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The echo of hurried footsteps filled the subterranean halls of the Holy Devil Dragon Sect as Wang Li and his allies settled into their new reality. The air was cool and damp, a stark contrast to the warm, sunlit surface they had left behind. The sect, now hidden beneath the earth, hummed with a mix of anxiety and determination as its inhabitants prepared to face the challenges of their new environment.

Wang Li stood in the main chamber, surrounded by his closest allies and family members. His gaze swept over the crowd, taking in the worried expressions and tense postures. He knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but he was resolved to guide them through it.

"First, we need to establish a sustainable living environment," Wang Li declared, his voice steady and reassuring. "That means setting up array formations for light, air circulation, and temperature regulation."

Xia Qingwu, standing beside him, nodded in agreement. "We have the knowledge and resources to create these formations. Let's divide the tasks and begin immediately."

Wang Li turned to his subordinates, issuing orders with precision. "Song Jingyan, I need you to oversee the creation of light arrays. Use the Sunlight Talismans we have in our stores, but remember, they won't match the pure Yang energy of the sun. We'll have to make do with what we have."

Song Jingyan nodded, her expression serious. "I'll gather a team and start right away. We'll place the talismans strategically to maximize their effectiveness."

Wang Li then turned to Xia Bingling, his mother-in-law, who stood with a determined look on her face. "Xia Bingling, I need you to handle the air circulation arrays. We need to ensure that fresh air is constantly flowing through the sect."

Xia Bingling gave a firm nod. "Consider it done. I'll gather the necessary materials and begin the setup immediately."

Wang Li continued to delegate tasks, ensuring that every aspect of their new living environment was covered. He turned to Wang Xiangyi, his cousin, who was known for her meticulous attention to detail. "Wang Xiangyi, I need you to oversee the temperature regulation arrays. We need to maintain a comfortable living environment for everyone."

Wang Xiangyi smiled confidently. "Leave it to me. I'll make sure the temperature is just right."

As his allies dispersed to carry out their tasks, Wang Li turned his attention to the next pressing issue: food. Growing crops without sunlight would be a challenge, but he was determined to find a solution.

"We need to set up cultivation arrays for our crops," Wang Li announced to the remaining group. "We'll use the Sunlight Talismans to provide the necessary light, but we'll also need to infuse the arrays with our own spiritual energy to enhance their effectiveness."

Liu Xue, one of his mistresses, stepped forward. "I have experience with cultivation arrays. I'll lead a team to set them up and ensure our crops thrive."

Wang Li nodded in approval. "Excellent. Work closely with Song Jingyan to maximize the use of the Sunlight Talismans."

With the tasks assigned, the sect buzzed with activity. Wang Li moved from one group to another, offering guidance and solving problems as they arose. His Yin-Yang cultivation ability allowed him to sense the energy flows within the arrays, and he used this insight to optimize their effectiveness.

Days turned into weeks, and the sect began to take on a semblance of normalcy. The light arrays cast a soft glow throughout the subterranean halls, mimicking the gentle light of dawn and dusk. The air circulation arrays ensured a constant flow of fresh air, and the temperature regulation arrays maintained a comfortable environment.

However, one challenge remained: the passage of time. Without the sun to mark the days, the inhabitants of the sect struggled to keep track of time. Wang Li, ever resourceful, turned to his subordinates for a solution.

"We need a way to measure time accurately," Wang Li declared during a meeting with his closest allies. "Without the sun, we have no way of knowing when a day has passed."

Jiu Lan, his mistress with a keen mind for invention, stepped forward. "I have an idea. We can create artifacts that use incense sticks to measure time. Each stick can be calibrated to burn for a specific duration, allowing us to track hours and minutes."

Wang Li's eyes lit up with approval. "That's brilliant. Get to work on it immediately. We need to establish a sense of routine and order in our lives."

Jiu Lan nodded and set off to gather the necessary materials for her invention. True to her word, she soon presented Wang Li with a set of intricately crafted time-measuring artifacts. Each artifact consisted of a delicate holder for the incense sticks, with markings to indicate the passage of time.

With the artifacts in place, the sect began to operate on a more structured schedule. Mealtimes, cultivation sessions, and rest periods were established, bringing a sense of normalcy to their subterranean existence.

