NOVEL NEXT Chapter 251 - A Tiger-Kin
Without warning, Tianlong inhaled sharply and snapped his fingers.
SNAP
The sound echoed through the forest with unnatural clarity, and reality responded.
The Pleasure Palace materialized around them in an explosion of crimson light.
The barren wasteland—one hour ago, before his vitality surges had manifested life—vanished, replaced by an opulent chamber with walls of polished black stone inlaid with gold.
Mirrors formed on every surface—ceiling, walls, even portions of the floor—reflecting their naked bodies from dozens of angles.
Multiple reflections of Akane's massive, jiggling breasts. Yu Xiang's thick ass raised in the air. His own muscular body and throbbing cock glistening with precum and saliva.
And in the center of it all, a massive bed appeared.
The sheets were deep crimson silk, so luxurious they seemed to absorb light rather than reflect it.
The mattress was enormous, easily large enough to accommodate a dozen people.
WHOOSH
Tianlong's hand moved before anyone could react. His grip closed around Akane's slender waist—fingers nearly touching around her middle—and he threw her.
Her voluptuous body flew through the air, those massive breasts bouncing wildly in different directions, her thick ass and thighs jiggling like jelly.
She spun once through the air before landing on the bed with a heavy impact that made the entire frame creak and groan under the weight of her curves.
THUD
"Kyaaah!" Akane's surprised cry filled the chamber as she bounced on the mattress once, twice, her whole body rippling like water from the throw.
Her breasts bounced up and slapped against her face before falling back down, spreading to the sides of her chest like massive water balloons.
Her thick thighs spread naturally, revealing her absolutely drenched hairy pussy—pink, puffy lips spread open and glistening, her swollen clitoris peeking out from its hood, begging for attention.
Her golden eyes went wide with shock as she looked around the transformed space, then down at herself sprawled on the crimson sheets like a sacrificial offering. "H-Husband, what—"
"Stop."
The single word cut through the air like a blade.
Tianlong's hand moved to Yu Xiang's head, his fingers tangling roughly in her dark hair as he pulled her mouth away from his balls.
POP
The wet, obscene sound of her swollen lips releasing his sack echoed in the chamber.
A thick string of saliva connected her mouth to his balls for a long moment before breaking, leaving her chin absolutely drenched, drool running down to coat the tops of her heavy breasts.
"Emperor?" Yu Xiang's voice was confused, breathless, her lips swollen and bright red from sucking so hard and long.
Tears had formed at the corners of her eyes from the effort of taking his balls so deep into her mouth, mixed with drool that had run up to her cheeks.
Her face was a complete mess—eyes glazed, cheeks flushed, mouth open and panting. "W-Wait, why did you—"
But he didn't answer. Tianlong had already moved.
He walked toward the bed with deliberate steps, his massive cock still hard and glistening, though slowly becoming semi-hard due to the experience of death.
The mirrors reflected his muscular form from every angle—abs carved from stone, shoulders broad enough to make women feel small, that thick shaft swinging between his legs.
When he reached the bed, he sat down on the edge with controlled precision.
His hand came up to his forehead, fingers pressing against his temples as he exhaled slowly.
'System, what was the power level of that woman?' he muttered, his voice low and rough. The familiar blue interface materialized before his vision.
Unlike the usual brief notifications, this time the system screen expanded into a comprehensive display.
[DISPLAYING FULL PROFILE]
The screen flickered with golden light before stabilizing into a detailed breakdown that hung in the air like a holographic display:
TARGET PROFILE
Name: Sabrina Raphael
Species: Tiger Kin - White Siberian Variant
Bloodline Purity: 87% (Ancient Lineage)
Age: 3470 Years
Cultivation Path: Body Cultivation Specialist
Current Realm: Eight Gates Liberation Realm (Peak Stage)
Body Cultivation Level: Eighth Gate Opened - 'Gate of Death' (80% Mastery)
Qi Cultivation Level: None (Pure Body Cultivator)
Physical Stats:
- Strength: 15,000 (Peak Great Vehicle Realm Equivalent)
- Speed: 18,000 (Exceeds Host by 3x)
- Durability: 22,000 (Can withstand Mahayana-level attacks)
- Regeneration: Master-Tier (Limb regrowth in 30 seconds)
Special Abilities:
- Feral Transformation (Tiger Beast Form)
- Killing Intent Manifestation
- Death Gate Burst (10-second power multiplication x50)
- Absolute Physical Immunity (No Qi-based protection needed)
Threat Level: EXTREME
'Huh?' Tianlong blinked. His eyes looked toward the stat window in front of him with so much detail that had never appeared before, none for any of his past wives nor whenever he tried to inquire of the system, prompting him to ask, 'Why is it so detailed?'
He started to read through the stats, the name of the woman, the bloodline purity, while the system gave a reply that stopped his fingers.
[System Upgraded because the quality of partners in this realm reached SS-Rank]
'What?' Tianlong's voice came out sharper than he intended, his crimson-gold eyes narrowing at the floating blue interface.
As he heard that his system was showing more detail in the status window due to the women in this place, which he initially thought was filled with beasts, possessed SS-rank potential made him, for a moment, feel it absurd.
Simply because he thought that the system never showed such detail for Kitsune Yuki or other of his women whom he met. Naturally, through the harem harmony and continuous dual cultivation, their potential also had been increased. So presently, all of them must be over S Rank in potential.
[AFFIRMATIVE. ALL CURRENT PARTNERS POSSESS SS-RANK POTENTIAL]
'Then why for them no such status...' His internal monologue spiraled as he stared at the stats still hovering before him.
The dual cultivation technique wasn't just for his benefit—it enhanced his partners too, pushing their bodies and cultivation bases to new heights with every session.
[CLARIFICATION REQUIRED]
[The present partners have been upgraded by host in their potential, and not every woman in the lower realm possesses double S rank as their potential for system to reach bare minimum condition to upgrade.]
'The base quality...?' he muttered, his voice hollow. 'You're saying every woman here...'
[CORRECT. System has detected the baseline potential of women in this realm being SS-Rank, meeting conditions for system upgrade.]
[Host's WIVES BASELINE POTENTIAL WILL REACH SSS-RANK ONCE THEY GIVE BIRTH TO HOST'S BLOOD]
[UNTIL THEN THEY ARE MERELY AVERAGE FOR THIS REALM'S STANDARDS]
'Haah... now don't tell me that means...' His voice dropped to barely above a whisper. 'The upper realm would have SSS-rank quality? As their baseline?'
[INDEED]
A single word. That's all it took.
The silence that followed was deafening.
Tianlong sat there on the edge of that massive crimson bed, completely naked, his semi-hard cock resting against his thigh, mirrors reflecting his muscular form from every conceivable angle—and none of it mattered.
His mind was somewhere else entirely.
The blue system interface floated before him, unchanging, patient, waiting for his next command or question.
But he had none.
Just... silence.
The kind of silence that pressed down on your chest and made breathing feel like work.
"Umnh... What happened?" The soft, concerned voice pulled him partially from his spiraling thoughts.
Tianlong didn't move. Didn't acknowledge the sound. His eyes remained locked on the system screen, reading and rereading those stats as if they might change if he looked hard enough.
"Emperor?"
This time the voice was closer. Warmer.
He felt it before he saw it—the bed shifting as weight pressed down on his right side.
Then suddenly, softness. Warmth. The overwhelming sensation of massive tits pressing against his arm and side.
Before came a soft woman's muffle, "Mmmh... husband?"