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Reincarnated As A Baby? My Cry Is A Dragon Roar!

Reincarnated as a baby who was in his mother's womb for a hundred years, the moment Lin Xuan was born, the whole world was shocked. When he took his first breath, he gathered all the purple qi from 30,000 miles east. He was dubbed the Saint Child by others. When he let out his first cry, it helped all of the cultivators around him break through their limits. When he first opened his eyes, his parents mastered the Divine Eyes technique. When he first moved his fingers, he tore open a crack in space. It was the Devastating Finger. When he took his first step, cracks formed on the crust of the earth. It was the Chaotic Eight Steps. When he first spoke, first ate, and first showered… His Ancestor praised, “He’s the pride of our family.” The Holy Maiden argued, “He’s mine!” The Empress announced, “I’m willing to wait until he’s an adult!” Buddda’s apprentice cursed, “Why am I meditating here? I can break through just by being close to him!” By the time the baby grew into a child, he was already invincible.

Northern Wind Sword · Fantasi Timur
Peringkat tidak cukup
505 Chs

The Army Arrives, Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood, The Battle of No Return!

Editor: Atlas Studios

Ancestor Zhangsun looked to be in his forties. He was tall and strong, and his face was handsome. His red hair danced in the wind, and there was a vermilion mark between his brows. He looked extremely good, but it was actually caused by his cultivation technique. His entire body was filled with blood qi, causing his hair to become extremely red.

He wore a feathered flying cloud robe that was also faint blood red. This made him look like a living being formed from the blood river in hell. His entire body was suffused with killing intent, and it was exuberant, causing others to feel especially afraid!

Under this Ancestor Zhangsun's shoulder blade, there was a pair of wings. They were like ancient mutants, but they did not have much texture like feathers. Instead, they seemed to be forged from bronze. Clearly, they were a pair of artifacts. Their auras were also very powerful, as if with a flap of their wings, they could stir up a violent wind and tear apart the sky.