The King of Black Fog

Li Changzhou bid farewell to the Queen Mother, and out of respect and gratitude, he chose to walk instead of using "Teleportation."

The scenery of the Yaochi Fairyland was extremely beautiful, and a walk was quite nice, especially suitable for relaxing after the war.

Li Changzhou had visited many places and categorized the scenery into four types.

First type, the reputation doesn't match reality, regret visiting;

Second type, not bad, but wouldn't visit a second time;

Third type, quite good, would consider visiting again and bring his sister to play;

Fourth type, if I have money, I must buy a house here.

Yaochi is the fourth type, yet it's due to human limitations that scenery is divided into only four types.

However, even such beautiful scenery couldn't capture Li Changzhou's gaze, because Chang'e appeared.

The previous Heavenly Palace's splendid sights, ethereal aura, turned into mud, turbid water in an instant, and Chang'e was the White Lotus rising from the mud and turbid water.

Even the fragrance seemed real, permeating the body, fresh and clean.

Li Changzhou looked briefly, intending to shift his gaze away, but to his surprise, Chang'e descended with clouds directly in front of him.

With a gentle breeze, the cold palace fairy dressed in wide-sleeve flowing immortal attire, her garments fluttered like a raised fine wave, about to transform into misty fog with the wind.

Even if love blinds you to see beauties differently, Li Changzhou had to admit... Chang'e was half as beautiful as Yang Qinglan.

"Fairy." He nodded slightly.

From the Tang Dynasty to today, Chang'e had become an Earth Immortal, her mana exceptionally deep, clearly having ascended for a long time, and certainly had acquired treasures akin to Flat Peaches.

Chang'e also nodded slightly.

Her voice was cold, saying: "Do you come from the Queen Mother?"

"Yes."

"Did you go to the main hall of Yaochi?"

"No, just at a pavilion."

Chang'e spoke somewhat overbearingly, or rather, wasn't good at speaking, even normal speech sounded questioning.

Who knows whether it's due to a solitary personality or the awareness of her beauty leading to arrogance.

"Why do you ask, Fairy?" Li Changzhou asked curiously.

"Nothing." If this were modern times, Chang'e would be the type who says 'let me tell you, those two have a problem' and then goes off to sleep without saying anything more.

Two words: deserve it.

"I have something to ask you." Chang'e continued.

"Please speak."

"Give me back the moon."

"As far as I know, the current moon is just a bit of the primordial moon's remnants."

"Remnants are mine too."

"Oh," Li Changzhou suddenly understood, and then was startled, "Huh? Gu She Divine Woman?"

Chang'e's eyes brightened slightly, she turned to look, and Li Changzhou stepped back a pace, while the unfolding vortex engulfed him.

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What ancient-style ordinary woman?

Really think being the first to live on the moon makes it yours?

Li Changzhou returned to Earth, as only a day had passed since he left, he didn't seek out Yafeiluna to inquire about matters, probably still planning the conquest of new worlds.

He directly handed the warship to her, along with the news of exterminating alien clan players and the characteristics of worm infection, transmitted over.

Then, without saying much more, he returned to "Honey Jar World."

Inside the Honey Jar World, Yang Qinglan, Li Qianxia, and Yaochi had already changed into casual clothes, each enjoying life comfortably.

Yaochi wore a shirt and long dress, refined and elegant, previously adorned in the Abyssal ancient castle;

Li Qianxia was dressed in short sleeves and shorts, her long hair held with a headband, eating fruit and barbecue while playing on her phone;

Yang Qinglan changed into modern attire, pressing her left hand on the Jade Cauldron, her right hand holding a wind chime, not really listening but more like having it on as background sound.

Li Changzhou glanced around the ancient castle, noticing the fifteen-meter-high stone guards standing tall.

"How is it?" Yaochi asked with a smile.

"Tell me, which building is copied?"

"Hogwarts."

"My family's poor, haven't watched Harry Potter."

"I'm going to cry."

Leaving the ancient castle, he pinched Li Qianxia's pink cheek in a flurry, also taking a piece of lettuce and a piece of roasted meat.

While eating, he strolled over to Yang Qinglan's side.

Stuffing the last bite of lettuce and roasted meat into his mouth, he extended his hands, warming them like at a fire in front of the pill furnace.

Yang Qinglan glanced at him, speaking no words.

Li Changzhou observed her, her black waterfall-like hair reaching her slender waist, her figure impressive beneath the thin modern summer wear.

"What elixir are you brewing?" he asked.

Yang Qinglan, with her jade hand resting on the Alchemy Cauldron, directly opened the cover, showing Li Changzhou a glimpse.

"Can you open the cover in the middle of alchemy? Even if you open it, I don't recognize it."

Yang Qinglan placed the cover back, with a crisp sound, as if saying, why ask if you can't recognize it.

"What did the Queen Mother say?" she asked.

"Nothing much," Li Changzhou transmitted the experiences over, targeting Yaochi, Li Qianxia.

Simultaneously, he took out "Rooting," a piece of green sapling, with only a leaf and a root system.

He pondered for a moment, then casually summoned a colorful, plump Flat Peach from the Flat Peach Tree beside the Eternal Spring.

"Stealing peaches! Someone's stealing Yaochi's peaches!" Little Radish shouted.

"How do you know he's stealing my peaches, you were watching all along?" Yaochi summoned Little Radish over with a gesture.

"I, I didn't! I just glanced occasionally!"

Li Changzhou placed the sapling on the Flat Peach.

The sapling was smaller than the peach, its sole root settled on the peach, quickly enlivened, penetrating it promptly.

And then... nothing happened.

Like a water-cultured plant put into a cup, no miracle occurred.

In terms of aesthetics, a small tree growing on a Flat Peach is quite interesting, but if aiming for beauty, cutting the peach off with the green leaves looks better.

"Try accelerating." Yang Qinglan slightly lifted her chin.

Sitting cross-legged, Li Changzhou suddenly turned into a humanoid black mist.