Chapter 886
15 months later!

Wang Hao finally embarked on the last step of the fifth stage of the road of God Abandoned!
At this time, Wang Hao's whole body was covered with a layer of gold paint. On the [-]th day, the golden wheel totem and the magic patterns all over his body were dense and intricate, like dense lines covering every inch of Wang Hao's body.

rumbling~
Every time Wang Hao took a step, the whole ground shook violently!
Under the terrifying gravity of more than 2.3 million times in the surrounding space, Wang Hao resisted with his physical strength alone!

Although the height of the whole person was only maintained at 1.8 meters, the muscles all over his body and the aura he released made people feel like a big mountain, which was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.

In this one year, Wang Hao climbed the fifth stage of God's Abandoned Road completely with the power of his body. Not only did he stabilize his cultivation at the late domain master level, but he also made his body completely reach the level of an immortal divine body from the outside to the inside!
That is to say, except that the physical body cannot transform into immortal particles, Wang Hao's defense strength alone can compete with ordinary immortal beings.

Among human beings, the physical strength of ordinary immortal-level peak powerhouses may not be as strong as Wang Hao!
Stepping into the space-time vortex, Wang Hao entered the sixth floor of the barren tower space!

In front of him was a dark world, the sky was covered with thick blood-colored clouds, and the ground was covered with dark red sandstone and red soil desert that stretched for thousands of miles with no end in sight.

In such a world full of blood, the blood-colored sky and the blood-colored earth stretch to the end of the line of sight, making it difficult to distinguish what is the sky and what is the earth.

The boundary between heaven and earth has become blurred and chaotic!
What made people even more uncomfortable was that as soon as they entered this world, a strong smell of blood began to permeate everywhere.

It seems that the blood-colored thick clouds and the blood-colored land are all infected by blood!
After walking for three days, Wang Hao was able to read a huge mountain range in front of him.

There is a voice in his heart that has been guiding him forward!
After crossing the bloody mountain range, there is a huge bloody lake on the other side of the mountain range.

A black figure was sitting motionless on a tree stump, fishing with a fishing rod in his hand. His lonely back overlapped with the blood-colored lake, giving people a very strange feeling.

Obviously, the blood-colored lake was dead silent, and it was impossible for any fish and shrimp to exist.

Wang Hao walked down the mountain quickly and approached the black figure.

Before approaching, the man in black suddenly said to Wang Hao softly without looking back:

"Shh~! Kid, be gentle, don't disturb the old man's fishing!"

Immediately, without saying a word, his eyes were fixed on the black fishing rod in his hand.

Unlike ordinary fishing rods, the fishing rod in the hands of the man in black did not have a line, it was just a thin straight rod that was as thick as a thumb and nearly three meters long.

According to Wang Hao's experience, it is impossible to catch fish with such a fishing rod.

According to Wang Hao's memory and experience, a fishing rod needs at least a hook, a fishing line and a bait to catch fish.

But the man in black only had an empty fishing rod without a fishing line or a hook, and he wanted to catch fish unless there was a miracle.

"Senior, your fishing rod doesn't have a line, hook or bait. How can you catch fish? What's more, the lake is completely dead, and there is no living thing at all!"

Wang Hao couldn't help wondering.

But the man in black turned around and looked at Wang Hao.

When Wang Hao saw the face of the man in black, he was amazed.

I saw that the man in black was covered with a black open robe, and his head was covered by a wide hood. When he turned his head, Wang Hao saw the face of the man in black clearly.

The man in black has a face similar to that of a human, with exquisite facial features, eyes, mouth and nose similar to that of a human, except that his ears are pointed, his skin is as silvery as snow, and even his eyebrows are silvery white.

It seems to be a sub-human race in the human branch, somewhat similar to the rumored elves.

"Hush! The kid told you to shut up, don't disturb my fish!"

The man in black made a silent gesture, and then sent a sound transmission to Wang Hao's soul.

"Boy, there is a fishing rod next to you. As long as you can catch three spirit fishes, you will be considered as passing the examination of the sixth floor barren tower space, and the old man will personally hand over the inheritance ring to you!"

"Eh? Fishing? Senior, you're not joking, are you?" Wang Hao said via voice transmission.

But when he saw the other party turned around, he ignored Wang Hao.

Wang Hao still wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak to the indifferent man in black.

"No, just now I saw that there is nothing besides the bare blood-colored sandstone beside the lake. Where is there any fishing rod?"

Just as Wang Hao turned his head wonderingly, he happened to see a black fishing rod under his feet.

At that moment, Wang Hao felt as if he had seen a ghost, a burst of cold sweat suddenly broke out all over his body, and goose bumps all over his body.

Wang Hao is sure that his eyes are absolutely clear, and it is impossible to have any hallucinations!
But just now there was nothing under his feet, but now a fishing rod appeared out of thin air without knowing it.

"Damn it! When did this fishing rod come out? Why don't I feel anything?"

Wang Hao squatted down and was about to pick up the fishing rod. As soon as he reached out and touched the fishing rod, he found that the fishing rod was extremely heavy.

"It's so heavy!"

At the first attempt, Wang Hao was unable to pick up the fishing rod, which seemed to be as thin as a finger and less than three meters long.

"The weight of this fishing rod is probably more terrifying than a mountain range!"

Now Wang Hao can easily hit a million dragons with a punch, but he can't even lift this small fishing rod.

"Fuck! I don't believe in evil anymore! I can't even lift this little fishing rod!"

Wang Hao mustered all his strength, took out both hands to hold the fishing rod, exerted all his strength, the muscles in his arms bulged, the veins burst out, and the muscles all over his body trembled.

"Hey! Get up! Get up for me!"

Wang Hao used all his strength to feed, and concentrated all his strength on the palms of his hands.

hum~
The fishing rod was finally pulled up by Wang Hao.

"Why do I feel like I'm pulling up a thousand-foot mountain? I don't know what kind of material this dark fishing rod is made of, but it's so heavy!?"

Wang Hao barely picked up the fishing rod, his whole body was tense, but his body seemed to fall down at any moment, staggering.

The man in black turned to look at Wang Hao with surprise on his face.

"Huh? Good boy, born with supernatural power! Not bad, not bad!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head again and kept his gaze fixed on the bare fishing rod.

"So strong! I tried my best to barely pick up the fishing rod, but the man in black easily picked up the fishing rod with one hand. In terms of strength alone, I am far behind him!"

At this moment, a scene that made Wang Hao even more dumbfounded happened.

I saw a slight ripple suddenly appeared on the blood-colored lake surface, and then a small red fish leaped up from the lake surface and bit the end of the fishing rod.

(End of this chapter)

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