God of Fishing

Han Fei looked all the way through. He didn’t stay too long in front of every visualization object.

As he watched, Han Fei’s expression became stranger and stranger. At this moment, he was standing in front of a ball. Yes, it was a ball, a rubber ball with a crab drawn on it.

In front of the ball, a group of Hanging Fishers were visualizing.

Han Fei wanted to leave, because such a visualization object was useless to him.

However, for some reason, he saw a hand appear on the ball… It was extremely illusory and vanished in the blink of an eye.

Did I have an illusion?

Han Fei couldn’t help but ask in puzzlement, “Hey, may I ask you a question? How’s the effect of your visualization?”

Someone frowned and snapped out of his visualization. “Silence.”

Apart from this person, no one paid Han Fei any attention.

Han Fei snorted. Oh, these guys are quite arrogant!

Although Han Fei could sense a hint of soul fluctuations from the crab symbol, the intensity of the fluctuations was indeed very low. To Han Fei, it was equivalent to nothing.

With such strength, there were so many people visualizing it?

Han Fei said again, “Can anyone make a sound?”

“I told you to shut up.”

The same young man glared at Han Fei. “We’re cultivating.”

Han Fei smacked his lips. You aren’t strong, but you have quite a temper! What can you get from visualizing this?

Han Fei raised his foot.

BAM!

He kicked, and the ball transformed into a perfect parabola and flew into the sky, disappearing from the huge grassland.

“Yes! My feet feel good.”

Many people still closed their eyes. When a few people opened their eyes and focused. Eh, where’s the visualization object?

The young man pointed at Han Fei angrily. “What are you doing?”

Han Fei scoffed. “What am I doing? I’m playing soccer! How can you just ignore me?”

The youth was speechless. “We were cultivating. Didn’t you see?”

Han Fei shrugged and said, “Is a visualization object of that level worth cultivating? Isn’t it something that can be seen through with a glance? It’s just a toy.”

Han Fei was very sure that it was really a toy. Perhaps it was a child’s random scrawl.

He had once suspected that something would become a visualization object if it was placed here long enough.

However, what surprised Han Fei was that if it was really just a ball, it would have deflated after being placed here for so long! It was impossible for it to still be filled with air…

The youth scoffed. “Do you think you can kick away the visualization object? You underestimate the Sky Meditation Garden.”

These youths could roughly tell that Han Fei was very strong, but they weren’t afraid of him in the Meditation Garden. They had never heard of anyone being beaten here.

Han Fei was puzzled. “What do you mean?”

The next moment, Han Fei’s eyes widened. He saw that the ball he had just kicked away had silently appeared in the air and appeared in front of Han Fei again.

“Shoot…”

Han Fei was shocked. What is this?

Han Fei immediately reached for the ball.

However, a youth said, “Are you sick? Why are you touching the visualization object?”

Han Fei turned his head and glanced coldly at him. Instantly, the group of teenagers retreated in fright.

The youth who spoke turned pale. What kind of look is that? Why is it so ferocious?

Han Fei reached out and picked up the ball on the ground. He weighed it in his hand and said to everyone, “Even if I take your visualization object, you can find another one. In addition, I’m telling you that this visualization object is very low-level. Don’t foolishly visualize it here. What can you visualize out of a ball?”

One girl said timidly, “You can’t take it away! You can’t take it out. Once you put it down, it will disappear.”

A youth said, “You can’t put it into the Sea Swallowing Seashell either. That’s the rule.”

Han Fei grinned. “I’m just playing with it.”

With that said, Han Fei turned his hand and began to spin the ball crazily with one finger.

Upon seeing this scene, the youths were speechless. What was this person up to?

After grabbing the ball, Han Fei fled.

The youths were speechless. How could there be such a shameless person in this world?

As Han Fei spun the ball, he hummed a tune. However, as he hummed, he found that the ball on his fingertip was becoming lighter.

“Oh? It’s about to disappear?”

Perhaps it was Han Fei’s illusion, but the moment the ball became light, he seemed to see an illusory figure in the void.

Giggle!

“What’s that sound?”

Han Fei’s face suddenly changed. There seemed to be something wrong with his perception. He seemed to see a child flash in the void and snatch the ball in his hand.

Yes, the ball wasn’t disappearing, but being snatched away.

All of this wasn’t seen with the naked eye, but was naturally triggered by his perception. Although it was extremely brief and illusory,

Furthermore, Han Fei was very sure that it was a little girl.

