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Paragon of Sin

The Heavenly Dao exists. It decides what is right and what is wrong. To act against it is to sin, to act according to it is to be blessed by its graces. The world of cultivation is difficult, an unchanging principle. Yet there are those who are cherished by the Heavens, cuddled into rising above all and everyone else. How can this be? Why must this be? What is moral and just? What is evil and immoral?! WHY DOES IT GET TO DECIDE?! So we, the Sinners, we act against the Heavenly Daos, grasp our own fates in hopes of truly overturning them. This is a Journey of a young boy born Blessed, but turned Sinner. The greatest sinner of them all. ----- As some of you may know, I'm also the Author of Consuming Earths, Devouring Skies! This is my second project, and one I'm incredibly passionate about! I hope you all enjoy following the adventures of Wei Wuyin! And I hope that I can bring a fresh experience to you all. ---- Follow for Updates: https://twitter.com/KevinAscending Here's Discord if you just want to chat or meet some like-minded individuals! https://discord.gg/kevinascending If you want to support my novel, to increase the ratio of releases, or to receive monthly bonus releases! You can support here: https://www.patreon.com/KevinAscending https://ko-fi.com/kevinascending paypal.me/KevinJpl Or @Kevinjpl Any and all support goes to supporting me and my right to write!

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Chapter 1089: Invincible Father

"Daddy!" Du Ping, whose tiny figure had grown slightly, resembling a healthy six or seven-year-old boy despite barely being five years of age, exclaimed aloud in concern. Feeling insecure, Du Ping lifted his big bright eyes towards his older brother, Du Ming, and asked: "Will father win?" 

He sought confirmation! Anything to reassure his little heart that was being besieged by worry.

Du Ming, the eldest, held his younger brother's hand as he comfortingly said, "You don't know this, but Father has always been invincible. No one can hurt him, not even gods and immortals." 

"Invincible? Not even gods? Not even immortals?" With each word, the worry dissipated as excitement painted the little boy's cute expression, and hope exuded from every fiber of his being.