The Enlightened Master Crouching Cow

“Even if this universe is truly nothing more than a brutal, bloody, shadowy forest, we Cultivators will burn all that we have just to give off a single weak flickering spark in the darkness! 
“No matter how weak each spark is, how short-lived, how small… As long as the sparks flow unabated, then one day one of those sparks will light some tinder, and that tinder shall light some fallen branches, and those branches shall set ablaze each and every last tree of the forest! 
“In the end, even the smallest sparks will eventually set the shadowy forest ablaze and illuminate the whole world!”
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Henyee Translations

Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

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"May 5, year 1121 in the Star Ocean Calendar.

"I've lived alone in the darkness for another hundred years.

"This time, my life is really coming to an end; the fire of life will fade out very soon.

"A spectral Cultivator as a life form is extremely fragile in the first place and is prone to the scourge of radiations and spiritual waves. It is not unusual for a spectral Cultivator to die abruptly without a good reason.

"I've already reached my limit after struggling to stay alive for more than two hundred years under the protection of the underground silver ocean.

"After living by myself for more than two hundred years in complete darkness ten thousand meters below an uninhabited planet, even hell looks as bright and splendid as heaven for me.

"I'm wandering on the border of mental derangement every second, planning to end my own life.

"For years, I've been very, very, very jealous of the repair puppet.

What Is Dead May Never Die!