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The fire of spirituality was like a wisp of lamplight.

It slowly burned, illuminating a circle of dim light.

Outside the halo of light was boundless darkness.

It was as if thick fog covered all things in the world, devouring all light.

Even the light emitted by the lamplight was limited to a very small range, appearing hazy.

And the dense black fog flowed slowly like ink.

It was as if countless ghostly giant snakes were entwining the light realm derived from the lone lamp in the deep sea, constantly squeezing, grinding, and蚕食食.

As meditation continued, they were in a state of wonderful balance with each other.

These sounds were sometimes fine and sharp, sometimes illusory and ethereal, rustling, and extremely noisy.

It was like the voices of many people overlapping together, making it impossible to distinguish them at all.

Even after exiting deep meditation, the illusion still vaguely remained in front of his eyes.

It was as if shadows of people praying or meditating were flying past quickly, disappearing suddenly.

"What's going on?"

Fang Cheng sat cross-legged, his brows tightly furrowed.

He was now in a nearly 200-meter-deep seabed crevice, in an absolutely silent environment.

Except for the occasional sound of water flowing, there was no other movement.

Therefore.

Those noises definitely didn't come from the outside world, they should have been produced with meditation.

And it also made Fang Cheng unknowingly consume a lot of mental energy.

At this moment, his face appeared somewhat pale.

Fortunately, this abnormal hallucination did not last too long.

Looking around at the surrounding rock walls and the bones emitting a blue light, Fang Cheng's mind flashed with thoughts.

Perhaps his body had absorbed too much energy radiation, producing some unknown change.

Or perhaps he had been practicing in the deep sea for nearly a day and a night, and his mental pressure had reached its limit?

Thinking of this, he immediately swam out of the cave quiet room and quickly floated towards the top of the abyss.

Whirr — whirr —

The sea surged endlessly, forming tides that constantly crashed towards the shore.

The wind howled, whipping up the waves, splashing water, and tossing it high.

At this moment, a figure leaped out of the crest of a wave, like a swallow freely soaring above the waves.

Returning to the surface of the sea, Fang Cheng stood on the water, taking a deep breath of fresh air.

His body rose and fell in the waves, and he clearly felt that as the tide began to recede, the storm had also lessened a lot.

The sea breeze mixed with a faint salty and fishy smell, which, when inhaled into the lungs, gave people a unique sense of clarity.

He raised his eyes and looked towards the dark coastline in the distance.

In the wind and rain of early morning, the island town appeared particularly quiet and peaceful.

There were no lights on land, no boats on the sea, and the sky was covered with thick dark clouds, obscuring the stars and moon.

The whole world seemed to be plunged into an eternal night.

No, there was still a little light existing.

At first, it flashed twice in a regular pattern,

Then, a long and steady beam of light pierced through the waves and reflected into his pupils.

It was the lighthouse standing outside the harbor that had lit up.

Fang Cheng looked towards the bay, and suddenly his heart was touched.

Was the fire of spirituality that he had created also like this lighthouse in the ocean of his subconscious?

Using a faint light to attract ships, guiding ships to navigate, and break through layers of mist and darkness?

Rumble —

The sound of huge waves crashing and the howling of the wind came from his ears, like thunder, shaking his eardrums.

Fang Cheng's gaze suddenly swept across the boundless sea and sky.

In fact, at this moment, the wind and rain were gradually stopping, and the waves were also tending to calm down.

It was just that after leaving the extremely quiet environment of the abyss, his five senses had suddenly magnified several times their perception of the outside world, becoming extremely sensitive again.

The negative impact brought about by the breakthrough of the mental attribute to 40 points, it should not be said that it has weakened.

But his adaptability and resistance are constantly increasing.

"This is the price to pay for bearing extraordinary power…"

Fang Cheng retracted his gaze, lay face-up on the undulating waves, and enjoyed the feeling of tranquility and noise.

