Sex Cultivation

Yin Yetong woke up from the void.

Struggling to sit up, she supported her throbbing forehead and looked around, only to realize she was in a lush forest.

The midday sun cast dappled light through the gaps in the leaves. Not far ahead, there was a girl lying on her back. With long hair and a pink robe, she held a jade-green sword. It was her junior sister, Ren Huilan, whom she had envied to the point of resentment!

“Why is Ren Huilan here?” Yin Yetong took a breath of the cold, fresh air, finally fully awake. “Wait! How did I get here?”

She clearly... clearly died!

She died under the Sect Leader’s sword in her sect!

The icy frost sword pierced her chest, freezing her limbs. Blood gushed from the wound as she fell weakly to the ground, her fresh blood pooling beneath her. Reflecting in her eyes were the reluctant gaze of her Senior Martial Brother and the heartless expression of the Sect Leader. Meanwhile, her junior sister, whom she had hated her whole life, tremblingly sought solace in Ming Xiuwen’s embrace.

Oh, so this was the camaraderie among fellow sect members!

In the end, their eighty years of friendship were just her wishful thinking.

No matter what good deeds she had done, they never cared. All that mattered to them was Ren Huilan alone.

As long as Ren Huilan existed, Yin Yetong would forever be in the background.

Her cultivation was just a backdrop, her appearance was just a backdrop, and even her entire life was just a backdrop.

In the afterlife, Yin Yetong could still remember everything clearly. It was a world of strange lights and bustling prosperity, with wide and neat asphalt roads. Her spirit wandered through the air, occasionally dodging a metallic bird. Then she floated into a tall building, which turned out to be a bookstore. Although the fonts were slightly different from what she had learned, she could still understand the meaning if she read carefully.

Coincidentally, she happened to see a book titled “Legend of Ren Huilan Cultivation.”

The wind blew the pages at the right moment, and Yin Yetong saw her own name and many familiar contents. She hurriedly floated over, using her thoughts to flip through the pages and read carefully.

After who knows how long, she finally finished reading the entire book.

Her trembling hands couldn’t be restrained as she covered her eyes and sobbed loudly.

Unfortunately, she was already dead, and no matter how fiercely she cried, she couldn’t shed a single tear.

Indeed, she was just an insignificant character in “Legend of Ren Huilan Cultivation,” a cannon fodder who constantly opposed the female lead, Ren Huilan, in the early stages of the story! Her cultivation was inferior to Ren Huilan, her appearance was inferior to Ren Huilan, and her personality couldn’t compare to Ren Huilan’s lovable and endearing nature. Her role in the book was simply to act dumb and highlight the kindness and innocence of the female lead!

No wonder her diligent cultivation couldn’t match Ren Huilan’s speed of progress. No wonder her cautious words and actions couldn’t make the Sect Leader like her.

It turned out everything had already been predetermined.

Ren Huilan was destined to be the protagonist, the favored one of the Heavens, while Yin Yetong was destined to be the supporting character!

Why was the world so unjust?

Ren Huilan caused the death of her parents. Shouldn’t she be allowed to hate Ren Huilan in return?

Thinking back to the moment before her death, when the Sect Leader, whom she regarded as a father, gave her a fatal blow, Yin Yetong crouched on the ground, silently sobbing.

If she could start over, she would never again give hope to others. She would personally avenge her parents’ death!

As this thought arose, Yin Yetong’s soul suddenly plunged into a void. Countless meteors twinkled in the void, and Yin Yetong reached out, feeling as if she touched a bamboo scroll. The bamboo scroll touched her palm and disappeared in an instant. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a dense forest, with Ren Huilan still lying unconscious ahead.

Why did this scene feel so familiar? Unfortunately, she couldn’t recall it for the moment.

Yin Yetong blinked her eyes. Could it be that heaven took pity on her miserable past life and gave her a chance for revenge?

Her enemy was right in front of her!

Seeing no one around, Yin Yetong summoned her ultimate magic treasure, the Lightning Whip. She stared at the unconscious Ren Huilan, tightly gripping the whip, tears welling up in her eyes: It’s over, everything is finally over! Yin Yetong activated her spiritual energy, ready to strike with the whip, but suddenly, piercing pain surged from her dantian, causing her vision to darken. It felt as if her spine had been ripped away, leaving her collapsed on the ground.

The stabbing, tingling pain spread throughout her body, intensifying the familiar sensation.

