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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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The Great Rise and Fall of the Wang Family's Ancestor

Editor: Atlas Studios

Regardless of whether it was the Qi Mountain County or the various families and families of the other counties, after everyone knew that the legendary master of the Great Abyss wanted to attack the Lin family, no one felt that the Lin family could defeat such an existence. There were even fewer people who felt that the Lin family could escape death.

Some of the wealthy families and some large factions in Qi Mountain County had started to distance themselves from the Lin family and secretly planned to draw the line with them. This was not because they were disloyal, but in this situation, it was the only choice. This was because the Lin family would definitely not win in the battle with the master of the abyss, and they had no room to resist.

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Snowflakes fluttered in the wind. On the peak of the mountain, snow danced in the wind. On a huge rock, an old man was sitting cross-legged.

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