Chapter 58 – The Demonic Empress and the Primordial Chaos Divine Arts (1)

Yu-jin held the alluringly bound Jo Hye-jin in his arms. Embracing her from behind, one hand savored her large, soft breasts while the other caressed her petals. A fresh nectar was already flowing from them.

“My, my. A master who gets aroused watching her disciple being taken. This is quite amusing.”

At Yu-jin’s words, a shamed Jo Hye-jin blushed. But she couldn’t deny the feeling she’d had watching Hwi-yeon with him, so she said nothing.

“The people of the Diancang Sect believe you two to be chaste. They would be quite shocked to see your true, lewd nature.”

Jo Hye-jin remained silent at his remark, but her eyes burned with fury as she glared at him.

Ignoring her reaction, Yu-jin stood behind her and spread her thighs apart, like a baby peeing.

He lifted her entire body into the air. Directly below, his formidable member was aimed at her flower.

Hye-jin’s slender lower body was slowly lowered, and Yu-jin’s member entered her.

“Your resistance ends now. From this moment, you both will be completely reborn.”

Yu-jin declared to Hye-jin, who was thrashing wildly on his lap, and began to move his hips.

“Ah… Augh… Aahng…”

Hye-jin’s face flushed as if painted by a sunset. The remnant energy of the Yin-Yang Lust Arts in her body and the new power flowing in began to consume her.

An alluring expression that would incite any man appeared on her face. Yu-jin once again poured his milky white fluid into her, and Hye-jin, too, gushed a clear liquid.

***

The damage inflicted on the Diancang Sect by the Mad Demonic King was immense. The sect was busy dealing with the aftermath, and in the chaos, the two women who did not engage in outside activities, Jo Hye-jin and Lee Hwi-yeon, were forgotten.

During that time, Yu-jin stayed at the Diancang Sect for ten days, and by embracing the three women, he succeeded in fully recovering from his internal injuries.

Although Yu-jin was the one who had captured the Mad Demonic King, it was Na Ye-jin who was officially credited with the deed.

Yu-jin’s role was downplayed in the announcement, but even that was enough to elevate his fame.

After Yu-jin recovered, countless people flocked to the Diancang Sect, but he and Na Ye-jin were already gone. They were now deep in the mountains of Sichuan.

“It’s here, Master.”

Eun Seol-rin, who had found the secret location with Ran under Yu-jin’s orders, guided him.

“So, this is the last piece I need.”

To obtain the Primordial Chaos Divine Arts, the final technique that would complete his martial arts, Yu-jin stepped forward.

***

“You’ve worked hard, Seol-rin. It must have been difficult to find.”

Most of the mountains in Sichuan were exceedingly rugged. Searching every cave, cliff, and valley in such treacherous mountains for traces of Cheonmuja was nearly impossible.

Moreover, as is the nature of mountains, what was distinguishable from a distance became nearly impossible to tell apart once you were inside.

Finding a trace of Cheonmuja in such conditions was like finding a needle in a desert. Thus, the effort Eun Seol-rin and Ran had poured into finding the traces was tremendous. Of course, they had help.

“It wasn’t too difficult, since it was in the place you described, Master.”

Even though Yu-jin had written the original story, he hadn’t set the exact location. However, he had described the general surroundings, which he explained to Eun Seol-rin and Ran, allowing them to eventually find it.

“Still, searching through mountains is truly exhausting work.”

Even if masters who had reached the Transformation Realm or the peak realm boasted far greater stamina than ordinary people, searching for something in the mountains for days while being exposed to the cold wind was a grueling task. But Eun Seol-rin smiled brightly as if it wasn’t difficult at all and replied.

“Not at all. For you, Master, this is something I should naturally do. Right, Ran?”

At Eun Seol-rin’s question, Ran nodded, and Yu-jin smiled at the two of them.

“Alright, shall we go?”

Having fully recovered his physical condition, Yu-jin moved forward. Traps intermittently blocked their path, but they were no match for a party consisting of one Profound Realm master, two Transformation Realm masters, and one peak master.

“Seol-rin!”

At Yu-jin’s call, Seol-rin spun gracefully, brandishing her dagger, and a red aura completely shattered the hidden weapons flying toward her.

As Seol-rin blocked the trap, Na Ye-jin unleashed an aura of moonlight, destroying the trap itself.

*Kwa-kwa-kwang!*

The wall crumbled completely, and the traps within were utterly demolished.

“This place is easier than the Martial Emperor’s tomb.”

“It’s bound to be. The Martial Emperor was once called the emperor of the martial world. Thousands of laborers were gathered to build his tomb, and ten masters of mechanisms and contraptions and seven formation masters put their heads together. On the other hand, while Cheonmuja’s martial arts reached the heavens, he was utterly alone. There’s a limit to what one such person could create.”

As Seol-rin said, the traps Cheonmuja had set were almost meaningless. This place was so rugged that people rarely came here in the first place. The mountain itself served as a shield, preventing others from reaching the Primordial Chaos Divine Arts.

Furthermore, while Cheonmuja’s martial arts were extraordinary, his skills in creating formations or mechanisms were not as outstanding.

