The City of Thunder has become extremely prosperous, and countless powerful people have come together to settle down in the City of Thunder, either buying properties or surviving alone.

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

The current world has become a world that depends entirely on luck. With good luck, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will revive before death, and the dying body will rejuvenate and stand in the endless void.

If you are unlucky, your spiritual energy will revive in the first year after death, or even just after you die. Unless you master the method of resurrection, otherwise you will completely die and cease to exist.

In short, living longer has become the number one priority pursued by all living beings.

In the City of Thunder, under the protection of Lin Tian's activation of the Dao Law, the rate of spiritual energy loss is one-fifth slower than the outside world. In other words, the monks here can have almost five times the lifespan.

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Even if entering the City of Thunder requires crossing the endless void and facing countless difficulties and obstacles, it is still attracting people, and they continue to do so.

The first hundred years of spiritual energy depletion.

A small world with no mountains or water in the sea of ​​all realms.

A child of four or five years old pestered his gray-haired grandfather and asked: "Grandpa, I heard that in the past, there were monks in the world who could fly to the sky and escape the earth and do anything. Is it true?"

The old man gave a wry smile, then touched the back of his grandson's head with a doting look on his face, and chuckled softly: "Grandpa used to be such a monk, look!"

After that, the old man activated the few powers in his body, causing the child to rise out of thin air and soar into the sky and earth. The child screamed again and again, but he was extremely happy.

The first thousand years of spiritual energy depletion.

"Bah, this is the legendary monk. The burial objects are just some powder. Do I really think that the legend of flying into the sky and escaping to the earth is true?"

Somewhere in an unknown place, a tomb robber crawled out of a monk's tomb with a curse, the look of disdain on his face undisguised, or in other words, unable to be concealed at all.
Chapter completed!