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Above Baiyun Peak, amidst the swirling sea of clouds, lies a newly developed cavern. Within this cavern, a terrifying sword intent swirled, sword principles intertwined, and sword light permeated the air.
Qin Tian sat cross-legged within, eyes closed, cultivating.
"Ding, Great Emperor Conquer Mission (I): Enroll in Tiandao Academy, completed."
"Reward: 10 years of cultivation, sword principles."
"New mission issued, Great Emperor Conquer Mission (II): Kill Yang Tianyi."
"Reward: 10 years of cultivation, innate chaos spiritual treasure: Zhuxian Sword."
As the system notification chimed in Qin Tian's mind, a golden sword seal shone between his brows, and a dense sword aura emanated from his body, transforming the area into a closed-off place. Anyone who dared to enter would be instantly strangled by the sword aura.
After a moment, Qin Tian suddenly opened his eyes.
The surging sword aura swirled around him, then completely sank into his brows. "This sword principle is quite something, but I'm surprised the next mission's reward is the Immortal Execution Sword. Yang Tianyi? Interesting."
This Yang Tianyi isn't the protagonist, but a veteran student of the academy, slated to graduate in a few years. He's incredibly well-known within the academy, even Qin Tian knows him.
As the heir to the supreme bloodline of the ancient divine Yang clan and the future heir to the Yang clan, Yang Tianyi and Qin Tian's apparent status are practically identical.
Although their identities are similar on the surface, Yang Tianyi is much more low-key, approachable, and approachable. Killing him wouldn't be difficult for Qin Tian. Among the younger generation, except for Gu Qinghan, whom he's not 100% sure of killing, none of them are his match.
This is also because Gu Qinghan, with his protagonist status and high Destiny, is vulnerable to unexpected events, making him difficult to kill.
However, killing Yang Tianyi would inevitably provoke frenzied retaliation from the Yang clan, and even the Qin clan would likely engage in a desperate war. Although Qin Tian wasn't afraid, and he believed the Qin clan's ancestors weren't afraid of the Yang clan either, provoking a formidable enemy like this wasn't a wise choice.
Qin Tian smiled faintly. This was often when the young master of the Demon Clan made his presence felt.
He wouldn't kill someone for no reason, unless their death would benefit him. Then, there was no need to question him.
However, this matter wasn't urgent; he needed to plan it slowly.
Qin Tian stood up, walked out of the cave, and arrived at the dungeon where Zhou Bairou was imprisoned.
"Madam, did you miss me?" Qin Tian said as he entered the dungeon, looking at Zhou Bairou.
"Master, you came to see me," Zhou Bairou said coquettishly.
Seeing Qin Tian, Zhou Bairou immediately softened. Her mature yet charming face, and the sweet smile on her lips, made her look particularly sexy. Her towering breasts, tucked beneath her clothes, were firm and soft, pushing the fabric upwards. Her plump hips and slender waist perfectly embodied the charm of a mature woman.
After Qin Tian's training, Zhou Bairou had resigned herself to her fate. After all, her son and the photo stones of several Ts made it impossible for her to resist.
Zhou Bairou licked her plump, red lips and gazed seductively at the towering Qin Tian. Without waiting for his instructions, she began to undress, revealing her voluptuous, round, and translucent skin.
The fullness of her breasts was eye-catching, inviting endless reverie.
Two large, plump, snow-white, peach-like breasts bounced lively before Qin Tian's eyes. Their peaks were perfectly round, yet not sagging at all. With her breathing, they swayed seductively, firm, and elastic, their whiteness resembling two snow-white mountain peaks. Between their large, pale pink areolas, the nipples and areolas were essentially flesh-red, just a slightly darker shade than the breasts. However, they formed a striking contrast with the snow-white flesh, and against the backdrop of her pectoral muscles, they exuded a mature, delicate, and sensual aura.
"Master, are you filming again today?" Zhou Bairou knelt on the ground, her upper body straight, and stared up at Qin Tian with a seductive look. Her eyes were charming and alluring as she asked in a sweet voice.
"Of course, Madam's coquettish gestures are invaluable material."
Qin Tian smiled, his eyes gleaming with wicked charm. He casually pulled out a photo stone, tossed it into the air, and began filming himself. He also stripped down to his pants, waving his erect penis in front of Zhou Bairou.
Zhou Bairou stared at the faintly fluorescent photo stone above her head, a flicker of disgust in her eyes, but she hid it well. A woman's most shameful and private affairs, being recorded in this way, would surely be somewhat repulsive.
But she had figured it out. Since she couldn't resist, she might as well accept it. Besides, Qin Tian's penis was truly large and felt good.
"Master, please make sure you take a good picture of me." Zhou Bairou smiled at the photo stone and made a charming expression. All she could do now was to please Qin Tian as much as possible.
"Madam, I'm very pleased with your performance today. I'm not a heartless person. I'll give you a chance, a chance to see your son."
A wicked smile played on Qin Tian's lips as he gently stroked Zhou Bairou's cheek, speaking softly.
"Indeed! Thank you, Master." Zhou Bairou was delighted and quickly kowtowed in gratitude.
"However, you must not reveal your identity. I'll let you see Tang Ba, but you must not show your face or make a sound. If you can do that, I'll take you out to see Tang Ba."
"That... is no problem. As long as Master lets me see him, I'll agree to anything."
Zhou Bairou hesitated for a moment, but ultimately agreed. When she was captured by the academy, Tang Ba was just a cradle. Now, Tang Ba was in his twenties, and she had no idea what he had become.
"You have to satisfy me first," Qin Tian said, his voice burning as he gazed at her enormous breasts.
"Master, let me serve you."
Zhou Bairou leaned down, her delicate hands rubbing against Qin Tian's hard cock. She placed it between her deep, white cleavage, then cupped the tender flesh on either side of her breasts with both hands, gripping the cock with her large breasts and rubbing it up and down, giving Qin Tian a titjob.
"Ah..." Qin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the pleasure of the warm, tender flesh of her breasts rubbing against his cock, and he moaned softly in pleasure.
Zhou Bairou's breasts were not only incredibly full but also stood tall and straight, without a trace of sagging. Her plump, snow-capped, fragrant breasts naturally and completely enveloped the cock. He didn't even need to grip and squeeze with both hands. The cock trembled and rubbed against the soft flesh, and the glans felt hot and numbing from being squeezed, already bringing Qin Tian an intense pleasure from being tightly held.
"Master, I'm doing okay, right?"
Zhou Bairou's alluring eyes occasionally flickered upwards, flirting with her. Her hands squeezed and kneaded her plump breasts, clamping them around the cock, her delicate flesh wrapped around it as she continued pumping.
She gazed at the large purple glans that continuously pierced through her cleavage, a fascination that grew on her.
"Of course, you're doing great. I feel great." Qin Tian observed this exquisite mature woman, who was giving him a titjob with all her might. The sensation was simply exhilarating.
Watching Zhou Bairou's pair of bright red, tender lips opening and closing, incredibly seductively, he suddenly thrust his cock upwards with all his might. His thick, long cock instantly sank completely into the soft, cotton-like embrace of her two large, snow-white breasts, which resembled cantaloupe melons, and began to shake violently.
Qin Tian's cock was very long, its glans protruding from Zhou Bairou's cleavage, constantly pressing against her delicate jaw as he thrust in and out.
Zhou Bairou immediately understood Qin Tian's intentions. Her hands continued to move, and she giggled, "Master is truly greedy. He uses my breasts and still wants my mouth."
Qin Tian's cock thrust upward furiously, the wet glans rubbing against Zhou Bairou's jaw. Qin Tian smiled and said, "For a beauty like Madam, I only regret having only one cock; I can't enjoy you all at once."
Zhou Bairou rolled her eyes at Qin Tian coquettishly, looking down at the massive glans so close to her. She opened her plump, sexy red lips, extended her scarlet, nimble tongue, licked it briefly, then wrapped it around the glans. Saliva continuously flowed from her mouth, coating it with a shimmering sheen. Long, sticky strands of saliva formed, licking Qin Tian violently. Then Zhou Bairou lowered her head and swallowed the veined cock inch by inch.
