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Chapter 158 Longevity
Chapter 158 Longevity
When Watson woke up, he felt that all the 630 and nine muscles in his body were crying out for soreness and pain, and the two hundred and six bones were screaming and screaming. Even the liver, spleen, lung and kidney They all seemed to have gone through a heavy battle, exhausted and aching.
He wanted to close the pages of the book in his hand, but he felt weak all over. Just as the idea of manipulating the nerve signals of the body was passed down from the spine, the toes twitched unconsciously, as if he still refused to stop and continued to dance.
But Watson's calf muscles didn't have the slightest strength. He only felt that these legs seemed to be no longer his own limbs, and had already separated from his own brain, as if they had become independent from the individual named Watson. , changing flags to Watson's left leg and Watson's right leg.
The moment he set off, he felt his upper body leaning forward, but his lower limbs remained motionless, as if they were deeply rooted in the ground, and he no longer listened to the orders of your mentally handicapped brain—we have already separated! ! !
As a result, he inevitably fell to the ground. When his upper body fell to an angle of nearly 45 degrees, and he was about to perform the famous moves similar to the later Michael Jackson, the legs that were supposed to be broken suddenly regained consciousness!
Steady and ancient power arises from his feet, as if the earth is responding to his dance steps just now, responding to the words of walking steps, responding to the never-ending heart.
The rhythm of the earth is filled with pure and clean vitality, gushing out from the soles of the feet. The breath of vitality, which is neither oxygen nor nutrients, is as warm as a natural hot spring in Watson's senses, and as warm as a mother's breath. Moisturizing like amniotic fluid.
His skin, bones and internal organs are moistened like the dry soil that has been dewed for a long time, every cell in him is screaming for hunger and thirst, drinking heartily from this pure spring of vitality, and the dried up flesh and blood Feel full and full again.
At this moment, Watson seemed to have some kind of illusion. His vision seemed to break through the limitation of the eyeballs, and he was able to see the inside of the body.
He seemed to be able to see his own cells, and even see the mitochondria at a deeper level... He seemed to see his mitochondria twisting, dancing and mutating, becoming tough and elastic between extension and contraction.
His biological knowledge is not enough for him to understand this change, but an unreasonable thought suddenly arises in his heart-my lifespan has become longer, and I have been able to survive longer in the waking world!
Clap clap!A slight clap of applause sounded in the quiet and narrow space, awakening Watson who was in a trance.
Nello congratulated: "Congratulations, Chief Watson, you have successfully comprehended the words of walking and walking, and you have been promoted to a second-level secret heart!"
And the gatekeeper of the database watched Watson's changes all the way. He saw the other party's absent-minded appearance immersed in the secret of the heart, and saw the other party's uncontrollable dance steps, talking about walking words with his toes.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this guy named John Watson didn't comprehend any secret biography, and he was able to maintain a sober state of mind the whole time... It seems that this guy only has a certain ability in the principle of the blade. Surprising talent, but the talent of the heart is average.
The reason why he didn't dance happily and frantically when he came into contact with the words of walking like other ordinary believers was, in fact, it was only because of his strong willpower-it's a pity that such a good seedling with a blade has joined our crossroads Religious group, you must know that our religious group majors in heart, cup and moth, and the only ones who also practice blade are John and Nello... You have no future!
