Chu Yun nodded in satisfaction.
The Blissful Joy Ship had now been restored to the complete form of the Blissful Joy Hall, its capabilities becoming even more heaven-defying. It truly deserved to be a creation of the Weapon Saint.
Yet the Blissful Joy Hall was merely a small hall within the Yin-Yang Grand Harem.
According to the Weapon Saint's original design, the Yin-Yang Grand Harem contained twelve halls, and the Blissful Joy Hall was only one of them. Above the halls were palaces of even greater scale.
One could well imagine that the Yin-Yang Grand Harem's power would absolutely surpass that of the Blissful Joy Hall.
The jade slip also stated that once the Yin-Yang Grand Harem was completed, its might would rival that of a sacred artifact and could veil the secrets of heaven!
Beyond that, it possessed the terrifying ability to generate vast quantities of faith and use it to empower its master.
The Weapon Saint had poured out every last ounce of effort and exhausted all his thoughts in designing this palace. He had even exceeded his own limits—the Ancient Sage's relentless pursuit had placed immense external pressure upon him.
The core principle behind the Yin-Yang Grand Harem's design was a single word: "defy." To use the acquired to defy the innate; to sail upstream against the torrent of fate. It was a desperate counterattack, like a carp leaping the Dragon Gate and charging upstream through a waterfall.
Either one fell into an abyss ten thousand fathoms deep, or a salted fish turned over, ascended into a dragon, and welcomed an entirely new life.
Put to death before finding life.
This was the indomitable spirit and will to fight against misfortune that the Weapon Saint had entrusted to it!
"Never underestimate any Sage, because slighting them is