Hualala! Tang Ling panted heavily as he popped his head out of the water. He swam back to the shore in an awkward manner and could not even maintain his normal swimming posture.
Right after he reached the shore, he collapsed on the grass.
His head was extremely dizzy and it blurred his vision towards the sky. All he could do was close his eyes.
Why couldn't he dive 20 meters down? Things were just as Tang Ling expected. There was a certain energy that sealed off the area.
However, in this world, no matter what kind of energy it was, without an endless supply of energy, it could not be maintained forever.
Tang Ling's visualization method allowed him to observe the flow of energy. On top of that, he had the spirit body array that Kun had given him. As his spirit grew, so did his visualization method.
With that as a foundation, Tang Ling was confident that he could penetrate the energy seal.
In his plan, it would be best if he could locate the source of the energy and destroy it. That way, the seal would be broken without a fight.
Taking a step back, if the source of the energy could not be destroyed, any energy flow would have a weak point, and he could locate the weak point as well.
If he could not locate the source of the energy, he would have to locate the pattern of the energy flow and find a way to destroy it.
Tang Ling's thoughts were meticulous.
However, the situation was not as simple as he thought. He dived down again and again and used his spirit visualization method to observe the seal.
However, he realized that the energy flow inside the seal was extremely secretive. In short, with Tang Ling's current level of visualization, it was difficult for him to clearly observe the energy flow.
Therefore, the first visualization almost exhausted his spirit. All he could do was take a short break on the shore and wait for his spirit to recover before diving back down again.
After going back and forth for five to six times, Tang Ling finally understood half of the energy flow in the sealed area, but his spirit had also reached its limit.
"My head feels like it's going to explode." After lying on the grass for more than 10 minutes, Tang Ling regained a clear mind. The first thing that came to his mind was the pain in his head.
Indeed, exhausting one's spirit was excruciating. The dizziness, dizziness, and even the tearing pain were like the pain in one's soul.
Even one would make one suffer for a long time, let alone five to six times.
Even though Tang Ling was a strong-willed person, going back and forth five to six times was already the limit of torture.
'How much time will I waste if this continues?' That was the second thought that popped up in his mind.
In fact, more than four hours had passed since they entered the water.
Under a highly concentrated state, even with his spirit, he could only last less than 10 minutes underwater before he had to come up to the shore to rest.
They didn't spend much time underwater, but they spent more and more time resting.
Tang Ling knew this could not go on any longer.
After lying down for another five minutes, Tang Ling finally regained some of his mobility. He pulled his backpack over strenuously and took out a small box with a strong reluctance.
The box was made of wood. Looking closely at the purple patterns on the wood, it turned out to be the wood of a Level 1 Vicious Plant.
The wood didn't seem to have any use, but the packaging was enough to show how precious the contents of the wooden box were.
The unwillingness on Tang Ling's face turned into pain, but he still opened the wooden box without a second thought.
The wooden box was not big, but the two small bottles carved from Good Grade Crystals were even more pocket-sized.
The bottles were filled with a light green liquid. Even though the bottles were pocket-sized, the liquid was only two-thirds of the bottle, meaning that there were no more than five to six drops inside.
Tang Ling picked up the bottle, uncorked it, and poured the liquid into his mouth without a second thought. As the liquid flowed down his throat, a cooling sensation enveloped him.
Tang Ling heaved a satisfied sigh before he lay down on the lawn again.
What was the liquid that he drank earlier? It was a spirit recovery potion extracted from vicious plants and could not be synthesized by humans, so it was very precious.
Tang Ling had only bought two potions of average quality, but it cost him almost 5,000 True Capital coins.
If it was too expensive, Tang Ling made up his mind that he would never use the spiritual recovery potion unless it was a critical moment. However, he did not expect that he would have to use one after just a few days.
The expensive price was bound to be accompanied by good results.
With the help of the spirit recovery potion, Tang Ling only rested for less than 10 minutes before he felt refreshed. His spirit had recovered to its peak.
Without a second thought, Tang Ling jumped back into the blood-red pool.
**
On the nameless island.
Bibili Kerry was commanding a group of people who looked numb and hollow. They were moving some supplies to the ship that was docked at the port beside the island.
The group of people were undoubtedly the blood animals that provided the blood for the Zhan generation.
Although they had lost their consciousness, they still had the basic ability to work, so the smart Bibili Kerry would not be stingy with them.
