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Binding the Gods - The Rise of Humanity

Author: 写小说的新人Latest chapter: 第58章 女奴之间的矛盾
Word Count: 276,212字
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A young man, unable to cultivate, inherits the legacy of a god-binding lineage. He trains various powerhouses from the human, demon, and魔族 races, turning them into his female slaves and subordinates. Military commanders, noble ladies, heirs of ancient demon bloodlines, and demon empresses all become his rope slaves, subject to his discipline. The plot twists and turns, with intense training and subjugation.

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"Um... Esteemed elder, what kind of deity are you? You mentioned I have an artifact of yours on me?" "Hmm? Little one, can't wait, eh? Youngsters are always so impatient. Fine, I'll tell you. Back on Earth, I achieved the second-tier divine position of God of Binding. Afterwards, I entered the Divine Realm and ascended to become the current Divine King, the Evil God! The red rope on your wrist is the Profound Binding Rope, my divine artifact from my Earthly days. However, when I ascended to the Divine Realm, I exhausted all its power, reducing it to a mere mortal object." Ning Yuan looked at the golden-glowing red rope on his wrist, his eyes gradually igniting with fervor. He never imagined that the rope he casually picked up because it looked nice had such an origin. "However, I'm not attaching my divine sense to this Profound Binding Rope now just for it to look pretty. Little one, although I have ascended to the Divine Realm, I cannot stand idly by and let my former race perish. I want you to take my divine artifact and revitalize the human race, reclaiming the territories that rightfully belong to us." Hearing this, Ning Yuan's gaze dimmed. He couldn't cultivate. Even becoming a Beast Tamer wouldn't increase his strength. How could he ascend to the Divine Realm, let alone revitalize the human race? "Little one, I know what you're thinking. I know your physical condition. It's true that without cultivation, you can't ascend to the Divine Realm. But don't you have me? When you've completely resolved the issues with the demon and beast races on Earth, and when you've fully unlocked the power of the Profound Binding Rope, I will bestow upon you a divine sense, allowing you to achieve the position of God of Binding." Ning Yuan suddenly looked up, replying excitedly, "Is that true, senior? Even if I can't cultivate, you can help me achieve a divine position? What do I need to do?" "Of course. Currently, one-third of the Profound Binding Rope's power has been unlocked by me, granting it the abilities of the Demon Binding Rope, the Slave Rope Heart Seal, and the World within the Rope. Back then, I could slowly dominate the world with just one-tenth of the Profound Binding Rope. For you to dominate this era would be effortless. I know you have many questions, but I don't have much time. Interfering with the lower realm for too long will result in my divine sense being erased by the divine punishment of this world. When I return, I hope to see you as the overlord of Earth." The voice grew weaker until it disappeared. But Ning Yuan's eyes lit up. In the final moments, the Evil God forcefully made the Profound Binding Rope recognize Ning Yuan as its master, flooding his mind with a vast amount of information. An hour later, Ning Yuan finally understood the three skills of the Profound Binding Rope, which were perfectly suited for his current situation. The next day, Ning Yuan pushed open his door. He had gone from captain to a convicted soldier. Today, he had to go to the demon prison to attempt beast taming. As long as he could tame one demon and become a Beast Tamer, he could escape the punishment from the three armies. Kou Qing wouldn't have the authority to punish a Beast Tamer. Upon arriving at the demon prison, the overwhelming stench made Ning Yuan frown. An old man sat at the entrance, looking disheveled, his hair appearing as if it hadn't been washed in days. He wore slippers, his feet resting on the table as he read a book. Yet, Ning Yuan dared not show any disrespect to this old man. Every soldier knew on their first day in the army that the old man guarding the demon prison was the commander-in-chief of the nine great human legions, one of the three humans who had reached the Saint realm—Su Xi. Su Xi noticed someone entering and grumbled impatiently, "What is it? Didn't I warn you all? Don't bother me at the demon prison unless it's urgent. Which army are you from?" Ning Yuan quickly bowed to Su Xi and replied, "Commander Su, I've turned 18 this year and wish to apply for the qualification of a Beast Tamer." Hearing this, Su Xi finally put down his book and began to scrutinize Ning Yuan. After a moment, Su Xi spoke with a grave tone, "Kid, do you know how high the mortality rate is for applying to be a Beast Tamer? You have to stay in a room with a demon beast for a whole day. Although they are all restrained, eight out of ten people still die each year. Some are bitten to death because they got too close to the demon beast, some die from backlash when trying to forcefully imprint on the demon beast's soul, and some are simply scared to death. Do you still want to try taming a demon?" Ning Yuan replied with unwavering resolve, "Commander, I still want to try taming demons. I can't cultivate, and I don't want to be a useless mortal in this chaotic world. Even if it's possible to die, even if there's a one-in-a-hundred chance, I want to try, even if it means death." Ning Yuan's gaze was firm, which moved Su Xi. The youth's eyes reminded him of his own youthful passion and aspirations. He fell silent, then took out a paper contract, which was essential for applying to be a Beast Tamer, establishing a soul contract with the demon to ensure its loyalty. He handed the contract to Ning Yuan, then resumed his impatient tone, "You can only look for demons to tame on the first level. The time limit is 24 hours. After you come out, I will check the contract in your soul. If it's not there, you've lost your qualification. Go in." Ning Yuan thought for a moment and then asked, "May I ask, Commander, where is the strongest demon on the first level?" "Hehehehehe, you aim too high. There is indeed a particularly strong demon on the first level, but that demon is impossible to tame. Its strength has reached the Earth realm, and it's a famous general among the demon race on the battlefield. It should have been imprisoned on the third level, but I was unwilling to move it, so it remains on the first level for now. Don't even think about taming it. Its room is marked with a red symbol. Do not enter, entering is suicide." Ning Yuan was ecstatic, about to explode. He had the Profound Binding Rope, and he believed he could tame any demon. This was practically a gift of an Earth realm demon beast. "Senior, I want to tame this demon. Either I die or I tame it, I will have no regrets. Please grant my request, senior." "Human, dare to take another step forward, and you'll know how hard my mouth is. Surrender to you? Hmph, you're just a trash with no cultivation. Even your human saints aren't qualified to make me surrender, let alone the weakest among the weakest races. You, a weakling, I'd find your tongue dirty even if you licked my toes." Wei looked at the weak ant still fantasizing and felt disgusted. Ning Yuan's face turned completely grim. The wolf girl's insults were deeply hurtful, striking Ning Yuan to his core. His face contorted with anger, and he shouted, "Demon Binding Rope, stuff that demoness's mouth for me." A red rope on Ning Yuan's wrist suddenly materialized into a bundle of golden rope that shot towards Wei's mouth. Wei, with disdain, opened her mouth to bite at the rope, believing that with her Earth Realm strength, no rope could withstand her bite without shattering. Wei fiercely bit down on the rope, tearing at it with all her might, only to find that not even a scratch was left on it. The golden rope quickly wrapped around Wei's head. "Mmph... mmph!" Wei panicked. She thrashed her head, desperately trying to bite through the damned rope, but to no avail. Her limbs also struggled, attempting to tear off the golden rope with her hands, but she was securely bound by the shackles, causing the wall to shake violently with Wei's immense strength. Ning Yuan remained silent. He wanted to watch her struggle until she was filled with despair and stopped on her own, after which he would properly discipline this sharp-tongued woman. "Mmph... mmph... mmph mmph!" Wei struggled fiercely for a long time, saliva trickling down the rope. The intense struggle left her breathless. She looked