Qin Tian's thick cock filled her warm little mouth to the brim. Her bright red lips tightly wrapped around the shaft, and sticky saliva squeezed out from the corners of her mouth as the cock penetrated deeper, sliding down her chin.
"Hmm... Madam's blowjob skills are becoming increasingly proficient." Qin Tian closed his eyes and praised the stunning mature woman excitedly as she began to perform oral sex on him.
"This is all thanks to Master's good instruction. Master, did you take a picture of me swallowing your cock?"
Zhou Bairou's face was filled with lust. Who would have thought that just a few days ago, Zhou Bairou was a chaste and virtuous woman, a role model mother?
"Of course, I'll take a crystal clear picture." Qin Tian manipulated the photo stone, giving Zhou Bairou a close-up of her blowjob. He smiled slightly, a smile that was somewhat inscrutable.
Zhou Bairou took the entire glans into her mouth and sucked for a moment, then pulled it out. She extended her charming little tongue and expertly licked my glans with the tip of her tongue before licking the urethra. Her moist, sensual lips were incredibly stimulating. Qin Tian had long since perfected her oral skills.
Qin Tian closed his eyes, savoring the exquisite sensation. His cock was incredibly thick and long, and Zhou Bairou's breasts were incredibly large. As he pumped her cleavage, the tip of his cock could be nestled between her red lips, while the shaft enveloped the smooth flesh of her breasts. He enjoyed the dual pleasure of both titjob and oral sex simultaneously. The resulting pleasure made Qin Tian's buttocks tremble constantly, and he felt like he was about to fly from the pleasure.
Zhou Bairou extended her tongue and gently licked the glans, her warm mouth and soft tongue constantly striving to please Qin Tian. A thick mixture of nectar and saliva formed a glistening, slender curtain of water between her red lips and the cock wedged between her breasts. Her plump breasts didn't rest either, their voluptuous, firm, and massive breasts continuing to rub the cock up and down.
She knew that by pleasing Qin Tian, she could protect her son and even cling to his lap. For her son, she would do her utmost to please him, devoting herself to his every ounce of happiness, simply to please him.
Zhou Bairou's breasts were slender and exquisite, like a work of art, exuding a mature, sensual allure. Full, delicate, and voluptuous, Qin Tian could feel his cock being gripped by the delicate flesh, the heavy pressure pressing against it as it slid tightly against the shaft. Although her breasts were so enormous, even his own hands couldn't fully encompass them.
Yet, its shape was incredibly beautiful, with no sign of sagging or flaring, remaining remarkably firm and elastic.
Her lips and tongue furiously sucked the thick glans, maintaining a kneeling position between Qin Tian's legs, her pretty face buried in his abdomen, gazing up at him seductively, her sensual red lips licking the glans vigorously.
She furiously teased the cock with her snow-white, rosy breasts, occasionally reaching out to ruffle her tousled hair. Her mature body rhythmically swayed back and forth, responding to the blowjob. Her plump, round, and voluptuous buttocks swayed left and right to the rhythm of the blowjob. Despite this awkward position, she remained graceful and sensual, her delicate, sensitive breasts constantly rubbing against the massive rod. The interplay of the hard cock and tender breasts stimulated each other, bringing Qin Tian unprecedented, exquisite pleasure.
"Your tits and your little mouth are so comfortable..."
Qin Tian moaned with pleasure, gazing at the beautiful mature woman pleasing him. Zhou Bairou was now his very own sexy slave girl. This exquisite beauty was crouching beneath his crotch, sucking and licking his cock like a treasure. Qin Tian could gaze down from above, greatly increasing his desire for conquest and his vanity.
Zhou Bairou's pink nipples were stimulated, slightly erect, and her delicate and charming breasts tightly wrapped around my thick cock.
This lewd titjob and oral sex stimulated the pistil deep within Zhou Bairou's sensitive and ripe flower palace. At this moment, Zhou Bairou was already aroused and her desire was surging. Her sensitive body began to respond, the tender flesh within her vagina twitching with excitement, and streams of transparent fluid were secreted from her abdomen. Her vagina was already wet.
"This cock is so powerful, I want it so badly..."
Zhou Bairou thought to herself, her cheeks flushed, her eyes fixed on Qin Tian, who was currently servicing her. Between her deep cleavage, only the lustrous cock, glistening with fluid, moved in and out.
She twisted her plump body wantonly, almost greedily sucking on the cock's head, and frantically stroking it with her large breasts. Her soft breasts swayed constantly, and with each of Qin Tian's fast and fierce thrusts, the raised nipples swayed up and down.
Zhou Bairou was also gradually becoming aroused. Her originally snow-white, crystal-clear, plump, and round skin gradually took on a mature and seductive blush. With a seductive look on her face, she unleashed her masterful oral skills, burying her head deeper and deeper, stroking it between Qin Tian's legs, twisting her beautiful head constantly and gently licking the thick shaft of the cock.
Glistening saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, sticking thickly to her breasts. A warm, slippery tongue began to swirl around the glans, the tip of the tongue gently teasing the urethra. Her slender waist and round, rounded hips swayed lasciviously in response.
The wet tip of her tongue licked the edge of the glans, her teeth nibbled gently, and her warm, flexible tongue became increasingly absorbed in the oral sex.
This incredibly powerful tongue technique instantly sent Qin Tian soaring with pleasure. Watching the elegant woman giving him a blowjob, her voluptuous body swaying as she swayed her hips, her rosy face gazing at him coquettishly, this wanton and wanton expression filled Qin Tian with immense pride and ecstasy, his lips emitting a continuous stream of delighted humming:
"Ah... so good... big-breasted slut... so comfortable... I'll make you suck me every day from now on..."
I watched Zhou Bairou's voluptuous expression beneath me, thrusting my hips hard and pounding her red lips, eager to plunge my entire cock into her mouth. Zhou Bairou's tongue curled rapidly, tightly wrapping around my cock, preventing the large glans from penetrating any deeper. However, Qin Tian's forceful thrusts transformed her resisting tongue into another form of exquisite pleasure, pleasing the large cock.
Qin Tian's cock raced in and out of her sensual lips, bringing with it waves of saliva that flowed down the corners of her mouth onto her large, snow-white breasts.
"Mmm...Mmm..."
As Qin Tian's thrusts grew faster and faster, Zhou Bairou could only open her mouth as wide as she could, allowing the cock to flow freely in and out of her mouth. She cupped her huge, snow-white breasts with both hands, rubbing and kneading the shaft, only muffled moans emanating from her lips.
Qin Tian suddenly roared, his cock throbbing violently. Closing his eyes, he prepared to experience the ecstatic pleasure. Zhou Bairou knew Qin Tian had reached his limit, so she once again held the cock's head tightly between her red lips, squeezing her smooth, tender breasts with all her might.
Zhou Bairou's voluptuous red lips engulfed the thick cock's head, her delicate cheeks sucking vigorously, as if trying to draw the semen from the cock.
Her delicate head swayed with Qin Tian's thrusts, the warmth and smoothness of his lips, tongue, and throat powerfully impacting his cum.
Under Zhou Bairou's dedicated service, Qin Tian roared, his cock trembling violently in her mouth, his semen erupting like a volcano. Zhou Bairou held the tip of his cock tightly, letting streams of powerful, hot semen shoot into her mouth. She sucked tightly on the glans, swallowing it all in one gulp, not a single drop spilling out.
She knew Qin Tian enjoyed watching her swallow his semen. Feeling Qin Tian's cock slowly soften in her mouth, she gently expelled it, leaving a trail of sticky threads tangled between it and her red lips, a lingering lingering connection.
Zhou Bairou gave Qin Tian a coquettish look, then tilted her head back and opened her mouth, displaying the cum filling her mouth to him. She then closed her eyes and mouth, swallowing the semen with a throbbing throat.
