When Tang Wulin surfaced again, he had no strength left, not even the ability to take a deep breath. His whole body was as pale as a dead fish. Not a bit human.
A tube was inserted directly into his throat, and gentle oxygen was introduced to assist his breathing and recovery.
Tang Wulin's mind is completely blank now, he just knows that he survived. I don't know how long it took before the blankness turned back to pitch black.
Today's sky is not bad, little stars are swaying in the sky, and the sea water is rushing, driving his body to move.
It took a full quarter of an hour before Tang Wulin regained the ability to breathe on his own. As soon as the body lightened, the whistling wind sounded. His vision went dark, and he passed out again.
The last consciousness stayed in that Uncle Makino didn't really want to kill me.
The next morning, when Tang Wulin woke up, his complexion was the same as the day before, and it was quite ugly.
Makino also brought him a dark purple prawn from the deep sea to eat. The meat of the prawn is lavender, which is very strange. But this time it was not sent to the cafeteria, but directly brought to him in the room.
"Are you going to kill me?" Tang Wulin said weakly to Mu Ye.
A smile flashed across Makino's eyes, "Only when you have endured hardships can you become a master. In the near future, you will find that all the pain you have endured is worth it."
Tang Wulin smiled wryly, "Uncle, but I really can't join your body sect!"
Makino's face changed, and he slapped him on the head, "You brat, can you stop being mad at me? We'll talk about joining the sect later, and you can ask Tangmen when you go back. Now you follow me, Lao Tzu It's bad luck. But even if you don't join the sect, shouldn't you call me master?"
This time Tang Wulin didn't hesitate, and immediately called out respectfully, "Master."
Makino's face looked better now, "Okay, after eating this amethyst lobster, you spend more time meditating during the day. Try not to sleep, the recovery effect of meditation is better than sleeping. And you can feel it more clearly Changes in your own body."
Leaving this sentence behind, he left. He did not teach Tang Wulin any method of cultivation.
After eating the amethyst lobster before going to breakfast, Tang Wulin's complexion recovered a lot. The amethyst lobster was different from yesterday's thousand-year-old tuna. What it brought was not a burning sensation, but a coolness. It seems to be light and fluffy.
After breakfast, go back to your room to practice. After being abused, this was the first time he meditated.
Perhaps influenced by the amethyst lobster, Tang Wulin quickly entered a state of meditation. Sure enough, it's different.
First of all, Tang Wulin was pleasantly surprised that, at some point, his cultivation had broken through to level 39. In other words, there is only one last step away from level 40. This is a little earlier than he expected to break through.
It seems that squeezing one's potential is not only helpful to one's body cultivation, but also to the cultivation of soul power! Of course, this is inseparable from those delicious foods.
Then what changed was his body. Tang Wulin had discovered before that, along with the Golden Dragon King's essence being continuously absorbed by him. His bones, muscles, internal organs, and blood all contained a faint golden layer, but this time he clearly felt that the golden color became more obvious. Moreover, he also found that when he looked inside, his observation of the body became much more nuanced. This means that mental power seems to have increased as well.
The great pain brought about an all-round improvement, and Tang Wulin vaguely understood the cultivation method of Noumenon Sect.
When Muye came again, it was already after dinner. Seeing him, Tang Wulin trembled subconsciously, "Come again?"
"Of course!" Makino said lightly.
Tang Wulin smiled wryly and said, "Master, when can we take a day off?" Once you've experienced the pain on the verge of life and death, you never want to have it again.
Makino said: "About seven to forty-nine days, your body will be condensed to a small extent. If your martial soul, which can be stimulated at that time, has a second awakening, the way of cultivation can be changed."
"Seventy-nine forty-nine days..." Tang Wulin looked at Muye dumbfounded, "Master, are you sure this way of cultivation won't kill people?"
Makino said indifferently: "In the history of Noumenon Sect, about 30% of the people died in this way of cultivation."
"..."
Makino looked at Tang Wulin, "Not everyone can use this method to stimulate themselves. Otherwise, our Noumenon Sect would have ruled the world of soul masters long ago. In fact, soul masters who can use this method to stimulate their own potential There are very few teachers. They must be very strong and have amazing potential. The first day I took you into the deep sea is to test your potential. If your potential is not enough, you will not continue. "
The fundamental reason why the Noumenon Sect could not expand is that their cultivation methods are too extreme, and if the limit is too bad, they will pay the price of their lives.
Therefore, there are very few people who can be favored by Noumenon Sect, and even fewer people can persevere. A powerful sect that has existed for more than ten thousand years is always faced with the problem of withering talents. In each generation of Noumenon sect powerhouses, there will always be amazing and brilliant existences, but it will never be a common phenomenon.
"Master..." Tang Wulin wanted to ask something more, but Mu Ye lifted him up, and then fell into the deep sea again.
In this way, Tang Wulin began his miserable life.
Other people's life on the ship is very boring. After all, no matter how big the ocean liner is, the entertainment facilities it can have are only those. After a long time, entertainment is nothing. Soul masters spend most of their time meditating in their rooms. Meditation is the most time consuming.
Only Tang Wulin lived a wonderful life.
He almost died when he dived into the deep sea on the first day. On the sixth day, he had gone from 500 meters deep to 1,000 meters deep, and could finally surface.
On the twentieth day, he was able to go 2,000 meters deep into the sea and come out alive. So far, the deepest part of this sea area is only two kilometers. Without any breathing equipment, Tang Wulin's potential can be imagined to be able to struggle out after sinking into such a deep seabed.
But obviously, in pursuit of perfection, Makino will not let him go. There is no way to increase the depth of the sea. The new difficulty that Makino added to Tang Wulin was that when he sank two thousand meters into the bottom of the sea, a ferocious thousand-year-old sea soul beast would appear in front of him.
He had to surface under the pursuit of the sea spirit beast.
If it was on land, a thousand-year-old soul beast was nothing to Tang Wulin, and he could kill him with three strikes.
But this is in the sea! In the sea two thousand meters deep, water pressure is his worst enemy, plus suffocation. He can't exert much strength at all.
When he faced the sea spirit beast for the first time, he almost died in the sea. Because once he is injured, the huge water pressure will squeeze the blood in his body to rush out crazily.
Fortunately, the defensive power of the golden dragon body saved him. At the critical moment, Tang Wulin broke out suddenly. Use your blue silver grass to wrap around the sea soul beast. Driven by the sea soul beast, it was pulled out of the deep sea several hundred meters. Then look at the opportunity, a Golden Dragon Deinoclaw to solve the problem.
From that day on, the sea spirit beasts he faced became all kinds of strange. I don't know where Makino found it. The sea soul beast is getting stronger day by day.
Tang Wulin was tortured so much that he couldn't bear to live. If it wasn't for the support of a large amount of high-nutrition food every day, he might even have a mental breakdown.