The perfect world in the eyes of double pupils

"Sea waterfall..."

Shi Hao muttered to himself, making a decision to go there.

He followed the direction Mo Xian pointed out, and the little girl beside Mo Xian cried as she said goodbye to him.

"goodbye!"

Shi Hao waved and turned to leave.

"Brother Pu, you're too strong! Even Huang could only fight you to a draw." Yinlun and Chiming ran over.

After witnessing Shi Yi's incredible prowess in battle atop Wudao Mountain, the two men's gazes towards him completely changed, becoming filled with even greater reverence. They could no longer treat Shi Yi with the same ease and brotherhood they had at the beginning, and a sense of unease crept in.

This is caused by the cruel hierarchical system of this foreign land; even in the highest heavens and the deepest earth, such a thing would not be surprising.

However, the two still planned to continue following Shi Yi. Seeing that the thigh in their arms was getting thicker and thicker, only a fool would let go.

Shi Yi said with a half-smile, "I'm going to the Sea Waterfall, the same destination as that desolate place. Are you two sure you want to come with me?"

"Sea waterfall?"

"Is it that mysterious and unpredictable River of Wishes?"

Silver Wheel and Crimson Netherworld had clearly heard of this place, and their faces showed apprehension.

That was no peaceful place. Legend has it that the severely wounded Immortal King went there, ascending the waterfall, and never returned.

Throughout history, countless creatures have vanished from that place, inspiring fear and dread.

However, Silver Wheel and Crimson Nether did not back down and decided to follow. As long as they did not do anything reckless and touch the water of the sea waterfall, there should be no problem.

"A waterfall? Interesting, I'll go too." Suddenly, a voice rang out, carrying a sense of authority.

It was Pu Hong, the young prodigy of the Pu Mo imperial clan. He had come out of the ancestral land for Pu Yu. He originally planned to take Pu Yu back to the Pu Mo clan's ancestral land to baptize their bloodline after the Enlightenment Tea Ceremony. However, before he could even speak, Pu Yu mentioned that he was going to the Sea Waterfall.

He naturally wouldn't say anything discouraging to him.

"Brother Pu Hong is going too?"

Shi Yi's eyes twitched slightly. He wasn't worried that these people's arrival would affect his plan to hitch a ride.

Instead, he imagined the incredibly interesting expressions on those people's faces when they saw him ride away on the fish.

As for the other young members of the imperial family, having been discouraged at the Enlightenment Tea Party, they naturally wouldn't bother coming along.

The royal prodigies dared not do so, fearing that Shi Hao would slap them into ashes.

Given Shi Hao's unique status, even if he were to kill them, he would not be punished. Currently, only the Immortal King can deal with Huang; even the Immortals cannot make the decision.

"Hehe, let's hit the road then and see what Huang is up to." Shi Yi chuckled.

"Haha, I'm curious too. If it weren't for Brother Pu being there, we wouldn't dare to go and see," Yinlun laughed.

“Brother Pu Yu, do you remember what I told you about going to the ancestral land of the Pu Mo clan to baptize our bloodline? How about we return to the clan together after the trip to the sea waterfall?” Pu Hong asked.

“Sure, I’ve wanted to go to the ancestral land of the Pumo clan for a long time, after all, I have half of the Pumo imperial blood flowing in my veins,” Shi Yi readily agreed.

Upon hearing this, Pu Hong nodded in satisfaction, without suspecting anything.

The group moved very quickly, covering hundreds of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

"The sea waterfall hangs upside down in the sky, mysterious and eerie," Chi Ming said with a sigh.

Looking ahead, everyone saw a vast ocean, gray in color, like water without roots, rushing out of the void, flowing upstream, heading towards the unknown reaches of the sky.

It is as magnificent as a waterfall.

Its end is very mysterious, with fragments of time flying around like beautiful petals, fluttering and dancing, accompanied by the long river of time.

Legend has it that the severely injured Immortal King who disappeared and never returned was someone who went missing after entering that area and never came back.

The four of them stepped forward and approached the waterfall. From a distance, they could see several creatures.

One is Huang, who nearly killed a member of the imperial clan at the Enlightenment Tea Party and fought a great battle against the prodigy Pu Yu.

The other two were strangers, whom he had never seen before. As for the figure sitting cross-legged in front of the waterfall, motionless like a wooden or clay sculpture, Pu Hong recognized it as an extraordinary being.

“He is a descendant of the Immortal King, from a family known as the oldest, incredibly powerful, and immune to magical powers,” Pu Hong said solemnly.

Although the young people of the imperial family absolutely crush the current generation of young people in the foreign lands, and once their ancestral techniques are unleashed, few can withstand them, there are still different levels among them.

There are those with the worst talent, those with exceptional talent, those who have reverted to their ancestral ways, and those whose talent and bloodline are both extraordinary.

