Immortal Cultivators in the Era of Supernatural Powers

Seven people, one sect, woke up and traveled through time. There is no cultivation, the teachers are scattered, there is yellow sand above the head, and neon lights in the distance. The senior sister relied on her physical body to resist the alien beasts. The third senior sister picked up a bottle and said something was wrong with the world. The younger junior sister stared at the city lights in the distance and asked: What is that? Shen Zhiyan had no time to answer. There were six more words in his mind, given by a woman in his dream. Some people say this is a golden finger. He doesn't know. He only knew that every time these six words flashed by, they reminded him—— The woman was still watching. And the seven of them have to survive before they can know what she wants.