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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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"Huh?"

Princess Summer woke up from her trance and looked at Theresa in surprise.

But weird brilliance was beaming out of his silver eyes, as if he were calculating something quickly.

"Your blood is indeed weird. It does not seem to be a feature of the evolution of the residents of the Jadeite Continent.

Jade asked, "Where are you from exactly, the mysterious carrier of the Witch Gene?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hide my background. I had to be prudent because of the important mission I was entrusted with. But it seems that there is no point in keeping it a secret anymore.

"It is true that I am not a resident of the Emerald Continent or the Blood Demon Sector. I am not even a descendant of the crew members of Jade. I am from a place named 'Pangu Universe'. In other words, I am a descendant of another fleet in exile thousands of years ago.