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My Descendant Begged Me To Help Him Just After I Became A God

Jiang Changsheng was reincarnated as the crown prince of the Jing Kingdom. However, he was switched at birth and was sent to grow up in a temple. He was raised as a Taoist. The change in his fate was devastating. Fortunately, he was able to awaken the Survival System and gained the power to not die from aging. Every time he survived a dangerous event, he could receive rewards. His senior brother almost killed him by accident. He was lucky enough to survive that and was rewarded with the Divine Shadow Kick. He almost got crushed when the ceiling fell on top of him during an earthquake. He was able to obtain the Nine Seeking Divine Dragon Step. After surviving the demon invasion, he was rewarded with the magic treasure, Demon Subduing Mace. This was a world where kingdoms stood tall, demons rampaged in the wild, martial arts ruled the street, and where Gods did not exist. 300 years had passed. The Jing Kingdom was starting to fall. The dukes came together and made the emperor their puppet. The kingdom was divided. After decades of internal conflicts, the kingdom was on the verge of being invaded. The citizens were pretty much living in hell. The puppet king, Jiang Xuanzhen, arrived at the temple and begged, “Ancestor, I apologize for being weak! Please! Help us regain our glory!”

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Divine Power to Summon Wind and Rain

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Facing Qingsong Zi, Jiang Changsheng was filled with emotions.

Time passed so quickly.

In the blink of an eye, eighteen years had passed.

Chen Li, who had reincarnated, had already grown up. Perhaps it was Jiang Changsheng's illusion, but he felt that his appearance in this life was somewhat similar to his previous life.

Qingsong Zi's robe fluttered as an invisible aura exploded, interrupting Jiang Changsheng's thoughts.

This person's aura was not purely true qi. There was an ethereal power hidden within.

Jiang Changsheng thought of Xiao Yueru, the Golden Body realm expert he killed last year. That woman also had a similar power. Could this be the sword intent of a swordsman?

Qingsong Zi raised his sword and pointed it at Jiang Changsheng. In an instant, the wind and waves surged and with him as the center, it rapidly strengthened. The snow on the two mountains was swept over, and the momentum became increasingly vast.