“What the hell? Did I see a ghost?”

Han Fei took a deep breath. This was too much of a joke! He just wanted to try and see what would happen if he took away the visualization object here.

Han Fei had thought that after a certain distance, the visualization object would automatically disappear and return to its original spot.

However, he never expected the visualization object to vanish in such a manner.

“No, there must be something strange here.”

Han Fei couldn’t help but speed up, hoping to find another visualization object to see if the same thing would happen again.

After about a hundred kilometers, Han Fei found himself in a forest. These trees weren’t tall, and there were colorful bells hanging on them.

For some reason, Han Fei seemed to see a small white figure running through the forest.

Han Fei hurriedly chased after it, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

Cling… Cling…

As the surfaces of these bells were very smooth, no one treated them as visualization objects. Therefore, there was no one here except Han Fei.

Han Fei looked up and frowned at the bells. For some reason, he felt strange, as though he was being watched.

Suddenly, Han Fei felt a hand push his thigh. Although the force wasn’t heavy, he had been pushed indeed.

Han Fei immediately turned around and felt a white shadow sweep past him before disappearing.

“Gulp!”

Han Fei swallowed. Of course, he wasn’t afraid, but he felt a little creeped out.

It was fine for others to visualize here, but when he saw the first stone monument, he found that there was something amiss. The white figure that kept appearing and the phantom that seemed to be a little girl!

This was very creepy, alright?

Han Fei reached out to touch the bell. Instantly, a crisp sound rang out in the forest.

After waiting for a while and finding nothing, Han Fei gave up observing the forest.

He continued walking deeper into the visualization garden.

The first day.

Han Fei examined more than a hundred visualization objects, and from more or less thirty of them, he saw the strange white shadow.

This made Han Fei completely believe Wang Santie’s words. This Visualization Garden was indeed strange, and very strange.

On the next day.

Han Fei examined more than fifty visualization objects. About ten of them were of higher levels, enough for a Hidden Fisher to visualize.

However, Han Fei was no longer looking for visualization objects. He was looking for the white shadow.

The third day.

The fourth day.

Han Fei searched for seven days for traces of the white shadow.

In the past seven days, he had confirmed something: What kind of visualization garden was this? It was really just a garden. Most of the things inside were toys to Han Fei, toys for children.

Of course, if he hadn’t seen the white shadow, he might have thought that the Visualization Garden was just a low-level training field for Dangling Fishers and Hanging Fishers.

But now, he didn’t think so.

For example, he saw a piece of sand. The sand could write on its own, and the words were written crookedly.

For example, he saw a bird sculpture somewhere. The bird’s neck looked like a slide.

For example, he found many very small holes in the ground, like “Whack a Mole” kind of holes. After Han Fei crawled into a hole and stuck out his head, his head was hit.

No one else could see these except him.

Han Fei attributed this situation to the fact that his soul power was too high. After all, his spiritual power of 9,999 had already exceeded 300 kilometers.

In fact, Wang Santie’s guess had a certain depth, but as his mental strength was too low, he couldn’t sense the white shadow in the void.

As for most people, how many of them could reach 9,999 points of spiritual power when they were still junior law enforcers?

Wang Santie said that having a perception of 300 kilometers was a basic requirement. And luck was also required. Only then would one have a chance of reaching the Soul Restriction Sky.

Did this mean that only by reaching a certain level of spiritual power and soul strength would one have a chance of sensing this white shadow?

At this moment.

Han Fei was lying on a patch of grassland with Crop Circles. No one came here because it had no visualization value.

The pattern was like a huge jellyfish. It had an umbrella-shaped head with a circular lower body in the middle and six twisted tentacles on both sides. It was definitely a jellyfish.

Han Fei was lying in the middle of the strange pattern because he had just seen the white shadow again here.

Han Fei saw illusory fog enveloped the Sky Meditation Garden.

Lying down, Han Fei discovered that the fog was moving. Unfortunately, it couldn’t be lumped together like the clouds, and occasionally formed a few strange patterns.

“Brother!”

Suddenly, a child’s voice sounded in Han Fei’s ear.

As soon as the voice sounded, Han Fei shivered. However, he didn’t get up but turned his head to the side.

At that moment, Han Fei’s eyelids twitched wildly because he saw a girl who was only three or four years old squatting on the ground and looking at him curiously.