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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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Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

The heads of several demon beasts flew into the air. Black blood spurted out like rain. When they fell to the ground, white smoke was popping up.

Black Jack danced a dance of slaughter in the rain of acid and slayed the remaining demon beasts neatly, rescuing the first elder of the Turing Clan.

But more demon beasts noticed the anomaly and turned to Black Jack.

In every direction, pairs of green eyes were beaming with brutality. The demon beasts ran toward them in small steps and gradually accelerated, as if they were a charging legion of iron armored knights.

"Run!"

Black Jack's face changed color. He carried the great elder of the Turing Clan on his back and ran away.

The demon beasts were all independent and did not have a 'main brain'. When thousands of soldiers were marching close, even the strongest sorcerer would have to retreat.