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.

But there was no time to think as the black liquid surged again.


Several tendrils shot forward like whips.


Because this time, the black liquid moved even faster.


By the time she reacted, it had already reached her face, only a breath away from her eye.


So close that she could feel its killing intent and something else... almost like a strange obsession coming from the black water.


But then, Shui Ruo appeared beside Yue Lan without hesitation.


Her palm chopped downward, water-type qi surging violently around her arm.


A blade of compressed aqua energy split through the air as the strike collided directly with the incoming tendril of black liquid.


For a split second, blue and black forces clashed.


The dark tendril burst apart like shattered ink, spraying across the tunnel walls.


Chapter 298 - Chapter 298: A Drowned Sinner (8)