The yard was filled with all the debris in the room, and messy things were placed everywhere and under the undead tree.
The Yellow Turban warrior's speed was so fast that Fang Xiu could hardly imagine it. It took him an hour to completely demolish Fang Xiu's house.
As they waved their hands, the entire house quickly melted and turned into scattered sand and gravel. The original courtyard wall also collapsed in an instant, revealing the dark void outside, the distant fog, and the bottomless abyss.
Within a few days, large amounts of soil, trees, and metal were continuously transported into the folding space where Fang Xiu was.
The land widened, and the void that originally surrounded Fang Xiu's home was filled up bit by bit. The land expanded dozens of times and once again bordered the white fog and the looming storm in the void.
The huge undead tree was swaying with light, protecting this area of space from being eroded by the white fog outside and from being destroyed by the storm.
Everything was built according to Fang Xiu's design. These Yellow Turban warriors turned soil into stone and chopped wood into timber with a wave of their hands on the expanded land. The entire folding space became a large construction site.
The original flat land turned into undulating hills, rising little by little from the outside towards the center, raising the original foundation by dozens of meters, and the entire ground turned into huge rocks and stones.
Dozens of Yellow Turban warriors built a huge Taoist palace on the site of Fang Xiu's home within a short period of time. Some of the buildings in this Taoist palace were similar to the original Qinghua Palace, while others were similar to the styles of Xuanyuan Kingdom and Xundu.
Without the courtyard wall, the outside was surrounded by a circle of pavilions and towers, with buildings such as the Observatory, the Alchemy Hall, the Soul-Locking Tower, the rockery and flower garden, etc. Inside there were lush trees of various colors, lawns and flower beds. There were plaques hanging in front of the buildings with names such as the Danxin Hall and the Suzaku Tower written on them.
The area is undulating and white stone railings of stairs can be seen everywhere. Surrounded by buildings of varying heights, it looks like a large palace complex.
The buildings rise up towards the center layer by layer, and at the end there is a tall Taoist palace.
Standing on the stone corridor and looking outside, you can see a vast expanse of white mist under your feet and in the distance. The entire palace complex seems to be floating in a vast white void.
Without the walls, it looks even more magical.
At this moment, this place truly has a hint of the flavor of an immortal cave.
When Fang Xiu brought Heisha and the little ghost girl passed by here, the three of them did not show too much shock or expression. After all, in the Mountain and Sea Realm, such scenes were not uncommon.
Heisha's palace is much more gorgeous and luxurious than this one. Wherever she is, she can be as extravagant and gorgeous as possible. In contrast, Fang Xiu's palace seems to be relatively plain and elegant.
"It looks good!" Heisha lay on the white railing, looking into the dark abyss below, her legs shaking constantly. Fang Xiu grabbed her collar and pulled her back.
"If he falls down, he will really die!" Fang Xiu knew that this guy had a good sense of balance and could fly, but he still didn't like this dangerous move.
"It's too big!" Chen Jin accompanied the two of them on the tour. In comparison, she liked the previous small house better, where the three of them lived together lively and happily.
Fang Xiu immediately said, "The place to live is still the same. Apart from the main hall, the house at the back of the central Taoist palace is no different from where we live. The other places can be used as yards and scenery!"
The Taoist Palace in the center was where Fang Xiu's family had been. It had now been transformed into a palace with its back against a mountain rock, high above, overlooking all the
The stairs go down, layer after layer, straight to the bottom, and on both sides of the stairs are various ancient buildings.
Then arriving at the bottom, you can see a red gate supported by two huge red pillars. The gate is painted with mysterious runes, and is also carved with scenes of heavenly palaces such as fairies flying in the clouds.
Through the door, what you can see outside is a foggy scene, a black vortex, and the sound of elements tearing apart.
This is the current gate, the entrance and exit to Fang Xiu’s house. The anchor point is still on the street where Fang Xiu’s house is located.
