Speaking of which, why was it that every time I transmigrated, it was so hard? The first time I went to a high martial arts world, I didn't even manage to become a soy sauce and directly ran back with my tail between my legs.
Last time, it was in the desert. This time, it was at a low altitude above the sea. Am I going to lay the foundation for all-weather and all-terrain combat?
Chen Mo took out his surfboard as soon as he emerged from the water. He was really impressed by his wit. However, he did not bring anything as big as a lifeboat due to the limited space. He did not have the chance to get his hands on one either. He would definitely get an inflatable raft next time.
Leaning his upper body against the surfboard, he kicked the water surface and slowly moved forward.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. The water was salty, and from the fact that he couldn't see the edge of the water when he fell from the sky just now, it was very likely that he was in the sea.
Ocean, you are all water. In this place, even if you could differentiate north, south, east, and west, it would be meaningless. The most important thing is that you don't know which world you are in. As a result, you can only drift aimlessly!
This was Chen Mo's first time in this world, and he felt that this place was no different from Earth. He was still in the Postnatal Realm, so he could not feel the Spirit Qi here. However, he could feel that the air here was not as fresh as the main world. This meant that he was in a Vipralopa or Low Level Martial World.
Chen Mo was relieved when he came to this conclusion. At least there would not be any giant beasts that would suddenly jump out of the water and swallow him.
Half an hour later, the novelty of swimming in the sea faded away. The sky was clear, and the sea was as calm as a sapphire. Occasionally, schools of fish would jump out of the water. Chen Mo was lying on the surfboard like a corpse, staring blankly at the sky. His legs would move occasionally to stir the water, indicating that he was not dead yet.
The environment could affect and change a person. Chen Mo, who was floating on the sea, felt calm. The complacency he had because of his fortuitous encounter and the impetuousness he had accumulated over the past twenty years in the bustling city slowly faded away.
He emptied his sea of consciousness and his true energy rotated on its own. It surged through his body without any restraints and ran through his veins, opening up places that he had never been to before.
At the same time, the impurities in his body were expelled bit by bit. His veins were widened again and again. By the time Chen Mo woke up, the sun had already set in the west and the moon had risen. He was full of energy and realized that he had gained a lot this time.
Chen Mo, who had been cleansed of all impurities, was finally able to control his power with his own state of mind. Although Chen Mo was usually well-behaved, this was not his original intention. He was bound by rules and regulations, and he was too restrained by his rationality. Warriors were more emotional than rational. This was also why warriors would break the rules with their martial arts. Warriors would never think too much when they did things. They would do it when their brains were hot.
In the world of the Metal Alchemists, Chen Mo only came out occasionally to play a casual game because he was afraid of the Flask Minion's power.
Why did Yao Lin and the others gain the trust of Little Steel Bean and the others so easily, but Chen Mo did not? It was because Chen Mo did not treat others sincerely. One should not think that a pig's trotter was so naive that it was easy to fool them. They were more sensitive and sensitive to others 'likes and dislikes.
This was also the reason why one had to learn martial arts from a young age. It was because at that time, one's heart would be pure, and it would be easier to meet the requirements of the master under this guidance.
As for Chen Mo, who had become a martial artist halfway through his life, his state of mind was far from his current state. As the saying goes, he thought too much. Many martial artists did things based on their preferences without thinking too much. They were more emotional than rational.
Chen Mo's True Qi cultivation base had improved greatly after the enlightenment. His meridians had been widened, and his body had improved as a result of the removal of impurities.
All 639 muscles in his body were under his control. As long as he was familiar with it, he would be able to enter the realm of close-fitting strength. At this moment, Chen Mo's strength was at his beck and call, and he could complete any difficult movement.
The biggest reward was that Chen Mo could finally unleash his full power. He had always felt that he could not unleash more than seventy percent of his power unless he was in a life-threatening situation. It was a sign that his soul was not able to control his power.
This was the first step that Chen Mo had taken to become a Warrior from a normal person.
However, the main problem was that Chen Mo was hungry. He had to reward himself since his strength had improved greatly.
Since it was a reward, he couldn't just eat the food in the Star Ring. That would be boring.
They were in the ocean. The mountains and the oceans were the best food for them. Of course, they had to have a seafood feast. The ingredients were all local. After waiting for a while, the fish flew past Chen Mo.
He extended his right hand at lightning speed and grabbed the fish's claws like hooks. He ignored the fish's thick scales and stabbed it into the fish's body. Facing the fierce struggle, he poured his Genuine Qi into the fish and killed it.
The next step was to clean the blood and put it into the pot. Chen Mo was not worried if the blood would attract the sharks. He still had his Alchemy skill if he came too many times. He should be able to use it more than twenty times this time. With water, he could turn it into an Ice Arrow to kill and maim the sharks. He should be able to escape in the chaos.
He took out the alcohol stove, poured water into the pot, added seasoning, and started cooking.
Chen Mo had realized that it was a little troublesome when he was washing the fish. He had been protecting the pot ever since he started the fire. Fortunately, the water surface was stable and there were no waves. Otherwise, Chen Mo would have given up long ago. Chen Mo could not help but suspect that they were in the Pacific Ocean if they were really on Earth. Otherwise, it would not have been easy to find such a calm sea.
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