The Pinnacle Of Life

Ancestor Bodhi immediately shut his mouth, as he had heard about the seeds from Shelly long before this. It was an ultimate plan made by the League of Cultivators at the end of their era-they took massive amounts of spiritual energy from the entire universe and inserted it into the Wastelands.

They knew that the energy would burst out one day. Hence, by doing so, large groups of people would gain the strength and ability to defeat the Undead clan.

However… Shelly seemed to despise that idea.

“It’s nothing more but an illusion!”

“With such large-scale violence and war, even the strong can’t do anything significant! What we need are a few limitless overlords who have mastered extreme skills. That’s Why that seed from ancient times will be the one that benefits the most from the sacrifice of the universal amount of spiritual energy.”

“So that means the seed has been growing silently even before the recovery.”

However, Shelly wouldn’t possibly choose this seed.

It wouldn’t become the person Shelly needed as well… She needed a leader for the Siddhartha realm, a spokesperson. When the seed became an actual seed, its life and destiny had already been written out for it. It was born to strive towards success.

Shelly turned to Edgar and whispered. “I don’t expect you to exceed the seed’s powers, but I hope you can survive!”

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he swallowed the Blue Demonic Lotus, he felt as though a nuclear bomb was being stuffed

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Yet somehow, each

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every part of

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filled with endless demonic energy, yet, each with its own attribute-rage, resentment, jealousy, hatred, malice, loneliness,

emotions and demonic energy radiating from the seeds consumed his mind and divine consciousness. His mental state and mental domains were affected as well, along with every golden core

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a maniacal scream that echoed through the

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animals. Although most were creatures they’d seen, many still looked relatively unfamiliar. Some even looked way too strange to be called shapes, let alone animals. All of these shadows seemed to

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