Chapter 3: Soul Possession

  Yan Yuqing was sealed by Tang Feng's low-level immobilization technique, but her senses still existed. She never thought that her brother Yan Fei, who had always been strong in her heart, would be killed by the beastly boy in front of her with a single move. Although she was filled with resentment, she was helpless and became Tang Feng's prey in an instant.

  She understood what kind of nightmare she was about to face, the young man in front of her would... The heavenly girl of the martial arts world had fallen into an abyss of despair.

  She could feel Tang Feng's hands constantly exploring her slender body, which had been preserved for over a decade with icy purity, and the tremors were transmitted to her mind with utmost clarity.

  She closed her eyes, which were overflowing with tears of humiliation, and endured the brutal ravaging and venting of her body by that beastly young man.

  Hatred, shame, humiliation, all sorts of emotions arose in her heart, but she was still helpless, unless that beastly young man suddenly had a change of heart, but was this possible?

  Suddenly, a severe stabbing pain came from her lower body, she was in so much pain that she almost fainted, afterwards, she fell into a kind of wonderful state of being between life and death.

  Although she was in a semi-comatose state, she understood that her virginity had been lost, and a sense of despair and eternal hatred began to sprout in her heart. She silently vowed to herself that if she could somehow manage to escape with her life...

  At this moment, she felt a stiffness in her lower body. Tang Feng's body was as stiff as a zombie, his two lecherous hands grasping her pair of full and jade-like breasts, but they were stiffly mechanical there.

  What happened after all?

  Although her body was fixed, she could still barely open her eyes. As soon as she saw him, Tang Feng looked like a fool, his mouth agape, with an expression of wanting to speak but hesitating.

  Could it be that heaven has eyes and this beastly young man got the punishment he deserved, is he already dead?

  Yan Yuqing felt a surge of joy, but immediately she and Tang Feng's skin-to-skin contact transmitted a wave of body heat, making her realize that Tang Feng was not dead!

  Tang Feng's eyes were dull and lifeless, staring straight ahead with empty pupils, devoid of any emotion, as if he had been afflicted by the legendary Soul-Loss Technique.

  "Has he become an idiot?"

  Yan Yu Qing tried her best to think of the worst possible scenario, but she still couldn't figure out what was going on with the beastly young man in front of her, because the current situation was just too bizarre.

  She didn't know that at this moment, a fierce battle was taking place in Tang Feng's mind. If there were high-ranking cultivators present, they would have discovered that in Tang Feng's mind, two white light points were intensely churning and mixing, each trying to devour the other.

  One of the two rays of light belonged to an outsider, and this ray of light itself was not very powerful, in fact it was much weaker than the original ray of light in Tang Feng's mind. However, within this ray of light there were tiny particles of purple gold color, which determined the outcome of the battle. Although the outside ray of light was relatively weak, it had an unbeatable tenacity and even a strong assimilation ability.

  In this way, the two light spots in Tang Feng's mind continuously collided, engulfed and stirred for about a minute. The external light spot containing purple gold particles gradually gained an absolute advantage, and the light spot in Tang Feng's mind was swallowed by the external light spot.

  Finally, Tang Feng's eyes opened, and they were a pair of eyes that were vastly different from before. The old Tang Feng always had a hint of frivolity and arrogance in his eyes, but the current pair of eyes only held a hint of confusion.

  Yan Yuqing felt a strange sensation, and the Tang Feng in front of her seemed to have changed into another person in an instant. If it weren't for his body still tightly pressed against hers, she would have doubted whether the person in front of her was just an illusion.

  A pair of unfamiliar eyes, confusion and astonishment are all revealed.

  Yan Yuqing didn't know that from this moment on, the person Tang Feng no longer existed in this world. In his place was a 24th-century Earth otaku - Zhang Heng, who died at the hands of a mysterious NPC.

  Zhang Heng felt himself embracing a delicate, smooth and tender body, his hands grasping the soft and elastic crystal-like breasts, his lower body was tightly pressed, but a faint pleasure was transmitted.

  In front of her eyes was a stunningly beautiful face that could topple cities and states, with perfect jade-like features adorned with glittering teardrops, her eyes filled with humiliation and hatred staring at herself.

  Aren't you supposed to be playing online games? How did you end up here? And with this stunning beauty in front of me...

  Am I dreaming?

