Finally Eternal

The Supernatural era descended, the rules changed, mystery arrived, and the world altered.
Countless ruins of civilization emerged, and an abundance of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures lay at everyone's fingertips.
Radical faction, "This is the best of times, entering a new world, excavating relics, mass evolution!"
Conservative, "This is the worst of times, with countless monsters outside, once you leave the Safe Zone, extinction awaits humanity!"
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Meanwhile, at a remote ruin, Lu Yuan successfully discovered new treasures and sought after the mysterious wealth, desperately trying to contact his fellow Earthlings.
"Found a communicator, can it get through?"
"Hey, humans—I'm almost becoming a god, and you're still hiding in the Safe Zone?"
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(Original title: "A Thousand Years Ahead of Humanity")
(Also known as "Picking Up Trash in the New World," "Even Wealthier Than All Humans," "One Person Is a Civilization," "Please Call Me the Human Pioneer," "I Am the Strongest Pioneer," and more!)

I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early

Lu Yuan took out some of his private treasures, such as the Pomegranate Fruit and Soul Baby Fruit, and some personal medicines given by the Mouse King.


Having a little treasury had its perks: he could manage his wealth according to his preferences.


If he used items from the National Treasury, he would inevitably be the subject of public discussion.


Miss Conch thought for a moment and then shook her head, "No, Extraordinary Items are not omnipotent. When the body deteriorates, it's like a funnel; no matter how much you put in, it leaks out just as much."


"Its body can't absorb such a vast amount of Life Essence; everything is less effective. However, as long as you are willing to spend, letting it live a bit longer shouldn't be a problem."


Lu Yuan wasn't stingy. Even though his relationship with the Mirage Cloud Dragon was fairly ordinary, he still handed over various medicines to Miss Conch.


After all, humans had already harvested enough from these ruins...


Chapter 337: When the Dragon is Dying, Its Words are Kind