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(AKJ)Chapter 100 - Endless Tide Heavenly Technique and Energy Runes (R18)
🕑 Added 2025-02-21 10:05:01 +0000 UTCBright Star City, Bright Star Island, Flowing Stars Archipelago, Earth
Demian's P.O.V.
A few hours later, Demian, currently seated cross-legged in his personal Cultivation room, finally opened his eyes, his gaze thoughtful as his mind began organizing the information he had just discovered through the few Information Storing Jades stored inside his Void Ring. “No wonder Teacher said my Cultivation was a mess. It’s so much more complex than I thought.’ He pondered, thinking about not only every piece missing but also the lack of synchronicity between his three Systems’ Cultivation. Letting out a wistful sigh, he praised his own luck when he thought about the many times he could have suffered from Cultivation Deviation due to his previous rash experiments. ‘Well, the Chi Gathering Rank is much simpler and I’ve also got my Perk working to help me, so it’s not too surprising that I’ve been relatively safe all along...’ Pausing for a second, he shook his head to clear his head and resumed his contemplation. ‘Anyway, since the main System is the Energy System, I might as well start with ‘updating ‘ that one.’ As soon as he made his decision, he started recalling the details of his own ‘homemade’ Technique, comparing it to the Low Heaven Grade ‘Endless Tide Heavenly Technique’ his teacher selected for him.
From the information he gathered, every Energy Cultivation Technique is made up of three parts: Breathing Patterns, Runes, and Energy Refinement Method. The former is used to relax one’s Body and Mind, making it easier for the Cultivator to visualize the Runes present inside the Technique. As for the Runes, their number varies from one to nine, creating combinations that determine a Technique’s Sub-Level. When it came to quality, it went from low to high: Flawed, Profound, and Flawless. A Technique with Flawed Runes is considered a Mortal Grade, one with profound Runes as Earth Grade, and one with Flawless Runes as Heaven Grade. As previously mentioned, the Runes’ numbers will influence their Sub-Grades. A Technique with 1 to 3 Runes corresponded to the Low Sub-Level, 4 to 6 as Mid Sub-Level, and 7 to 9 as High Sub-Level. The ‘Endless Tide Heavenly Technique’ having one Flawless Rune, qualified it as a Low Heaven-Grade Technique and was a Technique beyond what he could have hoped to acquire with his low Cultivation base.
Speaking of Rune, Demian first wondered what was so different between the Flawed, Profound, and Flawless qualities to the point that even Nine Flawed Runes could only bring a Technique to the Peak Mortal Grade while a single Profound Rune could transform a Technique and bring it to the Low Earth-Grade. Fortunately, his Void Ring contained a few Earth-Grade Spells with Profound Runes, allowing him to compare with the Flawless Rune from the Endless Tide Heavenly Technique. With both as comparisons, he immediately noticed the difference, eliciting an amazed realization. ‘No wonder! Flawed Runes are surface-level without depth, Profound Runes are deep without a Core, and Flawless Runes contain a Core... Is there something else beyond those?’ He pondered for a second before shaking his head slightly and concluding. ‘It doesn’t matter for now. In any case, the difference between the different Runes’ quality is so vast that they’re not even in the same plane. There’s no way to compare their depth. I wonder what effects it will have on my Cultivation once I convert my Inner Energy completely with it.’
While absentmindedly scratching his cheek, he mumbled. “Knowing that, my own Technique should be around... High Mortal Grade, maybe? Barely, though, since I mostly work through instinct with no clear Rune to follow.” Shaking his head slightly, he added in his mind. ‘Well, those Cultivation Techniques are systematically refined through many years, and I only started Cultivating a few months ago. In a way, I can be considered relatively talented by having created an incomplete Cultivation Technique of that Grade.’ The small feeling of frustration quickly disappeared with that explanation, prompting him to start contemplating the Tier 1 part of the Endless Tide Heavenly Technique. After all, Flawless Runes were not exactly easy to understand and emulate mentally, which meant that having a high-grade Cultivation Technique was not necessarily a good thing for those with lower Comprehension. Fortunately, Demian was considered above average when it came down to his Comprehension, and that was without considering his current Cultivation Base along with his Perk, which constantly improved his cognitive faculties, Energy attunement, etc.
