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Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! “No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! “In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!” ------ ** Qidian International and the former translator, Mr. Strivon, have reached an agreement to buy out the chapters and host them on our site. We will be continuing the translation from the last chapter translated by Mr. Strivon **

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"That's not what I meant!"

Meng Xiaolang blushed and said, "I just thought—I just thought—Wow, let me calm down a bit. In other words, if Grandpa invites Li Yao, this 'Supreme of the Three Realms, Legend of the Federation' might really come to our house for dinner?"

"Not 'possible'. I've been here before. This place, of course, not your father's splendid mansion."

Meng Jiang said with a smile, "It's just that Li Yao has stayed in the hibernation chamber for almost a hundred years. In terms of age, he is almost a hundred years younger than me. With my gray hair, I'm more than qualified to be his grandfather. It's kind of… weird when we get along."

"Wow!"

Meng Xiaolang pictured Vulture Li Yao having dinner in his grandpa's inconspicuous salon. Maybe Vulture Li Yao was squatting right where he was. He gave up thinking and did not know what to say. "Wow!"