Introduction (2)

(POV of the person in the office)

'Haaaah, another uneventful day. It gets kind of boring, going through tons of paperwork everyday. What can I do about it? It's better to lay low in this world than to let the factions know of my existence here.'

At this moment, I was signing papers for my 'legitimate' business.

I was disgusted at the fact that I had to masquerade my sects disciples as prostitutes ready for a quick fuck.

Although we were hunted from the Martial Realm, I still wanted to maintain at least a certain level of dignity.

So I did what I had to, I stole an illusion array from one of the Demonic Sects. They were extremely pissed when they found out about it.

Luckily, we entered this continent where their influence isn't present. I bet they think we died in that rift, bastards.

Everything was going well until I heard one of my disciples calls, "Sect Master, I have someone who seems incredibly suspicious. He's asking for access to the black market while having an immense amount of Yin surrounding him, I don't even know if I can sense it all."

That is suspicious, from what I've gathered, there shouldn't be more than three hundred cultivators on Pangea.

"How old is he? What is he dressed like? Did he say that out loud?" I fired off questions.

"He looks roughly 15 years old but I don't know if he's using a disguise. He's also dressed in rich clothes, though it's more on the modest side. He also didn't try to emphasize the black market but said it in a less conspicuous manner. We're currently still in the lobby." She replied quickly.

"Haaah~ Bring him up, I'll interrogate him myself."

As if he can have more Yin than my disciple can sense, that's impossible. Unless he's a corpse that's been reanimated, he wouldn't survive having that much Yin surrounding him. Even if he were a woman.

Once I sense the elevator moving upwards, I start sensing some Yin Qi.

'How the— How can I sense it already!?'

As the elevator moves up floors, I can sense that my disciples are visibly shaken by the amount of Yin released, just sensing it seems to have shaken them slightly. Luckily, they can't figure out the source.

I'm glad I asked an outer disciple to man the desks or else she would be overwhelmed.

While I was inwardly grateful, the Yin Qi continued getting stronger by the second.

Once they reached the topmost floor, it already felt like I was submerged in a torrent of Qi.

I was able to sense from the Qi that it wasn't vengeful or malicious, so they can't be dead.

'Is this affection I sense? How can someone accumulate so much without even cultivating it? Is he a sex fiend or something?'

As they approached the door, I was inwardly cursing my Qi sense for being so strong. Just being close to such a potent source of Yang which is counteracting the Yin is driving my lower parts insane.

They stop in front of the door for a bit, I can sense that whoever is on the other side must be from a great background. I'm quivering just being near this monster.

'I might die today' I sigh regrettably.

The door opens to a handsome young man, shoulder length black hair and grey eyes. His skin looks extremely soft yet firm, he also seems to have jade white skin with some masculine features. His body seems well built for a man his age… If that's even his true age.

I pull myself out of my analysis and release as much of my cultivation as I possibly can directed towards this endless sea of Yin that bursts from this mans every pore.

I question in a domineering voice, "Who are you?" worried about the answer.

(Damien's POV)

"Who are you?"

'Who am I? More like who are you!' I scream internally before trying to figure out why the woman in front of me is so hostile.

The pressure weighing down on me doesn't help with making me think rationally, the increased gravity plus the weight of what I assume is a damaged Golden Core user makes standing straight more of a struggle than I have ever experienced in my life.

My mom is also a Golden Core but she's never unleashed her full Cultivation on me so I have no reference for in what stage the woman in front of me currently is.

I feel like I'm carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders, I really want to bend down and relieve the pressure. But will I? NO!

I stand tall and firm before I unleash as much of my internal energy as I can to minimize the pressure. After I reveal my pressure, I don't want to crush anything so I minimize it to the outer layer of my skin.

"I should be asking you that, woman. Is this how you treat someone who came to ask a simple question?" I say with a stone-cold glare in my eyes.

She flinches minutely at my gaze before reluctantly releasing her pressure from me. I continue by saying, "As for who I am? Why should I tell you when the first thing you do is decide to force me on my knees? Did you bring me all the way here just to humiliate me?"

As she notices my anger reaching new heights, she quickly denies my vicious inquiries by saying, "No that's not what I meant to do! I'm trying to minimize the Qi exposure on my body by forcing the Yin you accumulated back into your body, I swear!"

