All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes
Chapter 1149: 339: Jianmu Divine Ship (4/5)
Chapter 1149: Chapter 339: Jianmu Divine Ship (4/5)
“Don’t worry, Auntie.”
Bai Qinghan was also a bit helpless: “Please accept them, for I have no use for these things, but Eldest Senior definitely will…”
This was not just an excuse Bai Qinghan found, but indeed, the Tianyi Divine Sect was truly building the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range as the Saint Heir’s outpost.
The Tianyi Divine Sect wasn’t joking; their proclamation that An Jing was the Saint Heir meant he truly received the treatment of one.
Tens of thousands of jin of Mysterious Iron and Spirit Steel were delivered in batches, Spirit Stones and Spiritual Material were transported in convoys and piled up like mountains, and a large number of specialized technical spirit craftsmen, along with various production workshops, were all sent and settled here, making it possible to build Heavenly Sword City into its current form in less than a year.
It could even be said that without the support of the Tianyi Divine Sect, relying solely on assistance from the Da Chen side would likely have resulted in Heavenly Sword City having nothing more than a foundation by now!
Shen Mubai was worried precisely about this point: in the future, when An Jing returns, if all the people are from Bai Qinghan’s faction, wouldn’t he be sidelined!
Honestly, Bai Qinghan wanted to tell Shen Mubai that these worries were unnecessary: Martial Artists’ governance wasn’t that convoluted; with An Jing’s strength and potential, with just a word, he could ‘recruit and pacify’ all those under his fist.
Even if in the future An Jing is determined to annihilate the Tianyi Demon Sect, there’d be no need to worry about rebellion from the craftsman and Martial Artists who have already come to the Heavenly Sword Mountain…. Because when that day arrives, wherever An Jing is, would be the new Tianyi Divine Sect.
These people would spontaneously see An Jing as the new Sect Hierarch — by then, they’d become ministers from the dragon; what more would there be to say?
But this kind of mad perspective is something that ordinary people and Martial Artists can’t completely accept, which is why Shen Mubai is always worried.
“And for me, who can accept this logic, doesn’t it mean I’m not normal, either?”
Having finally convinced Shen Mubai, Bai Qinghan left Heavenly Sword City and went to a nearby hill, leaning on an Evergreen Wood tree, overlooking the surrounding fields.
The sun was gradually declining, its afterglow like gauze, casting a faint orange-yellow light and warmth over the people working and everything in the fields, where joyful laughter and children running along the ridges brought life once more to this long-suffering land.
A sense of peace appeared in the young girl’s heart, but as she watched it all, her expression gradually became stern due to this peace: “Those who toil can all eat, everyone lives in peace and prosperity, something that was thought to be a monumental task, is now not difficult at all.”
“Even without the sect and court support, excluding the harvest from Spirit Land, just normal orderly distribution coupled with favorable weather, would be enough to feed everyone, and if the managers do a bit better, families could even have surplus grain, or eat meat.”
“It seems the problem has never been with Heaven and Earth, at least they aren’t the primary issues.”
“All problems arise from… humans!”
Heaven gives birth to all things to nurture humans… perhaps Imperial Heaven is more compassionate than anyone imagines, but the truly unkind… is humanity!
“How should we let the people of the world understand this ignorance and narrow-mindedness…”
Mulling it over, Bai Qinghan’s expression is particularly serious.
And at this moment, she suddenly feels something, raising her head to look towards the sky.
The sunset’s afterglow is slowly fading, and the golden light gauze is quickly withdrawn into the darkness like ebbing tides; but just at the transition from day to night, another light source appears in the northern sky.
A sun of a green hue.
Between heaven and earth, all the trees and plants unfurled their branches and leaves, stood upright, accompanied by the noise of endless seas of trees swayed by wind, the sun of verdant green gradually revealed a faint silhouette, it slowly emerged, manifesting, rapidly approaching the Huai Xu Realm.
Bai Qinghan slightly widened her eyes, she saw, saw the true form of that verdant green sun.
It was a battleship.
A massive, unimaginably large, Divine Wood Battleship, moving slowly towards the Northern Domain, and even beyond the Northern Domain!
This ship was a hundred times larger than any sky boat shuttle ever crafted by sects, and even mightier and more magnificent than many mountain ranges where sect mountain gates are located. It was made from a flowing, life-filled piece of Divine Wood, its branches swaying slightly, able to tear through the Great Void and time-space, and its smooth, orderly leaves were inscribed with Dao Runes glowing in azure light, limitless vitality spreading out in all directions due to its presence.
“This, where did this ancestor come from…”
On Heavenly Sword Mountain, Weng Cuiyu unconsciously stood up, raising a hand to catch a strand of green light, letting strands of glowing green appear on her snow-white skin, like leaf veins: “Heavens, this is, this is…”
“Jianmu!”
Snow Climbing Tooth was trembling all over at this moment, the Evergreen Wood coexisting on its back had grown strong with its bloodline support, even more vibrant than many matured Evergreen Woods in the Tianyuan Realm, clearly entering a unique evolution.
And this evolution, under the shine of Jianmu’s Light, received some correction and optimization, and he couldn’t speak now, precisely because this was the moment he ascended to the Purple Mansion!
For a time, Spiritual Light surged from Heavenly Sword Mountain, resonating with the sun at the dome, like the might of a true Heavenly Sword, reaching the stellar dome.
Not just Bai Qinghan and Shen Mubai, not just Weng Cuiyu and Snow Climbing Tooth, among the entire Northern Domain, amongst the cries and exclamations of surprise from the populace, all powerful beings observing toward Dust Li stood up in astonishment, looking up to the heavens.
——Pocket World Battleship, Jianmu Divine Ship.
Those deeply knowledgeable about Dao Courtyard matters now fully understood: “So, the skeleton of Bright Mirror Sect’s Candle Dragon Battle Armor, came from here — Bright Mirror Sect quietly obtained a Jianmu Divine Ship from who knows where!”
“No wonder, no wonder, with such a foundation, it makes perfect sense!”
“I thought the structure of that Candle Dragon Battle Armor was quite unreasonable, at least with our current materials couldn’t replicate any bit of it, now it seems Bright Mirror Sect’s people were using Jianmu Branches, it totally makes sense, it’s a matter of material sciences being lacking!”
There are always many clever people in the world, understanding much secrecy in an instant.
However, they did not spot the Cave Heaven, or rather, the Cave Heaven was concealed, only the Jianmu Divine Ship appeared.
But even so, it’s still incredible… A Jianmu Divine Ship is one of the highest-grade creations from the Dao Court Era, and rare and precious even in the Heavenly Ancestor, for the Bright Mirror Sect to have obtained it, it’s no surprise they could defeat the Taiming Sect!
The Jianmu Divine Ship slowly descended from beyond the heavens, its destination clear, the Bright Mirror Cave Heaven atop Bright Mirror Mountain.
In an instant, all eyes in heaven and earth turned towards that direction.
The Da Chen Imperial Court, no exception.