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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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Three Saints, Four Rapscallions, One Monk, and One Emperor!

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Nonsense!"

As if she was greatly insulted, Ling Lanyin's pretty face suddenly flushed. She raised her voice and said, "Wang Xi—Wang Xi is just a eunuch with a damaged body. Also, he has committed the most vicious wrongdoings. How is he qualified to be called 'unparalleled'? My senior uncle is the strongest swordsman of the Ancient Sages Sector!"

Sword Maniac Yan Liren was the best warrior of the Purple Pole Sword Sect. For the Cultivators who were dedicated to the sword arts, Yan Liren was their most admirable idol that nobody could smear.

Hearing that Li Yao was putting an unpardonable eunuch above her senior uncle, she screamed without considering anything.

It was not until she blurted those words out that she realized whom she was talking to. Her face immediately paled, and her sweat was dripping down.