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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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Against the Current

Editor: Millman97

The enormous square was crowded with people. All the teachers and students had assembled here.

Many of them had learnt that the federation had enter the first-degree state of war. Heated discussions were everywhere on the battleground.

A large giant beam unfolded, slowly enclosing the square, which started playing video clips from the frontline.

The flourishing and lively cities were now enveloped in smoke and explosions.

Black fog consumed the settlements, rising up like ferocious demon beasts and tearing the sky apart.

The 3D pictures made everyone feel as if they were at the scenes.

The noisy square soon went quiet. The only sound was the undying explosions inside the light beam which were thundering above their heads.

Everyone's teeth had pierced through their lips without them knowing.

Then, the light beam switched to the scenes inside the congress of the Star Glory Federation.