[Ding! Host, your assumptions are rational but this is the moment where such chosen ones shine,]
[Initiating correction subroutine…]
[Analysis complete!]
[Generating reasonable system Response!!!]
[ Host, your evaluation of Ye Chen lacks critical foresight. While it is true that under normal circumstances, one must be an Emperor-level powerhouse to even approach the Netherfrost Soul Bloom, you have ignored several key variables:
1) Hidden Bloodline Awakening Detected in Ye Chen.
The system detects the signs of Ancient Ice Phoenix heritage, currently dormant. The Netherfrost Soul Bloom is a natural trigger for bloodline activation.
2) Jade Pendant Master Anomaly.
Although degraded, her soul possesses traces of Immortal Realm Origin Essence. A single breath of her spiritual wind can temporarily freeze time within a ten-step radius, more than sufficient to bypass the Bloom's soul-chilling effect… once.
And such masters are corrupted by the Qi Luck, thus, they won't hesitate to burn their soul essence.
3) Fate Interference Level: Red Zone.
Ye Chen has a very high possibility of gathering an enormous amount of Luck during the treasure hunting and even finding a wife or concubine candidate with a deep background, gaining back the protagonist's halo.
4) Divine Hidden Luck Halo Detected.
Though unseen, Ye Chen's current hidden luck rating exceeds 12 Heavenly Virtues, temporarily surpassing even fortune emperors. Any attempt to sabotage him may instead fortify his fortune.
5) Alchemy Affinity Spike Forecasted.
Upon contact with the Netherfrost Bloom, Ye Chen is predicted to spontaneously comprehend a Lost Ice Refinement Sutra from the Primordial Era.
A profound method of alchemy using Ice instead of traditional fire.
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Looking at the blue hologram with systematic explanation, Young Master Zhao couldn't help but praise the fate written for Ye Chen.
Despite the nonexistent Qi Luck value, heaven refused to give up on him.
Quite enviable.
Yet, there was nothing that required his attention.
This Ye Chen was a worm, is a worm, and will remain a worm.
"Umm... Forgive me but this lowly one dares to ask; why bother sparing him? Would it not be simpler for Young Master to end his pitiful existence with a flick of the wrist?"
Young Master Zhao, looked down at the maid, currently kneeling and cleaning his Yang Rod with her jade-pink tongue.
"Some things are better left unanswered. Some truths, better left unknown," he replied casually.
The maid lowered her gaze, a faint blush rising on her cheeks.
"This maid… is enlightened,"
With that, she continued what she was supposed to do.
As her jade pink tongue swirled around Young Master Zhao's Yang Rod with increasing fervor, her ample breasts rose and fell with each hurried breath.
The supple mounds, as firm as polished jade, bounced enticingly with each bob of her head.
Her plump nipples, like delicate cherry blossoms, peeked out from the fairy robe's confines, begging for his touch.
As she sucked with greater urgency, her soft hands reached up to gently massage the master's inner thighs, the subtle pressure sending shivers of pleasure through his body.
Young Master Zhao's eyes, darkened with lust, fixated on the maid's tantalizing form.
He reveled in the lewd sight of her supple breasts jiggling with each movement, her rosy nipples aching to be touched.
The knowledge that she was but a lowly servant, yet still managed to elicit such primal desire in him, only added to the forbidden thrill.
As the maid's skilled tongue danced along his length, her fingers deftly massaged his scrotum, coaxing forth a torrent of precum.
The salty-sweet fluid mingled with her saliva, creating a decadent cocktail that only fueled her enthusiasm.
Her breasts, soft and yielding, pressed against his inner thighs, the warmth of her body seeping into his skin.
Young Master Zhao's breath came in ragged gasps, his own spirituality temporarily disrupted by the intense pleasure coursing through him.
He gripped the maid's hair, guiding her movements, lost in the hedonistic sensations she evoked.
In this moment, the distinctions between master and servant faded away, replaced by the primal urge of man and woman, Yin and Yang, united in carnal delight forming a true cultural dao harmony.
The maid's jade-pink tongue, her supple breasts, and her eager hands were a potent elixir, one that threatened to consume Young Master Zhao whole.
As she expertly manipulated his manhood with her lips and tongue, it soon became apparent that the maid's skills were far beyond mere servitude.
She possessed a deep understanding of the male form, her every touch and caress designed to drive her master to the brink of ecstasy, trained for more than 6 years by Young Master Zhao, himself.
His mind reeled, struggling to reconcile the maid's humiliating position with the incredible pleasure she was bestowing upon him.
The contrast only heightened his arousal, his Yang Rod throbbing with need as she continued her sensual assault.
The profound Yang essence deep within his core, was being violent, with a strong urge to gush out and reward the maid with a good face wash.
Suddenly, the maid pulled back, her eyes locked with his in a sultry, unspoken challenge.
She got up and with a deft motion, she unclasped her fairy garment, freeing her ample breasts to bounce enticingly before his gaze.
The rosy nipples, now fully exposed, beckoned him to take them into his mouth, to savor their sweet, tender flesh.
Young Master Zhao with his resistance crumbling beneath the maid's relentless seduction, pulled her, and leaned forward to capture a nipple between his lips.
He suckled greedily.
"Ahh!!!" The maid moaned softly, her hands tangling in his hair as she guided him to lavish attention upon her breasts.
Her other hand, meanwhile, reached down to stroke his length, her touch firm and deliberate as she worked him toward a dizzying climax.
Lost in a haze of lust, Young Master Zhao felt his Qi building to a crescendo within him.
The maid's skilled work, combined with the forbidden thrill of the act, pushed him to the very edge of release.
"This humble one can't help but ask... Who do you prefer more, This humble maid or the Holy Maiden of the Supreme Peak holy land... If I may, was her divine flesh more pleasurable than my unpretentious flesh?"
She asked without being jealous.
"Master haven't paid attention to this maid for weeks, I am very hungry to get my master's Yang essence in my womb,"
"Quite a greedy maid, dreaming for young master's Yang essence... Haven't I given you too much over the time," He replied.
"Hmm, but with more and more maidens surrounding the young master, this maid can't help but feel neglected... If the young master doesn't wish to reward me with your yang essence better to kill this maid with your own hands,"
"I am happy to die once than die daily having the hopes crushed, with your training over the years I can't live without your Yang essences,"
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( Fellow Daoist how about donating some power stones 🙏 This venerable one will release the cultivation sheet soon. )