Fated Villain System

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The next day at noon, Qin Tian was enjoying a moment of ecstasy. Hu Jiuli and Yan Duo'er, dressed in sexy lace lingerie, high heels, and black stockings, flaunted their voluptuous figures before him like they were walking in a Victoria's Secret fashion show.

Wu Bingchan, on the other hand, wore a very short aqua blue sailor suit. The skirt was so short it barely covered her buttocks. The dress itself was also a bit too short, held up by her well-developed breasts, revealing her slender waist and lovely navel. Even her large breasts could be seen from below. She wore a pair of knee-length white stockings, looking both adorable and incredibly sensual.

"Husband, this dress is so embarrassing! It doesn't even cover my buttocks..."

Wu Bingchan sat beside Qin Tian, feeding him a spiritual fruit. Her cheeks flushed, and she would occasionally reach up to pull her skirt to cover her buttocks.

Fox Jiuli chuckled, shaking her breasts. "But this thing called a bra is very comfortable and looks great too."

"Master..."

Ji Ruoyan walked in, wearing a bunny girl fishnet stocking. Due to her large breasts, the clothing barely covered her nipples, revealing a large expanse of her white flesh.

"Wow, Aunt Ruoyan's dress is even more erotic than mine..." Wu Bingchan exclaimed.

Wu Bingchan's exclamation made Ji Ruoyan even more embarrassed. She would rather be naked than wear such a shameful outfit, but this was Qin Tian's order, so she had to wear it.

Qin Tian smiled with satisfaction. The sight was truly pleasing to the eye. He told the women to sit down and eat something. They would soon prepare to return to the Luohen Immortal Dynasty.

"Master, this list is for you."

Ji Ruoyan, holding her enormous breasts, which threatened to pop out at any moment, handed over a jade slip. Qin Tian reached out to take it, stripping Ji Ruoyan's clothes off as he did so. A pair of snow-white, soft breasts popped out, and he said with a smile, "Go give me a glass of milk."

"Auntie Ruoyan, I want some too..." Wu Bingchan quickly raised her hand. She had taken a sip the previous time and found it truly sweet and delicious.

"Sister... Ruoyan, how about you give me a glass to try?" Hu Jiuli said a bit sheepishly.

"And me..." Yan Duo'er added, genuinely curious. Was Ji Ruoyan's milk delicious? Did her husband like it so much?

"You, you guys... wait a minute..."

Ji Ruoyan's face flushed with embarrassment. She took out four cups, then grasped her breasts with both hands, pinching her nipples with her fingers and squeezing them.

Soon, milk gushed out of her swollen nipples, filling the room with a milky aroma.

Qin Tian chuckled at this. The sight of a beautiful woman milking live was truly a beautiful sight. While Ji Ruoyan was doing it, he picked up the jade slip and glanced at it.

Ji Ruoyan was quite reliable. The list contained six names, all of whom were among the best masters in the Dao Body Realm. The list included detailed information about their lives, abilities, battle records, and current situations.

"Let's start with her," Qin Tian's eyes flickered.

"Master, please drink..." Ji Ruoyan handed Qin Tian a cup of freshly squeezed milk.

Qin Tian put down the jade slip, picked up the cup, took a sip, nodded, and smiled, "It's delicious, a long-lasting aftertaste."

"Hmm, Sister Ruoyan's milk is indeed quite smooth..." Fox Jiuli licked her lips. Although her expression was a little strange, it did taste good.

"There's a hint of spiritual energy in the milk. Drinking more will help your cultivation." Yan Duo'er agreed that Ji Ruoyan's milk was indeed excellent.

"Auntie Ruoyan, let me have a glass!" Wu Bingchan finished the cup in one gulp and passed it to Ji Ruoyan again, looking at her expectantly.

Ji Ruoyan felt a little shy at the compliment. These guys were thousands of years old, and yet here they were, asking her for milk...

Qin Tian was delighted by this heartwarming scene. He downed the entire cup in one gulp, then stood up and said, "Ruoyan has plenty of milk. You can drink as much as you want, hahaha."

"No... Master... I... Ah... Miss Bingchan, please suck slower... Woo... Sister Jiuli, why don't you... Ah... save some for my daughter..."

Looking at Ji Ruoyan, who was being sucked by Fox Jiuli and her daughter, Qin Tian smiled and said, "I'm going to take care of some things. When you've had enough, change your clothes and head back to the Luohen Immortal Dynasty. I'll be there shortly."

"Yes, don't worry, my husband," Yan Duo'er nodded in response.

...

Tianchi Holy Land.

This is a powerful holy land that has gained a great reputation within the Bi Tian Dao Domain. It is also a top-tier holy land within the Bi Tian Dao Domain. Although it lacks a Great Emperor or Quasi-Emperor, no one dares to touch it because of one person.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere within the Tianchi Holy Land was gloomy. "Ahem... My life is numbered. I can't hold on any longer."

In the deepest forbidden area of the Tianchi Holy Land,

Ancestor Yaoguang sat upon a cushion. Though old and wrinkled, her eyes still evoked the grace and beauty of her youth. Every breath she took caused ripples in space, a testament to her immense strength. Even so, it was difficult to conceal the signs of a weakening Qi and blood, a lack of vitality, and a pervasive aura of death.

This was a dying person.

"Ancestor..."

In the forbidden area, all the high-ranking officials of the Tianchi Holy Land had grim expressions, tears in their eyes.

With their ancestors dying and no one to succeed them, their Tianchi Holy Land was already a weakling on the brink of destruction.

"Alas... the Great Dao is elusive, the throne is elusive. I am ultimately but a handful of sand in this world."

If one fails to find the Great Dao and achieve the throne, all one's efforts and talents will be for naught, and in the end, even one's name will be forgotten.

"We in the Tianchi Holy Land have many enemies, and they are all female disciples. They have long been coveted. Once I fall, they will surely turn on us and capture you to be used as cauldrons, subjecting you to endless abuse and a life worse than death. While I still have some time, let the disciples in the Holy Land disperse on their own, hiding their identities or joining other sects. There might still be a chance of survival."

Hearing these words, many people burst into tears. Without Matriarch Yaoguang's presence, they would likely be wiped out in an instant. The thought of the Tianchi Holy Land, which had flourished for ten thousand years, falling to such a fate filled everyone with grief.

Ancestor Yaoguang's face was simple, and his eyes revealed resentment and sadness.

How unjust the way of heaven is!

She was a natural prodigy, possessing seven-colored immortal veins. She had been a brilliant young woman, achieving the Dao Enlightenment Realm at the age of thirty and the Dao Body Realm in less than a hundred years! This kind of transcendental talent was extremely rare throughout the Dao Realm.

She had thought that her rapid advancement, ascension to the status of Sage, and then the throne of Emperor, was only a matter of time.

