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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
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1304 Chs

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On the third floor of the mall, in a dark room, a man's scream was heard.

The scream was not only filled with pain but seemed like the person was filled with horror.

Meanwhile, the man wailed as he glanced at the person standing in front of him.

He seemed to have peed in his pants as there was a stench of urine filling the room even though it was damp and dark.

The figure opposite to him was standing with a sneer on his lips but there also seemed to be a wave of flaming anger burning in his eyes.

The man who had wailed plopped on the floor as the stench of urine increased as he glanced behind.

A shiver went through his spine as he saw the thing behind him was his own hand, amputated from his shoulder, there seemed to be some sort of magic in the hand though.

Yes, the fingers were still looking as if they were moving.

"So, can I go now?"

Hearing the cold voice behind him, the man's soul almost left his body.