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Chapter 1182 All methods are gone(2/2)

The Thunder City has become extremely prosperous, and countless supreme powerhouses come together to settle down in the Thunder City, either purchase industries or survive alone.

This place that can delay the dissipation of mana is naturally the first choice for countless powerful people.

The current world has become a world that depends entirely on luck. If you have good luck, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be revived before death, and your dying body will be reborn and stand in the endless void.

If you are not lucky, the first year after your death, or even just after you die, your spiritual energy will be revived. Unless you master the method of resurrection, you will die completely and no longer exist.

In short, living longer has become the top priority pursued by the creatures in the heavens.

The city of Thunder, under the protection of Lin Tian's activating the laws of the Great Dao, the speed of spiritual energy loss was delayed by one fifth than that of the outside world. In other words, the monk was almost five times his lifespan when he was here.

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Even if you enter the Thunder City, you have to cross the endless void and face countless difficulties and obstacles, it is still a big flock to you and continue to do so.

The first hundred years of spiritual energy exhaustion.

A small world in the sea of ​​all worlds without revealing mountains and water.

A four or five-year-old child, pestering his gray-haired grandfather, asked: "Grandpa, I heard that in the past, there were monks in the world who could fly and hide in the sky and escape from everything. Isn't it true?"

The old man smiled bitterly, but touched the back of his grandson's head with a doting face, and chuckled softly: "Grandpa used to be such a monk, look!"

After saying that, the old man activated the few forces in his body, causing the child to rise out of thin air and soar in the sky and earth, making the child scream, but he was very happy.

The first thousand years of spiritual energy exhaustion.

"Bah, this is still the legendary monk. The burial objects are all powder. I really think the legend of flying and hiding the earth is true?"

Somewhere in an unknown place, a tomb robber crawled out of a monk's tomb, and the contempt on his face was unconcealed, or it could not be concealed at all.
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