God of Fishing

The Central Sacred City was the place where the King had arrived.

Usually, that temple was empty, and everyone who lived in the Central Sacred City knew that.

According to Old Man Ren, a long time ago, when it was most prosperous, the Central Sacred City would open its doors to Thousand Star City once a year. At that time, tens of millions of humans could come to the Central Sacred City to gaze upon the miracles.

After crossing the Heavenly River, there was a temple at the very center, which looked somewhat like the Temple of Heaven. There were a bit more steps in all directions, and this circular holy temple was also a bit larger, with a three-story building above and below.

Han Fei couldn't help but wonder, "Why are they all three levels?"

Ren Tianfei was stunned, "What else is three levels?"

Han Fei shook his head, "Nothing, I mean, is this where I'm going to live?"

Ren Tianfei sneered, "You live? Don't you see what you've done? Is it good for you to live there?"

Han Fei despised, "What do I have to be embarrassed about living here? This is my family's territory after all."

Ren Tianfei proudly said, "The inheritance of a king, no matter who's family, only depends on who has the ability. The people have paved the way for you, and you have to be able to become a king before you say anything. Let's say that Tang Yan, if he becomes king one step ahead of you and takes the Immortal Palace sooner, maybe this will be someone else's."

Han Fei looked to the sky and said, "Isn't there still that thing there... how can Tang Yan become a king?"

Ren Tianfei shrugged, "That's just the way it is. If that thing wasn't there, do you think, there would still be people waiting specifically for you to become a king? And if that thing can stop someone from becoming king, it might be able to stop you, too. You have to be prepared for that."

Han Fei said indifferently, "I'm not in a hurry. I haven't entered Zun yet, so I can keep that thing for a while longer. When I'm half-king sometime, I'll figure out how to get it."

In a sense, the Heavenly Dao Dharma Eyes bought time for Han Fei. If it wasn't for the existence of the Heavenly Dao Dharma Eye, would it really be impossible for Old Chu, Old Han, Old Thug Ancestor, and Tang Yan to become a king?

The two of them entered the holy temple.

The bottom floor of that holy temple was nearly a hundred meters tall, and there was only one statue of a sea god standing inside. Only, unlike all the sea god statues Han Fei had seen, this one here was seated and dignified.

And, in terms of demeanor and face, this was Han Fei's first time seeing his own mother, as she looked when she was a king.

On that statue, long hair was shaved, slightly curled and falling at the back of her neck. Her eyebrows were open to the sky, and there was a golden light like a sword. The cheeks were thin and slightly angular, very much like the style of a female empress ruling the world.

Han Fei had seen her mother's appearance before, in the illusion of the Fixed Sea Diagram. Only, at that time, she was just a beautiful woman, not like a king at all.

Ren Tianfei said, "There are very few who can walk here to pay their respects."

Han Fei frowned and said, "Becoming a king, isn't it just a good practice? What is the reason for having to come to worship?"

Ren Tianfei smiled faintly, "You don't understand! Back in those days, all the beings of all races had little faith. The king was their faith, their hope. They gave all their faith to the King. Can you relate to this feeling? If in this case, the king is still able to display his divine skills from time to time for all beings to admire, over time, people will gain confidence."

Han Fei: "How many wishes would it take for all beings to gaze upon it?"

Ren Tianfei: "It's all mutual. Wishing power can help the king become stronger, and the king can strengthen the confidence of all beings, there is no one who earns or loses here, just all who earn. But wish power, there is also a limit, this is what your mother told me. Where is the specific limit? I wouldn't know. After all, not just anyone can become a king."

Han Fei and Ren Tianfei went up to the second level, and as they walked, Han Fei asked, "Can't you become a king without a wish? If you have to say that, then this pale sea, with all the ten thousand races, can only appear a few kings, right?"

Ren Tianfei said, "Of course not. There is a difference between a king and a king. Some people, who walk the righteous path of heaven and earth, walk the path of the hallowed throne. Becoming a king is just the beginning, the beginning. Some people became kings, but it was just a matter of their strength realm and chance arriving and passing through the king's tribulation, so he became a king. Want to go further? Then you have to continue to fight and look for opportunities."

Han Fei was confused, "What's the difference?"

Ren Tianfei: "A king of a tribe, even if you sit and accept faith day by day, you will eventually become a king... My, you know what it means to become a king, don't you? It's the realm after the king..."

Han Fei: "I know. Are you saying you can become a king by sitting down?"

Han Fei's heart shook violently: nimah, there's still such a good thing under the heavens? It's so difficult to become king, and as a result someone is sitting there?

Only Old Turtle's voice sounded in Han Fei's heart, "Humph! Where in heaven's name could such a thing happen? It's actually all the same. Becoming a king is not that difficult, just because you have that big eye guarding this domain. Otherwise, by now, there might have been more than one king, and this old man in front of you is 80% capable of surviving a king's robbery. What he said about sitting down to become a king, can be perverse. But think about it, can a king who fought all the way up here be the same as a king who sat on his ass?"

