After a Hundred Years of Cultivating Immortality, My Hometown Has Become a Wasteland.

As a young man in the new era, Wei Wenbing woke up and traveled to the world of immortality where the weak and the strong preyed on each other. In order to survive, he continued to build a foundation... Well, old monster, after a hundred years of hard work, he finally found a way to return to his hometown—— As soon as I landed, I was stunned: "Wait, where did this come from? Is this still in China?" The once prosperous city was reduced to ruins, the sky was shrouded in radiation dust, and the surviving humans struggled to survive among the ruins like pigs and sheep. What is the world after the Doomsday Judgment? What does it mean that there is a war between archangels and powerful angels? Wei Wenbing looked at the spiritual energy in his Dantian, and then looked at the cannon aimed at him, and became completely angry: "I became a grandson in the world of cultivating immortals, and I still want to be a grandson when I come back? Then wouldn't it be in vain for me to return to this family?" So—— When the new humanity dispatched the knight army, he sacrificed his magic weapon and split King Arthur's head with a sword; When the Mechanicus Church summoned the Archangel Legion, he took out the talisman array with his backhand and blasted through the underground heaven; When the survivors knelt down and begged for shelter, he grinned: "Don't worship me, I'm a cultivator, not God... I'll tell you if you pay more."