Journey to the Mysterious Sea

At this moment, Wang Xunhai felt as if he was in a violent storm, being ravaged by the wind and rain. The waves in his heart were like the howling wind and rough sea, so magnificent that it was frightening. His chaotic thoughts were like a mess of tangled threads, with no clue at all, entangled and entangled, making him deeply trapped and unable to extricate himself.

In his mind, the picture of himself struggling hard outside for 20 years was like an old movie full of traces of time. Without any warning, the play button was suddenly pressed. The picture was so clear and every detail was unforgettable, like a sharp carving knife, deeply engraved in his memory. In those long 20 years, he was like a lonely boat drifting in the wind and rain, forging ahead, struggling against the strong wind and waves. He was also like a warrior struggling tenaciously in a difficult situation, gritting his teeth and persisting without flinching. The self who kept forging ahead in the future years always went all out and guarded the dream in his heart without complaint. The dream was like a bright light that never went out, illuminating his way forward in the dark, giving him endless courage and strength; guarding his future, which seemed like a mysterious and tempting castle, waiting for him to bravely open it and explore the mysteries in it. That determined figure was like a mark deeply engraved on a solid stone tablet. No matter how ruthlessly time passed or how cruelly years eroded it, it was difficult to erase it and it would remain in his memory forever.

Wang Xunhai's body trembled involuntarily. At first, the trembling was slight, like a shivering leaf in the autumn wind, swaying lonely and helplessly in the wind. However, as time passed slowly like fine sand, the trembling became more and more intense, as if his body was experiencing an extremely violent earthquake, shaking the earth and making it difficult for him to control himself. His lips trembled slightly, and the voice seemed to come out from the deepest part of his soul with difficulty, with a hint of confusion and bewilderment: "When you went through this trial, did you choose to cut off your love and truly become a ruthless person?" In his voice, the confusion was like a thick fog, surrounding him tightly, making him feel like he was in a maze with no exit, unable to find the direction to move forward, and unable to see the road ahead; the confusion was like a heavy shackle, tightly binding his heart, making him feel extremely depressed, as if even breathing became extremely difficult, and every breath seemed to be in great pain.

After hearing this, Xuanshen's body was like being struck by a powerful lightning bolt. He was stunned at first. In that brief moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything around him fell into a dead silence. Even the air seemed to stop flowing, and the whole world seemed to be still at this moment. A moment later, he was like a wild beast that had broken free from its restraints, laughing without any scruples. The laughter was particularly abrupt and harsh in this space as quiet as a tomb, as if it was a sharp dagger that ruthlessly cut through the tranquility and was a crude blasphemy against this tranquility. "In the human world, there is no power that can allow him to break through directly. It is simply a foolish dream to want to break through the third level of the trial in a conventional way. Therefore, I have enough reason to suspect that he personally killed all the people close to him in order to pass the trial." Xuanshen's words were full of indifference and disdain. Every word was like an icy sharp blade, ruthlessly piercing the air around him, making people shudder. That indifference was like ice that had not melted for a thousand years, exuding a chill that made people afraid to approach easily; that disdain was like contempt for everything in the world, making people feel extremely angry, as if everything in the world was insignificant in his eyes. After saying this, he seemed to be still immersed in his own speculation, and his eyes revealed a kind of almost crazy fanaticism, which was like a burning flame, as if it wanted to burn everything to ashes and destroy everything. He seemed to have seen through everything and wanted to continue to express his own views, as if he had firmly grasped the key to the truth and could not be questioned. That look made people feel both fear and disgust, as if he was a demon from the dark abyss, and people could not avoid him.

At this moment, without any warning, Wang Xunhai's body lit up with golden light. The light was dazzling, like a blazing sun blooming on his body, radiating light in all directions, illuminating the entire space as bright as daylight, making it almost impossible to look directly at it. The golden light was like countless agile golden dragons, circling and dancing happily around his body. They were agile, full of vitality and vigor, emitting powerful and mysterious energy fluctuations, making the surrounding air seem to become scorching, as if they were in a hot furnace. Xuanshen was stunned by this sudden change. His eyes opened wide, and his eyeballs seemed to jump out of his eye sockets. His eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief. His scalp was numb, as if countless tiny ants were crawling wildly on it. The unbearable itching made him feel uncomfortable all over. He wanted to reach out and scratch it immediately, but he couldn't move because of the shock. His voice trembled as he spoke, "How could this happen? How could this happen? Your strength is growing at an alarming rate." There was a hint of panic and uneasiness in his words. The panic was like a shadow that kept spreading in the darkness, gradually swallowing him up and making him feel extremely frightened, as if he was about to be submerged in the darkness; the uneasiness was like a surging tide, one wave higher than the other, completely submerging him and making it almost impossible for him to breathe, as if he was about to suffocate.

Wang Xunhai was also extremely surprised to see the golden light shining on his body. The light was so dazzling that he had to squint his eyes to avoid being hurt by the strong light. He felt that his mind was blank in an instant, as if all his thoughts were ruthlessly swallowed by the light, leaving him at a loss. His scalp was numbing, and the feeling made him uncomfortable and on pins and needles. He murmured to himself, "What's going on?" His eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement. The confusion was like a lonely traveler lost in the vast forest, unable to find the direction to move forward, and his heart was full of helplessness and fear; the puzzlement was like a profound and difficult puzzle, waiting for him to work hard to solve it, but he had no clue. The whole person seemed to be trapped in a huge and mysterious mystery, unable to extricate himself, struggling hard, trying to find a glimmer of hope.