Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Hearing this, Wang Xunhai's expression changed drastically in an instant. His originally serious face now looked like a solemn and solemn sculpture, as if the air around him had frozen into ice under his majesty. His eyes suddenly shone with an unwavering and unquestionable light, which was as sharp as a blade and as hot as fire. The courage and determination contained in it were as firm as a rock, leaving no doubt that he was fully prepared to face all the difficulties and obstacles ahead. Even if it was a sea of ​​fire and swords, he would move forward without hesitation.

Wang Xunhai turned his head slowly, his movements were steady and powerful, as if a towering mountain was moving slowly. Every subtle movement revealed a strong sense of power, as if his body contained endless energy. His eyes were like a burning torch, with blazing temperature and firm belief, and went straight to the old man wearing a bamboo hat standing in another team. The old man was tall and straight, like a pine tree that has gone through the baptism of time and vicissitudes of life but still stands proudly, firmly rooted there. His figure is like a towering mountain, giving people a strong feeling of being indestructible and difficult to shake, as if he is the master of this world, and no one can compete with him. The shadow of the bamboo hat covered his face, making it impossible to see his full appearance, but there was a mysterious and steady aura emanating from him continuously. That aura is like a bottomless mystery, attracting people to explore and pursue it, making people involuntarily develop a strong curiosity about it, eager to uncover the mysterious veil hidden under the hat.

The elder brother keenly noticed Wang Xunhai's gaze. He raised his head slightly. The seemingly slight movement was accompanied by an indescribable calmness and composure. It seemed that nothing in the world could disturb his state of mind. He always maintained that calmness. He nodded gently to Wang Xunhai. Although this nod was small, it seemed to contain a silent tacit understanding and unwavering determination. At this moment, it seemed as if an invisible force was transmitted between them, allowing them to understand each other.

Wang Xunhai understood, and the two made a decision almost at the same moment, that is, to act separately and go to different teams. They knew that such a strategy was like casting a dense fishing net on the vast lake, hoping to catch more fish. There is no doubt that this approach will greatly increase the possibility of success and add a solid guarantee to their goals.

Wang Xunhai also responded with a simple and powerful nod, indicating to his brother that he understood what he meant. His eyes were full of firm belief and unreserved trust, as if silently telling his brother that their action would surely be successful, and no matter what difficulties and obstacles were waiting for them ahead, they would work together to overcome them.

Afterwards, the two of them tacitly withdrew their gazes, and Wang Xunhai said in a loud and firm voice: "Let's go see Lord Lin Ling the Great!" His voice was like a huge bell, resounding through the sky and echoing in the air for a long time. That voice seemed to have a magical invisible power that could deeply penetrate people's hearts, inspire their courage and faith deep in their hearts, and make them full of strength to face the challenges ahead.

Everyone nodded in agreement, including Song Qieshu. Song Qieshu's eyes gradually revealed complex emotions, which were like a colorful painting with a variety of colors. There was a beautiful vision and infinite desire for the future, as well as a little tension and anxiety that was not easily noticed. He clenched his fists tightly, and his knuckles turned slightly white due to excessive force. He said in a firm tone: "See my future goals." His voice was full of unwavering determination, as if his future path had clearly emerged in front of him. Although that road was full of unknowns and challenges, he was not afraid and resolutely chose to move forward.

This team brings together a large number of practitioners and Qigong masters from all over the world. Each of them has their own unique dreams and pursuits, and they have come here from afar. They come from different places, have different backgrounds and experiences, but they all have a common goal, which is to pursue a higher realm and realize their own life value.

Among these people, many are masters of the Grandmaster level. Their aura is deep and powerful, just like the vast ocean. It seems calm on the surface, but it actually contains endless power, giving people an invisible sense of oppression. There is a firm light flashing in their eyes, which is the unremitting pursuit of power and the persistence of dreams. They have experienced countless storms, but they have never given up their beliefs and have been bravely moving forward on this difficult road. The crowd took neat and powerful steps and walked forward firmly. The steps were like a well-trained and disciplined steel army, full of power and rhythm. Their footsteps echoed on this land, as if it was an exciting war song, inspiring them to keep moving forward. They approached the mysterious ruins step by step, and every step was full of expectations and desire to explore the unknown. The mysterious ruins seemed to be a huge treasure, attracting them to uncover the secrets hidden in the depths of time.

In the deepest part of the ruins, there is an ancient altar standing quietly. This altar exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, as if an old man who has experienced vicissitudes of life, silently carrying countless historical events and moving stories. The ancient atmosphere permeates the air, making people seem to travel through time and space and return to that distant era. Everyone came to the altar and saw a middle-aged man wearing black armor and holding a golden scepter in his hand, standing proudly on the altar. His figure is tall and mighty, like a majestic and unshakable mountain, exuding an unparalleled majesty and majestic momentum. His eyes are as sharp as a sword and as deep as the sea, as if he can see through everything in the world, and people dare not hide or deceive in the slightest under his gaze. The black armor flashes a mysterious and charming light under the bright sunshine, and each ray of light seems to contain endless powerful power, as if this armor is the source of his power, giving him invincible power. The golden scepter symbolized his supreme power. The gem on the scepter shone with dazzling light, so bright that people could not look directly at it. He was like a real king. No, he was the king! He was the respected Emperor Lin Ling! His presence seemed to make the whole space tremble, and people could not help but feel sincere admiration and fear for his earth-shaking power and awe-inspiring majesty. In him, people saw an unparalleled powerful strength and majesty, as if he was the master of this world, and everything was under his control.