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I'm a Young Master, so what?

"My Fate, My Hands, The Heavenly Dao will not squeeze me down a pathetic path to my doom." Long Wei, the young master and crown prince of the Imperial Haven Empire, faces a challenging path to greatness. Despite being blessed with incredible talents like the Void Dragon-Phoenix God bloodline, Eternal Void Meridians, Transcendent Dao Physique, and Heaven Shrouding Eyes, he finds himself at odds with the Heavenly Dao. It feels as though fate is mocking him. As Long Wei strives to reach the top, he encounters adversaries who rise from obscurity, armed with unimaginable artifacts and abilities that rival his own. Enemies, hailing from the future aim to thwart his plans and bring about his downfall. System Wielders seek to exploit his talents for their own gains, while Transmigrators are determined to put an end to him. Additionally, he must confront his own set of enemies and ancient monsters who covet his talents to advance their own cultivation. To achieve godhood, Long Wei must delve deep within himself and face perilous battles, intricate schemes, and mysterious secrets that trace back to the ancient Chaos Era—the very beginning of the Myriad Realms. His success depends solely on his own determination, as the Heavens have turned their back on him. Will Long Wei overcome the dangers that lie ahead, or will he succumb to the doom that awaits him?.

Unholy_Dragon_God · Eastern
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Why?

The Scroll itself was an ancient parchment made using a rare material used for scrolls in the previous Chaos Era: monster bones that were ground into white powder and then mixed with various other materials to create a thick paste. Its aura was magnificent, and Long Wei thought he heard a faint roar from it. But he chalked it all up to the few days of extensive training he subjected himself to.

Qian Jian slid the scroll to Young Lord Lu, who was pretty quick to grab it, as if one of the girls beside him would snatch it before it reached him. Not wasting a single second, the scroll unfurled in his hands, and his sharp eyes squinted.