All in all, it only took him a few hours to reach Low Elementary Proficiency in the Technique, which was about visualizing the equivalent of one Flawed Rune. One Technique’s entry point is another’s endpoint. Truly, one’s resources for Cultivation could make a world of difference when it came to the heights one could reach and the speed at which one could reach them. Opening his eyes, a delighted smile appeared on his face as he muttered. “Success! Although I‘ve barely got a foot in the door, it shouldn’t take me too much time to reach the peak Elementary Proficiency, which should be enough in the Chi Gathering Rank.” With his Perk, it was only a matter of time before the Technique unveiled all its secrets for him, and the best way to unravel it faster was to practice the Technique directly. As the night started falling, he briefly inspected his Lower Inner Space, using the new information to draw a more comprehensive mental ‘status sheet’ on his Energy Cultivation Base. ‘Peak Mid Ninth Level Chi Gathering. 96% Element Conversion. Energy Purity: Pure (70%). 5 Main Energy Channel unlocked.’ Nodding his head with a satisfied smile, he then stood up and started walking out of the room thoughtfully.
A few moments later, his feet led him toward his bedroom where his favorite purple-haired Dark Elf was already waiting for him on the bed, lying on her side with her head held in her right hand and wearing nothing but a set of white frilly see-through bra and panties. That set was one of her favorite ‘special’ pieces of clothing, ones that had to be ordered online because of her out-of-the-ordinary body proportions. With two perfectly full breasts, each too large to cover with two hands, and a pair of fleshy buttocks ripe for feasting, she would indeed invite jealousy from even the most beautiful Mortal woman. Naturally, the combination of her long and sharp ears, her toned but lean muscles highlighted by her smooth caramel skin, the erect dark purple nipples adorning her shapely breasts, and finally the delicate shape of her hairless purple labia visible through her lingerie also added a touch of exoticism and eroticism to the tantalizing picture. The last straw was the dangerously hungry smile on the woman’s face, stunning him into stillness, mind and body.
“Heyyy, Handsooome...” Lingering on each word, she used her left index finger to trace her body from the top of her apricot-shaped buttocks to the side of her round-shaped breasts before adding in the same manner. “...I feeeel sooo loooneeelyyy...” With his mind going haywire from the visual stimulation, the young man had to take a deep breath while closing his eyes to finally regain a semblance of control over his thoughts and body. Feeling calmer, he then opened his eyes and commented with both exasperation and anticipation filling his voice. “You’re playing with fire, my horny Elf! A lesser man would have ravaged you with no mercy. It seems some disciplining is in order, or you‘ll think you can push me around at will. And we can’t have that, can we?” As his tone and smile turned slightly predatory, Seraphine’s expression became teasing as she responded provocatively. “But I want to push you around, Baaabe... What can you do about it?” Cocking his brow, Demian replied with hunger lacing his tone. “Not repenting, are you? Fine. I’ll show you the consequences of trying to mess with your man!”
As soon as those words left his lips, he vanished his clothes into his Ring but did not touch hers for two reasons. The first was how seductive she looked with those pieces of lingerie on. As for the second reason, it had to do with her mastery of Void Energy. Although extremely sparse and mostly instinctive through the use of her Bloodline and the traces of Void Energy inside her Elemental Energy, it was still something that he could not contend against despite his overall higher firepower. In other words, if she did not want him to vanish her clothes inside his Ring, he would be incapable of doing anything to them. That was, if he could even pinpoint her presence through his Soul Sense, something he could not in the first place, which made it impossible to guide the pieces of lingerie inside his Void Ring. So, whether on the ‘sentimental’ or ‘technical’ side of things, he only needed to rid himself of his clothes and leave her with hers.
