Chi Qingqiu, upon hearing Deng JiuShou's sigh, couldn't help but sigh as well.
His expression was full of helplessness; how difficult it was to achieve eternal life, how arduous the path of cultivation.
At their level of cultivation realm, fame and fortune were but fleeting clouds; only a higher realm was what they truly sought.
Yet in their world, nature's spiritual energy had been exhausted, and without its supply, their cultivation would undoubtedly become mere talk, advancing their cultivation further was nothing but a delusion.
If that was all, it would still be bearable; they could maintain the status quo, and with their cultivation and strength, they could still live freely in this world for a long time.
Regrettably, the nature's spiritual energy in this world continued to dissipate, and although its thinness wouldn't affect ordinary people too much, it had an extremely significant impact on cultivators like them.
