In a daze, Ling Feng felt that there seemed to be a slightly warm liquid that slipped into his nostrils. It was itchy, pungent, and a little disgusting. However, for some reason, it felt somewhat familiar to him.
Ling Feng felt as if he was soaked in water. His entire body was wet, causing his thin clothes to stick to his body. Ling Feng had never expected that he would casually activate the genes of a curious baby in his body and cause such a bizarre and strange incident.
Slowly opening his eyes, Ling Feng, who had a rather strong mental state, thought that he had fallen into some pool. In the end, when he looked around, Ling Feng hurriedly covered his nose with his hand and kept retching, revealing a disgusted expression.
What greeted his eyes was a boundless blood-colored lake. It was a dazzling red, a monotonous red, and it was so red that it made one's hair stand on end. Ling Feng was soaking in this blood-colored lake. Ling Feng would not be foolish enough to think that this was a river polluted by some red dye from Earth.
This was blood, real blood, and warm blood!
Who hasn't seen blood before? But have you ever seen a sea of blood?
Ling Feng couldn't help but lower his head to look at his white robes. As expected, they were dyed a pure crimson red. He had long since become a completely bloody person. He could clearly feel his scalp tingling, and even goosebumps all over his body.
Forcefully bearing the discomfort in his heart, Ling Feng looked around, wanting to check the direction of the Blood Lake and find a way out. Unfortunately, after looking around for a long time, he couldn't find anything. Ling Feng simply patted the surface of the water in frustration, as if he was indignant, causing a few streams of blood to flow.
It turned out that on the surface of the entire blood lake, the water flow in all directions was irregular, and it changed its direction from time to time.
Sometimes left, sometimes right, and even more so, it suddenly stopped. The water was flowing in all directions, but the water in the middle was calm. It was so strange. No wonder Ling Feng would vent his frustration.
Ling Feng immediately took off his clothes. In this place, clothes were merely a superfluous burden. Helplessly swinging his arms and legs, he fiercely buried his head down. The pungent smell of blood even gushed into his mouth, almost causing Ling Feng to vomit. Forcefully enduring it, Ling Feng's scalp went numb. With both hands exerting strength, he casually chose a direction and swam over without thinking.
After swimming for a long time, Ling Feng's head was shaking. He could not remember how long he had been swimming for. He had vaguely rested dozens of times intermittently. When he swam again, he had soaked in this blood lake for a few hours. His four limbs were already completely powerless. His entire body had also been soaked until it was white, like an old shirt that had been washed countless times. Ling Feng had almost given up. He currently only had the strength of a two star Dou Zhe. He was not a Dou Zong and could not fly in the air. If one was not a Dou Zun, one would not be able to travel a thousand miles in one step. If one was not a Dou Sheng, one would not be able to cut open space and escape.
Although his father had given him many life-saving items, he had casually thrown them into his storage ring since it was a day to choose a cultivation technique. He did not carry them with him.
Who would have thought that so many uncontrollable things would suddenly happen in an unheard of place?
Ling Feng was lying on the surface of the lake, and he seemed to have already adapted to the slightly warm blood.
He was already exhausted and could not even move his fingers. Ever since Ling Feng transmigrated, he thought that he was familiar with the plot and had everything under control. He also tried his best not to interrupt the progress of the plot so that he could grasp the overall situation.
Unexpectedly…
Ling Feng spat out the blood in his mouth and laughed dryly. He was close to death, but he was extremely calm and optimistic. Anyway, he had transmigrated once. Perhaps, after he died this time, he would transmigrate to another world. Why not be happy?
After consoling himself, his eyelids suddenly felt heavy. He decided not to struggle anymore. He closed his eyes, had a good sleep, and went with the flow!
His body became more tired and sore. He had forgotten how long he had slept.
In the dream, he seemed to have found the exit and found the nectar. He drank the nectar and became energetic. He spread his legs and ran to the exit. Survival, he wanted to do this…
Ling Feng woke up once again. He habitually looked around, wanting to distinguish where he had transmigrated to this time. Unfortunately, he was disappointed again. Looking at the blood lake beside his feet, he knew that he was still in this damn place.
However, it was actually ashore. This was good news. Perhaps, there was still hope…
Although he didn't go out, he turned around and looked at the blood lake a few steps behind him. Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh,"D * mn, this isn't a lake, it's clearly the sea. No wonder we can't swim out!”
Within his line of sight, there was a patch of red that extended to an unknown place…
Rubbing his face, Ling Feng changed his expression and puffed out his chest. He had to have a positive attitude towards life.
Turning his head and looking ahead, Ling Feng's face immediately turned bitter. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out each word,"Are you kidding me?"
What did he see?
What was that in front of them?
The inexplicable black flames surrounded him tightly. The only place that was not enveloped was the Blood Sea behind him?
Ling Feng almost cried.
These black flames were either high or low, jumping from time to time. They floated in the air and were vivid as if they were living creatures. Looking at the sea of blood behind him and then at the flames beside him, Ling Feng couldn't help but have a dejected expression."Don't tell me that this is the legendary netherworld.”
Of course, this was just the way Lingfeng vented.
After a moment of helplessness, Ling Feng carefully observed the black flames. It seemed that the temperature was not high, and the surrounding air was also a little cold. With some anticipation, Ling Feng took off his right boot and carefully threw it into the flames. In an instant, it turned into ashes without even a wisp of fire.
I knew it wasn't that simple…
Ling Feng's last hope was also destroyed. In a fit of pique, he threw his remaining boot into the flames as well. Without even looking at it, he fell onto the ground. The ground was black soil with some moisture, causing the half-naked Ling Feng to wipe it with great enjoyment. Tilting his head, Ling Feng looked at the black flames that were just a few feet away, and it was rare for him to be quiet…
On the back of the bookshelf, the portrait was sucked in. He fainted, a familiar feeling, a sea of blood, and fainted again. Black flames…
Wait, that's right, familiarity!
Why did it feel familiar?
The Blood Sea was familiar at first. Ling Feng suddenly stood up and ran to the Blood Sea. The endless red was even more beautiful than the sunset.
Blood sea, blood sea, a sea made entirely of blood. The sense of familiarity was the sense of familiarity from the bloodline!
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth couldn't help but widen as he laughed wantonly,""The heavens won't stop me!"
He found the wound on his finger and forcefully squeezed the part that had already healed. A few drops of blood dripped down. Drip, drip, drip. They slowly dripped into the sea of blood and fused into it. Ripples were stirred up and slowly spread out…
All of a sudden, the entire sea of blood boiled. Countless bubbles appeared on the surface of the sea. They burst, producing new bubbles, and then bursting again. The entire sea of blood kept shrinking and gathering towards the spirit wind…
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