Cultivation Ancestor Ye Yuan was ambushed just as she was about to ascend. When she opened her eyes again, she had somehow arrived in the interstellar age.
At that moment, someone was forcing her to kneel before an execution platform, where she awaited death.
Ye Yuan had not knelt in eight hundred years. She was just about to raise a hand and send the person pressing her down flying when several vast clouds of white mist suddenly burst from the mountains behind her.
Everyone scrambled back inside their mechs as quickly as they could. Only Ye Yuan was left exposed to the eerie white mist.
Anyone touched by the mist melted like liquid, leaving no body behind. There was no way not to be afraid.
Sure enough, Ye Yuan’s expression suddenly turned strange.
Her vacant eyes snapped into focus the instant she sensed the mist, and her fingertips trembled slightly, as if she were terrified.
But when the mist vanished, something unbelievable happened.
The woman they had expected to melt into a pool of blood stood in the middle of the clearing, looking utterly satisfied. Her eyes shone with excitement, and a faint feather-shaped mark appeared between her brows.
Everyone, with chills running down their backs.jpg: Monster!!!
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Ye Yuan had come from an age when cultivation was all but impossible. She could no longer remember how many years it had been since she had felt such abundant spiritual energy!
To waste this heaven-sent cultivation ground instead of practicing would be an utter crime!
After so many years as an ancestor, Ye Yuan had become especially magnanimous. Smiling, she beckoned to the people trembling inside their mechs. “Come out.”
At the time, no one knew what kind of earth-shattering era Ye Yuan’s words would usher them into.
Later, Ye Yuan would say those same two words to many people.
At first, people called Ye Yuan a monster.
Later, they called her a genius.
Years afterward, people were convinced she could do anything. They called her a god.
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Coming soon: The Strongest Card Maker in the Stars. Please add it to your library!
After traveling through more than a dozen quick transmigration worlds, Ye Mu was supposed to retire, but she accidentally transmigrated into the body of a card maker.
Here, card makers were revered by everyone, but the original owner was an exception.
Rumor had it that the original owner had only become a card maker through her family’s influence.
At the card maker level assessment, the many candidates beside Ye Mu looked down on her and mocked her mercilessly.
Ye Mu simply smiled.
Over the years, she had traveled through many worlds, each filled with people and experiences she could never forget. This was the perfect chance to make cards and preserve them.
Amid a chorus of jeers, Ye Mu calmly sketched a giant dragon soaring through the sky.
It wound down from the clouds, revealing its head. Its silver body was magnificent and noble, its whiskers flowing, its eyes imposing and mysterious. It looked down on the world with an inviolable majesty.
Those who had just mocked Ye Mu were stunned into silence. Captivated by its presence, they had no idea it was the male lead from a Dragon-Ao Tian world, the real Dragon-Ao Tian himself.
After that, more and more memories found their way into Ye Mu’s cards.
On a moonlit night ablaze with lanterns, in a glittering world of pleasure, a graceful woman approached from afar, holding a pipa. The evening breeze lifted the hem of her qipao, but could not dispel the sorrow in her eyes.
Blood dripped from a rose. A pale, gloomy young vampire sat high atop a mountain of bones. Moonlight poured through the French windows behind him, but he gazed in a daze at the girl in his arms, the beloved he had killed with his own hands.
Each card left people more awestruck than the last. They realized that every character in Ye Yuan’s cards had a richly layered story behind them. Again and again, they were amazed by Ye Yuan’s imagination.
The cards stirred their hearts time and again, making them rush to buy them, unable to get enough.
Only Ye Mu knew that the people in her cards had truly existed.
There had been no one like them. They had been exceptional, and they had been so vividly alive.
She would use this method to remember them.
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Theme: Seize the moment and strive to make progress!
Except for the mermaid, everyone is dying.
Will the heroine take revenge? It's better to blow up the institute
I look really angry. I have been hurt so badly by these people. I still want to teach the exercises to these interstellar people who are adding insult to injury.
If I had this ability, I would definitely kill all the people who framed me for death, and why would I help them? I'm a normal person
Has it finally been updated? Dada is finally back
So when you become a god, you bless these bad things?
Check in and wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
Ahhhh!!! You're really good at carving, you're stuck at the place I really want to see!
Congratulations to Kaiwen~Spread flowers~~
Finished reading it, it's great!!