she had been stuck at for three years cracking.
Tianlong gripped her hair. He pulled her down.
His cock drove into her throat. Twelve inches. The shaft slid past her tonsils, the thick root stretching her esophagus. She gagged — her eyes watering, her hands gripping his thighs, her heavy tits crushed against his knees. He held her there. Her throat convulsed around him, the muscles milking his shaft in desperate, involuntary pulses.
He pulled her off. She gasped, saliva and precum dangling from her chin in thick strands. He pulled her to her feet and bent her over the throne arm.
Her heavy tits pressed against the carved dragon armrest. Her thick ass raised. Her cunt — wet, swollen, the dark lips parted — was exposed.
He drove in.
PAH!
"AAANGH~!!"
The full length buried inside her in a single thrust. Her heavy ass rippled from the impact, the soft flesh deforming around his pelvis. Her cunt clenched — tight, wet, the walls gripping him like a fist. Her back arched, her hands gripping the throne, her dark nipples scraping the carved wood.
PAH PAH PAAH!
"HNNNGH~!! AAANGH~!! OUNGH~!!"
He fucked her with hard, deep strokes. Each thrust drove the air from her lungs, her heavy tits dragging across the dragon armrest, the nipples raw and burning. Her thick thighs shook. Her cultivation base screamed — the divine qi flooding her body through her cunt, each thrust pumping more energy into her dantian, her spiritual sea churning, her bottleneck shattering.
PAH PAH PAAH! PHACCK!
"HAAIYAANGH~!! NIEENGH~!! AAANGH~!!"
’His cock — it’s too deep — too thick — I can feel it in my womb — the head is pressing against my cervix — and every thrust sends qi through my body like lightning — my cultivation — it’s breaking through — I’m advancing — I’m advancing while he fucks me —’
Elder Qingshu was next. She approached the dais without being called. Her lean, muscular body moved with a warrior’s grace. She climbed the steps and knelt beside Fanxue, who was still bent over the throne arm, being fucked, her face contorted in a mixture of pain and ecstasy.
Tianlong pulled out of Fanxue and turned to Qingshu. He grabbed her lean hips, spun her around, and pressed her against the throne. Her small, firm tits flattened against the dark wood. Her narrow ass raised.
He entered her anal.
PAAAH!
"AAIYAANGH~!!"
Her scream was sharp — a warrior’s cry turned into a whore’s moan. Her lean body went rigid, every muscle locking, her small tits pressing hard against the throne. The anal burned — his cock was too thick, too long, the shaft stretching her tight ring beyond its limit. She clawed the wood. Her lean thighs trembled.
PAH PAH PAAH!
"OUNGH~!! HNNNGH~!! HIEKK~!!!"
He fucked her anal with the same brutal rhythm. Her small, firm tits scraped the carved wood with each thrust, the pale pink nipples raw and reddening. Her lean ass — hard, muscular — clapped against his pelvis with a sharper, tighter sound.
PAH PAH PAH! PAAAH! PHACCK!
"HAAIYAANGH~!! AAANGH~!! NIEENGH~!!"
’It burns — it burns — my ass is being torn open — but the qi — the divine qi — it’s flowing into my meridians through the walls of my anal — I can feel my cultivation base rising — the bottleneck at peak Foundation Establishment — it’s cracking — it’s — ah — it’s breaking —’
He pulled out of Qingshu and moved to Elder Mingyu.
The thick, motherly elder stood trembling at the base of the dais. Her enormous, hanging tits swayed with each shudder of her body. Her wide hips and soft belly were marked with old stretch marks. Her cunt — thick-lipped, dark, dripping — was soaked.
Tianlong descended the steps. He grabbed her heavy tits — one in each hand, his fingers sinking into the soft, massive flesh, the wide dark nipples pressing against his palms. He squeezed. The tits deformed, the flesh overflowing between his fingers. He pulled her nipples — stretching them outward, the heavy mounds pulling into pointed cones.
"Ah — AH~! Ancestor — please —"
He kissed her. His tongue pushed into her mouth. She tasted divine qi on his lips — the energy flooding her senses, her dantian surging. He released her tits — the heavy mounds dropping, swaying — and lifted her.
He carried her to the throne and sat her on his lap, facing the room. Her enormous tits pressed against his chest, the wide nipples grinding against his muscles. He lifted her hips and lowered her onto his cock.
Her cunt swallowed him.
"AAANGH~!! HNNNGH~!! OUNGH~!!"
Her thick body convulsed. Her enormous tits heaved against his chest, the heavy mounds swinging wildly. Her thick thighs gripped his hips. He grabbed her wide hips and began lifting her — pulling her up and dropping her down, her cunt sliding along his shaft, the wet sounds filling the throne room.
PAH PAH PAAH! PHACCK!
"HAAIYAANGH~!! NIEENGH~!! AAANGH~!!"
’His cock — it’s inside my womb — the head is past my cervix — I can feel it pressing against the back of my womb — and the qi — the qi is filling my dantian — I’m at peak Foundation Establishment — I’m — Core Formation — I’m breaking through to Core Formation —’