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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 **

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Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Li Yao took a deep, deep breath and recalled the miserable Nepenthe believers deep below the ground.

Perhaps Long Yangjun was correct. The Covenant Alliance was not created by the Pangu Clan, but by human beings themselves.

"How could you have discovered the man-manufacturing factory or the Channeling Temple on your own?"

Li Yao asked in a cold voice, "Did the local warlords not realize your scheme?"

"Wrong. They noticed my scheme very early. Or rather, I volunteered to tell them part of my scheme."

With a mysterious and creepy smile on his face, Wuying Qi 3.0 said casually, "Don't you see? Thousands of years of warfare had twisted the minds of the local experts at the border of the cosmos. They called themselves Cultivators, but they were nothing like you. They were just bugs under the skin of Cultivators.