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Back For My Daughter

"Dad promises that I will always be there with you, my little baby." It was Ye Qian's promise to his child who was yet to be born. However, fate didn't seem to agree as it took his life in the form of an accident before he could see his little one's face. The promise that was made to his wife and daughter reverberated as he left the world, just two months before the child was born. He died, but his soul transmigrated to another body in a different realm. 5000 years of deliberate cultivation in the heavenly realm as a venerable, helped him to reveal the secrets that could pave way for his return to the mortal world. Finally, he achieved the ultimate power to break through the spatial tear and return to earth. "Don't worry, my baby. Dad is on the way to meet you," He chanted as he confronted the tribulation. Even when earthly suppression depleted his cultivation, he frets not. All he wants is to meet his family and fulfil the word he once gave to his daughter and her mother. Let's accompany Ye Qian on his journey to search for his family and witness his efforts to keep his wife and daughter happy as he helps them to cultivate, for an eternity together. Join Ye Qian on a journey where he struggles against the norms of the world. ______________________________ Note: The story will have 2K + chapters, and all this happens within a time of 1 or 1.5 Years of the story, so the Story is bound to have a very slow pace. Hope you guys enjoy it.

HaoShu · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1304 Chs

Cultivated The Wrong Method All This Time?

Ye Qian closed his eyes and looked within himself and at the top of his Dantian where the God Asura Scripture was floating freely without ant support.

But compared to before, the scroll looked newer and there was a halo surrounding it.

The halo consisted of various kinds of lights which seemed to be signifying different kinds of energies and their sources.

'What are those halos, never before have I seen them ever since I started cultivating the God Asura Scripture?'

With his soul figure wishing his dantian, Ye Qian thought as he started to go near the scripture.

While getting near the scripture, the closer he went the more kind of noises and voices he was able to hear.

Most of them were the cries of agony and forgiveness which seems to be in despair and pain as they received the torment of their life.

"Ahhhh, save us, please."

"Forgive me, I was wrong."