But she had never imagined that fate would not favor her in the slightest. After reaching the Dao Body Realm, she wasted countless years, and now, with her body decaying and her lifespan nearing its end, she remained stuck at the gate of the Sage Realm, never even crossing the threshold.

From a young and vibrant daughter of heaven, she had become an old woman in the blink of an eye, the world changing rapidly, the sun and the moon turning. Her life was so short, and she was unwilling to accept it.

For thousands of years, no matter how hard she tried, she could not find a path of power that suited her, a path that would allow her to ascend. No matter how diligently she practiced, no matter how she retreated, she made no progress. Even now, she could only prolong her lifespan as much as possible, protecting the holy land for a few more years.

After all, people like Gong Xiaoyue, Ji Ruoyan, and Qin Huangtian were a tiny minority; the vast majority were like the Yaoguang Ancestor.

Though the crowd was reluctant, the current situation left them no choice. They knelt and kowtowed before the ancestor one by one and left the forbidden area.

At this moment, the space in front of the Yaoguang Ancestor flickered, and a figure radiating white light stepped out of the void.

"I'm not dead yet, yet you dare to trespass into my Tianchi Forbidden Land!"

The Yaoguang Ancestor's eyes flashed with divine light, and a holy, seven-colored divine light erupted from him, a terrifying aura bursting forth, a terrifying aura of unparalleled power.

"Seven-colored Immortal Veins, interesting." He paid no attention to the seven-colored divine light washing towards him, merely observing her with a hint of interest.

The seven-colored divine light could wash away the soul and annihilate spirituality. Anyone struck by it would lose their soul and spirit. It was an extremely powerful and terrifying magical power.

Under the impact of the seven-colored divine light, the white shadow instantly shattered, but after only a few breaths, it reunited and stood before Elder Yaoguang.

"Who exactly are you?" Elder Yaoguang's face darkened. She didn't attack again, and even if she wanted to, she couldn't.

This attack had consumed all of Elder Yaoguang's remaining spiritual energy, and the dazzling seven-colored light on her body quickly dissipated.

The white shadow's form was ethereal and invisible, its entire body radiating a milky white glow, including its clothing. A featureless, snow-white mask covered its face, making its true form invisible.

"I am the Celestial Emperor," the white shadow said calmly.

"Celestial Emperor!"

Elder Yaoguang was inexplicably shocked. This man was so arrogant. She could sense that the white shadow before her was merely a projection, and very weak at that. How dare he claim to be the Celestial Emperor with such limited strength?

"Hmph, you're so arrogant! What do you want from me?" Elder Yaoguang said coldly. This white figure was naturally Qin Tian.

He had used the Mountain and River Map to project his image, finding Yao Ji, the Yaoguang Patriarch whom Ji Ruoyan had spoken highly of on the list.

Though Yao Ji's vital energy and blood were withered and filled with a dead aura, she was surrounded by spiritual energy, and the divine light within her still surged chaotically, like an unfathomable ocean. The slightest ripple caused terrifying spatial ripples.

Qin Tian nodded in satisfaction. Ji Ruoyan was truly exceptional.

Yao Ji was incredibly talented, having reached the ninth stage of the Heavenly Realm at a very young age, attaining Dao at thirty, and possessing a Dao Body of a hundred years.

The Seven-Colored Immortal Veins could nurture the accompanying magical power of the Seven-Colored Divine Light. Under the impact of the Seven-Colored Divine Light, the slightest carelessness would result in annihilation of the soul. Ten thousand years ago, she had participated in the Dao Realm War, slaughtering countless people under the divine light. She even killed a Saint in the Dao Body realm and held her own against the Saint King. Unfortunately, his destiny was insufficient, and he never found the power of the Great Dao. His cultivation was unable to make any progress, leading to his current state of wasted years, his lifespan limited, and his impending death.

Such a person perfectly met Qin Tian's requirements.

"Let me ask you, do you desire the power of the Great Dao?"

"You're playing tricks."

Yao Ji scoffed, "Who doesn't desire the power of the Great Dao? But finding a power that suits you is so easy. You'd better not bother with that kind of empty talk. You won't fool me. Do you think you can manipulate me by exploiting my desire for the Great Dao?"

Yao Ji could tell that the projection before her had no real power. She figured it was probably some ignorant youngster who, seeing she was nearing death, was using some trickery to deceive her with the power of the Great Dao, hoping to steal the treasures of the Tianchi Sacred Land.

Qin Tian smiled faintly, without explanation, and slowly raised his hand.

A scroll unfolded before him, a surge of Dao energy emanating. Wind and thunder roared above the scroll, and thunderclouds emerged, raging with unparalleled violence.

A Golden Crow spread its wings, incinerating the nine heavens and ten earths, rendering all things utterly silent.

The sunflower water surged, the forests shrouded the sky, swords swirled, and flesh opened up.

One after another, bizarre visions of heaven and earth shifted within the scroll. Seeing this, Yao Ji's face drastically changed, and her entire body trembled uncontrollably.

"How could this be?!"

She felt a deep sense of dread. Every vision within the scroll could bring her instant death. Even in her prime, she wouldn't dare touch its edge. Any such contact would likely cause her body to crumble, her blood and qi to evaporate, and her body torn to pieces.

But what was even more incredible to her was that the scroll was filled entirely with Dao power, and it was all from the highest and most advanced Daos!

Yao Ji froze in place, her face filled with fear, her entire body trembling uncontrollably.

If the person before her had unleashed the power of just one Great Dao, she would have remained calm, perhaps inheriting the legacy of a Great Emperor. But the scroll before her contained nine Great Daos!

How could this be humanly possible?! Even the ancient Great Emperors couldn't possess or command the power of so many Great Daos.

Yao Ji's gaze towards Qin Tian instantly changed, filled with fear, doubt, and caution.

"Who are you?" Yao Ji asked again, but her voice was trembling now.

"I am the Celestial Emperor."

It was the same answer, but this time, it sounded completely different to Yao Ji. She imagined a majestic figure standing in the heavens. He saw everything as mere ants, and with a wave of his hand, he could shatter the Dao Realm and bring heaven and earth to their knees.

"I'm asking you one last time..." Qin Tian looked at Yao Ji and spoke calmly, his tone calm yet mysterious and majestic: "Do you yearn for the Great Dao?"

Plop.

Yao Ji's entire body trembled as she knelt, her face prostrated on the ground. "Please, Heavenly Emperor, grant me the Great Dao."

This was the first time in Yao Ji's life that she had ever knelt. Even when facing the Sage King, she would have fought him, regardless of the consequences, preferring death to submission. But before Qin Tian, facing this untouchable miracle, she knelt without regret.

"I have awakened from the depths of time and will regain control of the world. Will you follow me?"

