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?

"Don't act anymore, you shameless scoundrel," Xu Jiaoyun said coldly, "phony gentleman."


The members of the Blood Tiger Gang showed a mocking expression, "He dug up the grave for us, saved us the effort."


Zhao Yan's face showed anxiety, he stretched out his hand to block them, "You can't do this, the master had the grace of raising you, and now you disturb his rest, you will incur heavenly retribution!"


"Heavenly retribution?" Wang Tong's eyes showed contempt, "Yunxue City doesn't have heavenly retribution, only Thornblood!"


If heavenly retribution really existed, how could Thornblood, having done such evil deeds, live so untroubled?


"Talking to me about heavenly retribution is somewhat amusing," Xu Jiaoyun scoffed with disdain.


"The master had the grace of raising you, like second parents, does your heart not ache doing this?" Zhao Yan said.


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