Chapter 116 Leona’s First Time**

Around the world, the clouds above every forge parted and the Dao descended.

Hammers and metal hanging on the walls of every forge trembled and let out a faint ringing hum.

The blacksmiths stopped and wondered what was happening whereas those already working noticed something strange.

…

At the Voss Estate.

Dozens of smiths stopped at almost the same time when every anvil throughout the estate released a clear metallic ring.

Bernard looked toward the furnace as the impurities inside a half-refined bar suddenly became easier to distinguish, and several younger smiths felt their understanding of the metal improve without knowing why.

…

Thousands of kilometers away, an old blacksmith was repairing a cultivator’s broken spear when the furnace beside him suddenly burned cleaner.

He brought his hammer down once and froze. The metal beneath it had followed his intention better than it had in decades, and somewhere far beyond his understanding, another hammer seemed to strike together with his own.

…

Inside an ancient forge built deep beneath a mountain, several weapons that had remained silent for centuries began humming inside their racks.

The old cultivator sitting before the furnace slowly opened his eyes. He saw the flames leaning toward a distant direction and for the first time in hundreds of years, stood up to look outside.

…

Even in a nameless village on the other side of the world, a young apprentice who had already ruined his third sword stared in confusion when thin lines appeared across the heated iron.

For only a few breaths, he could suddenly see where he had struck wrongly and where the next hammer blow should fall.

He raised the hammer.

Clang!

Across the world, countless other hammers came down with him.

The benefit to most was tiny, but visible.

The Dao of Forge received new meaning and underwent changes.

The Heavenly Dao and the world were one. It couldn’t be any happier than what it was already.

…

[Ding.]

[Your Fiancée Leona Voss has comprehended the Origin Dao.]

[The Heavenly Dao has blessed your Fiancée Leona Voss.]

[The Heavenly Dao has blessed your Fiancée Leona Voss.]

[The Heavenly Dao has blessed your Fiancée Leona Voss.]

The notifications spammed in Vincent’s head and surprised him so more.

Though he didn’t forget to see the names of many Dao. He would have to ask the system what they were later.

Slightly away from him, Vivienne already knew what was happening and had cast a barrier around the room.

None would be able to guess the Origin Dao was descending due to her daughter-in-law.

Leona could feel the blessings of the world, but in her mind, the comprehension was what mattered.

It stopped after a while as a lot had been accumulated along with her old experiences.

She couldn’t derive any more meaning and felt it was the most optimal state to start dual cultivating.

Leona was still holding Vincent’s hands and squatting over him.

She did a slight nod to gesture to Vivienne that she was ready.

Vivienne slowly lowered the girl.

The big shaft pressed against Leona’s tiny hole.

It slowly spread her apart and penetrated the inside.

The moment it was an inch inside, Vivienne moved her hands to support Leona by the thighs.

She was on her own now.

Leona bit her lower lip.

There was a sharp pain coming from her lower body and it only increased the more she lowered herself.

It was starting to get unbearable, and since it would hurt anyway, she decided not to torture herself by getting it done slowly.

She quickly sat down, getting fully pierced by her fiancé’s sword.

“Ahh—!”

She moaned, feeling more pain than pleasure.

However, now wasn’t the time to think of the pain and she quickly began cultivating.

A mystical orange radiance descended and funneled into Leona’s body.

It moved lower and flowed through Vincent’s body, then moved through the Yin-Yang circulatory pathway and went back inside Leona.

[Ding.]

[The Forge Dao has left an imprint on your soul.]

[You now understand the Dao of Forge better.]

Vincent could actually understand blacksmithing better and his mind was wandering through the new information.

Leona on the other hand could finally see through the problems Vincent was facing.

She derived meaning from the Origin Dao itself because she could not find the answers she was looking for in the Dao, Heavenly Dao, Great Dao or the Primordial Dao.

Vincent’s problem was one-of-a-kind.

The way his foundation was awakened was done forcefully, like how a spring was stretched.

