In response to Hong Yi's concern, Cheng Hao did not say anything. He continued to hold the fishing rod calmly and stared at the dark blue ocean.
"Splat!"
Suddenly, Cheng Hao pulled his wrist and a black object more than ten meters long was pulled out of the water. Upon closer inspection, it was a big black shark with black skin.
A big black shark like this could exert more than a thousand kilograms of force in the water. Even so, Cheng Hao's ordinary fishing rod did not seem to be strenuous at all. He easily caught the huge creature.
Many of the soldiers who saw this scene were stunned. They knew that Cheng Hao was very strong, but they never thought that he was strong to this extent. Even a Martial Sage would not be able to catch a big black shark with an ordinary fishing rod, right?
"Cheng Hao, your control of Spiritual Power has become more and more precise!"
Hong Yi, who had witnessed the scene in front of him, could not help but praise Cheng Hao's control of Spiritual Power.
Others did not know the trick, but Hong Yi was also a master of the Immortal Path who was half a step away from Ghost Immortal. How could he not see the clues? At the position of the fishing hook, there were actually streaks of black Spiritual Power spreading out. Like dozens of invisible giant hands, they firmly grasped the big black shark's body. No matter how the shark's huge body struggled, it could not escape the fate of being caught.
"Come, take this big black shark down. We'll eat shark's fin tonight!"
Glancing at the big black shark, which was still struggling on the deck, Cheng Hao smiled and kicked it to the side of the soldiers. Then, he handed the fishing rod to the little golden spider, who had been eager to give it a try.
After dealing with the big black shark, Cheng Hao and Hong Yi walked to the other side of the deck. Looking at the endless blue ocean, which made one's heart flutter, they were silent for a moment.
"Hong Yi, do you believe in fate?" Cheng Hao suddenly asked.
"Fate? I don't know whether I should believe it or not. In the books I've read, the ancient sages did not believe in gods or fate! "Hong Yi was a little stunned and then shook his head.
"In fact, everyone has their own destiny. What they can achieve in the future is actually arranged by the world from the moment they were born."
"Cheng Hao, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly believe in fate? "Hong Yi was a little confused about Cheng Hao's state.
Cheng Hao was a little speechless. Looking at the puzzled face of Hong Yi, he felt like ten thousand alpacas were running wildly through his heart.
Cheng Hao did not know if there was a Great Way of Fate in the Myriad Worlds, but he knew very well that in this Yang God World, fate did exist, and Hong Yi in front of him was the best proof of the existence of fate.
During this period of time, Cheng Hao had killed bandits, killed the demoness of the Daluo Sect, and crippled Steward Wu, who was at the Martial Sage level. Logically speaking, this was a good record, but strangely, the power of fate in his body had not increased at all. It seemed that in this world, even if he killed all the experts with fate, there would be no use.
However, Hong Yi was different. During this period of time, he had not done anything earth-shattering. However, in the vision of Cheng Hao's left eye, the little red dragon of fate, which had been entrenched above his head and unable to break out of the barrier, had already broken free of its shackles. Although it had not completely soared into the sky, it had already stretched out its body and displayed the fate of a dragon flying in the sky.
It was clear that Hong Yi was the illegitimate child of this world. He was the Child of Destiny that the world loved. As long as he did not die, as long as he stayed in this world, his Destiny would continue to strengthen until he became the supreme existence of this world. He might even reach the Nirvana Realm.
"It's a pity that the time I can stay in this world is limited. Otherwise, if I followed this son of fate and obtained more opportunities, my cultivation of the Yang God Immortal Way would definitely be much easier in the future."
Sighing in his heart, Cheng Hao could not help but feel a little helpless. The main world was relatively static for three years. In other words, after he had stayed in the Yang God World for three years, the flow of time in the main world would change. Perhaps it would synchronize with the Yang God World's time, or perhaps it would become chaotic. There were too many uncertainties, and Cheng Hao did not dare to take the risk.
Stretching lazily and looking at the connected blue sky and sea, Cheng Hao patted Hong Yi on the shoulder. "What I want to say is that we'll deal with whatever comes our way. It's useless to worry. Some things are destined to happen, and you can't avoid them!"
As he spoke, Cheng Hao casually pointed ahead. "Look, speaking of trouble, isn't it here?"
Hong Yi's face immediately changed when he heard that. He looked in the direction that Cheng Hao was pointing at. The surface of the sea there had changed in a single moment. The azure sea had turned into a silver light. A sound that sounded like a flute rang out from the sea in the distance.
"This is troublesome. The newcomer is not from Hong Xuanji or the Daluo Sect, but one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, the Silver Shark King, Chan Yinsha!"
"Chan Yinsha? How did you provoke her? "
Hearing this name, Cheng Hao felt a headache coming. He was not worried that the newcomer was a martial arts expert, but the vast sea was the home of Immortal Way experts, especially veteran Ghost Immortals like the Eight Great Demon Immortals. In the sea, they could definitely display terrifying Daoist techniques that far exceeded their own strength. They would definitely be very difficult to deal with.
"This … Back when I was in the Pacification Navy, my soul left my body and swam freely in the sea. I casually stole a pearl from her, but I didn't expect to be targeted."
"I see!"
Hearing this, Cheng Hao felt somewhat gratified. It seemed that having endless luck and opportunities was not without a price. At the very least, along with the opportunities, there would be countless dangers.
Although Cheng Hao's luck was not good enough, and opportunities generally did not come to him, at least as long as he did not seek death, he would not encounter any major dangers. In the past year or so, as long as he did not stay with Hong Yi, his life had been very stable. This was obvious evidence.
There were gains and losses, and there were gains and losses. Every sip and every bite, this was the cycle of karma.
"Be on high alert! Crossbow strings! Archers, get ready! "
There was no need for Hong Yi to give any instructions. The soldiers, who had sensed the abnormality in the distant sea, made their preparations for battle in an orderly manner under the command of their leaders. As the elite soldiers of the Jing Navy, who had dominated the South Sea, their combat accomplishments were rather valiant.
At this time, the sea was silent. A bright moon came out of the sea and hung in mid-air, illuminating the world. It was exceptionally clear and gave people a feeling of cleansing their hearts and bodies.
For some reason, Hong Yi stepped to the forefront of the deck. Looking at the distant sea covered in silver under the moonlight, he recited a poem in a loud voice.
"The bright moon shines on the sea, across the horizon we share this moment. The lover complains about the distant night, but at dusk we miss each other."
It was a good poem, but at this moment when the battle was about to break out, Hong Yi's poem had a hint of ridicule. This was comparing Chan Yinsha to his lover, and she came here to find him to vent her feelings of longing and resentment.
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