Qin Tian spoke calmly, continuing, "Accept my Great Dao, become my Imperial Consort, remain loyal to me for life, and together we will create a perfect world. Any betrayal will be slain by Heaven and Earth."

Though these words were boastful, the more Yao Ji heard them, the more she doubted them. She felt a sense of dread, believing Qin Tian to be some ancient deity awakened from an ancient slumber.

"I, Yaoji, am willing to become the consort of the Heavenly Emperor, to serve him loyally and follow him."

Yaoji didn't hesitate. She had struggled for eons, yet hadn't achieved even a single step towards the Great Dao. Now, this opportunity suddenly appeared before her.

If she didn't break through to the Saint Realm, she would be doomed. She might as well give it her all!

"Very good, release your sea of consciousness." Qin Tian reached out and pressed a hand to Yaoji's brow.

Yaoji didn't dare offer the slightest resistance. She released her sea of consciousness, allowing Qin Tian to plant the mark. She felt her sea of consciousness and found nothing unusual, which only made her even more terrified of Qin Tian's methods.

And within Yaoji's sea of consciousness, a miniature version of the Outer Path Heavenly Demon was implanted, though Yaoji herself couldn't sense it.

Qin Tian could now sense everything about Yao Ji, even her mental activities and thoughts. He could also control the projection of the Outer Path Heavenly Demon within his sea of consciousness, driving her mad and leading her down the path of demonic influence, transforming her into an emotionless demonic puppet.

After completing all this, Qin Tian examined the Heavenly Secret Map for a moment, selected the Holy Pond Avenue, and handed it to Yao Ji.

"Today, I will teach you the Holy Pond Avenue. Contemplate it carefully." Qin Tian tapped his finger on the Heavenly Secret Map, drawing the power of the Avenue and sending it into Yao Ji's brow.

Yao Ji's entire body trembled as a tremendous force erupted from her. Before her eyes, countless Avenues evolved, the stars rotated, the sun and moon rose and fell, and countless insights into the Avenue surged into her mind.

Though it was only a few breaths, Yao Ji felt as if she had experienced eons. The light in his eyes faded, and a glimmer of light emerged from his once lifeless, gray eyes.

Her seven-colored immortal veins seemed to be activated, and brilliant rainbow light gushed from her body, dyeing the forbidden area a rainbow of colors.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple lights wrapped around Yao Ji like feather belts. Her once dry, wrinkled skin became smooth and firm. Her body, once hunched and shrunken due to age, slowly grew slender and upright. In a moment, the woman who had once hammered the old woman to death was transformed into a beautiful young woman with a saintly face and a voluptuous figure.

Yao Ji fell from the air and slowly opened her eyes. She looked at her own hands, white and delicate, with distinct knuckles and scallions, with a look of astonishment and surprise. She stroked her face in disbelief. It was smooth and delicate, and her facial features were clear and distinct.

She quickly took out a mirror and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror. Tears flowed uncontrollably.

This was her, the one in her prime, the one in awe of the world, a woman of breathtaking talent and unparalleled combat prowess!

"I have the power of the Great Dao! My appearance has returned. This is who I am... woooo..."

Yao Ji laughed heartily, then tears welled up in her eyes. After crying for a while, she quickly knelt at Qin Tian's feet, kowtowed, her voice reverent and pious: "Thank you, Lord Heavenly Emperor. Yao Ji will follow you for the rest of my life, without any second thoughts. Yao Ji is willing to give everything for you, Lord Heavenly Emperor."

What Qin Tian gave her was like a rebirth. He gave Yao Ji not only the power of the Great Dao, but also the chance to live again. As the saying goes, a rebirth is something one cannot repay. The image of Qin Tian in Yao Ji's heart is now unique and has taken over her heart.

"From today on, you are one of my imperial concubines, with the title: Holy Mother of the Jade Pool."

Qin Tian stepped forward, grasped Yao Ji's chin, and lifted her incredibly holy face. Yao Ji raised her head without resistance, and seeing the mysterious, ethereal figure before her, her face flushed. For so many years, she had been so arrogant in her youth, but later, in pursuit of a breakthrough, she spent the rest of her life traveling and cultivating in seclusion. Though she had grown from a young girl to an old woman, she had never been in love or loved anyone.

Now, looking at the mysterious white figure before her, her long-dormant heart suddenly began to stir.

"Your Majesty... If you don't mind, I can serve you in bed now..." Yao Ji's face flushed, her eyes hazy as Qin Tian lifted her chin. She was like an old tree in spring, a long drought finally meeting its sweet dew.

Qin Tian's appetite was aroused, and the spirit of the mature woman was eager to try, but he was just a projection, powerless.

"We'll discuss this later. The mysteries of the Tianchi Avenue are endless. Experience them well. I'll come to you if anything matters."

Qin Tian then dropped a token and a mask before disappearing.

Yao Ji picked up the token and mask and kowtowed three times to the air, a feeling of regret well within her.

"The Heavenly Emperor must be an ancient deity awakened from eternity! Otherwise, he wouldn't have gifted me such a precious gift so easily. The Heavenly Emperor didn't let me sleep with him, perhaps because he knew I couldn't serve him well. The Heavenly Emperor truly knows everything. He's truly powerful!"

Yao Ji resolved to learn more about serving men. Following the Heavenly Emperor, becoming an emperor was only a matter of time, so she would diligently serve him.

Meanwhile, in another Dao Realm, within the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, atop a towering stone peak, level with the sea of clouds, the peak was small, containing only an ancient tree and a stone table.

A languid woman in a white fairy dress sat atop it. Her legs were slender and white, barefoot, and just looking at her made one want to hold them in one's hands and play with them. She was strikingly beautiful, her aura unrivaled, yet a hint of death lingered between her brows. Suddenly, the bells of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect rang out. The twenty-seventh chime was the death knell.

Amidst a sea of clouds, the woman sat alone, drinking, a sense of sorrow emanating from her.

"Thinking of the vastness of the universe, I grieve alone and shed tears."

The woman shook her head with a wry smile, drained the wine from her cup, and gazed beneath the sea of clouds. The Xiaoyao Sword Sect was dressed in white, and numerous disciples and elders, also in white, knelt at the foot of the mountain, respectfully bidding the ancestor farewell.

"I thought I could compete with the great world and ascend to the throne, but I never imagined I couldn't even break through to the sage realm. How ridiculous, lamentable, and pathetic."

I once accompanied the drifting clouds back to the evening green, and I still accompany the setting sun in the autumnal sounds.

There are countless painters in the world, but I can't even paint a single sorrow.

"A beautiful poem." Suddenly, space ripples spread, and a white figure stepped out of space.

"Who is it!"

A clear sword appeared in the woman's hand. The sword struck with a swiftness like wind and thunder, a flash of white lightning. Divine power emerged, and the white blade in her hand stood upright in the sky. She channeled the thunder and slashed with a mighty sword.

