"Urgh, Tianlong, don't make that face... it's too perverted!"

I paused mid-step, turning back to Yue with a grin that probably looked even more wicked than she thought.

Feng stood there with her pale cheeks flushed, her massive breasts heaving a bit as she crossed her arms like she was trying to scold me.

Mei was giggling behind her hand, vines twitching like they were in on the joke, and Yue just rolled her eyes, though I caught that little smirk on her bronze lips.

"What face?" I shot back, innocent as hell. "I'm just excited to teach our new friends some life lessons. You know, the kind that involve getting stronger without all the boring meditation crap."

Feng huffed, but her eyes had that spark—the same one she'd had when I'd pounded her against the wall earlier. "Just... don't scare them off. We need these people if we're building something real."

"Yeah," I said.

But again, looking towards all three of them, given how they handled the situation—especially since they didn't just stand in the background but actively participated in everything until now—it felt like a strange warmth and somewhat like I was lucky enough to get women who didn't just stand idly and do nothing.

For a moment, knowing that I shouldn't be a pervert even though my cock was twitching, I moved forward, pulling all three of them into a hug.

"Th-this pervert." Yue, as usual, was on her own tantrum, feeling my cock.

But again, what could I do?

These erections just showed how much I loved them.

"H-husband, you should bestow teaching to others." Mei, being the most adorable one for now, said this, causing me to remember that indeed I had a responsibility to care about.

I retreated, clasping her face before giving her forehead a kiss, then placed my palm gently on the cheeks of Feng and Yue before saying, "It might be awkward for others, but I hope you help me a bit just like you all did until now."

"Just go, we have your back... husband."

Though they had called me husband many times in bed, whenever I heard it from them outside, it felt nice.

Nice enough to remind me how I needed to deal with this nonsense crap of a cultivation world's rigid discipline set by those old fools who ascended to the upper realm, creating a mess in the lower one.

Here, if someone tried to ascend, others would either stop him or try to steal the opportunity.

Too much jealousy.

And as an Emperor who was about to ascend soon, I should spread love to others.

I winked at Yue, who just scoffed with a gentle nod, then leaped off the ridge, qi carrying me down like I was stepping on air.

The trainees below—Elder Liu's bunch and the other ragtag cultivators who'd bent the knee—looked up as I landed in front of them, dust kicking up around my feet.

They were a mixed bag: some wide-eyed kids barely out of Foundation Establishment, a few grizzled Nascent Soul types like Liu, all staring at me like I was about to eat them alive.

"Alright, listen up," I said, clapping my hands together loud enough to make a couple of them jump. "You've all sworn loyalty, which means you're part of the family now. And in this family, we don't do things the old way. No sitting in caves for decades, no scraping for pills that might blow up your dantian. We're gonna get you stronger, faster, and with a hell of a lot more fun."

Elder Liu cleared his throat, looking nervous but curious. "My Emperor, you mentioned... group cultivation? Is this some form of shared meditation array?"

I laughed, the sound booming out. "Meditation? Nah, that's for monks who hate their dicks. We're talking about the real path to power. The Dao of Dual Cultivation."

A ripple went through the crowd—whispers, wide eyes, a few red faces.

One young guy in the back looked like he'd just won the lottery, while a stern-looking woman disciple crossed her arms like she was ready to bolt.

"Dual cultivation?" Liu repeated, his old face turning a shade pink. "But that's... that's a disreputable path. Only rogue cultivators and demonic sects—"

"Wrong," I cut him off, pointing a finger at him. "That's what the big sects want you to think. They hoard the good stuff, tell you it's 'evil' or 'unstable' so you stay weak and loyal. But let me tell you something straight from a guy who's fucked his way to the Great Vehicle realm: dual cultivation isn't just about banging. It's about connection. Real, raw, balls-deep connection that makes your qi explode like nothing else."

The crowd went dead quiet.

I could hear a pin drop—or maybe that was someone's jaw hitting the dirt.

Yue, Mei, and Feng had floated down behind me by now, standing like my personal guard of hotness.

Yue was smirking, Mei blushing but nodding, Feng looking all serious like she was about to give a lecture.

"Think about it," I went on, pacing in front of them like I was telling a story around a campfire. "Your body's got yin and yang, right? Alone, you're balanced, but it's like eating plain rice every day—boring, and you don't grow much.

