And at that very moment....
Her eyelids.
Suddenly, it opened!
Awakening Wrath: The Sword Immortal's Memories and Humiliation
"Who are you?!"
A cold, angry female voice boomed through the cabin!
The woodcutter shuddered and abruptly lowered his head...
Ye Guyun opened his eyes!
Those were phoenix eyes, long and sharp, with deep black pupils. They were staring intently at the woodcutter, their eyes burning with boundless rage!
"You...beast...!"
Ye Guyun's voice was hoarse and trembling, clearly indicating that he had just regained his ability to speak and was not yet very proficient, but his anger was crystal clear!
The woodcutter was stunned.
He didn't expect her to wake up so suddenly, and he was even more surprised that her first words weren't "Where am I?" or "What happened?", but instead she directly asked him who he was!
This shows that...
She retained her memories from her previous life!
"You...you remember what happened before?"
The woodcutter asked tentatively.
"Remember?!"
Ye Guyun practically roared it out.
"Of course I remember! I remember I was undergoing tribulation... I remember being consumed by my inner demons and falling off a cliff... I remember..."
Her voice suddenly stopped, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.
"I remember... I should be dead... but why... why am I still alive?! And... and..."
She looked down at her body...
Then he froze.
She saw it...
Her naked body was tightly bound to a strange man with hemp rope;
Her legs were forced apart, wrapping around the other person's waist;
Her lower body... was being deeply penetrated by a thick, hard penis, which was throbbing inside her and continuously ejaculating hot fluid...
"No...no...this is impossible..."
Ye Guyun's voice began to tremble, and disbelief and terror welled up in his eyes...
"What...what did you do to me?!"
The woodcutter then realized what was happening and quickly said, "Don't panic... I'm your savior..."
"Help me?!"
Ye Guyun was almost going crazy.
"You call this saving lives?! You...you lowly mortal! How dare you...you actually dare to..."
She tried to struggle, but her body was tightly bound by ropes and she couldn't move at all.
She tried to circulate her spiritual energy, but found that the spiritual energy in her body was chaotic and could not be condensed at all.
She even tried to bite her tongue to commit suicide, but the woodcutter grabbed her chin and stopped her.
"Let me go! You beast! Let me go!"
Ye Guyun screamed frantically, tears welling up in his eyes...
Those were tears of humiliation, tears of anger, and... tears of despair.
From childhood to adulthood, she was a favored daughter of heaven, a core disciple of the Misty Sword Sect, and an object of admiration for countless people.
She dedicated her life to the way of the sword and was never touched by any man, not even held hands.
Her pride in her purity and innocence, the chastity she regarded as the essence of life...
Surprisingly, after her death, she was taken by a lowly woodcutter...
And not just once...
Judging from her physical condition, this beast must have done it to her many times!
"Kill me! Kill me!"
Ye Guyun shouted hoarsely...
"I'd rather die than live in this humiliation!"
The woodcutter panicked.
He never expected things to turn out this way.
According to the records on the parchment, a person who revives from the "corpse puppet" stage to the "living corpse" stage should lose most of their memories, retaining only some vague fragments of consciousness.
But Ye Guyun clearly retained all his memories from his previous life!
This was completely different from what he had expected!
"Calm down...let me explain..."
The woodcutter tried to comfort her.
"An explanation?! How else do you want to explain?!"
Ye Guyun glared at him angrily...
"You beast! Do you know what you've done? You've desecrated the corpse of a cultivator! You...you also..."
She couldn't continue speaking; tears kept streaming down her face.
The woodcutter was silent for a moment, then suddenly said:
"Do you want to die?"
Ye Guyun was taken aback.
The woodcutter continued, "But you won't die. Do you know why? Because you're neither alive nor dead. You're a 'Corpse Immortal' I resurrected using a secret method. Your life... was given to you by me."
"What..."
A flicker of fear crossed Ye Guyun's eyes.
The woodcutter pointed to the animal hide in the corner: "You're a cultivator, you should have heard of the 'corpse-raising technique,' right?"
Ye Guyun's face turned deathly pale instantly.
Corpse raising technique...
That's a forbidden secret technique of evil cultivators!
It is said that it is possible to refine deceased cultivators into corpse puppets that have no self-awareness and can only obey orders!
"You...you...you..."
"That's right."
The woodcutter nodded.
"I've been 'nurturing' you these past two days. My semen contains pure yang energy, which can revive your body. You're alive now entirely because of me."
"No...it's impossible..."
Ye Guyun couldn't believe it.
But she looked down at her own body.
