God of Fishing

When Han Fei's strength reached the Pathfinder Realm, he felt more and more that the effectiveness of his aura was a bit of a chicken-shit.

In particular, the upper limit of the amount of aura that one could hold was even more of a rib.

In fact, the amount of spiritual energy that the human body could hold was always limited. Even a Zun realm powerhouse couldn't force a huge amount of aura into his body. Even if they could stuff it down, it would be the result of compression. Fortunately, he had the Demon Cauldron to have unlimited aura to use.

When one entered Zun, the use of this aura would be even slower. It wasn't exaggerated to say that Han Fei's feeling was like someone who was used to driving a supercar, driving a cattle car, how slow could it be?

To be honest, he had never felt the slow use of aura before. Why does it slow down once you're in the dungeon?

So, a renewal is inevitable. You have designated yourself as needing a new kind of energy to replace the role of the aura.

However, despite this, this did not negate the role of aura. After all, among the Zuni that Han Fei had fought with, they all seemed to be using aura.

Which esteemed person didn't fill their body with aura when they fought?

Most Zuni, they did the same. When they fought, they used their aura as well. Why is that?

I'm afraid the reason for this is simply because Chaos Qi is not easy to come by!

They couldn't randomly ingest chaotic qi from the void like they were sucking in aura. Otherwise, the Zuni battle would never be what they saw.

From this: in the Zuni realm, the aura was not enough for the grade of cultivation though. However, in a battle, it was instead the most appropriate. Zunzi could bring out more of the power of the aura, which was also related to the demolition of the aura.

All at once, Han Fei understood the key to this, and knew one of the reasons why the aura dismantling degree existed. If it wasn't disassembled, the aura would be utilized even more slowly!

At this moment, Han Fei felt that the aura in his body was transforming. A large amount of aura actually began to peel away automatically. The aura flowing through his own spiritual veins began to slowly diminish, while a thread-like gray mist was forming.

The old turtle was appalled, "You're using your aura to transform the chaos?"

Hanfei said, "Yes! What's going on?"

I only heard the old turtle chant for a moment, "Four chaotic auras have appeared. Your previous aura limit was over 400,000 points."

Han Fei said in his heart, "When I entered Zun, the spiritual qi limit didn't increase simultaneously.

It should be that the efficiency of the aura began to decrease, so the demon refining pots no longer even followed up on their own aura caps.

Han Fei listened to the old turtle's tone, as if something was wrong, when he said, "What's wrong? Is that a bad conversion?"

Old Turtle: "It's not that it's bad, it's just that it's a bit fast. Usually, at the moment of entering Zun, one obtains the chaotic qi contained in the Heavenly Dao Laws. However, it takes several years to slowly transform it. However, you've only just entered Zun Zun, and you've already started transforming? When really ...... is a bit unbelievable!"

Because all of this was done within one's own body, just like one's natural ability. Therefore, the old turtle didn't know that it was one of the abilities of the Demon Refining Pot.

Naturally, Han Fei wouldn't explain it.

However, he was intrigued by the information revealed in Old Crow Turtle's words. The Old Turtle said that this chaotic Qi was created by the laws of the heavens at the moment of entering the reign, and it needed to be slowly transformed by the aura.

Han Fei couldn't help but look shocked and said, "Old Yuan, do you mean that this process of transforming the aura into chaotic qi can only happen once?"

"Of course! Otherwise, your unlimited aura converting chaos energy, where else in the world would there be such a good thing?"

Hanfei: "......"

Han Fei was stunned. Just now, he was filled with joy because the aura in his body could be almost infinite if he wanted it to be.

In that case, he would be able to obtain an endless supply of chaotic qi.

But now, it seemed that I was still too naive. Since chaotic qi was so rare, how could it be easily obtained by oneself?

Han Fei clearly felt it: the aura in his body was rapidly depleting around those strands of chaotic Qi.

This process was not exactly fast.

The old turtle said that others would have to have several years of light to complete this transformation. However, he had only used 2 hours.

Han Fei mused: even leaving aside the issue of time in the refining world, in the outside world, it only took four hours.

In other words, the Demon Refining Pot had only used four hours to help himself complete the process of going from being a first-time Zun to being solid.

When the four strands of chaotic Qi, appeared in his body, Han Fei could feel it: they were in his body, freely moving around, as if they were examining this body of his.

Han Fei's mind moved, wondering: if he only had 4 strands of Chaos Qi, then how should he use this thing? Don't even bother to use ...... If you don't use them, are they used to keep you alive? But you, yourself, have never seen the power of chaos ......

Han Fei's sensation of this chaotic qi moving through his body wasn't much different from spiritual qi. It was just that it had to be more fluid. Letting his will drive the chaotic qi and push it forward, Han Fei tried to take this chaotic qi and gather it in one punch.

As a result, the old turtle was busy shouting, "Han Fei boy, are you experimenting with chaos qi?"

Hanfei: "Right! How do I know what it's actually good for if I don't test it?"

Old Turtle said, "It's not that I don't mind you experimenting, it's just that you're in some kind of immortal palace there now, aren't you? A wisp of Chaos Qi that could provide you with up to several hours of high-intensity combat power, are you sure you want to waste it here?"

