God of Fishing

Chapter 1543 - Wise Old Sheep

Chapter 1543: Wise Old Sheep

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The battle at the Life-and-Death Gorge finally stopped.

Although the Black Blood City had lost seven Venerables in one day, which shocked the entire Wall of Death, the Black Blood City had indeed swallowed their anger and didn’t dare to say anything.

The demon beasts only felt that the loss of the Black Blood City was too great and didn’t dare to launch a large-scale attack in the short term.

However, Han Fei knew that this was definitely not the only reason why the Black Blood City didn’t take action.

Han Fei knew a thing or two about the characteristics of sea demons. Many of them were actually quite smart.

For example, the Half-King Spirit Merman required a group battle method. If it weren’t for him, a variable, and if he was really only an intermediate Venerable…

Then, the scales of victory might fall directly to the Black Blood City.

However, when Han Fei heard that the Demon Beast Holy Land, his first reaction was, “What about the Life-and-Death Gorge? Aren’t you afraid that the Black Blood City will retaliate?”

Niu Dali said, “Don’t worry about that. We’ll visit the Holy Land once every five years, and many people have been there countless times. Therefore, it doesn’t matter if they go or not. This time, you slaughtered seven Venerables in a row. Even the old sheep can’t be sure if the Black Blood City will take the opportunity to come back. Therefore, another Half-King came from the Ten Thousand Beast Island. In addition to Serpent Mengyue and Golden Tiger, it was equivalent to five Half-Kings guarding this place, along with other 52 Venerables. Besides, most Explorer-level demonic beasts have returned to the island. Nothing will happen to them.”

Hearing this, Han Fei couldn’t help but click his tongue. Five Half-Kings guarding the place? Son of a b * tch, with this strength, he could easily sweep across the big clans in the Thousand Star City.

Han Fei couldn’t help but yearn for it. He said leisurely, “Half-King! I wonder how long it will take for me to become a Half-King?”

The old turtle immediately complained, “Why? Do you think it’s slow? Even for ancient Heavenly Talents or exotic divine beasts, there aren’t many who can reach the Venerable realm in a hundred years… You’re already so fast. What else do you want?”

When Niu Dali heard Han Fei’s words, she couldn’t help but imagine how strong Han Fei would be if he became a Half-King. It was said that the fake king of the Black Blood City was much stronger than a Half-King and had almost become a king.

But could the fake king kill an advanced Venerable when he was only a junior Venerable? Niu Dali didn’t believe it at all.

Niu Dali said, “If you can enter the depths of the Holy Land, it’s possible.”

“Huh?”

Han Fei was stunned. “Is there such a great opportunity in the Holy Land?”

Niu Dali put her hands on her hips and smiled. “It is said that there is a divine inheritance there. However, for hundreds of thousands of years, no one has been able to enter the depths of the Holy Realm.”

As he talked, Niu Dali stared at Han Fei.

As experienced Venerables, they basically had no hope of obtaining the inheritance in the Holy Land.

However, the Holy Land wasn’t just limited to the Venerable realm. Explorers and Law Enforcers could also enter it.

Therefore, it was opened every five years to see if there was anyone among the younger generation who could enter the depths of the Holy Land to obtain the legendary inheritance.

However, as a new Venerable, Han Fei had given Niu Dali some hope.

At least, in her opinion, Han Fei was different. He was the one and only bull in this world, as if he had fallen from the sky.

Han Fei was excited to hear that. It sounded awesome.

Only after reaching the Venerable realm did Han Fei learn why there were still so many secret realms in the world.

This was because ordinary secret realms were not enough to arouse the interest of Venerables. For most secret realms, they only needed a glance to know what level these secret realms were…

Basically, all high-level secret realms had been dug and explored.

As for Han Fei, god knew he had obtained the Embroidery Needle and Snowmourne because of a coincidence, or for some other reason?

Therefore, when Niu Dali mentioned the Demon Beast Holy Land, Han Fei knew that his opportunity had come.

…

On the Ten Thousand Beast Island.

When Han Fei returned, he found that the number of demonic beasts on the Ten Thousand Beast Island had increased a lot. Among them, most were at the Explorer level.

Han Fei and Niu Dali came directly to the Grand Splitting Canyon.

This was the place where Venerables lived. Ordinary Explorer-level demonic beasts had no chance to come here.

At this moment, a barbecue party was going on in the Grand Splitting Canyon.

Since Han Fei gave these demonic beasts a taste of the wonderful barbecue… Basically, there was a barbecue here every day.

When Han Fei and Niu Dali returned, someone immediately shouted, “Hey! Brother Bull, you’re back?”

“Oha! Oha!”

Ma Qilin jumped over and warmly invited him, “Brother Bull, have you recovered from your injuries?”

Fat Seven said, “Shut up. Look at Brother Bull’s aura. Does he look like he hasn’t recovered yet?”

Han Fei slightly cupped his hands. “Thank you for your concern. Some of the sequela have been solved and have had no effect on me.”

Someone seemed to have returned from the Forest of Terror and couldn’t help but laugh. “Are you… Brother Bull Demon King? Your deed of killing seven Venerables in three battles has spread throughout the Forest of Terror. Many people want to come back to meet you, but it happens to be the worship period of our Holy Land. Therefore, most of them have stayed behind.”

