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Chapter 1190

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Outside the Chaos Heavens.

The previously incomparably tranquil land was now filled with turbulent winds and clouds.

Countless reclusive sects, cities, and sects of Saints began to appear.

This land was very barren, or it could be said that the treasures had long vanished after generations of excavation. An unprecedented ruin appeared in front of them. Countless elites of the younger generation appeared.

In the Dao arena, on the Chaos beach formed by rubble and debris, fishing began.

As for fishing, it was to use one's special fishing line and one's psyche powers to forcefully resist the Chaos of the Universe and hook up certain ancient objects in the sea.

This was inferior to diving into the Chaos Sea, but it was a method used by the weak.

Whoosh.

On the vast coastline, umbrellas stood in great numbers.

Countless existences were fishing, sipping on drinks and eating fruits. It looked like a vacation spot.

"It's coming up! It's coming up! As expected of a superior-grade fishing rod. My psyche powers are infused into it, allowing me to sense the depths beneath and hook up the floating ancient objects!"

At that moment, a fatty was breathing heavily.

Around him, a bunch of disciples were watching. "Quickly pull it up! Hurry! Otherwise, the Chaos Sea will corrode the fishing line. Over time, the fishing line will melt and we won't be able to pull it up … Even the Dao artifact will be destroyed! "

This was a superior-grade fishing rod that they had spent a huge sum of money on. It had a limited number of uses. Over time, it would be corroded by the Chaos Sea and melt.

"Calm down, calm down!" Fatty took a deep breath and carefully fiddled with the fishing rod.

Splash.

The sea line emerged from the water's surface, producing heavy waves.

A black clay jar floated to the surface, catching everyone's attention in delight.

"It's rising! It's rising! This is an ancient jar! "

"As expected of Senior Brother Zhang. His talent in fishing is indeed terrifying. With such precise control, even if we sense something floating beside us, we won't be able to hook it up."

Fishing was a method that tested one's skills to begin with.

Typically, geniuses had exquisite control over their powers, so their fishing skills were definitely not bad. There were even some sects and sacred lands that liked to use fishing to test their disciples' aptitude.

Furthermore, this jar was an extremely rare item. According to the current fishing items, there was probably less than a 1% chance of it appearing.

The items hidden in the jar were strange. Many of them were daily necessities, clothes, and trinkets. It was likely a method used by the ancient sculpture civilization to preserve items.

It seemed that the source of the ocean current in the ruins below was a residential area. There were many jars preserved in it.

"I wonder what will happen?"

"It's a pity that the surface of this jar is already rotten and full of scars. It's very rough and doesn't have any dao aura. Otherwise, it would definitely be worth a good price!"

"This is already very good. You should know that the ancient with perfect Daoist Aura only has a 0.1% chance of catching it … Besides, there are also strange objects in this jar."

"We've already risen!"

The fatty named Zhang Youling beamed with joy. "Many of the others have lost so much that they don't even have their savings left. As for us, we'll get back hundreds or even thousands of times what we invested!"

"Of course not. After carefully calculating the cost and the initial investment, we can only be considered to have made a small profit. It's starting to pay off." Fatty Zhang Youling smiled. "Brothers, are we going to open it directly or sell it to the purchasing area outside?"

Everyone fell silent.

Although it was only a 1% probability, the population base was huge.

A bazaar had already formed outside the dojo. Many people were buying the jars at high prices and giving them to other existences to gamble with.

In fact, the market price of some antiques was already seventeen times higher than before.

"Why don't Senior Brother make the decision?"

Everyone looked at Fatty Zhang. He was their leader. After all, fishing wasn't something everyone could do. They had pooled their money together to invest in Fatty Zhang to get this fishing rod. They were going to give it their all.

Fatty Zhang was silent for a moment. Then, he smiled and said, "If we sell it, we'll make a huge profit and continue to sell more fishing rods … After all, a skilled fisherman needs to accumulate a large number of fishing rods in order to become stronger … Brothers, if you continue to invest in me, if I continue to fish, I'm confident that I can increase my fishing success rate."

Everyone was overjoyed. After all, they were all from small sects. This was a gamble.

"But I don't want to sell it. Why don't I open it?" Fatty Zhang said. "After all, this is our first prize. Let's try our luck."

No one objected. If he wanted to open it, so be it.

Perhaps there would be something good out of it?

After all, with the protection of the jar, most of the things sealed inside were perfectly preserved.

