I was rejected by the Tai Qing Sect, I opened up the path of the world
15 Dragon bloodline

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It was indeed an immortal net, because Yang Hong, who knew that there would be merit, had spent a lot of effort to choose the materials before he made this net.

The material was the hair of Old Ancestor White Bull, who was a Heaven Immortal expert. Therefore, the material could be considered an immortal-level material.

Furthermore, Old Ancestor White Bull's true form was over a hundred meters tall.

It was a living prehistoric beast with dense hair on its body. Any hair was dozens of meters long. It was perfect for weaving fishing nets.

Of course, Yang Hong had to personally weave it bit by bit and not refine it with the immortal refining method. Only by weaving it step by step could it be promoted to the entire human race.

Only then could he obtain the recognition of the Heavenly Dao and obtain merit.

Yang Hong had read quite a number of prehistoric novels in his previous life, so he had some understanding of this.

Therefore, he twisted the rope bit by bit and weaved it bit by bit under the Elder's eyes. Although he weaved it bit by bit, Yang Hong was a cultivator of the Void Refinement Scripture after all. His speed was not something that ordinary mortals could compare to.

Therefore, a beautiful fishing net was successfully woven by Yang Hong in just half an hour.

Moreover, it was an immortal-grade material, so it was not an exaggeration to say that it was an immortal net.

After the pressure of the Sages disappeared, Yang Hong acted as if nothing had happened and brought the Elders to the Redwater River.

The Redwater River was one of the countless tributaries of the great river that ran through the Primordial Continent.

The upstream of the Redwater River was the Cloudy Dreamy Swamp, one of the many mysterious places in the Primordial Continent. The downstream was connected to the river.

The White Bull Tribe was just a small tribe among the countless human tribes in Redwater River basin.

Sure enough, when Yang Hong threw the net into the river, a net of fish was caught not long after, and the moment the net was caught, there was a strange phenomenon.

A golden light descended from the sky, and the merit was divided into four parts. Half of it was obtained by Yang Hong, 30% by the fishing net, 15% by the white bull, and the last 5% by the dozens of fish in the fishing net.

When the elders saw Yang Hong pulling the net over and dozens of river fish in it, they understood the function of this net. It could actually net fish.

After all, this was the Primordial World, even if a normal river fish did not have intelligence, their speed in the water was not something that a normal human Qi Practitioner could compare to.

Moreover, the water was too deep.

The depth of the Redwater River was so deep that even a Divine and Void Refinement Realm expert wouldn't dare to go down to investigate.

When the fish in the Redwater River encountered danger, they would swim into the depths of the river. If a Void Refinement Realm expert didn't have any water-type magical techniques, it would be very difficult to catch them.

Even if he managed to capture it, he would need to expend a large amount of magic power. It was a thankless task.

Therefore, the human race basically didn't have any tradition of eating fish. It was also because of this that they were dumbfounded when they heard Yang Hong mention fish.

However, humans still knew that this thing tasted very good, especially when it was roasted with fire. That fragrance...

Now that he saw Yang Hong catching so many fish with just one net, it was simply unbelievable.

Facing the shock of the elders, Yang Hong couldn't care less. At this time, Yang Hong was concerned about how much merit he had obtained.

"Beep! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 20 million merit points! The merit calculation system can continue to operate. Host, do you wish to continue?”

"Not for now!"

What was he thinking about in this environment?

Although Yang Hong's status in the White Bull Tribe, or even the entire Human Tribe, was not ordinary now, after all, his master was a Sage, and he was a Sage of the Human Tribe who had obtained Merit. Was there still a need to say such a status?

However, cultivation still needed to look at the environment and find a place.

They were outdoors now.

After pausing the system, Yang Hong looked at the fishing net and the thirty or so fish in it.

These 30 fish were definitely not simple because they had obtained Heavenly Merit.

"Beep! Discovered Fishing Net (Middle-grade Postnatal Merit Numinous Treasure).

Beep! Discovered 1 direct bloodline of the dragon race (A carp swallowed a drop of blood essence of the Ancestral Dragon and turned into a real dragon. The real dragon was killed by the Demon Race's Great Saint, but it left behind a child. The bloodline of the real dragon's child was sealed by the real dragon itself. Today, it received merit, so the bloodline seal was lifted.)

33 Dragon Bloodlines (The real dragon died in battle and dyed the Redwater River with its blood. It nourished countless water-kind creatures and gave them the Dragon Bloodline.)”

"Ssss."

Yang Hong was not surprised that an ordinary fishing net had been upgraded to a middle-grade Postnatal Merit Spiritual Treasure.

After all, the most mysterious thing in the Wilderness was naturally merit.

This thing could not only increase the grade of the magic treasure, but it could also subdue the magic treasure. Killing people would not cause karma, and the merit magic treasure could also suppress luck.

It could also increase one's cultivation without any side effects.

As long as Yang Hong was willing, although these 20 million merit points could not help Yang Hong become a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, it was still very easy for him to become a Golden Immortal. Perhaps he could even become a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.

However, Yang Hong had never expected that these 30-odd fish in front of him were actually of the Dragon Race's bloodline, or even the direct bloodline of the Dragon Race.

"Swish!"

Retract the fishing net.

"Wahhh."

A golden light flashed, and a little girl of five or six years old was crying loudly on the ground.

Her cries were as aggrieved as she could be.

"Uh…"

The sudden change made Yang Hong and the surrounding elders speechless!

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