When Wang Lung opened his eyes again, not only did he not have any joy, but he looked sad.

This time in a deep sleep, Wang Lung rested very well, not only did he not dream, but the qi and blood in his whole body recovered a lot, although he was still unable to stand and walk, but it was not like some time ago, his mouth was dry and panting, and he looked like he was dying.

Wang Lung smiled bitterly, he didn't know how to evaluate this sleep in his heart, he wanted to dream but slept like a dead pig, he woke up as soon as his eyes were closed, and he didn't feel anything at all.

Getting rid of the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Wang Lung still leaned on the door of the temple, staring blankly at the front with his eyes, but thinking about various forms of water in his mind, he could only fantasize, and could not observe with his own eyes, which was somewhat difficult for him.

In Wang Lung's view, water seems to have only one form, that is, a transparent, colorless and odorless liquid, but after thinking about it, he found that his original understanding was very one-sided, and he had seen a lot of introductions to the seven rules when he had nothing to do, and the description of water could not be remembered clearly, as if it was not a liquid state in the full sense.

For example, ice is also a form of water solidification, and snow, they are all solids formed when the water temperature is below zero, when the temperature rises, the ice and snow will melt into water, what is the water, Wang Lung is a little puzzled.

Wang Lung knew that water was a substance composed of two elements, hydrogen and oxygen, and was generally non-toxic, and this was the definition of water in chemical ways, and it was also the so-called scientific explanation, but was this true? Wang Lung did not think so, after all, he had already been recognized by the three rules of metal, wood, and fire, and the cognition of each rule had nothing to do with science.

In the eyes of ordinary people, water can be divided into two kinds, one is natural water, just like the rivers and lakes, rain and snow oceans seen by the naked eye, these waters belong to natural water, and the second is artificial water. That is, the water obtained by combining hydrogen and oxygen atoms by scientific means, this kind of water is mostly carried out in chemical laboratories, and ordinary people cannot see it, but this artificial water does exist.

Regardless of the form and type of water, Wang Lung thought of the question of where the water came from. What forms water, water is one of the seven laws, even the laws are formed little by little, it is impossible to say that there is, in some specific situations, not all of the seven laws are useful, maybe only two or three are applicable, and the rest have no use.

Just like in the Pure Land now, there is space. This is an independent space; there is time, although there is no black and white here, but time is definitely turning; there is gold, the hard earth is already comparable to the hard ore, maybe in a few hundred million years, the soil here will be transformed into metal, and the dragon king hall behind Wang Lung is carved from a complete piece of ore; there should be wood. The reason why he said that there should be is that Wang Lung has not seen any kind of plant now. If the wood didn't exist, then Arlinn wouldn't let him come here to plant Baiyue Shame, but he couldn't explain this problem, even if he succeeded, the law of wood might not survive in the Pure Land for long, and this point would need to be explored by Wang Lung himself; There is no water source here, Arlinn and her ancestors have said that water cannot exist in the Pure Land for more than ten breaths, and even if the law of water exists, it will exist for a negligible amount of time, while fire does not. The reason why Wang Lung is so sure is that it is the reason for the Pure Land, this is an independent space, in the interior of the sun, if there is fire in it, I am afraid that the Pure Land will not be able to become an independent space;

Of the seven rules, only five rules exist within the Pure Land, and the remaining two rules are not absolutely absent, but are excluded, this kind of independent space, how much advanced cultivation is needed to build it, Wang Lung can't imagine, but one thing he knows very well is that only a deep mastery of the rules can create the Pure Land, and the rules are like playthings in the hands of others, and they can be used at will.

Water does not exist in the Pure Land, and with Wang Lung's current cultivation, it is impossible to break the restrictions of the rules in the Pure Land, so he can only play the edge ball, use the law of water to condense into water, and water the seeds of the hundred moons within ten breaths.

The idea is good, but where does the water come from, this question lingers in Wang Lung's mind again, he has not yet been recognized by the law of water, he can only slowly explore the mystery of the law of water, and so on to figure out the connotation of water, that is, the beginning of being recognized by the law of water.

In his cognition, there is water on the earth, and there are a lot of them, accounting for seventy percent of the earth's area, except for the earth, there is water on other living planets where he goes, but where does this water come from, just like the earth, from the moment it was born, does water exist out of thin air?

It is conceivable that after the birth of a planet, it is barren, the air is turbid, there is no life, the sky is thunder and lightning, the terrain changes every day, and over time, the atmosphere in the air has changed under some unknown changes, forming dark clouds, raining, and there is rain and water, but this situation is just Wang Lung's own imagination, and the fact is that Wang Lung does not know, unless one day he can witness the birth of a new planet.

In Wang Lung's view, Darwin's theory of evolution has no meaning at all, where does the life on the earth come from, the two brothers have long told him that after the great invasion once in a million years, whether it is the earth or other life planets, the composition of its life is arranged by the miracle space, those so-called fossils are just the corpse remains left when the great invasion came, and the Cretaceous, ice age and other epochs are also the sequelae produced after the great invasion.

Just imagine a group of cultivators who can destroy the world, turn over rivers and seas, and destroy a planet at will, slaughter on a certain planet, what kind of situation is impossible to happen, not to mention flooding, fire, and ice for thousands of miles, even if that planet is blown up alive, so Wang Lung now knows very well how powerful it is to become a cultivator.

Wang Lung sighed softly, his brain was a little insufficient, often from one problem to another quickly, obviously still thinking about the problem of water, unconsciously ran to Darwin's theory of evolution, this situation is not good, go on like this, let alone understand the law of water, can you figure out the origin of water or two words.

