Chapter 854: Experienced Fisherman
Zhong Shentong, with his seven-colored divine light, is invincible in the same realm. He can even kill Senior Brother Zhang of the same realm.
The "Mysterious Art of Life and Death" he practiced is also an extremely mysterious technique. When practiced to the deepest level, it is said that one can reach a wonderful state of coexistence of life and death, and achieve an alternative immortality.
Practicing this method can awaken and infinitely magnify the cultivator's instinctive fear of life and death.
It can make a cultivator like Zhong Shentong, who is naturally bad, become a completely different person in the face of the threat of death, and his initiative is fully pulled.
"According to the original historical trajectory, Zhong Shentong would not break through until the deadline."
"But now he has built his foundation in advance..."
"What happened?"
The most serious period of the mutation of immortal mortal miasma has passed, and it can be confirmed that Zhong Shentong was not forced to break through for this reason.
Li Fan immediately became interested.
However, since the original body is still in the process of devouring the Five Elements Great Cave Heaven, he cannot get away.
This time, the clone Ji Shaoli needs to observe Zhong Shentong.
"He has just broken through to the foundation building stage, and has not had time to comprehend the seven-color divine light. My Jindan stage cultivation level can control him..."
"It shouldn't be a big problem." Ji Shaoli thought to himself.
However, to be on the safe side, the clone still made sufficient preparations.
In the stage from foundation building to Yuanying, as long as you have enough contribution to arm yourself, you can ignore the difference in cultivation and crush the opponent.
Not to mention that the current realm is one level higher than the opponent. So Ji Shaoli was not overly worried.
According to the intelligence, Ji Shaoli came to a desolate hill in the northwest border of Yongyunzhou through the teleportation array.
There is a slightly dilapidated small temple on the mountain, where Zhong Shentong lives in seclusion.
"Originally, this Zhong Shentong was just an ordinary old man. Although he got half a volume of "The Mysterious Art of Life and Death" by chance, he practiced it without any results. It was not until the end of his life that he broke through the shackles under great pressure and successfully entered the Qi Refining Stage."
"After the Qi Refining Stage, he lacked the motivation to practice. He spent the rest of his life in this small temple."
"He should have waited until the end of his life to break through again. Now it's ahead of schedule..."
"What is his foundation-building artifact?"
Ji Shaoli did not show his figure, but concealed his breath and watched from a distance.
In addition to Zhong Shentong, there was also an eight or nine-year-old Taoist boy in the small temple.
What's too much is that things in the temple, such as cleaning, making fire and cooking, can obviously be solved directly with magic.
But Zhong Shentong just let the little Taoist boy do it himself.
This little Taoist boy is very good-looking, and his big eyes are bright and flashing as if they can speak. But he works hard and is very efficient. The skilled posture did not look like a child at all.
The little Taoist boy handled everything in an orderly manner, but Zhong Shentong was just sitting by a pond in the backyard of the small temple fishing.
The little Taoist boy called a few times but to no avail, so he had to bring the prepared food to Zhong Shentong.
"Master, it's time to eat." The little Taoist boy said in a baby voice.
"Shh, don't scare away my fish."
The little Taoist boy curled his lips and ate by himself.
When the little Taoist boy was almost finished eating, Zhong Shentong's expression changed: "It's hooked!"
He pulled the fishing rod hard, but saw that it was not a fish caught.
It was just a green ball of light.
Zhong Shentong looked disappointed, but he still reached out and fumbled in the green ball of light for a while.
Not long after, he took out a disc-shaped magic weapon that seemed to be rusty.
Zhong Shentong looked at it, shook his head slightly, and threw it directly to the little Taoist boy.
The little Taoist boy seemed to be used to it and took it skillfully: "Master, what is it this time?"
"The fire plate can emit an open flame. In the future, there is no need to use talismans to make fire." Zhong Shentong said lazily.
He put away the fishing rod and started to eat voraciously.
After building the foundation, there is no need to eat like ordinary people.
But Zhong Shentong seemed to enjoy it very much and ate heartily.
In just a few moments, the food on the table was swept away.
"Master, I will go to sleep for a while. Don't disturb me unless it is extremely important." Zhong Shentong got up and hummed a little song.
"I know, I know." The little Taoist boy was a little helpless.
When the snoring sound came from the small temple, the little Taoist boy cleaned up all the kitchen waste and turned back to the pond.
He took out a fishing rod from somewhere and started fishing like Zhong Shentong did before.
But after a long time, there was no movement at all.
The little Taoist boy couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
"Master said that only those with a sincere heart can fish out treasures from this pond. I have tried for several years, but I have never caught anything."
"Damn..." She cast another rod without giving up.
The result was the same, the top of the fishing rod was still empty.
The little Taoist boy accepted his fate and left the pond dejectedly.
Not long after.
Ji Shaoli slowly appeared.
"Interesting." He stared at the pond not far away with an inexplicable look.
After setting up a layer of sleight of hand around, he carefully looked at this small pond.
Under the observation of the divine sense, this is indeed an ordinary pond.
It is only ten feet deep, and only three feet long and wide.
The scene in the pond is also in full view.
Except for some tiny floating objects, there are no fishes at all.
If he hadn't just witnessed Zhong Shentong fishing out a green light ball from this pond.
Ji Shaoli would have been almost deceived.
Since he couldn't see anything mysterious, Ji Shaoli simply flew into it himself, trying to find out the mystery of this pond.
But...
After entering the water, it was still no different from ordinary pond water!
After returning to the shore, Ji Shaoli pondered for a moment, took out the materials from the storage ring, and made a fishing rod.
He started fishing like the master and apprentice just now.
Sitting by the water, holding his breath and concentrating.
One rod cast!
But there was still no change.
Ji Shaoli sat for a long time, feeling something was wrong, and put away the fishing rod.
"This pond water obviously has some mystery. But we can only see it..."
"Could it be that this pond only recognizes Zhong Shentong?"
After thinking for a while, Ji Shaoli denied this conjecture.
If that was the case, the little Taoist boy would not try it.
"Those with a sincere heart..."
"How can one be called sincere?"
Fishing is not unfamiliar to Ji Shaoli.
Whether it was before the time travel or when he was the Grand Master of Daxuan.
Whenever he was upset, he would go fishing.
With the belief that he would never go home empty-handed, he would return only when he caught a fish.
However, since he started practicing, he has never had this relaxing activity again.
"Sincere heart..."
Ji Shaoli seemed to have realized something.
This time, he sat by the pond again.
No longer thinking about uncovering the secrets of the pond.
He just wanted to catch a fish!
"Huh!"
Ji Shaoli looked solemn and threw the fishing rod violently.
The next moment, the scene in front of him changed dramatically!
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