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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 210 The Four Sages Resist the Enemy, Tian Peng Shows Might!_3

Tearing through, piercing through.

In an instant, countless memories flooded into Qi Yuan's mind.

In Zhang Feng's memory, Qi Yuan finally saw that kindly old man.

He was often dressed in linen clothes, fishing by the lake.

With all the memories in hand, Qi Yuan looked at the blank-faced Zhang Feng.

"Celestial Venerable, this time, I'll remember you."

This time, he had met the Celestial Venerable and learned quite a bit about him.

Qi Yuan always remembered those who were kind to him.

Being remembered means never truly disappearing.

Someday, when he stepped into the realm of myth and legend, those old friends might reappear.

With those words, he slew Zhang Feng with a single sword stroke.

The previously excited Wang Wenqi now had a tear streaming down her face.

At this moment, one of the twin sisters said: "Sir, we must hurry, the Evil God's army will soon be here. The next one to strike could be a Venerable One!"