166: Chapter 166 The Legend of the Divine Child of the True Thought Society

Chapter 166: The Legend of the Zhenxiang Society's Son of God

In a dark corner of the deep sea.

A mass of unknown matter emitting a blue fluorescent glow gathered here.

The light diffused into the seawater, presenting wispy radiation trajectories, as if containing both death and life energies simultaneously.

In the surrounding dark waters, there were many demonic, dark green figures wandering about.

Gurgle, gurgle—

Accompanied by a series of popping bubbles, the mermen twisted their bodies and stepped aside to both sides.

Instantly, the figure of a human male stepping on the water appeared.

No expression could be seen on the masked face, except for the gemstone-inlaid eyes revealing an eerie glow different from ordinary people.

His black hair danced with the current, and his naked muscles displayed the ultimate masculine fitness, making him look like a deity commanding sea monsters.

And these mermen were the soldiers welcoming him in formation, the most devoutly worshiping believers.

Fang Cheng dived here, his gaze narrowing slightly as it fell on the mass emitting a bright blue glow ahead.

Then he swam forward along the path cleared by the mermen.

This was a cave deep within the fissure's rock wall, bearing traces of artificial excavation.

It felt like an abandoned dwelling hidden in a dark abyss.

The area was not large, but it was more than enough as a place for physical training or Meditation and Cultivation.

Fang Cheng wanted to find an absolutely secluded place, so he asked the mermen who were familiar with the seabed environment.

Then, they brought him here.

The location of the cave was about 190 meters deep from the sea surface.

Even the best divers with professional equipment could not reach such a fatal depth.

Therefore, apart from mermen and deep-sea fish, basically no uninvited guests would visit.

Fang Cheng nodded with satisfaction and waved for them to leave.

Then he stretched out his arm, reached straight into the blue fluorescent mass, grabbed one of the bones, and fiddled with it carefully.

The burning and itching sensations coming from the skin of his palms instantly stimulated his entire spirit.

"The energy radiation intensity is just right..."

Looking at the dozen or so huge bones making up the light mass, Fang Cheng felt extremely at ease in his heart.

With so many treasures, it should soon allow him to refill the True Qi in his Dantian.

Previously, he accidentally ran into Lin Chuqiao and Pan Wendi on the sea surface and heard their voices.

Fang Cheng suddenly conceived a plan and simply had the mermen help him collect bones to save time.

They lived up to expectations, and their operation efficiency was indeed very high.

Fang Cheng picked two pieces to give to Lin Chuqiao and Pan Wendi.

The rest were transported by the mermen to this special quiet room for Cultivation.

At this moment, he looked around and examined it carefully.

Suddenly he found a line of carved characters on the right rock wall that had been polished somewhat smooth by seawater:

"Li Guizhen was here."

It seemed that a fellow practitioner had also dived down here to Cultivate a long time ago.

Fang Cheng showed a smile and immediately sat down cross-legged.

Closing his eyes in Meditation, silently circulating his internal breathing, he began to practice quietly in peace.

...

On the sea surface, inside the fishing boat.

Feng Kehai was also meditating with his eyes closed.

After sending those water police away, he tried to contact Zheng Hongxin.

Over twenty surviving salvage personnel of the Zhenxiang Society from the other few ships were now gathered around, looking at him eagerly.

Suddenly, Feng Kehai opened his eyes, a trace of excitement appearing on his face, and shouted loudly:

"Chairman Zheng said that the Masked Man who rescued us is the descent of the Son of God, and a hidden expert of our Zhenxiang Society!"

Son of God?

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look dumbfounded.

It seemed... as if... they had never heard that our Zhenxiang Society had this title?

However, since he was one of their own, all members immediately took a reassuring pill and let out a sigh of relief.

The original emotions of shock and panic instantly vanished into thin air.

After all, with such a powerful expert suppressing the Zhenxiang Society, even if the enemy made a comeback, there was no need to worry excessively.

Seeing the joyful smiles displayed by everyone, Feng Kehai also raised his hand to rub his slightly stiff smile.

This news quickly spread to the cape.

A chorus of cheers and excitement also broke out among the sacrificial personnel left behind here.

Many people consciously rejoined the ranks of prayer and Meditation.

Underground cave.

Minister Luo Lie took the lead in recovering part of his injuries and stood up.

As he was about to make a move, upon hearing these words, he couldn't help but ask in surprise and doubt:

"Chosen Son of God?"

"Right."

Zheng Hongxin sat cross-legged and sneered unhurriedly:

"He is the successor designated by our president, and because he has always been Cultivating at the bottom of the sea, he rarely shows his face."

"Since he has come out of seclusion again this time, hehe, it seems you will all be buried here!"

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Minister Luo Lie's expression flickered between light and shadow, and he clenched his fists.

Just now, through that Saints Relic, he had witnessed an exceptionally fierce battle with his own eyes.

Li Chengjun was sent flying by a single punch, and after briefly suppressing his opponent with a rocket launcher, he sailed away.

The Masked Man's figure disappeared; either he was tailing them in pursuit, or he was on his way rushing over here.

At that time... if he joined forces with the old ghost in front of him, given his current physical condition, it would probably be very difficult to cope.

In particular, one point shocked Minister Luo Lie greatly.

His signature ultimate move, compressing mental power to the limit on the palm to kill enemies, the Masked Man could actually use it as well!

Thinking of this, Minister Luo Lie's gaze was as sharp as a falcon's as he stared at Zheng Hongxin.

Zheng Hongxin was fiercely unafraid and glared back at him with angry eyes.

After hesitating for a moment.

Minister Luo Lie deeply gazed at the truth stele, put aside his greed, and decided to evacuate.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the few elite pursuer team members who could barely stand, he waved for them to follow.

As for the others with excessively heavy injuries, he couldn't care about that much for the time being.

A group of people ran towards the outside of the cave, coming in a hurry and leaving in a hurry.

Watching the figure of the powerful enemy, frightened away by his bluff, disappear into the corridor, Zheng Hongxin couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief and wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Not a few minutes later.

Another burst of footsteps, accompanied by voices, was transmitted into the cave.

"Teacher! How are you all?"

It was Instructor Chen Jiandong running back from the cape two kilometers away.

Looking at the tragic scene of death and carnage around the altar, Instructor Chen Jiandong's face turned pale.

"I'm fine."

Zheng Hongxin waved his hand and then instructed:

"Hurry up and spread the word about the descent of the Son of God, and stabilize the situation of the Zhenxiang Society and Yongan Island as soon as possible."

"Son of God?"

Hearing this, Instructor Chen Jiandong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked doubtfully:

"You mean that mysterious Masked Man?"

Zheng Hongxin nodded solemnly, and then intentionally added:

"Instructor Chen Jiandong, you need to be a bit careful on your grandfather's side..."

Hearing this, Instructor Chen Jiandong saw something unusual in Zheng Hongxin's eyes.

At a little past three in the morning, the tide began to ebb.

The seabed fissure became calm and silent again, no longer emitting mist upwards, and no glowing bones continued to emerge.

Inside the Immortal Cave at a depth of nearly 200 meters under the sea.

The person who inexplicably wore the title of "Son of God" suddenly opened his eyes.

The ancient remains surrounding his body still bloomed with a dazzling bright blue light, only faintly appearing a bit dimmer than before.

Fang Cheng held his breath, concentrated, and looked inward at himself.

The True Qi in his Dantian was completely filled, presenting a scene of a vast ocean.

The wisp of Flame of Spirituality in his mind unexpectedly underwent some strange change.