In short, they are different, and there is a visible difference in their strength.

Pu Hong was not the strongest among the younger generation of the Pu Mo clan; there was someone else. Therefore, he considered himself inferior to the being sitting cross-legged in front of the waterfall.

The opponent is not only a prodigy of the imperial clan, but also has a bloodline that has returned to its ancestral form. He is regarded as a successor by the Immortal King and his strength surpasses that of other prodigies of the imperial clan.

"The Wushang Imperial Clan?"

“Brother Pu is right, he comes from the Wushang Imperial Clan!” Pu Hong nodded.

"hiss!"

Silver Wheel and Crimson Nether gasped in shock. The reputation of the Wushang Imperial Clan was simply too great. Their ancestor was known as the most ancient immortal king, who was more than half a generation older than many ancient immortal kings.

What they are most famous for is their innate immunity to magical powers. No matter what kind of magic you use, it is useless and they will all be immune to it. It is simply unsolvable.

"He must have been sitting here for a long time, at least several years. I heard that he was trying to catch a peerless invincible being. Even though there has been no news for several years and he has not caught anything, his Dao heart is firm and his goal remains unchanged." Pu Hong murmured, having some understanding of that being.

"The desolation has passed; surely he won't become so bloodthirsty that he'd attack the heir of the Immortal King?"

"Don't worry, that creature is protected by an immortal treasure. Even if he sits there without moving, no one can hurt him," Pu Hong explained.

"Let's go, let's go too," Shi Yi said.

As the four approached the shore of the waterfall, Shi Hao arrived first and was talking to a man and a woman who seemed to know each other.

"Hmm? An old acquaintance of Huang? How could he appear in my realm? Could it be that he has come to rescue Huang?" Silver Wheel was puzzled.

“Take a closer look at what race these two creatures are,” Shi Yi reminded him.

“This aura… seems somewhat similar to that of the Burial Warriors. And these two are so handsome and holy, could they be two Golden Burial Warriors?” Chi Ming exclaimed in surprise.

"It is indeed a Golden Burial Master. In the past, even a Golden Burial Master would not have appeared in my realm so openly, but now, the situation is different."

Several of our ancient ancestors were invited by the Burial King to visit the ancient burial area and have not yet returned. This has promoted exchanges between the two realms; otherwise, it would be difficult to see the Golden Burial Master. Pu Hong murmured.

Seeing the four creatures approaching, Shi Hao stared at them coldly, while the two golden burial warriors greeted them with smiles.

It must be said that these two Golden Burial Warriors were incredibly sacred. The man had a full head of long, flowing golden hair that was incredibly smooth and radiant. He radiated light from head to toe, like a sun god, possessing the most holy aura.

The woman had long, fiery red hair, was incredibly alluring, wore crimson-gold armor, had snow-white, jade-like skin that was supple, and a tall, graceful figure. She was an absolute beauty, captivating and enchanting, every smile and frown of hers was mesmerizing, making people unable to resist taking a second look.

Silver Wheel and Crimson Netherworld glanced at her a few more times. This woman was a rare sight in the world, with captivating beauty. It was just a pity that she was a Golden Burial Master, sleeping in a coffin.

"Friends from afar, it is fate that we meet. Please come over for a chat." The man with a full head of golden hair smiled slightly, his smile as radiant as a god's, instantly inspiring goodwill.

"Such a powerful aura! Is this a prodigy from the Imperial Clan? This must be the renowned Fellow Daoist Pu Yu, right? We've already heard about your battle with Brother Huang." The alluring woman beside her smiled, her fiery red lips extremely seductive.

"It's me. I've met two friends from the Burial Warrior clan." Shi Yi nodded and greeted them.

"My name is Pu Hong, and I come from the Pu Mo Emperor Clan."

Silver Wheel and Crimson Netherworld also introduced themselves, but they failed to attract attention. Their strength was at the bottom among these people, and they were not worth mentioning at all.

The two gold-bearers introduced themselves; the man was called Sanzang, and the woman was called Shenming.

"Friends from afar, this place is the famous River of Wishes in your realm. Those with the right fate can catch what they desire. May I ask what wishes you have come for?" Sanzang asked with a smile, his words as warm as a spring breeze.

Before the other three could answer, Shi Yi spoke first: "I've come to watch Huang fish."

"Fishing in the wilderness?"

Sanzang and Shenming were surprised by this answer and stood there stunned for several seconds.

"Where are Fellow Daoist Pu Hong, Fellow Daoist Yinlun, and Fellow Daoist Chiming?"

Pu Hong remained silent. He had no real purpose in coming here; he simply wanted to travel around for a while and then take Pu Yu back to the ancestral land of the Pu Mo clan. That was all.

