Donkey believed his father's words deeply, for he had never met anyone with better medical skills than his father. He had seen some so-called miracle doctors in the city, but their skills weren't even up to par with his father's apprentices. Therefore, Donkey was very bold when it came to flirting with women. Despite his ungainly appearance and short stature, he was extremely confident when it came to women. His confidence might seem presumptuous to others, but most people didn't realize that, whether it was the wife of a knight-errant, a heroic woman, or the daughter of a wealthy family, as long as he caught his eye, he would kiss them all and make them completely succumb.
When Donkey's father was alive, they often traveled to the city, more than three days' journey away, for business. Each time Donkey entered the city, he would play with a few women. He wasn't interested in those women, because the first time he fucked a woman, his huge cock nearly killed the young woman, so he never played with women again. He preferred young women and experienced women. Experienced women, with just a little effort, would readily raise their buttocks for him to fuck, and young women were even more powerless when faced with him. As soon as he put his hand between their crotches, their bodies would almost immediately collapse.
Once, a chivalrous woman with a little more resistance slapped him in the face, but when the donkey spit out its feces, the chivalrous woman became erect. That time, the donkey not only felled the chivalrous woman, but also forced her to sell her flesh for him behind her husband's back and earn a thousand taels of silver before letting her go.
Donkey's father told him that the True Yang Body's effects were powerful, but not enough to allow him to rape women. It was primarily because Donkey's natural talent was exceptional among True Yang Bodies, and his body constantly radiated True Yang Qi, which was what made it so difficult for women. However, his father also warned Donkey that if his martial arts skills improved and the True Yang Qi gathered within his body, his ability to seduce women would become less successful. Upon learning this, Donkey, who had always disliked martial arts, immediately gave up his training. Despite possessing the peerless True Yang Body, Donkey was currently only a novice martial artist who had just opened his Ren and Du meridians.
Donkey's life was good, but it wasn't without its worries. He'd been romancing women since he was fourteen, and it had been over twenty years now, but he hadn't gotten any woman pregnant. This frustrated him deeply. It wasn't that he particularly liked children, but he really wanted to get a woman pregnant. The thought of someone else's wife getting pregnant, or a woman's husband raising his bastard, was deeply thrilling. He especially hoped the woman he got pregnant would be a heroine or a noblewoman; that would give him a greater sense of accomplishment.
"Not only will I fuck your wife, I'll also let her bear my child, and I'll let you raise my bastard!" This was Donkey's deepest wish. Unfortunately, his wish never came true.
Back in the mountains, Donkey once again retrieved his father's medical book, determined to find a formula that would prolong a woman's youth and swell a man's belly. He'd been working on this for over two years, ever since his father's death.
Unfortunately, his medical skills were limited, making it impossible. Having spent his years enjoying himself, he hadn't inherited his father's exceptional medical skills, and his current status was limited to being a rural doctor.
"Damn it! I don't believe that among all the medical books my father has, there is not a single one that records how a man can easily get a woman pregnant! When I find a way, I will make all the women I fuck get pregnant with my bastard!" said the donkey hatefully.
Just after the donkey finished saying this, a heart-shaking voice reached his heart.
"What a pity! With your virile constitution, it would be impossible for an ordinary woman to conceive your child."
The sound that reached his soul made the donkey tremble. He looked around in panic, but when he saw no one, he immediately shouted, "Who is it? Who are you?"
"Hehehe! What are you afraid of, kid? If I have bad intentions, do you have any way to resist?" The voice sounded again.
"You... who are you? Come out! Stop pretending to be mysterious!" As the donkey roared, his hand had already quietly reached into his clothes, where he found the weapon left by his father to save his life.
"Boy, close your eyes and then open them so you can see me!" the voice said in the donkey's ear.
When the donkey closed its eyes as instructed, my spirit-like form materialized. Upon materializing, I transformed into a sullen, fierce-looking me, a look of contentment on my face. This short, filthy, lustful, greedy, and weak man before me perfectly matched my image of a wife's slut. The moment I saw him, I realized I hadn't wasted over a month using the secret techniques taught by my ancestors to calculate his location. Especially when I recalled the scene of him raping the village girl just now. That nearly thirty-centimeter penis would surely satisfy any slut. The thought of my beloved wife submitting to this filthy man filled my heart with anticipation.
"Go to hell!" Just as I felt satisfied, the donkey roared at me. As he roared, he pulled out a cylinder and pressed the trigger. Tens of thousands of tiny needles, densely packed together, shot toward me. They glowed green and were shrouded in a thick white mist. I knew these needles were not only poisonous but also made of mithril, a substance that severely damages the Qi of a skilled cultivator. Any expert below the Transcendent Realm would be mortally wounded by these needles. Unfortunately, he encountered a spirit like me, so they had no effect at all.
After tens of thousands of needles were injected, I was still floating perfectly still in front of the donkey. Seeing me unharmed, he froze in shock. His stunned expression made me laugh. Then I said, "Huh! You little brat! I knew you were the only one left, so I wanted to treat you well. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful as to use the Rain of Pear Blossom Needles against me."
"Ancestor? Descendant? You are not my father's enemy, so why do you come to kill me?" The donkey asked in surprise.
"Kill you? Are you laughing? Who would kill you considering your useless appearance now? If you hadn't figured out that I would have no descendants when I was in seclusion, do you think I would leave my body and come to find you?" I said to the donkey with a look of contempt.