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When Watson woke up, he felt that the 639 muscles all over his body were crying out for soreness and swelling, and the 206 bones were screaming shrilly, even the liver was The spleen, lungs and kidneys all seemed to have experienced a heavy battle, and were exhausted and aching.

He wanted to close the page in his hand, but he felt exhausted all over. The nerve signals for operating his body had just passed down his spine, and his toes were already twitching unconsciously. It seemed that he still refused to stop and continued to dance.

But Watson's calf muscles didn't have any strength at all. He only felt that the legs no longer seemed to be his own limbs. They had separated from his brain and seemed to have become independent from the individual named Watson. , changed the flag to Watson's left leg and Watson's right leg.

The moment he moved, he felt his upper body leaning forward, but his lower limbs remained motionless, as if they were deeply rooted in the ground, no longer listening to the orders of your retarded brain - we have separated! ! !

So he inevitably fell to the ground. When his upper body tilted to an angle of nearly forty-five degrees, and he was almost about to perform a famous move like that of later Michael Jackson, his legs that were supposed to be broken suddenly recovered. perception!

Calm and ancient power arose from his feet, as if the earth was responding to his dance steps just now, to the words of his walking steps, and to his never-ending heart.

The rhythm of the earth is wrapped with pure and clean vitality, spurting out from the soles of the feet. The ethereal vitality breath that is neither oxygen nor nutrients feels as warm as a natural hot spring to Watson's senses, and like a mother's As moist as amniotic fluid.

His skin, bones and internal organs are as warm as dry soil that has been exposed to dew for a long time. Every cell in his body is crying out for hunger and thirst, drinking heartily from this pure spring of vitality. Withered flesh and blood Be full and full again.

At this moment, Watson seemed to have some kind of illusion. His field of vision seemed to break through the limitations of the eyeballs and he was able to see into the inside of the body.

He seemed to be able to see his own cells, and even see the mitochondria at a deeper level... He seemed to see his mitochondria twisting, dancing, mutating, becoming tough and elastic between extension and contraction.

His biological knowledge was not enough for him to understand this change, but an unreasonable thought suddenly arose in his heart - my lifespan has become longer, and I can survive longer in the waking world!

Bang bang bang! A slight clap sounded in the quiet and small space, waking up Watson who had fallen into a trance.

Nero celebrated: "Congratulations, Chief Watson, you have successfully understood the words of walking, and you have been promoted to a second-level heart secreter!"

The gatekeeper of the database was paying attention to Watson's changes throughout the process. He saw the other person's lost look as he was immersed in the secret of the Heart of the Heart, and saw the other person dancing uncontrollably and using his toes to tell the words of his steps.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this guy named John Watson did not understand any secret transmission and was able to maintain a clear mental state throughout the process... It seems that this guy just has the ability to master the Blade Code. Extraordinary talent, but the talent of telepathy is average.

The reason why he didn't dance happily and enthusiastically when he was exposed to Xing Bu's words like other ordinary believers is actually just because of his strong willpower - it's a pity that such a good blade-wielding seedling has joined our crossroads. The sect, you must know that our sect majors in heart, cup, and moth aspects, and the only ones who also specialize in blade aspects are John and Nello... You have no future!

'There is also Nello Bacchus, who is full of muscles. Although he is now the deputy leader of the religious order, he is actually only able to do so easily by virtue of his status as one of the first followers to follow Mr. Winfrey. Occupying the position of deputy leader. ’

Sabo Sal calculated in his mind, 'And I, who have just joined the cult for less than a year, have already fully gained the trust of Mr. Winfrey and obtained the important position of holding the key to the database. Any cultist can do that. If you want to get further education and promotion, you must go through me... I am the person Mr. Winfrey truly trusts! ’

‘According to what Mr. Winfres told me before, as long as I continue to work hard, I will be arranged to participate in the next promotion ceremony as soon as possible. ’

‘After I successfully complete the second promotion ceremony, I will be able to become that powerful Gu Dancer, a Gu Dancer that even Mr. Winfrey can’t match! ’

‘I, Sabo Sal, will also become the most powerful mind-bearer of the Crossroads Order, and then all of you must surrender under my feet! ! ! ’

'Of course - except Mr. Winfrey, after all, little Anna is so cute, her skin and hair as white and flawless as winter snow, it just hits my heart! ’

'Hehe, after I become a Gu Dancer, I will immediately inject all my surging vitality into little Anna's body. I think this will definitely be able to get rid of her stubborn winter phase curse... Little Anna will be healthy by then. , I will definitely be madly infatuated with my handsome savior. If I continue to do this and that, won't everything be easy to grasp? ! ’

'Hey hey hey——'

A greedy and hungry laughter echoed in Sabo Sal's heart. He thought of the beautiful scene in the future and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips. His green eyes reflected the dim light of the fire, and the flames in the oil lamp seemed to It also burned incredibly in his heart.

After Watson woke up from the bizarre and uncontrollable desire to dance in his heart, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and immediately closed the incomplete book in his hand.

He thought in his mind:

"Unexpectedly, this secret transmission of the heart is really evil. Just now, he felt that his body was almost out of control and started to dance on its own. Even if he suppressed it with his steel-like tenacity, it was difficult to achieve 100% control. "

"Compared with the struggles and abnormalities in the process of comprehending the secret documents, the harvest after comprehending the secret documents was extremely rich. In his mind, he still had the scene that seemed to be looking inside, as well as the abnormal mitochondrial movement that he did not know whether it was true or false. illusion."

"Somehow he seems to be able to know that his lifespan has become longer and his limit number of cell divisions has been greatly increased!"

"The power of this mind is simply the taboo power that emperors of all dynasties have been chasing, the magical power that is enough to live forever!"

"But if the power of mind can be obtained so easily and harmlessly, then why is the emperor of this world still so short-lived?"

"Why have I never heard of an Emperor who lived a long life?"

"Are the Sichens restricting the emperor in the waking world from practicing the secret of mind?"