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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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Mutation

Editor: Atlas Studios

In the blink of an eye, Li Yao's right arm turned from a monster python into a whip. With a crisp and melodious "Bang!" sound, the three nails on the palm of his hand shot out like the fragments of three meteoroids. The nail in the middle walked in a straight line, letting out a whistle that was sharper than a bullet. The two nails on the left and the right drew a mournful arc, sealing the imaginary escape route of the enemy. 0.1 seconds later, the three nails shot one after another into the wall of the factory. It was as easy as chopsticks stabbing into tofu.

Li Yao did not stop. Instead, he took out nails from his pocket and shot them at the wall in front of him. While he was shooting, he corrected the errors between his muscles and his fascia and adjusted his shooting trajectory. He also imagined all kinds of emergencies and emergencies to train his speed and accuracy in the wrong posture.