Han Fei said, “You’ve worked hard day and night to resist our enemies. Thanks for your hard work.”

Fierce Lion laughed. “No matter how hard we work, no one has ever achieved as greatly as you!”

Lightning said, “Brother Bull, come on, eat it while it’s hot.”

Then, Lightning shouted, “Where is the wine? Give Brother Bull a few jars of wine!”

“Coming…”

Han Fei smiled. “Since you’ve invited me, let’s get hammered.”

Han Fei, Ma Qilin, Fat Seven, Crocodile Iron, and that brawny woman, Elephant Dun Dun, all gobbled up the food.

In fact, it wasn’t until just now that Han Fei realized that Elephant Dun Dun was also a Half-King.

But just now, she was playing a finger-guessing game with him.

It could only be said that on the Ten Thousand Beast Island, the cultivation realm didn’t quite affect their friendship.

Of course, the premise was that you had to be in the Venerable realm. If you were only an Explorer, you definitely couldn’t participate in such gatherings.

When one reached the Venerable realm, there was usually no such thing as age, so everyone got along well. The only exceptions were those who were of high prestige, such as the old sheep, who didn’t play with others much.

After half a day, Han Fei suddenly felt that a perception fell on him.

He turned his head and found that three thousand kilometers away, the old sheep was standing on the other side of the canyon in his sheep form, looking at him.

Han Fei’s heart stirred and he patted Ma Qilin’s shoulder and said, “You guys drink up.”

Following Han Fei’s gaze, these people knew that the old sheep must have something to say to Han Fei, so no one stopped him.

A moment later.

When Han Fei came to the cliff, he couldn’t help but ask, “Old Sheep, why don’t you eat some?”

The old sheep smiled and said, “Generally speaking, sheep like to eat grass. Those guys eat fish and meat every day. The food is really not to my liking.”

Then, the old sheep glanced at Han Fei. “Bull Demon King, how long do you think it will take us to get out of here?”

“Huh?”

Han Fei paused and couldn’t help looking at the old sheep. “Get out? Where to?”

The old sheep smiled and said, “To a world where humans live in the sky and travel by boat every day… Or, what do you think?”

Han Fei’s eyelids twitched. What does Old Sheep mean? F*ck, did he know these with divination?

Seeing Han Fei’s expression, the old sheep smiled. “There’s nothing to be surprised about. Just because we were born in the cage doesn’t mean we can only stay in the cage forever. It’s like you’re still closer to the beast race after a hundred thousand years…”

Han Fei’s lips twitched slightly. “What do you mean?”

Old Sheep chuckled. “A hundred thousand years! My ancestor of that generation has long died. However, some deeds will be passed down. After all, this place is very small, right? Wang Han.”

“Hiss!”

Han Fei narrowed his eyes, put away the smile on his face, and looked at the old sheep solemnly. “Who are you?”

The old sheep’s head was still facing the Great Splitting Canyon, and he said leisurely, “Well, I don’t know if I’m your senior or your junior. However, my ancestor was born in the Grand Myriad Mountains.”

Han Fei’s eyelids twitched. “Sheep Qiangu?”

Old Sheep looked at Han Fei for several seconds, and then sighed slightly. “So, my ancestor of that generation was called Sheep Qiangu!”

Back in the Grand Myriad Mountains, Han Fei had indeed met a goat. It was the first goat he and Ximen Linglan had met!

However, he didn’t know his strength or name back then.

Later, when he was studying in the Grand Myriad Mountains, he also learned about that goat. However, he was a loner, lived in a cave on the rock wall of the mountain, and didn’t come out all year round. It seemed that he was studying drawing techniques and recording something…

Han Fei couldn’t help asking, “How did you… recognize me?”

Sheep Shenji smiled and said, “You finally admit it. Actually, as early as when you used the Hundred War Divine Hammer, I vaguely discovered… I have seen every battle of yours. You know War Body, Heavenly Void Divine Movement, and Star Teleportation Technique…”

Sheep Shenji looked at Han Fei. “You know both the secret techniques of the War Giants and Tianqing… Then you should also know the Beast King Technique of our beast race, right? Oh… also, although you haven’t used it, you should also know the Monkey King’s Three Thousand Stick and Hundred Beast Soul Subduing Roar… right?”

Han Fei put on a bitter smile. “I have to use some combat skills anyway! Have you all recognized me?”

Sheep Shenji shook his head. “Of course not. But if you use the Monkey King’s Three Thousand Sticks, the Ape Demon should be able to recognize you.”

As he said this, Sheep Shenji continued, “After you finished the hundred battles, I knew that you were that legendary Wang Han, but I didn’t expect that you would be born in this era a hundred thousand years later…”

Han Fei shrugged. “In which era I was born is not up to me, OK?”

Sheep Shenji said, “Therefore, you are not from the Demon Subduing Tower, nor are you from the buffalo race. You are a human, and you came from the outside world. Since you can come in, you’ll definitely have a way to get out!”

After that, Sheep Shenji stared at Han Fei, waiting for his answer.