A leisurely two hundred years.
To divine beasts blessed with long lifespans, time passed like a white colt flashing through a crack.
Though Bai Yujun loudly proclaimed herself greedy and sleepy, she was in truth diligent and hardworking, laboring tirelessly. Not to mention other divine beasts—Immortals, Demons, and Devils of the same realm mostly entered seclusion to cultivate, casually comprehending the Dao for centuries at a time. Some divine beasts even woke from a single sleep to find that seas had turned to mulberry fields. Very few ran about east and west, keeping themselves endlessly busy.
Bai truly worked herself to the bone for every one of her little aunties, fretting her Dragon Heart to pieces.
These past two hundred years had been a daily all-out grind.
She had imitated the Heavenly Court and built an Immortal Bridge outside the divine palace, allowing armies to travel between Small Worlds. It looked simple, but it was far from something that could be forged merely by expending divine power and breaking a sweat. The Immortal Bridge was extraordinarily complex; every Dragon Language Rune had to be meticulously inscribed. Her brain whirred madly with calculations, and she went hungry without a single day off.
The baby fat she had finally accumulated on her face had vanished, while her pointed chin remained.
The night was silent...
Beneath the moonlight, the divine palace resembled the Heavenly Court of old.
Handsome Snake Demon Soldiers patrolled in formation. Immortal maidens lit exquisite palace lanterns, then released them; the lanterns flew on their own to the eaves and gate pavilions, hovering silently. The divine palace rested upon a floating divine mountain, truly a sight of breathtaking splendor.
At the highest point stood a towering great hall. Before it, disciplined guards in exquisite armor held spindle-shaped golden shields as