The Moon is the residence of high-people not involved within the Sect. Kiana, Sirin, Griseo, and Queen i are the only ones present. Hei Xuanyuan used to be with them. She separated once she took over as the Hall Master of the Law Enforcent Hall. Occasionally, Vita and Leylah co to hang out with the others. Thirty years are enough for them to ‘connect’ with the others on Earth, more so with Earth’s Goddess, Kiana.
Their residences are separated. The designs are also different—from a normal courtyard up to an entire pagoda reminiscent of Seele’s.
Sirin’s residence is separate from Kiana’s. She developed shut-in tendencies after everything she went through. She did not have the energy to interact with other humans. Her burning hatred had dissipated over the years, but it didn’t an that she had forgotten everything she went through.
To her, Shi Tian is the world.
Aside from him, Kiana is the only other person who can truly understand her. Sirin did not care about anything else. Her biggest concession was when Earth faced a crisis. She will not remain indifferent and lend a helping hand.
The presence of two people changed Sirin.
“Hm…”
Her attire consisted of a white dress with semi-transparent shoulder sleeves. She bore the air of a sunny girl-next-door. It was her face that broke it. Her cheeks flushed, she sleepily held the hem of her skirt. The first to be revealed is the pair of succulent legs.
Sirin fitted into the category of petite won. Her pride lay not on the thickness of her body, but on sothing else.
The mont she pulled up her dress, it revealed Sirin’s commando mode. She did not wear any underwear beneath her pure white dress. A wet paper talisman clung tightly to her revealed pink slit. Clear liquid dripped from her entrance. It did not reduce the talisman’s cohesion due to its special properties.
A sense of coldness emanated from it—which made it more tantalizing.
The talisman is a [Nine Yin Locking Seal] Kiana found from foraging through Shi Tian’s treasury. It is a peak sixth grade talisman used to nourish one’s Innate Yin. Its maximum effect is to amplify the Innate Yin’s strength by five tis. It is a thod belonging to the dual cultivation arts.
Sirin cautiously touched the talisman. A jolt of lightning went through her spine. Her toes curled on the soft mattress. Her upper body fell straight to the bed.
She sensed the unprecedented coldness below.
‘I-it’s done…’
The [Nine Yin Locking Seal] is a bonafide treasure—it has other effects. After spending a period of ti with it, the five tis multiplier hits its limit. The improvents do not stop there as the user’s Innate Yin begins to grow beyond their current realm. The talisman has a limit of reaching the Innate Yin comparable to a peak Divine Transformation cultivator, multiplied by five.
Kiana fed her a bunch of high-level spiritual pills to shorten the required ti. In terms of Innate Yin, Sirin had reached five tis that of a peak Divine Transformation Realm. If there was a downside, it would be her desires. The further the Innate Yin’s strength goes, the greater their desires beco.
Sirin is just as perverted as Kiana. The talisman amplified Sirin’s base desires, forming an even stronger Tuna. Worse, she did not have many avenues for venting it except her fingers. At so point, she could not live normally and had to be drowned in her desires. Sirin was stuck on her bed.
She endured all of this tornt for thirty years, all because of one reason:
‘I want to help him.’
Sirin once slipped in the middle of consciousness and unconsciousness. Aside from her morbidly obsessive thoughts of wanting to help Shi Tian, everything else turned into naughty thoughts. The sheets were stained with a pool of clear liquid. Her legs trembled continuously. Her jade-like fingers scratched her slit, barely preventing herself from tearing the talisman open.
The paper talisman couldn’t escape its fate of being wet. The aura of thick yin qi emanated throughout her room. Its concentration is enough to put even Seele and Veliona into sha. Sirin’s Nascent Soul body sustained her ‘consumption’.
Click-!
Everything was interrupted by the turning of her doorknob. Sirin halted montarily and looked at the door in a daze.
The mont she sensed who arrived…
She went crazy.
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The resources accumulated over forty years are vast. Earth’s self-sustaining system hadn't been implented when I received this inexhaustible amount of resources. It mostly consisted of Divine Transformation Realm materials, though I am lucky enough to obtain storage rings.
Their contents varied. So of them are for a single Divine Transformation Realm cultivator. So are the inheritances of a sect, given they contained vast arrays of lower-leveled spiritual materials.
I did not have the ti to personally go through them. This matter ended in Kiana’s hands. She distributed so materials according to my instructions. The rest remained in her possession, mainly because everyone no longer accepts the treasures I gave.
Anyways, Kiana ended up sorting out things in the dual cultivation category. It ranged from toys up to treasures helpful for it.
Dual cultivation is divided into two types: exploitative and harmonious. The forr plunders the essence of their partner to advance their cultivation. The latter utilizes the principle of yin and yang to enter a harmonious state—one where both parties benefit.
Kiana did not touch the exploitative ones. She knows too well not to use them. This left her with the safe items.
I did not expect for the two of them—Kiana and Sirin—to co up with using the [Nine Yin Locking Seal]. It is fine to use it for short durations, but thirty years?
That’s pure torture.
But then, Kiana explained it was Sirin’s initiative. I couldn’t bring myself to reprimand them, more so when it is their own decision. Sacrifices are mutual in a loving relationship. Kiana made that point clear during our talks.
I sighed as I faced the pure white door. I am currently inside Sirin’s residence, a two-storey residence with a simple layout. I entered using the password and keys Kiana gave to .
I did not choose to teleport. I walked my way up to the bedroom on the second floor. Turning the doorknob, I pushed the door open.
The thick aura of Yin Qi instantly greeted . My body started to feel hot. I turned my gaze to the woman laying helplessly on the bed.
Sirin wore a pure white dress with translucent cold shoulder sleeves. Any sense of purity was swept by her revealed torso. A pool of clear liquid dripped onto the floor.
It’s ti to help Sirin.
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A/N: Y’all already know what’s going to happen next. It’ll be 4k-ish words. There will also be a bonus chapter on top of that.
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