God of Fishing

Regardless, the sword puppet remained here for tens of thousands of years.

Right now, the sword qi within the abyssal rift had all disappeared without a trace.

The sword man, however, because of the disappearance of the massive amount of sword Qi, and because the soul of the sword puppet was possessed, it seemed to have no skeletal support, and it just crumbled away.

In the depths of this Abyssal Fissure, Han Fei didn't get anything good and almost played himself injured.

But the good thing was that Han Fei remembered a lot of strange and weird sword moves. He had memorized many of them himself and felt like he could learn quite a few, but it wasn't very systematic.

It seemed that in the next few days, he would be able to use the Twin Divine Arts and practice and cultivate.

Although the sword puppet had disappeared, Han Fei pondered a question: even the puppet of the sword master could survive the spirit to this day, was it the real sword master? Was the strongest person in the Heavenly Sword Sect really the Lord of the Heavenly Sword?

The Sword God Palace, the Nine Palace Heaven, the Water and Wood Heaven, and the Golden Crow Heaven ...... If you add in the Yin and Yang Heaven of your own home, you've already touched five Immortal Palaces.

And the feeling these immortal palaces gave Han Fei was strong, very strong.

After a full month in the Refining Heaven and Earth, Han Fei was digesting those sword moves.

Han Fei discovered a problem: among the sword techniques of the Sword God Palace, he couldn't simulate most of them.

For example, one of them looked so simple and powerful that piercing the void was as simple as piercing through a layer of paper. It sounded like it was quite simple. But in reality, how could such a powerful strike achieve no movement at all?

In Old Turtle's words, people specialized in this dao, their dao heart was firm, and they deserved this achievement in the art of swordsmanship.

In the old turtle's eyes, sword cultivation was very different from other cultivators, and was one of the fiercest battle groups in the world.

Han Fei couldn't help but, think of Tang Ge.

Tang Ge had gone to the Heavenly Sword Sect for so long and ended up using a great halberd. Tang Ge had also told himself more than once that it wasn't time for him to use a sword yet because he hadn't found his way with one.

Right now, Han Fei was wondering: what was the so-called sword path of the Heavenly Sword Sect? Is it a kendo that focuses on the self?

Perhaps, only by finding this path, there would be a reasonable explanation for these sword arts that he couldn't learn now. But at least for now, Han Fei simply didn't have the time to continue to delve into these.

There was no way, as the heir to the Yin Yang Heaven, he was being forced forward by many invisible forces.

The great families of Thousand Star City couldn't be given any chance, and he had to hurry up and grow up to sweep them away.

There was also the Wall of Death, whether it was the Water and Wood Heaven side or the Yin and Yang Heaven side, there were signs of the seal weakening. Otherwise, how could the Black Braking Snail King send so many strong people over?

If, one day, the Wall of Death, the super seal, cracked open, both the Yin Yang Heaven and the Water and Wood Heaven would face great danger!

Therefore, Han Fei understood: he was far from the point where he could safely spend time and study various techniques.

"Right now, I haven't gone in search of the Thirty-Six Immortal Palace yet. It's better to wait a little longer for these great arts ......"

It was only ten days since Han Fei had left Shattered Star Island after leaving the Refining World.

Before leaving here, Han Fei was a little unsure about the Water Immortal, so he went back into the Nine Palace Art Formation to take a look. As a result, he saw a tender sprout emerge from the Water Immortal's Dao Seed.

Seeing this, Han Fei left the place straight away.

It seemed that at this rate, it would take some time for the Water Immortal to grow up, but he was in no hurry.

Han Fei didn't greet Xiaoser when he left the Abyssal Rift.

Since the Time Dragon Carp had plans, he didn't need to hurry. Otherwise, what if something happened to the Time Dragon Carp with a small pudding dot?

The steps into the sea.

When Han Fei re-arrived here, he found that it had become the same place where people once came and went.

Han Fei casually transformed into the appearance of an ordinary person and stood back up on the sea platform. As far as the eye could see, there were all sorts of stalls, all sorts of low-level resources, waiting to be sold.

Someone yelled, "Freshly made sea willow juice, a cheap sale."

Someone seemed to see Han Fei's face and leaned in to say, "Brother, I have something good here, want to take a look?"

Han Fei shook his head slightly: "No need."

The man chased after Han Fei, "Brother, I saw your face and that's why I showed it to you. I can't even show him an ordinary person."

Han Fei smiled slightly, "Oh? Then I'd like to take a look."

I only saw the young man, quietly pulling out a small stone from his bosom and revealing it in front of Han Fei, "Do you know what this is? This is an excellent treasure that will only appear after the 100th floor."

Han Fei smiled slightly, "A bit interesting. Didn't you say that the steps into the sea don't even produce soul crystals anymore? Are you sure you got that out of the entry steps?"

"Huh?"

The man sized up Han Fei a few times: could he recognize the Soul Crystals? This shows that Han Fei is not an ordinary person!

