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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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Dream of the Temple!

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Wow…"

When everybody entered the place through the wide-open gate, even the most ignorant and senseless bandits of the Land of Sins who had zero understanding about "Cultivators" were deeply awed by the magnificence, profoundness, and splendor of the "temple", feeling the urge to melt into it completely.

The control center of the "global sword network" was truly like a certain religious building. It was constructed in a mysterious and charming style.

At the edge of the building were enormous metal pillars that rose to the sky like the ribs of an enormous beast. They spiraled and joined each other in the high sky hundreds of meters from the floor, constituting a vast and grand space.

At the center of the joint of the spiraling metal pillars, on the other hand, was a hollow, which seemed to be leading straight to the surface of the planet. Chaotic glimmers were vaguely flashing at the center, as if it were possible to see the sky beyond through the hollow.