CHAPTER 10: JADE RING ASCENSION & HOT SPRING WHISPERS (18+)

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Jade Ring Ascension & Hot Spring Whispers

I stared unblinkingly at this "self" inside my body. I had to admit, just looking at the face those sword-like brows, starry eyes, and jade-like features it was exactly the sort of "pretty boy" that would turn heads anywhere. But looking at the skin color, I couldn’t help but complain in my heart:

"Damn, even gave me goblin skin."

Who would have thought, as soon as this thought arose, the "goblin" also showed a strange smile, tilting its head and staring at me. While I was still dazed, it suddenly flashed, turning into a stream of light and darting wildly through my meridians, stirring up the spiritual power into a raging tide. I felt a wave of pain, as if my organs were being hammered.

"Shit..."

I shouted in my mind, trying to stop its rampage, but it ignored me, moving even faster, surrounded by dazzling light, with faint runes flickering within. It seemed to be exploring and getting used to the body in its own way, completely disregarding my suffering.

Just as I was both angry and anxious, nearly desperate, a mysterious emerald light suddenly flashed in my dantian, like a strange star in the night. The green light, like a lively thread, rapidly extended and wove itself, quickly forming a jade-green ring.

As soon as this ring appeared, it burst into radiant light, with ancient runes faintly visible, as if alive, moving along the ring, exuding endless majesty like a divine artifact appearing, carrying the power to subdue demons.

The ring gave a soft hum, then shot like an arrow toward the still-panicked, fleeing "goblin." The "goblin" showed a look of terror, trying to dodge, but the ring seemed locked onto its aura. No matter how it darted, it couldn’t escape.

In a flash, the ring slipped over its neck, instantly tightening and fixing in place. The "goblin’s" wildly surging spiritual power was blocked as if by a dam and instantly calmed. It tried to pull the ring off, but as soon as its hands touched it, a powerful force bounced them away, making it grimace in pain.

Now the "goblin" had lost all its previous arrogance, immobilized by the ring, unable to move, forced to obediently follow as the ring pulled it back to the dantian. Once it settled there, the ring’s glow dimmed but didn’t disappear, turning into a protective barrier that locked it in a "prison" it couldn’t escape, forcing it to behave.

I slowly woke up in the hot spring, my head still throbbing from the earlier chaos in my body. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Old Hao’s big face close by.

Old Hao was usually calm and steady, but now his normally ruddy face looked as if it had been smeared with strange red paint this hot spring was really hot.

I pushed myself up, shook my head to clear it, and said, "Senior, I think I’ve advanced. I should be at the Spirit Embodiment Realm." As soon as I spoke, Old Hao looked as if he’d heard the most absurd joke, his eyes wide and mouth agape for a long time.

"What? Spirit Embodiment? You’ve only irrigated twice and you’re already at Spirit Embodiment? Don’t talk nonsense!" he shouted, grabbing my arm and feeling all over, his rough fingers making my skin tingle.

While he was still feeling me up, I noticed that Old Hao was already hard below no, no, I quickly dodged away, looking at him in horror, "Senior... you..."

But Old Hao seemed possessed, muttering "No, no," his shock growing like a breaking dam.

"This isn’t Spirit Embodiment, it’s Nascent Soul!"

Old Hao’s voice rose several pitches, making my ears ring.

I looked inside myself in disbelief. Where the golden core used to be, now sat a small "goblin" the Nascent Soul, sitting cross-legged, surrounded by dense spiritual power, streaming into its body. The Nascent Soul looked just like me, exuding a pure and ethereal aura. I was stunned, unable to believe it. I thought I’d just reached Spirit Embodiment how did I leap straight to Nascent Soul?

Such a leap was as if a mortal had ascended to the heavens overnight too unbelievable.

After a long time, I came to my senses and asked Old Hao, "What’s going on? I was just absorbing spiritual energy in the spring to irrigate my core how did I reach Nascent Soul?"

Could it be...?

Right, it must have been the green energy. The "goblin’s" chaos had made me forget about the green energy. I tried to focus and ask Mom, but before I could, a blood-pumping scene appeared in my mind, along with waves of women’s moans...

Maybe because my strength had increased, the images were no longer just silhouettes, but as clear as a 3D movie. Mist swirled, Mom’s body lay stretched out, legs spread wide, revealing her already wet and slick lips.

By now, the green jade dildo was gone, replaced by the little nun’s face buried between Mom’s legs, her pink tongue licking up and down the glistening slit.

At the same time, Zhao Lingxi’s tender little pussy was exposed before Mom, with a shy bead of dew between the pink folds.

"Mm... Little Lingxi’s tongue is so good..."

Mom panted, holding Zhao Lingxi’s slender waist, and with one hand slowly pushed the crystal-clear jade dildo into the girl’s honeyed hole.

"Squish... squish..."

With every thrust, clear fluid ran down the jade dildo, mixing with the hot spring water and dripping onto Mom’s huge breasts.

Zhao Lingxi moaned sweetly from the stimulation, but didn’t dare stop, continuing to serve Mom’s pussy.

Mom’s thick lips contracted with Zhao Lingxi’s tongue, releasing sticky juices, filling the air with a rich feminine scent.

She held the little nun’s perky butt, thrusting forward to drive the hard jade dildo deeper into the girl’s passage.

"Mm... not... too deep..."

Zhao Lingxi whimpered, but unconsciously pushed her hips back, as if craving more.

"Heh... little slut..."

Mom chuckled, grabbing Zhao Lingxi’s slender waist and suddenly speeding up the thrusts.

The jade dildo pumped rapidly in and out of the tender hole, splashing lewd fluids everywhere.

