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Chapter 221 - 178 Old Demon I Also Want to Practice Posture! (5K Please Subscribe)_3

Chapter 221: Chapter 178 Old Demon I Also Want to Practice Posture! (5K Please Subscribe)_3

He was severely injured, and absorption of Yang Qi was primarily for gentle nourishment.

The Yin Qi of women was too intense; the Yang Qi of ordinary men was just right.

Remembering that he had to absorb Yang Qi over years without exhausting resources, he devised a plan to only absorb from men who had fathered children. Once their sons grew up and carried on the family line, he would absorb again.

This way, he could continue absorbing generation after generation.

This marked the start of the early aging of adult male villagers in Black Mountain Village.

After years of absorbing Yang Qi, Chen Qi had recovered significantly and even elevated his "Absorption Yang Skill" to new heights.

He knew that in just another two or three years, he wouldn’t have to skulk around as the "Old Demon of Black Mountain" anymore.

All these years, he concealed his identity, staying around Black Mountain Village, knowing his master’s character; if his master knew he was still alive, and might even regain his power, he would surely come to kill him.

Just two more years, just two more years of absorbing this gentle Yang Qi, and he could go back and annihilate his entire sect, savagely take advantage of his junior martial sister, who was also his master’s daughter.

If his master’s wife was still alive, she needed to be savagely taken advantage of too, preferably in front of his master.

He had lived so many years worse than death, all for the sake of revenge!

After doing these, he would also go seek out the Red House Mad Woman.

Now with his Absorption Yang Skill perfected, he would not fear meeting the Mad Woman again.

He, Chen Qi, would take back everything he lost!

Thinking this, the Old Demon of Black Mountain became even more excited, starting his twice-a-month hunting!

Since he only needed to absorb for two or three more years, he no longer considered sustainability. He might as well let Black Mountain Village die out!

Yes, he no longer needed to be cautious; he could absorb more aggressively, taking both the old and the young as nourishment for his return to the peak.

With a swoosh, Chen Qi landed in a farmer’s courtyard, stealthily using his finger strength to put the villagers to sleep.

He began to absorb!

After absorbing from two households, Chen Qi, following his routine, arrived at the third household, which was Li Sangou’s home.

Looking at the sleeping Li Sangou, Chen Qi thought about the two brothers of this man whom he had drained to death, which gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Chen Qi had survived to this day and returned to his peak through his own ceaseless efforts over decades.

The Old Demon of Black Mountain, Chen Qi, took a deep breath, and in a flash, his mouth was on Li Sangou’s, sucking together.

The surging Yang Qi entered Chen Qi’s body through their lips.

He was accustomed to coming to the village twice a month, too familiar with the taste of Li Sangou’s lips and Yang Qi, but this time was different.

Tonight, the Old Demon of Black Mountain found Li Sangou’s Yang Qi especially delightful and exceptionally sweet.

"Ah!"

"So exhilarating!"

He frenziedly sucked on.

Before, he could only sustain the duration of one incense stick on Li Sangou; tonight, it prolonged to four incense sticks.

When the Old Demon of Black Mountain, Chen Qi, pulled his head away, he suddenly noticed that Li Sangou’s lips were swollen like they had sausages hanging from them.

He couldn’t help himself.

It was too delicious!

Chen Qi worried that if he continued, he might drain Li Sangou completely, leaving nothing left, so he restrained the impulse, swooped his cape, and headed for the next household.

"How will I survive the next half a month without this delightful Yang Qi!"

In mid-flight, the Old Demon of Black Mountain even had such a thought.

Knowing he had endured disgrace in the vicinity of Black Mountain Village for decades, carefully absorbing Yang Qi, diligently maintaining his body, this firmness of mind was beyond ordinary people.

He never imagined he would become addicted to the Yang Qi of an ordinary man.

Thinking of Li Sangou’s Yang Qi, recalling the other’s swollen lips, a fiery sensation emerged in Chen Qi’s abdomen.

He had a response?

Ever since he was drained by the Red House Mad Woman, it had been more than thirty years, and that part of him had never reacted.

