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The fierce wind.

The pouring rain.

Delicate roses swayed and danced in the storm, their petals glistening with raindrops, exuding beauty and allure in the whistle of the wind.

Zizhu Residence.

The purple bamboo was as clear as crystal, resembling amethyst, each one standing straight and tall, piercing Yunxiao.

A meandering stream flowed through the forest, babbling along with nine bends and eighteen turns.

The fiery red sun rose from the east. Its dazzling morning light streamed through the purple bamboo forest, which had been washed by a night of wind and rain. This light cast a radiant glow on the plumage of feeding birds, creating a splendid and stunning display.

A little tower after a night of spring rain.

Within the Zizhu Cottage.

Hongmeng slowly opened his eyes, enveloped in warmth and soft, fragrant jade. Bursts of refreshing scent greeted him, delighting his heart and soul, as a breathtakingly beautiful face came into view.

Her visage required no powder or rouge, glowing with a natural blush, her eyes as deep as autumn waters, brimming with emotion. Her exquisite nose and cherry lips appeared to be carved by divine craftsmen from the heavens, their beauty breathtaking.

"Little rascal, you're awake!"

Ji Hongxia smiled sweetly, her bright red lips sensual, her pearly teeth sparkling, her seductive voice as melodious as beads falling on a jade plate.

"I hadn't expected that just a few days apart, you've grown stronger again."

Surprise filled Ji Hongxia's beautiful eyes. The last time she saw Hongmeng, his Cultivation Level had surged from True God Peak to the Middle Stage of Heavenly God Level.

This time, to her amazement, he had advanced again, from the Middle Stage of Heavenly God Level to Pinnacle Heavenly God.

"You're progressing too quickly!" she exclaimed.

As Yaochi Big Sister, she also was a rare genius, born with a special constitution.

But compared to Hongmeng's progress in the Golden Immortal Realm, her own talents seemed ordinary.

"Eldest Senior Sister, I admit I have become stronger, but 'quick' is something I dare not agree with."

Hongmeng shook his head, his serious expression under Ji Hongxia's puzzled gaze. "Of course, if frequency is the measure, then disregard my comment."

"..."

Ji Hongxia gave him an exasperated roll of her eyes before swiftly changing the subject. "Little rascal, you've made enemies with the Yin Yang Sect because of me. Would you promise not to face things alone in the future? Let me accompany you."

"Although I don't know who's protecting you from behind, you still need to be careful when you go out. After all, the world is full of unforeseen events and dangers. Be careful not to capsize in a gutter."

"I understand. With the vastness of the world, one's individual power has its limits, and sometimes even the longest whip cannot reach."

Hongmeng Weiwei smiled and pinched the beauty's cheek gently. "A Daluo Golden Immortal with a special physique like the Eldest Senior Sister is truly unfathomable. I will definitely be more cautious in the future."

"As long as you're aware."

Ji Hongxia nodded, satisfied, yet she felt something was amiss but couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"It's past noon; you should get up. I have to tell my aunt about you!"

Ji Hongxia's slender hand nudged Hongmeng. "Don't worry, Yaochi won't ignore the Yin Yang Sect's affairs, and as for Jinya, colluding with the Yin Yang Sect, he deserves to die."

"Then I shall await the good news."

Hongmeng replied with a smile and then withdrew.

"Don't worry."

Ji Hongxia smiled sweetly and planted a firm kiss on Hongmeng's face.

She rose, her fiery red dress trailing behind, its fabric accentuating her graceful curves like rolling hills.

Her majestic chest, slender waist, and shapely hips were flawless, drawing perfect lines.

"Little rascal, your sister is leaving!"

Ji Hongxia's black hair floated, her eyes as gentle as water, lashes long, skin white and translucent.

A red plum adorned her brow, glistening under the crystal chandelier. She looked luxurious, regal, and enchanting, her beauty so arresting it took one's breath away.

Her delicate feet tapped lightly as she moved away gracefully like an Immortal, leaving a lingering fragrance in the air.

"She truly is a Demon!"

Hongmeng chuckled softly, his lips curling slightly. He spread his arms wide, stretched his body, and then, in a flash, returned to God's kingdom.

「God's kingdom.」

Atop the Divine Temple Throne.

Hongmeng twisted his neck, feeling entirely relaxed and content. Reminiscing about Ji Hongxia, that Demon, he smacked his lips, fondly recalling her taste.

Truly delicious.

Collecting his thoughts, Hongmeng looked towards the Temple. He saw towering, voluptuous Angel Warriors guarding every corner. Their gazes were as sharp as a hawk's, their bodies stood straight, and their figures were valiant.

"Angel Yan requests an audience with my God."

At that moment, as if sensing Hongmeng's return, Angel Yan's cool and captivating voice came from outside.

"Enter!" Hongmeng ordered.

TAP, TAP, TAP.

Angel Yan strode forth with long, slender legs.

She was tall and voluptuous, with golden hair and eyes. Her golden wings seemed forged from gold.

Brilliant golden light. Sacred and dazzling.

Contrasting with her snow-white, translucent skin, she appeared even more beautiful and captivating.

"Yan bows before my God. The Temple Guards have been deployed. Please, my God, give your command," Angel Yan reported, kneeling on one knee.

"Good!"

Hongmeng nodded. Looking down at the voluptuous and graceful Angel Yan, he said, "Come here!"

"Yes, my God!"

Angel Yan rose to her feet and walked over to Hongmeng amidst a fragrant breeze.

Her golden armor, her snow-white skin, and that intoxicating, exotic fragrance—all emanated from her.

"My God."

Angel Yan looked at Hongmeng, awaiting his orders.

"Massage my shoulders!"

They were free labor in God's kingdom; it would be a waste not to use them.

"Yes, my God."

A hint of joy flashed in Angel Yan's eyes as she stepped behind Hongmeng. Her delicate hands rested on his strong shoulders, gently beginning to knead.

Hongmeng leaned his head back, resting it against her ample bosom, and closed his eyes, savoring the beautiful woman's service.

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