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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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At the same time, at the edge of the sea of stars.

Tens of thousands of shining spots were hovering like angry fireflies, emitting dazzling redness.

They were surrounded by a giant light ball that was emitting bleak blue brightness.

Red and blue brilliance interweaved, as if blades were colliding silently.

The blue ball, on the other hand, gave up resisting and released four thick electric arcs, as if a human being was lying on the ground.

"Come on. Kill me."

Lu Qingchen said gloomily.

"What are you up to now, devil?"

Leading the virtual lifeforms, Gus was still cautious.

"I didn't play anything. I'm tired. I'm tired. Let's destroy it. Hurry up."

Lu Qingchen, who had just been savaged by the cannon, had nothing to live for.

Gus and the virtual life-forms looked at each other. Everybody roared and crowded close.

After a round of crazy output…

"The question is, how are we going to kill you?"