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Reincarnated As A Baby? My Cry Is A Dragon Roar!

Reincarnated as a baby who was in his mother's womb for a hundred years, the moment Lin Xuan was born, the whole world was shocked. When he took his first breath, he gathered all the purple qi from 30,000 miles east. He was dubbed the Saint Child by others. When he let out his first cry, it helped all of the cultivators around him break through their limits. When he first opened his eyes, his parents mastered the Divine Eyes technique. When he first moved his fingers, he tore open a crack in space. It was the Devastating Finger. When he took his first step, cracks formed on the crust of the earth. It was the Chaotic Eight Steps. When he first spoke, first ate, and first showered… His Ancestor praised, “He’s the pride of our family.” The Holy Maiden argued, “He’s mine!” The Empress announced, “I’m willing to wait until he’s an adult!” Buddda’s apprentice cursed, “Why am I meditating here? I can break through just by being close to him!” By the time the baby grew into a child, he was already invincible.

Northern Wind Sword · Eastern
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505 Chs

Killing with a Punch

Editor: Atlas Studios

A powerful aura that belonged to the Purple Prefecture Realm emitted from Wang Feihe's body, and dense killing intent surged in his eyes.

A Yin attribute power that others could not sense entered the void and followed Lin Xuan.

"The Lin family's Saint Child has only been born for three or four years. No matter how monstrous he is, he will probably be unable to escape calamity when facing a Purple Prefecture Realm cultivator. The Lin family doesn't seem to be worried about his safety. Could it be that they have some backup plan?"

"In the end, the rumors in the outside world can't be trusted. No one has seen the Lin family's Saint Child fight. He only relied on his ethereal movement technique and did not reveal his combat strength."

"There's no need to guess. We'll know the answer soon."

A Golden Core expert narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Xuan who stood on the spot without moving, not optimistic.

"What a familiar power…"