The camp that belonged to the Zhan generation seemed to be a little lively.
However, Bibili Kerry did not have the slightest intention to check it out. The young ones were energetic to begin with, so he would let them do whatever they wanted.
Bibili Kerry thought so, but it seemed like the Zhan generation did not plan to let him have his peace.
It was then that one of the Zhan generation walked out from the camp and went to Bibili Kerry. "Elder, something unusual has happened. I think you should come over."
Bibili Kerry's mood turned heavy, but he kept a straight face and said, "I'll be right there."
Due to the rush, the so-called camp was just rows of treehouses.
The Zhan generation stood in a circle at this time. When Bibili Kerry came over, they all looked at him with an indecipherable gaze.
"What happened?" Bibili Kerry's face showed doubt.
At this time, Zhan VII, who was neatly dressed, stood up and said to Bibili Kerry, "Elder, I think you should see this."
As soon as he finished speaking, the youths who were standing in a circle made way for him. Behind them was an open wooden house, and inside the wooden house was a female blood animal with a sluggish expression. Although she had a pretty face, she seemed to have lost all of her vitality.
"This is?" Bibili Kerry frowned because he had a good memory. He had sent this blood animal to Zhan IX's room yesterday afternoon.
Why did Zhan IX tie her up? Bibili Kerry's mood became heavier, but at the same time, he reacted quickly. "A solo battle on the Sky Splitter …"
"There's no need to investigate." Zhan VII adjusted his glasses and said, "We can all sense each other. Zhan IX … is dead. "
"What?!" Bibili Kerry was stunned on the spot.
"Obviously, this blood animal is just a means he used to confuse everyone to cover up his departure …" Zhan IX took off his glasses and wiped them. There was no obvious change in his expression on his face.
"But, but you will fall asleep after resupplying. It will take at least 20 hours. "Bibili Kerry found it hard to believe, and at the same time, he began to panic.
Zhan IX's death was not as easy to pass as Zhan V. Because Zhan IX was an excellent seed in the Zhan generation.
"Elder, I don't think this is your responsibility." Zhan VII had put on his glasses again. "But now you should contact the headquarters and report this matter. And I want to hear the headquarters' attitude on this matter. "
"Okay, okay …" Bibili Kerry wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took out the communication device. This matter should indeed be reported to the headquarters as soon as possible, but he was too lazy to guess why Zhan IX acted alone and how he died.
In any case, this matter had already happened. What could be undone?
**
"I see." After consuming a spiritual power recovery potion, Tang Ling dived into the water again and finally found the pattern of the energy fluctuations in the seal.
It was not the most ideal result because the source of the energy supporting the seal was definitely below the seal, and Tang Ling could not destroy it at all.
It was not that there were no weak points, but Tang Ling weighed it. With his strength, he could not even break through the weak points.
Finding the pattern was the most difficult path. Why was that? It was because finding the pattern was the most difficult and required a lot of observation, which was an extreme drain on his spiritual power.
Nevertheless, with his tenacity, Tang Ling managed to do it in the end.
"As long as I know the pattern, I can destroy it." Tang Ling's eyes flashed with joy. This time, he had almost exhausted his spiritual power, but the excitement from the bottom of his heart or the spiritual power recovery potion he had just replenished made him not so tired.
Returning to the shore again, Tang Ling took out a few Universal Source Stones from his backpack.
The Universal Source Stones could emit energy, but using them could also destroy the regular energy field. Having learned a certain amount of formation knowledge, Tang Ling understood this simple principle.
Diving into the water again, Tang Ling used the simple method.
Just as he expected, the simple method was the most direct and effective one. He used the Universal Source Stones to release a large amount of energy at a few key energy nodes and as expected, the energy field in the seal was disrupted.
The seal began to destabilize. It fluctuated violently, as if the water in a pond was suddenly boiling.
Tang Ling, who had been paying attention to the seal, knew this was his chance. When the water in the pond started to explode, Tang Ling swiftly broke through the seal and dove 20 meters below the surface.
After going below 20 meters, the pool water that was originally like a normal liquid suddenly became thick and sticky. It was as if he had swum from normal water into a bowl of porridge.
However, Tang Ling was not surprised by the strange scene. Instead, he calmly took out a high-energy flashlight from his leather pouch and shone it over the area that was almost dyed red.
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