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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 163: New Game Icon, Meet the High Priest_2

The conflict between the Mo Luo clan and the Wangyue Continent was merely an extension of the contest between two Sun Gods.

Of course, the Mo Luo clan wasn't even remotely connected to the Sun God, not even a close subordinate. The God's name was merely being used to intimidate Ningtuo.

Ningtuo didn't bother looking at Lord Mo Hui. Her eyes were trained on Qi Yuan the whole time.

Her projection was time-limited, every minute and every second was invaluable.

"Scaring me with a Sun God? If you're so capable, have him descend and kill me himself," Qi Yuan wouldn't be scared by such threats.

Moreover, it wasn't that straightforward for a Sun God to descend.

"Kill him!" Qi Yuan whispered to Ningtuo, holding her close.

With a swipe of Ningtuo's hand....

Lord Mo Hui, already imprisoned, started undergoing terrifying transformations.

His corpulent flesh turned dry and cracked, his entire body's scales shattered.

His youthful visage suddenly aged.