Year 7020 of the Solar Calendar.

The Celestial River is completed, and the Celestial Realm is fully refurbished.

Within the Celestial Realm, the mountains and rivers flourish with life; it is now a vibrant world, marking the complete birth of the Celestial Realm of the new cosmos.

The once vast Ancient Tree of Cosmic Life has become destined to be a legendary myth in distant history: [In ancient times, there was the Jianmu Tree...]

And on this day, it was also the moment of ascension to the throne.

A tall and imposing man slowly settles upon the Cosmic Throne, wearing the Six-pronged Crown and clad in the Emperor's Robe, his eyes stern and dignified, seemingly bearing the three thousand great paths of wind, fire, and lightning of all heavens.

"And now, the Human Path governs the heavens."

"We hold the Celestial Dao with the Human Path, thus we become the World Celestial Venerable."

"There are four Celestial Venerables in the world, yet I command the three thousand paths to exercise the power of governance."

Within the cosmos, the Crystal Wall gleams, waves ripple.

Beyond the four directions, the Star River sparkles, the Sun hangs high.

On this day, everyone in the cosmos witnessed this historic moment through the multi-faceted high-dimensional space projection of the Emperor.

Afterwards, the entire universe celebrated with a grand festival.

Splendiferous and brilliant Star River, on the moon, countless beautiful Immortal Realm maidens danced elegantly, their long sleeves fluttering.

The Moon Goddess, Aurora, took the lead in dancing within the moon.

"So beautiful."

"....The Moon Goddess Aurora."

"Legend has it that she is the first daughter of Elis, the Life Mother Goddess who governs the creation of all things, greatly favored and bearing the divine grace of the God of Life."

"Doesn't that mean she was the first daughter in heaven and earth during the creation of humans?"

"So beautiful."

The beings of all heavens and myriads of realms gazed at the full moon, feeling they beheld the most beautiful person in the world.

Many young and vigorous individuals had an everlasting mark etched in their hearts, with countless igniting a determination to ascend to the Celestial Realm to meet the legendary Moon God.

Yet, the majority are destined to never break through their own world to the top, ending in solitude, because after witnessing the mysterious charm borne from the origin of life of such beauties, no other women could ever captivate their thoughts.

Celestial Realm.

In the Immortal Court, young Ancient Gods and strong individuals from various factions were celebrating with drink and joy.

Now that the great battle is over, it's time to divide the spoils.

They are the elites from all worlds, having reached the final step through strife, each one a singular hero of the era in billions.

They followed the first king, their factions and traditions destined to continue for countless ages, becoming an ancient legacy of the Celestial Realm.

Meanwhile, on the big screen, countless strong individuals occasionally glanced at the Moon Goddess Aurora in the Milky Way.

The whole universe celebrates joyous occasion.

Even Minis and others were all present, enjoying the drinks and festivities.

Seated at the front of the banquet table, Minis, seeing the projection of the Moon Goddess, couldn't help but shake his head:

"I thought the Emperor didn't have a breakthrough, doing the job of a Teleporter was barely adequate, helping in battles by teleporting people. After all, his flower was meant to bloom in the future, but now it has bloomed, why is he still doing the work of a Projectionist?"

"That's true." said Professor Wales sitting beside him, picking up a cup, "It's not very impressive."

The moon in the Milky Way, the Moon Goddess Aurora, could not be seen by the beings of the lower realms as clearly without the Emperor's help in projecting it.

Even the solar projection is his doing.

After the breakthrough, he ends up doing unimpressive tasks.

As for Nokron, we won't even talk about—almost like Words Become Law, he oversees everything but time, space, and life, speaking the Heaven and Earth Laws, nearly omnipotent.

Aurora governs the Celestial Path Reincarnation, Atabia manages the cooler Long River of Time, while the Emperor....

"Are you talking about me?" The space flickered, and the Emperor appeared, sitting down at their table.

This was an avatar of the Emperor, as the Celestial Venerable's true body was still engaged in an eternal battle.

Minis felt a bit awkward, "Are you an Ancient God of Life? Can you detect the fluctuations of thought within us? How did you know I was speaking ill of you?"

"Just happened to come by."

The Emperor was not angry, his temperament always cold and aloof, with a heart of martial arcane rarely stirred by emotion.

"You've been fighting for quite a while; have you roughly assimilated your breakthrough state, found your own path to the Divine Artifact?" Minis suddenly asked, "It's about time you established your Divine Artifact."

"I have somewhat found a direction," the Emperor did not hide, "To truly reconstruct the structure of the Crystal Wall, multidimensional.... All Heavens and Myriads of Realms."

Minis nodded, letting out a long sigh; the Emperor is still so pure.

"In my opinion, Your Majesty's Divine Artifact might be that Celestial River...." At which point, Minis quietly suggested, "After all, the Light Ancient God has an Ancient Tree Staff, it's not really an exaggeration for Your Majesty to set up a Celestial River in its place."

Moreover, Sylvie and Sylph overseeing this water management project likely indicates it's a foreshadowing.

"Perhaps so," the Emperor said.

Minis suddenly mentioned, "By the way, it's been a long time since we sat together at such a banquet. I remember the last time was on the Martial Path Continent, when Ning Guochang and others ascended to the Celestial Emperor of Martial Arts and took control, we gathered around a table for a drink."

"Indeed," the Emperor also rarely showed emotion.

Now, it almost seems like the same scene as back then.

Also with Aurora, also with Sylvie, also with Sylph... Everyone present is nearly the same, their laughter echoing from afar.

Everyone had been on edge and busy for so many years; after this exhausting battle, it's time to indulge once and hold a celebration banquet!

Yet, although the banquet seems the same, the era is ultimately different.

Back then, they celebrated the defeat of Heavenly Dao Sylvie and ruled a Martial Path Continent within the Middle Thousand Worlds; now, they celebrate the defeat of the Light of Heavenly Dao, ruling over an entire cosmic era.

Unconsciously, they have experienced era after era, gradually reaching their peak.

And they also wondered: Why was it always this group ascending to the top? Each occupied a top-tier divine position in the cosmos; is it not too coincidental?

Ultimately, they concluded.

It was Dream Garment who helped them, secretly setting up so they would ascend to the top.

Perhaps in another timeline, Dream Garment was one of them, a friend, thus helping them like this.

But who Dream Garment truly was...

They could no longer discern!

Though Bai Lin and Elis, when the group discussed, showed odd expressions, feeling unable to directly face Atabia, they still did not speak out.

To say it out loud...

Might cause an uproar.

Time shifts back to the present of the banquet.

"Indeed, time flies, and we have changed," the Emperor remarked sentimentally, this day had surprisingly made him nostalgic for the past.

Minis chuckled, raising his glass to drink with Professor Wales beside him, "Back in the day, we were enemies, and even after, we were enemies with Professor Wales... yet gradually, we all turned enmity to friendship, partnering up, continuing to ascend, exploring higher worlds further."

Along life's journey, some people drift away, yet new acquaintances are made.