What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

"Thump!"

The once calm black water in the tank was instantly smashed into a large crater, and a column of black water mixed with a strong fishy smell shot into the sky.

"Holy crap, he jumped into the fish tank?!"

"Are you looking for death?!"

The hundreds of martial artists watching, along with the Qi family guards wielding long swords, instinctively took two steps back.

The eyeballs protrude more than ten centimeters from their eye sockets.

Everyone was stunned by Liu Bo's sudden action.

The martial artists who make a living in the Haixinyan area know it better than anyone else.

Although the battlefield of all races classifies this area as a C-level zone, the seawater here is a death scythe that must never be touched!

The concentration of malevolent energy dissolved in the seawater is comparable to that of a Grade A area.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"Does he think that just because he just broke through to the second level of the Flying Realm, he can ignore the baleful energy in the seawater?"

An old warrior wearing tattered leather armor shook his head repeatedly, his eyes filled with pity for the dead as he looked at the water vat.

"That's how outsiders are! They don't know their place!"

Another martial artist with a face full of scars spat.

"He's fair-skinned and clean-cut, but unfortunately, he's a brainless idiot! He doesn't even know the most basic facts about Haixinyan!"

"He broke through to a higher realm after just one bite of food. What an incredible opportunity! But his joy turned to sorrow. In a moment of madness, he jumped into the vat of evil energy and committed suicide."

His companions sighed repeatedly.

"What a pity for a master of the Flying Heaven Realm!"

Just when everyone was convinced that Liu Bo was doomed, and some even turned away, unable to bear watching him turn into a vat of blood.

A splashing sound came from the huge blue stone water vat.

Liu Bo stood up straight from the black water, his feet firmly planted on the stone slab at the bottom of the water tank, his hair still wet.

The pitch-black deep-sea water flowed down his neck, shoulders, and chest with a "whoosh".

There were no bloody tears, no agonizing screams.

It didn't turn into a puddle of mud.

Everyone stared intently at Liu Bo's exposed skin.

The terrifying malevolent energy dissolved in the water, upon contact with Liu Bo's skin, seemed to encounter some kind of barrier, automatically diverting and sliding away.

Layers of faint halos flowed around, effortlessly keeping the deadly aura at bay.

The black water fell back into the vat, but it didn't even corrode the fabric of his clothes.

"Phew—it feels so cool!"

Under the horrified gazes of everyone who had seen a ghost.

Liu Bo stood in the waist-deep water vat, not only without the slightest pain, but also comfortably twisting his neck and stretching out a big yawn.

then.

He stretched out his hands, clasped them together, and scooped up a handful of seawater filled with malevolent energy.

I washed my face!

He shook the water droplets off his head, wiped the water stains from his chin, turned around, and looked past the edge of the water tank at his companion standing outside.

Luo Yurou and Rong Jing are two great beauties.

Bai Suhuang, whom I don't know well, stood with her hands behind her back, looking like she was untouched by worldly affairs.

Liu Bo pursed his lips and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Sigh, this team can't function without me!"

"When something like this happens, it's always me, Liu Bo, who has to step up!"

After saying that, Liu Bo grabbed the rough edge of the water vat with one hand, cleared his throat, and waved vigorously with the other hand at the martial artists around him who were completely petrified.

"Everyone! Look at me! Look at me!"

Liu—now with eyes wide open—blogged loudly.

The sound echoed in the empty Qijia Square.

"Our [Moon Shadow Fish Sashimi] is more than just something that can help a Flying Heaven Realm martial artist break through a minor realm!"

Liu Bo patted the edge of the water tank, and his right leg kicked up a string of black water droplets with a "splash".

"After consumption, you will gain resistance to malevolent energy within 72 hours! You will be completely immune to this deep-sea malevolent energy!"

A deathly silence that lasted a full minute.

All the hundreds of martial artists present, along with the Qi family father and son on the high platform, and Xu Weizeng kneeling on the ground in a frenzy, were completely numb.

The sea breeze blew, but it couldn't move their stiff bodies.

They feel that what they have in their minds are called "common sense" and "worldview".

It made a "crackling" breaking sound, and then with a "bang," it shattered into pieces that couldn't be picked up.

"Clatter".

In the crowd, a martial artist dropped his fine iron longsword, which hit the back of his foot, but he didn't even feel the slightest pain.

He finally managed to pick up his shattered worldview and piece it back together, but he felt as if he had suffered a huge shock.

His mouth was crooked, and his facial features were distorted, making him look like a person with Down syndrome.

