Shameless Immortal: Emperor of Ten Thousand Beauties

Shen Yu's golden eyes narrowed as he looked down at the vibrant pink pill resting in Anxi's trembling palm. Even in the height of carnal indulgence, the ruthless instincts of a past-life expert never completely slept.

He leaned in slightly, his nose catching the sweet, highly concentrated herbal scent radiating from the medicinal core. He channeled a micro-trace of his refined Foundation Qi through his senses to verify its composition, ensuring no hidden poisons or tracking reagents were laced within the alchemy.

Finding nothing but high-purity, aphrodisiac spiritual herbs meant to accelerate blood flow and sensory awareness, a dark, satisfied smirk spread across his face. He locked his gaze directly onto Anxi's glassy, fanatical eyes.

"You girls certainly know how to please me," Shen Yu murmured, his deep voice vibrating with a wicked charm.

Anxi let out a breathless hitch, her chest heaving. "A-Anything for you, Young Master... please, take it!"

Slowly, deliberately, he leaned down and pressed a warm, lingering kiss right into the center of her palm, his lips brushing against the pill before his tongue swept it up into his mouth.

As he swallowed, the medicinal potency of the Bliss-Expanding Pill dissolved instantly into his core. Combined with his newly restructured, hyper-dense biology and his massive 108-meter Dao Altar, the pill acted like oil thrown onto a roaring furnace.

A wave of intense, volcanic heat flooded his lower abdomen.

His massive, dark-veined shaft hummed, expanding even further in both length and girth, becoming terrifyingly thick as the blood flow locked it into absolute rigidity.

Wrapping her delicate hands around the base, He Lan felt the sudden, monstrous growth beneath her fingers.

She gulped hard, her throat tightening as her heart hammered against her ribs in a mix of submissive terror and intense excitement.

"Oh, Heavens... it grew even bigger," He Lan whispered, her voice shaking with desire as she looked at the throbbing head.

"Don't keep me waiting, Lady He," Shen Yu commanded softly, his golden eyes pinning her down.

Gathering her courage, she opened her jaw wide and slid her lips over the pulsing head, taking him deep into her mouth.

The moment her tongue swirled around the tip, tasting the hot, thick drop of his precum, a sharp gasp caught in her throat.

"Mmmph~! Hnnngh!" she moaned heavily, her eyes flying wide with absolute delight.

The fluid tasted heavenly, it was completely intoxicating. Driven by an insatiable craving to taste more of it, her high-born restraint broke completely.

"Ggloh... slurp... hmnn..." she choked out, beginning to suck him with an aggressive, frantic hunger, bobbing her head deeply as she tried to engulf as much of the monstrous length as her throat could possibly take.

On his back, Mu Rongxue had completely shed the remnants of her red silk gown. Pressed flat against his broad, sculpted shoulders, she rubbed her bare, heavy breasts firmly against his unyielding muscle.

"Ah, Young Master, you are so incredibly hot... your body feels like forged iron," Rongxue moaned softly, her highly erect nipples scraping against his flawless skin.

She buried her face into the crook of his neck, inhaling the deep, intoxicating masculine scent of his body.

"Fuuck... just smelling you makes me lose my mind... stretch me open tonight, please!"

Totally lost in the sensory overload, she planted desperate, burning kisses along his jawline, her fingers digging into his dense bicep.

A few paces away on the edge of the divan, Su Lian was completely unhinged.

The memory of Shen Yu's dominant lips plucking at her nipples and his large, rough hand kneading her bare ass had driven her straight over the edge of sanity.

Looking at him with hazy, completely dilated eyes, she aggressively massaged her own full breasts with one hand, squeezing the soft flesh until it bruised, while her other hand slid completely beneath her emerald skirt.

"Ah! Ahnn! Yes, suck him like that, He Lan!" Su Lian cried out, her fingers working frantically between her soaking wet thighs, slipping deep into her own tight, dripping folds.

"Oh, Young Master Tang... look at me! Look at how wet you made me! I want your lips back on my nipples... I want this monster inside me! Ahh~!"

She watched He Lan pleasure him, imagining his thick, monstrous rod breaking into her instead, her breath coming in ragged, high-pitched pants as she openly fingered herself to the rhythm of He Lan's wet choking sounds.

On his other flank, Anling looked at the chaotic depravity consuming her friends and felt her own desire peak to an unbearable, desperate high.

Stripping the front of her pastel robes open, she bared her perky, tight breasts to the warm room. She reached out and grabbed Shen Yu's large, idle left hand, wrapping his long fingers entirely around her soft flesh.

"Ahhn~ Master... handle me too, please!" Anling whimpered, her voice trembling with an obsessive hunger as she aggressively rubbed and kneaded her perky breasts against his warm palm.

She guided his hand to squeeze her tightly, her head tossing back as her nipples hardened into tight nubs against his skin.

"Oh, heavens... your hand is so dense, so powerful... press me harder! Make me yours just like the others! Ah~!"

Shen Yu chuckled darkly, his fingers reflexively curling into her soft flesh. He squeezed her perky breasts with a dominant, unyielding grip that drew a sharp, ecstatic squeal from her throat, fully commanding the absolute surrender of every woman in the room.

Just then, amidst the chorus of desperate moans and wet, choking sounds, a crisp mechanical chime rang out directly within his mind.

Ding!

The sudden sound cut through his carnal focus, and a sleek, translucent black screen with neon pink edges materialised into existence right before his eyes, its glow completely invisible to the worshipful women surrounding him.

[New Quest Initiated!]

[Directive: Absolute Corruption of the Elite

Objective: Cultivate complete, fanatical submission from all five high-born young ladies present (He Lan, Mu Rongxue, Su Lian, Anxi, and Anling). With their explicit, desperate permission, brand each of them with the Primal Mark of Belonging, reducing their status from proud clan heiresses to your lifelong, broken slaves.

Reward: 10,000 Desire Points (DP)

Failure Penalty: Meridian Implosion & Core Lockdown. Failure to completely dominate all five targets within the night will result in a violent backlash of your 108-meter Dao Altar, permanently sealing your Qi and causing excruciating physical agony for three consecutive months. ]

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Weekly PS: 32/110

Monthly GT: 78/30