Changqing twisted his stiff neck and continued to drag his heavy leg chains forward slowly.
He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, and if his face wasn't gloomy and his expression wasn't full of Death Qi, he would be an extremely handsome young man.
At this moment, he was in a dark cave, which was cold and damp.
The deeper he went, the more scattered bones, solidified flesh, insect-like limbs, mucus, and translucent shell wings he could see.
Even so, a strange fragrance emanated from the depths of the cave.
Gradually, a few oil lamps appeared sporadically on the walls along the way, and some women could be vaguely seen.
These women were all charming and attractive.
They gathered in groups of three or five, some with blurred eyes, and some covering their faces and giggling.
The only thing they had in common was that their gazes towards Changqing were full of boundless desire and obsession.
It seemed that in this cave, there were only women besides Changqing.
Looking at these pink skeletons in front of him, Changqing sighed softly.
"After all this wandering, and several plans, I didn't expect that I would fail at the last moment."
He was originally an ordinary Earth student, who came to this world by accident.
This cave was surrounded by demons, full of the sight of these female demons cannibalizing each other, a chaotic dance of demons.
In this cave with only female demons, they called themselves Hehuan Sect.
Any man who strayed into it could only be reduced to livestock, raised by them, and become a good product for them to gather and Cultivate, called a "Human Seed."
Changqing wanted to escape from here, but after several twists and turns, he was finally caught because his plan was exposed, and he was prepared to be taken for trial.
"Hurry up, if you delay the time, the master will not spare you!"
The female Disciple walking in front tugged at the iron chain tied around Changqing's neck, causing him to stagger.
Changqing raised his head, and his eyes showed a hint of deep meaning as he looked at her.
"Heh, Human Seed, I hope you can be so tough when you are refined into a Pure Yang Pill by the master later."
Seeing Changqing's eyes, the female Disciple sneered, and flicked the iron chain in her hand, accurately hitting him in the face, and blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He spat on the ground, spitting out a pool of dirty blood, and sneered in his heart.
This Feng Ling had suffered a lot because of him before, and now that he was in her hands, she finally got her way and did not hide her hatred for him.
As soon as the pool of dirty blood he spat out landed, the women on both sides of the road began to stir uneasily.
When Feng Ling and Changqing had walked a little further away, they immediately swarmed up and pounced on the ground full of bones, mud, and the smell of decay, vying for the pool of dirty blood that Changqing spat out, as if it was some kind of peerless delicacy.
Before long, a woman held the pool of dirty blood in her mouth, her eyes rolled back, she laughed madly, and felt like she was in paradise.
"They are just some evil spirits.
In this kind of place, it's not surprising what happens.
Anyway, it's about to end soon, there's nothing to be afraid of..."
Changqing glanced indifferently at this strange scene, and thought to himself.
As he continued to go deeper, the cave began to have several different forks.
At the deepest point, a large karst cave appeared, like a huge square.
In the center of the karst cave, there was an incongruous antique palace with a considerable scale.
As Changqing stepped up the steps, the palace's plaque came into view.
The words were crookedly written.
Although Changqing did not recognize the Wen Character Branch of this world, he knew that the name of this hall was "Caiyun Chamber", which was where the Sect Master of Hehuan Sect was located.
Changqing was led into the hall by Feng Ling, the entire hall was filled with incense, and three women stood on the left and right.
At first glance, these three women seemed like Fairies from heaven in this palace.
Whether it was their appearance or temperament, they were far superior to the other women in the cave.
In the very center of the hall, there was a glazed pool, shining brightly and surrounded by clouds and mist.
In the haze, one could see a graceful figure floating in it, surrounded by countless long ribbons, like a Fairy's shawl, lazily dancing.
In front of the glazed pool, stood a huge Pill Furnace, under which burned a blue flame.
"Master, the Human Seed has been brought."
Feng Ling brought Changqing to the front of the hall, and then respectfully retreated to the side and stood still.
"Master, kill him, it was he and that bitch Rose who colluded with each other and killed three Human Seed in my Immortal Cave."
A beautiful woman with white hair and a snow robe stood out, pointing at Changqing and scolding him angrily.
"Sect Master, this Human Seed is a scourge and must not be kept."
Another woman in black robe stood out and said.
