Chapter 251: 017 – Effects Of The Godly Constitution
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A great serpent hung high above the skies and purple lightning covered the skies of the world beneath it, as violent winds toppled the mountains and the oceans of the world were dried up, but like all storms the eye of the storm is where things were the calmest.
"I'm the god Samsara, the god of rebirth,"
"If I can if I can dig into my source power, I might be able to bring you back," Lirian shouted and took Edith's arms into his own holding onto her weak hands desperately.
"Lirian you can stop, the harder you try the more it's going to hurt when you fail," Edith said sorrowfully, but Lirian only shook his head.
"System use my fate particles, all of them if you have to, to dig into my bloodline powers," Lirian shouted.
[Initiating…] the system buzzed.
[The powers of Samsara are unknown] the system declared after a while.
"Keep going," Lirian shouted over the raging winds, he was unwilling to give up.
[The powers of Samsara are unknown] the system declared once more.
"Again," Lirian roared desperately.
[The powers of Samsara are unknown] the system declared, staying true to its earlier assessment.
Lirian gritted his teeth in frustration as he thought desperately for a solution, "Use the foundation of the truth of grand reincarnation to draw upon the power of Samsara," Lirian ordered seeing one last glimmer of hope.
---
Lirian lurched forward from the bed as droplets of cold sweat slid down his body, it was that dream again.
It was haunting him for weeks now every time he closed his eyes to get some rest that dream would return.
It acted as a blaring reminder of his failure, every time he tried to rest, it was just there waiting for him.
Lirian climbed out of bed, and as he focused his hearing he could hear movement in the inn, the system gave Lirian an alert that it was just a half hour before first light, so Lirian assumed that it was the innkeeper who was up and preparing the bath he requested.
He might be blind, but since they all believed he was a cultivator no one dared to doubt his ability to detect the time, Lirian learned during the previous night that the people seemed to see cultivators as all-knowing deities, so they dared not cheat him of anything at all.
A short while later there was a knock on Lirian's door and the innkeepers wife walked into his room holding a lamp, "Good Sir," she said politely, as she examined the room with a knowing smile, she was even a little bashful, everyone heard the noises in the night, even the neighbours were likely to have heard, and she'd be lying if she wasn't intrigued.
She had never heard a woman make so much noise, and she knew that the girls in the inn were all very experienced and rarely ever made much noise, whenever a cultivator passed through they would do their best to please them.
One of her barmaids had done such a good job that she captured the heart of Mr Cassy, now she was married, and the envy of every woman in the village.
As she looked around the room she was surprised to see that only Lirian was in the room, but she wisely chose not to say anything about what happened.
"Your bath has been prepared," she said and immediately guided Lirian to the first floor and into another room.
Inside the room a small tub was releasing waves of hot steam, as Lirian stepped in the innkeeper's wife followed after him, "Does Sir require any help to wash the more difficult to reach parts?" she asked in a suggestive tone and smiled.
"I wonder what your husband would think if he heard you say that?" Lirian rebuked her, wondering what the hell was up with all the woman here being so horny.
But contrary to his expectations the woman didn't seem taken aback at all, "I have three beautiful girls that work as barmaids for me, and I've seen the way my husband looks at them," she said in a slightly heated tone.
"He says he doesn't mean anything by it when I confront him about it, but I've gotten the scent of my girls from the sheets of my marital bed on more occasions than I can count, since he forsakes our vows why shouldn't I?" she asked boldly, no longer even attempting to disguise her desires.
"My husband is still asleep, and he sleeps like a log, if we are careful he won't know a thing," she said voicing her deep desires.
'Fuck,' Lirian cursed internally, 'I have got to get my cultivation, so that I can spell my clothes, I don't know what pheromones I'm releasing but it needs to stop,' Lirian thought.
Lirian was starting to realise just how much, his spelled clothes and the title as candidate protected him during his time on Xelia.
This situation was tempting even for Lirian, a married woman, trying to do it with him while her husband was just upstairs and could come down at any time.
The risk taker inside of him was shouting to say yes to the offer, not that it was much of a risk anyway, but he remembered the reason he stopped himself last night.
"You should leave," Lirian said turning away.
