No matter how worried Lin Feng and his wife were in the outside world, Lin Dao, who was trapped in the heart barrier, did not react.

The unconscious body follows the instinct of the warrior and unconsciously guards itself.

For today's catastrophe, Lin Dao has long been aware of it in his heart. In addition, the ice on the top of Mount Everest, as well as the mental obstacles caused by distracting thoughts and desires this time, are all catastrophes caused by the evolution of the Dao body and the breaking of the world's restrictions on living beings.

Originally, with Lin Dao's innate treasure to suppress luck, with the accumulated potential and merits of the eighth life, any calamity encountered in this life would be auspicious, and the calamity would be turned into a help, and it would continue to grow and improve.

Even climbing to the top of Mount Everest, he did not encounter any disasters along the way. Only by absorbing the innate cold qi in the Mount Everest did the catastrophe of heaven and earth trigger the catastrophe of nine deaths and one life, as for the human catastrophe, it did not even appear in the formalities, and it was suppressed by Lin Dao with his mind.

It's a pity that the distracting thoughts and desires caused by the discovery of human tribulation can actually trigger the rotten qi hidden in the origin of the soul, like maggots attached to the bones.

In order to be able to eliminate the rotten qi on the innate soul origin, Lin Dao did not hesitate to let go of the suppression of the human tribulation, and used this calamity to strip away the rotten qi in the soul origin, but it caused the human tribulation to be instantly raised by several grades.

Especially after the rotten qi that remained in the soul origin merged into the ocean of memories turned into distracting thoughts and desires, the human tribulation triggered by the evolution of Lin Dao's Dao body underwent a mutation, and it was directly promoted to become a death tribulation.

With Lin Dao's spiritual realm, he only lasted for three days, and the Ye Bian boat in the sea of hearts was slapped into the bottom of the sea by the distracting thoughts and desires eroded by the rotten qi.

At the moment when the boat sank to the bottom of the sea and his mind was lost, Lin Dao's consciousness was pulled into an illusory world formed by the combination of distracting desires and rotten qi.

......

When Lin Dao woke up from a coma, he was shivering by the cold wind of the outside world.

The chill from the bottom of his heart, coupled with the strange environment that suddenly appeared in front of him, made Lin Dao's heart furious.

Looking up, a bloody remnant sun hung in the sky, making the clouds in the sky bloody.

Next to it was a withered old tree, and from its mottled appearance, Lin Dao knew that it was a locust tree.

On the bare branches, which had long been devoid of leaves, hundreds of crows with blood-red eyes, exuding an eerie light, were silent, staring at the forest road under the trees.

Enduring the cold, Lin Dao slowly propped up the trunk of the tree, got up from the cold ground, and instinctively began to look around......

I found myself standing in a nameless alley at this time. In addition to the dead locust trees next to him and the garbage dancing in the wind on the ground, there are also a few cars parked scattered at the mouth of the alley.

Unfortunately, from a distance, it can be found that these cars are deformed due to collisions, the glass is broken, the appearance has become dilapidated, not to mention, there are traces of being burned by fire, I don't know if they can still be driven.

On the cold street opposite, except for the unpleasant sound of birds and the roar of unknown beasts, not a single figure was seen walking through the alley.

Standing up cautiously, Lin Dao slowly walked towards the mouth of the alley.

As soon as he took a few steps, Lin Dao suddenly stopped suddenly, punched a few times with a solemn face, and after kicking his legs, his whole body tensed involuntarily.

As a master of national arts, the control of the body is not something that ordinary people can understand. In just a few steps, punching, and kicking, he understood that his physical body at this time was simply an ordinary person's body, even inferior to a healthy ordinary person.

Fortunately, the martial arts realm is still there, and the national art he has cultivated is constantly strengthening his control over his body.

Therefore, after a little movement of his hands and feet, Lin Dao once again controlled himself, stepped into the light energy again, and was able to exert the dark energy a little.

It's a pity that because the body is too weak, if you use your dark energy, you can also make three or five moves, and you will reach the limit of your body.

This is still because Lin Dao has a good grasp of the physical body, otherwise, if he uses dark energy, he will definitely break his tendons and fracture and lose his combat power.