The so-called master behind the mist slowly opened her mouth.
"Rose, don't say that this Sect Master wronged you.
This Sect Master brought this Human Seed to confront you face to face.
If you have anything to say, say it quickly, otherwise don't blame this Sect Master for being ruthless."
One of the four women on the left and right of the hall, a red-haired beauty, knelt down on the ground with a "thump."
Her originally bright and moving face was now covered with snot and tears, looking particularly ugly.
"Master! Rose was wrong! It's all him! It's all this Human Seed!"
"He bewitched the Disciple, he said he wanted to help the Disciple inherit the throne, let the Disciple help him escape from here, tricked the Disciple into poisoning other Human Seed for him, and also tricked the Disciple into stealing your treasure!
It's all him!"
Her words made Changqing sneer in his heart, but he was too lazy to argue.
The winner is the king, no need to say more.
If Rose implicated him, he would definitely clear the relationship without hesitation.
It's just a pity that his careful plan turned out to be in vain.
Rose knelt on the ground, her body trembling uncontrollably, as if the master behind the clouds and mist was an extremely terrifying existence, who could kill her at any time without a burial place.
"Good Disciple, get up, this Sect Master knows that you must have been coaxed by this Human Seed."
The master's voice softened a bit, and came slowly.
"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master."
Rose kowtowed like pounding garlic, and got up with a sigh of relief.
The next moment, the master's voice suddenly turned cold.
"But Disciple, you shouldn't have, you shouldn't have had the idea of helping the Human Seed escape..."
Rose suddenly reached out to grab her cheeks in disbelief, and a jet-black pus gushed out from her orifices, accompanied by a thick black Qi.
"Master... beg... please... don't..."
Her voice became blurred, full of despair.
With a "bang", her chest suddenly burst open, Rose's voice turned into an ear-piercing scream, and then quieted down after a few breaths.
The cherry-like small mouth that originally belonged to a beauty split open at a strange angle, and two scarlet fangs protruded from the mouth like the protruding mouthparts of an insect.
Eight arms, which did not know where they came from, appeared on the torso, maintaining a twisted and struggling posture in the air, twisted like hemp.
The beautiful woman just now had turned into a jet-black charred corpse.
"Human Seed, is what Rose said true?"
The master's gloomy voice was sometimes hoarse and sometimes sharp, like a venomous snake spitting out letters.
With a wave of her hand, the clouds and mist dissipated, and all the female Fairies consciously lowered their heads.
In the glazed pool full of brilliance, densely packed poisonous snakes crawled all over, surrounding the woman.
She had a charming and beautiful face, but her body was like an old woman in her twilight years.
The seemingly graceful figure in the clouds and mist was just the posture simulated by the group of snakes tightly wrapped around her.
And the so-called dancing "ribbons" around her were just snake tails.
Seeing this situation, now there was no hope of escaping from here, Changqing simply laughed wantonly.
"Hahaha, so that's how it is, no wonder these female demons are all dressed revealingly, but you are the only one who is wrapped so tightly, it turns out it's to cover up your ugly appearance, and you're still a Fairy?
You old snake!"
His expression froze, and he looked at the master in front of him viciously.
"Old monster, the sins I have suffered will be repaid by you, don't worry, I have plenty of time to play with you slowly.
Even your Hehuan Sect will be destroyed together!"
"Is that so?
This Sect Master will refine you into a Pure Yang Pill now!
Let's see how you can still be so stubborn!"
As the master spoke, she waved her withered hand, and countless poisonous snakes wrapped around Changqing's body, dragging him into the Pill Furnace, and the huge high temperature instantly made him lose consciousness.
As if his Soul had undergone Soul Emergence, he saw that there seemed to be a strange clock in his mind, slowly reversing.
The surroundings of the clock were wrapped in slender tentacles, twisting wantonly, the dial was like a nightmare-like amorphous collapse, wriggling, flowing, twelve eyeballs representing time, pus-like constantly forming and decomposing on its surface, and the mirror on the dial shone with an evil light.
Then, darkness swallowed everything.
When he opened his eyes again, what came into view was a somewhat dim energy-saving light bulb on the ceiling.
The familiar bedding on the bed was tangled around his body after he had kicked it around randomly.
"I'm back again."