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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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Dongfang Wang’s Ending

Editor: Henyee Translations

"It certainly is satisfying."

Li Yao hurried to say, "In that case, your situation is indeed rather unique. You might not be able to find your own kind in the entire universe, right?"

"My own kind?"

Long Yangjun smiled. Splitting the water before her, she said casually, "If you are talking about the members of the Pangu Clan or the Nuwa Clan who are in the super-long hibernation, maybe there are. But cases like mine are indeed rare. I do not expect to run into my real own kind.

"But it doesn't matter. Loneliness has always been the main theme of the vast universe. You have billions of people of your own kind around you, but aren't you plotting and fighting against each other all the time? How many people can you trust without any reserve? Life is perhaps more comfortable without one's own kind!"