Paragon Of Sin

Chapter 1959 Chapter 1951: An Emperor's Lust; Sole Cultivation Method

A single decision unleashed a storm of unprecedented proportions. It was a storm of hot flesh, primal ecstasy, and endless transformations and positions, ravaging the room, the bed, the floor, the ceiling, and the air. There was no location that the storm left untouched.

The roars of deep, indescribable pleasure were incessant, abrupt in their intensity, and soul-piercing. For the first time in a long, long, long life, the feelings of being a woman bonding with a man on a level far greater than imagination allowed were felt by the fourth Alchemic Knight of the Neo-Dawn Alchemic Saint.

The young emperor conquered a terrifyingly powerful body that was once filled with certainty that it was as unconquerable as the heavens themselves, yet he defied all expectations, leaving only a breathlessly satisfied memory and an immutable mark that would never be matched by anyone else. All the stamina proudly lauded by this body was depleted within hours, tapped out in its entirety.

Wei Wuyin sat at the edge of his bed, as nude as the day he was born. Behind him was a woman who was sleeping out of pure physical, mental, and spiritual exhaustion. Her body was vibrant and glowing. Her lips subconsciously curved into a dreaming smile of delight. All her savagely primal goddess-like aura gave way to the feminine brilliance of a woman satisfied and relaxed, slumbering without worries or fear.

He wasn't one to regret his actions, nor was he unchangeable in his principles when reasonable. Su Mei was the greatest evidence of his will to change for the happiness of both parties involved, not staying unflinching in his ethical principles. Neither was he a man who would reject a dangerously beautiful woman whom he admired.

At his core, he was a man.

At his core, he was chosen as an Inheritor of Lust.

At his core, he wanted this.

"You did not hold back in the slightest!" Ori was thoroughly shaken by the brutality with which Wei Wuyin brought out every trick and skill in his arsenal on Pakhet. She barely lasted four minutes before her soul-deep voice of uncontrollable climax was bouncing off the walls. The fact that the entire event lasted only a few hours when she was a true-blue Enlightened Sage that cultivated primarily Martial Cultivation Methods was outrageously unbelievable!

She was out like a light, both physically, mentally, and soul-wise.

"Hehe," Magus mischievously laughed in triumph. "After all these years, he's finally decided to no longer hold back!"

"Hold back?" Ori was surprised by this admission. The four Astral Souls have more or less been right there in many of his conquests of the bed and sheets, and even then, they were intimately aware of his skills and so-called innate blessings as a conqueror. However, hold back?

"..." Eden was grumbling with trembling roots.

"You guys wouldn't know, but as his Second Mind, how could I possibly not know? With the hybrid body of a True Dragon and an Anima-Devourer, including the usage of the Celestial Eyes..." Magus was about to spill every secret of physical, mental, and spiritual pleasure that far exceeded common sense when Eden interrupted.

"There's no need to continue," Eden was clearly unwilling to speak on the topic.

Magus released a soft pouting noise, "You were the one who made him hold back for all these years. But if we declared ourselves as number two in the battles between the sheets, no one in all of the Holy Void of Fortune would dare claim number one in this world!"

Even Athena was feeling a little embarrassed hearing this.

Wei Wuyin glanced at his Bloodline of Sin tattoos, especially his one born from the Primordial Seed of Sin: Lust, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, not out of frustration or satisfaction, but with an understanding on a fundamental level. This was the first time since his awakening that he hadn't held back, unleashing everything.

Even Little Defiant, a critical aspect of his cultivation base, a part of his body no different than a limb, had intervened, and infused her body with pulses of solar radiance, stimulating aspects of the body that uncultivated mortals couldn't even fathom. The solar essence of Little Defiant was incomparably wondrous and excessively desired by the bodies and spirits of cultivators, akin to a heavenly drug.

The body of Pakhet was glowing due to it. The gentlest and purest solar essence it could muster was stimulating her meridians, physical cells, Sea of Consciousness, Dantian, World-Bound Star Domain, and her Spirit of Cultivation. The World-Bound Star Domain of hers had grown roughly a tenth, and the eruption of solar flares occurring was akin to each tantalizing climax affecting her Mind's Eye, touching upon her soul like the gentle caress of a lover.

It didn't even stop there. This was not Dual Cultivation, but Sole Cultivation. He didn't gain any benefit, and the act didn't detract from Pakhet's experiences as Dual Cultivation would. Normally, the act of Dual Cultivation was as strictly controlled as typical cultivation effort to prevent Cultivation Deviation, but in these three years, she didn't need to handle anything as Wei Wuyin managed everything.

She cultivated in the most efficient way, and she hadn't even realized it.

Years ago, Magus had brought this up as a method to cultivate the Valkyries after acquiring the Library of Eden, emulating his unique form of cultivation where the spirit and body handled the entire process, eliminating the cultivator in question. And it was remarkably effective, but Wei Wuyin was hesitant due to the theorized consequences brought about by sheer intensity and addictive properties of the method.

