Desolate God Ancient Hall! The Talk of Luck!

Hearing Chu Feng's question, Hou Wudi hurriedly nodded.

"This year hasn't been long, but many things have really happened! After we enter the city, I'll tell you in detail."

Chu Feng nodded.

A year had passed, so he naturally did not care about this bit of time.

They chatted casually along the way and followed Hou Wudi into the city.

In the Imperial City, everything had already changed drastically.

Firstly, the integration of the Ancient Realm of the Desolate God made the spiritual energy in the entire capital unbelievably dense.

Compared to the outside world, it was like heaven and earth.

Li Peng could not help but sigh.

"Sigh! No wonder the little fellows these days are all geniuses. We didn't have such good cultivation conditions back then!"

"I couldn't wait to break a spiritual stone into three pieces to use!"

"If I had known, I would have been born a few years later!"