Boom!

The ancient ship set off for the moon, wrapped in endless energy, it rose against the wind, soaring straight up.

On the ship's deck, Zhu Zhengwei's expression remained calm, "In this life, I want to reach the pinnacle, to live brilliantly, becoming a cornerstone like those emperors of the past... And then, a spectacular conclusion, dust to dust, earth to earth."

"After all, despite being the King of Competition, enjoying hard work and researching things, this body of mine has started to grow old..."

Zhu Zhengwei raised a satisfied smile, "Today I'm giving a sermon; this counts as a perfect conclusion and tribute for the first initial number of this Bamboo Scenic Village."

Swish.

Clouds were pierced through one after another.

It was inconceivable to mortals, but at this moment, for the Emperor Realm powerful beings on the deck who could already fly and escape through the earth, it was no big deal.

On the deck, everyone returned to calmness, overlooking the magnificent landscape below.

Some Emperor Realm who understood prehistoric history and civilization admired the beautiful scenery and suddenly sensed something, "There were records in prehistoric civilization, it was ancient lore, that Chang'e Palace was in fact the Moon Palace in the sky, also known as Guanghan Palace, the moon as opposed to the sun."

Upon hearing this, someone couldn't help but ponder, "Could it be that heaven with nine suns is still unsatisfied, and that ship doctor wants to create another moon for this world?"

The Emperor Realm beings found this intriguing.

"Chang'e Palace ancient ship, is indeed... the Moon Boat!"

Thinking about it now, naming this ship made from branches of the Tree of Life as Chang'e Palace was probably intentional, it's just that we didn't perceive it at the time.

This Chang'e Palace ancient ship was destined to ascend to the moon; it was likely built specifically for this purpose!

"Wait, do you still remember the third method of the Divine Sect?"

"Seems it was called [Chang'e Divination], the concept of this cultivation skill is—people are like a toad sitting in a well, unable to observe the myriad universe! Unaware of oneself, it can deduce the future fortune, knowing one's past, and future life!"

"Gasp!"

The connection of the two made them involuntarily take a deep breath.

Even a lot of the clouds above got inhaled, making the sky clearer.

Even the observing Immortal Herbs sighed at the sight of this marvel:

Truly worthy of the Emperor Realm who consume wind and drink air!

In fact, these Immortal Herbs were quite amazed.

Now they opened their mouths once every century, equivalent to being visited in prison once every hundred years, to communicate with the outside world, usually imprisoned in place, pitifully miserable.

But now?

This Minotaur had burst through the entire world, developing to this day, and it had only been fifty years, astonishingly short lived, they couldn't interfere in everything, only silently watched this world from their cells.

Meanwhile, those Emperor Realm strongmen were still chatting, sighing:

"This Divine Sect's third method, back then it was said to be in deduction, might just be related to this ancient ship Chang'e Palace, this [Chang'e Divination] might be about to be developed."

The third method teases everyone's curiosity, seeing one's past and future is too conceptual and mysterious.

"Friends, no need to rush, just enjoy this amazing journey." An old figure spoke, "After all, we are here to learn a skill, and soon we'll be able to learn it."

"Indeed, indeed." Someone sighed.

Even the nine Witch Emperors or Beast Emperors felt relaxed.

Though the world doesn't know, all these strongmen acknowledged that they lived in an era dominated by a Great Emperor, all were defeated and subdued strongmen.

This Great Emperor ruled by inaction.

Someone restarted discussing lore, laughing: "In ancient lore, there was a laurel tree in Chang'e Palace, with a legendary man holding an axe to chop wood, and a Moon Goddess, gentle and stunning, presiding over Chang'e Palace... Who is the Moon Goddess of this moon Chang'e Palace in front of us?"

"It can't be that bull, can it?" Someone whispered.

"I think she's more fit to be the axe-wielding hero, the Moon Goddess, her temperament doesn't match." A strongman murmured softly.

