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In the corner of the room, a young man dressed in a black robe, with pitch-black eyes and intricate scriptures tattooed around his neck, slowly emerged. He gazed with keen interest at the three young women lying lifeless on the stone bed.
"Congratulations on breaking through to the Dao Realm after merging the dual cultivation techniques of Huang Laodao with Vajrayana's Joyful Meditation! Truly commendable!" Zuo Ci said, clasping his hands in greeting.
"Daoist Zuo?" The old man's expression changed drastically, his previously calm demeanor replaced by flickering apprehension in his bright eyes.
"Likewise, you are still alive, Daoist Zuo," he replied, seemingly recalling something. "Back then, when I failed to break through to the Dao Realm and watched you slaughter my Huang Laodao family, do you think you can still kill me now?"
He had endured humiliation and hardship, finally breaking through to the Dao Realm. There was no longer any reason for him to fear the young man before him.
"I don't like your current attitude!" Zuo Ci scratched the back of his head.
Could this fellow really think that just because he had cultivated to the Dao Realm, he could speak to me without restraint?
"Everyone is delighted!" The old man showed no hesitation.
Taking the initiative, he formed a hand sign and began to chant an incantation. He understood that Zuo Ci's cultivation was unfathomable. However, even if he was caught off guard, he would not be defeated.
Buzz!
The scene before Zuo Ci shifted; he felt as if he had entered Paradise. Pink clouds swirled around him, and from within these clouds emerged countless ethereal maidens adorned in flowing garments, their beauty resembling jade.
The maidens had skin as smooth as cream, eyebrows like willow leaves, and crescent-shaped eyes that sparkled with enchanting allure. This was the Sexual Desire Heaven—a place that could enthrall and consume one's very essence.
Here, one could awaken their most primal desires and amplify them infinitely. These maidens were merely beautiful shells—Devourers of Essence. Once one's desires were stirred, they would subtly extract one's blood and vitality until nothing remained but a pile of bones.
Since ancient times, heroes have found it difficult to overcome the allure of beautiful women. Any normal man entering this place would be bewitched by the seductive charm, only to be devoured by the Devourer of Essence, leaving behind nothing but a pile of bones. Just a bunch of crimson skeletons!
Unfortunately for them, they encountered Zuo Ci. He seemed like a man shaped by the will to kill; any hint of desire in his heart would have led him to his demise long ago. One more step forward, and death awaited!
Zuo Ci bellowed with a fierce expression.
The fairies stood frozen in place, their forms rigid, revealing expressions of sorrow as they covered their cherry-red lips and wept.
Li Zhi was unmoved by their plight.
"I'll say it again: come near me, and you will die!" Zuo Ci sneered, showing no sign of compassion.
The fairies realized that this man harbored not a shred of pure desire within him; instead, he was filled with a terrifying will to kill. Shocked, they felt a flicker of doubt rise within them. Was he not a man?
Under Zuo Ci's furious shout, the beautiful faces of the fairies began to rot, oozing pus and maggots. They transformed into twisted dark cyan ghastly visages. Their mouths tore open in horrific rips, revealing razor-sharp teeth like saw blades as they lunged at Zuo Ci.
Zuo Ci shook his head.
What a bunch of cannon fodder!
He slapped the human skin pouch at his waist, and a black-red Hun Fan wrapped in swirling black smoke flew out. The surface of the Hun Fan was covered with contorted faces of evil spirits, their grudges coalescing into a sinister mist that radiated blood light.
From the ghostly mist emerged a massive black-red claw that reached out and effortlessly pulled the Devourers of Essence into the Hun Fan.
Zhang Zhong Feng Du—specifically designed to deal with those lacking flesh and spirit!
One caught, and not a sound.
Fool!
Zuo Ci chuckled and scolded.
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