Chen Wentian held onto Lin Qingcheng as she rode through her orgasm. Her eyes were glassy and unfocused. She was even drooling. His was still buried deep in her rear and every earthquake that rumbled through her body also made her muscles dance and undulate around his sensitive nerves. The sensation was too much and his little warrior was ready for battle once again.
He lifted her limp hips up to get a better angle and slammed into her ass, his cum providing additional lubrication. The tightness, the pressure, the friction was intoxicating. He vented his energy into her as she continuously let out impassioned moans and muffled screams. By the time he finally ran out of stamina she had already fallen asleep. He withdrew his deflated member and watched in satisfaction as his stuff gushed out of her gaping hole.
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Lin Qingcheng happily announced her breakthrough during breakfast and the girls gave their heartfelt congratulations. Zhou Ziyun gave her a joyful hug and Wu Qianyu smiled at her knowingly. The ice sisters also excitedly asked questions about her cultivation technique but Lin Qingcheng could only blush and avoid the subject.
Chen Wentian watched his girls chat and laugh and felt quite left out. He did all the hard work and nobody gave him any credit!
After breakfast, everyone gathered in the stadium for the finale of the junior competition. The others girls stood by and cheered as Chen Wentian brought Lin Qingcheng up to the stage. With her breakthrough, just by herself, she could dominate everybody. The Spirit Initiate Realm was a fundamental evolution of the body and mind, taking a person one step closer to the secrets of immortality. Strength was no longer limited to the physical realm as they could now harness spiritual energy to empower their attacks.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the team battle tournament is upon us!" The announcer yelled with renewed energy, "Up first, the battle between the first seed, Beast God Sanctum!"
"Yeah!!!!!!" The crowd screamed and whistled in support.
"... and the fourth seed, Ten Thousand Flower Valley!"
There were only a few polite claps as most of the audience ridiculed their sect's opponent.
"The rules are: no killing, you can surrender, no immortal items, and the fighters must have participated in two tests yesterday! In order to verify this, all the fighters, please come up to be examined by the judges!"
The Beast God Sanctum team led by He Xuange marched forward. Each of one of them were towering beasts among men carrying an assortment of vicious weapons and wearing menacing armor. They were the most skilled and powerful fighters within the Mind Focusing Realm ever assembled!
Those that were closest to the stage felt the waves of bestial power emanating from the group and shivered from their fearsome combined aura. He Xinghan looked on with pride at his disciples, each one fitted with his best Spirit Initiate Realm items and trained with the best techniques. Even He Zicheng nodded his head in satisfaction.
The Beast God Sanctum fighters passed the exam and took their spots in the fighting arena. Meanwhile, Lin Qingcheng alone walked over and stood in front of the judges. The audience started to ridicule her. One against ten! Absolutely outrageous, this was simply spitting in the face of their sect!
"Beat her up!"
"Slap her face!"
"Fuck her!"
Many random shouts began to rain down from the rabble in the audience. They seemed to be building themselves up into a frenzy.
However, for all the immortals that were present, it was a completely different story. They were shocked, stupefied, stunned... all of the above. Nineteen years old, 1st Level of the Spirit Initiate Realm! Was this real life? They had never seen somebody so ridiculous except... that asshole Chen Wentian! He broke all the rules, becoming an immortal at fifty. Now he found a disciple that broke the rules as well. What kind of dog shit luck did this man have! He Xinghan's face in particular was now a mask of pure hatred and jealousy.
Even though her aura had completely shifted to a higher level, she was still the same Lin Qingcheng as before. Her body's energy signature did not change and it was indisputable. The Golden Serpent Robe she wore as her undergarments also wouldn't raise the judges' attention. Lin Qingcheng bowed to the judges and took her spot in the arena.
The announcer was actually supposed to declare Lin Qingcheng's new cultivation but he didn't dare say it! Was he simply supposed to tell the audience that Beast God Sanctum would lose even before the fight started? He would become the most hated man in the city. Or was he supposed to lie to the Beast God Sanctum fighters and let them get thrashed for nothing? He was stuck between a rock and a hard place.
