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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Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

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The attitude of the God Bless Army, the cleaners, the purifiers, and the 'photon troops' proved Yun Haixin's assumption.

The medical center had been packed with people. But when they arrived, everyone made way for them tacitly and even lowered their heads, not daring to meet their eyes.

It was as if meeting their eyes was enough to infect the puppet king's deadly virus.

The yaksha team had been used to such attitudes for a long time. But today, it was obvious that they were much more distant than before.

The deeper they went into the hospital, the fewer soldiers of the God Bless Army and the Photon Army there were. The few of them covered themselves with helmets and plate armor that were as smooth as mirrors.

Their faces were blocked by the helmets. When the members of the yaksha squad looked at them, they could only see their own faces in the mirror of the helmets.

The Body of the Puppet King!