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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 · 科幻
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編輯: Atlas Studios

"Teresa, I don't understand what you mean. Isn't that how all the mages on the Emerald Continent perform their magic?" Princess Summer pouted.

"That's just admiration for cargo," Theresa said casually, yet confidently.

"Ship cargo worship? What's that?" This was the first time Princess Summer had heard this strange term.

It was like the first time she met the weird, beautiful girl, Theresa.

"Ship cargo worship is also known as cargo culture worship. How can I explain it to you…"

Theresa thought for a moment and said, "For example, in the center of the ocean, there is an isolated island where a lot of primitive natives live. You know the barbarians, right?"

"Of course."

The Eagle Nation was not far away from the Great Northern Region. Naturally, Theresa had seen the barbarian warriors who were bare-chested, covered in animal hide, and carrying giant axes in the snowstorm.