After a while, Lin Yu completely lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

This silence seems to be falling forever, and it is a piece of silence.

In the last moment of consciousness sleeping, he felt his soul seem to be back in his body.

An irresistible sleepiness surged up.

When Lin Yu's consciousness fell silent, those cold and ruthless eyes also lost their target.

In the void, those eyes gradually disappeared.

A series of magnificent light belts run through the world.

The torn cosmic barrier also healed as before.

Lin Yu, who was sleeping, seemed to have had a strange dream.

What is presented in the dream is the short life of a young man.

But this dream is so real.

It seems that he has experienced it himself.

That feeling is like seeing another life trajectory of oneself.

The mysterious illusion causes consciousness to fall continuously in silence.

Gradually, his memories were sealed in the depths of his soul.

Another new memory is replaced.

No one can tell clearly whether this is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly or Zhuang Zhou?

Reality and illusion are constantly alternating, birth and death...

The past and the future are constantly changing, changing...

Fate has become unimaginable, as if it has been freed from the shackles of the long river of time.

The fate of the past was completely broken.

Lin Yu is now like a seed buried in the soil.

It was like a silkworm, entering the cocoon that it woven itself.

Everything is so illusory.

At the same time, it's so real.

The origin of his soul is looming in a colorful and colorful brilliance.

As the barrier of the universe broke, the waves of the long river of time seemed to splash into his soul.

This kind of change is unpredictable and full of endless variables.

After a while, Lin Yu completely lost consciousness.

The whole person was immersed in endless darkness.

Only a colorful splendor that is closely guarding the sea of ​​consciousness.

Dreams become intermittent, sometimes without.

This dream is extremely complex and extremely simple.

What’s complicated is that he can empathize with it, which is no different from his personal experience.

It's simple, everything in the dream is so ordinary and strange, and it's a bit confused.

Time passes by little by little.

Lin Yu, who was sleeping, had no idea what changes were happening outside.

It's even less clear how long it has passed.

Until a certain moment, the colorful colors suddenly shook.

The origin of spiritual consciousness is like a long whale absorbing water, absorbing all the colorful lights into it.

In the endless darkness, Lin Yu saw a ray of light.

"Export! That must be an export..."

He hurriedly followed the direction of the light.
Chapter completed!