at the saliva flowing from her mouth with overwhelming shame and humiliation. It was the first time since her transformation that she had appeared so disheveled, and it was at the hands of a minuscule human who forced her to drool uncontrollably. She looked up at the human before her with fury. This was the only way she could maintain her pathetic dignity. Seeing that she had given up struggling, Ning Yuan stepped forward, crouched down, and met her gaze. He spoke, "Yo, weren't you making a lot of noise just now? Why can't you even control your drool? Hmm? Didn't you say that if I took another step, you'd show me how hard your mouth is? What happened? I'm standing right in front of you, and all you can do is drool? Huh? Hahahaha!" As he spoke, he deliberately used his hand to lift Wei's chin. Wei violently shook her head, throwing off his hand that was teasing her. She realized that even the human marshals couldn't find anything to shut her up. With her Earth Realm biting power, she could even bite through steel, yet now she was silenced by a human with no cultivation using a mere rope. She could imagine the fury in her heart. Ning Yuan looked at the woman who had been so arrogant moments ago, now drooling and helpless, her face flushed with shame. His mood was exceptionally pleasant. Gazing at her exquisite figure, his lust could no longer be contained. His right hand moved from Wei's ribs upwards towards her chest, while his left hand began caressing Wei's waist, slowly sliding down to her thighs, delving deeper towards her inner thighs. The moment Ning Yuan touched her body, Wei, who was always sensitive, couldn't help but tremble. Then, her hands and feet struggled madly, the walls once again rattling with a deafening clang. Her body and head twisted wildly. She wanted to break free from these restraints and tear the ant before her into eight pieces. He had touched her body, and now he wanted to go deeper. Killing him a hundred times wouldn't quell her rage. Ning Yuan was interrupted by her violent struggle, and anger flared within him. His lust had been fully ignited, only to be extinguished by this woman. Looking at the rattling room, he began to doubt if the room could truly restrain this woman. To satisfy his lust, Ning Yuan decided to activate the Rope World ahead of schedule. The Rope World transported Ning Yuan and Wei into a space. Wei's vision went black. When she opened her eyes again, the shackles on her body had vanished, and the rope gagging her mouth was gone. She slumped to the ground. She saw the bastard who had touched her body standing before her. She didn't think about where she was; her heart told her to kill the human before her, to tear him to shreds. Her body moved rapidly, and the next moment she was in front of Ning Yuan. Wei watched as her sharp claws pierced this human's heart, but it wasn't enough. Her claws tore at Ning Yuan's body again and again, ripping open his chest. When Wei had completely torn apart Ning Yuan's corpse, she discovered that not a single drop of blood flowed from it. Just as Wei began to realize something was wrong, countless golden ropes burst from the torn corpse and surged towards her. Wei was momentarily stunned but reacted quickly, retreating rapidly. However, it was too late. The golden ropes quickly wrapped around Wei's left foot. Wei reacted swiftly, immediately grabbing at the rope binding her ankle, but her proud claws failed to break the golden rope. Before Wei could react, the golden ropes had already coiled around her wrists. Wei could no longer escape. The sturdiness and speed of the golden ropes left her no time to react. The ropes binding her ankles had already extended and bound her legs tightly together. The strength of the golden ropes forced her legs together, and the ropes on her wrists pulled her hands behind her back, binding them tightly. Wei's wolf nature made her unwilling to be so severely restrained. It was clear that her entire body was exerting force, her legs straining to separate, but this only caused the golden ropes to tighten further, preventing her from maintaining her stance and causing her to fall to the ground. "Will you be more obedient now, General Wei?" a cold voice sounded from behind Wei. Ning Yuan stood behind her, looking at her with a mocking expression. Seeing Ning Yuan standing behind her, the intelligent Wei understood everything. She said coldly, "What kind of rope is this that can restrain me? How do you know my name?" Wei asked the two questions that puzzled her the most. Ning Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips curved upwards. He squatted down under Wei's furious gaze, pinched her delicate face, causing her lips to pout slightly, and said coldly, "General Wei still hasn't grasped the current situation. You are now a prisoner of this ant. Your questioning tone is truly irritating. In that case, I don't mind adding a little something to your restraints." Ning Yuan produced a gag out of thin air as if performing a magic trick and, without giving Wei a chance to resist, quickly put it on her. "Mmph! Mmph... Mmph!" Ning Yuan watched Wei try to bite through the gag, utterly powerless. He moved his divine sense, and the ropes binding Wei's hands suddenly grew, coiling around Wei's neck, chest, and waist, finally tightening around Wei's private parts, connecting to the ropes binding her wrists. As long as Wei struggled with her hands, it would pull on the ropes around her crotch, causing her unbearable pain from friction. Wei was consumed by shame and rage. Everything before her was unbelievable: the growing ropes, the gag she couldn't bite through, and that detestable human who had bound her so shamefully. She couldn't imagine such despicable binding methods existing in the world. She wanted to roar in anger but could only emit cute "mmph" sounds that would arouse a man's desire. She wanted to struggle, but the friction on her private parts made her dare not move rashly. Wei felt a sense of despair. Being bound in such a shameful manner by a weak human, her furious roars sounded like pleas for pleasure to others. Her desperate attempt to spread her legs was her last act of defiance. Ning Yuan looked at the woman who had trampled his dignity underfoot just minutes ago, now bound and unable to move. The two peaks on her chest, constrained by the ropes, made him want to knead them even more. Entering the Rope World had cleared his mind, only to be filled with lust again. His hand reached out towards Wei's chest. Seeing Ning Yuan's lewd gesture, Wei's heart filled with anxiety. Being so brazenly humiliated by this ant pushed Wei's sense of shame to its limit. Seeing his hand about to touch her body, she could no longer hold back. She lifted her bound legs and kicked Ning Yuan, sending him flying. With her Earth Realm strength, this kick was enough to kill Ning Yuan, but this was the Rope World, where Ning Yuan was god. No one in this world could threaten him. Ning Yuan stood up from the ground with a grim expression, his lust once again extinguished by the kick. This was the second time this woman had interrupted his mood. He decided to properly punish this ungrateful woman, starting with the foot that had kicked him. Seeing Ning Yuan stand up with a grim expression, Wei recoiled slightly, her eyes warily watching Ning Yuan. The ropes binding Wei's feet extended again. "Damn it!" Wei cursed inwardly, but eventually, the ropes extended and connected with the ropes binding her hands. She could only lie prone, bound in a spread-eagle position. Her last means of resistance had been stripped away. Looking at Ning Yuan, who was walking towards her with an evil smile, she felt fear towards this powerless ant for the first time. "Mmph mmph mmph... mmph mmph!" Wei hugged her knees, hoping for a negotiation, wanting Ning Yuan to remove the gag from her mouth first and asking how she could be spared. But Ning Yuan didn't want to hear the woman's whimpers now. He roughly pulled off Wei's military boots and socks, looking at her pair of beautiful jade feet dangling helplessly in the air in her spread-eagle state. Ning Yuan was momentarily lost in thought. This woman had previously said that he would find her toes dirty even if he licked them. At the time, Ning Yuan was furious, but now, looking at these feet, her toes were fair and flawless. Her toes clenched tightly. For Ning Yuan, who had never touched a woman in his 18 years, these feet had reignited his desire. For a moment, he suddenly felt that licking Wei's feet would be defiling them, but he quickly realized that Wei was now in his Rope World. He was no longer the same person he was before. Wei would become his rope slave. In a while, Wei would be disciplined by him to take off her own shoes and socks, using these near-perfect feet to please him. Ning Yuan suddenly felt less angry, even in a good mood. He suppressed his lust and looked at Wei's flushed, indignant face. A wicked idea suddenly struck him. He conjured a feather out of thin air. He wanted to use the feather to punish her feet and avenge that kick. Thinking of how this powerful demon general, with such beautiful feet, would be unable to resist or fight back under his discipline, only able to writhe and dodge helplessly in the air, allowing him to play with them, he became even more excited. Wei struggled desperately, but her private parts were once again met with friction, leaving her helpless. This detestable human before her wanted to toy with her feet, yet she could do nothing to resist. For a general like her, this was unprecedented shame. "Wuwuwu... Wu! Wuwuwuwu... Wuwuwu... Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!" Wei's face changed drastically. Being tickled like this was torture for her sensitive body. Wei's instinctive reaction made her want to dodge uncontrollably, but this only intensified the friction in her honeyed cavity. If this continued, she would climax from a rope, which was absolutely unacceptable. This was her last line. A smile mixed with pain flickered in Wei's eyes. The saliva flowing from her mouth dripped onto the floor, and she shook her head desperately at Ning Yuan, her eyes pleading for mercy. Ning Yuan, however, ignored her, focusing entirely on her feet. To Ning Yuan, watching these feet writhe helplessly in an attempt to escape him was incredibly pleasurable. How could he give up this opportunity? An hour later... "Wuwuwuwuwu!" Wei suddenly cried out, tilting her head back. She could no longer bear that feeling, the instinctive excitement and climax of her body. Wei weakly let her head droop. Ning Yuan watched the climaxing Wei with amusement, but when he saw Wei's enraged, blood-red eyes glaring at him as if she wanted to engrave his image in her mind forever and flay him alive, he suddenly felt a sense of unease. His goal was to make Wei submit to him, but both the rope slave's heart seal and the soul contract required Wei to open her soul to him willingly. Now, making Wei submit was undoubtedly a pipe dream. Furthermore, Wei's bottom line had been breached again, making it even more difficult to get her to beg for mercy and yield. At this moment, Wei did not scream out her anger. She simply waited for him with her furious eyes, remaining silent. Ning Yuan stepped forward and removed her gag. She did not curse or beg for mercy. Her voice, which had returned to the cold, menacing tone from when she had threatened him in the demon prison, was now even more terrifying: "I will kill you. I will definitely kill you. I will make you taste a hundred times, a thousand times the pain I have endured, and torture you with every torture in the world." Ning Yuan was unfazed by such threats, knowing that the moment Wei stepped into the Rope World, she had no chance of turning the tables. However, he was troubled. If he had let her go when she begged for mercy earlier, she might have submitted by now. But now, it had become incredibly difficult. To be bound like this and still utter such venomous words showed that Wei had no bottom line left. "You kicked me earlier, and I played with your feet in return. I don't think that's excessive. Why are you so angry?" "Vile human! Your mind is filled with disgusting, filthy thoughts. You're proud of bullying a defenseless woman. Spit." "Heh, I'm still better than a female general who climaxes from a rope. Your lower body is probably covered in slime right now. I find that disgusting too." Wei, feeling humiliated and enraged, retorted, "If you hadn't kept tickling my feet, how could I have ended up like this? I will definitely make you taste this feeling!" "I just found playing with those feet that disdained my tongue very exciting, and I lost control for a moment." "Despicable! Shameless!" With that, Wei turned her head away, refusing to speak to him further. Ning Yuan continued, "Actually, your threat is impossible. This is my world. I am God here. The moment you entered, all your information appeared in my mind. The ropes binding you are called Demon Binding Ropes. Once a demon is bound by them, any power becomes ineffective. You will never be able to break free. Moreover, time here is also detached from the outside world. When I enter here, time outside stands still. Everything here is dictated by me. You might as well submit to me. With my current means, even if you become my rope slave, you will be second only to me. What do you say? Consider it." Wei's heart refused to believe his words, but the golden ropes she couldn't break and the gag she couldn't bite through filled her with despair, forcing her to believe him. However, to make her submit? Given what he had done to her, it was impossible in this lifetime. She would rather be tormented and imprisoned by him her entire life than let him have his way. Seeing Wei's silence, Ning Yuan decided to proceed with the next stage of her training. The golden ropes binding Wei's legs gradually disappeared. Wei looked at her legs in surprise as the ropes loosened, her unease growing rather than diminishing. This guy wouldn't let her off; he must be planning some new torture. Wei instinctively recoiled, watching Ning Yuan warily. "What do you want to do now?" "Just cleaning your body," Ning Yuan said, stepping forward to remove Wei's pants. Wei's face turned crimson. She didn't resist, feeling extremely uncomfortable with the sticky sensation below. It was the first time a man had seen her honeyed cavity, let alone the residual traces of her juices. She felt even more ashamed, clamping her legs together to hide herself. To Ning Yuan, Wei's flushed face and clamped legs, with her honeyed cavity partially concealed, created a tantalizing glimpse that made him even more lustful. However, having learned from the previous lesson, he decided to temporarily forgo possessing Wei's body. But another year of training was still possible. Golden ropes reappeared out of thin air, instantly coiling around Wei's left leg, binding her thigh and calf tightly together. After confirming that Wei had no possibility of escape, he bound her right leg in the same manner, stretching her legs apart into an M-shaped pose. Wei looked at her exposed honeyed cavity between her legs, filled with immense shame and anger. She tried to force her legs together, but it was counterproductive. The ropes binding her legs tightened again, forcefully pulling them apart. Wei's mental defenses were breached once more, shame and humiliation flooding her heart. As a general, she believed her psychological fortitude could withstand any torture known to humankind, but this humiliation was unbearable. She cursed, "Let me go! Let me go! You despicable scoundrel! If you have the guts, kill me! What kind of skill is it to humiliate a defenseless woman! Let me go, let me go!" Ning Yuan ignored her curses and persuaded, "If you submit to me, I will release you immediately, and you won't have to endure this humiliation." "Impossible! You despicable human! What right do you, an ant, have to enslave me?! You want to use my enslavement to rise in the human world? Dream on! I would rather die than let you succeed!" "It seems you still haven't understood your situation after all this. You are no longer the proud wolf general who led charges on the battlefield. You are merely a rope slave in my hands!" Ning Yuan, angered by her insults, conjured a vibrator. He turned it to the highest setting and placed it against Wei's honeyed cavity. Wei immediately stopped cursing, struggling desperately. She had never seen such a thing, but the stimulation it provided was ten times that of the ropes. The vibrator was a nightmare for her. "Ahhhhh, what is this thing! Ah~ Ah~ No, take it away, take it away! Ahhhhhhhhhh~ Let me go! Damn ropes! Let me go! Ahhhhhhhhh, stop vibrating, please, ah~ Hmph, ah, ah, ah... Stop!" Listening to Wei's moans and watching her attempt to use her only mobile limbs to hook the vibrator, Ning Yuan felt he was about to lose control. "Ahhhhhhhhhh, take it away, ah, ah, ah, I can't hold on, please take it away, kill me, I beg you, kill me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Wei could no longer resist, throwing her head back and crying out, her body trembling, her honeyed cavity spewing a large amount of fluid. Wei climaxed, but the vibrator did not stop. It continued to vibrate, tormenting Wei and initiating her next climax. Ning Yuan spoke, "Submit to me, and I will spare you. Otherwise, it will never stop. It will torment you forever, making you climax