God of Fishing

Han Fei always felt that blood was just a symbol of potential.

Isn't Jiang Buyi powerful enough? The number one bloodline of Xinghai, the true bloodline sacred tree, who specializes in controlling the bloodlines of all races in Xinghai, isn't it cool?

But now, Ximen Linglan's sudden realization gave Han Fei a glimmer of hope.

Ximen Linglan's blood power is related to hope, which means that the birth of blood power may be related to the Dao of Self.

I saw that Ximen Linglan and God of War retreated out. This time, Han Fei burst out the sword of breaking the situation again, and slammed down with all his strength, causing the whole muddy sea to tremble slightly.

"Wow~"

A large amount of Primordial Purple Qi escaped again, as if it was hit by his own great force and fell from the purple barrier like dust.

Although Reaper told himself that he couldn't break through here, he didn't say that bombarding this barrier would give birth to primordial purple energy.

In the large expanse of majestic purple air, Han Fei once again condensed the meaning of law, but this time only two small ones were condensed. Han Fei was about to swallow it all in one gulp, but on second thought, he immediately called Ximen Linglan and God of War back.

Han Feidao handed a Purple Qi Divine Crystal to God of War and said, "Old Zhan, don't say I didn't think about you. But, you should have practiced with Primordial Purple Qi before, right? You haven't felt the abnormal blood vessels? "

The God of War hurriedly grabbed the Divine Crystal and shook his head repeatedly: "No, not at all. The primordial purple qi I inhaled was not mainly for cultivation, but to prolong vitality and strengthen potential. Moreover, I was not alone in that piece of primordial purple qi. People are sucking! Some gods are sucking more than me."

Han Fei nodded slightly. It seems that the power of law in these majestic purple qi is limited. Once this power of law is removed, Primordial Purple Qi is just a relatively pure energy that can only be used for cultivation. It's not very useful on its own.

After a while.

There was indeed a vision on the God of War. The God of War's already huge body had grown several times, and his whole body looked like a red-hot crab. But immediately afterwards, the body surface seemed to be covered with a layer of crimson rock, which was the convergence of the law of force, and the level was not low.

"Roar~"

I saw that behind the God of War, there seemed to be a huge phantom of a giant mountain giant.

"Mountain giant?"

Ximen Linglan: "No, it's the giant spirit clan. There is a record in the Temple of Time, people of this clan are all born with supernatural powers, and have a very high talent and affinity for power. I understand, there are humans and giant spirits in the predecessors of the God of War. The god race has two bloodlines, so it finally became the wild giant lineage."

Han Fei couldn't help but tsk-tsk: "People in the past really knew how to play. The giant spirit god race is very big at first glance, and the human race is so small. It can also give birth to offspring. It really is love without race!"

"Heh! Do you have the nerve to say that to others?"

Han Fei: "???"

At this moment, God of War roared: "I have returned to my ancestors."

Han Fei: "Yes! You have returned to your ancestors, what do you think?"

Han Fei could feel that the power of the God of War had more than doubled, and this didn't seem to be the true power of the blood of the God of War.

But he saw that the fists of the God of War were burning with billowing flames, and he only heard him say: "I still have a bloodline inheritance?"

Han Fei's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words: "What did you inherit?"

Just listen to God of War said: "Lihuo Shenquan, an inherited secret technique that can burn power, can probably increase my combat power by 50%! With the improvement of my physique, my strength has nearly doubled. If I had known about my blood It’s so powerful, what kind of supreme divine art should I practice!”

The God of War is really complaining, the Supreme Divine Art has indeed made him embark on an extremely powerful path, but if he can tap the power of blood, even an ordinary emperor can cultivate to a level beyond the extreme. With the talent of God of War, it is entirely possible to directly cross the realm of gods. At that time, the lowest level after breaking through is also a god-killing level. As long as there is a little more polishing, it is entirely possible to become the God of Zhenhai.

It's a pity that it was too late, no one knew that the Primordial Purple Qi would have this effect.

If one wants to discover and use this kind of power, one must be at least at the master level. Even the gods of Zhenhai can barely perceive it, so the only ones who can know this mystery should be at the master level.

