And these old ancestors were jabbering in encrypted communication, seeming to argue passionately about sothing so intensely that they even pounded the table when emotions ran high. But it was clear that these old ancestors were significant figures of this era, and gathering together today ant their discussion was of utmost importance, so whenever soone was about to flip the table, soone would step in to diate, and eventually, after all the jabbering and ruckus, they reached so kind of consensus.
Then Chen Xuantian saw one of them lead the others out, pouring the wine from his cup into the pond, and the droplets of immortal dew stead up into a swirling mist, gracefully transforming over the fishpond, slowly constructing the ethereal image of an Immortal chariot in the clouds, a magnificent depiction of a celestial palace.
Then, the surrounding old ancestors also joined in, pointing and gesturing, everyone contributing their thoughts, making improvents gradually to complete and perfect the painting of the Immortal Palace, intricately woven and depicted, reflecting a towering treasure hall and Immortal Palace within the fish-eye bubble.
Thus, Chen Xuantian understood.
It was the Void.
From the history of the Taixu Palace, this was in the construction of the Second Void on the moon, the Taiyin Taixu Heaven, which was evidently over seven thousand years ago.
However, as this group of old ancestors were engrossed in discussing the construction and planning of the Void, suddenly the jabbering stopped, and then pleasing music followed as another group of people with a completely different style entered the garden.
This group had tall and slender figures, with arched backs and long legs, elegant curves wrapped entirely in night-like tight black dresses, wearing heavy black veils that obscured their faces to the point where even their eyes weren’t visible, although it was faintly discernible that their physique was female, each with model-like proportions, walking as if a black wind was rising from the ground, but their deanor and gait were extrely graceful, akin to black-feathered swans, making the surrounding beautifully dressed Immortals look like drab-feathered quail.
Fortunately, although these black-robed figures had a distinct and bizarre style, appearing non-human, among them was soone whose attire and figure completely matched that of the Immortal Palace...
Oh boy!? Isn’t this Yu Zao, that woman!? The facial features, figure, and attire were exactly the sa as what was seen before. So she’s actually seven thousand years old!?
However, speaking of which, the company’s scheduling seems to depend on ’sequence,’ right? One sequence is sixty years, so seven thousand years ago, that ans at least one hundred and twenty sequences, right? I rember that the last departnt head only had forty sequences, so maybe this woman has quite a high position in the company...
After Yu Zao made her entrance, she didn’t speak and just crossed her legs and drank tea, while only the black-robed figures beside her made jabbering sounds from under their veils to participate in the discussion.
And the surrounding ancestors clearly showed great respect to this group of odd people, nodding and bowing, performing salutations. Yu Zao was also generous, waving her sleeves, and the black-robed won pulled out boxes of magic treasures like performing magic tricks, making the ancestors really delighted, jabbering, probably indicating that visiting was enough, why bring so many things, look how embarrassing things have beco.
Cut, what a bunch of peropero lickspittles, truly shaful...
In short, it’s clear here that the company is the client, once Yu Zao appeared, with a wave of her hand, she overturned the plans and called for a redo. The black robes also extended their slender fingers, pointing and gesturing, adding in conspicuously mismatched elents, a gigantic, peculiar thing that looked sowhat like a mushroom... is it a spaceship...
And the old ancestors, having been bribed, nodded obediently, understanding without question, pounding their chests to assure there’s no problem at all! So the site plan was changed on the spot, dismantling the Void to express that you can add anything you want! Just add it! Feel free!
So then the company directly projected, presenting the lunar city planning design, with the site selection being fairly standard, also a classic location for lunar colonization, the South Pole of the Moon, the junction area of the Sveldrup-Hansen teorite Crater, a super-large flat area of nearly 480 square kiloters. Perpetual daylight, ample water ice, and energy self-sufficiency.
However, when the company went on to insert the mushroom-like thing into the Moon, even Chen Xuantian couldn’t help but marvel, wow, this thing was about to cover the South Pole of the Moon! What the heck is that!? Is it really a ship!?
And with the lunar map provided by the company, a group of old ancestors also crowded in, pointing and planning, like building blocks, selecting their own hills, shifting mountains and draining seas, and on that lunar parasol mushroom, another Moon Palace was constructed. The mountain ranges and glaciers were hollowed out, and various secret paths and chambers were designed, gradually forming the embryonic form of the Moon Palace.
Watching the Taiyin Immortal Palace’s planning gradually take shape bit by bit, Chen Xuantian suddenly understood why the carp went out of its way to show him this piece of visual history.
This thing, wasn’t he supposed to attack the Taiyin Immortal Palace... But that mushroom was incredibly large... Wait, so the company really is that strong...
For a mont, even Chen Xuantian was overwheld.
Could it be that the Bubble Ancestor of the Kun Family, was actually one of these ancient Immortal Palace ancestors who built the Second Void seven thousand years ago? Unbelievable, that thing is really too ancient. Back then, it must have been a magnate with Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, living all these years like a ghost of ten thousand years! I used to think Lingxu with his sly old nature was insidious enough, but compared to Bubble, he’s just a child!
Sigh, the hidden schers behind this Taiji World are too many to count, playing one move after another, sohow making the chessboard murky and dark...
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