Immortal Only Accepts Female Disciples 164 Unfortunate Power I

His other disciples also left, returning to whatever they were doing before. None of them acted spoiled or clingy and chose to give him s.p.a.ce with his new disciple. After only a few days, Long Yifei was the only left at the sect and it was finally time for her first lesson.

It was the dead of night when Chen Wentian brought her up to the frozen cultivation platform. Like the ice sisters before her, she was also shocked speechless by the sight of the ma.s.sive Frozen Netherworld Jade. As he described his special dual cultivation method that involved the jade and his dragon yang, her shocked expression evolved into one of bashful dismay. Even if she understood such things, she didn't have any experience.

"Yifei, I heard your previous master used the same jade to help you cultivate before the Immortal Sect Compet.i.tion. Is this true?" He asked her.

She nodded slowly.

"Can you describe it to me?"

"Well… Murong Aiyin and I would sit in the middle of a cultivation circle. She would bring out the jade and then she did something to the yin energy before I absorbed it."

"That's it?" He furrowed his brows, it seemed rather crude. "Did you feel pain from the yin energy."

"A little, but it went away after a while." She said.

Chen Wentian didn't think it was strange that she experienced little pain but it was very strange that her pain would go away. It meant the netherworld yin energy behaved differently in her body compared to his five disciples. He decided to experiment a little to figure out exactly what was unique about her. He wasn't afraid of things going awry, he could always dissolve the destructive yin energy at any time.

"Are you ready? This will be our first lesson."

"Yes!" Her eyes s.h.i.+ned with antic.i.p.ation. Her spiritual energy was at its peak, her body and mind were prepared, she was ready.

Chen Wentian opened a hole in the protective array and powerful netherworld yin energy surged forth. They danced and bounced around the platform before it found its target and shot into Long Yifei's body, attracted by her powerful virgin yin aura.

"Uhh…" She groaned as the first wave of pain a.s.saulted her body.

It hurt, why did it hurt so much!? Her entire body was engulfed in an icy h.e.l.l. Her nerves were being stabbed by a thousand needles; her muscles were being cut apart by a thousand blades. It was nothing like her previous experience, this was completely different and simply overwhelming!

Chen Wentian frowned as he cut off the supply of icy energy prematurely. The amount he released was not even a quarter of what Song Wushuang could take during her first session. Yet he had already sensed Long Yifei reach her limit and retreat into her mind. Once again, he was troubled but just how different her body was.

The way the foreign yin energy behaved within her body was also strange. Instead of directly entering her source of yin, the energy stopped after entering her lower dantian. It was as if they were blocked by a mysterious force. Chen Wentian was confused, he was by no means an expert in dual cultivation and he had no idea what was going on.

But Long Yifei didn't have time for him to think idle thoughts. She was almost losing her battle against the overwhelming pain. She was already semi-unconscious, only weakly putting up a fight by instinct. He didn't want her to suffer any longer.

A soft bed appeared beside her and he rolled her on it until she was facing the starry night sky. His breath caught in his throat as he gazed at the unforgettable sight before him. Long Yifei was always a sight to behold but she looked especially beautiful tonight. She wore a thin yet full length white dress which was now wrinkled. It bunched up on the bed, revealing her snow-white feet and slender legs. Even if he didn't have a foot fetish, he couldn't help but appreciate them.

His eyes moved up slowly, tracing the outline of her wide hips to her impossibly narrow waist. Her arms were wrapped around her flat stomach and she was trembling, struggling. Her smooth soft hands, with slender fingers, clutched her dress in desperation…

Her ample bosom heaved up and down, making her twin mounds of flesh shake with each breath. Even lying down, they jutted out from her chest and wriggled like the most tender and fresh tofu. He couldn't wait to savor them…

Her dress opened up around her collar, and his eyes proceeded, taking in her slender neck, her pointed chin and smooth jaw line. Those quivering lips that begged to be kissed, her sharp nose, perfect eyes closed shut from the pain, her long flowing black hair that splayed out on the bed…

Chen Wentian's desire rose to an unprecedented level. His little dragon was awake and excited. From this day forth, Long Yifei would be his and his alone forever. All the men of the world would sob and howl in regret and jealousy.

It was time!

His clothes disappeared as he landed on the bed. He wanted to savor her body bit by bit, but first he had to resolve her pain. He hiked up her dress, revealing a pair of glorious thighs that hid her secret. She knew what would happen tonight and she didn't wear any underwear. His hungry claws rubbed up and down on her smooth and supple skin before spreading her apart.

The sight that greeted him almost drove his wild. She was completely bare, smooth as the day she was born. She had impressive mound that bulged out from her hips. It then led down to a pair of thick outer lips that hid her s.e.x from view.

He kneeled between her and spread her lips to reveal her pink inner folds and tender red flesh. Her p.u.s.s.y was gloriously perfect, just like every other part of her. He pulled back her large c.l.i.toral hood to reveal a large nub that was pulsating.

He used a thumb and started to flick her b.u.t.ton, sending s.h.i.+vers through her body. A sweet and musky aroma arose from her folds as she unconsciously responded to his touch. Her p.u.s.s.y lip glistened as the moisture gathered, until it formed dew drops. Like the nectar of the heavenly G.o.ds, it began to drip…

It was impossibly erotic. His dragon was no longer little was it roared in desperation. His desire overwhelmed his patience and he could no longer delay.

His hips lined up with hers and he thrust forward.

His c.o.c.k head spread apart her wet folds and entered her.

He immediately felt resistance but he mindlessly pushed ahead.

Woooos.h.!.+

Long Yifei's body lit up with a silvery light as a mysterious and powerful energy erupted from her core. Despite his immortal strength, Chen Wentian was still helplessly blasted backwards until he bounced off the protective field of the cultivation platform.

"Ow! What the f.u.c.k!" He cursed, rubbing his head.

He couldn't believe it… the same thing that happened to Fen Jue also happened to him!