Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

After finishing with Hong Meilin and Kang Huian, Wang Jian summoned Lady Zhuoran to his chambers.

He knew that he couldn’t neglect her while showering his other women with treasures and resources.

When Lady Zhuoran arrived, she gracefully bowed down in front of Wang Jian, a hint of fear lurking in her eyes.

Wang Jian gazed intently at Lady Zhuoran, holding out a small, shimmering pearl bead in his palm.

“Behold, Lady Zhuoran,” he spoke in a commanding voice, “This is the magnificent Oceanic Pearl Bead, a treasure that will aid you in enhancing your water-elemental attacks and allow you to gain deeper insights into the Laws of Water as you meditate.”

Lady Zhuoran’s eyes widened with awe as she stared at the beautiful bead.

She couldn’t believe that such a treasure was in front of her, and that Wang Jian was willing to give it to her.

As she took the bead from him with a shaking hand, she bowed deeply, “Thank you, my lord. I will cherish this treasure and use it to strengthen my cultivation as you have commanded.”

As she was about to turn and leave the room, Wang Jian suddenly reached out and grabbed one of her silver tails, pulling it forcefully.

Lady Zhuoran gasped in surprise and pleasure, her body trembling with ecstasy as she let out a seductive moan. “Ahh…Ahhh…” she moaned softly, feeling a rush of desire coursing through her body.

As she gasped in surprise and pleasure, Wang Jian’s hand moved up to her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

He made her sit on his lap, pressing his hard member against her supple backside.

Lady Zhuoran let out a soft whimper, her body trembling with desire as Wang Jian began to kiss and nibble on her neck.

With one hand still wrapped around her waist, he used the other to explore her body, tracing the curves of her bust, hips, and thighs.

Lady Zhuoran let out a soft whimper as Wang Jian’s fingers traced the curves of her breasts, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she surrendered to his touch, her mind clouded with desire.

Wang Jian leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he spoke in a low, seductive voice. “You must have seen the fruits I provided to Shuyan. She is entitled to those resources only because she is your daughter.”

Lady Zhuoran nodded her head, her voice barely above a whisper. “I understand, Your Highness.”

Suddenly, Wang Jian tore her top, exposing her breasts to his gaze.

Lady Zhuoran gasped and moaned as Wang Jian continued to fondle her breasts, sending waves of pleasure through her body. “Aaahh…Your Highness,” she moaned softly, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly.

Wang Jian’s voice was husky as he spoke, “Good. Remember that your daughter’s benefits depend on your obedience and willingness to please me.”

“I understand,” Lady Zhuoran moaned, her head thrown back in pleasure as he continued to explore her body. “I will do anything for my daughter’s sake.”

In fact, this was how she justified surrendering to the intense pleasure consuming her body at that moment.

Wang Jian’s body burned with a primal desire as he held Lady Zhuoran’s curvaceous figure in his arms. With a sudden burst of lust, he couldn’t resist any longer, and threw her onto the bed before climbing on top of her.

He tore her clothes apart with a roughness that sent shivers of pleasure down her spine, and his hands roamed freely over her exposed flesh. In no time, he pulled out his throbbing member and rubbed it teasingly against her slick folds while his fingers tangled in her silver tails.

With a sudden yank, he elicited a loud moan from Lady Zhuoran as he brought her body closer to his own. “Ah yes…Ahhh…” she cried out, feeling waves of pleasure coursing through her veins.

Without warning, Wang Jian plunged into her, groaning as he felt the tight walls of her pussy clenching around him.

It was an indescribable sensation of pure bliss that made him lose control and thrust harder and harder, relishing in the euphoria of their mutual pleasure.

Lady Zhuoran moaned uncontrollably as Wang Jian’s thrusts became rougher and more forceful. She felt as if she was being consumed by his raw, primal desire, and she welcomed it eagerly.

Wang Jian’s hands gripped her hips tightly as he pounded into her, relishing the sound of their flesh slapping together.

Lady Zhuoran’s moans turned into screams of ecstasy, and her nails dug into his back, leaving deep scratches.

He yanked on her silver tails roughly as he continued to thrust deeper and harder, pushing her towards the edge of her pleasure.

The bed shook violently under their combined weight, and the room was filled with the sounds of their wild, animalistic lovemaking. Wang Jian was lost in a haze of lust, consumed by the need to possess her completely.

As they caught their breath, Lady Zhuoran’s mind raced with the knowledge that this was just the beginning.

She knew from experience that Wang Jian was insatiable, and that there would be many more rounds to come. Each one that was more thrilling and debauched than the last.

The thought sent a shiver of excitement down her spine as she gazed up at Wang Jian, his eyes dark with desire. She couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for her next, eager to submit to his every whim and desire.

