webnovel

Lord Of Succubi:Transmigrated As A Dual Cultivator In Isekai Of Magic

Nexus found himself transmigrated into an isekai of magic, where he encountered a captivating Dual Cultivation System. Realizing the importance of this system for his progress, he embarked on a quest to seek out girls who would wholeheartedly participate in the practice of dual cultivation alongside him. Failure to find willing partners meant that his ability to upgrade and advance would be severely hindered. Unfortunately, it appeared that the inhabitants of this magical isekai realm were oblivious to the concept of dual cultivation. Thankfully, within this realm, there existed a race known as succubi. These non-human beings possessed the ability to nourish themselves through the consumption of men's semen. Regrettably, they were considered undesirable by humans. Yet, Nexus discovered that he was an exceptional match for these succubi, forming a natural bond that made them highly compatible partners. Furthermore, Nexus encountered a stark contrast between the techniques described in the Xianxia novel he possessed and the actual magic present within the isekai realm. The disparity was substantial, requiring him to invest a considerable amount of time to acclimate himself to this unfamiliar form of magic. With his newfound allies, Nexus set out to make a profound impact on this new world. Tags: Fast-Paced | Dual Cultivation | Magic | Virgins | Harem | No-Yuri | Monster Girls |

Taosnothing · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
540 Chs

Chapter 221 Must be proactive!

"The gates were open?" the tension was still thick in his voice; "Like actually open?"

She nodded.

"I don't think the castle's on lock down anymore. The gates were open, and the guards looked too relaxed to be guarding against harm. Maybe lady Russel worked out some kind of deal with the state. . ."

Nexus' hand let of the fork.

Slowly, he leaned further back down- reclining against the chair behind. 

Each eyeball twitched in mini spasms- tweaking and tweaking as his mind raced to and fro.

Mrs. Russell was no fool. 

If she was indeed playing house- then the blonde dragon was up to something.

It was either that, or Stacy's words had actually worked wonders on stopping Fitch.

His nostrils puckered slightly- as he heaved a sigh of relief. He crossed his arms across his chest, breathing slowly.

'So,' he thought to himself; 'I guess acting like a master somehow paid off. . .heaven knows how long this will hold Fitch off. . .'