After doing all this, she meticulously licked the residue on the glans, then gently swayed her head from side to side, licking the entire large cock from left to right and from top to bottom, leaving it glistening and wet, and lathering up the mixture of saliva and semen into her mouth without a drop left.
Zhou Bairou's eyes parted, her red lips slightly parted, her nose slightly relaxed, her breath fragrant like an orchid, and she looked unsatisfied. She gently licked the corners of her bright lips with the tip of her tongue and said with a charming smile, "Master, are you satisfied with my little mouth and breasts?"
Qin Tian was already extremely comfortable. He stroked Zhou Bairou's hair with satisfaction, moaning, "Satisfied, I give you a full score."
A hint of shyness flashed across Zhou Bairou's eyes, and then she grasped the now limp cock with her hand, gently soothing it. She couldn't tell whether she was just playing along or had completely given in.
She hadn't been doing any of this willingly, but she relished it.
"Master, you promised me..."
Zhou Bairou sat naked on the ground, looking up at Qin Tian expectantly.
"Madam, you've worked so hard, I'll naturally keep my promise." Qin Tian smiled faintly, though with a hint of lewdness.
He took out a full-length black robe and tossed it to Zhou Bairou, saying, "Put on this black robe. No clothes underneath."
"Master... this..."
Zhou Bairou's face paled. This wasn't a dungeon; she was about to leave. Asking her to see her son in nothing but a black robe was too humiliating.
"If you want to see your son, put it on. I'll untie you and take you out. If you don't want to put it on, stay here. I'll come to you next time I think of you and vent my anger. You'll have ten seconds to choose."
Qin Tian glanced at her nonchalantly. Zhou Bairou was just a comfortable tool for venting his anger. He wouldn't give too much slack to a tool. He only gave her a choice because she had tried so hard.
Otherwise, he would have simply handcuffed Zhou Bairou and dragged her out.
"I'll put it on, I'll put it on..." Zhou Bairou didn't think for long; she really wanted to see how big her son had grown.
Qin Tian untied the chains that bound Zhou Bairou's hands and feet. Although the chains were removed, the seals on her body remained.
Zhou Bairou donned a loose black robe. The robe was so large that it completely enveloped her. With the hood on, it was impossible to tell whether she was a man or a woman.
"Let's go."
...
Tiandao Academy, Wu Daoshan's residence.
Wu Daoshan looked at Tang Ba with a kind smile and said in a gentle voice, "Today, the Yunmeng Mall will be selling supplies at Tiandao Academy. You and Xiao Meng should go buy some training resources and teaching equipment for the students."
Wu Daoshan handed a card to Tang Ba and said, "This is a purple gold card from the Chamber of Commerce. It contains 10 million high-grade spirit stones. This is the funding I requested from the academy. Take it."
When Tang Ba and Xiao Meng heard the 10 million high-grade spirit stones, their eyes widened, staring at the small card in disbelief. They had no idea what 10 million high-grade spirit stones meant, and they had never dared to imagine how much they would actually amount to.
Xiao Meng and Tang Ba's initial reactions were completely different.
Xiao Meng was startled and quickly shook her head, saying, "Teacher, this is too valuable. It wouldn't be appropriate for you to just hand it over to us. If anything goes wrong, we..."
At this moment, Tang Ba suddenly interrupted. He looked at Xiao Meng with a hint of reproach and said, "Teacher, since you've given it to us, you trust us. Don't worry, I won't let you down."
This was ten million yuan. He had no idea how much profit he could make from it. Xiao Meng actually wanted to refuse. She was truly a country girl with limited knowledge.
Tang Ba chuckled. He had done this kind of thing many times in his previous life.
Wu Daoshan nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's right. If you don't have this much courage, how can you become a peerless powerhouse?"
Xiao Meng could only shut up. She looked at Tang Ba. She felt that Tang Ba had changed a lot since he came to Tiandao Academy.
After Wu Daoshan gave some more instructions, Tang Ba and Xiao Meng left. Yunmeng Mall is a rather unique guild. They aren't stationary, but rather mobile, moving from place to place to sell their wares, all of which are of exceptionally high quality and high-end quality.
Outside Baiyun Peak, Jiao Cai has transformed into its true form, its massive body cradling the peak, its jet-black scales incomparably ferocious.
Atop the dragon's head, Yue Qingling has been waiting for a long time.
Since Luo Li and Qin Lingling were busy, and Su Lingxuan had eaten too much and was sleeping inside to digest, Yue Qingling was the only one brought along this time.
Seeing Qin Tian approach, Yue Qingling was overjoyed. She had never dreamed that she would one day be alone with her idol. A sweet smile spread across her face, and she waited for him to arrive.
Qin Tian emerged from Baiyun Peak, his figure unparalleled in snow-white, his figure sturdy and handsome. With a simple motion, he soared into the air and stepped into the void.
Qin Tian looked at the shy Yue Qingling and smiled. He knew what she was thinking, and Yue Qingling was quite talented, making her a good follower.
He stepped into the air and landed on the dragon head. Ignoring Yue Qingling's stunned and surprised look, Qin Tian immediately pulled her into his arms, his large hand resting on her slender waist.
Yue Qingling's delicate body trembled, her entire body stiffening. She lowered her head, her eyes darting around in panic, her face flushed.
Qin Tian smiled faintly, and without another word, he ordered Jiao Cai to soar into the air, flying out of Tiandao Academy.
Behind Qin Tian, a black-robed figure followed him, following him in a daze. Seeing Qin Tian embrace Yue Qingling, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
"Sure enough, he's a pervert. Humph."
The entrance to Liuyun Mall was packed with people. Tang Ba and Xiao Meng stood in front of the gate, gazing at the dozens-story building, their hearts filled with shock.
At this moment, a dragon roared.
A massive black dragon descended from the sky. Qin Tian embraced the shy Yue Qingling and walked down. The black dragon then transformed into a beautiful and graceful woman. She and a black-robed man followed Qin Tian, their expressions respectful and their posture humble.
"Sir, I have long admired you. I wonder if I could serve you as a bed-warmer."
At this moment, a woman with a voluptuous figure leaped out of the crowd, flirting with Qin Tian and flirting with him.
Qin Tian smiled faintly at her and ignored her.
The crowd watching this scene felt a complex mix of emotions. They knew this woman; she was a goddess-like figure in this area, but now this goddess was being so attentive and fawning, willing to serve as a bed-warmer, and the Son of God seemed to disdain her.
"Damn, it has to be the Son of God. Women like that can only lick his boots."
"Tsk, how could such a vulgar woman catch the eye of the Son of God? Look at the famous woman in the Son of God's arms. She's heroic, graceful, and beautiful, not just alluring, tall and curvaceous. Look at the Black Dragon maid behind her—she's also a stunning beauty. Do you think the Son of God would be interested in her?"
"Yes, the Son of God is surrounded by beauties, and his fiancée, Gu Qinghan, is a truly stunning beauty."
Among them all, there was envy, respect, fear, and jealousy. But only one person felt anger: Tang Ba. He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingernails seemed to dig into his flesh.
If Xiao Meng hadn't held him back, he would have gone berserk again.
Why?
Why?
Everyone in this world was trying to curry favor with him. Why did he have such a privileged background? Why did he get everything that belonged to me, everything I wanted? He refused to accept it!
The Fire Dragon King's demon pill, Aunt Zhou Baiyu, Xiao Meng's dress, and Qin Tian's radiant and admired appearance made him even more furious. The more he thought about it, the stronger his hatred for Qin Tian grew.
Xiao Meng also noticed something was amiss with Tang Ba. She quickly grabbed his hand, shook her head, and pleaded, "Xiao Ba, don't be impulsive. Let's go in. We'll go back after we buy the things. I beg you."
Qin Tian sensed Tang Ba's strong murderous intent and smiled slightly. He subconsciously paused and looked around, finally settling on Tang Ba and Xiao Meng.
Qin Tian said with a smile, "Miss Xiao Meng, why don't you wear a Huang Cuixian dress? You look so beautiful in one. Now you look like a pearl covered in dust, a pity."