But the god of death didn't say it clearly before, could it be that he betrayed himself? But recently, I have been chatting with Senior Sister Kagura, why didn't Senior Sister Kagura remind myself? It made me almost miss this opportunity.

"Wait~"

Suddenly, Han Fei's heart skipped a beat, Senior Sister Kagura, do you really know this secret?

Han Fei immediately activated the imprint of the void, and the next moment, he only heard the slightly hoarse voice of Kagura senior sister: "Little brother, can you strengthen your cultivation?"

Han Fei: "Yes! My cultivation has been stabilized."

Senior Sister Kagura: "How many galaxies have you controlled?"

"Nine slices."

Over there, Kagura paused for a long time and said, "Very good... are you ready?"

Han Fei only felt that something was wrong with Senior Sister Kagura. Although Senior Sister Kagura should have been surprised, she was not surprised enough, and her tone was relatively calm. Could it be that his current strength is not enough?

I just heard Han Fei say: "Not yet, but whether I'm ready or not, I can take action when necessary. But today is not for this, I have other things. Sister, you know that there is power in the primordial purple energy that can stimulate the blood." ?"

Kagura was puzzled: "There is a special power of law, but the power of that law is mild, but it is very effective in conceiving the carcass, but I have never heard that it can stimulate blood. Where did you hear it?"

Han Fei's heart was shaken when he heard the words, Senior Sister Kagura didn't know?

Han Fei couldn't help but looked at Ximen Linglan, then at God of War, and a bold idea came to his mind. Could it be that this purple qi god crystal is only effective for the ancient six meridians?

Han Fei couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. It was indeed possible. He suddenly remembered one thing, that is, the sky does not have such a way of self like himself, but he can explode the combat power of the sea gods in the emperor realm, and he only knows that he has used the same power of two secret methods. From the beginning to the end, during the period of parasitism, Han Fei only felt one kind of secret method, and never discovered the second one.

Thinking about it now, it was very likely that when Han Fei met Cang Tian, ​​he had already activated the power of his blood.

However, even in the Era of Chaos, the Primordial Purple Qi is actually not that much, and most of the people fighting each other are used to prosper the race, so there is no clear record of this matter.

And Cang Tian is the apprentice of the First Supreme, so the First Supreme probably helped Cang Tian activate the power of blood from the very beginning.

And because the extraction requirements of the Purple Qi Divine Crystal are too high, at least at the master level, this way of activating the blood can only be spread among a very small number of people.

Thinking of this, Han Fei became clear.

Han Fei responded: "It's not what I heard, and I'll tell my senior sister after I research it. By the way, senior sister, what's the current situation on the first battlefield?"

Han Fei knew that he didn't have much time, and every day he was delayed, some people might fall on the first battlefield. But after all, he has just been promoted, so it is not advisable to go to war blindly.

Against the Eternal Clan, Han Fei had been planning for a hundred years, but now that he was in charge, one more day of planning would give him a better chance of winning. Therefore, Han Fei knew that the first battle was difficult, but Han Fei knew that he should not make a move until Senior Sister Kagura gave him a signal.

Senior Sister Kagura: "There are a lot of sacrifices, and there may not be a hundred years for you to prepare. At present, the ominous is deliberately consuming our combat power. When the combat power is weakened to a certain extent, I will call you."

"it is good."

After talking briefly with Sister Kagura, Han Fei had already guessed the general idea. The Hongmeng purple door can help the growth of the ancient god vines, which is a bit wrong. If the ancient divine vines were a product of the chaotic world, why would they need the help of the Primordial Purple Gate? If the Xiangu Divine Vine was not a product of the chaotic world, then neither was the Xiangu Six Meridians.

That's why Han Fei dared to guess that the Purple Qi Divine Crystal is only of special help to the blood of the six-veined strong.

As for the place where the chaotic world and the primordial purple qi come from, what is the relationship between the two, and what is the secret behind them, I am afraid it is not something he can explore now.

At least, he can't break through the purple air barrier now.

After a while.

Han Fei shot again, trying to shake the purple energy barrier, but he suddenly found that there was less and less primordial purple energy escaping. For the third time, he only condensed one Purple Qi crystal.

