The Immortal Dao Celestial Court was swiftly established.
The entire land seemed to be desperately accelerating into the new age.
The greatest challenge lay in building the Heaven-Ascending Pagoda, but now that stage had been surpassed, and Seven-Tier Beings began to appear one after another. Emperor Jing and others intercepted them, even though they only grasped the most basic rules, not even fragments, but merely one of thousands of tiny particles split from a fragment.
Relying on these "particle programs," they could only influence the rules of a small area within the universe.
Yet, this still ushered in a brand new era.
Tier Seven!
The pinnacle of the entire universe civilization.
"We shall continue rebuilding the tower, extending it to 108 levels and breaking through this Cosmic Membrane, forming a civilization tower of observation to capture the trajectory of cosmic rules and to watch for the potential arrival of enemies."
The actions of the Great Xia Celestial Court inspired envy among the other three civilizations as they started planning their own cosmic bridges, as relying solely on the bridge of the Great Xia Celestial Court to reach beyond realms was not sustainable since the access was not under their control.
Although Emperor Jing and others were not as advanced as Emperor Xia, they too reached Tier Seven at this time, allowing their towers to breach the Cosmic Membrane and aiding the Great Leiyin Temple in building a Buddhist pagoda, which continued to extend beyond 108 levels, forming a Buddhist observation tower.
The demonic civilization did likewise, so at one moment, three cosmic towers stood tall on the land, supporting heaven and earth.
The Little Leiyin Temple saw this scene and wept bitterly for being left out.
Emperor Yu, seventeen thousand six hundred years.
Two hundred years passed, and with the exploration of the era, the Celestial Court fully contracted its defenses and researched the principle of the rules of Seven-Tier Civilization.
By this time, Seven-Tier Sages had become widespread, as rules were abundant, though precious ones were rare, and no Sage had truly mastered powerful rules.
Emperor Xia finally researched the distribution of these rules.
On this day, the Great Xia Celestial Court expounded teachings,
Emperor Xia, with a calm expression, spread his palm holding a flame,
"I have stolen the fire temperature rule of this land, meaning I govern the flames' heat here, able to adjust the parameters of the land's fire..."
"However, to expand my rule, I must go elsewhere to continue absorbing similar rules' threads there... Ultimately, encounter Sages cultivating the same rules, absorb each other."
The crowd listened with bated breath.
Thus, remaining rooted in one place was certainly incorrect.
One must continually travel, extracting rules from all over the world, constantly strengthening one's domain... Now there is one thread, continue extracting the same rule elsewhere to transform thousands of threads into one particle, then thousands of particles into a fragment....
For the universe's rules are evenly distributed.
Theoretically, once you travel the entire universe, extracting rules from everywhere, you completely grasp the domain of that rule.
"The rules appear scarce, but you have discovered that just the fire rule alone has at least hundreds of subdivisions."
Emperor Xia spoke faintly, "Thus, cultivating cosmic rules probably involves hundreds of thousands of types, venturing out may not necessarily meet mortal enemies easily; at the very least, within our own civilization, we won't face internal conflict over cultivating the same rule."
The crowd nodded, indeed Emperor Xia quickly deduced the general state of Seven-Tier Civilization.
Another century passed.
The entire land grew ever more convinced by Emperor Xia's wisdom, following his lead.
The Buddhist and demonic civilizations, though independently outward, gradually merged into the Great Xia Celestial Court, becoming part of it.
"The Buddhist sect shall be the vanguard; the Great Leiyin Temple has considerable strength, yet the Little Leiyin Temple is weak and should be assisted for its prosperity."
On this day, Emperor Xia commanded several newly ascended 108-dimensional Sages to directly aid the Little Leiyin Temple in establishing their civilization's Heaven-Reaching Pagoda.
Consequently, the Great Xia Celestial Court now had four pillars, bearing heaven and earth, distributed in all directions.
"So it is! So it is!"
"It is destined fate, the divine oracle bestowed by the three major cosmic concepts!"
On another day, Emperor Xia, sitting in the Celestial Court meditating on cosmic rules, suddenly felt inspired and decreed to the world,
"The four pillars shall now break through the Cosmic Membrane, continuously extend, the observation towers of the four pillars have reached 156 levels, I desire to emulate my birthplace by having a flat space above the four pillars."
"And upon this flat space, build a tower, the tower then extends a divine bridge, constructing the sun!"
These words were quite complicated.
But Fu Qingjun immediately understood upon hearing them.
Wasn't this layout...
My desk?
Fu Qingjun was stunned!
Exactly that two-tier desk with drawers and four legs!
The four pillar feet pierce through the Cosmic Membrane, then extend upwards to create a tier, this layout is my desk.
"Goodness gracious, Jiaxia your vision has deteriorated, truly deteriorated, having already ventured beyond the universe, a fine Great Xia Celestial Court transformed into a desk; such nostalgia, as always."
Fu Qingjun's expression became odd, "Not only that, but you're also planning to put a flower pot atop this desk, fitting a sun inside the pot? Do you intend to live again in the ancient coffin within the sun, towards the next future?"
Fu Qingjun didn't know how to express this, Jiaxia's character was commendable except this major flaw, this person...
Nostalgia!
Truly nostalgic!
While Fu Qingjun was marveling, a voice came from beside him.
Qin Hong widened her mouth in surprise, exclaiming in astonishment, "Indeed, indeed it's begun! According to the pre-flood records, the universe back then, with its round heavens and square earth, had four pillars supporting heaven, with two levels; gods resided above and demons below.... where the Pharaohs within the Sun Golden Tower ruled the world, heading towards the next future."
No, it was merely my desk.
Fu Qingjun was now absolutely certain.
"It's unmistakable! This completely aligns with the ancient mural scenes! Ultimately, the gods above and demons below begin their hunt...."
Yudula, holding history trembling with excitement, gazed at the plane being built atop the four pillars and fervently declared, "This is the world structure of the flood event! We truly have returned to prehistoric times, witnessing firsthand the third Cosmic Stone Tablet image, Jiaxia, awakening from the ancient coffin within the Sun Golden Tower, leading all beings towards the next future!"
Wait a moment, it truly was just my room's desk.
But now, simply Jiaxia's nostalgia...
Fu Qingjun still whispered, feeling somewhat shaken, seeing their frenzied archaeological pursuit, maybe the foolish one was myself?
"Indeed, Your Holiness, you are correct, this is history; you've genuinely traveled back in time! The Sun Golden Tower civilization before the flood was indeed a seven-tier civilization! The four pillars are clearly....!!"
Even the previously bewildered Artifact Spirit, returned from Earth's foggy apocalypse, couldn't help but believe, fervently exclaimed, "Praise the great Nameless God! Praise ancient Jiaxia, the Sunflower Dynasty, now appearing before us."
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