The galaxy is vast, surrounded by a deep blue, floating starry sky.

This galaxy is as boundless as the sea.

A ruo must navigate the boat to the center of the galaxy.

As she rows, she says, "Though the galaxy appears so large, when mortals gaze up at the starry sky, it is only as narrow as a river."

"The Xiangsi Tree is precious, it requires that handful of Meteor Water from the center of the galaxy."

Though Lu Wang had stayed in the nine layered heaven for a while, he had never carefully enjoyed the view here.

This time, being so close, he genuinely felt the enchanting dreamscape of the Immortal World.

"Actually, there are beautiful places in the Demon World too. If there’s a chance, I can take you to see them."

A ruo turned back, blinking at him.

Lu Wang realized he had said the wrong thing.

"Sorry, I meant, when you are willing to go."

To the immortals, the Demon World is not a good place.

A ruo laughed: "If one day, Your Majesty awakens and sees the Emperor ascend to the Heavenly Dao Position, maybe I can travel around too?"

The boat reached the center of the galaxy, where it was even more dazzling.

Lu Wang helped A ruo fill a barrel with Meteor Water.

On the way back, Lu Wang rowed the boat.

"A ruo, you said being Shitou doesn’t feel pain, but can you feel happiness?"

"Yes, when the Emperor accompanied me, I felt very happy. In high spirits, I liked to sing a song, which the Emperor loved to hear."

Lu Wang looked up with a smile: "You can hum a tune too?"

A ruo nodded: "I learned it from the phoenix tribe."

With that, she cleared her throat.

Immediately, a light and melodious song flowed from A ruo’s mouth.

Her voice was ethereal, making the little boat drift along the Galaxy Water towards the endless stars, adding a touch of dreamliness.

Lu Wang listened, enchanted.

The two departed.

The stars twinkled, the galaxy was bright.

Perhaps at this moment, destiny is hidden behind some cause and effect, writing the word "fated."

The two rode the boat until their figures slowly disappeared.

Suddenly.

A whiff of smoke dispersed in the air.

The immortal known as Star Lord Yuan Qing squinted.

"So the little fairy servant beside the Heavenly Daoist was transformed from Shitou!"

If he hadn’t eavesdropped just now, he would have remained in the dark.

It is normal for Heavenly Dao to have attendants.

However, in the past, Heavenly Dao always said they were transformed from flowers and plants.

No one ever thought of Shitou.

And the Divine Stone hidden by Heavenly Dao remains missing! 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Star Lord Yuan Qing glanced around, suddenly disappearing.

...

In the hazy rain, the night was deep.

Bai Zhi’er did not sleep well.

She had a bad dream.

In the dream, she was forced to point her sword at Feng Fuce.

Feng Fuce led the Demon World army, confronting her head-on.

The scorching, fiery demon flames burned the nine layered heaven red.

Bai Zhi’er suddenly awoke, startled.

"Brother Ce!" she called out instinctively.

However, Bai Zhi’er looked around at the silence, only hearing the drip-drop of the rain outside.

She breathed heavily, her fair forehead covered with sweat.

It was just a dream...

Suddenly.

A steady, cool voice came from the doorway—

"You called me?"

Bai Zhi’er froze.

It was Feng Fuce. Had he not rested?

Bai Zhi’er rustled off the bed, donned her outer robe, and went to open the door.

Outside, Feng Fuce was dressed in a dark robe, which he hadn’t changed.

At this moment, the slanting rain was whipped by the wind onto his handsome, cold temples.

Adding a trace of darkness to Feng Fuce’s eyes.

"Brother Ce, why haven’t you rested?"