Villain Cultivator (Web Novel)

The 7th-stage dryad, who had subdued human cultivators in her backyard, came to visit her underground spring to invite her subordinates to eat the newly acquired livestock.

Glittering straight hair of the queen reached her waist. The glowing green pupils and sharp eyes could attract anyone who conversed with her. Yet, her massive breast and her bountiful hips looked soft and attractive. She could be considered a MILF by Cao Mao's vocabulary.

Upon arrival, the dryad queen found a hundred of her clanswomen in the pond, surrounding a human. On top of the young man, a dryad was embracing him and milking his seed with her lower mouth.

On the ceiling, newborn dryads observed the orgy with interest. A few of them were touching their breasts and their crotches as they imagined themselves in the adult's shoes. Leech Maple was one of them.

"What are you doing?"

The dryad queen wasn't dissatisfied or angered by her kins' deed. She was curious why her clanswomen hadn't eaten the young man yet.

"Ah, your majesty. We've found an interesting disciple of the alchemists," reported an onlooking dryad.

"Oh, that explains a lot. What makes him so special?"

"You see, normally, a human man should have passed out after six to seven rounds of sex. But his guy has been mating with everybody here for half a day, but he's still fresh. Everyone has been talking about keeping him here as our pet forever."

The dryad queen furrowed her brows, "Are you mad? We'll violate the pact if we keep him here."

"Ugh, I'm sorry…"

"Ladies! Stop what you're doing! Get him out of the holy spring! Don't' you know that your body fluid is harmful to humans? You're torturing the young man!"

Over a hundred dryads in the spring sulked and pouted. They carried Cao Mao out of the water and presented him to the dryad queen.

Being in the cold water for too long numbed Cao Mao's arms and legs. Moreover, the dryad's body fluid contained strong anesthetics. Even if he circulated his yang Qi to warm his body, he still couldn't move a finger.

The dryads showed the naked man with erected Godzilla to the dryad queen. She glanced at the meat and admired the size for a moment. Then, she noticed the peculiar smell.

"Young man, can you speak?"

"…"

Cao Mao opened his mouth and tried to speak, but no word could come out. The anesthetic fluid from the dryads still numbed him.

The dryad touched the tip of Cao Mao's meat, "Can you still feel the touch?"

Cao Mao nodded as the meat twitched in pleasure. Somehow, that part wasn't numb, but its sensitivity heightened by 10 folds.

"I see. I'll ask you a few questions. I want you to nod or wiggle your dick if the answer is a "Yes". But if it's a "No", I want you to blink a few times. Okay?"

Cao Mao's meat wiggled up and down.

"Okay, question one, are you an orc?"

"…"

Cao Mao blinked.

"No? Then, do you have an orc's bloodline?"

"…"

Cao Mao hesitated for a few seconds. In the end, he decided to wiggle his meat as he couldn't come up with any plausible excuse.

"I see. That's why you have that smell. Say, are you interested in living with us forever? We'll feed you all our rare herbs and nurture you to the best of our abilities. You can work for us by impregnating my subordinates. You can also do me whenever you want to."

Cao Mao had a sense of déjà vu. Xu Xiuying used to give him a similar offer, but in reality, she planned to devour him when he got fat enough.

Paranoid, Cao Mao blinked a few times.

"Ah, that's unfortunate. Well, I won't force you. But if you change your mind, please contact Han Wenjie or Ju Shoufen, so they can send you back here. The dryad clan will always welcome you as our husband."

Cao Mao frowned. The attitude of these dryads was more friendly than he had expected. They seemed innocent and sincere, unlike Xu Xiuying and other demons. Still, he didn't believe them since this world was filled with scumbag villains and evil cultivators.

Before Cao Mao could do anything, the dryad queen carried his body to the surface area. Within 10 minutes, she dropped him on a dirt plain, where there was nothing on his sight but brown soil.

Five kilometers south of their location, the dome barrier stood tall. Cao Mao and the dryad queen was outside of the safe zone.

"I'm sorry, young orc. I want to return you to your safe zone, but we want to avoid complications with the alchemists. If I'm seen in there, there will be issues for my kins. Oh, don't worry, though. This area is our sunbathing ground, and no harmful creature is nearby. You can rest here until you recover. How about this? I'll stay with you until you're summoned back to your plane, okay?"

The dryad queen gently laid Cao Mao on the soft ground. Then, she gazed at his erected Godzilla and her surroundings, hesitated.

"Ahem. I'm sorry that I might offend you, but I'm kinda hungry after a serious workout. Could you donate some of your seed?"

Without waiting for Cao Mao's reply, the queen began milking him by using her lower mouth. As for her upper part, she kissed him and poured her saliva into his mouth.

Different from other dryads, her body contained a lot of the hollowed spring water. Also, she controlled her anesthetic fluid not to numb Cao Mao.

Ding

Your earth element resistance has increased.

Your wooden element resistance has increased.

Your ice element resistance has increased.

Your water element resistance has increased.

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Five kilometers away from Cao Mao's current location, a thousand cultivators were trapped in the dryad's underground prison.

The prisoners were mostly weak cultivators. Most 4th-stage cultivators, stronger fighters, and disciples from various orthodox sects had escaped from the dryad queen's grasp. A few of them died, but they were the minority.

