Chapter 1233

<Chapter 1233> The Bright Ascension Path

“Haaah, haaah, haaah…!”

I was gasping for breath. After having nonstop sex with Yeoha for over ten hours with my inner power and parts of my body sealed by pressure points, I had finally reached my physical limit. Yet, hilariously enough, my member showed no signs of wilting—it remained rock-hard.

‘Losing control during sex was the biggest mistake. And… not being able to move my inner power is quite significant too.’

If I could have circulated even a bit of my inner energy, I wouldn’t have been this exhausted. Still, this body isn’t exactly ordinary—after a short rest, it’ll likely return to normal.

‘The real issue is Yeoha leaving me here like this…’

I glanced down at Yeoha, who was lying on top of me with her eyes closed. Drenched in sweat, she leaned against my chest. Given how she had just been grinding her hips vulgarly to squeeze out my essence, I doubted she was truly asleep.

“Mmm…”

She shifted slightly, wrapping her arms around me. I had become her human pillow, unable to move a single finger or toe. Despite that, I wasn’t in a bad mood—the sensation of her large breasts pressing against me and her skin’s smoothness was almost euphoric.

‘Dammit. If this is how it’s going to be, you should’ve let me enter your core.’

My member was trapped between her buttocks and thighs.

“Yeoha.”

Unable to do anything else, I called out to her. Her eyelids fluttered open.

“What is it?”

“Surely you’re not planning to sleep like this? We’re still in the middle of the final trial of Imma Sect. There’s no time for this.”

“Don’t worry. We have plenty of time.”

Yeoha’s gaze drifted sideways to the two Black Jade Pearls carefully placed on the clothes beside us. One of them was mine, but I didn’t mind if she took it; the second pearl was merely an insurance policy I carried just in case.

“We need to escape now. If we stay here, we’ll fail and be eliminated. You know as well as I do that Imma Sect awards Spirit Pills to top performers. A Spirit Pill is at stake here.”

“You’re asking me to release your pressure points, aren’t you?”

“I won’t attack you. I swear. Your actions toward me are justified. Since you’ve discovered my true identity, you can use the power of the Divine Sect to kill me anytime you want.”

“If I release the pressure points now, you could kill me.”

“Hmph. If I kill you now, I’ll die too. Your father Jianma isn’t stupid—he’d figure out I’m the culprit, right?”

“Hmm. In short, you’re acknowledging that you’ve become my cock slave, correct?”

“…So it seems the conclusion is that I’m your cock slave for now. Fine, I’ll play along as your cock slave for the time being.”

“Understood. I’ll release some of the pressure points for you.”

With her fingers, she poked various spots on my body. I regained movement in my upper body. The problem was that my inner power and lower half were still sealed. Like a toddler, I flailed my arms about. Even though I could now move my upper body, it didn’t help much—I still couldn’t do anything meaningful.

And yet, despite all this, the heavens or something…


There’s no way I can use healing techniques to release the pressure points. If I did, it would only raise suspicion from Spirit Ha.

“…Spirit Ha. Did you not understand what I said? We need to find an exit…”

My words were cut off abruptly. Spirit Ha had suddenly kissed me.

It was a passionate kiss. She pressed her lips against mine with fervor, tilting her head to deepen the contact. At the same time, her tongue and saliva invaded my mouth, exploring every corner as if claiming territory.

The kiss went on for a while. Our breaths mingled, and my mouth filled with her taste and scent.

My hands moved instinctively—not to push her away, but to caress her smooth back with my left hand and fondle her voluptuous behind with my right. Her soft, round cheeks squished between my fingers, firm yet yielding, making me feel good just from touching them.

“Phewwah…”

Finally, Spirit Ha broke the kiss. A string of saliva stretched between our mouths before snapping. She wiped her lips casually with her tongue, maintaining her usual expressionless demeanor but clearly knowing exactly how to drive me crazy based on past experiences.

My hands continued to roam and massage her body, but she didn’t say a word about it.

“As I said before, we have time. You are my cock slave; obey me.”

“Yeah, sure. So does that mean licking your ass again?”

She fell silent, clearly unamused by my sarcasm. Then, she reached behind her and firmly grasped my balls.

“You are my cock slave. Let’s make sure you remember your place.”

“Ugh… S-sorry! Please let go!”

That was my weak point.

Thanks to the ‘Hero’s Testicles’ effect, they wouldn’t explode, but the pain was still excruciating. Having my jewels gripped like that was unbearable—getting stabbed in the gut would be less painful.

A faint smile flickered across Spirit Ha’s lips. She released her grip on my jewels and rested her head on my chest.

“I’m going to sleep for about three hours, so please stay quiet. And gently stroke my body with your hands.”

“Yes. Your touch makes it easier for me to fall asleep. Also…”

Spirit Ha pulled me closer into an embrace.

“Your body heat feels quite pleasant.”

