Wang Erniu and Zhang Tielin, filled with boundless gratitude and fervent worship for the Heavenly Emperor Lin Feng, are enjoying a blissful life in the new world order that their ancestors could never have dreamed of.
They are the most solid foundation of the empire, and the most devout believers under Lin Feng's theocratic rule.
And where is the supreme god they worship at this moment?
The answer is at the farthest, most magnificent end that mortal imagination can reach.
It was exactly seven o'clock in the morning.
Inside the "Primordial Realm" of the bedroom, the light began to change.
There are no windows here; the entire dome of the palace is a seamless, ultra-precise curved screen that can perfectly simulate any cosmic scene.
At this moment, the dome is simulating the sunrise of a planet called "Blue Tears." A huge star, emitting a pale purple light, is slowly rising from the horizon of the planet, which is covered with diamond mountains. Its rays penetrate the light blue methane atmosphere and cast shimmering, dreamlike spots of light on the vast liquid nitrogen ocean.
This is not a CG effect, but ultra-high-definition images transmitted in real time by countless probes deployed in orbit around the planet "Blue Tears".
On a huge, floating, warm jade bed large enough to accommodate a hundred people rolling around, Lin Feng slowly opened his pale golden eyes.
His body was as perfect as the sun god in ancient Greek mythology, every muscle line was full of power and harmonious beauty, and his skin was so smooth that no pores could be seen, and it exuded a faint, strange fragrance like sandalwood mixed with stardust.
Last night, the two girls who served me in bed were just selected from the "celestial maiden pool".
An elf from a region recently "peacefully unified" by the Empire. She has long silver hair, pointed ears, skin so white it's almost translucent, and pure emerald green eyes. Her race is naturally gifted at resonating with people's spirits through song, bringing them the deepest comfort and joy.
The other one is a "new human" girl who was selected after layers of screening and genetic optimization in the "Fourth Frontier Zone"—that is, the former territory of the Ming Dynasty.
She retained the purest Han Chinese bloodline, yet through the empire's genetic engineering, all inherent human physiological defects were compensated for. Her black hair cascaded down, her phoenix eyes were full of affection, her skin was as smooth as jade, and her figure was graceful; every move she made was full of classical yet deadly allure.
At this moment, the two stunningly beautiful girls had already woken up. They curled up beside Lin Feng like the most docile cats, even breathing cautiously, for fear of disturbing their deity.
Their eyes were filled with a worship that went beyond mere adoration, bordering on religious fanaticism. To be favored by the Heavenly Emperor was the highest honor for them, their home planet, and their people.
Lin Feng didn't even glance at them, he just waved casually.
An invisible energy field lifted them up and carried them to the "Pool of Grace" on one side of the palace.
There, they will receive the ultimate physical care and memory enhancement—every detail of last night will be permanently etched into their souls, becoming their most precious treasure. Subsequently, their "divine favor level" will be raised, and their families will receive unimaginable rewards on their respective planets.
This is Lin Feng's harem, a system that operates with even greater precision than the most accurate interstellar clock.
The AI "Pangu" is the mastermind behind this system.
"Your Majesty, you have awakened. Your morning bath has been prepared." Pangu's emotionless electronic voice rang directly in Lin Feng's mind. "The bath contains 'Fountain of Life' sourced from the subsurface ocean of Europa, rich in over three hundred rare isotopes beneficial to organisms. The water temperature has been adjusted to a comfortable 38.7 degrees Celsius and mixed with essential oil extracted from 'Radiant Algae,' a specialty of the Pegasus Nebula, which has calming and cell-stimulating effects."
Lin Feng stepped barefoot off the warm jade bed and onto the floor, which was made of living energy crystals and automatically adjusted in temperature and firmness. He walked towards the enormous bathing pool, which could easily be called a lake. The pool water was a dreamlike, shimmering azure blue, filled with mist and fragrant aromas.
Four maids dressed in sheer veils were already waiting by the pool. They were not human, but rather part of the "Divine Servant" series, specially designed by the Imperial Gene Factory to serve the Emperor. They possessed flawless faces and figures, absolute loyalty, and were stripped of their self-awareness, existing solely to fulfill the Emperor's every need.
They helped Lin Feng remove the nightgown woven from "moonlight silkworm silk," and then Lin Feng slowly walked into the warm pool.
He leaned against the pool wall, carved from a single piece of the "Heart of the Stars," and closed his eyes. The divine attendants silently swam into the water, like the most beautiful mermaids, and began to massage and cleanse his entire body. Their techniques, simulated and optimized countless times by the AI "Pangu," precisely stimulated every acupoint and nerve ending in his body, bringing unimaginable comfort and relaxation.