"Do you yearn for the Great Dao?"

....

At the same time, several figures in white stepped into the forbidden areas of various forces in various Dao realms...

"Do you yearn for the Great Dao?"

The former saint of a certain holy land, sleeping in her coffin, near death, slowly opened her eyes.

In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, a reclusive peasant woman, once a peerless genius, gazed with horror at the white figure before her...

In the deepest reaches of the Endless Prison, imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, a woman, now white-haired, raised her crimson gaze to gaze upon a figure radiating a white light, ethereal and otherworldly, just outside her cell.

Even in the Myriad Beasts Mountains, within a long-untouched room of a certain fallen and world-conquering genius from the ancient royal family, she stood face to face with a white figure, her eyes filled with vigilance...

After completing all this, Qin Tian set up a fog barrier on an island within the Mountain, River, and State Map and instructed the system to create a mission module, placing it within the island. Although it was an island, it was incredibly spacious, with lush green mountains and clear waters, cranes soaring, and auspicious beasts galloping.

The surrounding mountains were shrouded in mist and clouds, giving off a truly celestial atmosphere.

The main hall was magnificent, its aura alone conveying a sense of ancient oppression.

The tokens he gave them could be transported to this island, where a task bar existed. They needed to help him complete tasks to earn Villain Points. They would also receive corresponding Contribution Points, which could be exchanged for various items, items that matched their own Dao, and subsequent cultivation techniques.

Qin Tian wouldn't give them the entire Dao all at once, and he didn't intend to expose himself, so he would interact with them as the Heavenly Emperor.

He needed a force, a powerful one that wasn't overtly connected to him. Han Xiu was too oppressive. He went alone to find the Destined Protagonist and then gained Villain Points by suppressing them, but this was still too slow.

He needed someone to help him earn Villain Points, so he discussed it with the system, and it agreed, creating a subtask system for Yao Ji and the others to complete. These tasks included finding the Destined Protagonist, suppressing the Destined Protagonist, and handing over treasures and useful information.

Another point: the Great Thousand Dao Realms, with thousands of them, each equivalent to a universe, a world, were filled with too many people. Those Destined Protagonists born in places he couldn't reach or were too far away, and those he couldn't reach, he left to Yao Ji and the others.

Although the fate of these Destined Protagonists would inevitably bring him across sooner or later, by then, they would have already developed for some time and possessed the strength to fight him.

Rather than waiting for them to find him, it would be better to have someone find them first. While they were still developing, he could create trouble for them, reduce their Destiny Points, and even better, kill them!

After doing all this, Qin Tian set off back to the Luohen Immortal Dynasty.

Back in the Luohen Immortal Dynasty, Qin Tian didn't look for Hu Jiuli and the others. Instead, he headed straight for the back garden of his mother's palace. On weekdays, when his mother had nothing else to do, she would read there.

Sure enough, in a pavilion in the back garden's center, Gong Xiaoyue, dressed in elegant casual attire, sat there, legs crossed, reading a book.

No fancy dress, no sexy uniform, no makeup on her face, yet she was so stunningly beautiful that it eclipsed the heavens and earth, leaving Qin Tian mesmerized.

"You little brat, you're back, and you're just staring blankly?"

Gong Xiaoyue had known her son had returned. She put down her book and smiled at him. Qin Tian came to his senses and walked straight towards his mother. He embraced her slender, willow-like waist with his large arms, unceremoniously wrapping his arms around her. He smiled, "It's because you're so beautiful, mother. Every time I see you, I can't help but be captivated."

"My son is just so sweet."

Gong Xiaoyue happily poked her son's cheek. She was very confident in her looks and had no fear that Qin Tian would forget or neglect her because he had so many women around him. This was her confidence as the Empress of Luohen, and also her confidence in her own charm.

"So what? Did you absorb the Yin essence of that old virgin Qing Xuan?"

Gong Xiaoyue's smile was incredibly beautiful. She secretly admired her own cleverness. It was killing three birds with one stone.

Not only could she make a stinking bitch who had been against her for years lose her virginity, but a great emperor could lose his virginity and absorb his Yin essence from a young boy. There was no greater humiliation than this.

It would also bring her son immense benefits, furthering his future achievements.

It would also allow her son, who was overconfident in women, to experience the feeling of being humiliated by a woman, preventing him from suffering losses due to his overconfidence in the future.

Great!

Gong Xiaoyue felt happier and more proud as she thought about it. However, Qin Tian felt a little guilty and nodded, "Yes, I did absorb it..."

Gong Xiaoyue sensed the aura within Qin Tian's body and found that he indeed possessed the aura of a Great Emperor. Furthermore, Qin Tian had unexpectedly used the Great Emperor's Yin Essence to sharpen his foundation, rather than drastically increasing his cultivation. This made Gong Xiaoyue even more satisfied and proud of her son.

Gong Xiaoyue happily kissed her son on the cheek and said, "You truly are worthy of being my son, Gong Xiaoyue. Awesome."

Feeling the cool, delicate touch on his cheek, Qin Tian's heart warmed. His large hand, which had been wrapped around his mother's waist, unknowingly slipped under her skirt, caressing her soft, plump thigh, his palm barely inches from her vagina.

"Hmm..."

Gong Xiaoyue let out a soft moan, her eyes charming as she looked at her son. Unfazed by his impudent behavior, she lowered her folded legs and slightly spread them apart, allowing him to feel more comfortable.

"You've probably learned your lesson this time. There are countless women in this world, so don't assume they're all easy to please."

"But don't worry, your mother will always be there for you."

Gong Xiaoyue thought Qin Tian had suffered a setback at Qing Xuan's hands. She held her son in her arms, stroking his head with a motherly look of comfort.

Qin Tian's head was buried in Gong Xiaoyue's chest, soft and comfortable, but his expression was conflicted. He was debating whether to tell his mother that Qing Xuan had become his daughter-in-law...

"Like that old bitch Qing Xuan. She used to have a ton of men following her around. She became the emperor and even killed some of those sycophants. Women like that are not only vicious but also have no moral compunction."

"She's just a little prettier, but there are plenty prettier. You don't have to worry about her."

"Tian'er, when you find a wife in the future, don't choose one from Qing Xuan's lineage. The women you have now are quite good, obedient and sensible. If you find a wife like that bitch Qing Xuan, I'll be furious."

....

Qin Tian decided not to tell Gong Xiaoyue…

"Alas," Gong Xiaoyue suddenly sighed. "I'm not in a position to criticize her. I'm the same…"

Qin Tian was stunned. He raised his head from his mother's soft breasts and looked at her. In his memory, Gong Xiaoyue had always been a wise ruler in front of the palace and a slut behind the scenes. She had never done anything to harm innocent people.

"Back then, when you were still young, to conceal your demonic reincarnation, I dug out the physique of a baby girl and placed it within you, concealing your identity."

