Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times

Chapter 117 'Green Fishing Rod.'_4

Chen Qiu walked up to the door marked "first round" and tried pushing it open. As he stepped into the room, he was met with a blinding bright light that filled the space, making it almost impossible to keep his eyes open.

But it only lasted a moment.

When he opened his eyes again.

He found himself back on the deck, but now it was deserted except for him. Not far in front of him stood three Fishman Monsters, each armed with a Fish Spear, eyeing him with a sinister gaze.

There was also a panel wrapped in mist floating mid-air.

"First round, defeat three Foundation Establishment level six Fishman Monsters within a hundred breaths."

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Following that—

The three Fishman Monsters, each holding a Fish Spear, roared and charged at him.

"This is interesting."

Chen Qiu watched the scene unfold with interest, casually released a hundred Thunder Dragons, and the three Foundation Establishment level six Fishman Monsters immediately turned into wisps of green smoke and vanished from the deck. The deck was instantly filled with a large amount of mist, and by the time the mist had cleared, he was back at the doorway of the first-round room.

The rough fishing rod in his hand had now turned into a smooth, green fishing rod without any burrs.

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"Green fishing rod."

"Can catch green fish at the highest, to upgrade to the yellow level, catch 'two green fish' and pass through the second challenge inside the ship's deck."

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At that moment—

Fat Long also appeared beside him. Seeing Chen Qiu, he quickly came over, excitedly reported, "My first-round opponents were three Qi Refinement level seven Fishman Monsters, easily handled."

"Qi Refinement level seven?"

Chen Qiu nodded thoughtfully. The Cultivation of the Fishman Monsters in this round was not the same for everyone; instead, it was tailored based on the individual's Cultivation. This way, even those with higher Cultivation had no particular advantage here.

This was a relatively fair Secret Realm.

No matter the level of Cultivation, everyone competed fairly from the same starting point here.

Even Qi Refinement cultivators could gain something.

This Secret Realm was limited to those with Foundation Establishment peak Cultivation and below, and many Qi Refinement cultivators also entered.

Foundation Establishment was overwhelmingly superior to Qi Refinement, and it was no surprise that Fat Long had easily resolved his challenge.

At that time, the scholar also came out having smoothly passed the first round, but the scholar's brother shook his head, indicating that he hadn't passed.

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Chen Qiu, holding his green fishing rod, returned to the deck and settled back at the edge of the wooden boat to start fishing again. Many around him now held smooth green fishing rods.

Only a minority still held white fishing rods.

The first round wasn't very difficult, except for a few cultivators who were really not good at fighting; most could pass it easily. Of course, even if one failed the first round, there was no mortal danger, only that they must continue to use a white fishing rod.

Although the white fishing rod was the lowest grade,

One big white fish was equivalent to a Spirit Stone. The Secret Realm lasted three hours, so catching enough fish could still be quite profitable.

He lifted his green fishing rod and cast it again; perhaps with the experience of his previous successful catch, he was much more confident in his throw this time.

He had thought about flying in the sky, but since this Secret Realm was a no-fly zone and because cultivators couldn't attack each other, he couldn't even utilize his own Spiritual Energy on the deck, which completely stalled his plan to blast the fish.

Otherwise, the thought of thousands of Thunder Dragons bombing down didn't bear thinking about; the fish would be annihilated.

This wasn't faster than fishing anyway.

Lost in thought, the fishing line trembled violently again.

"Hey,"

Chen Qiu laughed as he lifted the rod high, pulling a large, plump green fish onto the deck. The hook rate was still quite high, and the moment this plump green fish landed on the deck,

A flash of white light transformed it into three Spirit Stones.

He never imagined that one day, he, Chen Qiu, would also become a master fisherman.