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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 173 Qi Qi: He must be a very majestic deity_2

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan didn't know how to respond: "This Hunger-free Sacred Mother seems to have something wrong with her head."

Nangong Wuji did not take offense at this judgment.

Because almost everyone did not look favorably upon his faith.

And he was not really without hunger.

At the feast, Huang Mengying ate a lot, while Nangong Wuji simply drank some water.

Finally, when the feast was over, Huang Mengying said: "If you encounter difficulties, feel free to come to my Feihuang city. Our city's doors are always open to you."

"Hmm." Qi Yuan nodded, keeping Huang Mengying's words in mind.

He watched as Huang Mengying and Nangong Wuji left, then took his seat at the feast.

He asked, "Whose feast should we hold tomorrow?"

The burly man, Wang Zhongshan, quickly answered, "Lord God, Shi Gangqiang."

"Hmm, make it grand." Qi Yuan waved his hand casually.