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?

"Whose funeral procession is this, and why is it headed towards the city?"


"Today is the day of the new god's arrival, if he sees this, it will trigger his wrath, and we will all bear the consequences!" Wang Chunfeng yelled out angrily, "People, drive the funeral crowd away!"


At this moment, it was unavoidable, and he had to say: "The dead are revered."


"These rebels, do they not know what day it is today, choosing to burry the dead on this day, they are simply asking for death!" Wang Chunfeng was genuinely afraid the funeral procession might offend the new god.


He was also confused, wondering why there would be a funeral procession into the city at this time.


He was unwilling to consider the possibilities, and his worst fears were coming to reality.


Chapter 197: The Origin Revered One Has Arrived, People in Feiwu City Have a Feast_2