I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 215 - 172: Hey! Isn’t this the Ocean Killer?

Chapter 215: Chapter 172: Hey! Isn’t this the Ocean Killer?

It was the evening of April 12th.

Chen Yun seemed unconcerned about the fact that a dog had been obediently following him that afternoon.

Instead, after leaving a few instructions, he left his temporary home as usual, taking a slight detour towards the seaside where the typhoon had receded.

Rather than fussing about a former local bully whose path had widened, Chen Yun’s mind had been occupied with something far more significant.

That was his destination for tonight.

Last night, while training under the sea, he was only a few kilometers off the coast and didn’t discover anything substantial.

Although he went to the sea to train, not to explore anything "practical."

But it’s said that there is a more wonderful world in the ocean.

It is the most vast and mysterious azure domain on Earth, filled with endless splendor and miracles. From the warm sunlight-splashed surface to the gloomy depths of the abyss, every inch of the sea is a dreamy Chapter woven meticulously by nature.

So now that he was here, it felt somewhat regrettable not to take a look.

Even if he couldn’t see everything now.

Being able to witness a part of the scenery with his own eyes would make the trip worthwhile, wouldn’t it?

After all, one of the things he most wanted to do following his evolution was to see more, to see further, wasn’t it?

Moreover, proceeding further and deeper into the ocean would only provide a harsher environment suitable for training.

This wasn’t a delay at all.

The very act of swimming towards the deep sea was, in itself, a form of training.

So Chen Yun planned to go a little further, constantly contemplating his destination for tonight in his mind.

He had informed Zheng Yuliang that he had something to take care of outside and probably wouldn’t return tomorrow.

And when he left home, he walked far in a direction that wasn’t towards the seaside before discreetly doubling back to the shore when no one was watching.

This meant there was even less reason to worry about Zheng Yuliang, the straightforward young man, doing anything out of concern.

Contemplating those thoughts.

Chen Yun stopped in a small grove.

He stripped off his clothes, placed his cell phone and the Flying Swords that he carried with him in his backpack, and then took out a plastic bag to cover the backpack.

After that, with a few easy leaps and jumps, carrying the backpack, he reached a lush area of the grove, hanging the heavily-packed backpack among the damp leaves.

This way, he wouldn’t have to worry about having no clothes when he came ashore, and with his own Flying Sword beacon left in this backpack, he could also perform Soul Emergence to arrive here at any time.

Although he couldn’t transmit sound, he could even remotely play with his phone using Telekinesis, answering calls.

Having completed these tasks.

Chen Yun plunged straight down.

He didn’t even need to bend his legs to cushion himself, just diving straight down with confidence.

Although he was now streaking naked, he didn’t need to check if there was anyone around.

Because the place he chose was extraordinarily secluded, and his Transparent World Perception within a 300-meter range was no joke – it allowed him to confirm that there was no one nearby at any time.

This ability let Chen Yun boldly run naked without the worry of being spotted.

Still, despite this.

Chen Yun quickened his pace slightly.

Before long, he came to a part of the beach he hadn’t visited before.

The post-typhoon shore resembled a painting aggressively smeared. The sea breeze, still tinged with the unrelenting wildness of the storm and carrying a hint of saltiness and moisture, swept through the jumbled scene.

On the beach, the once delicate and soft sand grains were stirred roughly, mixed with broken branches, shattered shells, and the remains of various marine creatures, looking utterly chaotic. Though the waves had calmed, they kept washing more debris ashore, silently testifying to the storm’s power.

Chen Yun paid no attention to these.

He continued walking forward casually.

Many of the rocky fragments underfoot were sharply pointed, but as Chen Yun casually stepped on them with his bare feet, applying slight pressure, they were crushed into powder.

He made his way to the large rocks at the seaside.

Chen Yun skillfully jumped nearly ten meters out and then plunged into the sea water.

In the sea.

He swam adeptly, his arms and legs working together to give him the sensation of being turbocharged, shooting him forward quickly.

As he sped along, Chen Yun had a clear goal in mind.

On the way there, he had almost figured out where he intended to go on this trip.

Geographically speaking.

Qixi City is located at the southeastern end of Jiangnan Province in Hua Country, on the north bank of the Yangtze River estuary, and is a city surrounded on three sides by water, resembling a peninsula. Its unique geographical location makes it the place where the sun rises earliest in Jiangnan Province and is also a vital gateway for the river to enter the sea.

Qixi City is adjacent to the boundary between the Eastern Sea and the Yellow Sea, with a long coastline, which has provided excellent conditions for the development of its marine economy.

Globally, the confluence of different water systems can always form prime fishing grounds, such as the renowned Hokkaido Fishing Ground, Beihai Fishing Ground, and Newfoundland Fishing Ground.

So it is with the seas around Qixi City.

There are countless fishing grounds such as the Lvsi Fishing Ground, the Yangtze River Estuary Fishing Ground, the Da Sha Fishing Ground, and so on.

Chen Yun’s destination today was the Da Sha Fishing Ground.

The marine life at the Lvsi Fishing Ground and the Yangtze River Estuary Fishing Ground was as abundant as that of Da Sha Fishing Ground, fully satisfying Chen Yun’s desire to broaden his horizons.

