black

The darkness that can't open your eyes is the same as that of closing your eyes, so black that it makes people shudder and despair.

There is a young man, who is dressed in white and snowy, and a seat of silver and white hair is given to the young man, and several layers of old age are smeared.

Youth, eyes closed, silent, lying here without gravity, without oxygen, without temperature. Or even ...... In the turbulence of timeless space, drifting with the turbulence, I don't know where I will go in the next moment.

in vain

Youth, rise in shock!

"Sure enough!"

The young man's face was extremely solemn, he first checked the situation in his body, and then muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that this method is really effective!"

This young man is Lin Yi.

Lin Yi didn't know how long he had been in a coma, to be precise, how long he had been dead.

Because

In the turbulence of space. Time is invalid, there is no concept of time here, as for the specific reason, it is not something that Lin Yi can guess, this is about the way to heaven, about the supreme law of space and time. Lin Yi, who couldn't even figure out reincarnation, how could he comprehend these two supreme laws?

"I'm lucky......"

Lin Yi was full of emotion, he always felt that he was a lucky person.

When he was seventeen years old, he should have died under the wheels, but by mistake, he ingested the mysterious law of reincarnation, was selected as the lucky one, and went to another world alive, a world of national cultivation.

At the age of seven hundred and forty-three, he should have died under the thunderstorm, but by mistake he returned to Earth again.

now

The price of clearly consuming all Yang Shou was able to explode and recover to the peak of a few breaths, and he should have died, but in the turbulence of space, he survived hard.

But......

Lin Yi looked at the vast space around him where there was nothing but black, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

What's the use?

This kind of life is no different from death, in this spatial turbulence, you will not die for a lifetime, because there is no concept of time here, and all living beings will be at a certain age for a lifetime and will never grow old.

Don't look at Lin Yi thinking that he woke up quickly.

But in fact......

Who knows, how many years he passed out and how many years it took to wake up?

Here, there is no concept of time.

For many years. There are countless people who are caught in the turbulence of space.

These people, in the end, there are only two-

Kill yourself or starve to death in this barren space where there are no laws!

There is nothing here, not even time, let alone oxygen and aura, without oxygen, as long as the cultivation is not low, it will not be troublesome, after all, when they have cultivated to the point where they no longer need to rely on breathing for physiological circulation.

correct

Hunger, every monk will have.

Even if the cultivation is all there, you can go without eating or drinking for a few months, or even a few years, but what about ten years, a hundred years, or even ...... What about millennia?

If there is aura, then it's okay to say.

After all, monks can absorb the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into their own use, not only can they increase their cultivation and use it for cultivation, but they can also replenish hunger and thirst, and aura is the source of all energy.

But......

Lin Yi was a little desperate, there was nothing in this damn space turbulence!!!

Walking under the abyss, at least you can see the vast white snow, at least you can see the towering trees, but in this damn space turbulence, there is nothing, not even an ant!

Except for the darkness, or the darkness!

Endless darkness!

Lin Yi knows himself. Maybe I won't be able to get out for the rest of my life.

At least, in his cognition, once he falls into the turbulence of space, he will be trapped in it for the rest of his life, unable to escape, unless he can be on an equal footing with the Heavenly Dao, it is possible to break the law, tear a hole alive from this damn space, and escape.

but

What kind of cultivation does Lin Yicai have?

He is just a golden pill, even if it is a perfect golden pill, so what, you must know that ordinary Jindan monks are not qualified to fall into this, and those who can be swept into this space by mistake are all powerful and powerful.

Those great powers, one punch can break the heavens and the earth. Tear open the turbulence of space.

Many strong people who fell into the spatial turbulence, most of the time, were in battle, suffered heavy casualties, and were accidentally involved in the spatial turbulence, regretting it for life.

"Is there a twelfth layer of Jindan......

Lin Yi glanced at the dantian sea in his body a few times, which had expanded several times.

And for good reason.

The strength has skyrocketed to the peak of the Tribulation Period, and with the body of the Jindan Period, he can't bear it at all, and once the strength falls, he will definitely die.