The innkeepers wife's eyes widen in shock, she doubted that any man would be able to resist such a tempting offer, he gets to do what ever he wants with her and take's no responsibility, but she was being rejected.
She stood there stunned for a moment and slowly nodded her head before leaving the room.
As Lirian started to take off his clothes he could hear the cackling of a voice in his head, "Another wasted opportunity," he heard number 12 muttering in his head.
Lirian sighed and climbed into the bath, the water was still boiling hot as Lirian lowered his entire body into the tub his skin quickly turned a shade of red.
He too thought that it was wasteful, but he wasn't ready yet.
Like that Lirian leaned back in the tub and scrubbed off all the dirt that his body had accumulated over the past few weeks, everything was suddenly so different from before, just a few weeks ago, he could have a hot bath ten times a day if he wished, but now it was considered a luxury to have some hot water and food.
As he was lost in thought the door suddenly opened which made Lirian jump up and rush to his clothes, but it was already too late.
"Sir pardon my intrusion I forgot to leave a towel for you to dry your…" the innkeeper's wife was saying, as she walked into the room with a towel.
But as her eyes fell on Lirian, she lost control of her breathing and even the towel fell from her hands as she openly gapped at him with a look of pure reverence.
"By the gods," she muttered as her entire face started to redden at a rapid speed, she audibly gulped down mouthfuls of saliva as she looked at Lirian with a transfixed gaze, she was just seconds away form pouncing on him like a beast.
When a torrent of bone curdling killing intent swept over her entire being, allowing her to become a little clear headed, "Leave!" Lirian said coldly as emitted a controlled degree of killing intent.
He could tell that she didn't do it intentionally, so he didn't outright release his killing intent, if he released it properly her mind was likely to break before she could think another thought.
His killing intent did the trick to clear up her mind for a bit, sensing the danger she hurriedly fled from the room leaving Lirian all alone with a deep frown.
Lirian was still unaware of the long term effects he would have on people, he just hoped that his killing intent was enough to make her steer clear of him, but as Lirian thought on it he realised that it was also an opportunity.
The powers and effects of a godly constitution were just as much a mystery to him as his samsaric source power, and the only way to learn more about it was through research.
So far he found that with just a few words he could get to life long friends to kill each other, they were bandits so Lirian didn't put to much weight on that, then there was the ability that took place when a person opened up to him, they would spill their deepest desires.
But now he had two more things he could learn.
He could learn the long-term effects of what it would do to someone who saw his body in all its glory, and he would also be able to observe the actions of the barmaid who he touched very intimately and exchanged saliva with.
In a way a village like this without any real powers to protect them was the perfect place for him to learn the basic effects of his body, without creating a big stir, it he was in some big town or city, word was bound to get around.
But if the word were spread from some village it would hardly be taken seriously, and if things got out of hand, it would be no problem for Lirian to wipe out the village, no one was coming in or out of the village currently, which made it the ideal place to conduct some research without getting any unwanted attention.
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A great serpent hung high above the skies and purple lightning covered the skies of the world beneath it, as violent winds toppled the mountains and the oceans of the world were dried up, but like all storms the eye of the storm is where things were the calmest.
"I'm the god Samsara, the god of rebirth,"
"If I can if I can dig into my source power, I might be able to bring you back," Lirian shouted and took Edith's arms into his own holding onto her weak hands desperately.
"Lirian you can stop, the harder you try the more it's going to hurt when you fail," Edith said sorrowfully, but Lirian only shook his head.
"System use my fate particles, all of them if you have to, to dig into my bloodline powers," Lirian shouted.
[Initiating…] the system buzzed.
[The powers of Samsara are unknown] the system declared after a while.
"Keep going," Lirian shouted over the raging winds, he was unwilling to give up.
[The powers of Samsara are unknown] the system declared once more.
"Again," Lirian roared desperately.
[The powers of Samsara are unknown] the system declared, staying true to its earlier assessment.
Lirian gritted his teeth in frustration as he thought desperately for a solution, "Use the foundation of the truth of grand reincarnation to draw upon the power of Samsara," Lirian ordered seeing one last glimmer of hope.
---
Lirian lurched forward from the bed as droplets of cold sweat slid down his body, it was that dream again.