However, the man saw Han Fei's strength as a mid-level angler and immediately laughed, "Hey! Brother, you're behind on your news. Back then, the Entry Steps were indeed turbulent for a few years. However, it was only turbulent for three years. Then, everything recovered. Otherwise, where do you think there would be so many people here? Brother, since you know the soul crystal, do you want it? This item is extremely rare, so if I give it to you, how about just 20 Spiritual Fruits?"

"Heh!"

Han Fei rolled his eyes and patted the man's shoulder, "You go trick someone else, it might work."

After saying that, Han Fei pulled out his fishing boat and flew straight up into the sky.

Han Fei wasn't going to enter directly through the entrance.

In fact, with his current Zun realm strength, he actually couldn't enter at all.

However, he had been to the bottom after all. There, he had dug and climbed the stairs, getting himself bruised and battered all over, and there were still traces of his own blood left there to this day.

Therefore, Han Fei only needed to use his own blood as a guide to draw a teleportation formation to get over there.

The reason why he wanted to come to the sea entry stairs to take a look, Han Fei wanted to take a look: this sea entry stairs, what kind of structure is it?

In fact, Han Fei's perception swept over several times and discovered that beneath the steps into the sea, where he had been unable to explore before, was a large formation.

The formation was square, just as large as the area of the sea entry steps. The eye of the formation was not on the outside, it must be on the inside of the sea entry steps. Eighty percent, it was at that place of the altar.

Based on the depth of the seawater, Han Fei quickly determined: the sea entry step was a small world connected to a separate space.

Han Fei's mind moved, and the Nine Palace Qi Ruler surfaced in front of his eyes. This time, Han Fei measured: if he went to the altar, what would be the consequences?

The only thing I could see was the scale sliding and falling directly into the "desperate" palace.

Han Fei: "......"

"A son of a turtle."

Han Fei's face, became unsightly.

He had just experienced the difficulty of the Great Fierce, causing him to almost have to self-destruct and sacrifice 200 years of his life. Just like that, on his own, he might not be able to destroy that sword puppet's soul!

This time, you've given yourself a desperate situation? Nima, did that puppet down there become a king?

"Toot~"

Han Fei was hesitating whether or not to go to the sea entry steps when he heard a dragon ship chirping 20,000 miles away.

With a sweep of his perception, Han Fei saw: on the top deck of the dragon ship, there were two people looking over at him.

"I'm going to ......."

"Phew!"

The fishing boat quickly disappeared into the sky.

Dozens of breaths later, where was the shadow of the fishing boat in the sky?

And just now, the person who wanted to sell something to Han Fei was planning to call Han Fei down and sell the soul crystals cheaper.

As a result, Han Fei left in a flash.

This person was a bit strange: this person came to the sea steps and left without doing anything, what does it mean?

A moment later.

Above the dragon ship, the void shook slightly and Han Fei appeared directly on that top deck.

Han Fei was speechless, "Old Han, you're leisurely enough ...... Senior Li, now, you're going to retire here?"

Li Tai Sin laughed and scolded, "We retire? How can we dare to retire if you don't wipe out the world's great families?"

Han Guanshu, on the other hand, looked at Han Fei, "You went to the Abyssal Rift?"

Han Fei's eyes narrowed, "This is also part of your calculations?"

Han Guanshu shook his head, "Not really. It's just that the Grand Immortal and I bet that you'll go to the Riot Canghai first."

Han Fei knew where the Riotous Canghai was that Han Guanshu was talking about, the Wall of Death!

Han Fei's mouth tugged, "What other places did you bet on?"

Li Daxian: "The Riotous Canghai, the Abyssal Rift, the Steps into the Sea, and the Water and Wooden Sky ...... are a total of these four places."

Han Fei moved the corners of his mouth and sneered, "You guys really know how to gamble! Looks like Old Han won the bet."

Li Tai Sin sneered, "He can count, and I can't. This bet is inherently unfair."

Suddenly, Han Fei's heart moved: the mob ancestor's words, however, reminded him that Old Han could count. What do you mean, Old Han can count? Old Han was simply too good at math, almost not counting his whole life.

It was just as well that he had just obtained the Nine Palaces Qi Ruler and learned about the Nine Palaces Heavenly News.

Immediately, an extremely bold idea appeared in Han Fei's mind.

Immediately, Han Fei looked at Old Han with a deadly look on his face like I have a problem.

When Li Daxian saw this, he muttered, "What's wrong? What can't you say in front of me?"

Han Guanshu smiled slightly, pushed over a cup of tea for Han Fei, and looked at Li Tai Sin, "Between father and son, there's always a bit of whispering. You don't even have a daughter-in-law, you don't understand."

"Che!"

After taking a sip of tea, Li Tai Sin disappeared straight away.

Only then did Han Fei ask, "Old Han, you know, what's on my mind, right?"

Han Guanshu smiled shallowly, "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how would I know?"

Han Fei didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "I'm talking about the Nine Palace Heaven, are you from the Nine Palace Heaven?"