Then, with two shots in succession, the primordial purple qi that escaped from the purple qi barrier managed to condense a purple qi god crystal.

God of War was surprised: "Is this gone?"

Han Fei's face darkened slightly, it was indeed not enough! A purple qi god crystal can only make him stimulate the power of blood for a very short time.

He couldn't help but exchanged glances with Ximen Linglan, only to hear Ximen Linglan say, "I think it's okay."

God of War was dumbfounded, what can he do? what can?

And Han Fei frowned slightly: "Unlike the fog of chaos, the fog of chaos still exists now. But the primordial purple energy has almost disappeared. The primordial purple energy of the chaotic era is also limited. If I use it, it will most likely cause harm to future generations." Some unknown influence."

Simon Linglan didn't care: "Can it have a greater impact than the ominous one?"

What Ximen Linglan meant was obviously to return to the Chaos Era, where there is a large amount of primordial purple energy. Anyway, with Han Fei's current strength, coming and going is very fast, and there is almost no delay.

But Han Fei hesitated for a moment: "In the next few days, I'd better look for it from this era first. If you really can't find it, go back."

God of War: "Well, where are you going back? Take me with you?"

Han Fei couldn't help being speechless: "Old Zhan, you don't even know where we are going, so you want to go together?"

God of War: "You are lucky, and now you are obviously going to find this grand mist. If you find a large area, I will drink some soup."

Han Fei rolled his eyes: "No, did you forget the Supreme Art that you still practiced? I just temporarily weakened it for you. Moreover, your blood has been stimulated, that is, all these divine crystals are given to you, and you can still give them to you." Spark again?"

Ximen Linglan smiled and said, "Senior God of War, we have to go to the sea of ​​suffering now."

Hearing this, God of War immediately shook his head and said, "Forget it, then you go on your own. I have suffered for two million years, and I don't want to go to the sea of ​​suffering to suffer."

Obviously, God of War also knows where the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness is, and he is not happy to go there.

Han Fei: "Old Zhan, I'll send you back to the Sea Realm. Within a few decades, there will be a terrifying battle in the Chaos Sea. If you still want to fight, go back and get used to the power of your blood. Soon, you can Use it."

"Fine!"

"Crack~"

I saw that Han Fei tapped his finger directly, and "swiped" the next moment, and the door without distance appeared here.

The God of War was surprised: "This is the Gate of No Distance? Can it be used at will?"

A line of words appeared on the door of no distance: "Can we do it now?"

Han Fei: "Not yet, I will call you to help me send the God of War back to the wild ancient tribe."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

...

Without nagging God of War, Han Fei sent him away. This old guy is very good at nagging, he wants to ask everything, how can I have the time to answer him one by one now?

After sending God of War away, Ximen Linglan sighed slightly: "God of War is actually not easy, he has persisted on this road for too long."

"I know, in fact, he still has hope, so he agreed to keep the path of supremacy. If it is not the doomsday era, even if he reincarnates again, he may still be able to take the path of supremacy again. It's a pity..."

Han Fei also sighed secretly, only lamenting that the God of War was born at an untimely time. In the era of chaos or the era of prehistoric times, God of War might have walked this path. It's a pity that things in the world don't just work hard. Sometimes no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.

Han Fei: "Let's go! Go to the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness first."

Ximen Linglan: "Shouldn't you absorb these three divine crystals first?"

Han Fei shook his head: "Not enough."

...

The sea of ​​bitterness is a sea of ​​taboos, where the endless troubles and sufferings of the world gather. The sea of ​​suffering is not in the reality, but in the emptiness. Therefore, the sea of ​​suffering can actually be called the sea of ​​illusion.

The so-called sea of ​​bitterness has no limit, and there is no shore to turn back. It means that once you get caught in that kind of trouble and suffering, it is very difficult to let go.

If you can't let go, you won't be able to understand. If you can't understand, you can't understand. If you have not been able to attain the Tao, you will always be trapped in it, and the cycle goes on and on, enduring inner torment.

Of course, for Han Fei and Ximen Linglan now, the troubles and sufferings of Kuhai are actually hard to shake them.

