The slender, white fish rushed out of the water along the fishing line.

"grandfather,"

The little boy looked at the fish flying in the rain and looked at the old man beside him excitedly, "I caught it!"

"Okay, okay."

The old man took out a plastic bag from his pocket, squatted down slowly, scooped up a bag of river water in the rain curtain, then reached out to catch the small fish flying in the air, took off the fishhook, and put the fish into the bag.

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Then he smiled and looked at the little boy waving the fishing rod excitedly, and gave a thumbs up, "That's awesome."

"hey-hey."

The little boy shook his body happily.

The patter of raindrops fell on two old straw hats, one old and one young, one big and one small.

"Then shall we go home?"

The old man held a bag with fish in one hand, stretched out his withered palm, and handed it to the little boy.

"good!"

The little boy excitedly held that hand, then he touched his belly and looked up at the old man, "Grandpa, I'm a little hungry."

"How about we go back and make fish soup?"

The old man smiled and answered.

"good!"

The little boy became excited again.

Two staggering figures, one big and one small, disappeared little by little along the patter of raindrops.

He Ao looked away from the two of them, looked down at the huge white fish in his hand, turned back to look at the dissipating rain and mist in the air, and threw the fish in his hand into the empty bucket behind him.

Then he raised his head, looking through the dim sky covered with rain and mist, and looking at the dimly lit morning light at the end of the sky.

The wind was whispering, the rain was falling and the grass was growing, and the music of nature still echoed in his ears.

The content on page 11 of the little book came to his mind.

The three groups of consciousness gathered in his navel, chest and mind were separated, and they were like three thin ropes entangled together, running wildly through his body.

These terrifying forces roughly tore apart his energy lines that had been completely solidified, and rushed into every inch of his muscles without any scruples.

The young man's body trembled unconsciously, and bright red blood seeped out along his skin.

Raindrops washed away the blood on the young man's hands, but the young man still looked ahead calmly, seemingly not feeling any pain at all.

The dissipated energy flowed through every inch of his body, tearing apart every inch of his muscles, and then quickly integrated into it.

And as more and more spiritual consciousness continues to be integrated into the body, the intertwined spiritual consciousness becomes less and less, and less and less. When it flows through the entire body, these spiritual consciousness have completely disappeared into He Ao's body.

Everything seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment.

Standing in the rain curtain, He Ao looked ahead, at the brilliance of the sky, at the wind-swept vegetation and the winding river in front of him.

He slowly stretched out his hand to face the sky and seemed to be facing nature.

Tick-tock——

With the scattered raindrops falling on his palm, there were splashes of water.

The originally silent body surged like a tide at this moment. Subtle powers surged out from every inch of his flesh and blood, quickly flowing into rivers of consciousness along the original lines in his body.

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These scattered "rivers of spiritual consciousness" continue to flow in He Ao's body, and then merge into larger "rivers".

In the end, all the 'rivers' gathered together above the navel to form a 'lake' of spiritual consciousness.

The 'water' in this lake was constantly gathering, as if it was being accumulated in a huge and fragile depression. He Ao could clearly feel that there was some kind of pressure coming from the inside out, trying to tear his body apart.

He Ao activated Super Memory without hesitation, and powerful force acted on his body, increasing its strength.

More and more power is gathering above the navel, and the pressure on He Ao is also increasing.

Finally, when the upper limit of He Aoghan's body was reached, this powerful 'lake' finally collapsed, and something that seemed to be a 'blockage' on the edge of the lake was instantly destroyed by the huge pressure.

The gushing consciousness rushed upward like a torrent, rushing to He Ao's chest in an instant, and then directly broke away the 'blockage' in He Ao's chest, and went straight to He Ao's mind.

But this spiritual consciousness did not stop here, but rushed directly to the center of He Aotian's spiritual cap, wrapping up his soul power and trying to tear his skull into pieces.

Severe pain spread from flesh and soul at the same time.

