wear it lord god

Chapter 2612 Chance Encounter
As soon as Xi Ning left, Qi Ming, who was checking records next to the desk, looked up at the dimmed crystal lamp on the table, his eyes deep.

He took out a communication talisman: "Tell me the whereabouts of the goddess at any time."

After saying this, he released his hand, and the communication talisman transformed into a paper crane and flew away. It flew to the deity on duty this month, not far away.

After more than three thousand years of restoration, the Nine Heavens Blessed Land has fully reached its previous peak. The crystal glass lamps are used to alert people to the presence of any hidden beings in the surrounding area. As long as there is even the slightest spiritual energy or soul fluctuation, whether it is a god or a ghost, it will light up.

The Supreme Deity must have been there, watching him handle his official duties.

His deepest obsession, his only obsession, his deepest love.

Therefore, Qibin was worried that he would have difficulty successfully passing the three thousand intermediate tribulations. In order for the other immortals to pass their intermediate tribulations smoothly, all the immortals stayed in the Nine Heavens Blessed Land, taking turns on duty, and did not go to the mortal world unless necessary. They tried to use the time difference to extend the time they spent assisting in managing the mortal world.

A day in heaven is equivalent to a year on earth. A thousand years have passed in the mortal realm, but less than three years have passed in the blessed land of the nine heavens.

In a short period of time, he found it increasingly difficult to let go of the matter, even though he knew it was simply impossible.

Sometimes, looking at the mortal world in the Qiankun Mirror, one can see that in three or four hundred years, riverbeds become silted up, deserts turn into oases, wastelands become forests, and hills are leveled.

His affection may never fade, no matter how many times the world changes.

It was around 7 p.m., and the city lights were on, illuminating the entire city. Many tourists came out of this holy city to see the lights, stroll around, and buy souvenirs and items to pray for peace and safety for their homes and themselves.

The clothing of men and women in this era is very interesting. The clothing of each colony planet developed in different directions. Some had very little fabric, barely enough to cover the body, while others were wrapped in layers, as if they wanted to make clothes from all the fabric they could get.

Even more impressive are those who simply put fabric and clothing directly on a cart and pull it along, because they simply couldn't wear them or lift them up on their heads, so the cart became part of the clothing and they pulled it along.

Each person wore a hat half a meter high, comparable only to medieval cones, and an oversized coat of unknown size. Behind them followed an automatic four-wheeled cart piled high with nine bolts of fabric. Any more extravagant and it would be considered performance costume.

It is said that before the invention of motor vehicles, people used ropes tied around their waists to pull the vehicles themselves.

There was simply too much fabric piled up, and the pursuit of quantity led to waste, so the rule was set at a maximum of nine bolts of fabric.

They wear mech suits, and can put them on or take them off with just a thought or verbal command.

There's also a type of liquid clothing, just like paint in the old days. You can spray it on wherever you want to cover up before going out, and it quickly forms a breathable and temperature-controlled "second skin".

The "Natural Clothing" is like a chameleon, reflecting the surrounding scenery onto the clothing. Once worn, except for the areas that are not covered, everything else blends into the environment, just like becoming invisible.

Even the well-informed Xining was amazed by this.

Here, you can wear whatever you want, the only requirement is that you must not reveal anything inappropriate. If there are races that do not wear clothes, they can go to a special celestial city. In the holy city, you must not be disrespectful to the gods.

The gods have lived for thousands of years; they are conservative in their thinking and are uncomfortable seeing naked people. When you're on someone else's turf, you should abide by their rules.

The statues of deities, various health talismans, peace talismans, incense, and altars sold in each shop are all produced and wholesaled centrally by the Nine Heavens Blessed Land in the mortal world, with uniform prices.

In the cities outside the holy city, each city is a giant factory, where all the workers eat, wear, live, and travel, and where children live from birth to education, marriage, and funerals.

To get a job in the factory, you need to apply and pass an audit. And except in newly built cities, positions are limited, with only one opening available per person. Crime is virtually nonexistent here, because the gods are all-knowing. If you want to make a mistake, you must bear the consequences.

If someone makes a mistake and is dismissed, their entire family, including generations of workers, might be ineligible to apply for jobs. Therefore, the workers here are happy and content, their only worry being that their children won't be pretty or intelligent enough. This is because the gods favor the intelligent and beautiful, and humans, as the chosen ones of heaven, who share similar appearances, receive more protection.

Perhaps here, utopia and universal harmony have truly been realized. Therefore, the home planet has become the spiritual home of all those who have migrated to other planets.

Xining saw a place with a large garden. There are many lodgings in the Holy City, but they all belong to the Nine Heavens Blessed Land and are rented out to mortals for them to run. Don't say that the Holy City, the entire home planet, belongs to the Nine Heavens Blessed Land.

More than two thousand years ago, when humanity exhausted its home planet, leaving it in a terrible state, and then migrated away, using it as a penal colony, it had already lost its ownership.

It's an old-fashioned manor, unlike most other houses. Although the home planet doesn't lack land, the Holy City maintains its antique charm by having no more than six-story buildings in the central area, while the outer areas are uniformly 99-story high-rises. When viewed from above, they are neat and uniform, and can even be seen from space.

There are fewer than ten such estates in the entire holy city, and the rent must be outrageously expensive.

The place isn't large, only two or three thousand square meters, with just one main building, which would have been considered a luxury residence in the past. Its most striking feature is the abundance of flowers, plants, and trees—everywhere you look. The five-story white Baroque building resembles white jade.

On one side of the building, there is an osmanthus tree that is estimated to be several hundred years old. It is in full bloom, and the golden blossoms cannot be hidden under the layers of leaves.

She flew over, and as she passed by, she saw through the glass window that a cocktail party was being held on the second floor, so she stopped on the second-floor terrace and looked inside for a while.

They seem to be a rather old-fashioned group; the men wear shirts and trousers, and the women wear colorful evening gowns. If you weren't told, you'd also find some high-tech items, and you'd never guess what era they're from.

After a few glances, I grew tired of this pretentious, masked party, so I flew off the terrace and soared upwards.

The exterior walls from the third to the fifth floor were lit up, and the curtains were drawn. It was just to keep the whole building brightly lit; there was no one there.

In reality, the places where people live are basically all the same if they have curtains. Curtains have existed since cloth existed 6,000 years ago, and their function was the same 3,000 years ago as it is now. The materials and patterns may differ, and whether they are handmade or controlled automatically, they are all used to cover windows.

Seeing the osmanthus trees on the third floor blooming beautifully, with their branches tall and sturdy, and feeling a bit bored, I flew over to one of the better-looking ones and sat down.

After leaning against it for a while, looking at the full moon and stars in the black sky, I thought for a moment and then removed the protective gear.

Suddenly, a refreshing breeze, carrying the rich fragrance of osmanthus blossoms, filled my nostrils. A pleasant autumn breeze occasionally brushed against my face.

Hmm~, she squinted her eyes in satisfaction. This is life, this is enjoyment!

Melodious music drifted down from downstairs, though it was all played on audio. These days, any sound can be electronically synthesized; almost no one, especially non-professionals, knows how to play an instrument, but this pop music still sounded quite pleasant.

After an unknown amount of time, I sensed something was wrong; it seemed as if there were energy fluctuations not far away.

Turning her head, she saw a man standing at the edge of the terrace, looking at her with amazement.

Is it a person?

Upon closer inspection, she couldn't help but chuckle. It was that rich, handsome guy who had nearly killed Emilia—what was his name again? She'd forgotten. What was he doing in the Holy City?