However, the sea of ​​suffering does not exist in reality, but in illusion.

Since it was false, Han Fei was very curious about why there was a majestic purple energy.

No, when the Gate of No Distance finished sending the God of War, it sent Han Fei and Ximen Linglan to the sea of ​​bitterness.

But when the two of them showed up, what they saw was boundless death.

"This is, the Temple of the Undead?"

Han Fei and Ximen Linglan were a little dazed at the time, and Han Fei couldn't help but look at the door of Wudi: "Old Wu! Are you sure you came to the right place? Isn't this the Temple of the Immortal?"

"He's right."

Just when Han Fei asked the question, the white-clothed figure he had just seen appeared in front of Han Fei and Ximen Linglan.

The person who came was the god of death, and he smiled faintly: "I didn't expect you to come so soon, I haven't even finished a pot of tea."

"Swipe~"

The door of no distance disappeared, and Han Fei couldn't help being speechless: "You control the sea of ​​bitterness?"

At this point, how could Han Fei fail to guess?

He only heard the God of Death smile faintly, which was regarded as an admission, and only heard him say: "Actually, you have experienced a period of bitterness."

Han Fei couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "The three hundred years of reincarnation?"

At the beginning, Han Fei came to the Temple of the Immortal to seek the original law. After three hundred years of reincarnation, he understood the meaning of death. He just didn't expect that what he experienced was part of the sea of ​​suffering.

Death God nodded slightly: "That's right, but your experience is just a part of the boundless sea of ​​suffering. The real sea of ​​suffering is much more complicated than your experience."

Han Fei couldn't help wondering: "Senior Reaper knew that I would come to the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness to look for the mist of primordial mist?"

The God of Death said calmly: "I have lived too long and know too much. I just want to see if you can open the purple air barrier. Unfortunately, you can't either."

Han Fei laughed: "Senior, you really think highly of me."

The god of death spread his hands slightly: "There is no way, there are only so many strong masters. The masters of the six veins, since the chaos, there are only a few. Li Daoyi tried it before, but it also shook the purple air barrier, but after all It didn't work. I thought, you are no worse than Li Daoyi, and you even found the tenth vine of the demon refining pot, maybe you can do it? It's a pity, I didn't expect you to be unable to shake the purple air barrier."

Han Fei was helpless: "Senior, it's the same if you just say it."

The god of death shook his head: "Then why surprise? As for the sea of ​​bitterness, do you want to feel it?"

Han Fei: "Are you wasting time?"

God of Death: "If you really need it, I'll call you. Of course, if you want to take the Primordial Mist first, you can. In this sea of ​​stars, the Primordial Mist has almost disappeared, and there are not many here. Besides, your two senior sisters , has already used up part of it.”

Han Fei couldn't help but said, "Senior Reaper, it's urgent, can I use Primordial Mist first, and then go to see this sea of ​​bitterness?"

However, the god of death smiled slightly: "It's okay. However, Void once told me that if one day you come to search for the mist of primordial mist, you might as well enter the sea of ​​suffering first. However, how to choose is still up to you."

"Elder brother?"

Han Fei couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. The big brother had expected that he would come to Hongmeng Misty?

Han Fei was silent for a moment: "I will enter the sea of ​​suffering first."

It is impossible for the matter that the elder brother personally explained to be meaningless. He deliberately explained the sequence, obviously in the eyes of the senior brother, the meaning of entering the sea of ​​suffering first seems to be more important than obtaining the primordial mist, so there must be something behind it.

So, after death said so, Han Fei immediately stopped insisting. The reason why he didn't insist was because he was confident enough that no matter how boundless the sea of ​​suffering was, it couldn't trap him now.

Han Fei couldn't help looking at Ximen Linglan, but Ximen Linglan said, "I'll go too, maybe I'll come out sooner than you."

Han Fei raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

Han Fei didn't know where Ximen Linglan's self-confidence came from, but he thought about it, Ximen Linglan's heart was extremely firm, otherwise he wouldn't have jumped into the long river of time and realized the way of hope.