They knew, however, if this talk reached that person's ears, with her volatile temper, she'd surely poke their chests so hard with her horns, their lungs would get torn!

As they chatted, the sky drew nearer.

Rumble!

The ancient ship slowly stopped on the edge of heaven's barrier.

A voice came from within the ship, as a minotaur dwarf seated in a chair slowly floated out, "Please, all powerful beings, help in the opening of the heavens with me."

She chuckled, loudly, "In the past, Emperor Chu relied on the great power of Immortal Herbs to open the heavens, and now in this era, strong beings unite together, it's no longer tough."

The strongmen nodded, showing agreement.

They were familiar with this Minotaur Queen.

After all, coming here to learn demanded a price.

Moreover, splitting the heavens and witnessing the outer cosmic stars was something the younger generation aspired to see; they were intensely curious.

They knew this new second-generation Celestial Emperor would emulate predecessors, utilizing the power of the world, to open the heavens as a tradition.

Boom!

Suddenly, an assembly of strongmen joined forces to cast witchcraft, merging it into a Heaven-Opening Axe,

With rolling thunder, the sky rapidly cracked a wide opening.

The ancient ship swiftly passed through the fissure, entering endless darkness, witnessing the starry sky.

"This is the sky??"

Countless strongmen were captivated, gazing at the galaxy of stars.

Meanwhile Zhu Zhengwei calmly told the minotaur lady beside him, "It's about time, lower the thing."

"Alrighty!"

Suddenly, a massive hatch opened beneath the ship, a colossal object was slowly lowered.

The strongmen froze, looked down, then gathered to watch, a throng of heads.

"What's that? An anchor?"

After all, it did resemble an anchor, hanging from the ship's bottom.

But on closer inspection, they were stunned to discover the ship was lowering a giant wooden sphere.

And vaguely within the mixed essence unified orb was an Ancient Tree of Life, rooted within, swarming with little elves flying around.

"Is this, the moon?"

A Witch Emperor quickly caught on, bursting into laughter, "How interesting! We pasture the sun with the Sun Vehicle.... and they pasture the moon with their Moon Boat!"

"Similar yet different to our Emperor Chu's approach, an ancient ship beyond the world's boundary lowers a moon through the barrier membrane! Hanging in the sky!"

"It's like hanging a round ball bell!"

This situation feels too splendid.

An ancient ship, sailing on the world's membrane like a sea, lowers a moon into the world.

"This is Chang'e Palace."

At this time, Zhu Zhengwei slowly walked out, cupping his fist to the Emperor Realm beings present,

"Here is my blueprint of Chang'e Palace. The hull sails across the atmospheric membrane, while the moon-lowering rope is a fixed passage crossing beyond the world membrane."

"After all, breaching the atmospheric membrane every time to reach beyond the world is too troublesome."

"Future strongmen can first land on the moon then climb the hollow rope to reach the ship beyond."

As a sage of this era, laying the foundation for this time, he naturally thought of how to complete the Extraordinary World so as to perfect it.

"Truly a creation!"

"Beneficial for ages to come."

Nearby, Witch Emperor and Beast Emperor cupped their fists, establishing good relations, after all, who knows how long this monstrous and mysterious figure will live, possibly dominating an era for thousands of years before passing.

"Truly a great idea."

At this moment, a silent, deep-sea ancient god couldn't help but speak up.

Zhu Zhengwei was surprised to see Zhong Qingyu, not expecting him to come, leaving just Zhang Zhi the only potential unseen... though he might be in the crowd unbeknownst.

It's fortunate Zhong Qingyu wasn't familiar with him, after all, distinctive tear moles had long been purposefully removed.

Zhu Zhengwei nodded, addressing those on the deck, "This time's sermon shall impart a teaching, guiding you to the Divine Sect's second method, Yama Hundred Refinements, creating a spiritual artifact, ushering the world into a new era of artifact creation."

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