'There is also the muscular Nello Bacchus, although he is now the deputy leader of the church, but in fact, it is only because he is one of the first group of believers who followed Mr. Winfreys that he can be so easily Occupying the position of vice-principal. '
Sapo Thrall was thinking in his heart, 'And I, who have just joined the church for less than a year, have already fully gained the trust of Mr. Winfreys and obtained the important position of holding the key to the database. If you want to study and be promoted, you have to go through me... I am the person Mr. Winfreys really trusts! '
'According to what Mr. Winfreys told me before, as long as I continue to work hard, arrange for me to participate in the next promotion ceremony as soon as possible. '
'After I successfully complete the second promotion ceremony, I will be able to become that powerful Gu dancer, a Gu dancer that even Mr. Winfreys can hardly match! '
'I, Sapo Saar, will also become the most powerful heart member of the Crossroads, and all of you must surrender at my feet! ! ! '
'Of course—except for Mr. Winfreys, after all, little Anna is so cute, her skin and hair are as white as winter snow, and it hits my heart straight! '
"Hey, after I become a Gu dancer, I will immediately inject all my surging energy sources into little Anna's body. Presumably this will definitely be able to get rid of her stubborn winter curse... Little Anna will be back to health by then." , I will definitely fall madly infatuated with my handsome savior, and if I take advantage of the trend, won't everything be within reach? ! '
'Hey hey--'
Sapo Saar's greedy and hungry laughter echoed in his heart. Thinking of the beautiful future, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips. His emerald green eyes reflected the dim yellow fire, and the flame in the oil lamp seemed to be It was also burning unbelievably in his heart.
After Watson woke up from the bizarre and uncontrollable heart dancing desire, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately closed the incomplete book in his hand.
He thought to himself:
"I didn't expect that the secret transmission of the heart was really evil. Just now he felt that his body was about to lose control and danced on its own. Even if he suppressed it with his tenacious will like steel, it would be difficult to achieve 100% control. The effect... Fortunately, I still comprehended the words of Xingbu smoothly."
"Compared to the struggles and abnormalities in the process of comprehending the secret biography, the harvest after comprehending the secret biography is extremely rich. His mind still retains the scene of inner vision just now, as well as the mitochondrial abnormalities that he does not know whether it is true or not. illusion."
"Somewhere, he seems to be able to know that his lifespan has become longer, and his limit of cell division has been greatly increased!"
"The power of this mind is simply the forbidden power that the emperors of all dynasties have been chasing. It is a magical power that is enough to live forever!"
"But if the power of mind can be obtained so easily and harmlessly, why is the emperor of this world still so short-lived?"
"Why have I never heard of an Emperor with a long lifespan?"
"Are the ministers restricting the emperor of the waking world from practicing the secret of mind?"
(End of this chapter)
When Watson woke up, he felt that all the 630 and nine muscles in his body were crying out for soreness and pain, and the two hundred and six bones were screaming and screaming. Even the liver, spleen, lung and kidney They all seemed to have gone through a heavy battle, exhausted and aching.
He wanted to close the pages of the book in his hand, but he felt weak all over. Just as the idea of manipulating the nerve signals of the body was passed down from the spine, the toes twitched unconsciously, as if he still refused to stop and continued to dance.
But Watson's calf muscles didn't have the slightest strength. He only felt that these legs seemed to be no longer his own limbs, and had already separated from his own brain, as if they had become independent from the individual named Watson. , changing flags to Watson's left leg and Watson's right leg.
The moment he set off, he felt his upper body leaning forward, but his lower limbs remained motionless, as if they were deeply rooted in the ground, and he no longer listened to the orders of your mentally handicapped brain—we have already separated! ! !
As a result, he inevitably fell to the ground. When his upper body fell to an angle of nearly 45 degrees, and he was about to perform the famous moves similar to the later Michael Jackson, the legs that were supposed to be broken suddenly regained consciousness!
Steady and ancient power arises from his feet, as if the earth is responding to his dance steps just now, responding to the words of walking steps, responding to the never-ending heart.
The rhythm of the earth is filled with pure and clean vitality, gushing out from the soles of the feet. The breath of vitality, which is neither oxygen nor nutrients, is as warm as a natural hot spring in Watson's senses, and as warm as a mother's breath. Moisturizing like amniotic fluid.
His skin, bones and internal organs are moistened like the dry soil that has been dewed for a long time, every cell in him is screaming for hunger and thirst, drinking heartily from this pure spring of vitality, and the dried up flesh and blood Feel full and full again.
At this moment, Watson seemed to have some kind of illusion. His vision seemed to break through the limitation of the eyeballs, and he was able to see the inside of the body.
He seemed to be able to see his own cells, and even see the mitochondria at a deeper level... He seemed to see his mitochondria twisting, dancing and mutating, becoming tough and elastic between extension and contraction.
