God of Fishing

2918 Astral Trial (2)

After setting up a seal in the cave, Han Fei appeared in his black-mist body. As soon as he appeared, he sensed the synchronized information of Nezha.

“You have entered the Star Transformation Realm?”

Han Fei was a little surprised. Nezha could open the sky after the 100,000-year competition. It had been less than 200 years. Logically speaking, he shouldn’t be able to obtain so many resources to enter the Star Transformation Realm. And the resources he gave him couldn’t be directly shown.

However, it seemed that Nezha’s master valued him very much, so he had already cultivated to the Star Transformation realm.

“Huh!”

A moment later, Han Fei saw a scene of the Astral Trial Ground from Nezha’s information. Furthermore, Nezha had successfully obtained a divine imprint and the inheritance of the door talent.

As for the door talent of Nezha, it was a passive door talent that strengthened the body. This was because Nezha’s original body was a lotus root. Although he had been growing and had now become very strong, his upper limit was not very promising. However, Nezha was too combat-ready, so he might have been bestowed with this rare passive door talent.

This kind of passive physical strengthening could be completed once every 100 years. Each strengthening was about 10% of his physical qualities.

With this strengthening speed, in about 700 years, it could double Nezha’s physical qualities. In about 1,200 years, it could triple his physique.

Although this strengthening might not continue as his realm continued to rise, it was not a problem to strengthen Nezha’s physique by several times.

“Shoot! This door talent is not bad!”

Due to Nezha’s talent, there had been a competition for him in the Heavenly Race, and Yi Wulang had participated in it. However, he clearly didn’t have the chance to compete for a Heavenly Talent at the level of Nezha. Therefore, in the end, Nezha became the disciple of a female cultivator named Yi Qingxue. This woman was at the peak of the Carefree Level. Although her realm wasn’t the highest, her combat talent was the strongest in the Heavenly Race.

Besides, Yi Qingxue was an exception in the Heavenly Race. She had only taken in three disciples in her life. One was called Yi Zhan. He went to the Central Sea Divine Realm and was once second on the God Roll but had now proven his Dao. The other was Yi Qianxing, who had been killed by Han Fei in the Divine Capital Dynasty. Perhaps it was because of Yi Qianxing’s character problems that Yi Qingxue gave up on him later. This might also be related to Yi Qianxing later becoming unreasonable and violent.

As for his third disciple, he was Nezha. After synchronizing with this message, Han Fei smiled. What would Yi Qingxue’s reaction be if she knew that Nezha was his avatar?

However, the first two disciples of this woman were not simple. The reason why she took a fancy to Nezha now was mostly because Nezha had inherited too much combat experience from Han Fei. On this basis, Nezha naturally caught her eye.

Furthermore, Nezha would probably surprise Yi Qingxue in the future. This was because at this moment, while Han Fei was synchronizing Nezha’s memories, Nezha was also synchronizing some of Han Fei’s own memories.

After this wave of information was synchronized, it could be said that in terms of combat talent, there might not be anyone stronger than Nezha in the entire Heavenly Race.

Apart from Nezha’s cultivation in the Heavenly Race, Han Fei’s main focus was on the Astral Trial Ground.

The entire Astral Trial Ground was more like a battlefield for all races. Han Fei had seen many races he had never seen in his life. The so-called trial was more like a survival game. You had to face the enemies of all races and be wary of the enemies behind you.

From Nezha’s memories, the Astral Trial Ground was very difficult. Only one in a hundred people could enter and obtain the door inheritance. At the edge of the Trial Ground, Han Fei saw a towering branch surrounded by seven white doors of light. The sides of these seven white doors of light were covered with circles of vines, which looked like countless chains.

“Interesting…”

…

Twelve years later.

Suddenly, a force erased the seal of Yi Wulang’s cave. In the next moment, a voice came, “Wulang, come to the forbidden area.”

“Yes, Patriarch.”

In the forbidden area of the Heavenly Race, when the puppet Yi Wulang came, he found that all the Monarchs of the Heavenly Race were here except for Yi Xuanming.

Someone nodded at Yi Wulang. “Wulang, how are your injuries?”

Yi Wulang said, “Thank you for your concern. I’ve recovered and even made some progress.”

At this moment, a voice said cynically, “Humph, if I can get three drops of Spring of Life, I should be able to make progress too.”

It was Yi Shuo who spoke. Everyone knew that the two of them didn’t get along, so no one took it seriously.

Yi Wulang snorted coldly. “Don’t be so jealous, OK? So weak but still covet the Spring of Life.”

Yi Shuo frowned. “You’ve lost to me. Do you want to fight me again?”

“Come on! I’ve made some progress recently. Maybe I can surpass the hurdle of the Carefree Level after fighting you.”

The two of them bickered for a while before Yi Changsheng shouted, “Alright, enough chit chat. I’ll cut to the chase. The once-in-a-hundred-year Astral Trial Ground is about to open. You’ve hosted it more than once or twice. I originally wanted to find a random person to deal with it, but this time is a little special, so it’s necessary to get everyone to come over.”

“Patriarch, it’s nothing more than a Sky Opening Realm trial. It usually happens once every one or two thousand years. There’s no need for all of us to come, right?”