You've only been cultivating for a few years, and you're already talking about cultivating

Chapter 139 The Sea is Enraged

"Boom! Boom—!"

"6

Explosions erupted from the clouds, one after another, so loud they made people's eardrums ache, as if a god in the sky was raging, swinging an invisible giant hammer, smashing it down on the earth.

Lightning flashed like silver snakes through the dark clouds, illuminating the entire sea in a ghastly white light.

A fierce wind, accompanied by torrential rain, poured down relentlessly.

The raindrops were no longer just raindrops, but rather like someone standing in the sky pouring water down on them, so dense that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

But these are nothing compared to those giant waves and water walls that are hundreds of meters high!

The giant waves, like moving mountains, crashed down on the sea eel with overwhelming force.

The Great Loach has a displacement of 100,000 tons and is usually as stable as a reef. However, in the face of such huge waves, it is like an insignificant leaf, being swayed from side to side. The gunwale sometimes rises high and sometimes tilts sharply, and everything on the deck is violently churning.

"Lower the sails! Turn the rudder to left! Turn it a couple more times! Activate the magic array quickly!"

The captain roared through the storm, his voice hoarse from shouting. The rain and seawater mingled, making it almost impossible for him to open his eyes.

He gripped the railing tightly, his knuckles white, and shouted hoarsely as he directed the crew to run around.

The storm came far too quickly.

Just moments ago, the weather was calm and sunny, but in the blink of an eye, darkness fell, clouds pressed down, and waves rose—all of this happened so fast that there wasn't even time to react.

Amidst the thick clouds, a huge shadow could be vaguely seen appearing and disappearing.

The shadows tumbled and swirled in the clouds; with each flick of its tail, a gust of wind arose. With each breath, a thunderclap boomed. With each turn, towering waves surged forth.

It commands the wind and rain, manipulating the clouds, as if the entire ocean were its plaything.

Suddenly, a giant wave surged in, not crashing down, but lifting up.

The giant wave lifted the sea loach off the surface of the water, and the massive ship was suspended in mid-air.

The people on the ship screamed in terror, their cries, prayers, and curses mingling together and being torn apart by the raging wind.

Then, the ship suddenly sank and crashed back into the water, splashing up a huge spray that knocked people off their decks.

The ship shuddered violently, and seawater rushed in from both sides of the hull.

Just as the giant sea eel was about to sink to the bottom of the sea, the protective array on the ship suddenly lit up, with blue light spreading all over the place, forcefully lifting the ship out of the seawater and making it float back to the surface.

However, before the people on the ship could catch their breath, another huge wave crashed down on them.

boom!

The giant loach was tossed into the air again.

Once, twice, three times—each fall felt like a god was using a giant sea eel as a ball, slapping it against the surface of the sea.

The light of the Great Sea Loach's protective array grew dimmer with each impact, and if this continued, the array would eventually be completely destroyed.

At that time, the giant loach will truly have no choice but to sink to the bottom of the sea!

This is the wrath of the Dragon King of the South Sea.

He used the towering waves to clearly tell everyone on the ship.

he is very angry.

When he got angry, the sea became enraged.

Without his protection, no ship can pass through the South China Sea!

Just as the giant loach was being thrown into the sea, everyone on board was about to feed it. The captain hurriedly handed over the ship's affairs to the first mate and then ran towards the observation deck.

Amidst the raging wind and rain, his magical power flowed around him, allowing him to traverse the slippery deck and hurriedly reach the viewing platform.

But when he arrived at the observation deck, the sight before him stunned him.

Wu Mengsheng and Qi Fei were still sitting there calmly drinking tea.

The teacups emitted wisps of steam, and the two men looked as calm as if the storm outside was not a raging torrent, but a gentle spring rain.

Their church's celestial being lay motionless at Qi Fei's feet, as if dozing off.

The captain's face twitched. He rushed forward and pleaded with Wu Mengsheng, his voice trembling with tears: "Your Excellency! The Dragon King is enraged! If you don't intervene, everyone on this ship—we're all doomed!"

Wu Mengsheng didn't even glance at him. He simply held his teacup and said to Qi Fei in a leisurely manner, "Old Mudskipper has quite a temper."

He paused, a slight sneer playing on his lips: "But he doesn't know that I also have a terrible temper."

What do you mean, the Dragon King of the South China Sea?

If you give him face, he's a slippery eel; if you don't, he's a dead eel!

Qi Fei reached out to stop Wu Mengsheng, who was about to get up, and said calmly, "I'll do it."

"You?" Wu Mengsheng tilted his head slightly. "You seem to be only in the Tribulation stage, still a little short of becoming an old mudfish."

Qi Fei didn't answer directly, but instead looked down at the little pig at his feet.

The creature was curled up, its small eyes squinted, and its ears were twitching slightly, clearly eavesdropping.

"This ship was originally sailing peacefully," Qi Fei said, standing up. "But I just had to be troublesome and brought along a problem I shouldn't have."

He looked down at the piglet: "Calling it troublesome—that's not quite right. It should be considered something."

Upon hearing this, the captain's expression changed drastically.

Not only did his expression change, but the little pig's expression changed too. A fleeting, undisguised panic crossed the pig's round face.

Looking back now, I realize that my decision that day was somewhat impulsive.

Qi Fei continued, "It was indeed a bit impulsive. I was only thinking about how to make the move that day, without considering how it would end."

"However, after careful consideration—I don't regret it. There's no such thing as knowing the outcome before you've even done it!"

"If you don't intervene when you see something you don't like, isn't that tantamount to admitting wrongdoing?"

"Then why should I cultivate immortality? I might as well put on a turtle shell and hide in the sea."

"I originally wanted to help with what happened last time, but you stepped in and resolved the problem. I am truly grateful." He bowed slightly to Wumeng.

Wu Mengsheng didn't care at all: "It was just a small thing."

Qi Fei turned to the captain and said, "I thought you guys had something new to come up with. But it turns out you're just using others to do your dirty work and harming innocent people. Your methods are truly despicable."

The captain tried to explain himself, but found himself unable to utter a single word.

"Thump!"

He fell to the ground, silent and still.

Because a thunderclap exploded in his mind, shattering him to pieces.

What he didn't know was that Qi Fei had heard every word and every discussion he had with the priest and the first mate.

Although Qi Fei was not at the altar, "Sword" was a street urchin on the ship and could go anywhere.

The "sword" could easily slip into the hidden altar, hanging openly above the three people's heads, listening to them discuss how to poison, how to cause trouble, and how to borrow the Dragon King's sword to kill the people on the ship.

However, none of the three of them could detect the existence of the "sword".

Because they cannot perceive the truth of the world, they naturally cannot perceive the "sword".

The true Dharma is not superior to them, but rather understands the reality of the world better than they do.

Those who explore the real world will master the world.

>