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I'm a Young Master, so what?

"My Fate, My Hands, The Heavenly Dao will not squeeze me down a pathetic path to my doom." Long Wei, the young master and crown prince of the Imperial Haven Empire, faces a challenging path to greatness. Despite being blessed with incredible talents like the Void Dragon-Phoenix God bloodline, Eternal Void Meridians, Transcendent Dao Physique, and Heaven Shrouding Eyes, he finds himself at odds with the Heavenly Dao. It feels as though fate is mocking him. As Long Wei strives to reach the top, he encounters adversaries who rise from obscurity, armed with unimaginable artifacts and abilities that rival his own. Enemies, hailing from the future aim to thwart his plans and bring about his downfall. System Wielders seek to exploit his talents for their own gains, while Transmigrators are determined to put an end to him. Additionally, he must confront his own set of enemies and ancient monsters who covet his talents to advance their own cultivation. To achieve godhood, Long Wei must delve deep within himself and face perilous battles, intricate schemes, and mysterious secrets that trace back to the ancient Chaos Era—the very beginning of the Myriad Realms. His success depends solely on his own determination, as the Heavens have turned their back on him. Will Long Wei overcome the dangers that lie ahead, or will he succumb to the doom that awaits him?.

Unholy_Dragon_God · Fantasi Timur
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115 Chs

Pearl Makes Exit

Bai Yunru sat on a recently made chair. Slowly his pale complexion recovered after eating a few qi recovery pills and regeneration pills. Courtesy of Tang Pengfei. Shortly after, he closed his eyes and began reflecting on the few things that he learnt during his brief battle. 

Afanzo looked around the well furnished pavilion, glistening with shiny purple tiles and gold furniture that started from the seating area all the way to the walls. He couldn't move a muscle, except for his eyes and that made him anxious. Where did all his strength go? The power that breached past the mortal barrier no longer thrummed through him. And the golden strands of qi retreated back to his heart, not daring to move an inch outside of it. He tried speaking with the Pearl but it kept silent, as if it suddenly swore a vow of silence.