Han Fei felt: what the old turtle said, it made sense. Even if sitting could become a king, it would always seem like it wasn't solid. It was a king piled up by wishes, and there was no reason why it would be stronger than someone who fought all the way up.

However, the old turtle added, "Of course, there are benefits as well. Not everyone who claims the throne will be able to open the heavens and become a king. Moreover, this kind of emperor who goes the way of faith and gathers ten thousand beliefs in his own territory is indeed also powerful. It's just that when you leave your own territory, that strength might have to be greatly reduced."

Han Fei pondered for a moment, so this was the reason why the Queen of Life and the others refused to leave their territory?

Walking together, Han Fei saw that this second floor, surprisingly, was a mess, and there were quite a few wine jars, casually rolling on the floor.

Only to hear Ren Tianfei said: "Uh... this floor is where I live. I don't have any pastimes, just usually sleeping and playing meditation. Let's go to the third floor... The entrance to the Immortal Palace is on the third floor."

Han Fei: "........"

Han Fei was also a bit cryptic: I didn't expect that Old Man Ren was living inside the temple?

Ren Tianfei seemed to know what Han Fei was thinking, when he immediately said, "I'm the Control Messenger after all! Although my strength hasn't fully recovered, that aside, I am the first person under the king. One person pushing across Thousand Star City, that's properly no problem."

Han Fei looked at him with contempt, "Fine, I'll believe you if you say so. By the way, what injury do you have? I now have a great art that may be able to root you out..."

Ren Tianfei grinned, "Never mind, what about the divine Apocalypse? It's not like what you're walking on is the Dao of Apocalypse, not to mention that it's not as powerful as the true Apocalypse Divine Art... Let's just say that with your half-sovereign posture, you want to cure my damage at the root? That's still a bit of a fool's errand. When you achieve the Half King realm sometime, perhaps, you can forcefully use this technique to root me out."

Ren Tianfei didn't ask for it, so naturally Han Fei wouldn't forcefully say how powerful he was. He thought he wasn't on the Dao of Apocalypse, so let him think for a while longer! Wait until you get yourself into the dignity and scare the piss out of him.

At the third layer.

Han Fei could see that this entire layer was circled by some golden lines.

Clearly, it was a teleportation array. At the very least, looking at the level of the teleportation formation, the complex golden lines, the bizarre structure of the lines, it should be a lot stronger than that teleportation formation of Shui Mu Tian.

Where the Immortal Palace was located, it was inherently out of reach of ordinary people, hidden in the gaps of space and hard to figure out.

Moreover, there were strong and weak distinctions between the Immortal Palace and the Immortal Palace.

The Queen of Life had once said: yin and yang, glazed, golden crow, descending dragon....

From its words, Han Fei felt that: the Yin Yang Heaven, might not be of a low rank, or might even be very high. After all, when the Queen of Life said this, she didn't say a word about the ranking not being in any order.

Looking at the teleportation array, Ren Tianfei said, "This Yin Yang Immortal Palace is the last test left for you. It's not that we don't have the ability to clear it, but if we go to clear it, the price we'll pay could be much greater than you. That thing will be more lethal to us than you. The stronger the strength, the more threatened we will be. Remember, you don't have to use the strongest power you can without using your strongest power, that thing is blind."

Han Fei was dumbfounded, "Why do I hear that, that thing... is alive?"

Ren Tianfei smiled, "And what did you think? It is not too much to say that he is alive. It's like an eye in the sky, monitoring all life. But if there's something wrong, it pops up and tosses twice."

Han Fei finally asked, "I've always wondered why it appeared alone in our yin-yang sky. Why doesn't it go to the other places in the 36 Immortal Palace?"

Ren Tianfei looked at Han Fei strangely a few times, "That's a question for you. Do you think, stealing time, is that against the law?"

The corners of Han Fei's mouth tugged: it seemed right! My mother stole a period of time straight out of the end times and sealed it. Is it true that the people of the Church of God are not aware of this at all?

It's like I'm a king and I find out that someone around me has stolen from my side, would I trust him?

Thinking like this, Han Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Then this thing can still be driven away, can't it?"

Ren Tianfei shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know about that. I'm just the Control Messenger, I'm not a king. I can control the Central Sacred City, but I can't control the Immortal Palace. It's useless to ask me about this, you'll have to figure it out on your own."

Han Fei smiled lightly, "Gotta, I'll go myself."

Han Fei walked quickly to the middle of the formation, his aura surging wildly beneath him. In a matter of moments, it activated the large golden streak.

When the golden light flashed, Han Fei's eyes changed dramatically.

What was even more astonishing than the change in front of his eyes was that Han Fei felt a terrifying temperature, like an overwhelming mountain, coming towards him.

"Hiss... I'm dropping a good boy..."