Something definitely isn't right.
Although her body temperature has returned to normal, it still feels a bit lower than normal.
Her heartbeat had returned to normal, but the rhythm was very slow;
Although her breathing has returned to normal, she still feels like she doesn't really need to breathe...
and--
The penis was still inside her, and it was still throbbing and ejaculating...
But she didn't feel any disgust.
on the contrary--
She even felt a sense of...comfort?
No!
That's impossible!
How could she possibly feel comfortable with something like this?!
"You're lying to me...you must be lying to me..."
Ye Guyun shook his head desperately.
The woodcutter sighed, "I'm not lying to you. Feel your body for yourself. You can move and speak now, but your spiritual energy is chaotic and cannot circulate at all. This is the characteristic of a 'Corpse Immortal.'"
Ye Guyun fell silent.
She tried to circulate the spiritual energy within her body.
It was indeed chaotic, as if something had stirred it up into a mess.
She tried to gather her sword intent.
Complete failure, my mind went blank.
She tried to recall the cultivation techniques she had practiced...
The memory remains, but the body is completely unresponsive...
"No...this isn't real...this is just a nightmare..."
Ye Guyun muttered to himself, his eyes beginning to glaze over.
The woodcutter looked at her, feeling a pang of pity.
Although he did do many terrible things to her, he didn't want to destroy her completely.
He just wanted an obedient "woman" who could stay with him.
"Listen to me."
The woodcutter's tone softened somewhat.
"I know it's hard for you to accept all of this right now. But the fact is, you're in a 'zombie' state. You retain your memories and consciousness, but your body is no longer alive."
"you..."
"But this isn't a bad thing."
The woodcutter continued.
"I will continue to nurture you, restoring your spiritual power and fully reviving your body. Once you reach the 'Corpse Immortal' stage, you will be able to cultivate again, and your strength may even surpass that of your previous life."
Ye Guyun raised his head, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes: "Really?"
"real."
The woodcutter nodded.
"But there's one condition."
"What are the conditions?"
"You must listen to me."
The woodcutter stared into her eyes—
"Because the art of raising corpses has a rule—a blood pact is established between the 'master' and the 'corpse immortal.' Once the blood pact is established, your life and death are in my hands. If you disobey, I can kill you again at any time."
Ye Guyun's face turned deathly pale instantly.
"You...you're threatening me?"
"It's not a threat, it's a fact."
The woodcutter's tone was very calm.
"I saved you, I raised you, I gave you a second life. In exchange, you should listen to me. That's fair, isn't it?"
Ye Guyun remained silent for a long time.
Countless thoughts flashed through her mind...
Escape?
Impossible, she can't even circulate her spiritual energy right now.
Rebellion?
Even more impossible, she was bound tightly with hemp rope, and her genitals were...
Suicide?
She had just tried; this man wouldn't let her die.
So...
Only...
"I see."
Ye Guyun closed his eyes, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"I will...do as you say."
The woodcutter breathed a sigh of relief...
He reached out and gently wiped away her tears. "Very good. Let's establish a blood pact now."
"How do I establish a blood pact?"
Ye Guyun's voice was very weak.
The woodcutter took out his hunting knife from his pocket and made a cut in his palm.
Fresh blood flowed out.
Then he placed his hand on her forehead.
"According to the inscription on the animal parchment, all it takes is for my blood to touch your forehead, and for you to utter the words of the contract, to establish a blood pact."
He took a deep breath, then recited in an ancient and mysterious tone:
"With my blood as the bond, with your soul as the oath,
He took a deep breath, then recited in an ancient and mysterious tone:
"With my blood as the bond, with your soul as the oath,
we are bound together in life and death, master and servant.
Those who break this vow will be annihilated, their souls scattered, never to be reincarnated!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
The blood in the woodcutter's palm suddenly glowed red!
The red light spread rapidly, seeping into Ye Guyun's skin from her forehead and then spreading throughout her entire body!
"ah--!"
Ye Guyun let out a scream—
She felt a scorching energy invade her body and then rush straight into the depths of her soul!
That energy left a mysterious mark on her soul....
Those are the marks of a blood pact!
A few seconds later, the red light disappeared.
Ye Guyun was panting heavily, cold sweat beading on his forehead.
She could feel it.
A new "chain" has been added to the depths of her soul.
The other end of that chain was connected to the soul of the man before them.
With just a thought, he could use these chains to inflict unbearable pain on her, or even kill her outright...
"The blood pact has been established."
The woodcutter released his grip and looked at her...
"From this moment on, your life belongs to me."