While taking his morning bath, Pangu began to report on his "entertainment" schedule for the day.
"Your Majesty, this morning we have arranged a Thunderbird Hunt for you in the 'Yunmeng Great Swamp Ecosystem'. The ancient Thunderbirds, whose genes have been resurrected, have completed their final rewilding training. The 'King of Thunderbirds,' with a wingspan of over thirty meters, has reached its preset peak in both flight speed and electric discharge power. We believe it will bring you some enjoyment."
"The luncheon will be held at the Crystal Lotus Palace in the heart of the Yunmeng Great Marsh. The main course is the Deep Sea Crocodile that you hunted yesterday, which has been handed over to the Empire's Chief Chef to be cooked using the Antimatter Microwave Roasting method, which can perfectly lock in every bit of energy and flavor within its cells. The side dishes are the Ice and Fire Twin Mushrooms and the Seven-Colored Glow Fruit from the Andromeda Galaxy."
"In the afternoon, the Royal Orchestra from 'Vega' will present a holographic symphony concert for you at 'Lingxiao Terrace'. The repertoire will be the interstellar epic 'Boating on the Milky Way', adapted from the ancient melody 'High Mountains and Flowing Water' from your hometown."
"As for tonight..." Pangu's voice paused, "Based on your preference algorithm, the 'Divine Consort Database' has selected three thousand candidates most qualified to serve you tonight. Their information and holographic images have been sent to your personal terminal for you to choose from at any time. They are skilled in dance, poetry, tea ceremony, alien chess... and more than 1,700 'special skills' that can bring you the ultimate sensory experience."
Lin Feng listened to all of this without any expression on his face.
For him, this was already the norm. Extravagance? That word is a clumsy description of his life from an ordinary person's perspective. To him, it was nothing more than breathing and drinking water, the most natural and routine things in life.
When all things in the universe prostrate themselves at his feet, when his will can determine the birth and death of stars, so-called "extravagance" loses its meaning. All he does is enjoy everything he, as the "sole ruler," is entitled to.
After his morning bath, Lin Feng changed into a hunting suit made of flexible memory metal that automatically adjusts its tightness and shape, and arrived at the "Sky Port" of the Nine Heavens Moon Palace.
This is the starship's private port, where Lin Feng's various personal vehicles are moored. From interstellar yachts capable of warp drive to personal assault ships that can instantly tear through the atmosphere, there's something for everyone.
Today, he has chosen an open-air, suspended throne made of energy fields and anti-gravity engines.
The throne itself is crafted from dark matter crystals, entirely black, radiating a profound aura that devours all light. Surrounding the throne is a circular platform approximately one hundred meters in diameter, with transparent energy shields at its edges, providing absolute protection without obstructing vision.
Lin Feng sat casually on the throne. Behind him, two rows of twenty-four "royal female guards" stood respectfully.
These female guards each possess stunning beauty that could eclipse any supermodel in any galaxy, and terrifying strength capable of tearing apart mechs with their bare hands. They are the perfect combination of the Empire's most advanced genetic and weaponry technologies, serving as both Lin Feng's personal bodyguards and his most pleasing entourage when he travels.
"Set off."
Lin Feng uttered two words calmly.
The "Floating Throne" silently glided out of the Sky Harbor, transforming into a streak of light as it hurtled rapidly toward the azure planet below.
From geostationary orbit to the ground, a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers is but a journey of a few minutes in the face of Imperial Technology.
As it passed through the atmosphere, the energy shield rubbed against the air, producing a dazzling burst of light and flame, like the magnificent trail left by a god descending to earth.
Below is the "Yunmeng Daze Ecosystem," which Lin Feng has transformed into a private hunting ground.
The "Floating Throne" is suspended a thousand meters in the air, with an endless primeval jungle below.
"Your Majesty, the flock of thunderbirds is in the 'Thunder Valley' directly below," Pangu's voice rang out at the opportune moment.
A knowing smile curved Lin Feng's lips. In his hand, a magnificent longbow, its design brimming with futuristic beauty, appeared out of thin air. The bow was crafted from the spine of some unknown cosmic creature, shimmering with a dual luster of metal and bone. The bowstring, however, was a pure beam of energy, crackling with golden arcs of electricity.
He doesn't even need arrows.
He slowly drew back the bowstring, and an energy arrow, composed of highly compressed particles and radiating a sun-like light, automatically formed on the bowstring.
He let go.
"call out--!"
The energy arrow made no sound, but wherever it passed, visible ripples, like waves on water, appeared in the space. It shot into the depths of the dense forest below with precision, traveling at a speed dozens of times faster than sound.
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