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Immortal Verdant Sovereign

ruben_boneth Immortal Verdant Sovereign> Enter a lush, ancient world of cultivation, where the pursuit of immortality is paramount, yet the path to true power takes a decidedly… unconventional turn. Reborn as a young master of the Chen family, Alex finds himself blessed – or perhaps cursed – with the Verdant Venerable Immortal System. This unique system doesn't just offer the usual path to strength; it thrives on the subtle art of manipulation, the exquisite thrill of shared intimacy he orchestrates, and the darkly satisfying pleasure of observing desires unfold under his careful guidance. Meet his personal maid, a seemingly innocent loli with a petite upper frame contrasting with a surprisingly voluptuous and responsive backside. She is but the first piece in Alex's intricate game, her unwitting participation a key to unlocking greater power and deeper understanding of the verdant energies that flow through this world. Prepare to delve into a narrative where the traditional tenets of cultivation are twisted and intertwined with taboo desires. This is a world where #cuckload dynamics play out in secret shadows, where manipulation is a refined art form, and the thrill of #voyeurism offers a unique pathway to power. While the surface may shimmer with the promise of immortal ascendance, beneath lies a tapestry of hidden affections, carefully crafted scenarios, and the undeniable allure of watching boundaries blur. Expect to encounter characters exploring the complexities of desire, where consent may be a shifting landscape and the line between pleasure and humiliation becomes tantalizingly thin. You will find hints of various fetishes, a world where traditional cultivation is merely a backdrop for more intimate and unconventional pursuits. A Word to the Reader: Before you venture further, be warned: this novel delves into themes that may be considered provocative and unconventional. If concepts such as cuckload, manipulation, or voyeurism are not to your taste, we kindly suggest this story may not be for you. However, if you are intrigued by the darker shades of desire and the intricate dance of power, then step into the world of the Verdant Sovereign. Every reader has the right to choose their stories, and every author the freedom to write them. Proceed with an open mind and understand the nature of the content that lies ahead.
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Perfect immortal

Perfect Immortal: Chapter One — Birth in the Abyss Realm of Ten Desolations — Veiled Abyss Valley Thunder roared across the heavens. Beneath a black sky pierced by a triple eclipse, the mountains cried and the stars trembled. Amidst a storm of violet lightning and blood rain, a woman screamed—not in fear, but in defiance. Her robes were torn and stained with sacred blood, her long silver hair clinging to her face. She clutched her swollen belly, breath ragged, as a tear rolled down her cheek and sizzled against the burning ground. "Even the heavens fear him… You are destined to be hunted… But you will live, my son." The woman was Shen Liyue, last of the Void Oracles, hidden deep in the Veiled Abyss Valley. Around her, space itself trembled. Shadowy figures in silver armor circled from above, bearing the symbol of the Heavenly Vow Sect—a cracked ring swallowing a star. One among them descended slowly, face half-covered by a mask of bone. "You, Shen Liyue, have broken the Pact. That child must not be born." She spat blood, then smiled. "You sealed my husband’s fate. But this one… is beyond fate." Lightning struck as her scream echoed through the skies. The storm parted. A child was born—silent. No cries. No breath. No heartbeat. Yet, he opened his eyes, black as the abyss, glowing faintly violet. Space cracked around him. The masked man stepped back, trembling. "W-what is this aura…" But the woman was already gone. With her last breath, she whispered a name into the child’s ear and tossed him into the chasm of the Veiled Abyss. > “Xian Wuheng… never let the heavens write your path.” He fell—through space, through time, into the Void Beyond the Sky. Where no child should have survived. But he did. --- Years Later — Outer Mortal Realm A small village called Dustbone Hamlet lived in the shadow of a broken mountain. One rainy night, a boy in ragged robes stood atop the cliffs, staring into the dark clouds, eyes glowing faintly violet. He had no family. No name. Only an old whisper echoed in his dreams: “Never let the heavens write your path.
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