DaoistPe0USa

【 Warning : Mature Content R-18 】
This was a transmigration.
And it was an astonishing second transmigration. Although the first one ended rather abruptly...
Arriving at the riverside, the child crouched down, scooped up a handful of cool water, and drank it. The sweet and clear river water was more delicious than any beverage on Earth. The child exclaimed loudly, "How refreshing!"
Gazing at the water surface, the child's face took on a solemn expression, as if painstakingly brewing something. His eyes suddenly closed, and when he opened them again, an evil aura suddenly emerged on the calm water surface. In the reflection, the innocent - looking child actually had a pair of blood - red eyes!
The water surface was rippling, rising and falling, with glistening waves. Yet, those blood - red eyes remained distinct. On the evil - looking blood - red background, a black tomoe slowly rotated around the center of the eye. It was the Sharingan!
What followed was quite clear. Lin Xing, an unfortunate guy, had unfortunately transmigrated into the world of Naruto. He managed to survive until the night of the Uchiha clan's massacre, and then, unfortunately, died. This was truly a tragic story!
Lin Xing didn't, like many transmigrated heroes, fight Obito and defeat Madara. It wasn't that he lacked talent. In Lin Xing's words, "Geniuses are often nipped in the bud."
In the world of Zhu Xian, gods above, Lin Xing was even younger than Sasuke!
So, on that fateful night, Lin Xing ran desperately. Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the space ahead, and the big - boss - like figure emerged. Lin Xing didn't even have time to see how the opponent attacked before losing consciousness.
Well, let bygones be bygones.
Lin Xing stood up, deactivated the eye - catching Sharingan, and looked towards the south.
According to what the shopkeeper said, Qingyun Sect was in that direction.
The world of Zhu Xian was full of disasters. When it came to the best place of refuge, Qingyun Sect was undoubtedly the top choice. Lin Xing promised that if he died this time, he definitely wouldn't transmigrate again.
The first transmigration was a soul - transmigration, which was quite normal. The second one couldn't really be considered a proper transmigration in the strict sense. The Sharingan was still there, his five - year - old body remained the same, and even the other - world clothing he wore before his death was intact.
Lin Xing guessed that something must have gone wrong with the masked man's space - time ninjutsu, and by some strange coincidence, he was sent to this world.
If he were to die this time, he would truly lose everything.
Having made up his mind, Lin Xing vowed to join Qingyun Sect.

The world of killing gods and the sharingan

In the world of Naruto after N years.

Lin Xing was lying on a soft chair, chewing on raisins from Xinjiang, sipping Erguotou from Earth, and holding in his hand a high-tech product from the XXX dimension. It had a three-dimensional and lifelike effect, capable of a 100% restoration of the sense of smell, taste, and touch... The customer satisfaction rate was extremely high...

"Your Majesty the King, the Political Commissar of the Konoha Special Administrative Region is here ——"

Lin Xing's face changed drastically, and he thought to himself that this was not good! Muttering something like "I'm so busy," he flicked his finger, and the person who had come suddenly froze.

Not only that person, but everything in the entire world of Naruto came to a standstill. The leaves stopped fluttering, the splashing water hung in the air, and even the light ceased to move — everything was frozen.

Lin Xing got up leisurely. With a sweep of his gaze, he saw a buxom beauty with coffee-colored hair, followed by a group of charming women, standing at the entrance of his courtyard.

Tsunade, Kurenai Yuhi, Sakura, Hinata...

"I'm bored with this world. Let's change to another one," Lin Xing smacked his lips, and his figure disappeared in an instant. The time in the entire world of Naruto remained paused.

He could unseal it when Lord Lin Xing came back someday.

A few seconds later, Lin Xing appeared in another world.

White clouds drifted by, and the lush greenery all around exuded the freshness of nature. Lin Xing took a deep breath of the rich spiritual energy in the air and felt extremely refreshed.

"Hmm, as expected of a world one level higher. This kind of energy really makes me feel at ease," Lin Xing closed his eyes and indulged in the moment. Suddenly, an untimely voice interrupted him.

"Lin Xing? Why are you here! Hurry up! Come and have a bout with this king! I've made some breakthroughs these days and can definitely withstand one of your moves. You ——"

Lin Xing roared, full of grievances. Damn it, why was there trouble everywhere he went!

Lin Xing froze the time of the entire world again and secretly fled...

The world of The Prince of Tennis.

Yu Ting held a tennis racket and showed off her power among a group of people, doing the thing of bullying the weak. More than a dozen people on the opposite side had already fallen down, but she was still full of energy.

A large group of beautiful women rushed up again.

"Damn it! Let's change again!" Lin Xing disappeared once more.

After traveling through N worlds, Comrade Lin Xing was still surrounded by numerous beautiful women. He could only say helplessly: Alas, it seems that my reputation has spread throughout all dimensions. It's so hard to keep a low profile!

Chapter 254: The Legendary Ending