Whatever he might have built in these harsh mountains was bound to be crude.

“Actually, the mechanisms and formations are meaningless. There’s only one thing I’m concerned about.”

“What is it?”

Eun Seol-rin asked with curious eyes, but Yu-jin didn’t answer, merely smiling.

Yu-jin proceeded forward with the women and finally reached the end of the cave. There, the party saw a woman sitting in a cross-legged position.

The women looked at her, but Yu-jin’s gaze was not on her. His eyes were fixed on the manual beside her.

“Found it.”

Yu-jin nodded with a satisfied smile.

“Master, who is that woman?”

“Ah, her? As far as I know, she’s the Demonic Empress.”

The woman with long black hair was a peerless beauty, like Na Ye-jin or Eun Seol-rin, but upon hearing Yu-jin’s words, they both wore dazed expressions at the name ‘Demonic Empress.’

It was no wonder they reacted that way, finding the strongest female master who had dominated the demonic path before the Heavenly Demon in a place like this. Regaining her senses, Seol-rin hurriedly asked Yu-jin.

“But how can her body be so perfectly preserved?”

“Why the surprise? It’s not the first time we’ve seen something like this. We saw something similar in the Martial Emperor’s tomb, didn’t we?”

“That’s true, but… why is she here, when she was said to have disappeared without a trace…?”

Eun Seol-rin couldn’t finish her sentence. The Demonic Empress and Cheonmuja were figures from an era nearly a thousand years ago, far beyond a few centuries.

On the verge of completely conquering the Central Plains, she had vanished, and the demonic path, having lost its focal point, crumbled under the counterattack of the Central Plains.

After that, until the Heavenly Demon appeared and established the Western Heaven Demonic Cult, the warriors of the demonic path were relentlessly persecuted.

Knowing this, Eun Seol-rin couldn’t help but feel a sense of dissonance seeing the Demonic Empress, who had led both the rise and fall of the demonic path, appear so vividly before her.

“There are special circumstances. And you shouldn’t treat her as if she’s dead. She’s still alive.”

At those words, all the women were startled. How could a person live for such a long time? They looked at Yu-jin with eyes full of disbelief.

“Do you think she’s revered as a demonic practitioner second only to the Heavenly Demon for no reason? The reason the Heavenly Demon could live for hundreds of years was because of the Great Art of Immortality she developed.”

At Yu-jin’s explanation, the women were completely at a loss for words.

They had easily believed that the Heavenly Demon was immortal, as he had firmly established himself as the sovereign of the demonic path, but they had never dreamed that another such being existed.

However, the Demonic Empress was an even more incredible woman than they knew.

When the Demonic Empress first appeared in the world, the figures of the demonic path were being persecuted by the righteous and unorthodox factions of the martial world.

The Demonic Empress gathered these demonic warriors, attacked the Central Plains, washed the world in blood, and nearly seized control of the realm.

However, just as she was about to take the Central Plains, the Demonic Empress met Cheonmuja and fought him. And she was defeated.

“In truth, Cheonmuja was a hero of the martial world who stopped the demonic invasion. For him to be killed by the martial world in the end… it’s a bitter irony.”

In any case, after her defeat by Cheonmuja, the Demonic Empress’s will was suppressed, and she became a guardian of the Primordial Chaos Divine Arts for hundreds of years in these rugged mountains where no one came.

And as if to prove it, the Demonic Empress opened her eyes and looked at Yu-jin. Demonic energy slowly began to rise from her body.

Seeing it, Na Ye-jin could feel that she was stronger than the Mad Demonic King Yu-jin had previously fought.

“There’s no need to be afraid.”

Yu-jin said and slowly stepped forward, activating his Absorbing Arts.

‘I’m different from Yong-hoon.’

Kang Yong-hoon, who loathed demonic energy and demonic practitioners, had immediately confronted the Demonic Empress as soon as she opened her eyes and charged. After a fierce and desperate battle, he had barely managed to subdue her.

However, Yu-jin had no intention of subduing the Demonic Empress in such a brutish way. Although his current power was greater than Kang Yong-hoon’s at that time, he had no thought of choosing the difficult path when an easy one was available.

*Wooooong!*

A black energy rose from Yu-jin’s entire body and slowly mingled with the demonic energy emanating from the Demonic Empress. Astonishingly, she then retracted her hostility.

She had judged Yu-jin to be another demonic practitioner. Having dedicated her life to the demonic path, she would not attack someone she identified as one of her own.

However, she hadn’t completely let down her guard, as she still emitted a powerful demonic energy. Yu-jin’s next actions toward the Demonic Empress were enough to dumbfound the onlooking women.

“Master?”

“Yu-jin?”

Incredibly, Yu-jin began to undress the Demonic Empress and knead her body. The Demonic Empress, judging that there was no hostility in his touch, allowed him to do as he pleased.

With her unspoken permission, Yu-jin’s hands massaged her firm breasts. Then, he spread her battle robe on the floor and laid her down.

He lifted her two legs, spreading them wide, and inserted his fingers into the flower hidden by a dark grove of grass.

‘I’ll calm her down completely like this.’