In fact, modern people are also looking for this "magical substance", but they cannot find it.
"Qin Yuan, what are you thinking about? I basically don't understand anything..."
Ouch...
I almost forgot about the little silver ring.
Huanhuan, let's get back to business—
“No…don’t…don’t!”
“Quick… stop…”
…
The clouds cleared and the rain stopped.
Li Yinhuan lay flat on the wet bed, feeling so weak that she had no strength left.
Qin Yuan covered her with the quilt, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then walked out of the room while stretching.
Is this the way of dual cultivation?
The long period of output not only did not exhaust Qin Yuan's physical strength, but instead he felt that the energy in his body was extremely abundant. There was no cooling time like the saint in the past, and he did not feel sleepy at all.
It has to be the power of idealism!
Qin Yuan moved his hands, and many movements that he could not do before could now be completed easily.
Originally, no matter how hard he tried, he could only bend his little finger and ring finger together.
But now, he can easily bend his little finger, ring finger, middle finger... one by one without bending other fingers.
At this moment, Qin Yuan seemed to be able to control any muscle in his body at will, and perform any "impossible" action that was unimaginable in his previous life scientifically and reasonably.
Perhaps, this is the power of human beings, which has always been hidden in the deepest part of the human body.
Only the most extreme thoughts can trigger power.
Perhaps, only in this way can we explain the existence of some "supermen" and "super brains" in previous lives?
Qin Yuan smiled slightly and murmured to himself, "This world is really becoming more and more interesting."
"Perhaps, in this idealistic world, cultivating immortality is real?"
"Or perhaps, the so-called ascension to immortality is actually about breaking through the void and going to another universe?"
"If we combine this idealistic power with materialistic technology, what will the world become?"
"It should be very interesting, right? Like in science fiction novels or movies?"
"In this case, is it possible for me to return to that world?"
As soon as this thought came to mind, Qin Yuan's mind flashed with sweet smiles. He grinned and said self-deprecatingly.
"Unfortunately, I don't want to go back anymore."
“Now, this is my home.”
"This place is much more interesting than that boring society."
Qin Yuan slowly raised his eyes and looked at the moon hanging in the sky. His eyes shone with star-like light, and he murmured:
"I don't know how my wife is doing in the palace. It's time to go and tell her she's safe."
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