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Chapter 68 Under the Sea, Cultivation, and Self-Knowledge

Chapter 68 Under the Sea, Cultivation, and Self-Knowledge
While controlling the submarine craft to sink, Yang Yuan opened his spiritual eyes and looked at the sea surface. He found that everyone on the huge raft was dead, and some ghost figures that he had never seen before appeared and seemed to be souls. Blood and tears, and then scattered with the wind.

Farther away, the remaining swordsmen manipulated the broken wood to ride the wind and waves, tearing apart the red disaster monsters blocking the way.

But soon the wood controlled by the swordsmen was overturned by huge waves and disappeared into the sea.

There are still many civilized people who are running away, some are running together, and some are running away alone and disappearing without looking back.

"Run away... leave me alone..."

"One who can escape is one..."

It is suspected that the fluctuation of the sound transmission of the spiritual consciousness is stirring in all directions, so that everyone can understand it.

On the deck of the fast-sinking submarine airship, a large number of thermal weapons and corpses that fell from the sea surface were scattered.

Several soldiers knelt on the deck with blood and tears, their nails digging into their palms.

Lin Chao and others were also silent, and all the ordinary people did not dare to make a sound. There was no sound at all on the huge undersea flying boat.

The sea above turned completely red, and both living people and marine life were infected.

That area has completely turned into a restricted zone for red disasters.

Fortunately, after the red disaster monsters killed all the aliens and saw no escaped aliens, they seemed to sleep on the spot and did not scatter.

Yang Yuan looked back in silence.

The huge undersea airship dived silently, diving for 500 meters before moving laterally in one direction.

Yang Yuan drove at the maximum speed for more than half an hour. When the injuries on his body were completely recovered and the evil aura that made him instinctively disgusted completely disappeared from his senses, he stopped at the bottom of the sea, which was thousands of meters deep. .

"Brother Yang..."

Chen Yueling said worriedly that she saw that Yang Yuan's white shirt, which was of the same quality as her clothes, was torn.

It was hard for her to imagine, what kind of power could break a dress of this quality with a blunt blow?
But what was even more difficult for her to imagine was that Yang Yuan's body was intact, at least on the surface it seemed intact.

"I am fine."

Yang Yuan answered, then silently sensed the four directions, and opened his spiritual eyes to look at the seabed, and found that the strongest creatures here were second-order creatures, and third-order creatures were almost invisible.

He breathed a sigh of relief and sat cross-legged on the spot, practicing his exercises.

"Om-"

In an instant, the spiritual energy from the deep sea outside poured in, and after entering the submarine spacecraft, it gathered towards the cockpit.

In the entire submarine spacecraft, whether they were the newcomers who were silently healing themselves on the deck, those who were crying silently, or those who were in a daze, they all looked at the direction of Yang Yuan in shock.

"This is..." The soldier on the third level of fusion looked at Lin Chao in surprise.

"It should be what our leader is doing, maybe practicing." Lin Chao was not sure. To be cautious, he did not dare to reveal Yang Yuanneng's "weapon refining".

Now he has realized that the method of 'refining weapons' used by his leader seems to be a bit exaggerated, and has nothing to do with the difficulty in refining weapons that the weapon refiners of the cultivating civilization have heard about.

"Cultivation? Can it cause such a big movement?" The soldiers on the third level of fusion looked shocked.

Lin Chao did not answer and continued to instruct Chen Changqing and others to practice.

……

After more than ten minutes, Yang Yuan stopped and became slightly silent.

Because he found that this kind of cultivation method can indeed make the spirit pattern grow, but the growth rate is too slow.

In addition, his technique is special, and the amount of spiritual energy required is too large. According to this speed, it will take at least a year for him to reach the ninth level of consecration.

One year...he simply couldn't wait.

"Try how fast you can absorb the energy of the little sun."

Yang Yuan thought for a while, then spent some time to create a green quality little sun, and then absorbed the energy of the little sun to practice.

Because it is not in the special state during the breakthrough process, it can only passively absorb the energy of the small sun, but cannot actively swallow it.

Therefore, how fast he absorbs energy is determined by how quickly he refines it.

The green quality little sun is already suitable. It releases energy quickly enough, so there is no need for a higher quality one.

However, when the little sun was completely burned out, Yang Yuan frowned again.

"How much energy do I need?"

When I directly absorbed the improvement of the spirit pattern before, I didn't feel much, as if a small sun was enough to supplement the demand for mana.

However, now that he was practicing directly with the Little Sun, he was surprised to find that even if he practiced with the Little Sun all the time, it would take at least two months to achieve a breakthrough.

But in fact, because you have to make your own little sun, the real time required will only be longer, and this time may be doubled.

That is four months.

"It seems I still have to find the spiritual patterns I need." He sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, the feeling that made him instinctively disgusted appeared again, and it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Red plague monster?"

Yang Yuan's face changed slightly, he stood up abruptly, and opened the door of the cockpit.

