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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 **

The Enlightened Master Crouching Cow · Sci-fi
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Editor: Atlas Studios

"This is—"

Hearing the voice that sounded like wild bees dancing, the lips of the leader of the Gold Teeth Brotherhood trembled. He tilted his head and listened for a while. Filthy liquid flowed out of the broken red eye, as if it were hot tears. "Reinforcements. Our men. Help me up, kid. Help me up!"

Bai Xiaolu was so excited that she was rendered speechless, too. She didn't know whether it was because she had survived or because Boss Gold Tooth and her 'belief' had not been let down, but she felt that she had tremendous strength and managed to lift Boss Gold Tooth, who weighed hundreds of kilograms.

"In my belt."

Boss Gold Tooth said feebly, "There's something in the belt on the left. Help me—cough cough—draw it out."

Very soon, Bai Xiaolu found the neatly-collected package. She took it out and opened it against the wind. It was a flag and a blood-stained flag.