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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 · SF
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編集者: Henyee Translations

The scene was like a whole bucket of red paint being poured on a messy picture.

Jin Yuyan's head was entirely gone. His blood sprang from his neck to almost four floors high and sprayed everybody around.

The headless body cramped for a while and fell to the ground.

The scorching and chaotic air was immediately frozen. Everybody was dumbfounded for three seconds, finding it hard to believe that Jin Yuyan, the business tyrant at the edge of the Imperium and the director of the Business Alliance of Ten Thousand Sectors, had died just like that.

Li Yao's eyes almost popped out into flails that were swung to Jin Yuyan's dead body. "… Seriously? You've got to be kidding me!"

"Brother Yao—"

Li Jialing's voice came from somewhere far away, mixed in indescribable shock. "Jin Yuyan seemed to have suffered—well, a headshot, didn't he?"

"It's impossible! It's unreasonable! These are just illusions! They can't fool me!"