again and again." Wei looked at Ning Yuan with tear-streaked eyes and said weakly, "Do you think I will submit to your lecherous power like this? If you have the guts, play with me until I die! You want me to submit? Dream on! Hmph, ah, ah~" In just a short while, Wei felt the stimulation again, her body beginning to tremble. Ning Yuan stared at Wei, who refused to submit and whose body trembled repeatedly, a cold smile on his lips. If one time didn't make her submit, he would keep her climaxing. How long could she last? While direct contact of the vibrator with her honeyed cavity could easily break her, this was his world, and he wouldn't allow his future rope slave to be ruined so easily. It would be a contest of who was harder: the vibrator or her stubbornness. Ning Yuan turned away, trying to suppress his own lustful fire by not looking at Wei. ... Rope World, 30 hours. Ning Yuan's face was grim. He couldn't understand why Wei could endure this long. She seemed to be at her limit. If it weren't for being in his world, she might have already died. During this time, Wei had begged for mercy multiple times, but she never wavered on her refusal to become his slave. However, he was losing control. Wei's moans and her helpless state ignited his lust beyond restraint. He kicked away the vibrator and roughly tore Wei's top, roaring in anger, "You refuse to submit, thinking I dare not touch you?! Then I will take you today and let you demons experience how humans couple!" Wei looked at Ning Yuan, who had lost his reason. Even if she weren't bound now, she lacked the strength to resist. She could only close her eyes in pain. "Mmmph~ Hmph ahhhhhhhhhh..." ... Ji Tongzhen listened to Mo Qiling's words and giggled, then stood up, found a chair, and sat down beside her, saying, "Come over and stand in front of me yourself." Hearing the commanding tone, Mo Qiling felt deeply humiliated but decided to endure the disgrace and obey her. She hopped with difficulty to stand before Ji Tongzhen. As Ji Tongzhen scrutinized her body, humiliation washed over her like a tide. She tilted her head and closed her eyes, unable to look at her. "No, no, I have to take off your top. You should only be in your bra and panties to look like a proper slut," Ji Tongzhen shook her head and stepped forward, tearing off Mo Qiling's upper clothing without a word. Mo Qiling bristled at the word "slut" but was helpless. Now that she was in Ji Tongzhen's hands, she had to do as she was told. Ji Tongzhen returned to her seat, looking mockingly at Mo Qiling, who was now only in a black lace bra and panties. A thrill coursed through her. She crossed her legs and imperiously commanded, "Kneel." Mo Qiling's body trembled. She bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, but finally, she slightly bent her knees and knelt before Ji Tongzhen, her head bowed deeply, as if afraid to meet Ji Tongzhen's gaze. Ji Tongzhen couldn't describe the exhilaration she felt. What could be more satisfying than her rival kneeling before her in nothing but her undergarments? She pushed her advantage, saying, "For years we've fought, and you've always called me a slut. Now, add your own name and call yourself a slut, a bitch, ten times." Mo Qiling looked up at Ji Tongzhen, who towered over her. Her teeth chattered with anger, but she decided to obey. For now, she wouldn't provoke her, but later, she would repay every bit of this humiliation. "I, Mo Qiling, am a slut." "I, Mo Qiling, am a bitch." "I, Mo Qiling, am a slut." "I, Mo Qiling, am a bitch." ... Mo Qiling cursed herself again and again, her eyes red as if suppressing infinite rage. Kneeling before her arch-nemesis and repeatedly denigrating herself, she had become numb. She felt she could endure any humiliation as long as Ji Tongzhen let her go. Seeing Mo Qiling's red, enraged eyes, Ji Tongzhen felt it necessary to break her spirit. She stepped forward and reached into Mo Qiling's breasts. "What are you doing?" Ji Tongzhen grabbed the red tip of Mo Qiling's nipple and squeezed hard. "Ahhhhh! Ahhhh!" Mo Qiling cried out, throwing her head back. "Ahhh! Let go! Let go! Ahhh! Let go, it's going to break!!!!" "Call me 'Mistress,' let me hear it." "Ahhh!! Mistress, Mistress, please let go! I'm calling you, I'm calling you! Let go! Mistress, please!" Mo Qiling writhed uncontrollably. Only then did Ji Tongzhen release her grip. She sat back in her chair, looking at Mo Qiling, who was in pain, tears streaming down her face, her body trembling. She crossed her right leg over her left and gazed at her with disdain. Mo Qiling hated Ji Tongzhen to the core. She had even twisted that sensitive spot. She suppressed her negative emotions and said, "Ji Tongzhen, is that enough? You've humiliated me to this extent. Are you happy now? Can you let me go?" Ji Tongzhen said, "I can let you go, but..." As she spoke, she took off her white leather boot, revealing her small foot clad in a white athletic sock. She lifted her foot slightly. "Lick my sock clean, and then lick my foot clean, and I'll let you go." Mo Qiling was instantly furious. "Ji Tongzhen! You're going too far! I knelt when you told me to! I let you strip my clothes! I called myself names when you told me to! I called you Mistress! And now you want me to lick your foot! Even though I'm your prisoner now, I'm still the eldest daughter of the Mo family! You can't keep me captive forever! Licking your foot is absolutely impossible!" Mo Qiling couldn't bear it. The thought of licking the foot that had been encased in a boot was unthinkable! Ji Tongzhen was not surprised by her refusal; she had already anticipated it. She stood up and started to walk out. Mo Qiling was startled and anxiously asked, "Where are you going?" "I'm going to find a sack and tie you up and take you back to the Ji family. Why wouldn't I dare to keep you captive? I'll tie you up in my room indefinitely. Do you think the Mo family would dare to come to the Ji family to investigate? I'll torment you endlessly, making you regret ever opposing me." With that, she turned to leave. Mo Qiling panicked. "Wait! Ji Tongzhen, come back!" Ji Tongzhen smiled inwardly. Stupid, still so stupid, just needed a little push to take the bait. Mo Qiling's face darkened as she gritted her teeth and asked, "As long as I lick your feet, you'll let me go?" Ji Tongzhen smiled. "Lick both feet clean, and I swear I'll let you go." Mo Qiling hesitated for a long time, and seeing Ji Tongzhen about to go for a sack, she said, "Fine! I promise you, Ji Tongzhen! If I lick your feet clean, you'll let me go!" Ji Tongzhen smiled and returned to her chair, crossing her legs and extending her foot towards Mo Qiling. She commanded from above, "Lick, Miss Mo." Mo Qiling looked at the white socked foot before her, catching a faint odor. She felt a wave of nausea. The toes on that foot deliberately wiggled, as if anticipating the service of her tongue. Mo Qiling knew she had no choice. She had to lick her arch-nemesis's foot, or she would never have a chance to turn the tables. Closing her eyes, she opened her mouth, her tongue slowly tracing the white sock on Ji Tongzhen's foot. Ji Tongzhen savored the sensation as Mo Qiling's small tongue felt like a warm foot massage, licking her sole rhythmically. The enjoyment in her heart was unparalleled. Her enemy of many years now knelt before her, licking her feet. The sense of superiority made her swell with pride. The sole, the instep, the toes. Ji Tongzhen's sock was already damp with saliva. Ji Tongzhen removed the sock and presented it to Mo Qiling again. "Continue licking." Mo Qiling, humiliated, extended her tongue again. Before, it felt ordinary through the sock. Now, with direct contact, Mo Qiling's small tongue intimately licked her foot, lick after lick. Watching Mo Qiling, Ji Tongzhen felt immensely triumphant. This enemy, whose mouth used to be so sharp, now only served her feet. The soles, the instep, and finally, as Ji Tongzhen felt her toes being placed in Mo Qiling's mouth and licked, her inner joy exploded. After Mo Qiling had licked each of Ji Tongzhen's toes clean, she closed her eyes, as if giving up the struggle, and said with humiliation: "The other foot." But Ji Tongzhen didn't move. Instead, she put on her shoe and said, "I suddenly feel that this scene must be recorded. I'm going back to the family to get my phone and record this historic moment of the Mo family's eldest daughter licking the feet of the Ji family's young lady." A phone! In this era, phones were difficult to manufacture, expensive, and only major families were eligible to own them, with a limit of three per family. Mo Qiling panicked. If this scene of her licking feet was recorded, she would never be able to face Ji Tongzhen again. She