Time flew, and a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. Luo Yuan's original body stood in the Private Ancient-Style Manor in Chaos City. A gentle breeze blew, and a peach blossom drifted down from a Ten-Thousand-Year Peach Blossom Tree. Luo Yuan caught it and gazed at the blossom in his hand, his heart calm. Venerable Pei Lan approached along the nearby Wind-and-Rain Corridor, with Venerable Guiyi following behind her.
Venerable Guiyi's gleaming bald head reflected the sunlight. Paired with his fiery red robe, he looked like a peeled boiled egg floating above a ball of fire.
"Hahaha, junior brother, I've come to mooch some more of your fine wine!" Venerable Guiyi laughed as he looked at Luo Yuan, his white teeth gleaming.
Luo Yuan smiled and went with the two of them to the manor's pavilion. They filled their cups with Star Dew, and the three drank and chatted merrily.
Venerable Guiyi set down his cup and said, "The Human Supreme Council will convene soon. You're now one of humanity's highest-ranking members, too. Have you finished creating your third clone? Teacher asked me to tell you to build your own palace halfway up Thunder Island."
The corners of Luo Yuan's mouth lifted slightly at his words. Thunder Island was where the gods of the Virtual Universe stayed. The foot of the mountain was for Immortal-level gods, even King-level Immortals. The mountainside housed Venerables, while only gods at the Universe Overlord level or above could build palaces at the summit. Luo Yuan's original body was strong enough to build a palace at the summit, but to conceal his identity, he had his third clone take his place.
"Hum~"
Space warped, and a figure wearing the Dark-Gold Battle Armor stepped out of a Spatial Water Curtain. The figure was