"If my solar power was still the same as it was in the 'Five Elements Rebellion' instance, I would have just killed my way to the bottom of the cabin and killed him head-on." Zhang Yuanqing sighed regretfully.

His Pure Yang Cleansing Record has been completed to a small extent. In the Five Elements Rebellion copy, the pure and powerful power of the sun even temporarily overwhelmed the willpower of the overlord level, and was strong enough to burn the overlord, even though the overlord-level enemy at that time was a vengeful spirit and was restrained by the power of the sun.

But the power of the sun and the power of the moon are different. The latter two can be replenished endlessly through character cards, because the character cards are connected to the spiritual realm, which contains inexhaustible spiritual power.

As for the power of the sun, Zhang Yuanqing, who had not reached the master level, could not replenish the spiritual power in the real world through the character card, and when it was exhausted, he had no way to breathe in and out to recover.

Therefore, even though he couldn't store the power of the sun in his body, he would use less at a time.

"I don't know if there is the power of the sun in the spiritual realm of the first district. It is highly likely that there is none."

Although he thought so, he still decided to give it a try. He sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing the Pure Yang Body Cleansing Record, breathing in and out spiritual power. After a few minutes, the breath exhaled by Zhang Yuanqing gradually became hot, distorting the air around him, and his face was lit up with a faint golden light.

Under the navy uniform, his lungs were stained with Jinze's flesh and blood, and his skin of Piltover seemed transparent.

Three hours passed like this, and it was noon. The sun was rising higher and higher. Inside the cabin, Zhang Yuanqing's skin was as bright red as a cooked shrimp, with blood vessels oozing out. The power of the sun was too strong in his pores, so he had to stop and not go on. The power of the sun would burn his internal organs and meridians, evaporate his blood, and cause him serious damage.

Zhang Yuanqing staggered out of bed, rushed to the table, picked up the kettle and gulped down the boiling water without paying attention to the boiling water inside.

That was not enough, so he picked up the kettle and staggered out of the dormitory in a hurry, crossed the corridor, and ran into the hot water room at the stairs.

He turned on the tap, ignoring the scalding hot water, his Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed the source of life.

He drank until his belly was bloated and hot water came out of his throat. Then he bent his waist and walked to the dormitory with satisfaction.

"I finally understand how Kuafu felt when he chased the sun. It was a close call, as I nearly burned myself to death." Zhang Yuanqing returned to the dormitory, lay down on the bed, and felt the power of the sun in his body.

I was delighted to find that the power of the Sun has recovered to 40% of its peak. If I continue to work for another two hours in the afternoon, it should be able to reach 60%. I need to patrol at night, and if I am absent, it will definitely attract the attention of the captain.

Then I will wait until tomorrow to practice in the sky and try to recover the power of the sun as soon as possible.

However, why can the first district practice the Pure Yang Body Cleansing Record? Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled.

As we all know, the first and second zones are not integrated, they belong to different servers and have different administrators.

The professional spiritual powers are definitely not compatible. Logically speaking, it is impossible for a spiritual realm practitioner from the second largest area to breathe in and out spiritual power in the spiritual realm of the first largest area.

"Is this the special thing about the Night Wandering God? The Night Wandering God is the supreme administrator and can practice across servers? In other words, the First District and the Second Water District are both under the management authority of the Night Wandering God..." Zhang Yuanqing opened the door to dissipate the heat in the room.

The crew members were enjoying lunch in the cabin. There was no one under the cabin, so no one noticed anything unusual. After the heat dissipated, he closed the door of the dormitory.

After taking a nap, he recovered faster. At 3:30 in the afternoon, the sun was setting in the west. Zhang Yuanqing began to breathe in the power of the sun, and the temperature in the room rose sharply.

Plastic products and pot cotton products showed a semi-melting trend. At six o'clock, the sun sank into the sea level and he stopped breathing. Two bright golden rays shot out of his eyes.