The problem was, to not let the spring retract and get back to its original state, the spring was forcefully deformed.

Meaning, Vincent’s awakening would’ve retracted if the veins closed, so the veins were partially opened and done so in a very crude and harsh way.

Adding to it, he had exerted such immense power through them that they had been damaged completely.

The damage could’ve been restored but they contained strange imprints of multiple paths.

She could make out at least two different paths, and she recognized one of them being Anastasia’s.

However, Leona couldn’t understand what Anastasia’s path was doing in Vincent’s body.

In any case, Vincent was crippled for life.

There was no solution in the world which could fix such veins.

If it was one path, maybe something could be done. But multiple paths would require multiple solutions which would obviously not work.

No medicine existed to fix a vein of multiple paths.

Reincarnation might be the only solution for Vincent.

This was…

This was what Leona originally thought when she saw the problem.

But then she thought of the imprints as metallic impurities in an ore and everything suddenly clicked.

She sought answers from the Dao about it and the fix.

The lower Dao did not have it, but the Origin Dao did.

The body was a weapon that could be refined, she realized.

She could remove those impurities easily.

All she had to do was—

“Dear, you need to move or the meaning will dissipate.”

Vivienne’s gentle warning rang in her ears.

Leona quickly realized the state she was in.

There was a hot feeling inside her body, bringing a sense of pleasure and comfort.

If she wasn’t reminded of it, she would’ve been lost in the Dao.

Leona raised herself and squatted back down.

“Ah~!”

A moan escaped her lips without even her knowing.

Vivienne was right beside, holding her thighs and helping her ride Vincent properly.

Slap… Slap…

Leona’s full cheeks slapped against Vincent as she descended. The soft smash coupled with the tight wrapping of her pussy made Vincent groan in pleasure.

The clamping of a pussy was much different than the ass!

It was a completely new and exciting experience.

The stimulation made Vincent blurt, “I am close…”

He really was.

The velvety soft massage from Leona’s vaginal walls around his cock threatened to suck out every drop immediately.

“Let it go.” Vivienne’s gentle voice rang in his ears.

With his eyes still closed, Vincent climaxed.

A hot load shot into Leona’s womb and made her toes curl.

She trembled and moaned hard, undergoing an orgasm.

“Ohhh—!”

Leona was supported by Vivienne and didn’t fall off.

There was a temporary stop to Leona’s movement, but when Vivienne noticed the orange radiance above Leona’s head dim, she urged her to start riding Vincent again.

Vincent’s dick did not turn limp even after the climax. It was just as hard as before, but ten times more sensitive.

Leona had stopped riding and he was fine, but a few seconds later, he felt the tight walls wrapped him slide up, then come back down.

“Nnghh…”

Vincent shivered.

Too much!

This was too much!

He wanted to ask Leona to stop, but the young lady kept riding without showing any signs of stopping.

The coming few moments felt like jerking off, cumming, but not stopping to rest and continuing to strangle the weak goose.

It definitely was a lot of pleasure but there was some pain involved too!

Vincent did not like it.

“Ah… Leona… Leona, can you wait…”

Just half a minute’s rest was enough. That’s all Vincent sought to go for another round.

Alas, his treatment was more important and if Leona stopped, the Dao would dissipate.

It was called Dual Cultivation but the one performing it was the female cultivator, and the one benefitting the most was usually her too.

In such a circumstance, the art was made in accordance with the comfort of the lady.

It barely gave care to the man, and Vincent could only grit his teeth slightly and endure the tenfold pleasure mixed with tenfold pain.

What he was undergoing and living through was a masochist’s dream.

Many men around the world would wish to be in Vincent’s position and although he wasn’t complaining because an absolute beauty was riding him, he really needed a break!

Just one! One small ten seconds would do!

Slap! Slap! Slap!

“Ohhh~!”

Vincent groaned again and climaxed.

Leona did not stop.

Treating him took utmost priority.