The yard was littered with clutter throughout the room, and the mess was placed everywhere, under the Necro Tree.

Fang Xiu, who was fast at the Yellow Turban Lux, was unimaginable, and it took an hour to demolish all of Fang Xiu's home.

With a wave of their hand, the entire house quickly melted, turning into sand and gravel and scattering down, and the original courtyard wall collapsed in an instant, revealing the dark void outside, the fog in the distance, and the bottomless abyss.

Within a few days, a large amount of earth, trees, and metal were constantly transported into the folded space where Fang Xiu was located.

The land expanded, and the void around the original Fang Xiu's house was filled little by little, and the land expanded dozens of times, once again bordering the white mist and the shadowy storm in the void.

The light of the huge Necronomicon Tree swayed, protecting the space from the erosion of the white mist outside and the destruction of the storm.

Everything was built according to Fang Xiu's design, these Yellow Turban wrestlers turned dirt into stone on the expanded land, chopped wood into wood with a wave of their hands, and the entire folding space became a large construction site.

The original flat land turned into hills and undulating hills, arching from the outside towards the center little by little, raising the original foundation dozens of meters, and the entire ground turned into boulders.

Dozens of Yellow Turban wrestlers, within such a short time limit, established a huge Dao Palace in the same place of Fang Xiu's house in a few days, and some of the buildings of this Dao Palace are similar to the original Qinghua Palace, and some are similar to the style of Xuanyuan Kingdom and Xundu.

Lost the courtyard wall, the outside has become a circle of pavilions and pavilions, with the stargazing platform, the alchemy hall, the lock spirit tower, the rockery garden and other buildings, there are all kinds of lush trees, lawn flower beds, there is a plaque hanging in front of the building, which is written Danxin Palace, Vermilion Bird Tower and so on.

Rolling and undulating, you can see the white stone balustrade of the corner staircase in all directions, surrounding the buildings of various heights, which appear to be a large palace complex.

The building rises to the center layer by layer, and finally there is a tall Taoist palace.

Standing on the top of the stone corridor and looking outside, I saw a vast white mist under my feet and in the distance, and the entire palace complex seemed to be floating in a vast white void.

Without the walls, it looks even more bizarre.

At this moment, there is really a trace of the taste of Xianjia Cave Mansion.

When Fang Xiu passed by here with the black demon and the little female ghost, the three of them didn't have too much shock and expression, after all, in the mountain and sea realm, this kind of similar scene was not uncommon.

The black palace is much more gorgeous and extravagant than this, where is she, how extravagant and wasteful, how gorgeous and how to come, but it seems that Fang Xiu's side is more plain and elegant at this moment.

"Looks pretty good!" "Hei Xuan lay on the white railing, peering into the dark abyss below, his legs shaking constantly, Fang Xiu grabbed her collar and pulled her back.

"If you fall, you'll really die!" Fang Xiu knew that this guy had a good sense of balance and could fly, but he still didn't like this kind of dangerous move.

"It's too big!" Chen Jin accompanied the two of them to visit, compared to the small house she liked before, the three of them lived together lively.

Fang Xiu immediately said: "The place where you live is still the same, except for the main hall in the central Dao Palace, the house in the back is no different from the one where a few of us live, these other places are just used as courtyards and scenery!"

The Dao Palace in the center was where Fang Xiu's family was originally located, and at this moment it had turned into a palace with its back against the mountain rock boulders, high above, overlooking everything

The stairs go down, layer after layer, leading to the bottom, and on both sides of the stairs are all kinds of antique buildings.

Then at the very bottom, you can see a red gate, two huge red pillars support the gate, the gate is painted with mysterious runes, and there are also carved celestial palace scenes such as fairy officials and goddesses flying in the clouds.

Through the door, what was seen outside was a foggy patch, with black swirls and the roar of elemental tears.

This is the current gate, the entrance and exit where Fang Xiu's house is located, and the anchor place is still on the street where Fang Xiu's house is located.

