第1章 霉馒头与刀光

Moldy steamed buns and knife marks

[Refreshing story + invincible protagonist + extraordinary potion system + bizarre monsters + wilderness migration and survival + item fusion and evolution + decisive and ruthless + extreme survival]

In May, when the world was shrouded in eerie fog, some people drew their swords over half a moldy steamed bun by the campfire of the migrating team. Meanwhile, Ling Feng was chewing on a piece of wheat bread in his mobile fortress. The rotten, hard lumps mixed with morning dew and peach wood had somehow become a fluffy staple food, with a sweet aroma that also carried the scent of exorcising evil spirits.

This ability was forced out by the Shadowfiend. When the Shadowfiend was chasing him to the brink of death, three wrecked cars suddenly twisted into a campervan with runic iron netting, and the faint light repelled the ghost.

He hid himself extremely well: during the day, he covered the fortress with withered branches, hiding it at the back of the line as scrap metal; at night, he activated the oxygen supply system, cultivating soul-suppressing herbs and vegetables in the cultivation chamber. But if any tomb raiders dared to touch the fortress, he would use a binding rope made of ink line and ghostly fingernails to create bait, throwing it into the fog to lure away the Crying Bone.

While others sought exorcising talismans and water, he had already used the Shadow Demon Soul Core to create an extraordinary potion. A glimmer in his eyes allowed him to see through the truth: the Crying Bone harmed people with the Heart-Eating Curse, requiring the fusion of Soul-Suppressing Grass and a Copper Bell to make Tranquilizing Incense; the Painted Skin Ghost was hiding in the crowd, requiring the use of a fragment of the Demon-Revealing Mirror and a flashlight to create a Deception-Dispelling Lamp to expose him.

The migration was long and arduous, the rotting wood forest thick with black sap that clung to souls, old clothes piled high, hooking fingers with deadly intent; the human heart was more treacherous than ghosts. But Lingfeng's fortress was always brightly lit, and the tomatoes in the cultivation pods bore golden-edged fruit, imbued with the power of the potion. He turned the steering wheel, the iron mesh shattering the ghostly shadows, the tires crushing white bones, chewing on bread as he looked at the chaos in the rearview mirror, and let out a cold laugh.

In this world, the strongest source of confidence isn't prayer, but the ability to turn scrap metal into a demon-slaying sword and moldy steamed buns into hot meals. Ling Feng happens to excel at this.

【爽文+无敌流+超凡药剂体系+奇诡鬼怪+荒野迁徙生存+物品融合进化+果决狠厉+极限苟活】
诡雾锁世五月，迁徙队篝火边，有人为半块霉馒头拔刀，凌风却在移动堡垒里嚼着麦香面包——发馊硬块掺晨露与桃木，竟融成蓬松主食，甜香混着驱邪味。

这能力是影煞逼出来的。那噬影恶鬼追得他濒死时，三辆废车突然扭曲成带符文铁网的房车，微光逼退了鬼怪。

他藏得极深：白天让堡垒裹满枯枝，混在队尾装废铁；夜里启供氧系统，培育舱种着镇魂草蔬菜。但盗墓贼敢碰堡垒，就被他用墨斗线与鬼怪指甲融出的捆仙索缠成诱饵，丢进雾里引开哭骨。

旁人求驱邪符水时，他已用影煞魂核融出超凡药剂。眼底微光让他看破真相：哭骨靠蚀心咒害人，需融镇魂草与铜铃制安神香；画皮鬼藏在人群，得用照妖镜碎片加闪光灯造破妄灯识破。

迁徙路漫漫，腐木林黑汁黏魂，旧衣堆藏勾命指尖，人心比鬼怪更险。但凌风的堡垒暖光常亮，培育舱番茄结着融药剂的金边果。他转方向盘，铁网撞碎鬼影，轮胎碾过白骨，嚼着面包看后视镜里的混乱，冷笑一声。

这世道，最硬的底气不是祈祷，是把废铁变屠魔刀、霉馒头成热饭的本事。凌风恰好擅长这个。