Back to the situation at hand, seeing his aggressive stance, emphasized by his peerless body appearing fully nude in front of her, she stayed in the same position with only her left brow lifting slightly, her message clear: ‘Do your worst, I can’t wait’. Seeing her attitude, a brief, amused thought appeared in his mind. ‘That horny woman! I can’t believe she’s always trying to rile me up! Oh, well. It’s not as if I was against it.’ With a slight push from his right foot, his body seemed to teleport onto the gigantic mattress, reappearing right in front of the tantalizing woman. In a fluid movement cultivated from numerous exhausting nights, Demian knelt before her belly, grabbed her waist, and flipped her body over so that she was ‘kneeling’ in the same direction as him, with a notable difference. Her head was stuck on the mattress, her knees around his own while her shapely butt was standing in the air around his chest level, ready to accept any punishment inflicted on it. And punishment it would receive.
With a slight smirk, he ignored the small yelp of surprise that escaped her as he moved her body and whispered. “Naughty women deserve to be punished.” As soon as those words left his lips, a loud smack sound resounded in the room along with a small female cry filled with some slight pain and a lot of pleasure. Noting her reaction, he let out a sigh of relief inwardly, thinking. ‘Good thing she enjoyed it. I’m really not used to doing that kind of painful play, even if I’m not the one getting hurt.’ Shoving that thought to the side, Demian then continued with his role-play monologue. “Do you think we should stop with only one punishment?” He asked before exclaiming while chuckling. “Of course not!” Immediately after he finished speaking, his left hand moved quickly to smack her previously untouched left buttcheek, producing a loud flesh-hitting sound along with another grunt of pain-pleasure from the young woman who otherwise stayed silent. With both of her holes right in front of him, he noticed the growing amount of clear liquid gushing from her pussy as his large hand fell on her backside twice, bringing a smile to his face as he commented. “I didn’t think you’d enjoy this so much, Love.”
Normally, he would not break character that quickly since the two were relatively similar in the fact that they greatly enjoyed role-playing since it kept a certain freshness to the experience. He was not sure if it was a hidden kink he had in the past or due to the length and frequency of their lovemaking session, but he did not care much about the reason. What mattered was how much enjoyment he received from it. Back to the situation, he sent another smack on her right buttcheek this time while saying teasingly. “When I ask you something, you must respond, Love. Otherwise, you’ll keep facing more punishment.” The kinetic energy from the smack provoked ripples on the dark, smooth skin, creating a mesmerizing picture that would leave the strongest-willed man drowning in lust. The growingly loud sounds of arousal coming from the woman’s upper lips along with the numerous twitches wracking her whole body truly did not help settle down the primal desire blazing in his heart. Not that he wanted it to stop. As a man with what could be considered a ‘sexual cultivation perk’ and a willing ‘victim’ in front of him, why would he want to stifle his own urges? No, instead, he would let them burn even more fiercely.
With a hungry look on his face, he pushed her body to lie completely on the mattress with only her upper chest being slightly elevated due to the size of her breasts, despite being squashed by her upper body’s weight. Once she was in place, he moved his knees on each side of her buttocks and directed the head of his pulsing shaft onto her moist cave entrance before using his left hand to position his own body almost parallel to her own and whispering. “You did well enduring, Love. Now comes the reward.” As soon as the last word left his lips, the muscular man thrust his waist forward in a powerful movement, completely plunging his massive dick inside her soft insides, using the fact that her current ‘Supernatural’ Physique allowed for great flexibility when it came to Organ stretching and Organ displacements. After all, his size and girth were not something even the ‘deepest’ and most ‘accommodating’ Mortal woman could ‘welcome in’. Fortunately, Sera not only was able to accept him completely, but her inside was also divinely pleasurable, switching from soft to tight in an irregular manner, instinctively finding the best way to increase the tactile sensation.
