Chapter 1,157 The New Xuanhuang Realm
The probability of catching quality treasures from the fishing pond has nothing to do with the level of cultivation.
It lies more in the sincerity of fishing and the understanding of fishing.
Even the more you ask for, the less likely you are to catch the intended target.
In short, it is mysterious and mysterious, similar to ordinary fishing.
The winner of the Holy Fishing Competition will be arranged to go fishing in the fishing pond.
Most of these people are only at the level of Qi refining, and the highest they can reach is the Nascent Soul realm.
Based on their knowledge and experience, they would never have imagined that this small, inconspicuous pond could actually be a fairy-level existence, and could even drop world-class treasures.
All of them, if they gain anything, they will naturally recognize it as a reward from the great Holy Emperor.
And don’t worry, some of them will be like Senior Shiban from the 119th life, seeking death by using the fishing pond to understand the art of fishing. This caused the reaction of the unknown immortal behind him, and he was fished away.
Except for a few rare treasures caught in the fishing pond, Li Ping would be tempted. The rest will be left to the anglers themselves. Maybe even focus on training them.
"In this life, let me see if the treasures in this fishing pond are really endless. And..."
"Can all the gods be able to defeat Xuanhuang!"
When his eyes fell on the tens of thousands of fishermen in the Holy Capital City, holding various fishing rods and eager to try, Li Ping seemed to see countless treasures from the starry sky flying into the Holy City.
At the same time that the Holy Fishing Competition was being held intensively.
On the northwest border of Yongyun Prefecture, there is a desolate hill.
In the ruined temple on the top of the mountain, Zhong Shentong, who had taken a swing but came back empty-handed, suddenly felt a little sleepy.
Just as he was about to call Daotong Liuli, he found that she had also fallen into a deep sleep.
Zhong Shentong smiled and checked the small temple's protective formation to make sure there was no problem.
Then he lazily took a nap on the recliner.
I do not know how long it has been……
When he woke up inexplicably, he was already in a dark and unknown space!
Subconsciously, he wanted to take out the protective treasure from the bottom of the box from the storage ring, but found that he had been stripped naked at some point!
Zhong Shentong's face twitched, knowing that he was completely screwed this time. The other party was too cruel and didn't give him any chance.
"But I am still alive now, which means that the other party has no intention of taking my life. On the surface, I am just a poor Qi-refining monk who is about to reach his end. If you want to deal with me, you might as well spend a lot of effort. So it's for the fishing pond?"
Zhong Shentong's thoughts changed rapidly and he understood instantly. But no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure out how the news about this treasure leaked.
There was no warning at all!
"By the way, where's Liuli?"
Zhong Shentong almost regarded this little baby that he fished out of the fishing pond and transformed into his only relative. Now that she is behind bars, she is in danger too...
Just when Zhong Shentong was in a state of confusion, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded in the dark space.
"Within seven days, we will break through to the foundation building stage."
"Otherwise, die!"
He had no intention of communicating with Zhong Shentong. He only said these two sentences and there was no more movement.
However, the cold murderous intention that surrounded him, as if it were real, made Zhong Shentong understand that this was not a test.
If you fail to break through successfully, you will really be killed!
"I have been stuck in the late stage of Qi refining for more than fifty years. On the surface, I look very old, and there is no hope of a breakthrough. No normal person would make such a request to me. Unless..."
"He guessed that I practiced the Mysterious Art of Life and Death!"
The more he thought about it, the more Zhong Shentong felt that the mastermind behind this was unfathomable. Although he has never met him before, he seems to know everything about him.
…
Just when Zhong Shentong was in endless panic.
In another dark space, Taoist Liuli still seemed unaware of the approaching crisis. Still soundly asleep.
Li Ping suddenly appeared in front of her and looked at her quietly.
After a long time, Li Ping said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Baihua, please show up."
There was silence and no answer.
Li Ping narrowed his eyes: "Do you want me to say it a third time, Master of Wansheng Realm and Tianlian Sect?"
The tone was very soft, but in some people's ears, it was like thunder.
Finally no longer hiding, bursts of golden light shone, and a figure emerged from Taotong Liuli's body.
Baihua Taoist stared at Li Ping: "Who are you?"
Baihua must have never seen the person in front of him before. But he was able to tell his identity accurately...
In an instant, many figures flashed through Baihua's mind. But no one can get the number right.
"They are just wanderers in the starry sky who have lost their homeland. The past is gone, so why do fellow Taoists need to dig deeper?"
One sentence made Taoist Baihua think even more. It seems to have returned to the terrifying moments in the past when world-destroying disasters broke out one after another.
"What's more important is the future." What he said next completely attracted Baihua's attention.
"future?"
"Now that it has sunk into the sea of stars, this is the only pure land left. But the Xuanhuang Realm at this moment is no longer the Xuanhuang Realm before. Over the years, fragments from all realms have been pieced together and integrated. This new Xuanhuang Realm has long been separated from the ordinary world. The conceptual category of the world of immortality." Li Ping said in a faint tone.
"If fellow Taoist people search carefully, they might be able to find fragments of the former Wansheng Realm."
Baihua's expression changed: "What exactly do fellow Taoists want to say?"
"Since the Xuanhuang Realm has absorbed the fragments of all realms... then we should have a place in the new Xuanhuang Realm. If they don't allow it, then we have to fight for it ourselves." Li Ping said proudly.
"The local forces in the Xuanhuang Realm are too huge. Only by uniting can we get back what we have."
"In addition to the Wansheng Realm, I also found fellow Taoists from the Tianji Realm..."
Li Ping talked eloquently.
Taoist Baihua was obviously moved.
"If the Xuanhuang Realm really absorbs the fragments of our world and uses it to resist the Immortal Ruins, then this place can indeed be considered my new home."
Baihua suddenly felt a throbbing feeling in her heart. It was an uncontrollable emotion after wandering for many years and suddenly finding a new place to stay.
"But... monks from the Xuanhuang Realm are not so easy to talk to." After thinking about it, Taoist Baihua was still hesitant. She still vaguely remembered the situation when the Sanxian was alone and blocked the survivors from all realms.
Nowadays, although times have passed, the Sanxian is nowhere to be found. But there is a new Dharma-transmitting Heavenly Lord in the Xuanhuang Realm...
Can they, a group of outsiders, really win at His hands?