318: Flower Fairy

Chen Tianming returned to his camp.

It was covered by jungle, but its internal facilities had long been completely modernized.

A steel jungle, combined with Chen Tianming's terrifying spiritual power enhancement, made his camp an impregnable city of defense.

He named this city the Cage City.

With this city established, Chen Tianming began to expand outward.

After learning the truth of the matter, Chen Tianming felt a bit more compassion towards the people of the fantasy world.

After all, this entire fantasy world had long become a source from which a more powerful planet drew its spiritual power.

Even the resurgence of spiritual energy in the primordial world was implicated on a large scale due to this energy transfer.

People are just people.

The true culprits were actually those high and mighty beings who disregarded the lives of an entire planet.

Chen Tianming did not know who or what they were.

However, judging from the power to move heaven and earth and stir spiritual energy, their strength was not to be underestimated.

This could also be considered a choice to ensure his own strength!

Wherever he went, he displayed his power, sweeping through with terrifying force surpassing that of heavenly gods.

Within a single day, he subdued forty-one cities.

Those who surrendered were treated well by Chen Tianming. He maintained order within the cities, using spirit stones as a foundation to establish an economic cycle.

However, even though Chen Tianming had grown more compassionate, some still chose to flee.

Chen Tianming knew that his expansion could not be kept secret, but he deeply despised such acts of betrayal.

For this reason, Chen Tianming alone charged out of the Cage City and arrived beyond the dense forest.

On the endless grassland, only one figure was seen flying on a sword.

Before her lay a snowy mountain dragon vein, abundant in spiritual energy, a treacherous natural barrier.

Atop the snow peak, experts had long been stationed, waiting with tens of thousands of cultivators.

Chen Tianming's subjugation of forty-one cities in a single day had already spread throughout the fantasy world.

Led by Liao Mei, twelve Great Luo Golden Immortals had already made preparations to respond.

And standing gracefully on guard atop the snow peak was one of the Twelve Immortals, the Flower Fairy, known as the King of Joyous Blossoms.

Chen Tianming stood aloof on the clouds, his gaze icy.

The Flower Fairy was enchanting and alluring. On the snow peak, she wore revealing clothing, deliberately exposing large areas of her snow-white skin and striking a seductive pose.

Beside her, tens of thousands of disciples were like blooming flowers, each one delicate and radiant. Strangely, they all looked at her with a transcendent admiration, their eyes filled with infatuation.

From a distance, Chen Tianming observed. This feeling seemed like love yet not love, like reverence yet also like profanity.

Then, the Flower Fairy let out a soft, tinkling laugh.

Her laughter was like heavenly light descending, causing warmth to spread across one's body. With just the sound, it could pierce through the clouds and stir wind and rain.

Chen Tianming suddenly noticed that this faint, charming laugh made the tens of thousands of women on the snow peak begin to squirm and act coy.

Their faces flushed red, their eyes brimming with desire.

Some disciples even couldn't help but let out soft, muffled moans from their noses.

Chen Tianming immediately raised his spiritual power, constructing a vast, ancient ceremonial archway. Its phantom image refracted light, standing before him.

Seeing Chen Tianming's reaction, the Flower Fairy giggled again.

"Such strong spiritual power~ I like stubborn ones like you~"

After these bewitching words, the Flower Fairy rose directly. Her peach-colored gauze skirt slipped down her jade-like legs, only to be flicked up by her again.

Her pink-tinged, fair jade feet stepped into the snow, leaving behind a breathtaking trail of footprints in just a few steps!

Her hands flipped, her arms waved, and only then did the tassels slowly follow.

Peach pink and tender green came alive across the entire snow peak.

The vast, endless expanse of white and the immense mountain range seemed inferior to this peach-colored figure.

Meanwhile, the female immortal who had fled the dense forest was about to set foot upon the peak.

Chen Tianming leaned forward, letting himself fall headfirst naturally, plummeting from the clouds like a meteor.

In nearly the blink of an eye, he caught up to the fleeing woman. With a casual wave, a surge of violent spiritual energy rolled out to attack.

This wave was simple and unadorned, with no grand Dao principles displayed.

Yet the pressure from that pure spiritual energy immediately made the mountains tremble, and the woman's legs began to weaken.

Her knees seemed out of control, wobbling left and right, unable to move.

Terrified, she looked back and saw the spiritual energy wave sweeping through the white snow, like a turbulent sea raising sky-blocking white waves.

She wanted to run, but her primordial spirit and body were completely mismatched. She stumbled and hobbled, crawled and shuffled.

The giant wave came crashing down, overwhelming the sky.

Just as the woman gave up resistance and collapsed to the ground, a fragrant breeze swept past her.

Above the snow wave, thousands of petals trailed like a comet's tail as the Flower Fairy slowly descended, holding the woman.

Chen Tianming stood at the mountain's base, watching the Flower Fairy.

At this moment, the woman lay in her arms, her clothes disheveled and revealing.

However, with Chen Tianming's level of cultivation and strength, he would never be moved by a woman's soft fragrance.

But the Flower Fairy, already a beauty herself, was now greedily caressing and toying with the woman, cherishing her dearly.

At the same time, she spoke bewitchingly again.

"Oh my~ Look, look! Your little lover here is so righteous and just, unwilling to yield even to a woman, fighting to kill you!"

The woman pursed her lips and swallowed. With a bewildered expression, she couldn't tell for a moment whether she had escaped the wolf's den only to enter the tiger's mouth.

And Chen Tianming indeed knew everything.

In his eyes, the seemingly noble and elegant Flower Fairy was actually an extreme pervert!

The reason this Flower Fairy was so enchanting and alluring was because she often anointed herself with Hundred Flower Oil.

Her Hundred Flower Oil was definitely not refined from true hundred flowers. The so-called hundred flower medicinal recipes circulating among the common folk were merely hearsay, fake medicine, and imitations.

The Flower Fairy's Hundred Flower Oil was harvested from a true gathering of hundred flowers.

That is to say, from the tens of thousands of female disciples behind her, who were already intoxicated and yearning to comfort their bodies!

The Flower Fairy's disciples were all toys for her amusement. She treated them as slaves, brainwashing and mentally controlling them, turning all her disciples into worshippers and lovers.

Initially, the Flower Fairy would teach her disciples some wondrous Dao techniques, allowing their strength to soar.

But her disciples did not know that these ordinary Dao techniques would quietly alter their bodies and personalities.

In the end, the tens of thousands of flowers refined by the Dao techniques would become utterly decadent, loving only the Flower Fairy, unmarried and childless, yet able to lactate.

The Flower Fairy demanded that her disciples not come into contact with men. To do so was a capital offense.

Therefore, most of her disciples had never experienced normal love between men and women. The only solace they had was to serve the Flower Fairy's amusement.

The Flower Fairy would have her female disciples attend to her in bed, then extract the materials for Hundred Flower Oil, refine it, and apply it to enhance her cultivation.

Her sinister arts had even made her one of the strongest among the Twelve Immortals of the fantasy world.

This was what disgusted Chen Tianming the most.

The powerful act willfully, without propriety or shame, vainly pursuing strength and undeserved longevity.