Dual Cultivation: I Summon Villainesses of Mythic Era

Chapter 127: Tamed this Naive Devourer...

Hue Qing was lying against him, her head resting on her master’s shoulder.

Her Emerald Abyss Physique seemed finally appeased, vibrating with a deep satisfaction after the hours of intense Dual Cultivation they had just shared. Her black eyes, usually dull and evasive, stared at the ceiling.

"My Lord..." she murmured, her voice a warm breath against BaiShe’s skin. "I feel... transformed. Every fiber of my being is imbued with your essence. The void that has been gnawing at me since birth seems to have been filled by your assaults."

BaiShe did not immediately turn his gaze toward her. He absentmindedly caressed a strand of her hair, his fingers sliding over the emerald silk. ’Her Dantian has stabilized at the Law Master medium stage thanks to our union...’ he thought with cold satisfaction. ’The harvest from this lower realm is bearing fruit. She is now a much sharper instrument than when we arrived.’

"It is the reward for your loyalty, Qing’er," he replied in a monotonous voice but whose softness made the young woman shiver. "You did not restrain yourself and devoured everything... And now your power almost equals the affection I have for you."

Hue Qing straightened up slightly, leaning on her elbow. Her opulent chest, still marked by bites and the night’s embraces, pressed against BaiShe’s arm. Her expression, usually submissive, suddenly hardened, a flash of pure hatred crossing her ebony pupils.

"My power... it will not only serve to protect you, my Lord," she began, her fingers clenching the sheets. "There is a reason why I accepted becoming this monster..."

BaiShe tilted his head slightly. "Oh really?"

"My mother..." Hue Qing paused, her breath becoming ragged. "She was massacred before my eyes when I was just a child. They were not bandits from this mediocre realm, nor Rakshasas... They were emissaries from the Upper Realms. They wore blue and gold armor and wielded arts that I did not understand at the time. I don’t know why but today I think my mother might have had an origin in the Upper Realm."

She moved even closer to BaiShe’s face, her wild musk perfume becoming more aggressive. "I want revenge, BaiShe... I want to hunt down each of those envoys, tear out their Dantian and feel their essence burn in my abyss. I want the sky of the Upper Realms to turn red for every tear I shed on my mother’s body."

BaiShe adjusted his monocle once again. The information about Hue Qing’s background that he had bought from the system confirmed her words. The young woman’s trauma was a perfect anchor to ensure her dependence. By becoming the architect of her revenge, he secured a loyalty that even death could not break.

"Emissaries from the Upper Realms..." BaiShe repeated with a serious expression. "The world of cultivation is full of hypocrites who hide behind justice to commit atrocities. If your mother was the victim of these so-called saints, then you can be sure that I will help you get revenge... Besides, with the color of the blue and gold armor I have a little idea about their origin."

He placed a delicate hand on Hue Qing’s cheek, his fingers brushing her lips. "This young scholar will investigate, Qing’er. No one touches what belongs to me without paying a heavy price. If these men are still breathing in the upper realms, know that their time is already numbered. I will find their names, their sects and their lineages. And when the time comes, I will deliver them to you so you can perfect your feast."

Hue Qing closed her eyes, savoring the promise. A tear of gratitude rolled down her cheek before she seized BaiShe’s hand and kissed it fervently. "Thank you... thank you my Lord. My body, my soul and my hatred are your instruments. I will live only to satisfy your orders and crush our enemies."

"Good," BaiShe concluded as he stood up. Then he put on his clothes...

"But for this plan to succeed, you must return to the Upper Realms immediately."

Shock was instantly visible on the young woman’s face. "Already? But I have barely found you again... I want to stay by your side for the rest of your stay here."

"Your presence here would attract too much attention if experts came to investigate the Blue Star massacre. Moreover, you must stabilize your new cultivation base in an environment where the Qi is pure. The Xuan domain offers you this security. Return to the pavilion, act as the servant you are supposed to be, and wait for my signal."

He handed her a high-rank spatial teleportation talisman. Hue Qing took it with hesitation, her gaze oscillating between the desire to stay and the fanatical obedience she owed him.

"I... I understand, my Lord," she finally murmured. "I will prepare. I will become so powerful that you will never need to send me away again for my safety."

She stood up, not bothering to hide her magnificent nudity from her master one last time. She quickly dressed in a dark robe. Before activating the talisman, she threw herself around BaiShe’s neck for one final voracious kiss, marking his lips with her own determination.

"I will wait for you in the heavens, my BaiShe~" she said before disappearing in a swirl of white light that left the chamber suddenly silent.

BaiShe remained motionless for a long moment, observing the place where she had stood. His expression instantly returned to that of a cold predator. ’Finally alone...’ he thought while smoothing his sleeves. ’Hue Qing is now a perfectly positioned key piece on the chessboard of the Upper Realms. Her hatred will be the catalyst I will need to destabilize the orthodox sects.’

He left the manor with a tranquil step, ignoring the dried-up corpses that littered the gardens. The sun was beginning to pierce through the purple mist of Blue Star, illuminating the rubble.

"It seems I have completely tamed this Naive Devourer..."

A silhouette appeared in black flames...