Immortal Only Accepts Female Disciples 130 Unreliable Master

"Mmm… master?" Lin Qingcheng propped her head up from the bed and looked over questioningly.

"Nothing…" Chen Wentian muttered.

His sound was m.u.f.fled somewhat as his face was still resting snugly between her toned, smooth legs. Of course, it was that type of exercise…

He had gotten distracted in the middle of his important task and he apologized. "I'm sorry Chengcheng, were you close?"

Lin Qingcheng nodded slightly. "Is anything wrong?"

"No, don't worry."

"Wha… mmmm!"

He returned his tongue into her honey pot and returned Lin Qingcheng to her previous state of ecstasy.

"Master!"

His skillful instrument played across her warm folds like a virtuoso. Her p.u.s.s.y gushed once more like a secret spring and he lapped up everything greedily.

"Ohhhh!" Lin Qingcheng's voice was desperate, like a wanton woman. "Ohh, master!"

As if to apologize for his distraction, Chen Wentian went for the full-scale offensive. His left hand squeezed and pulled the folds around her c.l.i.t. His right sent two fingers lubricated with her own wetness as deep as he could into her a.s.s.

Lin Qingcheng cried out. The three-p.r.o.nged attack was too much! The stimulation was driving her crazy. She writhed on the bed uncontrollably, clutching at the sheets in desperation. Her eyes were tightly shut but tears still leaked out as she was overwhelmed by the sensations.

Only him, only her master could make her feel like this. Masturbation simply did not compare. Her p.u.s.s.y quivered. Her whole body shook. Her spiritual energy went wild as it danced with joy. She hadn't felt like this in what seemed like forever.

"Ahhhhh!" She screamed out.

Boom!

Euphoria! Overwhelming pleasure crashed through her body and mind, breaking down the barriers in her spiritual sea and sending her tumbling into the 2nd Level of the Spirit Initiate Realm.

"…"

Chen Wentian watched his handwork with an immense sense of pride. Lin Qingcheng was still in a daze, breathing heavily, her head lolled to the side on her pillow, her body shaking slightly every so often.

Her heavenly physique had an interesting evolution in the Spirit Initiate Realm. It required a lot of o.r.g.a.s.mic energy than before. Masturbation was still fine to cultivate in between levels but it was much slower. She also needed his help with breakthroughs for each level which was different from the past. She could still o.r.g.a.s.m just fine but she needed help in order to break the invisible barrier.

This actually suited him better since he always felt that Lin Qingcheng had cultivated a little too quickly and he was worried she might start losing her dependence on him. He had trained her hard in the Nineteen Demon Subduing Palms for weeks. Her comprehension was like that of a pig but he had finally managed to hammer all nineteen forms into her head. Her mastery of it was now at a satisfactory level and he rewarded her with a mind-blowing o.r.g.a.s.m and the breakthrough she had been seeking.

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While Lin Qingcheng was having the time of her life, the five ice sisters were experiencing a serious crisis. When the Divine Blazing Mountain disciples had shown up, there was an immediate clash as the peak fighters from each side unleashed their spiritual energy and attacks. It was only a short bout but the result was clear, Divine Blazing Mountain was at a clear advantage!

The number of Spirit Initiate Realm cultivators on each side was about the same but the other side had brought much more junior cultivators. The Glacier Sect women had also fought hard for an entire night and most were facing serious depletion of their spiritual energy. The men on the other hand seemed full of energy even though their camp had also been attacked during the night. How was this possible?

The women were afraid. Their master was no where in sight. Even if she did return, what if the flame sect master arrived as well? They all waited in silence, waiting for their snow fairy, their senior sister and most trusted person, to do something to save them.

Long Yifei glared hatefully at Fen Ziping's detestable face that was only a short distance away. This was the first time she had openly shown emotion for a very long time. She understood that this was not a coincidence and that there was some unknown plot at work. She didn't hesitate and shot off her master's message talisman.

She gave a defiant look towards her enemy, "Fen Ziping, you better take your men and leave right now. Unless you want to lose your life when my master returns."

"Oh really?" Fen Ziping had a relaxed look, "I think you'll find that she won't be coming any time soon."

Long Yifei did not reply and observed him. His demeanor was too confident and abnormal. She felt a rising sense of crisis for herself and for women that looked up to her. Her instincts were screaming at her and she would have already fled if not for those around her.

A spiritual message soon arrived from her master but it was far from what she had expected, 'I am fighting against an immortal enemy, you are on your own.'

Impossible… What is going on? Even if her master was fighting against more than one Spirit Lord immortal, she could still escape and return to them. Her disciples were in danger, did she simply not want to come and save them? Or… was it her choice?

"Madam, what's wrong?" An attendant beside her asked in alarm, seeing her ashen expression.

"…"

Long Yifei didn't say a word as her thoughts raced through all the possibilities, even the worst ones. She always prided herself in her calculated planning and careful decisions. She had thought of this scenario a long time ago, when she had first met Murong Aiyin and saw her strange behavior and harsh treatment of disciples. She never fully trusted her master or the other old women for this reason. Her frosty att.i.tudes towards the sect were formed from her experiences as she grew up in that environment. Her creed was one that placed priority in self-protection first and foremost!

Her mind was made up, there was only one possibility…

Long Yifei injected spiritual energy into her voice and yelled out, "Everyone, retreat!"

At the same time, she sent silent spiritual messages to the ten or so high-level Spirit Initiate Realm women who were her closest followers. "On your horses, follow me!"