1: Chapter 1 Holy crap, this erotic dream is so realistic!

Xu Ruyu felt like he was about to explode.

This wasn't a figure of speech; it was real, in a physical sense, he was about to burst.

As a veteran corporate slave of the new era and a top-tier enthusiast of "manual arts," he never thought that he would fall into this state of living death because he accidentally consumed herbs sent by a fellow townsman that were said to "strengthen bones and muscles" (it was later confirmed that they were mixed with a massive amount of Horny Goat Weed and some things he didn't recognize).

Every night—no, at any time and place—he felt a fire burning inside him, a primordial force galloping and roaring; if he didn't vent it, his whole body would ache and swell, and he would see stars.

Just like now.

Inside the dim and dilapidated rental room, Xu Ruyu stared blankly at the ceiling, the air thick with a strong scent of hormones.

He let out a long sigh and muttered to himself, "Damn, if only... if only there were an Immortal Master.

Even if it's just in a dream..."

With this simple wish unique to single men, his head tilted to the side, and he fell into a deep sleep.

...

In his daze, Xu Ruyu felt something was wrong.

"Tsk, damn it, tonight's dream is realistic enough..."

Xu Ruyu thought groggily, his hands meeting a slick, warm surface with exquisite curves.

He was so excited he almost cried.

Heavens, have you finally opened your eyes? The quality of this wet dream is way too high!

How could Xu Ruyu hold back? In a dream, what did he need to worry about?

He let out an excited low growl and flipped over swiftly—

"Ah!"

A short, panicked, feminine cry, filled with unbelievable fluster, suddenly rang in his ears.

Only then, under the dim light filtering through the window frame, did Xu Ruyu manage to see the "object of his dream" beneath him.

With just one look, his breathing came to a complete halt.

Beautiful!

A beauty beyond words!

A face of peerless beauty was inches away, with eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like autumn ripples, except at this moment, those beautiful eyes were filled with shock, anger, indignation, and a hint of... panic.

Her skin was fair, almost translucent, yet it was flushed with a passionate crimson from the intense movement just now.

A few strands of sweat-drenched black hair clung to her cheeks and slender, jade-like neck, adding a heart-pounding allure.

This wasn't even one-ten-thousandth of what those "teachers" on his hard drive could compare to!

She was a beauty that should only exist in the heavens!

"This dream... is so damn amazing!"

Xu Ruyu's heart pounded, his Bloodline surged, and the last shred of his reason was completely swallowed by the fire of desire.

The stunning woman beneath him was struggling at first, her hands pressed against his chest, trying to push him away.

Her strength seemed significant, but for some reason, she gave off a sense of weakness, as if her stamina was failing.

"You... you Mortal... how dare you... mmm..."

Her voice was seductive to the bone, yet carried a cold killing intent.

But Xu Ruyu was completely immersed in his own world, thinking that the NPC in this dream was so interactive that even her resistance felt real.

Gradually, the strength of the person beneath him weakened.

Gradually, an incredible warm Qi surged from the woman he thought was just a dream into his body.

This energy was so vast and majestic that it instantly washed through his limbs and bones, cleansing every inch of his flesh, every cell.

"Ugh—!"

Xu Ruyu almost groaned in pleasure, feeling as if he were soaking in a hot spring or floating on the clouds, experiencing an indescribable bliss.

The heat, emptiness, and fatigue of the past few days were swept away, replaced by an unprecedented sense of fullness!

He could even "hear" faint crackling sounds from within his body, as if some sort of shackles were being broken, or like parched land being nourished by sweet rain.

In stark contrast to his extreme pleasure was the stunning woman beneath him.

The moment the energy surged back, she widened her beautiful eyes, which were filled with extreme terror!

"No! My Cultivation! Profound Yin Origin! How could..."

She let out a weak and sorrowful murmur; her skin, which was originally like lustrous jade, lost some of its radiance at a visible rate, and the invisible pressure belonging to a top-tier expert dissipated rapidly like a receding tide.

She seemed to have all her strength drained, slumping there limply, her eyes staring blankly at the bed curtains carved with Hehuan Flower patterns, as two lines of silent tears slid from the corners of her eyes.