Chapter 507 Moon Lord (5)
After taking over the Zijin No. 3 Mine, Han Jun had to exercise his rights every day, digging and mixing soil, and had no time to dream.
The days were so fulfilling that Han Jun wanted to slack off, but he couldn't find an opportunity.
Although this star belongs to Him, half of this land was turned over by Ji Rong. When He turns over the land, mixes the soil, and rests aside, Jiao Jue will come to exercise his authority.
He let the wind blow away the stagnant air in the soil, let the lightning cleanse the cold and damp things in the soil, and finally let the little white dragon of authority transform some spiritual rain and sprinkle it evenly, so that the sediment of the source could be guided by spiritual energy and could be released smoothly.
Han Jun did consider resisting, but he lacked the source to support his divine arts; and as time went on, he discovered that although Ji Rong appeared kind and gentle, she was neither an immortal nor a god, and her cultivation level could not be judged by ordinary standards.
As Han Jun spent more time with Ji Rong, he discovered that she would often exude a certain spiritual energy at unpredictable moments, casting a huge phantom image under the moonlight.
Therefore, Han Jun once asked Ji Rong if there was anything wrong with her body, and Ji Rong only said, "It's not the right time yet."
As Jiaojue spent more and more time mining, the number of unfamiliar cultivators from outside the Moonflower Realm also increased.
Each time someone came, Ji Rong would ask them to tell her the location of their cave dwelling, and then have Han Jun mark it on the star map, explaining that this would make it easier for her to visit them in the future.
Among them, the old, white-furred beast came the most often. Every time it came, it would urge Ji Rong to leave, and its expression towards Ji Rong was extremely fanatical, as if it were looking at a treasure.
Ji Rong would always say, "Senior brother, the art of herbal medicine is still in its infancy, let's wait a little longer."
However, the spiritual energy surging within Ji Rong became more and more frequent. Despite the barrenness of the outer realms, spiritual energy often swirled from afar and rushed towards her body, and she absorbed it all as if there were an insatiable cave within her.
Ji Rong and Jiao Jue didn't leave, which disappointed Han Jun. It was too noisy here. He hadn't had a full night's sleep or a good dream in a long time.
Over the years, they have cultivated 125 plots of land around the Moon Shadow Palace, and moved all 125 plants from the Moon Shadow Palace to the soil outside. The cultivators who came to the Moon Shadow Palace also built spirit-gathering protective arrays for these lands, and infused these plant spirits with spirit to protect them from the cold.
Now, in the Moon Palace, only the golden lotus in the pool remains in the same place.
The soil in the Moon Palace was also swept out and mixed into the soil outside, revealing the jade bricks piled up in the corner of the wall.
Without planting vegetation, there was no need to dig soil, so Ji Rong led Han Jun to repair his own palace.
Whenever Han Jun was exhausted from working, he would curse Ji Rong in his heart, saying that she was not a ruler at all, but a stupid bird who had been put on the throne. She didn't know how to enjoy life, only knew how to work, and even made trouble for herself.
After finally getting the bricks back in place in the palace, and having nothing else to do, Ji Rong still hadn't left.
When Han Jun went out to inspect her territory, she taught the plant spirits to absorb spiritual energy from the moonlight for their own use.
When Han Jun returned, she dragged him to drink and make merry, and even ordered the plant spirits to sway their branches and dance, not giving Han Jun any extra time to rest.
The smile on Han Jun's face had long since vanished, and his words were always laced with icy frost. But Ji Rong didn't care at all. She would often say with a look of regret, "You're so boring. You should know that Senior Yuan Jun liked me the most back then, and she always invited me to visit her."
At such times, frost would appear on the aloof Moon Lord's body, and He would say, "Lord Ji, He is Him, which is why He loves liveliness; I am Me, which is why I prefer quiet."
"Although I inherited His authority, I did not inherit His preferences."
"My lord, I don't want to drink tonight, nor do I want to watch the plants dance. I want to sleep."
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Ji Rong was very pleased to see that Han Jun was becoming more and more sensible.
Whenever Han Jun uttered some novel statement about how he differed from Yuan Jun, Ji Rong would raise his neck and laugh loudly, "Ha ga ha ga!" Han Jun thought the bird's laughter was extremely vulgar.
These days, one after another.
As time goes by, the newly born gods inevitably develop the habit of sleeping and no longer crave sleep.
Life is filled with the present, and the distant, unreal dreams no longer enter His dreams. Perhaps He has not thought about what the cool and beautiful woman in His dreams actually looks like for a long time.
Because no matter what He looks like, first and foremost, He will be a bright moon.
No one knows what the moon looks like better than Han Jun, so what else is there to see?
The plant spirits bloomed and faded, their leaves fell and new leaves grew, repeating this cycle seven times, until the horned jade finally returned once more.
Upon seeing Jiao Jue arrive, Han Jun, who was hiding in the moonlight, quickly peeked down silently. When he heard Jiao Jue whisper to Ji Rong, "It's all done there," his heart filled with anticipation.
Ji Rong nodded, then stretched out his wings and claws to beckon Han Jun, whose head was stretched out long, down.
She held Han Jun's dark hand and said with satisfaction, "Han Jun, your Moonlit Realm is now taking shape. What are your feelings about it?"
Han Jun looked at Ji Rong, whose face was beaming with joy, and pointed to the flowers and plants outside that were arguing and playing under the moonlight. He said directly, "Lord Ji, they are too noisy. Why don't you move them all to live in your mine? I don't need them here."
Ever since they got the land and started growing like crazy, I haven't had a single good dream. Even when I do dream, they chase me around calling for the Moon Lord. It's just... just so annoying!
Ji Rong burst into laughter upon hearing this. After she finished laughing, she said leisurely, "Didn't you always ask me what your mother goddess looked like?"
"The venerable Yuanjun used to love lively places, and this vibrant Moonlit Realm was her favorite. I never expected you to dislike it."
Han Jun immediately fell silent again.
Ji Rong packed up the manuscript and hoe and placed them at the foot of the palace wall. Then she looked at Han Jun and said, "I'm leaving."
"Where to?" Han Jun asked hurriedly.
These past few days, Han Jun had been longing for Ji Rong to leave. Now that she was finally leaving, he naturally had to put on a tense mask to express his "reluctance" to part with her.
Ji Rong said, "Haven't you been asking me about the fluctuations in spiritual energy around me?"
I'm about to be promoted, but I'm quite special. It will cost a lot, and I don't even know what I'll be like after the promotion, or how long it will take to succeed. So I've been putting it off.
Now that the Nine Provinces Realm no longer lacks spiritual energy, and having fulfilled the promise I made to Senior Yuanjun, I can now focus on handling my own affairs.
Hearing this, Han Jun was secretly delighted. He ran to the Golden Lotus Pond, ignoring the slapping of the golden lotuses, and dug out a small piece of golden lotus root, saying, "Lord Ji, this is for you to eat. May you soon reach the pinnacle of the Great Dao."
"Now, in this world, only I have golden lotuses of this age."
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