But

If he is lucky enough to be alive, he will be reborn in Nirvana, and more or less a small part of the peak strength of the Tribulation Period will be left in his body, even if it is only a small part, it is enough to benefit Lin Yi a lot now.

"Sure enough, it's still hard to get married......"

Lin Yi smiled bitterly, he was a little curious. If he is not the foundation of the perfect golden pill, but an ordinary golden pill, will he directly become a yuan baby in one fell swoop?

Quite possibly!

As early as two thousand years ago, the Heavenly Dao did not allow the beings on the earth to give birth to the existence above the primordial infant, let alone the appearance of the perfect golden pill.

Correct. Lin Yi is an outlier.

His body is not just a human in the 21st century, but a part of the ancient existence, that is, the remnant soul of a small part of the Nahum Beast Woman.

Therefore, in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, Lin Yi can also be regarded as a monk in ancient times.

Therefore, he was able to form the perfect golden pill.

What makes Lin Yi curious is whether it will be as difficult to marry a baby as it was at the beginning?

After thinking about it, Lin Yi smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Trapped in the turbulence of this space, still thinking about this, what is the point of cultivating or not cultivating......

Lin Yi shook his head and stopped thinking about these questions.

He is not a pessimist, but he is trapped in this kind of ghost place, Rao is the blood of the control ant clan, and he surnamed Lin can't help but feel hopeless and powerless.

From ancient times to the present, no one has ever been able to escape from the turbulence of space!

This is almost impossible, even if there is a great power with such a means of reaching the sky, it will not be swept up by the spatial turbulence.

"I don't know what happened to the people......

Lin Yi was a little worried, the No. 1 and sanctions alliance had not completely collapsed.

It's not that Lin Yi doesn't want to kill, it's that he can't do it!

He desperately recovered to the peak of the Tribulation Period, killed the Yaqi Orochi, and killed more than 10,000 ninjas, which was already the limit, and he didn't have any strength at all, so he would destroy it again.

"The two guys, Jiujiu and the big black dog, shouldn't it be a big problem to protect themselves?"

"I hope that the wine can save the people ......"

Lin Yi's mind was a mess, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and with a huge storm that appeared in vain in the spatial turbulence, Lin Yi could stop thinking.

Thundered!

The turbulence in space was silent, but at the moment it is better to be silent than sound.

Flying sand and rocks. Countless rubble, dead wood, and everything that has been swept in and drifted for an unknown number of years, accompanied by the roar of the storm, the sky is full of debris dancing wildly in the sky, and in an instant, the black miasma spreads, and countless sharp objects are swept everywhere, even if the monk of the Yuan Infant Stage comes, if he is not careful, he will die under this storm!

"Turbulent Storm!"

Lin Yi's expression changed drastically, and without hesitation, he turned around and fled.

Although he had never entered the spatial turbulence before, he had also seen records from ancient books, and it was said that in the spatial turbulence, there was a storm that destroyed the world and was comparable to the end of the world.

This kind of record is a yellowed ancient book found in a ruin in the previous life.

"Wait......"

Lin Yi suddenly realized something, his eyes widened, and he kept muttering: "Record...... Records...... There are records of predecessors...... Documenting the ...... of spatial turbulence"

"Haha......"

"Hahahahahaha!!ha

Lin Yi was so embarrassed that he fled, avoiding the turbulent storm far away, and laughed in vain.

It was a laugh of joy, a laugh of ease, a smile of hope.

"I can ...... What a fool!"

"Since there are records from the past, it means that someone has been to the turbulent space and successfully came out of it alive!"

Lin Yi would not doubt that the person who wrote the record would guess.

He recorded the turbulence of space, and the immediate one. The score is exactly the same, and even the details are everywhere, it corresponds!

"Someone has done it, so ...... I can too!"

There has never been such a moment that makes Lin Yi's heart burst out with infinite hope and inexhaustible vitality.

Albeit. It's hard.

but

If someone has done it, it means that it is feasible, and others can do it, so why can't they do it themselves?

"Dad, mother, wine, flowers, moon, Tong Yao......"

"Wait for me!"