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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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Naturally, Princess Summer was not referring to the 'rail assault capsules' in the language of Cultivators.

It was not even the common language of the Jadeite Continent.

It was an even more ancient and mysterious language that seemed to be made of countless syllables.

Although it was a poor imitation of hers, it did not reflect the essence of the language.

But Theresa felt that it was vaguely familiar. The syllables seemed to be similar to the magical language that the Fist King had taught her. They were the military terms of the ancient magical civilization.

That was why Theresa could understand what 'rail assault capsule' meant.

After she understood the meaning of 'a turtle shell with an umbrella', Theresa's heart skipped a beat.

Many fleets, including those of the federation and the imperium in the Pangu Universe, were equipped with 'Hell Parachute Soldiers—Orb Assault Team'.