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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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The Hope of Absolute Peace

Editor: Henyee Translations

The Spiriters, a branch of mankind, were going to escape to millions of lightyears away!

Li Yao was utterly dumbfounded.

His professor was truly his professor. Such a magnificent goal and such unwavering resolution!

In the illusion behind Professor Mo Xuan, the small fish were still struggling in the dirty river where mud was rolling.

They crawled from water to the shore, failing and trying time and time again. They grew new, feeble limbs during their attempts.

But Professor Mo Xuan suddenly raised his hands and picked up one of the fish from the illusion, putting it on a dry rock next to the river.

The small fish struggled hard, bubbling, only to be stiffened a moment later.

"Look at the fish," Professor Mo Xuan said. "I believe that the Spiriters are the future of the civilization of mankind, that they are more perfect 'new human beings'. But it does not mean that the time of the Spiriters will arrive any time soon.