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God's Kingdom.

Ah Yin's Sleeping Palace.

As dawn broke, streaks of warm morning light spilled into the luxurious bedchamber.

Hongmeng slowly opened his eyes to be greeted by the stunning beauty nestled in his arms.

Her exquisite face of unparalleled beauty, her tranquil and delicate sleeping figure was as sublime as a masterpiece, as if she had stepped out of a painting. With each faint breath, she exuded a fragrance as sweet as musk, brimming with vitality and vigor, refreshing the heart and intoxicating the senses. Faint tear tracks still adorned the corners of her eyes, evidence of the storm she had weathered. Her full and graceful curves were hidden beneath the brocade quilt. Only a small section of her creamy, fragrant shoulder was exposed, her skin as clear and lustrous as pure jade.

For two whole days. Thinking back to the enchanting scene under the flickering candlelight, Hongmeng's heart rippled with emotion as he sighed, "Indeed, spring nights are short and daybreak comes too soon; from now on, the king will not hold court at dawn."

"Ah, My God!"

Ah Yin, as if sensing something, fluttered her long lashes and slowly opened her beautiful eyes. Upon hearing Hongmeng's words, she said in alarm, "Ah Yin should not have pestered My God. Ah Yin is guilty. Please, My God, punish Ah Yin!"

With these words, Ah Yin began to rise to her feet to apologize.

"Don't move!"

Hongmeng tightened his arm around her, drawing the soft and voluptuous body close into his embrace, and affectionately kissed her forehead. "I don't blame you. You did very well, and I am very pleased."

"My God's happiness is Ah Yin's greatest joy and fulfillment!" Ah Yin's pretty face flushed deeply, so shy she looked as if she might drip water, her heart brimming with sweetness.

"Remember this: I am not an Emperor. I have all the time in the world. Besides, if I wish to stay, you wouldn't dare stop me, and if I wish to leave, you couldn't hold me," Hongmeng said, playfully pinching her fair, delicate cheek.

"Yes, My God, Ah Yin will remember!" Ah Yin nodded, her heart finally at ease.

The Upper God is truly kind to me. I'm so very happy.

"You rest for now. I'll come again in the evening!" Suddenly, as if sensing something, Hongmeng said to Ah Yin.

"Ah Yin will always be ready to welcome the grand arrival of My God." Ah Yin was thrilled, her heart filled with happiness and sweetness.

Without saying more, Hongmeng withdrew and vanished from the sleeping palace the next moment.

My God is coming again tonight... Ah Yin looked dreamy with anticipation, her gorgeous face beaming with joy as she reached out from under the covers to grab a snowy white silk handkerchief.

A conspicuous red mark stained the silk cloth.

Ah Yin carefully tucked it away, then wrapped her voluptuous frame in an elegant blue and gold gown and stepped out of the palace.

Soon after, sensing Ah Yin's presence, the other women arrived one after another to offer their congratulations.

"Sister Ah Yin, what is this?" Suddenly, Wang Yuyan noticed a glistening substance on Ah Yin's shapely and smooth legs.

Ya Fei, Medusa, and others cast their eyes that way. Their eyes held a playful twinkle and a hint of a mischievous smile.

Ah Yin's cheeks turned a soft red but, without panic, she calmly explained, "This is the essence of plants I've collected, a bathing product that cleanses the skin and keeps it soft and smooth."

"Oh, Sister Ah Yin has such a creamy and delicate complexion! I never knew you placed so much emphasis on skincare. No wonder your skin looks so good!" Wang Yuyan suddenly understood. She, too, had used such products before. However, since ascending to God's Kingdom and becoming a Hero, her body had transformed into a divine one. Her skin had undergone a qualitative change and no longer required such care.

It hadn't occurred to her that Sister Ah Yin, so powerful, still paid such attention to her skincare.

"Sister Ah Yin, do you have more? Could you give me some?" Wang Yuyan asked, looking at Ah Yin with hopeful eyes.

Ah Yin's original form was a Superior Innate Spiritual Root; she naturally didn't use ordinary products for bathing. Wang Yuyan was only a Superior God; if she used it, the effects would surely be even more significant.

"PFFT!"

Ya Fei, Medusa, Mingyue, and others couldn't help laughing at the naive Wang Yuyan.

This naive little girl actually believed it.

