God of Fishing

After harvesting a wave of wish power, Han Fei spent a full half month in refining the world, pushing his strength to the pinnacle of Primary Zun.

Of course, this so-called peak wasn't Han Fei's theoretical limit, just the limit to which the wish power could be pushed.

Since it was for the pursuit of power growth, Han Fei didn't care how to improve ...... himself in the Primary Zuni territory, the only thing he needed to consider was how to polish his roots and explore his potential?

With his strength raised to the peak of Junior Zun, Han Fei began to frantically use his wish power to perform the aura dismantling.

It was just that the difficulty of this aura dismantling was far beyond Han Fei's estimation.

In the refining world, the wish power only lasted for a month before it was almost used up. The aura dismantling degree, however, had only risen from seventy-two percent to seventy-five percent.

Han Fei couldn't help but be speechless, "Old Yuan, is it that hard to dismantle the wishing power to the back?"

The old turtle was equally speechless: "Do you think it's still slow? It was important to know that a cultivation of at least a hundred years was normally required from the initial Zuni to the peak of Primary Zuni. And aura dismantling, it might be ten years before one percent progress is made. You've only been here for a few days? A three percent raise and you think it's slow?"

Hanfei: "......"

Han Fei said to himself, "I'd better come straight to 100%!

After testing it out, Han Fei found that: his current efficiency in using a bit of aura was roughly between 1.8 and 1.9 times more efficient.

Compared to before, it was indeed a considerable improvement.

It did also mean that: the higher the degree of aura dismantling, the stronger his ultimate strength would be. After all, only aura was inexhaustible.

Some days later, the collection of wishes settled down smoothly and seemed slow. People's worship of Han Fei also began to return to calm as time passed.

Han Fei couldn't do anything about it, he couldn't expect people to shout like a chicken every day on Shattered Star Island, "Marshal Han is mighty!"

The good thing was that, for the time being, it was like one's strength was stuck and needed to take time to polish. Even if one had any more willingness, it could only be used to improve the aura demolition.

The universal hunt lasted for a full three days.

Han Fei, on the other hand, had been fishing for three days in the Hanging Sky Great Waterfall, and had basically never left except for an occasional stroll to the sea.

In these days, he was pondering a question: should he go inside the Wall of Death and take a look?

The idea, once it was there, couldn't be stopped. It was said that curiosity killed the cat, and Han Fei was now, pretty much, that cat.

Now, there was no more threat from the Sirens on Shattered Star Island. So, Han Fei approached Xue Shenqi, meaning to ask Old Xue to temporarily take over the position of Vice Commander for a long time.

Xue Shenqi's answer was that there was and could only be one commander-in-chief in the City of Justice. Since Han Fei wasn't going to die, this was one way for him to become king.

After an exchange, Han Fei's heart was also clear: once Xue Shenqi was back in charge of the City of Justice, and he was away for years, it would definitely not be a good thing for his rule.

After pondering for a long time, Han Fei really wanted to get an avatar to help him sit on Shattered Star Island ah!

Unfortunately, his own external incarnation is still inside the Demon Suppression Tower, and I don't know what's happening now.

It was too far apart to perceive it himself.

Because of the hesitation, Han Fei fished for three days in a row.

Of course, it wasn't the fish he was fishing for, it was the mood!

In the end, Han Fei still felt that: the position of commander-in-chief, can't let!

The Wall of Death's plan could hold itself off for a while. It seems that there are a few other things that you can do besides the Wall of Death.

One of the things that was relatively simpler was probably the two things that were left behind in the third-grade fishing ground.

In the third-grade fishing ground, the one that kept Han Fei thinking about to this day: one was the weird secret of the Abyssal Rift; the other was the puppet vicious creature that was suppressed under the sea entry steps.

"Swoosh!!"

Han Fei's fishing hook, hooked back from thousands of miles away, had a yellow-blooded sea cucumber hanging from it.

Because Han Fei had been thinking about things, he didn't ask Big Yellow to come over and fish with him.

At this moment, Han Fei reeled in, and Big Yellow meowed.

Han Fei casually took the yellow-blooded sea cucumber, threw it over, and said indifferently, "You fish by yourself, I have to leave beforehand."

Han Fei stepped into the marshal's residence, and with a thought, he released the turtle, Sanqing, from the fixed sea map.

Han Fei: "Old Yuan, I'm not here, so you have to transform into me and sit on Shattered Star Island on my behalf for a while."

Old Turtle said leisurely, "Going out for a long time?"

Han Fei shook his head, "I can't say, it can be a long or short time. You hallowed emperors should have a way to achieve the connection between the bilocation and the main body, right?"

Old Turtle: "If you are only within this sea, this emperor can naturally do it. However, if you are out of this sea, even this Emperor doesn't have that ability to control the field across the sea."

Han Fei had wanted to continue using the Star Turtle to impersonate him, but the Star Turtle had run away, and God knows where he had gone?

After all, a respectable person was a respectable person and would not be controlled by others.

Han Fei couldn't find anyone, so there was nothing he could do!

I only heard Han Fei say, "Old Yuan, why don't we sign the master-servant contract now?"

"Hiss ......"

