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As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Li Che had transmigrated and, after living nineteen ordinary years, he opted to accept his fate, marrying and having children, striving to support his family. But the moment his daughter was born.... Through his daughter, he rose in status, and his life was no longer ordinary. ... With his daughter’s safe birth, you gained a Dao Fruit, "Immortal Artisan". When his daughter turned one, safe and sound, you gained the Dao Fruit "Dragon Elephant Vajra". At his daughter's age of two, free from illness and disaster, he gained a Dao Fruit, "Pure Heart". By the time his daughter was three, lively and clever, he gained a Dao Fruit, "Chess Saint". His daughter was four, five, six years old.... ... Li Che discovered that with each passing year of his daughter’s age, he could condense a Dao Fruit to enhance himself. From then on, Li Che harbored a simple and unpretentious wish. A Dao Fruit a year, quietly safeguarding longevity. As a father, he only wished... Starting from the warmth of his wife and child by the hearth, to peacefully protect his daughter's immortality. Silently condensing countless Dao Fruits. Henceforth cultivating his spirit, invincible between heaven and earth.

Li Hongtian · Oriental
Classificações insuficientes
496 Chs

Chapter 95 Do You Deserve to Make Me Take Off the Mask? Eradicate the Roots, The Treasury Surnamed Li [Seeking Monthly Ticket]

Boom—!

Cao Guang didn't even have time to react, as the terrifying force poured down on him like a storm.

His Xuanmai pinnacle muscles and bones emitted sounds of being unable to bear the burden.

The python tendons snapped, the tiger bones cracked, and a mist of blood spread in the air, whipped away by the rain!

His body smashed onto the long street, his spine sliding across the ground, tearing through the puddles, turning the blue bricks on the ground to dust, creating heaps of broken bricks and smashed mud!

Steaming heat spread around—it was the high temperature emitted from the friction between his back flesh and the ground.

Cao Guang's head drooped down, blood and rain dripping from his hair ends.

How could it be...

So strong?!

Was this the outburst after borrowing the power of the Temple God?

It's so strong... but this strength was supposed to belong to him, after all the years he had prepared, hosting the Thousand Buddha Carving Banquet, and in the end...