The grand finals of the Azure Cloud Sect's Outer Sect Tournament dawned under a sky ablaze with auspicious clouds, as if the heavens themselves anticipated the upheaval to come. The Colosseum Arena, a colossal structure carved from ancient spirit stone, thrummed with the energy of ten thousand spectators—outer disciples crammed into the lower tiers, inner sect observers on elevated jade platforms, and even a few core elders lounging in opulent pavilions high above. Banners fluttered in the qi-infused wind, emblazoned with the sect's azure cloud emblem, while illusory projections magnified the central stage for all to see. Vendors hawked glowing elixirs and betting tokens, the air thick with the scent of incense and anticipation.
In the annals of xianxia legends, such tournaments were pivotal moments where forgotten talents rose like coiling dragons, shattering the arrogance of jade-born prodigies and claiming their destiny. Shen Yuan, once dismissed as cultivation trash, now embodied that archetype. His prelim victories had sparked whispers: "A hidden expert? Or cheating?" Elders like the stern-faced Elder Huo narrowed their eyes, sensing anomalous qi fluctuations but unable to pinpoint the source. Little did they know, Shen Yuan's rise was fueled not by forbidden pills or ancient inheritances, but by the 100x Disciple System—and the yin essence of his growing harem.
[System Notification: Finals Mode Activated. Public Dual Cultivation Unlocked – 3x Qi Multiplier for Stage Exposure. Reward: Breakthrough to Qi Condensation Layer 5 upon Completion.]
Shen Yuan stood in the contender's antechamber, his robes pristine, aura restrained like a sheathed sword. His harem—Lin Qing'er (#001), Leng Yue (#002), and Xiao Mei (#003)—hovered nearby, disguised as "supporters." Their bellies bore faint glows from accelerated pregnancies, tattoos hidden but pulsing with ownership. The teases from the prelims had left them dripping, minds broken into eternal craving.
"Master," Lin Qing'er whispered, her innocent eyes glazed in ahegao haze, "will you breed us before the sect? Show them your dominance?"
Leng Yue nodded, her icy composure a facade. "Freeze their judgments with our shame."
Xiao Mei giggled windily. "Tease no more—full orgy on stage!"
Shen Yuan smirked. "Patience, slaves. The face-slapping begins now."
The finals bracket pitted him against the top seeds: first, the haughty Sun Liang, a Layer 5 prodigy from a branch family, backed by alchemical resources; then, the champion, Murong Fei, Layer 6, son of an inner elder, wielding a mid-grade spirit sword. Both epitomized the "arrogant young master" trope—sneering at "low-born" like Shen Yuan.
As the illusory gong boomed, the elder announcer's voice echoed: "First final match: Shen Yuan versus Sun Liang!"
The crowd roared as they ascended the central stage—a vast platform inscribed with protective arrays, surrounded by translucent barriers that amplified every sound and sight. Ten thousand eyes locked on.
Sun Liang, clad in gilded robes, sneered down his nose. "Trash who lucked through prelims? I'll crush you in three moves. Know your place!"
Shen Yuan's response was calm, channeling xianxia poise. "The frog in the well sees only the sky's edge. Today, you'll learn the vastness beyond."
The referee signaled. Sun Liang exploded forward with [Golden Flame Palm], flames roaring like a phoenix, qi at peak Layer 5.
Shen Yuan dodged with wind-agility from Xiao Mei, countering with a yin-infused strike—soft, penetrating, laced with harem synergy. Sun Liang staggered, flames flickering.
"Impossible! What devilry?" he bellowed, unleashing a barrage.
Shen Yuan toyed, slapping faces literally: a qi palm left a red imprint on Sun's cheek. The crowd gasped—humiliation!
[Face-Slap Bonus: +100 Qi. Arrogance Crushed.]
In ten exchanges, Sun Liang knelt, spitting blood. "I... yield."
The arena erupted. "Shen Yuan wins! A dark horse!"
Elders murmured. "His qi... dual cultivation traces?"
But no proof. Shen Yuan advanced, system chiming.
[Match Won. Qi Reservoir: 80% to Breakthrough.]
Between matches, a brief interlude—typically for recovery. But Shen Yuan signaled his harem via system link. "Join me on stage. The tease ends."
As the crowd settled for the grand final, Lin Qing'er, Leng Yue, and Xiao Mei ascended the steps, robes fluttering. Whispers rippled: "Supporters? Unusual."
Murong Fei arrived, spirit sword gleaming, aura Layer 6. "You dare bring women? Mockery! I'll end you swiftly, then claim them as spoils—the victor's right in sect duels!"
Shen Yuan laughed, embodying the calm protagonist. "Claim them? They're already mine. Watch."
The referee hesitated but started the match. Murong charged with [Sword Rain Descent], blades of qi cascading.
Shen Yuan evaded, then... beckoned his harem forward. "Slaves, assist your master."
