Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 422 Wang Li: Heavenly Emperor, let me see your limit! Good job, be more alert and don't lose points!
When the heaven and earth were first created, the universe began to be judged, and the positions of the gods were established.

So after the Emperor of Heaven finished his meeting in the Lingxiao Palace, he also made a huge "pie in the sky" in an attempt to eat Wang Li and other directors of the Heavenly Court to death, and then disappeared.

Everyone in the Lingxiao Palace went back to their homes one after another, wanting to see what kind of surprises this world, which was put together by a makeshift troupe with everyone's scraping together, could give them.

……

The dome of heaven, the Purple Star.

The starlight spread across the sky like the Milky Way, dimming billions of stars.

Wang Li returned from heaven on the divine light. Every step he took created purple ripples in the air. As his clothes fluttered, purple air came from the east for thirty thousand miles, illuminating the stars in the sky and dyeing them with a layer of noble purple.

He stood on the clouds and looked down at his own dojo, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This Emperor of Heaven may seem like a fake, but he has a lot of tricks up his sleeve and is very good at calculating."

Wang Li whispered to himself, his eyes twinkling with stars, as if countless stars were born and died in his eyes.

Just now at the court meeting in Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven sat on the nine-layered throne with a twelve-tasseled crown hanging from his head. His bold words of "becoming bigger and stronger, and creating greater glory" are still ringing in our ears.

The gods of heaven bowed their heads and worshipped him, the six emperors had their own thoughts, and he, the "Emperor Ziwei", was just a Saint who changed his ways and became a heretic...

Wang Li knew better than anyone that this seemingly solemn and sacred heaven was actually just a makeshift team - just like those start-ups in the mortal world that relied on PPT and big promises to attract investment, but whether they could succeed was still unclear.

And yet you're planning to go public in the boundless and multiverse virtual ocean, planning to become a truly eternal "heaven"?
Wang Li could only say that the cake painted by this Heavenly Emperor was too dry, which made his throat hurt a little, and he couldn't eat it...

“But…” Wang Li tapped his fingertips lightly, and a purple-gold divine rune bloomed in the void. The trajectory of the Zhou Tianxing Dou could be vaguely seen as the rune pattern flowed. “Since you gave me the throne of Ziwei Emperor, I should not use it in vain.”

As the talisman dissipated, the full picture of Ziwei Star slowly unfolded in front of Wang Li.

Three hundred and sixty-five star palaces stand majestically, with golden bricks and jade tiles glittering under the starlight, magnificent and splendid, and wind chimes on the eaves automatically play the sounds of nature without wind;

Amid the fairy mist, pavilions and towers appear and disappear, with magical springs and waterfalls dotted in between.

This is his Ziwei Immortal Palace - the Taoist temple of the Great Emperor Ziwei in the North Pole, which is theoretically on par with the Heavenly Palace, commanding all the stars and controlling the laws of heaven and earth.

Unfortunately.
Wang Li landed on an observatory carved from white jade, and the clouds around him automatically parted like maids.

He reached out and touched the delicate dragon and phoenix patterns on the railing. It felt as cold as jade, but without any life.

"They are all puppets." Wang Li shook his head.

Looking around, the fairies and strong men shuttling back and forth in the fairy palace had fluttering robes, and the heavenly soldiers and generals guarding various places were wearing distinct armor. Although they were lifelike, they were all puppets created by the divine power of heaven.

Without self-awareness and real emotions, they are like a carefully arranged background board, and they only act according to the established program.

"No wonder the Emperor of Heaven is so generous." Wang Li sneered, "Giving an empty shell of a god's throne and an empty shell of a fairy court."

"Forget it. The world is newly created, and even the Heavenly Palace itself is a huge makeshift team. What else can we expect? We can just make do with this."

He walked towards the Ziwei Palace in the center. The puppets along the way saluted him one after another. Their movements were so uniform that it was uncomfortable. Even the angles of their bending were exactly the same.

The palace gate opened silently in front of Wang Li.

Wang Li sat down on the Ziwei Imperial Throne. This throne made of Nine Heavens Black Iron and dotted with star sand was icy cold, just like the temperature of the throne in his other crown temple.

Well, these two temples are similar in one aspect.

That is emptiness...

He tapped the handrail with his fingers, and the crisp sound echoed in the empty hall.

