Soulbound: Dual Cultivation-Chapter 60: I’m getting horny (R-18)

The Seer was silent for a moment, watching Lucas as the circle of softly glowing runes flickered faintly beneath her. Though puzzled at first, she seemed to grasp that these were no ordinary symbols, they carried power.

Lucas didn’t rush. He sat across from her outside the rune circle and closed his eyes briefly. Drawing in a slow breath, he began to chant softly under his breath, ancient syllables that rolled from his tongue with precision. It was the first stage of the rite, aligning their souls through resonance. His voice barely stirred the air, but the runes responded, glowing slightly brighter, pulsing gently like a heartbeat.

The moment felt still. He was focused. She remained seated, steady and composed, yet her eyes never left him.

When the chants ended, the room grew quiet again. Lucas looked up, locking eyes with her.

"There’s something I need to explain," he said calmly, his voice no longer ceremonial but grounded and clear. "The technique I used just now, it’s part of something greater. A technique erased from cultivation records. It’s called the Dual Cultivation Technique."

She tilted her head slightly but didn’t speak.

Lucas continued, "It’s more than just merging physical energies. It’s about balance. Yin and Yang, body and soul... when properly done, it allows both cultivators to leap forward, to reach levels of strength far beyond what solo cultivation can offer."

The Seer’s expression remained unreadable, though her eyes flickered with the kind of intrigue that couldn’t be feigned.

Lucas took a breath before going further. "Through this path, and only through it... I believe you can ascend to the next stage you’ve been stuck at. You have an abundance of Yin energy, but it’s incomplete. You need a source of Yang energy compatible enough to complement your flow. That’s what I can offer."

Now she raised a brow. "And this rite....this soul connection you mentioned earlier?"

Lucas nodded. "It’s called a Soul Binding. It’s a high-level application of the technique. Rare. Dangerous. It forges a deep tether between two cultivators... creating a shared growth path. Power, senses, even spiritual awareness, it all deepens. But it comes with risks... trust is the only foundation that makes it work."

He paused, letting the words settle.

The Seer folded her arms slowly, looking down at the glowing runes around her, then back up at Lucas.

Her voice was quiet but sharp. "You’re either incredibly reckless... or incredibly confident."

"Maybe both," Lucas answered. novelbuddy-cσ๓

She narrowed her eyes. "Or maybe... you just want to get me in bed."

Lucas didn’t flinch. He expected the suspicion. "If that was all I wanted, I wouldn’t have risked this conversation. I’m not here to manipulate you, I’m offering a path. One that may benefit both of us."

For a long while, she said nothing. Then, slowly, she stood up from the circle, stepped out, and looked at him without blinking.

"This... path of yours. If it’s real... you’ll prove it."

Then she turned and walked to the side of the room, pouring herself a cup of water.

The Seer turned slightly, her sharp eyes narrowing. She had heard everything Lucas had said, and though the words were convincing, a trace of doubt still lingered on her face. She leaned against a nearby table, swirling the contents of her cup before finally speaking.

"If you truly believe in this path... then let me see it," she said flatly. "Show me. Not with your words, but with your memories. I want to see for myself."

Lucas blinked. He hadn’t expected that request, not so soon, not so directly. Letting someone that deep into his memory, even for a glimpse, was a risky thing. Especially for someone like her, someone with power far beyond his. But if he hesitated now, it would only make him look like he had something to hide.

He nodded slowly. "Alright."

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and centered himself. He’d trained his mind well over the years, especially after his rebirth into this new body. It didn’t take him long to push aside all the irrelevant thoughts, the memories she didn’t need to see, the pain of his past life, the chaos of the train attack, the sorrow, the confusion... all pushed aside. He focused his thoughts like a lens.

Then he allowed her in.

There was no spell spoken, no dramatic gesture. She simply stepped forward and placed two fingers gently on his forehead. A pulse of spiritual energy surged between them, quiet but powerful.

For a moment, all was still. Then her eyes slowly widened.

She saw Lucas and Lira having sex... hot, romantic and passionate. The dual cultivation technique unfolding not just with physical connection, but with spiritual synchronization. A shared flow of Qi...Yin and Yang dancing in perfect balance, amplifying their cores. The bond that formed between them was deeper than flesh....it was rooted in trust, in alignment, in harmony.

The Seer stepped back, withdrawing her fingers. She was silent, her expression unreadable.

