Methods of Treatment

No. It doesn't feel that odd to use Japanese honorific in what essentially is a Chinese influenced realm, and I was born in the good US of A.

Before I was transmigrated here, I recall that my country and China aren't getting along.

They might even be at war right now. Oh wait. More than billion years has passed. Humanity on Earth might have become extinct in that time. I could go and have a check, but honestly, what would be the point of that?

I like it way more here, especially when I am practically a God. Was a God. Going to become one again, eventually. Stronger God too! Also, lots of peerless beauties are here! That seems more important.

There are peerless beauties on Earth too, so I might return there in the future.

"Strip…?" Xiao Hong utters, seemingly puzzled.

I nod as I tower over her form. "Yes. Strip, Hong-chan. As in, please take off your clothes, so I can take a commemorate photo or two. For my personal use, of course."

"You… you…" Xiao Hong gasps, trying to form the necessary words. She doesn't fully understand what I have said, but she understands the gist of it. As usual, it is good enough to hold a conversation. "You leech!"

"You should stop wasting your breaths, Hong-chan," I advise. "Since you have agreed to warm my bed and become my sword maiden, a simple task as that should not trouble you. You shouldn't be worrying about other people watching either. Isn't that why you have brought me here?"

Xiao Hong lowers her head and heaves heavily. Blood has flooded her lungs, and without help, she will die of asphyxiation soon. "I… understand…"

"You're not thinking of killing me when I finish patching you up, right?" I question suspiciously before snickering. It is not like she has the power to kill me even if she is an expert of the Martial Realm.

While I do not put Xiao Hong as any sort of threat, Martial Realm experts shouldn't be underestimated.

It usually takes a couple of decade or so to reach the pinnacle of the Mortal Realm and gain the chance to ascend to the Martial Realm. The amount of hardships and works is insurmountable, especially for someone with no talents.

Xiao Hong doesn't really have any innate talents, but she makes up for it with hard works. It only takes her about a hundred years to reach the pinnacle of Martial Realm. Just a bit more and she would reach the Spiritual Realm.

It is just too bad that she is running out of time. Luckily, she runs into me, who can give her all the time in the world.

"No. I would not… ah… dare…" Xiao Hong coughs out blood. She obviously does not have any strength left within her, and from her formerly white robe, she has lost a lot of blood.

Both problems could easily be fixed with a pill or two, and I do have plenty of pills to spare. If I ran out of pills, I could always make more. I just need ingredients.

"I truly hope that you do know your place, Hong-chan, as I do not wish to spend meaningless time and effort," I response with a thoughtful expression. "In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people in this world. Those who are against me. And those who submit to me. I do not need to tell you what happen to those who are against me."

I then smile. "Oh. How terribly inconsiderate of me. You do not have the strength to remove your robe like I have asked, so let me help you. See what a good master, I am?"

Crouching down, I take Xiao Hong into my arm, letting her rest against my frame. I feel her resistance, and it only urges me on.

"No… I… I…" Xiao Hong gasps, trying to desperately stop my hand from reaching around her waist and removing the embroidered waistband, thus allowing her robe to loosen. The same hand slithers under her robe and opens it up for me to see all that is within.

Xiao Hong widens her eyes before closing them completely in utter embarrassment. Or maybe shame.

Cute.

Despite her age, Xiao Hong is still considered a pure heart maiden since no man is allowed to step into the Valley of the Wind on the penalty of death and castration.

Being a maiden is also a requirement to practice the Maiden Sword Arts.

I am responsible for the second part since I do not want anyone but me touching my things. I welcome the first part since it allows me to claim what is rightfully mine regardless whether I have allowed her to practice a Maiden Art or not.

"You should not speak, Hong-chan. It will only serve to hinder me," I shush her while my fingers dance delightfully along her belly. Those fingers head upwards and into her heavenly valley, exploring every little sensation. "Soft."

"You –

Xiao Hong gasps as a thin needle puncture her flawless skin. Several more needles follow, forcing more gasps out of her. With the last and final needle, I pop a pill into her mouth and cover it with my hand.

"Swallow, Hong-chan," I order her. "If I desire to harm you further, I would have done so already."

Xiao Hong contemplates briefly and swallows.

The pill works the instant it is absorbed into her body, the pain she has felt melts away, leaving behind only a serene feeling. Combine with acupuncturing treatment, she can finally breathe normally.

Despite the miraculous recovery, Xiao Hong still feels incredibly weak due to the amount of blood she has lost. It would take her several days of rest to return to her normal self. This, however, is not really her biggest concern.

Xiao Hong cannot feel or gather her inner energy. For a cultivator, losing their cultivation is worse than death, especially for her when she has spent her entire life to reach her current level. She cannot start from the beginning again. Not like me.

"Thank you… master, but I have no reason to –

I flick a pill into her mouth. "Swallow."

Xiao Hong swallows, and within a moment, her strength returns. Blood pill does wonder to those who has lost a lot of blood. It is an essential medication in the old era, where everyone bled rivers.

"As for your cultivation, it will be restored in time," I assure her while my hand cup one of her ample breasts, feeling the softness and warmness within my palm. "Or do you still doubt me?"

Xiao Hong tries to ignore my blatant molestation. She does, however, tighten her robe to cover herself up somewhat. "I… do not doubt you, master."

"Good," I response while my other hand sneaks its way into her semi-opened robe, opening it further and joining the first before sliding down and slithering under her pleated skirt.

Xiao Hong squirms at the intrusion. "Master… please, not here."

"You are the most beautiful woman I have met in a very long time," I compliment as my fingers stroke her sex gently. "I have wanted you the moment that I laid my eyes upon you."

It is not a lie since Xiao Hong is the most beautiful woman that I have met in a billion years. Sure, I had slept the entire time, but she does not need to know that. It would ruin the mood.

"Master… I am honored… to have your… attention…" Xiao Hong states while panting alluringly. "But I am… not ready…"

I chuckle. "No one is ever ready, Hong-chan, and this is for your own good. You have practiced Maiden Sword Arts for so long that you have accumulated a lot of Yin energy within your meridians. It's actually the cause of your restless night. If you continue to accumulate Yin energy, you will suffer greatly before your death."

Xiao Hong is surprised by the revelation. "I have no idea. Do you know how to remedy it, master?"

"Of course," I confirm and plunge my fingers into her depth, causing her to gasp. Her hands grab onto my wrist, trying to stop me from spreading her further. It is futile since without her cultivation, she is just a helpless woman.

And before this day is over, she will be my woman whether she likes it or not.

"There are two ways to do so," I continue, "one is to release the accumulated Yin energy, relieving the stress or so to speak."

As my fingers plunder her gender below and my hand claims everything above, Xiao Hong stifles her moans by lightly biting down her lower lips. Her body arches slightly backwards, pressing her feminine form into mine.

"Another is to introduce Yang energy into your being, as everything seeks balance," I point out as both of my hands continue to do their magic, bringing Xiao Hong towards orgasmic delight.