The next day, when dawn broke, a muffled sound escaped from within Liu Erlong's bedroom.
"Urgh… take it, love…"
Salas had one hand gripping Liu Erlong's hair like a leash, the other delivering a sharp smack to her plump ass before pressing her down with dominating force. The night had been long—he had flooded her pussy again and again.
Liu Erlong, exhausted from treated like an object by salas, collapsed onto the bed, her body trembling.
"Xiaogang… you've… cummed inside me again…" she murmured faintly, her eyes looking lifeless.
It was strange. By the third time that night, whenever Salas pressed her down, she began whispering Yu Xiaogang's name.
At first, it was only in a half-conscious mumble. But now, after countless rounds of his dominance, she acted as though the man in front of her was truly Yu Xiaogang himself.
As for the underlying reason behind it… Salas said he was not a psychology expert.
How Liu Erlong supplemented her mind had nothing to do with him. He also didn't want to waste his brain cells over such a matter. This woman, Liu Erlong, who had another man in her heart, was not worth the trouble.
See, even after tasting his "food," she only muttered, Xiaogang this and Xiaogang that…
"Love… when I come to you next time, I hope you will not forget me, your lover, Yu Xiaogang. Otherwise, if you forget me, then I, Yu Xiaogang, have no reason to live in this world, my love."
After feeling satisfied, Salas got up and dressed himself, ready to leave. But before leaving, he didn't forget to threaten Liu Erlong in his own way.
Giving a kiss on her cheek—which had already received many slaps from him and was reddened—Salas patted her hair before leaving, demonstrating what he called his "benevolent" heart. He was not a scumbag, okay?
As for whether Liu Erlong heard his words or not, it was not his concern. If she wanted to die, then let her. If she wanted to tell others, then let her.
If, by coincidence, after this night with Salas, she became pregnant… then that was good. She would only have to give birth; there would be no need for her to raise the child. She could simply abandon it, and Salas would take it away to be raised in the hands of someone else.
A very simple solution.
It would even effectively prevent certain problems that might arise when the child reached six years old and awakened their martial soul. After all, the probability of the child awakening the Clear Sky Hammer was as high as 90%, which—if one thought carefully—could be traced back to Salas's identity if the situation aligned.
Perhaps he could even directly open an orphanage under the Eternal Crest Pavilion's name, giving a home to children abandoned by their mothers. That would be an even better way to cover up many things and unite his bloodline under the same banner, all under the guise of coincidence.
But Salas also remembered something… in this world, once a person's cultivation became higher, it was more difficult to conceive a child.
Of course, Salas said, he had no such problem unlike other men. His seeds were healthy and strong. Even though his cultivation was high as the sky, because he had taken immortal herbs and refined his body inside and out, he could feel that his seeds were very vigorous.
But conceiving was not entirely dependent on the male. The woman's contribution was even more important.
Liu Erlong, whose cultivation had reached the Soul Saint level, was unlikely to conceive easily—even with Salas's powerful seeds.
That was why Salas was not optimistic about Liu Erlong becoming pregnant after just one night of "battle." The probability was almost zero.
And so, remembering this… he thought of another target.
Tang Yuehua.
As for the underlying reason behind it… Salas said he was not a psychology expert.
How Liu Erlong supplemented her mind had nothing to do with him. He also didn't want to waste his brain cells over such a matter. This woman, Liu Erlong, who had another man in her heart, was not worth the trouble.
See, even after tasting his "food," she only muttered, Xiaogang this and Xiaogang that…
"Love… when I come to you next time, I hope you will not forget me, your lover, Yu Xiaogang. Otherwise, if you forget me, then I, Yu Xiaogang, have no reason to live in this world, my love."
After feeling satisfied, Salas got up and dressed himself, ready to leave. But before leaving, he didn't forget to threaten Liu Erlong in his own way.
Giving a kiss on her cheek—which had already received many slaps from him and was reddened—Salas patted her hair before leaving, demonstrating what he called his "benevolent" heart. He was not a scumbag, okay?
As for whether Liu Erlong heard his words or not, it was not his concern. If she wanted to die, then let her. If she wanted to tell others, then let her.
