Bab 231: Golden Light Glimmered in the Eyes, Shooting Toward the Constellations

"Where is this place?"

Darkness, dead silence, the unknown...

A surprised voice suddenly rang out in the air, breaking the silence.

Feng Lin opened his eyes slowly and discovered that his body had curled up in a dark space. The place was excessively small and he wasn't able to stretch out his limbs, making him feel very aggrieved and uncomfortable.

This was a familiar scene.

He put out his hands and touched the surroundings. He discovered that there was a layer of tough stone crust on the inner part of his prison. They were like steeled walls, confining him inside.

Feng Lin kept on punching non-stop, but this body had just been born and its strength was extremely weak. After hammering on the walls for very long, there wasn't even a single crack. Since he was unable to affect it, he could only give up.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

(I've already become an elite cultivator! So, why did my body have to be reconstructed?)