Clatter!
The Black Fish Puppet withdrew the Black Banner, shaking its head and bobbing as it patrolled downward.
Before long, it arrived at a Lake Island.
The Lake Island was not large, but it had a very deep reed marsh.
Amid a stretch of reeds, Fang Xi's figure emerged, wrapped in a hazy radiance.
He formed a hand seal, and the Black Fish Puppet spat out the Black Banner.
Within the Black Banner, a soul resembling a loach was also being suppressed. After being blasted by demonic qi, it had long since become dazed and muddled.
If Fang Xi had not deliberately held back his strength, the slightest shake would probably have caused this soul to "melt."
"If something happens to this Well Dragon King, that old Land God will take the blame..."
Fang Xi muttered, a dangerous glint flashing through his eyes.
Wisps of Heavenly Demon Secret Knowledge surged into the Well Dragon King's soul, and he had actually used the Soul Searching Technique!
Before long, numerous complete memories surfaced. Most were the experiences of a fish Demon Cultivator cultivating and accumulating merit.
This Well Dragon King had been lucky. By a stroke of fate, he awakened his intelligence, then relied on instinct to swallow the essence of the sun and moon and temper his demonic qi... Unfortunately, his progress had always been pitiful. Even a monster that had cultivated for a hundred years could still be slain by a mortal hunter...
But this Well Dragon King had ambition. He had continued cultivating through hardship, accumulating merit, and had ultimately attained the position of Well Dragon King...
The ranks of the divine path...
From the Well Dragon King's memories, Fang Xi finally gained a rough understanding of the divine path in this world.
It seemed that to deities, knowing