Chapter 1162 New Xuanhuang Realm

The probability of catching treasures from the fishing pond has nothing to do with the level of cultivation.

It depends more on the sincerity of fishing and the understanding of the way of fishing.

In fact, the more you seek, the less likely you are to catch the target.

In short, it is very mysterious, similar to ordinary fishing.

The winners of the Holy Dynasty 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 is only at the Nascent Soul stage.

With their knowledge and cognition, they probably would never have thought that this small and inconspicuous pond would be an existence of the level of immortal artifacts, and even drop world-class treasures.

All of them, if they have any harvest, will naturally regard it as a reward from the great Holy Emperor.

And there is no need to worry that some of them will be like the 119th generation of the stone slab predecessor, who will use the fishing pond to comprehend the way of fishing. This will cause the reaction of the nameless true immortal behind him and be caught.

Except for a few, Li Ping will be tempted by the treasures caught in the fishing pond. The rest he will give to these anglers themselves. He may even focus on training them.

"In this life, let me see if the treasures in this fishing pond are really endless. And..."

"Can the creation of the heavens overpower Xuanhuang!"

His eyes fell on the tens of thousands of anglers in Shengjing City who were eager to try their hand at fishing. Li Ping seemed to see countless treasures of the starry sky flying into the Holy Dynasty.

Just as the Holy Dynasty fishing competition was being held in full swing.

A desolate hill in the northwest border of Yongyun Prefecture.

In the ruined temple on the top of the mountain, Zhong Shentong, who had waved a rod but returned empty-handed, suddenly felt a little sleepy.

He was about to call the Taoist child Liuli, but found that she had also fallen into a deep sleep.

Zhong Shentong smiled and checked the protective formation of the small temple to make sure there was no problem.

Then he lazily took a nap on the recliner.

I don't know how long it took...

When he woke up inexplicably, he was already in a dark and unknown space!

Subconsciously, he wanted to take out the protective treasure he had kept from the storage ring, but he found that he had been stripped naked without knowing when!

Zhong Shentong's face twitched, knowing that he was completely defeated this time. The other party was too cruel and didn't give him any chance.

"But I'm still alive now, which means that the other party has no intention of taking my life. On the surface, I'm just a poor and destitute Qi-refining cultivator who is about to reach a limit. It's better to go to great lengths to deal with me. So it's for the fishing pond?"

Zhong Shentong's mind turned quickly and he understood it instantly. But no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure out how the news of this treasure leaked out.

There was no sign at all!

"By the way, where is Liuli?"

For this little baby who was fished out of the fishing pond and transformed by his own hands, Zhong Shentong almost regarded her as his only relative. Now that he is in prison, she is in danger...

Just when Zhong Shentong was in a state of confusion, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the dark space.

"Break through to the foundation-building stage within seven days."

"Otherwise, die!"

There was no intention to communicate with Zhong Shentong. After saying these two sentences, there was no movement.

However, the cold murderous intent that surrounded him made Zhong Shentong understand that this was not a test.

If he failed to break through, he would really be killed!

"I have been stuck in the late stage of Qi Refining for more than 50 years. On the surface, I look old and hopeless. Any normal person would not make such a request to me. Unless..."

"He guessed that I was practicing [Mysterious Art of Life and Death]!"

The more he thought about it, the more Zhong Shentong felt that the mastermind behind the scenes was unfathomable. Although he had never seen him before, the other party seemed to know everything about him.

...

Just when Zhong Shentong fell into endless panic.

In another dark space, Taoist boy Liuli still seemed to be unaware of the coming of the crisis. He was still sleeping soundly.

Li Ping suddenly appeared in front of her and looked at her quietly.

After a long time, Li Ping said calmly: "Daoyou Baihua, please show yourself."

It was quiet, no response.

Li Ping narrowed his eyes: "Do you want me to say it for the third time, Wansheng Realm, Tianlian Sect Master?"

The tone was very light, but it was like thunder in the ears of some people.

Finally, he stopped hiding, bursts of golden light flashed, and a figure emerged from Taoist boy Liuli.

Taoist Baihua stared at Li Ping: "Who are you?"

Baihua must have never seen this person before. But he can accurately tell his identity...

In an instant, many figures flashed in Baihua's mind. But none of them could match the number.

"We are just wanderers who have lost our homeland. The past is gone, why do you need to delve into it?"

This sentence made Baihua Taoist think more. It seemed that he had returned to the terrible moment when the world-destroying disasters broke out one after another.

"More importantly, it is the future." The next sentence of the other party completely attracted Baihua's mind.

"Future?"

"Now in the sinking star sea, only this place is the only pure land. But the Xuanhuang Realm at this moment is not the previous Xuanhuang Realm. For so many years, the fragments of various realms have been pieced together and merged. This new Xuanhuang Realm has long been out of the concept of the general immortal world." Li Ping said in a faint tone.

"If you look carefully, you might find the fragments of the old Wansheng Realm."

Baihua's face changed: "What do you want to say?"

"Since Xuanhuang Realm absorbed the fragments of other realms... then the new Xuanhuang Realm should also have a place for us. If they don't allow it, then we have to fight for it ourselves." Li Ping said proudly.

"The local forces in Xuanhuang Realm are too large. We can only get our things back if we unite."

"In addition to Wansheng Realm, I also found Taoist friends in Tianji Realm..."

Li Ping talked freely.

Baihua Taoist was obviously a little moved.

"If Xuanhuang Realm really absorbed the fragments of our world and used it to resist Xianxu. Then this place can really be regarded as my new home."

Baihua's heart suddenly surged with a throbbing, which was the uncontrollable emotion after wandering for many years and suddenly finding a new place to stay.

"But... Xuanhuang Realm cultivators are not so easy to talk to." After thinking about it, Baihua Taoist was still a little hesitant. She vaguely remembered the time when the immortal was alone and blocked the survivors from all the worlds.

Now, although time has passed and the immortal is nowhere to be found. But this Xuanhuang world has a new Dharma-spreading Heavenly Venerable...

Can these outsiders really get away with him?