As far as the eye could see, the sea and the sky were in perfect harmony. The clouds were moving quietly, and the waves were surging silently.
He Yiming's eyes were blank, as if there was no focus at all.
He stood quietly on the surface of the sea, watching the waves tumble and roll, watching the tides come and go, watching the sea rise and fall, and watching the sun flicker.
At this moment, he seemed to have merged with the sea and become a part of it.
The sun rose and set. The sun that hung high in the sky once again set in the far west, and the entire sea returned to darkness.
A gust of wind blew, splashing the waves. Slowly, the wind became stronger and stronger.
He Yiming's expression finally changed slightly. He raised his head and looked into the distance. There was no joy, no sorrow, no shock, and no worry in his heart.
After returning to the Huo family once again, He Yiming bid farewell to everyone. He even left Baozhu, Bai Ma, and 108 at the Huo family.
He left the Penglai Island alone and headed to the vast and endless sea.
He left the mainland and came to the East Sea to condense the Water Flower of the Five Elements.
Now that everything at hand had come to an end, He Yiming was relieved to officially begin his training and epiphany.
The best way to comprehend the power of water was to seek enlightenment in the sea.
In the past six months, he ate, drank, and defecated on the sea. Sometimes he would enter the sea to play with the fish, and sometimes he would come to the surface of the sea to watch the endless beautiful scenery.
When he drank, he would absorb the water vapor in the air. When he was hungry, he would fish at the bottom of the sea and eat raw.
In just over six months, he even had such a feeling that he was more like a fish than a human.
His lonely training life allowed him to experience many things that he would never have been able to experience on a normal day. Although he had not yet condensed the Water Flower, he already felt that his mastery of the water had reached an extremely high level. Perhaps with a little more luck, he would be able to take the last step.
Of course, what he gained the most from this journey was still his Swimming Fish Movement Technique.
He Yiming's Swimming Fish Body Technique had gradually reached the realm of great success under his constant comprehension and modification. However, he still felt that there seemed to be a trace of indescribable obstruction.
Perhaps, when his Water Flower was fully formed, his Swimming Fish Body Technique would reach perfection.
On this day, he quietly observed the changes of the waves on the sea. Unknowingly, he had completely entered a magical state. It was as if he had become a drop of water and had become one with the sea.
However, at night, the wind and rain suddenly intertwined, and huge waves surged to the sky. He Yiming continued to watch all of this quietly. He did not choose to dive into the sea. Instead, he went up as if he had not made up his mind.
His eyes and ears were filled with the surging waves.
The rows of waves became more and more rapid, taller and taller, like a magnificent army galloping together, vast and mighty, shaking the heavens and the earth. The waves moved up and down layer by layer, causing deafening rumbling to resound, and it was a grand and magnificent sight.
He Yiming's lifeless eyes finally moved.
He raised his head blankly, and his lost eyes regained focus.
When He Yiming turned to look, he seemed to be attracted by the huge waves. He opened his mouth but did not make any sound.
A huge wave came crashing down, engulfing He Yiming's head and face.
Earlier on, He Yiming was immersed in his own world, but his feet were firmly nailed to the surface of the water. No matter how fierce the waves were, they could not sweep him away.
However, when He Yiming woke up from that dream-like state, he lost his footing and was swept into the sea by the wind and waves that came from above.
At this moment, He Yiming did not struggle. He seemed to have been enlightened, and he completely relaxed himself, allowing his body to float and flow in the sea.
As the storm raged on, he unexpectedly felt a strange sense of tranquility.
He closed his eyes, ears, and senses, and used his heart to experience the violent power of the sea.
The huge wind and waves seemed to be getting bigger and fiercer. The endless waves spread out in all directions endlessly.
He Yiming's mental consciousness seemed to have left his body, and he seemed to have become a small water droplet in this monstrous wave. However, in just an instant, this small water droplet began to fuse and change.
Countless similar water droplets gathered into a whole in an instant. They were blown by the wind and pushed by their companions, and they were thrown high into the air. When they landed on the surface of the sea at the highest point, they split into countless water droplets again.
This kind of change happened again and again, without end.
In a trance, He Yiming seemed to have become the sea. His thoughts were also divided into countless water droplets that formed the sea.
The storm continued to rage on the surface of the sea, and everything on the surface of the sea became the target of their crazy revenge.
