Lin Feng stood up and left the warm spring. Four maids immediately came to his aid and wrapped him in a huge, soft bath towel woven from "Tianshan Snow Cotton".
Their movements were extremely gentle, as if they were afraid of disturbing the king who had just performed a miracle.
The pleasures by the hot springs are over; it's time to return to the true center of power—the capital of Chengtian.
The following morning, as the first rays of sunlight pierced the clouds above the Royal Hunting Grounds, the "Divine Might" aerial fortress was already silently hovering above the camp.
Its enormous body, stretching 500 meters, loomed over everything below like a black shadow.
Last night, the giant blue elephant "Alan," which Lin Feng had tamed, was transported to the Royal Zoo by the Royal Guard's professional team.
There, the kingdom's top biologists and nutritionists will provide it with the most meticulous care.
Lin Feng and his concubines, surrounded by hundreds of servants, ascended the flying palace.
The interior of the "Shenwei" is far more luxurious than any billionaire's private jet in the Blue Star era. Its interior space is not a long and narrow cabin layout, but is designed as a three-story sky villa.
The first floor is a huge reception room and entertainment area.
The floor is covered with a special carpet called "stardust," which can change its luster like a swirling nebula depending on the ambient light.
In the center of the living room is a circular sofa that can comfortably seat dozens of people. Opposite it is a holographic screen the size of an entire wall, capable of simulating any scene or playing the kingdom's latest entertainment programs.
The second floor contains the dining room, kitchen, and the concubines' private bedrooms.
Each bedroom has its own bathroom and panoramic windows. Lin Feng's bedroom occupies the entire third floor.
At this moment, Lin Feng was leisurely sitting on the sofa in the first-floor reception room. He had changed into a comfortable silk casual outfit and was holding a cup of "Morning Dew Tea" from Yunmengze, which had just been served by a maid.
Ruan Mengtian was excitedly fiddling with her holographic projector, repeatedly playing the footage she had taken at the hunting grounds yesterday, especially the scene of Lin Feng calmly rebuking the blue giant elephant.
Every time she saw that mountain-like behemoth kneel down, she would let out a cry of admiration.
Qian Xiaoxiao snuggled up to Lin Feng like a lazy cat, resting her head on his lap, holding a tablet computer and enthusiastically browsing the latest luxury goods launch information from "Chengtian Capital".
Liu Yanxi and Shen Jiaqi sat to the side, chatting quietly.
Liu Yanxi is discussing with Shen Jiaqi about inviting her to design an artistic cover for her next single.
Su Wanqing and Qin Lan sat on either side of Lin Feng, briefing him on information that the kingdom had accumulated during his hunting trip and that he needed to review.
"Your Majesty, this is the preliminary design plan for the 'Warm Snow Palace'." Su Wanqing handed a holographic screen to Lin Feng. A magnificent 3D model of the palace immediately appeared on the screen.
This palace perfectly blends technology and nature.
Its main structure is built in the valley of "Tianxin Divine Spring". The walls of the palace are made of a smart material with adjustable transparency. It can be completely transparent, allowing a full view of the valley scenery, or it can be adjusted to be opaque to ensure absolute privacy.
The hot spring water was channeled into every corner of the palace through an invisible energy conduit, creating a constant-temperature, warm, spring-like microclimate.
“Too slow.” Lin Feng frowned after just one glance. “When I left, I said I would build a palace here. It should have been completed by the time I returned.”
His voice wasn't loud, but it sent a slight chill down the spines of both Su Wanqing and Qin Lan.
This is the will of the emperor.
He doesn't care how difficult the process is; he only cares about the result.
His casual remark became, for the entire kingdom, a supreme order that had to be carried out at all costs and in the shortest possible time.
"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong." Su Wanqing immediately bowed. "After I return, I will immediately instruct the engineering department to activate the engineering robots. Within three days, the 'Warm Snow Palace' will surely rise from the ground."
"Hmm." Lin Feng nodded noncommittally, then turned his gaze to Qin Lan: "Let's talk about something interesting."
Qin Lan understood immediately and changed the subject: "Your Majesty, during the few days you were away, the Kingdom's Film and Entertainment Department has completed post-production on the film 'The Descent of the Gods,' which was commissioned specifically for you. The director team has requested that a small, private premiere be held for you."
"A movie?" Lin Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, revealing a hint of interest.
“Yes, Your Majesty,” Qin Lan explained. “This film is based on your life story and artistically recreates your great journey from your birth into this world to unifying the kingdom and leading us to glory. The director is Zhang Yimou, the kingdom’s top director. He guarantees that every shot will be perfect and will absolutely show one ten-thousandth of your divine power.”
"Granted." Lin Feng nodded. "Let's do it tonight."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The flight of the "Shenwei" spacecraft was so smooth that one could not feel the slightest turbulence.
Hours later, the magnificent "Chengtian Capital" appeared on the horizon.
This city is the core of the entire kingdom and the embodiment of Lin Feng's will.
It was built on a vast plain, and the city's layout resembled an exquisite chessboard.
In the heart of the city, in the most expansive area, lies Lin Feng's palace.
Without any prior notification, the "Shenwei" flew directly into the palace's exclusive airspace and slowly landed on the tarmac.
The cabin door opened, and waiting there were thousands of court attendants, guards, and officials from the Imperial Household Department.
They knelt down in unison, their shouts as loud as a mountain collapsing and a tsunami echoing through the sky.
"Welcome back to the palace, Your Majesty!"
Surrounded by a group of concubines, Lin Feng descended the gangway and boarded an incredibly luxurious convertible pulled by sixteen genetically optimized "Cloud-Stepping Beasts".
The carriage slowly made its way toward the palace where he lived.
Along the way, all the palaces and pavilions were adorned with the most magnificent decorations. Countless exotic flowers and rare herbs, gathered from all over the kingdom, lined both sides of the road. Thousands upon thousands of guards knelt on both sides of the road, their heads bowed low, not daring to look directly at the emperor's face.
This is Lin Feng's daily life. Every trip and return is a grand ceremony of extreme luxury and majesty.
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