Cultivating Immortality in a Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts
Chapter 595

Five Sworn Brothers (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

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"Now that we've ventured a million miles into the Profound Nether Abyss, the danger of Ghost Gate Reef is already enough to kill a Core Formation Cultivator. As for Nascent Soul Cultivators, it's hard to say..."

"Another three million miles inward lies the 'Misty Sea,' and at the center of the Profound Nether Abyss, according to the rumors, there's the 'Eye of the Sea.' Who knows what kind of dangers are hidden there?"

Fang Xi muttered, while the Core Formation Puppet beside him nimbly arranged a long string of items.

Among them were a fishing net woven from Black Nirvana Silkworm silk and a fishing rod. The rod was made of bamboo, its main material a kind of Ten Thousand Year Iron Bamboo. Its surface gleamed with the dark luster of refined iron, yet it possessed astonishing resilience. The fishing line was naturally made from Black Nirvana Silkworm silk as well, but this particular strand was extraordinary—it had been spun by the Silkworm King.

Although he wasn't a true fishing enthusiast, whenever Fang Xi enjoyed life, he liked to prepare everything as thoroughly as possible.

He piloted the spirit boat into the Ghost Gate Reef region and moored before a reef resembling a bull's horn. Then he carried the fishing rod and net to the bow.

He first tried casting the net several times, but failed to haul up anything good. Instead, several black fish and black snakes launched surprise attacks. Fang Xi easily chopped them into several pieces and prepared to make a pot of snake soup.

At this moment, he picked up the fishing rod, threaded a red insect onto the hook, and cast it into the black water.

The Red Iron Worm he had threaded onto the hook was precisely the Black Water Giant Salamander's favorite food.

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