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 incessant heavy rain had been going on for several days.


The jackal emerged from the temple, his gaze cold and merciless.


"Sir!" The commander of the temple guard stepped forward, his face full of reverence.


"How is the village below?" asked the jackal.


These past few days, he had been busy dealing with the matter of the epidemic.


The temple guard's countenance was grave: "The village... as of today, it has all fallen into the hands of the Qing Shui Village."


The jackal was slightly surprised when he heard this, "This Origin Emperor is quite bold."


Him allowing the Origin Emperor to conquer these villages' new gods showed his deliberate indulgence.


Nevertheless, even if he was indulgent, other ancient gods would not dare to do so.


Take, for example, the ancient god Ruoyu of Shisha Town, who maintained a low profile, similar to a quail, never provoking new gods.


"Sir, should I take some guards and capture him?" The commander of the temple guards asked.


Chapter 180: The True God Falls, Sword Kills the Villain_1