God of Fishing

There was also a saying that was a little similar to his thoughts. That was, some people felt that the Daoless could definitely be broken, which was to forcibly break the Daoless. That person felt that when the quantity changed to a certain extent, whether you were willing or not, there would be a qualitative change. This was the reason why Han Fei took Han Song and Zhang Daqian with him. He felt that by fusing all three, there might be a change in his Immortal Level.

But the problem was that there was no upper limit or lower limit for the Immortal Level. Everyone had 50 pieces of Star River Source Power, and no one was stronger than the other, so there was no quantitative change. This was the fundamental reason why most people ignored this technique.

However, Han Fei felt that if two Immortals were forcibly fused, they shouldn't only become one. Otherwise, where did the other go? Did it turn into energy and settle in his body?

Han Fei was also afraid of sacrificing an Immortal-level avatar for nothing, so he hadn't used All Things Three because he hoped to find some answers on the Path of No Return. Unfortunately, Han Fei didn't get anything.

"Forget it!"

Han Fei didn't want to wait. There was no answer he wanted here. Besides, in the past three years, the Return Ruins had shaken dozens of times, and Han Fei often felt the strong summoning.

Finally, on this day, Han Fei said, "Linglan."

In the past three years, Ximen Linglan didn't cultivate but looked at Han Fei. Han Fei had always known it, but he couldn't resist the summoning. 𝐟𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘄𝗲𝐛𝐧𝐨𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Or rather, if he didn't go, that power would become his obsession.

summoning.

Or rather, if he didn't go, that power would become his obsession.

Han Fei seemed to understand why none of the powerhouses who had broken through to the Immortal Level returned. It was because they also felt this summoning, a summoning that seemed to be fate.

Ximen Linglan's body trembled slightly. "Are you leaving?"

Han Fei nodded and was silent for a moment. "I still have you, Xia Xiaochan, and Yiyi. Although I don't know why I'm going there, I will return. After all, my purpose of this trip is to return."

Ximen Linglan smiled, and the Blade of Hope appeared in front of her, coming to Han Fei.

"Take it with you. I hope you won't despair no matter what situation you're in. This is my, and our hope."

Han Fei nodded slightly. "Okay."

…

Han Fei was about to move, which attracted the attention of everyone on the Return Ruins Island.

The strange man said, "Fellow Daoist Han, take care."

The woman in black said, "May you return triumphantly."

Someone sighed. "I really want to see the world you are in. I'm already tired of cultivation. Brother Han, you must return."

"..."

Han Fei cupped his hands. "Thank you for your kindness. I'll go first."

Buzz!

Han Fei stepped into the mist with Han Song and Zhang Daqian and disappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing Han Fei leave, Ximen Linglan immediately sat cross-legged and covered an area with the law of time. She activated time acceleration and began to cultivate.

Han Fei was working hard, and she didn't want to slack off. She didn't know when they would meet again. She didn't want to die. She wanted to accompany Han Fei to see the prosperity of the world and the vicissitudes of life. Therefore, she wanted to cultivate, catch up with Han Fei's realm, and go to his side again.

Seeing this, someone couldn't help but sigh. "I've cultivated for countless years, but I don't know why I cultivate, alas!"

Someone sighed. "Now that I think about it, it's good to be an ordinary person and repeat reincarnation forever. It's so carefree."

…

In the mist, Han Fei finally walked alone. However, even with Zhang Daqian, no more Great Dao Spiritual Body was born.

Bang!

The distant sky trembled again, and a strong wind rose from the Sea of Great Daos, pushing Han Fei forward. The strength of this wind was rare in the world. Even Han Fei felt that it couldn't go back. There seemed to be some kind of causal law hidden in the wind.

After only a moment, Han Fei was pushed to a strange place by the strong wind. On the Sea of Great Daos, there was a terrifying vortex spinning. Countless vortexes surged into it from all directions. It seemed that nothing could escape from the suction of the vortex.

Han Fei knew that this was the only way to the Return Ruins.

Han Fei and Han Song grabbed Zhang Daqian at the same time and fell into the vortex at the same time.

Buzz!

What came into view was a blood-colored mist that enveloped the boundless void. In the mist, countless bubbles appeared. It seemed that in the endlessly distant mysterious area, a certain scene appeared in the sky through the bubbles and gradually became clear.

It was a palace. Although it was still a little blurry, Han Fei had already sensed its grandeur and majesty, as well as its intimidating and terrifying aura.

Han Fei had already approached the palace, but the palace in his eyes was already stained with blood.

"Kill ~"

Ear-splitting sounds burst out of the palace. Han Fei saw an arrow shadow carrying the worlds shooting into the distance. The arrow was shot somewhere because Han Fei's vision was blocked by the palace.

"Everyone, new people have come."

A voice was resounding, spreading throughout this strange space, covering the blood-colored mist.

Han Fei finally stepped into this mysterious palace at this moment, but he didn't see the person who spoke. They seemed to be on the other side of the palace. The arrow just now was also shot from the other side of the palace.

In front of Han Fei, the palace was open, and towering divine pillars carved from Great Dao Talismans stood on both sides of the palace. Han Fei looked up and saw that this palace was at least billions of kilometers high.