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Super Cultivator Daddy

Qin Feng was an undefeatable divine master. He was reincarnated 3000 years ago and back to his wife and daughter. At that time, Qin Feng had just partnered up with his friend to start a company. He was deep in debt and lived through the day by consuming an insane amount of alcohol. His cute daughter was completely disappointed in him and his wife wanted a divorce. Now that he had a chance to live that life once again, he wanted to stop doing things that he had once regretted. He wanted to protect his wife and daughter, and give them the happy life they should have got years ago. He did not care if he would not become the Qingyun Immortal again. All he wanted was to let his wife and daughter see hope, to bring back his broken family, and correct the mistakes he had made. For those, he was willing to sacrifice everything. And he would, because his past experience as the Qingyun Immortal in the cultivation world had granted him with unpredictably magical skills to deal with all the barriers he might have run into on the way to his goal.

Cold Night · Urbano
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1241 Chs

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Under everyone's shocked gazes, Qin Feng gave a faint smile. He took a step forward and his entire body rose into the air before he landed firmly on the head of the giant ice Python.

At this moment, the icy mist in the surrounding space had completely dissipated. Elder hai and the rest could clearly see Qin Feng's condition.

Instantly, everyone's hearts twitched again!

Only then did they realize that the blood on Qin Feng's body was not his at all. It was all from the giant ice Python!

Qin Feng was actually uninjured!

He had killed the giant ice Python with one move without any injuries!

'This ...' How was that possible?

For a moment, everyone was screaming in their hearts. They couldn't believe their eyes. They felt that they had seen wrongly and that everything in front of them was a dream!

Just now, the ice Python that had made everyone feel helpless and even despair had been killed by the young man in his twenties with one palm!