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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,'

Walking Crane · 玄幻
分數不夠
1033 Chs

Chapter 111 Paranoid Ningtuo, Big Escape (Ask for Subscriptions and Monthly Tickets!)_2

The seven supremes had serious expressions on their faces: "We must kill her!"

That one person had seen through their divine skills, If word got out, the seven of them would undoubtedly be the weakest when facing opponents of the same level.

"Take advantage of her injuries, leave her behind!" the female supreme said in a deep voice.

The seven supremes didn't hold back, their divine skills continued to attack.

Qi Yuan stood behind, speaking rapidly, continuously transmitting messages to Ningtuo.

It was Qi Yuan's message transmissions that allowed Ningtuo to resist the seven supremes simultaneously.

Otherwise, how could the severely injured Ningtuo be on par with these seven supremes?

Half a day later, in the middle of a desert.

Ningtuo, like a kite with a broken line, fell from the sky, her face pale, her long black skirt stained red with blood.

"Cough...We made it out..."

Without the danger, Ningtuo seemed to be more relaxed.