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Chapter 151 God’s will
late at night.

A hidden smuggling point on the outskirts of Yong'an Island town.

Li Chengjun stood alone on the beach, looking out at the dark and empty sea.

Suddenly, a small black dot appeared in the distance.

Knock knock knock knock————

The sound of a diesel engine pierced the night sky, streaked across the sea, and first drifted into my ears.

A moment later, a fishing boat carrying several people in waterproof clothing broke through the waves.

On the deck, a man with a flat head was particularly conspicuous. He stood with his hands behind his back, his body as straight as a javelin.

Seeing this, Li Chengjun raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"Luo Lie, you are finally here..."

The fishing boat slowly approached the shallow water area, about thirty meters away from the shore.

The man with the flat head did not have the patience to wait to lower the sampan and take it ashore.

Suddenly he took a step forward, stepped out of the side of the boat, but did not step into the water.

Instead, it was as if by magic, the whole person was floating.

Then his body flew into the air and directly passed over the sea surface over 30 meters.

"Bang" sound.

It hit the beach like a cannonball, splashing up large amounts of wet sand.

Li Chengjun raised his hand and waved gently.

The sand and gravel that blew in the face were blown away by a gust of wind in an instant.

The man with the flat head had already stood up and looked at him with sharp eyes:

"Chengjun, long time no see."

Li Chengjun immediately smiled and greeted him enthusiastically:
"Brother, you are a day late."

The two stood on the beach in the wilderness, reminiscing about the past.

Luo Lie briefly explained the reason for being late:

"The route to Yong'an Island was banned. I could only find a familiar smuggling organization and bypass the water police search to get here..."

Li Chengjun glanced at the dozen or so fighters who were docked on a sampan and asked:
"Are these the only people you brought with you?"

"The others can't make it here, don't worry, I'm more than enough."

Luo Lie answered casually, and then went straight to the point.

"I'll deal with those old guys who really want to meet you. Can you guys take care of the other things?"

Upon hearing this, Li Chengjun immediately nodded and said:

"Manpower, ships, weapons, everything is ready. Don't worry, brother. I have been here for more than half a year, and I have not been traveling all day."

Although he is usually vicious and cruel, when standing in front of this "sworn brother" who came from the headquarters, he behaves like a loyal younger brother.

"it is good."

Luo Lie patted Li Chengjun on the shoulder with satisfaction and encouraged him:

"After completing this mission, I will apply to the board of directors to promote you to be the head of the department."

Then he gave a stern warning in a low voice:

"Remember, my identity cannot be known to those guys in the base, otherwise..."

As he spoke, his eyes flashed with ferocity and he made a throat-slitting gesture.

Li Chengjun nodded quickly in response.

But he sneered in his heart, knowing that his sworn brother just wanted to monopolize the saint's relic.

But he would never know what his real plan was.

"This is an opportunity that only comes once every two hundred years..."

As he walked forward with Luo Lie, Li Chengjun couldn't help but glance back at the dark sea, muttering to himself:

"As long as I have those things, I can create a brand new saint's relic with my own hands."

"Then it will be your turn to call me Big Brother!"

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The darkness and fog gradually faded away.

The bright sunshine did not arrive as promised.

Today, Yongan Island was covered with dark clouds, as if it was going to rain. However, the training camp base was unusually noisy early in the morning.

Several buses stopped in front of the building, honking their horns, to pick up and drop off tourists.

Because we received an official notice from Yong'an Island last night, the town has restored normal accommodation conditions.

Hundreds of tourists naturally no longer have to squeeze into this old apartment building.

Actually, many people are still reluctant to leave.

If the food and accommodation conditions were not so poor, it would be fine to stay a few more days.

At least the environment here is good, the air is fresh, and I can sleep very well every night.

Amid the noise, Fang Cheng, also carrying two bags, stood in front of the building with the tour group.

According to the tour guide's arrangement, everyone prepared to move to an affordable hotel in the town.

As for Lin Chuqiao.

After coming to tell the prophecy last night, she took her and Pan Wendi's luggage and returned to town overnight.

Fang Cheng was a little hesitant at first, wondering whether he should continue to stay here.

As a result, before I had time to go out for morning exercise, I received this notice to kick me out.

Then he hurriedly packed up the clothes that were hung out to dry and organized his luggage.

Fortunately, a hearty breakfast was not missed.

Of course, not everyone needs to leave the training camp base today.

Many people who performed well in meditation classes were promoted to "advanced training classes" by their instructors.

They said they were very spiritual and talented, and could stay and continue their long-term studies like the old students and become formal students.

The strange thing is that none of them seemed to choose to refuse, and they all volunteered to stay.

There were two people in Fang Cheng's tour group who were fortunate enough to become official students. Their mental outlook had changed so much that it was almost unrecognizable from their appearance when they first arrived.

Others did not have this honor and could only end this meditation journey early.

The tour guide personally guaranteed that after returning to Dongdu, the travel agency would give corresponding refund compensation.

Fang Cheng glanced at the formal students who were wearing plain white clothes, and thought to himself:
"Things are getting more and more serious..."

He immediately shook his head, carried his shoulder bag and his travel bag, and got on the bus.

"Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me."

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Yongan Island Town.

After checking into the hotel and settling in.

Fang Cheng did not go to look for Lin Chuqiao and Pan Wendi, but strolled along the coastal streets.

The waves gently hit the embankment on the shore, and the wind blew on my face with a salty and wet smell.

Looking up, Fang Cheng found that there were several ships sailing back and forth on the sea, and there were many people gathered on the beach.

Tomorrow is the Sea Festival.

Despite the bad weather, the fishermen here are busy preparing for various celebrations.

Many tourists therefore come out to sightsee or go to the beach to play in the water.

In this case, going into the sea for exercise will inevitably appear to be a bit too much.

Fang Cheng retracted his gaze and saw vendors setting up stalls on the street, selling various swimming supplies.

After thinking about it, I bought a diving mask that looked like a pig's nose and had goggles.

The ship route has been suspended and we cannot return to Dongdu for the time being.

Fang Cheng can only stay here now, practice and improve himself with peace of mind.

The whisper of the waves came into my ears from time to time, and I gazed at the sea that seemed even deeper under the dark clouds.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the thick clouds, forming beams of light, illuminating the sea surface like a magnificent oil painting.

The boundary between sky and sea seems to become blurred at this moment.

Fang Cheng suddenly felt a quiet yet surging power in his heart.

Then he put on a diving mask and walked towards the beach.

Since it is God's will.

"Then, with the right time, right place, and right people, let me make the final breakthrough!"

(End of this chapter)