I Spread my Genes to Level Up in the Apocalypse

"Why did you bring us to your bed?" Shi Lin yelped with an extremely frightened expression.

"Hehe."

Ray looked at the two with a meaningful expression: "What do you think it is because of?"

"You."

She pointed at Ray while trembling in disbelief and embarrassment, truly overwhelmed by the situation and unsure how to react for a moment.

Her master placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, gazing intently at Ray with a stern demeanour.

"Has the time finally come?"

"Of course. The time has finally come." Ray chuckled, a mysterious smile playing on his lips. "You don't seem surprised at all, though."

"Of course, I will not be surprised, seeing that you have so many descendants and…"

"Hey, hey." Ray shook his head. "It will sound like I am forcing you if I continue like this, so you can go wherever you like. I won't mess with you."

"Huh?" Shi Lin was stunned—utterly stunned.

"You really let us go?"

Xiao Yu spoke calmly, unlike her disciple, who was too flustered to process things.

"Of course, I can let you go. However, if you dare come back after that, then you will face consequences," Ray's eyes flashed ruthlessly. "You will become a mere outlet for my lust, only there to please me."

"What about my master?"

"I will also let her go."

"Alright."
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Xiao Yu agreed.

"Good." The space distorted around them as Ray snapped his fingers. His parting visage was a grin as he spoke: "I hope you won't regret it."

In the next moment, they blinked. When Shi Lin opened her eyes, she found herself in the outside world, accompanied by two women.

One was mature with a cold expression; her slender waist and wide hips accentuated by the cheongsam and long legs could drive any man wild. The other appeared to be older.

"He really let us go so easily?"

Her mind was filled with confusion as she looked at her master for an answer, but her master seemed just as bewildered.

"What should—?"

"What should we do now?" Before Shi Lin could finish her thought, Xiao Yu spoke to her master.

"Tell me what happened?"

The old woman frowned, still unsure of what had transpired. Before she could even appear, Ray had smitten her, and it took her an entire month to emerge from her coma. Although he had healed her, his power was not something that could be easily dealt with. Besides, why should he waste even a little of his energy on her?

"This…" Xiao Yu immediately began to recount her story to the old woman.

"So that's what happened?"

After hearing this, the old woman's face turned pale, her body started to tremble, and she nearly fell to the ground.

Xiao Yu's cold face immediately turned anxious as she supported her master, worry etched on her features.

"What happened, master?"

"You foolish disciple, do you know what you have done?" After stabilising herself, her words came out in an agitated rush, her spit flying through the air.

"I… I—" For a moment, a hint of confusion flickered across Xiao Yu's face.

"You know what that Ray person is, right?" The old woman's brows twitched, veins popping on her forehead.

She recalled taking Xiao Yu in as a child, recognizing her talent, but had forgotten that her disciple had never truly interacted with the outside world, leaving her void of shrewdness that could only be built from experience..

"Yes." Xiao Yu shuddered.

"The moves he made during his heavenly tribulation—everyone in the world could sense them. Didn't the Gods and even the Heavenly Dao sense it as well?"

"You… you are right." Xiao Yu shuddered as a terrifying idea emerged in her mind, making her face go even paler.

"Let's go."

The old woman sighed and shot forward, transforming into a beam of light.

"Master, what's wrong?" Shi Lin asked, her confusion evident.

Xiao Yu glanced back at her but kept moving forward without responding.

Still perplexed, Shi Lin quickly followed behind.

Soon, they arrived at their sect: "The Sword Supreme" sect. Their sect was vast, stretching far and wide, spanning even more than the Milky Way, making it one of the strongest sects in the entire cultivation world.

With abundant Qi, all of them practiced the sword day and night with rigorous training and seclusion. The whole place was flourishing with mighty Tier Nine elders in charge of teaching, and every cultivator's dream was to enter this blessed land—or at least, that should have been the case…

The three women looked at the raging flames that engulfed the entire place, the cries of men, women, and children resounding through the air.

"Nooo!" Shi Lin shouted, her eyes bloodshot as she walked forward in madness and tears.

"The traitors have come."

Shouts of millions of cultivators echoed through the sky. All cultivators in the world had gathered for a single purpose: to kill the traitors.

Instead of retreating, Shi Lin flew forward with unmatched ferocity.

