Sealed Heart and Locked Love: I was reborn to stock up before the apocalypse

Looking at the short buildings on the water, Lin Ling, who was struggling, suddenly thought of something and her frown slowly relaxed.

This is Lin'an. If you are in Lin'an,

Perhaps, Lin Ling has other choices.

Lin Ling suddenly remembered: Chen Qingqing, a friend she had met in Tianmu Mountain.

The Lingyin Sect, to which Chen Qingqing and her group belonged, was hidden in the Lingyin Mountain in Lin'an.

Although the sea water continues to rise, since Lingyin Sect is on the mountain, they will not evacuate easily.

When they parted before, Lin Ling was not prepared to accept Chen Qingqing's invitation to go to Lingyin Gate.

But now, there are violent storms on the sea, and Lin Ling doesn't want to go inland to join the plague.

Coincidentally, Lin Ling arrived in Lin'an during a storm.

Now that we are in Lin'an, it would be a good idea to visit Chen Qingqing of Lingyin Sect.

Lin Ling can not only hide from the huge waves that will come later, but also exchange cultivation experiences with Chen Qingqing.

After all, Lin Ling had no master to guide him, so he still had some doubts about many things in cultivation.

As for the impending plague, Lin Ling felt that it should not be a problem for the Lingyin Sect.

You know, the Lingyin Sect has a tradition of spiritual practice that has lasted for thousands of years.

Lin Ling even speculated that in the Dharma-Ending Age before the revival of spiritual energy, the Lingyin Sect also had a way to practice!

After all, after the doomsday disaster, the Lingyin Sect still maintained connections with the top echelons of the organization; they were definitely not ordinary people.

Presumably, they will not be helpless against the plague.

Even Lin Ling herself, after embarking on the path of cultivation, became light and healthy, and it was not easy for her to suffer from common minor illnesses.

Not to mention that those large cultivation sects would not give up because of the plague of the mortal world. Lin Ling didn't believe it.

Why don't you go there and take a look yourself, and if possible, stay there for a while.

"Well, let's go there."

Lin Ling's mind was like a kaleidoscope, reviewing her knowledge of the Lingyin Sect.

With a curiosity about the spiritual sects, Lin Ling finally decided to go to Lingyin Mountain.

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What Lin Ling didn't expect was that not long after driving eastward along the city, she encountered many traces of human activities.

Various boats are fishing on the water!

Some large fishing boats looked very professional, pulling trawl nets.

Some small boats were constantly collecting and releasing small fishing nets.

Others were sitting on small boats made from wooden boards and plastic blocks, fishing while pulling the fishing lines in their hands.

As for some of the skyscrapers that were more exposed above the water, Lin Ling saw signs of a lot of human activity.

On some rooftops, there are colorful flags waving.

However, looking at the bare-backed figures on those fishing boats, Lin Ling did not go up to talk to them.

Instead, he slowly steered his yacht towards the center of Lin'an City.

Although Lin Ling had been drifting on the sea for half a month, including the time he separated from Chen Qingqing and others at Tianmu Mountain, Lin Ling had not had any contact with anyone for nearly a month.

But Lin Ling had a clear idea about the world after the end of the world.

In order to survive, everyone will do anything. Lin Ling will not contact others unless it is necessary.

In case someone has bad intentions towards Lin Ling, Lin Ling might kill someone again, which would be troublesome!

Lin Ling did not look at the ships she met along the way, but the people on those ships all noticed Lin Ling's exquisite yacht.

They all speculated about Lin Ling's identity and where she came from.

Now, the entire Zhejiang Province and even half of China have been submerged, and the value of the ships can be imagined.

The small yacht driven by Lin Ling stood out among the fishing boats operating on the water.

Lin Ling passed through the flooded city and gradually approached the location where West Lake once was.

Lin Ling could already see the hills not far away.

Those mountains are still green, and they look full of hope in this vast water.