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There's No Way My Dad Is A Legendary Cultivator

Jiang Ping transmigrated to a world of the cultivation and became the chief of a deteriorating cultivation family. Most importantly, he had three cute and playful daughters. Because the world of cultivation out there is too dangerous and his daughters are too young, Jiang ping chose to hide their identities and live in a small town of ordinary people. He kept warning his daughters that the world out there is too dangerous, so don’t make any trouble. “Daughters, you must remember that there are tons of bad people out there! Their favorite thing to do is to kidnap little girls like you and use you for evil cultivation methods.” “In this world of cultivation, the most important moral to follow is to stay low-key and hide. As long as we don’t cause any trouble, we’ll never be in any danger. Until one day, when a supreme divine cultivator came to seek revenge, Jiang Ping smacked him down on the ground and completely crushed him over and over again... His daughters asked, “Daddy, was that person you just beat up a Divine Cultivator?” Jiang Ping said, “Nop, that was just a bad person who was trying to disturb our happy life. Daughters, the world outside is too scary, we didn’t even go out and danger came knocking on our door!” His daughters asked, “Daddy, do you think that we’re all idiots?” The servants he hired all said, “So the family chief is the real supreme cultivator?”

Eternal Dream · Oriental
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210 Chs

A Strange Piece of Iron

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After thinking for a moment, Yan'er was about to agree when a hand reached out from behind her.

"No, is this thing worth two spirit stones?"

"I don't even want it if you sell it to me in copper coins!"

After saying this, Zhao Tianqian stood out from behind Yan'er, followed by Jiang Ping.

The shopkeeper looked as if he was facing a great enemy, but he was at least a veteran who had opened a shop for more than a decade. After hearing the old Taoist priest's words, he took back the piece of iron.

"This is the treasure of my shop!"

"Two spirit stones is already the lowest price. If you are not sincerely interested, there's no need to talk anymore!"

After taking back the iron bar in Yan'er's hand, it could be seen on her face that she was panicking a little.

The shopkeeper had noticed this and wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price.

Zhao Tianqian was even more crafty and directly asked the shopkeeper.