Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai was keenly aware of the gazes from Cang Weimin and Guang Shichen. Those gazes seemed to contain countless questions and expectations, like deep lake water, which was hard to fathom. His expression was as calm as a windless lake. He slowly opened his mouth and said in a steady voice: "On that day on the top of the mountain, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the world seemed to be shrouded by a mysterious force. I was alone in the core area where the wind was howling and the clouds were rolling. I was like a lone leaf caught in the turbulent waves, and was inevitably affected by many things. That scene was really thrilling. The wind was roaring like an angry beast, and the clouds were rolling like a mad dragon. I seemed to be at the beginning of chaos, and everything around me became blurred."

"It is also in such an extreme environment that my cultivation has been improved to a certain extent. However, the extent of this improvement is not that great, it has only reached the level of a Level 5 cultivator." A hint of cunning flashed in Wang Xunhai's eyes, and this subtle change was like a meteor that flashed across the night sky, fleeting. In fact, he had already reached the level of a Level Qi Refiner. This lie was just to keep a low profile and hide his true strength. After all, in this world full of variables, keeping a mystery is to add an extra layer of security for yourself.

Wang Xunhai stared at the two people in front of him firmly, his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing flames, and he said in a sonorous and powerful tone: "Next, I will lead you to a place with more opportunities. It is a field full of mystery and challenges. Countless unknowns are waiting for us to explore, and countless opportunities are hidden in the dark corners, waiting for us to discover. It is a virgin land that has not yet been fully developed, full of infinite possibilities. You just need to follow me closely, I promise you that you will gain a broader space for development and achieve self-transcendence and sublimation." His words were like a powerful torrent, surging, full of strength and faith, making Cang Weimin and Guang Shichen in front of him excited. Their eyes were burning with excitement and expectation, and they nodded vigorously with a serious expression. They knew that following Wang Xunhai might be an important turning point in their lives, an opportunity to change their destiny. They expressed their vision and confidence for the future to Wang Xunhai, their eyes revealing firm determination, and then they turned away tactfully, preparing to meet the upcoming challenges with firm steps.

Wang Xunhai retracted his gaze, turned around and walked steadily towards the alchemy furnace workshop he rented. The workshop was located deep in a quiet alley, and the faint aroma of herbs filled the air, as if it was a unique gift bestowed by nature on this land. There was some moss on the stone pavement of the alley, which flickered faintly under the sunlight. Wang Xunhai's footsteps echoed in the alley, breaking the long-lasting tranquility here.

The door of the workshop is slightly old, but it reveals a simple charm. The wood grain on the door seems to tell the story of time. Wang Xunhai gently pushed open the door, and a stale smell hit him. He couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. After entering the workshop, his eyes first fell on the fruits picked from the ginkgo tree neatly placed on the table. These fruits are round and full, exuding a faint fragrance, just like the spirits of nature, quietly waiting to be given a new mission.

Wang Xunhai stood quietly in front of the table, lost in thought, his eyes full of thought, thinking about how to deal with these fruits to maximize their value. At this moment, the elder brother who had been following him broke the silence and said directly: "These fruits can be made into ropes."

Wang Xunhai showed a puzzled expression on his face, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his eyes widened in surprise, and asked in disbelief: "Make these fruits into ropes? How to do it? Flatten these things?" His eyes were fixed on the fruits, his heart full of doubts, as if these fruits were a puzzle that was difficult to solve.

The elder brother had a half-smile on his face, his eyes revealed a kind of confidence and skill, and he said calmly: "Of course, that is the use of superb equipment refining methods." His voice was full of confidence, as if this was an easy thing for him, as natural as breathing.

What the elder brother proposed was to string the fruits of these ginkgo trees together with a tough rope so that they would look like a rope. This idea may seem simple, but it contains unique creativity and ingenious ideas.

However, Wang Xunhai felt that this thing was more like a whip than a rope. He frowned tightly, full of doubts, and asked, "What is the use of this thing?" His eyes were full of doubts, and he was reserved about this seemingly strange idea.

The elder brother showed a patient expression on his face. His smile was as warm as the spring breeze. He explained with a smile: "This is a good thing! If you can master the skills of using this whip, it will be of great help to your future. It can even become a powerful trump card for you. This whip may look ordinary, but it actually contains infinite potential. When you encounter a strong enemy in battle, it may become the key to your victory. Its power lies not only in its physical attack power, but also in its unique characteristics and flexibility."

After that, the elder brother took Wang Xunhai to the distant mountains. Along the way, the sun cast mottled light and shadows through the dense leaves, like golden drizzles, falling on them. The scenery in the mountains and forests is beautiful. The green leaves sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound, as if it is a beautiful piece of music played by nature. Birds sing happily on the branches, their songs are crisp and pleasant, like the elves in the mountains telling their own stories. The stream flows gently, clear to the bottom, the fish in the water swim happily, and ripples appear on the water, as if telling the mystery and beauty of nature.

But Wang Xunhai's mind was completely focused on the ginkgo whip that was about to be used. Various scenes and techniques of using the whip kept appearing in his mind, thinking about how to use this strange weapon. His eyes revealed concentration and determination, as if the whip had become a part of his body.

Soon, they arrived in the mountainous area. The mountains here were undulating and continuous, like a giant dragon winding on the earth. The trees were lush and green, and the dense branches and leaves intertwined together, forming a green ocean. The air was filled with the rich scent of plants and trees, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Suddenly, the elder brother pointed at a bear in front of him and said, "This bear's name is the bloodthirsty armored bear. Its skin is extremely thick and its strength is amazing. It is one of the overlords in this mountainous area. You might as well use this ginkgo whip in your hand to attack this bear and try it." Wang Xunhai looked in the direction the elder brother pointed, and saw that the bloodthirsty armored bear was huge, like a small hill. Its fur was dark, like the night, and it exuded a fierce aura. Those eyes revealed a cold murderous intent that made people shudder.

Wang Xunhai took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily and his palms were slightly sweaty, but he knew that this was a severe test for himself and this new weapon, and he had to go all out to win this battle. He tightly grasped the ginkgo whip in his hand, feeling its texture and weight, and secretly encouraged himself.