Back then, the Green Mountain Patriarch had worked with the Maiden Priest to eliminate the Darkness Wardens and the rebel Divine Beasts, received dozens of Ascension Ones from the Chaotian Continent, and stabilized and propelled the Galaxy Alliance's rapid development for nearly a thousand years.
After completing those initial tasks, he had come to the Ancestral Star to live in seclusion. He left the war against the Dark Matter Sea, the reception of Ascension Ones, cooperation with the Sacrificial Hall, and all other affairs to General Li, Zeng Ju, Chen Ya, and the others. He himself paid no more attention to worldly affairs until Jing Jiu arrived.
What had he been doing on the Ancestral Star for these several hundred years? Had he returned to human civilization's ancestral home to excavate secrets buried underground for hundreds of thousands of years, hoping to learn what humanity's childhood had been like, and then find a path to humanity's future?
Of course, that was certainly something he wanted to do, but it was not necessarily everything he had done.
Now people finally knew that he had spent hundreds of years, drawing on the resources of the Maiden Priest and the entire Galaxy Alliance, turning the Solar System into a sword formation.
No wonder this had always been a so-called forbidden zone, where even the Ascension Ones were not allowed to approach without permission.
"Then how did we get here... onto this Mars?" Yushan asked, her eyes wide.
"We still don't know how the Green Mountain Patriarch built such an enormous sword formation, but a formation must obey the rules of formations. If there are a formation core and formation bases, there should be a formation eye; if there is a death gate, there must be a life gate," Tong Yan said. "Night Howl