"Brother Yang..." Chen Yueling asked in confusion.

Yang Yuan suddenly looked at the entrance of the cabin, seemed to understand something, fell silent for a moment, and then called: "Yue Ling, follow me."

"Okay." Chen Yueling quickly followed obediently.

In the cabin, it is not dark because of the heat-preserving sticks of the security personnel, so even ordinary people can see the surrounding environment clearly.

"leader!"

"Good leader."

Along the way, both ordinary people and practitioners bowed respectfully.

During this time, they have deeply felt the strength and reliability of this new leader.

Yang Yuan ignored ordinary people and said: "Everyone with cultivation level, come out with me."

"Yes, chief!"

Although everyone was confused, they still followed silently.

"leader……"

Chen Changqing, Lin Chao and others at the entrance also hurriedly saluted.

When Yang Yuan saw that Chen Changqing and others had actually entered the path of cultivation, his eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded and said: "Come out with me. Leave the warm pathfinder sticks behind, and don't bring the light outside."

Anyway, those who have cultivation, that is, those who have been consecrated, all have night vision.

"Yes, chief."

Chen Changqing and others also hurriedly followed to the deck outside.

Outside, almost all the people who had just joined were here. Perhaps because Yang Yuan did not nod, or perhaps because they had to guard the corpses, they were all still here and had not entered the cabin yet.

When they saw Yang Yuan coming out, they all immediately stood up and looked at Yang Yuan in awe.

On the surface, this man who only has eight levels of consecration, but his real strength makes them look up to him.

Because more than one or two people had seen Yang Yuan attack those red disaster monsters with their own eyes before.

"Thank you to our friends from the No. 15 fleet for your support, otherwise we might have been completely wiped out."

The soldier from the third level of fusion saluted, and then introduced himself: "My name is Zhou Weidong, a captain of the Alliance's Seventh Fleet."

"Are you just the squad leader?" Yang Yuan asked.

Zhou Weidong nodded: "Yes, I'm just a small captain."

"No wonder, I said the alliance is blind or for some reason, it would let you be the captain or leader. It's understandable if you are just a small captain." Yang Yuan said coldly.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Weidong's face changed slightly.

Those who boarded the boat later also looked at Yang Yuan with puzzled and unkind expressions, thinking that Yang Yuan wanted to intimidate them.

"Did I said wrong thing?"

Yang Yuan said coldly: "In that situation, you dared to initiate a war before. Did you have muscles in your brain, or did the muscles grow into your brain? What kind of blood feud made you dare to launch a war in that situation? Drag a group of people to die with you?"

"You...I..." Zhou Weidong was very angry and wanted to defend, because he had enough reasons, but in the end, he lowered his head in shame.

Because, it was because of his impulsiveness that a large number of people died on the spot under the attack of Zixuanxing's golden core period.

If Yang Yuan hadn't taken action, they would have been completely wiped out without the red disaster monster coming.

All the people who were rescued were a little silent, because among the people who were killed by the Zixuan star Jin Danqi before, there were their relatives and friends.

Therefore, they didn't know whether they should blame Zhou Weidong.

A person next to me who was on the first level of fusion said in a deep voice: "What do you know? Half a month ago, we encountered the Zixuanxing civilization. That civilization trapped us for a long time and asked us what refining methods we wanted to refine weapons of destruction. , we had no means of refining weapons, we couldn’t produce them at all, so the Zixuanxing civilization massacred our people, massacring tens of thousands of people in a row. If we hadn’t encountered the protection of the Poseidon in the end, we would all have died..."

"So you lost your mind and are going to drag the rest of the people to die together?" Yang Yuan looked at that person indifferently.

"Who knew that Zixuanxing civilization would suddenly appear in the golden elixir period..."

"Is this related to whether Zi Xuanxing was in the Golden Core stage at the time? In such a situation where strong men are looking around, launching a war first will only make you the target of public criticism."

The man opened his mouth, but finally lowered his head.

"The Guardian of the Sea God...is that the light on your ship?" Yang Yuan asked.

"Yes, the protection of the sea god is a kind of blessing. At first, many people were desperate and prayed for the protection of the gods. Then, somehow, the protection of the sea god appeared and sent us away. It's a pity that we were safe, but suddenly encountered The space is chaotic..."

Zhou Weidong explained in a deep voice.

gods?

Does this really exist?
Yang Yuan was surprised and nodded: "We will discuss this matter later. I will not comment much on your behavior. After all, I am not your commander, but I hope you can understand one thing. Everything here is based on my The order is the main thing, and everything...is mainly to ensure the survival of the seeds of civilization."

"Don't worry, if there are no better talents, do you think I want to take on such a heavy responsibility? Before the end of the world, I was not a soldier at all, just an ordinary office worker." Zhou Weidong curled his lips.

Yang Yuan raised his eyebrows and took a deep look at this self-aware man.
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