God of Fishing



Fifth Senior Brother laughed. "Hahaha, not bad, not bad. It's our first time meeting. I don't have anything to give you. Here's a pot of liquor for you!"

Fifth Senior Brother took out a purple calabash the size of a palm. There was no telling what kind of liquor it contained.

Xia Xiaochan accepted it in surprise. This senior brother was quite special. He gave away wine as a gift.

Han Fei was lost for words. "Senior Brother, where did you get so many kinds of liquor? Don't you have anything else?"

Fifth Senior Brother sneered. "My wine is a precious treasure. This girl has dual divine paths, and has been improving her strength too quickly recently, so her foundation is slightly unstable. This wine contains divinity. After drinking it, your wife can reach the Immortal Level more easily…"

"Uh…"

"It contains divinity?! Senior Brother, look at me, my foundation is not very stable either. Can you…"

"No!"

Han Fei was upset, and Xia Xiaochan secretly asked Han Fei, "What's going on?"

Han Fei gave Xia Xiaochan the scroll of the Southern Dipper god and said, "Take a look for yourself!"

After a while, Xia Xiaochan exclaimed, "How is it possible? How can the Primordial Divine Race be hiding in the Southern Dipper?"

Fifth Senior Brother asked, "Why not?"

Xia Xiaochan said, "Hundreds of years ago, there were still a lot of missions to find the Primordial Divine Race in the Southern Dipper. I stayed in the West Wilderness for hundreds of years."

While fiddling with the hot pot, Han Fei sighed. "Look, if the Primordial Divine Race looks for the Primordial Divine Race, who will doubt them? This move is brilliant!"

A moment later, in front of the hot pot.

"Sizzle, ah~"

Fifth Senior Brother wiped the grease on his mouth and took a sip of wine happily. "Little Junior Brother, the bloodline problem of the Primordial Divine Race is a legacy of history. In fact, the people of the Primordial Divine Race know there is a way to solve it, but they themselves can't."

Han Fei asked, "Then how does the Southern Dipper god know that I can solve it?"

Fifth Senior Brother asked, "Isn't the Creation Divine Prison with you?"

"That's right! Do they know that the Creation Divine Prison can solve the bloodline problem of the Primordial Divine Race?"

Fifth Senior Brother nodded slightly. "Little Junior Brother, do you know that in the Primordial Era, the Bloodline Divine Tree was forged by all the races together?"

Han Fei nodded.

Fifth Senior Brother continued, "In the ominous battle in the Primordial Era, too many strong masters died. The myriad races built the Bloodline Divine Tree together and placed it in the Soul Sea, guarded by the Soul Race. As for the other races, they sent most of their people to fight the ominous. In the end, the gods perished or went far away. Although the ominous was defeated, the myriad races were also greatly injured. At that time, the myriad races were all miserable. The gods were busy looking for a way to completely seal the ominous and had no time to care about the myriad races, so the descendants of the gods took on this heavy responsibility. These descendants of gods gradually gathered together and controlled the myriad races. Gradually, they formed their own race, which was then called the divine race."

Han Fei and Xia Xiaochan sat upright, and Xia Xiaochan thought to herself, Sure enough, this Fifth Senior Brother is so omniscient that he even knows so much about the Primordial Era.

Fifth Senior Brother said, "However, as you know, the ominous was sealed, and the myriad races began to revive, so people's hearts inevitably wavered. Being able to control the myriad races, the divine race was too powerful. There were naturally people producing greedy thoughts. Some high-level experts of the divine race began to deprive the myriad races of their luck. Fortunately, this situation didn't last long. Some gods returned, so they naturally couldn't let this development continue. Therefore, after clearing up some people, the gods placed some restrictions on the bloodline of the descendants of the gods. Before the myriad races recovered, no member of the divine race could become a god…"

Han Fei was stunned. "So, the Primordial Divine Race brought this upon themselves?"

Fifth Senior Brother shook his head. "Not entirely. Most people don't understand the decisions of the top experts at all."

Han Fei asked, "Then why is it related to the Creation Divine Prison?"

Fifth Senior Brother asked, "Is there a safer place in the world than the Creation Divine Prison? Those gods extracted the power of the bloodline of the divine race and placed it in the Creation Divine Prison. They originally planned to unseal it after the revival of the myriad races. Unexpectedly, the guardian of the Divine Prison died. Some of the myriad races were afraid that the Creation Divine Prison would appear and create a large number of gods to affect the myriad races, so some joined forces and hid the Creation Divine Prison… As a result, the divine race declined back then. Even if the gods rose later, no member of the divine race could become a god."

Xia Xiaochan said, "It sounds like the myriad races als had their own ulterior motives. Although the divine race was in the wrong back then, there were several ominous battles later. Why didn't anyone let them out?"

Fifth Senior Brother said, "The key is that no one can release it. Back then, the guardian of the Creation Divine Prison suppressed many strong masters. Later, no one who tried to take over the Creation Divine Prison came out alive. Later, someone took the Creation Divine Prison to the Graveyard of Gods and placed it in the depths of the Chaotic Nether River, so few people could get it out. Over time, people gave up, and the Creation Divine Prison was gradually forgotten…"

Han Fei's heart skipped a beat. "However, the former divine race, which is now the Primordial Divine Race, hasn't forgotten it."

"How could they forget it?"

The corner of Han Fei's mouth twitched. "What a bunch of messy people. They just never do what they should do! Fine, now I know the reason. Those gods in the Central Sea Divine Realm, just wait!"

"Sizzle~ Ah~"

Fifth Senior Brother took a sip of wine happily. "Little Junior Brother, you have to play it safe. The Central Sea Divine Realm is not so easy to conquer. You made it sound like you could take it down easily. You should take advantage of this period of time to improve your strength."

Xia Xiaochan asked, "What's the situation in the South Sea Divine Realm now?"

Han Fei came back to himself. "Yes, Fifth Senior Brother, have any gods died in the South Sea Divine Realm?"

Fifth Senior Brother said, "Little Junior Brother, the gods are not so easy to kill… Well, one of them almost died. If it weren't for his avatar, he would have been killed."

Han Fei frowned. "Even the god of the South Sea failed to kill him?"

Xia Xiaochan asked, "What? The gods took action?"

Han Fei pointed at the scroll. "Where else do you think this came from?"

Fifth Senior Brother said, "If gods die so easily, they can't be called gods. Although many people die in every ominous battle, and occasionally some people die in the battles of gods, that scene is completely different from what happened in the South Sea Divine Realm today."

Han Fei asked, "Has the Central Sea Divine Realm failed? What about the Miracle Forest?"

Fifth Senior Brother shook his head. "Now the Divine Capital Dynasty has taken action. Well… they're going to pick up the Miracle Forest."

Han Fei: "???"