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Five hundred and seventieth chapters seven seven forty-nine days

When Tang Wulin surfaced again, he had no strength left, and even the ability to breathe heavily. His whole body was pale like a dead fish, without a trace of human appearance.

A tube was directly inserted into his throat, and soft oxygen was transmitted to assist his breathing and body recovery.

Tang Wulin's mind is completely blank now. He just knew that he had survived. He didn't know how long it took for this blank to turn back into darkness.

The sky is pretty good today, with little stars swaying in the air and the sea rushing, driving his body to move.

It took a quarter of an hour before Tang Wulin regained his ability to breathe independently. His body lightened and the whistling wind sounded. His eyes turned dark and he fainted again.

The final consciousness stayed at the end, and it turned out that Uncle Muye didn't really want to kill me.

The next morning, Tang Wulin's face, who woke up, was no different from the day before, and it was difficult to see it to a considerable extent.

Makino brought him a dark purple prawn in the deep sea. The shrimp meat was lilac and very strange. However, this time he was not sent to the cafeteria, but directly took it to the room for him.

"You can kill me?" Tang Wulin said to Muye weakly.

A smile flashed through Muye's eyes, "Only if you endure the hardships, you will be the best. In the near future, you will realize that the pain you have endured is worth it."

Tang Wulin smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, but I really can't join your body sect!"

Muye's face changed and he slapped him in the head, "You little brat, can you not anger me? Let's talk about joining the sect again. When you go back, you will ask the Tang Sect. Now you learn from me, I'm not unlucky. But even if you don't enter the sect, shouldn't you call me a master?"

This time, Tang Wulin did not hesitate and immediately shouted respectfully: "Master."

Makino's face looked a little better, "Okay, after eating this amethyst lobster, you spend more time meditating during the day. Try not to sleep, the effect of meditation recovery is better than sleeping. And you can also feel your body changes more clearly."

After leaving this sentence, he left. He did not teach Tang Wulin any method of cultivation.

After eating the amethyst lobster and then going to breakfast, Tang Wulin's face regained a lot. The amethyst lobster is different from the millennium tuna yesterday. It brings not a burning sensation, but a coolness. The coolness penetrates the lungs and the whole body seems to be light.

After breakfast, he returned to his room to practice. After being abused, this was his first time meditating.

Perhaps influenced by the amethyst lobster, Tang Wulin quickly entered a state of meditation. It was indeed different.

What surprised Tang Wulin was that at some point, his cultivation level had already exceeded level 39. In other words, he was only the last step away from level 40. This was earlier than he expected to break through.

It seems that squeezing potential is not only helpful for one's own physical cultivation, but also for one's soul cultivation! Of course, this is inseparable from those delicacies like heaven and earth.

Then the change was his body. Tang Wulin had appeared before, and as the Golden Dragon King Jinghua was constantly absorbed by himself, his bones, muscles, internal organs, and blood contained a light golden color. This time he clearly felt that the golden color became more obvious. Moreover, he also realized that his observation of his body became much more subtle when he looked inward. This meant that his mental power seemed to have also been enhanced.

The huge pain brings all-round improvement, and Tang Wulin vaguely understood the cultivation method of the Ontology Sect.

When Muye came again, it was already after dinner. When he saw him, Tang Wulin subconsciously shook, "I'm going to come?"

"Of course!" Makino said lightly.

Tang Wulin smiled bitterly and said, "Master, when can I take a day off?" I will never want to do the pain on the edge of life and death as long as I have experienced it.

Makino said: "About 7749 days, your body will be condensed to a small success. If your martial soul, which can stimulate at that time, will be awakened again, your cultivation method can be changed."

"Forty-nine days..." Tang Wulin looked at Muye in amazement, "Master, are you sure this way of cultivation will not kill people?"

Muye said lightly: "In the history of the Ontological Sect, about 30% of people died in this way of cultivation."

“…”

Muye looked at Tang Wulin, "Not everyone can use this method to stimulate themselves. Otherwise, our main sect would have dominated the soul master world. In fact, there are very few soul masters who can use this method to stimulate their potential. They must have very strong qi and blood and amazing potential. The first day they brought you into the deep sea is to test your potential ability. If your potential is not good, they will not continue."

The fundamental reason why the main sect cannot be expanded is that their cultivation method is too limitless. If the limit is not good, they will pay the price of their life.

Therefore, there are very few people who can be favored by the Ontological Sect, and even fewer people can persevere. A powerful sect that has existed for more than ten thousand years always faces the problem of talent decline. Every generation of Ontological Sect's strong people will always have amazing talents, but it will never be a common phenomenon.

"Master..." Tang Wulin asked something else, but Muye lifted it up and then fell into the deep sea again.

In this way, Tang Wulin began his life in dire straits.

Others are very boring on the boat. After all, no matter how big the ocean-going giant ship is, it only has those entertainment facilities. Over time, there is nothing much entertainment. Soul masters spend most of their time meditating in their own rooms. Meditation is the most time-consuming.

Only Tang Wulin, his life was really exciting.

He almost died from diving into the deep sea on the first day. By the sixth day, he had already gone from the deep sea to a depth of 500 meters and could finally float to the sea.

By the 20th day, he could already go deep into the sea for two thousand meters to come out alive. So far, the deepest part of this sea area was only two thousand meters. Without any respiratory equipment, he could still struggle to come out even if he sinks into such a deep seabed. Tang Wulin's potential can be imagined.

But it is obvious that in order to pursue the ultimate, Muye will not let him go. The depth of the sea cannot be increased any further. The new difficulty that Muye adds to Tang Wulin is that when he sinks two thousand meters below the sea, a fierce thousand-year-old sea soul beast will appear in front of him.

He must surface under the pursuit of the sea soul beast.

If it is on the ground of 6, a thousand-year-old soul beast is nothing to Tang Wulin, and he can kill the opponent in just one step.

But this is in the sea! The sea is two thousand meters deep, and the water pressure is his biggest enemy, and coupled with suffocation, he can't exert much strength at all.

When he faced the sea soul beast for the first time, he almost died in the sea. Because once he was injured, the huge water pressure would squeeze the blood from his body and gush out wildly.

Fortunately, the defense of the golden dragon body saved him. At the critical moment, Tang Wulin suddenly exploded and used his blue silver grass to wrap around the sea soul beast. Under the guidance of the sea soul beast, he was pulled out of the deep sea for hundreds of meters. Then he seized the opportunity and took a golden dragon terrifying claw to solve the problem.

From that day on, the sea soul beast he faced began to become strange and strange. I don’t know where Muye found it. The sea soul beast is getting stronger day by day.

Tang Wulin was tortured every day and was in a state of great pain. If it weren't for the support of a large number of high-nutritional foods every day, he would probably even be mentally broken.

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