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't wait to go to the table, grabbed the kettle, drank all the warm water, then went to the hot water room and drank two large kettles of water. He returned to the room with his round belly again.

He waited patiently. Not long after, footsteps were heard in the corridor. A soldier with a gun came to the door with a tense expression and straightened his back. He said loudly: "Lieutenant Haas, it's time to change shifts!"

Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm" and left the desk expressionlessly. After walking out of the dormitory, he went to the armory under the guidance of the soldiers, took an automatic rifle, and came to the deck.

The cruise patrol team consists of twenty people, two people in a group, and their main purpose is to guard against monsters in the ocean. Although the demon species has been salvaged and can no longer pollute the creatures in the ocean, it has polluted countless creatures during the time it has been in the ocean. Some of these deformed creatures have been eliminated, while others are scattered everywhere.

During the return journey, small groups of deformed monsters would still attack the cruise ship day and night. The Cardinal Yi of the Vatican said that this was the demon species calling for monsters.

These monsters are all flesh and blood. Although they are extremely powerful, guns, grenades, etc. made by humans can still effectively kill them.

On the deck, Lieutenant Zhang Yuanqing occasionally glanced at the twenty sailors in formation and a girl in a white nun's uniform.

She was about thirty years old, with a hot and plump figure. The loose nun's uniform could not hide her bulging breasts, and the cotton robe covered her protruding buttocks. She had a mature and beautiful face, three-dimensional facial features, brown hair and brown eyes, and light freckles made her look even more charming.

This person is the mermaid in the Vatican's Spirit Realm Walker team, Page Stephen. Her diary describes her as having a "devilish figure." It is true. This is a beauty who can quickly secrete men's hormones. The sailors in the formation are all secretly looking at her.

Noticing Lieutenant Haas's scrutiny, Padge raised her eyebrows with hostile eyes and said coldly: "Your eyes are very sharp, please keep them. If you let the deformed monsters climb onto the deck, I will blow your heads off!"

The sailors were startled and immediately straightened their backs and looked straight ahead!

"Go on patrol." Padget gave the order in a cold tone, as if she was the highest-ranking officer.

The sailors dispersed and went on patrol in groups of two.

Padge walked along the edge of the deck, staring sharply at the sea.

Zhang Yuanqing carried a rifle and walked along the edge of the deck in a serious manner, thinking to himself: "There is only one spiritual realm walker on the deck, Padge. With my ability, it will not be difficult to kill her quickly... The crew in the cabin dormitory can be left to the ghost bride, but this will definitely lead to a crisis. If I wait until tomorrow, when I have restored the Pure Yang Xian Shen Record to its peak, I will have a better chance of success."

After discovering that the Pure Yang Cleansing Record could also be practiced in the Spirit Realm dungeon in the first area, Zhang Yuanqing became a little hesitant as to whether to start it tonight or wait until the power of the sun reaches its peak.

Time passed quickly, and the sound of waves hitting the cruise ship was the only music in the dark night.

In the black night sky, there is a full moon hanging, casting bright moonlight.

Zhang Yuanqing was in an unprecedentedly good state. He felt his mind was clear and his limbs were full of strength. This night was perfect for a killing spree! He thought sincerely.

Suddenly, a cloud of birds covered the full moon, and the sky and the earth were completely dark. The lights of the cruise ship seemed to be the only light in the world.

Floating in the safe ocean, Zhang Yuanqing's ears moved slightly and he heard a mysterious whisper.

The whisper came from the white night sky, from the deep sea, from the cruise ship underfoot. It was impossible to tell the source of the sound. The sound was grand and ethereal, like an unconscious murmur, or like some kind of mysterious language.

Here it comes, the call of the demon species written in the diary, Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank, and then he felt that the cells in his body had undergone some kind of mutation.

The raised flesh and tendons under the skin were wriggling wildly like crawling insects. He felt itchy all over and felt like he was about to grow tentacles and a second arm.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately activated the Pure Yang Cleansing Record, and the power of the sun filled his flesh and blood, suppressing and purifying the mutations in his cells.

