The Value of The Weak!

The first batch of transferred beings could not possess the ability to destroy planets?

This restriction sounded simple, but upon careful thought, it implied far too much.

Daoist Zhunti was the first to speak. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree swayed gently, its seven-colored radiance flowing. "Crown Prince Lu Jun, this poor daoist has a question—if living beings cannot even destroy a planet, can they still ascend?"

His brows furrowed slightly, and a thoughtful glint flashed through his eyes. "The path of cultivation has always been one of defying Heaven and ascending step by step."

"From mortals to cultivators, from cultivators to immortals, from immortals to Grand Unity Golden Immortals—every step breaks through limits, and every breakthrough grants greater power."

"If they cannot even destroy a planet, where will their upper limit of strength lie? How can they cultivate to a level sufficient to ascend to the Prehistoric World?"

At those words, several Ancestral Witches nodded in agreement.

Zhu Rong scratched his head, flames dancing around him. "Yeah! Even the weakest members of our Witch Race have physical strength enough to move mountains and fill seas. If they cannot even destroy a planet, just how weak would they have to be? Isn't that just bullying them?"

Gong Gong spoke as well, blue radiance flowing around him. "Besides, isn't cultivation about constantly growing stronger? Once you become strong, naturally you can destroy Heaven and Earth."

"Which of the Great Desolation Mighty Ones cannot summon clouds with one wave of the hand and rain with another? Any random Grand Unity Golden Immortal can destroy an entire world. If they cannot even destroy a planet, what kind of Great Luo are they?"

Ju Mang took up the thread, green wood energy surging around him. "Exactly! Our Witch Race loves battle—we want it to be