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?

"In just a short millennium, seventeen realms have fallen, transformed into playgrounds for the Strange Spirits.


Another thousand years, and the one to fall... will be the Qingshan Realm."


"To protect the Qingshan Realm, the Guangyao Society told me, we must gather the power of all artificers to craft the Wondrous Treasure of Light.


Only through Divine Enlightenment can we win a slim chance of survival.


For thirty years, even as more and more talented artificers concealed their identities to join us, we have failed."


The words etched on the slate were bland, but many present felt a trace of despair.


"There are three hundred thousand genius artificers in the Mystic Domain, each a true pride of heaven. If raised properly, they would become elites in their own right, some even achieving eternal fame," the Scholar in a Confucian Robe murmured.


Chapter 522: You're Just a Son-in-law, That's a Profound Level Human-faced Moth!_4