God of Fishing

But the moment the Cang Long Ancient Corpse woke up, Han Fei's heart was rushing like a thousand iron-headed fish. With such a big head, you know it's not easy to fight!

Han Fei doesn't even know what my mother thinks?

Hadn't it occurred to her to make it a little less difficult for herself? After all, it was already a thousand times more difficult to reach the Immortal Palace.

At that moment, the old turtle said, "This dragon corpse has endured tens of thousands of years of refinement, and I'm afraid this physical strength may not be any weaker than yours."

Han Fei's heart sank even more after hearing that.

From the force of that strike just now, he had already felt it: this pale dragon's strength was strong. His original body was so big, and a casual wag of the tail would not be something ordinary people could withstand.

Moreover, this pale dragon's ancient corpse was obviously being used as a boundary guardian. For fear that it would prevent someone from coming to steal the origin water.

But since the Cang Long Ancient Corpse was being used as a guard, it was clear that its power could not exceed the King Realm. Moreover, I should have considered my own fighting ability when I left this dragon corpse behind. If I left a half-king behind, it would be almost invincible under a king....

When Han Fei thought about it, it might be a real possibility. Wouldn't defeating the Half King just prove that he had the potential to become a king?

However, if it was so difficult to take this half-drop of Origin Water, then Old Mother should have told herself that when she took the half-drop from the Definitive Sea Chart in the first place.

Even if she didn't say it that time, she could have said it at the Sky Meditation Garden!

Han Fei took a deep breath and conjectured in his heart: perhaps, this Canglong Ancient Corpse was not as powerful as he thought.

Han Fei's mind moved, and the endless water turned into ten thousand blades and a round of sweeps.

"Ding dang dang~"

After just a little bit of testing, Han Fei discovered that: endless water was ineffective against this Canglong Ancient Corpse. It could be seen that the strength of its physique had already reached an unimaginable level.

"Roar!"

But then I heard the dragon roar violently, the void trembled, and the sound waves were like an infusion of divine souls, rushing straight into Han Fei's mind.

"Heavenly God Stab~"

Han Fei shrugged, embroidery needle in hand. Gathering on it with his spirit, he opened the Heaven's Gate with a shot, the Heavenly God Stab, and stormed out.

"Boom~"

Going to see the dragon's tail swaying, the void exploded, rolling ripples, rushing in all directions.

In an instant, the attack of one's own spirit was lost, like a stone had sunk into the sea. The power that he was displaying was clearly weaker than this Cang Long Ancient Corpse.

Fighting a being whose physique was equal to his own, or a creature of the dragon race, the battle was not small. With this, it was still just the Cang Long Ancient Corpse. If it had a divine soul, who knows how strong it could fight out?

In just a few moments, through two probes, Han Fei was able to determine some information: "The physique isn't stronger than mine, but the strength is definitely greater than mine. Strength, which is around the Advanced Zun to the peak, is fighting entirely by the body's instinctive will. This Cang Long Ancient Corpse's only belief is probably, to guard this half-drop of Origin Water."

As such, the corners of Han Fei's mouth curled slightly: if that was all it was, it would just look like a bluff!

As expected, if nothing else, this pale dragon ancient corpse was either threatened by my mother, or it had reached some sort of agreement with her.

As far as Han Fei's current preliminary estimation was concerned: this pale dragon, even when it was alive, was at most in the Half King realm. It might be considered stronger in the Half-King realm. But it should still be a step short of splitting the sea.

"Buzz!"

Han Fei distorted space and attempted to appear directly next to the original source water by using the Dou Shuang technique.

As a result, less than a hundred meters away from the source water, Han Fei was bounced away with a bang. However, a golden sphere of restriction was seen, directly blocking Han Fei's way. Even the Dou Changxing technique, within that range, was sealed.

"Ho!"

The dragon's roar exploded, and Han Fei's brain ached, so he could only resist it with the Imperial Soul Formation and dodged away again.

Seemingly, enraged by Han Fei's sudden boundary crossing, this dragon corpse actually took the initiative to attack. Only his incomparably large body could be seen, and at an extremely fast speed, it began to shrink.

"Ka ka ka ka!"

At the same time as the Canglong's corpse became smaller, it shed millions of dragon scales all at once on top of its body.

"Swoosh~"

The scales flew and intertwined into a web....

Han Fei didn't take it seriously, after all, this power topped the sky, which was the Advanced Zun realm.

Han Fei's body dodged like a phantom. Even if some dragon scales fell on his body, they would only make a "clanking clanking" sound.

This was the same reason why Han Fei swept the Cang Long Ancient Corpse with Endless Water, and no one could hit anyone.

"Brush~"

Han Fei's figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already on the back of the ancient dragon corpse.

Since he didn't feel any soul power surging from this dragon corpse, Han Fei decided that: the only power this product could exert, the only power that could attack the divine soul, was the dragon's chant.

The power of his own divine soul wasn't weak. So, although the dragon chant was a bit of a threat to himself, it wasn't high.

Although, Ren Tianfei said that the power of his own divine soul wasn't very high, and there was still a lot of room for growth. But that was relative to that many thousands of years old monster.

If this Cang Long's true body was here, Han Fei would definitely not be able to stand on someone's body so casually. However, this was only a corpse after all.