"Uh..." Qin Tian was stunned. This was such a familiar plot.

So, his Dao Source Flow was dug from someone else?

Fuck!

He had never noticed any Supreme Bones, Dao Bones, or anything like that in himself, and had assumed the destined protagonist of the bone-digging method would never appear. Instead, it was a matter of digging out a physique...

"But for you, I'm willing to kill as many people as I can. It just so happens that the baby girl is sixteen now, and her Dao Bone should be mature. I was planning to kill her and dig out her Dao Bone for you."

Fuck, so she was waiting here...

Qin Tian rose from his mother's bountiful embrace and said, "Mother, why did you insist on digging out her Dao Bone?"

Gong Xiaoyue sighed and said, "Everyone knows that Dao Source Fluid can absorb the power of several Daos. As long as the power of the Dao is sufficient, one is basically invincible in the early stages, but the highest limit is the Dao Body Realm. By then, the Daos are too complex, making it difficult to move forward, and there is no hope of advancement for the rest of your life."

"But few people know that those who possess Dao Source Fluid have a certain chance of developing Dao Bone. This not only has no limit, but can actually integrate the power of the Dao and break free from its shackles. You can still rely on the Dao Source Fluid to hide your presence now, but once you reach the Dao Body Realm, without the Dao Bone, what will you do?"

Qin Tian frowned. Given the protagonist's nature, Gong Xiaoyue's move this time would definitely fail. Or, if it succeeded, it would grant the protagonist access to a cheat even more terrifying than the Dao Bone.

This would greatly increase the Fated Protagonist's hostility toward Gong Xiaoyue, the Luohen Immortal Dynasty, and himself. The feud was already forged. If left unaddressed, the Luohen Immortal Dynasty would soon have another thorny enemy.

"Mother, don't worry about this. I have my own way. As for the Great Dao Bones, leave it to me."

Qin Tian lifted his mother up and smiled, "Compared to the Great Dao Bones, you are the most important thing to me."

"My son has truly grown up." Gong Xiaoyue nestled against her son's ever-expanding chest, feeling reassured.

"He's also grown here," Qin Tian smirked, nudging his already erect penis against his mother's hips.

Looking at his mother's graceful figure, his mind was already racing with fantasies, eager to play with her plump, mature, and perfect body as soon as possible. If he hadn't suddenly heard the news about the Fated Protagonist, he would have carried his mother back to his room to fuck her.

"Mother, I miss you."

Qin Tian looked at his mother's familiar, yet captivating face, his gaze gradually softening. He had made up his mind: he would marry her and make her his only legal wife.

"Tian'er, Mother misses you too... You haven't really spoken to me or spent any time with me lately."

A flicker of self-blame flashed in Qin Tian's eyes. He had indeed neglected his mother. He held her soft, warm, jade-like body in his arms. As she gazed expectantly, he lowered his head and kissed her charming, rosy lips.

Gong Xiaoyue breathed in her son's familiar masculine scent. Before she could finish her words, his tongue had already entered her mouth, playing with it wantonly and roughly. Gong Xiaoyue's delicate body softened, her eyes narrowed, and her small, fragrant tongue began to respond to his. The two tongues, one large and one small, entwined, greedily exploiting each other.

The two embraced and kissed passionately, each completely captivated by the other's body. Gong Xiaoyue hadn't been intimate with her son in a long time, and she quickly lost herself in this familiar yet irresistible excitement.

The mother and son kissed passionately for a long time before reluctantly releasing their lips. Transparent, glistening saliva formed a thin thread on the tips of their tongues.

"Bad boy..." Gong Xiaoyue chuckled as she nestled in her son's arms, her eyes filled with indescribable charm and tenderness.

Her son, Gong Xiaoyue, was the most wonderful man in the world.

Qin Tian carried his mother into the room and laid her on the large bed. He leaned over to lick her saliva-stained lips, then slowly moved his hand to her smooth, delicate thigh. He caressed and rubbed her round thighs, panting as he spoke, "Mother, I want you."

Gong Xiaoyue glanced at Qin Tian with her beautiful eyes, misted with passion. She reached out her small hand and touched her son's cock. Seeing it already hard as iron, she couldn't help but tremble inwardly.

"My dear son, you can do whatever you want with my body. After all, it belongs only to you."

"Mother..."

Qin Tian was deeply moved. He pushed Gong Xiaoyue down onto the bed. He reached out and grasped his mother's flawless, white jade foot, placing it in his own. He gazed at the graceful curves and breathtaking whiteness with fascination. He took out a thin anklet and put it on his mother.

Gong Xiaoyue watched her son put an anklet on her and asked tenderly, "What are you up to?"

Qin Tian smiled faintly, looked at his mother, and said, "It suddenly occurred to me that I haven't given you many gifts yet, so this silver anklet is for you. Wear it, and I'll lock you in my arms forever. Be my woman, and we'll be together forever, life or death."

"Tian'er..." Gong Xiaoyue's heart trembled at Qin Tian's domineering yet sweet words of love. Looking at the tight anklet around her ankle, tears welled up in her eyes.

"You're not mass-producing this, are you? You've tricked other women and now you're tricking me." Gong Xiaoyue wiped her wet eyes, a little jealous.

"All my women get one, but yours is special, mother. You're the first to receive this gift." Qin Tian smiled and lifted his mother's beautiful leg, which resembled a piece of finely crafted jade.

Gong Xiaoyue saw two small, leaf-like ornaments hanging from the thin anklet, each inscribed with the characters "Xiao" and "Tian."

Gong Xiaoyue's eyes misted at this, and she suddenly moaned softly. It turned out that Qin Tian was holding her foot, holding her toes in his mouth, and sucking on them.

"Ah... bad boy, how dare you eat your mother's feet?" Gong Xiaoyue's tone became more coquettish, feeling the tickling sensation from her toes.

Qin Tian spit out his mother's toes and licked between them with his tongue. With a chuckle, he said, "Your body is all mine. I can eat whatever I want, and I want to eat you whole."

After that, Qin Tian lifted his mother's tight, jade-like feet and licked them a few times. Then, he slowly kissed his way up from the toes, tracing his way across her slender, jade-like feet, past her flat, slender belly and waist, and finally to her full, firm breasts.

"Why have you become so creative while you've been away..."

Gong Xiaoyue's cheeks were flushed with an alluring blush, and her voice was incredibly charming. She lay on the bed, letting her son kiss her all over, watching as he stripped her clothes off piece by piece.

She couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation, savoring the bone-softening ecstasy of her son's cock. Her vagina began to wet, leaking streams of love juice.

A flicker of determination flashed in Gong Xiaoyue's eyes. She sat up, pushed Qin Tian onto the bed, and said softly, "Just lie down, and let me serve you."

