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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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Editor: Henyee Translations

Li Yao smiled brilliantly. "Exactly. You and I are both left with no choice except to open our minds and cooperate with each other."

"Then, you will have to help me win back the Seven Seas Grand Market and the control of the Business Alliance of Ten Thousand Sectors first!"

Looking at his somewhat clumsy body, Jin Yuyan sighed and said, "It's absolutely impossible for me to compete with them with my current look."

"That's not a problem!"

Li Yao agreed quickly. "Like I said just now, your wealth plus my strength, we will be invincible!"

"Also, despite your lousy performance just now and your ridiculous lies, I would rather believe that it was your disguise. You institutionally pretended to be shameless and incapable in order to ease my wariness."

Jin Yuyan looked at Li Yao. "Didn't you?"

Li Yao: "… Of course, it was totally my disguise. You've seen through me after all!"

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