The thirteenth dawn arrived in silence.
No thunder. No wind. Only a deep, bruised purple sky that pressed down like a hand on the throat. The mandalas across the Azure Cloud Sect had gone still—they no longer pulsed or glowed. They simply existed, a quiet, living network that breathed in time with the sect's twenty thousand souls. The air was warm, intimate, thick with the scent of sweat, cum, and the faint ozone of dying resistance. Every cultivator felt it settle in their chest, then lower—coiling in their dantian like a slow, possessive hand.
Shen Yuan stood on the dais.
He had not moved since the last ritual ended. His body gleamed under the purple light—muscles sharper, taller, veins faintly glowing with the qi of one hundred and ninety-one broken women and their offspring now grown to full maturity. The divine rod rested heavy between his thighs, thick veins pulsing slowly, already leaking at the tip. It twitched whenever a new primordial cultivator stepped into the plaza.
Five thousand disciples now filled the square and overflowed into the inner courtyards. Outer slaves knelt in perfect silence. Inner elites stood trembling, robes open, hands between their legs. Primordial ascetics—those who had sealed themselves away before the current heavens were born—emerged from hidden voids, auras flickering like dying stars.
The system spoke once, low and final.
[System Notification: Daily Breeding Show Day 13. Corrupt 13 New Disciples. Escalate to Dao's Fury Ritual: Defy Heavenly Backlash with Interactive Broadcasts. Mandatory: Progeny Legions Lead Corruptions (Direct Dao-Scans & Soul-Infusions). Reward: 1200x Qi Boost, Upgrade [Heavenly Depravity Eclipse] to Level 2 (Cataclysm Over All Daos). Bonus: Primordial Purity Avatar Detected – Corrupt for Nonuple Multiplier.]
Shen Yuan lifted his chin.
The mandalas flared once—deep purple—then dimmed to a slow, throbbing glow.
"Today," he said, voice carrying through every pavilion like a lover's breath against the ear, "the Dao rages."
A ripple of fear moved through the crowd.
He smiled—slow, cruel.
"Purity lightning descends. But we corrupt it."
He stepped forward.
"And we make it beg."
The progeny legions moved.
They were no longer young adults.
They were men and women—tall, beautiful, deadly. Each carried Shen Yuan's sharp features mixed with their mother's affinity. Lin Qing'er's twins had silver hair and cold smiles. Leng Yue's children shimmered with frost. Xiao Mei's moved like living wind. They spread out among the crowd and through the broadcast links—reaching into sealed chambers, into hidden halls, into the minds of those who thought distance would protect them.
One of them—a tall boy with nine fox tails—stepped into a primordial elder's private void through the broadcast nexus.
The elder rose in fury.
The boy placed a hand on his chest.
The elder's qi collapsed.
He dropped to his knees.
Cock hardening against his robe.
Eyes glazing.
The boy leaned close.
Whispered.
"Father says you hide. Now you feel."
Shen Yuan watched it all.
Then he spoke again.
"Bring the chosen."
Thirteen women were dragged forward by invisible threads of progeny qi.
They were not core elites.
They were the last remnants of heavenly order—sent to observe, to resist, to preserve the final shred of purity.
Dao Yue — dao jade matriarch, transcendent grace with dao seals.
Twin dao dragons, Dao Hua & Dao Mei — dao hybrids with dao breaths.
Dao Ting — dao sovereign, storm beauty with dao vows.
Dao Mo — dao devil, seductive with curses.
Nan Lan — southern peak nymph, curvaceous with universe oaths.
Dao Huo — dao maiden, scaled with dao hair.
Dao Hua — dao lotus alchemist, blooming poisons.
Tian Xue — dao vampire, pale with dao chains.
Dao Empress — daoqi immortal matron, supreme curves with daoqi seals.
Dao Dao Mei — dao avatar, innocent with virtue seals.
Dao Fairy — dao fairy, purity with dao seals.
Eternal Dao Mei — eternal dao, virtue with eternal seals.
Purity Avatar Ling — purity ling, innocence with purity seals.
Shen Yuan stepped down.
