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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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Divine Saint's Guidance, Strongest Talent

Penerjemah: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

After learning of the talents of the Immortal Imperial Race, Jiang Changsheng began to look forward to what kind of immortal legends they would leave behind in the future.

This was only the beginning. In the future, more powerful races would be born in the Immortal Dao, and all of them would possess unique talents.

He retracted his gaze and raised his hand. The Heavenly Fire Yin Yang Great Destruction Mirror appeared in his palm and he probed it with his spiritual will.

After suffering for so many years, Zong Ku had long settled down. He was still bound by the heavenly fire, and the entire world in the mirror was in a depressing silence.

She Yantian was also silent. The two of them had argued before, but both of them felt that it was useless to say anything else. Right now, they were ignoring each other.

Jiang Changsheng took out She Yantian and let him float on his left palm.

"Have you thought it through?"