said anxiously, "Ji Tongzhen! You're not keeping your word! You swore! I've already licked them for you, don't go too far!" "Heh, my oath was that I'd let you go after you licked both my feet. I didn't say I wouldn't record it. You just wait here obediently. When I get back, I'll have your little tongue serve my other foot." Without waiting for Mo Qiling's reply, she slammed the door and left. "Click," the door was locked, and a voice came from outside, "It's too obvious if the two of you are just sitting here. It'll arouse suspicion." Ji Tongzhen had dismissed two servants, but she didn't know that dismissing them was her biggest mistake. Inside the room, Mo Qiling was frantic. She struggled desperately to break free from the ropes, but to no avail. She hopped around the room, searching for anything sharp that could help her escape, but found nothing. She lay on the bed in despair. Was she destined to be at Ji Tongzhen's mercy for the rest of her life? Licking someone's feet was the most humiliating thing she had ever experienced, and now it was to be recorded mercilessly. How ironic that the ropes she bought at the adult store had become her desperate bonds... The adult store... the adult store! A flash of inspiration struck Mo Qiling. At the adult store, besides handcuffs and restraints, she had bought almost everything else. And there were knives! Candles and matches, she could burn through the ropes! With all her might, Mo Qiling kicked them out. She painstakingly held the match in her hand and lit it. She slowly burned the edge of the rope, avoiding setting herself on fire. As long as one part was burned through, she could turn the tables! Even with Ji Tongzhen's status, it took considerable effort to smuggle out the family's phone, and she had to steal it. She was already impatient to record Mo Qiling's current state. She planned to play it on the large screen in the house, rewatching it repeatedly. With this video, even if she let Mo Qiling go now, would Mo Qiling dare to challenge her again in the future? Mo Qiling had been hiding in the bathroom for a long time and was starting to doze off. With a "click," Mo Qiling instantly became alert. She saw Ji Tongzhen walk in, wearing white boots. Ji Tongzhen looked at the rope on the ground with anger. She had escaped! How could she have possibly broken free! In her rage, she kicked a chair, knocking it over. But a chill suddenly ran down her neck, freezing her in place. "Run? Ji Tongzhen! How could I possibly run? Without returning all the humiliation you inflicted on me, how could I possibly run?" Mo Qiling said coldly, holding a knife to Ji Tongzhen's neck. Ji Tongzhen felt the threat of death and fear for the first time, trembling as she said, "Mo... Mo Qiling, you lunatic, what are you doing? Do you dare to kill me?" "Hehehe, you know fear now? Don't you understand how I, Mo Qiling, operate? Is there anything I don't dare to do? Take off all your clothes, quickly, or I'll kill you right now!" Ji Tongzhen felt that Mo Qiling was on the verge of killing her, her hand tightening on the knife. She screamed, "I'll take them off! I'll take them off! Don't be rash, I'll take them off!" She was terrified that Mo Qiling would slash her and end her life on the spot. Slowly, she squatted down, unzipped her boots, and kicked them off. In a moment, Ji Tongzhen was left with only her white bra and panties. Ji Tongzhen's mind was filled only with the fear of death; all thoughts of humiliation were cast aside. Mo Qiling tilted her head, gesturing for Ji Tongzhen to obey. "Go tie yourself up with the rope, just like I did earlier. You know what I want to do." Ji Tongzhen knew, of course. She knew that tying herself up meant facing Mo Qiling's frenzied revenge. But right now, she just wanted to live. She still had the vast Ji family business to inherit; she didn't want to die! She picked up the rope and, with each loop, bound her legs together, from her ankles to her thighs, wrapping herself up. Mo Qiling watched as Ji Tongzhen tied herself up. Then, she kicked Ji Tongzhen's backside, sending her sprawling onto the bed. She picked up the rope and straddled Ji Tongzhen, pressing Ji Tongzhen's wrists tightly against her back in a "W" shape. She first tied their wrists together, then wrapped the rope around her body several times, binding her arms tightly against her back. Afterward, she pulled a rope to connect to the one binding her wrists, then pulled up Ji Tongzhen's bound legs, connecting them to the rope at her ankles. This left her lower legs and feet bent and raised in the air, bound in the "si ma zhui ti" (four horses' hooves) position before she finally let go. Ji Tongzhen felt a deep sorrow. She hadn't expected that in less than a night, she would be completely at Mo Qiling's mercy. Thinking of the humiliation she had inflicted on Mo Qiling earlier, she felt even more despair. This little demon never liked to be at a disadvantage; after the immense humiliation she had caused, her own future seemed utterly hopeless. She struggled slightly, finding the ropes incredibly tight. She then lay on the bed, no longer resisting. Although she loathed it, she knew she had to please Mo Qiling now to make things bearable. Mo Qiling saw Ji Tongzhen lying on the bed, no longer struggling, and felt a surge of triumph. *Serves you right. But you think this is the end of it? You're far from it!* Mo Qiling pushed Ji Tongzhen, flipping her over so her face was directly towards her. She taunted mockingly, "Well, well, Miss Ji, the tables have turned. It's your turn to be tied up like this on the bed." Ji Tongzhen had intended to say something conciliatory, but seeing the face of her nemesis, Mo Qiling, and remembering how Mo Qiling had just knelt before her, licking her feet, she found herself unable to utter any words of appeasement. Angrily, she glared at Mo Qiling and said in a娇声 (sweet, coquettish voice), "Mo Qiling, don't be so passive-aggressive. It was my carelessness that gave you an opportunity. Otherwise, you'd still be licking my feet right now. I admit it, do whatever you want!" This statement directly enraged Mo Qiling. Mo Qiling took the phone out of Ji Tongzhen's clothes, casually turned on the recording function, stood on the bed, and aimed the camera at Ji Tongzhen's face. She then placed her fair, tender foot directly on Ji Tongzhen's face and said hatefully, "You wanted me to lick your feet? In our family, we believe in reciprocity. Don't you agree, Miss Ji!" Ji Tongzhen never imagined that the phone she had brought would be used by Mo Qiling. Now, with Mo Qiling's foot on her face, she felt her world crumble. She shook her head frantically, struggling, but couldn't dislodge Mo Qiling's foot. Ji Tongzhen had never experienced such humiliation. She had thought she was prepared for Mo Qiling's revenge, but at this moment, the overwhelming sense of humiliation, of failure, of being wantonly degraded by another, was unbearable. Ji Tongzhen writhed like a madwoman, her body twisting uncontrollably. But this scene was all being recorded by Mo Qiling, who said contemptuously, "Miss Ji, do my feet smell good? Do you feel my humiliation? Hmm?" Mo Qiling's toes wiggled up and down, as if savoring the sensation of stepping on Ji Tongzhen's face. Ji Tongzhen's eyes welled up with tears, her face covered by Mo Qiling's sole. She couldn't speak, only glaring at Mo Qiling with eyes full of hatred and humiliation. "Hmm? Still not convinced, Miss Ji? Don't worry, this is just the beginning." Mo Qiling lifted her foot. Ji Tongzhen finally breathed in normal air, her voice hoarse as she said, "Do whatever else you want. As you said, Mo Qiling, the tables turn. I was careless this time, but you can't always be cautious. I will get my revenge sooner or later." Mo Qiling let out a dismissive laugh and picked up Ji Tongzhen's white socks from the floor. "Earlier, you made me lick your socks clean. This time, you don't have to lick mine. You lick the socks you took off yourself." Ji Tongzhen immediately fell silent. Mo Qiling could tell she was unwilling, but now she had no choice. Her palm slowly traced the sole of Ji Tongzhen's foot. Ji Tongzhen's body trembled, and she tried to suppress a cry, but as Mo Qiling's hand moved faster and faster, she couldn't hold back and burst into laughter, "Heehee... Ah! Heehee... Mo Qiling, you're despicable, woo woo... woo woo woo!" Mo Qiling immediately shoved her white sock into Ji Tongzhen's mouth. As Ji Tongzhen held the sock, a foul odor overwhelmed her. She felt an immense shame, her tongue desperately trying to push the sock out, but to no avail. She could only look at Mo Qiling with even greater humiliation. "Oh my, Miss Ji, you're so ticklish." With that, Mo Qiling