'Bang', Tang Ling slammed his fist to the ground, letting out a suppressed 'low whine', because of the pain, this punch was smashed down without reservation, and the hard rocky ground cracked, naturally leaving a few bloody wounds on Tang Ling's fist mercilessly.

But the abundant energy makes every cell in the body full of activity. As a result, the wound that had just appeared stopped bleeding and scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye in the next second.....

Is this a good thing? For Tang Ling, this is definitely not a good thing.

Because this is the obvious manifestation of the energy not being absorbed sufficiently, but escaping everywhere. He swallowed too many energy potions at one time, even if the third-order Purple Moon Warrior would only swallow about two-thirds of the nutrient potions each time.

But Tang Ling swallowed almost half a tube at one time.

There was no buffer, and the huge pain that almost rushed to his face engulfed Tang Ling in an instant, not to mention cultivation, it was the eating technique that would be practiced once before every cultivation, and Tang Ling had no way to support it.

"But..."Bang, Tang Ling slammed his fist to the ground again, this time the huge impact almost hurt his bones, but compared to the pain in his body, Tang Ling couldn't feel this pain at all.

There is only one thing he cares about, and that is how can a person lose to physical pain?

In Tang Ling's life, no matter how talented and genius people say he is, in his own opinion, there is only one thing that can be praised, that is, the willpower of being born as a human being, prompting him to persist in completing every goal.

After this punch was smashed, Tang Ling finally supported his body and began to do the eating technique that he had become proficient in step by step.

At first, his movements were a little deformed, and he couldn't do the standard movements that had almost become habitual.

But as time passed, Tang Ling's movements gradually became standardized, and he began to repeat the actions of the eating technique over and over again.

These energies are too surging, too violent! Like before usual cultivation, it was enough to perform only two eating techniques, but this time Tang Ling performed five feeding techniques to speed up the absorption, so that the energy in his body calmed down a little.

But the eating technique could not solve the fundamental problem, and Tang Ling soon entered a state of cultivation.

is still the same "Thousand Forging Gong", this exercise makes Tang Ling both happy and painful.

Happily, this real Thousand Satin Gong is really very strong, no matter how violent the energy is, as long as it can smoothly enter the cultivation state, through trembling, tempering the cells again and again, the energy will always be consumed to the extent that the whirlpool of the dantian can be absorbed, so that the dantian will not be blown up by the energy.

But only if the cells can withstand forging again and again.

In the past, this was the biggest obstacle to Tang Ling's daily energy absorption, but since he used the cell recovery potion, all this is no longer a problem.

So, how can Tang Ling not be happy? There is actually a technique that matches his 'perverted' cultivation so well.

If it was any other exercise, even if it was as top-notch as the Thousand Satin Technique, Tang Ling would suspect that it would not be able to support his current cultivation at all.

But what made Tang Ling miserable was also Qiansatin Gong, and the progress was too slow.

Just like Tang Ling, a diligent person, now his Thousand Sain Skills is only the first layer, and he has not entered the second layer at all.

According to the description of Qiansatin Gong, the first layer is to open the cyclone of the dantian, after the first layer is completed, seven cyclones will be opened in the other seven places of the body, and after the seven cyclone holes are opened, they will enter the third layer, and the cave will open thirty-six cyclones....

But now, Tang Ling still only has the cyclone in the dantian.

It undergoes subtle changes every once in a while, and this change is very strange, it is an expansion, but it is not an expansion of the diameter, but it is like opening the 'mysterious door' of the body, a kind of expansion of volume.

Tang Ling could indeed feel that his dantian was able to hold more and more energy, which made his compression speed slower.... But when will this be the end?

Tang Ling didn't care much about this situation at first, after all, he had learned too many things, and everything had to take time to precipitate.

Later, there was no way to care, and he communicated with several people, including Han Xing, about the exercises.

But because of the different exercises practiced, there is no way to refer to it at all.

Even if all the exercises will involve the dantian, as long as the dantian of others is cultivated to a certain size, it will not grow again.

This certain size is measured by the size of half a skull in induction.

Tang Ling's dantian is now already such a size in the induction, but.... If you want to compare, I'm afraid you can only find someone who is also practicing Thousand Satin Gong.

And those who also practiced Thousand Satin Gong, Tang Ling only knew a few people from the former Raptors Squad.

I wonder how they're doing now? Good or bad?

Tang Ling suddenly remembered his old friend during his cultivation, and his mood fluctuated, and he almost interrupted his cultivation.

This made him immediately restrain his thoughts, and he didn't dare to think about it any more.

Time passed quietly, and Tang Ling, a young man in the moonlight, gradually became soothed, and his body, which was originally sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of water, gradually became dry.

