Milfs: Dual Cultivation

The delicate, porcelain skin of her face gives way to a graceful, swan-like neck, leading down to her voluptuous bosom.

Her ample, round breasts strain against the confines of her silk blouse, the fabric clinging tantalizingly to her shapely form.

They were at least E cup.

A slim, tapered waist flares out into curvaceous hips and a shapely, toned backside. Long, toned legs culminate in petite, delicate lotus feet - a body sculpted by the gods themselves, a vision of feminine perfection with jade skin free from all impurities.

She was certified milf of SSS-grade quality.

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Xian Tian bowed gracefully to Lady Qin, a charming smile gracing his features. "It would be my honor, Madam. I shall watch over your son as if he were my own kin,"

Seeing this, she felt relieved as she got up from her chair, her making lightly bouncing.

Her hips swayed as she took her leave, and Xian Tian\'s expression shifted, a predatory glint entering his eyes.

He waited a few moments, ensuring the woman had truly departed, before turning his attention to the slumbering Young Master Qin.

This Young Master can vibe a good \'stepson\' ... He is lacking in some way but his mother sure isn\'t.

"Forgive me, Young Master, but your mother\'s trust will serve me well," Xian Tian chuckled darkly.

His fingers were glowing with your light... As he moved to the underground room in Young Master Qin\'s residence.

With a victorious grin, he slipped into the darkness, descending into the depths where untold riches and power awaited... The ancient knowledge.

After descending to the hole he had created... He continued digging with a shovel, infused with his Qi.

Within a few moments, it was finally revealed...

"Woah... Is this the hidden labyrinth?" Xian Tian asked himself seeing a small hole that was covered by a removable cover.

Without any further thought, he removed the cover and jumped inside...

And soon, he fell into an underground palace.

It was huge and magnificent with lots of precious metals. The palace itself was made by an imperial jade.

"Wow such pure jade, it seems to be the palace of a powerful and influential person, he must be the first sect master of the Yin-Yang harmony sect," Xian Tian analyzed the situation.

Xian Tian\'s eyes widened in awe as he gazed upon the splendor of the hidden imperial palace.

Stepping further into the cavernous chamber, he felt a tangible sense of power permeating the very air.

"The legendary First Sect Master..." he murmured reverently, his fingers grazing the smooth, flawless jade that comprised the palace walls that contained the divine painting of dragon and Phoenix with powerful Dao intent.

A mortal mind could barely grasp the meaning behind these paintings.

"To think his legacy would lie forgotten, undiscovered for millions of years...."

Slowly, he made his way deeper into the palace, his senses on high alert for any traps or guardians that might still linger.

The air was thick with the scent of ancient magic, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

goosebumps!

Yet Xian Tian pressed on, driven by an insatiable hunger for power and wealth.

Money speaks!

As he rounded a corner, a massive set of double doors came into view, their ornate carvings depicting celestial beings in an epic battle.

A person holding a thunder, attacking what seems to be the mythical monster Kraken.

"The inner sanctum..." Xian Tian breathed, his heart pounding with anticipation.

With a surge of qi, he pushed open the doors, revealing a cavernous chamber that radiated an almost tangible aura of power.

In the center of the room stood a massive, ornate pedestal, upon which lay an object shrouded in a glowing ethereal veil.

Xian Tian felt an irresistible pull towards the pedestal, as if the very artifact upon it was calling out to him.

An ancient artifact? He was hooked.

Slowly, reverently, he approached the pedestal, his fingers trembling with a mixture of fear and exhilaration.

As he neared, the veil began to recede, unveiling a sight that caused his breath to catch in his throat.

There, resting upon the pedestal, lay a glittering, gem-encrusted sword, its blade gleaming with an otherworldly light.

Was it a magical sword? Divine sword?

Xian Tian could feel the immense power radiating from the weapon, seducing him with promises of unfathomable strength and dominion... It felt like it was a sword that was used for killing in battle rather than a mere show.

Reverently, he extended his hand, his fingertips brushing against the sword\'s hilt after all, curiosity kills the cat.

Immediately, a surge of energy coursed through his body, filling him with a euphoric rush of power.

Zzzz*

Xian Tian could feel the essence of the First Sect Master\'s qi infusing him... It was like his blood vessels were growing strong.

A triumphant grin spread across his face as he grasped the sword firmly, lifting it from its resting place.

The weight of the blade was feather-light in his hands, responsive to his every subtle movement.

He swung it experimentally...

Swing!!

Swish!

However the second effortlessly cut through the space revealing the ominous Darl void.

"At last," he murmured, his eyes gleaming with unchecked ambition.

Gripping the sword firmly, he strode deeper into the chamber, his footsteps echoing with a newfound sense of purpose... Hell yeah! If he wants, he can raise war against villagers and steal their wives, daughters, mothers, grandmother, great grandmothers, just name it.

As he explored he found many things including a treasury of spirit stones, other rare items, alchemy is such as bone marrow cleaning pills, soul cleansing pills, Yang rod boosting pills, vigor boosting pills, Blood cleansing pills, and many more.

He even found a library that contains scrolls and scripture of ancient martial arts, martial techniques, spirit arts, etc

Just a glance at such the writing and he instantly mastered the art.

Mind so sharp, it could absorb the profound insight at once.