Qiu Wuji hovered in midair, looking down at the sight of ten thousand miles of desert turning into fertile soil. The underground palace rose, and Zhenwu's halls stretched across hundreds of acres, standing in magnificent splendor upon this entirely new land.
Green grass replaced ten thousand miles of desolation. Lakes appeared, streams began to trickle, Immortal Cranes came from nowhere to soar through the air, and White Deer seemed to descend from the heavens, wandering around the lakes.
It was like a miracle.
It was a miracle.
In the northern city she had once visited, countless streaks of traveling light rose. Hundreds of thousands of Immortals of the Heavenly Realm flew over, landing at the edge with their City Lord, all of them dumbstruck. "This truly is the Heavenly Dao's work of Creation..."
It was one thing for the landscape to be the Heavenly Dao's creation; this "Zhenwu," too, embodied the beauty of heaven and earth.
Dressed in Zhenwu's dark robes and holding Zhenwu's Sword, she radiated heroic bearing. When her phoenix eyes focused, they were like sharp swords piercing the sky, sending chills through everyone's bodies. An emperor's draconic aura faintly coiled around her, and the vast imagery of sea and sky spread across the heavens. At the very least, this had to be a woman who had once ruled as an emperor. So many Immortals could read auras; that air of an empress presiding over the sky could not possibly be faked.
Was this really Zhenwu?
Wasn't Zhenwu a man? Where did this dashing, beautiful Zhenwu come from? Can I kneel first?
Room Fire Pig mingled with the crowd and took the lead as a plant, kneeling. "Greetings, Great Emperor Zhenwu!"
Room Fire Pig ran a brothel in the city, and naturally had secretly kept the City Lord