continued to lightly caress Ji Tongzhen's feet, occasionally hooking her fingers to tease. "Woo woo, woo woo woo! Woo woo..." Ji Tongzhen cried out with tears in her eyes, her body twisting with all her might. Her toes curled and flexed forcefully. But the "si ma zhui ti" position severely limited her range of motion, and she could never escape Mo Qiling's clutches. When Ji Tongzhen felt like she couldn't breathe, Mo Qiling finally stopped. Ji Tongzhen lay on the bed, as if drained, her chest heaving. At this moment, Mo Qiling lifted her chin with one hand, removed the sock, and brought her foot in front of Ji Tongzhen's face, saying, "Lick it, Miss Ji." Bai Luoying emerged from behind the tree, speaking to Lu Lingxin, who was slumped on the ground: "This is the master's method. My master is a man who can unify the Earth. It's an honor for you to follow him, yet you're ungrateful? Truly, you have eyes but don't recognize Mount Tai." Lu Lingxin asked, "Where is this? Why is my cultivation gone? What have you done?" Losing her cultivation, she was utterly panicked. Bai Luoying replied, "You don't need to know yet. When you truly submit, I'll tell you. What you should be thinking about now is how to beg for my mercy and ask me to go easy on you." Seeing the white demonic energy emanating from Bai Luoying, Lu Lingxin's heart sank. But how could the proud her beg Bai Luoying? She retorted stubbornly, "You're truly a loyal dog to the human race. You've learned the art of a fox borrowing a tiger's might quite well." Bai Luoying was somewhat provoked. Her demonic energy surged and pressed down on Lu Lingxin. Without her cultivation, Lu Lingxin was utterly defenseless, her entire body pressed flat against the ground. Bai Luoying coldly removed her shoe and stepped on Lu Lingxin's cheek with her right foot, crushing the flesh of her pretty face. She said angrily, "Even if I'm a dog to the human race, I can still step on you whenever I please, understand? You are now my dog, understand?" Bai Luoying continued to apply pressure with her foot, causing Lu Lingxin immense pain. She felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation and tried to stand up forcefully, but Bai Luoying pressed down even harder, forcing her back to the ground. "Ptooey!" She spat forcefully onto Bai Luoying's foot. This act of defiance offered a small measure of self-preservation for her pride. However, Bai Luoying seemed to find Lu Lingxin's resistance amusing. She laughed, "Hahaha, Lu Lingxin, all you can do now is spit at me to resist? Don't you find yourself pathetic and pitiful? You're like a pathetic little dog now, suppressed beneath me, utterly powerless." As she spoke, she lifted her foot and wiped the saliva on Lu Lingxin's face, again and again. "Aaaahhhh! Bai Luoying! You've gone too far!" Lu Lingxin had never endured such humiliation. She roared with unyielding anger, her face, pressed against the ground, flushed red with rage. She tried to dodge Bai Luoying's foot but was pinned down, unable to move, forced to endure the humiliation. Lu Lingxin's predicament brought Bai Luoying immense pleasure and satisfaction. She took out a bundle of rope and some tools from her hand, saying, "A dog should act like a dog. Let me help you." With that, she picked up the rope and roughly folded Lu Lingxin's forearm backward, binding her forearm and upper arm together with two large loops. One loop tightly bound her upper and lower arm around the elbow, and another connected her wrist to her armpit. Lu Lingxin's expression changed drastically, as if she realized something. She cried out in terror, "Bai Luoying! Get away! Stay away from me! Get away!" She struggled desperately, but Bai Luoying's oppressive aura held her firmly in place. Bai Luoying paid no mind to Lu Lingxin's yelping and cursing, completing the binding of both of Lu Lingxin's arms in this manner. Lu Lingxin could only support herself with her elbows on the ground, maintaining her balance. She knew Bai Luoying intended to bind her like a dog. The despair of humiliation, shame, and helplessness brought tears to her eyes. Bai Luoying was oblivious to Lu Lingxin's state, focused solely on turning Lu Lingxin into a true demonic hound. She then folded Lu Lingxin's lower leg backward, bringing her heel to her buttocks, and used the rope to bind the parts above and below her knee. Subsequently, she tightly bound her thigh and lower leg together. In this way, both of her legs were completely secured. Satisfied, she stood up, hands on her hips, admiring her handiwork. At this moment, Lu Lingxin could only rest on her elbows and knees on the ground. Her delicate feet were turned upwards, toes twitching restlessly in the air. Her hands, bound from the wrists down, were immobile. She could only move her palms. Utterly despairing, her hands hung limply, her slender fingers clenched into fists. Now, she had truly become the lowly dog she was called. Bai Luoying stepped forward and found Lu Lingxin resting her chin powerlessly on the ground, her eyes glistening with tears. The tear streaks on her pretty face gave her a fragile aura. Her pitiful large eyes glared at Bai Luoying with immense humiliation. "Heh heh, oh my, Lu Lingxin, you can't hold it in already? Why are you crying? Doesn't it make you happier to look even more like a lowly dog?" Bai Luoying placed the collar she had before back around Lu Lingxin's neck. Holding the leash in her hand, she gave a sharp tug, causing Lu Lingxin to lose her balance and fall to the ground. Lu Lingxin's previously fair face was smudged with dust from the ground, making her look quite disheveled. But at this moment, she clearly couldn't care about her appearance. Being led like a dog filled her with immense shame and fury, and she wished she could tear Bai Luoying to shreds. Although any struggle would be futile, passively accepting being led like a dog by Bai Luoying was something she could not bear. She opened her mouth and bit down on the rope around her neck. "Oh ho, you call you a dog and you really act like one, even daring to bite the rope." Bai Luoying took out the gag Ning Yuan had prepared for her and was about to put it on Lu Lingxin. "What is this thing, ah... get away... mm... mmm mmm mmm" Lu Lingxin's resistance was completely useless. Her mouth was forced open, and now she couldn't even make a whimpering sound, only letting out muffled groans. Her small pink tongue protruded, and soon Lu Lingxin felt her mouth dry and parched. "That's right, a good little dog should stick out its tongue to please its master. But I think you're still missing a tail. Let me put one on for you." Bai Luoying, still feeling it wasn't enough, took out a dog tail butt plug and dangled it in front of Lu Lingxin's eyes. "Mmm mmm! Mmm mmm..." Lu Lingxin shook her head and struggled desperately. Already feeling immense humiliation and shame with her tongue sticking out, seeing Bai Luoying take out a dog tail to put on her made her even more furious. But she clearly only thought it was something to be worn on her buttocks, never imagining... After letting Lu Lingxin get a good look at the dog tail, Bai Luoying looked at the ashamed Lu Lingxin and became even more smug. She stood up and roughly tore away Lu Lingxin's lower garments. Lu Lingxin was stunned by her actions and remained frozen in place. Feeling a cool breeze on her buttocks, she finally reacted. "Mmm mmm... mmm mmm mmm mmm!" Lu Lingxin's delicate body writhed and struggled wildly, her legs pushing forcefully, trying to break free from the restraints. Lu Lingxin's sudden struggle displeased Bai Luoying. She slapped Lu Lingxin's buttocks and commanded, "Behave!" Then, she roughly inserted the butt plug into Lu Lingxin's rear, causing a sharp pain in Lu Lingxin's anus. However, the humiliation and shame in her heart caused Lu Lingxin even greater torment. Bai Luoying watched as Lu Lingxin seemed to give up struggling, her body trembling slightly, her chest heaving. Tears once again flowed uncontrollably, and her sobs only intensified Bai Luoying's desire to discipline Lu Lingxin. "Slap! Hurry up and crawl, faster!" Lu Lingxin's buttocks were already covered in red welts from Bai Luoying's slaps. She was doing her best. How fast could an ordinary person with no cultivation crawl using only their elbows and knees? Her elbows and knees were already so red they looked like they were bleeding. "Thump!" Lu Lingxin was too exhausted to continue and collapsed onto the ground in a disheveled heap, her pink tongue sticking out, panting heavily, her chest heaving. "Oh my, the little dog is tired already? I haven't had my fill yet, hehehe. Fine, I'll let you rest for a bit." Bai Luoying giggled charmingly, elegantly lifting her leg and