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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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Meaningless Death

Editor: Henyee Translations

Long Yangjun was amused. "'Immortal Cultivator' is just a name, a reference, and a mask. A mask can be freely changed, and even the face behind the mask can be entirely deformed, but the man-eating bones below the face have never changed in history.

"The masters of the man-eating bones were known as 'family elder', 'emperor', and 'deities' in the age of ancient Cultivators tens of thousands of years ago. In the thirty thousand years of the Great Dark Age, they were 'Ultimate One Demons' and 'saint-blood demons'. When it came to the Star Ocean Imperium, chances were that they got rid of their feathers and fangs and snuck into the Imperium's army, pretending to be 'Cultivators' shamelessly, and eventually leading to the collapse of the Star Ocean Imperium.