Zhu Zhengwei clearly remembered.

The last time the four-dimensional cosmos was breached, it was during his battle with the Magnetic Emperor, where a breach appeared...

But after that, he clearly reinforced it, making it impossible for a strong entity to break through. This was the rules of the four-dimensional cosmos reinforced, not something that could be shattered by mere force. So how could it be...

Suddenly, a troubling guess emerged, and he immediately left the Four-dimensional World, entering the real universe.

The next second, he saw the true face of that person.

Because he didn't disguise his attire at all. It was an imposing emperor draped in a dragon robe, possessing the majestic aura to overlook all heavens and myriads of worlds, as if at any moment, all worlds below would submit.

"That attire is... an emperor."

"From the mythical dynasty of Great Tang... Emperor Tang Li Shimin? That legendary Celestial Khan?"

Zhu Zhengwei's pupils slightly constricted, and he cursed in his heart.

This person doesn't play fair!

It's an RPG level-up and farming game, you don't play like this.

Do you know what it means to level up by defeating monsters?

Do you know about the ultimate boss's self-cultivation?

Don't you realize that after defeating the minor bosses, the ultimate boss should not make an appearance?

The previous Laozi was fair-minded. When there was a world war, he waited for me to defeat his other six Demon Gods before making his final appearance...

And you?

The moment I open the instance map, you, the ultimate boss, appear right away, using some absurd means to break through my Dream Cosmos and stand right before me?

It's just incredibly ridiculous!!!

It's like playing a computer console game, just clicking "start game," and appearing in the newbie village at level zero, and the final boss immediately shows up, breaking through the computer screen type, silently watching you move the mouse.

"The ninth realm, what kind of realm is it exactly?"

"I might have really made a fatal mistake."

"Because no matter what common-sense methods I use to defend against the other party... I can never guess this mysterious realm that defies common sense, what kind of power is the ninth realm... and how it transcends my understanding and crushes me instantly..."

"Like a primitive human holding a bronze weapon, unable to imagine and defend against how an airplane appears and bombards them... it's not of the same dimensional level."

His head was buzzing, feeling that the progression of events was too absurd.

Just a mere clone of Laozi previously, had turned my world leading theirs by countless times into such a state, and now, a historic emperor stands before me?

The mythical emperor formed in people's hearts would not be much inferior to Saint Laozi, if at all. Moreover, before was just a Li Er clone, and now it's the actual emperor through the ages himself.

Zhu Zhengwei's scalp was a mess, feeling like death was terribly close to him for the first time, continuously sneaking glances at the emperor standing in the void, "This level of difficulty is not for humans! The Dark World truly can't be won... I even hid the Ancestral Witch World, and yet they came directly from here? Now, I must consider whether to shut down the server..."

He squinted, looking at the emperor, then glanced far away at Earth.

...

At this moment.

An imposing mythical emperor was stepping into the cosmos.

Next to him was the solar system.

"I've finally broken through, somewhat interesting."

"I, finally escaped that Wei Zheng fellow, and came out, traveling incognito, this is the fun." This emperor laughed heartily, very delighted, seemingly finding joy in breaking free from that nuisance and traveling incognito.

Rustle rustle.

He stood in the void in the form of a spiritual shadow, hovering in the void.

"Oh?"

He was very curious, "This world, indeed not our cosmos... Coming here, I'm merely a consciousness body? Merely a sliver of spirit? Lacking a physical form?"

"But it's fine."

He reached out, "It's a small matter, I am a mortal emperor, with a short lifespan, although I cannot forge like that Taiyi Immortal of the Celestial Court, a lotus-made immortal body, but I can achieve something simpler nonetheless."

Crack.

The distant meteorites and small ice blocks on them swiftly shattered and disintegrated before him, gradually coalescing into a body, allowing him to become corporeal.

With a body, he began to scrutinize his surroundings.

"This universe, never before seen, how is it so desolate? This chaotic Outer Cosmos, is indeed inferior to ours? "This unparalleled emperor was astonished.

After all, in the world created by Zhu Zhengwei, life-filled planets were everywhere, leaving him unaccustomed to this place.

"Simultaneously, the material rules here are constricted. It's like a quagmire, unable to move freely..."

"Oh? There seems to be a certain wind in the void..."

He perked his ears, instantly hearing a massive proclamation.

"We are the Bo'er People..."

...

"Oh? Is this the royal decree of the king of this land? Let me eavesdrop for a bit."

"In years past, I fought the northwestern barbarians, making them kneel and hail me as Celestial Khan by eavesdropping on their internal transmissions and taking them down thoroughly." He immediately grew interested, revealing a smile, quietly listening.

"So pitiable?"

Finally, after listening, a complicated emotion flashed in his eyes as he shook his head and remarked:

"This civilization has remarkably survived for billions of years, comparable to the ancient Celestial Court's existence, but... this world seems to have a bottleneck; they've had hardly any enemies."

Meanwhile, Earth was in night.

"What the hell!"

"What is that?"

Someone holding a telescope observed the sky, spotting a majestic golden figure.

That emperor, undeterred by concealing his presence, had the pride of an emperor, allowing Zhu Zhengwei to easily see him, and naturally, they could too.

"Magnetic Civilization, it must be the Magnetic Civilization!"

"Yeah, with that golden shine, probably the Magnetic Emperor!"

"Have they already arrived?"

"We're doomed!"

"Oh mom, I'm freaking out!"

Countless people screamed, feeling the apocalypse was upon them, utterly despairing.

And Zhu Zhengwei, watching the sky alongside them, felt the same despair, contemplating whether to shut down the server and restart the universe...

After this experience, he understood what level of monster the ninth realm was, and next time he would certainly be prepared... not like this situation.

Yet, he was unwilling.

"If destroying the four-dimensional world and restarting implies such loss, that's a huge loss, I really don't wish to."

"Moreover, the ninth realm, it is before my eyes, the hard-earned super world mythical civilization, maturing in the sky, the seed painstakingly nurtured for so long has finally borne fruit, and it makes me weep that I can't even have a chance with it?"

Only watching and not tasting is incredibly vexing.

But the current situation seemingly reached a deadlock.

How to save?

Simply impossible!

This Emperor Tang likely possesses the technology to detect soul wavelengths, he's probably still listening to radios, hearing those last words, waiting until he turns his attention towards Earth...

Haha.

"No way out, I can't send him back, can't defeat him, this current crisis is uncontrollable... direct cross-dimensional assault, unbearable..."

He took a deep breath, but suddenly thought of something, "Wait, I have one last chance, there's a possibility I could try..."

Suddenly, a burst of inspiration flashed in his mind, recalling a hidden sect he had left behind.

Tear Mole God.

"Hoping that the persona, this identity image I've crafted with long-standing effort, can shock him, and that he recognizes this identity... while ensuring he is not a hostile force... lest he attacks this clone of mine, then it would be truly painful."

Zhu Zhengwei suddenly remembered the identity of Tear Mole God he had curated.

A try is better than nothing.

If this attempt doesn't succeed, I really can only shut down the server and pull the plug on this world's server connection....

"Stay calm."

"Stay calm."

"This is my only chance."

"Even with a monster comparable to Laozi, I must remain calm, because no matter how exceptional and extraordinarily intelligent these existences are, they're still human, with their own personalities, capable of communication."

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Zhengwei split off his Tear Mole God clone.

Crack.

That spiritual body's soul, an elegant and ancient figure, broke through the four-dimensional world together with him, traversing with a rift in the cosmic space into this universe.

Rustle rustle.

This deity slowly started stepping onward.

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