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?

If it hadn't been for the arrival of the white-haired old man, the God of Thunder would have been fallen in that battle.


"Damn it, am I not a match for this son of a bitch anymore?" The God of Thunder roared with profane curses. After the invectives, he sighed, "And yet, I indeed have no chance... to fight with this thing again."


The white-haired old man felt a pang of pain at these words.


He purposely mentioned Zhu Kexiu to incite the God of Thunder's desire for revenge.


The God of Thunder looked at the white-haired old man and smiled with relief in his eyes.


"I deceived the young man into the south, so he must bear a grudge against me.


I dare not go to see him again, so as to avoid embarrassment.


Let my useless body do the last thing for him.


I will help him wipe out the enemies of the Flying Spirit Mansion and Zhang Feng!"


He was already severely injured, with only three hundred years left of his lifespan.


With his strength, he was no match for any other great lord.


Chapter 199: Myth Plan_3