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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 293 Innate Martial Techniques

Wu Qi's heart inexplicably gave rise to a surge of fear.

It felt as though she had been targeted by a terrifying creature.

Goosebumps emerged on her delicate, snowy white skin.

She looked at Qi Yuan, her breathing slightly hurried, "What's so special?"

"Your... blood," Qi Yuan watched Wu Qi, her skin snow-white, and so transparent that he could see the blue veins, the blood slowly flowing through her vessels.

Wu Qi was dumbfounded.

"My blood?"

She didn't quite understand and even thought Qi Yuan was a noble with strange tastes.

"To me, what's most special about you is your blood," Qi Yuan shrugged, "How about you give me some blood, and I fulfill some of your small wishes.

By the way... menstrual blood doesn't count!"

Qi Yuan added that last bit as he spoke.

It would be over the line if Wu Qi tried to skimp on quality and offered menstrual blood instead.

Qi Yuan never underestimated the "base nature" of humans.