God of Fishing

The death of a king meant infinite vitality and ownerless souls for Han Fei.

In particular, Wan Qingling was so strong that she was probably in the top twenty of the Sea Establishment List. The vitality and soul power she provided was comparable to that of two ordinary kings.

Rumble! Rumble!

At this moment, Han Fei had already seen a purple heavenly tribulation strike down at the Emperor Sparrow.

At this moment, the Emperor Sparrow looked like a bird-shaped demonic shadow. His body was almost enveloped by black fog. He spread his wings against the heavenly tribulation and swallowed it.

In the eyes of others, it was as if there was a black fog storm above the Heavenly Palace. The heavenly tribulation was sucked in by the storm and flashed with purple light from time to time.

Han Fei didn’t know how to help the Emperor Sparrow transcend the tribulation. It seemed that this guy didn’t need his help at all. He vaguely remembered the scene when the Emperor Sparrow transcended his tribulation last time, swallowing six lightning tribulations one after another. That scene was much more magnificent than when he transcended the tribulation.

With a thought from Han Fei, he activated the Twin Divine Technique. His black-mist body opened a void crack and drilled into Wan Qingling’s Origin Sea. His white-mist body was protecting the Emperor Sparrow outside.

When Han Fei entered Wan Qingling’s Origin Sea, he was stunned. He had thought that Wan Qingling’s Origin Sea was filled with mist like others’ Origin Sea.

However, it seemed that this was not the case. Wan Qingling’s Origin Sea was even more than 2,000 kilometers larger than his, and there was no mist here.

In a radius of more than 30,000 kilometers, Han Fei saw a town spanning more than 6,000 kilometers in the sea. The buildings in the city were exquisite as if they were really occupied.

Curious, Han Fei found a random room and walked in, only to find that this room had everything from daily living, food, furnishings, to tools. Except for the fact that there was no one here, this room was completely suitable for a family to live in.

At this time, the Demon Purification Pot had already begun to absorb the Chaotic Qi here, but Han Fei was very curious about Wan Qingling’s Origin Sea and began to wander in this city.

From the shops along the street, to the houses, to the public facilities, and to the greenery, it was no different from reality. After walking through dozens of houses, Han Fei found that the living facilities inside were different, as if they were occupied by different families.

Han Fei couldn’t help but ask, “Old Yuan, I know the purpose of creating a real environment in the Origin Sea, but why is there no one here? Logically speaking, she can grab some people from reality, right?”

The old turtle said, “Of course not! The Origin Sea should only contain things created by your Origin Sea. Although the creatures outside can come in, they don’t belong to your Origin Sea, nor are they compatible with your Origin Sea. Therefore, letting in the creatures outside is actually meaningless except to let them stay in your Origin Sea.”

“I see!”

No wonder Han Fei saw that this city had been built. The spiritual energy here was abundant, the ground veins were not bad, and the Chaotic Qi should be enough, but no one lived here.

However, Wan Qingling’s Origin Sea gave Han Fei a direction. Could creating creatures be the direction of the Origin Sea’s development?

According to the old turtle, the creatures here needed to be created by him and matched his Origin Sea.

Although his Origin Sea was like a paradise where all good things were thrown in, like Wan Qingling’s, it lacked creatures.

In his huge territory, only Little Black, Little White, Nine Tails, and the others were in. In the entire spiritual energy river only they swam every day.

However, if the Origin Sea could give birth to a creature, did it mean that the Origin Sea had undergone a qualitative change?

Before Han Fei asked, the old turtle said, “The Origin Sea gives birth to creatures, which is the sign of you reaching the sky opening realm. But don’t think too much. The creatures I’m talking about are not a race like yours, which is too demanding. These creatures were actually very ordinary at the beginning and didn’t reach the standard of a powerful race.”

“The symbol of my reaching the Sky Opening realm is the birth of creatures in my Origin Sea?”

Han Fei couldn’t help but have a strange look on his face. He suddenly had a strange feeling. In other words, in the Sky Opening realm, cultivators were like the masters of creation. They could become the only gods in their origin worlds?

If this was how the world came about, then where did the so-called wild abyss, the current Raging Sea, and the countless races in the Infinite Ocean come from? Could they be created by a certain creature?

As if knowing that Han Fei would think too much, the old turtle said, “I told you not to think so much. Someone once calculated that our existence is almost impossible to create. The creatures of all races, the huge territory spanning billions of kilometers, and countless inventions and creations. If we are really creatures born in other people’s bodies, how powerful is the creature who created us?”

Han Fei asked, “You’re not that strong. How do you know that?”

The old turtle said, “The world we live in, from the growth of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to the advancement of power, to the birth and evolution of countless lives, is too complicated.”

Han Fei thought to himself, That’s true. Perhaps cultivators are just spontaneously trying to create worlds. It’s just a guess-based way of cultivation.

