The vast and dry chaos finally glowed with vitality.

A new batch of gods were born, and their descendants and sons of chaos gods were cultivated and spread all over the forbidden heavens, ushering in the prosperity of the new era.

These creatures do not know the future, and with fearless hearts, they throw themselves into the general trend.

Years come and go, prosperity and prosperity repeat themselves, and they are repeated in chaos, but there is not much difference.

Xiao Ye returned to the three main gates and continued to practice, not caring about the new world.

Even some of the turmoil that broke out in the new era was ignored.

Such a transformation.

A group of Xiao Ye's old friends and close relatives were secretly frightened and felt in a trance.

It seemed that in this situation, Xiao Ye really became a little indifferent.

Such indifference.

They had seen it with Qiu Yuan.

Does Xiao Ye really want to agree with Qiu Yuan's way?

Will Xiao Ye really cut off all the bonds one day?

but.

No one noticed that Xiao Ye often opened his eyes and silently explored the development of the new world.

"Life and death are opposites. Wherever there is life, there is death."

"Qiu Yuan has harvested two lives, and there will be three and four lives in the future..." Xiao Ye whispered to himself.
Chapter completed!