Tiny beads of sweat gathered on Yin Yetong’s nose, falling with a drip onto the back of her hand, scorching like fire.

Her heartbeat skipped a beat, and her face turned pale.

Finally, she remembered.

This place was so familiar because she had experienced it before!

Back in the Spirit Sword Sect, just as she broke through the sixth layer of the meditation phase, she was about to challenge the level-three demon beast called the Infatuating Bee on Youming Mountain. She wouldn’t have been so impulsive, but Bai Xirao, her Senior Martial Brother, was about to celebrate his birthday, and Ren Huilan had prepared a gift for him: a Purple Jade Peal that could cure dozens of poisons. Yin Yetong didn’t want to be outdone by Ren Huilan, so she decided to hunt a Infatuating Bee and extract its stinger to give to Bai Xirao.

The stinger of the Infatuating Bee could cure a hundred poisons, which would make Ren Huilan’s Purple Jade Peal lose its prominence.

Filled with youthful enthusiasm, Yin Yetong headed toward Youming Mountain with her Lightning Whip in hand.

On the way, she ran into Ren Huilan.

Ren Huilan asked her where she was going, and Yin Yetong naturally didn’t answer. To Yin Yetong’s surprise, Ren Huilan immediately told Bai Xirao about it. Worried that Yin Yetong would face danger alone, Bai Xirao asked his Third Junior Brother, Zhou Simiao, to accompany her in search of the Infatuating Bee.

Curious and ignorant, Ren Huilan secretly followed along.

Yin Yetong’s strength was on par with the Infatuating Bee, and she fought it with all her might for two hours, exhausted. At the critical moment when she could have trapped the Infatuating Bee with her last formation talisman, Ren Huilan’s sudden interference disrupted her plan. The Infatuating Bee broke through the illusion formation and released a black mist from its stinger, poisoning both Yin Yetong and Ren Huilan.

Although the Infatuating Bee’s grade wasn’t high, its poison was exceptionally strange. It acted quickly and was highly toxic. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator would need to suppress it for half a month without an antidote to completely dissipate the poison.

Yin Yetong remembered that she and Ren Huilan were both poisoned at the same time. Zhou Simiao and Bai Xirao found them. And after hesitating for a moment, Bai Xirao carried Ren Huilan, while Zhou Simiao tightly held Yin Yetong in his embrace.

With her low cultivation, none of the four had an antidote. Once the poison took effect, their internal organs would be crushed within half an hour, with death as the result. They had to rely on dual cultivation, using sex to expel the toxins from their bodies.

What followed was the most painful and unbearable memory for Yin Yetong.

Zhou Simiao pressed down on her like an iron tower, making it difficult for her to breathe. The pain beneath her body made her hate Ren Huilan to the extreme.

If it weren’t for Ren Huilan, the outcome of her battle with the Infatuating Bee would have been uncertain.

Even if she lost, at worst she would have died from the poison, rather than... rather than being raped by Zhou Simiao...

The four of them disappeared for three days.

After three days, everyone tacitly ignored the incident as if it hadn’t happened. But that scoundrel Zhou Simiao, relishing in the pleasure, used the incident to blackmail Yin Yetong, forcing her to have sex with him every day. There were no secrets in the world, and the Sect Leader sensed that something was wrong. He found Ren Huilan, who hesitated for a moment and then revealed the truth, with many disciples present at that time. Suddenly, the Spirit Sword Sect erupted in chaos, and everyone discussed Yin Yetong and Zhou Simiao.

Zhou Simiao had no shame but felt pride. He drunkenly propagated that the Elder’s daughter was just like that, willingly submitting beneath him and so on.

The overwhelming sense of humiliation engulfed her.

Yin Yetong faced criticism and gossip from every fellow sect member, accusing her of being promiscuous, of being loose and depraved, of being despicable... Yin Yetong didn’t even know how she endured that period of time.

The stain on her life was unbearable. In “Legend of Ren Huilan Cultivation,” it was only mentioned briefly, “Yin Yetong usually bullies the kind-hearted Ren Huilan, but she didn’t expect that one day she would be the one being bullied. It’s true that evil begets evil.”

Evil?

What evil had she done?

Fortunately, everything is different now. Zhou Simiao and Bai Xirao hadn’t appeared yet, and she still had a chance to change.

Yin Yetong raised her hand and forcefully wiped away her tears.

“They call me evil... From now on, I’ll show you all what true evil is!”