Shepherding Humanity

1198 The first thousand two hundred chapters

Beyond the chaotic sky.

On the ground that was extremely clean before, the wind was surging.

Numerous hidden sects, cities, and saints began to be born.

This land is very barren. In other words, the treasures have long since been excavated for generations. There have never been relics in front of us, and countless young generations of Tianjiao have been born.

In the dojo, on the chaotic sandy beach composed of gravel and debris, fishing began.

The so-called fishing is to use your own special material fishing line, match your own mental power, forcibly resist the chaos of the universe, and hook certain antiquities in the sea.

This is not as good as snorkeling in the Chaos Sea, but it is also a way for the weaker.

Wow!

There are many parasols on the broad coastline.

Countless beings are fishing, sipping drinks, eating fruits, it looks like a resort.

"Come up, up here, it's worthy of being a top-grade fishing tackle, my mental power is attached to it, and I can perceive the depths below and catch the floating antiquities in it!"

At this time, a fat man was breathing heavily,

Around, a bunch of disciples were watching, "Hurry up! Hurry up! Otherwise, the Chaos Sea will erode the fishing line. After a long time, the fishing line will melt directly, and even the Taoist weapon will be scrapped!"

This is the top-grade fishing rod that they have spent a lot of money on, and the number of times it is used is limited. After a long time, it will be eroded and melted by the Chaos Sea.

"Don't worry, don't worry!" The fat man took a deep breath and fiddled with the fishing rod carefully.

Wow.

The sea line paid the water surface, and there were many waves.

A black clay pot surfaced, and everyone looked happy.

"Rising, rising! This is an ancient earthen jar!"

"As expected of Senior Brother Zhang, the talent for fishing is really terrifying. With this precise manipulation ability, we can't catch it even if we perceive something floating nearby."

This angler was originally an extremely skill-testing method.

General geniuses have exquisite manipulation power, and their fishing skills in this area are definitely not bad. Even some schools and holy places like to use this fishing to test their disciples' qualifications.

Besides, this earthen jar is also extremely rare. Judging from the current fishing items, I am afraid that it will appear with less than one probability.

There are strange things hidden in the earthen jar. Many of them are daily necessities, clothing, and small ornaments. They should be the means of preservation of things by the existence of that ancient sculpture civilization.

It seems that the source of the relic ocean current below is a living area with many earthen jars preserved in it.

"I don't know what will come out?"

"It's a pity, the exterior of this earthen jar is rotten, scarred, very rough, without Taoist rhyme, otherwise it must be worth a good price!"

"This is already very good. If you know the perfect Taoist rhyme, only the probability of 01 can be caught. Besides, in this crock pot, weird objects can also be opened."

"We have gone up!"

The fat man named Zhang Youling smiled, "Many other people are so bad that they have no savings, and our investment now is back hundreds or thousands of times!"

"Why, carefully calculate the cost, and the initial investment. We can only make a small profit and start to pay off." Fatty Zhang Youling smiled, "Brothers, is this directly opened or sold outside." The acquisition area?"

Everyone was silent.

Although the probability is 1, it can't bear the large population base.

Now outside the dojo, a bazaar has formed, and many people buy these crock pots at high prices, and then go to gamble on the pots for other entities.

Even the market price of some antiquities is seventeen times higher than before.

"Or, brother decide."

Everyone looked at Fatty Zhang, headed by him. After all, this fishing skill is not available to everyone. Together, they raised money to invest in Fatty Zhang and got this fishing rod to give it a try.

Fatty Zhang was silent for a moment and smiled: "If we sell it, we will make a lot of money. We will continue to sell more fishing rods for fishing. Brothers, if you continue to invest in me, if you continue to fish for me, I am sure to increase the probability of fishing."

Everyone was overjoyed, after all, they all came from small sects, and now they are letting go.

"But I don't want to sell it. Why don't I open it." Fatty Zhang said, "After all, it is our first trophy. Try your luck."

Everyone didn't refute, just open it.

Maybe something good will come out?

After all, it is protected by a clay pot, and most of the things sealed in it are preserved flawlessly.

