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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 21 The Big Dog Owner_1

Translator: 549690339

Even with the True Monarch status, Dry Wood True Monarch's heart was churning at this moment.

He looked towards Qi Yuan, intending to say something.

However, Qi Yuan simply walked away.

Dry Wood True Monarch sat down, his hand touching the purple incense wood chair. Trace scents of red dust arose from it, hinting at some unfathomable contemplation.

Outside of Shenguang Sect, Qi Yuan was once again fiddling with his knife.

"A Foundation Establishment Spiritual Object of the first grade... the Golden Flower Fruit. I'm somewhat tempted," Qi Yuan admitted.

The price of Foundation Establishment Spiritual Objects was on the higher end.

"But, to win it in the Foundation Establishment Conference, I have to defeat disciples from other Sects... Sounds like a big hassle," he thought.

When he thought about the competition, Qi Yuan found it tiresome. He would rather play video games, which he felt, genuinely improved his abilities.