The man and woman then arranged accommodations for the four of them within the divine palace.
They were located in the northeastern corner of the palace.
Rows upon rows of houses stood there, large and small, like boxes.
Each was rectangular, built to a golden-ratio proportion of six to four.
Every room contained only a luxurious double bed, a low cabinet, a desk, a dining table, and a statue.
They were exceedingly simple, yet a closer look revealed that every item was extraordinary.
They contained World Power; simply put, they were divine artifacts.
There were no bathrooms or similar facilities.
The four found nothing strange about that, because anyone qualified to live here would have no need for hygiene or cleaning.
The dining table, meanwhile, existed to satisfy one's appetite.
"This is the temporary residence for everyone's avatars and envoys."
"There are other people's envoys nearby as well. You may communicate with one another."
"This place is absolutely safe. No physical or psychological harm can occur here."
"Mm, abusive language is also forbidden. Communication must remain friendly; that is a requirement of the divine palace."
"It is also meant to prevent pointless disputes."
After finishing his introduction, the man politely took his leave.
Wenren Sheng casually examined the residence, then looked around.
There were countless houses in this area, stretching beyond sight.
Yet there was hardly anyone walking on the streets.
It seemed everyone used teleportation.
As Wenren Sheng looked around, a young Daoist suddenly emerged from a nearby room.
The Daoist wore a black robe, his long hair flowing behind him.
When he saw Wenren Sheng, he smiled. "Brother, you're new here, aren't you?"
"Mm. May I ask how I should address you?" Wenren Sheng asked with a smile.
"I am an envoy from the Taiji World. Just call