The old turtle suddenly became furious, "Impossible, this Emperor is a royalty and you are the reverend! You want to sign a master-servant contract with me? Don't even think about it."

Han Fei couldn't help but laugh, "Old Yuan, you should know better! Knowing so many of my secrets, there is no way I can let you go. If you must always follow me, then what is the difference between signing this master-servant contract, sooner or later?"

Old Crow Turtle's eyes were red. Although it had been expected that the two would quarrel about this topic ...... but, Old Crow Turtle felt in his heart that it must be after Han Fei became king.

Han Fei had become king ......

When the time comes, you'll compromise yourself a bit. This Emperor's face is not lost!

After all, Han Fei had that potential too.

However, Han Fei was only a respectable person now, so how could he lower his noble head?

The old turtle's heart moved: "If you want this emperor to sign a contract, it is not impossible ...... for you to have extraordinary luck, and this emperor is aware of it. Not if ...... you and I sign a contract of equality. In the future, support each other, what do you think?"

Han Fei feigned hesitation, then said leisurely, "Like this? That's good. Let's go back to Han and ask his opinion. He should have lived long enough to know the difference between different contracts."

"No, you wait a minute ......"

Old Turtle perked up: looking for Han? Do we have to go to your dad for this? There's no simple man in your family. Find your father, have to drag my soul out to be chopped ......

The old turtle said evenly, "That, this emperor is just a proposal, there's no need to tell your father for now. Actually, there are many more contracts in this world, so why does it have to be a master-servant contract?"

Immediately, the old turtle threw out a type of contract, only to hear him say, "Han Fei boy, actually, in the Age of the Gods and before, there was another type of contract, called the Benevolent Contract. If you're willing, it's not like this Emperor can't."

Han Fei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "What's the Benevolent Contract?"

Old Turtle: "To follow each other for life, to live and die together, and to be inseparable from each other's original destiny. This contract, also known as a soul contract, uses the soul of the person making the contract as the contract carrier. Once you go back on your word, your body and soul die."

When Han Fei heard this, immediately, his body shivered, "You go away. Return the original contract? And they are each other's destiny? Che, my daughter-in-law is the only one who gets this treatment. You you ...... how old are you? A contract of destiny with me? How much do I have to lose? You'll just have to die for that!"

Old Turtle: "......"

Han Fei snorted, "It's just that the matter will be discussed later. However, Old Yuan, if I really become a king in the future, there might be quite a few beings who want to recognize me as their master. Just think about my contracted spirit beasts, they are all legends at the very least. In the future, if I have the chance to become a king, will I be weaker than you?"

Of course, Han Fei didn't expect to let the old turtle succumb today. However, a little intimidation was necessary to make him feel good about himself.

......

Three days later.

Han Fei didn't return by teleportation array, but directly crossed the vast ocean.

Along the way, Han Fei discovered many secret realms.

However, Han Fei didn't explore them. Because he knew that such ordinary secret realms were meaningless to him.

Even if these secret realms were filled with spirit springs, enlightening liquids and the like, they would be useless.

Of course, some secret realms might also have treasures of the level of the Fixed Sea Exotic Treasures in them. However, they must be extremely rare. Now that I even have the Sacred Artifact on Earth, I may not be able to see that many Fixed Sea Exotic Treasures!

After Han Fei had crossed over 2.4 million miles, he saw a fishing boat above the vast ocean, and there was an old man sitting on it.

After seeing Han Fei, that old man couldn't help but nod to Han Fei, "Supreme Commander of Shattered Star Island, Han Fei?"

The corners of Han Fei's mouth curled slightly.

As expected, there were more than just those Zuni in this world.

There were actually esteemed people in the third-tier fishing grounds as well. These esteemed ones might not ask about world affairs, but they would never allow a stream of sirens to enter.

Han Fei smiled, "Senior is?"

The old man shrugged his shoulders slightly, "A nameless person, Marshal Chill need not be concerned. Marshal Chill, is this a trip to the third-grade fishery?"

Hanfei: "Yeah! Some old things."

The old man nodded slightly: "Please go ahead, Marshal Han."

Nor did he ask Han Fei what he was doing there, but Han Fei felt: this old man, he should already know what he was doing.

It was just that it made Han Fei a little confused. The two secret places in that Abyssal Crack that he hadn't explored, had they been explored by someone or not?

After all, what esteemed person doesn't want to become a king? This old man, doesn't he know about those two secret realms?

The secret in the Abyssal Rift might not be a secret to others, but was it a secret to these esteemed ones as well?

Soon, not even needing the guidance of the Navigational Omnidroid, Han Fei quietly arrived at the Abyssal Rift and entered the weird place.

Retracing this path, Han Fei wanted to see: could he get by without using a ferryman?

As a result, Han Fei was appalled to discover that even as a revered person, his own energy was slowly flowing away, and he still couldn't make out directions here ......

Eventually, Han Fei followed the ferryman to the Ghost Ship.

Around, the blue fish are still swimming.

There were new intruders on the ghost ship.

Han Fei hesitated and didn't board the boat, but instead fumbled with the time ring on his finger and said indifferently, "Where's Xiaoshe?"