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Chapter 61 - 14.3

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Seeing the struggle, fear, and despair in her eyes turn into a hollow resignation—and even a hidden spark of longing—Mo Bai knew the timing was right.

He gave her no more time to think.

A hot, hard sensation pressed against the soft entrance she had never allowed anyone to visit. Because of the previous stimulation and fear, it was already slick and muddy.

Ye Lingling squeezed her eyes shut, turning her head away as tears flowed uncontrollably.

Mo Bai lowered his waist. Without any foreplay or tenderness, he entered her with an unyielding force that was steady and slow.

"Ah—!" A tearing pain instantly swept through Ye Lingling. She couldn't help but scream, her body arching like a shrimp as her hands grasped the cold stone platform helplessly. It hurt too much, as if her body were being split down the middle. Mo Bai's thick, veiny cock forced its way into her virgin-tight pussy, brutally stretching her narrow pink folds obscenely wide around the massive girth. The swollen head pried apart her delicate inner walls inch by inch, dragging roughly along every sensitive ridge and ridge as it burrowed deeper, until it slammed heavily against her cervix with crushing force, battering the entrance to her womb and sending sharp, aching shocks through her entire core. Her pussy lips clung tightly to the thick shaft, stretched thin and glistening, every throbbing vein pulsing against her convulsing flesh.

However, in the midst of this extreme pain, a sudden change occurred!

The runic array on her chest and abdomen suddenly erupted in brilliant golden-red light! What Mo Bai channeled into her body was not just a burning physical presence, but a torrential flood of extremely pure life energy and spirit power! This flood surged through their point of union, violently crashing into the depths of her abdomen, then exploded outward, following the paths of the runic array and surging straight toward the Nine-Heart Begonia martial soul above her chest!

"Ugh, ahhh—!" Ye Lingling's scream turned into a high-pitched, distorted wail. The sharp pain remained, but an indescribable sensation of her soul being filled—of life being forcibly injected into her—rose like a tsunami, drowning her in a scalding fullness!

Her Nine-Heart Begonia martial soul trembled violently. The ashen petals shed their deathly aura at a visible rate, becoming crystalline and translucent once more! Not only that, but the edges of the petals began to grow, their form shifting subtly. An unprecedented, vast, and warm aura of life emanated from the martial soul!

Mo Bai's movements became powerful and rhythmic. Each thrust seemed to hammer more life energy and strange "rule" imprints deep into her body, crashing into her rapidly transforming core. He pulled back until only the thick head remained inside her stretched entrance, then slammed forward again, the veiny shaft plunging balls-deep and pounding her cervix repeatedly with wet, obscene slaps, forcing her narrow channel to mold around his girth.

Ye Lingling's consciousness completely collapsed and drowned in a sea of pain, the fullness of life, and the increasingly unavoidable and strange pleasure brought by the repeated friction. She could no longer think; she could only passively endure, her throat letting out intermittent whimpers that were a mix of agony and bliss.

Deep within her body, a solid barrier shattered under the combined assault of internal and external energy!

Rank 40! Her spirit power, under the dual effects of the martial soul reshaping and this bizarre "treatment," had broken through!

As her rank broke through, the evolution of the Nine-Heart Begonia reached its zenith! The nine crystalline petals suddenly burst with a dazzling emerald light. Amidst the glow, the illusory shadows of a tenth, eleventh, and twelfth petal slowly condensed and took shape!

The Nine-Heart Begonia had evolved into the Twelve-Heart Begonia!

At the peak of this martial soul evolution and spirit power breakthrough, Mo Bai let out a low growl and pulled her close. His burning life essence poured into her like a floodgate opening, surging into the deepest part of her body to fuse entirely with her life origin and her evolved martial soul!

Simultaneously, a cold and majestic spiritual brand followed the erupting life essence and the connection of their souls, ruthlessly carving itself into the deepest part of Ye Lingling's soul, binding itself permanently to her newborn Twelve-Heart Begonia!

"Ugh, ahhhhh—!" Ye Lingling let out a long, raspy cry—a shrill scream of extreme pain, life-sublimation tremors, and the sharp pleasure of a hollow being filled. Her body tensed to the limit, then collapsed into total limpness, as if all her bones had been removed.

She gazed blankly at the silver-lit ceiling of the treatment room, gasping for air, her body still twitching involuntarily. Above her chest, the Twelve-Heart Begonia rotated slowly, radiating a warm and powerful light of life with no sign of wilting. Spirit power surged through her body, stabilizing at Rank 42.

Deep in her soul, the new brand glowed faintly, conveying a sense of absolute belonging, submission, and an endless dependence and... longing for the man beside her.

Mo Bai slowly withdrew from her body, stood up, and casually pulled on a robe. He looked down at Ye Lingling—who was sprawled like a pool of spring water on the platform, her eyes hollow yet slowly refocusing with complex emotions—and the corner of his mouth curled into an extremely faint, satisfied arc.

"How does it feel? Owner of the Twelve-Heart Begonia." His voice was slightly raspy from the aftermath.

"How does it feel?" he asked again, his voice unreadable.

Ye Lingling felt the spirit power flowing through her—purer and more vast than ever before. She felt the Twelve-Heart Begonia hovering above her, radiating a warm, powerful aura of life. Nine petals had become twelve, their form perfect, their light more restrained yet profound. Rank 42 spirit power was clearly imprinted in her senses. Life was no longer leaking away; instead, she felt an endless, self-sustaining vitality.

"Good... better than ever before," she whispered. Her voice was still raspy, but it carried a genuine, heartfelt tremor. "My life force... it's abundant. My spirit power... has grown so much. My martial soul... it really evolved."

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