"Now it feels a bit like the place where immortals live!" Fang Xiu walked up the long stairs little by little, then stood on the central Taoist palace and looked down.
After the construction was completed, the Yellow Turban Warrior, who had completed his work and mission, became silent in both soul and magic power. The faint aura on his body disappeared, and he was completely transformed into a bronze and iron statue, staying in every corner of the Taoist palace.
Without the activation of their owners or the intrusion of invaders, these Yellow Turban warriors would be no different from ordinary statues.
Fang Xiu turned his head and saw that more than a dozen doors in front of him opened at the same time, revealing the scene of the hall inside.
This is an empty hall with no decoration inside.
It looks and feels more like an empty quiet room. If you meditate and chant scriptures in it, you can instantly experience the feeling of tranquility.
"But, at night, it will probably be pitch black!" Fang Xiu took a look and found that this was not enough.
Fang Xiu waved his hand, and a number of antique octagonal bronze lamps flew out of the suitcase in his hand and were hung outside the hall.
One can see hundreds or even thousands of bronze lamps flying out from the Taoist Palace, then rushing to the entire palace complex and falling into the buildings. The bronze lamps that originally seemed densely packed were now scattered and seemed insufficient.
This is the lamp that Fang Xiu transformed from the desire gas lamps that were previously in the suitcase space. When people pass by it, it will naturally light up.
It can be used here just right, and can also be used as a part of vigilance and defense. If you are bored, you can even talk to it, or even guide the way for the newcomers.
Then, Fang Xiu knocked on the suitcase again, and it shook twice, and long scrolls flew out.
The long and wide scroll was pasted on the wall of the Taoist palace, then quickly unfolded and fixed.
Pictures of immortals began to appear on it, they were so vivid that the immortals in them seemed to be really alive.
But when Fang Xiu looked over, the people in the paintings actually moved.
The immortals looked towards Fang Xiu, folded their hands, and stepped on the clouds with their long sleeves of wide robes. They bowed to Fang Xiu and said, "Greetings, Emperor!"
Folding screens were automatically placed in various places, on which were painted images of maids from the fairy palace.
The picture of the maids in the fairy palace above is lifelike and beautiful. In the painting, they are holding colorful clothes and stepping on the clouds, but they are secretly peeking at Fang Xiu and whispering to each other. Each of them has a rosy face, and the chirping of the girls makes people feel as if they have entered the scene of the painted wall stories in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.
"This is the oriental version of the painting spirit!" Fang Xiu walked around the hall. Fang Xiu had seen these magical alchemical creations before, but to Heisha and Chen Jin, they still felt very magical.
"If you are bored, you can talk to them, but what they can say is basically set. They have no emotions and desires, and are somewhat different from real living creatures!" Fang Xiu shuttled through the empty and tall hall, introducing them to Heisha and Chen Jin beside him.
"Is this also alchemy?" Chen Jin's eyes flashed.
Fang Xiu nodded: "Unfortunately, I didn't get much information. There is only a notebook from another world called Blank Alchemy School. I will show it to you later!"
After Fang Xiu finished speaking, he looked around the entire hall. With its gorgeous copper lamps, long immortal paintings and screens, it finally looked less empty and monotonous: "This way, it looks much better!"
Walking further back, you will find that after passing through the main hall and arriving at the end of the Taoist Palace, the scene here is different from before. After pushing open the door behind the corridor, although there are still wooden floors and carved windows, electrical wires, electrical appliances, and various modern appliances begin to appear.
The furnishings and layout are very similar to Fang Xiu’s previous home. This is also the only place here with a generator installed and electricity.
"Okay, this is our new home!" Fang Xiu put down the suitcase, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV.
Fang Xiu spent so much effort building this place, and he actually had some ambitions.
Fang Xiu was looking forward to the day when he would comprehend the secret of the suitcase and become an immortal.
Transform this space into a truly independent small world, and then combine it with the entire mountain and sea world.
By then, this will be the real heaven and fairyland, the place where all the immortals and mythical beings live and ascend to.