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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 · ไซไฟ
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Goading

Editor: Atlas Studios

"No. It's impossible!"

The flood's voice was shaken for the first time, like the first crack on an 'impregnable' dam. "I've considered every detail of the battlefield in the universe. All the information and data are under my control. I calculated at the cost of the energy of almost a hundred stars. It is impossible for you to break through the defense line of the Prison of Reincarnation within twenty-four hours, much less infiltrate the depths of the super bodies and reach out to Li Yao. How did you do it? It's impossible. It's absolutely impossible!

"I'm sorry. It was my fault."

A voice that was both distant and close came from the sky that was riddled with holes. Billions of lightning bolts condensed into an ugly face that looked like a bean sprout. Nobody could tell whether it was 'him' or 'it', a human being or a ghost, a god or a devil.

Lightning sniffed her 'nose' unwillingly.