Covering the Heavens: Fishing for the Heavens Starting from the Great Accomplished Holy Body

"The material and crafting philosophy of this thing are quite interesting. It seems to have the potential to continue growing and adapt to the laws of this world."

"If we use the Heaven-Covering Technique to refine it again and incorporate some local immortal gold and divine materials, we might be able to nurture it slowly and it might become a decent means of transportation and protection in the future."

Li Qingshan pondered for a moment, then casually put the miniature golden boat into the inner lining of his black robe.

Even a mosquito's leg is meat; let's save it for later.

However, just as he put away the Ark of Creation, another unexpected event occurred!

The celestial pools, which should have calmed down after the "fish catch" left, did not immediately return to their tranquil state.

On the contrary, at the spot where the Creation Boat was just fished out, a very faint but unusually stable "spot of light" quietly lit up, like a luminous coordinate nailed into the misty pool.

Immediately afterwards, a clearer stream of information flowed into Li Qingshan's consciousness:

[Stable cross-boundary beacon - Yangshen Universe plane detected.]

The current "Fishing" permissions have been expanded.

After consuming the corresponding "bait" (something containing time/causality), you can cast the fishing hook into the world corresponding to that coordinate to fish.

Note: The catch will be subject to the dual laws of the two realms, and its power may be reduced, but its originality and diversity will be significantly enhanced.

Li Qingshan was stunned.

He maintained his grip on the fishing rod, his gaze still fixed on the gently rippling river surface, but his mind was rapidly processing the information.

Coordinate nodes?

Targeted fishing?

Even if you're in the world of Shrouding the Heavens, you can still cast your fishing hook into the world of Yangshen!

Isn't this just... literally "fishing for the gods"?

Although I had fished out things from other worlds from the Heavenly Pools before, those were more like random "drifting objects," a matter of luck.

Now, it's like having a fixed "window" open.

Although Li Qingshan estimated that this Yangshen Universe was not a top-tier map, and the things he caught would be suppressed by the world laws of both sides in turn, its power would definitely be greatly reduced.

However, this is a stable and brand new "fishpond"!

Li Qingshan blinked, and a barely suppressed smile slowly spread across his lips.

He could almost see himself sitting by this cold river someday, casting his line and letting the hook traverse endless time and space, disappearing into every corner of countless worlds.

Then came the scene of calmly reaping all sorts of divine objects from the heavens!

......

A world that blots out the sky, on the banks of a cold river.

Li Qingshan stroked the trans-realm beacon in his palm, which had solidified from the depths of the "Heavens Pool" and was shimmering with light.

After a brief review, all the information has been digested.

"The Yangshen Universe..."

He muttered to himself, the languor in his eyes replaced by a gleam of keen interest.

"Give it a try?"

Just do it.

He calmed his mind and his consciousness sank into a sea of ​​suffering.

The sapling of the Starry Immortal Fruit Tree, which was fished out using Ye Fan's old belongings, is now rooted on the shore of the Bitter Sea Life Spring, breathing out streaks of starlight.

With a slight thought, Li Qingshan extracted a trace of the almost insignificant star essence that naturally dissipated from the seedling.

Then it was mixed with a wisp of gentle life energy from his own sacred body's blood and qi.

With a slight glint of light at the fingertips, a [Starlight Bait] the size of a grain of rice, shimmering with a hazy starlight and a warm white glow, was formed.

This thing is of extremely high quality, after all, its source is the essence of the sacred body's blood and the elixir of immortality.

But in terms of quantity, for Li Qingshan now, it's really just "leftovers" that he can easily pick up.

"Let's use this as 'bait' and see how the fish on the other side react."

Li Qingshan attached the starlight bait to the ethereal fishing hook that extended towards the [Yang God Beacon].

Then, with a seemingly casual flick of his wrist.

In reality, the river surface is calm and still.

But in Li Qingshan's perception, the fishing hook carrying the starlight bait had already pierced through layers of spacetime illusions along a strange trajectory that was invisible and intangible, guided only by beacons.

It quietly descended towards that vast world plane called "Yang Shen".

......

The world of Yangshen, the Central Plains of Tianzhou, the Great Qian Dynasty, the territory of Nancangzhou.

It was a scorching summer afternoon.

A hundred miles outside the city, there is an ancient mountain forest rarely visited by humans, called "Cangmang Mountain".

In the depths of this mountain, ferocious beasts occasionally appear, and the spiritual energy is somewhat thinner than in the outside world. It is not a blessed land favored by major sects and is only occasionally visited by some herb gatherers or low-level rogue cultivators.

At this moment, in a naturally formed valley deep in the mountains and forests.

hum! ! !

Without warning, ripples spread across the void like waves.

An extremely fine crack, almost imperceptible to anyone without exceptional eyesight, quietly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a dot of "bait" shimmering with soft starlight and warm white light, encasing an invisible fishing hook, quietly "dangled" down from the crack.

It did not crash directly to the ground, but hovered steadily in the air about three zhang (approximately 10 meters) above the ground.

The existence of fishing hooks and bait seems out of place in this world.

The Starlight Bait emitted a strange aura.

It was neither the masculine energy of martial artists tempering their bodies in the Yangshen world, nor the yin spirits and ghosts of cultivators leaving their bodies, but a more ancient and essential Daoist rhythm that directly points to the movement of stars and the origin of life.

Although this aura was suppressed to an extremely weak level by the laws of the two realms.

However, due to its extremely high nature, its appearance caused a subtle distortion in the spacetime of this small valley.

The light here becomes hazy, and the air seems to stagnate. Centered on the fishing hook, an area with a radius of about ten feet forms a hazy, "abnormal realm" that looks as if viewed through frosted glass.

Although the phenomenon was not earth-shattering, it was like a firefly in the dark in this relatively peaceful mountain forest, quickly attracting nearby creatures and martial artists.

......

The closest to them were a few martial arts practitioners who were searching for a "Blood-Veined Ginseng" in the mountains, with the highest cultivation level being only at the Bone Refining stage.

"There's light over there!"

"A treasure is born?!"

The group was both surprised and delighted. They immediately dropped their hoes and, using their rudimentary agility, pounced on the enemy like hungry wolves that had caught the scent of blood.

The burly man with a thick beard at the front had his eyes fixed on the alluring starlight. With a roar, he channeled all his strength, leaped more than ten feet into the air, and reached out to grab it!

His hand passed through the starlight without any hindrance, even through the distorted realm, as if it were empty.

The burly man with a bushy beard landed in astonishment, looking at his empty palms, then at the light spot that was still hanging there quietly, his face full of disbelief.

"Is it an illusion?"

The other person was more cautious. He took a hardwood hunting bow from his back, nocked an armor-piercing arrow, drew the bowstring taut, and shot it toward the light with a "thud".

The arrow whistled through the air, piercing the distorted area without any hindrance, and embedded itself in the mountain rock behind it, its tail feathers still trembling.

(The protagonist won't randomly cross over to other places, at least not in the current timeline~~~)