The few people didn't hesitate. There were so many people here, they went straight to rent a hidden room next to the beach and started to open the clay pot.

Click.

Fatty Zhang opened it gently, and there was nothing inside. Everyone looked at him and was immediately disappointed.

"Nothing at all?"

"The probability of an empty can is also high. It's a pity. We should first find other existences and be firm. After all, we heard that an industrial chain has been formed. Some of them exist. We can determine what is inside through weighing, skin appearance, and stripes ."

The people present were full of regrets, and after a while they could only regain their strength.

But after everyone left, Fatty Zhang took out a wonderful fruit in his hands, his eyes filled with enthusiasm and excitement, "What is this? Is it possible to achieve the blood that the master of that cave mansion has? I feel in it. There is a breath of terrible blood!"

He was born with a premonition.

He always sits in a very strange dream. The dream is very hazy, but he vaguely remembers everything about the Chaos Sea. His fishing skills are extremely powerful. The first time he sees this tank, according to his intuition, he feels extremely extraordinary. .

He was originally a mortal from the lower universe, with mediocre aptitude, but his intuition allowed him to get an adventure in the lower realm, and he met a black-clothed saint traveling through the universe and was brought up easily.

At that time, he was only fourth-order.

It was able to ascend to the entire chaotic world, and became a dream of not knowing how many ancient and modern evildoers.

Soon, he began to obtain a large amount of resources to practice, although his qualifications were not considered evildoers, he continued to have adventures along the way, reaching the advanced eighth-order god stage.

It stands to reason that he has already gone to fuse other bloodlines and become an enlightened person, but in his heart, there is always a vague voice calling him not to fuse bloodlines at will.

Over the years, his adventures have been constant, scattered into other bloodlines that are not low against the sky.

This feeling has helped him many times, and he should be no exception.

He shook his teeth, "This is the last one, and it should be the most powerful one. My instinct tells me that there is an unimaginable bloodline in it. There is no need to consider the consequences of failure because I will not fail. The last bloodline is integrated, and I should be able to cultivate to the ninth level."

He quietly tried to blend into it and turned into his own blood.

On the other side, Mengmei stood on a high place, watching all this, but she didn’t know the details, she couldn’t help but smiled: “This is the third one, although we only put ten, but their fishing base is very large. I don’t know who will be discovered first when I come out. After all, being discovered is a matter of course."

Mengmei glanced at her and left him alone.

On the contrary, it was that Zhang Youling, who continued to pretend to fish, but continued to practice secretly.

He was originally in the realm of gods, but his cultivation aptitude was extremely powerful. After cultivating Yunxing Daoguo's blood, he was even more terrifying and unimaginable, and his cultivation progressed rapidly.

The other side.

Xu Zhi also watched this scene and smiled slightly: "It seems that the dojo has begun to converge the opportunities of various bloodlines, and has begun to spend the primitive accumulation, and the few clouds, stars, and Daoguo that are on the right track are also caught by a few lucky ones. I got it directly, but basically everything was exposed instantly except for the little fat man."

The little fat man seemed to have some means to ingest the contents of the earthen jar in the air.

"It seems that this land is very mysterious and huge. There are still some little guys who have had a good opportunity to take them in a hidden space. This method is very powerful." Xu Zhi's eyes lit up slightly and he began to observe the little fat guy.

The little fat man didn't notice the observation of a saint.

But Xu Zhi frowned slightly, "His bloodline can be regarded as upper-middle, not against the sky, but it is a perfect fit, right? It is already the limit that this piece of land can do. However, his bloodline is unable to do so. The ability to ingest things in space?"

"On earth, how did he hide it from everyone and seize the crock?"

Xu Zhi slightly observed the naive little fat man, but he didn't feel anything unusual, "What a weird guy, I am afraid that there is a big secret hidden behind him and I can't see how he did it."

At this time, the Zerzu’s accessory brain rarely heard a voice: “It’s not that he ingested the Tao fruit in the earthen jar. It’s a superficial phenomenon, but another ability.”

"It's time, cut time."