It was haunting him for weeks now every time he closed his eyes to get some rest that dream would return.
It acted as a blaring reminder of his failure, every time he tried to rest, it was just there waiting for him.
Lirian climbed out of bed, and as he focused his hearing he could hear movement in the inn, the system gave Lirian an alert that it was just a half hour before first light, so Lirian assumed that it was the innkeeper who was up and preparing the bath he requested.
He might be blind, but since they all believed he was a cultivator no one dared to doubt his ability to detect the time, Lirian learned during the previous night that the people seemed to see cultivators as all-knowing deities, so they dared not cheat him of anything at all.
A short while later there was a knock on Lirian's door and the innkeepers wife walked into his room holding a lamp, "Good Sir," she said politely, as she examined the room with a knowing smile, she was even a little bashful, everyone heard the noises in the night, even the neighbours were likely to have heard, and she'd be lying if she wasn't intrigued.
She had never heard a woman make so much noise, and she knew that the girls in the inn were all very experienced and rarely ever made much noise, whenever a cultivator passed through they would do their best to please them.
One of her barmaids had done such a good job that she captured the heart of Mr Cassy, now she was married, and the envy of every woman in the village.
As she looked around the room she was surprised to see that only Lirian was in the room, but she wisely chose not to say anything about what happened.
"Your bath has been prepared," she said and immediately guided Lirian to the first floor and into another room.
Inside the room a small tub was releasing waves of hot steam, as Lirian stepped in the innkeeper's wife followed after him, "Does Sir require any help to wash the more difficult to reach parts?" she asked in a suggestive tone and smiled.
"I wonder what your husband would think if he heard you say that?" Lirian rebuked her, wondering what the hell was up with all the woman here being so horny.
But contrary to his expectations the woman didn't seem taken aback at all, "I have three beautiful girls that work as barmaids for me, and I've seen the way my husband looks at them," she said in a slightly heated tone.
"He says he doesn't mean anything by it when I confront him about it, but I've gotten the scent of my girls from the sheets of my marital bed on more occasions than I can count, since he forsakes our vows why shouldn't I?" she asked boldly, no longer even attempting to disguise her desires.
"My husband is still asleep, and he sleeps like a log, if we are careful he won't know a thing," she said voicing her deep desires.
'Fuck,' Lirian cursed internally, 'I have got to get my cultivation, so that I can spell my clothes, I don't know what pheromones I'm releasing but it needs to stop,' Lirian thought.
Lirian was starting to realise just how much, his spelled clothes and the title as candidate protected him during his time on Xelia.
This situation was tempting even for Lirian, a married woman, trying to do it with him while her husband was just upstairs and could come down at any time.
The risk taker inside of him was shouting to say yes to the offer, not that it was much of a risk anyway, but he remembered the reason he stopped himself last night.
"You should leave," Lirian said turning away.
The innkeepers wife's eyes widen in shock, she doubted that any man would be able to resist such a tempting offer, he gets to do what ever he wants with her and take's no responsibility, but she was being rejected.
She stood there stunned for a moment and slowly nodded her head before leaving the room.
As Lirian started to take off his clothes he could hear the cackling of a voice in his head, "Another wasted opportunity," he heard number 12 muttering in his head.
Lirian sighed and climbed into the bath, the water was still boiling hot as Lirian lowered his entire body into the tub his skin quickly turned a shade of red.
He too thought that it was wasteful, but he wasn't ready yet.
Like that Lirian leaned back in the tub and scrubbed off all the dirt that his body had accumulated over the past few weeks, everything was suddenly so different from before, just a few weeks ago, he could have a hot bath ten times a day if he wished, but now it was considered a luxury to have some hot water and food.
As he was lost in thought the door suddenly opened which made Lirian jump up and rush to his clothes, but it was already too late.
"Sir pardon my intrusion I forgot to leave a towel for you to dry your…" the innkeeper's wife was saying, as she walked into the room with a towel.
But as her eyes fell on Lirian, she lost control of her breathing and even the towel fell from her hands as she openly gapped at him with a look of pure reverence.
"By the gods," she muttered as her entire face started to redden at a rapid speed, she audibly gulped down mouthfuls of saliva as she looked at Lirian with a transfixed gaze, she was just seconds away form pouncing on him like a beast.
