The gathering was held at sea, either on an island or at sea.
Players who can embark on the Heavenly Road are all spirit seeds. The vast ocean is something that even the lowest-level player can fill with just a little effort and time. Holding a gathering at sea is naturally not a difficult task.
At this moment, the players' ships, vehicles, and spaceships have formed an island.
Some people simply plucked a mountain peak and used it as a foothold.
Some buildings lit up with signs, which came in all shapes and sizes, including holographic projections, energy characters, and characters composed of mythical beasts, indicating that shops had opened.
When Li Changzhou and the others arrived at the border, the old Taoist priest Wuyong took out a talisman and threw it into the sea.
Amidst the swirling smoke, a pavilion and tower appeared and disappeared in the mist.
Maids, boys, and cranes lined both sides, bowing in greeting; all of these were transformed from talismans.
"Wow, old man, you know how to enjoy yourself." Bi had a lollipop in her mouth, and her hands reached out to touch the maid's legs, pinch the boy's face, and pluck the crane's feathers.
The useless old Taoist gave a wry smile: "This is a basic benefit of the old Taoist sect. Every immortal has a vehicle, just like a company car."
"What kind of sect has such good benefits?" Li Qianxia asked curiously.
The useless old Taoist bowed to her, showing respect to Li Qianxia regardless of her status or strength.
"It's a mountain gate on a star in the sky during the Qin Dynasty. It's not a big mountain gate. If the princess likes it, I can make one for you. I guarantee it will be better than this one."
"No, no need," Li Qianxia quickly refused.
In critical times, whose time isn't time?
But she really liked it. A single talisman could conjure up a palace, complete with a pond and garden, where poplar flowers bloomed beautifully, making one want to go boating.
“Teach me how, and I’ll do it myself,” she said.
At this moment, Li Changzhou, who had already sat down at the head of the table, spoke up: "Old Daoist, after you return from the Heavenly Road, refine one for her."
"Yes," the old Taoist priest quickly turned around and agreed.
He was overjoyed.
Being able to refine treasures for the Heavenly Emperor's sister is a job that many people would kill for. He was certain that with Li Changzhou's words, his chance to obtain the Heavenly Will and advance to the Heavenly Rank was practically guaranteed.
Once you reach the Heavenly Rank, conquer a planet, rebuild your sect, and ensure its prosperity for ten thousand years, fulfilling the vow you made to help others overcome their tribulations will be a piece of cake.
The future looks bright!
Just because I made a talisman for the leader's sister!
"Hey, hey, I want one too!" Bi said quickly.
"Alright." The useless old Taoist was in a good mood. "How much are you planning to offer, Fellow Daoist Bi?"
"What? You want money?"
"Fellow Daoist Bi, you may not know this, but although this talisman hall is standard equipment, it takes a lot of time to refine..."
Just kidding, even if something used to flatter the boss's sister is cheap, it can't be cheap at this time!
"Your Majesty, the gathering will begin in an hour. The priestess and I will go and gather information," the goddess Venus whispered.
Li Changzhou nodded and watched the two leave.
He leaned back in his chair, and when he wanted to listen, he could hear the waves crashing against the attic; when he didn't want to listen, all around was silent, without a single wave.
This palace talisman does indeed have some magical aspects.
"What have you figured out from cultivating the 'millstone'?" Yaochi asked him while dismissing the maids who were serving tea and water.
With a flick of her jade-like hand, she produced a set of simple yet elegant tea utensils and poured tea for him herself.
“No.” Li Changzhou was still pondering the matter in his mind, “but I am certain that this divine intervention is related to the ‘Grinding Mill’ cultivation system.”
He picked up his teacup, about to drink—
With a loud crash, the entire attic was lifted up and thrown into the air.
The spilled tea hovered three centimeters away from Li Changzhou, as if it were suspended in weightless space.
Two talisman-wielding attendants entered, lifting their robes, and immediately knelt down: "Your Majesty, esteemed True Lords, a fight has broken out outside!"
Li Changzhou scooped the tea back into the cup.
The useless old Taoist asked the talisman boy, "Who's fighting with whom?"
Before the talisman boy could speak, Venus and the witch, who had just left, rushed in.
“Your Majesty,” Venus bowed, “the natives of this planet, for some reason, have united as one, with good and evil working together, to launch a sneak attack and siege against the players!”
“Your Majesty,” the priestess pointed her finger, and countless fireflies flew up, “each of these points of light represents a master at least at the Human Immortal level. With so many of them, should we retreat first?”
Li Changzhou stared at the swarm of fireflies and drank his tea.
"It tastes good, better than the mineral water from the snow mountain." He nodded in approval.
Yaochi smiled; she was a beautiful woman in red.
"A B+ level tea-brewing skill is definitely better than your broken kettle."
Li Changzhou shook his head, unconvinced.
You can't complain about your own house no matter how bad it is, after all, it shelters you from the wind and rain. The same goes for the kettle. It has served as his drinking water for a long time, so how can you say it's a broken kettle?
"Brother, should we fight or flee? Say something!" Li Qianxia urged.
She wasn't in a hurry, but she didn't want Venus and the witch to wait. In her heart, she still considered everyone more as her teammates.
Yang Qinglan glanced at Li Changzhou, who was drinking his second cup, and smiled gently: "Your brother doesn't want to run away, but he also doesn't want to fight. He's trying to find a compromise."
"Haha!" Li Changzhou put down his cup and laughed, "Miss Yang understands me best. In the end, you choose your spouse yourself, but a younger sister is something that God assigns, and she may not be a close friend."
Li Qianxia clenched her left fist and held her right fist with her right hand, her knuckles cracking as she did so.
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