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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 · Khoa huyễn
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Gentle Zuo Jingyun

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Looking at the ill and devastated child, Li Yao could not help but feel sorrowful.

The Fist King continued projecting the third paragraph of last words, which belonged to a skinny man whose big eyes were filled with sadness.

"…Today is March 4th, 1855. This is Shelter 668. Yesterday, our last companion left this world. I am the only living man in the shelter right now.

"The air circulation system has been seriously damaged. The food has been used up, too. Whatever's left of my life can only be measured by 'minutes' now. In a certain number of 'minutes', this shelter will become a dead tomb, which will probably not be discovered in the next thousand years. Let's hope so!

"In the past half a year, I sorted and gathered the journals and last words of everyone in the shelter. Together with the books, jade chips, and crystal processors we brought from the ground, I preserved them in a vacuum.