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The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

My name is Qi Yuan, and I am a time traveler who now holds the esteemed title of the eldest martial brother at Seven Colours Peak. I am armed with a game jade slip capable of connecting realms across the heavens, and blessed with the ability to unveil hidden information through my discerning eyes. [A seemingly ordinary blade of grass reveals secrets of a clandestine meeting between True Man Ku Mu and Empress Dashang that transpired just three days prior.] [Her name is Ruan Yixi, who appears to be your beautiful master on the surface, but she may have a deeper connection, perhaps she is even your wife.] [This is Heavenly Dao of the World, a Spiritual Object renowned for its significance in Foundation Establishment] [This is a lifeless planet, a potential vessel for the creation of a Golden Elixir]. So my road of cultivation turns gradually strange. "Heavenly Dao? A Spiritual Object for Foundation Establishment?" "So many desolate planets, all refined into Golden Elixir!" The Heavenly Dao is used as the foundation and refining stars into Golden Elixir. I am Qi Yuan, I become the origin of all things. My name is Jiang Lingsu, a fellow disciple at Seven Colours Peak. My Senior Brother is mentally ill. He is never focused on work. Nor does he like cultivation. He only loves simulation games. Senior Brother says, "Playing games is like cultivation. It can also create a world." One day, there is one more sun in the sky. I ask him what it is, he says, "That is my Golden Elixir!" This book is also titled 'Cultivation: The Jade Slip's Universe' and 'The Golden Elixir I Cultivated is a Planet,'

Walking Crane · Eastern
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Chapter 112 Threat from the Supreme Being_1

As dusk fell, Ningtuo's delicate body curled up, her excessively pale hands clenching the chains tightly.

"Husband..."

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, her forehead drenched in a cold sweat.

She looked at the blood sphere nearby, a faint hint of loss flashing across her eyes.

He had left.

Suddenly, ripples undulated through the space.

A blood-red figure appeared, coalescing into a man: "Ningtuo, how did you get mixed up with the Blood Demon?"

The man also wore a black robe, preventing anyone from seeing his face clear.

He was one of the North Demons Thirteen, known as He Wu.

"He is not the Blood Demon." Ningtuo stated seriously.

"All the Venerables in the North have identified him as the Blood Demon, so that's what he is!" He Wu declared.

As part of the North Demons Thirteen, they treated the Blood Demon's affairs indifferently, unlike other Venerables.

After all, the disaster caused by the Blood Demon was something that wouldn't happen for many centuries to come.