"That's good, it's not a bad thing. If you prepare better next time, you may be able to survive the Shenluo Tribulation."

Thinking of this, Ning Qi slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, his spiritual thoughts spread like flowing water. Then, his face was slightly startled, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

This is not where he was before he crossed the catastrophe, but a stone house. Outside the stone house, there is a rather bustling street. There are many figures about Zhang Xu walking on the street, who seem to be composed of blue boulders.