Chapter 78: The Imperial Synergy and The Vanguard’s Farewell*

The heavy mahogany doors of the Head Manager’s office remained sealed.

Sound-isolation arrays hummed with a faint golden glow. Outside, deacons and disciples moved through the Resource Hall, completely unaware of what was happening inside.

The air inside the office warped under the collision of two primordial forces.

"Master..." Madam Shen whimpered.

Her crimson robes of authority lay discarded on the floor. She lay back against her massive desk, completely exposed.

Jade-like skin flushed deep pink. Heavy breasts heaved with every ragged breath.

Lin Tian stood between her parted thighs.

"We begin, my Queen."

He gripped her hips and claimed her with one powerful thrust.

"Ahhhhh! Master!"

Madam Shen threw her head back. Her inner walls clamped down on him with vice-like tightness.

A jolt of pure electricity shot up her spine.

At the moment of their union, the Primordial Yin-Yang Imperial Sutra roared to life inside Lin Tian.

A torrent of boiling Yang Qi surged from his core and poured directly into her.

"Circulate your Qi! Now!" he roared.

His hips snapped forward in a brutal rhythm. The heavy desk creaked and slid.

Smack! Splash!

Madam Shen bit her lip and channeled the Nine-Nether Sovereign Empress Art.

Ambient spiritual energy was violently sucked into her body and converted into absolute-zero Frost-Yin.

Normally the density would have frozen her meridians solid.

But Lin Tian’s Primordial Yang-Tyrant Body acted as an eternal furnace.

His boiling Yang crashed into her Frost-Yin. Golden fire melted blue frost, refined it, and fed pure life-giving power back into her pathways.

BOOM!

A visible spiritual vortex erupted around the desk. Golden light and icy-blue mist intertwined into a massive Yin-Yang Taiji symbol.

"Yes... Yes! Master, it feels like my soul is ascending!" Madam Shen sobbed.

Her nails dug deep into his back.

Every thrust sent purified spiritual essence washing over her bottlenecks. Physical friction became secondary to the spiritual ecstasy of their souls blending.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Lin Tian’s thrusts grew faster and deeper. Ledgers and jade boxes rattled off the desk and crashed to the floor.

The icy Empress of the Outer Sect was reduced to a writhing, whimpering mess of pure devotion.

"Take my essence, Shen! Break the barrier!" Lin Tian roared.

He drove forward with one final brutal thrust and erupted.

A heavy throb pulsed through him as a scalding flood of thick golden Primordial Essence shot deep into her womb.

At the same moment Madam Shen’s Profound Yin-Spirit Body climaxed violently. Pure icy-blue Yin nectar flooded into his Dantian.

CRACK!

The bottleneck that had trapped her at the peak of Qi Gathering Level 10 shattered.

Gaseous Qi inside her Dantian spun at terrifying speed, compressed, and liquefied into a small shimmering pool of azure liquid essence.

The absolute hallmark of Foundation Establishment.

WHOOSH!

A massive shockwave of icy-blue and golden light erupted from her body. The office shook as if struck by an earthquake.

Madam Shen threw her head back and let out a long cry filled with the majestic authority of a Foundation Establishment Matriarch.

Marrow cleansing began. Dark impurities were forced from her pores and instantly vaporized by residual Yang heat. Her skin became flawless glowing white jade. Any faint signs of aging vanished.

She had broken through to Foundation Establishment (Early Stage).

The feedback of pure refined Yin rushed back into Lin Tian.

Instead of rushing to build his own Foundation, he directed the power to carve new hidden pathways within his flesh.

RUMBLE!

His bones cracked like firecrackers. Muscles densified. The bottleneck of Level 10 shattered, yet his Qi remained gaseous, expanding into a vast boundless ocean.

He had stepped into the legendary 11th Layer of Qi Refining.

The glowing vortex slowly faded. Heavy silence filled the office.

Madam Shen lay limply on the desk, body twitching from aftershocks. Tears of absolute worship fell from her eyes.

She slid off the desk and knelt between his legs. Soft cheek pressed against his muscular thigh.

"Master..." she whispered. "You gave me a new life, a supreme technique, and now the Foundation Establishment Realm. I am no longer just your proxy. I am your eternal sword."

Lin Tian stroked her damp hair.

"Consolidate your realm, my Queen. Tomorrow the Inner Sect elders will sense your breakthrough. They will hand you the transfer orders. When you enter the Inner Sect Resource Hall, you will lay the groundwork for my arrival."

