In the brilliant Milky Way.

Li Qing, as Nokron, was fishing, gazing down at the stars and looking up at the sun and moon.

Glancing at the distant Nether River of reincarnation, he also took a look above at the mystical network of space-time tunnels.

He fished quietly, emptying his mind.

Now, as time slowly passed, the universe had indeed become quite wondrous.

Everyone was perfecting the cosmic structure: the Sun Golden Crow, the Moon Laurel, the Six Paths of Reincarnation... forming mechanisms circle by circle.

"What a perfect cosmic environment."

Seven thousand years had passed since the original Planet Universe, when desolate, dark silence reigned in the vast galaxies, who would have thought it would turn out like today?

The mythical order, which technology once could not comprehend, had completely manifested in the present.

For this.

Li Qing felt very satisfied.

Because it was the universe structure that he had step-by-step pushed forward and perfected.

Initially, he held the Zombie Crystal Core with the simple desire to build a three-bedroom apartment and a mental asylum.

"Isn't this a beautiful Mythical Universe?"

Suddenly, Atabia appeared beside the Milky Way, "Unknowingly, we've completely reached the pinnacle, though still hard to believe, there's no world left to ascend to."

"No world to ascend to? Then we create one ourselves, personally develop it," Li Qing said directly.

You guys really don't understand the meaning of hard work.

You used to think you naturally had an ascension world?

The three-bedroom, Middle Thousand World, Great Thousand World, All Heavens Universe... weren't they all maps I built in advance for you, then guided you step by step to ascend?

Being a nanny is truly exhausting!

Now, it's time to learn self-reliance, isn't it!

You're no longer who you used to be; as mature crops, without an ascension map, build a higher map for yourselves, and provide for yourselves!

Though they are teachable children too.

They've indeed learned to create maps, the sun, moon, reincarnation, time axes, all kinds of clutter... all supplementing the universe, creating fully automated map advancements.

"Why are you here to see me?" Nokron asked.

"I agree to your request."

Clearly, before Li Qing even spoke, Atabia already knew what he was going to say in the future.

"The thing with Minis can indeed be taken as a direction for cultivation; this real mediocre talent can be treated as a fake Renaissance Man and tried."

Though the future is distant, they're only beginning their era now, but caution is necessary.

First, set the project down, then use an extended time to complete and implement it... there must eventually be a start.

This former Emperor of Sicily was naturally well aware of this.

Back in the day, when his Sicilian Civilization hit a bottleneck, he tried the flesh system, attempting to cultivate a vast Zombie Civilization of planets, using extended time to choose the Supernatural potential of the future.

After all, he was the Sicilian Emperor once, the true origin of extraordinary pioneering... and Li Qing was just riding on his coattails for free.

Now stands a new future project.

Currently, the future holds only three paths.

Two fake Renaissance Men, the Light Ancient God and Minis.

Plus, waiting for a true cosmic Renaissance Man to emerge over time; as long as the probability isn't zero, theoretically, it will happen.

Among them, cultivating Minis is far more reliable than the Light Ancient God.

"Since you agreed, does it mean Minis' path is viable?" Li Qing feigned curiosity.

"Yes, I crossed into thirty thousand years into the future and conversed with Minis of that time; the future is feasible."

Atabia did not conceal:

"Future us found Elis, who equipped him with top-level resources, which gave him a talent for everything, allowing him to learn anything, but only just barely entering the threshold; he learns slowly, so slowly that it perplexed me.... we have no idea how long it will take."

Li Qing just chuckled.

Although it seems hopeful, if the learning speed is slow, isn't he at risk of dying before fully learning?

Truly, from "Do not underestimate a young man's poverty" to "The deceased are great" in an instant.

His era has not yet arrived, indeed.

"What about the future? Has anything else happened in the future?" Li Qing inquired.

Soon, Atabia narrated the traversal into the future.

He traveled thirty thousand years into the future, in a palace of the Celestial Realm, chatting with their future selves, sharing views of the future, and a variety of stories.

In the future, the Light Ancient God perfected the Sun Golden Crow step by step.

He secretly comprehended a part of the incomplete space diagram, took the opportunity to tear the seal, and unleashed nine Golden Crows, burning All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, creating a great calamity!

Then, the Celestial Emperor Nokron dispatched the space-under-command New Age War God Giant to chase the nine suns.

The worlds withered and all souls perished wherever the Giants pursued.

And after the universe was scorched, a great flood ensued.

It's truly ice and fire in two layers of heaven.

For the Celestial River was forcibly broken by the fleeing Golden Crows.

The massive Celestial River poured into All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, laying waste to life forms.

Ultimately, it was Elis who wielded reincarnation, removed his Godhead to fashion a colossal Seven-Colored Sky Repairing Stone, and personally repaired the sky.

Thus, the disaster finally concluded.

Why, then, did the Four Great Celestial Venerables not take action?

Naturally, three of them were in the Eternal Sun battling the Light Ancient God.

And Nokron also did not wish to act.

In that era, individuals like them almost never interfered; the era had its own rises and declines, great catastrophes and calamities, which they must learn to confront themselves. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

They can't possibly act as nannies, intervening in everything, can they?

This was also a form of training.

"In the future, the Light Ancient God never managed to break out, did he?"

Nokron seemed to listen as if he were hearing a storyteller in a tavern, finding it quite interesting.

His fishing rod shook, and he flung it powerfully, pulling a black, large, and ferocious Demon Dragon from the Milky Way, tossing it into a fish basket beside him.

"He didn't break out," Atabia's tone was calm, standing with hands behind his back on the Milky Way's edge, where the sea breeze blew his garments elegantly aloft:

"Future us each reached the peak, with countless trump cards, mysteriously unpredictable; if he were able to prevail in secret again, then there'd be no dignity left to live."

"We of this era will only be more challenging to overthrow than the Light Ancient God of old!" His tone was calm yet carried an unspoken deep confidence.

"We're destined to rule countless cosmic eras, far longer than those previous rulers."

So even if worried about being overthrown, that will be a matter for the distant future; right now, they're in their prime, who can move them?

Of course, by the time someone attempts against them in the future, they may already have researched the genuine level-zero matter diagram to enter the next civilization epoch!

They are all Ascetics and would not submit to complacency, nor stagnate during a long reign.