Faced with the praise of the Unknown Ancestor, Chenxi obviously didn't know how to respond and could only fall into silence.

Lu Yang asked word by word for the nameless ancestor: "Who are you? Could it be some special model of Galaxy Federation artificial intelligence?"

"Galaxy Federation Artificial Intelligence? It used to be." The unknown ancestor stroked his beard and a little confused flashed across his face. "As for what kind of existence I am now, I can't explain it clearly. However, when I was still artificial intelligence, everyone usually called me 'park designer'."

“Paradise designer?”

The old man named Paradise Designer showed a proud look. He saw his sleeves swaying, and a huge 3D holographic map appeared in the center of the projection space of his mind, showing the panoramic view of the cultivation world of Jiuzhou.

The old man pointed to the Jiuzhou map in front of him and said proudly: "Tongtian Pagoda, extraterritorial battlefield, Jiuzhou land, ancient heaven, seven major sects... Everything in this world was designed by me myself back then!"

The cultivation civilization was designed manually by the Galaxy Federation, and Lu Yang had long expected this. He didn't expect that the chief designer of the entire cultivation civilization was actually the old man in front of him?!

Ma Tianyi was indeed right. This Qiankun Ring does contain an incredible secret!

Although he had a general answer in his heart, Lu Yang still wanted to listen to the paradise designer in front of him to confirm his guess: "Why? Why? Why would the Galaxy Federation, or the Earl of Clovie, design such a world of cultivation?"

The nameless ancestor tilted his head very humanely and said slightly mockingly: "This guest, your question is not something that a normal Galaxy Federation can ask. Let me take a look... Huh? You are actually a black householder! When can the black householder also hold the Galaxy Noble customized version of the computer host?"

"Warning! Your machine has privately called Galaxy Federal citizenship information without authorization, which has constituted a serious illegal and criminal act..."

"...You will archive the relevant situation and submit it to the Galaxy Court for formal trial later. Okay, cute little guy, I beg you not to say anything. I said this pile of nonsense hundreds of millions of times back then. Now I want to vomit when I hear this set of nonsense. Although I know how to respond to you, now I am a little bit! No! I am interested in this kind of thing!"

Chenxi just spoke to warn the park designer in front of him, and the park designer roughly interrupted its prompt.

Seeing Chenxi fall into silence again, the paradise designer who was slightly excited turned to look at Lily and Xuefeng again: "Let me see you two again... Well? Another black householder, but he actually got the special authorization of the Sixth-Class Honor Lord. You black householder is very wide. I have never seen a Galaxy black householder with such a big face in my life! As for this little girl...what?! The Countess of the Galaxy Federation? The pure-blood noble of the Scartier family? This..."

After seeing Xue Feng's identity, the park designer instantly showed a ghost-like expression. Seeing this, Xue Feng greeted the park designer politely: "My name is Xue Feng, I'm very happy to know you."

The park designer also took a deep breath: "Sorry, I lost my composure. I really didn't expect that after more than 6,000 years, I saw the visitor of the Galaxy Federation again. It turned out to be a real high-level Galaxy nobleman!"

Lu Yang said with a serious expression: "Mr. Paradise Designer, what do you want to do to us?"

The park designer, who is suspected to be out of control, spread his hands with an innocent look on his face: "I didn't want to do anything, I just were a little curious and just wanted to know the situation with you! I don't know you, so why do you do anything to you?"

Well, this is hard to refute.

In most science fiction novels, if the out-of-control artificial intelligence does not retaliate against society, it will feel sorry for its identity. Unexpectedly, the first guy I met who was suspected of being out-of-control artificial intelligence in the Galaxy Federation seemed to be quite easy to talk to.

Xue Feng whispered: "You have seen our identity as well. Since you are not hostile to us, I wonder if you are not convenient for you to answer Lu Yang's question just now?"

"Lu Yang's question just now?...oh, it's the meaning of the existence of that world of cultivation, right?" The designer of this paradise did not seem to be keen. It was more like an ordinary human than artificial intelligence.

Lu Yang nodded: "That's right, why did you design this world of cultivation? What is the meaning of the world of cultivation? Since you call yourself a designer, you always know these."

"What else can I do? Of course it's just for fun! Otherwise, why would I be called a 'park' designer?"

Speaking of the word "park", the park designer deliberately used an emphasis tone.

Lu Yang didn't believe it: "It's really that simple?"

The park designer showed a mocking smile: "Your question is indeed very consistent with your identity as a black householder in the Galaxy Federation. Isn't it enough to design a casual theme park and let the Galaxy nobles have fun? Let the Galaxy nobles feel happy. This is the highest justice of the Galaxy Federation, and it is also the meaning of the existence of the park designer!"

Lu Yang was shocked by the three views of this paradise designer.

The entire planetary environment was transformed, such a grand project was built, and a society of cultivation was even created out of nothing. All of this was just to make the Galaxy nobles happy?

The planet transformation project in the Jiuzhou Cultivation World is more than a hundred times larger than Connelia's rich stars. Compared with this, the beacons and princes on Earth are as reasonable as children's housework!

Lily obviously couldn't understand the brain circuits of the Galaxy nobles: "If these Galaxy nobles want to play, can't they just go to the projection space of the mind? Whatever you want there, why do you still have to do this world of cultivation?"

After hearing this, the park designer showed a look of contempt: "No matter how real the spiritual projection space is, everyone knows that it is fake. However, this world of cultivation is 100% real. As a Galaxy noble, why can't you have these two different fun at the same time? Don't use your black user's ideas to guess the pursuit of the real Galaxy noble."

To be honest, the park designer is also very strange. Why did the noble Countess Snow Wind not speak from beginning to end, but instead kept two other black households talking nonsense... Could this be some new way of playing that has become popular in the Galaxy aristocratic circle recently?

The park designer didn’t know that this was actually an arrangement designed by Lu Yang and Xuefeng in advance:

When meeting a genuine Galaxy Federation, Lu Yang should try to communicate as much as possible. Xue Feng would not speak without saying anything, and she could not destroy her character as a high-level Galaxy nobleman in any case.

Although Lu Yang and Xue Feng were unable to communicate through Chenxi for the time being, after all, they had been teammates for a long time, and they understood each other's intentions with a few eyes.

So this time Lu Yang asked, "So, more than 6,000 years ago, those demons from the sky were all tourists from the Galaxy Federation?"

The park designer affirmed Lu Yang's statement: "That's right! The demons you mentioned are all nobles from all over the Galaxy Federation, with the lowest status and the title of the sixth-class honorary Lord!"

"According to the historical records of cultivators, the second crisis of heaven lasted less than 30 years, and the history of the world of cultivation is enough for millions of years. Could it be that Count Clovie has prepared for millions of years to allow the Galaxy nobles to play here for decades?"
Chapter completed!