A billion years ago, in the Hongmeng Void, in the Ten Thousand Worlds and Stars, under the bath of the starlight of the heavens, there was a giant sleeping. He was dressed in purple, with a superb demeanor, and in every breath, countless galaxies were broken and reborn.

In his giant's body, hundreds of millions of continents, mountains and rivers, ancient cities, and immortal realms have been opened. Countless immortals, smaller than ants, knelt on the ground, rang the morning bell in unison, and prayed to the void sincerely.

"Please wake up the Immortal Emperor and go to Da Luo Tian to preach for the Billion God Realm"

"Wait, let me sleep a little longer, I dreamed of a funny little guy Ning Fan"

Time and space are staggered, a billion years later.

Four Heavens and Nine Realms, the Immortal Realm of Rain, Yue Kingdom, Limeng Mountain, Huanhe Sect.

In the Huanhe Sect, there are only female cultivators, and the exercises they practice are even more evil and shameless.

Outside the Hopewell Hall, several young girls were disheveled and walked out of the main hall, their faces flushed.

"From today onwards, we will officially join the Demon Sect..."

They left the Hopewell Hall and went back to their rooms to rest, and in the Hopewell Palace, there were still countless women's voices, torturing someone.

In the hall, there is a black Buddha statue.

The brass lamp is lit with oil, giving off a faint glow. Several young girls were on the ground of the main hall and at the feet of the Black Buddha, humiliating a teenager with great skills.

These girls are all good-looking and charming. was served by these girls, but the teenager did not have a trace of enjoyment.

His eyes were numb, his expression was dull, and there was a hint of sadness on his face.

He was a Ding Furnace, betrayed by others, and sold to this Demon Sect to make a Ding Furnace for female devils.

His body has become numb, and within a day, he has been blessed and replenished by nearly a hundred young girls, and he is not far from death

"Is my sister's service still comfortable..."

A girl with a hammerhead laughed at the boy and asked coldly.

"Uncomfortable, disgusting, kill me!" replied the young man stubbornly.

"Hmph, it's just a tool for my sisters to pick the sun, and they dare to talk back, I don't know whether they are dead or alive!"

The killing intent in the eyes of the double-haired and double girls was cold, where was the slightest delicate appearance just now, and with a slap, he slapped the young man and beat the young man to the point that his lips and teeth were bleeding.

Then, he changed into a pitiful expression, picked up the young man's face, and asked as if he was concerned, "My little enemy, does it hurt?"

"If you don't kill me, one day, I will take revenge on this sect!" The young man did not have any cultivation, but in his eyes, there was a monstrous hatred.

"Giggles! I can't think of you, it's not a small tone. Okay, sister, just wait, and see how you take revenge on me. But, giggles, there has never been a Ding Furnace that can be served by my sisters for three days. You don't have much yang energy loss, maybe after tonight, you will die... Giggles, come, kiss my sister..."

"Get out of here!" the boy yelled angrily

The Huanhe Sect, the female cultivator Demon Sect, the exercises of cultivation, need to collect men's yang energy, which is despised by the righteous path.

They are not serving the teenager, but taking the youthful yang qi step by step and torturing the teenager to death.

Yue'er floated into the night sky, and the last group of girls finally returned to the room to rest. In the Hopewell Palace, only a young man remained, and his spirit was dissipated.

His skin was fair, but now he was covered in the kiss marks of the witches. His long hair is like a waterfall, but at the moment, his long hair is full of filth.

His yang energy was almost exhausted, and his life was dying, but in his eyes, there was undiminished hatred. And under the hatred, there is also a trace of worry.

"I don't know what happened to the orphan brother, he should have been sold to the Demon Sect by traitors..."

The young man's name is Ning Fan, the son of a servant of the Ning family in Wu Guohai, who was sold to the Demon Sect by the traitors of the Ning family.

He had a younger brother named Ning Gu, who was also trafficked.

This is the realm of cultivation, the world of the jungle. Even if it is a woman, as long as her cultivation is shocking, she can make up for men at will!

"Unwilling, unwilling, unwilling!"

Ning Fan gritted his teeth, he was kind to others, but he couldn't imagine that he would end up like this.

"I want to escape from the Huanhe Sect, I want to join the Immortal Sect and take revenge!"

He struggled to get up, but his fingers didn't have any strength, and his lower body was even more numb, and he was so humiliated that he couldn't move.

The door of the Hopewell Hall was not locked, and the witches did not even lock Ning Fan with ropes. They didn't think that Ning Fan still had the strength to escape from the Hopewell Palace.

They didn't even think that Ning Fan would survive tonight.

It is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauty. A hundred witches have insulted Ning Fan, and Ning Fan's spirit has been dispersed, and he will definitely die.

"I'm going to die... Unwilling, unwilling"

He closed his eyes in despair, his breathing fading.