In a shocking move, the girls shed outer robes, revealing sheer inner garments that hugged their curves. Gasps echoed—scandal!
[Public Risk Meter: 60% – Exposure Rising. Sect Rules Bending.]
Lin Qing'er knelt first, her swollen belly on display. "Master, use my mouth to weaken him."
She engulfed his divine rod—now a xianxia legend, girth like a spirit beast's arm, length promising womb-deep penetration. The extreme size difference warped her jaw, bulge visible in her throat.
The crowd froze, then exploded in murmurs. "What depravity? Dual cultivation on stage?!"
Murong faltered, sword trembling. "You... beast!"
Shen Yuan thrust into Lin's mouth, absorbing yin. "This is true cultivation. Jealous?"
[System: Oral Dual – Qi Gain +200%. Mind-Break Echo: Harem Arousal Sync.]
Leng Yue pressed against him, her icy breasts rubbing his back. "Cool your heat, Master." Her hand guided his free one to her folds, fingers plunging.
Xiao Mei danced around, wind qi swirling skirts. "Tease them with my agility!" She ground her ass on his thigh, moaning.
Murong attacked wildly, but Shen Yuan's boosted senses dodged effortlessly. A counter-strike sent Murong flying, sword clattering.
[Public Risk Meter: 75% – Elders Alerted. Thrill Bonus: +Qi.]
The barriers amplified every slurp, gasp, moan. Projections zoomed in—Lin's ahegao face, tongue lolling; Leng's melting ice; Xiao's playful writhes.
Elders rose. "Halt this! Violation!"
But sect rules allowed "any means" in duels— a loophole from ancient times.
Shen Yuan pulled Lin off, cock glistening. "Now, the real show."
He positioned them on the stage center: Lin on back, legs spread; Leng doggy over her; Xiao straddling.
The crowd hushed in horrified fascination. "He's... going to...?"
Shen Yuan stripped fully, divine rod throbbing. Extreme size loomed over their petite frames.
First, Lin: He thrust deep, her belly bulging obscenely, pregnancy glow intensifying.
"Ahhh! Master! Breed deeper!" Her innocent voice echoed.
[Mind-Break Progress: Reinforced 100%. Creampie Counter Init.]
Wet slaps reverberated. Murong charged again, but Shen Yuan's free hand blasted him back—qi amplified by dual.
Leng next: From behind, her icy pussy clenched. "Freeze me with cum!"
Bulge in her abdomen, size difference stretching her limits.
Xiao: Lifted, impaled facing crowd. "Wind me up, Master! Show them!"
Her lithe body bounced, breasts jiggling.
[Public Risk Meter: 85% – Outrage Building. Qi Multiplier: 3x.]
The orgy escalated: Rotating thrusts, girls kissing each other, ahegao faces projected large.
Lin begged: "Inflate me more!"
Shen Yuan pounded, system flooding:
[Thrust Progress: 50%. Arousal Global Sync.]
Murong, humiliated, unleashed ultimate: [Heavenly Sword Fury].
Shen Yuan, mid-thrust in Xiao, countered with [Harem Yin Wave]—a blast of combined essences, shattering the attack.
Murong collapsed, defeated. "No... my pride..."
[Face-Slap Ultimate: +300 Qi. Opponent Broken.]
But Shen Yuan continued the orgy, ignoring the win. Elders descended, but his aura—now peaking—held them at bay.
"Watch the dao of true power!"
Climax built. Girls chorused: "Creampie us! Impregnate before all!"
Shen Yuan roared, flooding Lin first: Cum erupted, her belly inflating massively, glowing azure.
"Yesss! Full! Pregnant forever!"
[Creampie Delivered. Inflation: Extreme. Pregnancy Boost: +1 Offspring.]
Then Leng: Ice qi crystallized cum, belly swelling like a frozen orb.
"Master's seed... eternal!"
[Mind-Break Echo: 100%. Qi Gain: Massive.]
Xiao last: Wind swirled cum inside, belly ballooning wildly.
"Spin me with cum! Your wind slut!"
[Public Risk Meter: 100% – Sect-Wide Exposure. Breakthrough Imminent.]
The crowd watched in stunned silence, some aroused, others outraged. Elders fumed but sensed his rising realm—interference risked backlash.
As bellies glowed, forming a yin array, Shen Yuan absorbed the surge.
[Cultivation Breakthrough: Qi Condensation Layer 5 Achieved!]
The stage qi exploded outward, barriers cracking. Harem collapsed in bliss, cum leaking, ahegao permanent.
Shen Yuan stood triumphant, cock dripping. "The outer sect bows to me now."
Whispers turned to cheers—from those sensing power. Elders retreated, plotting.
[System: Tournament Conquered. Harem Devotion: Max. Public Degradation Arc Begun.]
The stage of shame had set the tone. No turning back.