In the Ancestral Witch World, all living beings are shaken.

After Empress He Li's departure, she went to the perilous front lines, and the Celestial Court had a successor, none other than Zhang Tu.

"What is that??"

As a Witch Emperor with great potential, he has ruled this Celestial Court for quite some time. In the Emperor's Palace, he gazed up at the sky, "God... no, it's uncle!"

...

The Red Moon World also witnessed this spectacle.

The second Demon God, Laozi, riding a Cyan Ox, merely gazed at this scene, showing a hint of shock.

Meanwhile, Demon God Newton, using his treasure "Isaac Newton's Coffin Board" as a canvas, wrote formula after formula, calculating the proportions of such massive beings.

"Based on the size of the Red Moon World in front of us and referencing the sizes of most parallel planets... This size is...."

Countless dense formulas were written down.

His expression gradually turned to disbelief, and Newton couldn't help but discard the formula-filled coffin board, exclaiming, "Impossible! This doesn't conform to physical mechanics!"

However, the scene before them didn't change according to their subjective will.

In the vast and boundless starry sky, amidst a river of dazzling stars as if waves surged, the Milky Way stretches across the East and West.

A simple dark-haired man sits on the Milky Way, wearing a straw hat and simple raincoat, as if a regular fisherman angling by the river.

Holding a translucent white jade fishing rod, he sits quietly by the river, his expression unchanging as if a refined statue.

Day and night alternate, and time flows.

He sat there for a whole year.

The fishing man remained motionless.

As if not belonging to the world rules and order of all things, like a static statue, seated on the river of time, overlooking the stars and universe, his figure spanned thousands of planets, waiting for the passage of time.

Boom!

Three more years passed.

The earth teemed as all living beings exchanged places.

On the Red Moon planet, the living beings still faced the arrival of a large number of disaster beasts.

Yet he remained fixed.

Like an indifferent ancient existence, viewing worldly changes, the rise and fall of planets, the birth and death of the universe.

No one believed this terrifying world phenomenon was mere coincidence, fearing this ancient deity with a teardrop mole, was waiting for something, fishing for something.

All existence quietly watched, accompanying with a gaze for years.

Ancestral Witch World.

Zhang Zhi, already gray-haired, in a palace in the Celestial Palace, hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, his eyes slightly narrowed, and eventually sighed, "Brother..."

Elsewhere.

Having endured much, the contemporary emperor of the human Witch Emperor, Zhang Tu, remained silent.

While deep in the ocean, a woman still gazed foolishly, unmoving at the figures in the sky, seeming as long as they stood, she could watch for as long, never tiring.

Unnoticed, new paintings appeared under her hand.

It was a statue of a fishing man.

"Another sea area, he stands by the sea, though now he's in the Star River...." an eternal sigh echoed, "When can I catch up?"

Red Moon World.

As the opposite world of the Ancestral Witch World, the demon gods here were also silent.

They discovered this scene wasn't eternally unchanged.

"Gradually, the waves are rising."

"Fishing for something."

"Yes, he fishes while his gaze looks afar, unknowingly watching something."

"His eyes look at the rules, creation, or perhaps seeking prey to fish?"

Soon, this existence, amidst fishing throughout the Milky Way, the droplets formed by planets gradually stirred with winds and waves, the great waves slammed the riverbank. Within each planet drop, various dreamy illusions, presenting shadows of the world... comprised an unimaginable magnificent mythical world.

Rustling, rustling!

Countless world planets formed rising silver waves.

This brilliant Milky Way scene was like an immensely heavy boulder weighing on everyone's hearts.

No one spoke, the demon gods were silent.

All knew clearly that when this scene ended, when this ancient deity departed, the entire world's pattern would inevitably change because of it.

"Everyone..."

A demon god spoke up, but hesitated.

"Rest assured according to the ancient prophecy, this will be..." a demon god spoke.

"This is an ancient god indeed, truly majestic, unimaginable by mortals...." Zhenzi gazed at the boundless sky, even separated by countless planetary distances, that terrifying size and pressure still left everyone breathless.

The stronger the existence, the more understood the frightening scene, imagining the vast might required to cross countless unimaginable realms to achieve such magnitude.

Although they had no idea, this world only had two planets, and the starry sky was simply a "texture map."

...

Three more years passed.

The existence remained fishing, gaze quietly peering afar.

Rumble.

The whole endless Star River shook.

Countless planets like colorful bubbles, reflecting various dreamy scenes, rolling within the Milky Way.

Rustle, rustle~~

Like a nocturnal twilight tide crashing, the quiet and vast sound of tides tightly tugged at everyone's heartstrings.

Boom!

The sky's Milky Way tide grew larger, rivers stirred waves.

Everyone felt after prolonged accumulation, certain things were about to emerge, that ancient god was about to fish out some unknown entity in the Star River.

Crack!

Everyone saw the ancient god looking forward, as if finally seeing something.

His eyes flickered with brilliance, and he murmured, like saying indescribable ancient words, conversing with some ancient existence.

"He's communicating with what?"

"He certainly spotted the other!"

"It's beginning!"

Everyone's hearts leapt to their throats, sensing the sea wave sounds abruptly ceased, and the entire world was about to undergo earth-shattering changes.

...

In the real Earth.

Zhu Zhengwei sat at the computer, pretending to fish with a rod, eyes locked on the screen.

This was the latest variety show, seemed clichéd, but helped pass the time.

"How long has my physical body been projected to the Dream World's starry sky texture map?"

While fishing, Zhu Zhengwei asked.

The Celestial Dao replied: "Though in reality, it's only been a few hours, inside it's been over a dozen years."

"Hmm, so I've been fishing in there for over ten years? The act is about right."

Zhu Zhengwei's eyes flashed a light, and he didn't bother watching the drama further, "Being watched so long, I reckon the whole Dream World knows, all observing me. This commotion, sufficient, can begin the next step."

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