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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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Arrival of the Cold

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

In the face of Fairy Xiaohe's teasing, Jiang Changsheng quickly straightened his attitude and modestly said, "You must be joking, Fairy Xiaohe. I came here because of my luck."

Fairy Xiaohe shook her head and said, "Luck is also an indispensable part of cultivation. Sometimes, good luck surpasses one's background and talent."

Jiang Changsheng could only agree.

Then, under the invitation of Fairy Xiaohe, they sat close to each other.

Jiang Changsheng looked to his left and right. This was not the dojo of the Kunlun Leader. The sea of clouds was vast and the mountain peaks were like bamboo shoots in spring. On the horizon was a huge sunset. The sunset was endlessly beautiful like a painting.