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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 219: Cultivator has Anorexia? Isn't it too much to stuff food in a slit stomach!_1

The Holy Mother of Famine looked towards the spot where Qi Yuan was.

All she saw was emptiness.

As if there was no one there at all.

Everything seemed like a figment of the imagination, not something that truly existed.

"We met in the future once?" The Holy Mother of Famine spoke in a neutral tone, murmuring, "Just once?"

"Yes." Qi Yuan didn't say much.

That was the first time he had met the Holy Mother of Famine, witnessing her death.

He couldn't possibly tell her that she died soon after their first meeting.

That would be too emotionally insensitive.

The Holy Mother of Famine looked at Qi Yuan, then suddenly, she smiled brilliantly, "So, that's the case."

As if her internal doubts had been resolved, or everything had been confirmed.

"Didn't they say that you were a naturally joyless person?" Qi Yuan asked casually.

After his previous encounter with the Holy Mother Of Famine, Qi Yuan had met with several of her followers.