It was originally a sunny day, where the sweet flowers and singing birds basked in the scintillating sun. But suddenly, the black clouds covered the sky and the day became the night.

A bright moon in the center of the sky was amidst the stars!

This was a full moon. Its brilliance slowly poured down from the sky like a silk cloth sprinkled on the people’s faces.

“Alternating sun and moon, and the passing of the celestials!” This meteorological phenomenon had not appeared for several thousand years. In the ancient records, the last time this happened was during the night before the founding of the Godly Jin Dynasty.”

Second Grandpa faintly muttered, sitting on the mountain goat with his tobacco pipe still in his mouth.

In a few hundred thousand miles away, on a pagoda towering through the sky, an old man standing on a meteorological observation stage. Wearing a blue robe, one foot was stomping on a round disk — around nine zhang high — and overlooking towards the far distance.

This old man was old to the point...