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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 **

The Enlightened Master Crouching Cow · Sci-fi
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Unpredictable Dust

Editor: Atlas Studios

Zi! Zi! Zi! Zi! Zi!

The electric arcs that it injected into Lu Qingchen's soul were still strengthening, turning from deep purple to incandescent. Not only was Lu Qingchen's soul being torn apart, even streams of data that looked like smoke were popping up, as if they were trying to burn Lu Qingchen's soul into ashes.

Even Lu Qingchen, who could endure a hundred times more pain than any human being, could not help but scream miserably.

He twisted, wriggled, and struggled like an earthworm that was about to dry under the scorching sun, but there was no way that he could get away from the scorching sun.

What do I do?

Li Yao was so anxious that his soul was cramping. "Lu Qingchen seems to be in a lot of pain. This is… too miserable!"

"So, are you pitying Lu Qingchen now?"