Chapter 1852 - Goodbye Meng Tianzheng

This was the tragedy of this era, the misfortune of cultivators. All those who were cultivators suffered under the blade of heaven’s will. There were some who stuck it through, some who were crippled, and others who passed away.

In just two weeks, the lower ranks of the cultivation world suddenly increased in number, while twenty percent of all cultivators either passed on in meditation, or their great dao injuries flared out, departing this world while carrying bitterness and unwillingness.

This was a miserable great world that didn’t lack geniuses or stunning individuals. However, in this age of decline, they could only raise their heads and sigh that they were born at the wrong time.

A month later, apart from a small number, ninety-nine percent of cultivators who had lived over a million years were eradicated. If they didn’t stumble upon any special natural luck, not possessing undying matter, their flesh would immediately decay, primordial spirits collapse.

There were some who personally saw an elder at the peak of Self Release, someone who cultivated the golden body of the ancient monk lineage have his golden body forcibly shattered under the blade of time, his primordial spirit turned to light, erased from this great world.

“Who can save me?”

The man of great virtue -- Zheng De, wailed in the Nine Heavens above. He had a stalk of divine medicine, and also had undying matter, but it still wasn’t enough to preserve his life.

He was a half supreme being, and he also had a great reputation, someone who was influential, received the respect of many.

However, when the great calamity descended,...