As his pillar was completely covered by warm dampness, three distinct sounds resounded in the room: the soft sound of his thighs hitting her buttcheeks and two sensual moans, one male and one female, the combination blending perfectly to create an image of envious desire. “Do you like this position, my Love?” Demian asked as he moved her arms to place them around her head on the bed, his own hands covering the back of hers while his entire upper body lay on her back, and his head was placed on her left shoulder with his lips close to her sensitive ear. To his question, a small, quivering moan was the only reply he received. The ‘Prone Bone’ being one of the most stimulating sexual positions out there, at least according to his recent ‘academic research’, he was not surprised by her reaction. “I’ll take that as a yes.” His warm breath tickled her ear, making her inside twitch slightly. With a satisfied smile on his face, he started pulling out his shaft slowly from her damp cave, her insides instantly tightening as if unwilling to let it go.
Nonetheless, his strong waist was more powerful than her soft inner flesh, and he was thus able to bring his shaft almost entirely out, leaving only half the head in, the other having to bear the ‘cold outside air’. Before plunging his weapon inside the ‘enemy’s flesh’ again, he kissed her neck, whispering amorously. “You’re so beautiful.” At that precise moment, his waist lowered powerfully again, the sounds of his thighs hitting her round butt resounding again in the large room. “Nnggghh!” The double-prong attack clearly amplified the assault on her senses, a technique he had been using lately with incredible results. “Your skin is so soft.” His desire-filled voice stirred her heart and messed with her mind to the point that she could only answer with small grunts, moans, or one-word sentences. “Mooorrreee...” She mumbled, prompting him to lick the tip of her sensitive ear, provoking a shiver from the aroused woman. “As you wish, my Love.” He replied with delight, as a loving ‘husband’ should.
In a similar movement, he exited her damp cave, exacerbating the light tremor her body was experiencing. He then plunged his shaft all the way inside again, entering and even pushing her womb so high inside her that it seemed unbelievable that not only did she not suffer any fatal injury, but she kept asking for more. And he was not one to disappoint. He thus again and again went in and out, in and out. His sweet-nothings stroking her heart, his lips kissing her neck intermittently and his tongue licking her ears, plunging the woman into an orgasmic trance again and again, her body experiencing stronger and stronger tremors, making her vaginal muscles alternatively tighten and soften at an increasingly fast pace and powerful degree. The result was a massive increase in both of their pleasures and, unlike Seraphine, who, as a woman, could keep having orgasm after orgasm with each growing stronger than the previous, he, as a man, could only climax once before needing some time to rest, however short it was. Thus, the mounting pleasure made it harder and harder for him to hold on.
Fortunately for him, his stamina regeneration was ridiculously high, even compared to geniuses at his own Level, meaning that holding on for too long was unnecessary. “I’m about to cum, Love. Prepare your Mind.” He whispered, anticipating the Mind-frying orgasm he was sure to experience as soon as he let go of the floodgate. With a last set of upward-downward movements, his pulsating dick smashed against the upper inside part of her womb and he finally let go of his hold on his own climax. As a flood of white fragrant liquid erupted from the head of his pillar, drowning the interior of her ‘baby room’, both of their bodies froze for a brief moment before a feeling of euphoria so strong that it could almost be categorized as a Soul Attack washed over the two’s consciousness, bringing them to a land of bliss and happiness, removing any stray thoughts from their minds and providing many pieces of inspirations while their bodies started absorbing the ambient Spiritual Energy, transforming, refining and improving every aspect of their bodies, Souls and Energies.
The physical boost lasted for a long while, though the ‘Enlightenment’ part of the Dual Cultivation session only lasted for a few minutes before the two regained their bearings, although their minds were still a bit sluggish and their bodies still twitching from the stimulation. ‘Even though I keep experiencing that heavenly sensation every night, the effect is still as strong... No, it might be even stronger as time passes and our Cultivation Bases increase...’ He pondered, delighted that there was no ‘resistance’ building up despite having used that method over and over again for months.
A few moments later, he shoved that thought to the side, opting to start circulating his newly learned Cultivation Technique while waiting for his body to recover. Before he could start, though, he noticed something strange. ‘My proficiency has increased so much!’ He exclaimed inwardly in delight.
