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?

The Canary's small face turned pale. When she saw the Mystical Gate disappear, she gathered up her skirts and ran crazily toward the mountain.


The familiar figure did not appear, and the top of the mountain was completely empty.


The Canary felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart.


The Mystical Gate disappeared, and the Blood Bead... disappeared too.


Everything was so bizarre, too hard to accept.


The gentle breeze at the top of the mountain lifted the strands of hair on the Canary's cheek. She defiantly gazed at the sky.


"Blood Bead, you can't really be the Buddha they mentioned!"


Ever since the origin of the Mystical Gate was revealed, a theory began to circulate in secret among the Nine Spiral Mountain.


The emergence of the Mystical Gate and the subsequent appearance of the Blood Bead—it was believed to be a great demon, a drop of blood from the Buddha.


Chapter 107 Glad to have you, Xiao Jia_1