  Her body moved slightly, and a tingling sensation spread through her as she brushed against the girl's icy skin, while the girl opposite her couldn't help but let out a soft, bone-melting moan.

  What's going on, Zhang Heng tried hard to recall, but suddenly his head hurt again, and another wave of memories that didn't belong to him flooded into his mind, causing his brain to become chaotic for a moment.

  After a while, Zhang Heng regained his composure. He had already come to a conclusion: he had indeed crossed over, and it was from the game. Such crossovers were common in novels, but he never thought it would happen to him. Was this good luck or bad?

  It's okay, Zhang Heng has a strong adaptability, he immediately began to consider his current situation.

  From Tang Feng's memories, it was known that this was a world of cultivating immortals very similar to the game "Xian Dao" he played on Earth.

  But the original owner of this body, Tang Feng, was actually an inner disciple of the Wind Movement Sect. One evening, he saw a stunningly beautiful girl and, overcome with lust, killed her brother and intended to make her his dual cultivation partner.

  Just as Zhang Heng was deep in thought, he felt a slight tremble from Yan Yuqings delicate body and quickly came to his senses.

  She wasn't immobilized by Tang Feng's technique? How can she move again?

  But Zhang Heng immediately understood that no matter what, he had been in the "Xian Dao" game for several hundred years and was still familiar with some Xianxia common sense.

  "Immobilization Technique" was originally a relatively advanced spell that only high-ranking cultivators in the Core Formation stage could cast, but some bored high-ranking cultivators had made some suitable modifications to it.

  Thus creating a simplified version of the Immobilization Technique, which is now known as the Lower-Level Immobilization Technique.

  Although Yan Yuqing was hit by Tang Feng's immobilization technique, the effect of this low-level immobilization technique is actually limited. It's just right for ordinary people, but for a martial artist like Yan Yuqing, its power has to be greatly discounted.

  However, the automatic unsealing of the Immobilization Technique was not an instantaneous process, and Yan Yuqing's body could only slightly tremble.

  He felt the tremble of her jade body, and from her snow-white, warm, and smooth skin, another wave of pleasure was transmitted. The unique fragrance of a woman's body and the enchanting moans that stirred his heart made Zhang Heng produce a nameless evil fire within him.

  Zhang Heng's rationality and morality told himself that he couldn't go on like this...

  But under the drive of human primitive desire and nameless evil fire, Zhang Heng's body still "moved", and his hands also began to wander on the icy jade body of the beautiful girl.

  As an otaku, Zhang Heng gradually got a taste of women, under the coincidence of fate with such an extreme woman, he only felt a sense of coolness, but in his heart there were still a few threads of unease and strong guilt.

  After struggling for about ten minutes, Zhang Heng got up, and Yan Yuqing on the ground hugged her skirt to cover her beautiful body, and her soft sobbing sound rippled quietly in the night sky.

  Zhang Heng looked at her with a complex expression, and involuntarily felt a few points of sympathy in his heart. He had unexpectedly developed this kind of relationship with an unrelated girl.

  He never thought of himself as a good man, but neither was he an unrepentant scoundrel who would commit such a mistake, and his heart was filled with anxiety.

  Taking a deep breath, Zhang Heng walked to one side, able to hear Yan Yuqing putting on her clothes, but his eyes were fixed on the night sky.

  The stars in the starry sky were vastly different from those on Earth, and although there wasn't a second moon as some fantasy stories claimed, it still gave Zhang Heng an incredibly alien feeling.

  From Tang Feng's memories, it is known that this is a world of immortality cultivation where danger and opportunity coexist. Faced with such a world, what should one do? Is it to be content with being a low-ranking cultivator or to embark on the unpredictable path of immortality cultivation, pursuing the legendary eternal life.

  There are still many things that Zhang Heng needs to resolve. What about Tang Feng's identity? Should he leave Fang Yunshan or flee to a distant land?

  And what about this stunning beauty who has just become intimate with him? Should he abandon her by the roadside or kill her to silence her?

  Suddenly, Zhang Heng felt a chill in his heart. How could he have the idea of killing someone to silence them? Wasn't he still that otaku from Earth?

  At this moment, a faint footstep came, and Yan Yuqing walked unsteadily towards Zhang Heng, her jade legs walking with an unnatural posture, with a few strands of bloodstained silk still clinging to the hem of her skirt.