God of Fishing



"Where is it?"

Han Fei couldn't help but ask. He felt that there must be some secret that was worth pursuing.

The Death God said leisurely, "Two places. One is the Sea of Bitterness, but the Sea of Bitterness is boundless. It's mainly a place to temper one's mind and comprehend the Dao. Although there is indeed some Primordial Mist there, it shouldn't be much."

"What about the other one?"

The Death God smiled. "That's also a forbidden sea in the Raging Sea. It's called the Mud Sea, also known as the Ruins of Ancient Gods. You can understand it as another place similar to a Path of No Return in the Sea of Stars. However, as for that road, how should I put it? You should have been to the border of the Sea of Stars, right?"

Han Fei's heart stirred. A place similar to a Path of No Return? But then Han Fei said, "What does this have to do with the seaward boundary? It seems impossible to cross the border of the Sea of Stars."

The Death God said, "The end of that road seems to lead to the unknown, but it can't be entered. It's like the border of the Sea of Stars, impossible to cross. I, Void, Time, and Patriarch of the Myriad Gods have all tried it. It can be said that in history, everyone who became a dominator has also tried it. This is because at the end of that road, Primordial Mist spews out from time to time. We thought that behind that road, there must be a mysterious place, or… another world."

Buzz!

Han Fei was shocked. Sure enough, everyone had this guess?

Han Fei was puzzled. "No one tried it after that?"

The Death God smiled. "With your current strength, you can take a look. Even now, there are still people willing to go there because… not only are there countless inheritances of ancient gods on that path, but it's also very effective for the cultivation of Monarchs. Half of the Divine Realm powerhouses in the Sea of Stars come from there. And at the end of that path, there will occasionally be Primordial Mist spewing out. By the way, the God of War should be very familiar with this place."

"Oh?"

Han Fei couldn't help but feel refreshed. Is the God of War here?

Han Fei hadn't thought of that. However, why was this guy here? He walked the Supreme Technique. Did he think he could walk a path that even a dominator couldn't walk?

After chatting with the Death God for a while, Han Fei said goodbye.

After a while, Han Fei took Ximen Linglan's hand and said, "Linglan, let's go see an old acquaintance."

Ximen Linglan was puzzled. "An old acquaintance? Teacher Beast King? Or Teacher Water Immortal?"

The only old acquaintances Ximen Linglan could think of were the Beast King and the Water Immortal. Apart from them, she really couldn't think of any other old acquaintances between her and Han Fei.

Han Fei smiled mysteriously. "We've never met this person, but we've known each other for a long time."

"Ah?"

Although the battle on the first battlefield was urgent and Han Fei wanted to take action as soon as possible, he knew that once he went there, it would be the start of a full-scale battle on the first battlefield. If he didn't go, there would be a stalemate.

If he could take advantage of this period of time to increase his strength a little, even if it was just one more Star River, it might be enough to change the situation of the battle.

After all, a dominator who had advanced normally might only have one Star River at the beginning. While for him, Han Fei, with the enhancement of the path of invincibility, increasing one Star River was equivalent to increasing two.

He was not only going to the Mud Sea where the God of War was. That was just his first stop after his promotion.

…

The Mud Sea.

This place was enveloped by divine might along the way. The Chaotic Qi here was completely different from the Chaotic Qi outside. It was like the difference between a clear water pond and a muddy river channel. The Chaotic Qi here was extremely turbid. Once one fell into it, it would be difficult to move.

Besides, because too many gods had died here, this area was full of divine might. If a Monarch came, he would be caught in it and couldn't extricate himself. It was like a person swallowed by a swamp couldn't save himself.

Han Fei and Ximen Linglan stood in the quagmire. In their eyes, the law of time was operating at the same time.

They were all retracing time. Han Fei saw that there were hundreds of Monarchs moving forward with difficulty even at the entrance of the Mud Sea. They were passively carrying the cleansing of the divine might here and using it to cultivate.

Among these people, some were walking forward, and some were walking back. However, after thousands of years, they had only walked tens of millions of kilometers. Some people were even caught in it and couldn't move.

Thousands of years ago, a Sea Quelling God came here and pulled out these Monarchs one by one like pulling out radishes. Needless to say, these were definitely a Sea Quelling God on the first battlefield. They knew that there were many Monarchs in this Mud Sea. In the middle of a battle, instead of letting them be trapped here, he might as well take these Monarchs to the first battlefield to fight.

After a while, Han Fei and Ximen Linglan looked at each other in bewilderment, because they found that at least 100,000 Monarchs had been pulled out like radishes. And from the depths of the Mud Sea, there was no shortage of gods who had been pulled out.

Ximen Linglan said, "Although I know this place, I've never been here. However, it seems that every million years, strong masters would come here to pull out… to save people. It's precisely because of this that Monarchs keep coming here to cultivate."

Han Fei laughed. "There are thousands of paths of cultivation, but they chose the most difficult one. If they're unlucky, they will probably be trapped here for at least a million years."

Ximen Linglan said, "It might be more than that. The deeper you go into the Mud Sea, the more the Chaotic Turbid Qi is. In some places, even the Sea Quelling God will find it difficult to pass. However, I'm afraid there's already no one on this road now, right? After all, there is a fierce battle on the front line, so most of the people who cultivate here have probably been taken away."

Han Fei said, "Not necessarily. Let's go deeper and take a look."

The Chaotic Turbid Qi was indeed extremely difficult for Monarchs, but it was relatively friendly to gods. If one's strength reached the God Slaying level, it was usually difficult to be trapped. Of course, if one encountered a place where a Sea Quelling God died, even a God Slaying level powerhouse might die.

At this moment, in the depths of the Mud Sea, a burly figure was struggling to dig through the Chaotic Turbid Qi, moving forward step by step like a turtle, slow but firm.

As he crawled, he cursed, "B*stard, smelly fish shit, which b*stard created this Supreme Technique? I curse your ancestors. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have cultivated it even if you gave it to me for free. B*stard, b*stard whose brain was drilled by the ominous… Han Fei is also a little b*stard. Why hasn't he mastered the Supreme Technique yet? I don't know where he has gone. I haven't been able to contact him for thousands of years. He clearly got a treasure mountain, but he didn't give it to me at all. Little b*stard, next time he asks me for help, I'll just ignore him…"

This person was none other than the God of War. Perhaps because he was too bored, cursing had become a habit, as if he was talking to him.

"Alas! You can scold, but why am I implicated? That treasure house is not mine. How can I share it with you?"

The God of War was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Son of a b * tch, I'm hallucinating. Damn, should I blow myself up in advance?"

In the next moment, next to the God of War, a head stretched over. "To be honest, Senior, it's a miracle that you can hold on until now."

"Shoot ~"

The God of War was shocked by the sudden appearance of the head.

"You, you… Han Fei? How is it possible? How the f*ck did you get here…"

Suddenly, the God of War shivered. His face flushed and he swallowed with difficulty. His voice was trembling and distorted. "You… made a breakthrough?"