Gong Xiaoyue sat on Erde's lap, watching her son stare intently at her breasts. She chuckled, "Are my breasts really that beautiful? You don't even blink."

"Beautiful, big, and beautiful. You can't find breasts more perfect than these," Qin Tian said, reaching out to grab his mother's breasts.

However, Gong Xiaoyue wasn't about to let Qin Tian succeed so easily. She covered her bouncing breasts with one hand and said with a smile, "Really? But your foxy wife's breasts are much bigger than mine."

"You're different. Mine is the most beautiful." Qin Tian noticed that these women loved asking such deadly questions.

"Hmph, little pervert..."

Gong Xiaoyue gave her son a charming look and lowered her hand. Seeing his infatuated gaze, she couldn't help but feel happy.

"Let me undress you."

Gong Xiaoyue quickly removed Qin Tian's clothes and lay down at his crotch, staring at his now hard, purple cock.

Her slender jade fingers gently tapped the enormous glans, resembling a dragon's head. She said, "Why does it feel so much bigger?"

"Mother, I'm so uncomfortable..." Qin Tian's voice began to tremble.

Gong Xiaoyue smiled charmingly, then grasped the penis and began to rub it. She leaned in to smell it. After not noticing any strange smell, she playfully blew a few puffs of hot air on the glans.

Gong Xiaoyue was delighted. Qin Tian's penis didn't have a single strange odor, which proved that she was the first person Qin Tian had sex with today, and wasn't just coming to her after having sex with other women.

"Mother, spread your legs..." Qin Tian said, his eyes red and panting heavily.

"Mm."

Gong Xiaoyue complied with her son's request, spreading her long, jade-like legs to the left and right, revealing her moist, tender vagina.

As he gazed at his mother's moist, pink vagina, he reached out to grasp her plump, beautiful breasts and gently rubbed them, enjoying his mother's handjob.

"Ah... so comfortable," Qin Tian squinted his eyes and hummed softly.

"There's something even more pleasurable." Gong Xiaoyue smiled charmingly, lowered her head, and kissed her son's glans. Then, she stood up and straddled him, looking down at Qin Tian, who lay beneath her.

Qin Tian's eyes widened. From this angle, he could clearly see his mother's pink, flower-like vagina. Her vagina was dripping wet, her pink lips brimming with blood, and her already pink flesh was coated in a layer of transparent, sticky love juices.

It looked incredibly tempting and delicious, and her vagina contracted and relaxed, as if anticipating something entering.

Qin Tian couldn't resist any more. He wrapped his arms around his mother's slender waist and was about to rise to thrust his cock, already hard and ready to explode, into her vagina.

"Don't be impatient, little pervert..."

Gong Xiaoyue didn't give her son a chance, pushing Qin Tian back onto the bed. Looking at his mother's voluptuous body in a captivating pose, the alluring sight between her slightly parted legs driving any man wild, Qin Tian could barely contain himself.

"Mother, give it to me! I'm so hard," Qin Tian said with a hint of coquettishness.

"Really? You're so grown up, and yet you're still acting like a spoiled child to me? I really can't do anything with you, hehe." Gong Xiaoyue smiled smugly, sitting down beneath her son's belly and rubbing his cock against her vagina.

Then she grasped her son's cock and aligned it with her own wet vagina. With a shy look on her face, she gently lowered it, slowly taking the hard cock into her body. As the cock slowly entered, Gong Xiaoyue's legs trembled at the fullness, her face a look of ecstasy.

Qin Tian watched his mother lower herself. His cock broke through the protective petals, pushing through layers of tightly closed, sticky flesh, and slowly entered her body. The tight, moist, and hot feeling made Qin Tian gasp in pleasure.

After his mother had completely absorbed his son's enormous cock into her vagina, its shape bulging against her belly, both of them lost in the intimate connection between mother and son.

Qin Tian's mind was completely blank with excitement. He hadn't touched his mother's body in days, and he couldn't stop thinking about her. Now, thrusting violently into her vagina, the intense stimulation caused his sensitive cock to swell, and he was almost ready to ejaculate! Qin Tian felt his mother's vagina contract like a suction force, like a group of children massaging him with their tender hands. He felt so good that he almost came, but he fought back the overwhelming pleasure.

"Mmm... so big... ah..."

Gong Xiaoyue trembled all over. After not seeing him for a few days, she hadn't expected her son's cock to grow so much. With her self-proclaimed cultivation, she was no different from an ordinary woman, and the stimulation it brought her was multiplied several times over.

She had originally wanted to be a female knight, but just inserting the cock had already exhausted all her energy.

Seeing his mother's arousal and helplessness, Qin Tian understood. He stood up and slowly kissed her red lips, supporting himself on the bed with his hands and straightening his back...

"Ah... so comfortable... my son's cock is still so beautiful... faster..."

Gong Xiaoyue felt as if every bone in her body had been drained from her by this fierce thrust. Without any strength to support herself, she leaned limply against Qin Tian, but her sweet moans never ceased.

"Your cock has gotten so much bigger... Be gentle..."

"No, no... Faster... Faster..."

"Ah... It feels so good... This feeling is so wonderful, I'm addicted..."

The biggest advantage of the "sitting on the breast and swallowing the cock" position is that it allows for deep penetration. Qin Tian held his mother's hips with both hands and thrust hard for over ten minutes. Then, he suddenly stopped thrusting and looked at her with a wicked smile.

"Oh... my dear son... what's wrong... why did you stop... I want more..."

Gong Xiaoyue felt a bit stuck when she saw her son suddenly stop. She twisted her waist a few times to express her desire, then, as if anxious, began to fumble and shake herself.

Qin Tian shuddered in pleasure, then lay back, smiling at her and said, "I'm tired, move yourself..."

Gong Xiaoyue was riding on her son, a position that was truly embarrassing. But seeing her son's face drenched in sweat also made her feel a little distressed. Being a mother hurts her son the most.

After a moment's hesitation, she slowly raised her hips, pushing half of the penis out of her body, then lowered herself down. It felt as if she had reached the very bottom, as if it were about to penetrate her body.

After taking a breath of pleasure, she trembled and said, "Is it comfortable?"

Watching his mother's beautiful, wet buttocks rise and fall, swallowing his entire penis, Qin Tian felt the visual stimulation no less than the physical one. He nodded immediately and said excitedly, "It's comfortable. Just like that. Mother, move faster..."

"Mm... I get it..."

Gong Xiaoyue nodded shyly. Although the pleasure was overwhelming her, she felt extremely happy seeing her son's excitement.

Kneeling on her hands and kneeling on the ground, her face a charming and passionate expression, she slowly savored the pleasure of the cock thrusting in and out of her vagina, rocking her sweet hips, actively letting her son's cock rage inside her.

"Mother, it feels so good, faster..."

Qin Tian's mind went blank with pleasure, and his mother's shy yet eager expression intensified his indescribable pleasure.

