The fifteenth dawn was not a dawn at all.
It was the absence of everything.
The Azure Cloud Sect had become a void within a void. The sky no longer existed—only an endless black that pressed down like a hand over the mouth. The mandalas, once glowing, now simply were: silent, omnipresent, a second skin over every stone, every wall, every living thing. The air had no temperature. It simply existed—thick, intimate, carrying the scent of sweat, cum, broken purity, and something older: the faint, dying echo of genesis itself.
Shen Yuan stood alone on what used to be the central dais.
His body had transcended mortal limits. Taller, broader, skin faintly luminous with the qi of one hundred and thirty-six broken women and their offspring now grown to full maturity—tall, beautiful, deadly. The divine rod hung heavy between his thighs, thick veins pulsing slowly, already leaking at the tip. It twitched whenever a new primordial cultivator materialized from the black.
Twenty thousand souls filled the square and overflowed into the shattered voids beyond. Outer slaves knelt in perfect silence, eyes glazed, mouths open. Inner elites stood trembling, robes long discarded, hands between their legs. Primordial ascetics—beings older than the current heavens—emerged from cracked space, auras flickering like candles about to go out.
The system spoke once, low and intimate, almost tender.
[System Notification: Daily Breeding Show Day 15. Corrupt 15 New Disciples. Escalate to Origin's Fall Ritual: Eclipse the Primordial Origin with Full Nexus Collapse. Mandatory: Progeny Legions as Final Vanguards (Offspring Direct Origin-Annihilation & Soul-Eclipse). Reward: 1400x Qi Boost, Unlock [Origin Depravity Abyss] (Corruption of All Existence). Bonus: True Origin Sovereign Detected – Corrupt for Undecuple Multiplier.]
Shen Yuan lifted his chin.
The darkness answered.
"Azure Cloud," he said, voice soft, carrying through every void like a lover's breath against the ear, "the origin falls today."
A ripple of fear moved through the crowd—silent, collective, absolute.
He smiled—slow, cruel.
"Your primordials watch. Your absolutes watch. Your genesis watches."
He stepped forward.
"And they will kneel."
The progeny legions moved.
They were no longer children, no longer adolescents.
They were gods—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, knowing 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 voids, into hidden origins, into the minds of those who thought eternity 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."
Fifteen women were dragged forward by invisible threads of progeny qi.
They were not heavenly remnants.
They were the last existences before existence—primordial beings older than dao, older than heavens.
True Origin Yue — true origin jade sovereign, absolute matriarch with genesis seals.
Twin true origin dragons, Zhen Hua & Zhen Mei — scaled absolute hybrids with genesis breaths.
Zhen Ting — true origin domain sovereign, storm absolute with genesis vows.
Zhen Mo — true origin devil, seductive with primordial curses.
Dong Lan — eastern origin nymph, curvaceous with absolute oaths.
Zhen Huo — true origin core maiden, scaled with origin flame.
Zhen Hua — true origin lotus alchemist, blooming genesis poisons.
Zhen Xue — true origin blood vampire, pale with primordial chains.
Zhen Empress — zhenqi immortal matron, supreme curves with zhenqi genesis seals.
Zhen Dao Mei — zhen dao avatar, innocent with origin virtue seals.
True Origin Fairy — true origin fairy, purity with primordial seals.
Eternal True Origin Mei — eternal true origin, virtue with eternal seals.
Absolute Purity Sovereign — absolute ling, supreme innocence with purity origin seals.
Dao True Origin Ling — dao true origin ling, virtue with dao primordial seals.
Origin Absolute Sovereign — origin absolute sovereign, the true detected entity.
Shen Yuan stepped down.
Walked to True Origin Yue first.
She tried to summon her true origin jade barrier.
It bloomed—absolute, 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 genesis 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 true origin orb—her existence collapsed.
Then reformed.
Around him.
[Mind-Break: 100%. True Origin Jade Cumdump #106 – Womb Property.]
The tattoo burned into her skin in glowing genesis script.
The twins were next.
Zhen Hua and Zhen Mei were forced chest-to-chest.
Their absolute scales pinned back by progeny hands.
Shen Yuan took them together.
Alternating.
Making their bodies rock in perfect rhythm.
Their genesis cries turned to desperate moans.
When he filled them—first one, then the other—their bellies swelled in sync.
Twin tattoos appeared in absolute gold.
#107 & #108.
Zhen Ting snarled.
Absolute qi surged.
Shen Yuan walked through it.
Grabbed her throat.
Forced her down.
Bent her over.
Entered her roughly.
Her genesis vows cracked on the first thrust.
Her athletic body betrayed her—hips bucking back.
When he came inside her, her belly inflated like an absolute storm.
She sobbed once—then smiled stupidly.
#109.
Zhen 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 absolute violet.
#110.
Dong Lan tried to summon absolute 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 absolute oaths shattered with every thrust.
When he filled her, her belly rounded cosmic blue.
#111.
Zhen Huo exploded.
Origin qi roared.
Shen Yuan let it burn his skin—just enough to scar, just enough to heal instantly.
He fucked her through the origin.
Her defiance melted into desperate moans.
Her womb took him eagerly.
When he came, her belly swelled with origin-red light.
#112.
Zhen Hua bloomed absolute.
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 absolute blooms shattered with every thrust.
When he filled her, her belly glowed absolute violet.
#113.
Zhen Xue thirsted.
Origin 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 origin crimson.
#114.
Zhen Empress was last.
Her projection flickered in her void.
Progeny hands reached through the broadcast.
Pulled her physical.
She crashed to her knees before Shen Yuan.
Her zhenqi seals glowed in defiance.
He grabbed her hair.
Forced her mouth open.
Fucked her throat until zhenqi turned to drool.
Then bent her over.
Entered her.
Her genesis seals cracked on the first thrust.
Her supreme body betrayed her—hips bucking back.
When he came inside her, her belly inflated like forged origin.
She sobbed once—then smiled stupidly.
#115.
The square was silent except for heavy breathing and dripping.
Shen Yuan stood.
Cum still leaked from the fourteen broken women.
Their bellies glowed in unison—already accelerating.
He looked at the crowd.
At the elders watching from distant voids.
Then he spoke.
"Tomorrow," he said softly, "existence kneels."