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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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Second Match, Begin!

編集者: Millman97

Just like that, Li Yao waved and slashed the saber in the dust storm like a devil.

Stones, demon beasts… Whatever stood in his way was immediately cut into pieces.

Time seemed to have stopped. The only thing that could be seen was the crimson twinkles of his saber.

He didn't know how long it had been, but the dust storm eventually came to an end.

In the colorful tornadoes, the lightning bolts as thick as dragons shrank into the size of boas, then the size of earthworms, before they completely vanished.

With the dispersion of tornadoes, billions of tons of sand started falling. The prehistoric beast had died and decayed.

Li Yao regained control over his body. After several bursts from the Bloody Blade Battlesuit, he ripped a small hole in the dust and ran out through it.

"BOOM!"