Journey to the Mysterious Sea

On Wang Xunhai's face, there is a gentle and light smile like the spring breeze. That smile is like the warmest spring breeze, gently brushing everyone's heart. This smile seems to contain a magical power, as if it can quietly melt the hardest ice in the world, turning it into gurgling water, nourishing everything around. His eyes are as gentle as the gurgling stream in the mountains, clear and quiet, but they contain a rock-like firmness, which is a kind of perseverance that has been precipitated after going through wind and rain. He stared at Li Yuehan without shifting his gaze, and said in a resolute tone: "For ordinary mortals, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to keenly perceive the subtle energy fluctuations of practitioners. The difficulty is as high as climbing a ladder that goes straight into the sky, which is absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary people. However, such a strange phenomenon really happened before our eyes. This fact has been like a beacon, fully revealing the key to the problem. Li Yuehan, there is no doubt that you are a gifted cultivator! It's just that for a long time, you have always lacked a great opportunity to lead you on the journey of cultivation."

After hearing these words, John Li was instantly at a loss. He just subconsciously raised his hand and scratched his head awkwardly, opening his mouth slightly as if he wanted to say something, but it seemed as if something was firmly blocking his throat, so that in the end he still failed to successfully say even a single word. His eyes were full of confusion and bewilderment, as if he was in a fog and couldn't find the direction to move forward.

Wang Xunhai's eyes were like two blazing flames, fixed on Li Yuehan from beginning to end, as if he wanted to see through his soul. Then, he continued, "From now on, you will follow me and serve as my bodyguard. I will teach you the methods of cultivation without reservation and personally lead you into the mysterious cultivation hall. I firmly believe that with my careful teaching and your hard work, I will be able to cultivate you into an outstanding body training master. By then, you will not only be able to truly transform into a powerful practitioner, but also gain countless wealth. Such a good thing is right in front of you, Li Yuehan, why are you not willing to try it?"

Li Yuehan was silent for a long time, his eyes vaguely revealed a hint of hesitation and confusion. He seemed to be in a fierce struggle, with various thoughts intertwined in his mind. However, in the end he nodded slowly and said, "Okay sir, since you are willing to take me in, I am willing to follow you." Although his voice was not loud, it was full of firmness and determination.

In fact, Li Yuehan was the biggest regret in Wang Xunhai's previous life. Looking back, when Wang Xunhai had just begun to show his talent in cultivation and achieved some small achievements in his previous life, he resolutely accepted Li Yuehan as his apprentice. In those thrilling and fierce battles, Li Yuehan showed no fear. He was like a brave lion, constantly tempering his body with indomitable perseverance. His body was left with shocking scars, some of which were like winding earthworms, and some were like ferocious centipedes, as if they were a strong testimony to his indomitable will.

However, Wang Xunhai did not pay much attention to this at that time. In his opinion, practitioners should bravely endure such cruel trials. Only after experiencing the baptism of wind and rain can they truly achieve growth and transformation. If they do not accept such tempering, how can they be qualified to become a real strong man? He believes that these scars are the medals of Li Yuehan's growth and the only way for him to become strong.

However, until one day, when Wang Xunhai was happily preparing to start the formal cultivation for Li Yuehan, a piece of bad news came like a bolt from the blue. He was extremely shocked to find that during the extremely cruel physical training process in his early years, Li Yuehan's internal organs had long been shattered beyond recognition, like a piece of exquisite porcelain that was ruthlessly smashed and could never be restored to its original state. Now, at most, it can only barely last for another two or three years. Wang Xunhai woke up from his dream and deeply felt his lack of experience and ignorance. His heart was suddenly filled with regret and pain. This mistake was like an extremely heavy shackle that tightly bound his mind and bred an indelible demon in his heart.

At the last moment of his life, John Li tightly grasped the hand of his master. There was no fear or resentment in his eyes, only endless determination and loyalty. His eyes were clear and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky. He used up his last bit of weak strength and said loudly: "Master, although my internal organs are already broken, my body has become as hard as steel through countless tempering. I hope you can make my body into a puppet, so that I can always accompany the master and continue to protect the master! I have no chance to go hand in hand with the master on the road of cultivation in this life, so let my body escort the master!" Although his voice was weak, it was full of power, which moved people.

When Wang Xunhai heard this, tears burst out like a flood. His heart was filled with deep emotion, an emotion that could not be described in words. At this moment, his thoughts were like a lonely boat, drifting slowly in the long river of time, recalling every bit of his past with Li Yuehan, the laughter and tears, the ups and downs they had experienced together, all flashing in his mind like a movie. Finally, his thoughts were pulled back to reality.

Wang Xunhai took a deep breath, as if he wanted to absorb all the sadness and regrets into his stomach. He slowly raised his head and stared at Li Yuehan. His face once again showed a warm and gentle smile like the sun, and he slowly said: "Li Yuehan, from this moment on, you are about to embark on a completely new journey of life!" His voice was firm and powerful, as if announcing their determination and courage to the world.