Douluo Fishing System

Madara and Hashirama were rivals, but also friends. It's just a pity that their positions were ultimately different. If it weren't for his son's meddling, Konoha might have truly unified the ninja world, and so many tragedies wouldn't have happened in the future.

Wang Yi wanted to stop it, but if he went too far, he would be warned. At the same time, he felt he was being monitored at all times. Wang Yi knew who this was—nothing more than the will of Heaven.

Even so, Heavenly Dao did not dare to go too far openly, because Wang Yi was very strong. So Heavenly Dao could only warn him not to go too far, since each world had its own original development trajectory.

"Come on, I'll take you out to play today," Wang Yi said softly, patting Xiao Zhili on the back.

"Great! Great!" Zhili's eyes lit up, and she quickly stood up and stood to the side, her face full of excitement. What she wanted most right now was to be alone with the old man, or rather, to go on a date with him.

After all, Chiri is a young girl, and she still longs for romance.

"Then let's go!"

Zhili couldn't wait to pull Wang Yi outside. Wang Yi was quite helpless; he didn't know what to say to this girl.

Fortunately, he was by Chiri's side. If he had been on the battlefield, he would probably have been traumatized for a long time.
Although Chiri has killed people, she still has a girlish heart, which makes her seem out of place in this world.

After all, this world is a dog-eat-dog world, and a girl like Chiri is actually more suitable to be a wife.

However, the thought of Konoha Village being established in a few years made Wang Yi fall silent.

The establishment of the timber business also meant that he should leave, or rather, he should make some secret arrangements.

At night, after dropping Zhili off at home, Wang Yi returned to his own place. Looking at the bright night sky, Wang Yi seemed lost in thought.
Perhaps he was thinking of something unpleasant, because in the end he just sighed deeply and turned to go inside.

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

Although the sky was clear and sunny today, the Uchiha clan was filled with weeping.

Wang Yi stood on a rooftop not far away, watching everything in front of her in silence. Zhili beside her was also silent, with tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"Ancestor... is it really necessary for this war to continue?" Zhili asked hesitantly, her tone tinged with sorrow.

"In the near future, the two families will eventually unite, and all I can do is wait and see."

Wang Yi spoke calmly, but... Zhi Li remained silent, staring blankly at Izuna's corpse not far away. In a daze, she recalled what Izuna had told her a few days ago.

"Zhili! After you marry the old master, I must come and have a few drinks at your wedding! Hehe!"

At that moment, Zhili's face was flushed, and she became even more shy when she saw her ancestor's faint smile.

"Hmph! You're just all talk. Don't worry! We can do without you!" Although Jiri appeared shy, she secretly gave Izuna a thumbs up.

"Izuna! Hurry up!" Madara Uchiha turned around and shouted.

"Zhili, Ancestor! I'm leaving now, my elder brother is calling me."

"Go ahead, but remember to be careful! I don't want to see you come back lying down."

"Tch, don't you even know who I am?! I'm Uchiha Izuna! I'm a genius!"

Zhili said impatiently, "Fine, fine, great genius, go on!"

"Hehe, see you in a few days then." Izuna waved goodbye, and Jiri waved back to Izuna as well.

But life is unpredictable. Zhili never expected that what was just a casual joke would become a reality. Zhili felt very sad whenever she thought of Izuna's silly smile.

Wang Yi sighed, said nothing, and slowly turned and left. Zhili, however, remained standing until Izuna was buried before leaving.

Madara Uchiha gained the Mangekyou Sharingan by transplanting Izuna's eyes, and everything... seemed to be developing according to the original trajectory.
However, as night fell, a dark figure arrived at Izuna's coffin at an extremely fast speed. He looked at Izuna in front of him and remained silent for a long time before speaking.

"Izuna... the ninja world will need you in the future, you can't rest now!"

"Snapped!"

The moment the fingers snapped, the surrounding space froze! The air was like frozen glass, rippling with fine silver-gray ripples. Runes of spatial laws flowed within the ripples, completely isolating this area from the outside world. Even the will of Heaven could not fathom its secrets.

"Ninth Soul Skill! Life Reversal!"

Wang Yi's voice carried a buzzing sound of surging soul power. The space behind him suddenly tore open, and a phantom of a ten-zhang-tall divine tree of life rose from the ground! The trunk was a deep dark green, flowing with life patterns like golden threads. Its branches and leaves were as lush as a canopy, and each leaf shimmered with emerald light.

The next second, nine spirit rings slowly descended, swirling around him like flames, radiating the immense pressure that spirit rings of ten thousand and a million years should possess!
"go with!"

Wang Yi pointed, and the phantom of the divine tree trembled violently, its countless leaves transforming into a green torrent three meters in diameter! This torrent was no ordinary energy, but a "River of Life" condensed from pure life essence. Countless tiny golden runes floated on its surface, and wherever it passed, tender green shoots sprouted from the ground, filling the air with the sweet scent of new life. The torrent precisely flowed into Uchiha Izuna's brow. Izuna lay in a coffin, the fatal wound on his chest a horrifying sight, his skin as pale as paper, already lifeless.

"Om-!"

The moment the green torrent surged in, Izuna's body trembled violently! His previously unfocused pupils contracted abruptly, his pale skin visibly regained its color, and at the wound on his chest, muscle fibers writhed and healed like living things, the broken ribs clicking together with a "crack." Three breaths later, a faint yet clear "thump" rang out. It was the sound of his heart beating again! Though weak, it carried a tenacious vitality. One beat! And another! Gradually becoming stronger.

"not enough!"

Wang Yi's eyes sharpened, and he clenched his left hand in the air. A soul crystal the size of a fist flew out from his storage soul tool, containing a pale blue ball of soul light, within which the image of Izuna was vaguely visible. When Izuna died, Wang Yi, as the ancestor, had already taken action to secure Izuna's soul! Otherwise, Izuna's soul would have already entered the Pure Land, and obtaining it again would have been quite difficult.

"Go back to your body!"

Wang Yi flicked his finger, and the soul crystal shattered instantly. The pale blue soul light ball transformed into a stream of light, precisely piercing into Izuna's crown! The moment the light ball entered his body, a soft blue light shone between Izuna's brows. His soul and body began to merge wildly. The green torrent of life and the blue soul light ball intertwined and swirled within his body, forming a golden and blue energy vortex. At the center of the vortex, Izuna's body was continuously recovering.

"Uh……"

Izuna let out a muffled groan, and his eyelids trembled violently.

Seeing that Izuna had recovered, Wang Yi casually waved his hand, and the soul skill and martial soul disappeared back into his body.

As the Tree of Life completely dissipated into specks of light, Izuna slowly opened his eyes.

The black tomoe in those Sharingan pupils slowly rotated, carrying a hint of confusion and pain, finally settling on Wang Yi's bloodshot face. He opened his mouth, his voice hoarse like sandpaper scraping: "...An...Ancestor?"

"Awake?" Wang Yi smiled faintly. "You brat, I told you not to underestimate your opponent. If I hadn't saved you, you would be reincarnated right now."

Izuna stared blankly at his ancestor, then looked down at his unharmed chest, feeling the chakra flowing through his body again, his eyes suddenly reddening. Recalling what had happened before, he struggled to sit up, but Wang Yi pressed down on his shoulder: "Don't move, you've just been resurrected, you need to adjust."

PS: "Wang Yi now possesses rudimentary creative power. After life and destruction comes rebirth. Wang Yi simultaneously carries two bloodlines, allowing him to create a new pair of Sharingan for Izuna." (End of Chapter)