Fishing the Myriad Heavens Chapter 597

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Still, Bei Feng's current appearance was somewhat unsightly. He was like a sickly patient in the final stage of cancer, and seemed like he would be blown over by the faintest gust of wind.

Still, while he looked frail, his eyes were shockingly bright, and his spirit seemed to be unprecedentedly strong!

Anyone within the same realm would be able to see just how powerful the blood Qi energy ripples in his body were. Without a question, it had the might of a powerful gushing river if it was completely unleashed!

Right now, I can only display about 20-30% of my true strength. But even with this, even some Third or Fourth level Thousand Year King realm experts would not be my match!

This was Bei Feng's confidence!

With the perfect fusion of blood and Qi, the explosive power and purity were a shocking figure!

By the time I regain my life force essence, then even among the Thousand Year King realm, any cultivator with less than 60% blood Qi fusion rate will not be my match!

A confident smile appeared on Bei Feng's face. Right now, he could finally be considered to have the strength to truly have a foothold in this world!

He would definitely have the means to fight evenly with experts with 60% fusion rate. As for experts with 70% blood Qi fusion, it would not be a problem for him to escape even if he couldn't beat them!

As for experts with 80% blood Qi fusion or peak Thousand Year Kings, he was naturally not a match for them.

But, this much was already enough. Apart from the people from the top sects or clans, which normal cultivator would have such a high level of blood Qi fusion!

As for a disciple with 90% blood Qi fusion, they would certainly be the core of these clans!

Only the true successor of the entire clan would have a chance of being groomed to reach 90% blood Qi fusion rate!

The current Bei Feng might not be able to strut about as he pleased among the Thousand Year King realm, but he was pretty much close to that level.

Moreover, he was currently only at the First level of the Thousand Year King realm! There was still huge room for him to improve!

If Bei Feng maintained this purity of blood Qi all the way to the peak of the Thousand Year King realm, his battle prowess would definitely rise to a level where he could even challenge Ten Thousand Year Supremacies!

My essence is damaged now, and it's not possible to cultivate. However, moving my Ling Qi to nourish the newly opened veins and meridians is fine. Once my life's essence is replenished, I can begin breaking through again!

Bei Feng's eyes blazed. With the sturdiness of his foundation, he should not be stopping at just the First level of the Thousand Year King realm. The terrifying energy of his blood Qi was definitely more than enough to support him to break through even further!

But, because his life force essence was depleted, Bei Feng's body would not be able to bear the burden of more breakthroughs. Forcefully doing that would only hurt his foundations, and that was not a worthwhile trade.

If one could not endure the small things, they would not be able to bear the important ones.

Bei Feng still understood such things very well, so he naturally would not give up his future progress for the small profits in front of him.

His powerful mental power sank into his body, and he began guiding Ling Qi into the newly cleared veins, nourishing them.

His blood and Qi flowed outwards in all directions like an intricate web; every vein was as clear and bright as if made from top-quality ruby crystal. As for the veins and meridians that hadn't been cleared, they were dark red in color. Within them were the impurities that had accumulated before he'd begun cultivating.

“Just 1% of veins cleared, and my blood Qi energy has doubled! This is truly too amazing. My foundations were already exceedingly firm originally, and now increased yet again. Just how much stronger is the foundation of my body compared to normal people's?” Bei Feng muttered to himself as he watched the blood Qi energy surging through his veins like a mighty river!

“If all my veins and meridians are cleared right now, I probably won't need any special abilities, and will be able to crush a Ten Thousand Year Supremacy with just raw power!” Bei Feng mused to himself as he shook his head with a chuckle. This was clearly him thinking too much. To clear all his meridians and veins, it probably wouldn't be enough even if he sold all the Celestial Emperor Bamboo.

The further he progressed, the greater the demand for resources he would need to clear just a single vein. This time could only be said to be a moment of luck. It wouldn't be so simple in the future anymore.

I'm afraid it will require a stalk of spirit herb to clear just one vein.

Bei Feng felt a deep ache in his heart as he thought of this. Other people treated spirit herbs as treasures, and a more valuable spirit herb would be kept like the heirloom of a family. A good spirit herb would be beneficial even for an expert in the Thousand Year King realm.

But for him, it would only be enough to clear a single vein… Furthermore, clearing just one or two veins would not have any obvious results at all. From this, one could tell just how crazy this opportunity to increase his strength so greatly in one instant had been.

He would incur an astronomical cost relying on spirit herbs to clear so many veins, enough to cause even the peak clans to feel a terrible pinch in their pockets should they be in his place!

Waves of pure Ling Qi that had been refined by Bei Feng flowed towards every part of his body. The veins and meridians that had been injured also began to slowly heal.

Bei Feng felt as if he was sitting in a hot spring, soaking comfortably in the warm water. A moment later, he finally opened his eyes, and spat out a spout of dark red blood mist.

