One painting scroll after another was being absorbed to the fullest, and each painting scroll could absorb millions of lives.
In a short period of time, tens of millions of people had sacrificed their lives to become nutrients for the North Plain.
Fortunately, the North Plain didn't have too many painting scrolls, as there were only ten in total.
Because of this, many sects and cities were spared. However, they knew in their hearts that this was only temporary. They could be the next at any moment.
Meanwhile, at Tengmen.
After the previous retreat, Yuan Xiu's strength had become stronger and even more complete.
He no longer needed to rely on the snow mountain to absorb these painting scrolls. Therefore, he did not return to the North Plain. Instead, he stayed in Tengmen day and night.
In Tengmen's cultivation room, Yuan Xiu's eyes were closing slightly.