Zhao Lingxi, too, licked Mom’s pussy even harder, their panting and moaning blending into a lewd symphony.

Could this be the source of that green energy?

This was too much...

A light cough snapped me back. Old Hao was staring at me, and following his gaze, I realized I’d gotten hard just like him...

I quickly sat back to hide it.

Daoist Qingxuan, still badly injured, had fallen asleep in this spiritual place, which would help his recovery. Old Hao and I sat facing each other in silence.

It was an awkward silence could Old Hao have sensed what was happening with Mom, and that’s why he...?

I’d thought he was...

Scared me to death...

"Uh... Senior..."

Old Hao was lost in thought, but when I called, he slowly looked up, still a bit dazed, and said, "Wh... what is it?"

To break the awkwardness, I asked casually:

"That day, was Ye Wuhen at the Dao Comprehension Realm? What’s above Dao Comprehension?"

"Oh, Ye Wuhen, he looked like he’d reached Dao Comprehension, but not really more like a false Dao Comprehension. And his cultivation path wasn’t orthodox."

Old Hao squinted, as if pondering, then continued:

"The next realm is Destiny Knowing. That’s the ninth realm of cultivation. In this world, only two people are known to have reached Destiny Knowing, both in the Longevity Sect Ye Wuhen’s father and his second uncle, Ye Canglan."

So the Longevity Sect was that strong. "So today, I skipped Spirit Embodiment and reached Nascent Soul. Has that ever happened before?"

"These cultivation realms have several major thresholds. The first is from Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment decides if you can become a cultivator. The second is Nascent Soul to Divine Transformation most cultivators get stuck here, like Daoist Qingxuan. The third is from Dao Comprehension to Destiny Knowing."

So...

"So I’ve never heard of anyone like you, but it makes sense if you absorb enough energy, you can jump levels."

Oh, that’s how it is. "What about Divine Transformation..."

Old Hao didn’t answer right away, but got up and dressed. As he left, he said, "Wait until you’ve mastered Nascent Soul, then we’ll talk."

...

After leaving the hot spring, we went to the resting room prepared by the attendants. It was warm inside, nicely furnished, the tables and chairs solid and exuding a faint sandalwood scent.

On the table was a set of white porcelain teaware, painted with blue flowers, the pot steaming with fragrant tea.

Daoist Qingxuan sipped the tea, his voice full of joy: "This spring is truly a miracle, filled with pure spiritual power. My wounds have already recovered seventy or eighty percent, my meridians are smooth, and the old aches and blockages are gone. Truly a blessed place."

As he spoke, the curtain lifted and Mom and Zhao Lingxi entered arm in arm.

Mom had changed into a pale moon-white long dress, her sleeves floating, looking dignified and elegant.

Her face was flushed from the hot spring, a bit seductive, her eyes smiling, lively and poised, with no trace of shyness she looked around with ease and said cheerfully, "So comfortable~"

Daoist Qingxuan nodded politely when Mom entered, then quietly lowered his head to enjoy his tea, dignified and composed.

Looking at Zhao Lingxi, she was nothing like the little nun she’d been before.

Her previously tied hair was now loose, wet hair like black silk draped over her shoulders, the tips beaded with water, dripping onto her sleeve.

Her fair skin was now steamed to a creamy jade, glowing with luster, white with a rosy flush, a blush from her cheeks to her ears like peach blossoms in spring tender and shy.

She stood there timidly, hands clutching her clothes, her pale fingers tense, eyes on the floor. When she glanced up and met someone’s gaze, she quickly looked away, shy as ever the same innocent little nun from the temple.

But who would have thought she was one of the stars of that hot spring debauchery.

I hurried to greet them:

"Mom, Lingxi, come sit, try this tea it’s just brewed, really rich."

Mom smiled and pulled Zhao Lingxi to sit. I poured tea for them and joked:

"Look at your complexions the benefits of the spring are written all over your faces, glowing with health."

Mom picked up her cup, sipped, and smiled:

"It’s really refreshing. After soaking, my whole body feels light. Lingxi, do you feel good?"

Zhao Lingxi blushed, not daring to look at me or Mom, and mumbled softly:

"Mm, very... comfortable."

’...This little girl, so shy, really adorable...’

Hmm? Who’s talking?

I thought Mom was sending me a message, so I asked in my mind, "Mom, are you talking to me?"

"No... I didn’t say anything."

"Oh, never mind, maybe I misheard."

’...This brat, hmph, this little Lingxi looks quite a match for our brat. If the Beast Desire Technique lets me... having such a daughter-in-law wouldn’t be awkward. Just not sure what the brat thinks he looked pretty attentive just now, probably likes Lingxi too...’

Mom’s thoughts kept appearing in my mind, and I could tell by the tone she wasn’t talking to me could this be her inner thoughts? A new ability from my breakthrough?

’...No rush, there’s still time, let them get to know each other...’

’...Hmm, Old Hao looks plain, but my son says he’s powerful. Maybe I should try again, see if we can... that way, we mother and son would have someone to rely on...’

’...But lately, Old Hao really seems like a gentleman, not sure how to approach... Daoist Qingxuan looks more upright than Old Hao, but I don’t feel anything maybe too upright?...’

’...This damned technique, can only take it out for a while, then has to go back in, or all the effort’s wasted. That desire is too scary almost lost control... Good thing I put it back in time... Old Hao... hmm, next time I get a chance, I’ll try again...’

I eavesdropped on Mom’s thoughts with relish, looking at Zhao Lingxi’s fair, pretty face, the lewd images from before floating in my mind... and I got hard again.

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