Song Xuan, a cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence stage, fell into a deep sleep for ten thousand years because the spiritual energy was too thin for him to continue cultivating. When he finally woke up, everything had changed.
The monsters that humanity had nearly wiped out back then now ruled the entire continent.
“Is that a carriage on the road? Why are there no horses?”
“Why are there barriers on all the windows? Are humans so wealthy now?”
“Is that a lamp? How does it work without a flame?”
“Mr. Song, these are all human technologies!”
“Technology? What in the world is that?”
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It feels like your spiritual stones are given away casually. Although there are still many, they will eventually become less.
It feels like the realm is a bit confusing. Is it better to be a warrior or a cultivator? When an imperial warrior and a golden elixir cultivator fight, who is stronger?
However, animals do not know how many billions there are.
Commentary on Chapter 7: Monsters Attacking the City in "Sleeping for Ten Thousand Years: The Last Immortal Cultivator" written by Shao Kee.
You should become a eunuch, I hate this kind of behavior the most, don't let me squirt**