Walking Crane

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,'

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

Last time, it was outside of Kunwu City that he heard this name.


"They... are monsters, are ghosts!" Qiyue seemed to recall some terrifying matter, his eyes full of fear.


"They are not many in number, each one dressed in a black robe, with their faces completely obscured.


They do not eat, they do not drink, they never speak, and they seem to have no emotions; all they have is an affinity for slaughter!


None could stand against them, even the strongest martial artists are as fragile as chicks before them, swiftly beheaded.


They mysteriously appear out of nowhere, wherever they show up, a river of blood surely follows!


Once, the Great Jing Empire declared that it would mobilize its forces to the Hundred Cities Alliance!


Yet, the very next day, the royal city of the Great Jing... just vanished.


Seven hundred thousand people... they all hang here!"


Chapter 75 The Place of Death, Don't Get Closer than 100 Meters to Me_2