Dual Cultivation: Gathering SSS-Rank Wives in the Cultivation World

Chapter 249 - The End


Akane's pussy clenched involuntarily at the threat, more cum leaking out. "Okay," she breathed, her body already responding despite its exhaustion. "Just... just do it already."

Tianlong turned his attention back to Xiang, whose eyes had widened at the exchange. She looked up at him with a mixture of fear and reluctant acceptance.

He reached down between their bodies, gripping his cock and positioning the head against her tightly sealed entrance. The contrast between his thick shaft and her tiny virgin hole was almost comical—there was no way it should fit.

But he would make it fit.

"Look at me," he commanded softly.

Xiang's violet eyes locked onto his as he began to apply pressure, his cockhead pressing against her outer lips, trying to force its way inside.

SQUELCH

Her pussy lips began to part slowly, reluctantly, the pink flesh stretching around his girth like elastic being pulled too far. The tightness was incredible—far tighter than even her ass had been, because this hole had never been penetrated before.

"Ahhhnnn~♡!!" Xiang whimpered, her face contorting with pain as he pushed harder, forcing her entrance to spread wider.

The slickness from the aphrodisiac helped, her pussy leaking arousal despite the pain, but it wasn't enough to make the penetration easy. Her inner walls resisted instinctively, trying to keep the invader out.

"H-Hurts..." she gasped, her small hands coming up to press against his abs, neither pushing him away nor pulling him closer—just needing something to hold onto.

Tianlong paused, looking down at her tear-streaked face. "Should I stop?" he asked, genuine concern in his voice despite his raging need to claim her completely.

Xiang's violet eyes met his, tears streaming down her temples as she bit her lower lip hard enough to draw blood. Then, slowly, she shook her head.

"P-Please..." she whispered, her voice breaking. "Continue... I want... I want you to..."

The words were barely audible, but they were enough.

Tianlong gripped her waist with both hands, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he began to push again, this time with more force. Her pussy lips stretched impossibly wide, the pink inner flesh being forced apart as his cockhead finally breached her entrance.

POP

"KYAAAHHHHH~♡!!" Xiang screamed, her back arching off the branch as the sudden penetration sent shockwaves of pain through her core.

Her labia were stretched so wide they looked like they were tearing, the delicate skin turning white from the strain. The sight was both beautiful and brutal—her perfect pink pussy being split open by his invading cock.

Tianlong groaned at the tightness, her virgin walls gripping him like a fist made of silk. He could feel every ridge and texture inside her, the way her muscles spasmed and clenched around just his head.

"Breathe," he instructed, holding still to let her adjust. "Relax your body."

But Xiang couldn't relax. The pain was too intense, too overwhelming. She trembled violently beneath him, her hands pressed against his abs in a futile gesture of resistance.

Slowly, carefully, he began to push deeper, his cock sinking into her virgin channel inch by agonizing inch. Her walls resisted every millimeter, clenching and trying to push him out, but he was relentless.

SQUELCH SQUELCH

Blood began to leak from her stretched entrance, mixing with her arousal to create a pink fluid that stained the wood beneath her. The sight made something primal stir in Tianlong's chest—the knowledge that he was the first and only one to ever touch her this way.

Three inches deep now, and he felt it—the thin barrier of her hymen stretching against his cockhead like a membrane ready to burst.

And then he saw it.

On the smooth skin of her mound, just above where his penis bulged her entrance, her tattoo began to glow more—a delicate bird design in shimmering pink that seemed to slowly vanish.

As he pushed against her hymen, the bird's wings began to flutter, the tattoo coming to life as if responding to the breaking of her virginity.

[ Pure Yin Physique... activating... ]

But before he could process what was happening—

"Please—" Xiang started to say, her violet eyes looking up at him with such vulnerability it made his heart clench.

SPLRTT

Blood splattered across her face.

But it wasn't hers.

Her eyes widened in absolute horror as warm liquid hit her cheeks, her nose, her lips—metallic and wrong. She watched, frozen, as Tianlong's expression changed from focused desire to shocked confusion.

A hand was protruding from his chest—slender fingers tipped with razor-sharp nails that gleamed red in the light. The hand was buried deep in his ribcage, having pierced straight through his Mortal Core Realm protective qi like it was paper.

Blood poured from the wound, splattering down onto Xiang's face and chest, staining her pale skin crimson.

"HUSBAND!!" Akane screamed, her exhaustion forgotten as she scrambled up, golden eyes wide with terror, her body surging with Qi, shock making her reaction delayed.

"TIANLONG!!" Xiang shrieked, her voice breaking as she stared up at him in horror, his blood dripping into her open mouth.

"Khwack—!?" Tianlong coughed, blood bubbling from his lips as he looked down at his chest in disbelief.

