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Erotic Murim Diaries: Pervert Immortal's Tale

“It only takes five gold coins to change your fate.” Would you risk it? Every great story in Murim always begins with an encounter, with an old man. Arslan who had possessed the body of the foolish son of the prestigious sword family, Namgung Wong was just taking a casual walk after he had a wonderful moment with his half sister, when he was suddenly called by a white robed old man. Without any care in the world Wong walks up to the old man who claimed to be a Taoist who could read palms from the Wudang Sect. Wong tried to refuse, since he himself was once a palm reader in his past life who stole from people, but after seeing the might of old man in Murim, he eventually agreed. The old man robbed Wong, leaving him penniless in the middle of the street with a red book in his hand written, [Stimulus Flying Shadow Three Sword Style] “What the hell!? The third sword is my.. Argh! Damn it old man.” ____ R18 content (2/3 of the whole novel.) Taboo relationships. No Yuri. ____ https://discord.com/invite/XpbsyGScq7

Dark_Knight_Spider · Ost
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54 Chs

System

Arslan blankly stared at the wooden ceiling, in silence, as a river of tears broke down from his face.

"...Anisha, Yasmin, Tanya, A..." Like there were the only words in his dictionary, he kept on calling their names, with each call filled with rage and extreme sadness.

For a person who was dumped by his parents, after they told him not to move an inch, the people who made him move from that playground are his only family.

The memory of that day played in his mind.

"Guys! Guys! Look!" A young Yasmin who had dirt marks on her face, shouted with her fingers pointed at a half fainted kid Arslan.

"Is he going to die!?" Anisha who looked like a stick, asked, as she poked him a little, making his body tremble, "Should we bring him in!"

"Let's give him some food first." Tanya who looked to be in a better condition said as she carried the young Arslan by the back.

At that moment he wanted to ask where the three street girls were taking him, but the three day hunger overpowered his five year old tummy.

When he asked them, why they saved him? Their reply was, "You looked innocent and you didn't do anything wrong to us, why would we hate a person who didn't offend us?"

It was the day he fell in love with them, even though the romantic staff, began later.

"I will find you!" Arslan made one last claim.

He got up from the bed, he decided to check the place he was in that released the after smell of sexual arts; an ancient wood framework, two single persons beds which showed that he didn't leave alone and he was now wearing robes.

"Haa! I should at least take a bath, but where is the shower?" Arslan paused and scanned the room again, "Does this place even have a shower?" He shook his head and stood up, "Definitely not."

Arslan decided to take a walk out side and look for a river to clean himself and he slowly walked to the door, as he adjusted to his slightly light body.

After having a hard time finding his way out of the Dragon Pavilion, Arslan was greeted by ancient Korean and Chinese buildings made from mostly wood, he concluded that he was in a Wuxia setting, thanks to his red hanbok robs.

"Anisha loved to walk in the morning." Arslan muttered with a sad expression over his face, as he started to walk on the green street. Anything he saw on the way to nowhere in particular, just made him recall one of his girlfriends.

"Hey look! That's brother Namgung Wong!" The Martial Artist who who heard the loud moans earlier smiled at the approaching figure.

"Tsk, who was that girl anyway?" Lust, curiosity and jealous struck the other Martial Artist, "Maybe she will do it with me?"

"It was Tang Zan." The Martial Artist who saw the Poison Princess walk out of the Dragon Pavilion, spoke in a low tone.

"What? Isn't Tang Zan going to be Namgung Luo's girlfriend soon?"

"She is single now and I heard she is on a journey to gather experience about how to satisfy a man. We can go apply if you want, we could be also be gathering experience too."

The last whisper left all the four man blushing and they looked at the direction of the Phoenix Pavilion which was at the far opposite of the Dragon Pavilion, before they started rushing there like wild dogs.

Arslan was able to hear what the Martial Artist said, but he couldn't understand the language they were using.

Arslan didn't really care about such things as communication, when he himself doesn't know what he looks like; Have you know there was no mirror in the room he woke up in.

He reached the Dragon and Phoenix courtyard when he saw teenagers his age swinging swords together with other weapons in the air.

"..." Arslan just blankly stared at them, as he was mesmerized by them a bit, for a person like him who only saw swords in comics it was a wonderful sight, although he couldn't say the same about the people holding the weapons.

"They look like they are taking a shit..."

None of the Martial Artist in Arslan eyes looked relaxed, they all had stiff expressions which irritated him, because it reminded him of his childhood days on the streets.

"Tsk." Clicking his tongue, he headed towards the east side of the court yard where he spotted a few beauties who had overly wet hair coming from holding towels.

Lucky enough after walking without any disturbances for more than an hour, Arslan could hear the sound of water falling and he quickly rushed towards the small river up ahead.

Removing his robes, Arslan looked at the image that was reflected on the water and a surprised expression was all over his face.

"Did I transmigrate?"

The only difference between him and his past self was his long hair. Everything else was the same; A modeled handsome face with sanguine red eyes and matching hair; A slightly frail body with an amazing chest and nearly pale skin; A moderate physical height and a monstrous size down there.

"Nice!" Arslan exclaimed as stepped inside the river, before resting his back on a rock.

SWISH

Before he could do anything, Arslan found a sword being pointed at his neck and his eyes shook from fear.

"Namgong Wong what are you doing in the Woman's bathing area!?"

Unable to understand what the sweet voice was saying, he slowly raised his head to look at the source and his eyes met the image of a peerless beauty who had a shade of pink on her cheeks.

She had an average, slender frame which only had a purple brassiere and short skirt, revealing the rest of her fair skin out; her legs were amazing to look at. A pretty triangular shaped face with round brown eyes with silver-brown hair that fluttered in the air.

A low pitched A.I voice resounded in Arslan's mind as its words appeared in the form of a holographic blue screen.

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Quest Arrived: Target will die in twenty days if she doesn't get any Yin Ki! Make the target have an orgasm to save her!

A person sexually aroused by the subject has been detected!

Targets left: 1

Targets dealt with: 0

Reward: Language skill.

Non-compliance will result in Death.

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