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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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Master Black Moon

Editor: Henyee Translations

The woods ahead suddenly turned sparse, replaced by a valley and a plateau caused by a red, zigzagging river.

Right next to the valley was a crimson town built against the mountain. The wall of the town was made of Red Steel Rocks, from which red air seemed to be popping up. It could block the snakes, insects, rats, and ants, yet it could not make anyone feel uncomfortable. Looked at from a long distance, the town was enshrouded in clouds and mist, and it appeared rather splendid.

It was the stronghold of the Fire Rude Clan, the largest tribe in the Southland of Sorcerers. It was also the economic, political, and military center of the Southland of Sorcerers that had been influenced by the Great Qian Dynasty most.