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?

He saw himself, clad in a crimson robe, walking through the desert. An unrecognizable figure was chasing him from behind, but he stabbed it with his sword.


He saw himself tied to a stone pillar, being consumed by a firestorm. The figure unflinchingly rushed forward, sharing the endless pain with him.


He saw that figure holding him, without any hesitation, leapt into the rolling magma.


He saw himself repeatedly stabbing the figure, but the figure still pressed on determinedly. Every life, it would find him, accompany him, standing against the world.


In the illusion, that figure truly existed, it wasn't his imagination.


He understood, that figure, it was Canary.


Infinite illusions, like recurring reincarnations.


Those... were illusions, the life of a great demon.


Originally, when he entered the gate of demons, he experienced the life of a great demon.


Canary broke into it, trying to wake him up.


All the scenes turned into endless emotions.


Chapter 129 Engraving of the Divine Skills of the Source! _2