Then, staring blankly at the gray sky, he began to talk to himself nervously.

"I feel like... I'm from a different world than everyone else."

"This world is against me!"

"Waaaaah..."

Suddenly, the seven-foot-tall, burly man's legs buckled, and he collapsed to the ground. He burst into tears, beating his chest and stamping his feet, just like a child who had suffered a great injustice!

"Why should I?!"

He cried as he frantically pounded the ground with his fists.

"For years, we've been making a living in this godforsaken place, Haixinyan! Every day, we row our tiny, dilapidated spirit boat, drifting fearfully on the sea!"

"When encountering high-level alien beasts, you have to run; when encountering huge waves, you have to hide; you have to carefully kill alien races that are many times weaker than yourself, just to earn this little bit of military merit to make a living!"

"Why? Why do we live like such subservient children?!"

He suddenly raised his arm, his fingers trembling as he pointed at Liu Bo in the water tank, and roared hoarsely.

"I'm just afraid of falling into the sea!!"

The martial artist's cries, each word dripping with blood, instantly resonated strongly with countless rogue cultivators in the surrounding area.

Many people had red eyes and were clenching their teeth.

"And now you're telling me that eating that sashimi you put on that broken plastic plate will allow you to break through a minor realm in the Flying Heaven Realm!"

The martial artist cried until his voice became hoarse.

"And it can completely ignore the corrosive energy comparable to an A-level area for 72 hours?!"

"Is this guy cheating?!"

In the crowd, another swordsman swallowed hard, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, trying to convince himself of his collapsing heart with common sense.

"That's...that makes sense too."

"Think about it, the Moon Shadow Flying Fish lives in this deep sea, and the Yuan Power in its body is transformed from evil energy."

He explained dryly to those around him, "Since fish can survive in malevolent energy, it seems plausible that eating fish would provide resistance..."

"That makes no sense at all!!"

The swordsman had clearly convinced himself of his defeat.

"I'm a human being! I'm not some alien!"

"Some alien races can even use malevolent energy as a tonic for cultivation. Can you do that? Can you take your lungs out and stuff them into a fish's gills to breathe?!"

Faced with Liu Bo's miraculous display of completely disregarding the survival rules of Haixinyan, they were utterly astonished.

Any weak explanation would be meaningless.

At this moment, Qi Huan, the head of the Qi family, who was standing on the high platform, was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently.

Unlike other martial artists who only knew how to be shocked, complain, and wail, Qi Huan, as the head of the Qi family, had only one thought burning wildly in his mind at this moment.

And it's getting hotter and hotter!

must!

absolute!

They insisted on keeping these martial artists in the Qi family no matter what!

Qi Huan stared intently at Liu Bo in the water vat, his old eyes gleaming with undisguised fanaticism.

What does this mean?

Eating a slice of sashimi can not only elevate you to a higher realm, but also make you immune to the malevolent energy of the sea for a full 72 hours!

The Qi family now monopolizes the entire Yuanling Boat at Haixin Rock and controls the fishing rights for Moonshadow Flying Fish!

If we were to acquire this miraculous cooking technique, we could bring out more than 100% of the flying fish's value, or even exceed it...

The Qi family is essentially a factory that can continuously produce experts at the Flying Heaven Realm!

They can even roam freely in the deep sea and obtain endless resources!

By then, the Qi family could grow and expand at an incredible and terrifying speed, completely dominating this world!

"What are you all still doing here?!"

Qi Huan suddenly took a step forward, without even glancing at Xu Weizeng, who stood beside him like a statue.

He let out a deafening roar at the Qi family guards below who were still holding long swords and maintaining a surrounding posture.

Are they all blind?

"These distinguished guests are not to be trifled with! Get out! All of you, get out!"

The guards trembled at the patriarch's roar, quickly sheathed their swords, lowered their heads, and retreated to the sides like a tide, clearing a wide road for them.

Qi Huan forced out a smile that was full of wrinkles and extremely obsequious, and quickly ran down from the high platform.

He ran to the pool filled with black water, just in time to see Liu Bo, who had finished showing off and was about to climb out of the water tank.

"Hey young man, slow down, slow down! The edge of the water tank is slippery!"

Qi Huan bowed, stretched out his hands, and greeted him with a beaming smile.

The dignified head of the Qi family was now acting like the most humble innkeeper, taking the initiative to support Liu Bo's arm, which was covered in black water.

"Hold onto my arm and watch your step."