Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Alice laughed coldly with an expressionless face. The laughter was eerie and cold, as if it came from the depths of the endless, dark and cold ice cellar. The laughter carried an extremely strong bone-chilling chill, as if it could freeze a person's bone marrow completely in an instant. Her eyes were as cold as frost, so cold that people dared not look at her. Her eyes seemed to contain ice that had not melted for a thousand years. Just by looking at her, people would involuntarily feel a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts. Then, she turned around resolutely. At that moment, every subtle movement of hers seemed extremely firm. It seemed that every step she took was accompanied by a resolute force, as if she was trying her best to completely break away from everything in the past, leaving no room for maneuver. Her cold back was like a towering iceberg, exuding an endless breath of determination. Just by looking at her from a distance, people would feel a chill rising quickly from their spines like an electric current and spreading throughout their bodies.

Wang Xunhai was left alone in this somewhat empty house, his chest rising and falling violently, the rapid rise and fall seemed to tell that he was experiencing an extremely violent storm in his heart. The surging emotions were like a violent beast, almost devouring him completely. Then, he took a deep breath, the breath was heavy and difficult, as if he wanted to forcibly suppress the surging waves in his heart. And that breath seemed to have sucked in all the bitterness and helplessness in the world, making people feel deeply depressed. His eyes revealed an unconcealable fatigue, a kind of weariness that had gone through countless vicissitudes of life, as if he had seen all the joys and sorrows in the world and felt extremely tired of everything. Then, he dragged his legs that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and every step he took seemed extremely difficult, as if he was tightly bound by invisible shackles, making it difficult for him to move. He slowly walked towards the seat where Alice had sat. His movements were slow and heavy, as if he was carrying an invisible mountain. The huge pressure made his body tremble slightly. Finally, he slowly sat on the chair, his body trembling slightly like a deflated ball, as if the invisible pressure made his body unbearable. He silently raised his head, staring blankly at the ceiling with empty eyes. The eyes seemed to have penetrating power, as if they wanted to penetrate the ceiling to explore the unknown fate and find a glimmer of hope. He murmured to himself: "Maybe this is what people will face after death. The relatives who live with you day and night will become someone else's relatives." The voice was low and hoarse, full of endless helplessness and sorrow, like the bleak cold wind in late autumn, blowing mercilessly across the barren wilderness, leaving only a desolate scene. The voice seemed to have a kind of magic, which made people feel an indescribable sadness in their hearts, as if the whole world had become gray and lightless.

Hearing this, Madam Feng bit her lips tightly, her teeth biting so hard that they almost bled. There was a firm light in her eyes, and that light was hot and strong, like a torch burning in the dark night, which could not only dispel all darkness, but also illuminate the way forward. She said decisively: "It depends on the person. He is him, and others are others. Not everyone is so ruthless and heartless." There was a hint of anger in her words, and that anger was like a burning flame, hot and fierce, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with Wang Xunhai's pessimistic thoughts. Her voice was firm and powerful, echoing in the empty room like a huge bell, as if she was announcing her belief and determination to everyone, and people couldn't help but be moved by her determination.

After hearing this, Wang Xunhai sighed deeply and helplessly. The sigh seemed to be a painful groan from the depths of his soul, full of endless sadness. He shook his head slowly, his face full of helplessness and fatigue. His expression seemed to have experienced countless blows and setbacks, and he had become numb and lost confidence in everything. His hands pressed tightly on the armrests of the chair, and his finger joints turned white because of the force. The white joints seemed to tell of his inner struggle and persistence. He seemed to want to draw some strength from the armrests of the chair, some strength that could support him to move forward. Then, he stood up with difficulty, his face serious, his expression solemn and firm, as if announcing to everyone that he had made a crucial decision. This decision will be like a boulder thrown into a lake, stirring up thousands of waves, changing his destiny, and may also change the pattern of the entire world. He said in a firm tone: "Let's not worry about this boring thing anymore. We should do something else next." His voice was full of unquestionable determination. Every word was like a hammer hitting the ground, making a dull and powerful sound, making people feel his firm belief and indomitable spirit, as if he was ready to face all difficulties.

Madam Feng asked with a puzzled look on her face, "What?" Her eyes were full of confusion and worry. The worry was like a haze, covering her eyes, making her look a little confused and uneasy. Her heart was full of questions. She didn't know what decision Wang Xunhai had made, nor did she know what they would face next.

Wang Xunhai looked ahead firmly, his eyes were sharp and blazing, as if they could penetrate all obstacles and reach the core of the target. He said, "We are now being targeted by the Three Realms, and almost everyone in the Three Realms is hunting us. We have to do something urgent now, which is to become stronger, so strong that no one in the Three Realms dares to show greed towards us." His words were full of determination and fighting spirit, and every word was like a burning spark, igniting the desire for power deep in his heart. That desire was like a raging fire, burning endlessly, illuminating his way forward. His voice was firm and powerful, full of confidence and expectation for the future, making people seem to see the burning flame in his heart and feel his persistent pursuit of power.

Madam Feng was even more confused. She frowned and said, "You have already reached the Great Emperor realm, how can you become stronger?" There was a hint of anxiety and uneasiness in her voice. The anxiety was like a spider's thread, tightly wrapped around her heart, making her feel extremely depressed and confused. She didn't understand how Wang Xunhai, who had already reached the Great Emperor realm, could become even more powerful.

Wang Xunhai clenched his fist tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged. The veins were like winding earthworms, full of strength and anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Become a god above the emperor! Accept the inheritance of Xuanshen, so we are going to the God Realm, to the place designated by Xuanshen, to start the fourth level trial of Xuanshen inheritance!" His eyes burned with an extreme desire for power and infinite expectations for the future. It was a reckless determination and a fearless courage to move forward. His words seemed to be a battle horn, inspiring himself and the people around him to move forward bravely towards the unknown challenge. His voice was sonorous and powerful, full of determination and confidence, which made people couldn't help but be impressed by his courage and determination, as if they saw a spirit of never giving up in him.