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White Jade Capital was located roughly 160,000 meters above Shangjing, connected to it by a beam of light.
Normally, if one stood in Shangjing and looked up, all one could see was a white-jade point of light about the size of a thumb hanging in the sky.
But if one calculated it carefully, this was actually a very large city built from white jade.
The entire city was filled with the style of Eastern immortals, and was made up of five small districts of identical size.
The five districts were connected by bridges, but it was very obvious that different forces of attraction and repulsion existed between them. Their positions in the sky were always shifting without pause.
And with every change, some space would be tugged out.
Tall jade towers would rise one after another from within those spaces.
Every small tower was different in size and style, but all belonged to the Eastern immortal-cultivation style.
No matter how the five districts tore at one another, there were only twelve spaces torn out in total, which meant twelve small towers would always exist at the same time.
At this moment, at the edges of two districts in White Jade Capital, a group of scientists were pouring large amounts of flesh and metal down along the borders on both sides.
But this was only the beginning. What truly mattered was that they had transported over a large quantity of stones emanating a strange aura.
As the flesh and metal were poured down, the edges of the two districts also separated on their own, slowly tearing out a tiny space.
Then the scientists directed their people to dump the stones into the space that had been torn