Deep in Shennongjia, Qi Jingtao touched the marker he had made twenty minutes ago and fell into deep thought.
After returning to the basement that night, he had suddenly felt a powerful gravitational pull, lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he had arrived here—Shennongjia, a place he never wanted to set foot in again.
A millennium had passed, and parts of the terrain had changed, but it was still roughly the same.
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