Upon the volcanic rocks of the deep-sea rift.
Apart from the occasional sound of bubbling, there is only the silent darkness and the turbulent undercurrents.
Here, time seems to stand still, displaying nature's most primal tranquility and power.
Fang Cheng stood firm in a horse stance, his whole body vibrating in some wonderful rhythm.
As if bearing the immense pressure of the ocean's depths, tirelessly forging his muscles, bones, and internal organs.
Even the breath he took.
Meanwhile, lines of prompt messages flowed by like streams of water.
[Pile Skill experience +1]
[Breathing Technique experience +1]
[Pile Skill experience +1]
[Breathing Technique experience +1]
.........
Suddenly, Fang Cheng's eyes shone, and he exhaled with sound.
"Hu-lu-lu—"
A low roar, like thunder, rose from his belly, resonating with his chest and piercing through his nostrils.
Then, it spread outwards in nearly subsonic waves, several times faster than in air.
