Dual Cultivation

Yang Hao shifted uneasily. "So, how exactly do I give you my lifespan?" he asked.

Seisa paused, her gaze steady. After a moment, she replied, "By engaging in dual cultivation with me. Through that process, I can absorb your lifespan essence."

"Dual cultivation?" Yang Hao tilted his head in disbelief. "Are you saying... is that really what it is?"

Seisa nodded. "Yes," she said firmly. "But we have to hurry."

Yang Hao frowned. "Hurry? Why the rush?"

Seisa glanced around at the dense forest. "We're out in the wild. Although Meisa and I fought my enemy which made local beasts run away, they would be coming back soon. We don't have the strength to fight them."

Yang Hao nodded. He asked while taking off his pants, "If you don't mind, then could you tell me how strong were you before?"

With a measured motion, Seisa pulled up her robe to reveal her thick legs. "You'll understand what realm we were later," she explained.

Yang Hao listens to her words silently. In his mind, he had always imagined that those of the high realm would be graceful and beautiful. Yet, here before him, these women were nothing like that. It seemed after losing the cultivation, they become mortal, and their true figure and face are revealed.

Yang Hao's eyes lingered on Seisa's naked lower half. She lay sprawled on the forest floor, legs parted, her face turned away from him. Her jaw was clenched so tightly that her teeth ached. Don't look at me, she screamed silently in her heart.

"Hurry up," she said, voice cold as iron. "Finish inside me. Don't waste time."

Yang Hao was surprised by the sudden cold voice but nodded. He was ready to die but now that he could live by giving up some of his lifespan, he wouldn't mind this.

However, It is his first time, and with this woman. He looked at his cock but it was still soft. It would be, since Seisa was a fat woman with an unattractive face, so of course, he wouldn't feel anything arousing.

So, he closed his eyes and began to imagine a beautiful woman and once he did, his cock got hard, and then he walk to Seisa. He fumbled above her, his hands sweaty and clumsy on her hips.

When he entered her, Seisa sucked in a breath. It hurt—not the sharp pain she'd heard virgins speak of, but a dull, grinding humiliation. Her fingers clawed at the dirt, tearing up clumps of grass and soil. This should have been his. The memory of him flashed in her mind—the way he'd once bowed to her after a duel, his smile respectful, his eyes lingering just a heartbeat too long. Now that moment felt tainted.

Yang Hao grunted, his rhythm uneven. Seisa stared at the gray sky, refusing to blink. Don't feel it. Don't feel anything. But her body betrayed her. A warm, unwelcome pulse flickered low in her stomach as he thrust deeper. She bit her lip until blood trickled down her chin, hating herself for the soft gasp that escaped. Disgusting. Weak. Her hips lifted slightly, chasing the sensation, and shame burned through her like poison.

When he finished, spilling inside her with a shudder, Seisa's throat tightened. She felt the wetness between her legs—his seed, and something else. However, she suppresses it and takes his lifespan. As she was taking his lifespan, Yang Hao felt his cock tightly inside her, sucking it inside her but then this sensation disappeared and he pulled back, his eyes widening as he spotted the blood smeared on her thigh. He didn't say anything.

Seisa yanked her robes to cover herself.

"Now, it's your turn. Sit cross-legged," Seisa commanded, her voice cold. She avoided his gaze, fingers tightening imperceptibly on the fabric of her robe. Between her thighs, the sticky wetness of blood and seed clung to her skin—a reminder of what she'd surrendered. Focus. This is the price of survival.

Yang Hao hesitated, studying her stiff posture. "How about we go back home? I'm not in a hurry to get the Element Seed," he said softly. He'd noticed the blood, the way her hands trembled as she covered herself.

Seisa closed her eyes, exhaling slowly. When she opened them, her tone had softened, though her spine remained rigid. "No. We do this here. If others witness the transfer, they'll target us." She knelt, ignoring the dull ache in her hips. He saved your life. Be grateful. "Stay still."

Yang Hao also sat crossed in front of her, and her palm pressed against his back. The moment their skin connected, golden light erupted from her fingertips—the Element Seed, a condensed orb of primal energy, seeped into his meridians. Yang Hao gasped as heat flooded his veins, his body shuddering under the torrent of power.

The transfer left Seisa raw. Every shift of her legs reignited the throbbing between them, the wetness there was cruel for her. Disgusting. Weak. She bit back the self-loathing, channeling her focus into the work. The Element Seed glowed brighter.

Seisa remembered him, the person she wanted, the person she thought would be one for her. She'd hoarded her virginity like a treasure for him, and now… Stop. Her nails dug into Yang Hao's shoulders, not quite gently. "Breathe," she ordered, her voice steadier than her heart. "This energy will fuse with your core. It will hurt."

Yang Hao gritted his teeth as the light intensified, sweat beading on his brow.

When the final thread of the Element Seed merged with him, Seisa withdrew her hand. She stood abruptly, wiping her palm on her robe. "It's done. Your body will be able to practice in a few hours."