"I will conquer the Inner Sect’s logistics from the shadows," she promised. "By the time you ascend through the Tournament... the Inner Sect will already belong to you."

Hours later the office still carried the heavy scent of sex and spiritual ozone.

Madam Shen knelt again between Lin Tian’s thighs, breath ragged.

"My realm is stabilized. But I leave for the Inner Sect at dawn. The transfer orders will arrive with the sun."

A shadow of reluctance crossed her eyes.

"I do not know how many days or weeks it will take before you conquer the tournament and join me. I will starve without your essence, Master."

Lin Tian looked down at her. Even after the breakthrough his Primordial Yang-Tyrant Body still burned.

"If you are going to starve, my Queen, then you had better feast until you are completely full tonight."

Madam Shen’s eyes lit with pure delight.

She leaned forward and took him into her mouth without hesitation.

Lin Tian groaned as the scalding wet heat enveloped him.

She bobbed her head, tongue swirling, cheeks hollowing. Lewd wet sounds filled the sealed office.

Slurp... Guck... Slurp...

She took him deep enough to brush her throat. Saliva mixed with pre-cum. Her hands massaged his base while her mouth worked.

"Ah... Shen, your mouth is incredible."

Lin Tian’s fingers tangled in her silver-black hair, guiding her rhythm.

After several intense minutes he pulled her up. A thin string of saliva still connected them.

"Enough appetizers. Turn around."

Madam Shen turned. Lin Tian marched her to the massive arched window overlooking the Outer Sect.

He pressed her front flush against the cold glass. Heavy breasts squished against the pane. She was forced to arch, presenting her glistening rear.

"Look out there, Shen. That is your domain. You are their untouchable Matriarch. And right now I am going to breed you while you watch over them."

"Ahhh! Master... please!"

Lin Tian slammed forward, burying himself to the hilt in one ruthless thrust.

"AGHHHH! YES!"

Her walls clamped down hard.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

He pounded her from behind. Every thrust was deep and deliberate. He pulled almost out only to slam back against her cervix.

Madam Shen’s hands slipped on the glass, leaving sweaty prints. Mind blank. Neck arched.

"Fuck... you are so tight, Shen."

"Master... Master! Faster... please, break me!" she begged, pushing her hips back to take him deeper.

Lin Tian reached around and kneaded her bouncing breasts, pinching hardened nipples.

He lifted one of her legs, opening her wider, and pounded mercilessly.

The Yin-Yang synergy activated again. Massive currents of energy circulated between them.

"I’m cumming... Master, I’m cumming!"

Her walls spasmed violently. A fountain of icy-blue Yin nectar gushed around him.

Lin Tian buried himself to the hilt and erupted with a deep guttural growl.

Throb... Pulse... SQUIRT!

A torrential flood of thick boiling Yang essence filled her completely.

Madam Shen’s knees gave out. Only his grip on her waist kept her upright.

He stayed buried deep, letting the final pulses settle and consolidate their new realms.

Throughout the rest of the night he claimed her again—on the sofa, on the floor, once more against the desk—until every inch of her overflowed with his Yang Qi.

***

When the first rays of morning sun pierced the horizon, Madam Shen stood before a bronze mirror adjusting the high collar of her new Inner Sect crimson robes.

The mess of the night had been cleaned by a simple array.

Foundation Establishment had given her an ethereal, untouchable beauty. Silver-black hair pinned sharply. Expression returned to the cold calculating mask of the tyrannical Empress.

She turned to Lin Tian, who leaned against the window with arms crossed.

The icy mask melted.

She walked over, dropped to one knee, and pressed soft lips against his knuckles.

"My body and soul are entirely full of your grace, Master. The transfer orders have arrived. I must leave for the Inner Sect now."

"Go," Lin Tian commanded. "Establish your power in the Resource Hall. Gather intelligence on the Peak Masters. Prepare the board for my arrival."

"I will not fail you, my Sovereign."

With a graceful sweep of her crimson robes, the Vanguard of the Yin-Yang Empire walked out of the heavy doors and stepped into the light.

Lin Tian stood alone in the quiet office.

Lin Tian stood alone in the quiet office. He looked down at his own hands, feeling the monstrous, surging power of the 11th Layer of Qi Refining coursing through his veins.

The Outer Sect was his. His proxy was in place. The Inner Sect Tournament was only days away.

Lin Tian’s lips curled into a cold, predatory smile.

"Let the games begin."