I'm Still Here, and So Is Big Brother

Because the Primordial Wilderness before them had long since been shattered by the terrifying residual force that had continued spreading over the years.

The once vast land of the Primordial Wilderness, so immense that it could not be fully surveyed, whose entire terrain even a Grand Unity Golden Immortal could not observe in a lifetime—

Now, only Buzhou Mountain within a single region remained, struggling on its last breath.

Yes, in the Primordial Wilderness now, only Buzhou Mountain remained!

Other than that, there was nothing left.

The countless Dojos and innumerable blessed lands and grotto-heavens were gone.

The mountains and rivers where countless billions of living beings had once thrived were gone as well.

Even the Heavenly Court no longer existed.

There was nothing left.

Only a stretch of nothingness remained.

Hong Yuan lowered his head and looked toward that lone region.

Toward the sole remaining Buzhou Mountain.

Toward the survivors gathered within Buzhou Mountain.

The Three Pure Ones were there.

The Ancestral Witches were there.

Fu Xiao, Cuiwei, Han Su, and three thousand boys and girls were there.

Jieyin and Zhunti, Di Jun and Tai Yi, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, Ying Zheng, and the others were there too.

There were also quite a few beings from the various races.

Their numbers amounted to only a million.

Compared to the countless trillions of beings from before, how pitifully few they were.

The casualties far exceeded those of any Kalpa the Primordial Wilderness had ever faced.

Yet Hong Yuan did not blame them for this, because he knew that these million beings were already sparks painstakingly preserved by the Three Pure Ones, the Ancestral Witches, and the others.

He could sense that every person present, whether a Saint of Heaven and Earth, a Primordial Golden Immortal, or an ordinary living