Ultimate: Fishing Through the Heavens, Starting with Five Enlightenment Templates

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As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Mali's fingers deftly hooked the waistband of her skirt and gently pulled it.

The orange floral maxi dress slipped down like petals, revealing an even more captivating view underneath, already dressed.

A boldly cut, fiery red bikini.

The fiery red color contrasted sharply with her snow-white skin, highlighting her figure perfectly.

Her sex appeal instantly skyrocketed to its peak.

Lan Tianyu felt a surge of passion, reached out and embraced Wang Mali's slender waist, and kissed her fiery red lips deeply.

Wang Mali stretched out her arms and tightly wrapped them around the man's neck, passionately responding to his kiss.

Wang Ya-wen, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Aren't you afraid of setting a bad example for children by being intimate in broad daylight and without regard for others?

"Cough cough!"

She deliberately cleared her throat, her voice not loud but clear enough.

"Hey, there are people here. Could you two please be a little more considerate?"

Upon hearing this, the two could not continue and reluctantly parted ways.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Lan Tianyu's face. He forced a slightly stiff smile and nodded to Wang Yawen.

"Hello, Sister Ya-wen."

After saying that, he squatted down and rubbed Zhige's head, who was focused on building a sandcastle.

"Little Zhige, have you missed your uncle since I last saw you all day?"

Zhige didn't even look up, his chubby little hands continuing to pat the sand pile, and he answered in a childish voice, "No."

"Pfft!"

Wang Mali couldn't help but burst out laughing, her bright eyes full of mischief.

Lan Tianyu was speechless for a moment, and could only stand up awkwardly, glaring at the woman next to him who was laughing heartily.

That little devil is always gloating; she really needs to be taught a lesson!

"My dear son, that's not very polite of you to say."

"From now on, when you see your uncles and aunts, whether you want to see them or not, you have to say you do. Remember that?"

Wang Ya-wen then took the opportunity to pull her son aside, put on a stern face, and began to instill various principles in him.

Zhige blinked his big, innocent eyes and nodded as if he understood: "Okay, Mom."

While her sister was disciplining her nephew, Wang Mali took out a bottle of sunscreen from her LV bag.

Without thinking, he stuffed it directly into Lan Tianyu's hand.

Then, she naturally unfolded the large beach blanket next to her.

She took off her high heels and lay down, turning her face to the side, her captivating eyes gazing at Lan Tianyu, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Lan Tianyu held the small bottle, which still held the warmth of her palm, and looked down at the figure lying on the blanket.

Her back had beautiful, smooth lines, and her skin shimmered like pearls in the sunlight.

This scene made his throat involuntarily bob.

He naturally wouldn't refuse such a cushy job. He unscrewed the cap and poured the sunscreen oil, which had a faint coconut scent, into his palm.

He knelt down, his broad palms, warm with oil, gently covering Wang Mali's smooth back.

"Ok?"

A soft, melodious hum escaped from Wang Mali's nose.

Lan Tianyu's movements were initially quite proper.

Starting from the shoulder blades, apply the sunscreen downwards along the spine with moderate pressure.

But the feel of the skin under my palm is just too wonderful.

It is delicate, smooth, and has amazing elasticity, just like the finest warm jade.

The wonderful touch made him gradually fall in love with it.

What should have been a three-to-five-minute process was stretched out to ten minutes by him.

Finally, with a gentle pat, the sunscreen oil evenly covered all the sun-exposed skin.

Wang Mali lazily rolled over, a mischievous smile on her face:

"You're taking so long to apply sunscreen, you're not being honest!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Tianyu calmly put away the bottle.

"I'm doing this to make sure your skin doesn't get tanned, so I'm taking care of every part of your body, which naturally takes longer."

"Tch, sophistry!"

Wang Mali rolled her eyes coquettishly, stepped barefoot on the slightly hot sand, and pulled Lan Tianyu up.

"Let's go, after applying sunscreen, it's time to go swimming."

She pushed Lan Tianyu towards the clear, azure sea.

Lan Tianyu didn't hesitate and readily took off his T-shirt and jeans, revealing his muscular physique.

He stretched his limbs, then plunged gracefully into the azure waves, his agile figure cutting through the water like a dolphin.

"Wait for me!"

Not to be outdone, Wang Mali let out a crisp laugh.

After a few running steps, he leaped into the sea with the same graceful posture, creating a splash of sparkling water.