While the announcer was tongue tied, He Xuange and his team certainly weren't. They looked at Lin Qingcheng like wolves staring at a helpless little bunny.
"Hehehe, look brother, this bird has quite body. Tight and curvy in all the right places." One of the guys laughed as he licked his lips.
"I can't wait to touch her all over as I beat her up!"
"I call her ass!"
"Ha! Are you scared bitch!" He Xuange stared at her with hatred, "I'll pay you back tenfold for what you did to me, I'll slap your face until you beg!"
Lin Qingcheng stared at the ruffians and their crude mouths, not affected even one bit. She had more than enough experience dealing with men like them. From their tone, it was obvious they have never treated women with kindness in their entire lives. Such meat-headed perverts were her specialty. Plus, she was fully confident in her newfound power.
The announcer gave up his inner struggle and decided to just start the match. "Contestants, get ready! 3... 2... 1... Fight!"
He Xuange and the other nine warriors charged at Lin Qingcheng. They prepared for her to surrender and thus they had to act fast. However, he was delighted when he saw Lin Qingcheng showed no signs of surrendering.
"Wait!" He held up his hand and the rest slowed their run. "She's not surrendering, let's have some fun!"
He laughed along with his men as he walked forward, his hands making crude grabbing motions as he imagined what it would feel like to snatch her two buns. He would mercilessly pinch her nipples with all his strength and relish in her tears and agony!
Lin Qingcheng watched as the idiots surrounded her from all sides. Finding the timing was just right as they got close enough, she unleashed her spiritual energy and power.
Woosh!
A wave of spiritual energy flooded the arena. He Xuange and his men seemed frozen in shock as they stared at her in disbelief. They knew enough and have seen enough to know what this spiritual energy meant, Spirit Initiate Realm!
Before He Xuange could react, a hard shoe found its way directly into his groin. The spiritual energy imbued into the strike directly penetrated his armor and shattered his balls.
Bam!
He Xuange squealed like a pig as he was blasted away ten meters.
"It's broken... It's broken..." He Xuange lost his mind and muttered incoherently.
"You!" "Attack!" "Get her!"
The other nine were scared out of their wits but how could they leave their young lord like that. They charged at Lin Qingcheng in desperation. The audience could barely see Lin Qingcheng as it seemed she had been completely swarmed by the nine warriors.
However, she was simply unstoppable. Every strike from Lin Qingcheng shattered weapons and crushed armor. Every punch broke bones. Every kick to the groin destroyed a man's lineage. It was a complete massacre and they deserved it. Soon, the ten men were all unconscious on the ground, some clutching their groin, others with limbs at odd angles.
"Winner, Ten Thousand Flower Valley!"
The audience, the other competitors, the sect masters even, were all shocked once again. Why did this keep happening? Nobody knew.
Afterwards, both the Glacier Sect and Divine Blazing Mountain refused to fight as they had no chance of beating Lin Qingcheng. There was only one prize for the winner and it was pointless to shed blood for nothing. Thus, Lin Qingcheng happily pocketed one hundred kilograms of red spiritual crystal and Ten Thousand Flower Valley dominated yet another event.
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That evening, He Xinghan was in a private room at the Lion Lord's manor. The ornate dining table was laden with expensive wine and rich spiritual food but all of it remained untouched.
Slam!
He Xinghan pounded the table in frustration, "Father! Let me kill those two girls, they can't be left alive! That slut crushed Xuange's balls! Healing them will take months!" He looked over at He Zicheng who sat opposite him.
He Zicheng was equally angry but he was slightly more level headed. Having been provoked over and over again by Chen Wentian and his two sluts, his mind had been thinking hard for a counter attack. "Calm down, Han'er. You know it's easier said than done, especially with the other three's attention on us."
He Zicheng felt extremely limited due to the other three Spirit King judges but he still had to act. "We won't be able to wash away this defeat unless we do something. I agree, his disciples need to die... Han'er it's time to move some of our plans forward."
He Zicheng put up an extremely powerful isolation barrier before lowering his voice to a whisper, "Now, listen closely..."