At this point, he was completely in a state of 'thoughtlessness', only occasionally taking out a cell recovery potion and pouring it into his mouth, like a robot acting according to a set set.

The moonlight was quiet, enveloping Tang Ling, if there was a pair of real eyes that could see through all the truth, he would definitely find that the mysterious power in the moonlight was also flowing towards Tang Ling's body.

There is no calm in the sea beyond the safety line at night, but in such an atmosphere, the noisy waves make everything around you quieter.

There is no concept of time in cultivation, even if a person is on such an isolated island in the sea, Tang Ling does not feel lonely, how can the pace of progress stop because of somewhere?

In such a state, the purple moon gradually slanted westward, and then became hazy.

The sun rises in the east on the horizon, and the morning sky has illuminated the entire sea.

Sunrise over the sea, the most beautiful time of the day on the sea, Tang Ling finally opened his eyes.

Gradually, his consciousness returned, but his whole body remained cross-legged.

At this time, Tang Ling's feeling was very strange, and his entire body was full of energy and strength.

But because of the confrontation all night, he looked a little weak, and his limbs were a little stiff.

After drinking a few sips of the leftover broth from last night from the container on the ground, Tang Ling felt a little more recovered, he stood up, moved his limbs, and after warming up his body, he played a few more familiar boxing techniques, and by the way, he also practiced a few moves of tiger power that Boss Huang taught him.

At this time, Tang Ling felt that he was a little stronger again.

Since the last life and death ring, the dantian has finally been filled with energy again, and some of this energy has begun to liquefy!

As for his body, he felt a little stronger than when he was in the life and death ring, which made Tang Ling a little trance-like, his body was already more than one point stronger than the first-order Purple Moon Warrior according to the measured standards.

But no matter what, what he gained after cultivating overnight was joy, and some of the resources he had accumulated before, plus the resources that Samuel gave him this time, would definitely be able to accumulate the energy in the dantian stronger than before.

Although I am a little confused now, I don't know what is the purpose of moving forward like this? But from the inside, there is no idea of wanting to stop, and it seems that becoming strong is something that I must do.

Under the morning light, Tang Ling gasped slightly.

After exercising, the muscles of the bare upper body are completely inflated, and the green tendons are also bulging, looking full of explosive power, where is there still a feeling of being half thin?

Wiping a handful of sweat casually, Tang Ling glanced at the ground, and then his face became ugly.

I only took half an energy potion last night, and I actually consumed three cell recovery potions, and such a consumption rate couldn't support two days of cultivation at all.

Picking up the empty bottle, a wry smile appeared on Tang Ling's face.

It seems that his time on the island will not be easy, he must get enough and good enough crystals, and use the most primitive method to refine the crystallization liquid in the crystals to replace the cell recovery potion before he can continue to cultivate.

And how much time is left? Tang Ling glanced at the vast sea, it was still empty, once the pursuers arrived, there was no hiding place on this small island.

But on the island, he had to accomplish one thing, and that was the fusion of war species!

According to the knowledge of the fusion of war types that he knew, his accumulation was still a little worse, and it seemed that he couldn't delay even half a point.

Thinking of this, Tang Ling hesitated slightly, picked up the fishing rod given by the Holy Tree City, and ran quickly towards the edge of the Hanging Stone Island.

**

Outside Tommy's safety line.

In a hidden coordinate point, there is a small island here, which looks small, about the size of ten aircraft carriers of a previous civilization combined.

But such a small island, from the sky, the view is good.

The abundant vegetation and the coastline with good beaches, the island has two small hills with freshwater streams and pools, some fruit trees endemic to the island, and some gentle, very human-looking beasts and mutants, making this island look like a little paradise.

If any unfortunate person, what happened to him at sea, had to drift. Then, drifting on this island will definitely turn into a kind of luck again.

Because of the abundant resources on this island, it is enough for a person to survive without encountering much danger.

Unfortunately, this island is not a desert island, it has its owner, and its owner is the Poseidon family, the royal family of the sea.

Moreover, it was also a real stronghold of the Poseidon family.

Although on the surface, there are no buildings on the island, except for the abundance of resources, there is nothing to praise, but if you have the opportunity, you can look down on the island from the air for a long time, and you will be surprised to find that this island is not fixed at a coordinate point at all, it is moving, moving slowly all the time!

What does this mean? It shows that it is not an island at all, but a huge incredible ship.

Yes, if it's an island, it's just a small island that isn't too big.

If it was a ship, even the technological level of the previous civilization could not have imagined that there would be such a huge ship floating on the sea in the form of an island.

At this time, the island is not completely uninhabited.

