Cloud Wax Little World.
Jiu Shui sat quietly on the deck chair, fiddling constantly with a flower pot in his hands, slightly frowning: "The evolution cultivation of this flower has hit a bottleneck."
The Holy War of All Realms is both an opportunity and a great calamity.
Many family cultivators went to battle, earning merits, while they would beforehand take their family's old and weak women and children to retreat to their hometown's small world.
This old and weak woman, Jiu Shui, retreated with the family over a month ago.
This wave of retreat hasn't been long.
Four big bombs exploded soon after, making this family, which took him in as a son-in-law, feel incredibly fortunate.
Almost got exterminated!
This war, being involved in it, unknown how many civilizations were wiped out.
Of course, there is destruction and there is life.
The emptied world, inside it, the Xian, will still cycle through era cycles—the Sacrificial Era, evolving a new civilization...