Nevertheless, He Yiming lay quietly in the storm with a relieved smile on his face. It was as if the storm, which was unusually dangerous to other people, did not pose a threat to him at all.
Another huge wave came crashing down, and He Yiming's body was slammed into the deep water.
However, on He Yiming's face, there was an incomparably happy smile.
Around his body, a faint black light appeared. The moment this light appeared, the seawater around him immediately retreated in all directions.
He Yiming let out a long roar from his mouth. In this long roar, there was a surging momentum like a huge wave, and also a feeling like the endless sea.
Of course, there was also an unconcealable excitement, ecstasy, as well as the excitement and relief of getting what he wanted.
Countless feelings merged together, as if the joys and sorrows of life were gathered together, leaving an endless aftertaste...
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The sun rose in the east, and the monstrous storm slowly subsided.
A figure flashed, and He Yiming suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water. His body twisted a little, and in an instant, he had already slid more than ten feet away in the water.
He Yiming's eyes revealed a satisfied smile.
This was the true Swimming Fish Movement Technique. Even the huge Black Shark King, the overlord of the sea, might not be able to match his agility in swimming in the sea.
If the Black Shark King had lost weight a hundred times, it may be able to compete with He Yiming in terms of agility, but with its current huge body, it was completely no match for him.
He Yiming's body technique was like lightning, swimming tirelessly in the water.
Suddenly, he stopped, opened his mouth, and spat out a crystal clear flower.
Even in the sea, this tangible flower still seemed to be in the air, and was not affected in any way.
He Yiming quietly looked at this most beautiful tangible flower, and his heart was full of joy.
It had been nearly two years since he left the mainland, and it was only a few months before the Life and Death Boundary appointment with Jin Zhanzheng.
He Yiming had long decided that if he still could not comprehend the flower of water within three months, then he would leave everything behind and return to the northwest.
However, he did not expect that in this storm, he would unexpectedly comprehend the greatness of the sea. In particular, the scene of him transforming into thousands of water droplets gave him an incomparable stimulation, allowing him to truly feel the enormous power contained in water.
At the last moment of the storm, he finally achieved success and successfully condensed the flower of water.
Thinking back, he even felt that it was unreal, as if he had fallen into a dream. If he had not successfully condensed the flower of water, he would not have believed it.
With a shake of his body, He Yiming left the bottom of the sea and floated to the surface.
He took out the tracker on his chest, and softly called for 108. Then, he let go of everything and floated on the sea, as if he wanted to rest enough for the fatigue of more than half a year in one go, and fell asleep without caring about anything else.
However, what was surprising was that although He Yiming was asleep, his body was still bobbing up and down on the surface of the sea. Furthermore, there were no fish or birds that attacked him.
It was as if the birds and fish felt that he was just a part of the sea.
A long neigh came from afar, and He Yiming immediately woke up. He jumped up excitedly and ran in a certain direction.
In the blink of an eye, a white line flashed on the surface of the sea, and the White Horse Lightning stepped on the surface of the sea and arrived in front of him.
He Yiming hugged the white horse and laughed without the slightest scruple.
A bright light flickered in the air, and 108 and Chu Haozhou arrived one after another. Chu Haozhou looked at He Yiming's excited appearance and also had a deep feeling.
After a long time, when He Yiming calmed down, Chu Haozhou said loudly, "Brother He, congratulations on successfully condensing the flower of water."
He Yiming nodded heavily and said, "I was just lucky."
Chu Haozhou had a smile on his face, but he was quite puzzled. He was clearly living with 108 and the others, but what method did He Yiming use to inform 108?
However, although he was suspicious in his heart, he deliberately ignored this strange matter, as if he was ignorant of it.
Baozhu left 108's body and jumped on He Yiming's body.
He grabbed Baozhu's two front hooves and spun on the surface of the sea like a top for a long time. Baozhu hummed. When He Yiming let go, the little guy immediately returned to 108's side. In its small eyes, there seemed to be circles hanging.
Chu Haozhou smiled and said, "Brother He, you have successfully condensed the flower of water. What are you going to do next?"
He Yiming's face slowly became dignified. He turned and looked to the west.
After a long time, he slowly said, "Now, it's time to go back …"
"You're going back?"
"It's time to go back." He Yiming's voice was long and soft, as if he was softly narrating something, "Some things, it's time to end."
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