However, he no longer decided to consider these insignificant things. After all, he had become a genuine Mystic Ascendant and Little Defiant was by far the greatest cultivation treasure for Mortals and Ascended beings that he had ever seen, perhaps only excluding the Onestar Galaxy's Solar Star. It was time he used this to his advantage.

"Her foundation is changing," King pointed out as Pakhet shimmered in the afterglow of unmatched pleasure, unaware that her cultivation base had been cultivated and transformed by Wei Wuyin's arduous efforts, pounding it all into her deeper than anyone had ever reached, even herself.

"She'll be out for a while," Wei Wuyin looked back and found Yan Zhu, who was still slumbering from her overwhelming infusion of knowledge. Just as he said this, he looked down at his towering dragon. While Pakhet was satisfied to the maximum, he wasn't. She tapped out long before he could enjoy his fill.

He didn't hesitate in snapping his fingers. Two Void Portals were conjured in front of him. He waited a few dozen seconds. Then, two beauties walked out of one. They were briefly shaken by Pakhet and Yan Zhu's appearance, but upon seeing the towering majesty of the young emperor's dragon waiting for them, they didn't hesitate to smile excitedly.

Cao Cuifen and Liu Suyin.

Then, the young woman genuinely born by the will of the heavens, made whole by the will of this young emperor, exited the other in exquisitely sensual white lingerie. She was the definition of an enticing tempestuous. When she arrived, she was taken aback by the two naked women on their knees, sharing their duties with unified skill, clearly practiced in acting together for a common goal.

Wei Xiaotian blinked at the scene. She blushed a soft pink as Wei Wuyin beckoned her over. She had sensed Wei Wuyin's lust, so she made preparations both physically and mentally, and as such, she found a place by his side. Before she could even speak, a toothless bite of one of her proud twin peaks left her moaning from the sensation.

Within a few seconds, Wei Wuyin allowed his lust to erupt in full, all while allowing Little Defiant and Magus to handle the Sole Cultivation Method of his, and while it lacked a concrete name, it was slowly being refined with each engaging moment.

After an hour or two, the bed was artificially expanded as more Void Portals were conjured. New arrivals emerged.

Not a single one wasn't an extraordinary beauty desired by millions or billions.

Among them, the revived Catalyst Body-Xi Ning.

Among them, the Head Dean of the Soothing Jade Institute-Mei Xiangyao.

Among them, the Vice-Dean of the Sea & Sky Institute-White Sky.

Among them, the dazzling alchemic talent-Yue Baoyue.

The reach even extended beyond the Utmost Purity Galaxy.

Among them, the Abyssal Race's Galactic Ruler, whose cultivation has reached the True Sage Phase-Violet Sea.

Among them, more came.

Some from the lesser galaxies that were met during Yue Songli's party.

Others from brief encounters.

Wei Wuyin's Bloodline of Sin tattoos were abnormally active as he indulged in the ferocious hunger of the flesh. While each woman had the right to deny or leave, upon receiving the invitation, none had.

Before long, the bed housed more than two dozen women. All extraordinary in their own right, known by name throughout their celestial domains of influence. A cacophony of ecstasy manifested as moans and gasps of phenomenal experiences.

Even Pakhet, who awoke later, was once again tossed and turned without the slightest mercy. She dared to take the long ride twice and was defeated twice.

Yan Zhu had regained consciousness as well. She was shaken by the sight, her entire being given a start, but upon seeing that imperialistic dragon swinging in full mast, her eyes grew dazed, and desire ignited within her. Only a soft invitation was needed before she tried to swallow the dragon entirely, almost succeeding in a single try.

By the end of a full seven days, Wei Wuyin was surrounded by a bevy of slumbering, sweaty beauties, most of whom clung to him tightly as if fearing he would disappear, his silver eyes gazing upon the ceiling with profound satisfaction.

Wei Xiaotian was the closest, her head resting on his chest. Her brow caked by sweat, and her body marred by red imprints of tender flesh. She languidly played with his chest, playfully biting and kissing without much strength.

While her Primal Yin was still intact, the same as Yan Zhu, she couldn't help but be satisfied. Mostly because the last year or so since they left the Neo-Dawn Stellar Region, Wei Wuyin had never genuinely relaxed and allowed himself to let go. This was a sign of de-stressing that he absolutely needed. The faint sensation of an obscure crisis she kept feeling was abolished in a single moment, something that even Su Mei was unable to completely diminish after she sent her over.

She was about to speak, seeking a round four, but a burst of mystic radiance erupted throughout the room. Illusory Mystic Runes bloomed into existence, and then they divided several times into identical copies, filling her entire vision in a single moment. Then, they condensed into a single spherical orb of flawless unfathomability that merged with Wei Wuyin's flesh.

The Mystic Runic Sphere had jumped from thirty billion to one hundred and twenty billion, before naturally and without the slightest disharmony or difficulty, split yet again and became SIX HUNDRED BILLION!

Among the garden of worldly beauties, the young Emperor of the Neo-Dawn Empire's cultivation base at the Soul of Mysticism Realm had fully solidified into perfection.

The Stellar-Paragon Physique was ready to take the final step into the Mystic Dao, primed to experience a dao- defying transformation!