Li Feng was just a regular pervy guy from Earth who somehow landed in a world where cultivators cared way more about the Dao than their own mortal bodies.

On his first day, by some crazy luck, he found 35,000 spirit stones on a dead cultivator.
He blew 30,000 of those stones just to buy his way into one of the top sects as an outer disciple. 
After years of grinding and nearly burning through the rest of his stones trying to break through, he’s still stuck at the lowest cultivation level. 

Now, with only a hundred stones left and his patience running thin, he decides to spend those last stones on a night of mortal pleasure with a cold, distant senior sister who usually doesn’t give a damn about things like that.
She agrees ,not because she’s interested, but because the price is hard to say no to. 

What Li Feng doesn’t realize is that this reckless move give him the chance to finally break free from his bottleneck and change everything.
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A lot of Smut, No NTR, No Yuri.

Hearing those words, Goldie's light surged brighter.


Then it accelerated, wings flaring as it tore through the final layers of darkness.


The black sea of darkness could sense the approaching intruder as it fought back viciously.


Hundreds of shadowy claws raked across Goldie's golden form, tearing away chunks of its radiant body.


Cracks of void spread across its chest, arms, and face as golden fragments broke off and drifted upward like dying embers, still glowing even as they dissolved into nothingness.


The soft feminine voice whispered gently in the crushing void.


{…But he has endured far worse… because of this.}


The colossal core now loomed before it as it look monstrous, alive, and aware.


Countless screaming faces bubbled across its surface, eyes wide with hatred and terror as they locked onto the golden figure.


Chapter 352 - Chapter 352: The First Calamity (6)