His eyes, which should have been focused on his three inches buried inside Xiang's pussy, met with a hand—a delicate hand now drenched in blood, his own blood.

The nails, sharp and clearly belonging to a woman, pierced through his Great Vehicle realm Qi protection, overriding his system's warnings, and now had pierced his chest.

Behind him, a woman's voice—cold, mocking, and dripping with satisfaction—whispered directly into his ear.

"Men are really so easy to kill when they are thinking from their measly flesh."

Tianlong's head suddenly swam with violent nausea, his vision blurring as whatever had pierced him sent shockwaves of agony radiating through his entire nervous system.

The world tilted sickeningly, colors bleeding together like watercolors in rain.

'W-What... what is this...?'

The hand twisted inside his chest cavity, fingers curling around his ribs from the inside with sickening precision. Then it yanked backward with devastating force, ripping him away from Xiang's body.

SQUELCH

His cock pulled out of her virgin pussy with a wet sound, her stretched entrance snapping closed as he was torn away. The three inches that had penetrated her left a trail of mixed blood and arousal connecting them for a split second before gravity severed it.

"TIANLONG!!" Xiang's scream was raw, primal, filled with terror she'd never felt before.

His body flew backward through the air, suspended for a moment like a puppet with cut strings. Blood sprayed from the gaping hole in his chest, painting crimson arcs across the green leaves and brown bark.

Time seemed to slow as he fell, his eyes catching sight of movement—Akane launching herself forward with explosive speed, her naked body a blur of pale flesh and golden fury.

Her leg whipped around in a devastating roundhouse kick aimed at the shadow behind him, fox fire igniting around her ankle in brilliant orange flames that scorched the air itself.

"GET AWAY FROM HIM!!" Akane roared, her voice distorted with rage and fear.

But the shadow moved.

Through his blurring vision, Tianlong saw her—a woman in flowing purple robes that seemed to drink in the light rather than reflect it. Curved horns protruded from her head like a demon's crown, obsidian black with red tips that gleamed wetly.

Her body was covered in intricate tattoos that writhed and shifted across her pale skin like living serpents, pulsing with dark energy that made the air around her shimmer with heat distortion.

When she smiled, razor-sharp canines glinted between blood-red lips.

The woman raised her free hand—the one not dripping with Tianlong's blood—and caught Akane's kick with casual ease. Her delicate fingers wrapped around Akane's ankle, stopping the fox woman's momentum completely despite the explosive force behind it.

"Pathetic," the woman said, her voice like silk over broken glass.

WHOOSH

With a flick of her wrist, she threw Akane like she weighed nothing. The fox woman's body spun through the air, crashing through tree branches with sickening cracks before disappearing into the dense foliage dozens of meters away.

CRASH CRASH CRASH

"AKANE!!" Xiang screamed, but she couldn't look away from Tianlong as his body hit the ground.

THUD

The impact drove what little air remained from his lungs. Tianlong's back slammed against the forest floor, his body bouncing once before settling in a growing pool of his own blood. He coughed violently, crimson droplets spraying from his lips as his eyes rolled back in his head.

Pain. Nothing but pain.

His chest felt like it was caving in, each breath a battle against agony that threatened to consume his consciousness entirely. The hole where his heart should be pumped blood in rhythmic spurts that matched his failing heartbeat.

"TIANLONG!! TIANLONG!!" Xiang's voice cut through the haze of agony.

She jumped down from the branch bed, her legs nearly giving out when she landed. Her body was still trembling from the trauma of her violated ass and nearly-broken hymen, but none of that mattered now.

Tears streamed down her face—hot, desperate tears that blurred her violet eyes as she stumbled toward him. Blood covered her face and chest, his blood, mixing with her own virgin blood that leaked down her thighs.

"No no no no..." she sobbed, collapsing beside him and cradling his head in her lap. "Please don't die... please..."

Above them, Tianlong's failing vision caught sight of Akane exploding back through the canopy, her body wreathed in fox fire that burned with desperate intensity.

She collided with the purple-robed shadow in mid-air, their clash creating a shockwave that shook the entire land through the miles.

BOOM

But Tianlong could barely process it—nothing made sense. His consciousness was fragmenting, scattering like leaves in a storm.

How could he be harmed so easily with just his bare hands?

[WARNING: CRITICAL DAMAGE DETECTED]

[HOST VITALS: FAILING]

[HEART PUNCTURED. MAJOR BLOOD LOSS. POISON DETECTED IN BLOODSTREAM]

The system's mechanical voice echoed in his mind, cold and clinical despite the dire warnings.

[GREAT VEHICLE REALM QI PROTECTION: SHATTERED]

[MORTAL CORE: COMPROMISED]

[INITIATING EMERGENCY PROTOCOLS]

[DEATH COUNTDOWN: 00:03... 00:02... 00:01...]

[00:00]

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[HOST HAS DIED]

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