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Back For My Daughter

"Dad promises that I will always be there with you, my little baby." It was Ye Qian's promise to his child who was yet to be born. However, fate didn't seem to agree as it took his life in the form of an accident before he could see his little one's face. The promise that was made to his wife and daughter reverberated as he left the world, just two months before the child was born. He died, but his soul transmigrated to another body in a different realm. 5000 years of deliberate cultivation in the heavenly realm as a venerable, helped him to reveal the secrets that could pave way for his return to the mortal world. Finally, he achieved the ultimate power to break through the spatial tear and return to earth. "Don't worry, my baby. Dad is on the way to meet you," He chanted as he confronted the tribulation. Even when earthly suppression depleted his cultivation, he frets not. All he wants is to meet his family and fulfil the word he once gave to his daughter and her mother. Let's accompany Ye Qian on his journey to search for his family and witness his efforts to keep his wife and daughter happy as he helps them to cultivate, for an eternity together. Join Ye Qian on a journey where he struggles against the norms of the world. ______________________________ Note: The story will have 2K + chapters, and all this happens within a time of 1 or 1.5 Years of the story, so the Story is bound to have a very slow pace. Hope you guys enjoy it.

HaoShu · Urban
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1304 Chs

The True Fire Of Hell!

With the heat rising on top of their heads while the metal roof made a crisp cracking sound you are Meng and ran the driver had their hearts tightened within and their chests.

Meanwhile, in front of them, the Corpse General stood as if he had been petrified.

The drops of blood which had been sprayed from Ye Qian's moth dyed the whole of the roof of the car red.

Ye Qian, who was still mid-air had his face turned even paler, as his descent was greatly affected by the sudden puking of a mouthful of blood.

Although there was still some worry in his eyes there was also deep anger, but it was not for someone else but for himself.

Meanwhile, the flame which was burning around his fist also looked as if it has lost quite a bit of its strength, had the scarlet orange flame which was burning brightly just a while ago had its flame intensity decrease by more than half