The Yin-Yang Grand Harem floated beneath the vault of heaven, revealing its peerless splendor to the world for the first time.
It was embroidered in magnificence and radiant with glory, its vast complex of buildings linked tightly together: six palaces, twelve halls, twenty-four pavilions, and thirty-six terraces, towers, and kiosks.
Red walls and green tiles, elegant and resplendent. Golden bricks and jade pillars, grand and dazzling.
It radiated nine-colored sunset light, auspicious hues steaming around it. Beneath its foundation lay an enormous cloud formed from azure and white qi.
Within the magnificent palace halls resting upon those azure-white rolling clouds, countless figures could vaguely be seen.
They were all exceptionally graceful, slender and willowy. Some wore palace gowns, dignified and splendid. Some had upright cat ears; some possessed snow-fox tails, brimming with a wild beauty. Some were voluptuous; some had long, slender legs. They were a riot of charms, each with her own distinctive beauty, like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums.
For a time, all the emperors stared dumbstruck.
The Wandering Emperor and the Book Emperor, in particular, wore grave expressions. They fixed their eyes upon the enormous azure-white cloud supporting the Yin-Yang Grand Harem, their hearts filled with shock and suspicion.
"This enormous azure-white cloud is truly strange. It actually faintly carries the aura of the Great Dao..."
"This palace is even stranger. It possesses every kind of aura: the weapon aura of Demon Weapons, the beast aura of Demon Beasts, the wood aura of Demon Plants, the human aura of Spirit Beast Masters. What in the world is this thing?"
"Have you noticed? The materials used for this palace complex are extravagantly luxurious. Even if I exhausted all my reserves, I could build at most a few of those structures. Where did Chu Yun get so many materials?"