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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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The Earthworm's Last Strike!

Editor: Atlas Studios

"This is—"

"This is—"

"This is—"

Li Yao, Little Ming, and Wen Wen were both shocked. Or rather, the latter two were angry and shocked at the same time. "Dad, what are you doing exactly? We were at a great advantage, but why did you have to say it out loud? Can't you keep it to yourself?"

"Me!"

Li Yao was rendered speechless. He sensed that an aura that was more and more intense was surging in the depths of the Sea of Chaos. Looking at the few short flagella around him, he realized that he could not even condense half of the attack-type tentacles. He could only smile bitterly. "This is bad!"

In a moment, cracking noises were echoing nonstop, making the depths of the Sea of Chaos as deep as the universe. Sparkles were everywhere. A cluster of brightness suddenly rose up in front of the three of them. It was a transparent crystal bubble, just like the one that had been used to seal Xiao Ming and Wen Wen.