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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Li Jialing ran crazily in the cold pathway. The wounds all over his body covered him completely like weird stripes.

On the pathway behind him, there was nothing but remnants of blood and flesh, like the alimentary canal of a primeval beast.

"It's dangerous. Don't engage rashly. Open fire!"

The Immortal Cultivators' roars of surprise and fury were echoing both far and near. The enemy's attacks were not limited to anesthetics anymore but smashing at him overwhelmingly with all kinds of most dangerous aggressive magical equipment.

One of the rays exploded on the young man's chest brutally, knocking him to a ground after a tremble and making him dodge three flying swords that were darting at him from his back.

The Most Perfect Immortal Cultivator!