Unexpectedly, it reacted tonight, and to a man?

Was it because Li Sangou was too charming, or was his body improving?

As time passed, this heat grew increasingly intense, making him feel it was unstoppable.

Chen Qi hurriedly focused his mind to suppress this heat.

But he found, he couldn’t suppress it!

His foundation was already severely damaged, too weak to receive nourishment, and even though he was absorbing Yang Qi, the absorption was meant to be gentle. This intense fire was bound to affect his steadily recovering foundation.

Chen Qi flew higher, thinking the cold winds aloft might help him cool down.

But the next moment, a cry of pain erupted.

His groin was on fire!

The flames suddenly soared, even igniting the cape.

"Mom, I’m afraid to go to the outhouse alone."

"Dayong, you’re a boy, why are you so timid?"

In a room, a little boy was talking to his mother.

"Ah Hu said hands will crawl out of the latrine pit at night."

"He’s just farting, go by yourself!"

"Okay."

Moments later, the little boy dashed back into the house, naked buttocks and all, without even wiping.

"Wang Dayong, what are you doing?!"

"Mom, there’s a monster!"

"Monster?"

"I, I saw a monster flying in the air! It was on fire too!"

"Wang Dayong! Are you lying even when you poop! Do you believe if I fill your ears with it?"

"Mom, I’m not!"

...

Old Demon Chen Qi of Black Mountain crashed to the ground, his body smoking, a strong smell of roast meat emanating from his crotch.

That terrifyingly hot Yang Qi was still surging within him.

He had dutifully healed his injuries for decades, only for them to regress more than twenty years instantaneously.

Most importantly, his manhood!

Old Demon Chen Qi opened his trousers and tears fell.

He wanted revenge, to slaughter the entire sect, to find the Red House Mad Woman for revenge- his manhood was indispensable!

And now, it was charred; even if he didn’t cut it off, it was useless.

But he couldn’t bring himself to do it; even charred, having it seemed better than not.

What was going on?

Since becoming the Old Demon of Black Mountain, Chen Qi usually hid by day and emerged by night, disliking daylight.

Since the heat of the sun also hindered his recovery.

To make sense of things, Chen Qi hid in the village.

Only then did he learn that during his healing, a green-haired Swordsman had taught the villagers a posture skill for nourishing yin and strengthening yang.

It must be the evil posture skill that caused this!

Old Demon Chen Qi gritted his teeth with pinpoint eyes full of malice!

This reckless teaching of skills by the green-haired Swordsman caused his downfall!

He vowed to slaughter his entire family!

However, despite his extreme hatred, Chen Qi, a man who had endured humbly for many years, quickly regrouped and decided to practice this posture skill too!

Several villagers had been drained by him causing premature aging and severe harm, but if practicing this skill could nourish yin and replenish yang improving their conditions, then he could too!

Yes, he was the rare cultivator prodigy, capable of learning anything!

That night, amid the same bamboo forest, Chen Qi practiced under the moon.

During the day’s learning and the night’s observation, he had mastered the essence of this posture skill.

Miraculously, it was a Divine Skill capable of absorbing and Breathing Moonlight.

He had seen several ignorant villagers swallowing and spitting moonlight; for him, a genius, it certainly was simple!

Now he had mastered the subtleties of breathing; all that remained was swallowing and spitting Moonlight.

Bring it on!

Old Demon Chen Qi looked at the moon, set up his Practicing Posture, and began to breathe shallowly and deeply.

Over the years, spending his days hidden and nights out, he knew too well about the moon.

And even had his unique insights and understandings of Moonlight.

Moonlight was an exclusive aura produced by the moon, a blessing and treasure from the Moon Palace Immortal to the earthly realm; he had realized it long ago but didn’t know how to absorb this treasure.

This posture skill and breathing method undoubtedly solved this difficulty.

Yes, he didn’t need to struggle like some villagers to comprehend Moonlight, as he had already sensed it ten years ago.

Suddenly, the moonlight seemed to materialize, entering his body...

That night, Old Demon Chen Qi of Black Mountain experienced an unprecedented...

Coldness in his palace.

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