"No, perhaps it's not that life can't live inside—it's just that ordinary life can't."
All of a sudden, Xia Ping stroked his chin as inspiration flashed through his mind.
A Gaia Space like his was permeated everywhere with the auras of curses, death, misfortune, and the like. Ordinary people simply could not live in such a spatial world.
The only beings that could probably dwell within were hell creatures such as wronged souls, wraiths, Heavenly Demons, Evil Demons, fiends, demons, and devils—beings that specifically devoured resentment, death aura, and the aura of misfortune.
Perhaps he could transform the space within this Gaia Clone of his into a Hell World.
Moreover, Gaia's growth seemed to be inextricably linked to the number of living beings and souls within its body.
"Interesting."
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. He could sense that Gaia was truly extraordinary. Whether in terms of its method of growth or its innate gifts, it seemed like a reserve force for the gods.
Every Gaia was a seed of divinity.
"It seems that the Gaias have their own gathering place as well. I just don't know where it is."
In fact, Xia Ping had learned this information from the Dragon Race.
After countless eras, although Gaias had initially been few in number, quite a few had been born over such a long span of time, and every one of them possessed formidable strength.
In order to avoid being coveted by other races and to protect themselves, these Gaias had found a place to rest and thrive. This place was called Gaia Paradise.
However, no one in the universe knew Gaia Paradise's exact location.
Although races such as the Dragon Race and the Qilin Race claimed not to appear in the universe, in truth, in order to learn all kinds of