His voice was low, but loud enough for Tang Ba to hear.
Seeing this, Xiao Meng quickly stepped forward, blocking Tang Ba's way. With a smile on her face, she said, "Sir, you're too kind. I'm a delicate willow, and this dress is too precious. I'll keep it."
Qin Tian glanced at Xiao Meng. Xiao Meng was calm, sensible, and beautiful. Marrying her would make her a truly valuable and helpful wife.
"It's just a dress. Next time, I'll take you to choose, and buy a few more."
Just as Xiao Meng was about to refuse Qin Tian, Tang Ba overheard their conversation and couldn't hold back any longer.
Damn it! A woman who flirted with him in front of him deserves death, not humiliation!
As a time traveler, he was being poached right in front of his eyes. He swore he would not be a human being unless he killed Qin Tian!
Tang Ba's eyes were bloodshot, and he exuded murderous intent. He pushed Xiao Meng aside and walked towards Qin Tian!
Qin Tian naturally saw this, but he wasn't the slightest bit afraid. Instead, he looked expectant. If Tang Ba attacked him now, he could save many steps and achieve his goal directly.
But Xiao Meng was very rational. She knew that if Tang Ba attacked Qin Tian at this moment, Tang Ba would be completely finished. As a country girl, she couldn't reach Qin Tian's level, nor did she have a concrete understanding of his identity. But she knew that she absolutely could not confront him.
"Tang Ba!" Xiao Meng ignored all else and grabbed Tang Ba's hand, shouting loudly.
Tang Ba recovered considerably after Xiao Meng pulled him. At this moment, within the Burial Immortal Sword Domain, the aloof sword spirit, which had been infused with Qin Tian's spiritual power until it erupted, also spoke.
"If you provoke him now, you'll surely die."
The voice was cold, as if she cared nothing at all. However, when she heard Qin Tian, her indifferent tone wavered.
"Senior, are you alright?"
He was overjoyed to hear the senior respond. However, after hearing her enchanting and ecstatic moans last time, hearing her cold tone now felt a bit pretentious.
"Remember, don't provoke him." The sword spirit said this, and then she fell silent again.
Tang Ba's face turned grim. Damn it, she howled and moaned in Qin Tian's hands, but ignored him in his. What a double standard! Is Qin Tian just that good?
Hearing Xiao Meng call out Tang Ba's name, Zhou Bairou's delicate body trembled within her black robe, her beautiful eyes gazing intently at Tang Ba. This was her son, and she wanted to rush out and embrace him, venting her longing.
But she couldn't. She couldn't leave Qin Tian's side, nor could she utter a single sound. More importantly, beneath the black robe lay her snow-white, voluptuous naked body. She absolutely couldn't let anyone see her like this.
Qin Tian glanced at Zhou Bairou behind him with a smile. Seeing that Tang Ba had calmed down, he casually said to Xiao Meng, "Miss Xiao Meng, I've booked a private room on the top floor of Liuyun Mall. From here, you can choose from all the goods in the mall, including anything not sold to the public. Would you be willing to join me?"
Just as Xiao Meng was considering whether to agree to Qin Tian's request, Tang Ba sneered and said disdainfully, "Qin Tian, do you think all women are like the women around you, vain, fawning, and selling themselves for a little money?"
"I'm telling you, Xiao Meng is my woman, Tang Ba. Don't even think about touching her. We won't be with you. Get out of here!"
Tang Ba proudly stepped forward, put his arm around Xiao Meng's shoulders, and taunted Qin Tian.
This statement infuriated Yue Qingling, and not just her, but Jiao Cai and Zhou Bairou, who was in a black robe.
Zhou Bairou frowned. How could Tang Ba be so reckless and ignorant of his own actions? And what he said made her just the slut he'd described as someone who sold herself for a few perks and clung to the power of others?
"Who do you think you are? How dare you accuse us of being vain and clinging to others?"
"You dare disrespect the Son of God and slander his wives and concubines? You deserve death!"
Yue Qingling and Jiao Cai erupted with murderous intent. They stared at Tang Ba intently, ready to kill without a word.
Qin Tian raised his hand slightly, glanced at Tang Ba, and then, hugging Yue Qingling, walked into Liuyun Mall.
"Wow, I envy the woman next to the Son of God. Access to the private rooms on the highest floor is a symbol of status. If anyone can take me up there, I'll agree to anything."
Just then, at the gate, beside Tang Ba and Xiao Meng, a woman in red clenched her fists, her face brimming with envy.
Beside the woman were five other women wearing similar attire, each one flamboyant and eye-catching. These six women were not only stunningly beautiful, but also adorned in revealing attire, exposing their snow-white arms, slender waists, and legs to the elements.
"Junior sister, forget it! If someone could take us to the rooftop, the six of us sisters could cultivate dual cultivation with him."
One of the older women said.
Seeing this group of flamboyantly dressed women, everyone around them couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and some even recognized their origins.
"Are they from the Hehuan Sect?"
"Yes, only Hehuan Sect disciples could be so flirtatious."
"It's rumored that practicing dual cultivation with a Hehuan Sect woman has enormous benefits, but it seems no one has ever emerged from the Hehuan Sect alive?"
"They must have been drained dry. An entire sect filled with lustful women, choosing their prey. Who could stand that?"
This Hehuan Sect is the power of Xia Mei, the Red Skull, one of the Six Imperial Concubines. They're here, ordered by the ancestor to seduce someone.
Tang Ba's vanity was piqued by the sight of these beautiful women. He said disdainfully, "It's just the top floor, I want to go up. I can just ask."
Though Tang Ba's voice was low, he couldn't help but realize they were coming for him.
The Hehuan Sect's eyes lit up at Tang Ba's words, and they actually rushed forward to surround him. One woman even boldly hugged Tang Ba's arm, pressing her large, snow-white breasts against it.
"Senior Brother, are you telling the truth? Can you take us upstairs?"
A female disciple of the Hehuan Sect blinked her eyes, occasionally rubbing her magnificent breasts against Tang Ba's. Tang Ba had been through this kind of thing before.
All he could see were snow-white breasts. Six beautiful faces surrounded him, their fragrant body scents making him feel dazed and filled with vanity.
Xiao Meng had originally been beside Tang Ba, but was suddenly pushed out. By the time she came to her senses, Tang Ba was surrounded by these voluptuous women.
She was furious, but she didn't have the confidence to argue with them. They were all dressed beautifully, and she, in her long trousers and long shirt, looked like an ugly duckling.
"Hey, sisters, don't worry. It's just a rooftop. Come on! I'll take you upstairs," Tang Ba said proudly, completely lost in the tender and tempting calls of "Senior Brother."
"Xiao Ba, we're here to buy supplies, don't spend too much," Xiao Meng couldn't help but remind him.
But before Tang Ba could say anything, a female disciple from the Hehuan Sect said, "Senior Brother Tang, who is this woman to you? Why is she dressed so poorly?"
"Yes, she's from the countryside. Look, there's a patch on her pants."
"Sister, women should treat themselves better. You're so embarrassing for men if you go out like this."
Faced with the chatter of the six people, Xiao Meng, already feeling low in self-esteem, felt even more embarrassed. She clutched the hem of her clothes tightly, lowered her head, tears welling in her eyes. She wanted to escape, but she also hoped Tang Ba would speak up for her.
Tang Ba glanced at Xiao Meng. Under the influence of the Hehuan Sect, he actually felt a hint of disgust towards her. He now understood why Qin Tian was always admired and the center of attention whenever he went out.
It was simply because the women around him were so beautiful, and each time they were different. The reason he wasn't taken seriously, the reason no one paid any attention to him, was because he was accompanied by Xiao Meng.
Now, he was surrounded by six women with sexy figures and beautiful faces, and many people cast envious glances at him, making him the object of public envy and the focus of everyone's attention.
"Just a friend. Let's go."