After adapting to his body and reaching Ming Jin, Lin Dao consumed the last bit of energy stored in his body.

The extreme hunger rushed over his heart, so that Lin Dao almost lost the ability to think, and only the desire to eat remained.

After suppressing the desire to eat with strong willpower, Lin Dao slowly walked out of the alley.

The crows on the dead trees behind him, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, there was a chilling dead air, which seemed to be hovering behind Lin Dao.

"Step... Trample... , step on ......"

Lin Dao, who was nervous, could no longer hear a single murmur in his ears except for the sound coming from under his feet.

Lin Dao, who released all his mind, could no longer perceive any breath except for the cold death intent he sensed from his back and the pinprick-like light in his eyes.

Such a phenomenon made Lin Dao's heartbeat can't help but speed up, and even the hunger that was about to devour his heart was involuntarily suppressed.

Walking, walking......

In just a few tens of meters of alley, the distance seemed to be constantly lengthening, making Lin Dao involuntarily fall into a cold, silent, ghostly, and weird atmosphere.

When Lin Dao walked out of the alley and stood on the street, his dry clothes looked as if they had just been soaked with water.

Glancing behind him, he was still standing on the dead tree, unusually silent, not noisy, but staring at his group of crows with his eyes.

Lin Dao couldn't help but take a deep breath and turn his attention to the street in front of him.

The asphalt pavement was now fragmented by cracks.

The doors and windows of the shops on both sides of the street were broken, and the black-brown marks appeared on the doors and walls, which made Lin Dao's mind that he had just put down lifted.

But the hunger desire that had just been suppressed skyrocketed again, impacting his spirit and making him instinctively walk towards the small supermarket not far away.

There was not a single body on the entire street, except for the garbage blown up by the wind, the rear-end vehicles, and the bloodstains that turned black.

Walking to the door of the small supermarket, through the broken glass door, Lin Dao saw the packaging bags of goods on the shelves.

Carefully push the door open, trying not to make noise.

Stepping past the checkout counter and walking to the shelves, he saw the layer of millimeters of dust on the packaging bags, which made Lin Dao understand that no one had come in for at least months.

Carefully finding the shelves where the food and beverages were placed, Lin Dao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the factory date on the bag: 2125.04.15.

From the beginning of the trip, although I stayed in the wilderness for a long time, then climbed Mount Everest, went into retreat, and spent a while again, a total of three years at most.

Therefore, in Lin Dao's memory, the date he returned home should be November 2007.

So, what the hell is the year 2125 on the bag in front of you?

Could it be that he was reincarnated and traveled to another world?

This is also why his body is so weak now.

Thinking of this, Lin Dao walked directly to the wall next to it with floor-to-ceiling mirrors. Wipe the dust off the mirror with your sleeve, and you can see a delicate boy appear in the mirror.

After careful observation, he found that the boy's facial features were not much different from his original facial features, but his body was slightly thinner.

At the same time, in terms of age, he is also eighteen or nineteen years old.

This situation made Lin Dao confused, and he couldn't figure out whether he had crossed into a new world.

In such a state of mind, Lin Dao, who turned around to eat some food, couldn't help but stumble under his feet.

He almost fell, but immediately came to his senses and looked down at the thing that had just tripped over him.

A broken, dry skeleton was exposed in front of Lin Dao's eyes.

The gnawing teeth on the bones and the limbs that had been torn off made Lin Dao understand that this place was not safe.

I don't have the heart to think about whether I'm crossing over, or if I'm stuck in a fantasy or something.

Lin Dao took a rucksack from the shelf, walked quickly to the shelf where the food was placed, and stuffed the food and drinks that could be eaten into the rucksack.

After stuffing the rucksack, Lin Dao directly tore open the bag and ate and drank.

Some of the expired musty smell did not affect the eating of the trail......

And the sky outside, as the sun sets, the sky slowly becomes dark.

I don't know how much food I ate, I finally got rid of my hunger Reading Lin Dao, looking at the already dark city, and the more and more beast roars, I couldn't help but tighten the fire axe I found in my hand.