His biological knowledge is not enough for him to understand this change, but an unreasonable thought suddenly arises in his heart-my lifespan has become longer, and I have been able to survive longer in the waking world!
Clap clap!A slight clap of applause sounded in the quiet and narrow space, awakening Watson who was in a trance.
Nello congratulated: "Congratulations, Chief Watson, you have successfully comprehended the words of walking and walking, and you have been promoted to a second-level secret heart!"
And the gatekeeper of the database watched Watson's changes all the way. He saw the other party's absent-minded appearance immersed in the secret of the heart, and saw the other party's uncontrollable dance steps, talking about walking words with his toes.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this guy named John Watson didn't comprehend any secret biography, and he was able to maintain a sober state of mind the whole time... It seems that this guy only has a certain ability in the principle of the blade. Surprising talent, but the talent of the heart is average.
The reason why he didn't dance happily and frantically when he came into contact with the words of walking like other ordinary believers was, in fact, it was only because of his strong willpower-it's a pity that such a good seedling with a blade has joined our crossroads Religious group, you must know that our religious group majors in heart, cup and moth, and the only ones who also practice blade are John and Nello... You have no future!
'There is also the muscular Nello Bacchus, although he is now the deputy leader of the church, but in fact, it is only because he is one of the first group of believers who followed Mr. Winfreys that he can be so easily Occupying the position of vice-principal. '
Sapo Thrall was thinking in his heart, 'And I, who have just joined the church for less than a year, have already fully gained the trust of Mr. Winfreys and obtained the important position of holding the key to the database. If you want to study and be promoted, you have to go through me... I am the person Mr. Winfreys really trusts! '
'According to what Mr. Winfreys told me before, as long as I continue to work hard, arrange for me to participate in the next promotion ceremony as soon as possible. '
'After I successfully complete the second promotion ceremony, I will be able to become that powerful Gu dancer, a Gu dancer that even Mr. Winfreys can hardly match! '
'I, Sapo Saar, will also become the most powerful heart member of the Crossroads, and all of you must surrender at my feet! ! ! '
'Of course—except for Mr. Winfreys, after all, little Anna is so cute, her skin and hair are as white as winter snow, and it hits my heart straight! '
"Hey, after I become a Gu dancer, I will immediately inject all my surging energy sources into little Anna's body. Presumably this will definitely be able to get rid of her stubborn winter curse... Little Anna will be back to health by then." , I will definitely fall madly infatuated with my handsome savior, and if I take advantage of the trend, won't everything be within reach? ! '
'Hey hey--'
Sapo Saar's greedy and hungry laughter echoed in his heart. Thinking of the beautiful future, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips. His emerald green eyes reflected the dim yellow fire, and the flame in the oil lamp seemed to be It was also burning unbelievably in his heart.
After Watson woke up from the bizarre and uncontrollable heart dancing desire, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately closed the incomplete book in his hand.
He thought to himself:
"I didn't expect that the secret transmission of the heart was really evil. Just now he felt that his body was about to lose control and danced on its own. Even if he suppressed it with his tenacious will like steel, it would be difficult to achieve 100% control. The effect... Fortunately, I still comprehended the words of Xingbu smoothly."
"Compared to the struggles and abnormalities in the process of comprehending the secret biography, the harvest after comprehending the secret biography is extremely rich. His mind still retains the scene of inner vision just now, as well as the mitochondrial abnormalities that he does not know whether it is true or not. illusion."
"Somewhere, he seems to be able to know that his lifespan has become longer, and his limit of cell division has been greatly increased!"
"The power of this mind is simply the forbidden power that the emperors of all dynasties have been chasing. It is a magical power that is enough to live forever!"
"But if the power of mind can be obtained so easily and harmlessly, why is the emperor of this world still so short-lived?"
"Why have I never heard of an Emperor with a long lifespan?"
"Are the ministers restricting the emperor of the waking world from practicing the secret of mind?"
(End of this chapter)
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