Forbbiden Cultivation Ch. 0062

******* Return *******

I've sealed my stage at six. Like the student. Just in case. I've made sure he's still sleeping.

"Ah! Tian. I'm already wet! Rape me!" she begs.

She looks like a woman in her twenties. She must be a few decades older. I recognize her. She was one of those in charge of protecting the camp. She might be at stage seven of the Soul Realm. Even higher. It would've been difficult to escape from her.

She's standing. Slightly bent over. Her hands are tied with a rope. It runs up to a branch above her. She can probably get rid of it easily.

Her skin is quite white. It seems to be considered more beautiful that way. Her body is well proportioned. Breasts are ample but not excessive. A perky butt, though not huge. Close to the student beauty standard.

I guess it's to be expected. After a certain level, one can reshape one's body. To a certain extent. And many do it for aesthetic reasons. Which, in a way, makes them too similar. Although that's my opinion. However, it's the first time I've had such a body within my reach. Someone impossible. And dangerous.

"Aaah!! So hard!" she moans when I enter her. "Aaah! I'll do whatever you want! Just don't hit me anymore!"

I actually haven't hit her. But I guess that's what she wants. I use some qi when fucking her. But not too much. I don't want her to have too much pleasure either. To get suspicious. I slap her buttocks.

"Aaah!! Harder! I mean... No! Don't hit me anymore! I'll be obedient!"

It's a rather perverted game. The worst part is that the girls are watching. I hope they're not getting ideas.

Ning is with the unconscious student. Performing a blowjob. She doesn't mind at all. She seems rather aroused. And curious.

I continue fucking the student. It's a shame, but I can't absorb her qi. It's very dense. I guess her level is too high for me.

She's not as tight as the girls. She hasn't made an effort to be. But the danger is exciting. Fucking someone I shouldn't get close to. Someone who doesn't know it's me. Someone who screams with pleasure without knowing it.

Her breasts are firm and soft. All her skin is extremely smooth. Her pink hair falls down her back. Her ass jiggles lustfully. Somewhat red from my spanking.

"Aah! My tits! Please! Aah! Don't pinch my nipples!~" she asks, denying it.

I do as she asks. I pinch them. They're hard. Erect. I play with them. I squeeze them. Between my fingers. Against her chest. I rub them too. And I don't forget to slap her buttocks.

"Yes! Aaah! Like that! Aaaah! Tian! You're amazing today! Ah!~"

That Tian guy cums in Ning's mouth. Unconscious. She tastes the semen curiously.

I bring her to orgasm before cumming inside her. Not a very intense one. But one she enjoys.

"Aaaaah! Yeeeessssshhh! AAAAAAAAaaaahhh!"

I immediately return them all and run away. Without even giving myself time to get dressed. I hope she'll believe the scenario. Or at least, it gives us enough time.

Her lover is on the floor. His rod stained with his own semen. As if he'd fallen after the orgasm. It'll take him a while to wake up. That will buy us time. When he does, I don't know what they'll think. We should be far away. It was quite exciting. Shame about the qi. Shame I can't keep that ass. Those tits. That body.

We go up the river in order to not leave traces. Yi is next to me. Keeping watch. She's laughing at me too. I'm still naked from the waist down.

When we're far enough away, we call the others. Their look is mischievous. Amused. Mocking. I sigh.

I put on my slave clothes. They're more torn than usual. It's something they've been doing these days. Besides dirtying them with soil. I take out the ape droppings. They smell bad. Laughing, they start rubbing them on me. I don't find it so funny.

Then, they add dirt. And water. Until it looks like my "camouflage" has been somewhat damaged along the way.

I also put on one of the cargo rings. It has some food inside. Dry rations, one half-eaten. And some water. There's one of the worst daggers too. A half-broken spear. A few skins and plants of little value. And some personal belongings, which were already in the ring itself.

It has to look like I took it from a student who wasn't wearing much. But that I was able to survive on it. We also left some of the excrement inside.

They laugh, but their faces are worried. There're too many things that can go wrong. I wish we could've just stayed. It's useless to think about it. We can only move on.

"Clean your hands. They smell bad," I joke.

Their hands are nothing compared to myself. But I'm getting used to it. They smile at me. They say goodbye. Although not with a kiss. I guess it's not easy to approach me right now. I send them back. Only Shi accompanies me for a while longer. Until we start to spot students.

"Good luck," she wishes me before returning.

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"What's this?"

"How disgusting!"

"It smells so bad!"

These are some of the reactions from those I meet. I'm fine with it. They don't come closer, and don't cause me any problems. They just stare at me from afar. Incredulous. I feel like laughing.

I reach the camp entrance. The guards stop me. They hold their noses.

"Who're you? Why the hell do you smell so bad?" one of the guards asks.

"Get out of here! It's unbearable!" the other exclaims.

"What's going on? What the...? Who're you?" another asks, approaching and holding his nose.

It's one of the masters. I have no idea what his level is.

"Slave Kong. Stage One, sir," I introduce myself.

He looks at me incredulously. I doubt he knows about me. Or where I was assigned.

"Why're you... like this?"

"To survive. The students died. To keep the beasts from attacking me, I used their shit. I'd heard I could trick them like that," I reply.

Luckily, I can still lie here. I hope they don't make me repeat it when I get back. They stare at me. There can't be many slaves who've returned alone. Maybe, I'm the first. It takes them a few seconds to react.

"Go to the river and wash. You, get this slave something to wear. The ring... Give it to me later."

