Three eons later.
On this day—
A Great Luo cultivator in the form of a young man, clad in blue-and-white immortal robes, rode auspicious clouds to a point hundreds of millions of miles beyond the Sun Star!
After steadying himself.
The young Great Luo did not choose to continue approaching the Sun Star—
It was not that he could not draw closer.
He feared that if he went any nearer, that terrifying existence upon the Sun Star would mistake him for a fly and send him back to the Great Dao True Spirit Sea with one slap!
Do not say that was impossible!
When you tried to discern patterns from a lunatic whose moods changed without warning, you were surely not far from dying at his hands.
Straightening his robes and crown.
After confirming that there was nothing improper about his appearance.
The young Great Luo wore a solemn expression and respectfully cupped his hands toward the Sun Star in salute.
He called out in a clear voice:
"This junior, White Marsh, has come at the command of the divine Lady Nuwa and Lord Fuxi to present an invitation to His Excellency Dan Jing, Sun God and master of the Sun Star!"
"I hope Senior Sun God will grace this junior with an appearance!"
Having spoken.
The young Great Luo, White Marsh, maintained his bowed salute toward the Sun Star without moving, displaying not the slightest presumptuousness.
A moment later.
A carefree voice came from within:
"Hand over the invitation, then get the hell out!"
At those words.
White Marsh lowered his head and remained bent at the waist. With a raised hand, he took out a golden-foil invitation bearing the auras of Nuwa and Fuxi.
He released it.
Allowing the golden-foil invitation to fly of its own accord toward