Despite the challenges they faced, Wang Li found solace in the company of his women. After long days of problem-solving and overseeing the sect's operations, he would retreat to his private chambers, seeking the comfort and intimacy of his wives and mistresses.

One evening, as the soft glow of the light arrays cast a warm hue over his chambers, Wang Li found himself in the company of Xia Bingling, his mother-in-law. Her voluptuous body, with its large breasts and curvy buttocks, was a sight to behold, and Wang Li couldn't help but feel a surge of desire as he looked at her.

Xia Bingling, sensing his gaze, smiled seductively. "You've been working so hard, Wang Li. Let me help you relax."

Wang Li needed no further invitation. He pulled her into his arms, his hands exploring her curves as he kissed her deeply. Xia Bingling responded eagerly, her body pressing against his as she moaned softly.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Wang Li led her to the bed, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her large breasts and squeezing her buttocks. Xia Bingling gasped in pleasure, her eyes filled with desire as she looked up at him.

"You're mine, Xia Bingling," Wang Li growled, his voice filled with dominance. "And I'm going to enjoy every inch of you."

Xia Bingling shivered in anticipation as Wang Li began to undress her, his hands lingering on her sensitive spots. He kissed her neck, her shoulders, her breasts, drawing out moans of pleasure from deep within her.

As he positioned himself between her legs, Wang Li couldn't help but admire the sight before him. Xia Bingling's pussy was wet and inviting, her large breasts heaving with each breath she took. He leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and biting gently as she writhed beneath him.

Wang Li then entered her, his hard dick sliding into her wet pussy with ease. Xia Bingling gasped, her body arching as he filled her completely. Wang Li began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm as he pounded into her.

Xia Bingling's moans filled the chamber, her body responding to every thrust with eager abandon. Wang Li smacked her buttocks, leaving red handprints on her skin as he dominated her, his cock driving deeper and deeper into her pussy.

Hours passed, and Wang Li continued to fuck Xia Bingling in various positions, each one more humiliating and pleasurable than the last. He took her from behind, his hands gripping her hips as he pounded into her. He made her ride him, her large breasts bouncing with each movement as she moaned in ecstasy.

Throughout it all, Xia Bingling enjoyed every moment, her body responding to Wang Li's dominance with unbridled passion. She reveled in the humiliation, the pleasure, and the sheer intensity of their connection.

As they lay entwined in each other's arms, exhausted but satisfied, Wang Li couldn't help but marvel at the depth of their bond. Xia Bingling, his mother-in-law, was not just a lover; she was a partner, a confidante, and a source of strength.

The next time Wang Li sought the comfort of his chambers, it was his wife, Xia Qingwu, who awaited him. Her voluptuous body, so similar to her mother's, was a sight that never failed to arouse him.

Xia Qingwu, unaware of her mother's relationship with Wang Li, welcomed him with open arms. "You've been working so hard, my love," she murmured, her voice soft and soothing. "Let me take care of you."

Wang Li smiled, pulling her into his embrace. "You always know just what I need, Qingwu."

Their lovemaking was tender and passionate, a dance of two souls intertwined. Wang Li explored every inch of Xia Qingwu's body, his hands and lips worshiping her curves as she moaned in pleasure.

He entered her gently, his cock sliding into her wet pussy with ease. Xia Qingwu gasped, her body arching as she welcomed him fully. Wang Li moved slowly, his hips thrusting in a rhythm that matched the beating of their hearts.

Their lovemaking was a symphony of pleasure, each touch, each kiss, each thrust building towards a crescendo of ecstasy. Xia Qingwu's moans filled the chamber, her body responding to Wang Li's every movement with eager abandon.

As they lay entwined in each other's arms, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts pounding in unison, Wang Li knew that he was truly blessed. His women, each unique and special in their own way, were his strength, his solace, and his joy.

The days turned into weeks, and the weeks into months. Life in the Holy Devil Dragon Sect continued, a testament to the resilience and ingenuity of its inhabitants. Wang Li, with the support of his allies and the love of his women, faced each challenge with unwavering determination.

Together, they overcame the obstacles of their subterranean existence, forging a new life beneath the earth. And as they waited for the day when they could emerge and reclaim their world, they did so with hope in their hearts and strength in their bonds. For they knew that, no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together—and emerge victorious.