Resurrection from the dead was not an unusual occurrence in the ancient era, but in this age, it had become an almost impossible feat.
Those who had just died could still recall their incomplete Spirit Souls and use Secret Techniques to return to life, but even those with profound Cultivation could only sustain themselves for a few more days—at most seven—before their souls dispersed, never to be found.
Wu Tong said no more and took Chu Zheng away from the Wooden Nest, plunging towards the earth.
Before Chu Zheng could react, he found himself countless fathoms underground, surrounded by thick, intertwined tree roots that cast dark shadows amid the golden light, suffused with Evil Qi.
Chu Zheng glanced at the repair panel; the number of repairs remained fluctuating, jumping between five and fifteen, at times strong and at times weak.