stepping off Lu Lingxin. She squatted in front of Lu Lingxin and reached out to remove the muzzle. "Ah, cough! Water, give me water." Lu Lingxin's throat was parched, and her voice was hoarse. Bai Luoying didn't refuse. She poured a little water and then tilted the cup, letting the water fall. Lu Lingxin tilted her head back, opened her mouth, and obediently caught the falling water, enjoying the brief respite. But before she could savor it, Bai Luoying stopped pouring and looked down at her. "You think you can drink my water for free? Bark like a dog until I'm satisfied, and maybe I'll spare you some more." Lu Lingxin weakly said, "Bai Luoying, you've ridden me, and I've crawled for you. Take me to see your master. I'm willing to be his human slave." "Heh, this isn't the time for you to make demands. Lu Lingxin, you'll bark today whether you want to or not. If you refuse, you'll keep crawling like a dog." Bai Luoying made a move as if to put the muzzle back on Lu Lingxin. "Wait! I've already submitted. I'm his slave now. You have no right to treat me like this." Lu Lingxin panicked when she saw Bai Luoying reaching for the muzzle again. "Heh, if the master wanted me to stop, he would have appeared by now. The fact that he hasn't means he wants me to continue playing with you, understand? Hurry up and bark, or keep crawling." Bai Luoying said impatiently. Lu Lingxin gritted her teeth. This bitch was acting high and mighty here, and she was helpless. She couldn't crawl anymore; her elbows and knees had reached their limit. Helplessly, she said, "I'll bark. Then take me to see your master." "That still depends on the master's mood. I can't control that." Bai Luoying's words were watertight. She neither agreed nor refused, as she truly didn't have the authority to make such a decision. Lu Lingxin stared at Bai Luoying for a moment. Seeing Bai Luoying about to put the so-called muzzle on her again, she closed her eyes and began to bark: "Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof woof woof..." Lu Lingxin felt this was the darkest day of her life. She was forced to bark like a dog, something she could never have imagined before. She once believed in dying with honor rather than suffering humiliation. But now, to endure less torment, she began to crawl on the ground, barking like a dog in humiliation. Her heart was filled with despair. She felt her entire cultivation path had collapsed. Bai Luoying wished she could announce to the world that she had Lu Lingxin under her heel, even making her yelp like a puppy at her feet. Bai Luoying sat on the ground, Lu Lingxin's yelps filling her with satisfaction. Several hours passed. Lu Lingxin's voice grew hoarse. With no will to live, she continued to bark. The humiliation she felt at the beginning had faded; she only knew that if she kept barking, she would survive. So she kept barking. "Heh heh, Xiao Bai is having fun, isn't she? How about letting Sister Ye have a turn too?" At this moment, Ning Yuan appeared with Ye Yao in his arms. Bai Luoying quickly stood up, bowed obsequiously, and said, "Master is here. Look, I've trained my little one to be obedient for you. Since Sister Ye likes to play, she gets priority." "Hehehe, that's true." Ye Yao was quite pleased with Bai Luoying's fawning. "Have you decided? Submit, or continue to be a dog?" Ning Yuan said coldly. Hearing Ning Yuan speak, Ye Yao and Bai Luoying fell silent and looked at Lu Lingxin. Lu Lingxin finally saw Ning Yuan. She quickly struggled to her feet and crawled to Ning Yuan's feet, saying, "Okay, okay, I promise. As long as you let me go, I'll agree to anything." Ning Yuan condensed a Rope Slave Heart Seal and commanded, "Lower your soul's defenses." The Rope Slave Heart Seal moved unimpeded within Lu Lingxin's soul. Divine power surged through her sea of consciousness. Lu Lingxin immediately felt her soul power soar as if divinely aided. Her already strong soul power now felt capable of controlling Heavenly rank experts, and she didn't fear even the top-tier cultivators. Her previously collapsed Dao heart was now reforged with the help of divine power. The shackles that had held her back for years shattered in an instant. Breaking and then establishing anew! This spiritual cleansing propelled Lu Lingxin to the Heavenly rank. Lu Lingxin's breakthrough was an unexpected joy for Ning Yuan. With her strength restored, Lu Lingxin easily broke free from the ropes binding her. The anal plug slid out naturally with her demonic energy. Holding the dog tail, she cast a cold glance at Bai Luoying, vowing to retaliate for this humiliation. Bai Luoying shivered instantly. The current Lu Lingxin could deal with her as easily as crushing an ant. She fearfully moved closer to Ning Yuan. Lu Lingxin's gaze shifted to Ning Yuan. After a moment, she lowered her head and uttered, "Master." Escape! The only thought in Feng Qi Mo's mind was to escape. Her pride would not allow her to be ravaged by this woman. Brought to an empty cell by Gong Lu, the moment Gong Lu released the chains, Feng Qi Mo's feet pushed back forcefully, and she leaped away. Gong Lu, however, appeared unhurried. If Feng Qi Mo could escape from her grasp while tied up like that, then all her years of training would have been in vain. Gong Lu watched Feng Qi Mo's pathetic attempts to flee ahead of her as if she were on a stroll, a rapturous smile playing on her lips. Here was a Saint Realm cultivator, desperately trying to escape before her. The feeling of this person, even abandoning their saintly image to flee so miserably, was intoxicating to Gong Lu. "Tap." "Tap." "Tap." Feng Qi Mo felt the sound of Gong Lu's high heels approaching her. She began to lose her composure. In a moment of carelessness while jumping, her left foot tripped over her right, and she fell to the ground. Tied up, she couldn't get to her feet. She wriggled on the ground like a caterpillar. Even though she knew escape was impossible, the fear in her heart made her body instinctively want to flee. Gong Lu stepped on Feng Qi Mo's backside, pressing down with force. The growing obsession in her eyes intensified. Stepping on a Saint Realm cultivator, crushing those who were once so high and mighty and noble under her foot, would completely excite her. It was precisely because of this particular fetish of Gong Lu's that Mu Jian Jia had always suppressed Gong Lu, preventing her from breaking through. Mu Jian Jia knew in her heart that the person Gong Lu most wanted to step on was likely herself! "Hehehe, even the proud you are afraid~ Don't worry, I won't use those toys on you yet. If I break you, Mu Jian Jia will probably tie me up and play with me herself~ Hehehe." Gong Lu dragged Feng Qi Mo back into the cell and threw her into a corner. Feng Qi Mo couldn't make any sound, only her eyes still refused to lower and meet Gong Lu's gaze. Gong Lu flicked her fingers, and in an instant, the ropes binding Feng Qi Mo's body seemed to come alive. They spread Feng Qi Mo's slender legs apart and tied them in an "M" shape, shamelessly exposing her moist core. Feng Qi Mo's delicate face flushed faintly. So shameful! Feng Qi Mo tried to bring her legs together multiple times, but to no avail. "This is my first time disciplining a Saint like you. Let me taste what you Saints taste like." Gong Lu parted her lips slightly and bit down on Feng Qi Mo's nipple, sucking like a child. Feng Qi Mo's eyes widened, but she couldn't make a sound. She thrashed her body but still couldn't stop Gong Lu's violation. Sensing Feng Qi Mo's struggle, Gong Lu's hand moved in, skillfully and precisely pinching the sensitive spot at Feng Qi Mo's core, continuously stimulating it. In a short while, the sensitive spot on Feng Qi Mo's lower body became incredibly hard from the stimulation. Shame warred with her inability to resist her own physiological response. Though she didn't want to admit it, at this moment, she craved release. After having suckled Feng Qi Mo's milk, Gong Lu released her mouth, her pretty face flushed. Two thin ropes instantly tightened around her nipples. The pain in her nipples cleared Feng Qi Mo's excited nerves a little, but only a little. Since Feng Xue, she hadn't experienced such things for many years. With the suppression of her own demonic power, she hadn't experienced that feeling of release. But now, without the protection of her demonic power, coupled with Gong Lu's discipline, she was consumed by lust! "Oh my~ You're so alluring now. You want it, don't you~ Let me help you with that, hehe~" Gong Lu stood up and took off her high-heeled leather shoes, revealing her bare feet. Her sole landed precisely on Feng Qi Mo's core. Her toes restlessly "massaged" Feng Qi Mo. Even without penetrating deeply, Feng Qi Mo, in