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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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"So… terrifying!"

Theresa felt that her head was dizzy. She did not have the courage to fight Black Jack at all. She hurried to say, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"

"This way."

On the wall far away from Black Jack's cabin, the liquid alloy slid to two sides like a waterfall, revealing a new pathway. Silver brightness was blinking at the end of the pathway. Jade gestured for him to come in.

Right when Theresa was about to drag Princess Summer into the pathway, she suddenly thought of something. "Wait. How long will it take for the escape capsule to be launched? Can you resist Black Jack in the meantime?"

"No more than ten minutes."

Jade said, "If we focus all our energy on defense, we should be able to resist Black Jack."

"You mean we don't need to meet Black Jack at all?"

Theresa was overjoyed. "That's great. Then, please do me another favor—take back the damn 'witch genes' inside my body!"

"Huh?"