Outer Celestial River.
Countless cultivators had gathered here. They used the power of various laws to condense fishing gear, and at a glance, everything glittered with golden light.
Gu Yuan seemed to have recalled something, and an extra hint of a smile appeared on his face.
Unlike the impatient crowd, he remained perfectly unhurried. He walked to a slightly less crowded spot and sat down.
Hmm, it seemed he needed to condense some fishing gear too.
But since they were all cultivators in the Law Realm, he ought to do as the locals did.
With that thought, the power of Gu Yuan's Space Law began to ripple. Several cultivators nearby noticed the anomaly and could not help glancing at him.
The Space Law?
It was rather rare, but with such a large number of people, there were quite a few who cultivated the Space Law.
Fishing did not depend on the type of law one cultivated. Everything relied on luck.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist, this is your first time here, isn't it? The power of space is no different from other laws. The rules here are not so simple."
Seeming to notice Gu Yuan's faint smile, an old Myriad Laws cultivator spoke to him with a chuckle, pointing toward the fishing gear of the others as he spoke.
"Oh? It relies purely on luck?"
"Not entirely. Strength matters too. The deeper one's cultivation of laws, the stronger and more numerous the treasures one can attract."
"If this were the Central Celestial River, the standards would rise by several more levels."
The old Myriad Laws cultivator replied with a smile. The fishing had not begun yet, and he was bored anyway, so he might as well chat with this newcomer.
"Can no one fish up good things in the Outer Celestial River?"