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Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! “No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! “In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!” ------ ** Qidian International and the former translator, Mr. Strivon, have reached an agreement to buy out the chapters and host them on our site. We will be continuing the translation from the last chapter translated by Mr. Strivon **

The Enlightened Master Crouching Cow · Ciencia y ficción
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"Hu—"

The space ripples passed over everyone's head like surging tides and level-nine hurricanes.

Everybody felt that countless invisible hands were grabbing them and pulling them in different directions.

For a moment, their bodies were translucent and unpredictable. They were even beginning to melt like heated candles.

Before they had the chance to exclaim, they were blown into the air by the space ripples and fell into the ubiquitous wrinkles.

It was a familiar feeling for Theresa.

She had tasted a similar feeling countless times during her space jumps.

It was like bungee jumping where the rope on one's body accidentally broke and one fell into a bottomless abyss.

"Sure enough, is it some kind of teleportation array?"

Theresa secretly clicked her tongue. "It is truly unbelievable that a super-large teleportation array hundreds of kilometers in diameter can exist on a planet stably.