Rain and snow covered the dark sky.

The wind, howling and raging.

Not as strong as the northeast flight in the north. However, it is strong on the sea. But it is unparalleled domineering.

The sea water was swept up two or three feet high, and then violently slapped against the rocks. The mountain rocks near the water are carved into very strange shapes, which are ingenious and even better than the best carvings.

The mist was like the proud smile of the waves. The sea also became dark and manic.

The boat had been dragged into a high rock crevice by the winter cold, and the winter cold had reopened a new camp here, and the tents could not withstand the storm on the open hillside.

The crack in the mountain is not large, although it is still open, but at least it is sheltered from the wind, and the winter cold has set up tents on small boats. Everything is still relatively safe.

Actually, the main thing is when there is a storm. There wouldn't be much danger without being at sea. The chances of a super hurricane forming are slim and come and go quickly. Therefore, people are still more afraid of this kind of storm, which sometimes blows for several days, and what is strong cannot withstand its invasion for a long time.

In the cold winter, it is five days to stay in the stone crevice. The rain and snow in the sky cleared, and the storm stopped.

The morning sun is gentle like a gentle and lovely child, rising on the surface of the sea, and the sea water suddenly becomes blue and friendly.

There is not a trace of the remnants of the blizzard and rain, and it is easy to forget the surging waves. The beauty of the two extremes, like day and night, implies the natural subtlety of the Heavenly Dao.

Dong Han's cultivation in the past few days has made great progress, and there is not much left of the 'source power' in that vein that vein, and the Danzhu has disappeared, not really disappearing, but it has completely risen a notch. Now the entire dantian is Danzhu. Although there is no substantial change, I feel that its requirements for internal qi are much higher.

Part of the 'source power' has become the water of divine consciousness, and the blue water is watery. The word formula has also been extended to more than three zhang, which feels very real, as if his own veins are extending, and every direction of his own front and back, left and right is under his control.

This is slightly different from the mind and the "three-character mantra", the former is the same as looking at the picture. Now I feel like I'm painting, and although it's only three feet away, it's enough to deal with an average opponent.

What is lacking is proficiency, and with such a cultivation of divine consciousness, the consumption of divine consciousness water is also quite huge.

And it is also very demanding on mental power. Just a few breaths at a time will lead to mental deprivation and dizziness. Fortunately, it did not consume internal force.

After a period of cultivation, Dong Han also understood that for the cultivation during this period of time, the internal force did not change much, mainly the changes in the sea of consciousness.

The blue pure water in the sea of knowledge has increased a lot, and the cultivation of the so-called 'Doubting Divine Technique' has relatively high requirements for internal qi, but the cold winter did not pay attention to this difference.

In the past, many of the 'source forces' were turned into internal forces and filled into the veins. Let Dong Han always feel that his cultivation and divine consciousness are somewhat inconsistent. Especially in terms of martial arts.

Some time ago, I practiced some of my own techniques on the island where I met Qin Lao, and gradually perfected them to the same.

But it wasn't until now that Dong Han remembered that Shangdao didn't look at the name of the island at that time, and the names of the few star chasers who had worked together for a while, but remembered their nicknames.

It seems to be a bit rude.

After a few days of cultivation, the 'source power' in the body has been exhausted, of course, it has been transformed into its own use, and it has not been wasted.

There are still some things in the cold purple water jade that have not yet been digested, including the exercises obtained in the underground mines.

According to the mantra, it is necessary to fuse. Dong Han took out the scorpion technique and fused it with blood.

It's just that the purple light flashes and it disappears, and then it quickly melts into the sea of divine consciousness, but it doesn't have any rich source power, but the virtual image of the giant scorpion is much more suspicious, and it looks a lot smarter.

Winter Han was almost in mortal danger when he got it. At the same time, it can also be seen that this mantra has not been published outside, which means that it has no unexpected source power accumulation.

There was just some violent throbbing, as if there was a roar in the sea of consciousness, and there was no pain, just the fusion of mantras to produce sounds.

But Donghan still has some bad premonitions in his heart. It's just that I don't know what the problem is, and my mind flocks to the mantra through the sea of knowledge, wanting to see if I can make new discoveries. It's a pity that everything is still the old Yangzi. I can see the same as before, and the future is still hazy.

It seems that this cultivation is about to come to an end. The harvest that time also had some jade bottles of pills, and a few clothes that seemed to be very good, but they were obviously high-end goods with very particular materials and workmanship. Those pills, Dong Han didn't dare to move. That breath is too domineering, and if you are not careful, something will happen.

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Just when Dong Han integrated that mantra into Zhihai, on another island tens of thousands of miles away, in a somewhat dim cave, a sturdy man was cultivating cross-legged, after a long voyage, it was now winter, and there were few ships on the sea. So at this time, you can easily find a place to hibernate for a while.

Just when this man's spirit converged and immersed himself in the Qingming Shutai of cultivation. Suddenly, there was a dangerous throbbing in his heart.

For no reason, he felt as if he was being targeted by something. It's just that he has the same feeling as Dong Han, and he can't figure it out at all. It's just that this feeling is very unrealistic.

After such a long time of chasing and killing, he has tempered him into a hunter who is not the original small mountain village in the northwest, and since the moment his lotus flower filled his arms, he has understood some truths about survival in this world.

When he swung his sword to kill that earth valve, his heart was always on the verge of death, and he was not happy in life or afraid in death.

So he went all the way, swinging his knife and slashing blood. Follow the guidance of your heart all the way to the sea.

The mantra of cultivation has also advanced a lot during this time, but there seem to be some problems in the body. There is a purple line in the body, and it will be extremely excited when fighting.

And he is also more and more frustrated, and he seems to have the tendency to soar to the sky without fear of death. But it is true that he killed many people, and he also suffered many injuries that ordinary people could not bear.

However, in just a few days, those injuries will be intact. On the contrary, his combat power has been rapidly improved.

The acupuncture points in the body have also expanded a lot, and there is a tendency to extend all the time.

He didn't understand why he had come to sea, but he was just following this obscure will. Coming here can be of great benefit to yourself.

But the feeling just now has already happened twice, and then he thinks about it with some suspicion.

He could only see the first part of that mantra, and he had only reached the middle stage of pulse expansion, and there were still more than half of the acupoints in his body that had not been successfully expanded.

Therefore, he didn't know what secrets were in the gongdu. It's just that he has no other path to go now.

Blood slaughtered Feng Qingshan, and sighed a little confused.

"Whatever you want to do, it's up to you!"

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