Chapter 1076: People from a Past Life

At dawn, gentle sunlight spilled across the land. The cultivator world was as empty as ever-vast and almost deserted. Across its boundless reaches, you would be hard-pressed to glimpse a single silhouette. In all that territory, only ninety‑three cultivators remained-a number wildly out of proportion to the size of the realm. In contrast, the mortal world had begun to blossom into a new golden age. After the cataclysm, not only had the cultivator world been scoured; the mortal world, too, had...