All the cultivators sneered as they gathered their energy and unleashed a volley of attacks.

Instantly, the world was drained of color for her. Before the attacks could even land, her clothes were completely torn, and her skin flared in agony.

Shi Lin looked at this and smiled—at her final moment, or so she thought…

"Sigh."

An old voice echoed. Shi Lin looked up to see an old woman appear in front of her, taking all the attacks directed at her.

"Eh, Grandmaster."

Shi Lin was stunned for a moment before she ran, crying.

"You little brat, stay in your place," the old woman said as her parting words.

The attack landed, and she disappeared. Then, a small spark shot forward, and a clash resounded in the sky.

Shi Lin landed on her knees, her eyes full of tears.

"Why… how… let me die…"

She sobbed as a gentle hand rubbed her shoulder.

"Don't let her sacrifice be in vain," Xiao Yu spoke gently as she looked at her master. "She was strong—strong enough to proudly say that even against the world, she could fight below the level of Godhood."

"Oh, Master…" Shi Lin stood up, still sobbing but already collecting her thoughts. The battle raging on was simply too terrifying—something she wasn't even qualified to approach.

A ring was flung toward them, and an old voice echoed:

"Leave this old lady and go."

Xiao Yu's eyes widened before she swiftly made Shi Lin unconscious and carried her away.

"Where can we even go, master?" she murmured, her expression cold as if she were unmoved; however, that wasn't the case. Her mind only had one thought flowing through it.

The one she deeply disdained, the only place they would be safe from all these cultivators of the world:

"That bastard's place." She spoke with an angry tone, but within it was dread, a deep fear hidden beneath her shimmering eyes.

She looked behind her with gritted teeth and shot forward, carrying Shi Lin with her.

Soon, she saw the giant dome, with two civilizations—one in the sky and the other land—her pace quickened.

'Never in my mind did I think I'd come to this place again…'

Zhhhh!

A spark of lightning shot forward, stirring the clouds and breaking everything.

Xiao Yu turned and blocked with her flying sword, crying out with hatred, "Zang Wei."

The man in front of her was a golden-haired figure, his demeanor regal, and sparks flew everywhere. Two dragons shimmered like stars in his eyes. He looked at her with slight pity.

"I thought we would have been a perfect match, Yun'er. Too bad." Zang Wei shook his head.

"Bastard! When did I become your lover? You were just a bootlicker who only tried to pursue me. If you have the guts, then fight me one on one!" Xiao Yu shouted, her eyes shimmering. Time seemed to slow down as thousands of swords appeared, like needles in the sky.

Zang Wei felt a shiver down his back and gulped nervously.

"Brother Zang, don't worry. We're all here. Even if this traitor has made a deal with evil, her end is near."

Looking behind him, his confidence soared, and he smirked at her.

Then the fight began. For these cultivators, with levels exceeding Tier Ten and the highest reaching Tier Twelve, even if Time was frozen, it didn't affect them.

However, she could slow them down just enough, always making herself faster and more nimble. She dodged every attack with grace, her sword flying through the air like the grim reaper, reaping lives one after another.

Her moves were like a dance, and she seemed like a fairy from the immortal world, detached from any dirt or dust.

But before long, blood gushed from the corner of her lips. Her eyes fixed on the incoming attacks with bitterness. Her injuries had accumulated, and with the coordinated effort of hundreds of cultivators, her attacks slowed, weighed down by lethargy and nearing collapse.

Zang Wei transformed into a lightning dragon, attacking her with his ferocious claws, his eyes burning with lustful desire.

Xiao Yu instinctively closed her eyes as her life flashed before her.

Just then, a bold laugh rang out.

"It's not even been a day, but you've already come back. Are you really so eager?"

A massive finger, as tall as the sky, appeared, squashing everyone except Zang Wei.

Then, the two women's realities blurred before they found themselves in his room.

"Hello."

Seeing a smile on Ray's face, Xiao Yu's eyes widened, utterly terrified. But even then, she bowed.

"I can do anything and bear every consequence if you save my master."

"Are you sure?" Ray spoke in a mysterious tone.

Xiao Yu looked up with determined eyes, then began to crawl on all fours toward him.

Then she skilfully took down his trouser, his monster coming out and landed right on her nose, as it almost sizzled with heat.