The Pinnacle Of Life

“Yes. We are lucky to be alive.”

The two people were aliens. They broke through the outside the atmosphere during the thunderclap earlier. They did not know the earthlings’ way of life, nor did they understand the webcast. Hence, they totally did not expect that the conversation between the two would be heard by at least thirty thousand people in the live broadcast room.

Moreover, the traffic of the recently deceased anchorwoman’s live broadcast room increased greatly as soon as the news spread.

If the anchorwoman were to know about it in the afterlife, she would probably be rolling in her grave. It was because the target that she couldn’t achieve before her death broke through in a short time… To make matters worse, it was a breakthrough of at least a hundred times. There were only thirty thousand netizens online previously, but it had risen to three million in an instant

The two people were still healing their injuries while chatting.

“The spiritual energy of the Wasteland has really been resurrected.”

“Surprisingly, the spiritual energy in a normal room like this can match the cultivation sanctuary of our Floating Island. Unfortunately, we missed the first spiritual energy tide, or that moment would’ve been worth ten years of cultivation.”

“It’s all right. There is a next time. Besides, the real opportunities are in those ancient Holy Churches. There is still time before the real opening of the Holy Churches’ Dao Fields!”

The internet instantly erupted in an uproar as soon as that statement was made.

How many people could even manifest extraordinary abilities during the first wave of spiritual energy?

Presently, nosy parkers had selected four great psychic kings among the psychic tier list. They were the strongest four among the psychics, the Nightmare King, the Thunderstorm King, the Flame King, and White Bear King.

with their strength, those

long had it been

a result, many looked forward to the second wave of spiritual energy tide. Since they

that, the

alien visitors suddenly

to come to the Wasteland, but I ate poorly and failed to focus on my cultivation after learning that swindler is there. My first purpose of coming to the Wasteland is to find

talking

Edgar

Alex

swindler! Despicable!

Even worse, those people were still grateful to him… However, I even heard that the deceived took a spiritual blood oath, acknowledging him as their big brother and wouldn’t resort to violence

I don’t resort to violence! I’ll open my mouth!

live broadcast room

crap! What’s going

he long gone

take the spiritual blood oath, equivalent to a mental cage for cultivators.

***

to Mount Dragon-Tiger, suddenly sneezed

Astor,