Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Someone asked, “Then… where are all the humans?”
Li Qingshan smiled and pointed down. “Look.”
Before he had even finished what he was saying, the surroundings rapidly changed. Various sceneries receded. The sky and ocean blurred into a bright, blue background as thousands of colours were extended into long streaks before suddenly halting again. They had already travelled thousands of kilometres away, once again experiencing the unbelievable power of a god.
The green-eyed child that the Great Banyan Tree King had turned into was held by madam Vine. He had been trying to break free from her embrace the entire time, but he never succeeded. At this moment, he actually forgot about struggling, calling out loudly, “So powerful! No wonder I wanted to become a god!”
Everyone gazed in the direction that Li Qingshan pointed in. It was also a spacious continent, even larger than the one earlier in terms of area. However, it was an endless expanse of “golden” plains.
It was golden because an endless expanse of wheat fields grew there, glistening under the sunlight. There was also rice, fruit trees, mulberry trees, and all sorts of crops. It was a sight of a bountiful harvest. Even the great cultivators who had already grown distant from the society of mortals felt a sliver of joy well up inside.
There were no towering mountains or white-water rapids on this continent, only smooth, sloping hills and criss-crossing waterways.
The humans from the nine provinces were settled on this continent. Following their initial confusion, they all began a new life, harvesting the crops and building houses. The climate was extremely warm anyway, and the land was filled with edible food, so they did not have to worry about the cold or starvation. Many establishments had already begun to appear through the wilderness.
Even after the numerous disasters the nine provinces had faced, their population still reached over a billion, but that was nowhere near enough to fill up this spacious continent. Cultivators who knew how to view the aura of the populace
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