Nine Grains Shaken: The Login Page Actually Had a Life Esteemed Immortal Creating Characters?

Cloud-Wax Minor World.

Nine Grains sat quietly in a recliner, constantly tinkering with a flowerpot in his hands. His brows furrowed slightly. "The evolutionary cultivation of this flower has hit a bottleneck."

The Holy War of All Realms was both an opportunity and a great calamity.

Many cultivators from various lineages went to fight and earn merit. Beforehand, they brought the elderly, the weak, women, and children of their lineages to their home minor worlds and withdrew to the rear.

Nine Grains, one of those elderly, weak, women, and children, had retreated with his lineage more than a month ago.

Not long after this wave of retreat,

four enormous bombs exploded, making the lineage he had married into feel incomparably fortunate.

They had nearly been wiped out!

This great war had dragged in who knew how many civilizations and exterminated them.

Of course, where there was destruction, there was also life.

In the emptied worlds, the beings within would still cycle through the eras—the Sacrifice Era—and evolve a new civilization.

"Thank goodness. Thank goodness."

Beside him, his wife was talking:

"We withdrew early. I just received news that the White Feather Civilization, our allies right next door, failed to retreat in time and had their entire homeland wiped out."

"It wasn't until a month later that we received word from them. Sigh, how tragic."

Nine Grains's wife had no aptitude for cultivation. She was only at the Human Immortal Great Perfection realm.

Meanwhile, Nine Grains sat in the rocking chair, enjoying the breeze as he smiled. "Indeed. Only by staying alive can we hope to become stronger. Our retreat was the sensible choice."

He was quite satisfied with leaving the Immortal Realm.

After all, during the days of chaos, he had joined in attacking several markets. The resources he had