Abandon unrealistic ideas. Wang Lung began to rethink the problem of water again, he didn't want to go far, there is no doubt that there is water on the earth, and the seven rules are on the earth, and the law of water is only a part of it.

On Earth, where water exists. Wang Lung knew very well that there was water in many places in the atmosphere, on the surface, in the rivers, lakes and oceans, in the mountains, in the rocks, in the underground, and in the body of living things.

Why does water exist, not to mention anything else, if people don't have water, they can't survive, the human body itself has a lot of water, its specific gravity is very high, if there is no water, that person will become a dry corpse. There is no value in existence, not only on the earth, but also on the planet where there is life, and water is the first element.

As for the existence of life without water, Wang Lung also thought about it, but he had no experience in this area, and he did not dare to make a conclusion whether such a planet existed. Just like the Holy Source System that he is surviving now, it is called the Crop Source System by other alien systems. The reason is that there are too many races, and the specific number of Wang Long doesn't know how many, at least more than 10,000, not to mention the Holy Source System, then there is no stone life in other galaxies, and the entire planet is composed of stones. There are no life that can survive without water, who can say clearly, unless one day Wang Lung can really break through the god and enter the extra-system battlefield, he will see what the entire universe has in the end.

Where exactly does the water come from. Wang Lung's mind was very muddy, he couldn't figure it out at all, and the materials he had referred to had never mentioned this, for him, it was an unanswered question, just like many people were pestering whether it was the chicken or the egg that came first.

Wang Lung rubbed his temples that were a little swollen, he found that he was starting to drill the horns, many unanswered questions lingered in his mind, and when he thought of this question, another question would suddenly pop up, and other problems would be considered without being solved here.

Slowly closed his eyes, trying not to think about anything, let his brain fall into a blank light, forgetting the previous problems he couldn't do for the time being, but he could not let himself think about anything, leaning on the temple door like a wooden man, he needed to rest, maybe he could make new discoveries after sleeping.

Wang Lung's physical strength is not good, especially when he consumes his brain, it is more painful for him, for some clear problems, he can think about one or two, thinking about the problem of water like this now makes him very headache, usually he is not a person who likes to use his brain, he can let others do it for him and never think nonsense, but now it is different, he is the only one in the entire Pure Land, no one can chat with him to relieve his boredom, and no one can help him carry a bucket of water to water the seeds of Baiyue Shy.

Wang Lung closed his eyes, and the empty state made him fall asleep again, this time there was no dream, and when he woke up, it was still the same as the last time, and his physical strength was slightly better.

Wang Lung tried to see if he could stand up, but unfortunately it was still the same, his eyes looked into the distance blankly, according to his estimate, he would be able to move freely in another three or five days, but it was just a matter of replenishing qi and blood, and it was estimated that it would take another month or two.

In this way, when Wang Lung was sober, he kept thinking about the law of water, until his head was swollen and exhausted, he would fall asleep, such days did not know the past few days, and he could not accurately calculate the time in the Pure Land, but Wang Lung was also single, and he guessed a time randomly, in his opinion, from entering the Pure Land to the present, about half a month has passed.

Waking up again, Wang Lung could finally stand up tremblingly, although his steps were a little staggering, but he didn't have to continue to rely on the temple door, he had already looked at a good position, that is, the corridor connecting the two palaces, where there was a place to sit, even if he was tired, he didn't have to lie on the ground.

Moved his legs with difficulty, leaning on the door of the palace for many days, although the qi and blood recovered some, but the flow of qi and blood in the body is not normal, the strength of the body is insufficient, and the legs still have a feeling of paralysis, the pure land space is not large, but if you walk from the Dragon King Hall to the corridor, you must first walk down nearly a thousand steps.

Wang Lung didn't know how long he had walked, and when he felt that he couldn't continue to walk and his physical strength was about to be exhausted, Wang Lung stopped, looked back at the temple door behind him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

In this way, Wang Lung rested while moving to the corridor with difficulty, a ridiculous thing happened, when Wang Lung moved to the corridor, he found that his physical strength had recovered most of it, his legs were no longer paralyzed, and his qi and blood were usually a lot.

Lying flat on the stone benches on both sides of the cloister, looking at the top of the cloister, Wang Lung couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this time it was right or wrong to come to the Pure Land to plant flowers, he couldn't choose, the experience was aimed at himself, no matter what kind of topic Arlinn came up with, he had to take it, but Wang Lung understood a truth, that is, someone was persecuting him, and this persecution was not an attack on him, but a constant tapping of his potential.

In fact, Wang Lung's guess was very correct, but he understood this problem too late, and those who persecuted him also knew too late, and the real reason for it Wang Lung did not know.

Wang Lung is a relatively lazy person, he will never bother if he can not use his brain, he will never take a shortcut, he will never stand while he can sit, he will never sit down while lying down, because of this, in the experience he has gone through, the first brother and sister will have some slight words about what he has done, and they can't even get used to Wang Lung's style, if it weren't for this, the old ghost would not have deliberately made it difficult for him, Ao Qing would not have added levels to him, and Zhong Hui would not let him refine Pei Yuan Dan with the strength of a cultivator.

Now Arlinn is the same, they can't wait to cultivate Wang Lung according to their own wishes, but after so many years, everyone has found a problem, that is, Wang Lung's tapped potential is still pitiful, and throwing Wang Lung alone into the pure land to plant flowers seems to be a simple test, and Arlinn has a little selfishness, but the main purpose is to see how far Wang Lung can be forced. (To be continued......)