Walked to Dao Yue first.
She tried to summon her dao jade barrier.
It bloomed—beautiful, radiant.
Then withered as a progeny girl touched her shoulder.
Shen Yuan caught her chin.
Tilted her face up.
"You came to judge me," he murmured. "Now you'll beg."
He pushed her to her knees.
Her lips parted in shock.
He guided himself into her mouth.
She gagged—once.
Then moaned.
Deep.
Broken.
Her throat bulged obscenely.
Tears ran down her cheeks.
He held her head.
Fucked her face slowly.
Letting the broadcast capture every inch disappearing.
Every tear.
Every muffled whimper.
When he pulled out, strings of saliva connected them.
He turned her around.
Bent her over the dais edge.
Entered her from behind.
Her dao seals shattered on the first thrust.
Her belly bulged immediately—clear outline of his cock pressing against her skin.
She screamed.
Then pushed back.
Harder.
Faster.
When he came—flooding her womb until her belly rounded like a dao orb—her cultivation collapsed.
Then reformed.
Around him.
[Mind-Break: 100%. Dao Jade Cumdump #092 – Womb Property.]
The tattoo burned into her skin in glowing dao script.
The twins were next.
Dao Hua and Dao Mei were forced chest-to-chest.
Their dao scales pinned back by progeny hands.
Shen Yuan took them together.
Alternating.
Making their bodies rock in perfect rhythm.
Their dao cries turned to desperate moans.
When he filled them—first one, then the other—their bellies swelled in sync.
Twin tattoos appeared in dao gold.
#093 & #094.
Dao Ting snarled.
Dao qi surged.
Shen Yuan walked through it.
Grabbed her throat.
Forced her down.
Bent her over.
Entered her roughly.
Her dao vows cracked on the first thrust.
Her athletic body betrayed her—hips bucking back.
When he came inside her, her belly inflated like a dao storm.
She sobbed once—then smiled stupidly.
#095.
Dao Mo tried to curse.
Progeny hands caught her.
Pulled her solid.
Shen Yuan took her from behind—one hand on her throat, the other pressing her face to the marble.
Her curses shattered with every thrust.
When he filled her, her belly glowed dao violet.
#096.
Nan Lan tried to summon universe tides.
Progeny hands caught her.
Pulled her solid.
Shen Yuan took her from behind—one hand on her throat, the other pressing her face to the marble.
Her universe oaths shattered with every thrust.
When he filled her, her belly rounded cosmic blue.
#097.
Dao Huo exploded.
Dao qi roared.
Shen Yuan let it burn his skin—just enough to scar, just enough to heal instantly.
He fucked her through the dao.
Her defiance melted into desperate moans.
Her womb took him eagerly.
When he came, her belly swelled with dao-red light.
#098.
Dao Hua bloomed dao.
Progeny hands caught her.
Pulled her solid.
Shen Yuan took her from behind—one hand on her throat, the other pressing her face to the marble.
Her dao blooms shattered with every thrust.
When he filled her, her belly glowed dao violet.
#099.
Tian Xue thirsted.
Dao blood qi flared—trying to drain him.
He let her.
Then pushed deeper.
Her fangs grazed his neck—then she moaned instead.
When he came, her belly rounded dao crimson.
#100.
Dao Empress was last.
Her projection flickered in her pavilion.
Progeny hands reached through the broadcast.
Pulled her physical.
She crashed to her knees before Shen Yuan.
Her daoqi seals glowed in defiance.
He grabbed her hair.
Forced her mouth open.
Fucked her throat until daoqi turned to drool.
Then bent her over.
Entered her.
Her divinity seals cracked on the first thrust.
Her supreme body betrayed her—hips bucking back.
When he came inside her, her belly inflated like forged dao.
She sobbed once—then smiled stupidly.
#101.
The square was silent except for heavy breathing and dripping.
Shen Yuan stood.
Cum still leaked from the thirteen broken women.
Their bellies glowed in unison—already accelerating.
He looked at the crowd.
At the elders watching from distant pavilions.
Then he spoke.
"Tomorrow," he said softly, "the primordial bows."