Tang Ba didn't look at Xiao Meng. As a time traveler, the protagonist of this world, it was natural for him to have more and more women, and they were getting more and more beautiful. Those who weren't pretty enough, those who weren't outstanding enough, would have to stay alone. Xiao Meng would encounter this kind of thing often anyway, so he could blame her for not being pretty enough.
If Xiao Meng were as beautiful as Gu Qinghan, he wouldn't have despised her. A protagonist's woman had to be of Gu Qinghan's level, after all.
Xiao Meng stared in disbelief at Tang Ba, surrounded by beauties and walking away without a backward glance. Her heart felt as if it were shattered. She had grown up with Tang Ba, childhood sweethearts, and had secretly pledged their love. He had clearly promised the village he would love her for the rest of his life, regardless of wealth or poverty.
But reality was too cruel. She truly lacked confidence and had no idea how to dress.
Seeing Tang Ba gradually walk away, Xiao Meng had no choice but to follow him sadly. Watching the group ahead chatting and laughing, watching Tang Ba embraced by other women, she felt deeply uncomfortable, but she dared not say anything.
Liuyun Mall had existed for thousands of years.
It housed countless cultivation resources and precious treasures, and had hosted countless grand auctions, even selling Imperial artifacts!
Liuyun Mall met all the needs of both the mid-level and high-level professionals, but the only special feature was the top floor. Anyone who could step onto the top floor was definitely either wealthy or noble, and of exceptional status.
On the top floor of Liuyun Mall, Qin Tian curiously looked at Tang Ba and his group, who had also arrived. Tang Ba, surrounded by celebrities, and Xiao Meng, who followed behind him, looked sad and worried.
Luxury abounded here, with ancient artworks and various expensive ornaments everywhere. On the top floor, two groups of people were waiting quietly. Getting there was no easy task.
Qin Tian looked at Tang Ba with amusement and said, "Brother Tang Ba, the prices here are not cheap. Are you sure you want to go up to the top floor?"
Yue Qingling was very upset at Tang Ba's accusation that she was currying favor. She snorted and gave Tang Ba a disdainful look.
Jiao Cai couldn't help but sneer, saying, "That's right, don't think you can act tough just because you have a few women around you. Be careful you won't be able to pay and make a fool of yourself."
Xiao Meng then spoke up, "Xiao Ba, let's go. After we buy our things, we'll go back. This isn't the place for us."
Tang Ba was trembling with anger.
Qin Tian and these bitches were deliberately trying to embarrass him. It was fine with them, but even Xiao Meng was doing the same. What did he mean by this wasn't the place for him?
Qin Tian was so capable, how could he not come?
Tang Ba said proudly, "Don't worry about that. I can still afford this small expense."
"Oh my, Senior Brother Tang is tall and handsome, young and wealthy, a top-tier prodigy in the Great Thousand Dao Realm. It's not your place to criticize him."
"That's right. It's just the Floating Cloud Mall. Senior Brother Tang can come and go as he pleases, huh."
Seeing this, the women of the Hehuan Sect immediately began to fan the flames and flatter Tang Ba.
Zhou Bairou, ensconced in a black robe, frowned, looking disapprovingly at the six women of the Hehuan Sect. She felt they were unreliable and a recipe for disaster. She was still satisfied with Xiao Meng; she'd fallen in love with her at first sight.
If her son could marry a woman like Xiao Meng, she'd feel much more at ease. But Tang Ba was a bit ungrateful. He didn't cherish a good girl like Xiao Meng, instead spending time with these slutty women. This made Zhou Bairou, as a mother, somewhat anxious.
Yue Qingling also frowned. She walked over to Xiao Meng, took her hand, and said, "Xiao Meng, come with me for some shopping. Let's go buy some new clothes."
Yue Qingling felt a little sorry for Xiao Meng. How could such a nice girl fall for a scumbag like Tang Ba?
People always fail to appreciate what they have, and Tang Ba was no exception. Surrounded by beautiful women, he naturally didn't care much for Xiao Meng, a little village girl.
That's why it's so important not to play games with time travelers. You're being sincere, but he's really after a harem.
Just then, a beautiful young woman stepped out. She was alluring, wearing a long, low-cut, backless blue dress with a slit at the waist. There was a teardrop mole at the corner of her eye.
She was truly enchanting, charming, and sexy. Qin Tian knew her well. It was Chun Lan, the woman he had purchased.
Chun Lan bowed to Qin Tian, her snow-white breasts dazzling, her cleavage a bottomless abyss, impossible to look away.
Tang Ba's mouth was practically watering at the sight. This woman was so alluring, a truly captivating little temptress.
"Dear guests, to enter the top floor of Liuyun Mall, the entrance fee is one million spirit stones per person. Tea, fruit plates, and other services are also charged separately. If you have no other concerns, you can pay now."
Chun Lan said with a sweet smile.
Liuyun Mall is arguably one of the largest chambers of commerce under Di Ting. This top floor has always been a symbol of status, and this one million is merely the minimum entry fee. Inside, the most daunting expense is spent.
Rumor has it that on the top floor of Floating Cloud Mall, you can even find imperial artifacts for sale, along with numerous ancient secrets and ancient bloodlines. Over the past millennia, many prominent figures, even ancestors, have emptied their clans and sects of all their spirit stones just to purchase a single item.
While the items on the top floor are fine, they're not affordable for the average person. This average person certainly doesn't include Qin Tian, but definitely includes Tang Ba.
When Tang Ba heard that the entrance fee was one million per person, and that he had to pay for food and tea after entering, he thought, "Isn't this robbery?"
What the hell is this place? They're asking for so much money!
He only had the ten million given by Wu Daoshan and the hundred thousand or so he'd painstakingly saved!
And he had eight people with him. Eight million!
Hearing this price, Xiao Meng was horrified. Her only thought now was to get Tang Ba out of here as quickly as possible.
"Xiao Ba, let's go. This really isn't the place for us. Let's go back, okay?"
Xiao Meng's voice cracked with tears as she spoke. She was a country girl, and the mere thought of such a large sum of money frightened her to death.
Qin Tian smiled, looked at Tang Ba, and said, "If Brother Tang doesn't have that much money, I can help pay for Miss Xiao Meng's entrance fee."
Hearing this, Tang Ba flew into a rage.
"Qin Tian, don't look down on me. It's just a million. Do you really think I'm broke?"
"Oh?" Qin Tian feigned surprise as he examined Tang Ba. Without another word, he led his men towards the rooftop.
As they passed Chun Lan, he pulled her into his arms, squeezing her voluptuous, voluptuous body. He held her waist with one arm, reached inside her clothes, and kneaded her plump breasts in front of everyone. He leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words.
Chun Lan's pretty face flushed slightly. After hearing Qin Tian's words, she nodded slightly and whispered softly in his ear, "I'll do as you say."
Qin Tian smiled with satisfaction, pulled his hand away, and then took Yue Qingling up to the rooftop.
Tang Ba, watching all this, widened his eyes, his heart agitated. "Does it mean I can touch this beauty just for a fee?"
Tang Ba pondered this and approached Chun Lan. Amidst the crowd's bewildered gazes, he actually reached out to embrace her. Judging by her restless hands, he probably wanted to imitate Qin Tian and fondle her firm, full breasts.
But before Tang Ba could get close, Chun Lan's eyes turned cold, and she vanished in a ethereal blur, leaving only Tang Ba, still reaching out.
"You think you can touch me for this little money? You're too naive."
Chun Lan's figure appeared in the distance. Her tone was cold, her eyes expressionless as she repeated, "Either pay up or get out of here."
Fuck you! I spent eight million, and you won't even let me touch you. Qin Tian even reached inside my clothes and rubbed my breasts. This is too much discrimination.
"Here, eight million!" Tang Bayi gritted his teeth and handed over the card Wu Daoshan had given him.
The atmosphere was already tense. If he didn't go up, it would be too embarrassing. Besides, he couldn't bear to disappoint these beautiful sisters from the Hehuan Sect. After all, he had boasted so much.
"No need, seven million will be enough. Young Master Qin has already paid this girl's entrance fee."