Lucas opened his eyes and looked up at her.

A long silence stretched between them before she finally spoke, her voice softer now.

"...So it’s true. It’s real."

Lucas gave a slow nod.

She turned away, walking a few paces across the room as if to clear her thoughts. When she turned back to him, her expression was more thoughtful... more serious.

"I sensed no deception," she said. "And what I saw... that level of balance is rare. Very rare."

Lucas stayed quiet. He knew she was still processing everything.

Then she looked him directly in the eye.

"This path you speak of... if it truly leads to greater strength, then I’ll walk it."

Lucas felt the weight of her words.

But she wasn’t done.

"But only under one condition," she added, her voice returning to its usual calm, commanding tone. "You’ll never try to manipulate me. Not with words, not with energy, not with emotion. If there is going to be trust between us, it will be mutual. Earned."

Lucas nodded. "I cannot manipulate you easily...Your cultivation rank and will is much stronger than mine."

The seer was relieved to hear that from him. She turned to him, her voice cool but firm. "Proceed, then."

Lucas gave a quiet nod, gathering his focus. He walked over to the small table where he had laid out the ritual tools, nothing complex, just some oils, herbs, and a folded cloth. Then he turned back to her.

"I’ll begin by helping you relax your meridians," he said. "Just lie down. You don’t have to do anything else for now."

She gave him a long, unreadable look. Then, without a word, she moved toward the bed and lay down atop it, still wrapped in her flowing robes of soft silver and white. Her composure was flawless, even in a position of vulnerability.

Lucas approached slowly and uncorked a small vial of calming oil made from spirit root and moon essence. A subtle aroma drifted out...light, clean, and soothing. He poured a small amount onto his palms, rubbing them together to warm it, then gently lifted one of her feet.

She didn’t flinch.

He began massaging the oil into her foot with deliberate care, applying pressure in a specific rhythm that followed key meridian points. The technique was meant to open the energy channels and prepare the body for a deeper spiritual bond.

The Seer remained still, eyes closed. But Lucas could feel the faint stir of her Qi responding. Her body was absorbing the rhythm, allowing herself to relax into it. Her spiritual aura, once sharp and impenetrable, softened slightly, just enough for the energy around them to begin resonating.

He moved slowly, focused entirely on the flow of Qi as it began to build in the room, calm, deliberate, and balanced.

"Let’s set the mood," Lucas thought, a faint smirk tugging at his lips as he rubbed the oil between his hands, warming it. He started massaging her feet again, his fingers slick now, gliding over her skin, pressing into the soft spots that made her breath catch.

Unknown to her, he was infusing tiny threads of his Yang energy into every touch, letting it seep into her body, subtle but deliberate, stirring her senses in ways she didn’t understand. She was confused but she allowed him to carry on.

"It’s working," he thought, watching her closely, noting the way her thighs pressed together, the slight flush creeping up her neck.

The Seer’s confusion was fading, replaced by a growing heat she couldn’t ignore. "What’s happening to me?" she thought, her pussy starting to feel wet, a slow, aching warmth spreading through her.

Her nipples hardened under her robes, pressing against the fabric, and she shifted, embarrassed, trying to hide it.

"I’m... I’m getting horny," she realized, her face flushing as she bit her lip.

She was disappointed in herself..."I’m older, I should be in control," she thought, her mind wrestling with the fact that Lucas, this young cultivator, was unraveling her so easily.

Her cultivation had kept her youthful, her skin smooth as silk, her body curvy and beautiful, but it hadn’t prepared her for this, for the way his hands made her feel.

Lucas moved up, his hands sliding from her feet to her calves, then higher, massaging her thighs through the thin layer of her robes.

"She’s feeling it," he smiled, his fingers pressing firm, kneading the soft, plump flesh, the oil making his touch slick and smooth. He could sense her arousal now, the way her breath came faster, the way her hips twitched just a little under his hands.

The Yang energy he’d infused was doing its work, amplifying her desire, making her body burn with need she couldn’t fight.

The Seer’s mind was spinning, "Why can’t I stop this," she thought, her pussy throbbing, her robes damp between her thighs. Her nipples ached, hard and sensitive, and every stroke of his hands on her thighs sent sparks straight to her core.

She didn’t understand it, decades of discipline, of control, and now she was melting under him, her lustful desires taking over, leaving her helpless and craving more.

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