Chapter 1415: Chapter 1416: thod of Heavenly Fishing
“thod of Heavenly Fishing?”
Upon hearing this new term, Li Xiaobai couldn’t help but perk up his ears.
The thod of Heavenly Fishing—it seed like a remarkably formidable Cultivation Technique.
The other cultivators, noticing Immortal Guqin speaking up, also couldn’t help but cease their actions, standing by to watch with an intense sparkle of anticipation in their eyes, as though waiting for sothing extraordinary.
“Bumpkin! You’ve never even heard of the thod of Heavenly Fishing from the Baihe Clan. You’re truly just a country bumpkin!”
“Heh, a bumpkin is indeed a bumpkin—so ordinary yet so self-confident!”
Seeing Li Xiaobai’s perplexed expression, the group of youthful elites imdiately began mocking him with biting sarcasm. Particularly, the young n and won surrounding Wu Yong cast hostile glances his way, clearly rembering his earlier behavior and attitude.
“This is the exclusive resource treasury of the Baihe Family. This is no ordinary river; it is a long and hidden treasure-laden river. It flows with the divine blood of the Immortal Crane Clan, wielding unimaginable power. Legend has it this river connects to a certain Ancient Battlefield, and every month, it transports a batch of superior Magic Treasures, formation patterns, talismans, Elixirs, and Cultivation Techniques—everything you could dream of. However, if you want to claim these treasures, you must have a highly advanced cultivation level. Otherwise, if the treasures pull you into the river instead, you’re truly dood for eternity!”
“The Baihe Family is gracious enough to allow us outsiders to share in such fortune today. Truly, their benevolence knows no bounds. Let extend my thanks in advance!”
With a calm deanor, Nangong nglu expressed her gratitude.
“Haha, Immortal Nangong is indeed well-inford, deserving her reputation as a disciple of the Heavenly God Academy. She knows my Baihe Family inside and out. Precisely, this river was originally a forbidden zone of the clan. But in recent years, the elder has beco enlightened and opened it up to the younger generations to collect resources.”
“Don’t underestimate this river. It may look crystal-clear, but it hides deadly dangers. According to family lore, the river flows with the Blood of the War God from the Immortal Crane Clan—coursing all the way from a unique battlefield back to the Baihe Family, as if returning ho. The treasures carried by the river are gifts left by the ancestors for the Baihe Family—a unique thod of protection!”
Wu Yong spoke confidently, his hands clasped behind his back, chest puffed out—a portrait of supre arrogance.
The Baihe Family’s ability to secure a position in Cangtian City evidently stemd from their profound heritage, and this river of ancestral War God blood was one of their defining resources.
“It is only thanks to the presence of Immortal Nangong and Immortal Bai Lu that we, as outsiders, are allowed entry today. If it weren’t for Immortal Nangong’s arrival, Immortal Bai Lu wouldn’t have organized this gathering to invite the city’s talented youth. We must sincerely thank them!”
Several young cultivators nearby cupped their hands in gratitude, their eyes overflowing with excitent.
After all, these were treasures flowing directly from an Ancient Battlefield—the most coveted goods refined by countless battles. Even acquiring one or two items would be priceless, imnsely boosting one’s combat power. How could anyone remain unmoved?
“Fellow cultivators, no need for such formality. As the saying goes, treasures choose their masters—those who are virtuous shall possess them. Even my Baihe Family cannot monopolize such precious resources forever. Sharing them and allowing all to appreciate them fosters mutual benefit and harmony!”
“However, although the river holds many treasures, it is fraught with peril. Caution and vigilance in action are paramount.”
Immortal Bai Lu, known as Immortal Guqin, let out a gentle laugh, reminding everyone softly.
Her voice was tender and lodious, causing many male cultivators present to feel a flutter in their hearts.
But Li Xiaobai was immune to it. Having survived five centuries filled with swindling and scheming, he keenly sensed that the atmosphere in this gathering carried an inexplicable tension.
Its source, he suspected, lay within the river itself.
The river flowed with the ancestral War God blood of the Baihe Clan. It appeared serene and clear, but in reality, brimd with trendous power, carrying an aura of terrifying nace waiting to erupt. Even a slight contamination from its waters could instantly reduce soone to ashes.
Immortal Bai Lu led the Baihe Clan’s young elites along the riverbank, each seated cross-legged on a ditation mat, silently preparing for sothing. Observing this, the other cultivators hurriedly followed suit, keen not to miss out on the spectacle.
Li Xiaobai unabashedly positioned himself beside Nangong nglu, disregarding the sharp glares from others. Judging by the cultivation levels of the nurous young disciples present, he determined Nangong nglu’s was likely among the most advanced. Staying close to her seed like a safe bet to deter any sneaky attacks.
“Bumpkin, watch closely! Today, thanks to your ancestors’ blessings, you have the privilege to witness the techniques of my Baihe Clan firsthand. Once you return ho, you’ll be bragging about this for the rest of your life!”
Wu Yong sneered coldly, his words dripping with mockery.
“But don’t get too envious and make a move. The treasures in there aren’t ant for soone like you to touch!”
“Quiet!”
“Immortal Bai Lu is beginning the transfer!”
A cultivator silenced the bickering in the crowd. By the riverbank, Immortal Guqin raised one delicate jade-like hand, performing an intricate Seal Spell in the air. The gentle flow of the water gradually halted and began surging upstream instead.
The treasures within the unseen depths of the river began to erge, tracing their way back.
Simultaneously, all of the Baihe Family’s young disciples unanimously perford Seal Spells of their own. The Bloodline Power of the Immortal Crane Clan surged within them. Overflowing with divine strength, it coalesced around them and materialized into fishing rods. These fishing rods, constructed from their bloodline power and cultivation, exuded unparalleled resilience and radiated terrifying energy, shimring with celestial light.
This was the hereditary technique of the Baihe Clan—the thod of Heavenly Fishing. By channeling their cultivation and Bloodline Power, they could form fishing rods capable of angling treasures from the perilous river.
“It’s long been said that the Baihe Clan’s fishing technique stands out. Even in the talent-filled Heavenly God Academy, it holds a unique presence. Today, having the chance to witness it firsthand, I can honestly say the Baihe Clan lives up to its reputation. The versatility and ingenuity of their Bloodline Power are truly remarkable!”
Observing the technique displayed by the Baihe cultivators, Nangong nglu couldn’t help but voice her admiration. The elegance and utility of these fishing rods were perfectly suited for extracting treasures from the Ancient Battlefield.
“Immortal Nangong, no need to be modest. These are re tricks. I’ve heard that the Nangong Family’s Exquisite Hundred Transformations Cultivation Technique is one of the finest—renowned for its effectiveness in unpredictable and treacherous battlefields. It’s won countless honors there!”
Wu Yong laughed heartily. With a flick of his long rod, the fishing line shot out like a nimble snake, moving as fast as a lightning bolt. In an instant, everyone was dazzled by the flash, only to realize Wu Yong had already reeled in a bronze lamp—a move none could comprehend.
“This appears to be a lamp, though its fla has gone out and its divinity extinguished, rendering it powerless. Still, it serves as an excellent decorative piece worth appreciating.”
Wu Yong tapped the bronze lamp lightly with his finger and spoke softly. The artifact, flowing from the Ancient Battlefield, was scarred with blade marks—a testant to the epic battles it had once witnessed.
After toying with the lamp briefly, he lost interest and turned to Li Xiaobai with provocation in his eyes, saying tauntingly, “Well, how about it? Would you like to give it a shot? Who knows, you might hit the jackpot and fish up a treasure!”
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