The land of bliss originally refers to the pure land of Amitabha Buddha, and the "Amitabha Sutra" states that the land of the Buddha has no suffering for all beings in his country, but receives all kinds of happiness, so it is called bliss.

But how foolish the world is, they gradually distort the meaning of bliss.

The General Altar of the Bliss Sect··· On the top of Wanyue Mountain.

The monks of the Bliss Sect have long been accustomed to putting their Bliss above and above all sentient beings.

From the foot of the hill onwards, a large number of women began to lose a strand of light.

Whether it is labor, rest, or anything else, it must return to the most primitive state of the body.

And everyone who passes by... Whether they are disciples of the Bliss Sect or not, they can send invitations to these women to go to Bliss together.

And every woman here is not allowed to refuse, and must cooperate with people to accomplish the bliss they want.

Of course, the women at the foot of the mountain are often the worst.

Even the occasional good-looking person seems to have a poor temperament and is vulgar.

Those monks of the Paradise Sect who are high up in the sky do not look down on these ignorant and stupid women.

Further up, there is a long staircase.

The stone piers on both sides of the road are carved with various patterns of men and women blending together.

There are more than 60,000 sill steps in the stairway, and on each step, one on the left and one on the right, there are two symmetrical patterns.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is no pattern, and the picture presented is overlapping.

It's hard to imagine that in this world... Just for men and women, there can be more than 100,000 different postures.

Of course... The vast majority of these postures are not used by ordinary people.

For example, birds catch fish, Kowloon explores the sea, and the white ape controls the moon...

These need to be monks... And it is the monks who have reached a certain level, and they can only perform with each other.

In addition to the normal male and female positions.

There will also be some not-so-normal ways of communicating.

For example, men and women, men and women, women and women, women and women, men and women, men and women... and so on.

Once certain lower limits are opened, desires are no longer bound to morality.

Then even the most primitive and simple things will gradually swell and swell beyond the imagination of normal people.

Further up the staircase, there is a huge terrace halfway up the mountain.

On the terrace, there are the famous twelve goddesses of the Bliss Sect.

These 'goddesses' used to be famous female cultivators in the world.

Each of them has been worshiped as a fairy by thousands of monks.

Now, however, they were all just dressed in tulle and dressed as statues, standing in different directions on the terrace.

Limbo Fairy's chest splattered with fragrant spiritual milk.

At the feet of the Jade Shake Fairy, there will be amazing waves from time to time.

The Phantom Sound Fairy held Yu Xiao in her hand, but what she played was not a pleasant fairy song, but it made the blood of the beast boiling, and she couldn't help but want to draw her sword and fight a big battle.

Naturally, they were all already dead.

All that was left was a remnant soul that had been forcibly restrained in the body.

As for their bodies, they have also undergone some special treatments.

It is no longer possible to completely look at the human body.

Further up, we reached the end of the road.

Rising from the ground is a pillar of the mountain.

It is said that this mountain peak is very similar to some of the organs of the Ancestor of Bliss.

It is even enlarged and carved according to a certain proportion.

Hovering over the giant peak is a floating island that resembles a woman's secret garden.

And this floating island is also the core of the Bliss Sect.

At this point, things that are too exposed seem to be rare.

It's just that in the secret rooms and palaces, the dramas staged are enough to make the most ferocious villains can't help but burst into tears and be ashamed of themselves.

Bliss Sect··· This is a powerful, and so powerful sect that it has completely given up on the bottom line of being a human being.

And the Ancestor of Bliss... He is a practitioner who has survived eight thousand-year tribulations.

His cultivation has long surpassed the boundaries of true immortals, but he has never turned into an immortal and left.

This world is not without true immortals hidden.

However, these true immortals were also hated in the hands of the Ancestor of Bliss.

It was transformed into a special collection in his temple.

For the Ancestor of Bliss... Men and women don't matter anymore.

Because in order to match the blissful bliss, he has long given up his fixed gender, and can jump and switch between different genders wantonly, and even have different sexes at the same time.

The specific details of the main hall on the floating island cannot be described in detail.

Otherwise, the inexplicable power will be poured directly into the whole world.

At the very least, it will lock down the world.

Tearing apart the continuity of time and space.

At this time, the Ancestor of Bliss was summoning many of his disciples as always, and held a feast of Bliss.

At this time, he was turning into a young child, lying dead on a fairy with outstanding advantages.

The fairy's expression was numb and strange, with a smile that seemed to be forcibly pulled.

She just sat there, sitting on that dark gold chair, ice muscles and jade bones... But there is no soul.

The former owner of Wanhanmen was chained to a dog at this time, and there was still a black green that had not completely faded after being transformed into a corpse puppet.

With only chains around his body and a talisman on his head, he lay on the ground, licking the blood spilled on the ground.

In the lobby, all kinds of mouth-drying sounds are endless.

All kinds of extremely erosive pictures cannot be looked at directly.

"Ancestor, you can't let it go!"

"Ancestor, we must find them and dig those rats out of their holes in the ground!" a Bliss Sect elder knelt on the ground, pleading deadly.

Several half-human, half-beast banshees crawled over him and climbed on top of him.

But he was kicked away by the elder and kicked his mouth with blood.

The banshees giggled, as if they didn't feel the slightest pain, stretched out their long tongues, licked the wounds on their bodies, and stared at the elder mercilessly with their cold eyes.

Few people know.

In the entire Bliss Hall, except for the disciples who were specially summoned in.

Almost all of them... Everything as far as the eye can see is the old group of bliss... It's all part of his body.

Including the fairies, including the front door masters of the Wanhan Gate, including those banshees, including some of the people who are 'suffering' and inflicting suffering.

They exist at the same time.

At the same time, I feel the bliss under the will of the old group of bliss.

The young child opened his eyes numbly and stared at the elder.

"Chang Huan! you are very disappointed with the ancestor!" the young child let go of what he was biting and sucking in his mouth, and let the thick lotion slide down his body and chair.

His voice is full of innocence and childlike play.

It's like he's really a kid who can't do anything more.

"Ancestor! Otherwise, there are more and more people on the mountain, and the friction will become bigger and bigger... Those rats just want to see us mess with ourselves. Chang Huan didn't seem to have regained the displeasure of the old group of Bliss, and continued.

The toddler glared and reached out to pat it.

As a result, a milky spiritual rain fell in the entire hall.

The disciples in the main hall who had sunk into bliss held their heads high, and then accepted the gifts from the ancestors.

"There are a lot of people... Then... Let's hold a festival of bliss of the highest order!" said the old group of bliss, as if they were tired, and waved their hands.

Only Chang Huan, who heard this, trembled all over, as if he had thought of something extremely terrifying.