"Sister Ya Fei, did I say something wrong?" Wang Yuyan was somewhat puzzled. Perhaps the substance is too precious, and I shouldn't have asked so bluntly?

"No, you didn't say anything wrong!" Ya Fei gave a charming laugh, full of allure, as she playfully tousled Wang Yuyan's waterfall of dark hair and said, "It's just that Sister Ah Yin's bathing product isn't suitable for your current use!"

"Why not? Is it because my cultivation level is too low?"

That's the only reason I can come up with. Wang Yuyan thought.

"It's not about cultivation level." Mingyue joined in from behind and gently patted Wang Yuyan's smooth back, smiling. "You'll understand in due time!"

I'll understand in due time? Wang Yuyan did not ask further, but she had her suspicions. It must be because my cultivation is too weak. The sisters must have felt awkward saying it directly, afraid it might discourage me. I will understand once I've enhanced my cultivation. I must cultivate more diligently. Wang Yuyan resolved quietly.

「Inside the Temple.」

I never thought Mingyue would be such an old driver! Hongmeng withdrew his Divine Sense with an amused smile and dismissed the thought.

Because notifications had already begun ringing in his mind.

"Ding, a strand of Faith Power detected. With a one hundred thousand times multiplier, you have acquired one hundred thousand strands of Faith Power."

"Ding, your followers offer a sacrifice of three animals and six livestock..."

"Ding, your followers sacrifice a large number of Daoist scriptures. With a one billion times multiplier, you have acquired the Immortal Civilization Aura."

"Detected existing Immortal Civilization Aura, merging."

[Immortal Civilization Aura. Level Three.]

It increases comprehension by twenty thousand times, reduces Mana Damage taken, provides immunity to all evil, and allows all laws to be wielded at will.

"Ding, your followers sacrifice Li Mochou, a woman of great Qi Luck Power, naturally carrying ten Qi Luck Powers."

"This time, you have acquired a two billion times multiplier."

"You have acquired the legendary Hero, Red Scaled Fairy, Li Mochou."

"You have acquired twenty billion Origin Powers."

"You have acquired True God Level Path of Poison."

Another legendary Hero, not bad! Hongmeng gave a slight nod and then summoned his custom-designed attribute panel:

Master: Hongmeng

Cultivation Level: True God Peak (Hongmeng Path)

Cheats: Infinite Multiplication Talent, Group Chat Amongst the Heavens

Source Crystals: 150,000 (One Source Crystal equals ten quadrillion Origin Powers)

Treasures: Xuanyuan Sword (Houtian Virtue Treasure), Nine Grade Divine Fire Green Lotus (Superior Innate Spirit Treasure)

Lord God Level Paths: Petrification Path, Devouring Path, Green Lotus Path, Fire Path, Way of Life, Eye Path, Path of Poison

Heroic Spirits: Gu Xun'er, Medusa, Ah Yin, Yue Tixia, Little Immortal Doctor, Qing Lin, Jing Ni, Ya Fei, Wang Yuyan, Ah Zhu, Mingyue, Luo Xian, Yao Ye...

It takes one billion Source Crystals to create an Innate Treasure; that's truly difficult! However, my number of Heroic Spirits is increasing, and they provide a vast amount of Origin Power every day. One billion is nothing; I will have it soon!

Looking down at the rows of Heroic Spirits below, Hongmeng immediately felt delighted, filled with anticipation.

Creating my own Innate Treasure, with its attributes, style, and appearance all decided by myself... Hongmeng was very much looking forward to possessing an Innate Treasure that was uniquely his.

Gathering his thoughts, Hongmeng gave instructions to Jing Ni, who was behind him, "Little Dragon Girl is holding a sacrifice in the lower world; you go as my representative!"

"Yes, My God!" Jing Ni stepped forward, kneeling on one knee.

She was tall, with a cold and stern face. Her tight, fishnet battle attire provocatively outlined the voluptuous curves of her graceful figure. She carried the Shoking Giant Salamander Sword. Her immortal body swayed, her skin as fair as jade and sparkling with a crystalline light, as she proceeded directly down the Path of Faith toward the Divine Sculptured World.

Hongmeng's Divine Sense followed, extending in the same direction.

「Divine Sculptured World.」

How could this be? How can this be? Looking at the thirty thousand cavalrymen thrown into chaos, their horses fallen, and then at Li Mochou on the altar, who appeared like a Nine Heavens Goddess surrounded by countless Divine Beasts, Mongke completely broke down!