The red bikini looked like a graceful fish in the azure sea.

The two soon began to frolic and play in the shallow water, splashing water at each other, chasing and dodging, their laughter echoing in the sea breeze.

Unbeknownst to them, the figures they were chasing were getting further and further away from the shore.

Even when Wang Yawen looked into the distance, she couldn't see any of the two people.

However, she was not worried about their safety, because they were quite strong and wouldn't drown.

……

at the same time.

Demon world.

This is a dimension shrouded in eternal darkness and bloodshed.

In this vast world, there is not a single ray of sunlight.

Only the ever-burning demonic flames and the eerie light cast by the blood moon.

In the heart of this demon realm, there lies a magnificent palace that takes your breath away.

It is constructed from jagged black giant bones and rocks flowing with molten lava.

The entire palace stood majestically beneath the blood moon, radiating a terrifying pressure that seemed to grind away at the very soul.

Inside the palace, a sinister atmosphere pervaded the air.

Countless grotesque skulls were forged into a horrifying mound of skulls.

The empty eye sockets on those skulls seemed to be silently watching everything inside the hall.

A huge pool of blood churned around the palace, releasing a thick, dark red liquid and emitting a strong, foul stench.

Twisted and tormented souls occasionally float and wail within it, their voices shrill and piercing, yet they are merely part of the palace's eternal background noise.

The center of the main hall.

A colossal throne, carved from a single piece of magic crystal, stands tall.

Atop it sat a towering figure whose features were obscured.

It seemed to be the source of darkness in the entire demon realm.

Its mere existence distorted the surrounding light, casting a deep shadow that covered the entire hall.

The boundless demonic power spread out in waves like a tangible tide, causing all beings within the hall to instinctively hold their breath and bow their heads.

This is the ruler of the demon realm, the Demon Lord Diablo.

Below the throne stood a group of demons of various shapes and sizes, each exuding a powerful demonic aura.

Some of them resembled twisted mountains of flesh, some were covered in bone spurs and scales, and some were like a constantly shifting shadow...

Each one was ferocious and terrifying, exuding demonic energy.

Among the demons, only one figure stood out from the crowd.

She possesses a near-perfect human female face, and her figure is curvaceous and shapely.

Her looks and physique alone are enough to drive any male in the mortal world crazy.

However, her demonic nature was still evident in her.

A pair of curved, shimmering, metallic purple horns grew on his forehead.

A pair of enormous wings covered in fine purple scales spread out from behind, but were now slightly folded.

A slender tail with sharp spikes at the end swayed lazily behind her.

She is one of the four great demon lords of the demon realm, the Hell Demon Lord who is skilled in the art of fire.

The main hall was deathly silent.

Only the wails of souls in the blood pool and the crackling of demonic flames echoed, making the atmosphere extremely oppressive.

Suddenly, the air above the hall distorted violently.

A huge, blurry face formed from demonic energy appeared out of thin air, taking up half the height of the hall.

The face was contorted, bearing the weariness of time and space, and a hint of barely perceptible excitement.

The deep shadow on the throne shifted slightly.

A voice carrying supreme majesty resonated deep within the souls of all the demons.

"From beyond the heavens, report what you have seen."

Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord from Beyond the Heavens respectfully lowered his massive eyelids, his voice like the grinding of sand, echoing throughout the hall:

"Your Majesty, after many hardships, I have finally anchored a brand new spacetime coordinate."

"A new timeline?"

"Discovered by the Demon Lord from Beyond the Heavens?"

"No wonder the Demon Lord summoned us at this time; it seems he intends to invade this newly discovered spacetime."

"..."

The hall erupted in chaos.

Countless discussions were heard.

After the deathly silence was broken, it was replaced by a cacophony of low growls and hisses filled with astonishment, greed, and excitement.

Countless gazes, each carrying a different emotion, focused unanimously on the Heavenly Demon Lord.

What does the new time and space mean?

It means fertile land that has never been cultivated!

This means endless living beings, souls, flesh and blood, and possibly, extremely scarce resources in the demon realm!

This is a grand feast that all of Shanghai has been dreaming of.

But the Demon Lord had already set the rules.

Whoever discovers a new time and space will be the commander-in-chief who conquers that time and space.

The commander-in-chief has the authority to command troops and can decide which forces and ethnic groups will participate in this grand event.

Most importantly, the head coach has the right to distribute the spoils of war.


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