Ultimate Bliss Demon Sect, a Peerless Beauty

Passing through numerous restrictions, the flower boat slowly landed on a huge square paved with bluestone.

The plaza was several thousand feet wide, with white jade railings, yet it exuded an indescribable chill. At this moment, several young men who had disembarked from flower boats gathered together, numbering two or three hundred. They were being driven by a group of disciples dressed in pink, walking cautiously toward a towering and majestic palace that emitted a faint pink mist.

That is the "Newcomer Hall".

Upon entering the main hall, a cool atmosphere immediately enveloped them. The surrounding pillars were carved with countless totems depicting men and women entwined in bizarre poses, causing the naive mountain youths to blush and their hearts to race.

But after the initial novelty wore off, unease and fear quickly took over.

"Hey... don't you guys feel like something's off here?"

A slightly older, somewhat clever-looking young man in brocade robes lowered his voice and said to the person beside him, his face pale, "I heard the storyteller in town say... these sects that specialize in kidnapping young men are not righteous sects at all, but demonic sects! They are the Hehuan Sect!"

"The Demonic Sect?!" Upon hearing this, the surrounding youths were struck dumb, nearly collapsing to the ground in terror. "Then... what will happen to us? Will they rip out our hearts and lungs, or use them to make medicine?"

"That's not the case. I've heard that the Demonic Sect will use us as 'cauldrons' to drain our yang energy until we die!"

Fear spread silently through the crowd.

However, at that moment, a dark-skinned, fierce-looking youth in front of them snorted coldly and said disdainfully:

"So what if it's a demonic sect? In this world, being a mortal means a lifetime of toiling in the fields, and who knows when you'll be killed by bandits. As long as I can cultivate and wield power, even if I'm a demon, I'll accept it! To tell you the truth, I willingly cooperated with Black Wind Stronghold to be captured!"

These words immediately silenced the weeping teenagers around him, who stared at him with disbelief.

Dongfang Yueming stood at the back of the crowd, listening to the discussions with a calm expression, without the slightest ripple in his heart.

Whether it's demonic or Daoist, in his eyes, they are merely different ways of utilizing energy that lead to the same goal. His gaze passed through the crowd and landed on a woman on the high platform of the main hall in front of him.

The woman was the butler in charge of welcoming the newlyweds.

She was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing an almost translucent red gauze dress. Her slender legs were faintly visible beneath the thin fabric, and she had bare, delicate jade feet with two small golden bells tied to her ankles, which made a captivating, crisp sound as she walked.

"Shut up, all of you!"

The woman gave a low shout, her voice soft and alluring, yet carrying an irresistible aura of spiritual power.

The entire room fell into a deathly silence.

"My name is Hong Yao, and I'm your new instructor." Hong Yao casually toyed with her long, slender, fair fingers, her gaze sweeping over the group of boys, her eyes filled with seductive allure.

"Now that you've entered the Ultimate Bliss Immortal Ancestor, your past mortal life is no longer relevant to you. The first step in cultivation is the [Qi Refining Realm]. Once you reach the Qi Refining Realm, you'll possess the strength of a thousand jin, be able to scale walls and rooftops, and extend your lifespan to one hundred and twenty years. If you can advance further to Qi Refining Foundation Establishment and Golden Core, then you'll be at the level of an immortal."

As Hong Yao described it, the boy in the audience began to breathe heavily, and the fear in his eyes was gradually replaced by fervor and longing.

"But..."

Hong Yao abruptly changed the subject, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "Cultivation isn't for everyone. To practice Qi Refining, you first need to see if you have a [spiritual root]. Those without a spiritual root aren't even qualified to be dogs in the Immortal Ancestor."

Meanwhile, deep within the Ultimate Bliss Immortal Ancestor Sect, inside a luxurious palace entirely constructed of warm, pink jade.

In the center of the main hall, a pool of pink spiritual spring water, exuding a rich and exotic fragrance, was filled. Mist swirled above the spring, adding to its enchanting and mysterious atmosphere.

"Disciple Ziyuan greets Master."

Ziyuan had just brought back a large number of "top-grade immortal seedlings", was kneeling by the pool. Her originally icy face now showed an undisguised restraint, and she even deliberately kept her breathing extremely slow.

"Splash..."

With a crisp splash of water, a breathtaking figure slowly rose from the spirit pool.

The woman was so beautiful she was almost demonic.

She looked to be no more than twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with an extremely voluptuous figure, yet her waist was so slender that it could be encircled by a single hand. The astonishing curves of her chest rose and fell with her movements, creating a surging wave. She was completely naked, with only a few strands of wet, jet-black hair clinging to her snow-white, jade-like skin, half-concealing and half-revealing, which only made her more fatally alluring.

This is Ji Meiniang, one of the three Golden Core Ancestors of the Ultimate Bliss Immortal Ancestor.

She was also a stunningly beautiful female demon who inspired fear and covetousness in countless righteous cultivators throughout the surrounding area.

Ji Meiniang stepped barefoot out of the spirit pool, and with a casual wave of her hand, a nearly transparent pink silk robe was draped over her voluptuous and mature body. She leaned lazily against the long couch, one jade hand supporting her fragrant cheek, the other gently lifting Ziyuan's chin, her breath as sweet as orchids.

"Good disciple, you've gained quite a bit this time. Even I, here in the palace, could smell the virility of those fresh young boys."

Ji Meiniang's voice was so alluring and seductive, as if it possessed a natural hook.

Two equally stunning faces, yet with vastly different styles, were standing very close together.

Although Ziyuan was also a cultivator at the Qi Refining Perfection, she still felt somewhat shy in the face of her master's unreserved mature charm. Especially when she smelled the faint fragrance emanating from her master and looked at the full, snow-white breasts so close to her, enough to drive any man mad on the spot, her heart skipped a beat.

If any man with weak willpower were to see this scene, he would likely lose all reason instantly, and even if it meant being shattered to pieces, he would only want to pounce on this stunningly beautiful and alluring demonic Grandmaster on the spot and ravage them mercilessly.

"Master is too kind." Ziyuan lowered her head slightly, avoiding Ji Meiniang's captivating eyes that seemed to see right through people. "This disciple was merely fulfilling her duty."

"Hehehe..." Ji Meiniang chuckled, her chest heaving violently, making one dizzy. She gently stroked Ziyuan's delicate cheek with her scarlet nail polish, giggling as she spoke:

"Still pretending to be serious with me? You've already Qi Refining Perfection the peak of Qi Refining. If you don't Foundation Establishment soon, your abundant Yin energy will overflow. If you want to Foundation Establishment perfectly without damaging the foundation of your ' Profound Yin Pure Physique,' you must find a pure Yang boy with superior aptitude."