Chun Lan said calmly.
"What! You damned bastard!"
Tang Ba felt his dignity as a man being trampled upon, so he decided...
Only seven million...
The top floor of Liuyun Mall wasn't large, but the items inside were truly astonishing. Especially the long sword in the center display case. Despite being suppressed by countless powerful restrictions, it still exuded an imperial majesty that made one bow down in worship.
[Imperial Weapon: Sky Destruction]!
Aside from this one imperial weapon, the rest were ridiculously expensive, so outrageous that Tang Ba broke into a cold sweat just by glancing at the zeros after the price.
"Brother Tang, this bracelet is so beautiful! I love it. Can you buy me one?"
At this moment, a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect hugged Tang Ba's arm, squeezing and rubbing it with her large breasts. She pointed to a bracelet in a display case and spoke expectantly.
Tang Ba glanced at the bracelet and immediately felt dizzy.
He swallowed and counted carefully: "Tens, hundreds, millions, tens of thousands, millions, tens of thousands..."
"This bracelet costs fifty million!!!!"
Xiao Meng couldn't help herself. She couldn't just watch Tang Ba go astray. She ignored her shyness and embarrassment and shouted, "That's enough! Xiao Ba is not your ATM. We have no money and are very poor. Stop pestering Xiao Ba."
Several female cultivators from the Hehuan Sect exchanged glances, then smiled slyly. One of them said, "This girl..." "Sister, are you jealous?"
"A man as outstanding as Senior Brother Tang naturally has a lot of women around him. It's okay for you to be so jealous."
After saying this, one of the female cultivators boldly kissed Tang Ba on the cheek and said, "You're so selfish. Senior Brother Tang can reach the top floor of Liuyun Mall, so how can he be poor? He must be a noble man. It's too much for me to want to have him all to myself."
The women of the Hehuan Sect are not only good at dealing with men, but they're also very skilled at dealing with women.
Under this onslaught, Xiao Meng blushed, but didn't know how to respond. As for Tang Ba, he was completely immersed in the gentle embrace of six beauties.
But he was powerless; he truly had no money.
Just then, Chun Lan walked over and whispered in Tang Ba's ear, "Young Master Tang, I see you're short on cash, so I'd like to recommend our Chamber of Commerce's loan service. Enjoy now, pay later. What do you think?"
"This..."
Tang Ba hesitated, because the things here were ridiculously expensive.
"Young Master Tang, think about it. If you show off your prowess this time and satisfy those girls, wouldn't you gain six beautiful women? Maybe you could even cultivate with them. My Liuyun Mall can provide you with a room free of charge."
Chun Lan's eyes suddenly turned a faint pink, and her tone took on an extremely alluring tone. Chun Lan's words were like a bewitching voice, constantly challenging Tang Ba's rationality.
"Okay!"
Tang Ba looked at the six beautiful and captivating sisters of the Hehuan Sect. He had never tasted a woman since he traveled through time. In his previous life, he had often fantasized about engaging in promiscuous sex, and now that he had traveled through time, he finally had the chance to realize it.
Xiao Meng was very traditional and conservative. Tang Ba had hinted at sleeping with her many times, but Xiao Meng had always refused. Consequently, even after knowing each other for over twenty years, their relationship was still limited to holding hands and cuddling.
"My fellow junior sisters, I, Young Master Tang, will pay for today's meals. Take your pick. We'll treat you all to dinner and drinks later," Tang Ba said generously.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone reacted with a whirlwind of emotion. The six female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect happily embraced Tang Ba, kissing and coquettishly. Xiao Meng felt as if the sky was falling. She watched Tang Ba stray from his path, but she felt powerless to stop him because he wouldn't listen to her.
Standing nearby like a statue, Zhou Bairou, vexed and angry beneath her black robe, was a mixture of anxiety and anger. However, due to the restrictions placed on her body, she, like Xiao Meng, could only watch her son gradually fall under the sweet talk of these despicable women.
Watching this scene, Qin Tian smiled, thinking, "Enjoy this while you can, this wealth that doesn't belong to you."
He no longer paid attention to the clown Tang Ba. After letting Yue Qingling and Jiao Cai select the goods themselves, he followed Chun Lan to a secret room.
Chun Lan giggled sweetly, wrapping her arms around Qin Tian's neck and pressing her voluptuous, slender body against his, whispering, "Master..."
Qin Tian sat down with Chun Lan in his arms. With one hand, he violently ripped Chun Lan's collar, exposing her plump, snow-white breasts, which he grasped and kneaded. His other hand reached deep into the slit of her skirt, caressing her round thighs.
"Little darling, you didn't come here just to see me, did you?"
Chun Lan's cheeks flushed slightly. She was a generous and unique woman, and besides, Qin Tian had already bought her; she was now his.
In fact, Qin Tian's purchase of Chun Lan was also Di Ting's attempt to curry his favor. So, Chun Lan was essentially a gift, a purchase, a gift to Qin Tian. "Master, I'm here to see you about the matter you entrusted to Dongmei last time. She's already submitted it to the Empress, and Di Ting has also sent people to investigate."
"After investigation, we've discovered that Han Xiu first appeared in the Qingshan Sect, but that was a thousand years ago. There's no information about him. Ever since he killed Chang Qing and escaped from the Qingshan Sect, there's been no information about him since then. We've followed your instructions and used time to investigate events like treasure hunts in secret realms and major events."
"But the strange thing is, Han Xiu's presence is definitely here, yet there's very little record of him."
"This person is either an ordinary person, whose deeds are so ordinary no one cares about, or he's well hidden."
"At the same time, we've also investigated Nian Ruyun. Nian Ruyun's information is much easier to find. A thousand years ago, the third daughter of the Nian family was a vicious and cruel person, murdering her loved ones and slaughtering countless people. Throughout the city, there was once a woman known as the Witch of Heavenly Wrath. She was known for her ruthless killing, but it seemed each kill was targeted, from humble grooms to worthless young men to disciples of aristocratic clans.
"And Nian Ruyun possessed the most powerful fire in the Great Thousand Dao Realm: the Chaos Destruction Flame."
"She should have been unrivaled, but somehow she died. We don't know how she died, but we know she survived a great battle that destroyed several planets and claimed billions of lives. The Chaos Destruction Flame scorched the starry sky, obliterating all traces. We don't even know who fought Nian Ruyun, but based on the clues our master gave us, it was probably Han Xiu."
"We only found this on the battlefield."
Chun Lan recounted Di Ting's recent investigation into Han Xiu, then produced a fingernail-sized patch.
Qin Tian took the iron slab. Protagonists like Han Xiu were the most troublesome, not the brainless protagonists of those cool, easy-going novels, and he was the only one aware that villains would hunt the protagonist.
Looking at the iron slab again, the material wasn't particularly high-end; it was probably just an ordinary magical weapon, but it felt familiar to him.
"System, simulate and recreate the object based on this iron slab."
"Ding, system testing, simulating the iron slab data..."
Time passed, and the system finally completed the simulation. An oval, lemon-like object appeared before Qin Tian's eyes. Its black body had a metal handle and a circular pull ring.
Qin Tian was incredibly familiar with this object; any time traveler would recognize it instantly.
"Hand grenade!"
This was a modern firearm, a hand grenade!
"Fuck, is Han Xiu into technology?!"
Qin Tian was stunned, his brow furrowed. Han Xiu could create puppets so lifelike they looked real. He was actually a little worried that Han Xiu might be developing atomic bombs or Gundams in the world of cultivation.
This kind of thermal weapon, with the support of the Golden Finger and the materials and spiritual energy of the cultivation world, would definitely be far more powerful than the meager power it possessed on Earth.
This was far more powerful than ancient martial arts. Even with the support of spiritual energy, ancient martial arts couldn't compare to the magical powers and spells of the cultivation world. But thermal weapons were different. He was afraid Han Xiu would create something truly extraordinary.
For example... a star destroyer cannon, a Death Star, or something like that.
One blast could take down a planet. Who could withstand it?