Therefore, he added a comment as well.

"Watching the desolation and fishing."

Yinlun and Chiming were even more at a loss for words; they simply followed Shi Yi, wanting to get closer.

"Uh, we're also... fishing in the wilderness..." the two answered in unison.

Sanzang and Shenming's mouths were slightly open, seemingly somewhat surprised.

"Just now, I asked Brother Huang what he came here for, and his answer was quite simple but very true: he came to fish. Now, the answers from the other fellow Daoists are also quite simple."

"Come and see the desolate fishing... This purpose seems simple, but it is not simple in fact, and seems to hide a mystery." Sanzang frowned, feeling that some places were shrouded in mystery.

How did the four people from another land know that Huang was there to fish?

Shenming was also deep in thought.

Shi Yi smiled.

"You two are overthinking it. What could be so mysterious about this? What else would you do at the waterfall if not fish?"

“That seems to make sense…” Sanzang murmured to himself.

Shi Hao, who was not far away, was speechless. He didn't understand what Shi Yi was up to. When he said he was going to go fishing, he just said it casually without thinking.

Shi Yi brought several alien beings here, not to seek opportunities for himself or to comprehend the Dao, but to watch him fish. This is a bit outrageous.

He said irritably, "Didn't you all come to watch me fish? I'm about to start fishing now, so just watch."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Yi walked to a short distance away from Shi Hao, his eyes fixed intently on the gray waterfall and the vast ocean.

"This……"

Pu Hong, Yin Lun, and Chi Ming were speechless. They thought Shi Yi was joking, but who knew he was serious.

Well, they could only sit side by side on the shore, looking out at the sea. After all, they had already said what they wanted to say, and if they didn't, they would probably be laughed at by the Golden Burial Master.

This scene truly surprised Sanzang and Shenming, who felt it was absurd, yet it happened right before their eyes.

They followed the gaze of the crowd and looked towards the gray sea, where there were only rolling waves and nothing else.

It seems a waste of time for Huang to fish in a place like this, because there are simply no fish here.

Pu Hong and the others thought so too. There couldn't possibly be any living creatures in the sea waterfall. If Huang fished here, he would only be fishing for nothing and killing time.

Shi Hao ignored everyone's expressions. He brewed some tea, gave some to the two Golden Burial Warriors, and then drank tea while meditating and fishing.

He used his own spiritual path as a fishing rod, his powerful magic as a fishing line, and his invincible supernatural abilities as a fishing hook, sitting cross-legged on the shore, fishing with a peaceful mind.

Time passed slowly, but Shi Yi's expression remained unchanged, his eyes fixed on the sea, truly watching Huang Yuyu intently.

Pu Hong and the others were getting bored, but seeing his attitude, they still forced themselves to continue watching.

"I'm starting to believe that Brother Pu came to see Huang fishing. Why is that? Is there some deeper meaning behind it? Could it be that during the battle at the top of Wudao Mountain, Brother Pu saw that Huang had an extraordinary talent for fishing?" Yinlun transmitted his voice.

“Who knows? But Brother Pu wouldn’t speak without reason. There must be a deeper reason. We’d better keep up with him and not miss any exciting moments,” Chi Ming replied.

Pu Hong then transmitted his voice to Shi Yi.

“Brother Pu Yu, there are no fish at all in this waterfall. We can’t even see a single living creature. It’s no wonder that Huang can’t catch any fish. I feel like we’re just wasting our time.”

Shi Yi was very focused, his gaze growing increasingly serious.

“I know you’re in a hurry, Brother Pu Hong, but don’t rush, the fish will be hooked soon.”

"what?"

Pu Hong was surprised and quickly looked towards the sea.

At this moment, Shi Hao's arm suddenly sank, the fishing rod tightened, and the fishing line was pulled back and forth as if it were being pulled by some huge object.

"Hey, a fish has taken the bait!"

Shi Hao was surprised, and with a burst of strength, he pulled upwards.

Everyone except Shi Yi was astonished. This was the Seafall! What kind of place was the Seafall? It was a forbidden sea where even immortals would perish if they went down. Fish in such a place? Were you kidding me?
However, Huang was straining, and it looked like he was struggling, as if something in the waterfall was really pulling him down.

With a powerful tug from Shi Hao, a terrifying dorsal fin emerged thousands of miles away, enormous and ferocious.

"Really... there are fish?"

The two golden-robed warriors were stunned. The waterfall seemed to flow towards the boundary sea, and no one could trace its origins throughout the ages. How could one fish in such a place?

Pu Hong and the other two were utterly astonished. Could anything be more outrageous than this? Huang had actually pulled a fish out of the waterfall...

"What are you all standing there for? Isn't anyone coming to help?" Shi Hao shouted. (End of Chapter)