Tucked away in the rich vegetation of the island, several people are gathering fruit from fruit trees under a fruit grove.

The fruit was golden yellow, palm-sized, and looked like a crescent. Just smelling it from afar, there is a rich aroma.

Just listening to the description, some people will think that it looks like a mango from a pre-civilization, or a larger banana, but in fact, when you see the real thing, you don't think that way at all.

Its real appearance is like a crescent moon, and the kind of golden pure goldenness, even giving people a faint glimmer of light, like picking a round of moon into the hand, of course, it is the yellow moon of the previous civilization, not the purple moon of this era.

The Golden Moon is the name of this fruit.

On land, there is a fruit called the crescent moon, which is a close relative.

Yes, they are no different, except that one is purple and the other is golden, but the value is very different.

Of course, the crescent moon is also very precious, on land, ten crescents in a box are things that can be put on a small auction, but even so, it still can't be compared with the golden moon, you must know that the golden moon not only contains rich energy, but even has a trace of the most precious vitality, even the fruit of the third-level fierce plant can not be compared with it, the value can be imagined.

At this time, after picking the three golden moons, the pickers stopped picking, carefully put the golden moons into a special box, and then sat aside to rest.

This is not an easy job, in fact, there are no good things that can be easily obtained in the Purple Moon Era.

These men all have light gray hair and light gray eyes, and they look like collateral members of the Poseidon family.

At this point, one of them took out a flask and took a sip of wine, sighed contentedly, and handed it to the one next to him.

In return, the one next to him handed him the crude cigarette he had smoked, after all, whether it was alcohol or cigarettes, it was a very luxurious thing for ordinary people.

"Who are the guests? The Lord would entertain them with a golden moon? After a short rest, one of the Poseidon side clansmen spoke.

"yes, I think it's weird too. But there are two people, one of whom is clearly a teenager, why would he be willing to use the golden moon? Another member of the collateral clan couldn't help but be curious.

These two people mysteriously came to the ancestral land of the family, and mysteriously met with the patriarch of the family and several elders.

It took three full days in the ancestral land for the rest to know about their existence.

In fact, according to the rules of the Poseidon family, no guests will be received in the ancestral land, and where the ancestral land is is an absolute secret.

Even if there is an occasional guest, it will not allow the guest to stay here for more than a day.

But these two people stayed for three days, and they were not asked to leave by the main family, but had the intention of entertaining them lavishly.

Therefore, all kinds of circumstances add up to make people wonder, what are these two mysterious guests? At least what influence will that teenager have?

It is normal for the collateral clansmen to discuss, just like after the two collateral clansmen raised questions, the other one seemed to know something inside and spoke: "I guess I know who they are, only the upper echelons of the main family." But I also found a strange thing, although none of the adults asked them to leave, their attitudes towards them were very different. ”

"How?" The clansman who spoke at the beginning was curious, and hurriedly asked.

"Well, I can't say it well, but I think some adults are very cold to them, and they don't seem to want to talk too much about it. But some of the adults are like Lord Dogo...", the clansman who felt a different attitude spoke again.

"Alright, shut up. Let's not talk too much about the affairs of the main family. lest you get into trouble. At this time, the leader of the group, who was obviously the leader of several people, spoke, interrupted the discussion of several side clansmen, and stood up a little impatiently: "We have been out long enough, and we have rested enough, so we should send the golden moon as soon as possible, and don't make any extraneous branches." ”

This man was very majestic, he interrupted the crowd, and the crowd stopped talking too much, put away the box containing the golden moon, and ran quickly towards one of the two small peaks.

**

The ancestral land of the Poseidon family.

It was a mysterious island, but all the people of the Poseidon family in the ancestral land did not live on that island.

Ascend one of the island's hills and you'll find caves covered in vegetation all over the hill.

Some of these caves lead to the true dwelling place of the Poseidon family.

It turned out to be a place hidden under a small island.

You can think of this place as a ship's cabin, and its actual size is at least twice the size of a small island exposed to the sea.

In addition, it does not require artificial light to illuminate as others think. It is able to receive natural sunlight, and the transparent deck is undoubtedly the product of supertechnology, which does not block any light from entering the cabin, but hides everything inside.

In fact, the cabin is very beautiful, looking up at the natural skylight, there is no difference between standing on land, and when you turn your head and look down, you can see the beautiful scenery in the sea.

It's like being in a transparent blister.

And this cabin is not one room after another, but a lot of buildings are built like on land, if the former civilization of the Oriental here, there will be a can't help but have an illusion, is it to the underwater dragon palace?

In fact, this is where the real Poseidon lived.

Yes, they made their way on the sea for a great reason, because they got this mysterious, beautiful and great ship.