…

The following day, a servant from the Dao of Alchemy Society arrived at the palace, bearing a small but precious item: the Thunderbolt Lotus Pellet.

Wang Jian had been eagerly anticipating the arrival of this pellet, knowing its potent effects on the body. With great reverence, he accepted the delivery from the servant and thanked him before quickly retreating to the privacy of his courtyard.

Once there, he carefully inspected the tiny pellet, marveling at its delicate form and the power it held within. Without hesitation, he popped it into his mouth, feeling the bitter taste spread across his tongue.

He closed his eyes and waited for the pellet to take effect, feeling a surge of energy coursing through his veins as it began to work its magic on his body.

The Lightning Element within him surged to new heights, its strength amplified to an incredible degree.

Where before his lightning could only generate sparks, he now possessed the power to conjure thunderbolts that could vanquish even a Lord Realm expert.

Wang Jian immediately opened his status screen.

It was during this time that Wang Jian noticed he had twenty four of notifications unread. ｂ𝚎ｄｎ𝚘ｖ𝚎𝚕．𝚘𝚛𝚐

About one-fourth of these notifications came from Hong Meilin, Xiao Ling, and Bixi Shuyan, while three-fourths came from Lady Zhuoran alone.

Hong Meilin provided Wang Jian with 5,000 Destiny Points as he had shaken her belief in the core values of the church.

Regarding the notifications from Xiao Ling and Bixi Shuyan, it appeared that they were delighted to receive cultivation resources and increase their strength. Thus, their positive feelings towards Wang Jian rose a bit and provided him with a total of 31,000 Destiny Points.

Meanwhile, Lady Zhuoran had provided Destiny Points to Wang Jian for multiple reasons.

The first was to receive such a precious treasure from him.

The second was when she heard that her daughter received a gift because of her. This did increase her favorable feelings towards Wang Jian as she liked that he was treating her daughter so well.

The next sixteen notifications were due to her getting lost in the pleasure during her rough intercourse with Wang Jian.

In total, Lady Zhuoran had provided Wang Jian with a total of 141,000 Destiny Points.

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Status

Name: Wang Jian.

Age: 20 years old.

Destiny Points: 498,346.

Cultivation: First Stage of the King Realm.

Cultivation Technique: Soaring Dragon Technique (Level 4) (Requires 500,000 Destiny Points to level up).

Skills: Origin Fist, Beam of Destruction, Mystic Force, Divine Shielding Iron Body, Enhanced Strength, Spiritual Sensitivity, Moonrise Fist, Lunar Shield, Moonshadow Step, Shadow Manipulation, Dark Fog, Eclipse Domain Annihilation, Tranquil Mind Divine Mantra, Black Castle, Elemental Genius, Dragon’s Prestige, Enchantment Ability (Level 1).

Ocular Abilities: True Eyes (Level 2) (200,000 Destiny Points).

Bloodline: Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline. (Second Level) (Next level: 500,000 Destiny Points).

Insight in Laws – Flame: Mid-Level (2,000,000 Destiny Points). Lightning – Nil (150,000 Destiny Points), Dark – Nil (100,000 Destiny Points).

Physique: Chaotic Yang Body (Dormant).

Spirit: Dark Flame Double-Headed River Dragon (Seven Star Spirit) (Mutated).

Weaknesses: Holy Attribute. Solar Attribute.

]

‘The price to acquire an Insight in Lightning element has been halved. This trick really works.’

However, now that his points were so close to the five hundred thousand mark, Wang Jian felt that it would be better to wait and upgrade his cultivation technique.

He spent the day with his wives, assisting them in managing their respective groups.

Wang Jian devoted himself to helping Su Xian train her disciples, informing them that experts from the Lotus Blossom Sect would be arriving in a few days to guide them.

Once their training was complete, they would be ready to gain battle experience by venturing into the nearby woods to hunt beasts.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian helped Fen Shuying create two teams, as he had previously discussed with Su Xian.

These teams were promptly dispatched to accept missions from local towns and to spread the word of their clans.

Wang Jian watched intently as Chen Yiyan focused on the Inferno Control Fan in front of her.

Her delicate fingers moved with precision as she summoned forth the flames, coaxing them into tendrils that danced and twisted at her command.

As she worked, Wang Jian stepped closer, his eyes never leaving her graceful movements. He could feel the heat emanating from the flames, but he paid it no mind as he focused solely on his wife’s progress.

He offered her pointers, guiding her on how to better control the tendrils and weave them into intricate patterns.

With each passing moment, Chen Yiyan’s confidence grew, and the flames responded to her with even greater obedience.

Together, they continued to work, perfecting her technique until the tendrils moved with the fluidity of water, their heat tempered to a comfortable warmth.

Satisfied with their progress, Wang Jian stepped back and watched as Chen Yiyan continued to practice.