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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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Myriad Treasures Sea

Editor: Atlas Studios

He saw that the Sect of Destruction was struggling painfully in the bright gold 'embryo' and trying to break through the barrier, but to no avail.

At first, veins and nerves as thick as earthworms that looked like boas and dragons appeared on his body. Then, pink blood leaked out from the wrinkles on his skin. The blood quickly expanded into foam and covered him. At first glance, he looked like a statue made of foam.

The bubbles were larger and larger, emitting glittering colors. With cracking noises, glamorous, colorful butterflies flew out of the bubbles.

It was like the collapse of the genes of the Sect of Immortals. The cells all over his body turned into independent entities that were out of his control.

Li Yao recalled the tyrannosaur that he had seen in the periphery of the ancient relics.

After the tyrannosaur collapsed and died, a lot of butterflies burst out of its body, too.