The night was quiet, except for the chirping of crickets, echoing outside the Hopewell Hall. Ning Fan knew that this was the sound of crickets courting, and he felt disgusted when he thought that crickets were also courting.

As he was about to die, the door of the temple creaked open.

A girl in white, twelve or thirteen years old, with a few steamed buns in her arms, tiptoed into the main hall.

"How old are you, do you want to make up for me, hum, you don't learn well at a young age, there is a kind, give me a good time!"

Ning Fan didn't look over, he was furious, staring at the girl in white.

"Big brother, I... I'm not here to make up for you..."The girl saw Ning Fan's white body, her little face was flushed, and her voice trembled a little.

"Hmph, with you, you dare to make up for me!haha, haha! cough cough cough..."Ning Fan laughed bitterly, but because of his weakness, he coughed violently.

The girl hurriedly walked over, took out the steamed buns, put them on the ground, and patted Ning Fan's chest carefully with her little hand to make Ning Fan feel better.

"I won't thank you!" Ning Fan sneered stubbornly.

"I... I'm really not here to make up for you... Big brother, I was also arrested by 'Aunt Sha'... My brother, who was used as a furnace, died three years ago... They didn't kill me when they saw that I was young, but when I grew up, I had to... I must also replenish the Ding Furnace and join the Demon Sect..."

When the girl talked about her dead brother, tears fell down, and her face, with an innocence that was very different from that of the witches, made Ning Fan's heart soften and believe the girl's words.

"Big brother, you must live, you must be, don't die..."

The Demon Sect was not allowed to feed the Ding Furnace man, but the girl, at the risk of being punished, stole steamed buns and gave them to Ning Fan to eat.

She's so kind.

"I don't want to die either, I want revenge, I want to save my brother..."Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

"Big brother, eat steamed buns, maybe you won't die when you're full... You were been... You've been drained by them, and you have to make up for it... It's a pity that I don't have a 'fairy vein' and can't cultivate, otherwise, I will definitely be able to catch a pheasant and make soup for you..."

"Silly girl, you have hands and feet, you should run away... Escape from the Demon Sect and live the life of an ordinary girl... Don't stay here, here, too dirty. "Ning Fan will definitely die if he asks for himself, and he has no desire to live." When he was dying, there was a girl who cared about him, and he finally felt the warmth of being a human being.

He was content, and he didn't want the girl to die here.

"I was planted by them, there is no antidote, I can't escape... Brother, stop talking, eat steamed buns, I'll feed you..."

When the night entered the house, Ning Fan's breathing gradually became difficult, and he couldn't swallow the steamed buns.

"You... Let's go..."Ning Fan knew that he was going to die, he didn't want this innocent girl to see him die.

"Big brother..."The girl's heart ached, she could see that Ning Fan was going to die, and every Ding Furnace was like Ning Fan before he died.

His brother also had a general expression back then.

"You... Don't leave yet!" Ning Fan gritted his teeth and drove people away. His face was full of life, and his body had begun to chill.

"Big brother, then, I'm leaving... This jade pendant was picked up by me on the mountain, and when I wear it on my body, it won't be cold..."The girl took a jade lock on her chest, still with body temperature, and put it in Ning Fan's hand.

She sighed, wiped her tears, and left the hall.

"Your name... What the... Name..."Ning Fan's consciousness gradually lost.

"I... My name is Akatsuru..."

The girl couldn't bear to turn around, and said in a low voice, as if she had to leave the Hopewell Hall to escape.

Big brother, too, is dead, one day, he will die too. We are all miserable people.

Ning Fan's breath dissipated, and before he fell unconscious, there was only one feeling, his heart was finally no longer cold, and there was a trace of warmth.

In a trance, he had an illusion that his palm, holding the jade lock, was also very warm.

He had a short dream, in which he was in a gloomy void. In front of him, there is a thousand-zhang fire monument, and there is a half-black and half-white sun in the sky. There are words on the stele, but they are too dazzling to see clearly.

Immediately, he felt that his body was gradually warming.

The girl named Paper Crane doesn't seem to be lying to herself, this old jade lock seems to really warm people's bodies.

Ning Fan didn't notice that the moment he was unconscious, the woman's blood and the man's yang energy in the palm of his hand were contaminated on the jade lock, making the jade lock glow a faint red glow, which was extremely beautiful.

And his yang energy, which had originally dissipated, was gradually recovering.

An ancient, obscure chanting sound sounded from the jade lock.

"The treasure of the Xuanyin realm, the yin and yang lock, the sky is the wife, the earth is the concubine, the common people are the Ding furnace, the yin and yang avenue, the combined double cultivation..."

This voice echoed in Ning Fan's mind for a long time. And his Ning Gongzi's demon name will be written from today!