The god of death smiled faintly, and saw a huge bubble appearing in his eyes, the bubble was as big as a galaxy.

Han Fei was puzzled: "Is this a sea of ​​suffering? There is an entity?"

The god of death said calmly: "You will know when you enter."

Han Fei didn't hesitate, but took Ximen Linglan by the hand. The two looked at each other, and without hesitation, they stepped directly into the bubble.

The next moment, when Han Fei and Ximen Linglan entered the room, they suddenly discovered that there were infinitely many drops of liquid floating in the bubbles.

Han Fei saw that there seemed to be a world in every drop of water, and strange things, large and small, seemed to be happening in it.

And there are so many drops of water that they are almost endless. And the space inside the bubble is as huge as a galaxy.

As the perception of the two swept away, Han Fei found that at this moment, there were two figures, one green and one red, sitting cross-legged in the endless drops of water.

"Senior Sister Qinglian and Honglian?"

A long time ago, about 3000 years ago, Senior Sister Qinglian and Senior Sister Honglian entered the sea of ​​suffering, and now they are still in the sea of ​​suffering. At this moment, the state of the two of them is very calm, their spirit power covers a large area, and in the area covered by them, the water droplets are emitting a crystal luster.

Obviously, their minds were immersed in these drops of water.

Han Fei couldn't help sighing: "It's really an excellent place to train the mind. No wonder the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and easy to sink."

Ximen Linglan smiled lightly: "In the world, there are only those left and right. Happiness is the same, and so is suffering. Let's compare and see who will end first."

Han Fei couldn't help laughing: "Okay!"

However, Ximen Linglan's source power covered this area in an instant, and sat cross-legged in the next instant.

Seeing this, Han Fei didn't wait any longer, and also covered the room with his mind.

"Om~"

After Han Fei covered the endless water droplets here, he immediately found that his mind was torn into tens of billions. Yes, that's an exaggeration.

Even if he is now a master-level powerhouse, it is extremely difficult to divide his mind into so many shares at once. Therefore, senior sisters Qinglian and Honglian only covered a part of the area, not the entire bubble space.

Ximen Linglan should have experienced the same experience as her own. If her mind is too distracted, it will be easy to lose herself.

Immediately, Han Fei understood the first difficulty in the sea of ​​bitterness, which was getting lost.

After a while, countless Han Fei saw countless worlds. These worlds contain billions of races...

No matter which world he was in, Han Fei mostly appeared in the form of ordinary people. At the moment he appeared in this world, because his mind was too scattered and his will was not revealed, he seemed to have forgotten who he was.

At that moment, Han Fei could be from another race, an ant, a proud man, an emperor, an ordinary person, an old man, a young man, a child, or a cripple... …

They are either cultivating, or studying, or experiencing love, or running for life, or experiencing death, or just welcoming new life, or eating too much, or spending money...

At that moment, Han Fei had too many identities, covering almost all occupations, identities, and sufferings in the world.

Whether it was the identity Han Fei had acquired at this moment, the difficulties he had experienced, or the countless psychological tortures, they were all very ordinary. After all, you can't escape the emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, joy, love, evil, and desire, you can't escape the confusion of birth and death, you can't escape the desires of people's hearts, and you can't escape the obsession with practice.

So, very soon, perhaps only a few days later, Han Fei's distracted spirits had probably woken up.

It would be too easy if the sea of ​​suffering was all about these things. After regaining his sobriety, Han Fei turned into individuals, with different identities, different races, and different ways of living.

Yes, he didn't think about getting rid of the sea of ​​suffering immediately, but lived in this way. He believed that senior sisters Qinglian and Honglian would not be trapped by these.

The world of mortals refines the heart, practices ups and downs, grinds the mind, and will eventually become a part of the will.

Therefore, countless Han Fei knew that he had just passed the lost level. Not getting lost is the beginning of tempering.

However, he is different from senior sister Qinglian Honglian. Senior Sister Qinglian and Senior Sister Honglian really need the world of mortals to refine their hearts, because they are born extraordinary and have unparalleled talents, so they have hardly experienced the world.

But he came up from the mundane world. It stands to reason that these experiences will not have a great effect on him, and may even have no effect at all, which will not allow him to gain strength.