Between his brows, there was a strange mark. If a person with low cultivation looked at it, they would find that their repressed desires were stirred up!

The little fox slept within that space, shrouded in black mist. Its 13 tails swayed lightly behind it, seemingly filled with a devilish evil.

Deep in the recesses of Bei Feng's sea of consciousness, there were three items: a blazing golden fishing rod, a 10-storied tall dark blue pagoda, and a command tally.

It's time to see what kind of a thing you are! Bei Feng looked at the tally with an uneasy expression.

This tally followed me into this world for some reason, but what are its uses? I clearly don't sense any energy fluctuations from it, and I can't do anything about it, either. No matter how I look at it, it doesn't seem like an ordinary item.

Bei Feng's eyes flickered with uncertainty.

This tally was discovered beside the strange beast carriages back in the Qin Emperor's mausoleum. To think that it had been hidden in his sea of consciousness all this time.

Furthermore, he hadn't managed to discover it all this time. Only once he broke through to the Thousand Year King realm recently did this tally appear.

It was an exceedingly inconceivable matter. Bei Feng's mental power was originally very strong, and even when he was within the level of the Hundred Year realm, it did not pale in comparison to a newly advanced Thousand Year King's.

Moreover, it was his own brain, so he should have perfect control of the situation.

However, the token was still not found by him after such a long time!

What was confusing to Bei Feng was that the tally could hide itself in his head despite not seeming to have any energy.

… Not to mention the fact that his physical body had been destroyed. How was the tally able to hide in his spiritual form!?

Thinking about it made Bei Feng shudder.

Although the tally did not pose any immediate threat, it was hard to predict what it might do in the future. After all, it concerned one's soul.

The tally can't be sought out no matter what method I use , Bei Feng realized after trying various methods to retrieve the tally.

It was as though the tally had decided to reside beside his soul. Even the use of Star Palace was futile. The tally would release a cloud of haze, which prevented the Star Palace from moving closer.

“At that time when the Qin country and Ju country vanished, there were indeed many carriages pulled by strange beasts in the Qin Emperor's mausoleum. But from the large amounts of battle marks found on the carriages, they should have met with a huge battle mid-journey. Even if the strange beasts returned to the mausoleum, they also died due to their heavy injuries, and there were no human survivors as well,” Bei Feng mumbled to himself as his mind turned as blank as the vast sky, wondering why the Qin people left with all the elites, and what kind of predicament they met with during their journey.

From the remains, one could tell that the battle was a fierce one. Space was torn by demonic beasts and cultivators alike, making it hard to tell which party had won.

The ruins in the field were not the only evidence proving the epic battle, but a mere part.

We can assume that the tally was in the hands of someone when they were attacked. As the holder of the tally died, the tally was buried along with him. But, what exactly is the tally used for? A symbol of status or an ancestral token? Or maybe a commander's seal?!

The more Bei Feng tried to make sense of everything, the more confused he got. With so little information, it was all he could infer.

In the end, Bei Feng decided not to think about it. Since the tally did not pose a threat at that moment, Bei Feng did not need to worry much.

It was unknown to Bei Feng how strong the Qin Empire had been, but he did know that it was a terrifying existence.

Yin-Yang legacy alone was enough to tell how powerful the country was, and although the Yin-Yang School was considered one of the stronger factions, even it was not fit to be called the top power in the land of Qin! There were several more sects that could compete with them for the top spot!

Furthermore, regarding the Yin-Yang legacy that Bei Feng had received, the Thousand Year King realm was just a foundational stage thereof. From this, it was obvious how powerful Yin-Yang legacy was.

But even so, the union of hundreds of clans would not be enough to defeat the Qin, so one could tell how strong the Qin were!

Although the strange beasts which could tear space with a simple wave of their hands were used to pull carts only, they were way out of Bei Feng's league.

Not to mention the 12 bronze men. Bei Feng would not even have the right to look them in the eyes!

Even now, Bei Feng was sure that he would have exploded if their eyes had met!

Judging by the strength of the Qin Empire, there was no way the bronze men would be weak.

Even so, the Qin Empire was defeated, so how strong was their opponent?

Bei Feng's blood boiled as he hated not being born in that era.

Surely the hundreds of powerful clans would be able to nurture many gifted cultivators!

There were both advantages and disadvantages for those who were born in that era.

By right, any gifted cultivator would be able to do well for an era, but with so many gifted cultivators all in one era, there was fierce competition.

Although there were many legends and myths passed down to the new generations, not many truly understood the history behind the stories.

Bei Feng shook his head before making a vow deep in his heart.

I, Bei Feng, am no weakling. Though I wasn't born in that era, I can still become a gifted cultivator in this era!

Time is on my side, there is no limit to how high the sky goes!

Let me flourish, I'll contribute to this era!

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