Double penetration, plunder and hypnosis Entry - Chapter 2

Chapter Two: The Attribute System

Gu Qinghuan, having absorbed and refined the surging energy, was breathing heavily, her body trembling as though she had reached some unseen threshold. Moments later, she collapsed into Lin Yuan’s arms, her strength spent. After a time, she stirred, retrieving an item from the storage ring adorning her finger—a smooth, lustrous jade orb. Stroking her flat abdomen with a languid grace, she cast a coy glance at Lin Yuan, feigning indignation. “Little Yuan, you truly take your blessings for granted. Who in all of Yue would not vie to share my bed? Yet here you are, spurning me.”

She dangled the jade orb before him, a flicker of mock chagrin in her eyes. “You’ve forced your master to resort to trifling measures. This Yang-Locking Jade was crafted just for you, to seal your Pure Yang energy and preserve its precious essence.” Lin Yuan met her gaze with disdain. “If I could overpower you, I’d sooner cast it to the ground than let you have your way,” he retorted.

Gu Qinghuan, unfazed by his defiance, proceeded to employ the orb, sealing the pathways through which his vital energy might escape. A shiver coursed through her as a potent force surged within, the harvest sufficient to fuel her cultivation for days, perhaps weeks. With a satisfied air, she ran her fingers through her silken hair, her posture exuding a sultry ease. Her eyes lingered on Lin Yuan’s impassive face, her lips parting in a teasing whisper. “Your stubbornness only endears you further to me, Little Yuan.” Her fingertips grazed his cheek, as though she were admiring a rare treasure. “Alas, duty calls, and I must depart.”

With a graceful wave, several elegant robes drifted from a nearby rack. Gu Qinghuan rose lithely, shedding her gossamer shift to don the refined attire. She slipped into a white undergarment, then drew a pale blue outer robe over her shoulders, her hands deftly threading through the sleeves. A belt, embroidered with delicate patterns, cinched her slender waist, accentuating the striking contrast between her full bosom and narrow midriff—a curve that radiated allure. Finally, she lifted a translucent veil from the dressing table, draping it over her face. The veil, light as mist, obscured her peerless beauty while hinting at the contours of her brows, the bridge of her nose, and the subtle curve of her lips. This half-concealed visage lent her an enigmatic charm, more captivating than unveiled splendour.

Now adorned, she embodied the regal authority of the Tianji Dao Palace’s master, her earlier languor replaced by an aura of icy command. The passionate woman of moments ago seemed a fleeting illusion. Before departing, she gazed at Lin Yuan with a trace of reluctance. “Sect affairs summon me, else I would linger with you.” Lin Yuan’s voice dripped with sarcasm. “Linger? Are you not afraid I might perish under your care?”

She laughed softly. “With me at your side, death shall not claim you.” From her storage ring, she produced a jade box, placing it beside him. “This contains Vitality-Nourishing Pills. See that you take them.” Despite her possessive dominion over Lin Yuan, Gu Qinghuan spared no effort in his care, lavishing him with rare treasures as though they were common fare. This indulgence had preserved his mortal frame for over a century, his visage not only unmarred by time but refined to greater handsomeness. On occasion, she even provided him with Ten Thousand Whip Soup—a concoction of notorious potency. Its taste… Lin Yuan shuddered at the memory.

“Rest well until my return,” she murmured. With a rustle of robes, her figure vanished through the doorway, leaving Lin Yuan alone upon the Ten Thousand Year Cold Jade bed.

Time passed in silence. At length, Lin Yuan sat upright, his eyes falling on the jade box. Speaking to the air, he commanded, “System, exchange.” A voice, cool and mechanical, responded within his mind. ｢Exchange successful. 100 points acquired.｣ “How many points do I have now?” he asked. ｢Exactly 10,000 points.｣ His eyes gleamed with anticipation. “Enough for a ten-draw, then?” Without delay, he summoned the system’s interface.

Host: Lin Yuan

Realm: Qi Refining, Third Layer

Lifespan: 123 years (Potential lifespan: 847 years)

Attributes:

• Golden Attribute: Pure Yang Sacred Body (Experience: 100,000/100,000, Upgradeable): A physique imbued with the laws of the Great Dao, ideal for yang-based cultivation. It restores all conditions at sunrise and amplifies dual cultivation manifold.
• Purple Attribute: Hard-Earned Soft Rice (Experience: 14,876/50,000): Maintain your resolve. The fiercer your defiance, the greater women’s affection for you.
• Purple Attribute: Master of Amorous Affairs (Experience: 74,964/50,000): A century of such deeds has honed your ability to sway women you engage with.
• Inventory: None
• System Points: 10,000
• Attribute Experience: 0
• Lottery Wheel

This was Lin Yuan’s attribute system, his sole companion in captivity. Confined by Gu Qinghuan, he could not plunder attributes, leaving him with only these three. Attributes arose in three ways. First, through self-generation: Hard-Earned Soft Rice had emerged from his unyielding defiance of Gu Qinghuan, which, far from repelling her, deepened her fascination. Master of Amorous Affairs required no explanation—its origin was plain. Second, through plunder, which required either slaying an enemy or securing their absolute loyalty. Third, through the lottery.

Attributes were ranked by colour—white, green, blue, purple, gold, orange, red, and beyond—each tier influencing higher realms of cultivators. White attributes affected Qi Refining practitioners, but their sway waned against Foundation Establishment. Green influenced Foundation Establishment, blue affected Golden Core, purple reached Nascent Soul, and gold touched Spirit Transformation. Experience accrued with use, enabling upgrades. Lin Yuan had refrained from enhancing Pure Yang Sacred Body, wary of alerting Gu Qinghuan. Its golden tier already propelled her toward Spirit Transformation; an orange upgrade might elevate her to unthinkable heights, tightening her grip on him.

He navigated to the lottery wheel. His escape from Gu Qinghuan’s clutches hinged on this moment. ｢Consume 10,000 points for a draw? Yes/No｣. Without hesitation, he selected Yes. The wheel spun, and a chime resounded. ｢Congratulations! Acquired Golden Attribute: Two Realms!｣

Freedom… it begins now, he thought, his heart racing with resolve.