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Mo Bai rubbed her hair and turned to Xiao Wu, who was already eager to start. "Next is you, Xiao Wu. Your fifth soul ring does not require hunting a beast."
Xiao Wu's eyes lit up instantly, filled with expectation and fervor. "Master, Xiao Wu is ready!"
Mo Bai led them to a hidden cave he had discovered earlier, clearing a space with soul power and setting up a stronger concealment barrier. Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were ordered to guard the entrance. Inside the cave, only Mo Bai and Xiao Wu remained.
Xiao Wu needed no command; she began skillfully removing her clothes. Her movements carried a sense of pious ritual as she fully exposed herself to Mo Bai. After being "forged" and "used" many times, her body was intimately familiar with Mo Bai's aura. Just looking at him made her skin turn red, and the passive effect of "Charming Bone" began to show.
Mo Bai took out the crucial "Yearning Heart Broken Red." Under his soul power, the herb emitted a thick fragrance of sorrow and intense emotion. He didn't let her eat it directly but set it aside. "Xiao Wu, you know what to do."
Xiao Wu nodded, walked naked to Mo Bai, and knelt down. She looked up with watery eyes. "Master, please grant Xiao Wu power... please use Xiao Wu, forge Xiao Wu..."
Mo Bai undressed, revealing his arousal. Xiao Wu didn't hesitate; she leaned down to serve him with her mouth. Her skill had become expert through countless "practices." Her tongue moved flexibly as she activated her "Spring Stream" soul skill. Immediately, her oral secretions became abundant, carrying a faint soul power nourishment and aphrodisiac effect that made Mo Bai let out a low grunt.
But this was only the prelude. Mo Bai wrapped the herb's medicinal power in soul power, refined it with a drop of his own essence blood, and guided it slowly into Xiao Wu's mouth. Xiao Wu swallowed submissively, feeling a massive energy—hot yet tinged with aching emotion—dissolve in her stomach. It resonated violently with her own soul power and her twisted, absolute belief in loving and obeying Mo Bai.
"Now." Mo Bai pulled her up, making her face away from him and lie on a soft animal skin. Xiao Wu understood immediately, arching her back and raising her hips high to expose her most private area, which was already messy and glistening from the effects of "Spring Stream" and "Charming Bone." Without further foreplay, Mo Bai braced himself and drove into the slick entrance, piercing her to the core in one thrust.
"Ah~~! Master!" Xiao Wu let out a long, satisfied, yet pained cry. Her "Charming Bone" magnified her senses to the limit, and the fullness of his entry hit her nerves like a flood. Mo Bai began a relentless rhythm. Every deep thrust was accompanied by the injection of his pure soul power and the herb's energy. One hand kneaded her full buttocks while the other reached around to squeeze her chest, pinching her hardened nipples.
"Circulate your soul power, Xiao Wu," Mo Bai commanded in her ear. "Take all your sensations, your obedience, your joy, the origin power of your hundred-thousand-year beast form, and your desire for me... and condense them into your dantian! Use your body and everything you endure from me to gestate your own, brand-new soul ring!"
"Yes... Master... ahh... Xiao Wu obeys..." Her voice was broken and raspy with lust. She focused her consciousness, nearly scattered by pleasure, to move her soul power according to his guidance. A pink light erupted from within her, becoming most intense where they were joined. She felt every strike from her Master was like a powerful "forging" blow. His essence, his power, and his dominant will—along with the emotion of the herb—slammed into her depths through their connection, mixing and reshaping her soul and bloodline.
Pleasure came in wave after wave. Xiao Wu's cries became uncontrollable as she pushed back against Mo Bai's movements, greedily swallowing every thrust. Her soul power spiked at the edge of extreme joy and pain. Behind her, in addition to her four existing rings (Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black), a blurry, pink-and-black soul ring phantom began to condense at her waist and hips.
Mo Bai's movements grew more ferocious, the sound of flesh hitting flesh echoing clearly. Under the dual effects of her skills, Xiao Wu's internal walls were slippery, tight, and incredibly suction-like. Her cervix seemed to open slightly, craving deeper irrigation.
"That's it... forge your soul ring into my shape... let your body, soul, and power be thoroughly branded by me!" Mo Bai growled, accelerating his speed and power. Xiao Wu could no longer speak, only whimper and scream. Her soul power reached its limit, and the pink-black ring phantom solidified. A new ability, unlike any she had before, was forming—deeply bound to her body, her feelings, and her instinct to serve her Master.
Finally, with one final, heaviest thrust that buried his searing essence deep inside her, Xiao Wu reached an unprecedented climax. Her body arched sharply as she let out a sharp, weeping moan, and soul power erupted from her like a volcano.
Buzz—!
The pink-black phantom solidified into a deep black soul ring, settling securely outside her fourth ring. Within the black, a dreamlike pink halo swirled, looking eerie and enchanting.
Xiao Wu collapsed like a heap of mud on the furs, panting heavily. Her soul power stabilized at the threshold of Level 50. Her fifth soul ring was complete.
Mo Bai slowly withdrew, looking at the new ring with its unique pink hue. He stroked her sweat-dampened back, feeling her surging power and the connection coming from the new ring. "What is your fifth soul skill?" he asked.
Xiao Wu propped herself up, her face still flushed. She looked at him with worship. "Master... it is 'Soft-Boned Lock of Love.' For enemies... I can launch a mental attack to trap them in erotic hallucinations. For Master..." her voice dropped to a sultry whisper, "I can use my body to coil around you more tightly to make you more comfortable... and I can feel that the ring has the 'passage optimization' you spoke of... I can better endure Master and let your power enter me more smoothly..."
Mo Bai laughed—the smile of a ruler looking at a perfect masterpiece. He pulled her into his embrace, his fingers probing her still-slick depths to feel the new sensitivity and elasticity of her flesh. "Very good. It was worth the effort I spent 'forging' you."