Ultimate Villain's Return as a Doctor in the Cultivation World-Chapter 90- Snake’s Anger

The orgasm that had ripped through the Serpent Matriarch’s body was unlike anything she’d experienced in three centuries of existence.

Not just physical. Transformative.

Because when spirit beasts reached certain emotional or physical extremes—when their ancient forms could no longer contain the chaos within—

They changed.

"HAAAAAAHHHHH—!!"

Her scream continued, but the sound was shifting, becoming less serpentine and more— 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Human.

Golden light exploded from her coiled form, so bright that even unconscious Song Mei flinched, and—

The massive sixty-foot serpent body began to shrink.

Not slowly. Rapidly. Scales receding, mass condensing, the transformation happening in seconds.

And Cang—still standing over both females, his cock still hard—

Watched with fascination as the ancient spirit beast took human form.

Her tail remained, but shortened—maybe twelve feet long, still thick and muscular, covered in beautiful purple scales that caught the dim light and reflected it like amethysts.

Her lower body, where the tail began, was distinctly serpentine—scaled, powerful, the musculature visible beneath the smooth surface.

But above—

From her hips up—

Human.

Or mostly human.

Six feet of feminine perfection. Milky white skin that seemed to glow faintly in the darkness. Curves that would make goddesses weep with envy—wide hips, a narrow waist, and breasts that were easily E-cups, full and round and defying gravity in a way only spiritual enhancement could achieve.

Her face was breathtaking. Sharp features that managed to be both predatory and beautiful. High cheekbones. A strong jaw. Full lips currently parted as she gasped for breath.

And her hair—long, flowing, the same deep purple as her scales, falling past her shoulders in waves that seemed to move with a life of their own.

Her eyes—those amethyst eyes that had watched from the darkness—were now framed by long lashes, and currently wide with shock and rage.

And one more detail—

Her left arm ended at the elbow.

Not a fresh wound. An old injury, long healed, the stump smooth and scarred.

She’d been fighting with one arm for a long time.

The transformation completed, and she fell—her newly formed human body not yet balanced, not yet coordinated—

Landing on top of Song Mei, who was still lying unconscious on what had been the Serpent’s coiled form.

"Aahhh—!!" The Serpent’s voice was feminine now, husky and rich, carrying centuries of age despite the youthful appearance. "What—what did you DO to me—?!"

She scrambled off the unconscious human, her tail coiling beneath her for support, trying to orient herself—

And Cang moved.

Fast. Faster than she expected.

His arms wrapped around Song Mei’s limp body, lifting her effortlessly, and—

He threw her.

Not hard. Not to injure. Just—removing her from the immediate area, tossing her gently toward a corner of the cave where she landed on soft moss.

Safe. Out of the way.

And the Serpent—watching him touch the human, watching him show care—

Snarled.

"You—" Her voice was venomous, her one hand clenching into a fist. "You VIOLATED me—you forced me to—to TRANSFORM—!!"

Her tail lashed, striking stone hard enough to crack it.

"Do you have ANY idea what you’ve DONE—?! I was ancient—powerful—RESPECTED—and you—you—!!"

Words failed her, rage and humiliation and residual heat overwhelming her ability to articulate.

And Cang just stood there, completely naked, his clothes having torn during the earlier transformation and fucking, his cock still semi-hard, covered in fluids.

And smiled.

"I made you cum so hard you couldn’t maintain your beast form," he said simply. "You’re welcome."

"WELCOME—?!"

The Serpent’s rage exploded, and she lunged.

Not thinking. Not planning. Just pure instinctive fury driving her forward, her tail propelling her across the cave floor at speeds that would blur to mortal eyes.

Her remaining hand extended, fingers curved into claws, spiritual energy coating them like blades—

Aiming for his throat.

Aiming to kill.

And Cang—

Blocked.

His forearm came up, catching her wrist, and—

She was stronger. Definitely stronger. Nascent Soul versus his Core Formation, the realm advantage was clear.

Her strike drove him back, feet sliding on stone, his muscles straining to hold her off.

"Impressive—" he grunted, golden eyes meeting amethyst. "You’re actually—"

She didn’t let him finish, her tail whipping around, trying to coil around his legs—

He jumped, avoiding the sweep, but—

Her tail adjusted mid-motion, rising up, and struck like a battering ram into his chest.

WHAM—!!

The impact sent him flying backwards, crashing through the cave wall into an adjacent chamber, rubble exploding around him.

"DIE—!!" The Serpent followed, her beautiful face twisted with rage, diving through the hole he’d made.

And in the new chamber—

Cang rose from the rubble, shaking off stone dust, and—

Grinned wider.

Because that hit should have broken ribs. Should have caved in his chest. Should have killed him.

But his dragon-scale transformation had absorbed most of the impact. The scales beneath his skin, invisible but present, had dispersed the force.

He had bruises. Was in pain. But not injured.

"You’re going to have to try harder than that," he said, cracking his neck.

And the fight truly began.

They clashed in the darkness of the cave system, and it was immediately clear—

She was stronger.

Her Nascent Soul cultivation gave her raw power that dwarfed his. Her tail gave her reach and versatility he couldn’t match. Her centuries of combat experience showed in every movement.

She struck with her remaining hand—spiritual energy formed into claws—and he barely dodged, the attack carving through stone where his head had been.

Her tail swept his legs, and he jumped—but she’d anticipated that, her tail already rising to strike him mid-air.

SLAM—

He caught the blow on his forearms, crossed defensively, and was sent flying again—

Crashing through another wall, tumbling into a third chamber.

"You can’t win—" The Serpent’s voice echoed as she followed, her purple hair wild, her breasts heaving with exertion and rage. "You’re Core Formation—I’m Nascent Soul—the gap is—"

But he was already moving, dodging her next strike, and his hand shot out—

GRAB.

His palm closed around her breast.

"—?!"

The Serpent froze, eyes going wide with shock, as he squeezed.

"Soft—" Cang observed, his tone almost academic despite the chaos. "And slimy. Like the scales converted to skin but kept some serpentine properties. Interesting."

"GET YOUR HAND OFF—!!"

Her shriek was murderous, and she struck—her palm hitting his chest with enough force to crater stone.

WHAM—

He flew backwards again, but—

His dragon scales had absorbed it. He rolled with the impact, came up grinning.

"Your tits feel amazing, by the way—" he called out. "Very high quality. Definitely wasted being in a cave—"

"I’LL KILL YOU—!!"

She charged, and they fought through chamber after chamber, her attacks devastating, his defenses barely holding.

Her tail tried to coil around him—he evaded, but she was learning his patterns.

Her claws carved gouges in his arms and chest—but the dragon scales beneath prevented deep cuts, leaving only surface wounds that healed rapidly.

And every time he could—

He groped her.

A quick grab of her ass as he dodged. Fingers brushing her nipple as he blocked. His palm sliding along her tail’s scales as he evaded a sweep.

Not to hurt. Not even really to fight.

Just to touch. To claim. To show that despite her power, despite her rage—

He wasn’t afraid.

"Your scales are beautiful up close—" he said after blocking another strike. "Purple really suits you. And the way your tail moves—very graceful—"

"SHUT UP—!!"