Hearing the old turtle say this, Han Fei hesitated slightly, wondering, "A strand of Chaos Qi can allow me to last for an hour of high-intensity fighting?"

Old Turtle: "Pretty much. But it also depends on how much power you exert? If you always have big moves, a strand of chaos wouldn't be enough for you to build several times."

With the old turtle's words, Han Fei would suddenly smile.

So, this strand of chaotic Qi was the power that was locked within this strand. This way, when it came to a critical moment, this power could be applied, not in the form of aura. This was equivalent to, a card made for oneself.

Although Han Fei understood this Chaos Qi, how effective was the specific battle? Han Fei didn't know yet.

In fact, Han Fei didn't mind wasting a strand first, but not now.

"Buzz~"

While Han Fei was thinking about the Chaos Qi, the Refining Heaven and Earth trembled a little. Immediately following, Han Fei saw more phosphorescent blue lines appear beyond the borders of the Alchemy World.

Han Fei was busy looking at the Demon Refining Pot and saw the words 4128.

Behind it, there was still the words "upgradeable".

Clicking on it, Han Fei saw the consumption of 10 strands of Chaotic Qi. At that time, Han Fei had a toothache, as if he had returned to the realm of fishermen.

The first thing you need to know is how to get a little bit of Spiritual Qi ...... and how to do it again. ...... Now, isn't that also a shortage of Chaos Qi?

But for now, it's good to have Sebastian. 10 strands of Chaos is a lot, but it must be worth it!

Han Fei couldn't make a definitive conclusion about the laws of the time chain yet. However, 4 times the amount of time could shorten oneself by a lot.

Likewise, taking the doubling of strength in the Zuni realm, normal cultivation, even at his own speed, would require 30 years of retreat. If it was an ordinary person, then there would be no 50 years to double their strength?

Han Fei felt: this was the reason why most Zuni's strength grew extremely slowly. Doubling one's strength sounded bluffing, but the Zuni realm, one step at a time.

Perhaps, the realm has not changed, but the strength has already doubled?

Han Fei, on the other hand, can at least reduce this time, to more than 7 years. It's already a miracle!

Of course, as far as Han Fei's personality was concerned, one year was considered a long time, not to mention seven years. He had already entered Zun in seven years from the Law Enforcement realm. Where would he have the spare time to close the door and cultivate on his own?

......

Han Fei sat quietly for a little over half an hour, clearing his mind.

Emperor Sparrow, let's think about this later and see if there is a way to get along with it?

Entering the Zun, he had already entered and multiplied his strength, and his true battle power would probably make even the senior Zun balk. However, that kind of power didn't last long. Since it couldn't be tested, everything would have to wait until you left this Immortal Palace.

The Heavenly Dao's Dharma Eye, the strange eye of the Great Dao, seemed to be staring at him. God knows why this guy was staring at him as soon as he entered Zun? Could it be that the Emperor Sparrow's voice yelled him over?

Now, Han Fei knew: he could actually continue cultivating, he had the power of wishing.

Han Fei originally thought that: with the vast amount of resources he had stored up, he would be able to properly step into the pinnacle of Junior Zun's strength. However, now it seemed that it was a far cry.

What Han Fei needed now was strength, and that was also the purpose of his visit to the Immortal Palace. But wanting strength? It's not enough to have wishing power and aura, you have to have energy to support it. It had to cleanse one's body and allow one to continue to grow stronger.

Just beyond this refining heaven and earth, the endless fire element, that was the inexhaustible energy. Without this energy, the increase in his own strength would be nonsense.

Han Fei thought hard for a long time and left the Refining Heaven and Earth to continue his meaningless battle with those so-called Heavenly Demons. If he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to improve himself. So, eventually, he must come out himself.

However, after leaving the Demon Refining Pot, Han Fei found that: his realm was still not enough, and his power was not strong enough. Want to overpower the Thousand Stars? That was never possible. Even if he temporarily gained incomparable power, it was short-lived and not lasting enough.

Therefore, after much deliberation, Han Fei had concluded two paths.

One was to return to the Central Sacred City and seek the opportunity to come back up.

The other one was the palace within the Immortal Palace. Since it existed, there must be a way to get in. As long as they could get in, they could lay a formation through the boundary and ingest energy, also enough to cultivate themselves.

One day later.

Little Black and Little White finally recovered from their state of exhaustion.

Han Fei also finally got the yield of Chaos Qi from Little White's mouth. For a month, one strand could be spit out. The first strand was the transformed power of the breakthrough itself. After that, it would basically last that long.

Han Fei figured it out: one year, 12 strands of chaos qi. It didn't seem like much, and it could only even push certain great techniques once. However, refining the heavens and earth was now four times as long. In other words, as long as there was enough aura and demon qi, Sebastian could give birth to at least 48 strands of chaos qi a year.

With the extent of Han Fei's knowledge of the old turtle, he could probably tell through his cherishing of chaos qi: this was a considerable amount of money.

In order to add cards to himself.

For the sake of being able to be stronger.

In order for this trip to the Immortal Palace not to be wasted, and not to be ousted by the Heaven's Dharma Eye like a dog in a funeral home.

Han Fei decided: out to the Refining Heaven and Earth!