# # # Behind the scenes layout # incarnation
When I was still a seed, I knew that I was only a middle-grade innate spiritual root.
On the rocky cliffs of Buzhou Mountain, I tried my best to take root and absorb every thin ounce of spiritual energy.
Those high-grade spiritual roots are rooted in the blessed land of cave heaven and bathed in the first light of heaven. The eyes they look at me are always filled with condescending pity.
They don't know that the first pod I produced in the first Yuan Hui I transformed into.
I hid it deep in the rocks next to the root system.
This is my first move.
Since then, I have produced a total of thirteen pods. Each one is an incarnation; each seed is an obsession that I have yet to extricate myself from.
I let them join different sects, practice different avenues, and become different people.
Some of them became the generals of the Demon Court, some became the Imperial Guards of the Immortal Court, some saved the souls of the dead in the underworld, and some opened up a new world in Chaos.
They don't know each other, they are enemies of each other, and they have also fought life and death.
And all of this points to the same end point——
