Because there was only one set of spare clothes in the space of the magic eye, which was the one that was stained with blood on his body now, Wang Le directly found the clothes that fit from the yacht and changed them, and at the same time cleaned the bloodstained human skin mask before putting it back on his face.

After everything was done, Wang Le returned to the recliner outside the yacht and sat down.

Now he has woken up from his previous state of distraction, and he no longer has the uneasiness caused by the unknown.

"It seems that after this trip back, we will be ready to break through. ”

Wang Le, who was lying on the chair with his hands on his head, watched the rising sun and thought silently in his heart, with a trace of joy and excitement, as well as a strong expectation.

What Wang Le didn't know was that it was the weird out-of-body soul in his eyes that would make him break through the bottleneck of the martial arts he was currently in so quickly!

When he enters the Nanhua Temple, he will understand that the so-called out-of-body soul is the epiphany on the martial arts, which is in harmony with the avenue of heaven and earth, adding to the perception of martial arts, and this kind of opportunity can be met but not sought, and countless martial arts people are difficult to encounter once in their lives!

Watching the sunrise over the sea this time, Wang Le unconsciously entered the ethereal realm of epiphany, and it can be said that he has great luck to encounter such an opportunity.

If you want to have a second time, you don't know what year or month you have to wait, maybe there will be no more in this life.

Since talking with his grandfather Jiyang, Wang Le found that the orthodox martial arts cultivation system did not match his own martial arts realm, so after thinking about it, he simply corresponded to the orthodox martial arts cultivation system realm according to his existing combat strength.

Then, according to the measure of combat power, Wang Le is still in the innate realm of martial arts.

After breaking through this bottleneck, Wang Le will correspond to the orthodox martial arts cultivation system according to the improved combat power.

When the time comes, both the Yellow Rank and the Xuan Rank are very likely.

The best thing is to find a Yellow Rank master to compete, so that you can make a more accurate judgment.

Of course, it would be better to be able to fight against Xuan-level masters.

It's just that Wang Dashao hasn't even seen a Huang-level master until now, let alone a Xuan-level master.

As for the old guy and grandfather, Wang Le's intuition told him that these two were far from being as simple as the Yellow Rank and the Xuan Rank, so he directly ruled out the possibility of fighting with them outside.

Although Wang Le is looking forward to fighting with people who are higher than the innate realm, it does not mean that he is willing to fight with masters who are too different from the martial arts realm, because only stupid '** will look for abuse!

Operating the innate power in his body, Wang Le found that the lake and sea formed by the liquid innate power in the dantian had completely turned into pure purple gold because of the strange situation that had happened just now, and it was no longer the white color before.

Even Wang Le found that his red blood was flashing with golden light from time to time through the perspective of the delusional eye.

"I'll take it, master's blood!"

The change in the color of innate power can be regarded as a normal condition, but the color of blood has a tendency to change, which makes Wang Le start to feel a little uneasy again.

Because he thought of the python he killed in a dense forest in the Kunlun Mountains near the Tibetan Plateau!

That was the closest Wang Le was to death, it can be said that he died nine times, and he almost lost his life, and in the end, the python was injured, otherwise, Wang Dashao's life would have been gone.

And the reason why Wang Le knew that the python was injured was because when it attacked Wang Dashao in the dense forest, the whole snake body was already open and charred.

What Wang Le remembers most is that the blood of the python is mixed with gold!

"It seems that the problem is the blood of the python used in this real dragon tattoo. ”

After a while, Wang Le, who came out of the depths of his memory, touched the purple-gold dragon head on his chest and muttered to himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Le put the worries in his heart behind, because he also figured out that it was a blessing or a curse. It's a disaster that can't be avoided, and since it's all like this, you can only go with the flow.

You must know that when the real dragon tattoo on his body mutated, before he fainted under the sun, Wang Le's idea was that because of the indiscriminate use of wild animal blood, he was accidentally infected with what virus would kill him!

In this way, when Wang Le cleaned up his mood, he realized that his stomach was already protesting, and he was rumbling with hunger.

Then he went into the yacht, found the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took some ingredients, and began to solve the problem of stomach food and clothing...

"Rich people just enjoy life. ”

More than ten minutes later, Wang Le sat at the dining table, while looking at the luxurious decoration inside the yacht and not forgetting to marvel, while drinking freshly squeezed juice, and then gulping down fried noodles and salads, sacrificing his five internal organs temple.

After eating and drinking, Wang Le lit another Havana coarse cigar before swaying out of the yacht to the bow.

At this time, the sun was already hanging in the sky, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

Glancing at Vacheron Constantin on his wrist, he saw that the time was only nine o'clock in the morning, and it was still a little early before the time agreed by Lu Ang at noon, so Wang Le was not in a hurry to return to the shore.

As for whether the owner of this yacht will be heartbroken after discovering that the yacht is gone, Wang Dashao doesn't care at all.

Because people who can afford such a luxury yacht still care about a yacht?

If the yacht owner knew that Wang Dashao had such a strange and taken for granted view, he would definitely be depressed to death!

At the same time, he will definitely roar and scold at Wang Le: "Damn! Lao Tzu is an Apennine, a nobleman, who understands that every yacht is unique and has life, just like in this world, there will never be two identical leaves, not you, a Chinese nouveau riche, who only knows how to measure everything with money!"

Of course, Wang Le will never give the yacht owner a chance to roar about himself.

At eleven o'clock, Wang Le drove the yacht back, and when he was about to reach the harbor, he turned on the delusion-breaking magic eye dragon hidden ability and made himself invisible.

At this time, the port staff is in a mess because of the loss of the yacht!

When everyone saw the lost yacht slowly driving into the harbor, they couldn't wait to kneel down on the spot and pray and thank God.

When the yacht docked, the staff and police officers with guns hurriedly boarded the yacht.

"What about people?"

"The steering wheel is still warm, and I haven't seen anyone jump into the sea, but where did the people go?"

"Oh God, what the hell are we in broad daylight?"

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Just when a group of gringos were suspicious, I saw Wang Dashao, who was wearing the yacht owner's beach pants and floral shirt, and sunglasses, walking out of the port leisurely with a big cigar in his hand, and walking slowly along the road to the shore...