With Camille and Li Yue gone, the Saintess looked at Sora closely. Her eyes studied his face and his body as he lay there on the floor.
She didn't approach Sora, and neither did she touch him. She simply looked at him from a distance, not moving a single inch from where she was. It wasn't until two hours later that Sora finally woke up.
He opened his eyes and the first thing he noticed was that his body was all much better already. He felt like he was back to his peak.
Sora frowned a little, but he didn't check himself further as he noticed the figure near him.
He lifted his head and looked at the woman near him with curious eyes. The pupils in his eyes dilated as he looked at the incredible beauty before him.
Long and silky smooth black hair and piercing blood red eyes that contained a devilish innocence within them. Her deadly pale skin paired beautifully with her blood red eyes. Over one of her ears is a golden snake that was long and thin, it's mouth over her earlobe.
Her robe is made of a special silk, black in color with small details made with a white color. In one of her hands, the woman had a fan made of metal, pitch black in color.
She is an incredibly devilishly beautiful woman, ruining countries with just her beauty alone.
Her plump red lips parted and out flowed her cold and spring-like voice.
"Name."
She demanded.
Furrowing his eyebrows, Sora shook his head.
"Can I learn your name first?" Sora asked, studying the woman.
At Sora's words and expression, the woman widened her eyes. She was at a momentary loss of words, surprised at what had happened.
Her lips pressed against each other and the corner of her lips curled up.
"Cai Ling." She responded curtly. "Name."
Nodding, Sora smiled, "I am…"
Sora froze, unsure what to say. He had recently recovered a small portion of memories from his first life, and now it was conflicting with his identity. What should be his name?
Sora?
Or Heaven?
Gritting his teeth, Sora decided.
"My name is Heaven," Sora finally responded after a couple of seconds of waiting.
He chose that name based on a couple of reasons. Firstly, he felt a strong tie to it, bound to his very existence. Even his name Sora had some form of ties to it.
Secondly, he is going to use that name to wage war. War against whoever is backing up the old lady. Those Wills that she had mentioned and anyone else who will stand in his way.
It just infuriated Sora the more he thought about it. His family, every single family of his supposed incarnation, were all killed.
No… not supposed, by now he had figured that it was all real.
"His name doesn't matter, my disciple."
Sora was suddenly pulled from his thoughts as a piercingly sinister voice entered his ears. It brought with it a presence more chilling than that of Cai Ling's presence. The temperature of the room lowered and Sora could even see his breath in the air.
"Disciple greets master!"
Cai Ling stood up and bowed to her master, the sect leader of Yin Desires. She faced a certain direction, but when Sora turned his head to look, he saw nothing but the darkness of the room.
"Once you take his Yang essence, he will weaken considerably and die," the sinister voice resounded like whispers in the room.
Sora felt the voice was inducing pressure and terror, attacking his heart and suppressing his mind. But with just a deep breath and emptying his mind, Sora was able to maintain his calm and remain unaffected. He faked the expression of terror on his face and lowered his head.
"Yes master!"
Cai Ling nodded and listened to her master, but Sora could hear the hesitation in her voice. Whatever she was about to do to him, she didn't want to do it.
"Good. Let this master of yours help you," the voice said.
At its words, Sora felt a force wrap around him and lift him to the air. He felt completely powerless, every bit of strength was sucked from his body. A large bed sprouted out from nowhere, and chains appeared as well, linking themselves to his limbs and the corners of the beds.
Once he was chained, the force disappeared and he tried to break the chains. Yet even with his powerful strength, he couldn't do anything about it.
Suddenly, the room he and Cai Ling were in was filled with a sweet smell. Breathing it in, Sora felt his body turn numb and his thoughts turn hazy. The scent poured into his body and washed into his every muscle and blood.
The inner force that had recovered tried to combat the effects of the scent, but it proved useless as it was instantly crushed and thrown aside by the power within the scent.
"Now disciple, begin cultivating."
After saying so, the voice disappeared and the chilling temperature along with it.
Cai Ling and Sora were both panting, their eyes hazy and a light pink color within the pupils. Sora continued to try and resist it, but his body was burning and his manhood was standing tall and filled with indescribable might.
'An aphrodisiac?' Sora thought, his desire for a woman rising by the second. His gaze turned and he looked at the devilish Cai Long, her appearance becoming more bewitching by the second.
Her charming face was coated with a light red blush and her hazy eyes seemed to magnify the devilish innocence within them.
Cai Ling was taking deep breaths, calming herself with closed eyes, lasting much longer than Sora. Yet she as well fell under the effects of the aphrodisiac.
Her gaze turned to Sora, her eyes filled with unwillingness.
They were both at a point of no return. Desiring each other's body and no longer caring about anything. Cai Ling moved slowly, her movements radiating an amazing seductive charm.
