God of Fishing

In a world where humanity lives in suspended space, children undergo a fishing test when they come of age. Those with immaculate talents have the possibility of becoming great fishing masters. In the endless sea, every life is imbued with a sacred mission. There are fish that can fly, turtles that have absorbed the worldly essence, and whales that can devour the heaven and earth… There are also countless fishers. Fishing is an art. There is an ancient saying: If you can't fish, you might as well be bait.

Pig That Can Howl Like A Wolf · Eastern

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I'm Going to the Human Race

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Two years passed.

Han Fei stayed in the Ten Thousand Beast Tomb for two years. In fact, he had stayed in Forge the Universe for sixteen years.

Few people had come to the Holy Land.

At this moment, the rock wall was shaking, and a vague watermark appeared.

At the moment when the Holy Land trembled, at least seven or eight Venerables on the side of the Grand Splitting Canyon looked in the direction of the Holy Land.

"Bo ~"

Han Fei stepped out of the Holy Land, took a breath of the outside air, and grinned. "Cultivation in seclusion is really not something a human can do."

Han Fei didn't want to come out.

Before he came out, he had set up a Spirit Gathering Array in the Ten Thousand Beast Tomb and absorbed energy and spiritual energy for three days and three nights. He absorbed a lot of energy and spiritual energy and stuffed them into Forge the Universe.

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