The few of them did not hesitate. There were too many people here. They rented a hidden room by the beach and started to open the jar.

Click.

Fatty Zhang opened it gently. There was nothing inside. Everyone was extremely disappointed when they saw it.

"There's nothing?"

"The probability of an empty jar is also very high. What a pity. We should have found other existences to appraise it before opening it … After all, I heard that there has been an industrial chain. Some existences can determine what's inside through weighing, appearance, and stripes … to increase the success rate of gambling."

Everyone present was filled with regret. After a while, they could only regroup.

After everyone left, Fatty Zhang took out a magical fruit. His eyes were filled with fanaticism and excitement. "What is this? Could it be that it was the bloodline of the master of that cave abode? I can sense the aura of some terrifying bloodline in it! "

He was born with a kind of premonition.

He always had a very strange dream. The dream was very hazy, but he vaguely remembered everything in the Chaos Sea. His fishing skills were extremely powerful. The moment he saw this jar, his intuition told him that it was extremely extraordinary.

He was originally a mortal from a lower universe. His talent was mediocre, but his intuition led him to a fortuitous encounter in the lower realm. He encountered a black-robed saint who was traveling the universe and was brought up.

Back then, he was only at the fourth rank.

As a weakling, he was able to ascend beyond the Chaos Heavens, fulfilling the dreams of countless monstrous geniuses from ancient to modern times.

Soon, he obtained large amounts of resources to cultivate. Even though his talent was not considered monstrous, he constantly encountered fortuitous encounters and reached the advanced stage of the eighth rank.

Logically speaking, he should have long fused with other bloodlines to attain the Dao … However, deep in his heart, there was a voice that kept calling out to him not to casually fuse bloodlines.

All these years, he had numerous fortuitous encounters and had fused with other heaven-defying bloodlines that weren't weak.

This feeling had helped him many times, and the present situation was no exception.

"Also, what happened just now? I had intermittent amnesia again. Suddenly, for some baffling reason, it bypassed my fellow disciples and appeared in my hands?"

He clenched his teeth and ignored it. "This is the last bloodline. It should be the most powerful one. My intuition tells me that this contains a bloodline that I can't even dream of … There's no need to consider the consequences of failure because I won't fail … After fusing with the last bloodline, I should be able to cultivate to the ninth rank of the Dao."

He secretly attempted to fuse with it and make it his bloodline.

Elsewhere, Mengmei stood high above and watched all of this. She did not know what was going on and could not help but laugh. "This is the third one … Although we only threw in ten, the number of people they fished up is huge. They still managed to open it … I wonder who will be discovered first. After all, it's only natural to be discovered."

The cute girl glanced at him and didn't care about him anymore.

Instead, it was Zhang Youling who continued pretending to fish while secretly cultivating.

He was at the Deity realm to begin with, but his cultivation talent was extremely powerful. After he cultivated in the Cloud Star Dao Fruit bloodline, it became unimaginably terrifying as his cultivation level rapidly improved.

On the other side.

Xu Zhi also watched this scene and smiled. "It seems that the dojo is beginning to collect the opportunities of the various bloodlines. It's beginning to pass through the primitive accumulation and is on the right track … The few Cloud Star Dao Fruits were also directly obtained by a few lucky ones, but they were basically exposed in an instant … except for that little fatty. The news has already spread that it's an empty jar."

That little fatty seemed to have some kind of method to extract the things in the jar through the air. It was very heaven-defying.

"It seems that this land is very mysterious and huge. There are still some young fellows who have obtained good opportunities and are hiding … Extracting things through the air is very powerful." Xu Zhi's eyes lit up slightly as he began to observe the little fatty.

The little fatty did not notice the observation of a Sage at all.

However, Xu Zhi frowned slightly. "His bloodline is considered above average, not heaven-defying … but isn't it too perfect a match? This is already the limit of this land … But his bloodline doesn't have the ability to extract things through the air.

"How on earth did he manage to hide from everyone and obtain that jar?"

Xu Zhi observed the charmingly naive little fatty for a while, but he could not see anything unusual about him. "What a strange fellow. I'm afraid he's hiding a big secret behind him … I can't tell how he did it."

At this moment, the Insect Race's sub-brain took the initiative to speak. "It's not that he extracted the Dao Fruit from the jar through the air. That's just a superficial phenomenon. It's another kind of ability …"

"It's time. He cut through time."

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