Ocean Survival: Survival at Sea? Cultivation at Sea!

On April 24, 2042, everyone on Blue Star was suddenly teleported to an unknown place.

Everyone was horrified to find themselves on a single raft in the boundless ocean. Suddenly, an ethereal ...

Chapter 847 Just as I expected!

With Tuan Tuan's help, Chen Ping began preparing for this simple ceremony.

He closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and condensed his thoughts into a clear stream that resonated with the runes.

As the ritual progressed, a tiny portal slowly formed on the surface of the small world bubble, like an invitation door.

"We succeeded, Master Chen Ping, we can go in now." Tuan Tuan's voice was full of joy.

Chen Ping nodded and cautiously stepped through the door. The moment he stepped in, he felt a strange pulling sensation, and then the scene before him changed; they had entered a completely new world.

A small world full of life and fantasy, and the loom of the Weaver of Fate is said to be hidden in some corner of this world.

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Looking at the familiar concrete and steel city before him, Chen Ping couldn't help but sigh. It had been so long since he had seen such a sight; he had almost forgotten what the city used to look like.

Although there are modern cities in the core sea area, they are more advanced, almost like cities of the future. In addition, due to the divine power, their development is somewhat strange.

Beep beep beep!!!

Standing in the middle of the road, Chen Ping's thoughts were interrupted by the honking sound. He looked up and saw a car parked behind him honking its horn frantically!

Embarrassed, Chen Ping ran to the sidewalk and watched as the driver drove away, cursing under his breath.

Watching the cars constantly speeding by, Chen Ping said with a wry smile, "It's been so long, I almost forgot the traffic rules, and nearly caused a man-made traffic jam."

Just as Chen Ping was immersed in the subtle emotions of memories intertwined with reality, he suddenly noticed a figure in the crowd that stood out.

The man was wearing an old-fashioned long overcoat and a hat pulled low over his head. His gait was fluid and decisive, as if every step had been precisely calculated.

This is none other than Wesley Gibson, the male lead in the movie "Wanted".

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, realizing that this might not be just a coincidence.

If Wesley were to be encountered in this world, then the Weaver of Fate's loom would most likely be hidden within the mysterious organization in the movie—the League of Assassins.

This organization is known for its unique weaponry, precise assassination techniques, and the legendary loom—a machine used to predict and weave destiny.

Chen Ping immediately asked, "Tuantuan, could this world be the world of the Assassin's Guild?"

Tuan Tuan's voice immediately rang in his mind: "That's right, Master Chen Ping, this is the world of the Assassin's Guild. Of course, it's quite different from the movie."

However, we have a general idea of ​​the plot. Also, the world's consciousness wants us not to disrupt the story. Once the story is complete, we can take the loom.

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping nodded: "So, Tuantuan, where is the storyline at now?"

Tuan Tuan: "Oh, Master Chen Ping, it seems the story has only just begun. Why don't you rest here for a while and then we'll make our appearance after the story is over?"

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After thinking for a while, Chen Ping decided to observe the direction of this world first, so as to better integrate and look for opportunities.

He found a coffee shop, sat down, and observed the people coming and going on the street through the floor-to-ceiling windows, while having Tuantuan update him on the progress of the plot in real time.

Relaxing jazz music plays inside the café, a stark contrast to the bustling city outside.

Chen Ping savored the coffee in his cup; its rich aroma and bitter taste awakened memories of his past life. He couldn't help but smile slightly, enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

Meanwhile, in Chen Ping's consciousness, Tuan Tuan acted like a little tour guide, explaining the current plot developments to him: "Wesley Gibson has just been guided by clues left by his father and is preparing to contact the League of Assassins."

He was currently in an ordinary textile factory, preparing to uncover the secrets of the loom of fate.

As Chen Ping listened, he used the corner of his eye to catch every detail outside the window.

Soon, he saw Wesley, wearing a trench coat, appear from the street corner and hurry into a dilapidated factory building. It seemed the plot was unfolding just as Tuantuan had predicted.

Chen Ping decided to take action. He didn't intend to directly interfere with the plot, but he couldn't just sit and wait.

Using the invisibility techniques he had learned at the Heart of the Isle, he silently followed Wesley into the seemingly ordinary textile factory.

There was no other way; this small world was too weak, and Chen Ping dared not let out even the slightest trace of his aura. However, these stealth techniques were sufficient; at least unless they encountered each other face-to-face, no one could detect him.

The factory was dark and filled with the roar of machines, with the air thick with the smell of cotton wool and machine oil.

Chen Ping followed Wesley's footsteps, bypassing a series of old textile machines, until they arrived at a hidden basement entrance.

After a series of complex gestures and password inputs, Wesley slowly opened the heavy iron door, revealing stone steps leading deep underground.

Chen Ping did not follow up immediately, but waited patiently.

He understood that intervening too early could cause unnecessary trouble, and more importantly, he needed to pinpoint the exact location of the weaver of fate's loom.

Tuantuan reminded him in her heart that the loom was the "core" of this world, and it would only truly appear when the plot reached its climax.

During this time, Chen Ping set up some tiny sensory barriers around the textile factory. These barriers would not interfere with the normal operation of the world, but they could persist for a period of time after he left. Once someone approached the basement entrance, they would notify him in a special way.

This way, even if he is not on-site, he can be informed of the situation in a timely manner, ensuring the safety of the loom.

After doing all this, Chen Ping returned to the coffee shop to continue enjoying his coffee while keeping a close eye on the plot developments provided by Tuan Tuan.

He remained calm and composed, knowing that every action required caution to avoid disrupting the balance of the world and causing unnecessary trouble.

Time passed by, and customers came and went in the café. Chen Ping, however, seemed to be an observer of time, sitting there quietly, while his mind was making various plans for the upcoming actions.

Tuan Tuan would occasionally report to his mind: "Wesley has encountered the leader of the League of Assassins, that mysterious figure known as 'The Weaver,' and they are discussing topics about fate and choices..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping smiled, as if the plot was unfolding as expected.

He knew that his meeting with "The Weaver" marked Wesley's formal entry into the world of the League of Assassins, and that the secret of the Loom of Destiny would be revealed.