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The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?

My name is Qi Yuan, and I am a time traveler who now holds the esteemed title of the eldest martial brother at Seven Colours Peak. I am armed with a game jade slip capable of connecting realms across the heavens, and blessed with the ability to unveil hidden information through my discerning eyes. [A seemingly ordinary blade of grass reveals secrets of a clandestine meeting between True Man Ku Mu and Empress Dashang that transpired just three days prior.] [Her name is Ruan Yixi, who appears to be your beautiful master on the surface, but she may have a deeper connection, perhaps she is even your wife.] [This is Heavenly Dao of the World, a Spiritual Object renowned for its significance in Foundation Establishment] [This is a lifeless planet, a potential vessel for the creation of a Golden Elixir]. So my road of cultivation turns gradually strange. "Heavenly Dao? A Spiritual Object for Foundation Establishment?" "So many desolate planets, all refined into Golden Elixir!" The Heavenly Dao is used as the foundation and refining stars into Golden Elixir. I am Qi Yuan, I become the origin of all things. My name is Jiang Lingsu, a fellow disciple at Seven Colours Peak. My Senior Brother is mentally ill. He is never focused on work. Nor does he like cultivation. He only loves simulation games. Senior Brother says, "Playing games is like cultivation. It can also create a world." One day, there is one more sun in the sky. I ask him what it is, he says, "That is my Golden Elixir!" This book is also titled 'Cultivation: The Jade Slip's Universe' and 'The Golden Elixir I Cultivated is a Planet,'

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Chapter 180: The True God Falls, Sword Kills the Villain_2

Therefore, Wei Ting proceeded with great caution, not daring to fly too boldly in the sky.

In the heavy rain, he saw quite a few of the town's residence from Jinshi Town, like himself, secretly slipping towards Qing Shui Village.

Among them, many people appeared extremely weak as if they had caught a plague.

Suddenly, Wei Ting felt numbness in his foot and a buzzing in his head. He sensed the flesh on his back suddenly burst open.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Wei He asked worriedly, noticing her brother's distress.

"Nothing." Wei Ting felt his spiritual power becoming more difficult to operate, his consciousness was becoming blurry.

However, he gritted his teeth, picked up his speed, and hastened towards Qing Shui Village.

Perhaps because the rain was too heavy and the water curtain blurring his vision, it became even more obscure.

With his broad chest, he tightly clung to Wei He, facing the heavy rain, rushing towards Qing Shui Village.