Stop In The Deep Sea

In the deep sea, there is endless darkness.

There is no sound.

Dead silence.

At a glance, endless depression is pouring in from all directions. The feeling of suffocation is like falling into the abyss of eternal night, which makes people shudder.

The entrance to the Half Moon Cave was covered by dense vines, forming a natural barrier. From the outside, it was impossible to see that there was a small cave on the stone wall.

Wang Xin was sitting in the sea pool in the cave at this time. After the killing stone carving was detained by him to the sea of ​​​​consciousness, an empty platform was formed here.

This open space has been overgrown with poisonous strains in the past month. Fortunately, the base of the killing stone carving is still there, giving him a place to stay.

This is the forty-ninth day of retreat.

At this moment, Wang Xin's body was like jade, and his whole body exuded the brilliance of divinity, just like the immortal in the novel who was about to ascend to enlightenment.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the bronze tiles and seventy-two stone characters were constantly rotating around the black air mass, buzzing, and more energetic than before.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Xin opened his eyes, and a divine light suddenly shot out from his eyes and penetrated Jiuyou.

"It's done! Peak of Flame Realm!"

He was so ecstatic that he used his external spirit transformation to turn his spiritual consciousness into a shadow and swim freely in the pool in the sea.

Although the range of the spirit outside the body is only ten cubic meters, Wang Xin is quite satisfied.

After awakening this skill, mental power has more uses. When meeting people with lower cultivation levels than yourself, you can even perform hypnosis, mind reading, etc.

If he encounters Cheng Ye who possesses serial mimicry again at this time, he is confident that he can resolve the battle within ten minutes.

Wang Xin had this idea, of course, not because he was arrogant, but because he didn't know that Cheng Ye had transplanted two more elastic mithrils during his dormancy and was now a third-level mimic.

"After 49 days of seclusion, it's time to go back."

Wang Xin said to himself.

He left Haizhongchi and chose an untravelled road to return. At this moment, he no longer needed to pour Qi into his eyes. Transforming into a god outside his body was like opening his eyes. All the poisonous strains around him were clearly visible in his mind. .

Along the way, Wang Xin gained a lot, and he collected various spiritual plants.

When passing the corpse of the Huang Realm master, he stopped.

"Huh? Is there something?"

Now that his consciousness was much stronger than before, he discovered that there seemed to be something abnormal in the corpse.

The bones are like jade, which is caused by the sacrifice of the bones. It is also a sign of entering the Huangjing level. At this stage, it is enough to compare with the intermediate magic weapon with its physical body.

"This person should have been the overlord of one party during his life, but in the end, he was buried in the deep sea because of his arrogance and underestimated the virus strain, and was removed from the world."

Wang Xin thought to himself, then he bowed to the corpse three times and said, "I'm offended."

He used his true energy to push away the poisonous strains on the corpse through the air.

I found a ring on the phalanx of my left hand.

"Huh? The ring, is it a space ring?"

In ancient Chinese legends, there are indeed relevant records. Powerful cultivators would create a space of mustard seeds on their rings to contain their treasures.

Wang Xin carefully took off the ring, and with a thought, poured the true energy into it.

But the ring was like a dead thing, without any reaction.

"Did I make a mistake?"

Just when he was wondering, the soul-nurturing jade talisman he wore on his chest suddenly emitted a faint light.

"How is this going?"

Wang Xin quickly placed the ring a little further away.

The soul-nourishing jade talisman is a magic weapon that Xiaoyue has practiced with the power of his soul. He dare not try it rashly. If anything goes wrong, Xiaoyue may be in danger.

After hesitating for a while, he put the ring away and prepared to go back and show it to Xiao Yue. Maybe she would know what the ring was used for.

After leaving the Half Moon Cave, Wang Xin did not go back to the villa, but went straight to the Conjuring Coffee Shop.

Dai Xingyue sent a message telling him that everyone was here.

Due to the constant occurrence of mimic murders in the past few days, Ge Yuanchun asked everyone to gather together in the coffee shop when they have nothing to do to prevent accidents.

Wang Xin bought some pastries and milk tea nearby and opened the door of the coffee shop.

"Long time no see friends."

When several people saw him coming back, they quickly gathered around to ask questions.

Wang Xin enjoys the time when friends gather together to chat. When he was on land before, he basically lived alone and was relatively lonely.

"By the way Wang Xin, someone came to see you this morning and said he was an old acquaintance of yours." Dai Xingyue took a bite of tiramisu and said.

"Huh? Old acquaintance?" The first thing that came to Wang Xin's mind was Nie Yang, but if it were him, he would definitely say hello to him in advance for such a big event as coming to the deep-sea base.

"Did he say what his name was?"

"I told you, it seems to be called...Zhou Xun." Dai Xingyue thought for a moment and said.

Wang Xin frowned when he heard the name.

Zhou Xun?

He searched through his memory and finally confirmed that he had never come into contact with this name.

Suddenly, Wang Xin thought of another person-Zhou Qiang.

Before coming to the deep-sea base, his colleague Zhou Qiang had a disagreement with him and was sentenced to jail for stealing a police gun.

In China, stealing a police gun is a serious crime. Although no casualties were caused, it still takes at least three years to start.

Could it be that Zhou Qiang was released from prison early? Changed his name and came to the deep sea base specifically to seek revenge on him?

But judging from Dai Xingyue's description, this Zhou Xun is close to 1.9 meters tall. He is quite thin and looks to be only 18 or 19 years old.

This is completely inconsistent with Zhou Qiang's image.

Zhou Qiang has been working hard in the sales circle for more than 20 years. Long-term drinking has made him fat, and he is not as tall as Xiao Yue said.

"It's strange, I don't seem to know this person."

Chai Hao wondered at the side: "Could he be from the Mimicry Alliance?"

Chen Naiyi shook his head and immediately denied him: "No, the Mimicry Alliance currently does not know that Wang Xin is not dead."

Chai Hao shook his head after hearing this and said with an indifferent expression: "Whatever, if he is a friend, we will drink and eat well. If he is an enemy, we will take his arm off."

Several people smiled and agreed. They were all the best in the ancient martial arts circle, so of course they would not be afraid.

As everyone knows, at this moment, a figure is standing outside the coffee shop on the street corner, watching everything that happens in the shop.

This person is none other than Zhou Xun, who claimed to be Wang Xin's old acquaintance in the morning.

His eyes passed through the glass window and focused on Wang Xin, his eyes full of sternness.

"Wang Xin, you put my brother in jail, but you are here enjoying yourself with your friends. My brother's life has been ruined like this, and I want to make you taste life worse than death!" Zhou Xun said to himself.

After saying that, he punched the wall next to him.