The creature was as black as charcoal, two times larger than an ordinary infant. No wonder, even with Yao Ye's Dou Zong-level strength, he felt excruciating pain during childbirth.
His face was twisted and still undeveloped, resembling the skinned monkey at first glance. Adding to his dark complexion, it was no exaggeration to call him a monster.
Yet, his snub nose, thick lips, and bulging eyes hinted at his dark barbarian appearance, a true miniature of Tuku. Anyone who had seen that beastly Tuku could tell at a glance who he was.
Even more astonishingly, this newborn dark barbarian baby radiated Dou Zong-level power fluctuations. As he cried, the space around his mouth distorted and vibrated, clearly possessing the Dou Zong's unique ability to influence space!
Although only at the beginner level of one star, he was born a Dou Zong, surpassing countless others who had spent their entire lives cultivating to their death!
You should know that even Queen Medusa endured immense suffering under the strange fire before successfully transforming and ascending to the Dou Zong realm.
The old leader of the Yunlan Sect wasted his entire life, ultimately selling himself and his entire sect to the Soul Palace before finally glimpsing the world beyond the Dou Huang realm!
And this little beast was born a Dou Zong powerhouse from the moment his mother arrived. Truly unbelievable and terrifying!
"You little fellow, you've already reached Dou Zong cultivation since birth. It's worth the two whole years I spent nurturing you, draining half the national treasury..." Yao Ye seemed completely unfazed by the baby's unsightly appearance. Instead, he displayed a loving expression as he gently poked and stroked his dark, ugly face with his fingertips, as if he couldn't let go.
Her gaze shifted downward, landing between the infant's legs. The powerful empress's lips widened, and then she smiled fondly, "As expected, the difference between you and those weaklings is inherently predestined. It's not just your dark skin that resembles your father's. With this great treasure, your concubines will be blessed in the future! But you can't be a womanizing, tyrant emperor, do you understand?"
Following Yao Ye's gaze, the black infant's skin was still wrinkled, but the thing between his legs was incredibly large, like a small carrot, sticking up hard in the air. Even his scrotum was so swollen it could hold an egg, larger than many adult men's.
The more Yao Ye looked at him, the more fond he became of this black son. He even used the supreme imperial seal to tease him, treating him like a toy. Finally, he clutched the seal tightly in his hand, refusing to let go.
"Haha, you're worthy of being my son, Jia Yaoye. Born to hold power. Little one, you're my eldest son, Jia Yaoye, and the only male heir in the Jiama royal family. Since you take your father's surname, Tu, I'll call you Tujia? Jia'er?"
Tujia stared at the glittering golden tassel on the jade seal with a greedy look, attempting to tear it off, ignoring his mother's calls.
However, Empress Yaoye, who always held the imperial authority in high esteem, was not offended in the slightest. She continued to gaze lovingly at the little beast tearing at the golden tassel with his hands and mouth like a wild beast, saying to herself, "Jia'er, darling, your father has no ambition for the throne, so I will give you this vast empire, countless people, and immense power as a gift. I will make you the Crown Prince of the Jiama Empire, and you will inherit the throne in the future. How about that?"
Tujia seemed tired of pulling at the golden tassel in her hands. Her flat nose twitched. After smelling the milky fragrance, her small eyes fixed directly on Yaoye's full breasts. Clearly, he preferred her empress's breasts to Yaoye's utterly useless vast empire.
"Little one, oh no, Your Highness, please use it."
Yao Ye's still pale face suddenly blossomed with a smile. He unbuttoned the collar of his dragon robe and pulled out his inner garments. The empress's enormous breasts, which countless people only imagined in their wildest fantasies, lay trembling side by side, waiting for Your Highness's choice.
"Hmm~ Oh~~" The empress's moans instantly echoed from within the dragon bed, sending the eunuchs and maids outside trembling to their knees, afraid to breathe, wishing they could rip their ears off and throw them eight hundred miles away.
"Huh... As expected... it's his offspring..."
Yao Ye gritted her teeth, trying her best to endure something. Tujia's ugly head kept thrusting against her breast, one nipple engulfed in his mouth, sucking ravenously like a starving ghost. Yao Ye could even feel her Dou Qi and essence being devoured by the little creature through her breast like a bottomless pit. Even a Dou Zong powerhouse like her felt a little dizzy. She hurriedly stuffed a few pills into her mouth before finally adjusting.
"Gudong gulp gulp gulp gulp..."
Tujia frantically swallowed the Empress's breast milk, his mouth slurping and sucking. One black hand even greedily grasped his mother's other breast, as if competing with another invisible child, wanting to occupy both breasts at once, even with only one mouth.
"Jia'er, it's all yours. Take your time. There's some here, too. No one's going to take it from you..."
Yao Ye, filled with maternal instinct, pulled her nearly-bitten nipple from his mouth. But seeing her own son staring at her with the bloodthirsty gaze of a cub guarding its food, his strength seemingly accumulating, her heart tightened. She quickly placed her other nipple into his mouth, finally stopping his outburst.
"Good son, just like your father, so doting! Haha, this is the future Lord of Gama. If someone can't even get angry when someone's food is snatched from their mouth, what a loser they are!"
