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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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"Messenger?"

Ding Lingdang chewed on this unexpected term and did not dare to let down her guard in the slightest. "Whose messenger—the Flood Tide?"

This time, it was Wei Qingqing who revealed a confused expression.

"What is a flood?"

She asked back.

Ding Lingdang was dazed for a moment. She realized that it did make sense. The so-called 'flood' was just a name that the carbon-based intelligent creatures inside the Pangu Universe gave to the super body civilization. It would be weird if Wei Qingqing knew the name.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Then, is it the 'super-body civilization', or the 'Primeval civilization'?"

Everyone stared at Wei Qingqing nervously.

Her answer would change the future of the entire Pangu Universe.

"Superhuman civilization and… Primeval civilization?"