If it were in his previous life, Yang Zheng would never dare to imagine that he would march towards the vast sea with just a wooden boat, betting on his life to challenge unknown dangers.

But this is not in the earth in his previous life, but in a different world where he can cultivate and refine his body. The two exquisite techniques and the hardship carefully designed by the famous craftsman Zu Chong gave him unprecedentedly powerful confidence.

He can fly and dive, and even has the Taoist practices that he dared not imagine before. What else can he dare not imagine? Even Li Bai, who was weak in his previous life, chanted loudly, "There will be a time when he will fly the wind and waves, and he will hang the clouds and sail across the vast sea." As a martial arts practitioner, what else can he be afraid of?

Whatever your heart wants, you walk on the past without walking. Life is like traveling against the road, and you will sail with a reed!

The most important reason why he ventured to go out to sea was not Zu Chong's instructions, but his yearning for freedom and society.

Instead of being trapped on Jiuzhou Island and being a lonely man and living alone in his old age, he would rather be a real knight, walk in this world with a bold and heroic spirit, and bravely travel to the world!

He drove a wooden boat and sang "Men should strengthen themselves" and sailed to the west.

What made him happy was that after sailing on the sea for six days, the wooden boat was smooth sailing, and wherever he passed was calm, the sky was clear and the atmosphere was clear, and there was no major waves.

During the day, he activated the true energy in his body and shaking the pair of huge oars at high frequency, making the boat sped on the sea at a very fast speed. The efficiency of rowing with internal force is amazing, and Zu Chong's design ensures that the boat can withstand high-speed navigation.

The wooden boat's rapid advance made him feel that he was like an engine, burning true gas to generate power, probably not less than burning gasoline in his previous life, and what he consumed in the end was just the food in the cabin.

This is the benefit of cultivation.

At night, he stopped rowing, used his power to absorb the outside world's true energy, and allowed the ship to slowly drift. As the ship sailed, he gradually felt that the concentration of true energy between heaven and earth was getting higher and higher.

This is a good signal, proving that everything is going well, that he is getting closer and closer to the mainland, and the remaining journey is getting shorter and shorter.

However, there is no smooth journey.

On the seventh day of the voyage, the sea changed.

From early morning, heavy and black clouds cover the sun, and the sea becomes dark and terrible, no different from the night.

The temperature dropped sharply, and the strong wind roared wildly, causing the sea to surge. The deep ink sea water was lifted up, forming countless huge waves, like peaks rising from the ground, and collapsed again the next moment, with a huge momentum.

On the magnificent sea, the wooden boat is like a thin leaf, small and helpless. It is constantly raised and then falls, and will be swallowed and crushed by the huge waves at any time.

In the midst of the stormy waves, Yang Zheng had no choice but to grab the oars tightly to maintain the balance of the wooden boat. A large amount of sea water poured into the boat, and his clothes were soaked and cold, as if he had fallen into an ice hole.

"God, I've got you offended, so I'll just turn your back on you!"

The Pan Sinan, fixed on the bow of the ship, had long been swallowed up by the waves and disappeared.

The more unlucky ones are coming.

Not only did the storm not disappear, but it became more and more intense. The entire sea shaking violently, just like the end of the world. In the distant sky, a huge tornado was hanging vertically, sweeping towards this side!

Above the sky, lightning and thunder were roaring, and heavy rainstorms of beans fell.

"It's over! This is a typhoon!"

There are unexpected situations in the world. Even the sailors with rich experience will still be helpless in the face of sudden storms and can only leave their fate.

This has nothing to do with whether the preparations for departure are sufficient. If you want to blame, you can only blame it. Yang Zheng is too unlucky.

Seeing the tornado approaching, he was in a sad mood. He knew that the wooden boat was destined to be unable to save it. He gritted his teeth, flew in the air with his bag and sword on his back, and rushed into the distance.

"The wind-resistance chapter and the water-resistance technique can only last for more than an hour. Discarding this ship is like going to a dead end! But no matter what, escape from this storm area first, otherwise I will definitely die here!"

The tree is moved to death and people are moved to life. Now that things have come to this point, he can only take one step and see it. He cannot be stubborn and will be crushed to pieces with the boat.

He left with determination, ran wildly with all his strength, and rushed out dozens of feet in an instant.

But the situation once again exceeded his expectations.

Not far ahead, the entire sea surface suddenly rose, extremely vast and out of sight. It formed a huge water curtain, which was hundreds of feet high, covering the sky and completely cut off his way.

“…”

Yang Zheng's face changed drastically, and he looked up at the towering waves, shocked and speechless.

This is God's going to destroy him!

He was stunned for a moment, and reacted, turning around and running back desperately. At this time, he didn't care about the tornado. He would avoid the pursuit behind him first.

He became a frightened bird and was exhausted and did not realize that the water level below was also rising rapidly and getting closer to him. The next moment, a violent wave suddenly soared into the sky and hit him.

Bang!

He was caught off guard, and his tiny body was instantly swallowed by this huge wave and disappeared into the rolling waves like snow.

On the sea, the terrifying power of the huge waves is not only that it can overturn or swallow ships, but what is more terrifying is that it contains earth-shaking power and can easily smash things.

In other words, once he hit the wave, Yang Zheng's first threat was not drowning, but a severe impact force. The water-avoiding technique can only solve the breathing problem, but cannot help him resolve this powerful force.

He felt his head buzzing, and then he lost his intuition and slammed back into the sea with the huge waves, like a lifeless stone, sinking towards the depths of the sea.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should be buried at the bottom of the sea and die on his journey back to the mainland. In this deep sea far away from the mainland, no strong man could appear, so he would be rescued in time.

No one can save him.

Except for himself.

Not sure how long after, a miracle happened.

A fiery red air flow quietly emerged in Yang Zheng's body, containing a hot and viscous energy, which was like magma, dispersed along the meridians throughout the body, and then penetrated from the pores and appeared on the surface of the skin.

But they did not turn into air beads and disappeared into the sea water, but gathered rapidly, and more and more, quickly fusing into an elliptical bubble, shining with a bright red luster, wrapping Yang Zheng inside.

The bubbles slowly floated up.

It escorted Yang Zheng away from the seabed.

When he surfaced, the storm outside had subsided and the sunny day returned to.

He still didn't wake up, but just floated quietly on the sea, like a floating corpse.

How should he return to the mainland? This question seems to be unsolvable.

But Yang Zheng is not an ordinary person.

A miracle happened again. In the nearby waters, several groups of fish suddenly appeared, each with thousands of them swimming towards Yang Zheng at the same time.

Dragon whale, sabertooth shark, sharpie...

They are of different species, not docile and weak fish fry, but the cruel overlords of this sea area. However, at this time, they swam quietly towards Yang Zheng, maintaining a high degree of tacit understanding, and no one collided.

The dragon whale in the lead was huge in shape and swam under Yang Zheng, as if afraid of waking him up, so he gently carried him on his back and swam forward.

He respected as the emperor in the sea, and took the initiative to become his mount!

The major fish did not disperse, but surrounded the dragon whale, acting as guards, surrounded Yang Zheng tightly and escorted him out of the sea.

Ten thousand scales came to the front, covering the sea surface, stretching for dozens of miles, and running towards the shore of the mainland.

Under the sunshine, the entire sea surface shines brightly, and the vast scene is extremely shocking.
Chapter completed!