Myriad Realms Mystic Heaven

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Senior, do you have any suggestions for the construction of the Heavens Marketplace?

Yang Xuan did not answer immediately, instead asking.

Immortal: What are your thoughts?

A moment later, Li Yuxuan promptly replied.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: I asked the group members. It is not that everyone is stingy, but they are worried that the Marketplace's energy fluctuations will disrupt the Heavenly Dao laws of their worlds and bring unpredictable consequences.

A trace of helplessness could be heard in Li Yuxuan's tone. Clearly, this matter had troubled her for quite some time.

The system had provided three options: first, attach the Marketplace to the world of a group member; second, establish the Marketplace in the void; third... do not build it at all.

She directly ruled out the third option. It had not been easy to unlock this feature, and she could not let it go to waste.

Yang Xuan soon replied.

Immortal: What if it were attached to the void?

Senior-Year Powerhouse: That would be even more troublesome. There is no protection from Heavenly Dao laws in the void, so the Marketplace would be completely exposed to spatial turbulence. Should it encounter a large-scale spatial storm, the Marketplace might be damaged at best; at worst, the entire Marketplace could be swept into chaos, and all investment would go down the drain.

Li Yuxuan had put it very plainly. She simply wanted to know whether Yang Xuan had a better solution.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yang Xuan replied.

Immortal: I do have an idea, but I do not know whether you would be willing to cooperate.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Please tell me first, Senior.

Immortal: I can open up a world to serve as the anchor point for the Heavens Marketplace.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Will it take a long time? I am afraid that if we wait too long, the group members' enthusiasm will fade away.

Immortal: Opening up a complete world takes a thousand years, but merely giving a world "form" takes only a hundred. The Marketplace's anchor point does not require a complete world, only a space with the embryonic form of Heavenly Dao laws. I can accomplish it within three months.

Naturally, those three months referred to the time of the group chat world. Converted to the Primordial World, it was naturally within a hundred years.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Will this affect you in any way, Senior? Will it interfere with your cultivation?

Yang Xuan smiled faintly. He could tell that Li Yuxuan was asking sincerely and did not want this matter to affect the connection between them.

Immortal: No matter. I can use this opportunity to perfect my laws. Looking at it this way, I should be the one getting the better end of the bargain.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Great! With you here, Senior, I can rest easy. I will announce this in the group right away and put everyone at ease. The Marketplace will officially launch in three months.

Immortal: Good.

Yang Xuan then left the group chat, and his divine sense returned to his true body.

At the summit of Mount Buzhou, chaotic qi surged like the tide, while seven gourd flowers swayed gently in the wind.

Yang Xuan's divine sense sank deep into the vine.

Within the vine was a chaotic void of laws.

There was no up, no down, no light, no darkness—only endless chaotic qi churning.

The first step in opening up the Creation World.

Using the Nine Heavens Breath Soil as the foundation and the gourd vine as the origin, he would open up a chaotic space within his body.

From nothing to something, from chaos to order.

Yang Xuan himself cultivated the Great Dao of Creation. Evolving a world was not difficult for him—and it was right in his professional wheelhouse!

He immediately mobilized all the power of creation within his body.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, violet—seven-colored radiance blossomed within the vine's chaotic void. Various divine abilities activated at once, and countless laws intertwined and coiled together.

Red light burst forth, its power of incineration surging like a tidal wave, tearing apart, burning, and dispersing the chaotic qi.

The violent chaotic qi roiled beneath the impact of the red light. Then came the orange light, scattering and regrouping the most fundamental earth, fire, water, and wind within the void, laying the foundation of heaven and earth.

Yellow light enveloped all directions, and powerful indestructible laws stabilized the newly opened space.

Finally, green light swept through like a spring breeze, nurturing within the void the embryonic form of Heavenly Dao laws with boundless vitality.

The seven-colored radiance revolved without pause, while Great Dao laws intertwined and resonated.

No one knew how much time had passed before a true world appeared within the chaotic void.

It spanned several million li. No one knew how high the heavens were or how thick the earth was. There were no sun, moon, or stars in the gray sky, only an aureole woven from seven-colored light. The entire world contained dense power of creation.

As Yang Xuan's mana manifested.

The ground began to rise and fall, and the rudiments of hills, plains, and river valleys gradually formed... Innate spiritual qi transformed from chaotic qi permeated the air, purer than the spiritual qi of the Primordial World, like a newborn infant.

Yang Xuan's divine sense descended into this world, sensing every pulse of the Heavenly Dao laws.

Though the laws were still very weak, they had already reached the scale of an embryonic world and could serve as an anchor point to bear the core of the Heavens Marketplace.

"Eighty-six years... I finally succeeded!"

Yang Xuan muttered.

The Marketplace's construction did not require much space. A core area spanning a thousand li would be enough.

The remaining space could serve as auxiliary areas for the Marketplace—group members' shops, warehouses, trading halls, and even places for cultivators from the myriad realms to rest their feet after long journeys.

He could divide this land into several sections and allot them to the group members, allowing them to build their own bases there.

That way, they would not only be customers of the Marketplace, but part of the Marketplace itself.

They could maintain and promote the Marketplace, bringing in their own resources and connections.

As time passed, this place would become a true hub of the myriad heavens and realms!

Yang Xuan had made up his mind. His divine sense withdrew from the world within his body and returned to the gourd vine.

Another two and a half months had passed.

Li Yuxuan had long since issued an announcement in the group chat.

The group's excitement and cheers had continued until now.

Yang Xuan then opened the private chat window.

Immortal: Group Leader, preparations for the Marketplace can begin.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Senior, have you already opened up the world?

Immortal: Correct. I have preliminarily opened up a world, and the embryonic form of its Heavenly Dao laws has taken shape. It is sufficient to bear the Marketplace's core.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Wonderful! I will have the system prepare the transfer immediately.

Immortal: No rush. I have an idea I would like to discuss with you first, Fellow Daoist.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Please speak, Senior.

Immortal: My world is still a blank slate at present, with nothing in it. The Marketplace's core only needs an area of a thousand li. I plan to set aside the remaining space and distribute it among the group members, allowing them to build their own bases there.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: What? Senior, are you sure you want to divide the land among others?

Immortal: It cannot exactly be called distributing it. It is granting them partial authority. They can build houses, shops, and warehouses on their own plots, even grow spiritual herbs and raise spirit beasts. But they cannot interfere with other plots, much less affect the operation of the Marketplace's core.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: I understand! Then you must save a good spot for me, Senior!

Immortal: Naturally.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Then how will the permissions be allocated? Who gets them and who does not? It cannot be that everyone gets one, right?

Immortal: The first batch will go to those members who contribute the most to the Marketplace. For example, group members who help perfect this world, as well as those who become something like salesmen for the myriad heavens and invite more outside cultivators into the Marketplace world.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Alright, I will draft a plan.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Oh, right, Senior. Your world does not have a name yet. How about giving it one?

Immortal: ...Let me think.

Immortal: How about... Myriad Realms Mystic Heaven.

Myriad Realms Mystic Heaven—the heaven of myriad realms, the mystery of myriad Daos, the center of the myriad heavens and realms.

This name perfectly matched the vision in Yang Xuan's heart.

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Myriad Realms Mystic Heaven—what a great name!

Senior-Year Powerhouse: Then that is all for now, Senior. I will go draft the plan. Please wait for my message.

Immortal: Good.

Yang Xuan could not help but smile.

He left the private chat, and his divine sense sank into Myriad Realms Mystic Heaven once more.