Han Fei's eyes searched around and said to the old turtle, "Old Yuan, have a look for me, what's different on this dragon corpse? There must be something that is capable of breaking the ban."

Old Turtle said, "Are you so sure... that the way to uncover the ban is on this dragon's corpse?"

Han Fei smiled, "It can only be in its possession. If the guardian doesn't hold the key, what is the meaning of the guardian's existence? Something has to be given to someone. The guardians, they can't hunt everyone who comes."

The old turtle chimed in, "Did you forget that the dragon has a Dragon Pearl?"

Han Fei's heart moved: he allowed the endless water and dragon scales around him to collide into one piece. A spatial distortion, the entire person, appeared right in front of the dragon's mouth.

"Roar!"

The foul wind of the dragon's roar instantly sprayed Han Fei's face.

However, on Han Fei's body surface, layer after layer of Imperial Soul Formations appeared. Taking advantage of the dragon's roar, Han Fei drilled directly into someone's mouth.

At that moment, the threads of nothingness turned into more than 300, and they poured out, drilling into this pale dragon's corpse.

And Han Fei, with both hands raised, directly supported the dragon's mouth that was about to close.

"Roar!"

The one sharp tooth was even harder and sharper than the dragon scales.

Han Fei grasped the two dragon teeth with both hands and said in his heart: thanks to this dragon turning into a small dragon. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hug even one tooth with his own ring.

Even so, Han Fei's hands were drenched in blood.

Out of instinct, the dragon's mouth, opened and closed.

Han Fei's fist seal was bombarding the mouth of someone.

The threads of nothingness had drilled into the pale dragon until Han Fei found a spot with a glowing red bead, which was a slight relief.

For a moment, the threads of nothingness all buckled up.

It should be known that the Line of Void could not only control the spirit, people were also capable of fishing. In the end, it was also a type of fishing line.

The pale dragon seemed to rage as Han Fei buckled the Dragon Pearl, its body spiraling larger.

But Han Fei sneered, and an embroidery needle appeared in his hand.

"Bigger and bigger..."

A pale dragon without a soul is a large sea serpent. Aside from the fact that his body might have reached the half-kingdom, he could not do anything else.

Of course, with such a pale dragon's ancient corpse to guard a baby, it would still be properly fine.

To say the least, if a Junior or Intermediate Zunfu really came, I'm afraid it would be ruthlessly crushed. The absolute superiority of the flesh, there was no need to go into any reasoning.

"Poof~"

Han Fei stretched out his hand, clasped the Dragon Pearl brought by the thread of nothingness, grabbed the embroidery needle, and with a doujian, had appeared outside the ban.

When the restriction lit up, Han Fei pushed the Dragon Pearl forward, and his entire body, "poof", entered into the restriction.

Han Fei was somewhat appalled, "Old Yuan, how did you know... that the key would be the Dragon Pearl?"

Old Turtle scowled, "Isn't that obvious? This whole dragon, aside from his flesh, the only thing that can be immortal is the Dragonball. The place is just this big, so a blind guess will tell you all about it."

Han Fei smiled slightly, "But this dragon pearl, smooth and dull, looks like the pearl is already bright and dusty. Want to fix the power back again? I'm afraid it's not easy."

As he spoke, Han Fei had walked over to the half-drop of Origin Water.

The ancient dragon corpse, at this moment, didn't move either .

I don't know if it was blindsided, or if it had rested after being plucked from the Dragon Pearl... At this moment, the Canglong Ancient Corpse was lying on the spot like a salted fish, and it didn't even look like it had ever survived.

After looking around to make sure that there was no mark of my mother's soul, Han Fei reached out his hand and grabbed the small bottle.

This process was surprisingly smooth. The bottle, which was still slightly cold, didn't match the environment here.

"Phew!"

Han Fei grinned: the last time, half a drop of Origin Water had sent himself to the extreme end of the Submariner, and the power of his soul to the Law Enforcement realm. That was the fastest stage of his own growth.

However, at that time, he was still very weak. It was only natural that the Origin Water was so effective. I don't know, what kind of effect could this remaining half drop of Origin Water achieve?

"Gulp!"

With the previous experience, Han Fei directly swallowed this origin water in one gulp.

Previously, Han Fei clearly knew: the explorer realm, he should have already reached his limit. He had even trained his indestructible golden body and still wanted to become stronger? He could only continue to integrate his soul into his golden body, casting the Immortal Soul and continuing to cultivate the Immortal Tyrant Body.

This was a great technique that Han Fei had never dared to cultivate. The reason for this was mainly because the Shattered Star Island War was imminent, and he couldn't waste the power of his divine soul.

Once the divine soul was integrated into the golden body, he didn't have a masterless soul to replenish it not to mention... even if he did, the masterless soul wouldn't be able to be completely absorbed by him all at once.

If one cultivated it, it would inevitably lead to a great reduction in the power of one's divine soul.

Han Fei had already experienced the drawbacks of a greatly reduced divine soul when he split half of it to give it to his out-of-body incarnation.

The overall strength had to be reduced by more than thirty percent, and the power of the divine soul was also much weaker. If he encountered an ordinary opponent, it would be fine. However, if one encountered a strong opponent, it was extremely dangerous to reduce one's strength by even one point.

At this moment, the moment he swallowed the Origin Water, Han Fei opened the cultivation of the Indestructible Tyrant Body.

Han Fei was going to cultivate: the Immortal Soul.