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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With every broken gene strand, Long Yangjun seemed to be given a piece of new strength. The humanity in her eyes gradually faded, and the nonchalance and solemnity of the gods were surfacing drop by drop!

"Is this what you want? Then, come on and get a taste of the primeval horror!"

She mumbled in inhuman voices as the last part of her black hair turned into brilliant clusters of crystals.

Her Colossus that had lost both legs and one arm floated in the midair under the support of the anti-gravity rune arrays. Sharp thorns of crystals were also protruding while it was trembling weirdly. At the sharp tips of the crystals, weird brilliance was dazzling and stirring the air around into colorful swirls.

The Song of Infinite Fire!