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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 75: The Place of Death, Don't Stay Less Than 100 Meters Away From Me_3

At that, Qi Yuan gave a smile.

A village declaring itself as an empire, why does it seem so familiar?

"I have a few more requests but I'll mention them when I'm about to leave.

Oh right, I will only protect your holy maiden for 26 days."

"Fine," Qiyue agreed, revealing a hint of resolution. "If the Black Robed Guards appear, you're free to leave, no need to involve yourself with us or the saint maiden."

Qi Yuan glanced at Qiyue in surprise. "Alright."

The next day, next to the lake of Qiyue, a shabby bamboo house was erected.

Qi Yuan was just sitting on the limestone by the lake, as usual.

He gave no clue if he was absorbed in some thoughts or doing something else.

The priestess of Qiyue came again, leading a little girl.

"Sir, this is our tribe's saint maiden, I must entrust her to you."

The priestess let go of the child, who cautiously stole a glance at Qi Yuan from behind her.

Qi Yuan looked at the little girl as well.