Apart from this empty city, Han Fei didn’t find anything special, but Wan Qingling’s Origin Sea was indeed quite big. Soon, Han Fei found where Wan Qingling’s resources were stored.

However, these resources were less than he imagined. In total, there were less than 500 million ultra-quality spiritual stones. Most of the resources might have been used to create this Origin Sea.

However, looking at the Origin Sea that was slowly rising with mist, Han Fei knew that the Chaotic Qi here was rapidly decreasing. The Demon Purification Pot was still powerful. He wondered how much Chaotic Qi it could bring him this time.

…

After observing Wan Qingling’s Origin Sea for about fifteen minutes, the Demon Purification Pot had finally absorbed most of the Chaotic Qi. To Han Fei’s surprise, it directly absorbed more than 8,000 wisps of Chaotic Qi, which shocked Han Fei. This was the most amount of Chaotic Qi he had obtained so far.

Even the Chaotic Qi of Wen Gongzhan and Li Chaofeng added up wasn’t as much as Wan Qingling’s. It could be seen how much Chaotic Qi Wan Qingling’s Origin Sea contained.

When Han Fei’s twin bodies fused, he was still shocked. This Wan Qingling was not Sha Zhimeng. If her heritage was so deep, what about Sha Zhimeng?

Han Fei couldn’t help but think that maybe it was a good thing that Sha Zhimeng wasn’t here this time. From the power Wan Qingling had shown, she was actually very strong. If Sha Zhimeng was here and this was her own Heavenly Palace, he might not be able to defeat her.

…

Outside the Sword God World.

Hundreds of ships were in the sky, and dozens of Heavenly Talents were fighting a life-and-death battle tens of thousands of kilometers away. In the rear, on the big ship of the Dream Weaving World, a woman dressed in white gauze and holding a big writing brush suddenly changed her expression.

Sha Zhimeng suddenly stood up and her aura burst out.

Many people were surprised.

A Venerable asked, “Palace Master, what’s wrong?”

A young woman was stunned. “Teacher, what happened?”

Even tens of thousands of kilometers away, a voice came leisurely, “Palace Master Dream Weaving, I see that your breath is unstable. What happened?”

Sha Zhimeng said with a frown, “Elder He, please forgive me, but I can’t participate in this siege anymore. Something happened to our Dream Weaving World.”

The moment the two finished speaking, a Heavenly Dao crack appeared. Instantly, everyone’s expressions changed drastically.

Another king had died? Judging from Sha Zhimeng’s reaction, it seemed that there was something wrong with the Dream Weaving World.

On the ship of the Supreme Clearness World, an old man said, “Ji Xuan, accompany Palace Master Weaving Dream to go back.”

“Yes! Patriarch!”

…

When Sha Zhimeng was rushing back, the Emperor Sparrow had already transcended six heavenly tribulations in a row. It had to be said that the Emperor Sparrow’s heavenly tribulation was stronger than Han Fei’s.

Han Fei had thought that his heavenly tribulation was already very terrifying, but after seeing the Emperor Sparrow’s heavenly tribulation, he realized that the heavenly tribulation of a real powerhouse could be purple all the time.

After the Emperor Sparrow swallowed six heavenly tribulations, his body seemed to be unable to withstand it. Therefore, a massive amount of resources in the depths of the Heavenly Palace was swallowed by him.

When the seventh heavenly tribulation descended, Han Fei didn’t know how to describe it. He saw a fire phoenix descending from the sky and pouncing at the Emperor Sparrow.

The two bird shadows were like two powerful ancient creatures fighting in the lightning, fire, and black smoke.

Han Fei had never encountered such a situation before. He guessed that this kind of special heavenly tribulation shouldn’t be easy to withstand.

Sure enough, after this heavenly tribulation, Han Fei could clearly feel that the arrogant black flames of the Emperor Sparrow had weakened a lot. However, the Emperor Sparrow was not stupid. All the resources that Han Fei had thrown over were released at this moment and surrounded him. From inside the Heavenly Palace, a huge amount of power spiraled up to protect him.

In the eighth heavenly tribulation, there was a dragon shadow impacting and another round of fighting broke out. Anyway, even Han Fei couldn’t see clearly what was going on. First, it was a phoenix, and then it was a dragon. The Emperor Sparrow was just transcending his king-level tribulation. Why were there so many strange heavenly tribulations?

Han Fei really couldn’t help with the Heavenly Tribulation of the Emperor Sparrow. He even felt that the Emperor Sparrow, this abnormal spiritual beast, came with the memories of his previous life and was just boarding with him for a while.

Sure enough, the first eight heavenly tribulations seemed terrifying, but it became normal when it came to the ninth heavenly tribulation. Han Fei secretly activated the Yin-Yang Divine Eyes and saw that in the purple-red heavenly tribulation, there seemed to be a black shadow that was torn apart and swallowed by the Emperor Sparrow.

“Oh my god, is that a Sky Fiend?”