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"Hmph! You only have 400 scroll points right now, which is far from enough to buy the high-tech equipment to leave this sea area. You should just swim slowly by yourself! Anyway, it won't kill you, a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator."

Starlight spoke coldly, she was really angry that this host was so addicted to the pleasures of the world that he was even neglecting his mission.

"Uh..." Yang Feng also sensed the anger in Xing Guang's words, and he really needed to reflect on his actions.

A moment later, Yang Feng actually decided to swim in one direction, carrying Han Shilan on his back, and was just about to start swimming.

I heard the sound of starlight coming from my mind.

"Actually, you can try the lottery. Maybe you can win a way to leave here, but the probability is very low."

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng nodded slightly, then stopped and, with a thought, began the lottery draw!

The roulette wheel instantly appeared in Yang Feng's eyes, and the golden pointer began to spin.

"It eventually stopped at a special type."

Yang Feng's lips twitched. Sure enough, the probability was very low. What special type of thing could possibly allow him to leave this desolate sea?

"Ding! Congratulations! You have drawn the third stage of the 'Eagle Eyes' skill. Do you wish to upgrade? (You can choose not to upgrade and receive a refund of half the scrolls, 50.)"

At that moment, the system's cold, mechanical voice echoed in my mind.

"Forget it, let's just upgrade!" Yang Feng was speechless, but according to the system, upgrading the Fiery Eyes to the sixth level would grant him skills like the Monkey King.

That's incredibly impressive.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with firelight, instantly illuminating a hundred meters ahead.

Yang Feng blinked, and the system's cold voice echoed in his mind.

"This technique has reached the third level. It can be used by consuming spiritual energy. It can emit firelight from the eyes within ten meters in front of the user, and also allows the user to see through everything within ten meters..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng was extremely surprised. This was already so powerful at only the third level, let alone reaching the Great Perfection.

This skill used to seem rather useless, but now it seems that's not the case.

"Should we continue with the lottery?"

Yang Feng sighed slightly and said, "Forget it, the chances are too low. I only have 319 scrolls left, and I can't waste them."

After saying that, he swam in one direction without stopping.

Until the next morning, the sun slowly rose above the horizon... Urban Super Full-Time System

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Chapter 365 Unknown Island

Yang Feng carried Han Shilan on his back, carefully supporting her waist with one hand, afraid that she would fall into the water, and constantly expending his spiritual energy to form a protective barrier.

Although he knew in his heart that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, he could not put away the spiritual power shield, otherwise Han Shilan on his back would not be able to withstand the cold seawater.

The sun has only just risen and hasn't stayed in the air for long; the sea temperature is still about the same as it was at night.

Facing the surging seawater, Yang Feng was actually not feeling well. If he hadn't recovered a lot of spiritual power while he was unconscious, he probably wouldn't be able to swim now.

It was already noon when the sun was high in the sky.

Yang Feng's increasingly weary eyes finally spotted a black dot in the distance. He instantly activated his divine sense and saw that it was an island.

However, he had no idea which country the island belonged to, or whether it was an undiscovered island.

In this vast ocean, Yang Feng had no choice but to swim faster toward the island, otherwise he would be unable to swim any longer once his spiritual energy was exhausted.

If he had already reached the Heavenly Realm, he would no longer need to swim and could fly directly there, just like an immortal.

A moment later, Yang Feng, with great difficulty, finally carried the soaking wet Han Shilan to the island, his spiritual energy almost completely depleted.

He arrived at a boulder, carefully set Han Shilan down, and used the remaining spiritual power in his body to help her remove the cold from her body.

After using up his last bit of spiritual power, Yang Feng was now only a Yellow-rank expert, but fortunately he still had the strength of his physical body.

"I'm so tired." Yang Feng let out a long sigh and collapsed onto the rock. Looking at the white clouds in the sky and the seagulls flying over the sea, he felt helpless and prayed that someone would pass by and rescue them.

If not, then you really can only hope for the best.

Yang Feng was a little tired, so he closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep, his body automatically absorbing the spiritual energy around him.

When he woke up again, it was already sunset.

Yang Feng discovered that all the spiritual energy in his body had been restored; indeed, sleeping was the best way to replenish energy.

Actually, Yang Feng could have sat down and cultivated just now, which would have allowed him to quickly recover his spiritual energy.

Yang Feng looked up at Han Shilan beside him and found that she was still fast asleep. He took her pulse by pressing her wrists with both hands and then breathed a sigh of relief. She must have been frightened to be like this.

Yang Feng picked up Han Shilan with both hands and glanced around. It seemed to be a deserted island. This was a bit of a problem, as there was no one here at all.

Could it be that he's going to try to survive on a desert island?

Although I've seen similar documentaries before, actually experiencing it myself would be quite difficult.

Fortunately, his spiritual energy has now recovered, and he no longer needs to consume food through fire.

However, Han Shilan in her arms seemed to want to eat.

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