I'm stunned for a second before I reply, "I can't."

"What do you mean you can't? All cultivators can!"

I look at her for a bit before I turn my head to the side and say, "I haven't started yet."

(Sect Master's POV)

I gasp as I hear what he said.

Does that mean that he's had sex with cultivators while being a Mortal? How is he not dead?

I need to get to the bottom of this, "Why haven't you started cultivating? You have more than enough to skyrocket yourself into the Qi condensation stage."

He looks conflicted before saying, "I can't, not until I have found a dual cultivation technique."

I'm baffled. He doesn't want to cultivate normally? But wait if he hasn't cultivated, then what was that energy that prevented my energy from touching him?

What is going on today!?

"Does it matter what Dual Cultivation technique it is?" I ask further, I'm considering giving him one of our sects manuals since I don't want to be on the bad side of someone who's powerful without even cultivating Qi yet.

He answers by explaining how it has to be a balance for his Yin and Yang, to that I reply, "That's simple, I meant if you wanted any certain properties to your Qi or not?"

He stops for a second, looks at me with a mouth wide open before asking excitedly, "Do you have a lot of manuals!?"

I was shocked, why did he ask if I had many? I reply, "Yes, but what would you particularly want?"

"I want to see everything, trust me, I won't steal any I just need to see them!" His replies are energetic, and although he seemed cold and vicious, now he seems like a child on his birthday.

This conflicts me, I can still feel his Yin affecting mine, since my senses are more developed, I can feel my Yin resonating with his making me extremely horny to his Yang. But alas, I hold it in.

"Haaah— Fine, but only looking. I can't have you stealing my manuals."

'But I also don't want to be killed in this weakened state'

At my words, I bring out at least thirty manuals that he instantly leaps on and starts reading at an inhuman speed.

Unlike Cultivators who can use their Qi to instantly implant the words of a book inside their head, I can see that his eyes are darting from one line to another at a monstrous speed.

'What technique is that? If I wanted to read normally, it would take me at least ten minutes to go through all those pages.'

It took him only fifteen minutes to completely finish reading all thirty manuals which include the founding manual.

I ask him, "What are you going to do, you only read them once. Did you only want to see them? Were they not up to your standards?" I'm a little irritated thinking that my sects Dual Cultivation techniques aren't good enough.

He replies instantly, "Oh it's not that, I just memorized it all." He continues by adding, "I'm planning on making my own cultivation manual, but for now, I'll learn this Qi suppression technique."

He sits in the lotus position before slowly condensing the almost half kilometer of Yin that he's exuding into an almost tangible aura that's radiating off his body.

When he did that, I could feel his Yang my clearly. In that short instant that I felt it, I came so hard I thought I would pass out.

'My god~ His Yang is strong, what a monster."

I think fearfully.

The boy gets up before giving me a slight bow with his hands cupped and saying, "Thank you for this gift. My name is Damien, what is yours?"

'Well, it seems he also has manners' I think while enjoying the freedom of no longer being overwhelmed with Primordial Qi.

Since he introduced himself, I decided to do the same, "My name is Melissa, it's a pleasure to meet you."

I was dying of curiosity at this point, "By the way, how are you able to hold that much Yin or Yang within you without exploding?"

To that a light of understanding washes over him as if he's been asked this multiple times before, "I've been fed Yin and Yang herbs since I was young, plus I also have been having Yin fluids for every meal." He stated with a wide grin.

I understand the herbs but… what does he mean Yin fluids? I mean, I'm a Dual Cultivator myself, however I've been using extreme Yang herbs to cultivate since it was a more women centered Sect.

"Does that mean that you've been drinking women's climaxes everyday?" He nods, I continue with my questions, "But that still doesn't explain how you have so much! Unless you drown yourself in women for fifty years, you won't ever be able to accumulate that much. And even if you did! You would die of the extreme cold!"

To this he smirks with a lust filled gaze, "I don't just have herbs and liquid. I eat it, I bathe in it, I drink it, I get smothered in it, and I fuck it!" He concludes proudly!

I stare at him slack jawed, "How many women have you slept with? Were there any who were virgins?"

"52 women, one Golden Core, 51 Foundation Solidification. ALL. VIRGIN. MEAT."

What?