My Xianxia Harem Life-Chapter 165 Link

Riley did as he promised, starting the lovemaking at noon and continuing well into the next morning.

It was a night of endless passion, filled with moans, gasps, and the sound of bodies entwining in ecstasy.

Naturally, all his women were completely satisfied, left in a state of exhaustion that only a man of his caliber could bring them to.

But if there was one person who had enjoyed it the most, it was undoubtedly Riley himself.

Yet, what was truly astonishing wasn't just their pleasure—it was that even after all that, he still had more to give.

He lay back on the large, luxurious bed, gazing up at the ceiling as he exhaled a deep breath.

His body, enhanced by the Primordial Chaos Physique, was still full of boundless energy.

His muscles showed no signs of fatigue, his stamina was limitless, and most importantly, his desires burned just as fiercely as when he first started.

"Sigh… This Primordial Chaos Physique is really something else," Riley muttered, shaking his head in both admiration and frustration.

"It's almost impossible to calm down with a perfect body like this."

He glanced down at his lower half, where his "little brother"—though it was anything but little—stood tall and mighty, as if ready to charge into battle once again.

If he wanted, he could go for several more rounds without breaking a sweat.

However, as much as the idea was tempting, he knew he had already pushed his women beyond their limits.

Using his divine sense, he scanned the rooms of his territory, taking in the sight of the exhausted beauties surrounding him.

Some were sprawled across the bed, their naked bodies glistening with a light sheen of sweat, while others had collapsed onto couches or pillows, too tired to even make it back to their proper sleeping spots.

A few of them snored softly, a strangely adorable contrast to the wild night they had just experienced.

Riley smirked to himself, amused by the peaceful scene before him.

"…"

There were no words to describe how far he had come.

From an ordinary man to this—someone who possessed an unparalleled physique, an insatiable drive, and a life that others could only dream of.

He had truly stepped into a realm of pleasure and power that few could ever attain.

Even though his body remained full of energy, he decided to let sleep claim him.

After all, there was no rush.

The future stretched before him, filled with countless pleasures, endless triumphs, and untold experiences waiting to be savored.

He had all the time in the world to enjoy them.

With that final thought, Riley closed his eyes, letting his breathing slow as he finally allowed himself to rest.

A minute later, he joined the snoring gang, drifting into a deep, well-earned slumber, surrounded by the warmth of his lovers.

***

A full day passed, yet no one even noticed the absence—or the deaths—of the three Void Tribulation Realm cultivators.

This was hardly surprising. Old fogeys like them preferred to remain in seclusion, immersing themselves in cultivation while leaving sect affairs to the younger generation.

It wasn't uncommon for them to disappear for years or even decades, only emerging when the sect faced a true crisis.

They were the last line of defense, the hidden power that ensured the sect's survival.

Riley smirked at the thought.

He could already picture the chaos that would unfold when that crucial moment arrived—when the sect found itself on the brink of destruction, desperately calling upon its strongest protectors, only to realize that the three old monsters they relied on would never be coming back.

After all, Riley had already sent them to the afterlife yesterday.

Still, that wasn't his problem. He had no reason to feel guilty, nor did he waste a single thought worrying about the consequences.

Those decrepit old cultivators had tried to kill him first; they had simply reaped what they had sown. If anything, he had done the world a favor by getting rid of them.

Stretching his arms lazily, Riley let out a satisfied sigh. "Let's go, Fluffy. Time to go fishing!"

A cute, fluffy creature lying beside him perked up at the sound of its name, bouncing over and over in all its cuteness.

"Beeeeeeeee!" With a contented yawn, it got to its feet and trotted after Riley, eager to follow wherever he led.

Riley strolled forward without a care in the world, hands tucked behind his head, his expression one of pure relaxation.

He lived as he pleased, guided only by his own desires. The affairs of sects, the grudges of old cultivators, and the hidden power struggles of the cultivation world—none of it concerned him.

Today, he had only one goal: to enjoy a peaceful afternoon by the water, fishing under the sun, without a single worry on his mind.

While Riley was off on his own adventure with his orange colored companion, Fluffy, the rest of his harem was engaged in their own activities.

Life did not slow down in his absence; if anything, it continued to move forward with the same intensity and excitement as ever.

***

Amidst the bustling streets of the Stone Mountain Sect, a small yet spirited voice rang out.

"Wow! Those mountains are so big, Sister!"

A wide-eyed five-year-old girl clutched her sister's hand, staring up at the towering peaks before her.

Amelia had seen her fair share of wonders growing up in the Mason Empire, but nothing could have prepared her for the sheer scale and majesty of the Stone Mountain Sect.

The mountains stretched endlessly into the sky, their jagged peaks wrapped in swirling mist, exuding a mysterious yet intimidating presence.

Even from a distance, she could sense the immense power that lingered within them, as if the land itself held secrets far beyond her understanding.

"This is nothing, Amelia." Bianca smiled down at her little sister, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "You'll see even greater things in the future. I promise I'll let you experience them all."

She paused, thinking for a moment before adding, "You wanted toys, right? Let's buy some magical ones later."

"Yay! You're the best sister in the whole world, big sis!" Amelia squealed in delight, throwing her tiny arms around Bianca's leg.

In her excitement, she pressed her face against Bianca's thigh, unknowingly causing the fabric of Bianca's robes to shift, revealing a glimpse of her long, flawless legs. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

Such beauty might have normally drawn stares from those around her, but at this moment, not a single person dared to gawk.

The reason was simple: the aura Bianca unconsciously emitted was overwhelming.

The sheer density of spiritual essence radiating from her body was suffocating, pressing down on the bystanders like an invisible force.

Even those who had no knowledge of cultivation could instinctively feel the oppressive strength she possessed.

All the slaves and servants of the sect trembled and froze on the scene.

The men in the crowd instinctively lowered their heads in respect, unwilling to risk even a glance that might be misconstrued as disrespect.

Meanwhile, the women could only look on with thinly veiled envy, knowing they could never hope to match her presence, let alone her beauty.

Yet, despite the silent reverence she commanded, there was still one person in the crowd who was bold enough to approach her.

"Junior Sister Bianca."

A calm voice rang out from the side, cutting through the murmurs of the gathered crowd.

Bianca turned toward the source of the voice and found herself gazing at an exceptionally beautiful woman.

The newcomer had an innocent, almost ethereal face, yet her voluptuous figure added an undeniable allure to her presence.

Her beauty was the kind that could captivate nations, and if one were to compare her to Bianca, any man present would struggle to decide who was more stunning.

They were both at the very pinnacle of beauty—each possessing a unique charm that made them impossible to overlook.

"Senior Sister Jade! It's good to see you again. How have you been?" Bianca greeted warmly, her expression brightening at the sight of the familiar face.

Out of respect, she instinctively moved to cup her fist and bow, but before she could, Jade stepped forward and gently stopped her.

"Don't," Jade said, shaking her head with a small smile. "You're clearly the stronger cultivator between us now. It wouldn't look right for you to bow to me."

Bianca hesitated for a moment before nodding, standing straight once more.

Though they had once been on different worlds where Jade was the more powerful, now the difference between them had turned upside down.

Even so, Jade didn't seem bitter about it—in fact, she appeared genuinely pleased to see Bianca again in her much stronger state now.

"Can you tell me more about your adventures while you were away?" Jade asked, curiosity shining in her eyes.

"Of course, Senior Sister Jade." Bianca smiled, sensing no harm in indulging her request.

Jade had helped her in the past, and if sharing a few stories was a way to repay that kindness, she was more than happy to do so.