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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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Editor: Henyee Translations

"Xu Zhicheng volunteered to stay!"

Li Yao was greatly surprised.

He respected the man who suffered the loss of two children and became the Grand Guardian of Nepenthe in utmost desperation very much.

Despite their different beliefs, and although the guy had just awakened his spiritual root and was not nearly as strong as him, Li Yao admitted that Xu Zhicheng boasted tremendous charisma and was a real man.

In order to cover the refugees and to soothe the wrath of the Immortal Cultivators, Xu Zhicheng had really devoted his everything. Even many Cultivators might not be able to do the same.

"Did anything happen to Xu Zhicheng and the leaders of Nepenthe who were left behind? Were they killed by the Immortal Cultivators?"

Li Yao asked in a hurry.

"Not yet."