Chapter 159: Longevity

When Watson woke up, he felt that all 639 muscles in his body were crying out for soreness and pain, and the 206 bones were screaming miserably. Even his liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys seemed to have experienced a heavy battle, exhausted and aching.

He wanted to close the page in his hand, but he felt weak all over. The nerve signal that operated his body had just been transmitted from his spine, and his toes were already twitching unconsciously, as if he still refused to stop and continued to dance.

But Watson's calf muscles didn't have any strength at all. He just felt that these legs seemed to no longer be his limbs, and had separated from his brain. It seemed that they had become independent from the individual named Watson and changed their flags to Watson's left leg and Watson's right leg.

The moment he moved, he felt that his upper body was leaning forward, while his lower limbs were motionless, as if they were deeply rooted in the ground, and no longer listened to the orders of your mentally retarded brain - we have separated! ! !

So he inevitably fell to the ground. When his upper body tilted to an angle of nearly 45 degrees, and he was about to perform the famous move of Michael Jackson in later generations, his legs that should have broken suddenly regained consciousness!

The steady and ancient power arose from his feet, as if the earth was responding to his dance steps, his words, and his endless heart.

The rhythm of the earth, wrapped in pure and clean vitality, gushed out from the soles of his feet. The empty vitality breath that was neither oxygen nor nutrients was warm like a natural hot spring in Watson's senses, and moist like his mother's amniotic fluid.

His skin, bones and internal organs were warmed like dry soil that had been dry for a long time and met with sweet dew. Every cell of his was shouting out hunger and thirst, drinking this pure spring of vitality heartily, and his dry flesh and blood became full and plump again.

At this moment, Watson seemed to have some kind of illusion. His vision seemed to break through the limitations of his eyeballs and he could see the inside of his body.

He seemed to be able to see his own cells, and even more deeply, the mitochondria... He seemed to see his mitochondria twisting and dancing, mutating, and becoming tough and elastic between extension and contraction.

His biological knowledge was not enough for him to understand this change, but a thought suddenly arose in his heart - my life span has become longer, and I can live longer in the waking world!

Papapapa! A slight high-five 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 you have been promoted to a second-level heart secreter!"

The gatekeeper of the database paid attention to Watson's changes throughout the whole process. He saw the other party immersed in the secret of the heart's hour and lost his mind, and saw the other party uncontrollably stepping on the dance steps, telling the words of walking with his toes.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this guy named John Watson did not comprehend any secret teachings, and he was able to maintain a clear mental state throughout the whole process... It seemed that this guy only had an extraordinary talent in the principle of blade, and his talent in heart was average.

The reason why he did not dance with joy and enthusiasm like other ordinary church members when he came into contact with the words of Xingbu was actually because of his strong willpower. It was a pity that such a good seedling of blade joined our Crossroads Church. You should know that our church mainly cultivates heart, cup and moth, and only John and Nello cultivate blade... You have no future!

'And that muscle-brained Nello Bacchus, although he is now the deputy leader of the church, he can only occupy the position of deputy leader so easily because he is one of the earliest believers who followed Mr. Winfreys. ’

Sapo Sarr was thinking in his heart, ‘And I, who has just joined the cult for less than a year, have already gained the trust of Mr. Winfreys and obtained the important position of holding the key to the database. Any believer who wants to study and advance must go through me... I am the person Mr. Winfreys truly trusts! ’

‘According to what Mr. Winfreys told me before, as long as I continue to work hard, I will be arranged 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 a powerful Gu dancer, a Gu dancer that even Mr. Winfreys can hardly match! ’

‘I, Sapo Sarr, will also become the most powerful heart of the Crossroads Cult, and then all of you must surrender to me! ! ! ’

‘Of course - except Mr. Winfreys, after all, little Anna is so cute, and her skin and hair as white as winter snow are simply my favorite! ’

‘Hehe, when I become a Gu Dancer, I will immediately inject all my surging vitality into little Anna’s body. I think this will definitely be able to expel her stubborn winter curse... When the little Anna recovers, she will definitely be crazy about me, the handsome lifesaver. Then I can do this and that, and everything will be easy! ! ’

‘Hehehe——’

Sapo Sar’s heart echoed with greedy and hungry laughter. He thought of the beautiful future and couldn’t help but lick his lips with his tongue. His green eyes reflected the dim firelight, and the flame in the oil lamp seemed to burn in his heart incredibly.

After Watson woke up from the bizarre and uncontrollable desire of the dancing heart, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh and immediately closed the incomplete book in his hand.

He thought to himself:

"I didn't expect that this secret transmission of the heart was really weird. Just now, he felt that his body was almost out of control and dancing on its own. Even with his iron-like will to suppress it, it was difficult to play a 100% role... Fortunately, he successfully comprehended the words of walking."

"Compared with the struggle and abnormality in the process of comprehending the secret transmission documents, the gains after comprehending the secret transmission were extremely rich. In his mind, there was still a scene that seemed to be seen inwardly just now, and the illusion of mitochondrial abnormal movement that he didn't know whether it was true or false."

"He seemed to be It seems that I can know that my life span has become longer, and my maximum number of cell divisions has been greatly improved! "

"This power of the mind is simply the forbidden power that emperors of all dynasties have been pursuing, and it is a magical power that is enough to make people immortal!"

"But if the power of the mind can be obtained so easily and harmlessly, why are the emperors of this world still so short-lived?"

"Why have I never heard of any emperor with a long life span?"

"Is it the secret of the Si Chen who restricts the emperors of the awakening world to practice the mind?"