Instant Annihilation

Wei Li's true cultivation had always been at the Nascent Soul Mid-stage. He merely used his own Illusion Divine Ability to conceal it whenever he faced the Red-faced Old Daoist and the others, which was how he had kept it hidden until now.

It was precisely because of this that he had the confidence to steal the treasure.

Wei Li had not foolishly expected Luo Hong to agree right away. Whether they could cooperate would ultimately be decided by their fists.

The moment the Bliss Mirror's power activated, Luo Hong felt his head spin. When he closed and reopened his eyes, many scantily clad women had appeared amid the palace towers, carved railings, and painted eaves around him.

Though these women differed in appearance, every one of them was a beauty rarely seen in the mortal world. Their figures were graceful, and their expressions ranged from pure to alluring.

Luo Hong retained some clarity at first, but the scorching fire in his abdomen soon surged up, making his gaze turn hazy. He actually had the urge to indulge himself.

Gradually, Luo Hong's original memories began to blur. Instead, he came to believe that he was the master of the heavenly palace beneath his feet. Ascension, the Great Dao—he could no longer recall any of it!

At some point, the scantily clad beauties had all gathered around him, extending their fair arms and slender feet as they sought to caress and tease him.

Though Luo Hong vaguely sensed that this was improper, the pleasure in his heart was overwhelming, and his limbs had gone limp. He had even forgotten his divine abilities, standing there in a daze.

Just as Luo Hong was about to sink into the crowd of women, every beauty suddenly transformed into Luo Hong himself. Their eyes were