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My name is Long Tianxiang. It's not just my name in this life; it was also Long Tianxiang in my past life. I'm an orphan from the 21st century. My hobby is reading novels, comics, and cartoons online.

I don't have a girlfriend because I'm poor, but even if I weren't, no girl would be interested in the real me!

Because I have a secret sexual quirk—a wife-cuckolding fetish.

When I used to surf the Internet, I often read articles about wife-cuckoldry or girlfriend abuse.

When I watched porn, it was mostly about slutty wives.

I often fantasized about finding a beautiful, reserved woman who loved me and then slowly turning her into a slut under my tutelage.

When I went home, I often saw her being fucked on the bed by neighbors or friends.

When I spoke to her on the phone, she'd be fucked by her shameless boss, pinning her beautiful, fair body, while the sound of her cunt pounded me.

She often wore revealing clothes in various settings and was harassed by men.

She was usually a gentle and sophisticated wife, but her body was incredibly sensitive, making her unable to resist men.

She often lost her virginity to men's advances, but no matter how coquettish or lewd she was, she truly loved me.

On my last day in my previous life, I went on a trip with my only good friend, Lu Shaoqing. This guy's family was incredibly wealthy.

He knew my preferences, and he often found coquettish women for me.

However, I was so poor that without Lu Shaoqing, I would practically be on the streets. These women, who approached Lu Shaoqing for money, couldn't possibly be interested in me, so I gradually gave up.

Aside from going out with him, I spent my days at home surfing the internet.

We went to Yunnan together, but the tour bus we were on had an accident, and I experienced a common plot in novels—time travel.

I wasn't unprepared for my time travel, because when I died, I was taken to a strange place.

It was a magnificent palace, its grandeur and splendor beyond words.

Inside the palace, the first person I saw was an exceptionally handsome young man.

He looked about twenty-five or twenty-six, but the moment I laid eyes on him, I felt as if I were beholding an ancient deity.

I could sense the surging power within him, but I felt no fear at all, for the master of this power held no ill will toward me.

The young man looked at me with a look of profound satisfaction, then called out to the back, "Xiao Wu, disciples, come and see your future junior disciple."

It was then that I noticed there were other people in the hall. The young man's overwhelming presence had distracted me from my surroundings.

When I turned and looked at the others, I was stunned.

Besides the young man, there were seven other people in the hall: two women so beautiful that they made all the beauties I'd seen in my previous life look ugly, and five men of unbelievably handsome appearances.

They were walking towards me, but what astonished me wasn't their beauty or good looks, but the fact that they were all naked.

My eyes fixed on the two beauties, their bodies still flushed from the previous lovemaking. Their vaginas hadn't yet fully closed, and semen continued to flow as they moved.

The two beauties possessed distinct temperaments. The older one, perhaps around 28 or 29, exuded a seductive, flirtatious aura. Her figure was perfectly proportioned; I couldn't find a single flaw in her.

If you were looking for a man's ideal slut, she would definitely be it.

She was about 176cm tall, with long, slender legs and a perfect S-shaped curve.

She regarded me with a seductive smile.

The younger one, who looked around 23 or 24, had a gentle expression on her face; she was a very gentle woman.

Although her figure wasn't as voluptuous as the first one, it possessed a different kind of perfection. It was hard to imagine such a gentle woman had just engaged in lewd activities.

They stared at me with curiosity.

The coquettish beauty walked over to me. I looked at her beautiful face and perfect body, but strangely, I felt no desire at all.

I was puzzled by this, but the young man soon explained the reason.

The young man told me that I was indeed dead, a mere spirit, and therefore had no physical desires.

Then he introduced himself as Xiaoyao Tiandi, one of the most powerful beings in the Eastern Immortal Realm.

He brought me here because he wanted to take me in as his disciple.

I was puzzled. A powerful being like him would surely have many candidates seeking disciples, so why did he choose me?

He explained that my soul was well-suited to the cultivation techniques he had prepared, and that, like him, I was a lover of wife-smoking.

The coquettish beauty was his wife, Fengwu Tianhou, who had just been fucking with several of his other disciples.

The other beauty was his and Fengwu's daughter. His disciples loved to fuck them together.

Then he told me that my body was dead, and if I wanted to cultivate, I had to find a new one, and the best way to do that was reincarnation.

So, I was reborn as Long Tianxiang in this unfamiliar martial arts world.

