In the real world, the consumption of will is ten times that of the dream world, and the consumption of all skills is several times, even dozens of times that of the dream world.
Zhuang Wuming learned through the Neverland website that this seemed to be a suppression of the power of the dream world by the main world, or a suppression of supernatural power.
Floating on the sea, the sky was dark, and a terrifying dark cloud shrouded the sky.
Countless thunders raged in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder spread, covering thousands of miles in the endless thunder.
It's like a doomsday scene, bringing with it a spongy frenzy of waves.
A huge wave rolled and was photographed from the sky toward the sea where Zhuang Wuming was.
The overwhelming power, the mighty power of nature, earth-shaking.
Looking at the huge waves falling from the sky, Zhuang Wuming took a deep breath and dived under the sea.
In the sea water, the huge roar disappeared, and only the turbulent undertow was rolling.
Countless water flows stirred up, and Zhuang Wuming was like a duckweed constantly rolling under the pull of the water flow.
At this time, a huge force came from the sea water above, and Zhuang Wuming felt his body sink, sinking more than ten meters out of thin air.
But at this time, he felt that the undercurrent around him had weakened a lot.
The waves are rough on the surface of the sea, but deep in the sea there is no movement in all directions.
Zhuang Wuming was floating in the depths of the ocean, not rashly emerging, but quietly holding his breath and waiting for the storm to pass.
With his current physical fitness, there will be no problem even if he holds his breath for 10 minutes.
All the organs in the body fell into slow operation under his will, entering a state similar to the "Turtle Breathing Technique".
"Turtle Breath Kung Fu" itself is not a profound martial arts, it is just a kind of breathing and self-control.
Although he has never practiced it, Zhuang Wuming understands the principles behind it.
After a little exploration, you will understand the secret of this kind of Kung Fu.
During this breath-holding process, the consumption of oxygen by the organs is reduced.
The time he can hold his breath will be even longer, even reaching an astonishing 30 minutes.
Whenever the limit is reached, he will get out of the sea, stay for a minute, take a deep breath, exhale the waste gas, and fill his body with oxygen.
After absorbing enough oxygen, he will inhale again and sink below the surface of the sea.
"It's a pity that there are no air beads, otherwise there would be no need for so much trouble. I will prepare more auxiliary items in the future."
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Zhuang Wuming continued to lurk in the ocean.
This was repeated more than a dozen times, and a whole day passed before the sea returned to a calm state.
Zhuang Wuming completely lost his autonomy under the sea and could only drift along with the undercurrent.
When the sky became bright again, he got out of the sea.
"call....................."
A long breathing sound sounded, and Zhuang Wuming's whole body became clear, and all the depression immersed in the sea disappeared.
His eyes swept around like lightning, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
There was an island a few kilometers to his right, and it seemed to be at least a dozen kilometers away.
"It's a good thing that there is an island. It's almost time for me to enter the dream world."
"It's much safer on an island than on the sea."
His body moved and he began to swim towards the island.
All the muscles in his body were vibrating slowly, adjusting his direction and tearing apart the obstructing sea.
Like a swimming fish, it swims towards the island at an amazing speed.
Not far from Zhuang Wuming, a group of sharks were swaying on the sea surface.
Suddenly they noticed something, and they all quickly approached Zhuang Wuming's direction.
As Zhuang Wuming swam, his fascia bulged and he was very sensitive to the outside world.
The strange movement of the water immediately made him aware of the crisis coming slowly behind him.
Zhuang Wuming didn't care about the rapidly approaching sharks. As long as they were not creatures from the dream world, animals in the main world were not a threat at all.
A faint murderous intent surged out, a feeling that comes naturally from killing countless lives.
The sixth sense of animals is much sharper than that of humans, and the group of sharks sensed the terrifying bloody smell on Zhuang Wuming's body that was like hell.
Like frightened quail, the sharks turned around hurriedly one by one and swam away, seemingly fleeing.
Shaking his head, Zhuang Wuming did not intend to kill meaninglessly. Unless there was a benefit, he was not even interested in lifting the knife.
In just ten minutes, he had swam several miles across the sea and arrived at the beach of the island.
When he came to the island, he felt reassured by the down-to-earth feeling.
"Human beings still have to stand on the ground to feel safe."
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After soaking in the sea water all night, Zhuang Wuming's skin turned a little white. After stretching a little, his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.
"What to do next."
Looking up at the sky, it was already midday, and it was noon on the third day after he returned to the main world.
I looked at my electronic watch and saw that there were still four hours left, it was already five o'clock.
"First, inform Hongling that I am in distress and see if she can send someone to pick me up."
"Second, prepare a safe place where I can enter the dream world."
He looked at the space bag on his waist, reached out and took out his satellite phone, and dialed.
"Dudu"
After two soft sounds, Hongling's voice sounded, and the voice of gloating echoed on the other side.
"I received news that your plane bombed?"
"You're not dead, you are really unlucky."
Zhuang Wuming had a black line on his face and said coldly, "Okay, don't gloat about the misfortune, those flight attendants will die in peace."
Thinking of Zhang Yuxin who tried her best to seduce him, Zhuang Wuming shook his head.
The weak always pray for the help of the strong and can never control their own future and life.
If Zhang Yuxin had such power, there would be no need to sell her looks to tempt her.
No life will be lost because of a plane accident.
Hongling stopped laughing, "You're right, I shouldn't laugh."
"Don't worry, the families of those flight attendants have received the compensation they deserve, which is enough for them to live out the rest of their lives."
"Where are you now."
Zhuang Wuming frowned and looked around, "I don't know, I only know that I am on an island."
"Island? That's okay. If you were on the sea, it would be a lot of fun."
"The myths and legends in the ocean since ancient times are very terrifying."
"Countless terrifying and strange beings haunt the ocean, so the monsters there are the most powerful."
"At least of all the organizations I know so far, no one dares to open a base in the ocean."
"Only a few powerful adventurers will hunt there. It can be said to be a restricted area for adventurers."
"Since there is an island, there should be a corresponding dreamland island. You must find a safe place."
"I have determined the location of your phone number, and someone will pick you up soon."
"Your location is not far from England, only three hundred nautical miles."