"I'm sorry…" she whispered to Sora before she finally lost to her desires.
She ripped the clothes off Sora and she removed hers as well, tossing them across the room without a shred of elegance. Bodies pressed against each other, and their breaths warm and heavy.
As she jumped on Sora and began riding him, Sora's tiny bit of rationality was still present.
He felt and enjoyed every touch from Cai Ling, her warmth and soft skin. Her voice caused a fire to burn brighter within him.
Time passed and Sora's body was visibly thinning. He grew weaker and it was like he was growing older with every clap Cai Ling's body created when it made contact with Sora's.
The little bit of rationality could feel how Cai Ling was quite literally sucking everything from him. A formless power that sucked his strength and his very vitality.
Unconsciously, Sora was paying attention to it, understanding it. His body wanted to continue the little act he and Cai Ling were doing, to continue feeling her.
Through only a single point of connection, Sora's body heightened its senses to another level as it focused. It felt and sensed every way the muscle and flesh on Cai Ling, how they moved and operated. The way her blood flowed and the rhythm of her beating heart.
But something missing… it wasn't the way her flesh moved, or the flowing of her blood… it was something else.
Sora opened his eyes into thin openings, his eyes falling on Cai Ling's face. He could see her mouth moving, and her breath.
That was it!
His body responded and it began to pay attention to her breathing. His ears perked up and listened to the words that were flowing out from her mouth. Her breathing followed a certain rhythm and pattern, the words she spoke contained a formless profundity and were akin to chants.
An unknown language, one he wasn't aware of, but nonetheless sought to comprehend.
Time was ticking and Sora's body was on the verge of collapsing. Not even his powerful regeneration could keep up with Cai Ling's rate of absorption.
His golden eyes swirled and a breath of enlightenment finally struck him.
His breathing halted before continuing in a certain rhythm, different to Cai Ling's. His mouth opened and closed, a special chant flowing out, also completely different from Cai Ling's chant.
Sora continued to breathe in a special way, his chanting continuing until it reached a certain point when the chanting was engraved into his mind. His mouth stopped moving, but the chanting within his mind continued, louder than when he spoke it.
It grew louder and more resplendent with each flowing word before entirely solidifying and engraving itself into his heart as well.
The chanting, paired with the special breathing pattern, moved to affect his body.
He felt something within him begin to move. The very essence that Cai Ling was sucking out of him. The essence moved and it very mysteriously began to move within his body.
It took the energy and strength from other parts of his body and strengthened itself. When Cai Ling's power sucked his Yang essence, Sora could still feel a faint connection with it.
His Yang essence was being devoured by Cai Ling's Yin essence, strengthening her Yin essence and increasing it's size. With a slight thought, Sora's Yang essence moved and grabbed a small portion of her Yin essence before returning to his body.
The Yin and Yang essence within his body intertwined. His Yang essence didn't devour it like Cai Ling's Yin essence did with his Yang. Instead, his Yang essence used Cai Ling's Yin essence to purify itself.
They revolved and intertwined with each other, the Yin essence sucking out the 'impurities' within Sora's Yang essence and becoming larger. His control over his own Yang essence increased and along with the purity of his Yang essences.
It was a shame that there was a limit to this method.
The purer the essence of the other party, the purer one's own essence becomes. But Sora's new technique wasn't limited to that.
It works in tandem with the other party and works to purify each other. Two polar opposites purifying each other.
Cai Ling's technique might be good for strengthening her essence, but it's purity will always remain low.
With a small shift, Sora used whatever but of remaining Yang essence he had and poured it into Cai Ling's body. It robbed her of some Yin essence, wrapping around each other, Sora controlled the Yin essence and allowed both of their essences to work in synergy.
His Yang essence consumed the 'impurities' within the Yin essence and grew in size before becoming smaller once more as the Yin essence consumed the Yang essence's impurity. Working together in this cycle, the purity of both sides increased, their sizes decreasing in tandem.
The cycle continued, each returning to their original bodies before repeating the cycle.
Time passed and the process was entirely automatic, no longer needing Sora's meddling as it operated by itself. Sora solely focused on enjoying the pleasure he and Cai Ling were experiencing.
The high finally ended and both of them laid on the bed. Tired and drenched in sweat, both figures fell asleep after using up all their energy.
They remained in bed together all the way until the next morning.
The first to open their eyes was Sora.
His movements were still restricted, and all he could do was breathe and look around the room. He turned his head, looking at the spacious room that was made from top grade materials. Pristine and beautiful.
Turning his head once more, Sora looked at the beautiful woman beside him, Cai Ling. The devilish woman who was going to rob him of his life through taking his essence.
Although under the influence of her master and the aphrodisiac.
Rolling his eyes, Sora had already figured out that they were both victims to the mysterious master of Cai Ling.