At this moment, He Ao closed his eyes slightly.

The silent natural music echoed in his ears, and the whole world was reflected in his mind at this moment.

The mountains, rivers, clouds and rain seemed to have merged into his body at this moment.

The raindrops from the sky hit his straw hat, his long raincoat, and his open palms.

A wisp of breeze blew through the falling rain, fell on the young man's hand, and passed through the gap between the young man's fingertips.

The whole world seems to be in the hands of the young people, and it seems that the whole world itself is one with the young people.

The sun, moon and bright light are the only things I have.

The invisible rhythm spread upwards along the open fingertips, covering the young man's body and his head. The spiritual consciousness spurting upward in his mind seemed to have received some kind of response, and it seemed that he had finally discovered the barrier between

There is an invisible barrier in front of you.

At this moment, at the end of the sky, in the flowing rain curtain, a ray of light seemed to spread out from the end of the sky and the earth, and then passed through the numerous raindrops in an instant, and sank into the young man's body with his breath.

Along the surging river of spiritual consciousness, the huge energy was dissolved the moment it entered the youth and gathered into the essence of spiritual consciousness.

Boom——

With a crisp sound that seemed to be absent, the invisible barrier was torn open, and the surging consciousness came into contact with the world outside the body.

Thousands of rivers and mountains, thousands of connected cities, appeared in He Ao's mind in an instant.

He seemed to have come to a higher perspective, taking in a sweeping view of the vast world around him.

boom--

Roaring thunder sounded in the sky, the howling wind rolled up the trees by the river, and the rustling leaves fell with the raindrops.

He Ao opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and then stretched out his hand to his side.

A falling leaf happened to fall on his open fingertips. He gently held the fallen leaf between his two fingers, twisted his wrist lightly, and flicked it upward.

The thin fallen leaves turned into green streamers, rushing against the rain curtain and rushing into the clouds.

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"Yu Mo, if you surrender now, we can consider mitigating your punishment and don't make unnecessary resistance."

Standing under the pouring rain, Zhang Anxia looked at the fierce man in front of him hiding behind the old iron gate of the school, and at the playground behind the man, children who seemed to have been forcibly gathered and stood shivering in the rain.

"What the hell, your institute's nose is sharper than a dog's"

The man grabbed the old security guard by the neck and said in a slightly weird Chinese dialect, "Let him go? Why should I let him go?"

He glanced at Zhang Anxia and said, "Although I'm not a combat-type C-level, I'm not something you, a loser who doesn't look like a C-level, can threaten casually. Your C-level isn't here yet, so I'm afraid it's still on the way.

"

He directly grabbed the old security guard by the neck and lifted him up, "In this case, since you want to be a good person, then I will kill you and everyone in this school, and let you escort them to hell together, waiting for your C

Now that I have reached the level, I will definitely be very 'happy' when I see this scene."

"Don't get excited, we still have something to talk about now."

Zhang Anxia's face darkened, and he immediately spoke to dissuade her. At the same time, he made a gesture with his hand behind his back, pressed down slightly, and tightened his muscles.

"Asshole, aren't you afraid of retribution? God has eyes!"

Standing in front of the children, a young female teacher shouted angrily, "You will be struck by lightning if you do this!"

"Struck by lightning?"

The man turned around, looked at the female teacher and sneered, "Did you know that in this kind of rainy weather, my strength is increased?"

He raised his other hand and pointed to the sky, "Although I did not bring these cumulonimbus clouds, I can still control them."

boom--

The roaring thunder passed through the dense black clouds with bright lightning.

The endless strong wind suddenly roared up, blowing everyone's clothes.

The young teacher looked at the fierce man in front of her tremblingly, but she still gritted her teeth and protected the child behind her.

"I'll just show you,"

The fierce man had a cruel look on his face, and the rain hit his face. He laughed loudly, "This thunder will strike you and me. Let you see whether the God of you Chinese people has eyes or no eyes!"

boom--
To be continued...