"Creation cells?" Upon seeing the fanatic look on Kennard's face, Lin Feng silently contemplated.
In truth, even without Kennard saying anything, Lin Feng could sense that this ball of meat wasn't so simple through his spiritual perception. It looked round but contained boundless lifeforce, and its energy fluctuation was terrifying.
Wind, thunder, fire, water...
Its aura was sometimes like a violent wind, sometimes like a galloping thunder, and sometimes like a blazing fire or the ice-cold rain...
This meatball wasn't a combination of a lump of different cells. It was like an even more primeval lifeform that contained the origins of countless transcendent paths, seemingly contained limitless possibilities.
Now the sources of all transcendent paths were combined together and it became in a state somewhat resembling chaos.