Watching her hips rise and fall, swallowing and inhaling his cock, his blood boiled with excitement.

But Gong Xiaoyue had sealed her cultivation after all. As an ordinary woman, after a short while, she felt her whole body limp with pleasure, her strength draining from her. She collapsed helplessly into Qin Tian's arms, panting and mumbling, "My dear son... Mother, Mother is so tired, I can't do it anymore... You come..."

Although Qin Tian wanted to continue enjoying this fully automatic service, seeing his mother so exhausted, he couldn't force her. He straightened his back, held her in his arms, and then, with a gentle push, pushed her down onto the bed.

While pressing her with his body, he spread her legs apart, and the cock still inside her began to thrust in and out again.

"Ah... This is killing me..."

Gong Xiaoyue felt the huge cock thrust hard inside her, and she couldn't help but moan, "Ah..."

Qin Tian was also aroused by this moment. He grabbed his mother's beautiful legs and thrust hard. Each time, he plunged his penis all the way into her, reaching her core.

The sound of water and flesh colliding made his mother's voice even more charming, and her body grew weaker and weaker, finally succumbing to the onslaught.

"Tian'er, my dear son, you're fucking me so well..."

"I'm coming, I'm about to climax from your cock..."

Gong Xiaoyue moaned passionately, the surging pleasure like a tide bringing her to ecstasy. Amidst her wild moans,

Gong Xiaoyue's entire body suddenly spasmed violently. After arching her body stiffly several times, a stream of warm love juice gushed out from her uterus, ushering in her first orgasm since their long reunion.

"Ah!"

Gong Xiaoyue's eyes widened as she sighed deeply before her body gradually softened. She said weakly, "My dear son, that's enough... Go and accompany your other women. I've had enough here. Don't neglect them."

"Hmm? Wait a minute... Ah... You're not leaving?"

Gong Xiaoyue felt the cock within her begin to thrust again and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

Qin Tian hugged his mother's legs and continued thrusting, smiling, "I'm not leaving tonight. Today I belong only to you, mother."

"Ah... Be gentle... I just had an orgasm... I'm very sensitive..."

Gong Xiaoyue's heart trembled at the thrusts, and she couldn't help but moan, enjoying this forbidden pleasure that was despised by others. As a mother, she wanted to connect with her own son through sexual intercourse.

Qin Tian listened to his mother's loud moans, feeling so ecstatic that even the hairs on his body stood up. After a few fierce thrusts, he suddenly felt a numbness in his waist, knowing he was about to ejaculate.

"Tian'er, cum for me..."

Gong Xiaoyue sensed her son's nearing his limit. The massive cock within her suddenly grew larger, stretching her tight little pussy even wider.

The intense stimulation caused her to instinctively clamp her legs together twice, her legs twitching continuously.

Qin Tian could no longer hold back, and he thrust violently. His cockhead, on the verge of eruption, pounded roughly against his mother's tender clitoris again and again. After several thrusts, her clitoris finally gave way, and the massive, fiery cockhead entered the place where he had been born, returning to his original home.

The moment Qin Tian penetrated his mother's womb, his penis swelled violently, gushing out a stream of milky white semen. Accompanied by his mother's panting and moaning, and Qin Tian's muffled growl, the entire large amount of thick semen was ejected into her womb.

This was Qin Tian's most satisfying and thorough ejaculation yet. As if emptied out, his body softened and he collapsed into his mother's soft embrace, breathing heavily with her.

"Bad boy, you ejaculated so much! What if I get pregnant..."

Gong Xiaoyue held her son in her arms, gently stroking his hair, and scolded him with a loving, motherly expression.

Qin Tian, feeling the lingering pleasure, hugged his mother's soft, smooth body and said mischievously, "If I spoil my child, should my child call me father or brother?"

Gong Xiaoyue, upon hearing her son's words, opened her eyes and gently slapped him, who was still breathing heavily on top of her. With a hint of reproach, she said, "You're asking for a beating! You're saying such shameful things."

"I don't know who just told me to cum inside you and give me a child." Qin Tian, looking at his mother's shy face, couldn't help but tease.

"Bad boy, I'm ignoring you. Hurry up and get up! You're a grown man, and you're so heavy." Gong Xiaoyue pushed Qin Tian, who was pressing against her, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Qin Tian slowly and reluctantly stood up, only to see his cock drooping, limp and covered in the sticky fluid of passion.

Seeing his mother's rosy lips curled up slightly as she scolded him, he couldn't help but feel a surge of lust. He straightened his back, grinning lewdly, and said, "The finishing touches aren't done yet."

Gong Xiaoyue rolled her eyes at her son, propping herself up and sitting up. Her delicate hands grasped the penis, now so thick with fluids that it was hard to tell whose it belonged to. She opened her mouth and took the half-softened penis into her mouth, using her small mouth to clean up the remnants of the battle.

After a long rest, mother and son...

After taking a shower, Gong Xiaoyue sat at the dressing table, combing her hair. She was wearing a pink, vacuum-sealed, translucent nightgown. Her skin, white as snow, shone brightly, her plump breasts barely visible, and her whole body exuded a captivating charm.

This casual item was naturally won by Qin Tian in a lottery. This modern, high-tech erotic garment was not only sexy and captivating, but also beautiful.

It was a pleasure not only for men but also for women. Gong Xiaoyue sat in front of the mirror, gazing at her rosy, fair face. Having sex with her son had improved her skin considerably, leaving it white, tender, delicate, and smooth.

After finishing, she stood up and walked towards the bed, where Qin Tian lay with his head in his hands, gazing at her with fascination.

Gong Xiaoyue climbed onto the bed, lying beside her son, propping up her face and asking, "Does Mom look good?"

"Yes, my mother is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Qin Tian smiled, pulled his mother into his arms, and kissed her on the lips. His hands, unfaithful, reached into Gong Xiaoyue's pajamas, caressing her delicate, smooth skin.

"Hmm, you're such a naughty boy! You just came, and you're so impatient again."

Gong Xiaoyue snuggled in her son's arms, reaching out her little hand to dote on his cheek.

Qin Tian smiled and said, "Who told you to be so beautiful now? It makes me itch."

After saying this, he glanced at his charming mother and said, "Spring nights are short. The night has just begun. Let's do it a few more times."

Sliding down, Qin Tian pressed against Gong Xiaoyue, spreading her legs apart and thrusting his hips forward. Suddenly, the room was filled with the sight of spring.

"I should have left it alone... It's going to get dirty again... You naughty boy, be gentle..."

The moonlight was bright, and in the silent night, the ecstatic moans emanating from the room added a touch of noise.

Outside the room, a beautiful mature woman who bore a striking resemblance to Gong Xiaoyue leaned against the wall, listening to the obscene sounds of her daughter and grandson within, her face a complex and helpless expression.

