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With his legs curled, Gordon calmed his nerves and sat quietly on a rock pillar, his attention concentrating on the bottom of his spine.

In front of him, there were blood-related treasures such as blood sesame marrow, blood dew stone, and blood ginseng, which were selected from the treasures of the pit of sin.

Surrounded by rocks and wilderness, Gordon chose to open an undersea ship here without worrying about the interference of fierce beasts.

The Undersea Chakra is the first round of cultivating the Cave Chakra Mija, which is related to the root of Jundalini. The stronger the chakra, the faster the degree of concubinage and nurture the military dulini. Gordon's military dulini comes from the blood of the totem and is closely related to blood, so the most suitable thing for him is to use the blood pith and other things to open up the undersea chakra, making it a blood cave chakra.

These treasures in their hands alone are far from enough to open up the undersea wheel. Fortunately, there is another secret method in the cave wheel Mijia, which can open up a point first, and get more treasures in the future, 6 continue to refine, and expand into a cave wheel step by step.

Although this secret method will waste a lot of resources, it is realistic and can also increase the number of military dulini the fastest. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take for Gordon to collect all the materials.

According to the mystery of the cave chakra, Gordon meditated for a long time, and with a low cry, his tongue and teeth trembled, and a strange rhyme appeared.

The totem rushed, and the Gundalini flowed down the veins, staying at the bottom of the spine, and began to rotate in the form of a cave chakra, forming a whirlpool.

The whirlpool turned more and more rapidly, condensed like substance. Gordon raised his hands, and the tips of his thumb and index finger collided to form a ring, buckling towards the blood pith in front of him.

The marrow of the blood turned into a ray of blood, passed through the ring, and sank into the whirlpool of the spine. Gordon's gestures continued, and the blood dew stone, blood streak essence, and blood ginseng turned into blood light one after another, and they were endlessly thrown into the whirlpool.

He has the cultivation experience of King Ming, and now he has opened up the cave wheel, as if he is cultivating again. The operation of the method is very sophisticated, and the technique is skillful, without the slightest deviation.

As the material increased, the whirlpool slowly oozed a crimson light, and a sharp pain erupted at the base of the spine.

He knew that this was a normal reaction, and it was also a critical moment to open the hole. Not only does he have to ignore physical suffering, but he also transforms it into spiritual joy by visualizing. In other words, it is to take suffering as pleasure, and the more tortured you are, the more joyful your spirit feels.

Some ascetics are often good at this way, and even swallow charcoal and whip themselves to abuse themselves, so as to comprehend the martial arts. Gordon relied on the knack of the cave wheel Mijia, stuck to his will, and only regarded this body as a skin, completely subverting the concept of suffering and happiness.

I don't know how long it took, and a bunch of treasures were all refined and merged into the blood-colored vortex. Gordon's heart suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable joy, and he immediately shouted, visualizing the whirlpool as the sea, and a red sun was rising from the bottom of the sea, rising to the surface.

"Boom!" As his gestures changed, his ears roared like thunder, the bottom of his spine shook violently, and a bright drop of blood floated out of the whirlpool, constantly rotating, closely connected to the totem veins.

This drop of blood is the prototype of the submarine chakra, Gordon slowly dissipates the whirlpool, and the military dulini rushes into the blood bead on its own, slowly growing stronger.

This is the only method that Gordon can cultivate at the moment. A few days ago, he forcibly sucked a grain of sand from a river, and as a result, he was hit by a violent spirit, and his head was almost blown up. And that grain of sand came from a star beast in the distant universe, naturally there was no secret martial arts.

Gordon no longer tried rashly, and only by obtaining the secret tips or medicines of spiritual cultivation in the future could he reabsorb the grains of sand.

After that, he set out on the return journey.

This area is equivalent to the third layer of the sand cave ruins, which is barren and empty, far less abundant and vibrant than the second layer of vegetation.

Food was scarce along the way, and only blue-brown moss grew on the high rock walls, and Gordon fed himself on the crawling insects under the rocks.

The moss is astringent and sour, and it looks like a fire is burning in the stomach when eaten, and it is easy to be constipated. Reptiles have different tastes, some of them are fishy and unpalatable, but there is a white-shelled beetle that tastes good, like burnt pork, and it is crunchy to bite. There is also a finger-sized stone loach, which has been peeled off the rough skin to reveal the white and juicy soft cavity inside, and tastes very sweet, comparable to an oyster freshly fished out of the sea.

The most scarce thing was water, and Gordon walked for several days before he came across a shallow pool. Other times, he could only find the meandering waterline through the cracks in the rocky mountains, and then leaned his head over and licked a dozen droplets.

During this time, Gordon got lost several times. Everywhere there were crisscrossed rock formations, and there were many forks in the road, and he occasionally found a hidden mountain ravine, which stretched out into the endless plateau of the Twin Domains. He buried the rest of the treasure here and kept it for later.

A month later, the burns on his body had healed, and the wrinkled skin had fallen off, revealing a new smooth and tender skin, and his appearance was completely restored.

But all around it was still an endless stream of conglomerate, gray and desolate, like the dead bones of a giant beast. Gradually, Gordon felt that he was the only one left in the world, and he was always alone.

The mundane life of the past is far away, and he feels that life is getting rid of it, and the spiritual world is infinitely open, facing heaven and earth in the most direct and frank way. At this time, his emotions will change violently, either ecstatic, or terrifying, or inexplicably desperate...... Gordon knew in his heart that this was the after-effect of contact with that river.

The dark side of the spirit, despite being closed again, is always oozing out of something, which is no longer the same as it used to be.

This does have benefits. Gordon's artistic conception of the "Fire in the Stone" assassin has begun to improve again, and he also has a completely different perspective on martial arts. For example, when he sees a strange stone, he will suddenly think of a punch. The swaying posture of the weeds will also be associated with the change of body style. He realized that everything in heaven and earth contained traces of martial arts.

But Gordon understands the drawbacks better. In the various rooms of the castle, there is no shortage of similar sand cave warriors. They seek the essence of life, and eventually get lost, become withdrawn, paranoid, and insane, and do not hesitate to kill their wives and children.

So Gordon has been controlling himself. In addition to practicing martial arts day after day and running the Cave Wheel Mijia, most of the time he taught the cicada to speak and tell the basic common sense of this world, although the little goblin seemed to understand it or not.

Sometimes, Gordon climbed to the top of a steep rock peak and read aloud a story he had read as a child, remembering that he and four teenagers had run together to the rising sun on the horizon.

People need to be alone, but they can't be lonely forever. Man goes to heaven and earth, but sooner or later he has to return to himself.

When Gordon climbed over the rocks and finally saw a lush verdant green, his soul quietly completed its transformation.

"Little brother, have we reached the surface? I'm not dreaming, am I? Riding on the shoulders of the blind giant, Columbus gasped and stared at the sky above him with wide eyes.

"Is this blue?" The blind giant clings to the rock with his arms and tilts his head back. When he woke up from the river of time, he could see it.

Looking up from below, the sky looks like a blue well, surrounded by rocks. The sun of the endless plateau shines through the mouth of the well, sponting on them.

"The world shouldn't be all about yams, right?" For a long time, Columbus muttered, smiling.