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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
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387 Chs

Chapter 7: The Four Stages of the Physical Body Path, Measuring the Bones! (First update, asking for monthly passes)

As soon as he entered the main hall, Li Hao heard the sound of poetry recitation coming from inside.

"White hair floats on green water, red palms stir the clear waves... Haha, interesting, interesting!"

"Did Little Ten write this after seeing the big goose in the courtyard pond? Quite vivid and detailed, haha, my son can write poetry at the age of four!"

"Mr. Kong said, my son is a once-in-a-century poetic talent. If he is properly nurtured, he might even secure a position as the second top graduate in the imperial examination!"

Li Tianzong, the "father," was seen pacing the hall with a paper in hand, his face beaming with smiles.

Chen Hefang was seated to one side, her face wearing a gentle smile, and said, "Look how happy you are, it's just a few poems. Since when have you started liking the pursuits of scholars and literati."

"I like anything my son does."