However, the Lvsi and Yangtze River Estuary Fishing Grounds were closer to the mainland coast, so their depths were not particularly deep.

The deepest was only about 40 meters.

Unlike the Da Sha Fishing Ground further east and closer to the depths of the ocean, where even the average depth reached 40 to 90 meters.

Considering the impact of depth on the effectiveness of his training, Chen Yun felt it was necessary to go further east to the Da Sha Fishing Ground.

The east-west boundaries of the Da Sha Fishing Ground were roughly from 122°30′ to 125°00′ E. His departure point was at approximately 121.3 degrees east longitude.

Using the difference in latitude and longitude, Chen Yun could roughly estimate their east-west distance, approximately 1° longitude difference from 122°30′ E to 121°30′ E.

For the east-west length, one needed to consider the curvature of the Earth, but for rough estimates over a small area, the average length per degree of longitude could be directly applied.

All in all, he was about one hundred and ten kilometers away from the Da Sha Fishing Ground.

The distance was just right, and the Da Sha Fishing Ground also had a rich underwater world and sufficient deep water pressure for training.

Going further east to the Shawai Fishing Ground might be better.

But that would mean swimming another three or four hundred kilometers, a bit too far.

Moreover, moving east from the Shawai Fishing Ground, it wouldn’t be long before reaching a certain island nation.

Therefore, after careful consideration,

Chen Yun chose to go to the Da Sha Fishing Ground for some fun.

With a glimpse at the map, he memorized it in his mind. Using his super visual-range perception from the Flying Sword in his backpack, he could easily determine his approximate location on the map at this moment.

So he wasn’t worried that he would get lost while swimming rapidly through the sea.

Under such rapid swimming,

Chen Yun, who didn’t need to breathe or rest, sped through the water like a torpedo with a turbocharger, blitzing along.

The average speed of a fishing boat was about 9 to 12 knots, that is, roughly 18 to 22 kilometers per hour.

The extreme swimming speed of competitive swimmers was about forty seconds to swim one hundred meters, roughly seven kilometers per hour.

Even that was just a full burst they could achieve within a short time. It was impossible to maintain that speed for an extended period.

But Chen Yun, even without going full throttle, had a speed of roughly thirty kilometers per hour in the water.

This exceeded that of humans and even that of ordinary fishing boats.

In just over three hours, he arrived at the Da Sha Fishing Ground.

During this journey,

Chen Yun, who was constantly roaming the deep waters, felt that he was getting a lot of training.

Swimming is a very physically demanding sport that requires the coordinated work of muscles throughout the body to fight against the resistance of the water, which is much greater than that of air. This means that even in low-intensity swimming activities, the body will consume more energy.

Since water is about 800 times denser than air, the body needs to overcome this high resistance to move forward, resulting in substantial consumption of cardiorespiratory function, muscle strength, and endurance.

Swimming can engage multiple major muscle groups at the same time, offering a full-body workout. Compared to running, cycling, and other land sports, swimming achieves higher energy expenditure with lower impact on joints.

Chen Yun could feel

That he was getting extremely efficient training from this long-distance, high-speed swimming.

The level of efficiency was apparent, as his energy had been completely drained several times, forcing him to stop and rest for ten seconds before being able to "resurrect" fully recovered.

This made Chen Yun realize

That perhaps in the future, he could adopt this form of long-distance swimming as an efficient way of training that he himself found effective.

As he pondered,

Chen Yun roamed the Da Sha Fishing Ground, and besides training in deep water, he also experienced the rich and exciting underwater world there.

Compared to the Lvsi Fishing Ground and the Yangtze River Estuary Fishing Ground he had passed, it was distinctly different here.

Having done his homework and remembering well, Chen Yun recognized yellow croaker, pomfret, big yellow croaker, small yellow croaker, eels, and more.

He even recognized mackerel, Japanese mackerel, and mackerel fish, species that spawn during their migration from south to north.

This was probably because the spring fishing season was about to begin.

With the fishing moratorium coming in May, recently was likely the last wave of fishing.

Utilizing his Transparent World Perception, Chen Yun found an abandoned and discarded fishing net in the water.

He was just about to try some actual underwater fishing, something he had not yet attempted,

But before he could start, he keenly sensed an unusual figure approaching.

In the deep and cerulean sea, sunlight penetrated layers of waves, casting mottled patterns of light.

All of a sudden, the usually tranquil underwater world was shrouded in an unusual atmosphere.

A massive and formidable figure was slowly approaching; it was the Great White Shark, a top predator of the ocean, also known as the assassin of the seas.

It was assertively weaving through the vast blue domain.

Its dark gray dorsal fin cut through the water, leaving a daunting trail, and with every flick of its tail fin, it stirred a strong and powerful current, as if declaring the inviolability of the sovereign’s territory.

The nearby fish seemed to sense this irresistible force, and the calm seabed instantly became tumultuous. Colorful fish, as if receiving a silent alarm, scattered in all directions to flee. Some frantically sought shelter in the crevices of corals, while others banded together to escape toward the bright water surface above, leaving behind silvery trails of escape like a chaotic yet dazzling dance in the sea.

Amidst this chaos, Chen Yun remained unmoved.

He even felt a bit excited.