Gong Mingyue knew she could no longer stop this. Gong Xiaoyue and her son were in perfect harmony, fused into one, inseparable. There was no point in her objecting.

"Alas," Gong Mingyue sighed, feeling instantly exhausted. She had no right to lecture her daughter. Mother-son incest, however unpleasant, was far preferable to grandmother-grandson incest.

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I can't control them any more."

Gong Mingyue's face, slightly scarred by time, smiled with relief. Feeling the dampness beneath her, she said helplessly, "I need to go back and change my skirt."

With one last, deep glance at the room behind her, Gong Mingyue vanished.

The next morning, the girls gathered for breakfast. They chatted and laughed, showing off the silver anklets on their ankles. Qin Tian had personally put them on that morning.

However, their anklets lacked engraved tags, and the designs were slightly different from their mother's.

Although they were somewhat disappointed that Qin Tian hadn't come to see them last night, they were immediately delighted when they received their gifts early in the morning.

"Husband, my master is urging me to return," Wu Bingchan said with a look of displeasure, shaking her snow-white feet.

"So soon? Won't you stay a few more days?" Hu Jiuli was still a little reluctant to leave her daughter.

"Yes, two true disciples died at once in Wanshou Mountain, and everyone's going crazy. They want me to go back and explain what's going on."

Qin Tian frowned after hearing this and asked, "Can you trust your master?"

"Husband, don't worry. My master is a very kind person. She treats me like her own daughter. She won't let those people hurt me," Wu Bingchan said firmly.

If Qin Tian remembered correctly, Wu Bingchan's master was an ancient and powerful being. Few dared to provoke him in Wanshou Mountain, and he was very protective of his subordinates. Qin Tian was quite reassured by this.

"Okay, I'll find time to visit your master." Qin Tian nodded, reached out and lifted Wu Bingchan's chin, and kissed her lips goodbye.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Wu Bingchan also set out on her journey back to Myriad Beasts Mountain. She watched her husband and mother drifting further and further away. Though she felt reluctant, she didn't know the little fox who had cried so much after parting with her mother.

"I wonder if Master has any plans to marry... How about I go and whisper some words to my husband, just to test the waters?"

Wu Bingchan knew her Master, though seemingly unworldly, actually masturbated in her cave every night, moaning in ecstasy like a female cat in heat.

Since Master, unable to bear the loneliness, would sooner or later find a man, it would be better for her husband to do so instead of letting him take advantage of someone else. Then, her own mother and Master, two relatives who treated her like a daughter, could serve him together.

"Good things should be kept within the family, my dear husband. Wait for my good news!" Wu Bingchan's eyes grew firm, determined to work for her master's happy future.

Shortly after Wu Bingchan left, Gong Xiaoyue emerged from the chambers. She'd been up all night with her son the previous night, exhausting her. However, the softness and exhaustion left after such a passionate lovemaking were simply irresistible.

"Tian'er, what are your plans lately?" Gong Xiaoyue asked, clasping her legs together as she looked at her son.

Qin Tian thought for a moment. Although he had many things to do, he wanted to spend a day with his mother.

"If there's anything, there is, but I need you to accompany me."

Seeing her son's serious expression, Gong Xiaoyue didn't refuse. It wasn't the first time she'd skipped court to accompany her son, and skipping one more day wouldn't be a big deal. Her son's business was paramount.

Hu Jiuli's gaze was drawn to the thin chain on Gong Xiaoyue's anklet. It was noticeably different from the others, sporting two small leaf-like charms, each faintly engraved with words.

Qin Tian had said these were gifts he gave to his women, symbolizing their eternal bond to him.

Hu Jiuli met Gong Xiaoyue's gaze and was startled, quickly lowering her head.

Gong Xiaoyue smiled at Hu Jiuli and gave her a meaningful look.

"Alright, everyone, rest for a few days in Luohen Immortal Dynasty to digest the discoveries from the Wutian Monument," Qin Tian said, standing up.

Then he turned to his mother and said, "Mother, we'll meet outside the city tonight."

....

Outside Luohen Immortal Dynasty.

Qin Tian had already been standing there waiting when he heard a gust of wind behind him. Turning back, he saw his mother, Gong Xiaoyue, standing right behind him.

Gong Xiaoyue had deliberately changed into a short skirt today, revealing her fair legs. Her meticulously applied makeup only accentuated her charm.

Qin Tian was stunned, muttering, "Mother, you're so beautiful today."

"Hasn't Mother always been beautiful?" Gong Xiaoyue stepped forward, flicked her son's forehead, and smiled, "Silly boy."

"Hehe, Mother is always beautiful, but she's especially beautiful today." Qin Tian, itching to embrace his mother's warm and soft bosom, pulled her into a hug.

"I know, you little pervert. You asked me to come, and you're being so secretive. Is there something you need me to do?"

Gong Xiaoyue asked, a smile lingering in her eyes, leaning against her son's chest.

She assumed her son had some necessities that required her, the Great Emperor, to secretly intervene. Could it be killing someone, stealing a treasure, forcibly seizing a saintly heir from a certain faction as a concubine, setting a mountain on fire, digging up ancestral graves, or anything else? She was prepared, even bringing the tools.

Just waiting for her son's command, she grabbed her weapon and charged forward.

Qin Tian couldn't help but smile at his mother's expression. He pulled out two tickets from his pocket and said, "Today is the mortal world's Yuanxian Festival. I heard there's an opera master performing in a city under the jurisdiction of the Luohen Immortal Dynasty, so I wanted to go shopping with you and listen to some music."

Gong Xiaoyue was stunned. "You called me out so you could go to a mortal city and listen to some music?"

"Don't want to go? Forget it. Let's go back. I'm going to fuck you all night long."

Qin Tian threw the tickets away, lifted his mother's hips with both hands, and carried her back to her.

"No!"

Gong Xiaoyue waved her hand, and the tickets, which had been fluttering in the wind, flew back into her hands. She was held up by her son, looking down at him from above, smiling happily.

"This is Tian'er's first time asking Mother out on a date, so we can't waste it. Put me down and we'll be leaving now."

"Hehe, Mother is the best." Qin Tian set Gong Xiaoyue down. The two looked at each other lovingly, then took each other's hands and soared into the air, flying towards the brightly lit, bustling city ahead.

Qin Tian looked at Gong Xiaoyue with tenderness. He had only just realized last night that Gong Xiaoyue had sacrificed so much for him, but what had he given her in return?

The answer was nothing. He had only been constantly asking Mother for things, never giving anything in return. Every time he visited Mother, it was to lust after her body and beauty.

The woman he loved most, yet she had never received a single gift, never had a proper date, and even had relatively little time to spend together.

So, he wanted to make up for the guilt he had felt towards Mother all these years by going on a proper date with her, like a real couple.