"Now like this, it can be regarded as a bit of an immortal dwelling!" Fang Xiu walked up the long stairs little by little, and then stood on the Central Dao Palace, looking down.

After the construction was completed, the Yellow Turban Warrior who had completed the work and tasks, his soul and mana fell silent at the same time, and the faint aura on his body disappeared, completely turning into a bronze and iron statue, staying in all corners of the Dao Palace.

If there is no activation by the owner, or the intruder of the intruder, these yellow turban wrestlers are no different from ordinary statues.

Fang Xiu turned his head and saw more than a dozen doors in front of him open at the same time, revealing the scene of the main hall inside.

It was an empty hall with no furnishings in it.

Inside, it feels more like an empty ashram, and if you meditate and chant in it, you can instantly experience the feeling of being in silence.

"It's just that at night, I'm afraid it's pitch dark!" Fang Xiu took a look and found that this was not enough.

As soon as Fang Xiu waved his hand, an antique octagonal bronze lamp flew out of the suitcase he was carrying, hanging outside the main hall.

You can see hundreds of thousands of bronze lanterns flying out of the main hall of the Dao Palace, and then rushing to the entire palace complex, falling into one building after another.

This is the lamp that Fang Xiu transformed into those desire vapor lamps that were already in the leather box space before, and if people pass by it, they will naturally light up.

It can be used here, and it can also be used as part of vigilance and defense, and if you are bored, you can even talk and even show the way for those who come.

Then, Fang Xiu knocked on the suitcase again, shook it twice from the suitcase, and a long scroll flew out.

The wide scroll was attached to the wall of the main hall of the Daogong Palace, and then quickly unfolded and fixed.

Pictures of immortals began to appear on it, which were extremely agile, and the immortals inside seemed to be really alive.

And when Fang Xiu looked over, the people in these paintings really moved.

The immortal looked towards Fang Xiu, his hands folded, his wide robe and long sleeves stepped on the clouds, and at the same time he saluted Fang Xiu: "I've seen the emperor!"

Another screen was automatically placed everywhere, and on top of the screen was a painting of the maid of the Asgard Palace.

The picture of the maids of the fairy palace above is vivid, the maids are beautiful and moving, they are holding colorful clothes in the painting, stepping on the clouds, but they are quietly peeking at Fang Xiu, whispering, one by one with peach blossoms, Yingying Yanyan makes people feel as if they have entered the scene of the painting wall story of Liaozhai.

"This is the oriental version of the painting spirit!" Fang Xiu circled around the main hall, these magical alchemy creations, Fang Xiu had already seen them, but for Hei Sha and Chen Jin, it still felt very magical.

"If you are bored, you can still talk to them, but what they can say is basically set, they have no feelings and desires, and there are still some differences between them and real beings!" Fang Xiu shuttled through the empty and tall hall, and introduced to the black demon and Chen Jin beside him.

"Is this also alchemy?" Chen Jin's eyes flashed.

Fang Xiu nodded: "It's a pity that I didn't get much information, only a notebook, from another world called the Blanc Alchemy School, I'll show it to you later!"

After Fang Xiu finished speaking, he looked at the entire hall, with gorgeous copper lamps hanging and long immortal pictures and screens, it was finally not so empty and monotonous: "In this case, it looks like a lot!"

Walking back, you will find that after passing through the main hall to the last place of the Dao Palace, the scene here is not the same as before, after the door behind the corridor is pushed open, although it is still a wooden floor and carved windows, but wires, electrical appliances, and various modern utensils have begun to appear.

The furnishings and layout are very similar to Fang Xiu's previous home, and this is the only place where a generator is installed and can be electrified.

"Alright, this is our new home!" Fang Xiu put down the suitcase and sat on the sofa while turning on the TV.

Fang Xiu spent so much effort to build here, in fact, he still had some ambitions.

Fang Xiu looked forward to the day when he would understand 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.

At that time, this will be the real heavenly realm and the immortal realm, where all immortals and mythological levels exist, where they live and where they ascend.