But throw in a partner? Someone whose energy meshes with yours? That's when the magic happens. You fuck, you share qi, you push each other higher. It's not just cumming your brains out—though that's a bonus—it's about trusting someone enough to let your essences mix. That's the great dao of it. Vulnerability makes you strong."

A few nods here and there, but most looked skeptical.

The stern woman raised her hand. "But Emperor, isn't it dangerous? I've heard stories of people getting drained dry, meridians wrecked..."

I grinned, snapping my fingers.

A soft glow lit up around me and my wives, our auras linking in golden threads that pulsed like heartbeats. "See this? That's harmony. Not draining—some cheap vampire shit. This is building each other up. My wives and I? We just banged our way through a heavenly tribulation. Heaven itself tried to smite us, and we made it cum first."

Gasps, laughs, a few choked coughs.

The young guy in the back was grinning like an idiot now.

"Perverted? Maybe," I admitted with a shrug. "But it works. And here's the philosophy part—the real dao. Dual cultivation ain't just sticking it in and hoping for the best. It's about balance. Yin and yang crashing together, creating something bigger than either alone. You gotta respect your partner, feel their flow, match it. Rush it, and yeah, you blow up. But get it right? You ascend faster than any pill or cave-sitting bullshit."

Feng stepped up, her voice cool and teacher-like. "The Emperor speaks truth. I was Mid-Nascent Soul, celibate for centuries. Thought purity was power. But one session with him..." She trailed off, cheeks pink, but her aura flared bright. "I jumped realms. It's not vulgar—it's evolution."

Mei chimed in, vines blooming around her like a demo. "It's natural, like plants growing together. Roots entwine, share nutrients. Stronger as one."

Yue just smirked. "Cuts the boring parts. Who wants to meditate when you can fuck your way to power?"

The crowd was hooked now—eyes lighting up, whispers turning excited.

I could see it: the seed planted.

But I wasn't done.

Time to demo.

"Pair up," I ordered. "Mixed, like I said. Trust me, it works best that way. We're starting simple—energy sharing through touch. No clothes off yet—that's advanced class."

They shuffled, some awkward, some eager.

Liu paired with the stern woman, who looked ready to bolt but stayed.

I walked among them, correcting grips, showing how to sync breaths.

"Feel that tingle? That's qi mixing. Push it, share it. Like foreplay—build slow."

One pair got it quick—a young guy and girl, their auras flickering together. "Whoa... I feel stronger already."

"See?" I called. "That's the dao. Connection over isolation. But again, you feel strong because you are taking energy from your partner, same for them too. This expands the dantian slowly, and that naturally causes accumulation of more qi... end result: breakthrough."

"Ahem." I coughed, given the sheer number of people here were clearly disciples unknown, and seeing faces of some dog-like disciple already expecting to do some nonsense shit.

They didn't realize that the moment they even thought of dual cultivation as just pounding and sex, it simply meant giving themselves into desire.

In that moment, the woman would suck them dry.

But given I was the one who told them about this method, I should clear it off in a clear tone. "From tomorrow, those dickheads with one hand on their dick and the other on their partner, piss off before I cut off your balls. Remember: this ain't just sex. It's power. Respect it, or it'll bite your ass."

As they practiced, buzzing with new energy, I felt the empire taking shape.

But then, a distant rumble—not thunder, but something bigger.

Scouts rushed in, faces pale.

"Emperor! The main Immortal Sect army—they're marching. Thousands strong, with war beasts and artifacts. They'll be here in days."

I grinned.

Perfect timing.

"Looks like class is dismissed early. Time for a field trip... to crush some old fools."

I snapped my fingers, vanishing the pleasure palace, clearly leaving one expanded domain separate.

Given my strength of early Great Vehicle realm, granting me power over dimensional control, I had created a dimension that attached that separate portion of the palace stitched to the knee of the main control center for the empire I planned to build.

The portal was simmering in the air while the main hub had returned to my hand.

"My little wife Mei," I turned towards my tightest little wife, who blinked in confusion before I said, "Shouldn't you be giving some trees and flowers to our upcoming guests?"

"...Hehe, yes, indeed. How clumsy of me." Mei moved with a smile before sitting and placing both hands on the ground.

And who knows where it came to her mind, but she said, "This is for ruining my Emperor's Empire!"

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