Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 449 Please address me by my official title when I am at work!
In a higher dimension, a figure draped in a black robe of starlight silently observes this scene of fatherly love and filial piety.

Wang Li's lips curled up slightly, like a worried old father seeing his two good-for-nothing sons now trying to improve together. He couldn't help but feel extremely gratified.

Especially after seeing her father in the parallel world use the three fist techniques from her memories to train her bratty younger brother Wang Luo, Wang Li felt even more exhilarated and couldn't help but hum softly.

Wang Li: "Tsk tsk tsk, I was thinking that you two might need some time to adjust to each other, but seeing how lively you are, I guess I was just overthinking it... Hmm, it seems that if I have the chance in the future, I'll have to step up my efforts and give you two a good beating!"

Unfortunately, Wang was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see the suffering in the world. Faced with such a loving father and filial son, he could only turn his back and step back into the river of time.

The river of time surges forth from the endless past, passes through the present, and then sweeps towards the unknown future.

Every drop of river water sparkles with countless possibilities of the universe, and when the waves surge, the corresponding real world is thrown into turmoil.

A figure moved against the current, growing ever more imposing in the river of time. Then, in a flash, the figure swayed slightly and veered to another fork in the river of time—

That dark, hellish place, which was opened up by Wang Li's power but was not fully opened up due to the wrong timing, has already completely merged with that corner of the underworld in his Gemini Cloth version!
However, this time Wang did not come to this Yin Earth Palace specifically for sightseeing. His main purpose was actually to use it as a transit point, a stepping stone, to borrow a route.

Without hesitation, Wang Li stepped out of the Yin Earth.

That was yet another magnificent world, completely different from the material world.

Chaos and vastness, time and space are boundless.

There were also thirty-three heavens and time-spaces floating and sinking in the chaos, with supreme Dao rhyme penetrating all heavens and myriad worlds, causing countless planes to tremble slightly!

"Tsk tsk tsk, you Silver Moon won't let me connect the spacetime coordinates of the main world Earth and the Celestial Realm, so that they can be linked together. Do you think I can't come here directly? Are you kidding me? A dignified Saint Seiya wouldn't be stumped by such a small problem. It's just a pity that my Cosmo level hasn't broken through to the Eighth Sense yet, otherwise why would I need to go through so much trouble and go through so many intersections?"

The Saint Seiya's Eighth Sense not only surpassed the Seventh Sense in terms of power output, but it also increased almost endlessly! It surged! It exploded!
More importantly, the microcosm of the "eighth sense" can itself be regarded as a real and absolute universe.

It grants a Saint Seiya absolute freedom to be independent in all time and space, unbound by any world or any different rules and order!
It can be said that once a Saint Seiya reaches the level of the Eighth Sense, they have almost already been dehumanized.

That's in the Saint Seiya multiverse, where monsters abound and demigods are as insignificant as dogs. Even a warrior with the eighth sense would be a small mountain under the throne of the main god, the kind that would never be beneath anyone's dignity!

For Wang Li, once he reaches the "eighth sense," it means that, to some extent, he can transcend his own system and freely travel between completely different universes and timelines without any restrictions, enjoying eternal freedom in all timelines!

"Unfortunately, I'm still just a mere Seventh Sense Saint, far too weak..."

Wang Li rubbed her hands together, then stepped out of the River of Time, across the chaos. Purple cloud steps automatically appeared beneath her feet, and in the blink of an eye, she entered the Thirty-Three Heavens Realm, which was floating and gathering boundless energy in the boundless chaos.

In an instant, the boundless power of the Heavenly Dao of the Thirty-Three Heavens enveloped him, and Wang Li fully reverted to his original form as the Purple Star Emperor.

He was ten thousand feet tall, wearing a twelve-patterned purple-gold imperial robe, each pattern representing the trajectory of the stars.
Wearing a crown of stars, the jade tassels hanging down are made of 365 main stars of the celestial sphere;
A purple halo slowly rotates behind his head, within which countless worlds are born and die, enacting the rise and fall of the heavens. At the edge of the halo are the stars of the heavens, with all kinds of galaxies swimming around.

Next, Wang Li arrived at the Ziwei Star in the starry sky. The Ziwei Palace in the center soared into the clouds, and on the nine hundred and ninety-nine jade steps in front of the palace, every star track engraving was running on its own, as if the laws of the entire universe were condensed into this one.

Thousands of golden palaces and jade towers float above the misty sea of ​​clouds, their entire bodies condensed from the essence of stars, with sun and moon pearls hanging from the eaves illuminating countless microcosms.

"Hmm, my mentor hasn't been here long, but she's already made quite a mess of things."

Wang Li nodded slightly, her figure shrinking to the size of a normal person as she slowly ascended the cloud steps.

Before they even reached the palace gate, a clear and melodious phoenix cry suddenly came from the sky.

Nine crimson phoenixes pulled a star-studded chariot, which broke through the clouds and arrived. Seated atop the chariot was a stunningly beautiful female immortal.

The wide-sleeved fairy dress woven from starry gauze fluttered in the wind, and countless tiny starlight could be seen flowing between the fluttering of the clothes;
The red phoenix star mark between her brows shone brightly, each flash causing the corresponding star to tremble slightly; a jade belt like the Milky Way was tied around her waist, from which flowed concentrated star essence.

It was Chen Mulin, whom he himself had named the Red Phoenix Star Lord.

"Your subject, the Red Phoenix Star Lord, respectfully welcomes the Emperor back to his throne."

Chen Mulin gracefully dismounted from the carriage and performed the most standard nine-bowing ceremony to the Heavenly Court.

Her voice still carried the gentle charm of a mortal saintess, yet it possessed an added touch of sacred etherealness.

Even with her every move, the Red Phoenix Star stirs, its crimson radiance spreading across her, like a tapestry of the mortal world, where countless infatuated men and women, the unspeakable emotions and desires, and the unpredictable nature of human hearts all unfold within these streaks of starlight.

"Hmm?" A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Li's eyes.

Although the timelines of the Celestial Realm and the Material World are not aligned, the time ratio between the two is not actually amplified to some extreme level.

In other words, the mentor didn't actually spend much time in the celestial realm.

However, in such a short time, his cheap mentor had already mastered the divine power of the Red Phoenix Star Lord's position and could use it as easily as his own arm.

It must be said that this truly befits her status as the contemporary Holy Maiden of the Mortal World Demonic Sect.

Wang Li raised her hand in a gesture of support: "Hahaha, mentor, there's no need for such formality. The entire Ziwei Heavenly Court is grand and imposing, and it's just the two of us. We all know each other well, there's really no need for that..."

But Chen Mulin showed no respect to Wang Li. She frowned her beautiful face and said to Wang Li in a serious tone, "Your Majesty, please address me by my title when you are working!"

Wang Li: "..."

(End of this chapter)