Netherworld.
Xuanqing and Meng Wuyou entered the dream simultaneously, arriving above an ocean of light.
In this sea of light, endless brilliance drowned everything.
Apart from light, there was nothing else here.
An incomparably vast radiance shone through time and space, covering above and below, left and right, enveloping past and future.
"We've come here again." Xuanqing and Meng Wuyou moved slowly over this incredible sea of light.
They looked up toward the farthest reaches of the sky, where countless light spots drifted like snowflakes perpetually falling, merging into the vast sea of light, becoming part of it.
Meng Wuyou extended a white palm, catching the drifting light spots.
These were the lifetimes of various beings, from birth to death, every little detail, utterly real.
These were also the dreams of the Primordial creatures, the light of great dreams, brilliant and magnificent.
Meng Wuyou gazed at the light spots and softly said, "The great dream of the Primordial, what was impossible before can be tried today."
"Then let's try it." Xuanqing smiled, "I'll guard you!"
"Mm." Meng Wuyou smiled with her eyes, nodding slightly, not refusing.
A moment later, Meng Wuyou sat cross-legged in the void, circles of halos rising behind her head.
Xuanqing stood silently beside her for a long time.
Until Wuyou dreamed for eons, the great dream worlds began to envelop the entire Primordial world.
"Not bad!" Xuanqing's lips curled into a smile; with this opportunity, Wuyou could enter the Realm of Taixu.
Afterward, Xuanqing divided her spirit and transformed her thoughts, letting a point of Spiritual Light fly out, heading to another dreamland.
"Attention all positions, attention all positions!"
"The Heavenly Realm in the dream is about to begin construction, the Heavenly Realm in the dream is about to begin construction."
"Acknowledge upon receipt!"
Xuanqing, clad in the Emperor's Robe, donned the Crown, exuding a holy light.
He stood in the dream of heaven, issuing instructions to the Taiwei Gods.
In an instant, responses came from each Divine one after another.
"Received!"
"Received!"
"Received!"
"..."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~
In the dream world, layers of clouds dispersed.
The Taiwei Gods stepped into the dream world one after another.
As they arrived, the stars of Taiwei flashed, and boundless light shone with the brilliance of the Galaxy.
Nuwa, carrying the Mountain and River Map, adorned the infinite landscapes.
Taiyi and Wang Shu stood side by side, the virtues of the Sun and Moon reflecting heaven and earth.
Between the alternations of sun and moon, endless Great Power invisibly gathered the light of dreams of all beings in heaven and earth.
Taishang and Fu Xi exchanged a glance, then began their techniques, fixing the Qiankun with boundless Arrays, embedding the mysteries of the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams, fortifying the constantly forming dream world.
Zhun Ti, Yuan Huang, Ancestor Dragon, and others were not idle either; they all joined in, bringing about the Creation of the grand world.
"Open!"
Only to hear Xuanqing's loud shout, the majestic aura pierced through the heavens and the earth, stirring countless Laws.
The Emperor Sword pointed remotely to the void, manifesting the Thirty-Three Heavens.
Golden Light surged like red rainbow, auspicious vapors spouted purple mist.
Behold the South Heavenly Gate, crafted from deep green glass, adorned with precious jade.
On both sides, dozens of Heavenly Marshals stood, supporting beams and pillars, holding muslin flails; around them were over a dozen Golden-armored Gods, each wielding a halberd and whip, holding sword and spear.
The outer hall was ordinary, but once inside, it was astonishing: inside were several great pillars, with Golden-scaled Red-bearded Dragons coiled around them;
also, there were several long bridges, where colorful-feathered cranes with crimson crests spiraled over them. Bright rosy clouds reflected the sky light, green mist shrouded the stars. Here, there were thirty-three Heavenly Palaces crafted in the dream, such as Qianyun Palace, Pisha Palace, Five Bright Palace, Taiyang Palace, Hua Le Palace... each ridgeline was adorned with golden creatures;
also seventy-two Treasure Halls, including the Court Meeting Hall, Lingxu Palace, Treasure Light Hall, Heavenly King Hall, Spirit Official Hall... each hall's columns lined with jade Qilin.
Following were East Heavenly Gate, North Heavenly Gate, West Heavenly Gate... Golden Que, Silver Luan with Purple Mansion, exotic flowers and herbs akin to divine blossoms.
One expected Heavenly Palace architecture formed in the dream, and on the Longevity Star Platform, there bloomed eternal name flowers; beside the Alchemy Furnace, would always be perpetually green embroidered grass.
Everywhere stars shone brilliantly, with golden walls splendidly bright.
In no time at all, a grand Heavenly Realm was built.
Xuanqing took the seat in the Lingxiao Palace, on the Emperor's Throne, overlooking the Three Realms, watching over all Dao.
The Taiwei Gods lined up left and right, greeting one by one.
"We pay our respects to the Heavenly Emperor!"
"All ministers, rise!"
The gods were respectful and courteous.
Xuanqing was unparalleled in majesty.
The scene didn't last long before the gods burst into laughter.
"So serious, so unaccustomed." Ancestor Dragon casually pinched a cloud, sitting cross-legged.
"Absolutely, absolutely!"
Ming River amused himself with a majestic throne, leveling with Xuanqing.
Fu Xi laughed, "Just us would be boring."
"When Taiwei sweeps across the Eight Wildernesses and Six Directions, truly establishing a Heavenly Court governing all heavens, now that would be grand!"
"That's true!"
Wang Shu regarded Xuanqing on the Emperor's Throne, gently nodding, "The Heavenly Emperor does have his dignity!"
"I'm quite eager to see what Primordial would be like under the Heavenly Emperor's rule once the True Realm is unified."
Beside him, Taiyi chuckled, "Then our Heavenly Emperor must work hard, or by the term's end, if Primordial isn't unified, it would be our turn to benefit."
"Indeed." Taishang calculated, Taiwei Heavenly Emperor rotates every three hundred yuan, Xuanqing has already completed over half his term.
Ancestor Dragon also teased, "Do you think there's a possibility that the Heavenly Emperor might perish before his term ends?"
"Smack~~"
Xuanqing's Emperor Sword unsheathed.
With a smack, it landed on Ancestor Dragon's palm.
"Hahaha!!"
All giggled, "Star Daoist, you're more likely to go before the Heavenly Emperor!"
"Alright, alright, no more joking."
Zhun Ti said, "Shouldn't we connect reality with the dream?"
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