Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1564 - 751_2
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The Changyuan Trench, ten thousand meters below, lies in silence.
A gigantic blue light pillar rises up, piercing the dark seawater above.
The sunken ancient city, spanning several miles, is enveloped in a faint blue light.
Collapsed stone columns, statues covered with seaweed, and various relics left by ancient civilizations reveal their weathered contours.
At the source of the light pillar, at the edge of the volcano, Fang Cheng sits cross-legged.
As his comprehension of the Inner World concludes, the phenomena flowing around him begin to converge.
Fang Cheng slowly opens his eyes, and a fleeting glimmer of gold passes deep within his profound pupils.
At the moment he opens his eyes, a tremendous aura sweeps outward with an air-buzzing resonance.
Near the volcano’s mouth, Merfolk guards holding spears instantly freeze in place.
Their bodies, covered in blue-gray scales, tremble uncontrollably, their weapons clattering down onto the hard basalt.
Not far away, Merfolk civilians hauling stones suddenly fall to their knees.
All Merfolk press their foreheads to the ground, worshiping towards the direction of the volcano, not daring to raise their heads.
As if welcoming their god back to the world.
Fang Cheng stands up and stretches his neck, his entire skeleton emanating a continuous series of crisp sounds.
He surveys his surroundings and realizes the situation upon seeing the trembling, prostrate Merfolk.
Earlier, while comprehending the powers within the Inner World, his True Qi and Spiritual Power had unwittingly seeped outward due to emotional upheaval.
Though to him it was merely a residual ripple, to these ordinary sea creatures, it was akin to the descent of Divine Power.
Fang Cheng wills his released aura back into his body.
Then, he lifts his head and gazes upwards.
Beyond the top of the light pillar is the indissolubly heavy deep-sea extreme night.
At ten thousand meters deep within the trench, the heavy dark currents with their devastating pressure peacefully flow, completely isolating all sunlight.
In this world of extreme darkness, it’s impossible to discern the time outside by the sky conditions.
"I’ve stayed down here long enough, judging by time, it should have just become light above, let’s go out for some air."
Fang Cheng murmurs to himself, his gaze settling on the deep, dark waters overhead.
Then, his knees bend slightly, muscles of his thighs and calves contract in a crisscross manner, resembling dragons swimming and swelling beneath his skin.
Boom!
The basalt beneath his feet fails to withstand this explosion of force, cracking instantly into dense, web-like patterns.
Along with a muffled boom, countless fragments shoot out and scatter, and black volcanic ash billows like smoke.
Fang Cheng’s form shoots skyward like a heavy cannon, straight towards the dark and heavy abyss above.
As soon as he leaves the protective range of the blue light shell, the extreme environment of the seafloor cascades down overwhelmingly.
Pressures near a thousand atmospheres envelop from all directions, enough to deform ordinary steel pipes within milliseconds.
Yet, Fang Cheng does not employ True Qi to resist, only allows a faint golden light to gleam at his forehead.
A vast field of Telekinesis bursts forth from his body, instantly raising an invisible force field over his skin.
The massive water pressure impacts the force field, triggering layers of dense ripples, completely isolating it outward.
He ascends rapidly in the dark abyss.
When the initial thrust diminishes due to water resistance, Fang Cheng propels himself fiercely again underwater.
Smack!
His legs swing like a whale’s tail, instantly compressing the dense flow beneath him.
This results in extreme cavitation bubbles, further accelerating him as he slices straight through the water layers.
meters... 7000 meters... 5000 meters...
In the dark abyssal layer, only the occasional blind deep-sea fish and transparent isopods pass by.
They barely react before being tossed out by the violent streams whipped up by Fang Cheng’s high-speed traversal.
A typical diver returning from the ten thousand meter seafloor must endure the long and meticulous decompression process.
Otherwise, dissolved nitrogen in the body would instantly bubble, tearing veins and organs apart.
But Fang Cheng’s body has undergone meticulous refinement, his bone density comparable to alloy, and his blood vessels and meridians extremely resilient.
Alongside True Qi’s control over bodily fluids, such physiological limit rules are nullified for him.
In an instant, he breaches the abyssal layer, reaching relatively gentle deep-sea waters.
A colossal giant squid swims in the dark currents.
Suddenly startled by the terrifying motion surging upward, its tentacles flail, quickly shooting ink, fleeing in panic.
Fang Cheng ignores it, continuously speeding his ascent.
meters... 3000 meters... 1000 meters...
meters... 200 meters... 100 meters...
The previously pitch-black seawater gradually takes on a cold, blue hue.
Schools of fish begin to appear sporadically.
Beneath the surface, tens of thousands of sardines resemble a silver storm, assembling into a ball and swimming to and fro.
Suddenly, severe ripples stir in the water below.
A rumble akin to thunder echoes from the direction of the Changyuan Trench.
As if an ancient beast were charging upward from Hell’s depths with unmatchable might.
The school of fish, sensing mortal danger, scatter instantly, fleeing desperately in all directions.
The next moment.
Boom!
A naked muscular figure bursts forth like a dragon from water, leaping up from the darkness.
In an instant, he tears through the upper hundred meters of tranquil water, scattering water and foam, forcefully breaking the surface.
Whoa!
A colossal water column rises tens of meters high.
