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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 372: Dare to Kill My Son, Devour Him Alive!_2

Only by kneeling did it seem possible to express one's loyalty.

The old king lay prostrate on the ground, his voice hoarse, "The War Edict was signed by me, Lord of Divinity. I should die for my crimes, but please spare these innocent people!"

This inept king, who had been feeble his whole life, finally mustered the courage to take a bold action.

He picked up a gun and shot himself in the head.

The king died, his death was untidy.

But that is also normal, as most people in this world die an untidy death.

The aristocrats present knelt, none daring to speak more, shivering violently.

"Dead? Who is in charge here? Someone come forward!" Qi Yuan sat on the throne, his expression calm.

The princess, gritting her teeth, finally stood up. She was slightly chubby, giving her a baby-faced look, yet her eyes were resolute.

"Lord of Divinity, I am the Great Princess," she said.

Qi Yuan's gaze fell on the princess's face.

Hmm, a youthful face.