If, by coincidence, after this night with Salas, she became pregnant… then that was good. She would only have to give birth; there would be no need for her to raise the child. She could simply abandon it, and Salas would take it away to be raised in the hands of someone else.
A very simple solution.
It would even effectively prevent certain problems that might arise when the child reached six years old and awakened their martial soul. After all, the probability of the child awakening the Clear Sky Hammer was as high as 90%, which—if one thought carefully—could be traced back to Salas's identity if the situation aligned.
Perhaps he could even directly open an orphanage under the Eternal Crest Pavilion's name, giving a home to children abandoned by their mothers. That would be an even better way to cover up many things and unite his bloodline under the same banner, all under the guise of coincidence.
But Salas also remembered something… in this world, once a person's cultivation became higher, it was more difficult to conceive a child.
Of course, Salas said, he had no such problem unlike other men. His seeds were healthy and strong. Even though his cultivation was high as the sky, because he had taken immortal herbs and refined his body inside and out, he could feel that his seeds were very vigorous.
But conceiving was not entirely dependent on the male. The woman's contribution was even more important.
Liu Erlong, whose cultivation had reached the Soul Saint level, was unlikely to conceive easily—even with Salas's powerful seeds.
That was why Salas was not optimistic about Liu Erlong becoming pregnant after just one night of "battle." The probability was almost zero.
And so, remembering this… he thought of another target.
Tang Yuehua.
Tang Yuehua was someone with only level 9 soul power, and she was a mature, ripe woman… She could be easily impregnated by him.
"Hmm… I'll note Tang Yuehua as one of my future targets."
"But for now, I need to find many mortal women to plant my seeds in before I leave for Killing God City," Salas mused silently in his heart as he walked through the bustling streets of Heaven Dou City.
He had his reasons for thinking this way.
Once he entered Slaughter City and obtained the Killing God Domain, the probability of him being observed by the God King Asura was as high as 99.99%.
Although the Asura God was single—unlike the other two God King couples—it was still uncertain what kind of evaluation he would make if he saw Salas spreading his seed like some modern machine.
Salas didn't want to gamble on the thoughts of a God King. After all, that was a position of supreme power—miss the opportunity, and it would be gone forever. So, once he obtained the Killing God Domain, he would have to be far more careful about his actions.
"It's best to maintain my benevolent image from that point onward," he thought.
Therefore, before leaving for Slaughter City in two months, he had to complete this "seed planting" task at the fastest possible pace—impregnating at least eight hundred women, if not a thousand.
Salas briefly considered postponing his plan to go to Slaughter City for a few years. After all, if the Asura God truly takes an interest in him and keeps a watchful eye, then his plans involving Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu will have to come to an end…
But he quickly shook off this thought. Lust should never come before power. If he lose the chance to become a God King because of some foolish carnal indulgence, then he'll have nowhere to cry.
"If I can find a chance in the next few months to take Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and…" —he sighed— "then good. If not, these women will have nothing more than a pure master-and-disciple relationship with me from now on… at least until I become a god."
Just then, his eyes inadvertently fell upon a wall covered with wanted posters.
And whose poster was it? Of course—it was the old man Salas himself.
He had seen them often whenever he walked the streets.
Apparently, even after nearly six months, the Spirit Hall was still searching for his whereabouts. Bibi Dong had also labeled him a traitor, ordering that he be captured alive or dead. The one who succeeded would receive a reward of one million gold coins—a sky-high price indeed.
It even seemed that Spirit Hall had collaborated with the two empires to hunt him down.
For this, Salas only shook his head with a small smile curling at his lips. The Spirit Hall's efforts will end in nothing but futility.
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Author:
My last chapter contained explicit R-18 content, which I'm not very good at writing. Then again… I'm not great at writing normal content either.
The news is… for the next such scenes, I won't write them out completely like I did with Liu Erlong's. I will only mention them briefly in a few words…
Of course, the probability of Salas engaging in sex after getting the domain will be very low—maybe only with his nominal wife. So, here is my apology to those readers who enjoy R-18 scenes. Then again, I don't have many genuine readers anyway, so maybe there's no need for me to apologize. Haha. Sad.