When a torrent of bone curdling killing intent swept over her entire being, allowing her to become a little clear headed, "Leave!" Lirian said coldly as emitted a controlled degree of killing intent.
He could tell that she didn't do it intentionally, so he didn't outright release his killing intent, if he released it properly her mind was likely to break before she could think another thought.
His killing intent did the trick to clear up her mind for a bit, sensing the danger she hurriedly fled from the room leaving Lirian all alone with a deep frown.
Lirian was still unaware of the long term effects he would have on people, he just hoped that his killing intent was enough to make her steer clear of him, but as Lirian thought on it he realised that it was also an opportunity.
The powers and effects of a godly constitution were just as much a mystery to him as his samsaric source power, and the only way to learn more about it was through research.
So far he found that with just a few words he could get to life long friends to kill each other, they were bandits so Lirian didn't put to much weight on that, then there was the ability that took place when a person opened up to him, they would spill their deepest desires.
But now he had two more things he could learn.
He could learn the long-term effects of what it would do to someone who saw his body in all its glory, and he would also be able to observe the actions of the barmaid who he touched very intimately and exchanged saliva with.
In a way a village like this without any real powers to protect them was the perfect place for him to learn the basic effects of his body, without creating a big stir, it he was in some big town or city, word was bound to get around.
But if the word were spread from some village it would hardly be taken seriously, and if things got out of hand, it would be no problem for Lirian to wipe out the village, no one was coming in or out of the village currently, which made it the ideal place to conduct some research without getting any unwanted attention.
A great serpent hung high above the skies and purple lightning covered the skies of the world beneath it, as violent winds toppled the mountains and the oceans of the world were dried up, but like all storms the eye of the storm is where things were the calmest."I'm the god Samsara, the god of rebirth,""If I can if I can dig into my source power, I might be able to bring you back," Lirian shouted and took Edith's arms into his own holding onto her weak hands desperately."Lirian you can stop, the harder you try the more it's going to hurt when you fail," Edith said sorrowfully, but Lirian only shook his head."System use my fate particles, all of them if you have to, to dig into my bloodline powers," Lirian shouted.Initiating the system buzzed.The powers of Samsara are unknown the system declared after a while."Keep going," Lirian shouted over the raging winds, he was unwilling to give up.The powers of Samsara are unknown the system declared once more."Again," Lirian roared desperately.The powers of Samsara are unknown the system declared, staying true to its earlier assessment.Lirian gritted his teeth in frustration as he thought desperately for a solution, "Use the foundation of the truth of grand reincarnation to draw upon the power of Samsara," Lirian ordered seeing one last glimmer of hope.---Lirian lurched forward from the bed as droplets of cold sweat slid down his body, it was that dream again.It was haunting him for weeks now every time he closed his eyes to get some rest that dream would return.It acted as a blaring reminder of his failure, every time he tried to rest, it was just there waiting for him.Lirian climbed out of bed, and as he focused his hearing he could hear movement in the inn, the system gave Lirian an alert that it was just a half hour before first light, so Lirian assumed that it was the innkeeper who was up and preparing the bath he requested.He might be blind, but since they all believed he was a cultivator no one dared to doubt his ability to detect the time, Lirian learned during the previous night that the people seemed to see cultivators as all-knowing deities, so they dared not cheat him of anything at all.A short while later there was a knock on Lirian's door and the innkeepers wife walked into his room holding a lamp, "Good Sir," she said politely, as she examined the room with a knowing smile, she was even a little bashful, everyone heard the noises in the night, even the neighbours were likely to have heard, and she'd be lying if she wasn't intrigued.She had never heard a woman make so much noise, and she knew that the girls in the inn were all very experienced and rarely ever made much noise, whenever a cultivator passed through they would do their best to please them.One of her barmaids had done such a good job that she captured the heart of Mr Cassy, now she was married, and the envy of every woman in the village.As she looked around the room she was surprised to see that only Lirian was in the room, but she wisely chose not to say anything about what happened."Your bath has been prepared," she said and immediately guided Lirian to the first floor and into another room.Inside the room a small tub was releasing waves of hot steam, as Lirian stepped in the innkeeper's wife followed