Such and such, why did the elder brother let himself enter the sea of ​​suffering first?

Hundreds of millions of Han Fei are thinking about this question.

Among them, in a certain world, in a certain small town, in a certain Han Fei, whose pseudonym was Fang Zheng, beside him was a white-haired old man, who followed an old man in the world.

Han Fei couldn't help thinking to himself, how much of the world can the old man see? Not even one of Han Fei's billions.

At this moment, the cold winter is expected to be severe, but today is the day of gathering in this city, so there are many people walking.

There are old people selling firewood, beggars begging, diners eating in front of miscellaneous stalls, lazy women in the courtyard looking out the windows, sighing vendors, women bargaining for a bundle of firewood, and running Children playing, holding green fruits high in their hands, smiling happily...

But the old man stopped suddenly, looked at Han Fei and said, "Fang Zheng! Do you feel anything about all this?"

Han Fei has already seen this place in his eyes, because he understands that everyone has their own life experience, birth, old age, sickness and death, hardships, hardships, and hardships, which cannot be solved. Even if he is the master, he cannot solve the suffering of the world. ?

Only Han Fei said calmly: "Very good."

"Very good? Why is it so good?"

The old man said: "I don't think they are good at all. Look at the old man who sells firewood. Just this bundle of dry firewood is no more expensive than a green fruit in the hands of a child. It's good? Look at the beggars begging along the street, He is actually a scholar. His wife and child are seriously ill and dying. He is a dignified student, forced to do such a thing. It’s not bad? Look at the lamenting peddler. Okay? Look at the woman upstairs, her husband left for the exam and said he would come back, so she waited here for thirteen years, her face is gone, and the man has not returned, is that good?"

The corners of Han Fei's mouth twitched slightly: "Teacher, setting firewood is not as good as green fruit, but you can see the smile on his face when he sold the firewood and got the money, is it real? The begging scholar, when he was given food by a passerby, Jane He has good protection, so he can clearly cherish it? The lamenting trader used to mix sand and mud with food when he rose up, and now it can be regarded as karma? The woman upstairs is relaxed, and there is a book left in the house, and she will step on it soon. The long journey, I have already let go... The things in the world, nine out of ten, I don’t like what I want, knowing one or two, comforts me. How is it not good? All sentient beings are like this, it’s good.”

The white-haired old man laughed: "Yes! This is all living beings. There are ups and downs, successes and failures, but they have finally come. All living beings are in various forms, and immortals have no worries?"

Han Fei: "There are worries and joys, which may not be better than ordinary people. After all, the world they see is so big."

The white-haired old man: "The sky is forever, and the mole crickets are endless. The sky does not shelter the mole crickets, so how come the world?"

Han Fei couldn't help turning his head when he heard that, and looked deeply at the white old man. For some reason, he felt a little familiar.

Just listen to Han Fei's response: "Teacher? I know what you mean. People, I, and all living beings, you want to say that all living beings are worthwhile. But to see people, all living beings, and heaven and earth, where am I? All living beings have their own destiny. You can only do your best and listen to the destiny."

The white-haired old man sighed slightly: "What if you are the sky?"

Han Fei raised his head slightly, looked at the noisy street, and said calmly, "Teacher, you know that I'm taking the Supreme Road, and my way has no sky."

"Hey! Do you know that comprehending the appearance of sentient beings may double your strength?"

Han Fei blinked his eyelids slightly, remained silent for a moment, and shook his head: "This way is not my way, and I can't go on it. Teacher, you don't need to persuade me. You are old, haven't you gone to the road of no return? How did you appear in here?"

The white-haired old man sighed slightly: "It's just a thought in the sea. Well, everyone has their own ambitions, and you don't want to leave if you don't want to. But, after all, you have seen all living beings..."

After saying these words, the prophet's thought dissipated in the vast world.

It wasn't until a long time later that Han Fei sighed slightly: "Teacher, I am not as great as the big brother. All living beings are like heaven and earth. Once they enter this realm, they will have no form, and the rest will be endless loneliness. But if there is a chance, I will Pass him on to someone who is right for it."