Thinking of this, Qin Tian's heart grew heavy. Don't look at him as a dashing, dashing man now? He could have the world's most beautiful woman at his command, and his status, position, and wealth were impeccable.
But there were many hidden threats. Han Xiu was one, and then there was the world's will. Nian Ruyun, who had listened to the world's will and completely transformed into a murderous villain, universally hated. He had already seen the consequences of such actions.
So, he could not be trusted.
Perhaps sensing Qin Tian's current heavy mood, Chun Lan said again, "Master, the Queen has also sold Dongmei to you."
Qin Tian shook his head. Hesitation and fear were not his style. He smiled slightly, and his large hand, which had stopped caressing Chun Lan's delicate body, resumed caressing her body. He asked with a smile, "What's your Queen's price?"
Dongmei's enormous breasts still attracted Qin Tian.
"My Queen said that the Master wants to give Dongmei in exchange for the Chaos Destruction Flame in your hand."
Chun Lan glanced at the thorn rose bracelet on Qin Tian's wrist.
A glint of surprise flashed in Qin Tian's eyes. He said, "Your Di Ting's information is quite impressive. You actually know that I have the Chaos Destruction Flame."
He hadn't used the Chaos Destruction Flame since he obtained it from Nian Ruyun. He hadn't expected Di Ting to know it was in his possession. However, this Empress was somewhat delusional in wanting to trade a woman for it.
"I'm not saying anything, but you Di Ting's businessmen should understand that business requires equality. Do you think your Empress can trade Dongmei for the Chaos Destruction Flame?"
Let's not talk about Dongmei's beauty. Even if she was, she couldn't compare to Gong Xiaoyue and Gu Qinghan. So, Dongmei wasn't worth it.
"Master, please don't misunderstand. We Di Ting operate with integrity. Your Majesty knows the Chaos Destruction Flame's value. We don't ask for it, we're merely borrowing it. We'll exchange it for a favor from Di Ting's four servants—not counting me, including Dongmei, Xiaju, Qiuzhu, and Di Ting."
"Master, the four Di Ting servants were personally selected and trained by Your Majesty from a young age. Not only are they all stunningly beautiful and proficient in business management, they're also incredibly talented, no less capable than the heirs of powerful factions. Furthermore, you can use Di Ting's favor to get Di Ting to do something unconditionally for you." Or I can fulfill one of your wishes. Di Ting is only borrowed and will be returned to you."
Seeing Qin Tian still hesitate, Chun Lan spoke again, "Furthermore, each of our four vassal states has its own guild of commerce. The Queen has said that, with your consent, we will give you the entire guild of commerce, along with the people of the four vassal states and our guild of commerce. This represents a tremendous fortune."
Qin Tian glanced at Chun Lan calmly and asked, "Does your Queen really need this Chaos Destruction Flame?"
The fact that she offered such a price proved that the Queen truly needed it.
Chun Lan nodded and said, "Our Queen has been searching for the Chaos Destruction Flame for a long time. She truly needs it. I beg you, Master, if you agree, Chun Lan will serve you like a slave."
Chun Lan rose from Qin Tian's arms and knelt before him, crawling on the ground, pleading.
"Why does your Queen need the Chaos Destruction Flame?" Qin Tian asked.
"Master, we can't talk about this. Please don't be angry, but I promise that we, Di Ting, have no intention of keeping the Chaos Destruction Flame for ourselves. We only need to borrow it for a while."
"Take it." Qin Tian removed the Thorn Rose bracelet and tossed it to Chun Lan.
"Master, do you agree?" Chun Lan said happily, quickly taking the bracelet.
"It's just a Chaos Destruction Flame, isn't it? Take it out if you need it, and return it to me when you're done," Qin Tian said nonchalantly.
This Chaos Destruction Flame was indeed rare and powerful, but he genuinely didn't take it seriously. With his strength and trump cards, it wasn't his time to use it.
He had originally intended to give the Chaos Destruction Flame to Qing Xuan. After all, Qing Xuan seemed quite interested in it, having secretly entered the secret realm for this very thing.
But there was no rush now. Qing Xuan had already been subdued by him. He could just wait until Di Ting was done with it before giving it to Qing Xuan.
"Thank you, Master! I thank you on behalf of my queen." Chun Lan kowtowed in gratitude, happy for the queen herself. The problem that had troubled her for years could finally be resolved.
"Let your queen come and thank me in person. I'm quite curious about her," Qin Tian said.
"Chun Lan understands. I'll tell the queen," Chun Lan said respectfully.
They had been in the secret room for quite some time, so Chun Lan changed her clothes in front of Qin Tian and followed him out. Upon emerging, they witnessed a spectacular spectacle.
Yue Qingling held Xiao Meng in her arms, while Xiao Meng wiped away tears.
Qin Tian walked over curiously and asked, "What's going on?"
Yue Qingling angrily said, "It's Tang Ba! Xiao Meng tried to persuade Tang Ba not to buy things for women, but got scolded by a scumbag instead."
Qin Tian looked around and spotted Tang Ba. He was completely absorbed in the gentle pleasures of the Hehuan Sect, smug and arrogant, a woman in each hand, blissfully content.
"Don't bother with her. Qingling, take Miss Xiao Meng to the clothing section. Buy whatever you like, and I'll pay," Qin Tian said with a faint smile.
"Xiao Meng, let's go. I'll pick out a nice dress for you." Yue Qingling, heartbroken for Xiao Meng, hugged her shoulders, wanting to take her away.
"But...but...Xiao Ba..." Xiao Meng cried as she looked at Tang Ba, her aggrieved and pitiful expression truly endearing.
"Forget about that scumbag. Let's go." Yue Qingling practically dragged Xiao Meng away by force.
Watching Xiao Meng and Yue Qingling leave, Qin Tian said to Chun Lan, "How many spirit stones did he spend here?"
Chun Lan glanced at Tang Ba with a faint, disdainful expression. As a businesswoman, she despised those who pretended to be powerful despite having no money. She glanced at him and said, "A total of 500 million spirit stones."
"Wow, wow! These women from the Hehuan Sect are truly impressive."
Qin Tian smiled. The Hehuan Sect belonged to Xia Mei, and Xia Mei was the imperial consort of the Heavenly Emperor Palace, so she was basically his. The reason a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect had become attached to Tang Ba was because of the mission he had assigned to Xia Mei.
"Alright, let him spend it. Even if you cut him into pieces and sold him like pork, he still wouldn't be able to pay it back."
Qin Tian felt a pang of pain at this moment. Now the Four Lords were his people, and the Chamber of Commerce they governed was also his. Now this Tang Ba was fucking spending his money!
Originally, it was Hua Di Ting's money, but he didn't feel any pain. Now it was his own. Although 500 million wasn't a lot for him, it was still money. With so many women in his family, he had a lot to spend.
Chun Lan gestured towards Tang Ba and said, "Young Master Tang, your credit limit has been exhausted."
"Exhausted?" Tang Ba still didn't realize how much he had spent. He just felt like he had borrowed the money and didn't have to pay it back.
"Junior sisters, since that's the case, let's go for a drink, and then... hehe."
Tang Ba had recently learned that these women were all adoring and admiring of him, and were very bold, so he didn't hide his desire to have sex with them.
The female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect exchanged glances. They had already extorted a fortune from Tang Ba. The final step in their ancestor's mission was to bring Tang Ba back to the Hehuan Sect and allow him to cultivate with them.
"Brother Tang, let's go. I, your junior sister, can't wait to see you in all your glory."
The female cultivator's voice was incredibly alluring, her tone soft and arousing, her eyes brimming with lust.
It wasn't just her; the other five felt the same way. Each one seemed eager to strip Tang Ba naked and devour him right there and then.
"...Let's go."
Tang Ba swallowed. He had been a virgin for two lifetimes, and today he was finally going to lose his virginity, and with six beauties at that. He was a little worried about whether he could hold out.
