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Follow the path of Dao from infancy

A new work from the author of 'Astral Pet Store', welcome to enjoy it! ———— In chaotic times, one seeks survival; in prosperous times, one seeks fame. Despite being weathered by the vicissitudes of life, the Great Yu Dynasty still found itself in an era of prosperity. In the northwest, a youth trekked nine thousand miles on foot, slaying the Great Demon alone to compete for a lifetime of glory. In Long Lake, an unmatched Grandmaster hurried to the mortal realm to establish a sect, leaving his name to be revered for a hundred generations. In the imperial capital, a saintly figure spread his teachings far and wide, with followers throughout Qingzhou, his legacy lasting forever. Yet within Qingzhou City, in the compound of a family with a long military heritage, there was a child who never engaged in serious pursuits, instead spending his days playing chess, painting, fishing, and playing the zither. Years later— …… When the sword rose, dragon smoke stretched for three thousand miles, and a single strike wiped out the cities of nine provinces! Among all the laws of the world, only I, have entered the path. …… 【Light-Hearted Humor】【Martial Path Panel】【Art Master】【Scheming】

Ancient Xi · Fantasi Timur
Peringkat tidak cukup
452 Chs

Chapter 12: Ancestral Divine Weapon, Touching the Limits (Added for Alliance Hierarch 'M wu mian', Thank you)_2

"I can smell it; I can already smell it."

The wealthy old master's eyes shone: "It's so fragrant, quick, give it to me."

As he spoke, he raised his hand with force, and the swaddling cloth, along with the baby inside, flew towards him.

The child in the swaddling cloth was a newborn baby, but its cheeks and arms were covered with fine scales, and it had a snakelike tail, twisted and covered with a mucus that had yet to fall off.

Such a monstrous child, however, made the wealthy old master's eyes sparkle as he touched it with his palm, infatuatedly saying, "So adorable."

While talking, he rubbed it with his forehead, as if showing affection to the infant.

But the baby seemed to sense something, its newly opened eyes were all black without any white, and it clawed at the swaddling cloth, trying to crawl out and escape.

Just then, the wealthy old master, with a smile on his face, suddenly opened his mouth wide.

It was a fierce, gaping maw, filled with sharp teeth.