Nisha Of The Red 21 Transformation To A Cultivator

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Nisha felt her body burning while she panted for breath. She thought a simple rest would help settle the fresh blood inside her, she was wrong. She felt her body covered in sweat as she laid valuable on the bed. She started to regret consuming Temple's polluted blood that was still raging inside her body. She tried to expel the blood from her, but she didn't have the strength to do so. At most she only muster up the strength of a weak mortal. The strength that she displayed earlier to push out Temple was the little bit of force she had left and now Nisha wished that she saved it for now.

Underneath the door to the bedroom, she saw the feet of many people crowding around the outside. Sometimes she would she people tired to sneak their hands underneath the gap of the decorated door from the floor. Their hands were like claws trying to break the door and pull at the floor. It made her panic because she couldn't control her vampiress form. It was releasing her natural vampiric allure to new levels, but this time it was a little different. She felt that Temple's blood was strengthening its effect on the surrounding area, that's why there were people trying to knock down the door. She rolled over in the bed and used the covers to fully cover her body. Only her long black hair could be seen hanging off the bed. The most she can do was hope Temple would take care of the trouble outside.

In all his life he never saw anything like this before. He was already fully clothed without the help of disabled servants, but when he roamed the guest house, all the servants were nowhere to be seen. He knew that he scared off the deaf servants that served the inner rooms, but the ones that were maintaining the outer rooms and courtyard was nowhere to be found. It was quiet to the point that the house looked abandoned, but with his keen senses, he can easily detect everybody was consecrated at one spot within the house. When he looked towards the general direction where the missing servants were at he used his movement technique to take one step forward that equaled to leap a few yards ahead. It took him a few breaths to get there, and that's where he saw and smelled the sweat of their bodies. All the servants that were missing were found in the middle of the hallway in front of the door to the master's bedroom. The servants were tangled within each other while indulging in their intimate fluids, naked bodies and s.e.xual gasps for air filled the small pa.s.sage. Temple stumbled upon an orgy.

He saw many things in his life. Blood, and bodies on the battlefield, even the hideous crimes, but this? He didn't know rather laugh or cry. Instead of pondering why this was happening, he simply unleashed his cold-blooded nature and aimed his killing intent the crazed s.e.x group. But instead of being frightened and fainting from the power he was emitting from his body. The crazed group looked towards his direction with red glaring eyes, like mutated b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Temple was taken aback because he was able to tell that these powerless servants now exhibit the strength of those in the copper stage.

Temple didn't know what to think about this besides exhorting more pressure from his power. The group drooled at the mouth as they tried to attack him with all their strength. Some even managed to dislocated their limbs to claw at him. The sight mused him, and his interest in Nisha grew more. He knew this had something to do with Nisha's unique yin const.i.tution. Even he felt something pulling him towards her, and his heated thoughts of her weren't helping him either. Temple with little effort slashed forward with two fingers that created a shockwave of thin wind blades that sliced them cleanly. Blood sprayed like mist clouds in the hallway, but they didn't let out any wails of pain. It just fueled the crazed servants to protect their territory more and to kill him. Temple saw this and knew that any type of sane reasoning was no longer possible. They became mindless lumps of raged flesh that was consumed by the nature of yin. He once again slashed forward twice and this time multiple slash wounds appeared on their strengthen bodies, and their heads flew off in different directions.

The decapitated bodies laid lifeless on the ground dying it crimson red. Temple walked to the door that was marked by scratches by the craved servants. He was unfazed by the screen and just turned the golden k.n.o.b to the bedroom door. When he opened the door he was met the full force of the irresistible Nisha. It was like he was in a vacuum of s.p.a.ce and she was the air that he needed to breathe. Her form was visible underneath the covers as she clutched the fabric closer to her. Even though he tried to withstand the urge within himself to stop whatever he was feeling he still locked the door behind him as he went to her side.

Nisha knew Temple was here and dealt with the crazed humans outside her door. Now she grew weary of him. Even though he was stronger he was still human that had programmed basic needs and vampires are best known for drawing out their l.u.s.tful desires. Before he could even lift up the covers to the distressed Nisha. He heard her weakly called out to him as if it was a series of sweet voices saying his name. He heard her voice with his ears, but he knew it was in his mind. Somehow he settled his body's need to take over and moved to the only chair in the room.

"What's happening to your body?" He managed to say while he used a clarity mind technique to lessen his burden on his body. It worked to a certain extent, but he willed to keep his body under control.

"Your blood is polluted."

"Explain to me."

"I-I feel drunk from it, hot, weak and unstable."

Temple looked at the woman shocked, which almost lead him to be consumed by her yin const.i.tution. He reclaimed his previous calm and felt confused by her words. From what she said her condition is something that every cultivator knew.

"The Red Ancestor didn't tell you what to do?"

Nisha didn't know that her white lie would quickly put her in a disadvantage. She couldn't tell him the truth because this world was still new to her and didn't know that her current self was enough. But she did have some idea because of Temple. He was a human that could easily overpower her physically, but yet he was still weak to her vampiric charms and such.