after him, "Does Sir require any help to wash the more difficult to reach parts?" she asked in a suggestive tone and smiled."I wonder what your husband would think if he heard you say that?" Lirian rebuked her, wondering what the hell was up with all the woman here being so horny.But contrary to his expectations the woman didn't seem taken aback at all, "I have three beautiful girls that work as barmaids for me, and I've seen the way my husband looks at them," she said in a slightly heated tone."He says he doesn't mean anything by it when I confront him about it, but I've gotten the scent of my girls from the sheets of my marital bed on more occasions than I can count, since he forsakes our vows why shouldn't I?" she asked boldly, no longer even attempting to disguise her desires."My husband is still asleep, and he sleeps like a log, if we are careful he won't know a thing," she said voicing her deep desires.'Fuck,' Lirian cursed internally, 'I have got to get my cultivation, so that I can spell my clothes, I don't know what pheromones I'm releasing but it needs to stop,' Lirian thought.Lirian was starting to realise just how much, his spelled clothes and the title as candidate protected him during his time on Xelia.This situation was tempting even for Lirian, a married woman, trying to do it with him while her husband was just upstairs and could come down at any time.The risk taker inside of him was shouting to say yes to the offer, not that it was much of a risk anyway, but he remembered the reason he stopped himself last night."You should leave," Lirian said turning away.The innkeepers wife's eyes widen in shock, she doubted that any man would be able to resist such a tempting offer, he gets to do what ever he wants with her and take's no responsibility, but she was being rejected.She stood there stunned for a moment and slowly nodded her head before leaving the room.As Lirian started to take off his clothes he could hear the cackling of a voice in his head, "Another wasted opportunity," he heard number 12 muttering in his head.Lirian sighed and climbed into the bath, the water was still boiling hot as Lirian lowered his entire body into the tub his skin quickly turned a shade of red.He too thought that it was wasteful, but he wasn't ready yet.Like that Lirian leaned back in the tub and scrubbed off all the dirt that his body had accumulated over the past few weeks, everything was suddenly so different from before, just a few weeks ago, he could have a hot bath ten times a day if he wished, but now it was considered a luxury to have some hot water and food.As he was lost in thought the door suddenly opened which made Lirian jump up and rush to his clothes, but it was already too late."Sir pardon my intrusion I forgot to leave a towel for you to dry your" the innkeeper's wife was saying, as she walked into the room with a towel.But as her eyes fell on Lirian, she lost control of her breathing and even the towel fell from her hands as she openly gapped at him with a look of pure reverence."By the gods," she muttered as her entire face started to redden at a rapid speed, she audibly gulped down mouthfuls of saliva as she looked at Lirian with a transfixed gaze, she was just seconds away form pouncing on him like a beast.When a torrent of bone curdling killing intent swept over her entire being, allowing her to become a little clear headed, "Leave!" Lirian said coldly as emitted a controlled degree of killing intent.He could tell that she didn't do it intentionally, so he didn't outright release his killing intent, if he released it properly her mind was likely to break before she could think another thought.His killing intent did the trick to clear up her mind for a bit, sensing the danger she hurriedly fled from the room leaving Lirian all alone with a deep frown.Lirian was still unaware of the long term effects he would have on people, he just hoped that his killing intent was enough to make her steer clear of him, but as Lirian thought on it he realised that it was also an opportunity.The powers and effects of a godly constitution were just as much a mystery to him as his samsaric source power, and the only way to learn more about it was through research.So far he found that with just a few words he could get to life long friends to kill each other, they were bandits so Lirian didn't put to much weight on that, then there was the ability that took place when a person opened up to him, they would spill their deepest desires.But now he had two more things he could learn.He could learn the long-term effects of what it would do to someone who saw his body in all its glory, and he would also be able to observe the actions of the barmaid who he touched very intimately and exchanged saliva with.In a way a village like this without any real powers to protect them was the perfect place for him to learn the basic effects of his body, without creating a big stir, it he was in some big town or city, word was bound to get around.But if the word were spread from some village it would hardly be taken seriously, and if things got out of hand, it would be no problem for Lirian to wipe out the village, no one was coming in or out of the village currently, which made it the ideal place to conduct some research without getting any unwanted attention.
