webnovel

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 · ไซไฟ
Not enough ratings
3523 Chs

Above the Divine Palace!

Editor: Henyee Translations

The Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator's end made all the Cultivators including Li Yao's sigh. They could not help but feel sorry for the guy.

The Cloud Qin Gold Statues and the path to the deities' realm were priceless treasures that could awaken the infinite greed buried at the bottom of anyone's heart, forcing them to break the restraint of their rationality and do the craziest things.

The small exploration squad that had been established was probably not the first fleet that had arrived in the Land of Eternal Night without informing the court and the six major sects, nor would it be the last one.

At that moment, countless more exploration teams and Cultivators must have lost their way in the Land of Eternal Night, waiting to be torn into shreds by the freezing tempests!

Were they stupid? Maybe.

However, were Li Yao and his companions any better than the guys who broke into the Land of Eternal Night recklessly?