With that, she closed her eyes, apparently ready to rest deeply.

As her self-proclaimed cock slave, I did as she asked. Gently stroking her body, starting from her back, then moving to her butt, thighs, and finally her breasts. She soon drifted off into a deep sleep, completely letting her guard down.

‘Does she trust me this much? Or is there something else at play?’

I touched her beautiful face and eventually drifted off myself.

I’m tired too.

Creak creak thud creak creak.

My dick feels good. Familiar pleasure woke me up.

“Aaah! Unh! Hnnnng…!”

Spirit Ha was riding me, bouncing her hips vigorously. Her pussy repeatedly engulfed and released my cock, so intensely that her arousal formed white foam sliding down my shaft. The base of my cock was already covered in thick foam.

Thud!

Her hips slammed down onto my groin. She straightened her back, grabbing her own breasts tightly as her body shuddered.

“Aaaah, aaaah…”

I came inside her, and she squirted violently, climaxing loudly. Warmth spread through our lower halves. After releasing everything, she finally sat up.

It was hard to believe this calm-faced woman was the same one who had been moaning in ecstasy moments ago. If not for the fresh cum dripping from her pussy hole, I might’ve thought nothing happened.

“You’ve awakened. The pressure points have been released.”

My hands and feet moved freely now, and the blocked energy within me responded to my will once more.


According to the flow of ki and blood, it runs through the body. I sat cross-legged and lightly performed ungihaenggong (meditation). It felt refreshing.

I glanced at Yeon Aeha. She was washing herself in the lake. Her large breasts and buttocks were thoroughly cleaned, and she even washed under her arms by lifting them up. She looked like a celestial maiden bathing, as if descended from Heaven.

“I can understand why the woodcutter stole the celestial maiden’s clothes. I should enter the world of ‘The Woodcutter and the Celestial Maiden’ someday.”

With the U:Xi app, I can enter fairy tale worlds too. Come to think of it, worlds like Snow White or Cinderella seem pretty decent.

“Hungbu and Nolbu wouldn’t be bad either. Hungbu’s wife is probably an ultimate beauty. Otherwise, there’s no way she could keep popping out kids like that.”

I stood up and entered the lake. The cold water shocked me back to my senses. I washed myself with water while keeping my eyes fixed on Yeon Aeha.

Yeon Aeha, who had been washing her body gracefully like a celestial maiden, went to the shallow part and suddenly squatted down. Using her fingers, she rubbed her vagina and scraped out the semen stuck inside. Tschuck, plook, phew. Every time her fingers moved in and out, her labia flapped and made embarrassing sounds.

I silently marveled at how quickly the elegant celestial maiden turned into someone so vulgar. What was even more impressive was Yeon Aeha’s expression—completely devoid of any sense of shame, just a blank face.

After cleaning herself, she used her inner energy to create wind, drying off the water and started rewrapping her chest with the torn bandage before putting her clothes back on.

A little later, we both neatly dressed and sat on the rock facing each other. In this quiet moment, yesterday’s events felt like a dream. But it wasn’t a dream—the hickey on my neck proved otherwise.

“Yeon Aeha, is there a way to escape from here?”

“The only way is to go upstream.”

“No matter what, that’s tough. There’s nowhere to put our feet to climb up the waterfall. Even if we somehow make it to the top, we still have to swim against the current.”

“Is there any other way?”

I pointed with my finger to one side of the underground lake. There was a hole where the water was draining out—a hole big enough for two people to pass through.

“We escape through that underwater passage.”

“There’s no information about that passage. It could be over a hundred meters long, it might narrow down so much that we can’t get through, or there could even be a monster.”

“I will pass the fourth trial and obtain the Spirit Seal. I promise I’ll definitely help us escape from this Demon Pit. So trust me.”

“You’re asking me to trust you without any basis?”

“Yeah.”

Actually, it’s not a huge gamble for me since I can breathe underwater. I can stay underwater all day without issues.

That said, I didn’t plan to do anything funny underwater with Yeon Aeha. If necessary, I can use the Space Teleportation Scroll to escape with her.

‘The Space Teleportation Scroll should be saved for the last moment. It’d be troublesome if Yeon Aeha finds out.’

If Yeon Aeha refuses, then we’ll climb back up to the Demon Pit as she suggested.

“Alright, I trust you.”

“…You’re trusting me so easily?”

“You didn’t break any rules during our Truth Game. And risking your life is something you’re doing too.”

“Thank you for trusting me. First… Can you hold your breath underwater using your inner energy for some time?”

“…About a quarter of an hour should be possible. More than half an hour… seems difficult.”

A quarter of an hour is 15 minutes. Judging from her saying that more than half an hour would be hard, around 20 minutes is probably Yeon Aeha’s limit. It’s a bit disappointing for someone considered a master of martial arts, but understandable since she’s never trained to hold her breath underwater.

Twenty minutes should be enough.