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?

Among the stretching green grass south of the hills, new sprouts unfurl, the mountain air still somewhat moist after the rain, yet the lawn is already dry, basked in the warm, orange sunlight.


The young man holds a piece of foxtail grass in his mouth, shielding his eyes from the sun with his hand.


"In Yunmeng Palace, a Sword Disciple and the Yunmeng Palace Master fought a fierce battle, shattering mountains and rivers.


That night, snow fell heavily, and the Tao Rules collapsed.


When it came to strength, the Sword Disciple was certainly no match for the Yunmeng Palace Master.


After all, a master teaching a disciple will always hold back a few moves."


"Master, would you hold back a few moves against me?" the little girl asked, tilting her head and lightly pounding on the young man's shoulder.


"Am I that kind of person? Besides... what's the use of holding back?


Chapter 616: Crazy Master's Forced Love?