The empress called her sister, and the goddess was willing to enter the mortal world

The suspended palace is made up of various strange crystals and is guarded by various miniature stars on all sides. There are many elves with flapping wings leading the way inside, which is full of mystery.

"Chen Palace is formed by the condensation of spiritual energy and starlight. Its area is too large. I will take you to see some places that are usually used." Heidan flew out first and had a close contact with the oncoming elf.

It was nothing, the elf instantly turned into a perfect parabola and disappeared into the sky.

The worried looks on the faces of several people made Heidan want to curl his lips, but after realizing that he had no mouth, he said, "The one who was just knocked away is the legendary elf. He is kind-hearted and small in size, and has a strong ability to recover. Don't worry. He is usually used as a guide."

Then he called a spirit to take them to the palace where the guests were entertained.

The crystal clear tables and chairs were filled with a fairy air. Nan Wanxing stroked them, feeling their changes. When he sat down, he found that the food was fully exposed in front of him.

Compared to the food, the utensils on the table seem to be a bit out of place.

Just as he was about to taste the immortal wine, Heidan stopped him and said, "Wanxing, if you drink it now, you can't go with us next time."

Meeting her questioning gaze, it continued, "This is the main seat. This wine vessel is exclusive to Ziyou. It was made by the god of wine. Drinking it has magical effects, the most famous of which is the yellow millet dream!"

"A pipe dream?" Nan Wanxing murmured.

"The intoxicating aroma of wine, with the blessing of the pot, can transform people's thoughts into dreams, forgetting the worries of reality, which is called living in drunkenness and dreaming of death."

After all, they had seen some big scenes following the goddess, so they did not show any disrespect at this magical scene.

Nan Wanxing held up the wine pot and said, "What a beautiful dream! I am living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death." His brows were filled with infinite joy, "This is the first time I hear this word used in this way!"

"Thank you, Lord Heidan, for telling me."

"We are all family, so don't be polite. Human beings' thirst for knowledge far exceeds that of other ethnic groups. I will take you to the library to have a look." Because it also liked that place, Heidan's voice unconsciously rose a few degrees.

Located in the core area of ​​Chen Palace, when they stepped inside, they discovered that there was a world of its own inside. In the vast space, countless faint golden lights were swirling around columns of various shapes. It was so long that they could not see the end, and so high that they could not see the top.

Heidan couldn't hide his excitement in his words: "This is a world of its own, different from the space outside. Each beam of golden light is a book. They will rotate freely around the column according to their classification. You can read them by just touching them."

Beichen Yue was eager to try, but was restricted by the height: "Master Heidan, how can mortals like us get there?"

"The highest level is for gods, the middle level is for practitioners, and the lower level is for humans. You just need to think about the category you want to read, and the names of the books in that category will appear in your mind. Once you like them, they will automatically fly into your hands."

Bei Chenyue's mind moved, and a ray of light appeared in her palm. When she touched it with her fingertips, the scene in front of her suddenly changed. The content in the book came alive! She tried to interact with the other party carefully, and she actually got a response. When she was stunned, the scene disappeared.

Beichen Yue looked at Heidan with joy, eyes wide open. He got the answer from Heidan, who looked proud: "The scenes and characters in the book will interact with the readers, showing all the contents and giving people a deep learning experience."

"Is this the gap between immortals and mortals? It's really eye-opening!" Beichen Yue's clear voice was filled with passion that was hard to conceal.

A transparent palace with various equipment everywhere is not as fantastic as those seen before, but more in line with the human world.

Bei Chenxi looked at the countless herbs and liquids, picked one up and examined it carefully: "These herbs are not the same as those in the human world, what use do you have with them, goddess?"

Heidan looked at her indifferent expression, and was curious about something. "This is where Ziyou studies things. No divine power is needed, only brain power." He glanced at her slyly and said, "There are a lot of things here. If you have this IQ, you can also be an inventor."

As he spoke, he muttered quietly: "It would be best if that Ziyou were pissed off to death."

No need for divine power, just relying on brain power?

Beichen Xi, who had been silent for a long time, had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and finally fixed his gaze here.

"Ah..." A scream brought everyone back to their senses.

Heidan quickly turned off the opera and flew to Beichenyue: "Don't be afraid. It must be that Ziyou didn't turn it off after watching the opera."

Bei Chenyue, still frightened, carefully looked at the stage. After seeing that there was indeed nothing wrong, she relaxed: "Sorry, I will pay more attention next time."

Anyone who first came in would be shocked to see the decaying body, and as the body moved, the head would fall off without warning.

"This is Ziyou's fault. You don't have to blame yourself." The black egg fell into Beichenyue's hands and he patiently soothed her, "This is Ziyou's favorite theater. There are scripts at every seat, which tell the history of the rise and fall of dynasties as well as the joys and sorrows of peddlers and hawkers."

"The difference between it and the stage in the human world is probably that it reproduces past images, allowing people to watch other people's lives from a God's perspective. The scene just now when I came in is the play being performed."

Heidan’s explanation left everyone stunned for a long time.

So this is what it’s like to really watch a play!

The prosperity of the world is like a fleeting dream, it begins when the play begins and ends when the play ends.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

Heidan cleared his throat and said, "We are watching this movie seriously, so just skip the obscure parts!" His annoying tone made the dull atmosphere much more cheerful.

Nan Wanxing asked, "Will the life I've been waiting for also become one of these scenes?"

"There are so many things in the world, but there are so few storybooks. How can Ziyou read them?" Heidan looked at her and said, "The power to control the script is in your own hands. This is equal to everyone."

"Don't be too absorbed in the show, it's time to go back."

The last ray of afterglow faded away, and the heavy footsteps made Ziyou slowly raise his eyes: "Did you have fun?"

These people seemed to have gone through endless twists and turns and torture: "Our three perspectives have been greatly impacted."

Ziyou's narrow purple eyes were bent, as if smiling: "The palace that Heidan took you to see today, I have already injected it into the spirit stone. When the time comes, it will be presented to the world. You must not fall behind."

After sending a few people away, Ziyou looked at Heidan and said, "You are quite eloquent. It seems that I am wasting my talent."

She pursed her lips slightly and said in a long tone: "There are indeed not enough scripts. It's time to update the repertoire."