Tujia's dangerous act, enough to send chills down any mother's spine, was seen as a virtue by Yao Ye, who doted on her son to the point of perversion. Instead, she praised it profusely. If those who once knew Yao Ye, the enlightened and wise empress, had seen this, their eyes would have dropped to the floor. No, simply witnessing the empress nursing such a pitch-black monster would have been enough to send them into a trance.
"Come here, how's the progress on the things I ordered?" A voice drifted from the dragon bed, a languid yet slightly contented sound. Combined with the ravenous sounds of the beast devouring, it felt eerie.
The beautiful woman in palace attire, who had been standing by for a while, dismissed her attendants, passed through layers of curtains, knelt before the dragon bed, and unrolled a scroll. She respectfully said, "Your Majesty, I have registered the names of all the important officials, noble families, clans, and gangs in the realm, and the legitimate children of the eldest son and legitimate son under the age of five. Those who are healthy, unharmed, and beautiful, including 173 boys and 228 girls, are listed below. Shan, the eldest son of the Shan family..."
"That's enough. No need to read it to me. Girls, just remember it for now. When Jia'er is grown up, It won't be too late to bring them into the palace after the age of 18. I don't want Jia'er to be exposed to women too early. As for the boys, all 173 of them, bring them into the palace for Jia'er to choose from."
"Your Majesty, outsiders are not allowed into the palace, not even children. Bringing so many into the palace... I, I deserve to die. Please forgive me, Your Majesty..."
The beautiful woman in court attire had served in the palace for many years and had seen countless hardships. In a moment of panic, she had committed a grave offense by questioning her superiors. She realized her mistake mid-sentence and apologized profusely.
Yao Ye was breastfeeding her precious son at the time, in a cheerful mood. She had no intention of pursuing the matter, simply replying lazily, "How could I not know the palace rules? While they're still young and immature, send them all to the Imperial Household Department for castration and training. When the children are older, select four or five of the best to serve as study companions..."
The beautiful woman in palace attire trembled prostrate on the ground, as if unable to believe those horrifying words had come from the wise empress's mouth. The legitimate sons of the major families, the darlings of her children, with just one sentence, would have their genitals removed, reducing them to androgynous eunuchs.
And these one hundred and seventy-three were chosen just to select four or five of them. These future prides might spend the rest of their lives in this deep palace, fending off excrement, boiling water, and chopping wood, doing menial tasks without a single day's light. How cruel!
"Your Majesty! I obey your order..."
Yao Ye, behind the curtain, watched the beautiful woman in palace attire stumble and nearly fall on her way out. A deep thought played on his lips. The struggle for power was brutal. From the moment his son, Tujia, was born, the maelstrom of conflict that engulfed the entire empire had already begun. After all, allowing such a black, monstrous prince to ascend to power was no easy task.
And the empress's iron will was unwavering. Once the bloody storm swept through and the purge began, those castrated young men would be able to save their lives in the palace, living a humiliating existence...
"Yao Yue, where are you now?" The empress asked casually to the empty palace, her graceful body stretched out on her side, lazily lying on the dragon bed, letting Tujia suckle her breast milk.
Wisps of black mist suddenly coalesced into a humanoid form, kneeling on one knee. A shrill voice, indistinguishable from a eunuch's, spoke respectfully, "Madam, Mistress Yaoyue recently killed Fa Ma. She seems to have felt deeply moved and has gone to relax deep within the Demonic Beast Mountains."
"Did you pass on my instructions?"
"Madam, Mistress Yaoyue said she wants to advance to a sixth-grade alchemist, but fears her pregnancy will be inconvenient."
"Fama is just old bastard. Kill him, so what's the point? As for the alchemist? Didn't the Alchemy King Guhe have his mind wiped out? He created the Alchemy King Cauldron, capable of refining seventh-grade elixirs on its own, and she holds it in her hands. Why bother refining it myself?"
"As a woman, it's only natural not to have children. I've been servicing him from behind all day, letting him ejaculate inside my ass. He's become addicted to it, and it's even made me, his elder sister, restless and in pain for days, unable to even attend court!"
"Tell Yaoyue, oral sex and rear end won't work. Tulang must ejaculate firmly inside her womb! My two daughters, Jiama, have only given Tulang a son. If word gets out, it'll be a laughingstock! If she can't conceive, don't come back to see me!"
"Yes, Madam."
"Wait, Yafei, how are you with Nalan Yanran?" As she asked this question, even a powerful empress like Yaoye nervously rubbed the hair on her black son's head.
"My Lady, Mistress Yafei is pregnant again and is currently at Canaan Academy. As for Mistress Nalan, she gave birth to a son for the Master in the Yunlan Sect five hours ago and has now taken him to the Zhongzhou Hua Sect."
"Oh, so I'm the slowest, but with my peak Dou Zong cultivation, the son I give birth to will naturally be the strongest. It doesn't matter if I'm a little late."
"So, the three great beauties of the Jia Ma Empire back then—Zhen, Ya Fei, and Nalan Yanran—are all now mothers, yet their father is the same man."
"That's truly interesting. Back then, the three of us were all in love with the man known as Yan Xiao, yet now we've all abandoned him like trash, all for the same, better fate. I wonder what that damned good-for-nothing Xiao Yan would think if he knew this, haha~"
"Alright, get out!"
The man in black didn't retreat as instructed. Instead, he stepped back and respectfully removed several jade bottles and scrolls from his ring, placing them on the bed.