According to Shinto rules, Emperor Ziwei is in charge of the laws of nature and commands the star gods of the three realms. In theory, his authority is second only to that of the Emperor of Heaven.

If it was during the heyday of Ziwei Heavenly Palace, spanning the three realms of heaven, earth and man, and spanning several large systems of gods, humans, immortals, Buddhas and ghosts, countless messages would gather here at all times. There was no telling how many saints would come in and out of this palace and report their work to him. It was truly "the immortals were as numerous as hemp"

But now on this Ziwei Star, except for him, the lone commander, there is not even a living creature that can talk.

"system."

Wang Li muttered to himself.

[Ding? What instructions does the host have? ] The system prompt sounded.

"Call up the coordinates of the 'Demon and Ghost Realm.'" Wang Li ordered in his mind.

[Coordinates locked, warning: This world is where the host has completed a commissioned mission. There may be a higher world behind it. Forcible intervention may cause a backlash from the heavens.]

Wang Li raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Sure."

Isn’t it just that behind the “world of demons and ghosts” there seems to be the shadow of the Shushan multiverse?
As the orthodox successor of the Qingcheng Sect of Mount Shu, I am a person with a real ID card!
Are you still afraid of this?

What's more, I, a member of the Qingcheng Sect of Mount Shu, have now become the Emperor of Ziwei without realizing it. If you from the Qingcheng Sect have any intentions, you can also sneak a few people over to help.

I have enough gods here!
As for whether this action of mine would make the world overwhelmed...

Hehehe, now we’ll see what our Emperor of Heaven is capable of!

We are already preparing to go public on Xuhai, so how can we be stumped by such a small difficulty?

"Come on, Emperor of Heaven, let me see your limits! I'll give you a big job, you must do well, be alert, and don't lose points!"

Wang Li was thinking about all kinds of things in his mind and raised his right hand. The next moment, the star map on the dome of Ziwei Palace suddenly lit up, and 365 main stars shone at the same time.

Strands of golden Taoist patterns emerged from the void, interweaving like spirit snakes into a complex three-dimensional array in front of Wang Li. Each pattern contained profound principles of heaven and earth.

This is exactly the core blueprint of the entire universe that the Emperor of Heaven had just shown them in the Lingxiao Palace.

Wang Li looked at the drawing. In just a short while, several tiny spots had appeared on the drawing.

This is undoubtedly the masterpiece of those colleagues.

I don't know if those colleagues were the same as him and also increased the strength of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Use Ziwei as the pivot to guide the heavens."

A point of purple light condensed at Wang Li's fingertips. Although the light was small, it contained terrifying star power.

He lightly tapped a corner of the formation diagram, and in an instant, the entire Ziwei Palace shook violently. The stars in the dome projected countless rays of light, converging into a vast galaxy in the center of the palace.

Amidst the brilliant galaxy, an ochre-colored star stands out particularly, and the outlines of mountains and rivers can be vaguely seen on the surface of the star.

"found it."

Wang Li's eyes shone brightly, his imperial robe fluttered without wind, and purple energy rose from his body.

boom--

The void trembled, and a purple beam of light shot up from the Ziwei Palace into the sky, penetrating through the thirty-three layers of the sky, even shaking the Heavenly Palace.

Wang Li felt that a huge world force was establishing a connection with the universe, and the familiar breath confirmed it for sure - it was the demon world he had saved.

"The affiliation was successful." Wang Li nodded with satisfaction, feeling that a stable channel had been established between Ziwei Star and the demon and ghost world.

"Well, there are still some follow-up matters to be resolved." Wang Li said emotionally.

Previously, Wang Li, as a Saint with the Sixth Sense, had forcibly broken the rules and used the power of the endless spiral to seal the evil sun in one fell swoop, saving the world from collapse.

It wasn't that Wang Li didn't intend to solve the problem at that time. It was just that with his strength and realm at that time, he was really powerless to fight against an evil god or evil spirit at the level of a sun star.

But it doesn't matter now.

Whether it was his current status as the Emperor Ziwei or the power of the Saint Seiya with the seventh sense hidden beneath the extreme, it was enough to make the evil spirit feel a little shocked.

"So now is the time to take advantage of this opportunity to deal with the sun."

“I can’t really be like those seniors in the Shushan World, who would just seal off any difficulties and then walk away.

Finally, let's hand over the mess to the newcomers and choose to trust their wisdom, right?" Wang Li said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)