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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 **

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War of Capitals!

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Fight? Fight with what? Crashing into the enormous warships of the four Kurfürst families with the few canoes of the Red Nimbus Fleet or kill an elder of the Imperium in public like the idiots of the 'Blood Oath Alliance' at the cost of our entire organization? It is purely nonsense!"

Wei Guanghui almost couldn't wait to slap his son in the face to wake him up. After a pause, every wrinkle on his face was suddenly filled with wariness. "Wait. Tell me honestly, you are not a member of this so-called…'Blood Oath Alliance', are you?"

"Absolutely not. I am not as stupid as that."

Wei Yuanjia hurried to prove his innocence before his father, "Even Tianxiao, your biological grandson, has nothing to do with the Blood Oath Alliance at all as far as I know. He only joined the 'Thousand Cherries Union', another association of young officers."