"He did not, he as quickly as he came."

Temple see it as something suspicious since she did say at the dinner that her master wasn't here and left her with escorts in his stead. But since she wasn't near them due to certain consequences, which was technically a.s.saulting, kidnapping, and forcing her into marriage by taking advantage of her need for help. Temple was unfeeling but felt extremely guilty of taking advantage of a girl of a ruined household. So he felt obligated to help her despite his Marriage Blood Oath.

"You've over acc.u.mulated spiritual energy and reached the level to breakthrough."

Nisha could only think of how dreadful she felt. If breaking through could rid her of this horrible feeling she was willing to whatever it takes.

"What do I have to do?"

Temple was silent and knew that an abnormally strong newbie like her would need a.s.sistance to guide the spiritual energy in her body. He knew that he wouldn't be able to get closer to her without losing himself, he could only instruct her by voice only.

"You have to guide the spiritual energy throughout your body."

"Tell me how."

The moment he started talking again to explain the process, she couldn't understand anything that he was saying. The medical terminology was completely different than earth used and was completely foreign to her. She felt frustrated with him because the more he explained it prolonged her condition. Out of anger, she flipped the covers off of her revealing her fl.u.s.tered body.

Temple's words were stuck in his throat, and couldn't take his off of her. He suddenly felt an unquenchable thirst.

"You will have to do it for me," she spat out.

"Are you sure? Your body will make it hard---"

"I sure you'll be done before your animalistic behavioral takes over."

Temple grew furious from her spitfire comment and strode over to her. Yes, he will help her but now at a price since she compared him to an uncontrollable animal. He promptly sat on the bed startling Nisha from her dizziness. She felt his large hot hand cover her naked back. It was soothing but she felt p.r.i.c.kly pain shooting into her where he touched. While his free hand formed a few symbols that soon emitted a soft glow. He held in his evil smirk within while he began to work on her rampaging spiritual energy.

Wisps of his spiritual energy entered her back. What he was able to probe was worst than he inspected. She was filled up to the brim and could upgrade several stages after this breakthrough. But that still didn't deter him from teaching her a lesson.

He guided the turbulent energy inside her to 50 acupoints within her bodies, and each point he hit made her tremble from the slight itchiness she felt. It didn't hurt her, it actually felt relaxing for her cellular structure to break down and rebuild itself. Usually, something like this would be unbearably painful for a normal person to open one acupoint, but Temple wanted to teach her a lesson by opening 50 acupoints. Normally cultivators would open one acupoint per level within the stage but there were geniuses that open up to four. Temple wanted her to beg him to stop, so she could be at his mercy. But thinking about the image of her covered in sweat and her lips panting breathlessly at him, made Temple excited to pa.s.sionately spend the whole night with her.

If Nisha knew what Temple was thinking about at this moment she would smack him around a bit enough to reduce him into r.e.t.a.r.dation. Even if it would spell bad karma for her, she wouldn't have a problem doing good deeds to confiscate for the crime she's willing to commit. Since she didn't know, she sat there like a cat enjoying the tension that he was loosing up throughout her body. While Temple was finding it harder to control his spiritual energy to break through the blockage at each point. He too was suffering from keeping his energy stable enough to continue. He thought that Nisha would be begging him to stop already after a few forceful openings of her acupoints, but she liked like she was enjoying his lesson.

Nisha found this process amazing. She can feel her body getting stronger when she originally was on Earth. Nisha also secretly hoped that can last forever, but she could hear Temple's heart elevate even though he kept a straight face. Instead of waiting for him to tire out, she took it upon herself to open up the rest of her acupoints. It was pretty simple to imitate what Temple did because it followed a Mathematical pattern that reminded her of diagrams of Chinese Holistic medicine.

Before he could call it quits and suspend any thoughts of mischief, the energy that he controlled within her body was pushed out as he saw her body have a visible change. Black soot every area of her body even her hair. This was the most toxins he saw come from a first-time breakthrough. The black toxin mess quickly hardened into a hard sh.e.l.l. Temple moved away just far enough to be still sitting on the same bed as Nisha. He felt the transformation was even stirring him, and the s.e.xually urges he felt towards her also seemed to simmer down.

It was like a silence before the storm, as creaking soon erupted from the hardened ma.s.s of toxins. A radiate figure broke out from the black sh.e.l.l. Never saw a transformation as great as this, Nisha now was completely different from a few minutes ago. Somehow her body became something that no living thing could resist, and her looks could only be described as 'inhumanly perfect.' He didn't know what to say but something compelled him to go to her. Nisha expected such a thing from him and knew what he was trying to do. The raging l.u.s.t inside him was undisguised as he made his way to her.

He held her naked formed in his embrace as he blindly wanted to devour her again. But to Temple's surprise after images of a slap from her delicate hand slammed against his face with great force. His head rotated a full 360 degrees as his stiff body with its head on backward fell on its back.

"This is your punishment and your reward," she said softly.