The continent I was reborn into is called Huaxia, and its civilization is similar to that of ancient China, a place where martial arts flourished.

There are numerous martial arts sects and gangs, and the righteous, evil, and demonic paths often clash over their own interests.

And there are constant wars between several countries.

Surprisingly, I've heard of most of these sects and gangs, and the names of the countries are also familiar to me.

The influential sects are almost identical to those I've seen in novels in my previous life, and the names of these countries have all existed during Chinese dynasties. I believe there must be some connection between the two worlds.

This world has many similarities to the previous one, such as the twelve hours of the day, the twenty-four hours, and the quarter-hour and sixty-minute hour.

And now there are glassware and other utensils.

The family I was born into in this world is the Long family, the foremost family in Yunzhou City, Jinbian Province, Tang Kingdom.

My father, Long Cangtian, the patriarch of the Long family, was a powerful figure in Yunzhou City. He was a master at the peak of the early Xiantian stage and the foremost master in the family.

But such a family and such strength were completely insignificant in Tang Kingdom.

A master at the peak of the early Xiantian stage was considered invincible in a medium-sized city like Yunzhou, but in the martial arts world, he was barely considered a master.

He could become the head of a small sect, but he was inferior to even the elite disciples of a large sect.

This was primarily due to the sheer level of martial arts in this world.

I once saw an old butler, a sixth-level post-natal cultivator, discipline a few bandits who had entered the city.

I was stunned to see them casually reduce an intact restaurant to ruins.

But the butler later told me that while their destructive power was immense, it was due to their inability to fully control their power.

If two Xiantian masters fought, the destructive power would be similar.

However, the butler told me that a dozen or so like him wouldn't pose much of a threat to a master who had just reached the early Xiantian stage.

Masters at the Xiantian realm are numerous in the martial arts world, numbering in the tens of thousands.

However, compared to the mainland's population of hundreds of billions, this number seems small.

Indeed, this continent has a population of around hundreds of billions, an unusually large number.

The mainland is also enormous. I roughly estimated that the area of ​​Tang, where I live, alone is equal to the total land area of ​​Earth in the past.

It is said that besides the Chinese mainland, there are several other large continents.

However, due to the vast distances, large-scale communication is impossible.

Only those top-tier masters who have reached the late Xiantian stage can barely visit other continents.

And to freely travel between continents, one must reach Xiantian perfection.

However, there are currently no more than five such masters known on the entire mainland.

I lived happily for ten years under the loving care of my parents.

During these ten years, I felt incredibly happy. It felt like I smiled more every day than in the twenty-plus years of my previous life.

However, in my spare time, I occasionally fantasized about receiving my master's unparalleled martial arts and leading my family to become a top force in the martial arts world.

However, my cheap master never showed up after throwing me into this reincarnation, and I even wondered if I was dreaming.

However, Mom and Dad were still proud of me, because after two lives, my IQ far exceeded that of the average child.

In Yunzhou City, I was already known as a child prodigy.

When I was ten, an incident occurred that brought a significant change to my family and me.

Our family's rise to the top of the Chinese mainland began that year.

That year, I accompanied my mother to worship our ancestors. My mother's name was Lan Lingsu, and she was the only surviving child of her generation, so every year she went to pay respects to my grandparents.

During the ancestral worship, we were attacked by a group of bandits.

My young body was exhausted, so I stayed in the car to rest.

But the bandits treated me like a human being and threatened Mom.

For my safety, Mom had no choice but to accept their threats.

What happened next was both exhilarating and painful.

Under their threat, Mom was forced to strip naked.

Her naked body was completely exposed to the bandits, the family bodyguards, the old housekeeper, and Mom's personal maid.

Then, the bandit leader pinned Mom naked in front of my grandparents' graves.

Then he stripped her naked, revealing his dark, muscular body and thick cock.

In front of his men, the bodyguards, the maid, and me, he thrust his cock into Mom's vagina.

However, Mom's dry vagina made him uncomfortable, so he had his men take some medicine and apply it to her labia.

Soon, my mother began to writhe in lewd ecstasy, her moans of pleasure emanating from the bandit leader's thick cock. Her cries echoed through the open space in front of the grave, accompanied by the slapping sounds of the bandit leader's relentless fucking of my mother.

The cries and slapping sounds reverberated in everyone's ears, and the stimulating scene before my eyes made my small cock involuntarily erect.

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