God of Fishing

3219 Secret of Death, Origin of the Three Temples (3)

“My parents are still on the boat. I’m not leaving…”

Han Fei shouted, “If you don’t go, you’ll die too. If you die, who will avenge them?”

The word “avenge” seemed to pierce He Xiaoyu’s soul. She followed Han Fei numbly. Along the way, a Snakebelt darted at them. Han Fei slashed back and cut the Snakebelt into two from head to tail without even looking at it.

This scene was witnessed by some observant people, who were astounded.

Han Guanshu and Tang Ge had also witnessed Han Fei’s strength. They even wondered if this was the Han Fei they knew.

Half a day later.

The tsunami ravaged the coast of the island for nearly ten kilometers. God knew how many people had died during this fishing season.

At this moment, Han Guanshu, Tang Ge, and He Xiaoyu seemed to be waiting for Han Fei’s explanation. They felt that this person seemed a little different from the Han Fei they knew.

Han Fei said, “I have a master who is known as the God of Death. He secretly taught me these.”

…

“Cough, cough ~”

When Han Fei said this, someone in the dark mist in the Sea of Stars couldn’t help but cough a few times.

“Heh! This kid is interesting.”

Great Monarch Reincarnation asked, “Lord Death God, to be honest, I don’t know why you let him enter this reincarnation. Even without the Demon Purification Pot, with Han Fei’s strength, how can ancient history of this level stop him?”

“I don’t want to stop him. I want to torture his mind and make him experience life and death… Finally, let him experience death…”

…

One year later.

With countless cultivation techniques and skills, Han Fei still walked the path of body refining. Although he didn’t have the Demon Purification Pot this time, it didn’t matter. This was because he discovered that this low-leveled martial world was gradually changing and already had the conditions for his cultivation.

At this moment, the population of the Heavenly Water Village was almost halved. Although the tsunami didn’t drown the Heavenly Water Village, it turned it into an isolated island.

With the help of Old Han, Han Fei promoted cultivation techniques, combat skills, forging, and so on.

In the meantime, he was already a level-eight fisher.

It was not that he didn’t want to improve quickly, but his aptitude was too poor. It was already a fantasy for him to upgrade at such a speed.

Every day, they would either go hunting by the sea, cultivate, practice combat skills, or forge weapons.

Han Fei even wanted to build a fishing boat, but he didn’t have Floating Stones, so it was not possible.

Three years later.

Han Fei had become a great fishing master, and he had become a young leader in the Heavenly Water Village.

However, the island area of the Heavenly Water Village was disappearing at a speed of nearly one kilometer a year, so Han Fei couldn’t just sit idle. He had to establish a fleet and find a way to connect to other towns.

Without a fishing boat, they could only use human lives to continuously explore the route.

When he was exploring the route, Han Fei ran into the Dragon Eel. Six of the seven boats sank. When fighting the Dragon Eel, Han Fei watched Old Han being slapped into the water. He wanted to save him, but if he got off the boat, the last boat would also sink. On this boat, there was Tang Ge and He Xiaoyu.

At the moment when Old Han sank into the sea, he stuck his head out and said, “I’m going to see your mother. Live well and walk out of here.”

After a while, Han Fei looked at the corpse of the Dragon Eel in front of him without saying a word.

Tang Ge was also sad and sat with Han Fei.

He Xiaoyu squatted next to them, trying to comfort them, but she didn’t know what to say.

Han Fei’s mind was actually exceptionally clear. This was a choice he made. He couldn’t help but think of the conversation he had with the judge in the first level of the Purgatory.

He said, “There is no absolutely right choice, nor is there absolutely wrong choice. The choice at the right time is the best choice. The merits and losses that come with the choice are just the price to pay.”

Although he still maintained the same attitude, mental torture was inevitable.

Han Fei probably already knew the trick of Great Monarch Reincarnation. He would let the people around him die one by one.

“If this is the only way to comprehend the law of death, so what if I don’t?”

Unfortunately, no one answered him. Han Fei smiled self-mockingly. Yes, as the judge said, from the moment he entered the Ten Directions Purgatory, he couldn’t stop. He could only bite the bullet and walk over.

Sure enough, two days after Old Han died, he found a new land, the Blue Sea Town, and successfully met the genius cultivators Xia Xiaochan, Luo Xiaobai, Zhang Xuanyu, Le Renkuang, as well as Old Bai, Old Jiang and the others.

When they appeared, Han Fei spat.

He knew that this reincarnation was fake. Even if it seemed that it couldn’t be more real, it was just a piece of ancient history. These people weren’t the real Xia Xiaochan and the others. The Heavenly Water Village and the Blue Sea Town must just be fabricated names.

However, no matter who they were, it was very likely that these people had really existed. However, according to the personality of Great Monarch Reincarnation, they would die one by one in front of him.

As Han Fei expected, when he tried to connect the Heavenly Water Village and the Blue Sea Town, He Xiaoyu died in his arms.