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Storm Dragon's Split Cultivation

Autor: DaoOfYeet
Fantasy
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What is Storm Dragon's Split Cultivation

Leia o romance Storm Dragon's Split Cultivation escrito pelo autor DaoOfYeet publicado no WebNovel. An interdimensional rift opens up in China, releasing countless cultivators and beasts who are determined to destroy life on this planet of mortals and take it for themselves. In America, there is a y...

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An interdimensional rift opens up in China, releasing countless cultivators and beasts who are determined to destroy life on this planet of mortals and take it for themselves. In America, there is a young man who comes into contact with the remnant of a fallen dragon diety's consciousness and must train to protect himself and his family from the oncoming massacre.

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Daoist_Showers · Fantasia
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