As expected, there was an immediate effect. The granulation tissue that stimulated the trypophobia patients dissipated for the most part, and the wriggling tendons also calmed down.

"It seems that the copy doesn't give me time!" He grinned.

It was only the second night, and the pollution from the demons had already arrived. So the calmness of the first day was a safe time for the spirit realm walkers to adapt to the environment and look for clues?

There are still two days left. The dense pollution from the demons will become stronger day by day. It is already very difficult to resist now. If I endure it for another two days, won’t I be deformed?

While he was thinking, he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw two patrol soldiers in uniform. They had wooden expressions and dark eyes, staring straight at Zhang Yuanqing.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yuanqing asked

The soldier on the left said woodenly: "Lieutenant Haas, the captain asks you to come over."

"Where are you going?" Zhang Yuanqing stared at the two of them expressionlessly, and something seemed a little off.

The soldier on the right said woodenly: "Go to the bottom of the cabin!"

Under the cabin? Zhang Yuanqing frowned, secretly alert.

There were whispers from the demon species in the cabin just now. Wouldn't it be courting death to get close to the source of pollution at this time?

It was only then that he realized that the patrolling soldiers had appeared nearby at some point. They were staring at him blankly from a distance of more than ten meters away, like zombies.

These guys are collectively distorted!

Just as this thought came to his mind, he saw the soldier on the left suddenly split open his chest flesh, revealing a large mouth full of fangs, extremely scarlet, with his tongue exposed, and muttering in a low voice: "Go to the bottom of the cabin, go to the bottom of the cabin!"

A bloodshot eye appeared on the forehead of the soldier on the right, staring grimly.

"Go to the hold, go to the hold!"

"Da da da!" The sound of horse hooves approaching rapidly came from behind, and someone was launching a sneak attack from behind.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yuanqing kicked back and accurately hit the enemy who was attacking him.

“Hiss…”

The attacker behind him flew backwards and fell heavily on the deck.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his gun, aimed it at the two sailors' heads and fired two shots, blowing their heads off.

The two aberrations fell heavily, and the mouths on their chests were still uttering mechanical whispers, "Go to the bilge, go to the bilge!"

A single eye appeared on the other forehead, blinking rapidly and oozing dark blood.

The eighteen soldiers not far away roared when they saw this. Their bodies underwent different degrees of strange changes, and some of them had slippery tentacles sprouting from under their clothes.

Some of them had scales and gills growing out of their skin; some had four thick black arms growing out of them; and some had their skulls deformed into ugly fish heads.

They either shot or pounced on Zhang Yuanqing with their fangs and claws bared.

Zhang Yuanqing let out a long howl to the sky. The high-pitched and sharp howl was like a wedge, deeply embedded in the brain of the deformed soldier.

Plop, plop, these deformed monsters fell down one after another, twitching and dying.

Under the spiritual attack at the peak of level 6, the soul of a spiritual realm walker at the extraordinary stage would be annihilated on the spot, and a level 4 saint would also suffer severe damage and lose his combat capability.

Puff, puff, puff. The flying bullets hit Zhang Yuanqing, making a dull sound like hitting tough cowhide.

Then, it landed on the deck with a clang.

At this time, a strong wind came whistling, and the attacker who was kicked away by him approached again.

Zhang Yuanqing turned around and saw the attacker clearly. It was the mermaid Padge. Her pupils were amber, her lips were black, her cheeks were covered with dark scales, and her sides reflected a metallic luster. Behind her were eight smooth tentacles with bared fangs and claws, pointing out black keratin claws.

The face was beautiful and enchanting. She was riding on a horse made of sea water, which was charging towards him.

Although deformed, can I still use the skills of this profession?

"What a pity." Zhang Yuan Yaoqing muttered, grabbed the purple thunder hammer from the inventory, and at the moment the mermaid Paji pounced on him, he rolled to the side and used night invisibility.