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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: Atlas Studios

Ten thousand golden flames of war leapt up from the deepest part of his brain and exploded into thousands of supernovas in midair, illuminating Li Yao's entire sea of consciousness in a clear and splendid light.

Illuminated by the infinite brilliance, the voice—the body formed by billions of black tentacles of the Primeval Civilization—appeared so ugly, feeble, and hilarious.

It was stunned by Li Yao's soul power.

It was shivering, as if it could not believe that its son billions of years later, a humble tester, dared to defy its will.

It wriggled and rolled its hideous eyes that were full of venom, as if it were considering new schemes.

"Even if you are truly unafraid of death…"

The voice said, "You should think about your wife, your civilization. Do you want all your family, friends, and home to be buried together with your recklessness?"

His words only made Li Yao hesitate for half a second.