"Daoist, how certain are you?" White Spirit shouted anxiously, even more nervous than Frog Daoist. It stealthily glanced around, its pupils shrinking—everywhere it looked, there were powerful experts.
"Little White Spirit, fishing is a matter of calming the heart. Do not rush it. Fishing is also cultivation of the heart."
Frog Daoist's gaze was profound. Suddenly, he waved a frog palm and shouted, "Croak, thirty miles away, right there! Chum the waters and gather the fish school. Hook them one by one!"
"Yes, Daoist!"
White Spirit cried out, spreading its wings and wildly scattering special spirit medicine across the sea. It shouted as it worked, "Daoist, they're coming! They're all fish!"
"Croak croak croak~~" Frog Daoist chuckled as he pulled an especially thick fishing rod from the void. "Once the grand event begins, that will be the time. If we take first place, the rewards will be plentiful."
Shriek!
Excitement filled White Spirit's eyes as it spread its wings toward the distant herds of ferocious beasts and spirit beasts.
Roar~~~
Roar~~~
Thousands upon thousands of impassioned beast roars rang out at once, spreading through the skies. Judging by Lord White Spirit's confident appearance, Frog Heavenly Venerable's ranking in this grand event was surely secure!
First in the rankings: five good fruits and five treasure pills!
To outsiders, such rewards might leave them utterly baffled. What was this?! It did not sound like something from the cultivation world at all!
Yet the members of the Five Aggregates Sect knew perfectly well: five Taiwei Purple Immortal Fruits that could increase one's lifespan by three thousand years, and five Heavenly Origin Treasure Pills that could strengthen Dao Power and Rule Power!
They were all peerless rarities, with no record of ever being sold even in the vast Star Pivot.
Half a day later.