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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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Killing Karma, Eradication Begins

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Over the area, glaciers and ice caps were everywhere. An ice sculpture stood on the ice plain with a person sitting inside. He had a weathered face and a black flame-shaped pattern was imprinted between his eyebrows. At that moment, the ice on his body was melting. Cold air rose and water droplets slid down his face.

Jiang Changsheng's consciousness stared at him from the sky, watching him constantly offset the chill of the Eternal Cold Wave.

An hour later.

This person had completely removed the ice on his body. His green robe fluttered with the cold wind, and his dry hair swayed like flames.

He slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air. His eyes were filled with a cold glint.

"What a domineering power of extreme cold. It seems like the top echelons of the Divine Martial Realm have taken action…"

The green-robed man muttered to himself with a sharp gaze. He slowly stood up and flew into the sky before opening his arms.