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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"I didn't have a choice. Neither did Xiao Qin!" Every dried tear of blood on Xiahou Wuxin's face was shivering. "She had to die!"

"Do not say my mother's name!" Xin Xiaoqi shrieked. "You don't deserve to say her name, you shameless old dog!"

"You're right. I am truly a sordid, shameless, and a f*cking cowardly old dog. No. In front of the almighty 'angels', I am barely a dog but more like a fly that is caged inside an upside-down glass cup and cannot fly out however I try."

A Fly That Does Not Have a Choice