One hundred thousand years ago in Guixu Ancient Tomb, I opened my eyes from the sea of corpses.
As soon as the Xuantie fishing rod entered the underground river, the first fish actually pulled out half of the Taichu Fish Book - the Dao patterns on the scales were still stained with chaos energy!
Are all races fighting to death outside?
No problem.
Under the Guixu underground river, there are the bones of ancient beasts, the fallen saints' Taoist tools, and even the missing pieces of laws of heaven...
They grab territory, and I fish for it; they kill their opponents, and I fish for cause and effect.
Wait until one day I fish out the Chaos Bead——
In this ancient world, it's time for someone with a fishing rod to be the master.
