A creature with a "Crystal Palace skull" atop its head.

Even Fu Qingjun couldn't help but mock it.

The head is a palace...

No, it's more accurate to say the head is a rough prototype.

They can use their souls to shape various tools, palaces, towers, gates, swords...

"However, why do I feel like this race has a kind of..." Fu Qingjun's eyes were unaffected, "a terrifying speculation, as if they are artificial beings created by other civilizations? Like cattle and sheep kept in captivity?"

At this moment, the era had developed.

They began to prey on insects, taking insects as vassals and residing in the palace on their heads.

"Ulu-lulu!"

Their palace sounded the horn of war.

The residents of the "Palace Tribes" began waging wars, fighting each other, becoming tools under their command.

Soon, they began to ally, gathering together to become a cluster of palaces, with high buildings, houses, and architecture each serving their roles.

The entire land appeared to be thriving.

Within the palaces of luxurious intricate patterns, countless residents waged war... yet those who knew the truth found it extremely bizarre.

The true nature of the palaces was like radishes planted in the ground, with only the head of each bizarre creature exposed.

"Defeat them!"

"We shall resurrect the ancient gods and demons and defeat these creatures under Jiaxia!"

"We shall first defeat them and become the leaders!"

The tribes began fighting one another.

In the seventeenth year, Kakarba's tribe reestablished dominance over the world and began to arduously develop civilization.

They discovered that although it was safe to only expose their heads, moving was quite inconvenient, so they began to awaken another talent, controlling spiritual mist.

Crunch!

They started to pull their entire bodies out of the earth, surrounding the body below their necks with cloud mist, exposing only a part of their palace head.

Just like a palace on the mountaintops covered with clouds.

Numerous clans gathered together, forming palaces on the "boundless majestic sea of clouds," becoming a vast mobile Celestial Palace, controlling the residents inside to wage war, with countless insects fluttering about.

"My, oh my, that invading god and demon's remains, your race has already become somewhat clear to me."

Fu Qingjun's lips curled up slightly.

"Previously, you used Divine Blood to infect Earth's creatures, making them your blood descendants, but mostly they retained the characteristics of Earth beings. At most, their souls in their heads turned into a palace, not as integrated or malformed as you."

"You've been exposed."

This is an ecological model beyond Earth's imagination, an alien race evolved from "Catcher Grass," more outrageous than "Avatar" movies.

The remains ride all living beings into battle, no wonder they're so skillful.

The universe itself is splendid.

"However, your race might originally be pitiable creatures."

Fu Qingjun smiled subtly, seemingly implying something, fiddling with a crystal palace head, becoming more convinced that this material doesn't resemble a biological entity...

The DNA structure, a tri-helix cylinder, a tetra-helix square column, resembles the construction framework of some architectural tool.

Boom!

The era progressed.

Within just twenty-seven years, the Cloud Palace civilization thrived again.

However, the second rebellion began.

Someone sought to defy Kakarba again, and this time was different; it was a genius resisting.

"Why? Must we all build skull palaces ourselves?"

"If we construct skull palaces that fit each other and then interlock them, wouldn't our power multiply?"

He created a single-layer pagoda structure, deceiving other newly born clan members to mold according to this structure and then cruelly killed other clan members, stacking their "single-layer pagoda" heads on his own.

As the pagoda's foundation, he perfectly embedded his own head on top, like a "mortise and tenon structure" in carpentry.

He killed four people.

In an instant, a five-layer tower was established.

This terrifying genius opened the realm of "palace combinations" as a civilization application, each layer of the tower housing all living beings, forming a massive tribal civilization.

"Wage war!"

He sounded the horn for war.

On this day, he slaughtered the former hero Kakarba in the tribe, standing high in the clouds and shouted, "Grania, shall rule over all living beings!!"

He commanded all clan members, ordering the people under him to worship him fiercely, breaking through from a Grandmaster of the third realm to the fourth realm.

"Our clan has innumerable methods to construct palaces. I shall open a five-layer Tower of Babel!! At the top, reside the devout followers of gods!!" Grania's face was filled with dominance, full of ambition and fervor.

In an instant, the civilization began to expand, and the race began to proliferate.

They integrated Fu Qingjun's disaster swarm population, becoming small as ants, enslaving even smaller insects, rapidly reaching a population of over a billion.

They also developed new other structures simultaneously.

"You, members of this lineage, cultivate the grand gates system, serving as the entrance of the palace group... also possessing the decapitation ability to slay those who plot against us!"

"You, members of this lineage, cultivate the pavilion system, a soul structure, specializing in practicing soothing spiritual techniques, providing our people with leisure during their post-training to relieve the spirit."

"You, of this lineage, cultivate the Document Pavilion, containing spiritual techniques, allowing the people to comprehend techniques, yielding double the results with half the effort...."

An unfolding foggy world ecology, like the opening of a mythical universe.

Gates, palaces, pavilions, towers...

Under the clouds were individuals.

They began to execute the "national system," eliminating the "family system."

The residents within their heads were everyone's shared property.

Collectively nurturing instead of residing in single dwellings, in this way, they could be categorized more distinctly, creating a true architectural kingdom, each overseeing responsibilities, supplying living beings with cultivation, elevating the people's ranks under their command.

They started to indulge in artistic creation, emergence of the unique architectural style of peculiar civilization creation, with a mystifying eerie atmosphere.

"Let this city be named Grania!"

"I shall become a god!"

Grania, full of ambition, shed the five-layer tower atop his head, serving as the tower's foundation, commanded other beings to reconstruct components, then killed them.

These constructed skulls were assembled together, unexpectedly forming a giant sun!

He used his head tower's foundation to erect a pole, holding up this sun, standing at the summit of the Immortal Palace veiled in mist and rain, illuminating the palace world.

This sun was hailed as the Heart of the Sun, Grania, illuminating the souls of all beings.

Grania began to become a moniker for the City of the Divine Palace, the supreme ruler of the cosmic sky, representing the utmost meaning in their language.

In this cloud palace, they called themselves Celestial Gods, destined to defeat Jiaxia, resurrect the ancient god and demon remains, using mist to sweep across the earth, restoring the ancient glory of ancestors, and conquering the endless void civilization.

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