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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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Redakteur: Henyee Translations

The arrival of the Jiang Clan caused the atmosphere in front of the Purple Cloud Palace to become complicated. In the eyes of most of the Jiang clansmen, the Jiang Clan was forced to enter the calamity. They had even suffered greatly and had nowhere to vent. Therefore, the relationship between the Jiang Clan and many sects was rather complicated.

After a long time.

The gate of the Purple Cloud Palace opened and the Zenith Heaven cultivators slowly walked into the Purple Cloud Palace under the lead of the Saint Mothers.

The hall was like an independent space, boundless and similar to West Heaven. The yellow clouds and golden light were magnificent. At a glance, tens of thousands of futons were placed in this space that was similar to the sky.

There was a throne at the front. Even without the light, it gave off a holy aura.

The name of the Divine Throne of the Great Dao Origin appeared in the minds of all the Zenith Heaven cultivators.