Watching Tang Ba, surrounded by beauties, about to leave, Chun Lan stepped forward and said, "Young Master Tang, please wait. Our Chamber of Commerce will place a restriction on you as proof of your debt. Once you've repaid the debt, we'll remove it."
Tang Ba's mind was preoccupied with his sexual pleasures with his six beautiful junior sisters. Without giving it much thought, he allowed Chun Lan to implant the restriction within him and left impatiently.
Chun Lan, however, watched Tang Ba's departing figure with a strange expression.
She looked at Qin Tian and asked, "Master, does he know that young female cultivators of the Hehuan Sect don't need to practice dual cultivation?"
Qin Tian smiled, "I don't think he does."
"He's in trouble." Chun Lan shook her head and observed a three-second silence for Tang Ba's subsequent fate.
In the Hehuan Sect, young disciples don't need to practice dual cultivation. They cultivate the Yin-Yang Dao, which requires only absorbing yang-attributed spiritual energy. They can even meditate under the scorching sun. They don't need to find a man to practice dual cultivation with.
In reality, those who need to cultivate their energy with a man are usually those who are over ten thousand years old, whose realm has hit a limit, and who are half buried in the ground, yet still young. Those who are so old that they can't age any further, with only half their head left, are old, demonic women!
Of course, there are advantages. If they can resist death and satisfy these old demon women, they might be able to save several years of hard work.
Qin Tian's mouth twitched. He wondered if Tang Ba would still be able to get hard after leaving the Hehuan Sect...
He looked at Zhou Bairou, who had been standing in the corner, unnoticed, and said to Chun Lan, "You can leave first. Remember to have the four of you come to see me together sometime."
"Don't you need me to sleep with you?" Chun Lan asked doubtfully. She had already made up her mind to devote herself to Qin Tian today.
"In this situation, it would be a waste to keep you. A beauty like you deserves a good place to savor, don't you think?"
Qin Tian lifted Chun Lan's chin and asked with a smile.
"Master, you're so mean..." Chun Lan said shyly, but seeing how much Qin Tian cherished her, she was also happy inside.
Qin Tian handed Chun Lan a storage ring and said, "Give the things inside to the others, and wear them when you come see me next time."
The storage ring was filled with all sorts of erotic lingerie and sexy clothing Qin Tian had drawn from the system.
He had a ton of these.
Chun Lan glanced at him, her eyes seductive, and said, "Master, you have a lot of erotic stuff, but I think it looks better without it, hehe."
"It would be more fun if you put it on and then I took it off myself. Okay, take the Chaos Destruction Flame back first," Qin Tian said teasingly, patting Chun Lan's hips playfully.
"Hmm..." Chun Lan nodded, bowing to Qin Tian without pretense, and then left.
After Chun Lan left, Qin Tian approached Zhou Bairou, his hands reaching into his wide black robe and embracing her plump, delicate body. He removed her hood, revealing her anxious face.
"Master, Master, please hurry and save Xiao Ba! I beg you..."
Watching her son being taken away by the Hehuan Sect, she was terribly anxious. The Hehuan Sect was no place for a man, especially a young man.
Those old witches, engaged in sexual intercourse, completely disregarded human life.
Qin Tian ignored her, only focusing on kneading the plump, delicate body beneath his black robe.
"Ah... Master... Just go save Xiao Ba. I'll do anything you ask me to do. I'm all yours. My pussy only needs your cock. Please help me..."
Zhou Bairou couldn't move at this moment, and could only helplessly plead with Qin Tian for help, even resorting to such obscene words.
"You've seen it too. Your son is a scumbag. He brought this upon himself. Who can he blame?"
Qin Tian paid no attention to Zhou Bairou's pleas, only toying with her body.
"He's my son after all. Please."
Zhou Bairou was on the verge of tears.
Qin Tian looked at her and said calmly, "How can I save him? He volunteered. Do you want me to destroy the Hehuan Sect? Don't worry, I guarantee Tang Ba won't die."
"Really...really?" Zhou Bairou's voice trailed off.
Indeed, Qin Tian had absolutely no reason to save Tang Ba, and Tang Ba probably wouldn't listen to him.
"Of course, I guarantee Tang Ba will be safe. All I need is you, Madam..." Qin Tian smirked, leaning close to Zhou Bairou's ear, as he spoke of the price she would have to pay.
Zhou Bairou's ears flushed at Qin Tian's words. She blushed and nodded shyly. After all, she'd been violated by him from head to toe, so even a few embarrassing things weren't out of her control.
"It's a deal." After playing with her hands enough, Qin Tian pulled them out of her black robe and, with a smile, put her hood back on.
He manipulated the restraints on Zhou Bairou, telling her to continue following him.
Qin Tian arrived at the clothing area and saw Yue Qingling and Xiao Meng trying on clothes. Xiao Meng was twisting her body in front of a floor-length mirror, looking at her dress. The sadness Tang Ba had just caused her faded considerably.
Qin Tian walked over and waved to Yue Qingling. Seeing this, Yue Qingling bit her lip, glanced at Xiao Meng, and could only quietly leave.
Just as Xiao Meng was happily swaying her dress, someone suddenly held her shoulder. In the mirror, a tall, handsome, and elegant man held her shoulder as she stared at herself.
"God... Son of God..." Xiao Meng's delicate body trembled, her eyes widening. She stared at the affable Qin Tian in the mirror and felt an inexplicable sense of fear.
"You look great in a skirt..."
Qin Tian was very tall, and Xiao Meng only reached his neck. Xiao Meng was actually very beautiful, truly beautiful, simple and pretty, beautiful and generous, with a great figure. It's just that she didn't usually dress up, and with her bra, she looked inconspicuous.
"Miss Xiao Meng, do you know how many spirit stones your boyfriend just spent?"
"Five hundred million."
Qin Tian's smile was devilish. He lowered his head slightly, his face level with Xiao Meng's. He looked at her in the mirror and said, "Your boyfriend is truly generous."
"I'm very interested in you. If you need anything, you can come to me."
Qin Tian squinted his eyes, inhaled the fragrance of Xiao Meng's hair, patted her shoulder, and stood up to leave. He decided to take a shortcut to win over Xiao Meng. Since she was so devoted to Tang Ba, and he couldn't reach her heart, he would open a path to her inner world through the hole below.
Xiao Meng stood in front of the mirror, terrified and on the verge of tears. Qin Tian's appearance just now was terrifying, but she was even more anxious about whether Qin Tian's claim that Tang Ba owed 500 million yuan was true.
At this moment, Yue Qingling walked over and looked at Xiao Meng in the mirror, her face filled with tears and panic. She said, "Xiao Meng, Tang Ba is truly not worth your efforts. Follow the Son of God. Even if it's just to be his maid, it would be an unparalleled honor and untold wealth, something many would envy."
Yue Qingling looked at Xiao Meng, envious, but also genuinely concerned for her own good. She thought being his maid would be a thousand times better than following Tang Ba. Even if it was just to satisfy her sexual desires, it would be a thousand times better than following Tang Ba.
"I... I'm thinking. Qingling, let's go back. I'm really worried about Xiao Ba."
Xiao Meng avoided Yue Qingling's gaze. All she wanted now was to go back and wait for Tang Ba to return and ask him if he really owed five hundred million.
If that were the case, she didn't know what to do.
"Alas, you're still thinking about a scumbag. He's probably having a good time with six slutty bitches right now. How could he have thought about you? He left without even telling you."
Yue Qingling, dissatisfied with Xiao Meng's continued obsession with Tang Ba, spoke up.
"Stop talking. Let's go back." Xiao Meng fought back tears and turned to change her clothes to wait for Tang Ba.
"Xiao Meng, no need to change. The Son of God has already paid for us. All the dresses and accessories you just tried on are already packed."
Yue Qingling said, gazing at Xiao Meng's back.
Hearing Yue Qingling's words, Xiao Meng paused. She clenched her teeth, her hands tightly gripping her skirt. After a long moment, she turned her back to Yue Qingling and said, "Thank you... Thank you, Lord Son of God."
After she finished speaking, a line of tears streamed down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground.