In a garden of white lotuses, a woman of majestic and ethereal appearance stood in front of a lake, observing her reflection in the water. Her long black hair fell like spilled ink over her shoulders. Her crystalline eyes, full of deep darkness, stared at her own reflection—but it seemed like she was observing something else.
She was Han Xinrou.
At this moment, her thoughts turned to the vision she had a few months ago.
The vision of a broken Han Ling, covered in wounds—the cause of this was an immortal dressed in golden robes.
In her vision, she was completely powerless, only able to watch Han Ling die, until the immortal eventually killed her as well.
"Damn them!" Her voice trembled, full of hatred and rage, her chest rising and falling rapidly, taken by an uncontrollable fury.
Her anger was palpable. She recalled the golden robes of that immortal, which bore the emblem of one of the nine immortal families.
"But how!?" The question echoed in Han Xinrou's mind, a mixture of disbelief and rage. From what she had seen in one of her visions, the nine immortal families and the entire immortal world were facing a cataclysm that threatened their very existence.
So it was impossible for them to pay attention to one of the countless worlds they had colonized.
Yes, colonized. The immortal families dominate and colonize worlds, and the reason is quite simple—these worlds are an excellent source of cheap labor.
In addition to being good places for the training of their young masters, since one day in the immortal world is equivalent to a thousand days in the mortal world. Providing unimaginably fast development to their heirs and young masters.
Clenching her fists, she remembered her original plans.
Originally, she never wanted to let Han Ling leave the Jade Peak. She wanted Han Ling's happiness, but where could he be happier than in her arms?
So she would steal the immortal seed that was being refined by Lin Mei and advance to the Venerable Immortal realm.
The immortal seed is nothing more than an embryonic Immortal Law. They are gifts given to heirs and young masters of the nine immortal families, so they can jump straight to the Venerable Immortal realm after undergoing the immortal baptism of the mortal world.
The immortal seed ended up in the mortal world thanks to an unfortunate young master of an immortal family who died prematurely in the mortal world, leaving his immortal seed behind, which would later be found by Lin Yan.
However, the immortal seed has a fatal requirement—it could only be refined by spending vast amounts of Qi, something a common mortal could never achieve.
So Han Xinrou devised a torturous plan. She gave the method to refine the immortal seed to Lin Mei, deceiving Lin Mei into refining the immortal seed with her own life, all so Han Xinrou could steal the seed later and refine it easily. However, this method would take time to be completed.
But the vision she had completely destroyed her plans. The immortal families had sent one of their immortals sooner than she had expected.
The coming of the immortal had two goals: to recover the immortal seed and to destroy Han Xinrou, the audacious cultivator who dared to establish a tenth Peak in her sect—something considered unforgivable by the nine immortal families.
Because of this unforeseen event, she wouldn't be able to refine the immortal seed in time, even if she spent her life.
So her plans changed—to make Han Ling strong enough to escape and survive, while she held off the Immortal.
Thus suggesting the 'end of the world,' a place where he could quickly advance to the Dao Integration Realm.
However, when she was about to send Han Ling away, she had another vision. In this vision, Han Ling would still die at the hands of that immortal.
Desperate, she decided to do something unimaginable—'share' Han Ling with another woman.
She gave him the art of the immortal void sword, a technique that contained a dimension where a goddess was sealed.
Despite the disgust and jealousy she felt at the thought of any woman approaching Han Ling, Han Xinrou still gave him the book. It was all for the survival of her beloved. For her beloved, she could do anything.
After all, with the help of this goddess, Han Ling would certainly become very strong. Strong enough to defeat the immortal!
Coming out of her thoughts, Han Xinrou pressed her lips as she thought of Yu Yui. Han Ling would meet her on his journey to the 'end of the world.' In her visions, she would also help Han Ling with her two legendary physiques.
Helping her Han Ling obtain great opportunities to free the sealed goddess, it could be said that Han Ling's survival also depended on her.
Suppressing the repulsion in her core, Han Xinrou decided to let Han Ling have two more women, since both would help him become stronger and survive.
"But if either of them dares to steal my Sweetie…" Han Xinrou's thoughts turned possessive again.
"I'll tear them apart myself…" her voice came out low, like a whisper in the wind, but carried a threat that seemed to make the lotus flowers around her tremble slightly.
She turned slowly, her white robe fluttering with the breeze, reflecting the pale moonlight that bathed the garden. In her eyes, there was no longer hesitation—only certainty.
Han Xinrou was the main one. The only one. The others… were tools. Disposable utensils used to polish Han Ling's power. She was his destiny—the only one who could guide him, control him, complete him.
She had been merciful. Generous even. Allowing others to approach her Sweetie was an act of extreme goodwill… but even that had its limits…
Jealousy burned like a soft poison in her chest, but she turned it into motivation. Let the others shine as much as they wanted… but if any of them dared to think they could take her place… Han Xinrou would make it very clear who the real woman of Han Ling was.
"Stay useful, and maybe I'll let you lick your fingers while he fucks me…" She chuckled softly, sweet as honey, but sharp as ice. "But if one of them dares… ah, dares…"
She didn't finish. She didn't need to. The white lotuses around her began to wither, as if her hatred had touched the very essence of nature.
***
Suddenly, Yu Yui felt a strong sensation in her soul—the same feeling that guided her to unparalleled opportunities. Smiling, she spoke excitedly:
"Master!" She blushed as she said the word, clearly still not used to it.
Han Ling turned his gaze toward Yu Yui, his amber eyes carrying a silent question.
Yu Yui's insides twisted slightly under his gaze before she spoke.
"I sensed a great opportunity near our location."
"Wait... what?" Han Ling's voice was firm and sharp, laced with curiosity about her ability to sense opportunities. As far as he remembered, the Celestial Fate Physique didn't have that ability.
At that moment, Yu Yui was a bit confused. Han Ling had chosen her because of her special physique, so he should know her capabilities, right?
Still, she decided to explain how her special physique worked.
"Master, I have a special physique called the Sanctified Fairy that allows me to detect opportunities." Her voice came out softly as she watched Han Ling's expression with anticipation.
Han Ling's expression didn't change much, but his thoughts raced as he tried to understand this new discovery.
Carefully recalling, he remembered that the Celestial Fate Physique couldn't detect opportunities—it merely attracted them to its user.
Han Ling furrowed his brow as he pondered the situation carefully, coming to the conclusion that Yu Yui didn't just have one legendary physique—but two.
His eyes turned back to Yu Yui, his gaze trying to pierce through her body and soul to uncover her secrets.
Yu Yui felt exposed under his gaze, as if every part of her body and soul were being observed. The feeling was terrifying—but strangely arousing. Her body trembled slightly, from fear, and perhaps excitement.
After observing her closely and finding nothing unusual, Han Ling decided to use the power of the Law of Fate he had obtained from Han Xinrou to confirm his suspicions.
Han Ling already knew Yu Yui had the Celestial Fate Physique—this was easily identifiable due to the faint fate aura in her body, though weak because the physique was not yet fully developed.
Using the Law of Fate, Han Ling confirmed she possessed this physique—along with the Fate Thief Physique.
That physique was one of the most mysterious in the book, as it was conceptual, undetectable by normal means.
The user of this physique could sense and detect opportunities. As for why "thief" was in the name, it was because the opportunities sensed actually belonged to others—by seizing them, the user was stealing those people's chances and even their destiny.
Having both physiques together was a demonic combination!
Han Ling thought to himself as he looked at Yu Yui, who was rubbing her thighs—clearly aroused by his gaze.
Han Ling's brow twitched at the sight of Yu Yui in that state. He hadn't even done anything for her to be like this!
He quickly averted his gaze, fearing she might get even wetter than she already was.
He rubbed his temples with his hands and closed his eyes, thinking about how lucky he had gotten this time—basically finding a golden goose, only she was a thousand times better.
Yu Yui, seeing him so contemplative, hesitated a bit—but feeling her soul reacting more strongly, she gathered her courage and said:
"Master... I think we should hurry. The opportunity is waiting for us."
Yu Yui's words snapped Han Ling out of his thoughts.
"You're right. We should hurry before others arrive." His voice was neutral as his gaze returned to Yu Yui and he asked:
"Which direction is the opportunity in?"
"There." Yu Yui pointed in a direction, where a dark forest lay ahead.
Definitely a good place for an opportunity to appear.
Han Ling thought to himself before opening a spatial rift. In a ruthless gesture, he grabbed Yu Yui by the waist and entered the rift with her.
"Hold on tight," he ordered as he dragged Yu Yui's body into the rift.
Inside the rift, the world was completely distorted—colors mixing, stretching, and compressing. A chaotic symphony that Han Ling found strangely beautiful.
"Ehh... Where is this, Master?!" Yu Yui was surprised and curious at the same time. Her body trembled slightly against Han Ling's, her arms wrapped tightly around him. Her fear of falling into this epileptic world was evident.
"Hmm... This is the Chaotic Space, a place at the bottom of reality," Han Ling replied in a flat tone, but Yu Yui still seemed unsure.
"Then why did you bring us here?" she asked, snuggling into Han Ling's arms, her tone clearly suggestive.
"Because this is the fastest means of travel. Since the laws of physics don't apply here, we can easily reach the speed of light." Han Ling continued explaining at a calm pace, as if he had all the time in the world. His arms slowly wrapped around Yu Yui, one of his hands sliding down to squeeze her butt, pulling a moan from the embarrassed girl.
"Any other questions?"
"Haa... Yes..." Yu Yui's voice came out breathy. She swore if not for her willpower, she would've climaxed the moment Han Ling grabbed her ass—she went limp in his arms, barely managing to hold herself together.
Han Ling was amused by Yu Yui's reactions. Unlike Han Xinrou, Yu Yui was much more entertaining to tease—not that it made her better than Han Xinrou.
"What's your question, Yu Yui? As your master, I'd be happy to answer anything you ask."
"Haa... You have spatial powers... You could've just teleported us instantly to the forest," Yu Yui said, slightly breathless, burying her face in Han Ling's chest, inhaling his unique masculine scent, feeling her body tremble and heat up even more.
A half-smile appeared on Han Ling's lips. He leaned down until his lips brushed Yu Yui's ear, whispering softly:
"That?... I just wanted to be alone with my slave... to feel your body against mine, and maybe... fuck you?"
Han Ling's words and his warm breath in her ear were too much—Yu Yui couldn't take it and came right there.
"Oh!... My!... Oh!…" she murmured incoherently, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. Her orgasm was so intense her panties couldn't hold the fluid, soaking the bottom of her dress before she passed out in Han Ling's arms.
Han Ling cast a seal on Yu Yui's body, making her float in front of him. Though his expression remained neutral, Han Ling was deeply amused in his mind—Yu Yui was the first woman he'd ever seen react so extremely to just a whisper. It entertained him greatly.
As for the opportunity Yu Yui mentioned and his revenge, Han Ling had originally been interested—but now he decided to focus on his goal: cultivating to the Dao Integration Realm.
Everything that happened had distracted him from his path, so he decided to hurry to the end of the world.
Remembering the promise he made to Han Xinrou—that he would reach the Dao Integration Realm quickly and return to her arms.
It was starting to weigh on his heart, because Han Xinrou was suffering from his absence while he was having fun with another girl.
"I really don't deserve Han Xinrou…" Han Ling's thoughts of being unworthy of her grew stronger.
After all, how could he say he loved her after everything he had done?
He could only strive to become better.
For Han Xinrou. Everything for Han Xinrou.
***
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