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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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His Own Command

Editor: Atlas Studios

The ghost cat used to be a petite, quick-witted girl. But right now, she was like a zealot who had entered a devil's den. Her upside-down face was filled with confused flames. When she saw Li Yao and the grey mist lady enter, she stared at them and giggled.

"The final trial is coming. No one can escape the judgement of reincarnation. No matter how you struggle, you will only be misleading others. Give up, repent, and be saved!"

She narrowed her eyes, intoxicated by the so-called redemption. She was caught in the endless loop of her own logic and could not free herself.

Beside her stood a hunchbacked, sleazy man. His appearance was plain, but he had a pair of extremely large hands. His fingers were almost twice as long as those of ordinary people, and there was even an extra finger bone, giving the impression that there were two giant spiders on his wrists.