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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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Starting from the next day, the environment became more and more gloomy and weird.

The Fallen Forest a few days ago was dark and full of danger, too. But at the very least, the vegetation was dense, and all kinds of animals and birds were flying in and out of the forest.

But in the deepest part of the Fallen Forest was a completely different scene.

The trees nearby were sparse. The earth was covered in a layer of moss-like, but even thicker, putrid, purple humus. In the middle of the sparse forest that looked like the shadows of devils, there was a layer of vague purple mist. Not only was the sun and the sky invisible, even the endless Armageddon Mountains that pierced into the sky behind him were gone.

The small adventure team seemed to be lost in a purple ocean and did not know where they were.