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Getting a Sugar Mommy in Cultivation World!!

[WPC DEC & JAN 2023 [Fantasy] WINNER!] -------------------- Discord link--https://discord.gg/9gxbPb6Gqb ------------------ In the middle of nowhere, where there was no beginning nor end, a voice echoed, shaking the space a little. “NO!!! This was not why I died; I have to go back. Fu—.” Noah, who was the god in a magical world, dies at the hand of a weak mage. It seemed everything was under his control, but he panicked when his plans seemed to have fallen apart because of the interference of an unknown entity. Reborn in the body of a 14-year-old boy, Noah cursed his fate; he was in a completely different world where Qi is used instead of magical power. Noah did not lose hope and used his trump card, and something weird happened with it too. He looked at the fairy in front of him looking back without any emotions on her face. She gave him a mountain of gold while claiming. “Here, take it all, because from now on, ‘I am your Sugar Mommy~!’” … Noah was speechless at her exclamation; his eyes resembled those of a dead person. ‘I, The Mage god feared by all, got a sugar mommy….’ ---------------------- Additional tags: Character Building, Smart MC does not care about the beauty of a woman. Killing, a new type of face-slapping (only used on special people), and fast-paced. ---------------------- Show your lovely support if you like the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! Golden Ticket! Gift is the best way to boost my motivation

Odayaka · Eastern
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Chapter 574: Big Bad....

'And lastly, the reflection of the heart...' Xin Yan smiled softly, looking at the beautiful rose-gold color reaching out to her. 'It amplifies the desires of the heart to accomplish what the user wants, be it cutting or defending.'

'Even though his sword intent follows the principles of the path I want to walk, I will not simply follow his path.' With a single thought, Xin Yan manipulated the sword intent and started to change it to her own liking.

She watched as the rose-gold sword intent in her hand began to change color. The pinkish hue started to grow darker.

An aura of slaughter radiated from her sword intent, but it was nowhere near the level of the Slaughtering Sword intent.

Under Xin Yan's eyes, the red threads fell from her hands back into the water and dispersed, but she showed no emotion as if she had anticipated this.