I bow to them and go where they've told me to. It's funny, it's hard for me to do that gesture. Before, I did it without thinking.

It's a river that runs alongside the camp. I go to the lower part. I don't want to disturb the other slaves.

Getting the shit out of me is cumbersome. It's stuck in my hair. They've done a good job. Too good. A slave comes to me. He leaves clothes on the bank. Slave clothes.

"What happened?" he asks curiously.

He's Tou. We've known each other for a few years. We're not really close friends, but we get along. We've worked together many times. He's four years older than me. And taller and more robust.

"Many hyenas attacked us. They sent me as bait. I managed to climb a tree. For some reason, they let me be. I guess there were easier prey. When I climbed down, there was no one left. There was blood. I don't know if any of them survived," I explain the story we've adapted.

"Liang?"

I lower my gaze and shake my head. I have to look sad. Even though Liang is running naked right now. Chasing Stripey. I think she wants to give her a bath.

"Take your time. You don't have any assigned tasks right now. You can say it was hard to get it out. I'm sorry," Tou says goodbye.

I'm a little sorry to have to lie to him. We always grieve over the loss of a comrade. No matter how used we are. But we can't help but move on.

Although, I'll be more sorry for Shu and Ai. They love Liang a lot. It'll hurt them to believe she's dead. But I can't tell them the truth. They might be forced to confess.

I continue washing my hair. I submerge my head. There's a trail of dirt from my position. I don't take too long. I know they'll be waiting to ask questions. Best not to irritate them. As soon as my hair is clean, I dress and return.

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"So, you were attacked by a pack of hyenas, and you were sent away as bait. And they left you alone when you climbed a tree," Xie Ming, the master from before, confirms.

"That's right, sir," I answer.

I hope he doesn't doubt me. He shouldn't have any reason to. I'm just a slave in stage one. What other explanation could there be?

"You really got lucky. And the ring? Did everyone die?" he continues questioning me.

"I took the ring from a dead student. From what was left of him. Or her. There were a lot of bloodstains after the hyenas left, but maybe some survived," I answer.

In fact, some survived, at least for a while. And Rong is alive. The slave of a slave.

"It seems they all died. None of their group has returned. Only you survived. A slave in stage one. They used you to save themselves, and they saved you. How ironic," he says with a bittersweet smile.

He sighs. I stare at him. I can't do anything until he orders me to. I guess he's bought the story. It'd be much less believable that I'm at stage nine. Or that I have a space with several girls inside. Even if it's the truth.

"Go back to the slaves. There's work to be done. We'll be back in three hours."

"Yes, sir," I follow his orders.

It didn't hurt so much to do it before. I have to suppress that urge. Just one more month. I go to the slave master. Let's see what tasks I have to do.

"Look, it's the shit slave," a voice says.

"Ha, ha. You should have seen him. All covered in shit," another mocks.

Well, as long as it's just words, I'm not worried. I hope it doesn't get any worse.

"Well, I think it's admirable. That a slave in stage one managed to return... You have to give him credit," another voice defends me.

"Thanks," I think to myself. Even if they don't know the truth.

"Yes, yes, Tai Feng. Even if he's shitty," another laughs.

So, Tai Feng is the student who has stood up for me. Stage seven. Red hair tied in a ponytail. Rugged face. Robust body. I don't remember him. That's good. It means he probably leaves us alone. The others are a bit childish.

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I'm dismantling tents with three other slaves. We don't talk much. They respect my grief, even if it's fake.

Several slaves have died. Some as bait. Others with their groups. Some, who knows. Maybe, just beaten up. Any excuse can be made here. They just have to pay for losing a sect property.

It also seems there've been more student casualties than usual. Though not excessive. I'm responsible for some of them. And it's not that I feel guilty. Suddenly, two familiar faces walk past me. One has a bandage on his head.

"Do you really not remember anything, Tian?" a voice whispers.

"No. Nothing, Mei'er," he acknowledges.

"That's a shame. You were great. Better than ever," she praises him.

"You're welcome," I think to myself.

Though, I don't know if she'd be very happy to know the truth. Better that she never knows.

Some students are still pointing at me. It's not good. It's better not to draw attention to ourselves. Let them not know you exist.

I'll have to change my hairstyle once I get back. Maybe cut it. Maybe put a ponytail. It's long enough. It hasn't been cut since we started the expedition. With luck and a little dirt, they won't recognize me.

I can't stop thinking that I've killed several of them. Thinking I'm superior to them. That only having to hide and having the status of a slave allows them to mock me.

I take a deep breath. It's not that big a deal. What does it matter? What they think isn't that important. Pride is stupid. We've seen many students die pointlessly because of it.

Even if I could, there's no reason to kill them. Unless it escalates. I have to accept as soon as possible that I'm a slave again. I can't afford to do something stupid.

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Finally, we return. We follow the path we came from. Someone activates the portal from the other side. We cross it. All the slaves are quite burdened. They could've helped us by using the rings, lessening our burden. But few care. And those who do, don't have the power to decide. I guess that's what slaves are for. I didn't have so much doubt before.

We appear at the starting point. A few hours from the sect. We've crossed the stone wall through a portal. There's nothing to fear here anymore. Perhaps, a slave alone might be in danger. There're beasts that could compare to someone at stage two. With the whole group, none will come close.

On the one hand, I'm eager to arrive and rest. And start preparing to reach the Soul Realm. On the other hand, I'm dreading the moment I'll speak with Liang's friends. I hope that, if they ever learn the truth, they'll forgive me.