A Fortuitous Encounter? Body Snatching!

The young man stumbles into a secret realm. Is it a stroke of luck, or something else?

Several days later, the young man cries out in agony: “I don’t want to die yet!”

Before long, he emerges from the secret realm, his face full of murderous intent.

The moment he steps out, a faint aura of malice surrounds him, as if he has endured countless struggles on the brink of death. His gaze has grown deep and complex, filled with both fear of the unknown and a longing for greater power.

He can feel his life rapidly slipping away, and his cultivation gradually fading. In his final moments, Lin Feng is filled with resentment and regret. He was only one step away from the pinnacle of cultivation, never imagining that he would meet his end here.

Yet fate seems unwilling to let Lin Feng’s story end there. When he opens his eyes again, he finds himself in an unfamiliar place, with strange tubes stuck in his hand. He struggles to sit up and looks around, his eyes full of confusion and bewilderment. There is also a faint, pungent smell in the air.

“Xiao Feng, you’re awake!”

“Are you all right?”