For someone who can swim, this sort of thing is very simple. As long as you control your breathing rhythm, and the water's surface isn't too rough, plus the high density of seawater, a person can float for a long time.
No one knows how much time had passed. Tang Ming surprisingly discovered that his body could sense the rhythm of the surrounding seawater, and the rise and fall of the tide seemed to resonate with his body, with his two dantians reacting the strongest.
"What's going on? I didn't use any cultivation techniques; why are my dantians reacting?"
Tang Ming opened his eyes in surprise, and then his butt hit the ground.
Sitting up, Tang Ming realized he had been washed back to shore by the seawater, and that mysterious sensation had disappeared, leaving his dantians as calm as ever, like a pool of stagnant water.
"How could this happen? What was that all about?"
