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?

"Will... we meet again?" Wu Shi curled up, her suppressed desire surging forward.


Every moment she spent with that man was unbearable, her desire to consume him impossible to curb.


She had to suppress her own nature, she dared not show it because... she was too weak.


If he had stayed another day, she didn't know what she might do.


"The next time we meet... can I consume him?" The young girl contemplated.


Qi Yuan cast a glance at the vast land, sighing unavoidably.


This time, he met the Fasting Holy Mother again, still the same one he knew from her youth.


He figured that he would discover some hidden history, ancient astounding rumors.


But everything was mundane, watching a naughty child catching and eating fish, seemingly, nothing significant happened.


He and the Fasting Holy Mother didn't have any deep grudges or ties.


Chapter 132 Reflection _1