Eternal Continent, Eastern Xuan Region.

Qing State, the Sacred Grounds of Yaochi.

Zizhu Residence.

Crystalline purple bamboo gleamed, each stalk straight as an arrow. Luan birds soared, radiant as rainbows. Spiritual birds carried lingzhi; auspicious qi descended. Longevity apes offered peaches, and fragrance filled the air.

A meandering stream flowed gently by, its babbling waters whispering. Orchids and irises carpeted the ground; rare blossoms burst forth in smoky rainbows. In the stream, fish leaped and dragons played. Clouds steamed and rosy mists mingled, shimmering with flowing gold and vibrant hues.

Inside a small bamboo abode.

Hongmeng once again helped Ji Hongxia remove the residual poison within her body.

After an unknown number of Grand Circulations of guiding qi through her meridians, combined with Hongmeng's own acupuncture treatments, nearly all of Ji Hongxia's internal poison had been removed.

Only the last bit remained.

With a determined effort and the enhancement of his secret technique, Hongmeng summoned all his blood energy and vital force.

His mighty and abundant Divine Power burst forth like a breached dam, violently flooding into the core of the poison within Ji Hongxia's body.

In an instant, Ji Hongxia's body trembled. A warm current swept through her, washing away all the remaining poison. All suppression and heaviness vanished, leaving her feeling relaxed and utterly relieved.

"Little brother, I really have no idea how you cultivated to be such a freak, to be so terrifying despite only being at the Middle Stage of Heavenly God Level!"

Ji Hongxia's beautiful eyes were misty, like pools of autumn water. Her slender fingers gently caressed Hongmeng's cheek, her eyes filled with shock.

Previously, she had been poisoned by a Yin Yang Path Golden Pill. Her consciousness was entirely immersed in comprehending the Path, undistracted, so she hadn't fully realized the extent of his power.

Now, with the toxin cleansed and having broken through to Daluo Golden Immortal, her Cultivation Level and strength surged dramatically, giving her a deeper understanding and appreciation of Hongmeng's might.

"Because I am the once-in-an-eternity peerless freak of legend, destined to suppress all you Demons. How could I not be formidable?"

Hongmeng chuckled, embracing the exquisite, jade-like body of the beauty in his arms. Her skin was smooth and tender, her curves enchanting. His mood was more elated than ever before.

With Ji Hongxia's cooperation, he had truly experienced the power of the Six Desires Mortal Dust Body.

It was as if each of the six levels of the Six Heavens Palace was an entirely new world, offering new sensations, experiences, and diverse vistas.

"You little naughty thing!"

Ji Hongxia gave him a playful glare. Watching Hongmeng frolic in her arms like a child, she asked, "By the way, that senior who helped just now, who is he to you? Was it he who saved me before and then sent me to you?"

When the Yin Yang Path Golden Pill had taken effect, her consciousness had been somewhat blurred; she only remembered the gist of it.

"That senior likes to keep a low profile, and I met him by chance as well. As for his name, I can't tell you that just yet."

Hongmeng knew what she was getting at and said directly, "If you want to repay him, repaying me is the same thing."

"Oh? It seems you're quite close to that senior?"

Ji Hongxia gazed at Hongmeng with her beautiful eyes. Seeing his reluctance to elaborate, she didn't press further and changed the subject, "You mentioned Junior Sister has come out of seclusion. What should I do now?"

Life was truly unpredictable; she had somehow cuckolded her junior sister.

But she wasn't worried. What powerful figure didn't have beloved companions?

"Deal with it!"

Hongmeng gave her a look.

An amused spark lit Ji Hongxia's beautiful eyes. Her fair hand lifted Hongmeng's mischievously nuzzling head as she asked, "Aren't you afraid Junior Sister will no longer want you?"

"If she doesn't want me, she doesn't want me. What can I do about it?"

Hongmeng shrugged, exuding an air of letting things be and a Zen-like calm.

Truth be told, he wasn't really under any pressure. Nangong Mengyao was his predecessor's childhood sweetheart. He had accepted her with the intention of looking after her on behalf of his former self. If she couldn't accept the situation, it wouldn't bother him.

"A man's words are as deceitful as ghosts."

Ji Hongxia's jade-like finger tapped Hongmeng's forehead gently. Giving him a playful glare, she chided, "In front of Junior Sister, are you going to say I'm just someone who could come or go too?"

"Now how could that be?"

Hongmeng's eyebrows twitched. He shifted slightly and remarked, "Our connection runs deep, Eldest Senior Sister. Don't you understand that yet?"

"And you still call *me* 'Eldest Senior Sister'?"

Ji Hongxia's body shivered, her beautiful eyes brimming with plaintive charm as she looked at Hongmeng, her voice soft and alluring.

"It's 'Eldest Senior Sister' after all!"

Hongmeng's gaze flicked to the side.

"You little scoundrel!"

Ji Hongxia noticed where Hongmeng's gaze had wandered and saw the soaked silk scarf beside them. Her hand gave his waist a sharp twist.

"What 'little' are you referring to?"

DING. King Wukong the King of Demons has joined the chat group.

DING. Great Weitian Dragon has joined the chat group.

Just as Hongmeng was about to do something else, two notification sounds echoed in his mind.

More newcomers to the group, not bad, not bad!

Hongmeng sent a wisp of consciousness into the chat group. With the addition of two new members, it was already bustling.

Huashan Sect Master: "Welcome, newcomers! Throw flowers.jpg."

Dominator of the Underworld Association: "Welcome, newcomers! Bao Zhao! State your origins and names!"

Tushan's Second Master: "Welcome, newcomers!"

Soul Hall Saint Girl: "Welcome, newcomers. If you have any questions, please refer to the group files. You can speak, send videos, pictures, and browse group files just by thinking about it."

Demon King: "May I ask, are any of you the Buddha?"

King Wukong the King of Demons sat in his cave, gazing at the chat group in his mind, his face brimming with excitement and exhilaration.

Five hundred years. It had been almost five hundred years! Buddha had finally been tricked! He had finally manifested to see me! Next, as long as I feign sudden repentance and pretend to embody truth, goodness, and beauty, I can deceive Buddha and get myself released from this dark, sunless cavern. Once I get out, I'll make sure that Old Tathagata knows what true cruelty is! Heaven knows how I've survived these five hundred years!

Thinking this, Sun Wukong's expression became even more benevolent.

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