While relaxing and resting, he was also silently summarizing the gains from this trip to Yong'an Island for cultivation.

The high-pressure and heavy-load exercise at the bottom of the sea has significantly improved various attributes of the body, especially the physique breaking through the 40-point limit.

Four skills, push-ups, meditation, breathing method, and pile stance, have been continuously upgraded, obtaining various enhancement rewards.

Then, he successfully realized his original intention of using his mind to guide internal energy, and successfully synthesized the exclusive skill Qigong.

Finally, through a battle.

It was verified that in addition to having a healing effect, true qi can also play an excellent role in defense and offense, no less than those strange and bizarre ability users.

However, the consumption speed of true qi when used is really too fast.

Fortunately, the bones of those unknown creatures are extraordinary, with a strong energy radiation, which can be used as a source of true qi replenishment.

Otherwise, relying on eating, sitting in meditation, and practicing breathing methods every day to slowly store it, I don't know when it will be accumulated again.

This also gave Fang Cheng a reminder.

In the future, he must carefully consider using Qigong as a means only at critical moments or when facing strong enemies.

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After all, every wisp of true qi represents the life energy he possesses, and may even be directly linked to his lifespan.

His thoughts flew in the sea breeze, and his body completely relaxed.

With the waves gently swaying, Fang Cheng felt as if he was lying in the arms of the sea.

Without entering meditation, his mind remained in a state of tranquility.

Slowly…

The darkness gradually receded in the churning, revealing a hint of fish-belly white.

The blurred boundary between the sea and sky began to become clear.

The fiery red rising sun emerged from the sea, shooting out strips of crimson rays through the gaps in the clouds.

The sunlight flickered between the waves, sometimes visible and sometimes hidden, plating a layer of mysterious brilliance on the sea area where fierce battles had taken place last night.

Groups of early-rising seabirds made oohing sounds, gracefully passing through the waves and passing overhead.

Looking at this scene, Fang Cheng rolled over, moved his arms, and quickly swam towards the shore.

It's time to prepare to go home!

………………

Dong dong qiang, dong dong qiang.

The parade marched forward in the sound of gongs and drums, wearing colorful traditional costumes.

When crossing the road, vehicles and pedestrians gave way.

The dignified statue of the Sea Queen sat on a flower sedan, carried by more than a dozen believers.

Following behind were teams with parasols, colored flags, and waist drums, drumming as they walked, with an extraordinary momentum.

Many tourists either stood by the roadside, taking pictures with cameras, or excitedly held incense candles and joined the parade.

The battle of a group of monsters on the sea on a stormy night did not seem to affect the peaceful life of ordinary people.

The celebration of the Sea Festival has continued from yesterday to today.

Fang Cheng was not very interested in watching this kind of local folk festival.

Moreover, there was still a very important thing to do at the moment.

The sound of police sirens faintly came from the distance, and the island's police seemed to be searching for something.

Fang Cheng quickly walked through a narrow alley filled with various shops and came to a store of only a dozen square meters.

A sign "Xinglong Welding Shop" was hung in front of the door.

Fang Cheng decided to take away two pieces of the bones used to replenish true qi.

The rest that were inconvenient to carry were temporarily left in the underwater cave dwelling, and the merman was asked to take care of them for him.

Because this thing has strong radiation, it needs a specially customized lead box for storage.

Of course.

In addition to the "ancient remains" mentioned by Lin Chuqiao, Fang Cheng also picked up some antiques that looked quite valuable at the bottom of the sea.

And he specially went to the place where the Noah organization's ship sank and got some special gadgets.

While waiting for the welder to deliver the goods, a voice of inquiry came from outside the door again, and two customers came in.

"Boss, is the box we ordered ready?"

Fang Cheng heard this and immediately turned his head to look.

I saw Lin Chuqiao and Pan Wendi with bright eyes, also looking at him.

The three of them said in unison:

"What a coincidence."

Immediately, they smiled at each other.