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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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Princess Summer felt that a strong wind was blowing in front of her.

It seemed that her flesh and blood would be burnt away from her bones.

She had thought that she was doomed and had fallen into a terrifying purgatory.

However, the pain of death did not come for a long time. Instead, Theresa's laughter echoed behind her. "Sister Summer, that's enough. Stop fighting the air!"

"Huh?"

Princess Summer opened her eyes suspiciously and happened to notice that the enormous head of the Demonic Halberd Pig not far away had been burnt into a pale skull.

Princess Summer was so shocked that she could not believe her eyes. She turned around and stammered, "I—I—you—"

"What are you talking about? Are you scared?"

Theresa stepped forward and grabbed Princess Summer's hand gently but firmly. She took off the saber in her hand and massaged her shoulders to loosen her muscles.

"You did well, Sister Summer."