Li Feng was just a regular pervy guy from Earth who somehow landed in a world where cultivators cared way more about the Dao than their own mortal bodies.

On his first day, by some crazy luck, he found 35,000 spirit stones on a dead cultivator.
He blew 30,000 of those stones just to buy his way into one of the top sects as an outer disciple. 
After years of grinding and nearly burning through the rest of his stones trying to break through, he’s still stuck at the lowest cultivation level. 

Now, with only a hundred stones left and his patience running thin, he decides to spend those last stones on a night of mortal pleasure with a cold, distant senior sister who usually doesn’t give a damn about things like that.
She agrees ,not because she’s interested, but because the price is hard to say no to. 

What Li Feng doesn’t realize is that this reckless move give him the chance to finally break free from his bottleneck and change everything.
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A lot of Smut, No NTR, No Yuri.

A massive explosion of silvery force erupted from his punch.


The air itself seemed to collapse inward before violently bursting outward.


The first several lances shattered instantly.


Instead of splashing like liquid, they felt more like solid matter as black fragments scattering like shattered glass.


But the remaining spears continued their descent as his strike wasn't enough to destroy all of them


Li Feng's eyes sharpened and he punched again.


Li Feng's fists moved so fast they were almost a blur, each punch shattering another corrupted lance.


…But there were too many, and several managed to slip past him.


Just as they were about to strike the others,


Jian Ruyi's sword deflected one spear sideways.


Liu Yanyue's blade sliced another in half, a flash of cold moonlight following the strike.


Chapter 294 - Chapter 294: A Drowned Sinner (4)