Now that there is hope in life, it will not be too difficult to live a life.

And with this experience, the desire to survive in Wang Leng's heart has risen instead of decreasing.

"As long as you are alive, there will be hope!"

Wang Leng had to recite this sentence silently in his heart thousands and thousands of times every day, and after a long time, there were unexpected effects, and the distracting thoughts in his heart became less and less.

In the subsequent daily exercises, he was able to settle down naturally in almost a few breaths, and the speed of pulse condensation was much faster than before.

What surprised Wang Leng the most was that his insomnia ** disease was cured without treatment, and he slept very sweetly every night.

If he sleeps well, his spirit will be good, and he will continue to practice every day and continue to dig holes.

In his spare time, he would go down to the cavern underground, perceiving the lines and nodes with his hands in order to speculate on their underlying meaning.

With the passage of time, he has developed a sense of those vein-like lines.

He can also conclude in his heart that no matter how thick or thin those lines are, each one represents a meridian and vein, and the nodes connected to it are acupuncture points one by one.

The inscription on the stone cabinet is not a simple line at all, but a schematic diagram of the acupuncture points and meridians in the human body.

Wang Leng is very familiar with the meridians and veins, and there is a part of the introduction in the "Blood Meridian" that he participated in and practiced.

They belonged to the basic meridian common sense, and Wang Leng already knew some of it, so he didn't feel too much surprise, so he let go of his curiosity for the time being.

Because he inadvertently dug an underground cave, this gave Wang Leng great confidence and gave him the idea of continuing to dig deeper.

In addition, he can dig more than twice as fast as before when he digs one tunnel and then another, so the progress is more than twice as fast as before.

It wasn't until the second year later that Wang Leng had dug the underground tunnel in all directions.

However, to his disappointment, there were prison-like stone walls underneath the ground in every direction, blocking the way.

It seems that when this basement was built, the designers had already considered this way of escape, so that the people in it could be completely trapped alive.

Wang Leng had nothing to do about it, and finally completely broke off the idea of escaping, and now he is stuffed in the basement, and two years have passed.

He was sad and angry, and every day was depressed.

In addition, living in the basement, the diet is not adjusted, the sun does not shine, and the vitality is not smooth...... Wait a minute.

These harsh living environments have accelerated the destruction of his body, and his body functions will inevitably begin to age.

Even his spirit and spirit have gradually decayed, and the elasticity of the meridians and veins has also weakened, and the progress of the pulse force is even slower.

Although the conditions do not allow, you have to do something to pass the time, and you can have an extra chance to survive!

Fortunately, after more than two years of hard work, Wang Leng's hard work finally paid off, and the twelve meridians in his body corresponded to the twelve meridians, twelve skins, and twelve meridians...... and so on, and they were all integrated by him.

At this point, his cultivation realm broke through the barrier on the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and reached the realm of the fifth realm.

In this way, the qi and blood veins in his body can circulate and flow to each other in his limbs and the huge and complex twelve meridians.

Not only that, but his eyes have reached another level, and he can see things in the dark as clearly as daytime.

With this peculiar ability, he went to the underground cavern again and examined it carefully.

However, when two years later, when Wang Leng used it to check with his own eyes again, he made an astonishing discovery.

He found that the underground cavern was cold and damp, more than twenty square meters, square, and on all sides, it was full of walls made of blue-black stones, and there were no other portals.

Except for the huge stone cabinet in the center, there was only a seven-foot stone figure standing in the middle, and nothing else.

The stone man was dressed in a camouflage military uniform, wearing a steel helmet, and a treasure knife at his waist, carved meticulously and lifelike, as if he were a real person.

It's a pity that the stone man didn't wear a steel gun, which is obviously a very popular martial arts equipment in the military nowadays, which adds a touch of mystery to its origin.

When Wang Leng came in for the first time, he didn't know the existence of this stone statue because his eyes couldn't see at night at that time, and he only touched the stone cabinet.

Now, judging from the situation of the cave and the surrounding layout, he felt that the stone cabinet full of lines did not look like a simple stone cabinet, but like a strange coffin.

And this underground cavern, no matter how you look at it, looks like a burial chamber buried deep underground.

As for the coffin, the material is not stone, not wood, not gold and not jade, in addition to the dense lines, its body is blood-red, you can see the shadow of a person, and the appearance looks strange and inexplicable.

Since there is a coffin, there must be treasures buried with it inside, Wang Leng immediately became curious and wanted to see what good things there were.

He circled around the coffin a few times, reached out and touched around, and touched it for a long time, but he couldn't find a place to open it.

In other words, the four sides of the coffin are integrated, and there are no gaps, and I don't know where to pry it up.

"If you can't find the seal of the coffin lid, you can cut it with a knife!"

After thinking about it to no avail, Wang Leng found that the stone statue standing in front of the coffin, the treasure knife on his waist, seemed not to be carved from stone, but a real guy with a scabbard.

Since it is a real knife, it has the value of use, so Wang Leng walked forward to hold the handle of the knife, took it in his hand and weighed it.

"Choking ......"

Wang Leng originally thought that the knife in the underground tomb should be a treasure knife, but he didn't think much about it and pulled out the blade, only to find that it was not a treasure knife, but a very ordinary rusty iron knife.

The knife was as light as rotten wood, as wide as five fingers, and not very complete, only a broken half-cut blade, about half a meter long, and it was rusty on it, if it were not for the handle, it would be a piece of rusty iron, and it had long lost the appearance of the original sharp and cold blade.

Wang Leng held the knife in his hand, and gestured a few times in the air, feeling that it was quite handy, now he didn't care about any broken iron pieces or rare treasure knives, as long as he could use it for himself, it was a good tool.

With the tools, Wang Leng used his own pulse strength, the tendons and veins on the back of his hands burst out, shouted, and brought up a strong wind, slashing towards the coffin.

"Bang ......"

The blade slashed against the coffin with a terrible thud.

Wang Leng looked at it, good guy, there was not even a gap on it.

He was not convinced by this, and raised the knife above his head again, wanting to try again.

"Bang...... Bang ......"

With one attempt after another, the coffin was intact, and there was still not the slightest trace of the knife.

"That's not right!"

Seeing that the attempt was fruitless, Wang Leng had no choice but to put away the knife and reluctantly stopped.