The world of killing gods and the sharingan

Lin Xing had been absorbing blood essence day and night, and finally reached a bottleneck, the limit. The blood essence of ordinary wild beasts no longer had any effect on the Mangekyo Sharingan. That Taiji Bagua diagram had merely become a bit brighter, with no other significant changes.

"Where is my Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan?! Where is my Rinnegan?!"

Lin Xing shouted towards the sky, leaving only a series of lonely echoes.

"Mommy, what's that big brother doing?" A naive little girl who couldn't understand Lin Xing's great ambition asked.

"Don't mind him. That man has gone crazy," an old woman replied, hugging the child tightly as if fearing a wolf might carry her away.

Lin Xing shot an angry glance at the ignorant mother - daughter pair and walked away indignantly.

Damn it! The great goals of a transmigrator are beyond the comprehension of you low - lifes!!

Lin Xing walked briskly, his steps swift. He stopped in front of a magnificent building.

The Red Flower Tower.

A rather vulgar name for an equally vulgar establishment.

The girls, with disheveled clothes and half - exposed collarbones, stood at the entrance. Their fair skin was so tempting that one couldn't resist the urge to kiss it, and then... Hmm! You know what I mean!

Lin Xing swallowed hard, and to his shame, his lower body reacted. After months of massive blood - essence absorption, his vital energy was so exuberant that it seemed on the verge of bursting into flames. He often woke up in the middle of the night to find his lower body in a mess.

He, a virgin in three lifetimes, despite his great abilities, had never even touched a woman's breast! The only time he had touched a girl's hand was when it was a three - year - old neighbor's little sister!

How could a transmigrator maintain his dignity like this!!

We need a revolution!

We want to enjoy the pleasures of the flesh!

A fierce struggle raged within Lin Xing's heart. The war between morality and desire was like roaring waves, crashing violently.

"Sir, come in and take a look..."

A coquettish voice whispered in Lin Xing's ear. He turned around and saw two plump mounds and the alluring, seemingly bottomless gully in between.

Indeed, the most spectacular scenery lies in perilous places!!

Lin Xing was stunned, allowing the woman to pull him into the long - awaited paradise.

She pulled me in! She pulled me in! Lin Xing kept justifying himself.

"Sir, what kind of service would you like?" The woman pressed her full bosom against Lin Xing, constantly taking liberties with him. Her behavior was like teasing an innocent young man!

Damn it! Isn't this the wrong way around?

Lin Xing steeled his heart, and his "Dragon - Claw Hand" shot out so fast that it was barely visible, like a dragon emerging from the water or an arrow leaving the bow. At this moment, Lin Xing was even surprised by his own ghostly speed!

"Ah..." A soft moan trembled and drifted in Lin Xing's ear.

The soft, plump mass felt like butter. The thin gauze not only failed to block his touch but added a bit more allure. The smooth, tender flesh squeezed out from between his fingers, as white as agar.

"Be gentle, sir..."

The enchanting voice floated again, so bewitching that it seemed to steal one's soul. Lin Xing clearly felt a wisp of spiritual energy slowly penetrate his body through the tips of the charming woman's fingers.

His mind jolted, and Lin Xing was so frightened that his soul almost left his body!

The Demonic Sect!

This woman must be from the Demonic Sect!

And this soul - captivating and enchanting technique was likely from the Hehuan Sect!

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!!

Lin Xing mentally cursed the ancestors of the Hehuan Sect for eighteen generations.

I just wanted to have some fun. How did I end up in such a mess?

Is there no justice in this world?!

What couldn't the Hehuan Sect do? Why did they have to run such a morally corrupt place? They deserve to be classified as part of the Demonic Sect!

Also, isn't the Hehuan Sect only focused on cultivating enchanting techniques? Weren't they supposed to have nothing to do with methods like absorbing yang to replenish yin? Why are they doing this?

Damn it!

Quickly calming himself down, Lin Xing started thinking about countermeasures.

Although his Taiji Xuanqing Dao skills were a bit lacking, he had achieved some success with the ninja powers from the other world. So, what was there to be afraid of?

So, Lin Xing decided to play along, pretending to be under her control.

Of course, he wasn't going to miss the chance to take advantage. Lin Xing's lecherous hands stealthily reached into the thin veil, exploring the hidden secrets.

"You're so naughty, sir..."

Lin Xing caught a fleeting look of disgust in the beauty's eyes. Well, the more you dislike it, the more I'll do it!

Advance! Advance!

One of his lecherous hands pushed forward, and suddenly, it touched something hard.

What? This is - Lin Xing's heart started pounding rapidly. It felt as if a huge wave was surging in his chest. His face turned bright red. No matter how profound his Daoist skills were, he couldn't resist this most primitive temptation!!

Good heavens! You've been so kind to me!!!!

With a loud thud, Lin Xing's body was flung into the air. Tables, chairs, and benches flashed before his eyes, and finally, he landed on a table.

Damn it! If it weren't for the need to gather intelligence, I'd slap you three hard! Lin Xing thought viciously.

Lin Xing closed his eyes and adopted the ultimate strategy - pretending to be unconscious.

He originally planned to pretend to be dead, but unfortunately, that was a rather difficult technique, and Lin Xing wasn't capable of it yet.

He couldn't exactly make his body temperature disappear, could he?

"Take him away!" The woman shouted, and immediately, several heavily - made - up maids appeared.

"Sister Mei'er, what should we do with this man?"

So her name is Mei'er. She's quite good - looking, Lin Xing thought.

Mei'er thought for a moment and said, "This fool isn't dead yet. Take him down and give him to Junior Sister Ping'er. She's been in the sect for so long. It's time she got her hands dirty."

"Alright."

Lin Xing was dragged away as if he were a corpse. His head bounced up and down, making numerous intimate contacts with the ground. Even with his eyes closed, he saw countless dancing stars.

No, I have to endure! Once I figure out their background,I'll get both money and beauty! What's this small setback in comparison!

With this great dream comparable to saving humanity, Lin Xing was taken to the backyard.