Is there really such a thing as a god in this world? This thought took root and sprouted uncontrollably in Mongke's heart. Despite his reluctance to believe, he could not help but accept it.

"Great Khan, this is too bizarre! We should retreat for now!" Although King of the Golden Wheel possessed profound martial arts, he had never witnessed such a shocking and bizarre event. He began to have thoughts of retreat.

"Good, sound the retreat!" Mongke had been wanting to run away for a while, but as the leader, it was not proper for him to flee directly. Now that King of the Golden Wheel had given him an out, he naturally took it.

The thirty thousand cavalrymen had been simultaneously overwhelmed by the Divine Beasts' might. Although many were killed or injured, over twenty thousand still survived.

DANG DANG DANG!

DANG DANG DANG!

The gongs resonated, and the more than twenty thousand soldiers of the Mongolian Army on the ground, as if granted amnesty, retreated like a receding tide.

BOOM.

Just then, a thunderous explosion resonated, and endless divine light poured down from the sky, tearing apart the firmament and spanning across the heavens.

Amidst the boundless rosy light, a Peerless Goddess of cold and imposing majesty, carrying a Divine Sword, strode along the Golden Light Path. Her long, straight, perfectly shaped legs moved with graceful strides. Though she appeared distant, she arrived above the altar in an instant.

Is this a god? Or a goddess! She's so beautiful! Gazing at Jing Ni, who stood proudly upon the clouds, wreathed in myriad rays of rosy light, her bearing peerless, Mongke was entranced, feeling both awe and a stirring in his heart.

To have such a Peerless Goddess beneath me, to enjoy as I please, what an ecstatic pleasure that would be!

HUM.

However, the instant that thought arose in Mongke's mind, Jing Ni seemed to sense it. Her gaze fell upon him, and it was as if two great suns had appeared, hanging eternally in the sky, illuminating the world.

"Blaspheming against the Divine Spirit and offending my God's sacrifice—you shall be executed!" The magnificent divine voice issued from Jing Ni's rosy, cherry-like lips, like shattering thunder, deafening and rousing.

The eardrums of all living beings hummed, their souls trembling.

"You shall be executed."

As the divine voice fell, a flawless jade hand slowly lifted and gently pressed towards the heavens and earth.

BOOM.

Laws interwove, and an indescribably gargantuan palm instantly materialized in the void. The colossal palm blotted out the sky and covered the sun, its might pressing down upon the four seas and shaking the eight wildernesses, containing an unimaginably terrifying power.

The sky of this small world trembled, and all its beings were terrified.

A chill shot through Mongke's heart. The desire ignited by Jing Ni's stunning beauty was instantly extinguished, and boundless fear, like a tidal wave, engulfed every cell in his body.

I'm doomed.

"Upper God, spare me! This lowly king knows his mistake!" Mongke kowtowed, begging for mercy.

"Upper God, have mercy..." King of the Golden Wheel, Nimo Star, Yin Kexi, and the other masters, along with the more than twenty thousand soldiers of the Mongolian Army, were equally terrified, continuously pleading.

Yet the colossal hand in the sky did not pause for an instant, pressing down irrevocably.

RUMBLE RUMBLE.

The void twisted and shattered, revealing deep rifts like black holes. All living beings beneath the great palm were like snow under a blazing sun, instantly melting away.

BOOM!

As the hand fell, the earth trembled violently. The tremors came quickly and disappeared even faster.

Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and others looked on.

The Mongolian Army that had been there moments before had vanished without a trace. Their former position was now replaced by an unfathomably deep, giant palm print, stretching for hundreds of miles. In its place, plains, hills, and great mountains had all disappeared.

Soon after. RUMBLE RUMBLE!

Underground rivers surged, and endless water gushed forth, turbulent and mighty. Before the shocked and terrified eyes of everyone present, the boundless water erupted, rapidly filling the massive palm print.

What was originally plains, hills, and high mountains had transformed into a gigantic, five-fingered lake.

The shifting of seas and mulberry fields—it was nothing less than this.

"HISS!"

Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Zhou Botong, and the others gazed upon the scene with reverence and hearts full of dread.

A casual palm strike.

Destroying heaven and earth.

The Power of the Divine Spirit.

Terrifying to such a degree.