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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 199 Mythical Plan_2

The Lord of Wind appears to be the heir of a great lord, also the brother-in-law of Zhang Feng.

The fact that this lord has become the new Evil God of Feiwu City was beyond his expectation.

After some thinking, he opened the jade token.

Immediately, an ancient site came into view.

The illusory figure of the Great Lord of Divine Thunder appeared.

The elderly man with white hair sat with eyes closed, meditating. Feeling something, he opened his eyes. "Lord of Divine Thunder, is there trouble up north?" he asked.

"Cough..." The Lord of Divine Thunder coughed weakly, his aura somewhat feeble. "My friend, I seek your aid in a matter."

"Don't tell me, you've acted impulsively again, fighting the Evil God and exposing yourself?" the old man with white hair spoke in frustration.

This friend of his was good in all respects, except he was too... reckless. He never listened to advice.

That's why he was always covered in injuries.