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Chapter 167: A Lighthouse in the Dark Ocean
The spiritual fire is like a flame.

Burning slowly, illuminating a circle of dim light.

Outside the aperture is endless darkness.

It was as if an extremely thick fog covered the heaven and earth and swallowed up all the light.

Even the light emitted by the flame is confined to a very small range and appears hazy.

The thick black fog flowed slowly like ink.

It was as if countless giant snakes from the underworld were entangled in the light area derived from the solitary lamp in the deep sea, constantly squeezing, grinding, and devouring it.

As meditation continues, they are in a wonderful state of balance.

Suddenly, all kinds of sounds came through the endless darkness like a tide.

The flame of the lamp suddenly shook violently and became slightly brighter, as if trying its best to dispel more darkness around it.

The color is also undergoing subtle changes, as if some unknown fuel has been mixed in, making it appear unusually turbid.

The sounds are sometimes fine and sharp, sometimes ethereal, rustling and extremely noisy.

It's like the voices of many people overlapping each other, making it impossible to distinguish them.

Even after exiting deep meditation, a vague illusion still lingers before the eyes.

It was as if figures of people praying or meditating passed by quickly and then disappeared.

"How is this going?"

Fang Cheng sat cross-legged with a frown on his face.

We are now in a nearly 200-meter-deep seabed crack, in an absolutely dead silent environment.

Apart from the occasional sound of flowing water, there was no other movement.

and so.

Those noises definitely do not come from the outside world, but should be produced by meditation.

It also caused Fang Cheng to consume a lot of mental energy without realizing it.

At this moment, his face looked a little pale.

Fortunately, this abnormal hallucination did not last long.

Looking around at the rock walls and bones emitting azure light, thoughts flashed through Fang Cheng's mind.

Perhaps the body absorbed too much energy radiation, causing some unknown changes.

Or maybe it was because he had been practicing in the deep sea for nearly a day and a night, and his mental stress had reached its limit?
Thinking of this, he immediately swam out of the quiet room in the cave and quickly floated to the top of the abyss.

Wow – Wow –

The waves surge endlessly, forming tides that constantly rush towards the shore.

The wind whistled and rolled up the waves, splashing water and throwing them high into the air.

At this moment, a figure leaped out from the crest of the wave, flying freely above the waves like a seagull.

Returning to the surface of the sea, Fang Cheng stepped on the water and took a deep breath of fresh air.

As my body sank and floated in the waves, I could clearly feel that the storm was getting much smaller as the tide began to recede.

The sea breeze is mixed with a faint salty and fishy smell. When inhaled into the lungs, it gives people a unique sense of clarity.

I looked up at the dark coastline in the distance.

In the stormy early morning, the island town seemed particularly quiet and peaceful.

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

The whole world seemed to be plunged into eternal darkness.

No, there is still a little light.

At first, it flashed twice regularly.
Then, a long, steady beam of light passed through the waves and reflected into the pupil.

That was the lighthouse standing outside the harbor lighting up.

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

Is this spiritual fire that I have created like a lighthouse in the ocean of my subconscious mind?

Use a faint light to attract ships, guide their course, and penetrate the thick fog and darkness?
Rumbling--

There was the sound of huge waves crashing and the whistling of the wind, which shook my ears like thunder.

Fang Cheng's eyes quickly swept across the surrounding area where the sea and sky merged into one.

In fact, the wind and rain are gradually stopping and the waves are becoming calmer.

Just after leaving the extremely quiet environment of the abyss, the perception of the five senses to the outside world suddenly magnified several times and became extremely sensitive again.

It should be said that the negative impact brought about by the mental attribute breaking through 40 points has been weakened.

Instead, one's own adaptability and resistance are constantly increasing.

"This is the price one must pay for bearing extraordinary power..."

Fang Cheng focused his gaze, and lay on his back on the rolling waves, enjoying the quiet and noisy feeling. While relaxing and resting, he was also silently summarizing the gains from his practice on Yong'an Island.

Undersea high-pressure weight-bearing training has significantly improved various attributes of the body, especially physical fitness, which has exceeded the 40-point limit.

The four skills of push-ups, meditation, breathing techniques, and standing meditation are upgraded continuously to obtain various enhanced rewards.

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

Finally through a battle.

It has been proven that in addition to its healing effects, true Qi can also play an excellent role in defense and offense, and is no worse than those people with strange abilities.

However, the rate at which the true Qi is consumed is really too fast.

Fortunately, the bones of those unknown creatures are extraordinary and have strong energy radiation, which can serve as a source of replenishing true qi.

Otherwise, if you rely on eating, meditating, and practicing breathing techniques every day to slowly store them, it will take an unknown amount of time to accumulate them again.

This also reminded Fang Cheng.

In the future, you must carefully consider using Qigong only at critical moments or when facing a strong enemy.

After all, every strand of true qi represents the life energy that one possesses, and may even be directly linked to one's lifespan.

My thoughts fly in the sea breeze and my body completely relaxes.

As the waves gently swayed, Fang Cheng seemed to be lying in the arms of the sea.

Without entering into meditation, the mind remains in a state of tranquility.

slowly……

The darkness gradually retreated in the surge, revealing a hint of paleness.

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

The fiery red sun rose above the sea, and through the gaps in the clouds, streaks of crimson clouds shot out.

The sunlight flickered among the waves, appearing and disappearing from time to time, casting a layer of mysterious glow on the sea area where fierce fighting took place last night.

Flocks of early-rising seabirds chirped and flew lightly across the waves, passing overhead.

Seeing this scene, Fang Cheng turned over, paddled his arms, and swam quickly towards the shore.

It's time to get ready to go home!

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Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The parade team wore colorful traditional costumes and moved forward to the sound of gongs and drums.

When crossing the road, vehicles and pedestrians all give way.

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

Following behind were the parasol team, colorful flag team and waist drum team, which marched and beat drums, with extraordinary momentum.

Many tourists either stood on the roadside holding up cameras to take pictures, or joined the parade with excitement on their faces and holding incense sticks in their hands.

On a stormy night, the battle between a group of monsters on the sea did not seem to affect the peaceful lives of ordinary people.

The celebrations of the Sea Festival lasted from yesterday to today.

Fang Cheng didn't have much interest in watching this kind of local folk festival.

Besides, there is something very important to do at this moment.

The sound of sirens could be heard faintly in the distance; it seemed the police on the island were searching for something.

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

There is a sign hanging in front of the door that reads "Xinglong Welding Shop".

Fang Cheng decided to take away two bones to replenish his true energy.

The rest that were inconvenient to carry were temporarily left in the underwater cave and let the mermaids take care of them.

Because this thing has strong radiation, it needs to be stored in a specially customized lead box.

of course.

In addition to the "ancient remains" that Lin Chuqiao mentioned, Fang Cheng also picked up a few antiques that looked quite valuable on the seabed.

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

While waiting for the welding master to deliver the goods, another inquiring voice was heard outside the door and two customers came in.

"Boss, are the boxes we ordered ready?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Cheng immediately turned around and looked.

I saw Lin Chuqiao and Pan Wendi looking at me with shining eyes.

The three of them said in unison:
"What a coincidence."

Immediately, they smiled at each other.

(End of this chapter)