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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Veins popped up on Gus' forehead like lightning.

He clenched and unclenched his fists. He seemed to be crying, but he was not.

He finally couldn't hold back the volcano-like fury in his heart. He waved his hands and roared, "Who said that? Who set the rules? We clearly have emotions, love, hate, and hatred. We can breathe fresh and stinky air, and we can taste sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty. We have hope, dreams, pride, and things that are worth pursuing no matter what.

"We struggled. We struggled. We trained hard. We conquered everything in the world that was worth conquering. How could we not be real people? How could we?

"Don't be excited. From the perspective of the Fist King and most human beings in the Pangu Universe, you are indeed insignificant data. The so-called 'feelings' and 'proudness' and 'mission' and 'hope' are just fleeting sparks resulting from the collision of logic and the underlying parameters.

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