Bab 871: I Know a Bedtime Exercise (1)

Late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Most of the buildings in the neighborhood outside the window had their lights off. Shen Ping lay on the bed and did not rest. With his true soul power, even if he did not sleep for half a year, it would not affect his mind.

"According to the mutated energy contained in a Level Four Divine Disciple, I still can't create a suitable cultivation method to absorb the mutated energy in space. This means that the extraordinary energy in this world is extremely high. Its level has probably exceeded the territory of the Immortal Dao!"

He pondered. Although he found it unbelievable, from the various information he had come into contact with, his deduction should not be wrong. Of course, there was also another situation. Extraordinary energy did not exist in this world. The so-called mutated energy was really some kind of virus carrier.

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