"Remnants of Divine Blood"

The potion was tossed to Lin Feng, and the giant, under Darwin's control, slowly sat down on the ground, took out another bottle, and took a deep breath.

The eyes behind the iron mask became unusually calm, and the violent aura subsided, but Darwin beside him drew even more attention.

Without the cover of that violent aura, the thin man seemed to be holding something that made Lin Feng's heart tremble, waiting for him to approach at any moment.

Walk...

Lin Feng slowly looked at the potion in his hand, glanced again at the information box that appeared in his eyes, and prepared to turn and leave.

“Hmm, wait a minute,” Darwin interrupted, “I want the horns on your arm.”

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng pulled out the largest ominous horn and threw it directly at the opponent.

As he left the warehouse, the giant returned to his original position with heavy footsteps, sat on the enormous steel chair that resembled a god's throne, and was firmly locked in place.

The night grew increasingly desolate, and the figure walking alone across the street corner gradually moved away from the city, heading into a mountain wilderness, where he sat under a large tree.

The residue of divine blood...

Lin Feng picked up the potion, sensing the strange aura emanating from it, and took a deep breath: Darwin knew someone would come looking for him; the purpose of trading the potion was not slaughter, but for more mysterious things.

This medicine is real.

The thought flashed through his mind, and just as he was about to drink it down, the aura of the divine blood silently carried him into an endless darkness.

"The Dimension of the Heart"

Click, click, click... The gears turned, and Lin Feng suddenly looked to his side. The burly man from not long ago was now sitting in a complex array of metal instruments, his eyes silently looking behind him.

who?

A huge black shadow vaguely appeared in those eyes. Lin Feng couldn't help but turn around following the giant's blank gaze and saw a huge mechanical claw lying on the rocks in the distance.

Blood flowed from the claws, which was caught in a glass funnel and flowed through a pipe toward the giant, eventually into a pool of blood.

"Blood of the Defiled Soul"

Is this God?

The hand emerged from the darkness, seemingly grasping or hanging down, and placed itself on the rock.

Lin Feng circled around and arrived at the blood pool. He looked at the viscous medicine that had been filtered and purified by various strange instruments, and then returned to the rocks.

He found it, but what should he do next?

God seems to be dead...

Even gods die...

A trace of regret appeared in his heart, and some intangible expectations vanished with it.

His hand lightly touched the rocks, and a subtle emotion subtly connected with the touch. He seemed to sense some lingering mysterious information that pointed him in a direction.

"Golden Apple?"

Lin Feng's gaze suddenly turned back to the giant's body.

Between the gears on the giant's chest, a faint golden light flickered, continuously transmitting energy into the giant's flesh as the gears turned.

At that moment, Lin Feng's consciousness suddenly trembled, and he withdrew from that space.

"What is this?" He opened his palm, and a pebble he had unintentionally picked up in his dream was lying steadily in his hand.

Can dreams and reality really communicate with each other?

Why can't dreams connect with reality?

Lin Feng stood up from under the tree, looked at the light rising on the horizon, and walked back into the city.

As the sun gradually rose, pedestrians began to appear on the streets, and several horse-drawn carriages carrying the day's goods sped past on the main street.

As the sunlight streamed down, Lin Feng stopped. On one side of the street stood a flag that didn't belong here at all, which fluttered in the wind stirred up by the passing carriage.

"The fortune teller?"

Upon seeing these three words, an inexplicable force propelled him forward. There, a curtain covered with writing in different languages ​​from around the world was lifted by a basin of hot water, which was then splashed towards Lin Feng.

"Oops, sorry, I didn't notice anyone."

A man in a white coat poked his head out, and upon seeing Lin Feng's face and the way he had moved away, his eyes immediately gleamed: "Are you here for fortune telling? I have all the fortune telling methods in the world, guaranteed to be accurate!"

"Hmm..." Lin Feng nodded and followed the man's invitation into the shop.

The man pulled over a Taoist robe, and while putting it on, asked, "What would you like to have your fortune told?"

Lin Feng replied, "Whatever."

"Whatever? Why don't you write something down..." The man brought over paper and a pen and placed them in front of Lin Feng.

Writing? Lin Feng lowered his head and looked at the pen the man had placed in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, Lin Feng picked up the pen and wrote the character "dream".

"What character is this? Huh? Dream? Dream?"

"Hmm..." Lin Feng replied.

“Well, I’ve traveled all over the country for years and I’ve never seen this font before.” The man sighed a few times, then picked up the pen Lin Feng had put down and asked, “Birth date and time? What do you do? How old are you this year?”

"have no idea."

"I don't know???" The man was completely confused, but quickly said, "Alright, alright, you can read my face now, I'll analyze the characters in my face reading."

The man put down his pen, staring intently at Lin Feng's face for a long time: "Uh... a person without a destiny?"

The questioning voice hadn't lasted long when the man suddenly turned around and pulled a roll of animal hide from the cabinet behind him: "Neither good nor evil, unaffected by cause and effect, untouched by the mortal world... Hiss, the Nine Heavens Demonic Appearance... Brother, your face is too ruthless..."

As Lin Feng listened, the man's voice suddenly changed tone: "Hehe, whatever, this humble Taoist has finally waited for you!"

"Um?"

"To make a long story short, this dream world is chaotic and interconnected. Any moment you close your eyes could send you to an unknown area, so don't wander around recklessly, or you'll fall to the edge of the dream world and lose yourself!"

Beware of those messages!

"Remember, find the jade first, you must find the jade!"

The words flashed by, and suddenly a cloud of ash rose from the animal hide in the man's hand. Just as he was still in surprise, the ash propelled Lin Feng away from the shop and to a spot across the street where he could see the shop clearly.

A few seconds later, a dark shadow that only he could see drifted into the shop.

The man inside the shop was cleaning up the remaining ashes on the ground when a dark shadow silently passed through his body, and he collapsed to the ground with his eyes rolled back.

Before long, the dark figure emerged from the man's body and flew out of the shop in a flash.

Is it in the direction of the factory?

Lin Feng changed his posture and climbed onto a nearby building, following the faintly visible dark figure from a distance.

"Otherworldly Species - Filthy Soul"

An alien species?

Filth and Soul?

Lin Feng couldn't help but connect his previous experiences with the Dimension of the Heart and the Blood of the Filthy Soul.

The voice that had just come from the animal skin scroll gave him a strange sense of trust, but he couldn't rule out the possibility of hidden danger. He wasn't in a hurry to verify what the voice contained, but rather to find out the problem at hand first.

The golden apple that was installed on the giant's chest was something he considered extremely important!