her current state, under Gong Lu's gentle stimulation, couldn't hold back for long. A large amount of lubrication spurted out. Gong Lu then skillfully removed the seal from Feng Qi Mo's mouth. "Ahhhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhhh ahhhhhh~" A seductive cry echoed throughout the training room. Rope World Ning Yuan led Feng Xue into a room alone. The situation had changed drastically. He had originally intended to hand Feng Xue over to Pei Dai Xi for training, but now Pei Dai Xi clearly had no such inclination. He could only train Feng Xue himself. Feng Xue's eyes bore some resemblance to her mother's, but at this moment, her sharp phoenix eyes were filled with worry and anxiety. "If you want to save your mother, then be good and become my demonic slave. Only then will I allow you to save your mother, and I will help you." "You wish! No matter how you convinced Sister Long, I will never submit to you!" Another cliché conversation. Sometimes Ning Yuan felt that his approach of offering courtesy before force was simply unnecessary. "But what about your mother? Your mother is waiting for you to save her. If you maintain this attitude, you'll just be tied up here forever." Ning Yuan had no more interest in engaging in pleasantries with Feng Xue. The situation was extremely urgent. Although the Rope World transcended time relative to the outside world, he couldn't help but worry about the situation on the human side. Ning Yuan pretended to send Feng Xue away, refusing to negotiate with her. "Wait... wait! You can't tie me up here. We can cooperate. Whatever you want, I can give it to you. If you want a demonic slave, after I rescue my mother, you can pick any you want, we can give you any. Or, if you have any conditions, just state them, and my mother can help you fulfill them." The world of ropes At this moment, Ning Yuan listened to the screams from the room and shook her head helplessly. Gong Lu's strength was like a dimensional strike in her world. Her ultimate queenly personality left others with no power to resist, and they could only be subdued by Gong Lu. Especially now, after being trained by Ning Yuan for so long, she had been wanting to find a place to vent, which led to everyone being captured and locked in the room. Ye Yao was tied to the ground in a maximum spread-eagle position, white feathers automatically fanning at her feet. A gag was stuffed into her mouth, sealing her right to speak. Beside her, Long Yunling was completely hung upside down, her hands bound behind her back, like a human puppet. A candle was held high above the soles of her feet, and wax dripped onto her soles, burning them and feeling like flames slowly scorching her soul. Behind the two were Lu Lingxin and Yu Xian'er. The two women were tightly bound together, facing each other chest to chest. Their mouths were both clamped with gags, and a rope secured their heads. Their small faces were flushed red, their nipples rubbing against each other as they jointly bit down on a gag. Their bound hands and feet were connected to the crotch ropes of the other, and every struggle they made would give the other a certain degree of stimulation. Feng Xue was alone next to the two women, handcuffed and shackled, her eyes blindfolded. Both of her nipples were covered with brown nipple clamps. Her yoni also had a similar clamp attached, and inside the clamp were countless wriggling black worms, constantly tormenting Feng Xue. Feng Xue was so stimulated that she rolled on the ground, but it did not alleviate her increasingly strange body. He Guixin and Quan Ziying were bound together in the air. The two celestial beauties were tied into a small ball, their legs crossed and dangling in the air. Their bare yoni were exposed like exhibits. A vibrator and a bullet vibrator were set to their highest settings on their yoni, and the two women couldn't help but cry out in pleasure, their yoni also becoming wet. In the corner of the room, Wei, who exuded a holy aura, was being gagged and having ice applied to her feet, a method identical to how Ning Yuan had trained Gong Lu. It was hard to believe that such a celestial fairy would shamefully bite on a gag, her ethereal face flushed a cute pink. Her fair, jade-like feet were currently on tiptoe, trying to alleviate the cold. As for Bai Luoying, she had no status and was used by Gong Lu as a human stool to sit on. Gong Lu was fully dressed in her queenly attire again, her legs crossed, her fingers playing with her divine handcuffs, admiring the artwork in the room that she had created with her own hands. Ten beauties in one room, nine of them tied up in seductive poses. Even Ning Yuan, as the owner, had never experienced such a vibrant scene. Gong Lu suddenly felt that being Ning Yuan's slave girl wasn't so bad. The quality of these characters was comparable to Feng Qimo in her previous dungeon, but now she had obtained nine at once, which could be considered being second only to Ning Yuan. "You really know how to play. You tied up nine people at once. I've never tied up nine at once." Ning Yuan's mature voice came. Gong Lu quickly stood up and said, "Master..." Ning Yuan's tall, slender legs strolled leisurely around the women. Seeing these slave girls, Ning Yuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Unknowingly, she had so many slave girls. Including Pei Daixi, she had a total of eleven. There was also Kou Qing from the human race, Yun Xi, and Gu Lan, and it seemed there was also a noble young girl. Except for Gu Lan's appearance being slightly inferior, each of them had their own unique temperament and peerless beauty. She wondered how Kou Qing was doing. She missed her a little... Ning Yuan's wandering thoughts stopped when she saw Feng Xue. Feng Xue was rolling on the ground, tormented by the three suction cups stuck to her body. Ning Yuan pulled one off, and the dense black worms inside seemed to have grown from under the suction cup. "This is what you call the live worm suction cup?" Some of Gong Lu's specially made training tools were indeed ingenious. The black worms inside the suction cup seemed to be extremely eager for women's nipples and yoni, and would automatically attach themselves when they got close. "Yes, Master. It was indeed created by me." "A very good item. These three things have tormented Feng Xue to this extent. It's truly masterful." Ning Yuan reattached the live worm suction cup to Feng Xue's nipple. With a pinch in her hand, a brand new live worm suction cup appeared. She walked up to Gong Lu and inserted it into Gong Lu's pants. Gong Lu's legs immediately clamped shut, and the black worms instantly attached themselves to her yoni, beginning to ravage it from the inside. "Mas... Master, this..." "Don't take it off. You have to experience your own tools too. I won't allow you to take it off if you can't." "Yes... Master." Ning Yuan walked out of the room. Gong Lu looked at Ning Yuan's retreating back. Compared to tying up these beauties, she still desperately wished that the beautiful Ning Yuan could train her once. But it seemed unlikely. Ning Yuan had long seen Gong Lu's desire for her body. Placing a suction cup on her yoni was a form of punishment. However, ever since she became a woman, her submissive personality had become increasingly difficult to suppress. She needed to find a solution. Returning to her own room, Ning Yuan's beautiful eyes looked at the ropes and gags on the bed, and her eyes gradually lit up. Her submissive personality had completely taken the lead this time. She took out a gag and put it on, controlling the demon-binding rope to tie herself up layer by layer. This was her first time experiencing the power of the demon-binding rope. Even without the pressure of controlling her host's cultivation, the pain of the tight binding was much more intense than with ordinary ropes. She tied herself into a cross-legged chair bondage. Just as she was immersed in this wonderful feeling, Gong Lu pushed open the door and entered. After Ning Yuan left, Gong Lu had been tormented by the suction cup and was almost unbearable. She didn't expect such a surprise when she came in. "Master... you... if you like it, you can always find me." Ning Yuan did not immediately untie herself. Her submissive personality firmly suppressed her dominant personality. Perhaps in her heart, she also wanted to be trained like a woman. Seeing Ning Yuan's lack of reaction, Gong Lu was overjoyed. She took Ning Yuan, along with the chair, back to the room. No one could have imagined why Ning Yuan, the master, would also be tied up. However, looking at Gong Lu's respectful and cautious gaze, they didn't think Gong Lu was rebelling. Perhaps the master also wanted to experience this feeling.