In a wide prison cell, all cultivators' arms and legs were tied by unknown roots and tree vines, which chained their four limps together to the ground. If someone wanted to move, they had to jump like a frog.

These restraints kept sucking their Qi and Essence whenever they tried to use their power. They were the same type of roots that had abducted Cao Mao from the alchemist's safe zone.

Among the prisoners, Xie Tian was among them.

The protagonist was looking around and checking his surroundings. He never moved or resist against the vines and roots as he was saving strength.

After scanning the prison and everything, Xie Tian closed his eyes and began circulating his Qi, activating his secret techniques.

As everyone had experienced, the vines and the roots drained his Qi and Essence, disabling the skill activation.

Yet, Xie Tian fought back. He used Energy Drain against the roots.

Ba-dump

"Guh!"

As soon as Xie Tian absorbed a unique Qi of the roots, he vomited blood as the wooden element damaged his dantian. The strand of wooden Qi ran rampant in Xie Tian's body for a moment before it exited and returned to the restraining roots.

Xie Tian panted and tried to regain his stamina and health. He wiggled and tried to move his spatial ring closer to his mouth.

Unfortunately, the roots disabled his abilities to activate any weapon or spatial ring. Xie Tian couldn't draw a healing pill from his ring.

"Ah, fuck!"

There was nothing he could do.

Other cultivators also tried to free themselves, but they also failed. Weak-willed prisoners cried and wailed in despair while the strong ones were in deep thoughts, figuring how they could cancel the roots' abilities.

After an hour of being imprisoned, a dozen dryads walked into the prison and inspected the prisoners.

Xie Tian and everyone could hear their complaints.

"The queen is a meanie! She hogs the orc boy to herself!"

"I still haven't had enough of him. See my belly? It hasn't bloated yet. I can still eat more."

"Same! I only got a bucket worth of semen, but some apple trees got at least 3-4 buckets already. It's not fair!"

"You can try milking the livestock."

"Meh, no! These cultivators have short dicks. That boy's dick is a lot bigger! What's the fun of milking short dicks?"

"Hahahaha! Well said! There's no point milking these short dickers."

"Right. Well, at least we get the first pick. Let's choose our meal and go hibernating."

"Ah, true. I'm tired. A lot happened today. I want to sleep and digest the semen soon."

Each dryad walked toward a male prisoner. Their vine arms penetrated into the prisoner's arteries.

"AHHH!"

"NOOOO!!"

Tiny vines entered the prisoners' bodies and sucked their blood. After a minute, 12 prisoners turned into dried mummies, and the restraining roots retreated into the ground.

The dryad didn't finish. They opened their jaws and bit the corpses, chewing their flesh and bones.

The sound of crunching bones terrified the weak cultivators. They cried and begged for their lives while a few of them cursed the alchemist sect for tricking them.

Xie Tian watched how the dryads ate the corpses without blinking. He stared at the spatial rings on the victims' fingers, waiting for his chance.

The protagonist wasn't the only one with this idea. Nearby cultivators also eyed the rings, hoping to use them to free themselves.

The dryads acted as Xie Tian and others had guessed. They stripped the corpses and only ate their flesh and bones.

Unfortunately, these monster girls were not stupid enough to leave the spatial rings behind. They took all trinkets with them.

Still, there were three spatial rings hidden inside the torn clothes. The prisoners with sharp eyesight didn't miss them.

Once the man-eating dryads were gone, the nearest cultivators struggled and tried to reach the rings with their mouths. As their hands and legs were tightly tied to the ground, they used their tongues and mouth to grab the ownerless spatial rings.

One of them got a ring. He circulated his Qi from his dantian to his tongue and activated the ring, ejecting every item outside.

Other cultivators also managed to eject all items in the rings of the fallen comrades. Weaponry, spirit stones, medicinal pills, and random items flew.

Xie Tian failed to seize a ring, but he tried to reach for the nearest low-grade dagger with his mouth.

Unfortunately, a prisoner near Xie Tian got it first. The former bit the dagger's handle and brought it to cut the restraining vines and roots. Many people also did something similar.

Screech!

As soon as they stabbed the weapons into the roots, green juice leaked out and emitted an acidic odor.

"AAAAHHH!!"

The cultivator that stole Xie Tian's dagger slowly melted as the green blood emitted corrosive gas. After being enveloped by the gas, his skin, fat, and muscle melt into muddy juice, leaving his bones and the mixed juice on the floor.

Other prisoners were terrified by the sight. They gazed at the weapons and hesitated if they should cut their vines first.

But the protagonist had an inspiration. He reached out for healing pills and kept them in his mouth. He gulped one down his throat first to heal his internal injuries.

After Xie Tian was healed, he closed his eyes and meditated. The protagonist's fire dragon blood circulated through his veins.

WHOOM

The natural fire dragon bloodline increased the strength of Xie Tian's yang Qi. Using this momentum, Xie Tian intentionally summoned dragon fire to contest against the restraining roots.

Although the wooden element was already weak against the fire element, the remaining wooden Qi in the vines and roots were a lot stronger than Xie Tian's fire, which was produced by dragon yang fire essence.

Xie Tian ended up burning 90% of his dragon yang essence and Qi to burn one strand of wooden element Qi. But the sacrifice wasn't in vain.

The roots and the vines were burnt. Xie Tian was free!